#sebastian kydd x y/n

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Alone | Sebastian Kydd x Reader

Pairing: sebastian kydd x f!reader

Word Count: 2.3k

Summary: when delivering her annual thanksgiving tradition cookies, y/n discovers just how alone sebastian has been feeling, and she’s determined to help fix that

Warnings: mild swearing

Masterlist | Ask/Tell/Request

A/N: per usual i’m rewatching the carrie diaries, so now my head is swimming with fic ideas for my favorite guy, sebastian <3. every time i watch the thanksgiving episode in s1, it makes me sad about how alone sebastian really was half the time. he just wanted his family to care for and love him. i know it’s nowhere near thanksgiving, but when the writing urge calls, i can’t help but write. also i’m going to try and revive the sebastian x reader tag because when i tell you there’s next to nothing there. I’m glad there’s so many fics for austin, but what about my man seb? hopefully this encourages people to watch the carrie diaries if you haven’t already! anyways, enjoy and lmk what you think! :)

Everything was perfect. There’s nothing quite like a Thanksgiving dinner spent with family, friends, and good food. It’s true the holidays can get a little crazy, especially when it comes to family, but for once everything turned out wonderful. You spent the day with the people you love most and luckily the kitchen didn’t burn down when you were trying to cook the turkey. Honestly, that’s all you could’ve hoped for.

There was one person missing from your group though, and that was none other than Sebastian Kydd himself. You had invited him over the day before, but he told you how his mom was coming over and they were gonna have a real family dinner like they used to. He was so excited and you couldn’t help the way it made your heart swell. He deserved to finally have some family time, you know how much he loves his parents, even if sometimes they don’t always show it in return, so you understood completely that he wouldn’t make it.

One thing you know he can’t miss out on though, are your Thanksgiving cookies! Every year, without fail, it’s tradition for you to make the most delicious batch of cookies shaped as turkeys and dish them out to all your friends and family. You always get so happy when November hits and everyone starts asking you about them, even if Thanksgiving is still weeks away. It makes you feel good to see others happy with something you made, so you don’t mind at all making them each and every year.

You’ve just finished your latest batch, made special for Sebastian and his family, and are placing them carefully in a cute holiday tin you have left over from last year. While digging around for the tin earlier you even found a festive bow to put on top of it. It’s not much, especially not compared to what Sebastian is used to, but it’s something and you know he’ll appreciate the fact you even thought of him.

With a hum of content, you place the lid on the tin and wrap it with the bow, loving how it looks once you’re finished. Grabbing the gift, you make your way to the front door and put on your coat and shoes, knowing there was no way you were going out there without them. Given how cold it’s been outside lately, winter seems to be fast approaching this year.

The drive to Sebastian’s is quick, but soothing. The roads are practically empty, people tired from the day’s festivities and no doubt winding down for the evening. The lights hung up on the houses you pass by spark joy and a sense of comfort within you, there’s no feeling quite like it.

When you pull into the Kydds’ driveway, you instantly take note on how dark it seems inside the house. You know Sebastian’s most likely here, considering his car is still parked out front, but the only indication of occupancy seems to be the porch light being turned on. It’s strange, but you shake the feeling. His family is probably just in the back room where Sebastian likes to hang out. After the big meal you’re sure they had, there’s no doubt they’d want to sit comfortably in there.

Grabbing the cookie tin from the passenger’s seat, you step out of the car and lock it before making your way to the front door. Reaching out, you press the doorbell and wait for someone to come and answer it. A smile breaks out on your face when you see Sebastian through the window, making his way to the door.

It’s dark out here, the sun having set ages ago, but there’s no mistaking the way Sebastian’s blue eyes shine as he takes in your presence once he opens the door. Your cheeks flush in response.

“Hey, Y/L/N! What are you doin’ here? Come in,” he says, quickly making room so you’re able to go inside.

Stepping out of your shoes, you start to unbutton your coat as you make your way towards the back room. “I know you said your mom was coming over and you wouldn’t be able to stop by, but I couldn’t let you go without some of my world famous Thanksgiving cookies! I know you must be busy so I won’t stay long but-”

Rounding the corner, you stop dead in your tracks. In the place where you expected to find Sebastian’s family, his mom at least, you find nothing. The couch is empty, as are the two chairs on each side of the coffee table. It’s quiet, the only sound coming from the tv where the recap of today’s football game is playing.

Peeking into the Kitchen on your left, you hope with all you’ve got that Sebastian’s mom is just in the kitchen, refilling her wine glass or somehow striking up the strength to do the dishes on her own for once.

Nothing, not even a dirty dish is in sight. Did Sebastian even have dinner?

Turning towards the boy in question, you can immediately tell by the look on his face tonight did not go the way he had hoped. You sneak a glance at the bar cart and try to hide your frown as you see a used cup and a half empty bottle of liquor.

You fight back the sting of tears in your eyes as you picture Sebastian sitting in here drinking, alone, on Thanksgiving when he should be surrounded by his family.

“W-where, uh,” you clear your throat, trying to keep it together. “Where’s your mom? Did she leave already?” Please say yes, please say yes, please say-

“No. In order for her to leave she had to have been here in the first place.” The blonde lets out a scoff and shakes his head. He gives you a smile that doesn’t quite meet his eyes as he grabs your coat from you, placing it on a nearby chair. “It’s fine, honestly, nothing new.”

Sebastian moves to sit on the couch and you waste no time in following him. You set the tin down on the coffee table and turn towards him, already feeling the anger bubbling up inside you over what Sebastian’s family has done to him yet again. “No, it’s not fine, Sebastian. Your mom promised you she would be here and she should’ve been. It’s not right.”

Blue eyes meet yours and you watch as Sebastian contemplates something before starting to nod his head. “You’re right, it’s not fine. It sucks. You know I actually thought she was gonna make it this time, for real.”

Rubbing a hand down his face, Sebastian sighs before pinching the bridge of his nose. You can tell in his tone, in his actions, that he’s really disappointed. It’s sad to say he’s gotten used to it over the years, but when it comes to holidays, it hurts a little extra.

“Where’d she jet off to this time? Let me guess; Aspen? Palm beach?” A small laugh escapes Sebastian’s lips. He hates the fact this is so typical of his mother that it’s so obvious to you she’d leave at the drop of a hat for some dazzling destination, but at the same time he’s grateful for it. Grateful he has someone to confide in, who understands him and sees past the bullshit reputation he’s got going for him. To everyone else he’s Sebastian Kydd, but to you he’s just Sebastian.

“Saint Bart’s actually. Guess she got an offer from Lucas she couldn’t refuse.” Blue eyes roll before settling back on yours. You can see the sincerity in them as Sebastian goes to speak again. “I know it’s cheesy but I always really liked Thanksgiving. Used to go to my cousins house in Jersey, play touch football, eat too much.”

Sebastian looks away from you, letting his eyes fall to his lap as he thinks back on the fond memories of what his life used to be like.

“That sounds really nice, Seb. That’s the kind of Thanksgiving you should have. That’s the kind you deserve.” Your voice is soft, earnest. You tilt your head to try and catch his gaze again, it doesn’t take long for him to look up. He could never not look at you for too long.

“Is it crazy that I sometimes think the money ruined everything? My mom stopped talking to her brother, so I never see that side of the family anymore. She got her new boobs, and nose, and seems like a whole new brain. It’s like she doesn’t care about things like Thanksgiving anymore.” The boy sniffs and it’s obvious how hurt he is over all of this, obvious how much he still cares about holidays and his family, even if his mom and dad have tried to change that.

“You do, though. And that’s great that you still care, it’s important. No matter how much your mom changes, or your dad, I know you won’t let that change you. Won’t let them change the good heart I know you have.” Sebastian smiles at you, a real genuine smile, but you can still see the sadness in his eyes, the pain.

“You always know just what to say, don’t you?” He whispers. “It’s too bad this good heart couldn’t change the fact I’m alone on one of my favorite holidays of the year.”

Instantly, you reach out and grab the blonde’s hand, wanting to ground him, wanting him to know you’re right here. “Hey, you’re not alone. You never were. As long as I’m around I won’t let you celebrate another holiday like this, not ever. You deserve to be surrounded by people who care about you, who love you.” Your breath hitches in your throat, but you quickly move past it, a faint blush coating your cheeks. “It’s not fair that your mom does this to you and expects you to be okay with it, for it to be normal. I know no one’s perfect and things happen, but no one should be left alone during the holidays, especially not by their parents.”

You can’t help the tear that slides down your cheek. Flashes of today flooding your mind. The good time you had, the laughs, the food, the comfort. All the while Sebastian was home alone with no one to give him comfort. No apparent warm meal or source of humor. Just disappoint of his own mother not showing up once again.

