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Starter Call!
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Consider this a mini-starter call.  I’ve been gone from this blog for a long time and I’m not sure who still wants to write with me/continue things we are doing. If you’re game, I’m game.  Just getting back into writing Kurt comfy enough to pop on here and put this out!  I’ll browse your wanteds for starter ideas or toss you something random!  Tap that heart and let’s see what happens!
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daydream believer.
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Cross out what you’ve already read. Six is the average. I really like reading.  Under Read More for length!
Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte Harry Potter series - JK Rowling To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee The Bible Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman Great Expectations - Charles Dickens Little Women - Louisa M Alcott Tess of the D’Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy Catch 22 - Joseph Heller Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien Birdsong - Sebastian Faulk Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger The Time Traveller’s Wife - Audrey Niffenegger Middlemarch - George Eliot Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald Bleak House - Charles Dickens War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy The Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy David Copperfield - Charles Dickens Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis Emma - Jane Austen Persuasion - Jane Austen The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini Captain Corelli’s Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne Animal Farm - George Orwell The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy The Handmaid’s Tale - Margaret Atwood Lord of the Flies - William Golding Atonement - Ian McEwan Life of Pi - Yann Martel Dune - Frank Herbert Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens Brave New World - Aldous Huxley The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov The Secret History - Donna Tartt The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold (ONE OF MY FAVORITE BOOKS EVER!) Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas On The Road - Jack Kerouac Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy Bridget Jones’s Diary - Helen Fielding Midnight’s Children - Salman Rushdie Moby Dick - Herman Melville Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens Dracula - Bram Stoker The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson Ulysses - James Joyce The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome Germinal - Emile Zola Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray Possession - AS Byatt A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell The Color Purple - Alice Walker The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry Charlotte’s Web - EB White The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks Watership Down - Richard Adams A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas Hamlet - William Shakespeare Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl Frankenstein - Mary Shelley The Canterbury Tales - Geoffrey Chaucer Paradise Lost - John Milton (partly) The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn - Mark Twain White Fang - Jack London The Portrait of Dorian Gray - Oscar Wilde Queen of the Damned - Anne Rice Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde - Robert Louis Stevenson The Call of the Wild - Jack London The Importance of Being Earnest - Oscar Wilde The Wonderful Wizard of Oz — L. Frank Baum Don Quixote — Miguel De Cervantes Where the Wild Things Are — Maurice Sendak The Cat in the Hat — Dr Seuss The Giver — Lois Lowry Inkheart — Cornelia Funke Divine Comedy — Dante Alighieri Macbeth — William Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet — William Shakespeare The Child Called ‘It’ — Dave Pelzer The Hunger Games — Suzanne Collins The Diary of a Young Girl — Anne Frank Night — Elie Wiesel Les Misérables — Victor Hugo The Odyssey — Homer (partly) The Scarlet Letter — Nathaniel Hawthorne The Brothers Karamasov — Fyodor Dostoyevsky Eragon — Christopher Paolini
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Five times kissed please thanks.
Meme;  Five Times KissedStatus; Accepting!  @altruistheart (since you asked twice. this is going to be done in parts beeteedubs cause longer than i thought.  sorry..but i’m kinda not sorry!  :P)
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something brand new;;The school was long silent. The students having rushed to their dorms and Blaine insisted they stay behind.  From the way those golden hazel eyes stared at him and the butterflies in his stomach they created?  He knew exactly why Blaine was so insistent they keep practicing the song Blaine picked out for them to sing together a bit longer while everyone else went to get rest for their big performance tomorrow.  Kurt could feel his pulse hammering inside of his eardrums to the thump, thump, thump of his pounding heart.  He knew that he’d stopped breathing the second Blaine’s lips touched and his brain bypassed dizzy a graze of Blaine’s lips across his ago.  Who needed fresh air anyway?  Very overrated in his book. Especially when each breath in meant their mouths parting from one another’s only to pick it back up deeper and bolder than the last.  Hell, if he was going to end up suffocating to death this way? Between his chest caving in each time Blaine looked at his eyes and mouth and the gentle nudge of the other boy’s lips to urge his to part (and they did, his toes were permanently curled into the soles of his slippers but they did.)?  He considered it a lovely way to go out of this world.  Pale fingers uncurled from the wrought iron banister he grabbed onto and curled against the collar of Blaine’s Dalton sweatshirt.  ���Don’t stop,” Kurt nudged his cheek against Blaine’s cheek when he pulled away yet again.  He was hushed and the normally vocal reply he’d have to anyone shhing him was nowhere to be found when a slick, warm wet grazed along the tender line of his throat.  Kurt’s eyes rolled white, his fingers stretched towards the ceiling against Blaine’s collar and waist and a moan that Kurt didn’t even compute was in a tenor he could reach filled the silence.  That’s the night Kurt discovered that kisses that trailed along his neck and throat were his ultimate weakness (or it would be until Blaine showed him others later down the road..) and he was addicted from moment one.
