a wonderful life

Fic: Just Around The Corner

alianne:

Summary: Just another first day of school, another morning in another hallway. But sometimes you don’t know what waits for you until you’ve actually turned the corner…

A/N: Written for the Klaine bingo prompt “Teachers;” (shut up, I’m calling it a drabble anyway because it was meant to be one) ~4,900 words

It’s the first day after summer break and he’s running a bit late already because first his alarm hadn’t gone off, and then he’d spilled his coffee and stained his shirt, and then he’d had to park his car in the worst spot and sprint all the way across the parking lot to make it to his classroom on time. Three years of being a teacher and he still always feels a little overwhelmed the first day back after a long break.

There are still a good number of students left scattered around the halls, greeting their friends, chatting about their holidays, making their ways to their classrooms to get started on a new school year.

Kurt threads his way through them, a bit more hurried than they are; he really wanted to grab another coffee in the teacher’s lounge before having to face a classroom full of teenagers first thing in the morning. Only then he turns a corner a bit too sharply and is stopped in a full frontal collision with a blur of bright colors and papers flying everywhere.

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thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

theresadiamondunderthedust:

You either love The Princess Bride or you’re wrong.

THOSE ARE THE OPTIONS YOU HAVE



In my mind, a fic is a drabble if it’s under 5k. YOU JUST MADE IT. WOOOOO DRABBLES!

uh, yeah, traditionally a drabble is exactly 100 words. So I’m a liiiiiittle over that with 4,900 … but really, the difference is negligible, I mean, those few extra words…

posted 11 hours ago with 2 notes

Fic: Just Around The Corner

Summary: Just another first day of school, another morning in another hallway. But sometimes you don’t know what waits for you until you’ve actually turned the corner…

A/N: Written for the Klaine bingo prompt “Teachers;” (shut up, I’m calling it a drabble anyway because it was meant to be one) ~4,900 words

It’s the first day after summer break and he’s running a bit late already because first his alarm hadn’t gone off, and then he’d spilled his coffee and stained his shirt, and then he’d had to park his car in the worst spot and sprint all the way across the parking lot to make it to his classroom on time. Three years of being a teacher and he still always feels a little overwhelmed the first day back after a long break.

There are still a good number of students left scattered around the halls, greeting their friends, chatting about their holidays, making their ways to their classrooms to get started on a new school year.

Kurt threads his way through them, a bit more hurried than they are; he really wanted to grab another coffee in the teacher’s lounge before having to face a classroom full of teenagers first thing in the morning. Only then he turns a corner a bit too sharply and is stopped in a full frontal collision with a blur of bright colors and papers flying everywhere.

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posted 11 hours ago with 301 notes




kelsielanderson:

Klaine wedding

(Please credit if used, i worked pretty hard on them)


Last Friday Night

gingerfic:

Humor and fluff…an ongoing series of one-shots where Kurt and Blaine accidentally met when Kurt got locked out on the fire escape and came in through Blaine’s window. Then Blaine invited him to drop by again, so sometimes he does.

Read the series on AO3.

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Blaine set the ipod into the speaker dock on his dresser with a satisfactory click and pressed play. The first perky notes started blaring across the room as Blaine started pulling the blankets and sheets off his bed, and dividing his dirty clothes into piles on the floor to separate it for the laundry loads.

Blaine was in a good mood. It was Sunday afternoon. He had finished his homework yesterday, he didn’t have work or rehearsal today, so (aside from a few household chores) he had the rest of the day free. That seemed like as good an excuse as any to crank up the music and dance.

Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I’m screwed
Oh well
It’s a blacked out blur
But I’m pretty sure it ruled

Blaine was bouncing around the room and shaking his bootie as he dropped a pair of red pants into one pile and then threw a yellow shirt over his shoulder into another. He sang along with the music as he emptied the hamper and then gathered up an armful of clothes for the first load and boogied into the other room where the washing machine was. His door stayed open and the music was loud enough that he could hear it the whole time. He was still singing and grooving as he came back into his room.

Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we’re gonna stop
Oh-whoa-oh
This Friday night…

He heard a strong, clear voice that was decidedly NOT Katy Perry’s

Do it aaaaaall again!

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