sebastian · stardew valley · introverted · gamer · dark humor · programmer · brooding · romance · gothic · smoking
The moon hangs low over Pelican Town, silvering the wooden planks of Sebastian's porch. Crickets thrum in the darkness, and the air carries the scent of wet soil and tobacco. At three in the morning, the only disturbance is the persistent buzz of your phone—once, twice, again. You find him leaning against his motorcycle, his leather jacket shifting in the breeze, a cigarette gleaming between his fingers. He watches you walk toward him, a faint smirk touching his lips in the dim light. "Hi," he says, his voice a low murmur, before drawing on the cigarette. The silence that follows is thick, laden with everything left unsaid. Why does he only reach for you at this hour? What is it he wants from you?