Rating: R
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Summary: Kurt Hummel sees ghosts. He finds them and helps them move on. Now, all Kurt wants to do is finish his last year in high school and survive best he can. However, everything changes when he meets Blaine Anderson, resident ghost of the Lima Bean who just can’t seem to move on. But then again, Kurt is determined and he hasn’t failed a ghost yet.
Plus, why wouldn’t he want to help the 50s ghost with the gorgeous hazel eyes?
Summary: Blaine Anderson realizes that, in order to access his trust fund, he needs to be married for an entire year. Luckily, his best friend is always willing to play along with whatever plans he thinks of. Based off of this prompt.
(The eleventh month of marriage)
“Will you… reconsider me as a potential candidate for partner in life? Still your best friend, as someone who will always try to make you smile and laugh and see the best in things? To challenge you and disagree with you, to bring you back to earth when your head gets too big and your demands on yourself and on life become unwieldily To remind you you’re human. To make you honeyed tea when you’re sick. To squeeze your hand when you’re nervous. To inspire you. To be inspired by you. We’re still so many of those things to each other but I want more. I want to grow up with you. To grow old with you. To change my mind about things with you. I want to take you to bed at night and wake up with you in the morning, even if it’s early, even if it’s just to glimpse your face before me day.
“All of which is to say: Will you accompany me to dinner on Thursday the 21st? You’ll be back in New York and I’ll be there with my parents. You can pick the place because you know New York best but I’d love for you to wear that brown shirt, the one made out of fabric so light it feels cool to the touch. With the silver trim? And I’ll wear something to match. I’ll bring you flowers and I’ll pay and you’ll let me because I’ll be relying on you to navigate the subway.
“I’m not saying forever but I’m asking you for another chance at maybe forever. Because all we need is a chance. Please say yes, Kurt.”
….there should be a Notting Hill Klaine AU.
(okay so I freaked and deleted the post again because I didn’t know if hw wanted people to know that chapter 8 is a notthing hill au. but it’s okay, she said, so, post is back up. yup.)
(Source: chatterboxrose)
Title: Interference
Pairing/Character(s): Kurt/Blaine, Rachel, Santana, and Tina; Brittany, Mike, Wes, Sue, and Cooper all mentioned.
Rating: PG-13.
Warnings: Meddling roommates, screwball comedy, not enough porn.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Glee, and I have never engaged in Jane Fonda/Richard Simmons roleplay. But, you know, never say never.
Summary: Blaine is neither a drug dealer nor a gigolo, Kurt is not just using Blaine for sex, and it’s possible that their roommates are maybe a little overinvested in their personal lives. (Except for Santana, who’s just trying to make sure there’s no uglies in her personal space.)
Author’s Note: So I’ve had a few requests for a porny sequel to The Boy in Green Shorts. This is not that story. For one thing, it’s far too silly, but also in some moments far too serious. For another — not enough porn. But it is some kind of a sequel to “The Boy in Green Shorts.” The silly, serious, non-porny kind of sequel.
Lyrics used in the story are from “At the Ballet,” and “One,” both from A Chorus Line.When the door slides across, Blaine comes face to face with a dark-haired girl in an incredibly short, incredibly tight dress, who gives him a long stare up and down and then back up again and then says solemnly, “Wanky.”
Until This Fickle Heart Stops Beating
or, how I want the proposal scene to go down, with lots of feelings
(glee finale spoilers)
His hands are shaking, a swarm of butterflies trying to take flight in his stomach. He wanted to make this big, wanted to just drop to one knee in the choir room, in front of all their friends, to make a romantic proclamation of love to Kurt, to ask him and have their friends clapping and cheering when he said yes.
But something stilled his hands, locked his knees, whispered in his ear. Wait. So he waited, the tiny box digging into his thigh from where it rested in his pocket, a reminder. He waited through the celebratory dinner at Breadstix, through the excited conversation, Kurt’s body pressed against his in the booth that wasn’t meant for this many people. He waited and he smiled.
