Nobody's Son, Nobody's Daughter
Nobody's Son, Nobody's Daughter
TW: alcohol consumption, daddy issues
read it on ao3
Twelve.
“What did you think of our set?” Sebastian asks me as we’re hanging at the bar. He’s nursing the same beer he had on stage. I’ve noticed that he’s not much of a drinker but will have one or two at the saloon on Friday nights.
“That shit was so cool! I’m mad you guys wouldn’t let me sit in on band practice,” I say. Sebastian shrugs.
“Sam wanted the last song to be a surprise. He said he got inspiration from a conversation with you but didn’t know how to execute it without a little help. So Abby and I also threw our daddy issues into the mix,” he says.
“Your piano playing is amazing by the way,” I say as I sip on my coke back. I had just taken another Jameson shot.
“Thanks!” Sebastian beams, “I’ve been playing since I was four. I kept up with it because it kept my hands busy. I picked up bass when Sam started to learn guitar and he said he wanted to start a band. I learned that stuff all on JoTube though.” His long fingers wrap around the neck of his beer bottle as he presses the opening to his lips to take a swig. Shivers run down my back. “Shane told me you had tears in your eyes during the last song,” Sebastian says. I feel my cheeks go hot and I look past him at Sam who was chatting with Penny on the other side of the bar.
“Yea well… daddy issues, what can I say?” I try to play it off but I have a feeling he sees right through me. Sebastian gives me a nudge on my shoulder.
“You deserve better.” I smile up at him and I see his face drop. “Farmer… is that…” I turned around and followed his gaze to the front of the bar where a girl was arguing with the bouncer.
“Brynne?” I whisper to myself and my legs start moving towards her. I have no idea what I’m going to say, what I’m going to do.
“Please,” she begs the bouncer, “the band from Stardew Valley is playing here, right? I just need to talk to my sister and I’ll leave, I swear. I know she’s here.” The bouncer shakes his head.
“The show is over. Nobody under twenty-one is allowed in.” I take a deep breath.
“Hey, I’m here. Let’s go outside,” I say and usher my sister out of the bar. When we’re outside I feel my eyes get glossy but I don’t dare let myself cry. “What the hell are you doing here?” I asked.
“You haven’t been answering your phone!” she exclaimed, “I heard a band from the valley was playing here and… I hoped you’d be here.” I sigh and run my hands down my face, not caring about my makeup anymore.
“Brynne, go home. Dad’s probably worried sick,” I say.
“It’s about Dad,” she says, “I-I can’t be alone with him.” Tears start spilling out of her eyes and down her rosy cheeks.
“What’s wrong? Is he hitting you?” I ask and grab her wrist. I shove her long sleeves up and check her arms for bruises. None, thank Yoba.
“No. He’s… too much,” she sobs into her hand and I pull her into a hug. I pet the back of her head as she cries into my shoulder. She doesn’t have to say much for me to realize she was starting to get the same looks I did. The same distraught and ugliness in his eyes that are burned into my brain. The shortness in his words, the harsh click of his tongue. I know it all too well and it wasn’t fair that now I was out of the picture, he turned it onto his littlest and favorite daughter. I always thought that Brynne was Dad’s favorite because she looked more like Mom, acted like her too and I was the female version of a man he hated. It’s possible that when one ghost leaves, another comes to haunt. Brynne pulls away from me, her cheeks still stained with tears and her nose a little runny. “Can I please come live with you on the farm? I know we’ve had our differences in the past… I didn’t know you were protecting me this entire time.”
“Brynne… I can’t. You’re seventeen and in your last year of high school-”
“Eighteen.”
“Eighteen… You need to finish school, go to college,” I say.
“Please, Sissy,” she says, tugging at my heartstrings by using a nickname she hasn’t called me in ten years. I look back into the bar and see Sebastian, Sam, and Abby watching us. The tears I’m holding back finally spill.
“I want to. You know I do but you need to finish high school,” I say, “there’s not much of an education system in the valley. At least not for older kids.”
“I don’t know if I can make it another day in that apartment,” she says softly.
“Apartment? What happened to the townhouse?” I ask.
“Dad said that if you got to start over then we should too. I hate the apartment. Yea, it’s closer to school but it’s cramped. Dad sleeps on the couch, I can’t have friends over, I can’t escape him,” she sobs again. I take a deep breath and stop my own tears.
“Can you finish a semester early?” I ask, “I know you have good grades. You’d be leaving your friends but it’s the only thing I can think of.”
