#puppy!blaine

[bitbybitwrites]

I really should change some of these banners . . because its always more than 6 sentences with me . . 😂

Thanks to the following lovelies who have tagged me for Six/Seven/Several Sentence Sunday and WIP Wednesday lately:

@porcelainmortal @iboatedhere @caterpills @nocoastposts @seths-rogens

@thesleepyskipper @onthewaytosomewhere @forabeatofadrum @alasse9

@blueeyedgrlwrites

Here are a couple of things for ya all: 1 Klaine and 1 RWRB selection for you under the cut:

Another snippet from my RWRB fic, Puppy Love

(cc @omgbarbiegurl )

Henry blushed ( way too prettily in Alex’s opinion).  “I . . just help out here.  It’s really Pez -  He was the one who helped get this place off the ground. I don’t do that much. “ “Don’t belittle yourself, H.” Alex said as he stepped closer.  “I can tell these folks here like you, look up to you.  It’s a vibe.  I can feel it.”  Alex sidled up closer to Henry, slyly grinning as he slipped a hand to Henry’s waist, letting his fingers curl in that soft, sweet dip that he’s been aching to touch for so long.  Henry shivered a little at the warmth of Alex’s palm, the closeness of him. “I . . I just want these kids to have what I never got . . .” Henry said softly.  “My father died before I could come out to him.  My mother is just  a shell of herself since he passed.  It was like I had lost two parents that day he left us.  Of the remaining family, only my sister Bea is supportive.  My brother Phillip is a knob and spends way too much time with my homophobic grandmother to remember that I happen to be his brother as well.” ‘H . .” Alex frowned, he didn’t like that slight tinge of sadness he heard in the other man’s voice.  “ Well, fuck ‘em.  Not Bea of course.  She sounds amazing.  But the other two.” His fingers gave Henry’s waist a supportive squeeze.  “At least you have your sister and Pez . .  the folks who live and run this place . . and, well, me.”  He flashed Henry sweet, shy smile. Henry’s heart swelled as he leaned closer to whisper.  “ I have you, do I?” “For as much and as long as you want me, baby.”

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And this part of the next chapter of my Klaine epic: If I Can Make Your Heart My Home

(cc @datshitrandom)

Blaine’s arms reached out towards the other side of the bed.  His eyes popped open as his fingers felt the cool bedsheets next to him. No warm body as he expected. No Kurt. His heart started racing as the panic started to set in. It wasn’t a dream.   It couldn’t have been.  Blaine’s body bore witness to that. Did Kurt leave? Again? The scent of cinnamon slowly wafted through the  open doorway, causing Blaine to clumsily fall out of the bed and rush out of the room, down the stairs and to the kitchen. Breathless, he jogged through the doorway, stopping short at the sight of Kurt, wearing his bathrobe, bending over to take something out of the oven. “You’re here.” Blaine said, surprised and relieved at the same time. Kurt chuckled as he placed the hot metal tray onto of the oven to cool.  “Of course I’m here, “ he said over his shoulder, all the while shaking his head.  He took the oven mitt off his hand and tossed it on the counter.   “I’m here and you’re . .” Kurt said as he shut the oven door and turned around .  He blushed as he saw Blaine. “You’re . . . you’re . . naked.”

Annnnnnd tagging if you want to share anything you've been working on - and OPEN TAG for anyone who just wants to share:

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@sophie1973 @theprinceandagcd @spaceorphan18 @annepi-blog @daisyishedwig

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@scatter-the-stars @yadivagirl @kirakiwiwrites @bowtiesnmusicals @shame-is-a-wasted-emotion

@cerriddwenluna @kurtsascot

[urgoodbabyboy]

Been thinking about the gentle parts of physical touch recently. Thinking about having a cute, affectionate puppy who loves small physical touch all the time. The way my skin would prickle with static whenever his arm brushes against mine or our fingers find each others. The way his arm would fit perfectly around my shoulder and mine perfectly around his back. Thinking about how I want to feel his hands around my waist and drape mine around his neck. He’d love to have a hand on me at all times so everyone knows we’re together and so he doesn’t get lost. Being super sweet around me but the second he can tell some other guy makes me uncomfortable he goes into guard dog mode and still latches onto my hand for security. I just want a personal puppy bf who’s obsessed with me.

