Can you recommend any Sebastian x Reader fics? I'm itching to read some new ones, discover new blogs etc..
So I’ve spent a ridiculous amount of time fulfilling this request. Usually I read Bucky fics since I’m weirded out by reading about the actor himself, BUT I did try and find some stuff. I was surprisingly successful in finding some pretty cool fics. Here’s a couple I thoroughly enjoyed:
Yes, Sir!- this one is dirty as hell, but holy shit it’s hot as fuck.
The Demon’s Guide To Deal-Making- personal favorite of mine since I’m a whore for supernatural creatures and Seb is perfect for those roles. I honestly need more fics like these in my life!
Pretty, Shiny Things- another personal favorite of mine since I absolutely adore merman fics! The story is so well written and Seb’s character is adorable in this <3 I also need more of these kinds of fics in my life!
Those are all the Sebastian stories I could find, anon. However, I will keep looking and I’m working on posting a full rec list on my profile soon. For now my recs are on my AO3 account. You can find that list here. Feel free to add your own recs and tag me! I’m always up for new reading material (:
Oh, and I’ll drop a list of some awesome writer’s blogs while I’m at it.
Honestly, I could tag so many more blogs, but for now I hope this satisfies you, anon. If anyone else is reading this I hope you found something on this list that you liked! As I said, I’ll be posting a full rec list on here as soon as possible. Happy reading, ya’ll!
Surprisingly, Sebastian picked you up on time today. You smile at him, pecking his lips when you get in the car; you notice that his suit jacket is in the backseat and his wrinkled button down is rolled to his elbows, tie loose around his neck. He looks really hot, but you make no comment. Besides, you doubt he’d hear you, since he’s focused on the road ahead.
“I couldn’t focus on any of my cases today.” he admits, smirking just the way he did in high school. You raise an eyebrow, turning to face him, mumbling a quiet ‘yeah?’. “I miss my Logan. And you, of course.” Sebastian muses, scrunching his nose at you; you giggle, shaking out your sheer white blouse sleeve. “Remember when we had him in high school?” he licks his lips, “I was such an asshole; I don’t know why you slept with me.”
A soft grin comes cracks your lips and card your hands through his lengthy milk chocolate locks, leaning into him. “You’re still an asshole.” you mumble, causing a short laugh to escape him. “But, I’m glad I did…” you sigh, tucking a piece of his hair behind his ear. “We got Logan,” he smiles brightly, pulling the car into the parking lot. “You became a super sexy lawyer…” you purr; a puff of air escapes his nose. “We got married… and I love you, Seb.” you turn his face to you when the car stops, kissing him.
Warm palms press against your cheeks, drawing you in deeper. His tongue slips in your mouth, making you gasp; he unbuckles, pushing himself up in the seat, hand moving to your neck. Grinning against his lips, you pull back, despite his whine in protest, and give him a look. “Maybe I wanna try for another kid?” Sebastian whispers, lime green eyes filled with wonder.
Biting your lip, you blush. You’ve been wanting to talk about expanding but never got the chance to. “Well, how ‘bout we do that…at home?” you prompt, nodding to the school. “Logan probably wants to see daddy.” You peck his lips quickly before opening the door, stepping out of the car; Sebastian follows, keys on his ring finger, hand to his shoulder. “Another little one though…” you trail off, tan heels strutting forward.
Your husband has to cage back a growl, seeing the way your hips move in those high waist gray pants. “Da! Ma!” Logan’s distinct voice echoes through the corridors. You squeal, bending down to hug your son. His thin arms wrap around your shoulders for a second until he grunts, pulling back and showing you the beaded necklaces in his hands.
You gasp, taking them from him as Sebastian squats, pushing the hair from his eyes. “You made me and daddy necklaces?!” you beam, gazing at your son in amazement. He grunts softly, nodding his head. “I love it, baby!” you praise, putting on the multicolored beaded necklace over your head before doing the same to your husband.
