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datshitrandom · 7 months
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Klaine moments by episode | 3.01 The Purple Piano Project
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klainegifs · 3 months
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mynonah · 4 months
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Please click for better quality, and check out the close-ups under the cut to see the details properly!
Art gift for: @toastery
Dear Dylan,
We seem to have very different interests, but I tried not to take the easy way out. :) I went with a somewhat canon based AU with badboy!klaine - but I think they're mostly just taking revenge!
This is not your actual gift, it's the soft version of it. If you're interested, I'll send you the full version in private, which is a little bloody FPS PoV - I tried to bring some video game vibe. (Yes, that's all I know about video games: guns, blood, sometimes FPS. Sorry!!) It just doesn't feel right to shock people before Christmas... :)
I hope you can find something you like about this!
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gleefulpoppet · 5 months
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Chapter 2: Bend and Snap
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Chapter 2: Bend and Snap [738 words] For the @klaineadvent December Challenge [Day 2: Bikini]
“I’m so sorry,” Blaine says, standing abruptly, offering the phone. Oh, my hell! Did I just do the bend and snap? He hopes it doesn’t show on his face how flustered he is. It feels like I have fire emojis tap dancing on my cheeks! 
You can read more on AO3 [here]. Or start from the beginning [here].
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blaintism · 1 year
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my klaine secret santa gift for @ericdooley!! "the klaine puppets visit avenue q;" I was super excited to get this prompt as a fan of the klaine puppets myself!!!
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gleekto · 1 year
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Klaine Advent 2022: Chemistry Sucks (3/?)
Summary: Nerd!Kurt/ Popular!Blaine high school AU - Kurt joins Glee club in his junior year to please his dad, though he’d rather just hide out in the library until he can graduate and get out of Lima.
Turns out he’s not the only gay kid in town. Too bad the other out gay kid is cocky and popular senior, Blaine Anderson. Sure of himself, gets all the solos, things served to him on a platter. Kurt finds him shallow and infuriating.
Blaine finds Kurt square and irritating.
Yet at a party one night, they promise to sleep together if they don’t have other opportunities by the end of the year. A dare. Naturally competitive spirits.
Day 1, Day 2
Chemistry Sucks (Day 3: Detailed)
Kurt can't quite believe he's saying this but it turns out that he really likes the Glee club. After two years of hiding out in the library, leaving school the moment the bell rings, he actually likes that he has somewhere to be and people to be with. Yes, Rachel is unquestionably annoying and a solo hog, but it helps that he happens to be her new favourite duet partner. And no one can match the attitude of a Kurt and Mercedes duet. Hanging out with her makes him feel less nerdy. Almost cool.
When he had an overnight with them the other week, he even allowed them to encourage a makeover. Keeping it high fashion but a bit more fitted, a few less layers. "You've been going to the gym, right? So show it off," Mercedes had shrugged like it was so obvious. He loved them but they had no idea what it was like having to suppress attraction throughout your whole high school experience. Still, he had been going to the gym. When college hits, he's going to be ready.
"To whom?" Kurt had asked rhetorically.
"Blaine might notice," Rachel clapped her hands far too enthusiastically.
"No thank you. You do know that Blaine has literally never given me the time of day, right? Don't try to set me up with the only other gay guy you know. Maybe in this whole town."
"Hello - My dads?" She had a point. "Blaine is just jealous that you're rivalling him for my duet partner. He's used to being the obvious choice."
"Blaine is not jealous of me," Kurt scoffed. Blaine Anderson in his already tight fitting jeans and polo tops. He definitely goes to the gym. Boxing, apparently. He makes sure everyone knows he does reps with Mike Chang after Glee club. He's the male lead of the glee club, soccer star. "He's already popular and athletic. He isn't interested in a nerdy kid with a 4.0 GPA and a date with the library on Saturday nights." His loss, really.
"You have a date with us Saturday nights," Mercedes tsk tsked. "And he's obviously threatened in the Glee department. So go ahead, show him what you got in the bicep department. Nothing like a little rivalry to make the sparks fly," She laughed, seemingly amused with herself.
While he highly doubts he could even light a birthday candle with the lack of sparks between them, he's never been one to shy away from a challenge.
