#seblaineworld

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Glee (TV 2009) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Blaine Anderson/Sebastian Smythe Characters: Blaine Anderson, Sebastian Smythe Additional Tags: Infidelity, Sexting, an introduction to family friendly texting, Phone Sex, Friends With Benefits, (kind of), Mutual Masturbation, Inspired by a Chappell Roan Song, Season/Series 03, Porn With Plot, Smut, Dirty Talk, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Minor Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Not Kurt Hummel Friendly, Masturbation Summary:

They haven’t stopped texting since they exchanged phone numbers, and Blaine thinks they’ve talked more in the past two weeks than he’s talked to any of his friends or his boyfriend all month combined.

I've been a Seblaine shipper since 2020 and i was starting to notice that since a couple of years ago, the amount of Seblaine related things was starting to become less than it was, which is fine, life happens!

But nothing could describe the joy that it is seeing you so engaged this week with publishing and coming up with different stories for our boys. I just wanted to thank every single one of you who took a portion of your time to make this little week special. If i had the time i would commeng in every single one of your works, but life is just extremely busy right now, but i'm reading them all.

((pt.1 of Skank!Blaine bc I feel we were all denied that and I'm here to give it to y'all))

Blaine had spent the first few months after the breakup just trying to find himself. After over three years with Kurt, he had no idea who he was without him. Hell, he couldn't even pick out a matching outfit for the first couple of weeks because Kurt had always helped him with that, even after moving to New York. He forgot who he was entirely. And honestly? He deserved it, and then some. He had hurt Kurt in a way that was unforgivable, and that was evident by everyone in the New Directions turning against him once they found out the cause of their separation, which was Blaine being a horrible boyfriend.

At least that's what he would've agreed with four months ago. Now, though..Now he knew the truth. He had given up everything for Kurt. He left his school where he felt safe and admired and loved, drove 45 minutes to McKinley every morning, given up countless solos just to appease Kurt's ego, and that was just the tip of the iceberg. Kurt had made insecurities blossom in places where only wildflowers grew before. It wasn't a sudden realization that brought him to this conclusion. Not at all. In fact, if it weren't for someone he met, he'd still be moping around the halls with mismatched cardigans and bow-ties.

But then suddenly, a group of people he would have never associated with before, took him under their wing. They made him feel safe again. Admired. Loved. Sure, they weren't the most admirable people at McKinley themselves, but Blaine had soon made a name amongst them. He was kind of like a chameleon in that way, able to adapt to any situation while still staying true to himself. The Skanks made him over, of course, but only to the extent he allowed. Soft pink highlights in his now loose curls, having forgone the gel prison months ago, a tongue ring that he kept hidden from his mother fairly easily, skin tight black jeans with fishnets showing through the rips, and of course the Doc Martens they all wore. It was a drastic change, of course, but one he welcomed. He felt so trapped by what his parents wanted him to be for so long, that rebelling his senior year just felt right. And for the first time in months, he was happy.

Leaning back in his chair, he furrowed his eyebrows slightly as he typed feverishly on his laptop, trying to get an English assignment turned in before the deadline. Unlike the other Skanks, he still took his academics pretty seriously. He did want to go to NYADA, after all. Tapping his tongue ring against his teeth absentmindedly, he looked up only when he heard someone say his name, his charcoal lined eyes widening a bit when he saw who it was.

Sebastian. What the hell was he doing in The Lima Bean?

He hadn't seen him in ages, and while he definitely looked exactly the same, pressed Dalton uniform and all, Blaine did not. And Sebastian clearly was having some thoughts about it judging by the fact he was looking at Blaine the exact same way his parents did when they finally noticed the tongue piercing. Blaine frowned just slightly before composing himself and tilting his head up at the taller boy. "Sebastian," he greeted shortly, giving him a small smile before looking back to his assignment, trying not to audibly sigh when Sebastian pulled the chair across from him out and sat down, watching Blaine closely.

"May I ask why you now look like you regularly shoplift from Hot Topic and could also potentially be writing a manifesto in your basement?"

Blaine snorted softly, looking up at Sebastian through his lashes with a teasing grin. "My house doesn't have a basement." He said simply before picking his coffee cup up, taking a long sip of the warm, bitter liquid before finally meeting Sebastian's eyes. "What are you doing in Lima?" He asked curiously, raising an eyebrow that Sebastian now realized also had a piercing through it.

"You know there's nowhere else in a hundred mile radius that serves good coffee," Sebastian said back just as simply, tilting his head a little as he ran his eyes over Blaine thoroughly. "Ya know what? I'm actually kind of here for this whole look. The last time I saw you, you were sharing a wardrobe with Orville Redenbacher and Mr.Rogers, so I'd say this is a nice change." He decided, nodding a few times. Blaine couldn't help but laugh, though he rolled his eyes as well, a grin tugging at Sebastian's lips. Blaine hummed softly, thinking for a moment before saving his assignment and closing his laptop. "How are the guys?" He asked hesitantly, Sebastian immediately smiling a little. He knew Blaine would always have a spot in his heart for Dalton. "They're good. They all miss you, but that's nothing new." He chuckled, sipping his drink. "If I have to hear Trent cry one more time about how we have no chance at Nationals without you, I'm gonna have my father buy a 3D hologram of you to perform with us." He added, shaking his head in mild annoyance.

Happy new year, darlings:

Here it is, my very first work for this event... I am so nervous and excited to share with you guys!

A big thank you to my friends from Seblaine gc and specially to @thisismybecoming who was my beta this time... I love you guys so much!

Written for Seblaine week day 2: Second chances.

Summary: Sebastian never planned on crashing Blaine’s wedding, just saving him from it. He walked out with new friends, a good story, and the sneaking suspicion Blaine deserved better. Years later, they’re the ones walking down the aisle together. (And according to Cooper, none of it would’ve happened without him.)

This one is a balm for the soul, considering the fic I posted yesterday 😔

Anyway, hope you like it Seblainers