#sambastian thoughts

[exoticlittlebird]

Having Sambastian thoughts… It’s Sam’s birthday and Sebastian has (foolishly) agreed to do whatever Sam wants that day, anything at all. Sam says all he wants to do is hang out in the city with Seb. So they do.

After a cheap dinner and a bit of bar hopping they wander down a lively side street with neon lights and house music reverberating all around them. They come up to a dance club packed with people and stragglers filing in and out, everyone swaying to the heavy bass and giving off such good vibes that Sam plants his heels and grabs Sebastian’s arm with both hands, excitedly pleading they go inside. Sebastian slurs out an “Absolutely not,” but Sam hits him with his best puppy dog eyes, reminding Seb that it’s his birthday and he said he would do whatever Sam wanted.

Sebastian rolls his eyes and gives an overly-dramatic groan before caving and Sam beams as he links their fingers together and drags Seb through the door and into the crowd.

Sam leads them straight to the dance floor, neither of them needing more drinks as they’re already a bit wobbly on their feet and maybe too loose with their tongues.

“Dance with me,” Sam breathes hot in Sebastian’s ear, and he can feel Sam’s smile on his cheek as they bump into the other sweaty bodies around them. Sebastian hates this whole scenario more than anything, except for the part where Sam is two inches in front of him laughing and smiling and looking more relaxed than he can remember in recent months. Sebastian reluctantly moves to the music, his usual inhibitions significantly lowered by the alcohol (and he might even be slightly enjoying himself, but will never admit it).

Sam’s hands find their way to Sebastian’s body, lightly skimming over his hips, waist, and arms. Sebastian finds himself unconsciously mirroring him, and suddenly the tip of Sam’s nose is grazing his.

They’ve never been this close before. Maybe in Sebastian’s late night fantasies, but certainly never in real life. It’s another log thrown onto the fire that’s been building between them lately. Sam had been sitting closer and closer to Sebastian when they watched movies or lazed around by the mountain lake on hot summer days like today. His hand would graze Sebastian’s or would linger on Sebastian’s leg a second too long, and then another second longer each time. And Sebastian knows Sam has caught him staring too many times to count, and must have noticed that when Sebastian ruffles Sam’s hair to mess it up he does so much more gently lately, almost caressing the blond locks as he cards his fingers through them.

Sebastian looks at Sam, sees his pupils blown wide and the beads of sweat sticking to the sides of his forehead. He sees Sam panting lightly but can’t hear it over the music, can’t hear very much at all really. Sam’s eyes stare into Sebastian’s, and even though Sebastian blinks a few times he swears he sees Sam’s gaze flit down to his mouth before returning up.

Sam’s hands settle on Sebastian’s hips and Sebastian loosely curls his into the fabric of Sam’s tshirt. They stare and sway faintly to the music and it feels like a thousand degrees in this tiny no-name club and a part of Sebastian wants to claw his way out of the hot sticky crowd but a stronger part is holding him to the floor and leaning him closer and closer into Sam like a magnet until-

The fingers on Sebastian’s hips squeeze slightly and the hands on Sam’s shirt ball into fists. Their mouths melt together in a mess of hot breathes and swallowed moans. Their tongues meet and Sam lets out a small gasp and Sebastian’s knees almost buckle. When they finally separate, both breathing heavily, Sam searches Sebastian’s eyes. He must find something he likes, because his mouth turns up in a teasing grin and he walks backward, pulling Sebastian deeper into the club. Sebastian follows easily. He promised he would do anything for Sam, after all.

[silent-partner-412]

what are the best written sambastian fanworks

it’s been a minute since i delved into the sambastian ao3 but by FAR my favorite one was “Contrast & Color” by Mouse_213. it’s a college au where sam and seb are art students, and they end up in the same dorm as each other and shit starts going down from there.

it very much hit home for me as somebody currently in college in the arts (i’m in music but eh close enough), and it dealt with a lot of delicate topics really well. definitely my favorite sambastian fan work and honestly if it were a book it’d be one of my favorite books.

[jareaulover]

Giggling and kicking my feet because of sambastian fics. I love them so much

I need someone to scream about them with me

[coffeeshopguest]

ahh! thank you so much for writing my gangbang fantasy, absolutely amazing!

i really love sambastian x reader, so it was amazing.

another suggestion is free use farmer x sebastian (or any of the bachelors tbh they’re all hotties) where they are tied up for a whole day and gets overstimulated from being toyed with alllll day

-🐇

ofc! glad you enjoyed, this one was so fun to write! i chose sebastian bc he's my favorite & the one i saw doing this the most. enjoy!

Tied and Used

Word Count: 1826 Pairing: Sebastian x F!Reader Warnings: 18+, smut, bondage, fingering, unprotected sex, swearing, vaginal sex, choking, praise kink, plugging, toy usage, free use, similar themes

Sebastian mentioned the idea over breakfast one day, he'd sipped his coffee nervously and tapped on the table as you chewed your food. To the point where you had to ask what was wrong. You knew Sebastian was kinky. You'd had that talk several times over before you were married. If you weren't into it you wouldn't have agreed to be with him which he seemed to forget often - usually not mentioning his own fantasies or interests in turn of just doing vanilla stuff in bed with you. You didn't mind either way but it was tiring seeing him suppress his own interests out of guilt (or maybe just plain old shame and fear). 