“Hey, hey, hey, don’t cry! Please don’t feel sad over this, I’ll be fine, really.” Sebastian moves closer to you, his hand reaching up to cup your cheek and his thumb wiping away the stray tear. “You know, I was sitting here, just thinking, and I realized you were the person I really wanted to see. I knew I could talk to you and you’d get it. Sometimes I feel like you’re the only person who really understands me. Who actually listens and doesn’t just jump to conclusions like everyone else in this town. I hope you know how much that means to me, how much you mean to me.”

Your heart soars at Sebastian’s confession. All you wanted was to let the boy know how much he’s cared for, how much he matters, and that he isn’t alone even if it may seem like it. If the look in his eyes indicates anything, you think you did a pretty good job.

Bringing your hand up to graze Sebastian’s face you smile before whispering, “I hope you know how much you mean to me, Kydd.”

A beat of silence passes between you, a look of pure bliss evident on both your faces, a million unspoken words being exchanged. Suddenly, Sebastian’s face is inching towards yours and you don’t think for a second about moving away. You accept the connection of his lips with yours wholeheartedly.

Sliding your hand to the back of Sebastian’s head, you let your fingers tangle in the waves at the base of his neck. The feeling of this moment is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced. Sebastian’s full, pink lips are warm and soft; his scent enveloping the two of you, making you want to be even closer than you are right now.

Needing a breath of air, you break apart, soft pants coming from both you and Sebastian.

“So, world famous cookies, huh?” The blonde huffs out and you laugh while leaning your forehead against his.

“Yep, they’re shaped like turkeys too.”

“Oh, well these I have to try.” Sebastian gets up from the couch and you watch as he grabs the tin of cookies from the table. The smile and evident boost of happiness exuding from the boy makes you feel better, that maybe now he believes a little bit more that he does have someone who would choose him over a vacation any day.

“C’mon, Kydd, let’s get a drink for those cookies.” Standing, you go to move past Sebastian to get to the kitchen, but you stop when you feel him grab your hand.

“Thanks for coming, Y/N.” There’s a shy smile on his lips, and you can’t decide if it’s just the low lighting but you swear you can see a faint red tint on his pale cheeks. You know it’s not easy for Sebastian to be vulnerable, he doesn’t do it often, but when he does you know he means it.

“Anytime, Sebastian.” Taking a step towards him, you reach up and plant a quick kiss on his cheek, basking in the warmth of his skin on your lips. “Did you eat?You got any fruit and whipped cream, maybe some marshmallows? I don’t know how to make much but I can whip us up a mean ambrosia salad.”

Sebastian laughs and shakes his head as he follows you into the kitchen, a full range of groceries available for you to make whatever you please.

“Sure, sweetheart. I like ambrosia salad.”

[eddiesgorlie]

Her protector (Austin edition)

Austin Butler x Reader (Elvis version is coming soon!)

Summary: Austin, Y/n’s best friend comes to her rescue on her birthday when her abusive boyfriend gets angry.

Warnings: Abusive partner, broken glass, domestic violence, blood, smut, oral F receiving, after care.

Jamie, my boyfriend, I loved him but he had a temper, but doesn’t everyone? Austin, my childhood best friend hated him for that. Yes, Jamie hit me more than once but I said the wrong thing and it set him off, I shouldn’t have pushed his buttons. Today was my 30th birthday and Austin was coming over to celebrate, my two favorite men in the same room, two arch enemies in the same room. It was Sunday so I knew not to even make a peep to Jamie until half time of his favorite football teams games. I stood in the kitchen making my birthday cake, red velvet with pink cream cheese icing. It was 12:30 and Austin was arriving at 1:30. Finally at 1:00 I had the cake baked and almost cooled so I decided to get dressed, I wore a black sweetheart neckline above the knee dress with flutter sleeves. I put my apron on to protect my dress as I frosted the cake, just as I was carrying the glass bowl of frosting, my cat was behind me and I tripped over her, the glass bowl shattering, small pieces of glass were in my hands, mittens the cat, of course unscathed.

“Babe? Can you help me? I’m sorry to bother you!” I yelled. I heard heavy footsteps coming towards me, angry. Fuck fuck fuck. “What did I tell you about bothering me during my games? Get your ass up.” He spat. I tried to stand up without feeling the glass imbedding in my hands, failing miserably I whined. “Oh shut up.” He said. The moment I stood up he pushed me against the wall. “Are we clear?” He said through gritted teeth. “Crystal.” I spat. “Watch your tone!” He said as he punched me across the face. Just then, the front door opened and Austin watched as fell to the ground, landing on broken glass. I was dizzy and vision blurry, all I could hear was yelling and the sound of skin hitting skin until a loud thump hit the ground. “Come ‘ere.” He said picking me up bridal style. I screamed and kicked until I open my eyes to see Austin holding me. “Its just me, your ok.” He said with sad eyes. “Don’t look back.” He said. I nodded and leaned my head against his chest. He walked out to his car and laid me in the backseat, sitting next to me as he looked me over for injuries. I shook, skin pale as I was in shock, he’d never hit me like that.

“Look at me Y/n.” Austin said. I met his blue eyes, mine filling with tears. “Your ok now, your ok. Are you hurt at all?” He asked. I showed him my hands that were now bleeding a lot worse. “Let’s get you to my house, I’ll take care of you there.” He said, kissed my forehead and got in the drivers seat. I whined as the shock wore off. “A-austin.” I said. “What’s going on? Do you need help? Here I’ll pull over.” He said. “No!” I yelled. “Hey, what’s going on, talk to me.” He said. “Are we almost to your house? M-my hands hurt.” I said. “We’ll be there in a couple of minutes and I’ll get that all taken care of.” He said.

The rest of the drive was silent which was very strange for Austin, he always had the oldies station on the radio. It made me upset since I knew I was the reason it was silent, we should be at the house right now, Austin, Jamie and I should be enjoying cake but instead I had to mess it up. “We’re here.” He said, putting the car into park. He opened the car door for me and helped me out. “Go lay on the bed, I’ll grab the first aid kit.” He said, nodding towards his room. “Okay.” I said as I walked to his room. I made myself comfortable on his bed as I inspected my hands, they hurt, almost as much as my face hurt. He walked in to the room with a washcloth and first aid kit, I opened my mouth to talk but quickly tasted iron on my tongue. “Austin.” I said. “Yeah?” He asked, setting his “doctors station” up. “Is my nose broken?” I sighed. “Let me look.” He said. His gentle hands carefully touched my nose as he inspected it. “It doesn’t look broken, I think it’s just bleeding.” He said. “Yeah, no shit Sherlock.” I said, tears welling up in my eyes. Humor is in fact my coping mechanism. “Hey, don’t cry.” He said. “Do you have any tampons?” I asked, slightly laughing through my tears. “No, I don’t.” He said, grabbing tissues from his bedside table.

“Doesn’t your girlfriend have any?” I asked. “Nope.” He said. “Oh, she’s one of those girls that likes to play it risky.” I said. “Y/n, we broke up 3 months ago.” He spat. “I-I’m sorry. Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked. “We haven’t talked in 4.” He said. “4? That can’t be right.” I said. “It is, want me to pull up the texts? Lot’s of one sided conversations.” He said. “I’m sorry, he- he just didn’t want me talking to a lot of people. I’m sorry about your girl.” I said. “Yeah, I know. It’s fine, we never really romantically connected in my opinion.” He said. I held the tissue to my nose as I thought back on our history together. Of course, when you’re best friends at such a young age and you grow into teenagers and hormones kick in you get curious, he was the first boy that ever touched me and my first kiss. It was so special but of course, I played it off after with an “Ew” like he did, I always have wondered if he meant that “Ew”.

I watched as he grabbed tweezers and started moving towards my hand to take out the glass. “Are those eyebrow tweezers?” I asked. “Yes they are, they’re all I have. I can use my big fingers instead.” He said with a laugh. “I think your fingers are quite nice, actually.” I said, not thinking about what I’d just said. His cheeks tinted pink but he brushed it off. “Are you going to go back to him?” He asked. “Um, I might. I love him, he just has his moments, like all of us.” I shrugged. “Oh, all of us hit their girlfriends over a football game, even when they’re hurt?” He asked. “I don’t mean it like that, he just handles his anger differently.” I said. “Oh ok, so when he punches you thats just him expressing himself?” He asked. “Drop it.” I said. “Fine.” He spat and continued his torturous work on my hands.

“Fuck!” I yelled as he worked a large piece out of my skin. “I’m sorry, it’s almost out.” He said. “Oh that’s all you’re sorry about?” I said. “I’m sorry for commenting on your relationship.” He sighed. “I’m 30 now, you have to let me make my own choices.” I said meeting his sad eyes. “I just don’t want you getting hurt again.” He said. “I’ll think about it. What do I do though? He supports me.” I said. “You can stay here.” Austin said as he carefully wrapped my hands in thin layers of gauze. “No way, with all the girls you bring in here I don’t want to hear… y’all.” I said. “If you’re here, I wouldn’t want to bring any girls home.” He said, his eyes meeting mine. There was something different in his eyes, a questioning look. “I don’t want you to have to quit your bachelor life because of me.” I said. “It would be the best thing I’ve ever quit.” He said, his face inching closer to mine. I felt his breath fan over my lips before I leaned forward and crashed my lips onto his. His hands buried into my hair, pulling me impossibly closer. I moaned as his tongue made it’s entrance into my mouth, massaging against my own tongue.

