#but shhhh pretend this was posted on thursday

[gleekto]

Summary: College AU/Famous!Blaine and Fanboy!Kurt - Kurt POV

Kurt really doesn’t have time to figure out the dating world between being a freshman at prestigious theatre school, LAADA,  and his active but secret blogging life in the Sing!Fandom. So what if Sing! ended last year? There are still fics to read and actors to follow. Especially the uber talented heartthrob lead, Blaine Anderson. He can act. He can sing. He can even dance. He’s gay. He’s out. And he’s only 24. Kurt is willing to twiddle his thumbs and click refresh until Blaine Anderson’s next project.

He just didn’t expect the next project to be on his roommate Rachel’s new TV show.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8

Even Better than the Real Thing (9/13)

Blaine: Had a great time last night. Clearly your talents don’t stop at singing and theatre knowledge.

The text buzzes in, interrupting Kurt on the phone with Mercedes, letting her know exactly why he had a very bad sleep last night. 

“You’re telling me you hooked up with Blaine Anderson?” Mercedes almost yells.

“Shhhh. And yes. Apparently.”

“I cannot believe this.” Kurt can picture her shaking her head in shock.

“You’re the one who kept telling me that it was a date.”

“Of course it was,” Mercedes dismisses. “But now shit is real.”

“Tell me about it.” Kurt looks down at the text and does a double take, quickly deciding he won’t share its contents. At least for now. But he types back quickly.

Kurt:  I am also a very good cook. And you don’t need to indulge me, Blaine. I don’t pretend to know what I’m doing. Anything to the contrary is beginner’s luck.

“Tell me about it,” He says again to Mercedes. “And god, I am so glad I stopped blogging. With all those thirsty posts about his - I don’t know - his butt or worse, his-” Kurt pauses realizing both that he did once comment on Roy Royson’s sweatpants and how they outlined Blaine just so,  and that he no longer needs any imagination because he’s seen “it”. Blaine’s dick. He lets himself remember for a second. God. 

“I believe you once called it Blaine Anderson’s “twinkle tube” in just such a thirsty post?”

“Please don’t remind me.”

Blaine: You have a point. You do need to practice. 

How has this become his life - Blaine Anderson sending him suggestive texts that they really should be doing more of what they were doing last night. His life is a fanfiction panned for being too good to be true.

Kurt: Harsh. But okay, if we must.

...

Rachel and Blaine were shooting on location for most of the week, with long days turning into nights, so Kurt is surprised when Blaine walks into his apartment with Rachel on Thursday evening.

“Blaine asked if he could come over so we could run lines,” Rachel says looking at Kurt pointedly. Kurt knows she suspects that something is going on after he got home so late on Saturday night, but he managed to keep her sniffing at bay by nonchalantly mentioning that they went for a drink after and what a great play it was. He’s not sure what Blaine wants her to know and definitely isn’t sure himself what exactly is going on. 

“Great,” Kurt shrugs trying to look as bored as possible. Blaine tries to hide his smile before he is gently dragged to Rachel’s room and she shuts the door. All business that woman. 

But  Blaine peeks his head out of the door quickly. “I’ll come by before I leave, okay?”

Yup. No big. See you then. As if he’s going to get anything done on his music history assignment while he waits. The music assignment tab is open so that counts at least. And he can pretend he’s working while perusing tumblr to distract himself.  Weird to be staring at gifs of the very butt that he was squeezing on Saturday night. Scroll past, scroll past.

“Hey.” Blaine pokes his head in Kurt’s door only 20 minutes later. 

“Hey! I wasn’t expecting you so quickly.” Kurt shoves his computer to the side and stands up as Blaine closes the door.

“A little less run lines. A little more hang with you.”

“Is that a new Ariana Grande song?” Kurt says as Blaine steps into his space. Kurt tentatively places his hands on Blaine’s waist and waits.

“A little less conversation and a little more touch my-” Blaine sings into his ear.

“Scandalous.” Then Blaine is kissing him again. He’s been thinking about this every day, maybe all day, replaying Saturday night in his head and trying to remember what it felt like. Muscle memory now. Blaine reaches down and pulls his body flush against him, grabbing his ass. Kurt moans.

“I’m trying to be but I don’t think we have enough time.”

“Kurt! Kurt!” Rachel yells from behind the door. “Come here for a second.”

Kurt steps back and sighs. “Unfortunately. But yes.”

“Rain check until this weekend, okay?”

“Kurt!”

“Just a second.” Kurt turns to Blaine, apologetic. “What is it, Rachel?” Kurt walks into the main room where Rachel is rummaging through the fridge.

“Do you know where my oat milk is? Did you finish it because you know I can’t have dairy.”

“Rachel, I think you finished it. This morning, remember?” Kurt turns on his heel back into his room where he can at least say a proper goodnight to Blaine.

“Okay, I’ll text you,” Blaine says and quickly pecks him on the mouth. Then he’s gone. At least until the weekend.

When Blaine doesn’t reply to his goodnight text like he had for the rest of the week, Kurt just figures he’d gone to bed. But when there is no response in the morning, Kurt texts again.

Kurt: Great to see you last night. Hope you had a good sleep.

Blaine doesn’t respond that afternoon. It’s not until Kurt is actually working on his music history assignment later that evening that his phone buzzes.

Blaine: I didn’t really...LimaBlaineFan.

#even better than the real thing #this is the end of the second full chapter so I will be posting on AO3 and reblogging with link later #gleekto writes

[rockmiyabideusexmachina]

2019 Megaman Valentine’s Day Contest - LAST CALL! Entries due today (2/27)!

Hopefully a smorgy-borgy of entrees from the Spica Chef will cause a smorgy-borgy of last-minute entries to arrive in my inbox today, as we are down to the last 24 hours (or less) of the extension for this year’s Valentine’s Day Contest. 

I mean, look, Capcom Japan even knew about this contest and decided to make and release images of more Megaman confectioneries just to celebrate today’s deadline!! (Shhhh - pretend it doesn’t say White Day on there and take my word for it... XD)

Please try to get your submissions sent before 11:59 PM CST today. But again, as always, I won’t count you out if I see a message when I wake up Thursday morning, if you get confused with timezones. But try to finish your pieces and send them in at some point within the next 24 hours. Thank you, and good luck to all!!

Hopefully, I’ll be able to post results Friday.

Current, most updated confirmed list (2/28):

Cat. 1 (Talent) - @prar-draws, @larytello, @drewblossom, @bracedshark, subzeroiceskater, @irischroma, @papillonthepirate, SockMonkii, @hyperbole1729 (x2), @digitallyfanged, @peach35, @star-crossed-swords,

Cat. 2 (Humor) - @drewblossom (x2), @bracedshark, subzeroiceskater, @supernovabee, @wimzik, @3-oclock-blues, 

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