《Sebastian Scenarios // stardew valley》Seb x OC (Marcie) 3
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"MARCELINE" the emos voice rang from Marcies phone.
"Sebastian.. it's 4:00 am, what the fuck do you want?" She said groggily, rubbing her eyes in irritation.
Her head began to pound when accidentally rubbing too hard.
Marceline cursed at herself when opening her eyes with a headache and a blur of stars scattered beyond her vision.
"You know that night I said I'd move into your house for now to get away from my own?" Sebastian said in a swift.
Marceline could barely catch up with her vision, let alone being able to decipher Sebastians words.
What was he up to?
"We already talked about this, I'd totally be fine about it but there's no way you'd be aloud to stay forever unless..."
Marceline conjured a distinct image of a wedding arch above her person, Sebastian standing in front of her.
"Unless we got married" Seb said with a knowing tone.
He knew she was thinking the same.
"Pff, but are we really willing to do that without an actual friendship? We can barely stand each other my guy" Mars scoffed a bit.
Hidden beneath her outer thoughts were raging 'what if's' and what 'will they' queries.
"It'll just be a business thing, no feelings whatsoever" Sebastian stated, the sound of ruffled bedsheets on his side of the call.
Marcelines thoughts grew louder and louder, barely giving her enough space to think logically.
She had to admit, there was a small urge with the stupid idea.
But it was a little genius...
"Oh would you lookie there, it's raining out" Marceline said with a grin, stepping out of bed.
She put on her work boots when getting to the porch, still connected with her most hated friend over call.
"Oh my god we're doing this" Sebastian laughed quietly, shifting in bed.
"Yeah well, I suddenly feel like doing something on an impulse so... it would be a great pleasure if you could wait for me outside your house?"
Sebastian gasped softly and sat up quickly.
"Go! go! now McCarthy!" Marcie said while running towards the beach.
He stretched to the sky, his back cracking at the aching tension being released between his bones.
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He slipped on some house slippers and quietly ran up the stairs and out the doors.
"See you in a bit" Seb muttered, he could here a small giggle from the girl before ending the call.
It was kinda cute...
At the beach Y/n had quickly paid for the pendant, thanking the mariner with a nod.
"I know this might be on an impulse child but sooner or later you'll see that it wasn't just because of mere business" he said quietly, as if he knew what was to come in the near future.
Mars hadn't hear him though...
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When getting to his house, Marceline caught a glimpse of the signature black hoodie sitting at the same wooden bridge they made an unknown connection on.
She smiled a silly grin when seeing Sebastians black pyjama pants..
They had frogs on them..
She walked over slowly and sat down with him cross legged.
"Hello Marceline" Sebastian said, seeming nonchalant on the outer sides of his person.
Even when they had agreed for a marriage without feelings, he did feel a bit nervous to what his mother would say...
No one ever knew but Robin, but Sebastian was always a mommas boy.
It was the little things that showed he cared for his mother.
Like small pecks on the cheek when heading out.. the sharing missed dinners at late hours..
Nobody ever knew it but he'd always wonder what his mother's reaction would be if he'd brought home a pendant.
Sebastian was always a romantic...
Little did he know, Marceline was an even bigger one...
It was a little ironic how the biggest romantics on earth were settling for a business based marriage...
They stared at the water without care.
"Hey.. I got you something" Marcie monotoned, holding the pendant to Sebastian.
He stared over at her, noticing how calm she was when her gaze drifted to the ground beneath the water.
"Thanks, appreciate it" Sebastian scoffed a bit, looking back at the water when taking the pendant from her.
Marceline nodded softly, sighing when slowly dipping her now bared feet into the lake.
"So.. what do we tell others?" Sebastian asked,
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They hadn't thought of a way to explain how in the world they got married when out in public they'd been a menace to the quiet town...
Poor Pierre and Gus always had to deal with Marceline and Sebastians bickering in their jobs late at night.
Friday's were spent at the saloon, it'd always ended with Marcie and Sebastian angrily quarrelling with one another on pool.
Usually after tiring themselves out, the four would go back to Abigails to sleepover which was the cause of Pierres sleepless nights of listening to Marceline and Sebastian once again beat each other up with words.
"I guess we could just say we were in a secret relationship.." Marcie shrugged, Sebastian chuckled a bit.
"Ok then what else do you have in mind?" The girl yelled out, a little too loud for the valley as her voice echoed across the water.
She cringed a bit at the sound of her own voice.
"Don't got anything.. so I guess it's a secret relationship it is..." Seb shrugged.
The two turned to each other with a sigh.
They stared for a while.
It was oddly comfortable...
"You need a walk home?" Sebastian asked her.
"Mm..." Marcie hummed, it was an unconfirmed answer, meaning she didn't know wether or not she needed to be walked back home...
Seb glanced at the pale blonde tips of her hair, slowly making his way to her black roots.
Instead of a pale blonde, he noticed how much more of a silver her hair actually was..
He caught himself staring at her ears..
The bottom piercings were taken off, leaving a medium sized silver ear cuff where the top of her ears rounded.
There was a small tattoo of a singular lily of the valley hidden behind her ear.
He did notice the amount of tattoos she hid from town..
"You know what? Sure, let's go" Marceline said whilst swiftly taking her feet out the water.
Sebastian had come back from his trance "oh.. yeah ok" he said while quickly getting up.
The two had started walking back to the farm, both barefoot.
Their shoes and sandals hung from their fingertips as they walked in comfortable silence.
"You wanna sleepover for tonight? It's kinda late and if your evil stepfather is still awake you'll most likely get into trouble" Marceline asked when walking into the warm fire lit cabin.
She now had two separate rooms thanks to the new kitchen Robin installed into the house.
Sebastian smirked softly, dropping his slippers by the door.
"I hope you're not trying to rape me ma'am"
Marcie glared at him.
He used her own words against her and it really pissed the girl off.
"Fine then, get into an argument with the dick father, not like I care anyways" She scoffed lightly, throwing her zipper sweater to one of her bright yellow couches before slipping into the bathroom.
"There's some spare blankets and pillows in my closet, just don't go snooping around" Marcie yelled through the door.
Sebastian scoffed at her and quietly stepped into her room to search through her closet, her cat Teriyaki watching closely at the boy.
He awkwardly looked away when seeing a set of black and pink lingerie hidden behind the blankets.
Sebastian had somehow conjured up a lewd image of Marceline, slowly crawling to him in bed wearing the set before sitting on his lap, slowly grinding against him consensually.
He shoo'd the image away upon hearing himself whine at the thought.
"You didn't see or hear anything" Sebastian pointed at Teriyaki with a menacing glare, closing the closet swiftly with a slam and running to the living room couch.
He made his sleeping space and tucked himself in, back facing the bathroom.
After a while, the bathroom door opened and Sebastian could see Marcelines shadow on the ground.
The white light turned off and he could hear the girl quietly shuffling towards her room with a sigh.
"Night Teri.." He heard her say.
Had she always spoken so softly?
Maybe it was just the way she spoke to animals...
Sebastian forced himself to shut up when nearly calling out for the girl.
What was wrong with him?
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