there’s a holiday in Russia, 8th March - Women day! yay! so giiiirls, congrats! you’re all just awesome and lovely, love to all of you <3
go down on that piano
seblaine week, day 4: free day
we eat where we make love and we make love where we eat
didn’t feel like drawing sebastian in the dalton uniform because no
"I told you this would be fun."
Blaine turned his head slowly, back pressed to the smooth marble of the column he was currently sheltering behind, eyebrows inching up his forehead in disbelief and lowered his voice to hiss back, “You call this fun? That guard has a —”
The smile he got in response punched the breath right out of him; one hairsbreadth away from psychotic and a shining example of exactly why Blaine had been so reticent to team up with Sebastian Smythe in the first place (reputation or not — Blaine knew he should have gone with his gut).
"Easy money, you said. Smash and grab, you said. He has a gun — you said security weren’t armed.”
"Only one, Anderson. Where’s your sense of adventure? It probably isn’t even loaded, look I’ll just —”
The hiss that escaped his lips as Sebastian waved a hand out from behind his current hiding spot was followed by the loud crack of a gunshot. If Sebastian were capable of such an expression, Blaine might have almost assumed he looked a little bit sheepish.
"Look on the bright side, Sunshine. At least he isn’t a good shot?"