Title: Seasons May Change
Word Count: ~6500
Fic Summary: The bedroom is, without a doubt, the most intimate part of a home. It is a place of dreams, a place of fear, a place of hope, a place of anguish, and a place of love. For Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson, some of the most significant moments in their lives took place in some kind of bedroom.
Warnings: Character death. [Not Kurt or Blaine. Nor is it Finn, for anyone who might need/want warned. However, everyone else is fair game.]
Also, please note that this story is broken into eight parts; some are romantic, some are quite sad, and some are very fluffy. If you are looking for a story that is fluff only, or angst only, I suggest you look elsewhere.
Author’s Note: I honestly don’t think that I have ever been more proud of a story I’ve written, and I very much need to give credit where credit is due. First to my artist, Jane, for creating an amazing piece of art. This would never, ever have been written without her piece to inspire me.
Second, I need to sincerely thank Rose and Jenn. They listened to the original idea for this story, encouraged me, gave me feedback and, most importantly, listened to all my continuous whining and stressing without blocking me out of sheer annoyance.They were my support system for this process, and I could never have done it without them. I’d also like to thank Karla, Emmy, Izzy, Lisa, and Michele. They served as my test readers/betas, and gave me some very valuable feedback.
I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it! ♥
Link to Art: here [for full-size version]
“There are bedrooms you like to remember and others you would like to forget.”
– Carl Sandburg
Title: Painted Eyes and Dizzy Feet
Word Count: ~17,000
Fic Summary: Kurt is an artist who can’t paint. His block has been plaguing him for months now. Then he sees Blaine, a dancer who moves with such grace, such emotion in every movement, that for the first time in two months, Kurt is inspired to create.
And this is just the beginning of their story.
“The aim of every artist is to arrest motion, which is life, by artificial means and hold it fixed so that a hundred years later, when a stranger looks at it, it moves again since it is life.” ― William Faulkner
Link to Art: Here
AN: Here is a Youtube playlist of all the performances that are in the fic. There are also links included within the body.
“If you hear a voice within you say ‘you cannot paint,’ then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.” - Vincent Van Gogh
Neal’s Escape from Prison (Pilot 1x01)
Summary: " - and when Blaine here was potty training, I told him there was a monster who lived in the toilet that liked to eat his poop -"
AU, the first time Kurt meets Cooper and gets to hear some embarrassing childhood stories.
(Chelsea made me do it)
"We’re going - right now,” says Blaine as soon as he opens the door. He’s stepping outside on the patio, pulling at Kurt’s arm.
"What’s going on?" asks Kurt. He’s here to pick up Blaine for a date and usually they’re never in this much of a hurry. If anything, Blaine still has his bowtie hanging around his neck, untied, when Kurt arrives.
"Nothing let’s just -"
"Woah there, Squirt - where you off to so fast?"
A 400 meter don’t touch the ground race…. and it isn’t as easy as you think
4x09 / 5x14