Just a silly little Klaine drabble based on Ryan Murphy's tweet.
Blaine knows his coffee is getting cold. He can feel the lack of heat seeping through the cup, no hint of warmth burning his fingers. The thing is, he doesn’t care, not in the slightest. The coffee sits completely full and rapidly cooling, but he can’t take his eyes off of Kurt long enough to sprinkle in sugar and cinnamon.
Kurt, who’s sitting in front of him, across from a rickety Lima Bean table. He’s talking to Mercedes and laughing so brightly, his eyes disappearing as he covers his mouth to quiet his laughter. Blaine’s heart aches and his hand itches to reach across the table and lace their fingers together. He knows he can’t, not yet, but he’ll be able to soon. He can feel it down in his bones.
Blaine runs his thumb along his own name written on the side of his cup in black ink and he moves his leg in order to cross his ankles together. The tip of his shoe bumps into something hard and Blaine assumes it’s part of the table, until he hears Kurt take in a quick, sharp breath. His eyes sweep over to Blaine, wide open, and the beginnings of a blush on his cheeks.
“Oh, I’m sorry!” Blaine exclaims quickly, bringing his foot away from Kurt’s legs and tucking them under his chair. Kurt doesn’t say anything, just looks down with a small, knowing smile on his face. They’re quiet for a moment, until Blaine feels a soft but persistent pressure on the inside of his calf. The smile that breaks out on his face is immediate and he scoots his chair closer to the table, uncrossing his legs to let Kurt slide his foot higher up his leg. Kurt runs his foot along the seam of Blaine’s pants for a few more seconds and then settles lower, hooking their ankles together. The cuff of Blaine’s pants drift up and he can feel their skin pressed together.
Mike nudges Blaine’s shoulder and Blaine doesn’t feel it, his eyes locked on Kurt. “Some things never change,” Mercedes scoffs fondly and Blaine reaches his hand across the table.
The Letter| Jackson&Scott
Scott wiped the tears from his eyes when he finished reading the letter he found on his pillow that morning. His name written on the envelope in Jackson’s semi-neat cursive. He doesn’t know how Jackson found out about the texts and notes but he’s glad. This letter…this letter showed him that Jackson does love him. Who would waste their time writing a beautiful handwritten letter if they didn’t mean it? God Jackson…you damn sap. Scott sighed and held the letter to his chest with a bright smiled. “I wonder what he meant. Bind us in every way possible..” He mumbled as he stood and placed the letter in his nightstand before leaving to the kitchen. “You know what…this calls for making his favorite dinner. Grandmama’s spicy garlic and shrimp pasta.” He mumbled as he grabbed his keys, the pups, and left the house.
Few hours later, he came back with tired children and couple bags of groceries. He quickly put them all down to nap before putting the groceries away and laying down to take his own nap. But before he fell asleep he sent Jackson a text
I love you. <3
I’ve always been too much
and too little all at once
too much skin, too little bone
too little laugh, too much alone
excess salt water, missing smile
missing people, too many goodbyes
don’t fit in the frame, too much to love
still somehow, never enough.
balloon in my brain,
dams in my eyes
people in my veins
too blue are these skies.
three little three much
all at once
always falling
but never in love.
Klaine drabble
Just a silly pre-boyfriends Klaine drabble. The first time Kurt ever mentions Come What May. :3
“Do you think the Warblers would ever let me sing Come What May?” Kurt asks, looking up from his notebook, his arm hooked around the top to keep Blaine from peeking over and seeing the red doodled hearts that cover the page. They’re in — Kurt’s still not quite sure what this room is. Part coffee shop, part study hall, part rehearsal space for the Warblers. It’s quiet right now, though, most of the students studying after class. Kurt takes a sip of his mocha and looks over at Blaine.
INFP Word Vomit
I have the most difficult time trying to explain to my friends that I don’t intentionally mean to ignore calls/texts/visits or cancel plans because of personal reasons, but that I often need alone time or to remove myself from all social situations. Sometimes I feel like my personal relationships have suffered greatly because of this and I often find myself wondering how normal human beings function in this sort situation.
