THIS IS AN ARCHIVE NOW

maybe if i have time im gonna do it on tablet…

Some days i can’t help but hurt over your absence

Although it hurts, I’ll be the first to say that I was wrong. Oh, I know I’m probably much too late, to try and apologize for my mistakes. {x}

[whispers] imagine one day after glee is done chris or darren has a movie premiere and the two of them just quietly walk down the red carpet holding hands no big announcement that they’re together just a quiet unadorned statement of ‘he’s mine’

Something in the way you move makes me feel like I can’t live without you.

#this is like a level of hell

1.

Rachel Berry owns a sparkly pink dildo.  Huh.

2.

Underneath Kurt Hummel’s bed, buried under three different shoe-boxes  there’s a scrapbook filled with song lyrics and magazine clippings and poetry, and she knows without being told that the scrapbook is about Blaine.  If her eyes get wet, she blames the drug-filled atmosphere of Bushwick.

3.

In the tallest drawer in Rachel’s bedroom, where Santana’s pretty sure Rachel can’t even reach without the use of a step-ladder, Santana finds an engagement ring.  She’s pretty sure it’s the one Finn gave her.

4.

Kurt owns like, five skirts.

Huh.

Actually, that one’s pretty cute.  Santana might have to borrow that one…

5.

The thing that actually makes Santana tear up a little is the little altar she finds tucked away in Rachel’s closet—it’s the New Directions, bright and happy and winning, from each of their performances, out of sight and out of mind, but not, perhaps, as far away as Rachel likes to pretend they are.

6.

In Kurt’s closet, Santana finds two rings.  One is shaped like a bow-tie and made out of gum-wrappers and seems a little worn.

The other one is very, very real—an man’s engagement ring for a hobbit-sized finger—and very, very dusty, and looks like it hasn’t been touched since October.

She dusts it off for him.  The blonde Dr. Who is nice and everything, but she’s smart enough to know it won’t last until Spring, and, well, Blanderson deserves a non-dusty ring, okay?

Kurt and Blaine - “Come What May”

Dedicated to my fandom. We waited for this song forever, but we did it, kids. I put all my feels (and literally a bucketful of tears) into this.

I’m just gonna sit here and sob don’t mind me.

I’m crying ❤

#maybe okay will be our always

haha how about I jump off a cliff?

marry me

okay