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THE DALTON ACADEMY WARBLERS{ GLEEK OUT }
At my sister's college graduation. Reading klaine fic while they work through the names. Getting great joy from reading gay fic and smut at a Christian college :)
And then for some reason they decide to sing “American Boy.” Which makes literally no sense but again is something I would watch hours of. This continues the canonical evidence that these two spend their free time choreographing the most ridiculous duets they can find. This one is complete with pelvic thrusts and Kurt standing on the piano before they pull their friends up to dance with them. Both Criss and Colfer have said time and again that they really enjoy Klaine drama so they can use their acting chops, but there is nothing better than the two being silly and playing off each other. This episode has proven that there’s no reason we can’t have both.
Both Criss and Colfer have said time and again that they really enjoy Klaine drama so they can use their acting chops, but there is nothing better than the two being silly and playing off each other.
Hallelujah for Kurt and Blaine actually resolving another argument onscreen, and kudos to Darren Criss and Chris Colfer for their continued nuance in portraying these two; the relationship is still woefully underutilized but these two stretch and inch into a mile every time, and it’s refreshing to see such a clear connection.
I’ll never get over the fact that Kurt started one of the most honest and romantic conversations he’s ever had with Blaine with “They’re full of diseases,” obviously referring to pigeon diseases like bumblefoot. AND THEN Blaine brought it on home at the end by telling Kurt how much all the bird talk was turning him on.
Congratulations on your classy exit. You were a formidable opponent. In the end, you were were no match for our boys, but that’s nothing to be ashamed of. If Sebastian Smythe couldn’t kill Klaine, honey, you didn’t stand a fucking chance.