one of the funniest nights of my life

Outlaws!Klaine Western AU - Comic & One Shot

My comic illustrations for super awesome story writen by lovely quizasvivamos. Beth created the funniest one shot out of my silly idea :)
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Title: Kurt & Blaine: “Girls, Girls, Girls”

Artist: riverance

Author: quizasvivamos

Rating: T

Summary: Kurt and Blaine are notorious outlaws who are trekking westward from their home in New York where their crime spree began to California where they hope to find sanctuary and start a new life. While spending a few nights in a small frontier town, they find themselves in danger of being caught and must make a desperate attempt to get out of town fast.

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hey taylor! this is me and my bff kaileen ( areweintheclearyets ) but you already know that because you’re obsessed with her. anyway! I just wanted to let you know that one of the reasons I’m so happy to have you in my life is because I got to meet one of my best friends because of you! we met last year for the first time after talking for a about a year at the NYC jingle ball, seeing you!!! we’re meeting again July 11th MetLife night 2 so you should hit us up. Thanks for bringing her and so many other amazing friends I’ve made into my life. 
( ps some of our other friends include 
stillgotscrs (she’s so amazing and the funniest person I’ve ever met) and incrediblestuffs (you don’t follow her yet so if you could please I know it would mean so much to her!)

“Gilda got married and went away. None of us saw her anymore. There was one good thing: Laraine [Newman] had a party one night, a great party at her house. And I ended up being the disk jockey. She just had forty-fives, and not that many, so you really had to work the music end of it. There was a collection of like the funniest people in the world at this party. Somehow Sam Kinison sticks in my brain. The whole Monty Python group was there, most of us from the show, a lot of other funny people, and Gilda. Gilda showed up and she’d already had cancer and gone into remission and then had it again, I guess. Anyway she was slim. We hadn’t seen her in a long time. And she started doing, “I’ve got to go,” and she was just going to leave, and I was like, “Going to leave?” It felt like she was going to really leave forever.


So we started carrying her around, in a way that we could only do with her. We carried her up and down the stairs, around the house, repeatedly, for a long time, until I was exhausted. Then Danny did it for a while. Then I did it again. We just kept carrying her; we did it in teams. We kept carrying her around, but like upside down, every which way—over your shoulder and under your arm, carrying her like luggage. And that went on for more than an hour—maybe an hour and a half—just carrying her around and saying, “She’s leaving! This could be it! Now come on, this could be the last time we see her. Gilda’s leaving, and remember that she was very sick—hello?”


We worked all aspects of it, but it started with just, “She’s leaving, I don’t know if you’ve said good-bye to her.” And we said good-bye to the same people ten, twenty times, you know.


And because these people were really funny, every person we’d drag her up to would just do like five minutes on her, with Gilda upside down in this sort of tortured position, which she absolutely loved. She was laughing so hard we could have lost her right then and there.


It was just one of the best parties I’ve ever been to in my life. I’ll always remember it. It was the last time I saw her.”


–Bill Murray