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hudmelpolls · 1 month
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backslashdelta · 2 years
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Glee Anniversary Appreciation Week: Day 5
↪    An edit focusing on colour: The Hudmels before and after Finn’s death
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ciinelqura · 2 years
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finn: *walks into kurts room*
kurt: leave me alone im doing my dark bidding on the internet.
finn: what dark bidding?
kurt: it’s a bow tie with little bow ties on it, it’s for blaine’s birthday. you think he’ll like it?
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gleeincorrectquotes · 2 years
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Finn : But you’re too old for this! It’s just like last year when you wouldn’t take off those skinny jeans.
Kurt : Wouldn’t or couldn’t?
Burt : Hey, I looked hot!
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daisyishedwig · 2 months
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I think the true Sebastian Smythe brainrot hits when you start adding French songs to your playlists
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unholybinchicken · 2 months
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WIP Wednesday*
(*technically Thursday because of the timezone)
Thanks @unholy-fabray for tagging me!
I'm going to share a snippet from the upcoming chapter of i'm open to falling from grace that I've been working on. I haven't updated the fic since September last year but should hopefully have some time over the weekend to work a bit more on chapter 3.
Tagging: @yourstreetserenade, @spacelizzbian, @genghisthebrain and anyone else who wants to share any WIPs
General premise: This story is part of my fic series 'this life, well it's slipping right through my hands', which is a coming of age series mostly Santana-centric but heavy focus on Brittana, as well as family/platonic relationships. This one is 10 chapters and centres around Kurt and Santana, a shared (traumatic) experience they had over the summer of 2010, the aftermath, and the life events that led to their summer. This story is non-linear and also deals with potentially triggering themes (reader discretion is advised; no trigger warnings needed for this particular snippet but relevant trigger warnings are listed on ao3).
As a new school year starts at William McKinley High School in dreary Lima, Ohio, two teenagers forced together in dire circumstances during a disastrous summer attempt to go back to normality ... whatever that means
Chapter 3 focuses on the relationship between Kurt and Finn.
August 27th, 2008
The day Kurt Hummel first saw Finn Hudson was not eventful.  The weather was ordinary and expected.  Kurt had eaten a completely normal, mundane breakfast of oatmeal and berries.  His father had, of course, enjoyed a Coke and a first-year mechanic’s leftover chocolate birthday cake.  Kurt had tried to subtly nudge his father in the direction of his own breakfast, citing its nutritional benefits, but Burt had refused and Kurt had decided not to push the matter.  He had far more pressing matters to deal with.
Specifically William McKinley High School and its mandatory gym class, which Kurt had the misfortune of sharing with a lot of the football players and cheerleaders from his grade.  People who were tall and appeared to have finished puberty long before Kurt had even started.  Some of them were actually younger than him.  All of them were younger than him, actually.  The universe really was unfair and out to get him.
The school administrators highlighted the likelihood of catching up physically to his peers, maybe even surpassing them, as a possible benefit to repeating third grade, something that his father welcomed.  It never happened.  He was older than his classmates, but certainly not bigger.
Compulsory gym class wasn’t new to him.  He’d had to endure it in middle school as well, but his middle school had been fairly tiny.  It had been mostly an artsy school; not necessarily advertised as such, but that was the culture.  It was the closest he’d ever come to liking school, and of course he had to graduate to high school.  William McKinley High School was known for a highly selective cheer squad and a losing football team, and not much else.
The worst thing about McKinley High was dodgeball in gym class.  A class he shared with a kid named Noah Puckerman, who was on the football team.  Kurt had never spoken to Noah Puckerman, but he was certain that he hated him.  
Noah hadn’t spoken to Kurt either, but he’d spoken at him.  Kurt didn’t think that counted.  Sometimes he wondered what would happen if he threw a large pineapple at Noah’s head.  Of course, he knew that wouldn’t end well, but one could only fantasise.  All he could do in gym class was watch in disgust as Noah ogled the cheerleaders in the class, not even trying to hide that he was trying to look up their skirts.
Coach Tanaka was about as interested in teaching freshman gym class as Kurt was in participating, and his lesson plan appeared to be just to let Noah Puckerman and a girl, who Noah had spent the last five minutes trying to flirt with, choose teams for a free-for-all volleyball match, while Tanaka ate a sub sandwich in a bid to nurse a hangover.  For a moment, Kurt deserately hoped that he might end up on Noah’s team.  It was wishful thinking, since the closest Noah had come to speaking to him was to shove him in a locker and call him a fairy, but it meant the luxury of avoiding being pelted with a volleyball.  
Unsurprisingly, Noah’s gangly friend, whose hair reminded Kurt of Astro Boy, was chosen first.  Kurt watched as person after person got chosen before him, fully expecting to be the last one standing, before he realised that his name had just been called.
Sort of.  The female captain, a dark-haired girl with braces, awkwardly pointed at him and said, “You, I guess.  I don’t know your name.”
He was relieved not to have been chosen last, but his heart sank when he realised he wouldn’t be immune to being pelted at by Puckerman.  He got up and joined the rest of his team, opting to stay out of everyone’s way.  