Upon being asked what was wrong, Sebastian devolved into a mess of blushing and awkwardness. "I wanted...to try something new?" his tone went high pitched, he tapped on the table again, a nervous fidget of his. "It's...a bit far from what I usually ask and I'd..." he sighed, shaking his head. "You know what just forget it-"

"But-?"

"No, no, I don't - it would only really work in winter anyway," he dismissed, waving his hand as he stood up and grabbed his coffee. "I shouldn't have said anything." 

You immediately stood too, gently gripping one of his wrists. "Why would it only work in winter?" 

Sebastian flushed nervously, shaking his head. "It's uhm, sort of an all day thing," he whispered. 

"All day?"

Sebastian hesitated, nodding ever so slightly. "I was thinking...like...rope...and..." he hesitated, trailing off and letting silence occupy the space as he thought of how to put it. "You...tied down all day? Just letting me fuck you, mess with you whenever I want?" 

Your heart dropped to your stomach, but not necessarily in a bad way. In the way it does on the drop of a rollercoaster. The exciting kind. "Well...winter is coming up...we could-" 

"No! No, I don't wanna...make you uncomfortable."

"It's fine! I want to try it," Sebastian's eyes widened a little and he nodded. A slight look of eagerness overtook his face but he quickly suppressed it.

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He started simple, the rope tying your wrists up to the headboard, legs tied apart to keep them spread. He examined his work, waited for a moment, then asked "Is that comfortable?" 

"It's rope."

"Will it be fine for the whole day?" he answered, voice laced with concern. He quickly went to check how tight the knots were, ensuring he could undo them in a moments notice if you gave him the word. "I can take it off-"

You quickly shook your head, "no, no, they're fine," you assured. "Don't undo them," you added. Sebastian smiled, dipping down to kiss your lips softly. When he pulled back, his eyes trailed down your body. His eyes flickered with the same eagerness you'd seen upon your agreement months ago. "Do I get a safe word?" you teased, his eyes softened and he nodded.

"Of course you get a safe word, what do you take me for?" he kissed your forehead, you noticed him holding back on anything to sexual yet. "You remember we've used them before, right? You remember how to use them, lovely?"

You smirked, nodding, "The concept is fairly simple, love," he quirked an eyebrow at you.

"You're being a bit of a brat," he noted, a hand slid up your body, reaching your throat, "Quite bold of you considering you're tied up," he added softly. You liked this version of him, the nervous Sebastian was cute - the Sebastian who was nervous to take things too far, to seem weird. The Sebastian who wanted you safe and comfortable and who fumbled to even use the word bondage. But this version of Sebastian was different, like a switch in his brain flipped he would switch to an assertive and dominant person - confident. Kinky. "Do you want to choose your safe word, then?"

Nodding pathetically, you felt yourself already getting wet. "Y-yeah..."

His grip was light, not even choking you, just gently holding your throat. "If you can't speak or tap me, I want you to blink at me to tell me you need a break, okay? Two taps if you can, or rapid blinks, can you do that?" you nodded, "Good girl, safe word?" 

With an already shut off brain, you could barely come up with a word to give him. Finally, you managed to settle on a basic easy one, "Mango." 

He nodded, "Mango," he repeated, assuring you he heard it. He gently kissed your forehead again, "mind staying here alone?" he added. "If you need me, you can call, I'll never go far." 

"How often?" 

"Between sessions, I'll get you some snacks and water between too, clean you up a little, but I want you to stay tied down...that's part of the fantasy for me..." he explained. "Would that be alright?" 

You nodded, and he smiled, already enjoying this. "Good girl," he whispered. Gently, his hand tightened around your throat, cutting off your oxygen for just a moment. You let out a soft groan, and he smiled as he watched your reaction. His other hand slowly moved, cupping your breast. His thumb rolling over your nipple, trying to earn more of a reaction from you. And he got exactly that, a loud noise came out of you. Almost like a whine. 

He leaned back, moved his hand down your body and traced for your thighs. He reached up, gently rubbing against your pussy. Your head tilted back, hitting the pillow. "Fuck-" you murmured out. Sebastian smirked, letting one finger glide up to your entrance, his thumb gently rubs your clit for a second before he slides a finger in, causing your back to arch. Your legs move slightly, but the ropes hold them in place. 

"Damn, those hold better than I expected," he mumbled, pulling his finger out, it was coated with your juice and he gently licked it off. Leaning back as he examined you. "Don't know what I wanna do first," he said. "I have a whole day..." His finger slid back inside, and he gently began pumping it to gain a reaction. You whimpered out and he watched your face. 

You whined as he pulled his finger back out, leaned back, watched your chest rise and fall. "More...more Seb..." he smirked at your whines and slid the finger in, pumping a little before he slowly slid in a second. 

"That okay? Doesn't hurt?" he asked softly, waiting for an answer, leaving his fingers in place and waiting for your answer. 

You nodded, whimpering pathetically. "It's, it's fine, keep going, please..." You begged. He smiled, immediately beginning to pump his fingers into you. Your fingers dug into the bedsheets and you pleaded for more. He kept going for a while, waiting till you were close, he pulled back, slowly sliding a third finger in. "God...I'm gonna..." 

