No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer, no surprise in the reader.
(via maxkirin)
No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer, no surprise in the reader.
Life goals
This is so wonderful.
Now this is a real GOAL.
dear universe;
hello. i am writing to let you know you did good job on the stars, and also on dogs.
yours respectfully,
me
Freshmen about to be in the hallways like
does anyone else feel really stupid and embarrassed after expressing any sort of emotion or is that just me
I wrote this for iamthefoxqueen, who prompted:
I would very much like a Kurtbastian fic(let) where Sebastian is picking at Kurt and says something along the lines of ‘C’mon you know I’m hot.’ and Kurt replies with ‘Yes, but then you open your mouth and ruin the illusion’
I don’t even care about setting, or fic length, someone could literally rewrite those lines with two sentences describing eyebrow movements and I would love them forever.
I must apologize for taking so long writing this. Also that it’s short, and it might actually suck, but I’m trying to get back into writing so please forgive me.
Warning for minor bullying. You might assume there’s angst or anxiety, but there really isn’t. Dalton AU.
The bell that signals the end of fifth period rings and Kurt sighs. While the students around him rush to stuff their books into their backpacks, Kurt puts his books into his messenger bag slowly, taking his time, making sure his papers are straight and his book covers don’t get wrinkled. It doesn’t help him any to hurry out the door.
Kurt knows he’s already there…waiting.
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