#I love Klaine’s blankets forts!

[esilher]

« We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January And this is our place, we make the rules  »

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#I love Klaine’s blankets forts! #A tent can be a home! #klainevalentines2024 #day nine #klaine #klaine fanart #klaine fan art #Esilher’s drawings

[gorgxoxus]

24, 19, klaine

Thanks Nico!! 🥰

You requested:

Blanket fort and “I know it’s the middle of the night, but could you come over, please.”

I wrote Skank! Kurt (regular Blaine) and hurt/comfort. This one does have references to Burt’s heart attack.

MINE:

Blaine walks towards his locker at the end of the day and finds his pierced, pink haired, leather jacket clad friend leaning against it. When he gets to his locker Kurt moves to lean on the next locker.

“Fancy seeing you in the school building,” he says, side-eyeing Kurt,

“I went to my last class of the day, so I thought I’d meet you here instead of at your car,” Blaine shoots Kurt a look and Kurt snarks,

“I do go to class occasionally.”

After Blaine’s put away the textbooks he doesn’t need to take home, they head out to the carpark. As they near Blaine’s car he asks Kurt,

“Do you want to get coffee?”

“I can’t, I need to work at the garage.”

Blaine lets the Katy Perry CD play he had on this morning when they drive because Kurt always smiles when Blaine belts the lyrics.

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#the-veirdo #my fic #300 follower celebration #klaine fanfiction #tw mention of heart attack #tw scene in hospital #I’m here to remind you these are meant to be scenes and drabbles #because I know people are going to want more #there is an open ending #but oh well #I don’t have time to unpack everything this version of characters gives me im sorry #just know they’ll be ok #they’ll get there #I’m imaging it’s canon Burt heart attack just 5-6 months later #I love the idea that Blaine is with Kurt when he goes through that so much #this one began from the idea that Skank Kurt in a blanket fort would be such a good imagine #and it grew from that #Skank Kurt in a blanket fort would be a good idea**

[diegos-butt]

Pillows and Blankets 🧸

Summary: Walter comes home after a long day, and all he needs is comfort.

Walter Marshall x Melody Williams (Curvy OFC)

Since I didn't mention her name, I guess you could read this as reader insert? I also didn't describe her body/appearance, but this is written with a curvy/plus size gal in mind.

Warnings: Flufffffffffffffff

Wordcount: 1.6k

A/N: Hi everyone! This is inspired by Electricity, a fic I wrote for my babies Walter & Melody. I don’t actually mention her name in this, so I guess you could see this as a reader insert, but I had her in mind. This can be read without reading Electricity, but you’re always welcome to check it out as well! Hope you enjoy. 😉

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It was long after dinner time. I had eaten the dinner I cooked over an hour ago and saved some leftovers for Walter, who still wasn’t home. I sat on the couch with a book, waiting for him to come home. We had been living together for two months now. After dating for 9 months, he had asked if I wanted to move in.

I smiled to myself, I remember that moment vividly. I had squealed from happiness and jumped in his arms. I remembered he had said “I’ll take that as a yes” and swirled me around.

Now, two months later, I had settled in. The best part of it? Having a life size teddy bear around. Many nights were spend cuddling on the couch, or in bed.

Except for the nights Walter had to work late of course. I knew beforehand he wasn’t working a 9 to 5 job, and that he would be working late some days. This was one of those days, well, more like weeks. He was working on a case they couldn’t crack. Last night he’d come home way past midnight and this morning he was gone before I had woken up. Just like the day before, and the day before that one.

I was dying to spend some time with him. Just to be with him, to see him. And I knew he needed the same. I could tell by the way he had wrapped himself around me last night when he had gotten into bed.

Looking at the clock, I was debating with myself whether I should go to bed or wait for him a little longer. The answer to that question became clear when I heard the front door opened. Heavy footsteps walked inside, and I heard a zipper being pulled down, indicating he was taking his coat off.

“Hey doll,” Walter said as he opened the door to the living room and sat down next to me on the couch. I welcomed him with a smile, and he pressed a kiss to my cheek. He kicked his shoes off and sighed. I opened my arms for him, and he placed his head on my chest while wrapping his arms around me.

“Have you eaten dinner?” I asked him and pressed a kiss on his curls.

He hummed in response, and I took it as a yes. They usually order take out on nights like these at the police station.

“You’re wearing my sweater again uh? You living in these doll?” he said while his hand caressed my waist.

“You know very well I am,” I chuckled, melting underneath his touch. “You should be concerned if you see me wearing something else.”

The small smile he had on his face faded, and he fell silent. He just laid on my chest, with his arms wrapped around me while I caressed his curls, my fingers slowly drawing patterns. I could tell he was tired, and he needed some comfort.

“Baby, why don’t you take a nice, warm shower?” I suggested. I knew he didn’t want to talk about the case, so I knew I had to take another approach of taking care of him.