"Go on, baby, go ahead, cum," he encouraged, watching as your body tensed. Walls clenching around his fingers, he slid them out and watched the cum drip down your legs. He gently licked his fingers clean, slid off the bed, kissed your forehead. "Good job, baby, you did so good. I'll be back later." 

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It didn't take long for Sebastian to return, he poked his head into the room. He admired the way you laid in the bed, tied down still, he walked in gently kissing your forehead. "Holding up well? Boring on your own? Should I turn the TV on?" his hand gently slid down your body. 

"TV when you're gone would be nice," you answered softly. "But right now, I was thinking something else." 

Sebastian laughed softly, kissing you softly. "I was too, actually," he stepped around the bed, finding the drawer of his bedside table and opening it. He pulled out some lube, fished for the box of condoms, glanced at you, "would you...mind...?" 

You turned your head to him, "mind?" 

"Uhm..." he flushed, "I kinda want...to try the plugging today too?" 

You smiled, nodding, "that sounds hot, go for it." 

"Would you mind? No condom? Filling you? Then, uh..." 

"Do it," you answered simply, and that's all it took. He gently unzipped his jeans, took them off, followed by his boxers, he took the lube, squeezing some onto his hand. He slid some across your pussy before moving to rub it on himself. His head fell back slightly and a soft moan escaped him as he jacked himself off as he lubed himself up. 

His hands gently squeezed your thighs, he lined himself up. Easily, he slipped in, and you let out a desperate squeak. His head fell back once more as he began to gently thrust. His fingers dug into your thighs as he pumped. You moaned out, eager for more. Gripping onto the sheets as Sebastian rolled himself deeper into you. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, as he repeatedly pulled out and slammed back in. He let out soft grunts of pleasure, barely paying attention to the way you basically writhered for more. He felt the walls clenching and looked down at you. 

"That's right, fuck, milk it, c'mon, cum on it," he said, thrusting as he fucked you till you came onto his dick, he thrusted through your orgasam as your walls clenched, his head fell back as he finally let go. He grunted out in relief as his seed shot deep into you. He let himself lean down, kissing your lips before he finally pulled out, he fished out a dildo from the bedside table, and then gently shoved it into your used pussy. You grunted out a little, biting your lip. 

He waited, "is that okay? Doesn't feel bad?" he whispered, you shook your head. 

"It's...good- leave it, please..." 

"God I fucking love when you beg." 

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You began to lose count of how many times Sebastian came in throughout the day, alternating methods of how he used you. He fucked you with the dildo, his fingers, his tongue, he filled you multiple times and plugged you after each time. It felt like heaven. The sun set, and you found yourself sore. When Sebastian entered the room, you debated if you could take it. His eyes wandered your body, and finally he gently leaned down and kissed your forehead. "You're all done baby, I know," he cooed. "I wasn't too much, was I?" 

You shook your head, smiling as he kissed you softly down your neck. "Too tired for words? Let me clean you up, baby, you deserve it."

"Mh, love you.." 

"I love you too," he answered, kissing your forehead again. 

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[hearts-4buck]

YES!! I actually cry and sit in the dark just staring off in the distance whenever AO3 is down it's unhealthy 💔💔

i fucking LOVE LIFE !!!! YOU WANNA KNOW WHY???? IM ALIVE AT THE SAME TIME AS AO3 EXISTS!! THERES NEVER BEEN A BETTER AGE EVER !!!!! AND IM LIVING NOW AAAHAHHAHAHAHAHA

[llavender-honeyy]

࿇˚࿔ adding sam to the bedroom…

⟢ genre ; pure smut [legit no plot]

⟢ pairing ; est. relationship seb x afab!reader ft. sam [MMF]

⟢ wc ; 1.9k

⟢ summary ; you and sebastian find out what its like to bring sam into the picture

⟢ warnings ; written in 2nd person; they/them pronouns for reader; explicit smut [piv & anal]; bottom reader; cucking; threesome; masturbation; a bit of dumbification; mentions of oral [m&f receiving], public sex, [noncon] voyeurism, & fingering [m receiving]

⟢ a/n ; theres a billion sambastian cucking/threesome fics and all im doing is adding to the pileeee <3 also im reposting bc of some... difficulties..... >_<

byf & dni | navi

starts under the cut !

you weren't sure whether you should focus on the panted whimpers and moans huffing down your neck or the resounding wet slaps that accompany the hips fucking quick humps up into your weepy hole.

both turned your mind to mush–dizzying and altogether overwhelming despite the night only having just started. your hand digs into the blonde mop of hair next to your head and grips hard as you drag his mouth closer to your skin, your legs clamping around his waist and digging sharply with your heels into his lower back. and for a moment sam’s hips stutter and his breath gets caught in a hiccup–

“shit…” sebastian’s low swear catches your attention and you roll your head to the left, meeting his eyes first then flicking down to see his cock in hand, swollen and tip red already,  “startin’ off fast, sam–fuck,” he sucks in a breath through his teeth and you realize then that his hand is matching the pace of the blonde’s eager thrusts. fast and desperate as they are, his hand is a blur squeezing the entire thick of it, up and down, up and down.

the burning in your core burns brighter at the sight–looking fondly over your boyfriend’s dick and just wishing he was close enough so that you could feel him down your throat, let him use you to get off like he usually would.

