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WELCOME TO THE 8TH ANNUAL KLAINE VALENTINE’S CHALLENGE!
💕 LOVE LIFT US UP WHERE WE BELONG.💕
Welcome back to the Valentine’s Challenge! The library will post a song prompt, complete with lyrics and video if available, at midnight EST starting on February 1 and every day through February 14th.
The challenge is for Klaine fanfiction, although if you desire to write CrissColfer fanfiction, we’d be happy to include that as well. We’d also love to see artwork/graphics inspired by the weekly song prompts.
You can do whatever your muse tells you. Either write a 14 chapter story (the more new stories in fandom, the better!), or 14 separate one shots, or you can create art. However you interpret the song is up to you. Maybe just the title moves you, the lyrics, just one line in the lyrics - it’s up to you. And the more words, the sweeter!
Use the tags #Klaine Fanfiction, #CrissColfer Fanfiction, #Klaine Fan Art, #CrissColfer Fan Art depending on what you’re posting, and always include #KlaineValentines2023.
We created an AO3 Collection so all the works can be grouped together.
The library will reblog each entry every day, and upon completion, we will create a masterpost of all the entries.
Please message the library and let us know if you’re participating so we can keep a look out for your daily entry.
Please reblog and spread the word!
Thank you!
~Lynne & HKVoyage
#klaine fanfic#klaine fanfiction#glee fanfiction#crisscolfer fanfiction#klainevalentines2023#signal boost
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Hey guys. Happy Valentine's month and I am here to present my first one shot for the challenge
Day 1 song prompt: A lovely day by Bill Withers
A Cradle is An Art by @annatimberlakesworld
Summary:
A fluffy one shot for the Valentine's challenge 2023.
This is gonna be a series of one shot with the song prompt filling, suggested by the klaineccfanficlibrary on Tumblr.
Every one shot will be celebrating the love of Klaine and their loved ones with a piece of Art, filling their love wall. Get ready for a sweet, fluffy ride with a tinge of other emotions too.
Oh, everyone is an artist according to my convenience :
Please do share your love and opinions by commenting and kuddos. Long time no write in my case. So it's nice to write. Happy Valentine Month everybody!
Art work by @datshitrandom
The incredible Ellah. Thank you so much for the artwork, sweet girl!
Posted to @klaineccfanficlibrary
#kurt hummel#blaine anderson#klaine#blaine and kurt#klaine fanfiction#glee#lgbtq#klaine ff#glee fanfiction#klainevalentines2023#Happy Valentine's month#Daddy klaine#husbands klaine#klaine fanfic
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For You Are Mine At Last - A CrissColfer Fic
Prompt: oK got a CC PROMT FOT UU!!! can u expand more on the gifset analysis of the ring thing u reblogged. i NOTICED FROM THE FIRST TIME I WATCHED THE EPISODE I WAS LIKE. Lol C baby, wrong hand.... so maybe u can do like C bein hella nerv and D tryung to talk to him afterwards and idk imma let u do it ;) love uu!!
AAAH I LOVE THIS PROMPT. Okay, so I hope you don’t mind but I kind of ended up going in a very sappy direction. My CC feels got the best of me.
*Title from At Last by Etta James
Word Count: 865 (G) AO3
Chris does certain things when he’s nervous. Several of which Darren thinks are completely and utterly adorable and others which just end up making him nervous too. Chris fidgets with the hems of his clothing, the buttons of his shirt, or with the strap of his ever-present watch- (“I like being on time, unlike some people, Dare”). Sometimes a soft blush forms high on the apples of his cheeks, and Chris will chew his lips restlessly, bouncing his leg to a beat that Darren can’t follow.
To these, Darren smiles to himself, and clasps Chris’ hands in his own to keep them occupied. He’ll place his palm on Chris’ knee discreetly to calm his movements, and kiss Chris’ lips gently in order to tug them out from under Chris’ teeth.
Or Chris kind of just shakes. His hands tremble uncontrollably, the nerves getting into his speech as well- making him stutter and stumble over his words. This either happens when they’re at home or other ‘safe’ places, where Darren can hold him and comfort him without abandon, or in public, where Darren is resigned to holding his hand (out of eyesight) and murmuring words of reassurance (out of earshot).