“F-finish this semester?” I nod. “I think I can do that.” I kiss her forehead as Sebastian comes out of the bar.
“Hey, Farmer, did you have a tab open? We’re gonna leave soon,” he says. I shake my head.
“Nah, I’ve been paying in cash all night. I’m gonna take my sister back home, I’ll find a ride elsewhere,” I say. Sebastian shakes his head.
“I rode my motorcycle here. I can take you home,” he says, “you hail a cab and I’ll follow behind. Just text me the address.” He then walks back into the bar. Brynne gives me a toothy smile and nudges me with her elbow. Blush spreads across my cheeks and I mumble, “shut up”. Brynne tells me their new address and I text it to Sebastian. I quickly hail a cab and we’re off to my Dad’s new apartment. It felt weird being on a side of Zuzu I’ve never seen. I’m sure Alex would know exactly where we are. Besides Brynne wanting to go to school on the north side, why would Dad want to move out here? We pulled up in front of a dingy apartment complex, a sight that made my stomach churn.
“Here?” I ask, “you and Dad live here?” Brynne nods and sniffles.
“I miss our old house,” she says softly. Sebastian pulls up on his motorcycle and turns it off. I look up at the tall building and a wave of chills is sent up and down my spine.
“I can’t go in,” I say to Brynne, “I’m not ready.” She nods and embraces me.
“I understand. Thank you, Sissy. For everything.” We spend a few seconds lost in the hug before she pulls away and goes inside. I straddle the motorcycle seat behind Sebastian and wrap my arms around his torso and lean my head against his back.
“You okay?”
“I will be.”
More Posts from Distractedhobbyists and Others
beating the heat
…this is just straight smut. pls be advised. (mdni!!!)
It was the week before the wedding, and you were both… excited, to say the least. You sat together on your couch avoiding the summer heat.
“Farmer,” he said.
“Yes?” you replied, looking over at him.
He made eye contact with you and traced your cheekbone lightly with his fingers. “Farmer…” he said again, but this time gutturally.
You suddenly understood what he wanted. But. Why let him have it so easy? You decided to play with your food, just a little.
“Yes?” you said before batting your eyes slowly.
“Farmer. I.. I want you,” Sam said quietly.
“Hmm…” you pretended to think about the offer before saying “I dunno… It might be too hot out for me to touch you.” You said with fake disappointment.
Then, “you know, it might even be too hot for me to be wearing all this heavy farm-wear…” You said before unclasping your overalls and letting the straps hang at your waist. You could feel Sam’s eyes glued to you as you pulled off your bulky tee shirt as well.
You fanned yourself briefly and said “Whew! Much better.”
Sam gaped at you and adjusted himself.
You saw him not-so-subtly adjust and smirked before saying “What, Sammy? Is there something you need?”
He flushed bright red before shaking his head and saying “n-no. No. I don’t need anything.” He knew that you liked to play this game sometimes and let you take the lead.
You stalked toward him before leaning down and tipping his chin up toward you. “Nothing? Hmm. A shame, really. I was going to ask if you wanted to use your favorite toy. That way I don’t have to touch you, and you get what you really want. Isn’t that what you want, my love? Some relief for that poor, aching cock of yours?”
Sam nodded his head vigorously into your hand before stuttering “Y-yes please, ma’am. That’s what I want. I want that so much.”
You smirked again and left the room, returning a minute later with the cock ring the two of you picked out together. It came with a remote, so you could have total control over him without even being in the same room together.
Sam was already breathless with the thought of you controlling every part of him. You sat down in the plush chair across the coffee table from him and instructed him to take off his shirt and pants. He did so immediately, discarding them behind the couch.
You looked directly at his tented boxers, and felt a little bad for the man. You were depriving him of some damn relief. He was to be your husband! You owed him this pleasure.
You crossed the room to kneel at his feet, but not before kissing him sweetly. “Now, be a good boy for me, okay? Listen to me, and I promise I’ll make you feel good.”
Sam nodded eagerly in response.
As you rolled down his boxers, you watched his dick hit his stomach from arousal. You tsked and said “someone’s excited, hmm? Seems like you might deserve a little reward.”
He trembled and nodded “Please. Please?”
You smiled and licked a stripe up the underside of his cock. He groaned in response.
You grabbed the toy from the coffee table and unwrapped it. “Do you want it, baby?”
He nodded rapidly.
“Be a good boy, and use your words, Sammy.”
He shuddered. You knew he liked this game just as much as you did. “Yes, please, ma’am. Please, let me use my toy. Please. Please,” he said before throwing his head back on the couch.
