This is an AU requested from mothafickle and splashofthesun from Twitter. 

Summary: Blaine and Kurt knew each other in elementary school, back when Blaine had glasses and braces. Years later, when Blaine’s about to go to New York City for college, he finds Kurt on Facebook. Kurt is surprised to find out that his former best friend got hot.

"Give them back!" 

"I don’t think so, short stuff. I think these will be better suited on the top of the school roof." 

Blaine stares up at the tall sixth grader who currently has his glasses hostage, held way above his head. He admits he’s embarrassingly close to tears. 

But his dad will kill him if he breaks another pair of glasses, so. 

"Stop that!" 

Blaine turns. He sees a slightly chubby boy, maybe his own age, 

"Puckerman, give him back his glasses." 

"This doesn’t concern you, homo." 

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cupcake

cupcake with sprinkles

xx

I met the wonderful and beautiful Patty Duke today at Chiller Theater in New Jersey. The original reason I went to the convention was because my boyfriend wanted to meet a few people so I went with him. In the autograph room, I happened to be standing in front of someone’s table and I looked up to see who it was and Patty freaking Duke was standing there. I almost DIED! I immediately went up to her and said hi and asked for a picture. She was so lovely and sweet and she gave me a big hug and kiss! So I told her how excited I was that she was going to be on Glee and her eyes light up and she grabbed my hands and told me that she loved doing it and she was so excited for the episode to air. She told me this story about how flattered she was that Glee had changed their schedule so she could be on the show and how great of an experience it was. I asked her if she could tell me anything about it and she said, “All I will tell you is that I play a small role in someone’s happily ever after.”

Patty Duke is a sweet, caring, stunning woman who made my night so special!

Ficlet: New York State of Mind

Words: 880

Rating: PG-13

Summary: New York helps Kurt finally see himself in the mirror. He’s hot. This isn’t news to Blaine.

A/N: HAPPY CHAMPAGNE BIRTHDAY, MICKEYRANDY3! This is for you.

Inspired by the recent s4 pics of Kurt where I just can’t do anything but keysmash. 

New York State of Mind

“So apparently, I’m hot.” Kurt is sitting on his bed, staring at Blaine on the computer screen, and trying for casual.

He had spent that afternoon sitting in a cafe in Grenwich Village completing some sketches for his boss, and three, yes THREE, separate guys had asked for his number. Including the barista, who still gave him a free mocha even after he told him he had a boyfriend. When Heather, his neighbour and almost but not quite friend from his building, walked into the cafe mid-pick up attempt number three, she sat down across from him with her coffee and shrugged. “Yeah. Get used to it. You’re hot, Kurt.”  

Oh. 

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(not my gif wow) 

for sam because sam’s a babe who writes the cutest kitty!kurt ever lets be real??

also im doin asks tonight like wow that took a while didnt it

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25 Days of Christmas || Day 3

Can you believe I drew Klaine without them decaying, bleeding, or being ghosts? Because I can’t. Seriously, it was weird to draw Kurt normally. It was kind of cute, though. I think Klaine being broken up makes it easier for me to draw these little awkward “ooooh you guys like each other *nudge* *nudge*” kind of drawings that I like so much. 

Bonus: You have a choice of Puck or Isabelle being at the other end of that tinsel. 

Request anon: kitty!kurt and normal blaine cuddles! :)

Awww.

Whenever and wherever.

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The words are from ‘To Be With You’ by Mr. Big, I know it doesn’t quite suit the box scene, but it’s one of my favorite love songs :) (and for you who have never heard it, it’s really sweet)

Also, I’m doing $1 chibi commissions, is anyone interested? :<

30 Days of Writing Challenge: Companion

Kurt isn’t anywhere near ready to open his eyes when he’s roused from sleep by his ringing phone. He groans and gropes blindly, hand glancing of his lamp and alarm clock before it finally closes around his cell, and he clears his throat briefly before answering.

“Hello?” he croaks, ninety per cent sure the voice on the other end will be Blaine, and already thinking up a semi-polite way to tell him to call back later.

“Kurt?”

“Mm?” Kurt yawns, unable to fend off the little shiver of delight that hits him at the sound of Blaine’s voice.

Blaine swallows audibly, several beats of hesitation following in which Kurt rolls over and buries his face in his pillow, then finally says, “I think I just adopted a mouse.”

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Cute Klaine