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I’ve wanted to do this for a long time and with Zinnia’s help, we’ve created a Klaine & CrissColfer fanfic library blog.  It’s still under construction, but we wanted to make it public once we had a decent amount of fics already up.  There are currently over 100 Klaine and we’ve just started adding the CrissColfer ones.  The process is quite slow and time consuming because we want it to be as organized and user-friendly as possible.

Both Zinnia and I are running the blog, so if you have fic finding questions, or if you find an error, please send all questions and concerns to our ASK box.

Please be patient as we add fics, we literally have over 600 to go!  

When you’re on the blog, at the top there is a Klaine Fic Finder and a CrissColfer Fic Finder.  It will bring you to all the tags so you can search for what you’re looking for.  (some tags aren’t linked yet since we don’t have all fics added)

Example:

It’s quite a giant undertaking, but will be worth it in the end! Thanks for your patience!

~Lynne and Zinnia

On Boundaries and Harvard Law

Burt gives Kurt’s number to a total stranger. Based on this post. Also for my klaine bingo prompt “blind date”. Mostly father/son nonsense. Hope you enjoy :) 
Also available on AO3

Kurt hates that he has to work while his dad is visiting him, but when he’d told Isabelle he was staying over Christmas break she insisted he put some hours in since everyone else was taking off. He probably would have said no, but she’s actually paying him. Time and a half, in fact. So even though he really wishes he could have two weeks off to just hang out with his dad, he’s really not in the financial situation to turn down time and a half from his usually unpaid internship.

It’s his sixth shift since his dad got here, and thankfully his last. He’s almost done organizing some files for Isabelle when his phone buzzes. He glances at the phone and sees he’s received a text from his dad. Kurt’s eyebrows shoot up and he quickly opens it to read it. His dad has never texted him when he knows Kurt’s working, which means it must be important, and given his dad’s recent health scares…

To: Kurt
From: Dad
I’m sitting next to the nicest guy at Starbucks across from your office. Very handsome. Originally from Ohio, here visiting friends, attending Harvard Law. Showed him your Facebook profile picture and gave him your number.

Kurt stares, eyes wide and jaw dropped. He reads the text again, and again. Then quickly goes to type a reply.

From: Kurt
To: Dad
Dad you can’t just give out my number to random strangers.

The reply is instant

From: Dad
To: Kurt

HARVARD LAW KURT

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Glee Season Fix - How to Succeed in Life - Read NOW
Written by wowbright gingerfic soofreakincharmy thedementress
Assistant writing bertagivingopinion
Beta by hkvoyage​ and  alwaysfallingforanidea
Illustrations by dontrainonmyblaine
Special thanks to thegleekyginger
Graphics by alwaysfallingforanidea based on dontrythis-athome

Summary: The road to success sometimes takes sharp turns. Kurt is busy with rehearsals for a costumed reading of his Pippa Middleton musical. Isabelle, his boss at Vogue, wants to make him even busier. He has some tough choices to make about balancing his passions for music and fashion. Blaine’s been interning at a community theater, because he loves making art and helping people. But not everything is as rosy as it seems on the surface. Artie is almost done with the documentary he’s been working on for film school. Now it’s time to find out if it’s any good. Sam wants to turn his superhero comic strip into a book, but he has a hard time believing a publisher would want to work with him since he barely passed high school English. Both Mercedes and Marley could get a career boost when Mercedes records a new song. And Rachel rebuilds her career one piece at a time.

Thank you to everyone who was involved! Big team, big episode. Enjoy. 

Kurt only waited long enough to get the hospital information from Noah before he dropped the phone onto the seat beside him, not even bothering to disconnect the call. It took him three tries to buckle his seat belt because his hands were shaking too much; Noah’s words, “There’s been an accident,” kept running through his head, chilling him to his very core. He cursed himself for driving so far away from home—really, for just leaving at all.

As he pulled on to the highway, he thought about the last time he saw Blaine—how he yelled at him, how he told him he would never forgive him, how he left him without once ever really telling him how he felt—and now he was lying in a hospital bed, or an operating room or… something else Kurt wouldn’t allow himself to think. Kurt didn’t pay attention to the posted speed limit signs. It didn’t matter—his car couldn’t go fast enough.

