"Sebastian always tries to stay calm. He’s the kind of person who acts like he doesn’t give two shits about anything. His jokes are all deadpan and edgy and when he smiles it’s a jagged, disney villain esque expression
Sebastian likes to think he’s calm, cold, and edgy.
But right now, he’s definitely not any of those things. Hanging by a thin tree root sticking out from the cliff, he’s screaming his lungs out.
He’s not sure how it happened. One second, he was sitting on the cliff smoking, the next he was falling. He’d grabbed the first thing he could, and forced himself to stay clung on.
It was the cliff he often went to- a secret spot where he could just think. Sometimes he’d go there when he felt anxious, or depressed. And sometimes he came just for the view of the city."
This is a bit from my most recent Stardew Valley fan-fiction. I'm not sure why I began writing it, but I like it so far. what do you guys think of it so far?