[absentia-if]

I have to say i am very excited to get our darling dogs! What are the ros feelings towards dogs sleeping on the bed? And, if it isnt too much bother (you may have already answered this) how do the ros fair against puppy dog eyes (both from the dog and from mc)? Thank you so much! I am so excited for this if!

Dogs on the Bed

Kade/Kara: Would not like it in the slightest, but they wouldn't say that the dogs could never go on the bed. They just wouldn't want the dogs sleeping with them.

Michael/Margot: They have a fairly large bed as it is, which Athena has taken advantage of (she either sleeps nestled into M's side or on the foot of the bed), but Athena and Kodiak also have their own beds too.

Blaine/Blaire: Wouldn't truly care either way-- as long as B has the area to be able to move as they wish.

Wren/Wynn: It would take a while to convince them to let the dogs sleep on the bed with them and, even then, it would only be on the rare occasion.

Nicholas/Natalie: Doesn't care in the slightest. Beau sleeps on the bed with them all the time-- the only stipulation is that the dog is clean.

The MCs Puppy Dog Eyes

Kade/Kara: 5/10 -- it'll truly just depend on the mood they're in if they fall for it or not.

Michael/Margot: Either -5/10 or 10/10 -- if you get them at the correct time then they'll bend to the puppy dog eyes, but it's also common for them not to do so.

Blaine/Blaire: 3/10 -- they'd be hard-pressed to be able to resist, but their one saving grace is that they'd also be offering you puppy dog eyes too.

Wren/Wynn: 10/10 -- you'll have to find some other way to convince them. Don't fall for it at all.

Nicholas/Natalie: 7/10 -- they've sort of imperious to puppy dog eyes, but they may bend every once in a while.

Actual Puppy Dog Eyes

Kade/Kara: 6/10 -- only slightly more resistant than they are with you, but not by much.

Michael/Margot: -1000/10 -- the moment Athena or Kodiak, or any other dog, offers that to them they're a mushy mess cooing at them.

Blaine/Blaire: 2.5/10 -- slightly more likely to fall for it. Especially if it's a dog that B can hold.

Wren/Wynn: 9/10 -- they have a soft spot for specific animals and if it's from them? They're a bit more likely to fall for it.

Nicholas/Natalie: 0/10 -- if Beau, or Athena/Kodiak, offer them puppy dog eyes then N will definitely fall for it. Dogs hold a special place in their heart.

[kurtsascot]

i dont know, i liked the what the fox say glee cover version, i thought it was cute…

[ripslingerfan13]

So I have decided to do a oneshot with Blaine involving taking care of a little puppy💕 but need some help deciding what breed I should give him?

I was thinking of either a pit bull, Rottie, or Doberman because they are some of the most misunderstood breeds and pit bulls do have a similar abusive background story to Blaine and I feel like he can really connect to that breed?

But I was also thinking maybe a German shepherd, Belgian malinois or Great Pyrenees as they are a very protective breed?

Boxer, golden retriever, labradors, a playful breed to help him relax?

So what breed do you guys think Blaine should have?

SEND IN THE PUPPIES!!!!!

[psychoticwillgraham]

literally the ONLY ship that I won’t read ANYTHING dark fic wise for them is howince (howard moon/vince noir from the mighty boosh) bc it just feels fundamentally Wrong to put my precious boy Vince in any situation where he gets hurt, mentally or physically, bc he’s just so. HAPPY!!! HE’S A HAPPY GUY!!! that man deserves all the snuggles and margaritas and cozy blankies in the world!!! hurting him would be a sin tbh. my man never did anything wrong!!! and Howard’s been through enough already so leave my precious corny jazz man alone!!!

[bitbybitwrites]

It's been awhile again since I've done any of these - lately computer issues have kept me from writing, but here's a few snippets ( one Klaine and one FirstPrince WIP) that I was working on before my computer decided to be a pain in my ass.

Thanks to the following people for tagging me for WIP Wednesday and Six/Seven/Several Sentence Sunday in the past few weeks ( if I forgot anyone in this list below I'm sorry!):

@taste-thewaste @thighzp @porcelainmortal @getmehighonmagic @littlemisskittentoes

@thesleepyskipper @alasse9 @stratocumulusperlucidus @softboynick @sophie1973

@sheepywritesfics @onthewaytosomewhere

Snippets are under the cut.

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1.) From If I Can Make Your Heart My Home ( Klaine fic) cc @datshitrandom

“But you never came by when I was awake.”