“god–don’t do th-that–” sam’s breathless, desperate and his words pour directly into your ear, “they get so tight,” you think he was saying that to seb, but you’re not even sure if he heard from how muffled his voice is against your neck. sebastian hums in his throat and for a moment you don’t hear much else from him other than the slick pumps of his hand.

“y’know that means they like it,” he says in a strained tone like he really should have known. he curses again under his breath before continuing, “they’ve been dreaming of this day for– fuck– forever,” a hot flush washes over your body and your cheeks singe with a similar embarrassed flush. he’d admitted it so easily, one of your closest kept secrets, and you were able to feel sam’s reaction more than hear one as he fucks into you harder and grips hard enough to leave bruises on your hips like he had to prove he deserved to be there drilling into your pussy on his best friend’s bed.

“seb– sam, sammy–!” your head falls back against the pillow just as you go to tell off your boyfriend, getting easily cut off by your own moan when sam’s calloused guitar hands angle your hips juuust right, “d-don’t, mmh n-no,” that train of thought flies past just as quickly as you went to speak–but they both find it so cute how you stutter and sputter over words. as cute as getting your mind turned to mush by someone you both call a friend can be; cute in a way that almost turns them dizzy and makes them both impossibly harder.

as he chuckles in disbelief sam manages to fish his face from its place against your neck, “wha.. really?” and once he sees the faraway look in your eyes he needs to tear his own away, favoring instead to watch where he disappears between your legs.

“yeah… mmf– not just them though,” if sebastian wasn’t careful he was sure he could cum already. he was usually one to hold out for long, but fuck, watching how someone else humps your mind into emptiness practically gave him whiplash from how turned on it’s made him.

“you wouldn’t be here if i didn’t also want you here,” his voice cracks with a rumbling groan before he uses the tight ring he’s created with his fist to hold firm on the base of his cock, “but i also know that– that you aren’t far behind whenever we mess around,” and he knows he’s hit the nail on the head when he spots that familiar raging pink blush on sam’s ears.

“isn’t that right?”

but sam doesn’t respond at first. he drops his chin to his chest and avoids all eye contact–but his eyes are wide open and he doesn’t know whether to rejoice or coil into a flustered ball because he’s right.

because he isn’t far behind when you two excuse yourselves from the saloon early just to spot you through the glass of the storage room doors with cock down your throat. or when he couldn’t find you two anywhere during the luau just to hear the rustling of grass and brush and spotting you getting fucked up the trunk of a tree in the thicket separating the beach and town. even when sam had swung by your farmhouse early one day to let you know about the band’s first show later that day and decided to peek through your window first to make sure you were in, only to peer through the open curtains and meet eyes with sebastian whose tongue was flicking diligently at your clit–but that’s not all. when it happened, he only doubled down, pressing at the backs of your thighs to push your knees to your chest and kept that same unwavering eye contact with sam as he licked a fat stripe from your weepy hole back up to your budding clit.

and shit–he’d have been crazy not to get off on it. every single time.

he’d have been crazy not to pet at the tent in his suddenly tight jeans, or imagine what you would taste like on his own tongue, or feel like wrapped around him, or the sounds you’d make for him. even going as far as to picture himself in your place; with his friend’s cock lodged down his throat or his tongue licking at his hole– just how deep would sebastian sink into his prepped ass? if he gets out of his fantasies and lets the night continue, he’ll get his answer.

“fuck… yeah,” sam whines from high in his throat and the sound would’ve caught you off guard if you didn’t see his brows knit together and mouth fall open just a second before. in the space between sebastian’s words and sam’s… response? seb had gotten up on the bed just behind sam, but not before grabbing a few choice items.

“‘yeah’?” the lighthearted mock huffs down sam’s neck as he leans up behind him–practically on his back and peering over his shoulder and his hips stutter again as a result, eventually slowing to a barely-there grind, “don’t need to be so shy, sammy.. why don’t you slow down for me a sec.”

as of late, people have had a habit of underestimating sebastian. low-balling their idea of his future plans and goals, guessing he’d never find a partner if he kept staying in his mom’s basement, betting he’ll never even move out of said basement; you were no exception, having fallen prey to that same mistake yourself.

you had the fortune of being the first person to bed sebastian. and you imagined over and over what was possibly hiding in his pants, it probably had to be just average, right? hell, he hadn’t even known what was average, or big, or small, and certainly not which category his own dick fit into. oh, but no… whatever you pictured had been just under the mark–picture it just a bit longer, a bit thicker–and you’re sure sam’s picturing it too as it rests between the fat of his ass.

his hips stopped with his cock halfway inside of you, frozen in place to match the cold of the condom and lube at his tailbone. he feels sebastian’s arms near his sides but his hands plant themselves below your knees and start lifting them towards your chest.

“hold right there, sam,” like an obedient puppy he quickly follows the instruction, slotting his hands into place as one of sebastian’s slide just below his, the other going back out of his view. but he doesn’t stop there, he leans himself harder against sam’s back, in turn deepening the angle of your hips and bending sam further at his, “now stay just like that..”

its almost unbearable in this position–sheathed halfway into your gummy hole that he can feel pulsing around him, and the tremble in your thighs from being forced into such a position while his thickness rubs just slightly at all those weak spots inside you. suddenly he feels the blunt tip of sebastian’s cock at his backside and he sucks in a breath.