should have locked the door;;
Blaine cornered him the second they were alone and his bedroom door was shut.  “Are kilts going to become a thing for you?”  A kiss to the nose.  One to the chin.  Blaine’s hands were on his hips and Kurt moved forward grinning wickedly starkly contrasting the pink flush to his cheeks, “I just need to know.  I can make more.  Or was it the twirl.  It’s always the,” he joked but when Blaine’s mouth hit his so hard his lips burned with the impact in the most delicious way he could ever imagine? Having his teasing cut off prematurely was absolutely nothing he was sorry about.  Kurt was a puddle of goo about ready to fall on top of his sewing table when Finn burst into the room.  “Kurt!  Dude!  I got it! If you’re the gay Braveheart then I’m,” Finn’s exclamation was cut short by the red face staring at him from around Blaine’s shoulder.  He didn’t even have time to lower the leg that lifted on it’s own and wrapped around Blaine’s waist. Finn back peddled out the door so fast with one hand covering his eyes and the other swatting at nothing but the sight of what was happening in front of him sinking in.   The big lug tripped over his feet twice.  “SORRY! SORRY!” His door slammed shut and Kurt stared at it as the echo bounced around his room. A high pitched, embarrassed but devilishly happy laugh against Blaine’s arm warmed his boyfriend’s sleeve. Kurt knew that Finn might be scarred for life but it was worth it.  Ask the quarterback and you might get a different answer.  Once he was done trying to figure out how to rewind time and not catch his brother lip/leg locked with a Warbler.
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I think the best way I can do that is through acting and writing, and hopefully it will make a difference someday.
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I am always open to rp with anyone else. Don’t be afraid to come ask me, or just jump into one of my open posts.
Even if it may seem I only rp with a few certain people
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perpetually naked guy;;
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      ❝ Look, Kurt. I know that we might not start with the right          foot or something but don’t let someone else change or          mind because of the think of me. But instead you should          get to know me better. ❞
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“Look, Brody.  No one is shaping my opinion about you other than you, yourself.  But, okay, if you want me to get to know you better..  Let’s try having a conversation that lasts more than five minutes before your dragging my best friend off to her bedroom and sending me searching for my headphones and a prayer that they’ll actually work on drowning the two of you out.  Deal?”
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blaine;;
Oh come on, if you minded that much you would have said something about my selfies ;)
altruistheart +xkurt-hummel  
No comment on the selfies.  None.  Zip.  Ziltch.  Zero.  ;)
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itisntapityparty:
send me five times kissed for a drabble about five times our muses kissed
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blaine;
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A serious aDICKction. But I never asked you to scroll that far down, so don’t pretend you didn’t like it.
altruistheart +xkurt-hummel  
I don’t know what ‘s worse.  That pun?  Or the implication you are making against me, sir.  I admit nothing of the sort.  Thank you very much.
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   I’m proud to be different..                                   it’s the best thing about me.
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blaine;
     ❛ Actually I was thinking about taking the Warblers on tour, get them out of state to really give them some experience in the outside world. The council have already approved it but it’s kinda hard to convince the guy’s parents that going on a road trip with their gay teacher is educational. So we’ll see how it goes ❜ Blaine shrugs his shoulders, back relaxing against the seat in hopes to achieve a tension free drive - at least for the rest of the way. Kurt would always be able to elicit certain emotional responses and given the history they both had it was a given but for it to be this bad? There was no need and for Blaine to attempt to encourage it would be an insult to what they had. So he makes a conscious effort to stop placing up walls so that Kurt couldn’t get close because while he’s physically right next to him, the distance emotionally is painful. 
        At one point they had this - inseparable bond, the kind that made his toes curl with excitement while his heart raced unnaturally at every given step of their life together. But that had become a dependency and that’s what had made it hard. Blaine would strive for more and more of it until Kurt had nothing left to give, driving him into a corner that he’d thought they were both comfortable with. He supposes that’s his own ignorance but that hadn’t stopped the other boy from perpetuating it further. Both were driven but both had their own flaws and those had clashed, it’d taken awhile for the surface to really show the friction marks but it had eventually surfaced. Scraping ever so gently until it had eventually sparked and destroyed like wildfire and looking back on it, from a perspective that had been healing - not hurting - Blaine can start to see where it all went wrong. 