“I . . I was too afraid to hear what you’d say if you saw me.”

The blood began to pulse in Blaine’s ears.  “What did you think I would have said?”

Kurt sighed.  Now he was the one averting his eyes.

“That you never wanted to see me again.  That you hated me. . .” he murmured.  “I . . I hurt you, Blaine.  I can’t change how badly I fucked up.  I know I did.  I know I did big time.  And . . it was . . it was horrible of me to do everything that I did. Because you are right.  You deserved so much better than that.”

Kurt stood up and began to pace nervously.  “Look.  I was afraid. Hell, I still am a bit.  Afraid that maybe Sebastian was right.”

Blaine sat up straighter at the mention of the younger Smythe’s name. “’What?  What did Sebastian say to you?”

 Kurt flinched at the sharpness in Blaine’s tone.  “He . . he said . .” Kurt wrapped his arms around himself, sinking back into the other end of the couch.  “Sebastian said that . . I was nothing but a novelty to you. A joke . . basically some sort of low brow entertainment for you on the side.  I wasn’t anything that was worth your time. And there was no way I could be able to keep up with your . . lifestyle . . .”

Blaine paled.  “Kurt . . I would never . . you. . .you don’t really believe I felt that way . . .”

Kurt let out a wet laugh.  He shrugged his shoulders.  “No . . but . . Blaine, come on.  What could I possibly give to you?  I can’t take you to fancy restaurants or trips out to the Hamptons. I don’t own a penthouse or a limo.  I don’t even own a restaurant.  I’m just this  . .  this nobody from a rural town in Ohio. . . You’re . .”

“Don’t.  Don’t say it.”

“You’re an Anderson, Blaine.  And there’s nothing wrong with that.”

“I might have to disagree.” Blaine muttered

Kurt shook his head, his expression sofenting.  “Look, if you take your father out of the picture, the Andersons are pretty amazing.  They are caring and selfless. They are philanthropic and so loving and open-hearted.  You. . . your brother. . . your grandmother.  You’re all the same.  And it's wonderful.”

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2.) From Puppy Love (FirstPrince fic) - cc @omgbarbiegurl

“Now do you have all of your stuff?  Remember you’re at Tia Nora’s tonight.”

Raf nodded.  “I packed everything.  Even a ball so I can play with Tia Nora’s next door neighbor.”

“That’s nice.” Alex said as he hustled around his apartment, shutting off lights.

“He’s adopted and he’s really nice. Sometimes he’s allowed to come over and play with me if I stay over.”

“You finish your homework first, right?” Alex asked

Raf sighed and rolled his eyes.  “Yes.  Tia Nora won’t let me do ANYTHING until I finish my homework first.”

“That’s good.  Glad you made a friend over at Nora’s.”

“Papi?”

Alex  hummed as he started flicking through his phone , partly to see if there were any new work messages from Liam or June, partially to see if Henry had texted him. “Yeah, mijo?”

“Are you sure we can’t have a dog?”

“Raf . .”

“I’d take care of it really well, I promise . .  .” the little boy pleaded.

Alex knelt down as he could be more at eye level.  “Hey, I know you want one.  But it wouldn’t be fair to a puppy to be left alone so much - with my work schedule and then you not even being home at at Tia Nora’s place.”

“But we could bring it there.”

“Tia Nora is doing me a HUGE favor by watching you when she can.  It wouldn’t be fair if I gave her 2 kids to look after - a human one  AND a furry one.”

Raf pouted, crossing his arms.  “I don’t think she’d mind.”

Alex pulled his son into a tight hug.  “Once everything kind of slows down and we can get things settled so we’re home more, we’ll look into it.  Until then, you always can come with me to the rescue and help out playing with the animals who don’t have homes yet.  They get pretty lonely there sometimes.”

A small dramatic sigh erupted from the small frame in Alex’s arms.   He had to bit his lip to keep himself from laughing. 

“OK . . but can I do it soon?” Raf asked.

“I’ll check the schedule with Tia June and we’ll see what we can do.”

“¿Prometes? (You promise)” Raf asked as he held out his pinky to his dad eagerly.

“Si.  Lo prometo, mijo.(Yes, I promise, son.)” Alex said with a smile.