“pfft, relax for me, dude,” sebastian chuckles but its low and rumbling and right at sam’s ear. just to keep from moaning he has to return the chuckle and consciously tries to relax his muscles, “..y’good?”

sam’s mind is racing a million miles a minute, and for a moment he can’t believe he’s actually sandwiched between the two people he’s been using as jerk off material for months–now knowing what pussy has turned sebastian drunk and about to find out what the dick you can never wait to find privacy for feels like. he nods loosely and forgets for a moment that he needs to verbalize it,

“yeah– yeah, m’good,” he swallows thickly but a small, yet still bashfully excited smile beams down at you that he hopes gets conveyed through his words, “y’can go ahead..”

and despite just giving the go-ahead, his shoulders still tense as sebastian’s cock finally breaches the tight ring of his ass and he gets further squeezed between you two. eyes shut and brows furrowed, he thinks thank fuck he had the pleasure of eating out your sweet cunt before getting to the main event because if he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have been stretched and scissored by sebastian’s damned piano fingers rubbing languidly at his walls while he did so. at the time he blushed at the thought–but he’s so glad he gave in. nothing could ever compare to being able to lap at your folds and having seb’s fingers jammed up against his prostate, all while his hips humped mindlessly at the mattress and he lost himself between your legs.

even still, he’s not sure anything could have prepared him for that extra bit of thickness and length that he never expected.

“oh– fuck,” his voice strains and you feel the crescent of his nails dig into your skin. your eyes flutter as the press of both men’s bodies and hands gets more and more oppressive, just in time to see the bob of sam’s throat and seb’s dark squinted eyes peering directly over his shoulder to watch your expressions.

your breath catches and you feel almost self-conscious under his watchful gaze–you weren’t sure what it was you were feeling but it kept you from tearing your eyes away even as both his hands found home at the backs of your thighs and groped shamelessly at the plush.

the sweetest little cry of seb’s name rings from your throat but sam shudders at the sound and the accompanying clamp of your cunt around him. he loses his breath for a moment when he realizes this is the moment all his questions get answered–that after this day, he won’t need to wonder what anything he’s experienced thus far might feel like–he’s lived it. he’ll get to remember what he’s spent most of the night memorizing, what you sound and feel like beneath him, what it’s really like under sebastian’s thorough touch–

and when he opens his eyes and sees you looking directly past him, to the eyes just over his shoulders… fuck, just the thought of it has him throbbing in your tight wet heat. his arms almost fail to keep him up knowing he’s for sure getting the treatment you usually would at the end of sebastian’s cock.

⟢ a/n ; sorry if the ending felt kind of abrupt–i thought it was an okay place to stop bc i considered the fact i haven’t written smut in a long time so i didn’t want to get in over my head and end up drowning >_<;.. im easing into it..!! also pls lmk if i should be tagging warnings on the post as well as at the top, cuz idk if ppl do it much anymore...

anywayz, tysm for reading.. <3

[egggargler]

HAHAHAH YALL THOUGHT 27 HOURS WAS ALL I WAS GONNA SPEND ON SAMBASTIAN VALENTINE'S ART YOU WERE WRONG

[deadguywalkin]

nsfw hcs for seb/sam/alex both solo & together because i’m gay and still evil, just more evil this time

mdni with this post, cw nsfw, mostly mlm

i won’t be posting any more nsfw content beyond this, i just felt silly today

alex

top, versatile but mostly dom, doesn’t mind bottoming

HUGE size + praise kink. wants to be praised as he’s fucking into them, to be told that he’s the best. also just thinks it’s really hot when he’s a lot bigger than someone

gets pent up very often which just leads to him being very rough and aggressive, in contrast to his warm and loving personality

very handsy and grabby, can grip a little too hard and leave bruises accidentally because he doesn’t know how to balance controlling his strength while focusing on the other person and himself, and just generally everything going on at once.

too embarrassed to just outwardly say ‘i need you’ since guys still make him nervous. he only knows how to talk to them in a bro way. will get eventually get desperate and then end up texting because he can’t say it face to face

also wants his face to be held gently while he’s looking over them as he’s told that he’s doing a good job. just loves being the golden boy

needs lots and lots of tight cuddles after so he can be reassured he never did anything wrong

sam

the most versatile/switch man you’ll ever meet

‘hold on, i gotta get the right music’

usually very gentle and tender, gets insanely rough and messy when pent up

also really really enjoys being called a good boy while fucking into them 

bite bite bite bite. lots of biting. he just REALLY likes biting

pleasure top.. no words. he just wants to study their insides and see what makes them feel the best

really vocal. cracky and whiney voice

loves his mullet being pulled/tugged/gripped on

hints at wanting to fuck by grabbing at thighs, just being very handsy and giving them the look™ (fuck me eyes)

though he loves praise, he also heavily enjoys being threatened. throat grabbing and the likes

seb

mostly dombot, but also pretty versatile and switchy

he has a smoking addiction.. he also probably has a huge oral fixation.

