Warnings: none for this chapter
aggressiveeyerolling prompted: Smythofsky, established relationship; Sebastian is not a monogamous person, Dave doesn’t understand that. Tension leads to a fight that leads to settling on an agreement.
Author’s note: Sorry it took so long to finish this. I hope you like it!
Part 1 here.
drabble: in the footnotes of dead kings
word count: 359
notes: This belongs in my DW-Glee crossover where Sebastian is the Doctor and River’s son, and Gabe is a sadist. So.
Words: ~6 140(chapter 1 of 2)
Warnings: video recorded rape roleplay (degradation, light bondage, violence, a bit of breath play), BDSM, kink gone wrong. Please keep in mind the warnings before deciding to read this. Even though it’s a roleplay (meaning: described happenings were in fact consensual and previously agreed upon), it’s very graphic and combined with sort of meeting-a-stranger fantasy. If you wish to entirely skip the roleplay part, search for the “*****” mark and start reading after it.
Summary: AU-Canon Divergence. Sebastian and Dave met during sophomore year of High School and after couple of hook-ups they fell into a D/s relationship. They decided to keep it secret because Dave’s not out. Now Sebastian asks his Sir to play out a fantasy he harbored for a long time. Everything goes according to the plan. Right until it doesn’t.
AN: I can’t take full credit for plot because it’s a part of a story Dragon and I brainstormed once for fun. Anyway, I decided to write it.
Happy Birthday, my dear! I hope you like it!
when i’m pipe and slippers and rocking chair,
singing dreadful songs about summat,
will i have found a better method of pretending you were just some lover?
Dave was checking over his column one more time; being a sports writer wasn’t all fun and games you know. He heard the rumble of someone’s motorcycle stop in front of the apartment building but thought nothing much of it. One of the neighbours was dating a guy with a bike. Dave’s phone rang and he answered it.
“David Karofsky speaking.” He answered in his classic business voice.
“Hey sexy.” A velvet voice responded. Dave sighed.
“Hi Sebastian, you’ll never believe how much I’ve missed you the past two weeks.”
“Probably not as much as I’ve missed you.” Sebastian responded.
“I doubt that.” Dave smiled crookedly into his phone.
“Hey, I’m out front if you want to grab dinner.” Sebastian stated.
“Wait, you’re home?!” Dave promptly saved his article and shut his computer, running around the apartment looking for shoes, keys…pants… “I thought you weren’t going to be home for three more days!” Dave was excited as he pulled on a pair of nice jeans (the butt hugging ones Sebastian loves) and his boots (Sebastian’s idea, to match the pants).
“Yeah, I decided to come home early. I have a surprise for you; come down fast bear cub!” Sebastian said excitedly. Dave was running out the door (glad for once it locked automatically) and down the stairs to the front of the building. He hung up the phone as he burst out the front doors and stopped dead as he saw Sebastian.
Straddling a motorcycle.
Dave laughed breathlessly and stared.
“Nice, huh. I thought I’d live on the wild side, and I figured we could take it out for a ride.” Sebastian motioned for Dave to come over. Dave walked hesitantly to the bike.
“Uh, Bas, it’s a little…small…isn’t it?” Dave grabbed Sebastian’s hand; Sebastian rolled his eyes.
“Yogi, this bike is more than big enough for the two of us. I got the best model out there when it comes to size, fuel efficiency, and safety. You’ll be fine.” Sebastian rose slightly off the bike and kissed Dave softly on the lips. Dave smiled.
“So how do I hold on?” Dave asked; Sebastian smiled widely and handed Dave a helmet.
“First rule is always wear a helmet,” Sebastian clipped the helmet onto Dave and smiled, not unlike a Cheshire cat. “Second rule is to wrap your arms around my waist and hold on tight; when you’re more comfortable, you can rest your hands on my hips.” Sebastian winked. Dave straddled the bike behind Sebastian and kissed his exposed neck as Sebastian started the bike. With a tremendous roar then gentle hum the bike came to life and Dave wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.
“Don’t kill me, Seb.” Dave said. Sebastian turned around as best he could on the bike and looked directly at Dave.
“I would never, Dave, now hold on tight; I’ve got you.” They shared a tender kiss and Dave tightened his grip, before Sebastian pulled the bike away from the curb and onto the road, heading to their usual dinner spot. Yep, the bike was definitely Sebastian’s best idea to date.
fuckinglittlesparklingshit prompted: Sebofsky + family
I’m sorry for shortness, I was uninspired. It came out angsty too.
Rating: PG-13 (T?)
GUESS WHAT the person I ‘won’ in the AO3 Fundraiser already started posting a story for me after I gave them a prompt YESTERDAY. They’re fast. And of course it’s Smythofsky :3
fic: come back and haunt me
word count: 1065
notes: i hate Gabe i hate him a lot
But tell me you love me, come back and haunt me
Oh and I rush to the start
Running in circles, chasing our tails
Coming back as we are
Title: The Scientist
Author: fullyvisible (irishflute on fanfiction.net)
Rating: T (mentions of suicide attempt (past), mild language)
Summary: Sebastian didn’t care about Dave. No way. But … why did he still feel so guilty?
Inspired by the song The Scientist by Coldplay, in response to a post/request by flamesofatimelord.
Read it here on fanfiction.net
Or, since ffnet’s being weird, find it here under the read more!