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And for anyone who may want to play . . a BIG OPEN TAG . . but also:

@myheartalivewrites, @gleefulpoppet @wowbright @14carrotghoul @iboatedhere

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[urgoodbabyboy]

Can’t stop replaying this one moment with my boyfriend from when we were out at dinner the other night. I was wearing lingerie under my outfit and left the top button of my shirt undone which still covered it unless I leaned over a little bit, cus I like making him flustered. I didn’t realize my shirt lowered and as he’s sipping his fruity drink across the table he says “You might wanna fix your top button. I’m getting a sneak peak and that’s only for me cus you’re mine so you should fix it”

I said some silly response about how I didn’t realize it was that noticeable as I was like fixing it and flustered because there were people at a table next to us, but he like kind of giggled and smiled at me and just like went back to sipping his drink. I was just like sitting across from him for 30 seconds like avoiding eye contact, feeling a little embarrassed but in the horny way and not like actually embarrassed if that makes sense. Like him saying it was only for him and just telling me to fix it was so fucking hot. The way he talks to me just makes me wanna please him in anyway he’ll let me. Healthy possessiveness makes me extremely needy and I’m honestly surprised I didn’t start squirming at the restaurant. The primal need I have to tease my puppy so much that he just becomes a feral dog is crazy. Like he’s said I do things that make him wanna go wild, but I want to experience it firsthand. I want him to be depraved and make me take responsibility for getting him to that point😩😩

[urgoodbabyboy]

I feel so loved and important when my puppy lays in my lap. It actually fixes my internal turmoil every time.

I really love pet play.

And it doesn't even have to be in a sexual way.

Just patting my puppy's head, praising him when he does something small, making him drink some water because he forgot, putting food into his bowl and watching him eat it, reminding him that he is my good boy when he stays next to my legs or puts his head on my lap.

I love it when my puppy follows me everywhere, looks up at me with those precious big eyes, taps my knee when he needs something, and whines when I don't give him attention. I love it when puppies get excited over every little thing, like putting on their collar and leash, and reminding them that they are mine and only mine.

Puppies are so fucking precious!

[spaceorphan18]

For the hdc game, Blaine Anderson 💓

Awww, Blainey! <3

Headcanon Time :

I've always headcanoned Blaine as ending up being a teacher at the collegiate level. I think it gives him room to still preform (though he does it less as he gets older) and he's really fucking good at it. The kids always go in thinking he's a pushover only to learn that Blaine really knows his stuff, and he can always tell when the kids are pulling shit while he has his back turned. There are also a couple of girls (and maybe gay guys) who take his class each semester because he's hot.

Blaine's got a bit of a dark side that sometimes surprises people. Kurt's always been the more outwardly vicious one, so when someone proclaims they're annoyed with someone, and Blaine jokes that they should just murder them and bury the body, everyone goes silent. And Blaine shrugs it off. He's still the cinnamon roll they all love. But he does love catching them off guard.

On the flip side of things, Blaine will adopt every stray animal he comes across and tries to get it into a home - whether it be a friend or to a shelter. It drives Kurt nuts, but as long as the puppies don't pee on any of Kurt's things, he's learned to accept this. (Blaine ends up keeping a few of the cute kittens, and names them after jazz artists)

Blaine and Cooper end up having a pretty good relationship as they get older. Blaine ends up being best man at Cooper's wedding, and is pretty active in his nieces and nephews' lives. As the kids get older, Blaine and Cooper end up having a family game night where things get very heated. Kurt abstains from the madness, not really understanding sibling competitiveness.

Blaine picks out his own clothes. He's actually pretty good at dressing himself. Kurt tries to make suggestions, and while he appreciates it, he isn't really thrilled with the stuff Kurt tries to get him to wear, so they make it a point not to do it very often. They do trade clothes, and wear each other's clothes from time to time. Kurt's permanently stolen Blaine's NYU t-shirt, though, and uses it to sleep in when Blaine's away because it smells like him.

Yay! These were fun, thanks! :)

[klaineccfanficlibrary]

hey i’m the one who requested grumpy x sunshine (tbh i forgot i requested til now) - what i mean by that is kurt is like super moody whilst blaine is like a happy puppy all the time or vise versa. thanks!

Hi - I've tried to get you some fluffy fics, where Blaine is mostly happy and Kurt moody/distracted, hope these fit the ask!! if fandom want to choose anymore - please do. ~Jen

Home away from Home by @lilyvandersteen

Cooper buys a hotel sight unseen and asks Blaine to run it for him over the summer. Only, the hotel is a health and safety hazard and Inspectors Hummel and Abrams are hell-bent on closing it down. Can Blaine spruce the hotel up in time and save Cooper's investment?