Sebastian lets his mouth hang open. “Logan, I’m gonna wear this every day, bud. I love it, thank you.” he grins, scooping Logan in his arms, making a ‘whoosh’ noise. You stand up, necklace hitting your white ruffled blouse, quickly making sure everything’s in his Spongebob backpack. Sebastian swings him around, arms securely under the boy’s thighs, continuing to do the ‘whoosh’ sound while walking to the car.
Smiling brightly, you wave back at the teacher, following your husband. Sebastian buckles Logan in, eyeing you hungrily before winking. “Hey, Logan, how’d you feel about a sibling?” Oh, there’s definitely going to be another kid.
Summary: This wasn’t the first time a student had fallen for him. Hell, it wasn’t the first time this year. But something etched deep in his bones told him that she was different. Surely there could be no harm in talking to her after class… Right?
A/N: Yes, yes I know I haven’t updated in forever! But now that my last exam is over, I should have more time to write! Hope you guys enjoy, new chapter up tomorrow!
“Fix your shorts, Miss Griffin.” Sebastian doesn’t even look up to address her as he utters the words while the rest of the team files into the room. Nina whips around but Coach Stan isn’t even looking at her– he’s looking at the board. Rebecca bites back a laugh while undoing her cleats and Nina shoots her a look that could wither a cactus. The problem isn’t that her shorts are too high; it’s that Sebastian’s handprints are starting to turn purple and stain the inside of her thighs like fingerpaint. But unfortunately for him, those aren’t marks she wants to hide.
“Chris Evans/Steve Rogers + Sebastian Stan/Bucky Barnes + Education" a.k.a5 High School/University AUs that could be born from these (pt. 1) (pt. 2)
“Hey, I’m sorry for what my team did to you. I really had no idea they
could be such assholes. Here, let me help you with those books. Oh, you’re in the drama
club? I loved last year’s act and looking at you, I’m sure it’s gonna be even better this time.” ~ Gentle Rugby Captain Fratboy/Shy Drama Club Nerd AU
“Why are you so good looking anyway? You’re a teacher for fuck’s sake! You’re supposed to have a receding hairline and a sleazy appearance, not look like a freaking God straight out of a Greek Mythology book.” ~ Homeschool Teacher/ Bratty but surprisingly Educated Student
“Let me guess, first years in
class 5? I swear they were raised by demons and feed on the innocent’s blood. I barely handled them for ten minutes, you must be extraordinary to take them on for two hours.” ~ Veteran Teacher/Newbie Teacher AU
“There’s nothing wrong with starting at such an age. Better late than never, right? Besides… it will be nice to have someone of the same age around. Maybe we
could eat lunch together and I’ll help you out with the lesson?” ~ Lonely University Teacher/Awkward Older Student AU
“So… you’re the only student left without a partner, huh? Well, I guess you only have one person who
can model for your sculpture assignment. Me.” ~ Sculpture Teacher/ Artist Student AU
Hiiii loves ! Could you write a story where the reader just moved to NYC to teach at the french highschool on the Upper East Side and she gets a card to the gym where Seb goes and … Whatever happens … Happens? 😇❤️
Word Count: 1400ish
Authors Note: I used Google Translate because I don’t really speak French, if anyone knows that what I put was wrong please let me know and I’ll change it! I’ve gotten a couple of corrections from people, so thank you!
So I was writing a history essay on Nazi Germany on my phone to send to my history teacher, and I forgot that I have it set up to automatically change ‘SS’ - as in Hitler’s personal army - to 'Sebastian Stan’, so I just submitted a thousand word long essay about how Sebastian Stan was used in the 1930’s to gain control over Germany… And this, my friends, is why you should always check essays before you send them.
Ciel copes with his obsessive attraction towards his college professor by writing steamy smut about each other. That is, until he mistakenly sends those writings via email to said professor. SebaCiel AU
This is a beautifully written classroom AU; and of course it’s teacher/student. A gorgeous style, descriptive with what I think is perfect grammar. And the author claims that English isn’t their first language. A really hot smut, I definitely recommend.
Status: Incomplete (Has not been updated in over a year)