Sports had never been his thing.  His father had, to no avail, tried to engage him with them over the years, especially after his mother died.  Burt eventually gave up when an eleven-year-old Kurt spent the entire last half of a pee-wee hockey game in the stands doing Spice Girls dance moves, and the coach advised it would be best if they didn’t return, and that Kurt’s talents were better used elsewhere.  Burt was disappointed.  Kurt was relieved.
For the next few minutes, while everyone else tossed a volleyball from one side of the net to the other, Kurt watched Coach Tanaka, who appeared engrossed in his toenails.  Apparently they’d grown so long they resembled talons, something Kurt didn’t particularly enjoy thinking about but couldn’t look away from.  He was quickly snapped out of his reverie by a searing pain in the side of his head.  It all happened so quickly that he barely registered the air leave his lungs as he fell to the ground.  The only thing that cushioned him was the left shoe of the girl who’d, against her better judgement, chosen him to be on her team.
He opened his eyes and saw a figure standing over him.  A gangly figure, with dark, spiky hair.  Astro Boy.  Noah’s friend.  Kurt didn’t know his name.  This is embarrassing.  Normally I’m good at sports.”
“Shut up Finn,” the girl captain, whose name Kurt still didn’t know, said.  “No one cares.”
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jauntilyplacedcaps · 1 year
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dogboyhudson · 1 year
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sorry but i love a chatfic im shameless about it
heres another drawing of Kurt, Finn and Sam with their nails done!
this is again from @fake-charliebrown 's "a big part of being in glee club is hating the glee club"
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hevanderson · 2 months
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they're kind of like if two brothers could both have autism...........
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genghisthebrain · 6 months
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glee headcanon that, in the hudmel house, it's a rite of passage to pick your seat at the dinner table.
when a new friend comes to join the hudmel-hostel, carole asks them where they want to sit. and they sit there from then on whenever they come round (which ends up being a lot, some of them even sleeping there a lot of the time.)
and for a lot of them it's one of the closest things to family they've experienced. so it's pretty big. and pretty beautiful.
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hudmelpolls · 3 months
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hello! welcome to hudmelpolls!
this is an account dedicated to the hudmel brothers + asking questions about them through the polls feature! none of this is romantic, and i am not comfortable with people who see them romantically interacting
the owner also runs @quinncedespolls + @hevanderson !!
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stxrry-dxys · 1 year
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i have reached my lowest point (reading glee fanfiction)
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ciinelqura · 2 years
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kurt & blaine: *walking into the house at 5am*
finn: *spinning around on an office chair* where were you two huh?
kurt: we were at rachel’s!
rachel: *also spinning around in an office chair* well that’s funny because… finn! stop spinning you’re undermining our intimidation tactics!
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gleeincorrectquotes · 2 years
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[On a family trip to Mount Rushmore]
Finn : George Washington… I bet he’s like rock hard right now.
Kurt : [Groans] Dude…
Carol : Really Finn, how many times—
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klaineccfanficlibrary · 3 months
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do you know of any fics that are similar to Love's Cure? ones when Kurt runs away from home due to a family or school issue, then years on the hudmels and/or members of the new directions receive a wedding invitation to Kurt and Blaines wedding after not hearing anything from Kurt since he left? thank you!
I wonder if these are what you are looking for? ~Jen
The Runaway by  Amberlovesocean
Kurt thinks he’s a burden to his dad. He runs away, believing his dad would be better off if Kurt were gone, but his money only gets him as far as Westerville. Living on the street, Kurt has an accident and when Blaine comes to his rescue, Kurt pulls a knife on him. Even though Kurt refuses to tell them his story, Trent and Blaine hide the runaway in their dorm.
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Argument by ABCaseasyas123 
After ‘Misery’, a hurt Kurt lashes out at Blaine, and is rejected cruelly at a time of need, coming to the conclusion that nobody wants him around. After a complete change in personality, will anybody recognize him?
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Fucked Up World by amberxwrites (last updated January 2022)
When Kurt’s mother dies, he spends the next few years planning his escape.
Alone in a huge city, he meets a curly haired boy while on the streets who has enough hope in his heart for the both of them.
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notonthisrealm · 1 month
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Another day down another day of me desperate for more kurtbastian fics with a plot heavily reliant on Burt being a Congressman and Sebastians dad being state attorney.
Give me Hudmel-Smythe lake trips.
Awkward parties where the two have to play nice for cameras and other politicians so it looks like their fathers raised two mild mannered teenagers.
Give me forced friendship- enemies to reluctant allies(just until reelection, when they can go back to despising each other) to friends to lovers.
Give me fake dating aus: “Congressman Burt Hummels son caught in an intimate position with the son of the Ohio state attorney,” and it’s a photo where the two of them are red faced, surrounded by drunken teenagers two inches from each others face, very clearly in the midst of making out except the picture was taken out of context, probably by Santana in the midst of one of their bitch fests and then posted onto some glee page where she called the two of them annoying and Brittany replied she thought they were hot. And now everyone thinks they’re together and by god if they aren’t the most perfect couple to ever exist they can kiss their parents political careers down the drain.
Please please I love forced proximity fics!
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