This probably sounds weird but I don’t really “get” how to be.. a person. Like, when I watch people interact with each other, it seems so effortless for them. They talk/banter, and seem to be able to follow all the cues. And, from a peripheral perspective — while watching them — it all looks easy enough, but drop me in the middle of it, and I get so glitchy. It’s an actual chore for me.
For Dean (written for bee scaredycas)
for bee, because someone had to write it!
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Benny groans when he sees the sock on the door for what was possibly the 10th time that week.
“Come on, Dean,” he mutters to himself as he knocks on the door. “Can’t you cut a brother some slack here?”
He hears some shuffling going on behind the door for a good moment, before it swings open a crack and Dean pops his head out.
“Oh, hey man!” he says with a smile that sets Benny’s heart a flutter. “What’s up?”
Benny leans against the door frame, locking eyes with the green eyed boy who’d stolen his heart the first time they met, nearly two years ago. “I’d like to get into my room, please,” He says, which causes Dean’s smile to falter a little bit.
“Uh,” he looks back into the room quickly before saying, “Just gimme a minute, ‘kay?”
can someone write a wolf clan au where kai is like the alpha wolf alongside kris and they come across like this small weak wolf that accidentally stepped into their territory so kai is all like ‘lets kill this weakling’ but joonmyun is like ‘no kai dont be an asshole like always, cant u see he’s freakin hurt.’ and so they take in this small wolf whose name is kyungsoo and when he recovers a bit, kyungsoo wonders where the hell he is cause he was travelling with his friend chanyeol (who is lost in the middle of nowhere but later finds him) and so in the meantime, he asks if he can stay with their clan for a while. at first kris and kai and sehun are like ‘no wtf ur so small why woudl we keep u’ but then kyungsoo is all like ‘fuck u why does size matter i can hunt pretty damn well’ and yea so they keep him but dont really trust him cause why would a wolf be alone?? so kai decides to keep an eye on him but ends up falling for him instead like idk how but maybe its cause of the way kyungsoo howls so beautifully or maybe how he always offers his catch to him first with a snarky ‘since ur the alpha’ like he oculdnt give a shit about titles and really he’s just kind and likes to share. or maybe he falls for him cause when kyungsoo doesnt think anyone’s watching, he’ll curl into himself in wolf form and cry softly, and at first kai saw it as a sign of weakness but ends up wanting to help him find his own clan, bc it hurts to see him so vulnerable. and when chanyeol finds kyungsoo to bring him back home, kai doesnt want to let him go.
last semester i was in a comparative lit class with a lot of my university’s football players (because the course is required or something idk) and i came back from visiting home over the weekend and i had some bruises in the form of a hand print on my arm (because my brother doesn’t know his own strength) and this big, kinda intimidating football player who sat next to me noticed and leaned over and said “hey you’re bruised are you okay?” and i was like “omg yeah seriously this isn’t what it looks like i was just at home messing around with my brother it’s nothing i promise” and he goes “are you sure you’re okay?” and i said i was and then he goes “because i can totally walk you back to your house or something if you want if you’re scared you shouldn’t be alone” and i swear to god i almost cried in the middle of class because goddamn if that wasn’t the nicest thing anyone’s ever done for me
moral of the story: don’t judge a book by it’s cover motherfucker
She realises her mistake almost as soon as Myka and Pete have departed.
Can’t forget the look in watery green eyes as they peered at her through the open car window.
Even as her heart aches for Adelaide, and for all the things the girl represents.
Even as Nate asks his questions.
And Helena cannot answer.
Because each agent is allowed One. And only one.
And Helena’s had drifted away like the breeze.
There is so much uncertainty in her heart about this place, painful as it is to admit.
And Myka Bering has always been the one thing Helena is sure of.
A little random but...
I just love the part in the GMA Afterparty where everyone got to see the recorded messages. I remember Jacoby had his mum, Kellie had her husband, I can’t remember Aly’s but I’m assuming it was probably her parents. Then it’s Zendaya’s turn and Maks pops up.
That alone showed how different their dynamic was from everyone else’s. They were close enough for Maks recording the message not to seem out of place in any way. Even what he said showed that. For most of the others- as far as I can remember- it was all about the celeb but in their case, he addressed them both. It wasn’t just a celebrity and her partner, he addressed them as a team.
