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I drew this as a gift for the lovely Chatterboxrose. It’s an illustration for her fic We Can Dance Until We Die, which is beautiful and heartbreaking. ♥
because Elle is talking about old!klaine on twitter and I couldn’t help but go find this and….cry, a lot.
Jack Dawson… Penniless artist who wins a ticket onto Titanic in 1912, attends a first class dinner, develops a taste for the finer things in life, pockets the Heart of the Ocean, survives the sinking, pawns the diamond, spends the following ten years building his wealth and in 1922 moves to West Egg as Jay Gatsby… Millionaire with a shady past and fear of swimming pools.
chris colfer and darren criss + baby, it’s cold outside
Request for foreveran27!
Blaine | Pillow | Keychain | Magnet | Necklace
Thank you so much! :D I love it! Now I’m gonna bug my dad for money xD
anon prompted: I would love you forever if you did a sequel type thing to the dalton!klaine drabble where Kurt sees Blaine shirtless for the first time? :) Like the tension sitting watching the movie together after haha
[I hope your love is true, nonnie! And I hope you enjoy. :)]
The movie is a train wreck. Plagued by worse than their first date jitters, if that’s even possible.
Kurt’s tendency towards klutz attacks seems to have increased and he both trips into the candy display and away from the register when they’re picking up popcorn and a drink to share. Their soda is saved only by an industrial strength lid and Kurt’s ability not to clench down on the cup as he flails. He’s also hyper-aware every time he brushes against Blaine’s shoulder or bumps into his side as they wait in line. Each spark of touch ignites a flurry of anxiety that makes him feel almost feverish.
He knows it’s because they’re both conscious of the fact that those simple touches will soon be full palms on naked skin.
“Whenever you feel like criticizing any one…just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.” - The Great Gatsby