On Monday, he walks into Glee club in a Mercedes recommended tight fitted red button down, even tighter black jeans, and just a hint of black leather suspenders. That part was his own idea. Some might mistake them for bondage gear but only if your mind goes there and his innocent mind certainly doesn't. His fashion is detailed, not kinky. Still he feels a certain air of power when he slides up beside Blaine to pick up his Regionals role from Mr. Schuester.
"Kurt, Blaine - just the two I wanted to see. Here are your matching Regionals slips." Mr Schuester smiles widely as he hands them both hot pink folded pieces of paper. Kurt can't believe it. He unfolds his paper while Blaine stares at his identical one. Duet.
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klaineadvent · 1 year
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omnibenevolent · 7 months
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i know the show frames it as this sort of honest vulnerability from kurt but i really think being alive makes more sense if you view it through a lens of if not inauthenticity then misguidedness. i mean the way i see it kurt is trying to convince both the audience and himself that he’s ready to be honest and vulnerable while, ironically, being dishonest with himself and his feelings.
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wowbright · 1 year
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Fic: God of All Things
Klaine Advent 2022: detailed
Words: ~850 words
Rating: Teen and Up
Summary: Blaine gets some shocking news. Kurt pulls focus.
I’m back with more vignettes from my Mormon!Klaine universe for Klaine Advent 2022! This vignette takes place directly after Stunning Performance.
My Mormon!Klaine Masterpost.
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“Whatever gossip you've heard is probably a lot more detailed than what we know,” Elder St. James said. “Elder Clarington was acting really weird and Sister Steele took him to the doctor and he hasn’t been back. Everybody's praying for him, and you should too.”
“Well,” said Elder Flanagan, “so far, I've heard it was meningitis, epilepsy, food poisoning, and demon possession. I hope it's not meningitis—that would be bad. I mean, demon possession would be bad, too, but that's easier to take care of with through the priesthood.”
Blaine took his toothbrush out of his mouth and spit into the sink. “It's neither.” The two missionaries looked at him, eyebrows raised, heads tilted, the way Tina’s dogs used to look at Blaine when they were playing fetch and Blaine would hide their toys behind his back. “I'm rooming with his companion, Elder Nixon. They've let him know a little bit more. No details, but he'll be fine.”
“Where’s Elder Nixon, anyway?” Elder St. James asked.
“On the toilet, I assume,” Blaine said.
“Never assume,” Elder Flanagan said in a low, confiding tone. “I assumed my companion was locking his bike in the rack behind me when we got to the train station two days ago, but, no, he was peddling down the street as fast as he could.”
“Not this again,” Elder St. James murmured under his breath.
Blaine frowned. When he'd met Elder Flanagan in the Ingolstadt train station, it had been to trade companions—Blaine got Kurt, and Elder Flanagan got Elder Thompson. Elder Thompson had been scheduled to go back to the U.S. sometime after Easter, Blaine remembered—but he'd told Blaine once that he’d stay on the mission another year if only the church would let him.
It was a shame that whatever companion had come along next for Elder Flanagan hadn't lived up to the same standards. Next to Kurt, Elder Thompson was the hardest working missionary Blaine had ever met, and the most sincere. He'd had such a strong testimony of the gospel, and it had been a hard-earned one, not easy the way it was for white kids from the Wasatch Front who had been taught since birth that they were a special generation whose valor in the war in heaven had earned them elevated status in the eyes of God. It had been nice for Blaine to work with somebody who wasn't white for once, and even though Elder Flanagan was white, he was an outsider in other ways, so Blaine imagined Elder Thompson must have been a relief for him as well.
And Elder Thompson had been so good with their investigators, understood all of their doubts and could speak to them, because he had experienced the same doubts too.
“Sorry the guy they assigned you after Elder Thompson didn't work out,” Blaine said.
Elder Flanagan looked at him, startled. “They haven't assigned me anyone yet. Not really. I mean, I have my buddy for today, but they’re still scrambling to figure out who I'm going to be working with now. Elder Thompson running away throws the numbers off, so I'll probably end up being part of a threesome.”
Blaine had to be hearing things wrong. Elder Flanagan’s accent wasn't that easy to understand. Maybe he wasn't saying Thompson. Maybe he was saying … no, he was definitely saying Thompson. “That doesn't make sense. His mission was almost over.”
“Yes, but—Du meine Güte!”