Which is what has been happening all day today.
It’s the shooting of the wedding, in which Kurt and Blaine get married. Darren’s obviously ecstatic that Kurt and Blaine are getting their happy ending, even if he has to roll his eyes a little at the writers since they’re literally kids. At Blaine’s age Darren’s pretty sure the only thing he was that committed to was sleeping.
Chris had surprisingly disagreed with him on this fact, forsaking his usual logical views as a vehement realist and encouraging the idea when the directors had brought it up a couple of seasons ago. “They’re kind of soulmates, D, why would you wait?”
(As soon as the words were out, Chris had gone red, and Darren had been reminded of the ring on hold at the jeweller he’d sought out.)
Chris is similarly red now, flushed and slightly sweating in his suit. He grimaces and pulls the heavy material away from his chest, feigning exasperation when the stylists bat his hands away. Chris looks beautiful, of course, and Darren can’t help but think of another time, under a similar yet dissimilar circumstance, when they might again be wearing suits like these.
“This is such a huge moment for them,” Chris tells him as they clutch their scripts- one of the more ridiculous (and quintessentially Glee) lines having been cut from the vows. “I’m terrified.”
Darren looks at him in surprise. Chris isn’t usually nervous about scenes like this, where they just have to embody their characters and the love that they hold for each other. The only time Darren can remember him being like this was before they filmed Kurt and Blaine’s first time.
“Why?” Darren asks, gripping Chris’ free hand in his. “You were so excited for this.”
“I am. I just want to do it right. It has to be natural, not forced.”
“It will be,” Darren reassures him. “You’ll do amazing.”
They both startle when a director calls for positions, and Chris smiles at him softly before letting go. “Catch me if I fall up there?”
“Always.”
Chris kisses him fleetingly as they duck out of eyesight, and his eyes dance once they pull away.
Most of the filming is as far from a real wedding as it could get. They stop after almost every line of the vows, there are reporters documenting their every move, and cameras are everywhere.
However, it’s the ring exchange that gets to the both of them. This is what feels suddenly and eye-openingly real. Chris’ fingers are soft in his, a comforting weight in Darren’s cupped palms. The rings are cool to the touch, and shine under the lights.
They could be doing this in the future, Darren thinks. For real, without the cameras and flashes and strangers.
His breath catches in his throat when Chris slips the ring onto his finger during the first take, and Darren can feel his hands trembling with the nerves. Something, somewhere in his heart, coils and tightens at the sight of the silver against Darren’s skin, placed there by Chris’ touch.
His eyes prickle with unshed tears, and he has to scramble slightly to do the same with his own ring. Chris is apparently just as affected as he is, and Darren almost cries for real when he presents his right hand instead of his left. He nudges Chris’ fingers with his own and Chris realises his mistake, allowing Darren to slip the ring on where it belongs.
This is him. This beautiful, perfect man- it’s him. It hits Darren like a freight train.
He doesn’t hear the director calling “cut!” nor does he realise Chris is dragging him away to one of the makeshift dressing rooms, brushing away tears Darren doesn’t know have escaped. They’re suddenly standing before each other, in an empty and rather cold tent, clasping ringed hands.
“Dare-” Chris starts, and Darren doesn’t let him finish.
Instead, he kisses Chris like he’ll kiss him forever, because in his heart, he’s pretty sure he will.
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Favorite Crisscolfer riots: Bryant Park.
#crisscolfer#cc#ccriots#this is probably the last one i'll make for bryant park#you can totally prompt riots#please prompt riots#i have bad memory so i dont remember them all#so yeah please
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Chris being slightly horrified when Darren comes home from ACS filming without all of his blood splatter makeup totally washed off.
Darren is beyond exhausted. His body isn’t used to long days of filming anymore – how quickly twelve, fifteen hour days catch up to him. He feels old. He is old, according to his boyfriend.