He pulled away from me to catch our breaths but never disconnected our bodies. He pulled me into his lap and started his assault on the sensitive skin of my neck. “Aus..” I moaned as he nipped at my skin. “God, I love you.” He said meeting my eyes, his full of love and lust. “I love you.” I said, grinding my hips down onto his looking for some type of friction. His hips bucked up against mine. I reached down towards the hem of my dress and looked at Austin for help. “Help me? My hands.” I said. His hand reached behind me and slowly dragged the zipper of my dress down, my nerves on fire with every touch. He pulled the dress over my head and my arms rested at my sides. “These were meant for him to see, weren’t they?” Austin asked, playing with the little bow on the front of my pink bra. “Yes..” I mumbled. “And this pretty wet pussy?” He asked, his fingers rubbing over my slit through the fabric of my panties. “Yes.” I said. “Did he ever eat this pretty pussy?” He asked as he hooked his fingers into my panties and slowly dragged them down my legs, a big wet spot left on them. “Yes.” I said. “Did he make you cum?” He asked, his lips placing kisses on my inner thighs. “No.” I said. “Well that explains why you’re so wet for me, you’ve had to take care of yourself for so long.” He said.

“Yes…” I moaned as he licked a stripe up my dripping pussy, my injured hands carefully burying themselves in his hair. “Oh my God!” I yelled as he took my clit into his mouth, sucking and slightly nipping at it. “Good girl.” He said against my pussy, the vibration making my legs shake. “You’re close, aren’t you?” He asked. “Very.” I said, just as his fingers dipped inside of me, curling against my G-spot. I felt a strong heat building before it snapped, a gush of liquid coming out of my pussy. “Oh my God!” I yelled as I humped his face. Austin, my best friend Austin, made me squirt. My legs shook and my vision white as I rode out the orgasm, Austin not quitting his assault on my pussy. “What a good girl. You got your cum all over me.” He said, rising from the floor as he pulled his soaked shirt off, wiping his face with the back of his hand. He hovered over me and lightly stroked my cheek where a bruise was forming. “Are you feeling ok?” He asked. “I’ve never felt anything like that before, it was amazing.” I said with a small laugh. “I love you.” He said, his lips connecting with mine. My hand carefully reached down to his pants and squeezed his hard cock.

He pulled away from the kiss with a groan. “You need a little help there?” I asked, smiling. “Only if you want to continue.” He said. “Yes.” I said. He stood up from the bed and unbuckled his belt and pulled his black jeans from his body, his boxers following, revealing his large cock. He climbed back on top of me and unclipped my bra before lining up with my entrance. He stroked himself a few times and pushed in, stretching out my walls. He held my hip with one hand and took my breasts in the other, rolling my nipples between his fingers. “You feel amazing, better than I imagined.” He said, his lips placing kisses on my breasts as he thrusted into me. “You’ve imagined this before?” I asked breathlessly, overwhelmed with pleasure. “Since I was 15.” He said against my skin. “So you didn’t mean ew? That has been my daily question for the past 16 years. I said with a small laugh. “Of course not. So that means you’ve imagined this before?” He asked. “Only thing that could get me off.” I said with a moan as he rubbed circles over my clit. “Just like that.” I said.

He continued thrusting hard into me, his balls slapping against my skin. The warmth started building up again and I knew I was close. “I’m going to cum.” I said into his neck as I pulled him closer to me. “Me too, baby.” He said. Him calling me “Baby” threw me over the edge and I clenched around his cock. He thrusted into me as I rode out my orgasm. He quickly pulled out and stroked himself, cumming onto my stomach as I clenched around nothing. He collapsed onto me, his head burying into my neck. “I love you.” He said as we caught our breathes. “I love you so much, Aus.” I said.

He grabbed tissues from his nightstand and cleaned himself and I up before crawling into bed next to me, pulling the blankets over us and holding me close to his chest. “I’m not going back.” I said as I placed kisses on his chest. “Thank you.” He said, kissing my head.

[tpresley]

Actually s(creaming) rn

Some of my personal favorites. Eat up my darlings 🤭

[angelinajoulie]

Hi everyone! I’m Lu and I’m here on Tumblr from about three years. I really enjoy writing fanfics/one shots about Chris Evans, Austin Butler and all of their characters but I’ve never published my works here because English is not my first language and I’m worried about writing mistakes, even if I’d really love to publish something…

Atm I’m working on an Austin Butler’s one shot, should I post it?✨

[thegettingbyp2]

Sebastian Kydd x reader

She is Walt’s sister who starts school and she so nervous to meet people as she is shy and always stays with her brother, Walt introduces her to his friends and she catches Sebastian’s eye

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‘What if they don’t like me?’ you asked your brother, Walt, as you trailed behind him as you walked into the diner. You were Walt’s younger sister and you were just about to join the same High School so, instead of being on your own and knowing no one, Walt thought that he’d introduce you to his friends so you’d at least have a couple of people you could talk to at lunch.

‘(Y/N), you’ve spoken to them before,’ Walt reminded you as he held the door open. You stepped into the diner and Walt’s hands landed on your shoulders, steering you in the direction where you saw Maggie and Carrie sitting at a table sharing a plate of fries.

‘Hi!’ they both exclaimed, jumping up from the booth and wrapping you in a hug when you reached the table. After greeting them both, Walt turned back to you.

‘I’m going to head off so you three can chat,’ he said, grinning when he saw your face fall and panic briefly cross your features. When you sat down with Carrie and Mags, the three of you got to talking and you found that you actually had a lot in common with them all.

You were halfway through planning a shopping trip with them when you noticed someone walk in. He was tall with blonde hair and you couldn’t help but thing that he was really cute. As if he was able to read your mind, his gaze moved over to you, his brows furrowing when he didn’t recognise you before he smirked slightly at you. You smiled back at him just as a girl with dark hair, grabbed a hold of his arm and kissed him, making you quickly avert your eyes and go back to your conversation.

‘So, well go on Saturday? Gives us time to get new back to school outfits,’ Carrie said excitedly and you and Mags were quick to agree. While you all continued to talk, you could feel eyes on you and you knew that it was the cute guy who was now sitting at a table across from you with the girl practically on his lap.

Mags and Carrie excused themselves to go and order some more fries, leaving you at the table, waiting for them to come back. Not long after they’d left, you jumped as the cute guy slid into the seat opposite you.

‘I’ve not seen you around here before,’ he said, smiling softly at you.

‘No,’ you said, laughing nervously and looking down as you felt your cheeks flush, ‘my brother dragged me here so I can talk to his friends before starting school so I’d know some people.’

‘Walt’s your brother?’ he asked.

‘Yeah, do you know him?’

‘Kind of, I used to hang out with him, Mags and Carrie,’ he said, clearly not wanting to talk about it any further.

‘I’m (Y/N),’ you said brightly, holding out your hand across the table as you tried to change the subject.

‘Sebastian,’ he replied, reaching out to take your hand in his, not letting it go for a few seconds. ‘It’s nice to meet you, (Y/N).’

‘Nice to meet you too, Sebastian.’

When he let go of your hand, he leaned back in his seat, just looking at you for a while, making you wonder if you had something on your face. ‘Would it be okay if I got to know you a bit better?’ he asked, tilting his head to the side, his smirk back on his lips.

‘You can always stay right now?’ you suggested, leaning forward. ‘Mags and Carrie should be back soon and you said that you used to hang out with them, so why not start again?’

‘That’s probably not a great idea at the moment, it’s a bit complicated between me and them at the moment,’ he said, chuckling nervously as his fingers toyed with a napkin.

‘Oh, okay,’ you replied, feeling a little disappointed.

‘But we could always go grab a coffee tomorrow if you’re free?’ he was quick to suggest.

‘Okay,’ you said, feeling excited at the idea of spending time with him.

‘Great,’ he said, sending you a genuine smile. You noticed his eyes flick past your shoulder and his smile faltered slightly before he looked back at you. ‘Carrie and Mags are heading back over so I’m gonna go back to the other table but it was really nice meeting you. I’m looking forward to tomorrow.’

‘Yeah, me too,’ you replied, somewhat confused as to why he didn’t seem to want to be around Mags and Carrie. He smiled at you one more time before he slid out of the seat and went back to his table.

‘Was that Sebastian?’ Mags asked as soon as they sat back down.

‘Yeah, he was just introducing himself, he seems nice.’

‘Stay away from him, you don’t want to get caught up with him, you’ll just end up getting hurt, believe me,’ Mags said, entirely serious.

