If I was famous I would follow a bunch of my fans on twitter and reply to their random tweets or send them a stupid selfie if they were having a bad day man I’d be the best celebrity ever people make me famous
whenever i see these post-apocalyptic films set in the USA where everyone is pretty much just killing each other with no mention of other nations i always just assume that the rest of the world is fine and has learnt how to resume life as normal
So I’ve seen a ton of people pointing out recently that Blaine climbed in through the choir room windows as Nightbird and that Kurt always looked out those windows, so what if he was waiting for Nightbird?
I took that challenge. ~2000 words, mostly fluff between these two weird, adorable boys. Some bullying/derogatory language, though, if that’s something you can’t read. Possibly unrealistic love story, but hell, Blaine’s already got superpowers.
“Do it again!” Kurt urged. “C’mon, one more time, Blaine!”
Blaine sighed dramatically, but his sparkling eyes gave away his amusement. “Fiiiiiine,” he said. “But if we get caught, I’m telling our parents this was all your fault.” He held his arms open, and Kurt eagerly walked into his embrace, reaching up and wrapping his arms around Blaine’s shoulders as Blaine put his own around Kurt’s waist. “Ready?”
“Uh huh!” Kurt said, tucking his face into Blaine’s neck and bending his knees along with Blaine.
“Three…two…one…blast off!” Blaine said, full of fourteen-year-old excitement, and he jumped fifteen feet off the ground. Kurt screamed his excitement into Blaine’s neck, and Blaine laughed giddly as he suspended them in midair.
Kurt and Blaine meet when Blaine moves into the city to go to NYADA for his freshman year. Their friendship is instant and they start dating only a few weeks after that. In Kurt’s senior year at NYADA and Blaine’s junior year, they decide that it’s time to get an apartment together.
"We’ve been together for nearly three years," says Blaine. "I think that step has come."
"And if it gets me out of Rachel’s space, I’m good," says Kurt.
So they look all summer and find the perfect place. It’s small, of course, but suits them just fine.
As soon as they move in, school really gets busy and so decorating (to Kurt’s dismay) falls to the wayside. They had already figured out what color they wanted to paint the walls in their living room, kitchen and bedroom. They even bought the paint, but every weekend seemed too busy to actually get to the act of painting.
This continues for a good month before Kurt has had it.
Friendly reminder that for the SPN season five premier, luciferiscoming trended worldwide, and P. Diddy freaked the fuck out and thought Satanists were coming onto Twitter, so he got the tag banned and trended godishere in response.