Today had be rough. He’s been really enjoying this role – it’s been the most challenging one yet, but the murder scenes aren’t easy on him. Mentally or physically. He’s lucky Chris has been home recently, because all he wants to do when he gets home at night is curl up in bed and have Chris help him remember who Darren is.
The stairs in their house seem like an insurmountable feat but that’s where their bed is and that’s where Chris is, so he trudges up them once he double checks that he closed the garage door. It’s dark – Chris had sent a text over an hour ago saying he was falling asleep, but for Darren to wake him when he got in – but he’s been living in this house long enough to navigate his way to the bedroom by feel with no problem.
What he wants to do is just collapse into bed and fall asleep immediately but all he did before he left the studio was a perfunctory wipe down to remove the caked-on fake blood. He’s sure he smells pretty fucking rank, too. Before he can tiptoe his way over to the master bathroom, Chris’s bedside light turns on and Chris is leaning up on his elbow, squinting at Darren.
“Hey, welcome home. How was – oh my god, are you okay?” Chris hops out of bed, only wearing his tight little boxer briefs, and is over beside Darren in a shot, hands cupping Darren’s face. “You’re bleeding, what happened?”
Before Chris can work himself into a panic, Darren pulls Chris’s arms down and presses a quick kiss to Chris’s lips. “Relax, it’s fake. They changed their minds at the last minute this afternoon and wanted to shoot one of the murders. This is just…” he trails off, gesturing at his face. “I was covered in it. I feel fucking disgusting.”
“Don’t scare me like that,” Chris says, kissing the corner of Darren’s mouth while he wraps his arms around Darren’s shoulders. “God, you look like you’d been in an accident or a fight or…”
Darren pulls Chris closer by the waist, body suddenly aware that his boyfriend is just about naked but fuck, he really is too tired for sex. He is getting old. “I would hope you know by now that if anything like that were to happen to me, you’d be the first one I’d call. I just need to take a quick shower and then sleep for maybe five days straight.”
Chris makes an affirmative noise but doesn’t let go of Darren yet. “You do smell pretty bad and I just washed the sheets.”
“Hey!” Darren say, leaning back just enough to give Chris an affronted look. “You’re supposed to love me no matter what – stinky or smelling like roses.”
“As long as you don’t scare me like that again. I was half asleep and then saw blood on your face – my brain went into overdrive,” Chris says, brushing his thumb against Darren’s cheek where Darren assumes there is still fake blood smeared. “Now, go. You look like you’re going to fall asleep standing up.”
Darren nods and steps away, giving a longing look to their bed before heading toward the bathroom. “Wait up for me?”
“As long as you scrub that blood off, of course,” Chris says, already getting back underneath the covers. “And… Darren?”
Darren turns back to look at Chris once he’s flicked the bathroom light on. “Yes?”
“You’re the first one I’d call, too” Chris says with a slight smile before turning off his bedside lamp.
#control writes fic#crisscolfer#alittledizzy#this ended sappier than i intended but here you go!#crisscolfer fic#fic prompts
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Hi, anon, this came out a bit longer than I anticipated. I hope it’s close to what you wanted.
#crisscolfer#crisscolfer fic#prompt fill#you can send me others if you have them#and I'm working on the other one you sent as well
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Best of All Best Friends
On AO3 | Wattpad
Summary: Crisscolfer + We’re best friends, I’m a vampire and you’re a witch. Shenanigans ensue.
Words: 670.
Warnings: witch!Chris and vampire!Darren. Mentions of blood and venom.
MASTERLIST | AO3
Chris sits on the cold floor, his back leaning against the hard walls in the dungeons. His backpack is on the floor, his legs are stretched in front of him and the notebook is propped up on his thighs and he’s flipping the pen with deft fingers. He’s waiting.
It shouldn’t take long now. The last period finished two minutes ago and they’re all just probably gathering their stuff and putting the material that stays in class – or the blood bank – away before heading out.
Chris looks up when he hears the heavy wooden door moving and the clatter of talking and laughing the students make on their way out. He folds his legs and lets them pass, some looking down at him and one or two throw a smiling at him because they know each other. He waves at them, but stays put. He’s waiting.