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Feel my heart's intention By @kurtsascot

Blaine started to hate Kurt on his first day. And it was a shame, really, because they could have been cute together. 

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Sabotage by @chasingkerouacwrites

The NYADA Adam’s Apples know that the stiffest competition for Nationals this year will come from their very own neighbor, the NYU Vocal Effects. Kurt, a member of the Adam’s Apples, knows that the path to victory runs straight through Vocal Effects' newest musical weapon -- Blaine Anderson. Sure practice makes perfect, but sometimes a competition this important calls for a little… sabotage.

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A Summer Story by KB.Ellen

When an injury forces Kurt to take the summer off from his dream job as a principal dancer with the NYC Ballet, he's anxious to recover and get back to life as he knows it. But can a tiny town in southern Arkansas, a joyful aunt, a town full of good-hearted people and an intriguing local handyman make Kurt reassess what his dreams actually are? Welcome to Cassville.

[angelhummel]

had a very fanficcy dream last night where blaine was hired as an intern for kurt in whatever office job he had and blaine was being super eager and obedient following kurt around like a lil puppy. and i dont think anything had actually happened yet but they both obviously had feelings for each other and wanted something to happen. and later kurt's old boss cornered him to be like "isnt that familiar? looks like history repeats itself" implying that kurt was the same way back in the day when he was interning for him and also that they slept together. also kurt's old boss was alan ruck as connor roy

[mynonah]

[esilher]

Collaborative December klaine challenge 2023 between @esilher and @mynonah

"How did this happen?"

Despite his best efforts, even Kurt could hear the desperation in his own voice. It took so long for the answer to come that he flinched at the unexpected sound.

"I... I really don't know, Kurt."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! You don't want to wake her, do you?"

"Are you kidding? She'll probably sleep for a week after this."

"You wish. But look at her. She's so tiny and peaceful."

...

"Popcorn." Blaine murmured.

"You don't really think we're going to eat that, do you?" Kurt turned to him in disbelief.

"No. I mean, it's so close... but no. I think this is where it all began. She thought she could fly, but got distracted by gravity and upset the bowl by landing gracefully in the middle of the coffee table. That's... that's how it started."

"Hm. I think it started with ‘Kurt, how FUN it would be if we had a dog!’ "

"It was your idea."

"Certainly not. I would never have said it was a good idea."

"You said, and I quote: "If we can take care of a cute little puppy first, maybe we can take care of a kid later." Ring any bells?"

"...She really is cute."

"Yeah, I know. Do you regret it?"

Kurt turned his head toward Blaine so quickly that pain shot up his neck, but he didn't dare move to rub it.

"Are you crazy? How can you ask such a thing?"

"Neither do I." Blaine admitted with a smile as he carefully reached for the popcorn.

[porcelainvino]

you deaw a lot of dog blaine can you deaw cat kurt owo

Side note they are the original Golden retriever boyfriend/black cat boyfriend

kitty cat and his puppy dog

(if anyone wants me to draw a klaine-related sketch, send in an ask :3)

[bitbybitwrites]

Helloooooo folks . . I haven't done one of these in a LONG time, I know. Summer - into September - kept me busy with helping a friend out with a (non writing related) project. So I haven't been doing much . . .

Well, now I'm playing MAJOR catch up with everything that got pushed aside while I was busy with other things. That does include writing!

I will admit, have hit a bit of writing block . . and maaaaybe (ok, most definitely) have also been totally engrossed in reading all those #kinktober / #flufftober / #angstober /#klainetober fics you talented folks have been posting!

(I'm soooo now wanting to try my hand at kinktober, but will admit I am highly intimidated.)

For any Klaine readers, I did post Chapter 28 of my epic: If I Can Make Your Heart My Home.

And below the cut, I'll have a couple of Klaine and RWRB snippets I have managed lately for you.