You sat in silence as Carrie and Mags carried on talking, your eyes wandering over to Sebastian every now and then, wondering what he did to make them not like him.

[austinstyles]

This is us

Sebastian Kydd x reader

Note: I am so excited to finally do my first Sebastian Kydd fanfic. I will do my best. And also the reader is a friend of Carrie in this fanfic. And Carrie is supportive of her friend the reader dating Sebastian. And you can imagine the reader however you want to. I did a poll on it I should do a Sebastian Kydd fanfic and the winner is yes I am doing a Sebastian Kydd fanfic. And request are open. Enjoy.

Warning: kissing,fighting, bruises, and spelling mistakes.

Y/n pov

Me and Sebastian Kydd have been going steady for 3 months, everything is going well with our relationship. Sebastian is at the moment hanging out with his friends, and one of those friends also happens to be my good friend Carrie. Me and Sebastian try to have the type of relationship with little jealousy in it. And that works of us most of the time. At the moment what is happening to me is that I am at home doing my homework. I started to have my phone ringing and I looked to see how was calling me, it was Carrie so I decided to pick up the call.

On the phone call:

Y/n: Hey Carrie what is up? Is everything all right?

Carrie: Y/n everything is okay, but something happened. Sebastian got into a fight in the parking lot of the dinner. Can you get her?

Y/n: Sebastian got into a fight. I will be thier as soon as I can.

Carrie: okay see you soon.

Y/n: see you soon.

End of call.

Right when the call from Carrie ended I was on my way to inform my parents I was going out , and would be home as soon as possible. Then after telling my parents, I was getting in my car and leaving the driveway to my home. I was rushing to the dinner on my way, but also not breaking the speed limits. Soon after I parked my car at the dinner and spotted Sebastian and Carrie standing outside. Sebastian had a black eye and some bruises on his had from the fight. I run up to where I see them stand and give Sebastian a concerned look on my face. And give in a soft hug before polling away.

“What happened during that fight Sebastian? And also why were you in a fight in the first places?” I said looking at my boyfriend standing in front of me.

“ I got into this fight because this person was being very rude and I just couldn’t take it anymore. So I punched him and he punched me. The fight lasted until someone had to poll me away form him. And I walked straight out of their, and have been standing here. I did not want you to worry about me Y/n.” Sebastian told me. So that explained some of it, but I was still questioning what could this person have done that was very rude. But I was at the moment more  focus on making sure my boyfriend is okay.

Then after that Carrie was going back home so it was just me and Sebastian standing outside. And I was wondering if I could go and sit inside a car since I was getting cold. “ Her take my jacket Y/n. You seam to be getting cold. Since we’re standing outside.” My boyfriend put is jacket around my shoulders, I was about to protest but I knew Sebastian would just tell me to take it. I mouth a thanks to him. And he gave me is reassuring nod.

Then we dictate that it was time to get to the car and go home. Well for me it was since my phone was getting messages form my  parents to please come home soon.

“ Sebastian my mom and dad want me home soon. Can I give you a ride home? If you did not come in your car.” I told my boyfriend. And was actually wanting to spent more time with him. But my parents wanted me home.

“I understand that you have to get home. We will see each other at school. But I do wish to spend more time with you Y/n. I have my car so I might go back home soon. And you can keep the jacket.” Sebastian told me. And I was about to give him is jacket, it is like some the can read my mind. And at times he doesn’t. I lean my head face towards his and soon are lips are in sync. Then we soon poll away the kiss.

“Goodbye Sebastian and good night. See you at school.” I said and was about to leave to get to my car.

“ Goodbye Y/n. And good night.” Sebastian said. Then we both go to each of our cars and drive away.

I am in my car driving and thinking I am so happy that I found Sebastian. We have our ups and downs but I believe we work together.

Thanks for reading. Hope everyone enjoyed it.

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ PROBLEMATIC SERIES ˚୨

description : y/n’s very complicated senior year of highschool.

parts :

status : unfinished

Sebastian Kydd x reader focused, with Patrick Verona (10 things I hate about you show) sprinkled in for drama

to be written

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AUSTIN BUTLER:

evidence of my tears: 08/03/22

fem!reader x austin butler summary: y/n finds the hate comments on her relationship

in sickness and in health: 07/27/22

diabetic!reader x austin butler summary: diabetic!reader gets sick from high blood sugars and austin takes care of her.

SEBASTIAN KYDD:

nothing yet

AUSTIN!ELVIS PRESLEY

nothing yet

REBLOGS

philia by @mamasturn

it’s been so long by @neverasfarawayasitmayseemxo

untitled by @absorbedbutler

dress by @vividstilinski

nothing without you. pt. 2 by @mamasturn

tension by @adoresbutlers

let me. by @mamasturn

you’re cut off mr by @vividstilinski

the game of cat and mouth ! by @surferblues

GIFS

hollywood sign

austin’s chin rub thing

austin and kaia at cannes

i wanna f*** *** ***** **** ** *** him so bad

austin’s raspy voice

arms arms arms

mirror house

bewbie (i’m sorry)

wish i was that microphone

pink pink pink girls girls girls

look at me baby this isn’t you, look into my eyes

forget the guitar string me with those fingers

ferris wheel fuck me wheel

don’t you mr presley me you toad

leather

hands hands hands

AUDREY MY LOVE (Vintage/Old Hollywood)

audrey hepburn

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OnlyFans

Austin Butler x Pornstar!Reader

Summary: Austin helps his girlfriend film content for OF.

Warnings: Not proof read because its 3am and I’m lazy! Smutty smut goodness.

I snuggled into Austin’s side after snoozing my alarm clock. “5 more minutes?” He groaned as he was awoken from his beauty sleep. “How does 15 more minutes sound to you?” I smiled. “Perfect.” He said. Not even a minute later, he was snoring again. The bed was so warm and his presence was so comforting that I quickly fell asleep only for it to be interrupted a few minutes later. “Come on, baby boy.” I said kissing his neck. “I’m ticklish.” He laughed as he woke up. “Good morning.” I said, kissing his jawline. “Can’t we stay in bed longer?” He groaned. “I’ve got to make content today.” I sighed. “Well I’m not complaining about that.” He said, rubbing my hand.

We made the bed and headed out to the living room. “What are we thinking for breakfast?” He asked. “I’m kinda craving a bagel.” I said. “Cream cheese?” He asked. “Yep, the blueberry kind, please.” I smiled, sitting down at our breakfast nook. I watched him in the kitchen as he put the spread on the bagels and put some fruit on our plates. “One bagel and fruit for my gorgeous Y/n.” He said, setting the plate in front of me and sitting across from me. “Thank you, Aus.” I said. I took a bite. “Compliments to the chef.” I smiled. “You know what I love about bagels? Minimal dishes.” He laughed. “That is the best answer I’ve heard.” I laughed.

“I’m going to hop in the shower when we’re done and then start setting up.” I said. “Can I help?” He asked. “Of course. Want help pick out my lingerie and the toys?” I smiled. “I’d love to.” He said. I nodded and took the last bite of my bagel. “I’ll be like 20-30 minutes because I have to curl my hair.” I said, carrying my plate to the kitchen and putting it in the dishwasher. “Take your time. Have a nice shower, baby.” He said. “Thank you.” I blew him a kiss as I walked into the bedroom.

I grabbed my fluffy robe from my room and set it on the counter. I stripped and tossed all of my clothes into the hamper as the shower warmed up. I let out a sigh as the warm water engulfed my body, getting rid of the ache in my neck. I started running my shampoo through my hair when the shower door opened and Austin followed, quickly shutting the door to not let the heat out.

His hands replaced mine and started working the shampoo through my hair. “I was looking through your lingerie drawer and I just couldn’t decide which one, so I thought what better way to help decide than to look at my beautiful girl and her beautiful body.” He said. “Did you make your decision?” I asked, my eyes closed as he massaged my scalp. “I think I did. I’ll have to look one more time at the options.” He said. He rinsed the shampoo from my hair and grabbed the conditioner bottle, running it through the end of my hair. “Lets see, what body wash do you want to use?” He asked. He picked up a vanilla scented one. “This is nice.” He said, smelling it. “Hmm, strawberries and cream.” He said. “This is lovely. What do you think?” He asked. “I agree.” I smiled.

He squirted some of the wash onto his hand and started rubbing it on my arms, chest, stomach and back. He kneeled down and started washing my legs, his lips kissing my right thigh as he washed the left. He squeezed my ass in his large hands as he stood up before attacking my lips in a passionate kiss.

“Gosh, you are so beautiful.” He said breathlessly as he pulled away from the kiss. “I love you.” I said, placing one more peck on his lips.

I finished washing and rinsed the conditioner from my hair before turning the water off. “I’ll grab another towel.” He said, finding only one hanging on the towel rack. “I don’t need one, I think my robe is by the sink.” I said, sticking my head into the cold air outside of the shower. “Here ya go.” He said, handing the robe to me after he wrapped a towel around his waist. I tied the fluffy robe around myself and wrapped my hair up into a hair towel.

