dalton visits

Mine [a Sebastian Smythe imagine]

Request: Can I request a Sebastian Smythe X reader where he’s super overprotective of her when she visits his school, he likes showing her off but at the same time doesn’t bc he doesn’t want the others to see u since he’s possessive. Some guy escorts u to the warblars practice room and u give him a smile as thnx and Seb gets jealous and is about to pounce on the guy but u stop him and his anger goes away? Srry I just really love Seb so pls don’t think I’m crazy >.<

a/n: nah, im crazy too heh

It’s no surprise that Sebastian Smythe has a temper… Well, not really a temper, more like… he’s overprotective. Especially when it comes to you. He doesn’t like anyone being around you when he’s not present. But, he is your boyfriend, so you decide to give him a surprise visit.

Another Dalton boy appears in front of you. Great, a guide! “Hi, can you show me where the Warbler practice room is?” you ask shyly, crinkling your eyebrows together. He nods, mumbling a ‘yeah, I’ll show you.’ before leading you through the grand hall. “Thank you so much!” you grin, converse following his dress shoes. “My boyfriend is actually in it. I’m surprising him.” you over share, pulling your grey letterman jacket around your yellow tank top.

The boy hums, not really responding, yet still acknowledging that you spoke. Biting your lip, you brush your hair from your face, shifting side to side. When he stops at the door, yanking it open, you smile. “Thank you again!” you beam, looking back at him while you walk in.

“Sebastian!” you hear a group of voices shout, shoes squeaking on the floor. Whipping your head towards the room, your eyes widen, seeing both Nick and Jeff holding your boyfriend back.

The Warbler captain scowls, striped tie hovering in the air due to him being hunched over. “Did you not see the look he gave my girl?! Lemme go!” he snarls, rainforest green eyes staring at his teammates, filled with rage. He shifts in their hold, attempting to break free.

Stomping into the room, you clear your throat, arms already crossed. Sebastian stumbles when the two let him go, dusting off the shoulders of his navy blazer before walking to you. “What have we discussed?” you say softly, grabbing his hand; he pouts, lowering his head. Sometimes he can act like a child. “Sebastian….” you warn, eyeing him.

“That I need to be less overprotective and jealous…” Sebastian mutters quickly, under his breath. A sound of confirmation comes from you. He nibbles his lower lip, “I’m sorry.” he apologizes, keeping his voice low.

You giggle, pecking his cheek. “You’re so cute…”

“Babe, not in front of my boys….”

Charlie visiting Neil’s grave and pulling a phone from their bag, having unplugged it from the wall before they had come. Their smile is a bit watery as they pick up the receiver and put it to their ear.

“It’s God. He says you’re doin’ fine up there.”

They ignore the tears that fall. “I’m glad… but is it selfish of me to wish that you would’ve stayed down here for a little longer?”

They put the phone back in their bag before they break down and cry.

In a Heartbeat-Klaine edition - GleefulDarrenCrissFan - Glee [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Glee, In a Heartbeat (Short Film)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel
Characters: Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel
Additional Tags: In A Heartbeat Crossover

When Kurt goes to visit Dalton, he almost chickens out, when a voice captures his heart, literally.

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1+2=3 [S. Smythe/Reader/H. Clarington]

Originally posted by huntbastianhumpday

You and Hunter are in a happy relationship. But that’s doesn’t stop the lingering want for the perfect piece of ass that is Sebastian Smythe.

You were over at Dalton Acadamy, visiting your boyfriend, Hunter. It was spring break, and Hunter had decided to stay at the school with the Warblers instead of escaping off somewhere in the country for seven days. Being a once-trained military student, Hunter didnt like much change. You were more than happy to visit, especially when that meant you’d be spending time with his roomate.


You loved your boyfriend. God, did you love your boyfriend. But Sebastian…the name sent shivers up your spine just thinking about all the things that he could do to you. He was also, dispite all the things he’d done to his competition, extremely nice to your. You always took pride in knowing that you were one of the only people that was on Sebastian Sebastian Smythe’s good side.