         The time is what they needed and the mutual dependency that had fed off each other’s weak points had lessened the foundations of what had made them, them. They weren’t the same at the end as what they were at the beginning, and if you can’t look at the person you love and recognize who they are then your relationship was built on nothing but appearance. It was a shame but the trips to the Doctor had assured him that fretting over unchangeable history wouldn’t do any good ❛ How about you? Not booked your big Broadway break yet or are you saving that for next year? ❜ Blaine smiles, glancing over when it’s safe to assure the other that the comment wasn’t made out of anything but genuine interest.
     Hearing the news that Blaine had plans but they weren’t solidified yet was both relieving and nerve wracking.  Kurt knew he had one shot at this.  One shot to convince Blaine that he should drop those tentative plans and put a mountain of faith in him by coming back with him to New York City.  Faith in him.  God, how quickly things can change.  Something that you used to have in endless amounts could become something you were left hoping for a spoonful of and knowing you may never get even that.  Time, hopefully, mended enough of what they were at the end to earn him some of the trust Blaine used to have in him back.  They were both different now.  So, so different. Kurt sitting there digging his fingers against the hems of his pants while trying not to freak out in the presence of someone who used to be home to him was a physical sign that he hadn’t judged how being near Blaine might truly affect him.  He’d been so prepared to be brushed off while secretly hoping for this chance that he was struggling to keep himself calm and collected now that he had it.  It wasn’t his usual jitters, no.  It was hope, excitement and preparing himself for the worst case scenario while hoping like hell it wouldn’t happen.      “Before you jet off with the Warblers?  I have a question for you.  It can wait for dinner but I promise that it isn’t anything bad or something you should worry about,” he smiled reassuringly. Blaine didn’t know the lengths he’d gone to in an attempt to try to face some of his own demons.  Or that work was the one constant thing in his life he was devoted to.  A daily routine that he could stick to and felt comfortable in.  He had no idea that Kurt put a pen to paper or fingers to a keyboard and ended up writing through his biggest fears and deepest feelings only to end up stronger, more confident and healed at the end when he looked into the eyes of his main character, saw Blaine there looking back just as changed, just as happy and comfortable and content and smiled at the thought.  Excitedly, even.  And could barely wait to jet out of the city once the script was picked up and pre-production started just to tell the man sitting next to him that this show?  Was the thing he was proudest of.  Not a relationship or a person that defined who he was that made him feel self worth or pride.  But something he created.  With his own hands and heart and soul and it was perfect and his but Blaine had been there all the while as part of that inspiration in such a delicately encouraging presence that Kurt didn’t fully realize it was there or the real meaning of it until he was finished.  In a way, it was him finding himself.  A lightbulb moment. Where he took a step back and just..lived.      “Oh?  I..um..  I haven’t been trying out for any roles,” his voice was soft and when Blaine finally met his gaze, Kurt’s brightened happily and he perked up a bit taller in his seat.  He didn’t, frankly, have the time left in either one of their schedules to prove himself. Or how steady and solid he was, taking strides towards the future. Courage used to be their message.  Kurt, as a kid, used to think he got what that meant.  It was only this year that he truly grasped the real meaning of the word.  Now?  Blaine just had to come with him and give him the leap of faith Kurt was asking for.  Courage to hint of what he was up to and where this conversation was going.  “I’ve been writing them instead..  It’s part of the reason why I’m--Ooh! Look, we’re here!” Eager to keep the ball rolling, Kurt bent over and scooped up the satchel from where he tossed it on the floor and put it in his lap.  “The rest can wait til we’re inside,” he smiled again and flicked his chin in the direction of the restaurant.  “Shall we?”
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send 💬 for a tumblr im from my muse continued from @altruistheart
blaine;
altruistheart +xkurt-hummel
Fine, I’m sorry that I didn’t tag some of the porn I reblogged yesterday, will you talk to me now?
xkurt-hummel + altruistheart Fine.  I’m over it.  Serious question, though?  Are you sure you don’t have some kind of addiction?  That was a lot of scrolling I had to do, Blaine.  A lot.
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I’m still writing about you and you haven’t read a word.
Travis Grandt (via wordsnquotes)
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add “+” at the end to reverse the roles!
♖ comforting after a nightmare ♘ kiss on the forehead ♣ wiping away tears ♝ holding hands ♡ hugging ♦ picking up your character ♤ bathing your character ♠ my muse taking care of your muse when they’re sick ♛ shoulder rubs ₪ your muse comforting mine while my muse is throwing up ☮ stroking/ruffling hair ▽ patting/rubbing their back ☽ dressing your character ☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve ♋  my muse fixing your muse something to eat ✍ my muse  teaching your muse ∞ my muse reading to your muse  ♒ my muse giving yours a massage
send one for a kind gesture;
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