we shine like small town stars through the best days of our lives
a very very belated birthday natalia kills for my princess tal ♥ i love you so much sweetie.
hey baby it’s easy to believe in you and me,
the smiling, the laughing, it’s coming so easily
my jenu suggested we’d do an art collaboration and since she’s just about the most talented nugget i know i happily complied and this happened ♥
just to clear the air, i ask forgiveness for the things i’ve done you blame me for
i finally saw wicked last night and was in the mood to draw a disneyfied thing of it ♥
a lil’ blaine + the andersons sketch to go with the hummels i posted yesterday ♥
just a lil’ drawing i was asked to do of little kurt with his mum ♥
i misread this post as carlos hiding under the couch and couldn’t get the image of carlos just having a permanent little couch fortress where he does science stuff and listens to cecil’s show and hides from valentine’s cards and mysterious men with briefcases and poetry out of my head. also i have a night vale blog now so i’ll start posting art there, feel free to go follow for more ♥
some cecilos for bron, because sweet radio/scientist princes ♥
"All those years I spent living in the past, I never really thought about the future until now"
like the predictable person i am the moment i got out of pacific rim last night i started thinking about a glee au and now i’m hung up on kurt the marshall’s son whose mother died when he was little and so fiercely wants a chance to prove himself; and rachel the pilot who lost her drift partner and now has to learn to work with kurt; and cocky pilot with a soft spot santana; and scientist blaine who wants to drift with the kaiju to try and understand them instead of mindlessly fighting them; and how they all learn to work together and fall in love and all that shit while kicking some kaiju butt.
Kurt nuzzles his neck and Blaine slides his hands down to Kurt’s belt buckle, flipping it open.
Blaine shushes him and tugs his pants down. “I’m going to spank you, sweetheart,” he says and squeezes his ass, “and I want you to tell me what you think you did wrong for every slap.”