“Only if you take it with me,” he grumbled back. I laughed, stroking his hair a few more times before I took his face in my hands.

“A very tempting offer, but another time, that is not what you need right now. Besides, you’re not exactly smelling like roses right now,” I said and looked into his tired eyes.

“Fine woman, but you will be sorry for saying that later.” He looked at me with a cocked eyebrow. Before he could say something else, I pressed my soft lips against his.

“Go take a shower, I have a surprise when you get back.” I gave him another quick kiss and motioned for him to stand up. He groaned, but he untangled himself from me and stood up.

“This better be a nice surprise,” he mumbled and cocked an eyebrow at me. I chuckled, and watched him as he walked out of the living room. I heard his heavy footsteps on the stairs. Utter seconds later I heard the showered being turned on. Time to get to work.

I knew what he needed was comfort. He needed something soft, safe, soothing. While he had come home, and we had our little conversation, an idea had sprung up in my head. I got up from the couch and grabbed all the blankets I could find. I had multiple laying around, to keep me warm for the times Walter wasn’t there.

Next, I collected all the pillows I could find. The throw pillows on the couch, but I also sneaked upstairs and grabbed the ones from our bed and the bed in the guest room. Once I got back downstairs, I grabbed a string of fairy lights from the cupboard. The batteries haven’t died yet, so they still worked. Thank god, ‘cause I have no idea where he, we, keep spare batteries.

After I had collected everything I needed, I dropped it all in front of the couch. Then I made my way to the dining table, and one by one I carried the dining chairs in front of the couch. Let’s assemble this blanket and pillow fort.

I silently thanked myself for convincing Walter to buy a nice, furry rug when I moved in. This meant I didn’t have to put much on the floor for it to be comfortable. Nevertheless, I laid down a blanket. Then I draped the largest blanket I had, over the chairs. I threw another one over the front, creating an opening. It was starting to look like a fort now.

I crawled inside and placed the pillows. Some against the couch, and some for us to lay on. This is starting to look cosy. The fairy lights laid beside me. I picked them up and wove them through the chairs.

The shower turned off, and I knew I needed to hurry. Quickly I crawled out of the fort and went to the kitchen. I grabbed two beers, and some snacks. Realizing there was nothing to put it on in the fort, I walked back and dragged a small side table inside the fort. Hurrying back to the kitchen, I grabbed the drinks and snacks, and placed them on the little table.

Suddenly, I heard Walter behind me, scraping his throat.

“What is this baby? What have you done to our living room?” His curls were still damp from the shower, and I could see little drops of water falling on his forehead. He was dressed in sweatpants, and a black t-shirt.

“The surprise,” I said. “Be a dear, and grab the laptop would you?” I gestured to the dining table, which he was the closest to. He obliged, but I didn’t miss the surprised look on his face.

“That doesn’t really answer my question,” he said, and I could see he was trying to suppress a smile.

“Don’t be so grumpy.” I gave him a smile. I turned around and crawled into the fort. He didn’t follow immediately, and I loudly sighed in fake annoyance.

“Come on, get in here!”

This time, he did follow my order and he crawled inside. He placed the laptop on the little table next to the drinks and snacks, and looked at me surprised.

“Open the laptop and go to Netflix to put on a show,” I ordered.

“Yes ma’am,” he muttered. “So bossy.” I nudged his side, but yet again, he followed my order, and quickly the sound of The Office filled the fort.

“Now, come here.” I made grabby hands towards him. I wanted him close to me, to hold him.

He chuckled and shook his head. Slowly he crawled closer to me, and he wanted to sit beside me.

“No, no.” I stopped him, “Tonight I’ll be the one cuddling you.” I spread my legs, making room for him to sit between them. He hesitated, but I pouted and continued making grabby hands. He gave in and sat between my legs. I wrapped my arms around him, and pulled him closer.

“Just let me hold you doll, I don’t want to squish you,” he said, and tried to turn around.

“I like it when you squish me,” I spoke softly and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

He sighed, but I felt his body relaxed. Finally, he melted in my arms, and I could feel the weight of his body pressed against mine. He felt warm, like my own space heater. I draped one of my hands across his chest, which he immediately took in his. My other hand stroked his curls. He let out a sigh, a happy one, one indicating he was finally letting go of bad thoughts and stress. He was finally relaxing a little bit.

He played with my fingers, pressing a kiss to each of them. We watched a few episodes in silence, and I could tell he was starting to fall asleep by the way his body relaxed more and more against mine. It made me happy, that I could be there for him the way he was there for me. Usually he would hold me after I had a rough day, or when I didn’t feel so good. He always knew what I needed, and I always wanted to do the same for him. Expect most times, he didn’t let me. Until know. It felt like our relationship was growing, and he was letting me in more and more. I pressed a kiss to the crown of his head, and snuggled him closer to me, as if that were possible.

