2008. New York City. The first face you see is a man named Sebastian. Neither of you had anyone to kiss as the clocks struck midnight, and you're about 20 minutes late now. But you kiss anyway. And a pact is made. You promise to be each others' New Year's kiss every year, if no one else will have you. And it kind of works. Until life, and other things, get in the way.

A collection of one shots based around Sebastian Stan and his characters. Requests are open, comment or message if you'd like me to attempt writing something.

You're flying to Spain for a friend's wedding, seat 29B. When you start to feel a little claustrophobic, 29C switches seats with you. In the confusion, you end up losing an envelope, picking up something of his instead while he has yours. Weeks later when he's noticed, he sends yours back to your LA address. You do the same to his in New York once you're back. Cue the start of a friendship through scribbles, spanning over a couple of years. Will you ever see each other again? I have no idea where this is going. But I hope you enjoy.

You land your first acting gig in a pretty indie film set in Los Angeles. Which is great. Fine. Until you learn who will be acting alongside you. Sebastian Stan. A pretty big name for anyone to work with, let alone a person who's never been on a set before. Not as an actress, anyway. "Have you ever done anything like this before?" "No, nothing." "Well. We can practice if you'd like." The two of you take on two personas. Your own and your characters'. But what happens when your alter egos take over? You forget what it was like to be yourself. You don't know if you've fallen for Sebastian or Billy. A part of you doesn't want to find out. TW: drug misuse, abuse (acting), sex (lots of it) 18+

You meet a man at a bar, people stare and he takes you to karaoke. Well, you take him, but it was his idea. You think. You have one of the best nights of your life, happy with just the one. But, he's here for two weeks. That's it, though. Just fourteen days. Do you call it quits after one night, or do you go and enjoy a fortnight with a man you might never see again? Warning: Smut Sorry not sorry.