He seemed very anxious to play, so you acquiesced to his request. After spitting on the toy, you, carefully, pushed it down to the base of his penis before strapping his balls into the toy as well.
He was panting now. “I- I need it. I need you, farmer. P-please. F-fuck. Fuck me, please.”
You stood up and asked “do you need restraints, or can you promise not to touch yourself for me, Sam?”
Sam shook his head and said “I’ll be good. I promise.”
“I know you will,” you replied before kissing his forehead and returning to your chair across the room.
“Are you ready?” you asked him.
He responded instantaneously. “Yes. Yes. Yes, I’m ready, ma’am.”
You smiled again and turned on the toy to its lowest setting. Over the sound of the vibrations, you heard Sam moan softly. He really was enjoying this. You loved seeing him like this. Yoba, it was starting to get you off.
Slowly, as he adjusted to the rhythm of the toy, you pulled off your own clothing, leaving the two of you both completely nude. Sam awoke from his trance to find you this way and shifted in his seat.
“Fuck,” he whispered. “Are you- um. I- Uh.”
You traced patterns on your thighs and asked Sam “what do you want, my love? Tell me.”
He inhaled sharply before asking timidly, “Wi-will you touch yourself? I want to watch you. W-watch you make yourself feel good. I mean. I- uh. Fuck-” He shuddered again from the toy’s stimulation.
You chuckled before saying “Yes, my love. Whatever you want,” and opening your legs to give him a better view.
You started by caressing your inner thighs, and, when that felt like not enough, you stuck your fingers in your mouth then trailing them down to your core. You brushed over your clit and shuddered in anticipation. “Fuck,” you whispered before briefly dipping your fingers into your hole. You sighed, and Sam squeaked from the other side of the room. You had been so wound up, you’d forgotten that he was there, struggling in silence.
You immediately pulled your fingers away and picked up the remote again.
“Did you like that, Sam?” You amped up the power on the toy. “Did me playing with myself arouse you?” You upped the power again. “Did it make your pretty cock pulse?” Up the power.
Sam yelped. “Y-Yes.. Yes. Fuck. Yes, ma’am. Fuck!”
You upped the power once more, to the highest setting before setting it down next to you and plunging your fingers back into yourself. “Mmmm. I bet it did, you slut. You like watching, huh? Your dick hardens just thinking about me pleasing myself, doesn’t it?”
Sam yelped, louder this time. “FUCK! Fuck. Fuck y-yes. Yes! You.. FUCK. You pleasing yourself.. It gets me off. Fuck! Fuck. Farmer. Farmer, pl-please. Please come here. FUCK!”
You played with your clit for a minute more, just to make him squirm, before crossing the room to finish him off.
He was gasping for air by the time you reached him. “Baby. Baby. Please. Please. Fuck. Fuck me, please.”
You petted his hair and his head fell onto your chest. “Farmer…”
You smoothed out his hair before kneeling at his feet again. You spat on your hand and began to pump his neglected cock. His reaction to your touch was immediate. His whole body shuddered, and he moaned your name.
You kissed his tip before opening your mouth and taking as much of him as you could. He wasn’t very girthy, but his length more than made up for it. You pumped him again, covering as much of him in you as possible.
He whimpered, and you knew he was close. “Farmer…” he squeaked out. “Fuck. Fuck! Please…”
You had saved this as your final trick… You removed your lips from his length and attached them to his balls, sucking lightly. This was his favorite. The first time you were together, he came as soon as you slightly grazed his balls. He’d been embarrassed, but you’d known that this secret would come in handy when he was close to finishing.
While your mouth sucked at his balls, you used your hands to pump him applying slight pressure. He was very vocal when at his limit, and this was it. He whimpered and groaned and shook and before you could come up for air, he had tapped your shoulder indicating he was about to cum.
You immediately reattached your lips to his cock and cradled his balls in your hands. You squeezed lightly, and he came in your mouth.
“Ah– Ah. Fu-Fuck. FUCK! Oh- oh Yoba.. Farmer…. Farmer..” he was out of breath, and, as you swallowed his cum, it was all he could do not to pass out from the sight. You kissed his thigh as you removed the toy. You then rubbed his thighs before standing up to get a towel and some water for your lovely partner.
Before you left, though, he grabbed onto your hand, looked you in the eyes, and said, “Farmer, I really, really love you. You know that right?”
You smiled and kissed his hand. “I love you, too, Sammy.”
