idk, the thought of chris being with someone who potentially makes him very happy makes me happy, if that happens to be will then cool beans, man. i dunno about shipping so much as seeing what’s in front of my face and cooing at it. that’s kind of the extent of it.
that’s so cute, i squeaked
nope, this dude
apparently he said he is
i know, i’m petting my screen, you could cut yourself on all those angles
i love how he was pretty much revealed to us through kurt’s eyes, and our first impression was this put together, self-assured, slick son of a gun, and as the episodes went on we were pretty much kurt sitting on the piano stool in BIOTA side eyeing blaine while he danced around and continuously made a fucking dork of himself. Like, okay, you weren’t who i thought you were, you’re actually this fallible idiot who doesn’t have any better of an idea what he’s doing than i do, but for some reason i like you even more for it. be my boyfriend.
yeppers, super thirsty to know what it is ◉________◉
eeeeeeh, not many, Fix is kind of my go to, and i’m really bad at keeping track of the shit i read. i read this a little while back, it was pretty boss. this tag is full of bad boy blaine if you want to check it out. and if you’re willing to settle for bad boy kurt, this one by alilactree is fab, and Good (You Know What I Mean) and its two sequels here and here are about as good as it gets. Oh! and Always Here in the Silence by cimmerians, so good. sorry, that’s like all bad boy!kurt >_____>
Anonymous asked: Sorry, i made a typo. Do you prefer s2, s3 or s4 Blaine? :)
idk idk, with hindsight i dunno if i can pick just one, they’re all so important to the kind of cumulative all round blaine-iness that we have now. i can’t look at season two blaine who we knew so little about that we didn’t even know his age, and (delightful and handsome and useless as he was) be like, *deep voice* ‘yeah, that’s it. that’s the blaine.’ i’ll probably just say season four no matter what ‘cause that’s the biggest picture we have of him yet, with and without kurt, and that’s the blaine who was kurt’s unrealistic, idealistic, naive white knight figure before he was his best friend before he was his boyfriend before he fell in love with him before he was his ex before he was just kind of blaine-for-the-sake-of-blaine for the first time, and he boxes and has a dumbass older brother and cares about people fiercely and makes really bad decisions and smells like raspberries and is like a son to burt hummel and is randy and perceptive and impulsive and sweet. i just love blaine anderson, man.
EEEEEEEEEEE AGAIN SO SOON, thank you for telling me *scampers away to read it*
no shoes. we have bare feet at all times and build up hobbit like thick soles to protect us from the scorching heat of this sunburnt land. also ugg boots.
idk, i used to be kind of ‘eh, why not’ about it, but i’m feeling slightly more twitchy after tonight and the anons who pooped on my party
ikr, what a little shit, he’s the worst