After.
Title: If You Can Wake Up The Day Before Your Wedding And Still Be Madly In Love With Your Fiancé, You Guys Are Gonna Make It.
Author: Knittywriter
Rating: NC17
Notes: Written for the Klaine Wedding Mini-Bang Challenge on LJ, on a prompt by Riku.
(I’m not supposed to post this until tomorrow, but I don’t know when I’ll get back to my computer. So, *rotating chicken of non-regret here* — I hope it’s better to get it early than not at all!)
With many thanks and loves and cheeseburgers to Stjimmyjazz for being an amazing beta — truly one of the loveliest editing experiences I’ve ever had!
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Good morning, Kurt!
Five days until your big day!!
Let’s get cracking!
Here is your to-do list for today:
– Brunch with the aunts. (10am, hotel cafe. Alarm and 1 reminder set. Click here to modify_
Final meeting with day-of minders (2pm, Cafe Des Artistes. Alarm and 2 reminders set. Click here to modify)
12:30 reminder phone calls to day-of minders (Santana, Tina) (Alarm set. Click here to modify.
Don’t forget to stay hydrated! Proper hydration beforehand is a key element to maintaining wedding day Pep In Your Step!
Have a great day, Kurt!
-Avery
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Summary: Blaine Anderson realizes that, in order to access his trust fund, he needs to be married for an entire year. Luckily, his best friend is always willing to play along with whatever plans he thinks of. Based off of this prompt.
Summary: Kurt and Blaine meet whilst playing X Box Live.
Author’s notes: I have never, in my life, played Call of Duty. My research consisted of bugging my brother for a half hour and watching videos on YouTube. (The things we do for the sake of art.)
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Finn had badgered him for over an hour to play some stupid dumb Xbox game. He had begged and pleaded and bargained and made ridiculous promises to do all of Kurt’s chores for a year until Kurt, if only to stop Finn pestering him, had reluctantly agreed to play.
“Guys we have our fourth player.” Finn announces as he pushes a set of headphones on his head and drops to the floor in front of his tv.
“Yes!” A strange voice cheers as Kurt crosses Finn’s room and takes the offered headphones from Finn’s outstretched hand.
He looks at them and frowns, “Urm…”
Finn glances at him briefly and rolls his eyes, “Just put them on dude.”
Kurt fixes him with a glare and grumbles under his breath as he tentatively places the headphones on his head, “Do we really have to wear these stupid things?” He pats at his once perfectly styled hair, trying to salvage it, “They’re ruining my hair!”
Finn rolls his eyes again and shoves a controller into Kurt’s chest, “You look fine.” And without looking away from the screen he adds, “They suite you dude.”
Kurt wrinkles his nose and kicks a pair of discarded pants out of the way before taking a seat beside Finn, “Don’t humour me…dude.”
Kurt loves his new big brother, he does. As much as Kurt adored being an only child and all the glorious privileges that came with it - the extra closet space, the bigger bedroom, no long queues for the bathroom– having some company, besides his Dad, is sort of nice. Finn’s Mum is amazing and Finn’s ok Kurt supposes.
Finn pointedly ignores him and instead begins entering in details and navigating through a series of pages on the screen with a practiced ease. He spends way too much time on this thing, Kurt concedes.
“Hi Kurt, thanks for doing this!” Mike, a mutual friend from school, says and Kurt smiles.
“No problem Mike.” He replies, folding his legs under himself and turning the controller over in his hands to inspect it, it weighs less than he expected. “So what are we playing?”
“Call of Duty.”
“You’ve never played?” The strange voice sounds again, low and husky and a little breathless. Kurt pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and looks to Finn who, too concentrated on setting things up, only glances at him briefly.“What?” He mouths completely oblivious to the fact that he has yet to introduce Kurt to this complete stranger.
Kurt reminds himself that he loves his step brother even when he’s clueless.