OKAY UM YES. LOL. my first time writing a full-length scene I hope it is okay n i hope y'all like it LAWL ! lmk if u have any suggestions or anything i am new at this so any advice is awesome !! thank u :3
i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley i hate clint from stardew valley
guys why is this shitpost my most popular post on tumblr HELPPPP
i want to *** ** *** **** until i *** *** **** *** ****** and he ***** me **** and ***** me *** he **** ****** me and ******* *** *** ******* ****** ** and ************* me :)
the consequences of desire
chapter two - adjustments (read it on ao3 here!)
i woke up the next morning to the sound of one quiet knock and three louder knocks at my door. from my bed in the corner, i heard two voices - one: timid and unsure, the other: enthusiastic and confident. i knew immediately that these must be the two friends i’d already heard so much about, whether from lewis (who has a strong dislike for the blond boy), or robin (mother of the raven-haired boy).
to keep them from waiting much longer, i dragged myself out of bed and answered the door.
“hello?” i said, still wiping the sleep from my eyes.
the blond smiled brightly as he introduced himself, “hi! i’m sam. this is sebastian. we’re your neighbors! i know it’s only your fourth day in town, but we haven’t met yet, and we wanted to introduce ourselves!”
the other man stood next to him, reddening more and more as his friend rambled on about his family, his job, and the younger people in town. eventually, sam stopped and gestured for sebastian to say something to me.
“h-hi,” he stuttered out, “welcome to the most claustrophobic place north of the gem sea.”
sam punched his friend as i chuckled. “most claustrophobic, huh? i take it you’re not a huge fan of the valley..”
he shook his head in response.
i smiled before saying “well, i can’t say that i blame you. i sure didn’t think that i’d be out here farming for a living before last fall!”
he gives me a small smile showing off his snake bite piercings and all i can think is that lydia would love this man. there’s not much i miss about the city, but, yoba, did i seriously consider stuffing lydia in a suitcase and bringing her with me. i smile absently.
the two men must be able to see i’m preoccupied because they take their leave but not before inviting me to the saloon on friday night. i thank them for the invitation and tell them that i’ll be there.
as they walk down my porch steps and off in separate directions, i linger a moment longer before getting ready for the day.
–
that morning is spent mostly watering and clearing more space for crops to cultivate. i’d finally gotten my hands on a solid number of cauliflower seeds which i was itching to grow.
as i planted nearly four dozen cauliflowers, my mind wandered back to Harvey… how had he known i’d been avoiding him? why didn’t that make him less inclined to get to know me? what kind of person avoids the local doctor? what was Harvey doing right now? was he thinking about me? would it be so terrible if he were? what would i say if he appeared at this very moment while my dirt-covered overalls sagged with the weight of these damned cauliflower seeds?
it didn’t matter what i would have said, though, because he didn’t come. i didn’t see him again for three days.
and, when i saw him three days later, it was while drifting in and out of consciousness as he carried me to the clinic.
hope u enjoyed <3333 see y'all next chapter ;)
sebastian x farmer dynamic ?!
idk if my favorite pairing with sebastian is black cat x golden retriever!farmer, where he always acts like they’re a pain in the ass but secretly loves and feeds off of their constant energy and upbeat demeanor, while the farmer loves pampering him with affection and support
or someone quiet and mysterious, just like him, who’s favorite pasttime is just spending chill time together even without saying a word, with frequent motorcycle rides out to the edge of the city, lighting up a cigarette in the dead of night, a true power couple that always radiates badass energy
hmmmmm… decisions, decisions…
FINAL EXAM IN 90 MINUTES EVERY1 PRAY FOR ME PLSSSSSSSS
Trying to choose someone... Its really hard actually😁
me after this fucking red eye
Me every single night:
All bachelors asking you to dance with them during the Flower Festival!
hello hello!! i am so sorry this is late, it took some fine tuning—hopefully i got it right :) thank you so much for the ask, as always~
bachelors asking you to dance at the flower dance !
featuring all bachelors ♡
⊹₊⟡ sam
struggling through the Allergies™️
but he fights through it to get to you!! because he absolutely MUST ask the cute farmer out this year. this year is the YEAR
he's impressed that you can dance, too, as he watches you practice your twirls and glides with abigail
shoots abigail a significant look as she ~conveniently~ decides to go pester her dad at his stall
and all of a sudden, you and sam are side-by-side, while he casts nervous sidelong glances at you
"hey, you look really nice today..."