pierced nipples. do NOT argue with me on this he so would

opposite of alex’s size kink, loves being smaller and overpowered. being carried, beaten in arm wrestling turns him on significantly 

has a thing for bruises. he definitely loves getting off of his knees to see them all red or the occasional bruises on his hips/wrists

doesn’t mind whatever kink/thing his partner has and honestly just doesn’t care as long as he’s getting fucked stupid

not vocal. low and deep groans, and the very very occasional quiet breathy ‘hmmh.. hah..’ >> sounding like he’s full on sobbing pipeline

loves torturing them. just loves it. ;; he quickly lets go the second he feels a slight twitch. ‘not yet. good boy..’ he says, with a little ruffle to the hair. 

also enjoys watching them cry from overstimulation. he’s pretty sadistic when it comes to stuff like this

doesn’t hint, he just outwardly says it. but if they aren’t dating yet he gets flirty and uses his narrow eyes with a relaxed voice

all 3/general

wear their bruises/hickeys/bite marks like medals of honor. don’t even try to cover them up.

seb loves being able to just turn his brain off while being with those himbos and just open up his mouth. he usually has to do all of the thinking around them, but now he gets to just shut them up

samalex would probably be lying if they said they didn’t love seb being trans a little more than they should.. save me boypussy, save me..

seb rides them into oblivion LMFAO

sambastian just. love being overpowered by alex. they need to be put in a headlock

alex having many many gay and questionable thoughts about emo/pierced boys

sebalex are batshit insane about vocal guys

sam+alex

surprisingly very warm, gentle, loving, but interchangeable with being batshit horny and just fucking each other. 

can’t keep their hands off of each other. really really touchy

a lot of ‘is this okay?’ ‘sorry..’

‘mmhf.. you’re doing.. so good, bro..’

they switch often

sam takes a while to figure out what alex likes (with alex insisting he can just do whatever he wants), but eventually does figure it out and adjusts to it

wrestling to see who gets to top. a lot of wrestling.

they’re giggly and soft together

seb+sam

a lot of oral, seb enjoys torturing him and sam enjoys giving him what he likes/wants

they baby each other. they’ve known each other all their lives, so they’re just really comfortable acting like/doing whatever together. 

seb convinces sam to let him just give him what sam wants sometimes, not for him to just people please 100% the time

get high >> have sex while listening to csh

very handsy aswell

seb+alex

teasing selfies. they’re competitive and like riling each other up

they often fight for who gets to dom

>> often ends up with alex getting to fuck him stupid or seb getting to ride him mindless

‘fuck, good boy.. you’re doing so.. good..’

they just love being really risky with it

fighting/arguing >> angry sex

based off of the hairgel joke LOL but alex probably would infact keep hair products at seb’s house

[veinspookiebear]

Saw the open tag for the WIP game that @veifei did and thought I'd do it :3 maybe yapping about them will actually get me to work more on them PFFT

Rules: In a new post, list the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

My current WIPs are a mix of Link Click and Stardew Valley, so:

i'll strangle you with the red thread tying us together (lc double life smp au)

5 times cxs patched up lg (and one time lg couldn't return the favor)

me, myself, and i (lg au)

shiguang epic au

second chance at a quiet life (shiguang sdv au)

sebastian where the HELL are we (sambastian d&d au)

be your firsts (sambastian)

how fast the night changes (sambastian bd au)

sambastian 5+1 fic

hero/villain sambastian au

@yingdu-lover @croded @noxious10 @toiletghostie if you guys have any and want to do it :] and anyone else who wants to!!

[exoticlittlebird]

A Sambastian fic where they got together young, and now that they’re a little older they’ve started going through a rough patch. They’re not on the same wavelength like they were when they were teenagers and their world was simple. They miscommunicate and misunderstand each other. Their silences have become awkward when they used to be comfortable. They both want to work through it but they don’t know how. And eventually they start very tentatively, carefully, quietly discussing if maybe the best way forward for both of them is apart rather than together.

And then one day Sam writes all his swirling thoughts and feelings into a song. All the things he wants to say to Sebastian but can’t string together in a coherent sentence. About how he desperately wants to hold onto Sebastian, and how he wishes they could go back to the time when their love was simple and easy. About wanting to take that pure love from the past and pull it into the present and carry it with them into the future. And he plays the song on his acoustic guitar for Sebastian.

So kiss me where I lay down

My hands pressed to your cheeks

A long way from the playground

I have loved you since we were 18

Long before we both thought the same thing

To be loved and to be in love

All I could do is say that these arms were made for holding you

I wanna love like you made me feel

When we were 18

(Sebastian kisses him. The tears on his cheeks rub off onto Sam’s. They’re gonna be okay.)

[crispyanonartnsfw]

sorry, still no new art, work has me tired af and I can't keep posting rushed sketches that I'm gonna end up hating (I'm SSSO tempted to delete some stuff lmao) but I have lots of wips and I'll be patient with myself and concentrate on those !! anyway-

Today I'm here to blabber about one thing that I've basically already storyboarded but Idk if it will ever see the light of day: a Sambastian coming of age(?) comic. I'm just going to put this idea into the world..

