everybody wants to drive on through the night, if it’s the drive back home
i don’t know, i read ohmygodstopit’s gorgeous ficlet about kurt coming home from new york and got all the feels about these stupid boys catching the bus and flying to each other sigh. let’s all just suspend our disbelief about what buses actually look like, yeah.
(originally oncherrylane / via waltzy)
andwakesimagination prompted: Kurt gets off the plane when he comes home for Christmas break.
Kurt calmly strides towards him through the crowded airport, wheeling his suitcase and smiling like a cloudless sky.
They’d asked Burt and Carole if they could do this alone. It’s the first time Kurt’s been back, and Blaine’s suddenly thankful that he isn’t flanked by Kurt’s family. Doesn’t have to share him yet, doesn’t have to control his roiling, hurricane emotions – like he even could if he wanted to.
And Blaine knows that serene, heart breaking smile is all for him.
Kurt’s parents and brother will get their own eventually, but they don’t own a shred of this one.
crying, brb.
(originally ohmygodstopit / via ohmygodstopit)
B!P Dom/sub update
In this world the doms and the subs mate for life. To mate the sub has to present themselves to the dom by spreading their legs and bearing their neck. If the dominant chooses to accept he will mark the subs neck and then perform oral sex on the sub.
Kurt is the sub with a BP and Blaine is the dom.
16a | 16b | 16c | 16d | 16e | 16f | 16g | 16h | 16i | 16j | 16k
(originally gleeficupdates / via atticrissfinch)
“Kurt? Ms. Pillsbury? What-”
“Honey sit down.” Kurt’s voice is gentle, soft. It’s terrifying. Why would Kurt be so serious? So worried looking? Emma’s wide, concerned eyes weren’t helping either.
“What’s wrong?”
“Just sit down, Blaine.” Emma said placatingly. Looking back and forth between the two, Blaine did as told. Kurt sat to his right. Out of the corner of his eye Blaine could see Kurt eyeing him, watching his every move. Blaine’s heart beat faster. What was going on?
“Now Blaine,” Emma started “Some…things have been brought to my attention.”
“Things?” Blaine asked, swallowing convulsively.
“Kurt told me you recently confided in him something very serious.”
Blaine’s eyes widened, panic overtaking him. Whipping around to Kurt, he squeaked, “You told her?!”
“Honey I’m sorry, but this is really serious.” Kurt said, eyes welling up. “I couldn’t just-I couldn’t keep it to myself-”
“But I asked you to!” How could Kurt betray him like this?
“Blaine,” Emma said, quickly jumping in. “Blaine what you told Kurt is very serious. He was right to come to me.” Leaning forward a little she locked eyes with him, eyes compassionate and loving. “You don’t have to go through this alone.”
“I—no.” Blaine quickly stood, panic overtaking him. I have to get out of here.
“Blaine, wait!” Kurt begged, grabbing his boyfriend’s arm. “Don’t-”
“I told you because I trusted you, Kurt!” Blaine hissed, “How can I trust you now?”
“Please, Blaine – you – you need help-”
“I don’t need help! There’s nothing wrong with me!”
“Then would you empty your bag?” Both Blaine and Kurt froze at Emma’s words.
“What?” Blaine asked, hugging his shoulder bag closer to his chest. “My—my bag?”
“If you don’t have a problem then there won’t be anything in your bag, will there?” Emma was eerily calm, Blaine didn’t like it. Nor did he like the idea of opening his bag. They’ll be so ashamed.
“Blaine.” Kurt begged, voice breaking. Locking eyes with him Blaine knew he had to do it. He had to let them help – he needed help.
With shaking hands he slowly undid the flap on his bag and emptied the contents onto Emma’s desk. Kurt gasped, Emma shook her head. Blaine sank back into the chair he’d jumped out of, burying his head in his hands. “I’m sorry.” He sobbed. He felt Kurt’s arm wrap around his shoulder.
“It’s ok baby,” He whispered, voice shaking, “We’re gonna help you, we’re gonna help you…”
“Is this all you have?” Emma asked, looking from her desk up to Blaine. The teen shakily shook his head. “How many?”
“Thousands.” The whisper barely left his lips, a quiet sob escaped Kurt beside him.
“Oh, Blaine…”
Emma stood, walking around her desk and sitting on the edge. Leaning down she placed her hand on Blaine’s shoulder. “Admitting you have a problem is the hardest step. It’ll get easier from here. And we’ll be behind you the whole way.” Blaine said nothing, just sniffled. He looked from his guidance counselor to Kurt to his colorful possessions on the desk. “They don’t own you, Blaine.”
“You don’t own me.” Blaine whispered, eyes locked on the desk. “Bowties don’t own me.”
And he could swear, in that moment, he heard the big pink one hiss.
(originally spookyclaire / via xclockwork)
Kurt Hummel loves New York, loves his job and his life in the city, but while everybody around him is lost in the fairytale of love, Kurt’s alone. That is, until the night the world drops an actual fairytale right in his lap.
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(originally smythehummels / via alexanderrrludwig)
because sometimes all I want is a blind!Blaine AU
“I can feel your pulse beating,” Blaine whispered, rubbing his nose against Kurt’s and breaking the silence that was there.
