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since WHEN did i run out of my never-ending queue HELLO???

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tagged by @kurtsascot and @daisyishedwig !! thank you both!!

it’s been some time since i’ve done this, and as some of you may know, chapter 4 of the prohibition fic was posted on my birthday. i’ve actually been cooking with that story recently while i’m waiting on something to fall into place for the royalty au. so please be patient with me!!

anyways, here’s some 1920’s car guy kurt!!!

“Nice car,” Kurt commented softly, obviously speaking more to himself than to Blaine. When Blaine looked at Kurt, he could see that the young man was scanning over the build of the car, silently admiring it in a way that someone with a less keen eye for this type of thing never would. This, as it turns out, intrigued Blaine greatly.

“You know a thing about cars?” He asked.

Kurt gave a shrug that alluded to him trying to appear dismissive. Humble. “Or two.”

“The nance says he knows cars?” Puckerman’s voice cut in, and it was truly the worst possible time for Noah to decide to size someone up like this. “What kind of car is it then? Gimme make and model.” The question was obviously a pointed jab at Kurt. Blaine had to admit, he could understand Puckerman’s skepticism. Kurt certainly didn’t come off as the type.

Puckerman’s remark, however, seemed to have lit a fire inside Kurt. He cut his eyes at Puckerman and before Blaine had so much as a moment to intervene, Kurt spoke up with a suddenly newfound confidence.

“It’s a Rolls-Royce. A Silver Ghost, actually, which makes it a luxury car,” stated Kurt matter-of-factly, and he was correct.

Well, color Blaine impressed.

tagging for both fic and art!!

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wasn’t tagged this week, but i want to share.

last week i had a family health emergency so… im a biiiiit behind on where i wanted to be for klueless BUT! the dust has settled and im slowly getting back into writing YAY!!!!!!

here’s some kurtcedes!!!!!!!! my babies!!!!!

“You are never this nonchalant about a makeover on the brink of extinction.”

Kurt turns his head to face his foot, avoiding Mercedes’s eye in subtle protest.

After everything that happened with Sebastian, the last thing Kurt can bring himself to care about is Rachel’s feelings. Kurt may still be dedicated to finding her a beau, but…like, this snafu is partially Rachel’s fault anyway. Kurt would have never set her up with Finn if she hadn’t drooled over Blaine the second she saw him.

Kurt tightens his hand around his white canvas sneaker, gaze narrowing on the blades of grass just beyond his toes. “Why do I have to be the one to talk sense into her? Can’t you do it?”

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@blurglesmurfklaine @burkleswinifred @unholy-fabray @special-bc-ur-part-of-it AND ANYONE ELSE !!!!

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GLEE S05E02 Tina in the Sky with Diamonds

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don’t save me I wanna drown in these blam feels

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— glee characters as social media posts/memes [pt50/?]

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TIM CURRY as Dr. Frank-N-Furter in The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975)

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@bitchys 1k celebration, day 9 - 12 (23rd - 26th) : musical QUINN FABRAY IN GLEE

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I drew a redraw of a drawing I did in 2022, I'm too fond of it <3

I also drew a rachel yippee, there is not much new news about me

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365 DAYS OF GLEE ||| Day 78

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i call him jesse james bc he AINT a saint

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IF YOU WANNA GO AND TAKE A RIDE WITH ME...

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list of mundane things that feel like ancient human rituals

cleaning or wipe your bare feet

breaking off a piece of bread and handing it to someone

putting the weight of a basket on your hip or head

eating nuts or berries while hunched over close to the ground

seeing something startling just out of your line of sight and very quickly stepping or leaping on to a larger object to get a better view

cupping your hands into running water to wash your face

the unanimous protection of a baby or child in a public space where women are present

when an elderly woman laughs and grips your forearm tightly

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Sappho fragment #31, translated by Anne Carson