yesterday night was lovely. had a wine + cheese + chocolate night with best-friends-since-i-was-ten, j and katya. (i like shorten or nickname everybody i talk about on here because it seems less invasive/weird to talk about them does that make sense.)
They’ve legit known each other four days and Kurt called Blaine for help and Blaine dropped everything and drove to Lima to defend and assist Kurt. I…everything about them is perfect.
Ready or Not — Karofsky
This is a missing scene (well, two scenes) in the Ready or Not universe. I considered making this part of the main fic, but I decided it was too dark and wasn’t necessary to progress the story. So, for those of you who love angst, here it is.
It takes place after Kurt and Blaine decide to start making out and experimenting without being in a “relationship,” but before Kurt realizes he’s in love with Blaine. So basically, right in the middle of Chapter 10 of the main story.
There is discussion of sex, but no sex shown. I’d rate it PG-13 to a very tame R. But read the warnings, I’m not kidding about this being dark.
WARNINGS: D/s universe, dubious consent, bullying, canon-based death threat, discussion of homophobia, discussion of gay men having sex with women, angst angst angst.
A first slammed into the locker next to his and Kurt jumped into the air by reflex. When he landed, nearly a foot behind where he’d been standing previously, and turned to see who the fist belonged to, he shrank back even more. Dave Karofsky was standing next to his open locker, a crazed look on his face.
Kurt forced the muscles of his face to show an expression of annoyance rather than the fear he felt deep in the pit of his stomach. “What do you want, Karofsky?” he asked coldly.
i’m melting with love for these boys <3
“Every Breath You Take” - Kurt/Blaine
For klaineandbiscuits who requested “Klaine as actors sharing a dressing room. Kurt needs assistance with the corset-like component of his costume and Blaine is more than happy to oblige.”
This turned into a D/S BDSM thing with sub!Kurt and dom!Blaine. Warnings for: light breathplay, face-fucking, restraint, and sex that’s a little rougher than normal.
“It’ll look good on your resume, they said,” Kurt huffs, yanking the stiff-backed corset around his waist. “It’ll make you look diverse, it’s an excellent company, they said. Would it’ve killed them to hire a few extra stage hands?”
Blaine is putting the last minute touches on his blush, stockings and tunic already in place. “Let me guess: it was her kids this time?”
“God, no, I don’t mind when it’s her kids, this time it was her alcoholism which, let me tell you, I have less sympathy for,” Kurt rattles off, adjusting his wig. “Shit. Can you give me a hand? They were going to send Steven back but then a fuse on the lighting panel blew and they needed him to crawl behind the—” He huffs. “Calming down. I promise. Sorry. Help?”