Darren is the last one to leave, even after to teacher, to whom he is excitedly talking to, gesturing wildly with his hands with a guitar strapped onto his back. Chris sighs fondly – of course Darren is - stands and dusts his pants. He gets his bag and closes his notebook with his pen marking the page.
The teacher eventually has to go and Chris walks toward Darren.
“Hey.”
“Hey, man,” Darren smiles and his eyes shine. He reaches up to try and soothe his curls down, but after a physical class like Hunting Techniques… It’s quite impossible. Not that it’s an easy task on a regular day. “You’ve been waiting long?”
“Not so much.” He reaches out and cleans a drop of blood left on Darren’s chin with his thumb. The vampire licks his finger clean swiftly. At Darren’s lift of eyebrows, he confesses, “Since my last class. At least I had something to do,” he lifts his notebook and Darren smiles.
They start walking side by side down the now empty hallway.
“Thanks for waiting, man, really.”
“Hey, it’s no big deal,” Chris shrugs. “You know my last class is two doors down and I like spending some time to try and write something before dinner.”
Darren’s last period has half-a-class more than the rest for being practical. Chris’ last period is there on the dungeons too and he truly likes to spend a few minutes by himself to gather all his thoughts of that day to maybe have a burst of inspiration on a good story. Mostly it doesn’t work, but he likes the time of solitude anyway.
“Yeah, but with break in two weeks, you must be busy. So thanks for making some time for me.”
“Well, you,” he looks pointedly at the vampire, “Are the one who’ll have to watch me eat now, so it’s on you.” Chris pretends to consider something, looking at the ceiling and stroking his own chin. “Plus, I like spending time with you. You’re my friend.”
Darren stops right before they turn to take the first step on the stairs, with a hand up on Chris’ chest.
“I am your best friend, Christopher, you respect that,” he pretends to be serious, but cracks into a laugh right after Chris cackles beside him.
“Yeah, you are.”
When they resume their walking, up the stairs, Darren’s hand slip into his and he squeezes.
“But you’re also more than my best friend.”
The smile that Darren throws his way almost make him stop to kiss him. Almost; he’s hungry and they are serving his favorite tonight.
And there’ll be plenty of time for that later.
“Oh,” Chris remembers, “Is there any chance you’d get me more vampire venom?”
“Yeah, sure,” Darren nods. “I need with help with my Potions analysis again?”
“I’ll help you.”
Sometimes, it’s nice to have a friend that can easily give you a hand on a subject you suck but they have been learning since they were born. Sometimes, it’s great to have a quick way of getting one of the most difficult ingredients.
But it’s always amazing to have a vampire/witch relationship.
#halloween#halloween challenge#halloween prompt#writing prompt#otp halloween prompt#klaine halloween#crisscolfer#chris colfer#witch!chris#witchcraft#potions#blood#venom#vampire venom#vampire#witch#witch!chris colfer#vampire!darren criss
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First Lines
I was tagged by @merihn💜
Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have less than 20, just list them all!). See if there are any patterns. Choose your favourite opening line. Then tag 10 of your favourite authors!
This is what I’ve written in the past year, it is mostly Glee fic as that was my main fandom until I discovered JatP.
I think I wanna marry you (JatP, Rukebox, G, ~6k)
The first time Reggie attends a wedding is at age six with his parents.
I Know Who I Want To Take Me Home (JatP, Rukebox, E, ~12k)
If you were to ask Julie Molina what her idea of a good time was, hanging out in a bar on a random Friday night wouldn’t be anywhere near the top of her list.
Mementos of Yesteryear (JatP, G, ~2k)
The first thing Julie noticed once the guys became tangible was that they still didn't really have a scent.
The Klainemas Waltz (Glee, Klaine, T, ~21K)
When Kurt Hummel was a young boy, he always envisioned himself trodding the boards of Broadway or taking the fashion world by storm.
Five Couples Costumes That Weren't...And The One That Was (Glee, Klaine, G, ~4k)
“Are you coming to the Warblers Halloween party this weekend?”
How's your new boy? Does he know about me? (Glee, Klaine, E, ~4K)
When Blaine was a young boy, he was obsessed with romance.
