chatterboxrose:

klaineinred:

chatterboxrose:

rainboenails:

A klaine request for chatterboxrose! Blaine and Kurt meet at a coffee shop during finals week. Problem is due to workload, Blaine looks like a homeless man and Kurt wants nothing to do with boys for this week.

Blaine sort of let himself go during finals week. He forgot to shave, sleep and eat. His roommate told him he looked homeless and wouldn’t stop bugging him about it, so Blaine had escaped to the coffee shop down the street to get away from  him (and get some much needed coffee).
Blaine had been there for almost an hour when he walked in.
The boy was absolutely beautiful. Unlike Blaine, he was put together and cool, and breezed by Blaine’s table with an air of elegance that Blaine couldn’t even master outside of finals week. 
He ordered a coffee and sat down at a table near Blaine’s. After almost thirty minutes of staring at him, Blaine finally pushed himself up from the table. It was obvious he wasn’t getting any work done. Might as well ask him out and get back to studying…
“Hello,” said Blaine when he arrived at the boy’s table. The other boy looked up from his laptop, raising an eyebrow at him as he looked Blaine up and down. Blaine flushed. He was wearing university sweets right now (which he’d probably had on since yesterday, now that he thought about it more). Damn. 
“I was just wondering if I could buy you a coffee?” asked Blaine. 
“I’m studying,” said the boy, his voice just as flawless as the rest of him. 
“Oh - I mean - we all need a break?” he asked.”
“Look,” said Kurt, dropping a pen he had been twirling in his hand. “No offence, but first off, you look homeless. I’m a fashion design student - and honestly, I think just being near you right now is lowering my grade - and secondly, I am no thinking about boys at all this week. I need to get my studying done, without distractions so no, I can buy my own coffee, thank you.” 
Blaine stared at the boy with wide eyes before retreating back to his table, embarrassed. He supposed the boy had a point…but he wasn’t always this unkept. 
Blaine steeled himself, looking over at the boy again, who was once again engrossed in his computer. He would show him exactly how put together and not homeless Blaine Anderson looked on any given day. 

I DEMAND A SECOND PART
I DEMAND WITH THE POWER OF A THOUSAND POUTY PUPPIES

The next day, Blaine walks into the coffee shop, fresh out of a shower and his hair gelled back. He’s wearing his favorite pair of red high waters, black polo and a bowtie to match. He slips off his yellow sunglasses and scans the cafe.
He spots him immediately. He’s in another fabulous outfit (obviously he’s a fashion student) looking over a large book and tapping his fingers on the table absently. Blaine takes a deep breath and walks straight for him. 
“Hello,” Blaine said, stopping in front of the table. 
The boy looks up - does a double take - and raises an eyebrow. “Homeless boy from yesterday?” he asked, his voice laced with humor. 
“Not homeless,” said Blaine. “Just, well, stressed from finals. I forget basic social rules like showering and dressing up. This…this is how I usually am.”
“Hmmm,” said the boy, looking at him for another moment. “I approve.” 
Blaine’s heart jumps. “Maybe I can interest you in that coffee?”
“No.”
Blaine’s heart drops just as quickly. “But -“
“Even I’m not that shallow,” said the boy with an eye roll. “Just changing your clothes won’t make me break my no boys rule for this week. I need to pass.”
“I…I understand,” sighed Blaine. “I’ll just - leave you to it.”
“Wait.”
Blaine turns at the boy’s voice. He’s writing something down on a paper, then he holds it out for Blaine. He takes it, their fingers touching for just a moment.
“What’s your name?” asked the boy with a small smile.
“Blaine.”
“Kurt,” he said. “I’ll talk to you later, Blaine.”
Blaine looks down at the paper. Kurt’s name is written there, along with a phone number. Blaine looks up, smiling. “Later, as in, after this week?” asked Blaine. 
Kurt nods, a true smile coming to his face. 

chatterboxrose:

klaineinred:

chatterboxrose:

rainboenails:

A klaine request for chatterboxrose!
Blaine and Kurt meet at a coffee shop during finals week. Problem is due to workload, Blaine looks like a homeless man and Kurt wants nothing to do with boys for this week.

