Accompanied Lightning - CrissColfer drabble

Title: Accompanied Lightning (AO3 link) Pairing: Chris/Darren Length/Rating: ~800 / PG-13-ish?  Maybe? Summary: A spring storm wakes Darren in the early morning hours.

The clock on the nightstand ticks past 3:04am as Darren’s eyes flutter and then open.  The ceiling is dark above him.  Outside, thunder rumbles off in the distance, low and deep in the night, soothing.  A pause and then near silence.  Darren’s lips part.  A pale burst of lightning flashes, illuminating the bedroom in white despite the curtains.  He blinks slowly, and his eyes almost stay closed.  He takes a slow breath, wavers on the edge of sleep.  A sharp crack of thunder draws him back.

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In And Out Of Consciousness

PG-rated Chris/Darren fic ((AO3 link))

Chris and Darren share a night of interrupted sleep. (Mentions of sex. Pre-event jitters)

When Chris first awoke, he acknowledged Darren’s arm draped across his bare back. He acknowledged Darren’s sleeping face snuffling into the crook of his neck from behind. He realized that the position they were in, with Chris on his stomach and Darren half-lying on top of him and holding him even though he was still unconscious, was a place he’d rather not leave for the coming decade. He cracked one eye open. The blurry digits on the alarm clock on his night stand read 2:50. Chris didn’t have time to smile his victory before he fell back to sleep. He had an entire night left for sleep. He had an entire night left to be held close by Darren.

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FIC:...You Belong with Me (Part 2 of 2)

Soon after Chris reluctantly parted ways with Darren, he started to feel a bit overdressed. There were way too many people wearing things that were definitely not pants. They also weren’t shorts and Chris wasn’t even sure if they’d qualify as underwear. Chris’ shorts and tank top made him downright Victorian by comparison. But he also felt underdressed, because he had expanses of pale, bare flesh that lacked any decoration. While Chris had been insistent on the lack of body paint, despite Darren’s teasing offers of help and some shameless begging, he was starting to feel rather boring in comparison to the sparkly throngs at Coachella. That wouldn’t do. Chris always knew how to accessorize.

He started by browsing several of the jewelry vendors, looking for something to add to his coveted Coachella VIP bracelet. He passed row after row after of glorified friendship bracelets, wanting something with a bit more edge. Finally, he settled on a studded cuff in a soft, well worn brown leather. He tried it on first, making sure it was loose enough on his wrist that it didn’t completely obscure the dinosaur tattoo on the inside of his wrist. He couldn’t quite explain it, but having Tristan the T-Rex staring back up at him made him feel safer, braver somehow. But of course, it had nothing to do with Darren’s solemn plea to a dinosaur tattoo to keep watch over Chris. Because that would just be silly, right?

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Blaine wasn’t used to having a head on his chest, let alone Kurt’s head on his chest.

They’d been together for three months to the day, and Kurt and Blaine were celebrating with Moulin Rouge and ice cream. Kurt had his head laying on Blaine’s chest as they lay together on the couch, Blaine lightly running his fingers across Kurt’s arm, causing goosebumps to form on Kurt’s skin. It was dark, and the light from the television was reflecting off of Kurt’s cheeks, barely allowing Blaine to see his features.

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Anon left me a love letter from Darren to his favorite Chris Colfer freckle.

It’s adorable and should be read.  

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Silent (CrissColfer, High School AU, ~7,200 words)

Summary: Chris and Darren have been friends for what feels like forever.

Rating: PG-13

A/N: So, I’ve been working on this for the last few weeks (which is why I haven’t updated in a while), but this is totally unbeta’d, so if I made some stupid mistake, please feel free to let me know! I hope you guys like it, though — I had a lot of fun writing it.

(Oh, and if you guys seem interested, I plan on writing a sequel to this and maybe I’ll turn this story into a verse?)

Being in Clovis has never been a real problem to Chris. It doesn’t mean he likes it, though - he tolerates it. People are full of prejudice and they lack so much intelligence that it makes him want to puke, but then, there’s bad and stupid people everywhere, right?

He doesn’t like Clovis or Clovis High, but he survives it.

Ever since the first year of high school, he has been bullied and called names and thrown into dumpsters and lockers, but Chris never allows none of those things to get to him. He always has snarky come-backs and always walks with his head held high and besides, well. He has Darren.

If there is something in Chris’s life that has never changed - if he had to choose the one thing in his life that is a constant, a sureness, he would choose Darren.

(AO3)

Kurt was busy tidying up the tiny kitchen when he heard the apartment door open, signaling Blaine’s return from his latest class. He smiled, grabbing a small bottle from the counter to hide it in his pocket.

“Kurt?”

“In here,” Kurt called out in response as he put away the last of the just-washed silverware. Soon enough, Blaine was ambling into the small room looking like death itself. “Bad day?”

“School sucks,” Blaine muttered, though he managed to give Kurt a kiss on the cheek, wrapping his arms around Kurt’s waist from behind. “I’m gonna be up late writing a paper tonight, okay?”

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Blaine: But aren’t you the cutest penguin!!?

For: dapperingcontinuouslyyour cute image gives me feels, ok? and because you are so cool and nice. and *__* Hope you like it!

Drabble: One Day

“Blaine, I’m going to stay here and apply more sunscreen -“

“Oh, no you’re not.” Blaine grabs both of Kurt’s hands, pulling him away from the bench. Kurt casts a longing look for the shady spot that has no screaming children in sight. “We’re going to see the pandas, like you promised.”

Kurt gives a heavy sigh, but lets Blaine pull him along the stone path, past the reptile house. “You and your enthusiasm for the zoo is laughable, Blaine. I’ve seen some 5 year olds today with more decorum.” 

“The zoo is fun, Mr. Grumpy-pants,” says Blaine with a teasing tone. “You get to see all these cool animals, buy bad food for you, and spend too much money at the gift shop. Plus look at that -” Blaine slows down, pointing to a group of school children, maybe around nine years old, leaning against the railing for the lion habitat. Their faces were awed and exclamations loud as the lion down below shook his mane. 

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kitty!kurt cuddles for darling ems •ᴥ•

((yes this is tumblr user andrea suitfer xoxo))

kurt being a single dad and his daughter falls in love with her teacher and she can’t stop gushing about him to kurt and kurt’s like aww honey i gotta meet this guy and then they go to a parent-teacher conference and the teacher is blaine and kurt’s like well ♥‿♥

acoustIC VALERIE YES