Nothing you can see that isn't shown (Glee RPF, CrissColfer, G, ~1k)
“Did you ever think we’d be back here?” Darren asked, adjusting his bow tie as he gazed around the famous staircase set, crew bustling around as they set up for the proposal scene.
And because I’m nice, I’ll add the first line of my current WiP, a sequel to I Know Who I Want To Take Me Home. It’s a Rukebox fic, and it’s rated E. I’m almost 9k into writing it, and nowhere near done, it’s a fucking beast. Hoping to have it out in the next week or two, but no promises yet.
You’re delicious, oh you sweet thing (JatP, Rukebox, E, Coming soon!)
Julie began to stir as she heard a faint buzzing noise, blinking her eyes open to find herself still entwined between Reggie and Luke.
I’m thinking about taking prompts for this verse once this story is up, because I’ve been enjoying writing it so much. The premise for this story was based off a comment on the last part, so who knows? I am also thinking about writing in the JatP Big Bang, so another story in this verse might end up as my entry, but I also have a barely started Ruke/might turn into Rukebox fic that may be it, or maybe something completely different, it all depends on my muse.
Anyone who hasn’t done this, I tag you!
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Their comments on that article always bother me. It makes them defensive because it's pretty direct. Their friends get unwanted attention because of them, dirty fanfic is funny but strange, Mia literally calls tumblr a scary and angry place. It's probably so so different being on the opposite side of fandom, and I definitely do feel for her. She hasn't done anything to warrant the hate they give her.
Fame is Other People (X) is raw and the feels are very real. The ccers have always hated the interview-they hate that she said “It’s funny, but so strange,” Swier said. “Being closely associated with someone in the public eye—which was never something I really wanted or thought I would be—it wasn’t a predicament I thought I would find myself in.” They claim she should have broken up with him before he became famous which I find so weird. Talking about the weirdness of fandom and how dating someone famous is unexpected are perfectly normal comments. They are also comments that made sense in 2016 but in 2020 she clearly isn’t that same innocent girl so bringing up that quote is so pointless.
The rest of the interview is full of more heartbreaking statements- heartbreaking if you know Darren and how the ccers behave:
“Whoever is peripherally connected to him,” Coates explained, “they form opinions of who we are and whether we’re deserving of association with him.”
Fame is an agreement to be loved by strangers in exchange for being drafted into a narrative someone else controls.
She keeps her Instagram private. She stays off Tumblr, which, as home to much of the Criss fan fiction, is for her “a very scary and angry place.”
Much of the hate Swier gets is from CrissColfer shippers.
“Oh Mia how do I hate you? Let me count the ways,” wrote a CrissColfer shipper before listing nine, including, “she used to post really inappropriate things about him and their sex life on Twitter. She just did it for the attention, but it could have been really damaging for Darren’s career.”
In February, fans insulting Swier prompted Criss to tweet, “If you disrespect my girl, you disrespect me. You got a problem you take it up with me & we can talk. Like ppl with integrity. Kluvyabyeee.” This kicked up a storm on Tumblr. How could Criss be so rude? How could he insist his fans be nice to Swier? Even those who heeded their idol’s call seemed less concerned with Swier’s feelings than with the norms that govern their alternate reality. “I don’t care much for your shipping preferences or who you do and do not like,” one Criss fan wrote. “But you just don’t go insult people like that. I don’t care who they are, if you cared about Darren one tiny bit, and as long as there’s even the tiniest possibility that Mia is someone he cares about in any way (and there is, ’cause honestly, none of us truly know anything) then you just don’t.”
I guess it’s easy to see why the tinhatters hated it so much - the author truly understood what the tinhatters are like.