Blaine sort of let himself go during finals week. He forgot to shave, sleep and eat. His roommate told him he looked homeless and wouldn’t stop bugging him about it, so Blaine had escaped to the coffee shop down the street to get away from  him (and get some much needed coffee).

Blaine had been there for almost an hour when he walked in.

The boy was absolutely beautiful. Unlike Blaine, he was put together and cool, and breezed by Blaine’s table with an air of elegance that Blaine couldn’t even master outside of finals week. 

He ordered a coffee and sat down at a table near Blaine’s. After almost thirty minutes of staring at him, Blaine finally pushed himself up from the table. It was obvious he wasn’t getting any work done. Might as well ask him out and get back to studying…

“Hello,” said Blaine when he arrived at the boy’s table. The other boy looked up from his laptop, raising an eyebrow at him as he looked Blaine up and down. Blaine flushed. He was wearing university sweets right now (which he’d probably had on since yesterday, now that he thought about it more). Damn. 

“I was just wondering if I could buy you a coffee?” asked Blaine. 

“I’m studying,” said the boy, his voice just as flawless as the rest of him. 

“Oh - I mean - we all need a break?” he asked.”

“Look,” said Kurt, dropping a pen he had been twirling in his hand. “No offence, but first off, you look homeless. I’m a fashion design student - and honestly, I think just being near you right now is lowering my grade - and secondly, I am no thinking about boys at all this week. I need to get my studying done, without distractions so no, I can buy my own coffee, thank you.” 

Blaine stared at the boy with wide eyes before retreating back to his table, embarrassed. He supposed the boy had a point…but he wasn’t always this unkept. 

Blaine steeled himself, looking over at the boy again, who was once again engrossed in his computer. He would show him exactly how put together and not homeless Blaine Anderson looked on any given day. 

I DEMAND A SECOND PART

I DEMAND WITH THE POWER OF A THOUSAND POUTY PUPPIES

The next day, Blaine walks into the coffee shop, fresh out of a shower and his hair gelled back. He’s wearing his favorite pair of red high waters, black polo and a bowtie to match. He slips off his yellow sunglasses and scans the cafe.

He spots him immediately. He’s in another fabulous outfit (obviously he’s a fashion student) looking over a large book and tapping his fingers on the table absently. Blaine takes a deep breath and walks straight for him. 

“Hello,” Blaine said, stopping in front of the table. 

The boy looks up - does a double take - and raises an eyebrow. “Homeless boy from yesterday?” he asked, his voice laced with humor. 

“Not homeless,” said Blaine. “Just, well, stressed from finals. I forget basic social rules like showering and dressing up. This…this is how I usually am.”

“Hmmm,” said the boy, looking at him for another moment. “I approve.” 

Blaine’s heart jumps. “Maybe I can interest you in that coffee?”

“No.”

Blaine’s heart drops just as quickly. “But -“

“Even I’m not that shallow,” said the boy with an eye roll. “Just changing your clothes won’t make me break my no boys rule for this week. I need to pass.”

“I…I understand,” sighed Blaine. “I’ll just - leave you to it.”

“Wait.”

Blaine turns at the boy’s voice. He’s writing something down on a paper, then he holds it out for Blaine. He takes it, their fingers touching for just a moment.

“What’s your name?” asked the boy with a small smile.

“Blaine.”

“Kurt,” he said. “I’ll talk to you later, Blaine.”

Blaine looks down at the paper. Kurt’s name is written there, along with a phone number. Blaine looks up, smiling. “Later, as in, after this week?” asked Blaine. 

Kurt nods, a true smile coming to his face. 

(Source: suitfer)

pencilpushingenthusiast:

For mittenconfetti’s “Perfect Not Broken” (gorgeous, heartbreaking one-shot here!)Now off to go bawl into my pillow some more. Don’t mind me… *sobs*

I JST READ THIS AND IM SOBBING OH MY GOD

pencilpushingenthusiast:

For mittenconfetti’s “Perfect Not Broken” (gorgeous, heartbreaking one-shot here!)