Mind you, it's really nothing crazy, but it's long enough to require a lot of commitment - that would mean not drawing anything else for a while, and idk if I'm able to do that while having the attention span of a goldfish when it comes to drawing only one thing at a time.

I could post page by page as I finish them, but my original (maybe too ambitious) idea was to make a Sambastian-centric fanzine to publish all at once, with the various chapters interspersed by some miscellaneous content. I looove the idea of creating an old-style printable zine, I'm just a big nerd for these things and I like printed paper. Realistically thought, the single-page posts are more accessible.

Technically it's an AU because it diverges slightly from the canon SDV universe, mostly in the timeline of the various families moving to Pelican Town. Also it adds to the relationships that all characters have with each other, to what school/uni they attended and stuff like that - which aren't as in-depth within the game.

The story per se is very simple: it follows Sebastian and Sam going from teenagers to adults, their struggles, the ups and downs in their friendship and eventually their romantic relationship. Basically it's the lead-up to Older!Sambastian. It also features other SDV characters such as Alex and Abigail (I would love to have them all if I ever expand on it). It's obviously SFW until they are adults, even if their experiences get mentioned and questioned...just know there is some Seb/Alex and Sam/Penny action lol. It's also quite different from what I've done up until now because this story it's angsty, like, very much so. TW worthy. Uncharted territory fr.

By the way I know I said it's long but it's not actually THAT long for now (15 pages?). The story is made up of snippets from different moments, like little windows in their life (for example there are a couple of scenes set in their first year of high school, but the following one it's set in their third year - some jumps are longer than others). At the same time this type of narration allows me to go back and add missing moments very easily if I ever actually finish this comic and wish to further expand on it.

I don't even know if anyone would be interested in this - except for me and like three darling mutuals who tolerate my ideas - but it would be such a cool thing to dooo ughh 😩😩😩 anyone who volunteers to be my benefactor so I can focus on fictional characters like god intended?? Maybe on a beach with a Campari?? I don't ask of much tbh

[crispyanonart]

Dearest Crispy,

re: the Sambastian old man yaoi fanart you blessed us with, do you have any more headcanons about them? Any backstory? Anything else please Im tweaking lmao

WELL BABES

Obviously this thing was mainly born following my proclivities - that said, the lore would be this:

Sebastian and Sam are childhood friends, everyone in town knows they are attached by the hip, and in my mind they are bound to grow up and old together - maybe they had some struggles and fall outs in their relationships, especially early on (I already wrote it somewhere, but my main headcanon for them is that at some point, as teenagers, they didn't even speak to each other because the feelings where too complicated, but eventually fell back together like puzzle pieces) but yeah, ultimately they are soulmates and are sooo getting married.

Then, since happiness seems to be my ultimate kink, I thought about them finding success in their work life which is one of the things that SDV is actually lacking for the marriage candidates also because with each other's support, once they get into a serious relationship and move in together, they WOULD be thriving and flourishing all around.

That's why I thought about Seb possibly becoming some big tech guy (hence the Steve Jobs turtle neck) but his passion would still be game developing so he would eventually go back to it, and get some recognition too (finally. Also he's not working from the basement anymore). For Sam the obvious route would be that of a successful musician, but thinking about his more nurturing side (like how he reveals himself in game once you have kids and suddenly he's taking care of everything) I actually pictured him more as someone investing and helping young artists, maybe writing lyrics and music for them, and he would perform only on rare occasions (he would enjoy his jam sessions at Gus' but only if Seb and Abby are joining him).

I think that because of their jobs they would alternate living in Zuzu City, to attend work and social events and meetings, and coming back to Pelican Town seasonally. (Side note: Maru would be living full time in the city being the girl in stem that she is, and her and the guys would always bring home some sick gadgets for Vincent).

Look-wise, the long hair on both of them are once again purely a preference of mine 🗿 I also figured Sebastian would start having a healthier lifestyle so he would be more buff and filled in (he had to start working out seriously or his health would have given up on him after all the hours hunched on his screens) His style would still be mostly all black but less Hot Topic and more Rick Owens, more minimal and cool as he is - but he would keep the gauges.

Sam, in my European mind, is the ultimate American Boy, but like in an 80ies kinda way, therefore as a dilf grown man who works in the music industry I HAD to give him the country outfit, with the golden buckled belt and the (not pictured) boots. Again, my perception of that might be swayed but it seemed like a nice transition from the more chaotic punkish/skater boy style he had when he was younger. Also he kinda looks like Kent but with sweeter, softer expressions, and the beard was just a necessity at this point.

OVERALL I'm way more invested in this that I thought I would be when I first conceived it, and not just because they are hot 🤠

also in case someone wanna see them having adult fun.. x & x

[hermits-crab]

MARCH & APRIL 2025 FIC RECOMMENDATIONS — STARDEW VALLEY

NOTES: I barely read anything in March so I decided to combine both months. Tryna get into rarepairs more but I keep going back to Sambastian 😔 Also, please let me know if you’d rather me not @ you if I did!

USE — LamplightEyes, @lamplighteyes

[Sam/Shane, Drug Use, Alcohol Abuse, Internalized Homophobia, Referenced Self-Harm, Suicidal Thoughts]

Samson. Sweet Sam. Perpetual doormat. Certified ray of sunshine. People pleaser extraordinaire. Kind and patient and gentle to a fault. And it was exactly what would get him hurt.

