My favorite number of the alphabet is purple
The ship name “Hevans” is a portmanteau of Hummel and Evans.
It’s the pretty way of referring to the ship/shippers for Kurt (Hummel) with Sam (Evans).
The more popular ship name for that pairing, however, is Kum, but I personally find that name a little off-putting.
HAHAHAHAHAHA! …neither do I.
wot no, when was that again hehe
They weren’t always dating???????????? :O
Of course I do. I fangirled over every single one of those moments. But now they are boyfriends so my fangirling has become even more intense.
THAT. IS. FANTASTIC!
How sad is it that I want to kiss whoever made that chart?
Must re-blog…
<3
Random Boston Man (RBM) will you marry me? I think I love you!
This is what I get for listening to my Klaine playlist while navigating Tumblr.
My office-mate just called me out for laughing and gasping at my computer screen too much.
I didn’t even realize I was doing it, but apparently it was quite distracting. Oops.
At least there’s not a super-angsty fic making me cry this time. That was an awkward day at work.
I’m really glad I only have to spend one day in my office a week. I kind of hate most of the people I work with…
Well, there’s one chick I like, but she’s the one making fun of me for (apparently) making noises at my screen.
Essentially, what I’m trying to say is, I miss/love you all, and I’m writing this instead of doing homework.
PS- What is the verbal form of “Tumblr” is it “Tumbling” or “to Tumble” or what?
PPS- Why can I not figure out how to change font sizes for a text post?
I don’t know who you are, Anon, but I love you desperately.
Not only has this made my day, but you are also my first Anon Ask ever, and will therefore be near and dear to my heart. Always!
Thanks, Anon! I think you’re awesome too!
IS THIS A REAL QUESTION?
DEW IT! DEW IT!
<3 <3 <3 Love! <3 <3 <3
Dedicated to my bestie Caitlin, who I love dearly. She’s been swamped lately, and needs the fluff. Hence, Klaine. And their baby girl. :)
“Ugh, Blaine, you have no idea how ready I am for you to come home.”
“I know, babe. I know. I miss you too.”
“It’s not even just the missing you that’s so hard. Mollie has been more than a handful.” Kurt readjusted the squirming baby on his hip while he tried to make dinner for one. “I dread to see what this child is going to get into when she’s actually mobile.”
“The good news is that we shouldn’t have to worry about that for another seven months or so. Hopefully we’ll be prepared for that.”
Kurt turned his eyes to gaze at his husband on the low quality Skype screen. He smirked. “If anything, you don’t have to worry about me ever leaving you. I don’t think I would make it as a single parent. It’s exhausting.”
“Don’t even talk like that,” Blaine reprimanded, but Kurt could see him trying to repress the smile threatening his lips. “I would hope that your reasons for staying married to me would number more than just beauty sleep.”
Mollie squirmed on Kurt’s hip. He readjusted and grabbed a pair of colorful plastic keys, dangling them in front of her face. She stared at the keys, entranced, before smiling just slightly and reaching out for them. Kurt could not keep from smiling like her. “Just when I think she can’t get any cuter—”
And Kurt’s breath caught in his throat as a lilting giggle fell from little Mollie’s lips.
He turned his face toward Blaine, but kept his eyes on the little girl in his arms. “Blaine, did you hear that?”
Mollie shook the keys and giggled again. Kurt laughed with her, delighted in his child’s voice. He finally turned to Blaine on the computer screen, who was looking at Mollie, hand covering his mouth in awe, eyes wide with what Kurt could only classify as adoration.
Kurt smiled warmly at his husband. “Wishing you were home right now?”
“You have no idea,” Blaine said quietly. “I can’t believe my job is keeping me from there right now…”
Kurt’s smile faded just slightly. “At least she did it while you were talking with me. And you’ll be home by tomorrow night.”
“I’m going to hog her all night, you realize?”
“If she keeps giggling like this, I might only be able to manage sharing her with you.”
Blaine rolled his eyes and laughed. “You were just complaining how you missed your beauty sleep.”
Mollie laughed beautifully, effectively stopping the playful argument at hand. Kurt noticed the slightly sad expression in Blaine’s eyes. “Hey,” he said softly, “just a little while longer. When you get home tomorrow night, you can play with her all you like. And I will do everything in my power to get her to laugh like this again.”
Kurt smiled as the light returned to Blaine’s eyes. “Have I told you lately how much I love you?”
“Not recently. But I won’t object to hearing it again.”
“I wish I could kiss you.”
“Tomorrow, dear.”
“Tomorrow can’t come soon enough.”
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A/N: I got this idea a while ago, and meant to write it, but only just now got around to it. Sounds like every drabble/one-shot I write.
Mollie belongs to Caitlin (most of you probably know anyways). Most of the characters she’s developed have become my head canon, so I can’t write without them most of the time.
This is for you, bestie! Hope it brightened your day a little bit!
I now have serious concerns for both the health of my teeth and my ovaries.
Blaine + babies = my new OTP
AND IT IS WONDERFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BE A DISRUPTION IN THE LIBRARY
IM TALKIN BOUT FULL ON CHAOS
WHAT A REBEL
You throw those papers, D.Criss.
Blaine, I love you for all your paper-throwing shenanigans.