“Thank you love,” he spoke softly.

“Anything for you,” I whispered back.

Before we both knew it, we had fallen asleep. Happy, and curled up in each other’s arms.

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Blanket

Blanket Burrito by trufflemores_Glee_fic

Blaine has a bad day. Kurt makes it better.

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How to Care for a Sad Blaine by lovetheblazer

Blaine’s having the worst week ever and Kurt’s the only one who can fix him. Based on this text post about how to care for a sad person: 1. Lay blanket out 2. Pick up sad person 3. Lay sad person in blanket 4. Roll them like a sushi 5. Place sad roll on bed/couch/comfy place 6. Hug roll close 7. Put on rolls favorite movies 8. Feed roll snacks 9. Make sure roll is well hydrated. Tears make roll dehydrated 10. Happy lil sushi roll.

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Baby, it's about time. by @gorgxoxus

College Klaine move into their first apartment in NYC and feelings get revealed.

from the prompt:

In a blanket fort in their bedroom and “I didn’t know you could do that.” prompted by @blog-carmex on tumblr. Anna you deserve all the love (and smut).

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A Fort Out of Sheets by DreamingKate

They had spent far too much money on this room to not sleep in the bed but Kurt wasn’t complaining.

Note: Also check out Blanket Forts by the same author.

Happy Reading! - HKVouage

#klaine fic #klaine fanfic #klaine fanfiction #fic finder #anonymous #blanket #fluff #hurt/comfort #emotional hurt/comfort

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Fic Name: Baby, It's About Time Fic Author(s): Gorgxoxus Fic Summary: College Klaine move into their first apartment in NYC and feelings get revealed.

from the prompt: on tumblr. Anna you deserve all the love (and smut). In a blanket fort in their bedroom and “I didn’t know you could do that.” prompted by@blog-carmex

Fic Trope(s): Friends to Lovers, College Klaine Fic Length (Word Count): 1424 words (One-Shot) Fic Rating: Explicit Fic Warnings or Triggers: None Fic Status: Complete My Review: I love this trope, so reading this was a no-brainer. It did not disappoint. I only wish that it was a little longer or had a follow-up chapter or two. Their dialogue is adorable. Fic Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30733859

#Klaine Fanfiction #Trope Friends to Lovers #Trope College Klaine #Klaine Fic #one shot #Smut

[gleefuldarrencrissfan]

Fic Name: Baby, It's About Time

Fic Author(s): Gorgxoxus

Fic Summary: College Klaine move into their first apartment in NYC and feelings get revealed.

from the prompt:

In a blanket fort in their bedroom and “I didn’t know you could do that.” prompted by @blog-carmex on tumblr. Anna you deserve all the love (and smut).

Fic Trope(s): Friends to Lovers, College Klaine

Fic Length (Word Count): 1424 words (One-Shot)

Fic Rating: Explicit

Fic Warnings or Triggers: None

Fic Status: Complete

My Review: I love this trope, so reading this was a no-brainer. It did not disappoint. I only wish that it was a little longer or had a follow-up chapter or two. Their dialogue is adorable.

Fic Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30733859

[froggydarren]

Tagged for this by @pfudorqueen (Thanks Ellie :P)

Rules: Answer eight questions and tag eight people.

▪️last movie I watched: Um, I think it was Prisoner of Azkaban. Or no wait, I got as far as Goblet of Fire. Movies are commitment, yo. ▪️last song I listened to: *googles the song from Heathrow’s Xmas ad* I Couldn’t Live Without Your Love by Petula Clark.  ▪️last book I read: Started? American Assassin by Vince Flynn. Finished? I genuinely can’t remember :/ ▪️last thing I ate: Does coffee count? If not, then last night it was two sticks of After Eight straws as a treat after dinner. ▪️where would you want to time travel to?: Dunno, I’m kind of not all that keen on any of the stuff from the past (was there a time when it wasn’t bad?) and too afraid of what’s coming, given humanity’s record. If time travel came with the option of keeping some of the people who are now gone alive for a while longer, then I’d travel back to about 1990-ish and then a few years after that. ▪️fictional character I would hang out with for a day: Huh. Hm. Any of the ones I write fanfic for, to figure them out better, maybe.  ▪️If I could be anywhere right now, where would I be? In London, with @derekhaleuniverse and @invisibleraven and @highway-to-purgatory and @aredblush, or further with @tryslora or @jennthereaper or @gnomerino or @punkandjerkmeaniloveyou or @star55. Or, on an island with all of the above (and possibly some more) - preferably with internet and a cozy cottage where we could build a blanket fort and have a break from the world. ▪️Current fandom obsession? Firmly stuck in Sterek world for now, with a side of some RPF and remnants of Klaine, and a pinch of Voltron. And with the inevitable pinch of HP that never quite goes away, ever.

(psst: if you’re tagged in this post, consider yourself tagged for doing this. If you want to)

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