Rainy days have always been his favorite, the feel of cool rain falling down upon him as he found his usual place on the pier. This time he took a seat, letting his legs hang off the edge as he sighed and lit a cigarette. He was careful, covering the lighter with his hand to keep the rain from -

you took my broken melody & now i hear a symphony.

[Letting his nose trail across Sam’s ear, he enjoyed the sight of the blush rising to his cheeks.] What can I say? You’re a cool dude.

“I know how bad you want to go spend time in the mines but I think you might get distracted.” Laughing softly to himself, focus on the night sky above, he’s pleased to see a shooting star fly across the expanse of darkness.

[Leaning in, he let his breath linger upon Sam’s ear as he spoke.] Mhmm…especially the cool hair part.

Shaking his head, he sighed and laid back on the ground so he could gaze up at the stars. Hands crossed behind his head as he watched them twinkle. “And how it reminds you of food…rocks no less,” he teased.

Three Best friends @rebelliousloner.bsky.social @radiantmusician.bsky.social

Wow that’s unapologetically you.

Yeah, it is.

Happy Pride! I made some themed frogs for June 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ #pridemonth #ceramics

Pen and notebook in hand, he sat by the riverside, scribbling down plans for a new Dungeons and Dragons campaign. Smoke billowed from his cigarette as he focused, circling up into the cloudy sky above.

At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. Edgar Allan Poe

She understood him on that level, and if we one of the things he loved about their friendship. The two of them could spend time together without any added stress. “They’re really beautiful tonight…I love a full moon. She a little pink too. A strawberry moon.”

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Taking a long puff of the cigarette, he let the smoke fill his lungs before looking up at the sky and exhaling. “Trying to stay away from people…no you don’t count.”

With the garage open, Sebastian could feel the cool night air bringing a soft breeze inside. It was welcome, considering he was laid underneath his motorcycle, bits of oil and dirt across his hands and face as he tuned it up.

Since I've been getting back into Stardew Valley as of lately, I drew Sebastian :D (I hate the hand 💔) #art #drawing #digitalart #stardewvalley #stardewvalleysebastian

Taking a seat beside her, cigarette between his fingers, he stretched his legs out and got comfortable.

Hmmmm, that’s cute.

He's strumming his guitar and singing to himself- 🎶 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 17 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘑𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘍𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘑𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘚𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 🎶

Standing at the edge of the pier, violet hues watched the back forth crashing of the dark ocean waves before him. He sighed, tugging his pack of cigarettes from his pocket to retrieve one and place it between his lips. Pack shoved back into his black jeans pocket, he pulled out his -

Gloomy little ol’ me?

I don’t clarify much as 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒. [One dark brow lifted as he tucked his hands into the front pocket of his hoodie, considering her words. This was not at all the conversation he expected to be having with her of all people.] It’s beautiful and amazing, not 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦. [He sighed and moved his gaze from -

The rain had been pouring all day, bringing a gloomy grey over Pelican Town. The soft pitter patter on the roof was soothing to him, bringing a calm that came with knowing the town would be quiet. No one would be out. Tugging on his hoodie, he tucked his cigarettes, lighter, and wallet in -

[A smile ticked sr the corner of his lips but he managed to fight it back and focus on the game at hand.] Fun is why we’re here’s [One of the waitresses came over, giving Sam a big smile and only glancing to him, wanting to know what they wanted. He looked back down to the balls in front of -

[His gaze stayed on Sam as he chalked up his cue, then setting it aside. Moving to the rack, he pulled it closer to him, positioning it where it needed to be.] It’s not gonna be tonight.

With a sigh, Sebastian flipped of the light of his room, shrouding it in darkness. Only the familiarity of the layout led him over to his bed without tripping over anything. He pulled his lighter, cigarettes, and wallet from his pocket and set it on the table before curling up under the covers.

𝔸𝕓𝕚𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕝 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕣 🪨 Daughter of Pierre and Caroline 🪨 Amethyst is my favorite 🪨 Drummer for The Pelicans with my best friends. 🪨 MCRP 18+ 🪨 Stardew Valley RP 🪨 #bLAmereckLAss

And that’s exactly why I won’t let you win. [Heading on into the pool room, he picked up two cues and handed one to Sam before grabbing the chalk to run over the end of his.]

“Am I?” Violet eyes set in a deadpan toward Alex.

Casting a sideways glance to Alex, hands moving into his pockets as he sighed. He was ready to be out of this but there was no end in sight. “I told you…comics…” The stand was now in sight, thankfully.

Ya know…that’s really something to think about… [He couldn’t help but ponder how she would have thought so deeply about something…she’s always been so self absorbed and shallow…] Cute? Orion Nebula is beauty, Haley, breathtaking.

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Pausing by the lakeside, he tugged the cigarette from his pack and placed it between his lips. He shoved the pack back in his black jeans pocket before pulling out his lighter and setting the end of the cigarette on fire. Sebastian closed his eyes and took a deep breath in, nicotine filling -

If I was space debris…maybe I could float into a black hole and learn all the secrets there.

affection is DISGUSTING. drown me in it.

oh, I remember death in the afternoon

“Hmmm…” Eyes narrowed a bit, unsure what he could have read, since he wasn’t being open about it. As far he knew, Alex spent his time doing sports.

The overwhelming desire to turn and head back home fluttered under his skin, a familiar feeling he was around people. He preferred to be home, only spending time with those close to him, but at least she wasn’t showing any signs of being crazy. “Uh, yeah. Was going to see what the bookseller had.”

You can, but you won’t win unless I let you…which I’m not gonna do. [Pushing open the door to the saloon, he held it open for Sam, violet hues sparkling with mischief.]

I would prefer not to be noticed at all. Maybe it’s the dark end, the burning out, that life is all about.

You think so?