I watched as he walked into the bedroom and grabbed a pair of boxers and plaid pajama pants from his drawer and put them on. He took the towel and ran it over his damp hair before tossing it in the hamper. I put lotion on and did my skincare and started blow drying my hair. Finally once it was almost dry, I plugged my curling iron in and finished drying my hair. I curled my hair into loose ringlet curls and did a natural makeup look with a twist of my iconic red lip.

“Aus?” I asked, walking out of the bathroom. “I’m in your closet.” He said. I turned the corner and saw him looking through my lingerie drawer. “Definitely this one.” He smiled, holding up a purple lace bra and pantie set with stockings. “I love it.” I smiled, grabbing it from him. “Did you decide on toys?” I asked. “I think so. I was thinking these three.” He said, pointing to a purple vibrating dildo, a butt plug with a purple heart shaped gem and clit and nipple clamps. “A purple thing I see going on here. Kinky.” I laughed.

“Is all of that ok?” He asked. “I love it.” I smiled. He nodded and followed me out to the living room to set up. We cleared a space and I set up my tripod and camera. “I’ll go change so we can get started.” I said, walking to the bedroom. I took my robe off and put on the clamps, the plug and lingerie, rubbing my legs together as the clamps upped my arousal.

I walked into the living room and did a spin to show Austin the set. “Look at how beautiful you are.” He said. “Thank you.” I smiled. “Lets get this show on the road because these clamps are driving me crazy.” I said. I sat on the floor in the middle of the nice decorated set up we had and signaled Austin to start the camera.

I started by caressing my breasts and unclipping my bra to reveal the clamps, playing with those as I felt wetness pool in my panties. I slipped my panties off and got on all fours, showing the plug as I swayed side to side. I watched as Austin palmed himself through his pants, his cock hardening and tightening in his pants. I torturously licked and sucked on the dildo, meeting his eyes. He bit his lip, never breaking eye contact with me. I sat down and spread my legs. I turned the vibration on and lowered it down to my entrance, slowly easing it in as I groaned and dropped my head back.

Once I became use to it, I started thrusting the toy into me fast while pulling on the nipple clamps. “I’m close!” I cried. I slowed down my thrusts trying to last longer but eventually was taken over by the vibrations and came with a yelp. My legs twitched as I came down from my high and caught my breath. Once I opened my eyes, I saw Austin with his hand in his pants, desperately searching for release, his eyes never leaving my body. “C’mere baby.” I said, sitting up on my knees. He walked over and the camera filmed him from the waist down. No one knew who Austin’s mysterious girlfriend was and we intended to keep it that way. Wouldn’t the headlines just be great! Austin Butlers girlfriend is a prostitute? Read page 28 to find out!

I pulled his pants down just enough to reveal his cock, I stroked it a few times before sucking on the tip and bobbing my head up and down. He bit his lip to hold back the groans. I played with his balls in my hand as he cock began to twitch in my mouth. I went back to sucking on the tip and licking the slit as he came in my mouth with a groan. I quickly followed him as the dildo still vibrated in me. I blew a kiss at the camera and stopped the film. “Hi baby.” He said, trying to bring down my overstimulated self. He pulled his pants up and sat down behind me, pulling me into his lap. I whimper as the clamp pulled at my sore clit. “Oh I’m sorry baby, is that hurting you?” He asked. “Mhm.” I whimpered. “Let me take care of that.” He said. He unclipped it from my clit and nipples and removed the toy from my pussy, turning the vibration off.

He kissed my temple and wrapped his arms tightly around me. “You look so beautiful.” He said. “Thank you, Aus.” I said. “I love you.” I held his hand.

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His First Time

Experienced!reader x Virgin!austin

Summary: Y/n walks Austin through his first time.

Warnings: smut, swearing.

I laid comfortably on his chest as we were watching a movie. His parents were out of town and with summer break coming to an end and the weather being absolutely dreadful, the best thing to do was cuddle and binge watch movies. “That was a good one.” I said. “It really was. I hope to act in something like that eventually.” He said. “You’ll accomplish anything you put you’re mind to, Aus. You’re amazing.” I said as I placed a peck on his lips. “Thank you.” He whispered against my lips. “I’ll grab us some more popcorn.” I said, sitting up. “Wait, I wanted to talk to you about something.” He said as he sat up. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Everything’s great, its just- well, I-i’m ready to have sex.” He said, his cheeks turning bright red. I looked at his nervous, lust filled eyes as he stared at me. When we started dating last year he had made it very clear he wasn’t ready for anything sexual. I assured him that I was fine with that and told him that I had already lost my virginity but would wait as long he needed. I could tell he was having a difficult time during the movie when a sex scene started, he was rubbing his hips against me and covering up his groans and whimpers with coughs.

“Are you sure, baby?” I asked, grabbing his hands. “I’ve never been more sure.” He smiled. I got up on my knees and crawled over to him until I was in his lap. My hands came up and ran through his hair as his tightly wrapped around my waist. “I want you to take the lead, baby.” He said. I nodded and started placing wet, open-mouthed kisses on his jawline and neck. I felt his hard cock against me as my lips traveled all over his neck. I brought my lips to his and pulled him into a suffocating kiss. His hands traveled under my shirt and he massaged the soft skin of my stomach. He let out a whimper as my hand lightly squeezed his cock through his pants. “C-can I take my jeans off? Its really tight down there.” He said as he pulled away from the kiss. “Of course baby.” I smiled.

He stood up and unbuttoned his pants and slid them off. As he was busy with that, I pulled my top off over my head and was unclipping my bra as he turned to face me. His eyes were as wide as saucers and his jaw slack. He sat down on the bed next to me and I watched as his eyes flickered between my eyes and my breasts. He seemed too shocked to move so I grabbed his hands and brought them to my breasts. He let out a shaky breath as I pulled my hands away and he began touching my breasts. I let out a small moan as he fingers rubbed over my nipples and I saw him smirk. My hands reached down to the waistband of his boxers and pulled his cock out. “Oh baby, let me help you. You must be hurting.” I said as I saw the bright red tip of his large cock. “No, Y/n. Let me pleasure you.” He said. “Ok.” I whispered.

I stood up and took my shorts and panties off. His eyes didn’t leave me once as I sat back down on the bed. “Come ‘ere, baby.” I said as I motioned for him to sit behind me. I leaned against him and I grabbed his hand. “Do you know how to pleasure a girl?” I asked. He shook his head. I opened my legs and brought his hand between them and to my clit. “Take your fingers and just rub slow circles over my clit.” I smiled as I guided his fingers. “O-okay.” He said and started rubbing my clit. “A little more pressure, baby.” I said. He pressed his fingers down a little and continued his circles. “J-just like that.” I whimpered. His other hand came to my breasts and played with my nipples.

“Oh my God!” I shrieked. He placed a gentle kiss on my shoulder. “S-so good.” I whimpered. His fingers working my clit, his hand on my breasts and his plush lips on my shoulder was becoming overwhelming and I felt my release creeping up on me. “I’m s-so close, baby.” I said. My orgasm ripped through me, causing my legs to shake and back to arch. Everything was white and all my senses were blurry as I heard Austin whimper. Once I finally came down, I turned to see Austin with his fingers in his mouth, sucking my juices off.

“That felt amazing.” I said, snuggling into him. “You’re so beautiful.” He smiled. “I love you.” I said, grabbing his hand. “I love you.” He smiled. “Lets take care of you now, baby.” I said, sitting up on my knees. “I-i came. You just looked so beautiful and oh my God the sounds you were making. I couldn’t control it.” He said, his cheeks red. “Oh poor baby boy. You must have been so worked up and you only took care of me.” I said as I stroked his cheeks. “I loved taking care of you.” He said. “Do you still want to lose your virginity?” I asked. He nodded. “Ok, let me take care of you now, baby.” I smiled. I took his soft cock out of his boxers and started stroking it. He bit his lip as his hips bucked up. “So sensitive.” I whispered. I watched as he cock grew harder until the tip was bright red and glistening again.

“Are you ready, baby?” I asked. “Mhm.” He said. I straddled his hips and lowered down on his cock. His jaw was agape and his head dropped back as I swiveled my hips around the tip. “This feels fucking amazing. You’re so tight, so wet.” He groaned. “You’re so big.” I said as I balanced myself on his shoulders as I started to bounce on him. “I’m not going to last long.” He whimpered. “Thats ok, baby. Take control.” I said. He put his hands on my hips and started pounding into me. I put my head in the crook of his neck. “Holy shit! So good!” I cried as he hit my G-spot continuously. “I’m gonna cum.” He said. “Right behind you.” I said. His thrusts become sloppy and the feeling of his hot cum and the loud moan he let out threw me over the edge. His hips slowly thrusted as we rode out our highs until I flopped down next to him and cuddled into his side.