He traveled down the highway, weaving in and out of traffic, hating himself for not realizing that the first thing Blaine would have done was get on his bike in an attempt to clear his head, for not noticing, blinded by his own anger, how broken and conflicted Blaine was, for not staying and standing in front of that fucking bike and refusing to move when Blaine tried to leave. Kurt’s knuckles were white as he anxiously gripped the steering wheel, frantically looking for an indication that he was almost there.  He finally noticed a sign telling him his exit was only three miles away, and for one second, just one single moment, he had a feeling of relief; then the guilt washed over him anew.

As he came upon his exit, he honked several times at the person in front of him for going what was probably the normal speed limit before whipping around him, cutting another car off in the process. This was his fault; Blaine wouldn’t have gotten into an accident if he hadn’t left, if he hadn’t pushed him, if he hadn’t yelled.


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anonymous asked:

Hi missbeizy! Sorry to bother, but I'm looking for a fic and... I thought I'd try? I remember someone talking about a fic where Blaine had the ability to know when people were ill/dying when he touched them. (And then he saves Kurt.) I don't remember anything and I don't know what it is. Have you ever heard of something like that? Thank you so much, anyway. *smooches you*

Errrrmmm anyone?

I see that picture and I was like OMG THAT’S SO #KLAINE 😂😂
@thegavinmacintosh @byerly11 #GavinMacIntosh #HaydenByerly #actor #thefosters #jonnor #connorstevens #JudeAdamsFoster #abcfamily #klaine #blaineanderson #kurthummel #glee ⚠️⚠️DONT MAKE ANY COMMENT ABOUT SHIPPING GAVIN AND HAYDEN AS A COUPLE or u be blocked and you will suffer the furu of the real BIATCH that I can be 😚💕.

Bully

belovedaisy prompted: Kurt and Blaine run into one of Blaine’s old bullies in NY.


‘What did you think of Rachel’s dress? It was very beautiful, don’t you think?’ Blaine asked, ‘It was very… Rachel.’

‘It was,’ Kurt agreed, ‘You know what else is beautiful?’

‘Mmm… you?’ Blaine answered hesitantly.

Kurt giggled. ‘Nope,’ he said, ‘You. You are beautiful.’

‘Aww,’ Blaine said, his voice full of adoration and love for the man that walked next to him. His man. He leaned closer to Kurt and rested his head on his shoulder. ‘I love you.’

‘I love you too,’ Kurt smiled, turning his head to kiss the top of Blaine’s head of unruly curls.

They smiled at each other, continuing to walk through the streets of New York with their arms hooked until someone harshly bumped into Blaine, making him stumble back for a moment. Kurt came to an abrupt stop beside Blaine and watched him rub his shoulder with a pained look. ‘Are you okay? Are you hurt?’

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For readers of my fanfic....

Just a little personal note, really, to clarify what I said in my A/N for Loving You Is Easy.

It’s not my wish to stop writing Klaine fanfic. I wish I could do it all day every day but the fact is, life is sometimes brutal. Things have happened meaning I no longer have the luxury of being able to work part time and write Klaine the rest of the time.

With parenting comes a lot of fun and good times but also the harsh reality of needing to provide for three small people who are completely reliant on me to meet their needs.

I have loved every second of writing this new story, and I’m treasuring the last few chapters that I’m writing now, but real life calls and basically, I need money. As much as I adore writing Klaine, it doesn’t pay, so my time now needs to be spent writing for work.

A bit boo… I don’t have a bad job but it’s certainly not as fun as Klaine. Sigh. I miss them so much!

anonymous asked:

Sorry to bother, but I'm looking for a fic and... I thought I'd try? I remember someone talking about a fic where Blaine had the power/ability to know when people were ill/dying when he touched them. (And then he saves Kurt.) I don't remember anything and I don't know what it is. Have you ever heard of something like that? Thank you so much, anyway. *kisses your nose*

Anonymous said:Omg, I was so flustered about sending that ask I think I didn’t even say hi… *blushes* Hi dear. *waves shyly*

This is possibly the most adorable message I have ever gotten. Hi yourself! 
I don’t know what fic you’re referring to, but it sounds really interesting! Does anyone else perhaps have a guess as to what my lovely Anon is looking for?