Jul 5, 2022
What if sebastian was a British little snob
That’s literally just the plot to China Cups and Top Hats 🧌
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What if sebastian was a British little snob
That’s literally just the plot to China Cups and Top Hats 🧌
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Will China Cups and Top Hats ever continue? Either way, best kurtbastian fic I've ever come across, you've created a wonderful world to get lost in
Hey Nonnie, thank you for the ask <3
The short answer is: yes, definitely.
The longer answer is: I've managed small writing sessions over the last couple months. Most of the remaining chapters currently have between 2k and 5k words - the problem is that at least three of them will come close to the 10k mark once they're finished, which means there's a lot of work left to do. My plan is to finish the story this year, but life has a habit of getting in the way (it definitely has these past weeks), and I'd hate to make promises when I don't know if I can keep them.
Fic Rec
China Cups and Top Hats | By @nalasan | Read on AO3
Let me tell you somthing. This fic has changed my life.
I never knew I needed Victorian!Kurtbastian in my life until I read this and now I NEED MORE OF IT.
Honestly. It has EVERYTHING. Snarky mis-beginnings, hurt, pain, longing, the slowest of slow burns ever, ALL THE FLUFF, amazing OCs whom I have now adopted as my children and just awesome KB goodness.
Kurt is a footman, Sebastian is an Earl and it is set in the mid 1800s and it is delicious.
I read the first 2 chapters on Wednesday, and then picked it up on Thursday and read through the night - finally finishing it at about 7am when I then had to get up and get ready for work.
It has been a LONG time since I found a story (fanfiction or otherwise) that has had this effect on me.
Please, please, PLEASE go and read this fic and give nalasan all the love for it! It is extremely well deserved.
I finished my Uni semester today and as a post-semester treat I’ve started ‘China Cups and Top Hats’ - the vibes are immaculate and I know I’ll love this fic already 💖
AHH THATS AWESOME!! :D please tell me all your thoughts!! :)💖💖💖 also congratulations on finishing your uni semester >:)
“I could demand satisfaction,” Sebastian says. His teeth have not stopped worrying his bottom lip.
Ned snorts. “No one duels anymore, Bas,” he replies, rolling his eyes. “It’s terribly out of fashion.”
“Not to mention illegal,” Sir Robert adds dryly. “A duel, if discovered, would only draw attention to both of you, and you would certainly lose the support of their majesties.”
“And you’re not that good a shot,” Nick supplies. “You’re decent with a hunting rifle, I admit, but with pistols and on foot I sincerely doubt that –“
“Yes, I heard you. No duel,” Sebastian snaps.
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love :)
CCaTH Chapter 38:
“It’s just…” Sebastian hesitates, his gaze searching for something in Kurt’s eyes. “You love London so much.” [...]
“I love you more,” Kurt says, gaze resting on Sebastian’s, his voice both firm and tender. “Let’s go home, Bas.”
WIP word : embrace 😳🥺😏 ?
CCaTH Chapter 42:
“He walks forward just as Sebastian opens his arms, into a warm embrace that has just recently begun to feel like home.”
Sunshine
CCaTH Chapter 39:
“They kiss lazily and make love lazily, their bodies warmed by rays of afternoon sunshine, their voices hushed by the greenery around them and the concerts of the birds high up in the trees.”
(I had to choose this one because the only other option contained a major spoiler)