Now off to go bawl into my pillow some more. Don’t mind me… *sobs*

I JST READ THIS AND IM SOBBING OH MY GOD

inkyfickle:

Blaine fingered the the rose briefly before he leaned down to place it on the freshly upturned earth.

“Maybe I should just cover my head in roses and then there can be some accuracy when the jocks call me a fairy.”

The flower fell from Blaine’s hand as he jerked in surprise. He looked around wildly but there was no one around.

He was alone.

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hOLY CRAP

controlled danger: dapperfinch: mothafickle asked you: kurt and blaine cake tasting for...

dapperfinch:

mothafickle asked you: kurt and blaine cake tasting for their wedding?

“Red velvet?”

Kurt flips through his binder to page 78. “No. We’re doing half vanilla and half chocolate. I want everyone to enjoy the cake. Red velvet isn’t nearly as popular and would possibly…

freecreditrating today.com/savings: heyblaine: Anonymous asked you: Blaine and Tina’s senior prom, Kurt...

heyblaine:

Anonymous asked you: Blaine and Tina’s senior prom, Kurt surprises Blaine by showing up

Blaine sighs as he pours himself some punch from the bowl – not spiked this year, he makes sure to try just a little at first to see if it tastes normal. He looks out on the dance floor…

(Source: heyblainearchive)

SO MANY LITTLE NUMBERS FEELINGS I CAN’T HANDLE THIS IS WAS SO PERFECT AHHHHHH

Abraham’s Children 1/2

inkystars:

Title: Abraham’s Children

Rating: M (for death. And other stuff later on)

Pairing: Klaine

Length: 4,500+

Summary: Part 1 of 2. Hunger Games AU. Kurt Hummel, a volunteer from District 8 wanders about the foggy forests of the Game, forming alliances, dodging Careers, and wondering what exactly went wrong between himself and the sword-wielding District 2 tribute, Blaine Anderson.

Banner by mish-mish!

Betaed by the lovely Lira!

Art for the ending by the wonderful Jackie!

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chatterboxrose:

allthedevilishthingswedo:

This is for you Zane!

Hope you all like it. 

So this is perfect and emotionally stabbed me in the face :)!

Ridiculous Rose: emmybiscuit: spookyclaire: Blaine watched his brother make a fool of...

emmybiscuit:

spookyclaire:

Blaine watched his brother make a fool of himself in the front of the room. He listened as everyone cheered and fawned and got excited over Cooper’s stupid facial expressions.

Once again, Blaine is forgotten.

It happens every time. Cooper Anderson…

chatterboxrose:

Introducing a new Project with Mandolinmonger!

“Summary”: It’s a fic told in notes between Kurt and Blaine (with the occasional interruption from others in the Glee club). 

With some penmanship help from Marissa! :) 

And if you could help me with a title, that would be super. We thought of “Pieces of Conversation”, but I don’t know! We were also thinking about forgoing a title and the banner you see “To Kurt, To Blaine” might just be the “title” of sorts. Thanks!

Irresistable Part 3: A CrissColfer Fic

blaineandersonbowties:

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Darren and Chris are forced to share hotel rooms during the Glee Live tour

Word Count: 1,364

A/N: Again a big thank you to my beta’s Daphnie and Gabby

Part Two

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even death won't part us now: the one with Cooper's name in Blaine's underwear

shotgunanderson:

(expanding on this Anderbros post)

when Blaine was little, and he learned how to write his name properly, he wrote it on everything. in his shoes. on notebooks. sometimes even on Cooper’s things (which was adorable until Coop found “BLAINE” scribbled on his guitar in…

Tomorrow’s Song update

gleeficupdates:

Kurt asks Blaine to be his fake boyfriend to make the boy he’s crushing on jealous, but really his plan is to make Blaine jealous and fall in love with him.

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Go Your Own Way, Chapter 27

i’m not ready for this i’m getting emotional and i havent even read it yet oh gosh i cant