Doing the Macarena in Detroit tonight [x]
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One Direction - Quick Changes - Part 2/3
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I really like this guy, Blaine…I, you know, even if I had nothing to do with the show—As an audience of the show, I would love to see him come back and do things, but…who knows. For all I know, he gets, you know, attacked by giant robots and dies a horrific death so…who’s to say?
It’s unfair how damn cute you are!
christ…
More of that Badboy!Kurt/Nerd!Blaine I started yesterday. I’m gonna start tagging these as “Comic: You Da One” for tracking or blacklists or whatever (Like the Rihanna song, Kendra? Like the Rihanna song)
Dialogue in the second page inspired in part by Inky’s amazing fic to go with the last set!
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Preview of Chapter 8 ;)
“Oh God…” Niall moaned into Elliot’s mouth as they continued to kiss and grid on each other. They were standing in a secluded corner at the end of the hallway that led to the restrooms where they were not likely to be spotted. Niall couldn’t remember a single word they had said to each other after Elliot’s song, but he knew he would remember this touch forever. “Elliot…”
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