when i look into your eyes, it’s like watching the night sky
[Sniffles quietly as I notice how the seblaine tag gets more quiet every day]
Seblaine The Vow AU
Yes we can talk about that! Because it was amazingly adorable.
I love grant.
Did you noticed how Sebastian was standing behind Burt with the proposal on the stairs? And then at the last shot, he is gone. Yup. I saw it. I just want to cuddle him.
I didn’t tear up at the proposal because of Kurt and Blaine. All I could feel was Blaine’s words hurting Sebbie. My poor baby. :( And of course now I am hit with feels.
Seblaine Fandom is sad. Now Mar is sad too. :(
At least we will always have the perfect Seblaine, Guys. Because RIB can’t ruin them. Positivity! <3
All the hugs for everyone!
All the Flash!Sebastian & Nightbird!Blaine Au’s are perfection. Carry on Seblaine fandom.
Rating: M, especially for later Chapters.
Tags: Seblaine - Horror - Multi Chapter fic - Chocolate -
Blaine Anderson, Chocolatier of Havenbrook, desperately wants to find a new kind of flavor for his already well-known Chocolate. He is married to the Head Police Officer of Havenbrook, Sebastian Smythe. In his obsession with finding the perfect ingredient Blaine Anderson starts to drive himself mad until he finds that one special taste.
Warning for this Chapter: Attempted Murder. Sad&Hurt Sebastian (Be warned. XD)
It is sunday and dancinginastorm & I just need more of my lovely Seblaine, okay? I am just prompting everyone
(Who feels like it) to write fluffy drabbles about their height difference and that they are cute little fluffy cupcakes. And! And are totally in love with each other. ✿-‿-✿
All I hear is Seblaine, thanks to Wifey.
Ah… Can we please continue this. *Sniffles*
You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hello!
You both like Seblaine.
You: Sebastian stopped the police car with such a force the tires protested with a loud sound. He got out of car, looking over how the criminals he was after for several months were just tied up ready to be taking into custody. He saw a glimpse of a cape in the corner of his eye, turning to it immediately. “Nightbird?,” he called out, looking into the shadows to find him. “C’mon no fun and games anymore! Show yourself!”
Stranger: He’d been planning tonight for weeks. Making sure everyone was in the right spot when he finally caught them. Blaine even waited in the shadows for Sebastian, half to just see him, and half to make sure nothing went wrong. As he screamed, Blaine closed his eyes and debated stepping out. He was the masked vigilante. He was the one no magazine had gotten a good photo of since he’d started. But this was just one police, asking for him to come out. Standing up slowly, Blaine unwrapped himself from his cape and took a step forward, still masked as he said, “I thought I’d leave you a present.”