is no one else worried about the state of the Anderson family’s credit
is no one else worried about the state of the Anderson family’s credit
Since people wanted to read more of the ficlet where Kurt meets his celebrity crush, porn star Devon James, at the Lima Bean, here’s another part! (~1,700 words)
It’s evening when Kurt finally finds the courage to text Devon back, having spent the day putting it off and over-thinking what to say.
I’m almost tempted to pretend like I have no idea what you’re talking about, just to see what you would say, he settles on and finally sends it to Devon, puts his phone down and looks at himself in the mirror in his room. It’s not even a minute before he gets a reply.
Say…? I’d just link you to one of my videos.
anonymous prompted: sebklaine with bottom!kurt; both sebastian and blaine fuck kurt
~1700 words
To be honest, this was the last thing Kurt expected to happen.
And yet, here they are, Kurt on his knees with Sebastian pressing into him from behind, Blaine in front of him, whispering filth and words they’ve just gotten used to saying. It’s so fucking good, with the feeling of Seb inside him and the sound of Blaine’s voice gone all low and thick and right in his head, and he’s so full like this. God, he’s so fucking full.
anon prompted: i need a blaine/burt text conversation, because reasons
I changed it a “little” bit… (maybe I’ll get to your original prompt one day, don’t be mad!)
Time: Takes place a little after they get together.
so when he went to that club
how many men offered to have their heads chopped off
Word count: ~4,500
Rating: NC-17 for sex between two fictional characters both over the age of 18.
Summary: An anon prompted “older!Kurt and innocent!Blaine”, and another one asked about QaF-inspired Klaine fics. I kind of combined them and this happened. :x
A/N: I posted a bit of this yesterday, but here it is, the whole thing.Blaine swallows as the music thumps in his ears, so loud it worms its way down into his chest and makes it feel like his body is vibrating to the beat. He turns to the bar and orders a tequila shot, downing it as soon as the bartender has slid it across the desk. Blaine’s face scrunches up as he bites into the lemon and he quickly wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, turning back to look out on the dance floor.
He’s barely been at Scandals for 15 minutes, and he already contemplates leaving.
batmitzvah said: kurt and blaine meet at a pride parade o0o0o0o0o and one of them can be scantily clad
Blaine can’t stop staring. He knows it’s wrong, even given the venue, but he can’t help it when the boy on the other side of the road is wearing nothing but a pair of tight, gold shorts that only fall to the middle of his thighs and a rainbow striped sash across his bare chest. It’s also not helping that he keeps wiggling his hips in time to the music blaring over the speakers on the steps of the apartment building he’s standing in front of with who Blaine assumes are his friends.
There are people passing between them, laughing and waving flags—some of wearing even less than the boy across the street—and Blaine has to keep craning his neck to see him. There’s a sudden break in the crowd and Blaine takes a deep, steeling breath, squaring his shoulders and marching out into the street towards the boy.
The boy happens to look in his direction, catching his eye and grinning broadly when he sees Blaine gazing back at him. He raises his hand in a wave and Blaine almost trips in the middle of the street, blushing as he catches his balance and hurries across the rest of the way before he gets run over by the parade.