#sebarley

Cool air nipped at the warm cheeks of the tall fellow, he sat down on a bench sipping at his hot latte as the girl mentioned about being around him just being better. Sebastian couldn’t help but chuckle at the comment. “Good one. I actually haven’t heard that one before.” He lowered his head, embarrassed slightly, he knew he was an asshole and unpleasant to be around at times. But hey, he had a heart and sometimes it took that one special person to bring out the good in him; that just so happened to be Marley.

So when he turned over and looked at the girl, a hand went to her face and brushed back golden brown locks. “What I mean to say is…thank you. I appreciate you saying something so kind.” And it was the truth, it was nice hearing kind words for a change.

“What do you want?” Sebastian groaned and assumed it was another intruder that likes to keep him from sleeping, “Bet you’re really funny. Now fuck off and lemme sleep,” When he heard someone softly crying he rolled his eyes far back and rolled to the other side, “Look, if you’re going to cry to make me believe that-” He stopped when he looked at the face of a small, slender girl. “Fuck Marley, I didn’t know it was you!” He breathed and sat up immediately in my bed, “Some people like to prank me in the middle of the night... you know how they are. Hence I love my sleep so much... Fuck Marley, look I’m sorry okay, come on here,” and patted on his bed to sit on and ran fingers through his hair. Thinking of another way to apologize. “Why are you here though? You know you aren’t allowed to-”

When Sebastian heard what was going on, he just nodded, “You’re one heck of a brave girl. You walked all the way up here to see me, because you had a nightmare and... you’re here now. You’re safe.” He laid down and patted on the empty space on the other side of his bed, “I make sure you’re safe. Now for the rest of the night, you’re going to sleep here with me. I don’t care what they have to say and what rules they think they got on us.”

your muse’s contact photo in mine’s phone: this one. 

your muse’s name in mine’s phone: Sebastian the Crab

your muse’s ringtone in mine’s phone: Under The Sea from The Little Mermaid. Marley’s just that cute.

how often our muses text: Currently maybe a couple times a week if that. 

what our muses normally text about: Marley usually asking if he wants to hang out again. 

our muses’ last few texts: [TEXT]: Hey, I haven’t seen you around in a while. I wanted to make sure you were still alive or I didn’t have a fever dream that we hung out.

I actually had no idea about this...

WHYYY????

"I'm certain I'm trying to kiss you."

Sam pulled away from Sebastian to avoid his attempt at a kiss and looked around the crowded bar. “In front of everybody?” Sure, Sam’s mere presence at Scandals would be a huge hint to anyone who knew of the visit that he wasn’t exactly straight as an arrow, but he wasn’t ready to remove all doubts and risk his reputation by making out with Sebastian on the dance floor, not when they were barely just friends and Sebastian obviously only had one thing on his mind. “You haven’t even taken me out on a real date, dude. You’re gonna have to try way harder than this.” 

"Well, okay, so you'll grow old alone with no one to talk to and nothing to come to, except your fun memories."

Below the cut are about #40 PHOTOS that could pass as PLATONIC SEBARLEY, also known as the pairing between Marley Rose and Sebastian Smythe, kept at a friendship level.. Like or reblog if you found these helpful!