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JTF: i am not a crisscolfer shippers. Cc shippers: he is saying that Crisscolfer exists. And then you wonder why everyone believes you are delussional. (Eyeroll)
Nonnie, you prove once again that you lack reading comprehension skills, I agree, JTF said he did not ship CC. Let’s examine the definition:
The term “shipper” comes from supporting a ship. To ship something means a person wants two characters to get together and/or shows support for two characters already together. The term “ship” came from the X-Files fandom, when fanfics were written about Mulder and Scully. The fans then called themselves shippers. It quickly spread and is now the title a person gives themself if they believe two characters should or will be together (The characters can be from anything: Books, Movies, Television, Video Games, and even Actors/Actresses). It is not limited to the couple actually happening, a person can ship something just because they enjoy the possibility of them getting together or even just because they think they would look good together. (x)
Of course he doesn’t ship CC, he doesn’t THINK they should be together and he doesn’t ENJOY THE POSSIBILITY OF THEM TOGETHER. I am sure whether or not CC is together in reality has not effect on his life. So the statement is 100% factual, he does not ship CC.
I don’t ship CC either. As i explained about a week ago, I ship Klaine and Buffy/Angel, and Mulder/Scully. They are all fictional characters, i don’t actually ship human beings.
However, I know, based on FACT, that CC is a couple. I fully admit, the idea is nice, why shouldn’t 2 people who have an inordinate amount of chemistry be together? But I don’t NEED or WANT them to be together, it would have no effect on my life. I just know that they are.
Now ask yourself, JTF was NOT prompted. So why even bring up the subject 6 years later when the CC fandom has shrunk, not a single person asked, he didn’t even need to tweet about G/lee let alone CC, d is married to a person that has a vagina, and C is publicly in a long-term relationship? Seems silly and like he is creating controversy when it isn’t necessary. Unless of course, he knows exactly what he is doing and he is intentionally reminding the public, during the worst of times, of CC as a couple.
It is called controlled danger. And don’t forget. he shares a PR rep with C himself. A PR rep that would NEVER condone him bringing up a taboo subject that allegedly C is uncomfortable with unless in fact C wants it discussed.
Read my dear, and if you refuse, stop fucking stalking me.
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When I Dream (I'm Alone with You)
read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2RwUtjk
by xhorizen
Written for the Tumblr Klaine/CrissColfer Valentine's Day Challenge 2019. Song prompts are dropped every night for 14 days, this story will have one chapter per prompt.
"At 23 years old, Darren Criss thought he had life figured out. Well, maybe not so much figured out so much as he really thought he knew what his own life was going to be like."
Words: 1615, Chapters: 1/14, Language: English
Fandoms: Glee RPF
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Darren Criss, Chris Colfer, Lea Michele
Relationships: Chris Colfer/Darren Criss
Additional Tags: Slow Build, Song prompts, Friends to Lovers, AU - Sometimes I'll be making stuff up to go with what I want to happen, AU - Will and Mia will never exist in this 'verse
read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2RwUtjk
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***THE FIRST PROMPT DROPS IN ONE WEEK!***
WELCOME TO THE 8TH ANNUAL KLAINE VALENTINE’S CHALLENGE!
💕 LOVE LIFT US UP WHERE WE BELONG.💕
Welcome back to the Valentine’s Challenge! The library will post a song prompt, complete with lyrics and video if available, at midnight EST starting on February 1 and every day through February 14th.
The challenge is for Klaine fanfiction, although if you desire to write CrissColfer fanfiction, we’d be happy to include that as well. We’d also love to see artwork/graphics inspired by the weekly song prompts.
You can do whatever your muse tells you. Either write a 14 chapter story (the more new stories in fandom, the better!), or 14 separate one shots, or you can create art. However you interpret the song is up to you. Maybe just the title moves you, the lyrics, just one line in the lyrics - it’s up to you. And the more words, the sweeter!
Use the tags #Klaine Fanfiction, #CrissColfer Fanfiction, #Klaine Fan Art, #CrissColfer Fan Art depending on what you’re posting, and always include #KlaineValentines2023.
We created an AO3 Collection so all the works can be grouped together.
The library will reblog each entry every day, and upon completion, we will create a masterpost of all the entries.
Please message the library and let us know if you’re participating so we can keep a look out for your daily entry.
Please reblog and spread the word!
Thank you!
~Lynne & HKVoyage
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Day 3 song prompt: Rita Coolidge's "We're All Alone".
