Merry Christmas, guys.
Christmas fix it fic. 2013, Christmas Eve. The Loft. Complete with Klaine Christmas duet. Kurt, Blaine, Santana, Dani. ~2,000 words.
“Okay, Wonder Twins, we are not watching The Sound of Music again.”
“Yes, we are, Santana,” Kurt says, words a little slurred around the edges as he swings a bottle of God knows what in her direction. Blaine gently eases it from his fingers and sets the bottle aside as Kurt cuddles down comfortably in his arms, lips smacking as he adds, “I have the best taste.”
There is so much being said in this moment and the more I thought about it the more occurred to me.
Blaine was seeking out other colleges and other opportunities to make sure he got to New York.
Blaine saw Kurt’s audition and knows that he is as talented as he is - and since Kurt didn’t make it - there is good reason to doubt that he could make it.
His fears and doubts made him seek out a safety net
If it wasn’t going to be NYADA it was going to be any other school, any other program - in the end it doesn’t matter because:
Blaine has one goal - he professed it in his proposal:
"All I want to do. All I’ve ever wanted to do. Is spend my life loving you."
And he needs to be in New York to make that happen
When he held Kurt in this hug he was 100% wrapped in the comfort, security and love of his best friend and future husband - He realized his safety net was not New York or any of the schools or programs - it was Kurt.
If you watch him carefully - you see the moment that he gave in completely to the fact that this is where he would be after high school, with or without NYADA or any of those other colleges (he closes his eyes completely, his fingers flex just a little tighter to hold onto Kurt)
Blaine is not accustomed to being the one who needs to draw strength and courage from others (Kurt said, “I don’t get to see this side of you very often”)
Blaine now knows he doesn’t need to reach for the practical backup programs to guarantee his place in New York - he realized his place was there no matter what because Kurt knew without doubt that Blaine belonged there and would get him there.
I can almost see how a very sweet, truly non-intimate kiss initiated by Kurt would have capped this scene - but I can also see if it was too intense would take away from what the point of the moment was. (Cause you know I love to see these boys kiss as much as everyone else - but….can’t always get what we want)
why does everything have to be solved by true love’s kiss like why can’t things be set right by true friendship’s high five, embrace, and session of several songs sang together loudly and off-key
Or sisterly love.
the best part of last night’s episode lbr
Headcanon: Sam often finds stray animals and takes them home.
Kurt and Blaine wake up from some really weird dreams and call each other in the night. 5x08 reaction, ~1000 words, PG-13 ;)
Kurt woke up with a start. He’d kicked off the covers in the warm early-summer night and it took him a second to come back to earth. Before he even thought about it he was reaching for his phone, but it started to ring as he was about to select the name.
“Oh god, were you asleep? Sorry. I had such a weird dream.”
“Oh wow me too, I just woke up I was going to call you. What happened in yours?”
Head canon accepted
really fucking glad that Glee can show Kurt sucking face with a random dude who’s like 20 years his senior but when his fiance and partner for the better part of 3 years greets him after months apart they get a big fat hug and after a heart to heart alone in his bedroom WHAT DO YOU KNOW another big fat hug lmfao fuck glee don’t even fucking try to justify this
this is an au.
in reality kurt’s own father brought blaine to kurt as a christmas present.
kurt and blaine ice skated and sang together
they had christmas dinner together
and two months later they fucked
so fuck this au bullshit
but can you imagine if we actually got to see kurt getting flirty like this with blaine?
I MEAN I GET THAT YOU’RE SINGLE AND IN NEED OF LOVE HONEY BUT YOU’RE LITERALLY PARADING AROUND THE LOFT HOLDING ON TO A STRANGER’S ASS DRUNK AS FUCK.
Kurt sweetie, you can do so much better
No Kurt don’t please
I’ll feel better about this if I can lick his abs