“That was amazing sex.” I smiled. “I don’t have much to compare it to but that was amazing.” He said. “Next time, we’ll explore oral. I give a mean blowjob.” I laughed. He shook his head and laughed. “I love you.” He said, kissing my head.

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so, austin and reader act together in a movie in which he is a villain, so their relationship is abusive, and he feels so bad seeing his girlfriend miserable (even though she is acting) that after recording he spoils her being super kind and doing everything to please her

Love this idea! I’m so sorry it took so long for me to post it.

Unneeded Apologies

Warnings: Movie violence, cursing.

Word count: 832

“Go to hell, you asshole!” I yelled. “What did you say?” He spat. “I said, go to hell, you asshole!” I yelled again as I grabbed my duffel bag of my items. “No one treats me like that.” I mumble as I go to open the motel door. “Get back here.” He said as he not so aggressively grabbed me by my hair. “Cut! Austin come on, you’ve got to try to make it a little more realistic, you don’t have to hurt her of course but don’t barely touch her.” The director sighed. This was about the 17th time we’ve had to reshoot this scene for Bikeriders because of this moment, he was scared to hurt me so he was being too gentle for the abusive boyfriend role. “Lets go from the top again.” The director said.

“Let me go! Please.” I cried as he carefully held me by my neck. “You don’t ever talk to me like that again, you hear me?” He yelled. “Yes!” I yelled, clawing my hands between my neck and his hand. “Good.” He said, dropping me and I fell into a ball on the floor. “Cut! That looked perfect, great job. Take 5.” The director said. Austin quickly kneeled onto the floor to help me up. “Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you, right?” He asked, moving the hair that was over my eyes. “I’m doing great! Let’s go take our break, a sandwich is calling my name.” I said strutting towards our trailer.

“This is amazing.” I said almost inhaling my sandwich, when you’ve got 5 minutes you have to do what you’ve gotta do. Austin was sitting across from me on the couch, looking mopey as he ate his soup. “What’s wrong babe?” I asked. “I’m ok, is your sandwich good?” He asked, putting on a fake smile. “I know you better than anyone, Austin. Tell me whats wrong.” I said, reaching for his hand. “I don’t want to have to act out these abusive scenes anymore, I’m too scared I’m going to hurt you.” He said. “Austin, you could never hurt me.” I said. He opened his mouth to talk when the trailer door was thrown open. “Come on, we’re shooting the bar scene.” A man said.

Austin seemed to be happier the rest of the day, sneaking over to hug or kiss me, holding my hand at any chance. “Last scene of the night!” The director yelled. It was the big fight scene, just about the only scene where Austin’s character protects mine. “It’s pretty early, let me take you to dinner after this.” Austin whispered. “Early? Its 11pm.” I laughed. “Early for waffle house.” He said, smirking. “You know I love hash browns.” I said kissing him before the scene started.

Finally after what felt like years, we were done at 12:15. “Let’s get changed and head to our fancy dinner.” He said, grabbing my hand as we walked to our trailer. We both changed into comfy sweatpants and t-shirts and got into the car. “Y/n, you promise you’d tell me if you’re uncomfortable with a scene?” He asked, looking between me and the road. “I promise, Austin.” I said. “Thank you.” He said as he stroked my hand. “I’m so tired.” I said, leaning my head against the seat. “Do you want me to grab take-out?” “Take-out from Waffle House? Is that a thing?” I asked. “I mean, I think so. Hash browns and blueberry crepes?” He asked. “You got it.” I said, smiling at the fact he has my order memorized. He got out of the car and walked into Waffle House. I pressed the button to lay my seat back and turned on the seat warmer, closing my eyes.

My eyes flickered open as he tried to quietly get into the car with a take-out bag. “Did I wake you up? I’m sorry.” He sighed. “No, I was just resting my eyes.” I lied. The drive back to set was quiet, just Austin humming to the radio. “Those boots are killing me!” I say as we walk into our trailer, referring to the boots my character wears. “Here, let me rub your feet.” He said. “No, it’s ok Austin. Lets eat.” I said, setting the bags on the table. “Come here, babe.” He said. I sighed and grabbed the take-out containers, sat on the couch and put my feet into Austins lap. He was damn good at massages. He got to work and I picked up a piece of bacon and stuck it in his mouth. “Thank you.” He said once he was done chewing. “I love you.” I said. “I love you.” He said smiling.

Finally at around 2am, we were full and my feet weren’t aching. “We have a 6am call time, don’t we?” I sighed. “That we do.” He sighed. We tiredly walked to bed curled up under the sheets. “Goodnight, I love you.” He said kissing my head. “I love you.” I said.

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I have a request! Could you do one where the reader gets a really bad stomach virus and austin is there to comfort her? Maybe it’s while they’re sleeping or whatever you like! Thanks ❣️

Emetophobia

Austin Butler x Sick!Reader

Warnings: Stomach bug and everything that goes along with it, cursing.

Word count: 860

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(Does this GIF match the story? No, not one bit BUT LOOK AT HOW ADORABLE HE IS!)

I was ripped from my comfortable sleep to sharp pains in my stomach. I wrapped my arms tightly around myself as I thought back. Was it cramps? No. Food poisoning? Based off of what I had for dinner, probably not. I felt my eyes widen and my breath quicken as I realized that a bunch of my kids at school have been out because of a stomach bug. This was my absolute biggest fear and I tried my best to calm down, almost immediately failing.

The pain and nausea only got worse. My body tensed up as I felt Austins hand on my hip. “What’s going on, baby?” He asked. “I don’t feel good.” I cried. “Does your head hurt?” He asked, referring to my almost constant migraines. “It’s my stomach.” I said. “Oh, baby. I’m sorry.” He said, pulling my back against his chest. “Is there anything I can get you?” He asked. “I don’t know. I don’t want to throw up!” I cried. “I’m right here.” He said, stroking my hair away from my face. “Oh I’m going to be sick!” I cried, jumping out of bed and running to the toilet. It seemed like as soon as I was there, there was Austin hold my hair back and stroking my back. “Just let it out, you’ll feel so much better.” He said.

He sat with me until I was done and pulled me to lay against his chest so I could catch my breath. “Good job.” He said, trying to wet a washcloth without moving me too much. “Catch your breath, sweet girl.” He said. He sat the cold washcloth on my sweaty forehead and held my hand.

We stayed like that for what felt like hours as I continued to get sick and he sat at my side until finally I felt well enough to go lay in bed. He helped me balance as I brushed my teeth and got me comfortable in bed. “What time is it?” I asked, shivering under the blankets. “It is…6:30.” He said, looking at his phone. “Can you call the school? I hate for them to try to find a sub this late but I can’t go in.” I said. “Of course. I’ll call and come back in to read a script once I’m off the phone.” He smiled. “Thank you.” I said.

I snuggled into the pillows and tried to go back to sleep, feeling much better than I did a few hours ago.

A few minutes later I heard the door creak open, followed by quiet footsteps and the bed sinking down as he got back in. The only light in the room was the very dim light of his book light as he worked through the Dune 2 script. This was a project he was very excited about and was finally halfway through the script after days of reading.

“Hi.” I whispered as I rolled to face him. “Hi, baby. Do you feel better?” He asked. “A little.” I said. “Have you drank any water?” He asked. “No.” I said. “Try to take a couple of sips and then try to get some sleep. You need rest and hydration if you want to get better.” He said. “Ok, mom.” I said with a smile as I grabbed my water bottle from my nightstand and took a few small sips. I could feel that my stomach didn’t like that very much but I tried to ignore it and go back to sleep.

“I feel like shit.” I said against the pillow. “Is there anything I can get you?” He asked. He stretched his arm around my back and smoothed out the fabric of my shirt with his thumb. “No.” I sighed. “Close your eyes and get some sleep, baby.” He said. I nodded and closed my eyes.

Next time I woke up, the bed was empty and sun was pouring in through the windows. I could smell food from the kitchen and felt the nausea creeping up again, but I took some deep breaths and felt a little better. I got up out of bed slowly and walked to the bathroom to use the restroom and as I came back to the room, there was Austin. “Hey, feeling better?” He asked. “Yeah, a lot better actually but not 100%.” I said. He nodded. “Do you want to try eating some soup or crackers maybe?” He asked. “Maybe some crackers? We might have some gatorade in the fridge too.” I said, snuggling back up in bed. “Let me go see.” He smiled and left the room.

He came back a couple minutes later with a sleeve of crackers and a cup with white cherry Gatorade. “Here you go. Do you mind if I stay in here with you?” He asked. “Is that even a question?” I smiled. He got into bed next to me and got back to reading the script. “Is it a good script?” I asked as I took a small bite of a cracker. “Good? It’s great.” He smiled. “I’m so excited to see you do this movie.” I said. “I’m really excited too.” He said.

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Help From A Friend

Austin Butler x Reader

Summary: Reader asks Austin for some help at her apartment and ends up getting another kind of help.

