Hey there! My name is Javiera, I'm 25 and I'm a Chilean girl living in Toronto! I have a severe case of Peter Pan syndrome, I refuse to accept that I'm a grown up so don't expect me to act like one ;)
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Blaine + being artsy-craftsy
Just how long has blaine been making perfectly well crafted things?
I have been thinking so much about this. Like, he and Kurt are both astoundingly creative. They aren’t just brilliant performers, they also make beautiful art with their own two hands. Kurt has his costumes and clothing and bedazzled tiny coffins, and Blaine has his oragami and scrapbooks and puppets. I can see them both sitting at home on a cozy winter night in the not-too-distant future, wind howling outside and fire crackling in the hearth while they both work contentedly in their own corners of their shared craft room, piled high with buttons and beads and felt and organza and twelve kinds of glue. And every now and again they catch one another’s eye and share soft smiles, or one of them gets up to stretch his legs and admire the other’s progress, and now and again one of them will fall asleep in the middle of the project and the other will come and rub his back and kiss his temple and murmur soothingly until his husband gets up to stumble sleepily to bed, glitter and little bits of fabric stuck to the side of his face.
Their kids are going to have so much fun, I can’t even fucking HANDLE it.
No seriously, can I marry you???
SPOT FUCKING ON, MAN.
Centering himself, Kurt made a choice.
He allowed his defenses to melt, surrendered all semblance of control. The edges of his form began to blur and drift, and he cast himself wide across the heavens.
The millions (billions?) of twinkling lights began to surge forth, rushing through him, permeating him completely.
And he saw it all.
There were worlds much like the one they lived in now, and worlds that were different in every conceivable way. There were worlds where they were both human, worlds where they were both Sidhe, and there were worlds where they were some other kind of creature altogether. There were lives where they found and lost each other quickly, and lives where they stayed together for years upon years. There were lives where they loved free and proud, and lives where the love they shared got them both killed. There was every kind of barrier and every kind of victory. There were lives of misery where they never truly saw what they were to one another, and there were lives like precious jewels where they found each other so, so young and saw one another with clear eyes from the very first moment.
And in every life, in every world, their essences were unmistakable. They were Kurt and they were Blaine, in any language, in any interpretation. It was always them.
No matter what happened in any world, they would always find their way back to one another.
And no matter what happened in this world, no matter what Kurt chose to do, he and Blaine would belong to each other forever.
aka one of the most beautiful Klaine fics in existence just became canon.
What I love about this gifset so much is that you see how the topic marriage/weddings has always been part of his and Klaine’s story. It’s not actually new. It’s been there the whole time and now things are getting serious. XD
A/N: this idea has been kicking around my head for a few days now. It’s short and not particularly well written, for which I apologize.
Summary: A love story set in transition.
OMG this was AWESOME
you have to go read it! (and read her other stuff too, she’s great)