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THIS IS A NSFW BLOG. THERE WILL BE PORN. JUST SAYIN'.

My name is Jo. I'm 21. In this blog you will find stuff about Glee, Disney, Harry Potter, Marvel, Doctor Who, Game of Thrones, The Hunger Games, and various other film/book/tv/etc related things.

Despite the many posters and news reals, Blaine still hasn’t decided if he should sign up. He stands infront of a mirror in a recruitment booth designed to make the reflection of your face appear on the body of a soldier. He’s not quite tall enough, his chin just under the soldier’s collar. Outside, some USO singer croons a Hit Parade tune to encourage more boys to fight the good fight.

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Encounters

Rating: NC17
Word Count: 6900
Summary: future!AU - Klaine has a one night stand at a club. Then they start to see each other randomly around the city—like some strange force keeps trying to bring them together.

Written for the KB Holidays exchange

Encounters

Rating: NC17
Word Count: 6900
Summary: future!AU - Klaine has a one night stand at a club. Then they start to see each other randomly around the city—like some strange force keeps trying to bring them together.

Written for the KB Holidays exchange

 

Another trichotillomania fic to go with this one.

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Art or Nothing 1

Word Count: 2650
Rating: PG-ish, again.
Summary: Kurt is an art student, Blaine is a figure model

“I’m sorry, I must have misheard you.” Kurt says. “For a second there I thought you said you liked Papyrus.”

“Yeah,” Blaine says, nodding. “That’s a font, right?”

“Not in civilized society.” says Kurt.

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Word Count: 2700
Rating: Like… pg? idek
Summary: AU. Kurt is an art student, Blaine is a figure model.


The new model is handsome, and his poses varied and dynamic. Kurt would love drawing him if not for the fact that he can’t be still. He quivers as he tries to hold his pose, his left foot inching further out towards the corner of the platform on which he stands in the middle of the studio. The negative shape Kurt already has drawn out is changing before his eyes, and charcoal is such a bitch to fix. With a sigh, Kurt wipes off his hands on a washcloth and reaches into his bag for a kneaded eraser.

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