Warnings: Smutty, Smutty goodness, cursing. (Let me know if I missed any!)

Word count: 1,715

I picked up my phone to call Austin to ask for his help to get my mattress up to my new apartment. I sighed as I held my phone up to my ear. “Hello?” Austin said. “Hi, Aus. I need some help at my apartment.” I sighed. “Yeah of course. Is everything ok?” He asked. “Yeah, I just need help moving my mattress.” I said. “I’ll be there in ten.” He said. “Thanks, Aus.” I said before hanging up.

I sat in my car with the mattress in the back, my head resting against the steering wheel. I was just having a bad day and it seemed to get worse, I woke up in a bad, frustrated mood and now this with the stupid mattress.

There he was, parking next to me 10 minutes later, just like he said. “Hey.” He said, getting out of his car. “Hi.” I said, giving him a hug. “I tried to get the mattress up there but I couldn’t. I’m so sorry to bother you.” I said. “You aren’t bothering me at all. I was in the area anyway.” He said. I nodded and he walked to the back of the truck to help unload the mattress. I took the back and he was at the front. “4th floor.” I groaned as we started climbing steps. “Gotcha.” He said.

The climb up the stairs was miserable but finally we got it up to my apartment and on my bed frame. I fell back onto it and Austin sat down next to me. I put my hands over my face and sighed. “Hey, whats going on?” He asked. “I’m just having a really bad day.” I said. “Tell me about it.” He said. “It’s embarrassing.” I said, covering my red cheeks. “Y/n, we’ve been friends since we were in diapers and I tell you everything. Nothing is embarrassing enough.” He smiled. “This is.” I said. “Come on, talk to me.” He said.

I sat up, holding my head in my hands. “I’m so sexually frustrated. I can’t cum, no one can make me cum. I’ve tried toys and I’ve watched porn and I almost get there but never can O.” I said. “I’m sorry.” He said, rubbing my shoulder. “I’m so embarrassed.” I cried. “Don’t cry, please don’t cry.” He said, pulling me into him.

He stroked my arm as I buried my head in his chest. “Y/n, I-I could try to help you..” He said. I quickly pulled away from him and met his eyes. “You’d do that?” I asked. He nodded. “God, what I am saying. Thats so weird.” I said. “Its not weird. Its just a friend helping a friend.” He said. I looked at the floor thinking for a moment before looking back at him and nodding. “I’m desperate.” I laughed. He smiled. “Lay back, sweetheart.” He said. I felt my heart rate picking up as I laid back and his finger hooked into my leggings, pulling them down along with my panties.

He pushed my legs open. “Look at how wet you are. You really are desperate.” He said. “Isn’t that the tru-uth.” I moaned as his fingers came in contact with my clit and started stroking it. “Thats it, baby. Just relax.” He said. I dropped my head back against the bed, biting my lip to keep from moaning. “I bet all the guys who fucked you couldn’t find this pretty little clit.” He said. My mouth fell open, trying to respond but no words came out. “U-m-mhmmm..” I moaned.

He pulled his hand away and spit on his fingers. “N-no please don’t stop.” I cried. “I’m not done with you yet.” He smiled. His fingers came back to my pussy and he slowly eased in two fingers, curling them against my walls. “Oh my God!” I yelled as he started thrusting his fingers and stroking my clit. “Thats it, baby.” He said. I felt myself becoming close as my walls clenched around him. “Are you going to cum for me?” He asked. “Mhm!” I cried. “Come on baby, I want to taste your cum.” He said.

I arched my back as the coil in my stomach snapped and my orgasm rushed through me. “Austin!” I screamed, thrusting my hips against nothing. I watched Aus lick my juices off of his fingers before my vision became cloudy with pleasure.

I felt a soft touch of rough fingers on my cheek. “Hey, baby.” He said, his face above mine. “Thank you so much.” I said, blinking back the sleepiness. “You feeling ok?” He asked. “Never better.” I smiled. “I’m just going to clean you up.” He said. I nodded.

Next thing I knew, my legs were over his shoulders and he was licking a stripe up my pussy, holding my juices on his tongue for a moment before swallowing. “You taste so sweet, baby.” He said. He started lapping his tongue on my clit and sucking on it. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I cried, threading my fingers in his hair and pulling him closer to my pussy. He groaned against me, the vibrations going straight to my clit.

He continued going between tonguing my pussy and sucking on my clit. Once again I felt my orgasm approaching. I started humping his face, begging for release. “Please!” I yelled. “Please what, baby?” He asked, his head laying against my thigh. “Please let me cum.” I whined. “Of course.” He said. His mouth came back in contact with my clit, he lightly nipped and sucked on it as he pushed me over the edge. “Yes, yes!” I screamed, grinding against his lips. He tightly held my legs as they twitched through the strong orgasm.

“Good girl.” He said, licking up the cum that poured from my sensitive pussy. My body continued to twitch when his mouth came in contact. He came back up and his face hovered over mine. “I should be really embarrassed right now but you’ve made me feel too good to care.” I laughed. He smiled as he ran his fingers through my hair, pulling it away from my sweaty face. “You’re really good at that.” I said. “It took some trial and error and I read a book.” He laughed. “A book? A book about what?” I smiled. “About how to pleasure a woman.” He said. “That exists?” I asked. “Yep, very interesting read actually. I learned that I touch as simple as this-” He rubbed his fingers a certain way over my clothed nipple, I moaned as chills ran through my body. “-can drive a woman crazy.” He smiled as he saw my nipple harden through the fabric of my shirt. “You’re too powerful, that book should be a health class assignment.” I smiled.

“Well thank you.” He said. He adjusted himself and I felt his clothed hard cock against my leg. “Fuck, you’re hard.” I sighed. “No, I’m fine.” He said. “Well then thats news to little Austin, he’s all up in my business.” I laughed. “Why are you like this.” He laughed. “I’m horny again.” I looked at him, pouting my bottom lip. “Are you sure?” He asked. “Yes. I think little Austin is sure too.” I said. He shook his head and got out of bed and started patting his pockets, grabbed his wallet and opened it. “I don’t have a condom on me. I can check my car?” He asked. “It’s fine, I’m on the pill.” I smiled. He nodded and unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants. I bit my lip as I saw the outline of his large cock in his boxers.

He started undoing the top buttons of his shirt. “Oh fuck it.” He said, taking his boxers off and stroking himself a few times, his head dropping back. He lined himself up with my entrance and slowly pushed the tip in before slamming into me. “Oh fuck.” I moaned as his balls slapped against my ass. “You’re so tight and wet.” He groaned. I brought my hands under his shirt, his muscles flexing under my hands.

“Baby girl, you’re already squeezing around me. Are you close?” He asked, burying his face in my neck. “Mhm… harder.” I mumbled, my body overstimulated. He completely pulled out and slammed back into me, his cock hitting my G-spot every thrust. “Oh my God!” I screamed. He thrusted again before pulling out, stroking his cock and cumming on my stomach as I squirted on his cock. I was so overwhelmed and overstimulated, I lost complete sense and just felt pleasure.

I felt the bed squish down next to me and a large hand stroking the inside of my thigh. “Hi baby.” He said, kissing my ear. “Hi.” I said in a raspy voice. “You did so good and felt so good. I don’t think I’ve cum that fast since I was a teenager.” He laughed. I softly laughed as I drew shapes on his shoulder with my fingers. “Do you want to taste how sweet you are?” He asked. I nodded. His fingers ventured down to my pussy and I jerked away as they swiped against my hole. “So sensitive.” He smiled as he brought his fingers up to my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked on his fingers. “Swallow, sweet girl.” He said once he pulled his fingers back. I swallowed my sweet juices and looked up at him with parted lips. I watched as his eyes flicked between my eyes and lips.

He leaned forward a little, looking for my permission. I leaned forward the rest of the way and savored the feeling of his soft lips on mine. He enveloped me in his arms and pulling me to lay on his chest. I pulled away from the kiss. My fingers lightly touched his lips as I looked at his beautiful face. “Hi.” I whispered. “Hi.” He whispered back with a smile. “Thank you for today. I’d love to do that again.” I said. “Not now. I’m a little sore down there.” I laughed. “I’d really like that too.” He smiled. I laid my head down on his chest, my hand laying on his chest under his shirt. He placed his hand on my back and rubbed circles as I placed light kisses on his neck.

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Black Leather

Summary: Y/n begs for Austin to wear his 68 comeback special suit again and one day her fantasy comes true.

Warnings: Smut, PiV, oral (M receiving), fingering.

Word count: 934

After the filming of ELVIS wrapped, Austin was able to keep a few things from set, one of those things being the comeback special leather suit. That suit always did something to me, especially the first time seeing him in it. I was sad knowing that the suit was folded in a box in his closet. I had begged him so many times to just put it on once for me but he was just always too busy.

