"He speaks like 13 languages. It’s like what!?! I hate you!"
"He sees what kind of man he wants to be, too. He wants to be strong, and brave, and a hero, but not the kind that rides around on a white horse. He wants to be Samwise Gamgee. It’s hard, though, to reconcile the desire to be a humble gardener, when you have a humble gardener. Or, actually, a lawn crew. It’s also hard to be simple when you’re kind of thinky. But he’s got the worrying down pat and the being small and dark and solid (maybe a little too solid he admits—his mom says he’s just padding for a growth spurt, though). If he’s honest, part of the appeal is also having someone tell him what to do. And right now, he imagines what Mr. Frodo would tell him to do, girds his loins and makes the decision to go about the dangerous business of stepping out his door.”
Baby!Blainers reading Lord of the Rings. Fanart for my favourite fic that ever was in existence. Soothing little half hour sketch. Sigh, calming colour palette is calming.
anonymous prompted: blaine asking kurt to eat his ass out
anonymous prompted: you should write a fic where kurts rimming blaine and they get walked in on by santana or something. like blaines on his back with his legs in the air and kurts just going to town and when they notice santana they arnt even phased
anonymous prompted: can you write a fic where kurt or blaine blows/rims the other and like reaaaaaally gets into it?
anonymous prompted: Oh god, I just love love love love your writing so so much. Can I ask for Klaine rimming? I just adore your smuttiness when you write!!! X
“Hey,” Blaine murmurs, draping himself over Kurt’s side, “there’s no one here. We’re alone.”
Any attention that Kurt had been paying to whatever show is on TV is gone the moment Blaine’s lips brush over the exposed skin of his neck and make him start and shiver. They haven’t had a lot of time the past few weeks to fool around, and most nights end up with them falling into bed together, too exhausted to do anything other than sleep. The slight, feathery brush of Blaine’s lips has Kurt groaning, lower lip between his teeth as he tilts his head to the side. He closes his eyes and says, “Oh—yes, and?”
Dare singing Colors of the wind. I was in heaven.
DarrenCriss: Congratulations to the totally awesome Daniel Radcliffe on the closing of “The Cripple of Inishmaan” today. Bravo to another great Broadway run!
Aww, gracias corazón! Espero que te guste TA y que ayude a soportar la ausencia hasta enero. <3
oh god this preview is amazing! I can’t wait for the first chapter :D
Thank you!! Can’t wait to share this story with all of you!
The Awakening, my new Klaine AU, will begin on Saturday July 26th (finally!).
Here’s a little preview from the first chapter! Thanks to Brandi for the fantastic cover art!
“God, I can’t believe you’re finally getting married. It’s going to be the wedding of the century,” Rachel clapped her hands together. “I should probably start organizing your bachelor’s party…”
“Please, whatever you do, don’t hire any strippers,” Kurt begged immediately. “They’re so tacky. Let’s just have one of our classic sleepovers and eat cupcakes. I’ll give you and the girls a make-over.”
“Mm, we’ll see…” Rachel whispered mischievously.