you simply respond with a smile and a compliment of your own, innocently unaware of his intentions
hoo boy, you are unknowingly making it VERY HARD for him
"want to... dance with me this year?" he manages to squeak out, face flushing before he even finishes his sentence
you're more than happy to accept, clasping his hand and dragging him into the center of the clearing, your carefree laughs and hollers carrying through the forest~
⊹₊⟡ sebastian
cannot believe that he is seriously considering asking someone to the flower dance
but, he figures, any time spent with you is worth much more than any embarrassment he might feel
so he just bites the bullet, finding you amongst the crowd, pulling you discreetly aside, and asks you, matter-of-factly
"dance with me?” he asks, holding out his hand
you're honestly surprised by his forwardness, but nonetheless overjoyed to accept
he didn't think he could ever enjoy dancing so much, especially in a stuffy suit of all things
but seeing the happy smile on your face has him... gasp! blushing?!?!
he’s able to overcome his initial anxiety when he has you comfortably in his arms, slowly swaying to the music
he could get used to this… ;)
⊹₊⟡ alex
tries to play it cool but he is seriously STRUGGLING
he had never had a problem with talking to you, so why was it so hard for him to muster up the courage to ask you?? >:(
pretends to be all casual, voice all light and airy when he approaches you, hands in his pockets
“you clean up real nice,” he says, tamping down the fear in his throat
but then when you look at him with your pretty doll eyes, he suddenly feels his macho return
“you’d look better next to me, though. whaddya say we dance together?” he asks, a smirk on his perfect lips
if he wasn’t so damn charming you’d be rolling your eyes
but alas, alex mullner is alex mullner, and in the blink of an eye, he has his hands planted possessively on your waist, the other guiding you in a surprisingly elegant dance as the two of you twirl together in the spring breeze~
⊹₊⟡ harvey
get this poor man a doctor of his own because his heart is RACING
seriously reconsidering his original plan, especially when he sees you so dolled up, excitedly flouncing over to greet him with a chaste peck on his cheek
and the poor man’s face burns a million degrees hotter
starts with some small talk, to check in on how you’re doing
but also to try and calm his nerves!! >_<
he finally finds the courage to ask you when you look up at him with expectant eyes, as if wordlessly encouraging him to say the words you've been waiting for all year
"would you... care to dance with me?" he asks softly
and BOOM, he's swept up in a whirlwind of your movements as you pull him over to the dance, giggling all the while
"took you long enough to ask me, doctor!~"
⊹₊⟡ elliott
has a grand proposal planned out just for you
with a blooming bouquet of delicate flowers he had picked that day, during a morning stroll before the festival
he doesn't even ask you at the dance, he arrives at the doorstep to your farmhouse bright and early
just before you open the door though, he's a flustered mess
smoothing out his hair and the lapels of his jacket
he has never felt!! so nervous before!!
but before he can even fully gather his thoughts, you're suddenly standing in front of him, a delighted look on your face
"elliott! what's the meaning of this?"
he clears his throat, finding the courage to (metaphorically) sweep you off your feet with his honeyed words
"would you care to accompany me to the flower dance, my rose?"
you squeal with joy as you throw your arms around him, letting him lift you off the ground in a fairytale-like embrace <3
⊹₊⟡ shane
off in a quieter corner of the field, sipping on a soda
he was secretly waiting for you to show up, but he acts all bothered when you run over to him, all cheery and smiley
you lovee bothering him <3
behind closed doors, you were hoping for him to ask you to dance, but you knew there was no chance of that happening
so his next words caught you completely off guard, spoken so quietly you almost missed them
“… wanted t’try dancing this year, ‘n i figured you would be the most helpful, seein’ how you’re so good at it…” he mutters just barely under his breath
you just yank him by the arm to the center of the dance, much to his surprise
“if you wanna dance with me, just say that!” you laugh, twirling around him at a dizzying speed
he was in for a RIDE, but he was more than amused to oblige <3
thank you so much for reading! requests are always open~
i made a playlist of songs sam would def play for farmer hehe ⋆˙⟡ ♡
-
alicesuz-anneforsythe liked this · 1 month ago -
zeynatura liked this · 1 month ago -
distractedhobbyists reblogged this · 1 month ago -
distractedhobbyists liked this · 1 month ago
-
burnedxpoet reblogged this · 1 month ago
⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨ see how ya change ୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆21 / fiber artblr / bookblr / gameblrcertified older bachelors enjoyer ⋆⭒˚.⋆🪐 ⋆⭒˚.⋆
83 posts