I was sitting on the couch rewatching Gilmore Girls when Austin came home after doing an interview with the Today Show. “Hey, babe. I’m gonna hop in the shower.” He said, kissing my head. “Ok, I love you.” I said as he walked into our shared bedroom and shut the door. I unpaused the TV and before I could process, there was Austin standing in the bedroom doorway with his arms leaning against the top of the doorframe, wearing the comeback special suit. “Lord have mercy.” I sighed. I turned the Tv off and walked over to him, running my fingers over the jacket. “Sir, it is 10:00 am.” I said. “I know you’ve been wanting me to wear it again and I don’t have anymore interviews today. And well, I couldn’t stop thinking about the quickie in my trailer after filming the comeback scene.” He said. He ran his fingers along my jaw and connected our lips, pushing my back against the wall.

I moaned into his mouth as he unbuttoned my top, revealing my purple lace bra. He broke the kiss and looked at my body before I sank down onto my knees and started unbuttoning and unzipping the pants. “Wait.. This is kind of a museum piece, shouldn’t we be more careful?” I asked, looking up at him. “You’re probably right.” He laughed. He unzipped the jacket and took it off, folded it and tossed it onto the couch as I helped pull the pants down further. He was stepping out of the pants when I took his cock out of his boxers placed kisses onto the tip. He groaned and leaned forward, making my hair into a ponytail. “N-not yet, let me take these off.” He said shakily. I moved back and rubbed his hips as he stepped out of the pants, folded them and tossed them to join the jacket on the couch. I pulled his boxers down further and took his cock in my mouth. I sucked on the tip before trying to take him further. His hands reached down and made my hair into a ponytail and guiding me.

“Good girl.” He groaned as I felt his cock twitch in my mouth. I swirled my tongue over the tip, throwing him over the edge. He thrusted into my mouth as his hot cum spilled into my mouth. I pulled away from him and swallowed. “Thank you, baby.” He sighed. I stood up and took his cock in my hand, trying to get him hard again. He rested his head against my shoulder. “Sensitive.” He groaned. I felt him growing in my hand, the tip red and glistening. He rested his forehead against mine. “Feels so good.” He said. “I’ve had a good teacher.” I smiled against his lips. He pulled me into a bruising kiss as I continued to stroke his cock.

His cock began twitching and I quickly pulled my hand away. I thrusted his hips toward be begging for release. “You’re going to be the death of me.” He laughed. “Sorry, baby.” I said. He reached behind me and unclasped my bra and attacked my breasts with his lips and tongue. I started backing up until the backs of my knees hit the couch and I laid down on it, Austin following. He continued his attack on my breasts as he brought his fingers to my pussy and stroked my clit and began fingering me.

“Aus..” I moaned. “You’re so wet for me, baby.” He said. “Mhm…” I sighed. My walls started to clench around him as I felt my release approaching. He removed his fingers and placed a kiss on my clit. “Not yet, baby.” He said. I watched as he stroked his cock before lining up with my entrance and easing inside. My body never got use to him. I arched my back as butterflies filled my stomach like I was a teenage girl losing her virginity. “You’re so tight, baby.” He groaned as he bottomed out in me. “You fill me up so good.” I said. “Good girl.” He said as he completely pulled out and thrusted back into me. I cried out in pleasure as his fingers started making circles over my clit. “Please…Please!” I yelled, struggling to talk as the coil in my belly felt closer and closer to snapping. “Are you asking if you can cum?” He asked as he relentlessly thrusted into me. “Y-yes.” I moaned. “Good girl. I want to feel you cum all over my cock.” He said.

My hips began moving with his as I chased my high. “Oh my God!” I screamed as my orgasm washed over me, my head dropping onto the couch. “Thats it, baby. I’m right behind you.” He grunted. I felt ribbons of his hot cum pouring into me as he collapsed over top of me. He thrusted his hips a few more times through his high. His hand stroked the soft skin of my arm as we caught our breaths and came down from our highs. “I’m going to have to bring that suit out more.” He laughed. “Agreed.” I laughed.

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[tpresley]

My SFW and NSFW Head canons for Austin Butler 🫡🫶🏽

Warnings include: dirty talk, pet names, Dom/Sub, slight daddy kink, fem!reader, P in V sex, degrading and praise kinks, swearing, mention of oral, half assed you thinking because I literally made this at like 2am in florida 💀 also let me know if I missed anything

Dom!Austin Butler Includes (sfw top part nsfw bottom)

tons and tons of nicknames - honey, sweetheart, mama, baby, darling, my love, doll face ect.

Always has you dreaming about his low sultry and southern accent 🤭

Making sure you look perfect because your his little doll

Would probably say something along the lines of “You always look so pretty honey” while fixing the little things

Always checking up on you, he’s super attentive when it comes to you <3

“Tell me what’s wrong sweetheart..”

Praises you for the smallest things, which also means he loves to hype you up before going out

“good girl, always listening so well”

“What does my Princess want to do today?”

“Anything for you sweetheart”

Always puts you in the conversation somehow 🤷🏽‍♀️ he loves to show you off to others

Would definitely say something like “You’ll do that for me, won’t you baby?” and “No let her do it, she’s a big girl” (he says as his lip curls into his iconic, beautiful smile 🤭)

him supporting you, no matter the circumstances

NSFW head canons

“you think I’m pretty hm? I think you’re prettier, you’re really pretty like this, when you’re doing everything I tell you to do..such a good girl for me” GODDAMN ITT

Definitely groans a lot but occasionally let’s a moan or whine slip

He has a FILTHY mouth

I’d feel like he’d be down to experiment with anything, even if you guys end up not liking it he’s happy to spice it up in the bedroom

“fuck, baby, you always feel this good?”

“tell me if it’s too much, alright baby?”

He’s always caring even during sex, like I said he checks up on you and praises you a LOT

“you like this, babe, don’t you?”

“i want you to cum again for me, can you do that for me?”

“you’re so good for me, darling. Always so good..you’re my best girl, my only girl.”

“you’re doing so good, honey. so good.”

“be a good girl and cum for daddy, hm? cum on baby.”

I don’t usually like things like this but riling him up before getting to the bedroom 😩 (idk about y’all but I find it so attractive when a man is mad)

He puts you in your place, reminding you of who you belong to

“Who else can touch you like this? Huh? That’s right nobody..”

“Such a slut for me”

“Couldn’t have waited til I got home honey?”

“you do things you shouldn’t be doin’ to me darling”

“I want to make sure everyone knows you’re mine”

He loves your mouth just as much as he loves being inside you

“Get on your knees, baby. Need to see your pretty little lips wrapped around my cock.”

I also have Sub!Austin headcanons I’m waiting to post so let me know if you wants those too! <3 have a nice day/night my loves :D

[eddiesgorlie]

The Things You Do For TikTok

Austin Butler x Influencer!Reader

Summary: Y/n decides to take part in the newest TikTok trend and prank Austin.

Warnings: none! Just some comedy.

Word Count: 448

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The new big trend on Tiktok was the “Prank your boyfriend by putting on a peel off face mask and telling him your skin sheds after your period”. My lovely fans were begging me to do this to Austin and since he didn’t have TikTok and never used Instagram, it was perfect. I had just put on the mask as Austin walked in the door after picking up dinner. “Hi, babe!” I yelled from the bathroom. “Hi, hon! Where are you?” He asked. “Bathroom, I was just filming some content.” I yelled.

I clicked play on the video and did my normal intro. “Hello friends! I cannot believe it, normally my shed starts like 3 days after my period but it just ended yesterday and I’m miserable, I literally had to cancel a shoot that was supposed to be today. Anyway, I didn’t want to leave y’all hanging on part two of my last story time of my first red carpet gone wrong.” I said, starting to peel the face mask as Austin walked into the bathroom. “Hi babe, how are y- woah.” He gasped. “Oh hey Aus! My sweet boyfriend decided to make an appearance. Say hi, Aus.” I said, smiling at him. “Hi…. Uh, whats going on with your face?” He asked. “It’s just my shed, it came early this month.” I said trying to not laugh. “Shed? What are you talking about?” He asked. “It’s my monthly skin shed… You know after a girls period ends she sheds. Aus, I’ve told this to you before. I promise I’ve told him about this.” I said looking at the camera with a laugh. “D-does that hurt?” He asked, examining my face. “No, not at all. Here!” I said, placing a piece of face mask in his hand. He coughed and quickly set it down. “N-not to be rude but that is kind of um- weird.” He said. “It was at first but I’m used to it now.” I said. “How have I never seen you do this?” He asked. “It normally starts at night when you’re asleep.” I said. He nodded, still very confused. I peeled the last piece off and sighed. “Much better. Feel how soft my face is, Aus.” I said. He ran his thumb over my cheek and smiled.

“Very soft.” He said. He looked over and saw the pile of the face mask pieces on the counter and held his hand to his mouth. “I think I’m going to be sick.” He said leaving the room. “It was a prank, Babe!” I yelled. I laughed and went to chase him. “It’s just a face mask, Aus! It was a prank!” I cry laughed.

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