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It's a love story, baby just say yes

It's @annetastic1981a's Sambastian week!! Welcome!

1.9k+ ~ Rated E ~ Sam x Sebastian (obviously lol)

Fic is an ongoing story, each chapter is a separate prompt.

Day 1 prompt: Band Practice

"C'mon man, please?" Sam bats his eyes.

Sebastian groans, turning his head back towards the movie they were watching. "Your puppy-dog eyes aren't going to work on me, Samson."

Okay, Sam thought. He had been prepared for this. He knew there was absolutely no way Sebastian would immediately agree to join a band with him. So, he changes tactics.

"It would be good for you! You always complain about your mom or Demetrius constantly telling you to get out of the house and do something! And we could actually hang out!"

Sebastian rolls his eyes with a huff. "We hang out all the time. You're literally in my bedroom right now, sitting on my bed, watching a movie, hanging out."

Fuck, okay, he has him there.

Of course!!! Soft Crosshair = best Crosshair!! GN Jedi reader because of course, some light angst and fluff!!

40- kisses that start of passionate but grows more delicate

Prompt from here!

Ease

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Crosshair had started his onslaught of kisses how he usually did- holding you, close, after a day of war and turmoil, grasping you to ensure you were, surely, still there.

You gently pressed him away, all the pressure on you too much. "Cross," You said, as soft as your hands. "I'm still here."

Crosshair examined you- quietly, with a furrowed brow, and he nodded quietly. "I know."

"You're in such a rush." The force moved between you and him as you raised a hand, lightly laying it against his forehead. A storm of thoughts raged under that noggin of his- what if you died, were lost in battle? A sea of corpses laying on the ground, with droids and clones stepping over you just to resume the massacre.

Crosshair's eyes had shut when you laid your fingers on him, but now they tightened, screwed shut, as he seethed. You had touched a wound.

You moved your hand away from his mind, the force still satiating in his brain, raveling and soothing the chapped soul of the sniper. "I am still here," You said, softly kissing his temple. "And you are, too."

Crosshair didn't open his eyes- he was too busy focusing on the force. It was a good sensation, you knew. And Crosshair enjoyed closing his eyes and feeling it linger, tarry between the two of you as if you had all the time in the world and nothing more. His hands ran gently up your arms. "I'm sorry," He rasped. "Sometimes I just think- and I need-"

"I know." You gently pulled him in, winding him back to your gravity, and you laid his head on your shoulder. "Once I was worried about the same things?"

"Death?"

"Not the death of me- of you and others I cared for." You kissed his cheek, the grip on your arms loosening as Crosshair relaxed. The shift to softness always had to be a nudge, a gentle urge, but once he was at the standstill he could rest. "I'll hold you, Cross- and I will still be here when you wake up."

His response was inaudible. You couldn't understand past the yawn which garbled his words, and you giggled softly and leaned back on the bench, rocking, as your sniper lay against you, breathing gently after a day of destruction was done.

tw gore

The machine, Fel had seen it plenty of times before. Cleaning up messes caused from the bursting pipes all day. She placed a hand to the humming beast, then glanced over at Sammy. This had done that? She was of course excited by the idea. It wasn't much of a secret to anyone that knew the janitor, she loved monsters. Would she be like that? Would she get horns? A tail? Was any of this real?

It was then a thought occurred to Fel. "Why... why me?" she felt Bendy next to her, a small hand on her back, "I mean, I'm just some random janitor...?"

She heard the small demon respond as he leaned against her, "I like ya, that's why. I want us to be good friends. Forever."

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It's a love story, baby just say yes

It's Sambastian week day 3!!

8.3k+ ~ Rated E ~ Sam x Sebastian (obviously lol)

Fic is an ongoing story, each chapter is a separate prompt.

Day 3 prompt: First Kiss

Summary: The boys have a conversation. Is everything ruined?

Bringing up a hand, Sam rubs the back of his neck. "Look man, we can just forget it. Pretend it didn't happen. I mean, nothing actually happened." There was yet another pause as Sebastian's eyes bounce around his face. Then Sebastian asks, voice monotone but Sam doesn't miss the slightest hint of something — pain? hurt? — in it, "Is that what you want? To pretend like we didn't almost kiss?" No! That's not what I want! "I—" "Because we would have. If your brother hadn't interrupted us. We would have kissed, Sam."

Does this count as a WIP Wednesday? Pretend it's not Thursday.

Adam's eyebrow raises and his head tilts, amused, trying to picture little seven year old Keith throwing knives. "Throwing knives, huh?"

Keith nods excitedly. "Yeah! Dad had targets set up outside that we would practice on. And he had a lot of knives. He even gave me a knife for my birthday, just before he—" he cuts himself off, gaze falling to his now clenched fists in his lap.

"It's ok," Adam crouches down in front of him, placing a hand lightly on his shoulder. "You don't have to talk about it. But, if you ever want to, I would love to hear about your dad."

"Really?" Keith replies, eyeing him skeptically. "Everyone always told me to stop when I did. They said that talking about him wasn't going to bring him back."

The shock of that statement lasts on Adam's face for a split second before he schools his expression back to neutral, thanking all the stars for how well practiced he is at keeping a blank face from his few years being a teacher at the Garrison. He'd be able to discuss that information later with Shiro but for now his focus was the 13 year old in front of him.

He gives Keith a small smile. "Well, sometimes it's good to remember them. Sometimes remembering people who aren't here anymore can hurt and make us sad, but it can also make us happy. Your dad was a big part of your life and you should talk about him when you want to. I'm sure Shiro would also love to hear stories about him."

It's a love story, baby just say yes

It's Sambastian week day 2!!

4.5k+ ~ Rated E ~ Sam x Sebastian (obviously lol)

Fic is an ongoing story, each chapter is a separate prompt.

Day 2 prompt: My Best Friend

Summary: Band practice, video game, and maybe ruining friendship.

"Oh, come on. Please? One more run?" Sam begs, his chin on Sebastian's shoulder. Sebastian turns his head and his heart flips sharply. Sam's face is less than two inches from his, bright green eyes catching the setting sun as Sam stares at him. One second, he watches as Sam's gaze drops down to his lips, tip of his tongue poking out of his mouth to wet his own. A blink later and Sam was pulling away slightly. Get it together, idiot, Sebastian tells himself, with the faintest of head shakes. You're imagening things! "Come on, Sebby. One more run!" Sam asks with pleading, puppy-dog round eyes. "You'll get it this time!"