The room went dark. Everyone fell silent, the only sound the purr of running water. The lights flicked back on, then off, then on again.
Elder Nixon stood at the light switch. “TEN MINUTES TO BREAKFAST!” he belted out. It was sonorous. Almost musical.
A privacy curtain opened just outside the shower stall Blaine had been a few hours earlier. Kurt stepped out, his hair wet, his garments hugging his pale skin. They were the synthetic kind, sheer and translucent, the shape of Kurt’s nipples more than hints against the fabric, the darkness of the hair at the crux of his thighs evident—but only if you were looking, and Blaine definitely shouldn't be looking, he absolutely should not be looking, he certainly wasn’t looking at the bulge beneath the hair that his imagination had feverishly, gloriously conjured into his hand earlier that morning—look at his face, look at his face, Blaine—but that was almost worse, because he was even more beautiful than Blaine had remembered, the shape of his chin and the freckles dusting his cheekbones and the little wrinkle at the top of his nose as he looked inside his toiletry case for something, and
and
and
oh
Kurt was real.
He was real, and Blaine wanted him, and Blaine’s body was in the same room as Kurt’s body, and this evening their bodies would be even closer together on the train, and then they would be in the same room, in adjacent beds, their breath mingling, and everything so close, but Blaine couldn’t touch him, couldn’t tempt him, and
no
but
of course, Blaine didn't want to do those things, not if Kurt didn't want them.
It was okay.
Even without touching, Blaine could feel Kurt in the way his skin tingled and his breath caught and his body—
Blaine’s body
—felt so alive.
And God.
God of all things.
Kurt was beautiful.
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cerriddwenluna · 1 year
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The Diary of Kurt E. Hummel (Art Update)
YOU GUYS! I LEARNED HOW TO MAKE ART FOR THIS! WHEEEEEEEEEE 🎊🥳🎉♥️
So, yeah. This is not actually a new chapter, but instead its all the art I've made for the story so far. I'll update the fics and tumblr posts to include them at some point, but I am too excited to share it, so you get it now 😁
It's kind of basic and I'm sure the picture quality could be better, but considering I had never even made any art 24 hours ago, I'm pretty damn proud of myself 😊
I've tried to mimic Chris' handwriting as best as I could, so let me know what you think ♥️
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The art for the chapters is under the cut!
The Diary of Kurt E. Hummel
This diary belongs to Kurt E. Hummel.
Please do not read this without my express permission. (Yes, that includes you, Finn.)
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Have you always wanted to find out what Kurt writes in his diary? Now is your chance! But, ssssht! Don't tell Kurt we stole it... ;)
Chapter 1: Team
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Chapter 2: Cork
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Chapter 3: Detailed
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Chapter 4: Bat
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Chapter 5: Oval
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Chapter 6: Type
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Read it from the beginning, here and on AO3 and S&C!
With massive thanks to my fairy godmother, @quizasvivamos for helping me on my way. I love you, Beth! ♥️
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darriness · 1 year
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Klaine Advent 2022 - Day 3 - Detailed
Author: darriness Word Count: 467 Summary: A drawing
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Detailed
Blaine’s number one tip for December parenting: keep them occupied. Especially on the weekends.
It’s Saturday, December 3rd. And while, yes, technically it’s the Christmas season and he, himself, was very excited to open his third 12 days of coffee advent calendar this morning (hazelnut), his eight- and four-year-old woke up like it was Christmas morning.
Luckily, he was prepared. With Kurt helping his father with some work around his house this weekend, Blaine has packed the next two days with many, many activities for him and the kids. And sometimes, like now when he’s enjoying his cup of hazelnut coffee, activities for just the kids.
His kids have been drawing and colouring blissfully quiet in the dining room for the past thirty minutes. Blaine is hoping to get another half hour of quiet to finish his coffee and ease into his day before the next activity - sledding.
“Daddy, come see!” Matty calls from the other room.
Blaine pushes off the couch and wanders into the dining room. Lizzy is sitting at the head of the table, head down and concentrating hard on colouring what looks to be a picture of Santa. Matty is sitting on his knees on the chair kitty corner to her and is waving Blaine over frantically.
“What did you draw, buddy?” Blaine asks.
