Based on this post.
"Hold on, I’m trying to get the angle right—"
"Blaine, keep your pants on, I’m almost done and then we’ll take them off."
"Kurt, look up from the dress form for two seconds and look at who just walked into your studio!"
Kurt set the piece of muslin in his hand down and joined his fiance at the large windows that looked down over the main workroom. There, speaking to Celeste, one of his junior designers, was a tall, broad shouldered man with a charming smile. Through the glass, he could just make out their voices and heard a decidedly English accent.
"That’s Tom Hardy!"
Summary: John just wanted to go out with his friends.
Prompt by anonymous: Kurt and Blaine deal with their teenage son punching Blaine during an argument. Would like protective Kurt, devastated Blaine and very upset, apologetic son.
Prompt by anonymous: Klaine’s son calls Blaine a f*g during an argument. Blaine breaks down.
Warnings: Homophobic insults, violence, discussion of homophobic attack and bullying
I got a lot of requests to draw Klaine shower!sex, so here it is. It’s really embarrasing to post porn, so here is the link to full version (NC-17)
are you ready to get undressed, undressed in your evening best—Kurt is invited to an Anderson family wedding, and both he and Blaine decide that the night is just a little too dull.
The door crashes a little too loudly against the wall when Kurt pushes Blaine against it; they both stumble unsteadily into the bathroom, the slick, hungry sound of their lips sliding together filthily perfect. Blaine presses his face into the curve of Kurt’s neck, giggling, and Kurt shushes him, stifling his own giggles as he grabs impatiently at Blaine’s suit jacket and kicks the door shut behind them.
“Gotta be quiet,” he murmurs, untucking Blaine’s shirt as quickly as he can to get at hot skin underneath; he drags his nails over Blaine’s taut, heaving abdomen and feels it contract shakily under his touch. Blaine’s muted pants and Kurt’s own quiet gasps as Blaine sucks at his neck echo in the spacious bathroom of the reception hall they’re in, and Kurt sneaks a peek into one of the mirrors, eyes widening as he takes in his flushed cheeks, the way Blaine’s tongue darts out to lick over his skin as he sucks a fading mark into Kurt’s throat. “I dunno—how long we’ll have the place to ourselves.”
Anonymous prompted: blaine and kurt meeting by bumping into each other at the ice rink *____*
Blaine tells himself he’s not going to the ice rink with Tina just to check out hot guys, but as soon as he gets there he sees him. A boy who looks his age lacing up his skates on the bench across from Blaine, all bundled up in a designer coat and scarf, his cheeks red from the cold.
He looks like an angel.
“You okay there, Blaine?”
Blaine finally tears his gaze away from the gorgeous guy - away from the way his skinny jeans cling to his long legs and the way his hair is coiffed so perfectly - and looks up to see Tina’s raising her eyebrows at him, hands on her hips.
“I was, uh, I was just—”
Tina rolls her eyes. “I’m going out on the ice now. Once you’re done checking out guys you should come join me.”
I just can’t get enough.
I didn’t mean to draw this. But.
Even I used photo reference
alright, have fun with this version guys.
“Wow Dare, even i could almost believe you were in love with me after watching how well you are acting here…”
Darren let out a small noise of agreement, looking over to see Chris hadn’t taken his eyes away from the screen. As Kurt and Blaine were dancing upon the tv, Darren forced himself to swallow. It felt like razor blades being forced down his throat with the lack of saliva from his dry mouth. The palms of his hands; clammy with nervousness.
As Darren’s eyes drifted back to the television, his eyes fell upon the back of ‘Kurt’s’ head. A gentle sigh escaped past Darren’s lips. He remembered filming this scene like it was only yesterday, they had been given the ability to dance what ever way they pleased with their selected on screen partners. Without words, Darren had wrapped his arms around Chris and pulled him so close their chest brushed with every few rocking motion. Chris had just smiled one of his gorgeous all teeth smiles and followed Darren’s lead in the dance, no questions asked. Darren watched himself as Blaine closed his eyes, moving his head ever so closer to the love of his life in an action of total bliss and happiness.
Darren subconsciously swallowed again, his whole body letting off a shiver as his mind remembered that was the exact moment the sweet smelling fragrance that was Chris Colfer had flooded his nostrils making it impossible to not pull Chris even closer as they were filmed.
Now with Kurt’s head resting upon Blaine’s shoulder, Darren glanced over to Chris once more, unable to help biting his bottom lip as familiar thoughts crossed his mind.
How do you tell your co-star and on screen boyfriend that you are completely one hundred percent head over heels in love with them?