WHEN IN ROME — amalgamates

[Sebastian/Sam, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut & Romance, Angst, Drug Use, Possibly Unrequited Love]

“Seb.” He'd been caught. Sebastian turned his head to face the source of the voice, blood frozen in his veins. “We couldn't change your mind, huh?” Sam asked with a warm, tired smile. “No.” Sebastian looked away, unable to stomach the guilt Sam's expression stirred up within him. “Sorry.” “Okay,” Sam replied, breezy as ever. “Then I'm coming with you.”

TROUBLESHOOTING — greatdistractions

[Elliott/Sebastian, Mystery, Angst with a Happy Ending, Stalking, Death Threats, not as heavy as tags make it seem]

Elliott's first book is about to come out! He should be celebrating, not worrying about the anonymous stranger sending him death threats. Cybersecurity is outside of Sebastian's usual work, but he can't just let the poor guy suffer. There has to be something he can do.

TIME AFTER TIME — Annetastic, @annetastic1981a

[Sebastian/Sam, Friends to Lovers, Aged Up Character(s), Eventual Smut, Infidelity, Divorce, Unplanned Pregnancy]

Sebastian has been in love with Sam for years, but life has conspired against him pursuing a relationship with his best friend. One day Sam calls him in the midst of a divorce and Sebastian offers him a place to stay. And they were roommates...

YOU GOT ME, TOO — softwisp, @realmalewife

[Sebastian/Sam, Sequel, Smut, Sex Work, Kink Discovery, Established Relationship, Dom/Sub Undertones, Voice Acting]

Sam makes a pathetic noise that sounds close to a whimper, and his words jumble together in a string, “Whatdidyoumeanbylivecollabs?”

BIG DEAL — fluffy_waffle

[Alex/Shane, Getting Together, Kink Discovery, Feeding Kink, Slow Burn, Secret Relationship, Implied Homophobia, Insecurity]

Alex and Shane aren’t dating — they just live in a small town and there’s not much else to do over the winter. And Shane is totally unloveable, obviously. And Alex just wants to experiment with guys, especially one who’s a hundred pounds heavier than he is. So they’re definitely not dating, and it’s definitely not a big deal.

[lily-alphonse]

Hi hello hii omgg

First of all, Getting Fields of Mistria was one of the best purchase i ever did (after sdv haha) so thanks for the influence!

I just saw your Biland posting and I literally screamed because i thought I will be the only who see that!! I hopped on the train haha

Just like i hopped on the Maryis train, like hello they’re made for each other, how am i supposed to romance either of them??

THEA ♥️♥️ I just want to pick up all the Sambastian girls and drop them into this game we are having a field day shipping NPCs over here lmao

Biland is so good, but props to you for seeing it fr bc I had to see fanart to really conceptualize it. And Im so glad you agreed with my interpretation for them!

Honestly I could see Balor with anyone. He's my bicycle for this town lmao. But for me this was similar to my revelation re: Elliott and Sebastian where its like... why don't I take my two favorite boys and make them kiss?? Why not?? I like Sambastian best as a cute pairing that make sense, but SebElliott is just hot lol.

In regards to FOM, I initially got the game because of Eiland. I saw fanart and could not resist, but as I played the game I was like oh no this man is in no way heterosexual lmao. I just kinda left it at that and pursued Balor UNTILLL putting the pieces together with this one.

Maryis and Vaniper I can totally get behind. I feel no particular attachment to keeping any of them to myself. And speaking of ships can we talk about THIS???

When she said that I was like whhaaat is going on in this town lmao its the best time. I can't wait to see what you come up with now that you have fallen prey to the Fields lol

Sidenote if anyone wants to ship Eiland with a female character or farmer, that is none of my business, do you, but I was not feeling it personally lol

[angelicarchon]

in the midst of writing a sambastian fic becos they've lived rent free in my brain for like, ever, but especially in the past month or so that i've been into stardew again, and i wanted to ramble a little about my thought process behind it real quick. 

my running theory is that seb fell first (years and YEARS ago) and sam fell harder. because i adore that trope. 

i think sebastian has always loved sam (platonically, then eventually romantically) and for one reason or another (reasons being low self esteem and that realistically he probably thinks sam is straight) just defaulted to assuming sam would never like him that way. 

but when sam started liking sebastian, it was completely out of left field and sam had no idea what to do but try to act normal. Emphasis on trying to be normal though because he is a disaster. 

but theyre so close on every level that it confuses sam and he just. doesnt Know.

i dont think sam's feelings were an "all of the sudden, he woke up one day and was in love with him" thing but more of him slowly realizing the way he feels for sebastian is beyond platonic because sam wants to be close to sebastian, physically and emotionally, in ways he doesnt really want to with anyone else. 

but seb is way too convinced sam would never like him to realize that sam is completely and entirely head in love with him… FOR A WHILE. but eventually love wins because some plot or emotional catalyst and they kiss muah muah muah

[orangemochafrapp]

HELP

I forgot I made these low-effort Sambastian/Simpsons memes because I foolishly had a long-forgotten thought that they are so Mr. Burns/Mr. Smithers coded.

Now I'm just gonna throw them into the aether along with my deepest apologies.