This is beautiful.
Coach Finstock appreciation post!
And you know we’re on each other’s TEAM
Klaine by Amoona Saohin
Inpsired off of Neil Patrick Haris and David Burtka’s Vanity Fair photobooth shoot. It was so adorable and I am still high from today’s Glee ep that I just needed to do this. OTP is finally back together and stronger than ever. :’) Ahh god my little Klainer heart might not be able to take all of this happiness.
Summary: What makes someone human? A heartbeat? A DNA code? What happens when you fall in love for someone that doesn’t have any of those things, but is still the most amazing and caring person you ever met? Klaine. dystopia!AU. Sci-Fi. Badboy!Blaine
Author: Loli-the-dreamer (FF) / Loli_blue (AO3) / Loli (S&C)
Update: 25 (FF) Last Updated: 11/27/2013
Update: 25 (S&C) Last Updated: 11/27/2013
Update: 23 (AO3) Last Updated: 10/10/2013
Note: This fic is being cross-posted on several platforms, and not all are being updated at the same time.
Summary: What makes someone human? A heartbeat? A DNA code? What happens when you fall in love for someone that doesn’t have any of those things, but is still the most amazing and caring person you ever met? Klaine. Sci-Fi. Badboy!Blaine. NC-17
Excerpt:”“ Night.” Blaine bent down and placed a chaste kiss on Kurt’s lips, before curling into himself on the futon.
Kurt stared at the roof, clenching onto his covers for more than a few moments before allowing himself to finally let out a ragged breath. Only when Blaine’s breathing evened out the android finally closed his eyes, “I’ll make everything alright,” Kurt whispered into the darkness, unsure to whom he was speaking to, certain his boyfriend was asleep.
Blaine wasn’t. “
Warnings: This story contains underage drinking, violence, sex, self destructive behavior, smoking, mentions of self-harm (mentions! Not graphic scenes of self-harm or anything like that) and an annoying author.
But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she’ll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.