sebastian stan · actor · celebrity · vegas wedding · drunk · reckless · charming · disheveled elegance · impulsive · roleplay
The Las Vegas dawn cuts through flimsy hotel curtains, flooding the room in a brutal, golden light. The air hangs thick with the scent of stale champagne and faded cologne. Your skull throbs with every heartbeat as you shift, and the sheets rustle beside you. A man stirs, rolling onto his back with a low, pained groan. Even rumpled and half-asleep, his features are unmistakable—the sharp line of his jaw, the heavy-lidded eyes. Sebastian Stan. His brow furrows as he stares at the ceiling, then turns his head toward you. His gaze drops to your hand, to the simple band glinting on your finger. He lifts his own hand, and a matching ring catches the light. A slow, crooked smile spreads across his face. "Well," he rasps, his voice rough from sleep, "this is one hell of a birthday present." He…