**all 3 are fluff but contain foul language**

So, I'm taking a break from requests because I miss my old writing. I looked back at it not that long ago and it is so different from what I've been writing lately. So, guys, I know one of you (I won't use names) commented an imagine I still have yet to do. But, that person also said that they would like to make their imagine as well. I'm sorry for not making your imagine, Person. But, if you would like to message me then we can collaborate on something!

So, here's the next imagine...

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"I swear to God that I will kill Karen!" You yelled, swinging your hands in the air wildly. Sebastian just stood watching you, his hands enclosed together. Your shared apartment was filled with your ranting about Karen.

"She's just a fucking bitch! First, she takes all of my clients, and then when I do something, she takes the credit for it." You brought your hands to your head and tugged at your hair, earning a gentle sigh from Seb.

"Baby," he cooed, putting his hands to yours and bringing them down from your hair. "Everything is going to be alright, ok?" He said, rubbing his hands up and down your arms.

You sighed at the feeling. "Thanks, Seb. But I still want to kill-"

He cut you off by kissing you, his lips moving passionately with yours. You sighed at the kiss and leaned in more, one of your hands detaching from his and bringing it to his hair.

He cupped your face in his hands and drew you even closer, a mere few inches away from his body as you kissed.

Eventually, the kiss ended and Sebastian looked you in the eyes. "All better now, Y/N?"

You nodded gently. "Yes, but you know what would make me feel even better?"

He looked at you knowingly, smirking at you. "What?" He asked, leaning in.

You put your finger to his lips to stop him, a smirk played upon your face.

You leaned over to his ear and whispered sexily, "I want you to tell me that you think that Karen is a bitch."

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"Sebastian, this is going to be so much fun! It'll be like those few episodes of American Horror Story that Adam Levine was in!" You said, walking up the steps to the Bourbon Orleans Hotel.

Sebastian winked at you as you entered the lobby. He leaned in and said, "Does that mean you want me to fuck you when we get to the hotel room?"

You blushed at his words and you arrived at the man behind the desk. "Hey, I'm Y/F/N  Y/L/N, and I'm here for my room key."

The man smiled, handed you your room key, told you where to go, and you headed off.

Upon reaching your room, you heard a child's giggle. You turned to Sebastian and he seemed just about as shocked as you were.

"Well, at least we know that they're trying to scare us," Sebastian said as you opened the door to your room. You agreed and stepped in, marveling at the bedding and the decor on the walls.

"Wow," you said, looking around the room. Suddenly, you heard the giggle again and turned to look at Sebastian, whom wore a slightly scared look. "Great," you mumbled. "Now we can't have sex because some kid won't shut the hell up," you said, trying to make light of the situation.

Sebastian giggled nervously and began unpacking his stuff.

Later that Night

"Goodnight, Sebastian," you mumbled as you lie next to him, tired from all the activities that had gone on today.

He mumbled a goodnight and you two snuggled into each other.

Out of no where, you heard that same child's giggle. But it seemed closer. And then another child's giggle.

"There's two of them?" You mumbled, shoving your face into Sebastian's neck.

"Yes," a child's voice returned from inside your room.

You and Sebastian looked at each other, scared out of your fucking minds. You nodded at each other and then jolted out of bed, heading straight for the door. You never came back again.

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"..so, Y/N, will you marry me?" Sebastian asked, tears in his eyes as he got down on one knee.

You nodded your head frantically and he slipped the ring on, you both a crying mess.

"Yes," you said through tears as he reached your height once again.

He smiled and grabbed your face and kissed you, your lips moving passionately together.

He pulled back and smiled, leaning back and saying, "We're engaged, Y/N."

You smiled and looked him dead in the eyes, saying, "In combat."

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All 3 of these are based off tumblr OTP prompts just bcuz

Here's just some short imagines for y'all while I get back on track. I know it's not what your used to, but hey, idk.