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dustyowl asked you: Blaine owns a bookstore is all nerdy and adorable when one day supermodel Kurt ducks into his store trying to get away from over zealous fans and Kurt thinks Blaine is all kinds of adorkable.
Blaine Anderson liked working in the bookstore on Sundays. It was one of this lax days. He was the only one on staff and he only had the store open for a few hours. The day gave him a chance to catch up on much needed paperwork. He owned a bookstore, Game of Books and had it open for the last few years. It wasn’t a large store, but for the small town he was in, one wasn’t needed. Business was great and he loved what he did.
Today on Sunday was particularly slow. He knew that there was some event going on, he didn’t know what, but right now he really wasn’t complaining. Blaine adjusted his glasses as he went through a few pieces of paper. His inventory was complete. The payroll was in proper order. The only thing left were a few bills to pay and everything would be copacetic.
Title: Untitled (Austen!Klaine written for Vintage!Klaine themed AU Friday - I don’t know if it qualifies though)
Summary: It is a truth universally acknowledged that a man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife. And so Mr Hummel of Lime Hall, upon his return to Hartford, was astonished to find the lady who had been promised to him ever since their mothers had been mere children, already married to someone else. The thing was that, well, the lady had lost her heart to his older brother, Mr Finn Hudson, brother by marriage only, but just as dear to him as any brother could be.
Title: Some Like It Hot
Genre: AU, Smut
Warnings: Badboy!Blaine, Mild D/s elements if you squint, Blowjobs, Facefucking, Bondage
Spoilers: Through 2.16
Word Count: ~3,200
Characters: Kurt/Blaine, Misc canon season two New Directions
Disclaimer: Glee and its characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. The songs and all other publicly recognized things are not mine either. :)
Summary: “Well then, what game are we playing here, Hummel?”
Author’s Note: This fic is a sequel to Too Darn Hot. I left a lot of the prompt out of the first fic and this is my attempt at tackling some of it. I’m tentatively thinking about making this a series of one shots, so let me know what you think.
Huge thanks, of course, to my lovely beta star55 for being an awesome beta and telling me this was good when I was freaking out about it.
Kurt can’t get that night out of his mind.
It’s there every time he closes his eyes, phantom hands caressing his skin, the sound of Blaine’s voice so real to his ears. He’d taken matters into his own hands multiple times since that night, reliving it in his mind.
They’d lain in bed for another few moments and maybe something else would have happened, Kurt trying to convince himself that he hadn’t dreamt it all up or that he wasn’t having a truly vivid hallucination. Brittany had come wandering in suddenly, her cheerful cry of “Found you!” ruining the mood.
Kurt had panicked, finding his undershirt and putting it on over his head before grabbing his dress shirt and slipping it on as he headed for the doorway of the guest room. This wasn’t him. He didn’t do things like this.
“Kurt!” Blaine had called after him, another sound that still plagued Kurt. He’d been unable to speak, darting down the steps to the basement and grabbing Finn (who was deep in drunk conversation with Rachel) while ignoring the hoots and hollers of their friends at the state of his clothes. He remembers praying that they were all too drunk to recall that.
He’d ushered Finn out to the car and drove off, and that had been that.
I like to write AU’s too so I wrote some skank!Kurt heh
Blaine knew it wasn’t normal, but he was okay with it.
He didn’t mind the press of lips into his neck as he pulled the books out of his locker. He absolutely had no problem with when the soft, slender pair of arms would wrap around his waist and pull him under the stairwell in between classes, gently pushing him against the wall and kissing him until he was lightheaded.
He didn’t have a problem with any of this, but he knew that so, so many people did.
After all, it wasn’t every day that the Skanks dated the prep-school transfers.
“So I was talking to Quinn the other day,” Kurt said as he walked up to Blaine after school one day. “And even though she’s completely against us, she at least seems to somewhat accept that we’re together.”
flockofsiegels badboy!blaine and deaf!kurt prompt request 11 & 12: Blaine and Kurt have an ASL lesson which turns to making out…and then get caught by Burt.
(How They Met) | (Their Coffee Date) | (Their Lunch Date) | (Blaine Meets Kurt’s Family) | (Blaine Likes Kurt’s Uniform) | (Kurt Meets Finn’s Friends) | (Blaine Meets Kurt’s Friends) | (Kurt Rides Blaine’s Motorcycle) | (Kurt Meets Blaine’s Mom) | (Blaine’s Struggle) | (First Date and Kiss)
It was difficult to concentrate when Blaine had a gorgeous boyfriend in tight jeans. Blaine liked his classes for teaching him sign language. Kurt had offered to help as well. It was Saturday and the last thing Blaine really wanted to do was have a sign language lesson with his boyfriend. They should be cuddling or kissing or groping each other. They were alone for the time being, why waste it? Kurt pushed a notebook and pen toward Blaine, gesturing for him to write something.
That’s how it went.
Blaine would write something on the paper, Kurt would sign it and Blaine would mimic the movements. He was getting better at it.
Blaine wrote on the paper and pushed it back to Kurt.
You look incredibly sexy in those jeans.