You and Hunter were laying on his bed in his and Sebastian’s dorm. Hunter’s arms were around you and you were laying on his chest as the two of you watched Grease. The two of you were under the covers, Hunter shirtless and in a pair of sweatpants. You were in a loose white tank top and spandex shorts. You’d been paying attention to the movie since it started, but Hunter’s attention was never on the screen. His face was buried into your shoulder, nose rubbing against your warm skin.

Hunter had just started kissing your neck when the door opened, revealing Sebastian. He froze, seeing a shirtless Hunter kissing up and down your neck. Finally, you and Hunter put your plan into action.

Instead of pushing Hunter off, you lifted your arm to wave at Sebastian. “Oh, hey Seb,” you greeted nonchalantly, as if Hunter wasn’t shoving his hand up your shirt, “Didn’t think you’d be back yet. Where’d you go?”

Sebastian watched the two of you with wide eyes. “Um,” his tongue darted out to wet his lips, “the gym…” He stared at you and Hunter as the latter shimmied out of his sweatpants. Sebastian blinked. “I-I’ll give you two some privacy.” He barely spoke over a whisper, but before you could tell him to stay and join you, Sebastian was halfway down the hall.

You huffed, leaning back on the pillows. Hunter paused his movements. “Don’t worry, kitten,” he assured you, bumping your nose, “We’ll get him eventually.”

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Save Me From the Spider [H. Clarington]

So it was like ten pm and I was outside in the dark and I saw this huge ass spider and I let out the girliest shriek and thus inspiration struck. I’ll be doing this theme for Barry, Sebastian, Hunter, Oliver, Tom, and Nolan Gerard Funk yay.

I don’t like spiders.

“Y/N, are you in here?”

You had decided to drop by Dalton to visit your boyfriend, Hunter. He introduced you to the rest of the Warblers – though you already knew most of them. Somehow, you and Hunter had separated, and now he couldn’t find you. He decided to look in the Warbler’s practice room.

He opened the door to find you standing on the couch, a look of terror on your face. “Y/N, what-” He went to say, but trailed off when he followed your gaze. There, on the floor, was the biggest spider Hunter had ever seen.

He shut the door abruptly before making a bolt to you. He stood up next to you on the couch, holding onto your arm. “That’s a huge spider.” He stated. You nodded in agreement.

The spider turned and slowly came towards the couch. You both yelped and jumped away, abandoning the sofa as if it were on fire. You leapt onto the desk and Hunter went for the counter, pulling his knees up to his chest. You threw the lamp in the direction of the spider. “You evil thing!”

Hunter threw a book. You threw a stack of files. Hunter threw a water bottle. Things around the both of you n were flying through the air as you tried to kill the arachnid.

At the same moment you said, “Why won’t you die?”, Jeff opened the doors. The three of you stared at each other before Jeff’s gaze wandered to the stack of items that were bunched up in one place. “Spider.” You told him.

Then, Jeff looked back at the two of you, and closed the doors again.

You gasped, “You can’t leave me in here with this foul creature! I’ve already got a spider to deal with!”

Hunter pouted as he heard snickers from behind the door, “You’re mean.”

The canon has ended *insert a sob* but the AUs are endless. 

Kurt joins a group of middle school boys to visit Dalton and because he refuses to eat with those who don’t know fork from a spoon, he meets a certain someone with gentle words and advice to a 14 year old who is still scared of the world. 

Filling a prompt. 

Kurt leans on the rail of the stairway, taking in the grandness that is Dalton Academy. He knows he has at least 20 minutes before his teacher misses him as their guide was leading the group to the cafeteria when Kurt silently slipped away, quite uninterested to watch 14 boys with no table manners to speak of devour a meal that their humble middle school in Lima could never afford to offer. 

His own stomach grumbles at the thought of food but he ignores it. He’d been stuck in a bus with those 14 boys for two hours and he’ll be stuck with them again for the ride back so he’s going to take his time to enjoy the peace and quiet. He holds the school’s brochure loosely in his hand, having read it 10 times on the ride over. Sighing, Kurt looks around the vast hall, wondering what it’d be like to know he’s coming here the next fall, instead of McKinley high. 

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