Seashore Sight Is An Art
Blaine is a part time artist by shore. He sees many people everyday but that day was his lucky day, when he gets to meet a handsome boy. Fate had planned something else. Maybe a sea of water to engulf humans.
High school!Klaine
More angst than the last fic. Comments and kudos are appreciated
If you missed other 2 days fic
See you soon with the 4th one ;)
#kurt hummel#blaine anderson#klaine#blaine and kurt#glee#klaine fanfiction#lgbtq#klaine ff#glee fanfiction#klainevalentines2023#Day 3 song prompt#we're all alone#By Rita Coolidge#@klaineccfanficlibrary#Anna writes
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oka last time ill annoy u with a cc promt- can u do a cute early CC fic where D just keeps teasing C’s age since he is 3 yrs younger and c just retaliating by making fun of his height?
OMG no, I love your prompts! Keep them coming! In fact, feel free to come off anon and talk to me!!
Hope you enjoy, darling!
Word Count: 202 AO3
I keep forgetting you’re a nineties kid.
Deal with it, Grandpa.
You’re a baby!
And you’re already balding.
You should have more respect for your elders, young man.
I swear to god, Dare, if you’re going to try and make me call you Daddy again-
That was totally just in the name of science. Bedroom science. Bedrology.
Uh huh.
Hey, does that mean you won’t be allowed on any of the rides when we go to Disneyland next week?
I’m 20, Darren, not 12. And shouldn’t I be the one asking you that? I’m pretty sure there’s a minimum height requirement of like, 4 feet.
That was a low blow.
Well, you are very low.
Colfer! I’m fun-sized.
Fun-sized. That sounds like a smaller than usual candy bar.
True, I’m pretty damn sweet.
You’re in denial.
Hey! You’re not that much taller than me!
I’m still growing.
Oh yeah, I forgot. Teenager.
At least I don’t still act like one.
Again, it’s bad manners to insult your elders!
Is it still insulting if it’s true?
Admit it, you love me for it.
…
Chriiis.
Okay, fine. I do. Both your height and your inability to act your age.
See? That wasn’t too hard.
Shut up, hobbit.
I love you too.
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request klaine, kelliot, kurtbastian or blam prompts for me to write (can be crisscolfer too)
#glee#kurt hummel#blaine anderson#klaine#elliot starchild gilbert#kelliot#sebastian smythe#kurtbastian#sam evans#blam#crisscolfer
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WELCOME TO THE CRISSCOLFER GIFT EXCHANGE - VALENTINES EDITION 2018!
As the title of the activity suggests, a gift exchange is sort of like a secret santa but for fic and art and instead of exchanging gifts for Christmas this one’s for Valentines. You sign up to write a fic or create artwork based on another participant’s prompts and you in turn will receive fic or artwork based on prompts you’ll submit.
Easy as meringue pie. (I have no idea if meringue pie is easy to make but it sure is easy to eat so there)
Now the rules and schedules:
Sign-ups are currently open and you can sign up until January 10.
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Ideally by January 12 you should receive an email as to whom you’ll be gifting your work, their prompts and any likes or dislikes they may have.
For fic minimum word count is 1,500 words since we don’t have a lot of time to write but feel free to exceed just as long as you’re sure you can finish the fic in a month Because schedule for posting your fic is on February 12.
From what I can see most exchange blogs prefer posting the work on the exchange blog itself but honestly I don’t have the time to do that and I’d rather the authors/artists see all the nice notes on their own posts so post the fic and/or art on your own blogs and I’ll reblog them on this blog afterward.
When you post your fic please follow this header format:
Title:
Author:
Gifted to @giftee (obviously replace this with your giftee’s username)as part of the @crisscolfergiftexchange Valentines Edition 2018
Summary:
Ratings/Warnings:
Feel free to add whatever else you’d like to the header, but please make sure the ones indicated are present.
Let’s make this fun and make sure NOT TO TELL ANYONE who your giftee is until the day of posting.
However you should feel free to send anonymous asks to your giftee because receiving anonymous asks that are nice is always lovely.
That’s it! Keeping this simple because we don’t have a lot of time so let the fun begin!
If you have any questions feel free to message me @djchika or at this blog.
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