#kurthorton

[enchaentd]

permanent new bloggie starter call, always accepting!  ˎˊ˗             featuring;  @kurthorton ♡

        it happened so fast.   and it was horrible.   no amount of her could appreciate it,   or realize what was happening.   a strike of violence cut into the sudden air of climbing nervousness,   shattering the crumbling tower she had begun to tip off of.   boys.   but she wanted kurt.   she had wished for him,   and then there he was.   she wanted him no matter what.   she wanted him no matter what.   but she didn’t want him to hurt anyone.   kurt had hit him, fierce enough to send the other boy to the ground, and allie almost screamed. allie tugged at him,   ceaselessly,   even through the silence of shock that scattered across the group of them in waves.   it didn’t matter what had happened,   what he had seen.   she feared his anger,   his wrath,   this wasn’t like kurt at all.   “ no! no,   kurt, please,   stop, i don't want you to. i wanna' go home, please. ”   desperation seeps from her voice as she begs him with everything in her.   his name,   even more pleas,   tugging him away as she trembled.

[hegrudges]

❝         i   missed   you.         ❞         it   had   been   quite   a   few   weeks   since   it's   been   safe   for   wade   to   sneak   in   through   kurt's   window,   and   even   longer   since   he'd   had   time   to   do   so.      lips   press   against   @kurthorton's   forehead,   a   gentle   touch.      but   oh,   it   was   so   needed.         

[endbeginning]

this blog needs a revamp or something i just dont have the energy to do it

[kurthorton-moving]

im gonna attempt to make a promo and depending on how much i like what i make the blog will be up soon

[contradictivs]

if camp n/ightwing events were a normal slasher movie that followed the ‘rules’ then there is actual super high chance that ryder & @kurthorton would have died because they’re horny

[camptw1nk]

@kurthorton

[violatile]

▷     𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘   𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊    :    in which liv finds out kurt’s parents are trash bc they WILL bond damn it ):<  @kurthorton​

sunnyvale  had  many  downfalls  but  god,  their  parties  weren’t  one  of  them.  when  you  had  a  bunch  of  bored  rich  kids,  they  were  sure  to  throw  ragers  big  enough  that  she  could  slip  in  unnoticed.  plus  they  had  the  hard  liquor,  none  of  that  cheap  gas  station  bullshit,  which  was  precisely  what  she  needed  after  yet  another  explosive  night  with  her  mother.  but  there  always  came  a  point  in  the  night  where  the  music  died  down,  the  drinks  stopped  pouring  and  she  was  left  alone,  nowhere  to  go.

as  she  makes  her  way  down  the  sunnyvale  streets,  tightening  a  gauze  around  her  knuckles  (  something  that  would  scar  and  remind  her  of  yet  another  reason  she  should  have  never  been  born  )  she  finds  herself  gazing  into  the  homes  she  passes.  all  the  houses  looked  the  same.  they  all  had  the  same  perfect  nuclear  families  that  probably  had  home  cooked  dinners  together  at  a  table  and  not  frozen  tv  dinners  isolated  in  their  rooms.  they  probably  told  each  other  ‘  i  love  you  ’  without  it  feeling  like  a  bargaining  chip.  probably  kissed  their  kids  goodnight  and  read  them  bedtime  stories.  while  on  the  outside  she  snorted,  on  the  inside,  she  ached.

the  streets  are  empty  except  for  their  perfect  lawns,  expensive  cars,  and  one  boy  sitting  on  the  curb  of  their  perfect  sidewalks.  even  with  his  head  cast  down,  she  recognizes  that  head  of  hair  anywhere.  swoopy.  “  yo,  kurt?  ”  head  tilts  to  try  to  get  a  look  at  him,  “  surprised  i  didn’t  see  you  at  that  rager.  what,  did  you  not  get  an  invite  or  something?  or  could  you  not  fit  it  in  between  gelling  your  hair  up  or  your  mandatory  fifty  thousand  pushups?  ”

[enchaentd]

@kurthorton-moving: me ticking off noticeably gentle when my top draft is allie watching him get into a fight and begging him to stop

are you allie's type? (probablyyyy!!!!), always accepting!  ˎˊ˗

I'D LIKE TO ARGUE FOR MYSTERIOUS because it's like. so many secrets at first

[unvoides]

       the witch was already too frustrated with this camp in general. go hang out with kids your age, her parents said. you can’t have your nose stuck in books all day, her parents said. even as she enjoyed being a counselor, what she didn’t enjoy were her coworkers. “ . . . is that weed i smell ? “ /   @kurthorton​.

[edithmaslow]

        this is the worst. she hasn’t seen kurt since that night. that was almost six months ago. it’s winter now. she’d found somewhere to live, but as per the course for shadysiders, she fell behind on rent & now here she is. edith isn’t sure how she knows where kurt’s house is. she also isn’t sure why she’s here. it was more of a denial of allowing herself to knock on daniel’s door. she’s freezing -- was ohio always this cold? shit. she’s trying to hide red-rimmed eyes when the door opens. “ uh -- hey. i ... i dunno why m’here. i don’ know where t’go. ”

@kurthorton​.  /  x.

[hegrudges]

alcohol   burns   his   throat   as   he   tosses   back   another   shot.      gaze   trained   on   the   boy   across   the   bar.      he   was   intrigued.      the   boy   seemed   out   of   place   in   a   shithole   like   this.      finally   ,   he   calls   out…   voice   carrying   'cross   the   bar   easily.      ❝         hey   ,   you   …   c'mere…         ❞   / @kurthorton requested a starter from wolverine !

[namedbear-a]

“this whole summer camp thing’s kinda intense.” he’d never gotten the chance to go as a child, for various reasons, but had jumped at the chance for a job. if there was one thing bear was always in need of, it was extra money. still, he felt out of place here, especially among the other counselors. “i feel like i have no idea what i’m doing. is that normal?”

@kurthorton​ liked this.

[kurthorton-moving]

nvm i got it camptw1nk is now kurthorton

[contradictivs]

❛ I am 80% rage and 20% velveeta cheese. ❜

"Got those mixed up, bud." Ryder did not even try to hide the laughter from his voice. The corner of his lips twisted into an amused grin before he tilted his head at his friend. Amusement seemed to be radiating from his very being at that point. "I don't even think that you're filled with any rage at all. You're mostly made up of cheese."

[schmdts]

cαηση   ᵒᶰᵉˡᶤᶰᵉʳ   𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍,   accepting.             @kurthorton​.​

❛   sometimes   𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠   just   HAPPEN.   ❜