@awesomegaydar said: remember when rachel got dragged like 5 blocks by a bunch of dogs and santana just stood there watching lskmdlfkm @pianokeysandbowties said: at least blaine tried to chase her down.. #friendshipgoals #stilldidn’tcatchher. the ground was too dirty to really dive in there.
I HAD NEVER SEEN THIS SCENE BEFORE NOW AND CAN I JUST SAY WHAT A THRILLING SAGA THIS IS
answer the following for so people know how shipping works on your blog. REPOST. don’t reblog. TAGGED BY:@oflettermanjackets (i’ma go with that.) TAGGING: anyone who visits here! please tag me so i can read??
WHAT’S YOUR OTP FOR YOUR MUSE?: Klaine. But I got some others that are pretty much right up there. Come at me. I’ll scream at you about at least eleventy more.
WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO RP WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?: Everything. Smut threads are fine once we build up to that part through writing and exploring our ships/headcanons/get to know one another’s style and preferences!
HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?: I prefer to keep people within 5-10 years of Blaine’s age but I’m not opposed to shipping older than that if Blaine is in his verses where it would fit. Mainly in his post-university and university verses.
ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?: Yes. I’m willing to plot out ships but I prefer we know one another first and are on the same page writing style and want wise. I’ve run into too many disasters by blindly jumping into ships. I prefer people I am comfortable to chat with OOC and who enjoy at least a little OOC plotting about our ships because I want partners who love our ships as much as I do!
HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY’RE CONSIDERED NS.FW?: I usually will wait until clothes are off or body parts are being mentioned to move it. I have my own sideblog for nsfw because tumblr can be broken from time to time and not all my followers dig smut. Also, I enjoy myself more that way! But!! I don’t care where my partners post our threads because they know their follower base and it’s all good! Only if we build up to that point, too. I won’t jump right into smut if I don’t know you and we haven’t spoke/written before. Sorry!
WHO ARE OTHER MUSES YOU SHIP YOUR MUSE WITH?: I ship Blaine with a lot of people. Both canon and non-canon. I love him with plenty of glee muses and crossovers are always welcome. Basically, if we dig each other and things happen? I’m down! I try to keep an open mind for most ships.
ANY NOTPS?: Even some of my canon OTPs can be NOTPs if the writing styles don’t mix. I don’t really write off any characters in particular. However! Blainers is gay and while I don’t mind writing him questioning (like with Rachel), it will be brief and only with people I know well that can handle him not going very far at all. Those plots will be rare as I feel they could be dangerously overplayed if it happens often. Crushes are always welcome! Unrequited is fine, too. From both sides!!!
DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?: Mutuals are welcome to send flirty memes and see where things go. I prefer we chat things out to see if our thoughts and ideas will blend. I’ve found ships work best and last longer that way.
HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?: I love shipping. I’d like to get some more now that I’m getting active again. Come chat with me!
ARE YOU MULTISHIP?: Yes.
ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?: Ship if a ship is there and we dig it? Idek.
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?: Klaine.
FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?: Say hi. Introduce yourself. Be invested. Be willing to plot with me. Send me memes. Let me send you memes! Proceed to buckle yourself in cause this gonna be fun!!
( mssg » blaine] | sent ] I could call a priest but I can’t promise I won’t burn up the moment he walks in with all my sinning. Oh come on B. I’ve seen you in worst positions than just throwing up. I can handle it. Maybe it’s food poisoning?
( mssg » Blaine| sent ) FINE. FINE. NO COOPER. And I’ll grab you like, four bottles of gatorade.
( mssg » remy | sent) You arent’ that terrivle! I’m not sure I’m kind of buzzed too. Waht did I do to myself? ( mssg » remy | sent) Thankyou, Remy. He wouldn’t let me live it down becase I’d make him wory. Four bottles? I’d love you forever.
✉ R: Smythe: Sick? Drunk? What do you need? Water? Like, a bucket? Your brother? TELL ME WHAT YOU NEED B.