Matty presents his drawing like it’s a Picasso at the MOMA and as is true of most four-year-old drawings…it looks like a Picasso. Unrecognizable.
Blaine’s not entirely sure what he’s looking at and tilts his head slightly to try and figure it out.
“That looks…great, Matty!” He says, encouragingly.
“It’s Santa’s reindeer.” Matty says and whether he knows Blaine has no idea what he’s looking at or is just excited to share the subject of his drawing, Blaine is thankful for the declaration.
“I love it.” Blaine says.
“And look!” Matty says excitedly, pointing at the drawing, “I drew Rudolph’s balls!”
Blaine, who had been taking a sip of his coffee, now knows what hazelnut coffee up his nose feels like when he snorts and almost chokes on the sip. He coughs to right himself.
“Are you okay, Daddy?” Lizzy asks, looking up in concern.
Blaine nods as he can feel his eyes water. He’s not sure if that’s from his sip gone wrong or his attempt to hold in his laughter at Matty’s description. Matty had just recently learned the term ‘balls’ and has been trying it out in varying situations ever since.
“It’s very,” Cough, “detailed.” Blaine says.
Matty smiles proudly before going back to his drawing. Blaine makes a mental note to tell Kurt about this story when he gets home tonight. It somehow feels it would lose a little something if he texted it to him now. 
This story needs to be experienced in person.
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datshitrandom · 2 years
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fearlessly and forever
GAAW 2022 | Day 2: fave relationship or dynamic
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klainegifs · 2 months
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teddyshoney · 1 year
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Klaine Advent Day 3: Detailed
Today's word is "detailed," and I posted my chapter just under the wire! Woot! You can read the new chapter HERE. Snippet below.
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Both of them cheered and ran into the bathroom, Kurt turning on the faucet. “We sing an’ wash?” he asked, looking at Blaine with hope-filled eyes. He loved listening to Blaine sing.
“Yeah! Sing… ‘Jinga Bewws’?”
“Okay!”
They looked at each other, nodded, and started to sing at the top of their lungs, plunging their sticky, cheesy fingers under the water.
“Jinga bewws, jinga bewws
Jinga aww da way!
Oh fun ‘n’ wide
One howse sway!
Jinga bewws, jinga bewws
Jinga aww da way!
Oh fun ‘n’ wide
One howse sway! Hey!”
“Dat was bewwy good, my Bwainers,” Kurt told him when they were finished. He swiped one drippy hand across his mouth to clear away the cheese there, and Blaine mimicked him with a smile.
“You good, too, my Kurt.”
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1908jmd · 1 year
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Part 3 of my advent drabbles !
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j-nightingalesb1tch · 2 years
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i know i'm not the first person to realise this, but i just really wanted to share my love for how the lyrics of teenage dream suit kurt (and blaine) so well.
"before you met me, i was alright,
but things were kinda heavy, you brought me to life."
kurt was having a tough time before he met blaine. he was being bullied by karofsky and he felt alone. but he was still alright. he still went to school every day. he wasn't depressed, suicidal, or anything. things were kinda heavy, but he was dealing with it. but then he met blaine and everything seemed so much better.
"i know you get me, so i let my walls come down"
kurt opened up to blaine faster than he had ever opened up to anyone, and he barely knew the guy. he saw dalton as this safe haven to get away from the nightmare he was having at mckinley, and blaine, being the only other gay guy who was nice to kurt, was a breath of fresh air. kurt knew blaine understood and wouldn't judge, so he told him everything. he put all his trust in this stranger and, thankfully, it paid off.
"let's run away and don't ever look back"
kurt ran from mckinley. he ran away and he moved to dalton, because that's where he felt safe. that's where blaine was. he was ready to leave and start this new chapter. though fortunately, he got to go back to mckinley once it was safe enough.
"i finally found you,
my missing puzzle piece,
i'm complete."
kurt was doing okay on his own, but he knew something was missing. he had friends, but none he really trusted. he kept his guard up because he knew they could all leave him at any given moment. but blaine was what he had been missing, and he was happy to have finally found him.
"you make me feel like i'm living a teenage dream."
blaine is the love story kurt thought he would never get. he saw were straight couples all around him falling in love and going on dates, and kurt had, reluctantly, accepted that he would never get to experience any of that because of his sexuality.
then blaine came along, and the rest is history.
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