Thanks as always to these lovely folks for tagging me and thinking of me for WIP Wednesday and Six/Seven/Some Sentence Sundays lately ( if I missed anyone, I'm sorry!):

@sophie1973 , @porcelainmortal, @onthewaytosomewhere, @forabeatofadrum, @iboatedhere

@thesleepyskipper, @seths-rogens, @priincebutt @thighzp, @alasse9 @thinkof-england

@caterpills @taste-thewaste @tinyarmedtrex @14carrotghoul

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First off, I have not forgotten my RWRB fic, Puppy Love . . I'm working on the next chapter, a snippet for you:

“Haz.” “Haz. .  .” “Pssst . . . Haz . . .” A crumpled piece of paper  collided with Henry’s forehead and plopped unceremoniously onto the desk before him., knocking him back into the present moment. “I’m sorry, what?” Henry asked. Pez snorted as he looked at his best friend.  David had just jumped up onto Pez’ lap, licking his face excitedly.  “Can you believe this, David, dear boy, “ Pez asked the beagle.  “I’m being ignored.  Your father’s ignoring me.  Me!” Henry rolled his eyes as he resumed scanning the financial paperwork in front of him.  “You are impossible.” Pez continued to ignore Henry as he continued his conversation with the eager pup.  “David, I feel that you would understand.   You see, your father’s obsession . .” “I’m not obsessed with Alex!” “Case in point, “ said Pez, grinning at David, who snuggled further into his arms.  “I did not bring up your handsome doctor’s name . . yet your father knew EXACTLY who I was talking about by inference alone.” Henry huffed and tried once again to focus on the mind numbingly boring paperwork in front of him.  Though the mention of Alex’s name, did bring the vet to mind . . . again.  His beautiful eyes, those dark curls that Henry was longing to run his fingers through again . . those hands.  Henry shivered thinking all about what he saw those hands do during their last video call. Another crumpled sheet of paper smacked him in the chest. “Obsessed.” Pez reiterated with a pointed look to his best friend.  “You are obsessed, my darling.  You might as well admit it.” “Am not!” “Infatuated, then . .” “That’s practically the same thing . . and as I had mentioned before . . I am not.” “Are too.” “Am not." "Are toooooo . . ." "Are we really going to stoop to this?” Pez smirked.  “Oh, but it’s so much fun to see you this flustered over a boy.”

Here's a little thing I am trying to write for the first week of Klainetober prompt:

Clutching a red Solo cup filled with some god knows what potent alcoholic concoction, Blaine slowly worked his way through the room, stopping to say hello to a few students he recognized from class, but mostly admiring the handiwork and imaginative costumes many folks had come up with. He was just about to go up to a young woman who had amazingly crocheted an entire King Bowser costume when he was jostled by a roaming drunk band of actors in Hamilton outfits, reenacting one of the numbers from the show.  Blaine cursed under his breath as he lost his footing and stumbled into someone behind him. Blaine’s hand had jerked upward as he fell to the ground, causing the contents of his cup to fly into the air and land on him and his unsuspecting victim behind him. “Hey, what the hell?!” a voice behind him shrieked. Blaine struggled to pull his cape off of his head, which had fallen there as he took his embarrassing spill to the floor.  Once he did, he found himself staring upwards at the most beautiful man on earth.  Who was extremely pissed off. And dripping wet. “Oh, my god,” Blaine said as he quickly got to his feet , nearly slipping in the puddle of his drink and falling down once again.  “Oh my god.  I am . .I am so . .so sorry.  I didn’t mean to . . . I swear those guys . .  .” “Are assholes!” The beautiful stranger yelled off in the direction of the roving drunken students many of whom laughed out loud and threw both Blaine and him the middle finger. Desperate to make things right, Blaine (ever the fix-it guy) began taking the edge of his cape and using it to pat dry the other man gingerly.  The stranger was dressed in a very form fitting black shimmery body suit that hugged every inch of what appeared to be a lithe, trim figure.  A gold belt rested low on his hips, accentuating the stranger’s shoulder to waist ratio.  A necklace of golden medallion sat upon his chest and in his upswept chestnut hair peeked a pair of black cat ears.  Leather knee-high, lace up boots and a menacing black leather whip finished off the ensemble. It was both electrifyingly sexy and intimidating at the same time.

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That's all I've got at the moment, folks . . .

Going to tag the following people in case they want to share anything they are currently working on ( writing, art . . etc . .):

@spaceorphan18 @sparklepocalypse @wowbright @hkvoyage @myheartalivewrites

@mynonah @special-bc-ur-part-of-it @justgleekout @datshitrandom @itsmaybitheway

@coffeegleek @mossy-fae @daisyishedwig @annepi-blog

And open tag for anyone who wants to share!