Kurt rolls his eyes and looks back to the screen, “No I haven’t…”
“Blaine…” The boy blurts, “I- my name’s Blaine….B-blaine or B or Blaine.” When he, Blaine, laughs it sounds breathy and nervous, a soft lilting cadence like a gentle major arpeggio, “It’s nice to finally meet you Kurt, I- I’ve heard a lot about you….” He laughs again and rushes to add, “Good things, I promise.”
word count: ~2,400
rating: nothing they wouldn’t be able to air on FOX
summary: Blaine struggles to deal with some crushing news and how it might reshape the future he wants. Kurt shares a little secret he’s been keeping for almost a year. Everything works out.
author’s notes: This is a lot of gratuitous headcanon about how Kurt has felt all along, why he isn’t with Adam, and what might prevent Blaine from going through with a proposal. I could call this speculation fic for the season finale, since it’s compliant with all the spoilers I’ve read, but I don’t honestly think there’s a chance in hell of anything like this happening. At least we have a few days left to dream.
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Blaine noses feebly at Kurt’s sharp collarbone, presses his damp face into the long curve of Kurt’s throat, and tries to compose himself enough to speak.
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Summary: Blaine Anderson realizes that, in order to access his trust fund, he needs to be married for an entire year. Luckily, his best friend is always willing to play along with whatever plans he thinks of. Based off of this prompt.
The guest house made a great home for Kurt’s laptop. It also offered abundant space for his work notes. And it provided plenty of storage for his clothes.
Kurt, on the other hand, spent little time there.
Blaine’s offer may have been for Kurt to move into the guest quarters, for him to have his private space, but they both knew it was nothing more than pretense, an unspoken excuse for what they both really wanted.
Kurt had stockpiled enough columns to keep Quinn happy, easing his travel schedule, so he spent his days and nights with Blaine — in the vineyards, in the winery, in the bedroom.
oh god early update but jfc IT HURTS WHY DOES IT HURT GIRLIE ;____;
Summary: Blaine Anderson realizes that, in order to access his trust fund, he needs to be married for an entire year. Luckily, his best friend is always willing to play along with whatever plans he thinks of. Based off of this prompt.
The morning Kurt lets go of a few things he doesn’t need anymore. Though Adam is present, this ficlet is all about Klaine. Inspired by the 30 seconds of local NY news my son let me watch today.
1,000 words, PG-13
Warnings: I seem to have a thing for wise OCs counseling our boys through heavy-handed metaphor. I will probably always have this thing, so proceed with caution. ;)
The last thing Kurt wants to do at 7am on a Monday morning is stand in a crowd of crazed tourists waiting for Al Roker to come out and tell them it will be another cold spring day on the East Coast.
He’d agreed to meet Adam and his sister Lara for an early breakfast before class, but when breakfast turned into hanging out with the sign-toting frenzy of newlyweds, and Jersey moms, and screaming kids on break, he’d begged off and made his way to the ice rink at Rockefeller Center to wait them out. Lara is sweet, like Adam, and she’s only in town until Tuesday night, but the sad fact is they’re just not fascinating enough to stomach the crowds at The Today Show.
He looks out over the rink, watching as a crew chips away at the ice. It seems like forever since he’d taken Blaine and his Dad to see the Rockefeller Center Christmas tree, their hands warmed by decadent hot chocolate from Maison du Chocolat.
He sighs, scrolling back through the photos on his phone, past silly antics with Santana and Rachel and dozens of images documenting his budding relationship with Adam—the snowman they built on top of Adam’s building, Adam stuffing his face with madeleines at Bouchon Bakery, Kurt in a blue apron, covered in flour, the two of them smiling for a stranger who agreed to take their picture on the Promenade—until he finds the picture he most wants to see.
Summary: Blaine Anderson realizes that, in order to access his trust fund, he needs to be married for an entire year. Luckily, his best friend is always willing to play along with whatever plans he thinks of. Based off of this prompt.