“Oh, can you, now?” Kurt asked, stroking Blaine’s back. It wasn’t often that they got to do this, just lay on Kurt’s bed and simply be, holding each other in quiet and relaxation.
“Yeah,” Blaine whispered. He began tapping his forefinger on Kurt’s chest in a slow, steady rhythm. “It’s like that.”
Kurt picked up Blaine’s hand from his chest and kissed his fingers sweetly. “I love you,” he said quietly, not wanting to break the beauty of the moment as he laced their fingers together.
Blaine’s lips curved into a small smile and he whispered, “I love you, too.” It was silent for a few more moments before Blaine asked something else.”Explain to me what you look like, again?”
Kurt’s heart nearly broke at the words, but he didn’t let his voice express it. “My hair’s brown and my eyes are plain blue. My skin’s pale and I’m too tall for my age. There’s not much to me,” he answered.
Blaine frowned. “Rachel says your eyes area thousand colors. She says they’re blue and green and silver and even have gold in them sometimes. They remind her of blown glass, but..yeah..,” he trailed of for a moment.
“I-,” Kurt began, but Blaine cut him off with a soft shush.
“Your hair is soft like silk when I run my hands through it,” Blaine continued, combing his fingers through Kurt’s hair to prove a point. “Your skin is no exception, it’s soft and toned and warm and it feels like home.” He positioned himself so he was just inches from Kurt’s face. “Your lips are sweet and smooth, Kurt. Kiss?” Kurt obliged and pressed a sweet kiss to Blaine’s lips, and when Blaine broke it, he squeezed Kurt’s hand. “Our fingers fit perfectly, and I can honestly say that you, Kurt Hummel, are the most beautiful boy I have never seen.”
(originally dappermcblazer / via goshyourlipslookdelicious)
Glee au: In which Kurt and Sebastian are brothers.
“How’s mom?” Kurt asked taking the seat beside Blaine. He didn’t look all that thrilled to see his brother, and Blaine was burning to ask why he’d never mentioned that he had a brother to begin with, but he decided to wait and get a feel of the situation first.
“Didn’t you get the wedding invitation?” Sebastian asked taking sip of his coffee.
“Must have gotten lost in the mail. What is this for her… husband number seven?” Kurt’s voice was laced thick with sarcasm.
Slowly a picture was starting to unfold for Blaine as he realized with horror that Kurt’s mom hadn’t died when he was eight. She’d left – she’d left Burt and Kurt behind. For what? Money? Fame? Kurt had always told him that his mom had wanted to be a Broadway star, had wanted to get out of Ohio and travel the world. The only reason she’d stayed was because she had gotten pregnant with Kurt right out of high school. Kurt had never told Blaine that his mom regretted staying though – that she’d regretted Kurt.
Sebastian simply continued to smile. “Tony’s good looking, young, and rich of course.”
Kurt nodded and took a sip of his own coffee as if he was used to hearing his mother’s husbands described like this. “Hmm… what did this one buy you? Another Rolex? A new Porsche?”
Sebastian didn’t react to the jab if that’s what it was. “I just got back from his vacation home in Paris, spent about four months there while he and mom were traveling. I got bored though so I thought I’d come down and see what Ohio is all about – spend some quality time with my big brother. I haven’t seen you in what a year?”
“Three actually…” Kurt corrected with a thin smile. “And how has your stay been so far? As exciting as you’d expected?”
“Not so much… but it’s getting more interesting,” Sebastian looked at Blaine then and Blaine felt his skin crawl. Kurt’s hand wrapped around his upper arm possessively and Blaine relaxed into the touch. “I heard your Glee club went to Nationals in New York last year. You should have called. I would have put you up in our pent house. Did you get the chance to see mom’s show?”
“It was sold out,” Kurt answered tightly.
“Too bad… I could have gotten you guys tickets and backstage passes.” Kurt’s fingers were digging into Blaine’s arm painfully and Blaine realized that he needed to get Kurt out of there before something regrettable happened.
“Well we really should get going… I have to get home and changed for our date tonight and I’m sure you’ll want to freshen up too?” Blaine asked looking at Kurt. They didn’t really have a date planned, but Kurt caught on quickly to what Blaine was trying to do and smiled, some of the tension easing out of his body and his grip on Blaine’s arm relaxing.
“Oh well, it was good seeing you big brother. We should totally get together some time and catch up… and you too Blaine.” Again Sebastian’s eyes raked over him, undressing him, and again Blaine felt himself cringe. “I look forward to getting to know you.”
oh look, another au that leaves me crying for more.
TELL ME MOREEE
(originally chordverstreet-deactivated20120 / via kissedmequiteinsane)
Fic Prompt: Color
Summary: When Glee club loses a friend, everyone feels it. But one glee member feels it so much more than the others and embarks on her own journey to discover how to move on.
(originally lengies-vanessa / via brittanakissed)
Itsjustpolly asked me to draw Blaine in the army, about to leave to be deployed.
This is set in the same universe as Chatterboxrose’s awesome Christmas drabble I’ll Be Home For Christmas. Go read it, it’s really sweet. <3NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! My heart.
FRICK I CANT EVEN WITH THIS
(originally mandolinmonger / via unusualblainers)
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