( mssg » remy | sent) iThink i need an exorcisxt and maybe soem ginger ale and crackers. how about a gatorade? don’t come insied though. leave them by the door. This is humiliating
// Okies! I installed a few add-ons and did some maintanance/had a mental health day on here. If I accidentally unfollowed a sideblog of yours? Please let me know. It’s kinda hard to tell sometimes. Especially cause I haven’t worked with one of these add-ons before!
THAT SAID: If we are mutuals, then I wanna do things with you. Even just toss some memes around. So if that’s something you’d like me to pop onto your page and do? Give this a like or come say hi! Discord available on request. Also..
IN SEARCH OF: one to two discord RP partners for nights when the brain won’t work for tumblr. Would like maybe one rapid fire partner as well. Poke me if you like that sorta jam!
“you new here?” hopefully, she’s right, otherwise… this is awkward as hell.“this place isn’t too bad… well, for a high school. you could probably do way worse.”
“Is it that obvious?” Blaine’s smile tints a faint crimson as he nudges his satchel further up his shoulder. Two days in and he’s managing not to get too lost. Celebrate the small miracles, right? “You like it here then? It still feels like a mixed bag to me. Don’t tell anyone I said that though,” he grins trying not to sound too negative but..he’s homesick. Very homesick.
Cooper had known that something was up with Blaine, he’d seen him growing more and more distant, but he hadn’t known that things were this bad. Mostly because Blaine seemed to refuse to let him in, opting instead to suffer in silence. At first Cooper had thought that Blaine would eventually come around on his own, open up and Cooper would be there to offer some solace, but it hadn’t come. Now he was worried. He watched as Blaine seemed to crumble in front of him, and silently Cooper shifted a little closer to his kid brother, slipping his arm around Blaine’s shoulder and giving him a little squeeze, letting Blaine finally talk.
The silence lingered around them for a little while, Cooper taking a few minutes to gather his thoughts, not wanting to accidentally make things worse. “You know that’s okay, right Squirt?” he finally said, his voice soft as he spoke, his thumb gently rubbing against Blaine’s shoulder, “No one has all the answers, and everyone goes through a tough time every now and then. You might feel lost right now, but you’ve got people around you who care about you, you know that, right?” he turned his head to the side, studying Blaine for a moment, not entirely sure where he was going with this. He wasn’t exactly known for giving profound advice, Cooper was the fun brother, not the serious well spoken one. But he knew that he had to try something, anything that would potentially help Blaine through whatever was going on in that head of his.
“This isn’t just about the competition tomorrow, is it?”
Blaine’s knee began to bounce against the lip of his chair once Cooper’s arm wrapped around his shoulders. The stoic expression he was doing his damnedest to keep began to dissolve and the crinkle between his brows was the first sign of how hard he was fighting to keep so much inside. Swallowing around the rock in his throat, he cautiously let his head rest against the inside of Cooper’s shoulder. Without any hesitation he might’ve had before because he knew Cooper didn’t particularly do the whole moments like this thing and his sophomore year before Dalton, no doubt, cashed a lot of those in–his fingers wrapped around Cooper’s wrist keeping his arm and hand right where they were. “Is it though? Is it okay? I’m not sure. I’m just expected not to be,” he shook his head the best he could given his position. “I’m not sure how to fix everything. One huge mistake and everything feels so..different.” Blowing it beyond repair? Wow. He never knew he’d be so good at it.
“No. It’s not only about the competition. It’s about everything.”
Shutting his eyes, he blew out a breath and ignored how his eyelids felt like they were on fire. Or how his breath would only come in short jerks that barely gave him enough air. “I don’t know where to go or what to do.” Licking his lips, he glanced up at the line of Cooper’s jaw with blood shot eyes but at least he was breathing deeply and his voice only cracked a little bit. “Why did I do that, Coop? Why’d I ruin everything?” Cooper didn’t have to answer. How could his brother know why when he could only chalk it up to having himself to blame? “Sorry. You didn’t sign up for this. I’ll be okay,” he shrugged and gave Cooper a wobbly smile. “Always am.”
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