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blainebigbang:

We have eighty nine authors signed up, which is very exciting! Artists can continue to sign up through author claiming in August - we only have ten so far, so please send any fanartists you know our way! Any type of art is acceptable, so thinking outside the box is appreciated! :) 

Clipped and bolded to suit my own needs. There are a ton of people I know writing for BBB (including me! I think!) and those ten artists are going to be so damn tired if we don’t get them some relief. If you have any interest in participating, click the link!

I was going to type out this whole big long thing, but sigh, laziness, I’ll just reblog C. We have almost 90 authors (!!!!!!) and 10 artists, which is not proportionate at all. Every big bang I’ve participated in this fandom has had issues with artists, and I really don’t want that to happen here. So.

1) If you are an artist of ANY TYPE, PLEASE consider signing up. You don’t have to do anything until August (and I KNOW that is hard for people, because so many people don’t even know if they’re going to stick around in fandom for S4, I get it, I do).

2) Please pimp us out to your artist friends, because come July I’ll probably be in any fanartist’s askbox that I’ve ever remotely talked to begging for participation. (Because shame, I no longer have any. Thanks, Glee.)

3) If you have any other ideas ASIDE from begging and spamming, please let me know. Because like I said, every Glee big bang I’ve participated in (four in the past year) has had this problem and idk what to do to fix it. I get that there are wayyyy more writers in this fandom than artists (a good chunk of us are doubled up on pieces for reverse bang), and I know we probably won’t get 90 stories (I BELIEVE IN YOU GUYS! I DO! but I’ve also run one before so - realism for the win), but I would feel so much better if that gap was a little closer.

kerwritesthings:

Title: Simplicity
Rating:  NC-17
Word Count: 2,417
Warnings: those People magazine outtakes of Darren, does that count?
Summary: It’s that early morning sun, the lazy streams of light dancing over his skin that just draw me straight to him.
Notes: I don’t write this. Any of this: smut, first person or rpf, like EVER. Then those photos come out yesterday and this somehow boils to the surface. Much, much love and thanks to my beta Lucie for the handholding, cheerleading and just all around awesomeness. 

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I go back to this. Completely out of my wheelhouse, something I’ve never, ever really read in fics before. And it’s really crept up to be one of the most favorite things I’ve written. I love the ambiguity of it all. It, to me, allows the reader some real opportunity to delve into and let it be what they want.

There is another one coming hopefully by tomorrow as I’m JUST at the finish line with it - plus I need to finish the OTHER one in my so coined abstract!verse at some point too.

facethefall:

(a little birthday fic for Kerry.  She’s an amazing person and I am so glad that we’ve become friends.  Happy birthday! Love you!)

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Kurt’s room is warm, spring turning quickly into summer, their bodies throwing off heat and sweat. Their skin sticks together everywhere they touch, the front of Kurt’s legs against the back of Blaine’s thighs as he presses inside, overheated and dizzy. The sweat gleaming off of Blaine’s back looks amazing, catching in the curves and pooling just a little in the small of his bent back.

They don’t do it like this often, on all fours and Kurt pushing into Blaine, at least not lately. It’s been face to face for the past few weeks; kissing and touching and grabbing and whispers of “I love you”. Remembering every detail of the other’s face before they’re separated for months.

But Blaine had showed up at Kurt’s still in his gym clothes, tight white tank top paper thin and clinging to his chest and waist.

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Nikki wrote me birthday!porn. Awesome Klaine birthday porn. She rules. A lot. 

kerwritesthings:

Media: Fic
Title: Gravity
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Kurt/Blaine
Spoilers (if any): post 3.17 one shot
Warnings (if any): emotions and feelings
Word Count: 1,344
Summary: Music roots them together in more ways than they realize. Spawned off of feelings from the episode and the lovely song by Sara Bareilles whose title I borrowed for this. Many thanks to the best beta a girl could have, I less than three you Lucie

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I’m a boring tagger on this tumblr, so there were slim pickings. However, ‘feelings - lots of them’ kind of wins. 

Another one of those that came from nowhere, listening to my YouTube playlist at the office day or two after 3.17 and it just verbally threw up on the page. I’m fond of this, as I love the song, and it was kind of a deep place for me to get to. For reasons.

kerwritesthings:

Fic: A New Type of Birthday Love
Rating: G
Pairings: adult future Kurt/Blaine
Spoilers: through all of s2? they’re together
Warnings (if any): a whole lot of fluff
Word Count: 608

Author Note: Just a little something for my dear Lizzy’s birthday and again my super big apologies for the delay. As always let’s just blame Darren, cause literally this was his fault this time ;D

A mish mosh of her verse & mine I think crossing a little. I hope I did our boys justice. Many thanks to the oodles of betas that I had on this as I was pulling my hair out on the little details. 

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I wrote this at a Starbucks off Madison Square Park one random day in August, post interview and waiting to meet up with my girls to go see Charlene Kaye perform at Rockwood. Which in turn happened to be the day I first and very randomly met Darren. And when I say met, I mean he gave me a drive by hug and then ran away with Chuck.  

It’s short, it’s sweet, it’s fluffy, and only got like 6 or 7 notes on here. 

whenidance:

Ttitle Functional Harmony

Rating NC-17

Word Count 9,574

Series Summary AU in which Blaine is four years older than Kurt and therefore they never meet at Dalton. Kurt ends up at OSU instead of in NYC, where Blaine is a grad-student-turned-professor, and also the object of Kurt’s crushing his sophomore and junior years.

Fic Summary Kurt had no doubt New York would be fantastic, but there would always be a tiny part of him who would miss Ohio and all that had transpired there.

Notes This is it, kids! Finally finished as a very happy birthday present to my dear beta and friend Kerry, so you have her to thank. :) The epilogue is already finished (and has been since November, aside from a few edits made this week, oops) and will be posted in the next few days. Thanks to everyone who’s stuck it out!

Willing To Take The Risk / Not Quite / Expressive Qualities / Neon Lights & Waiting Papers / Interlude / Home Again & Feeling Right / Take A Breath & Listen

Kurt inwardly shivered as he huddled outside the music building on the OSU campus. It was officially the latest he’d ever been on campus – almost eleven – and not something he would do for most people.

LJ // AO3

I’m the Kerry referenced here. I fucking love Lucie, full stop & end of story. I’ve had the amazing privilege of being her beta and this verse in particular holds a really special place for me.

So to have this last part of C&D be my birthday fic and getting in my dear requests and tackling everything I possibly could WANT from these boys in one fell swoop, FEELINGS LUCIE YOU ARE GIVING ME FEELINGS ::tackle hug:: 

kerwritesthings:

Title: Simplicity
Rating:  NC-17
Word Count: 2,417
Warnings: those People magazine outtakes of Darren, does that count?
Summary: It’s that early morning sun, the lazy streams of light dancing over his skin that just draw me straight to him.
Notes: I don’t write this. Any of this: smut, first person or rpf, like EVER. Then those photos come out yesterday and this somehow boils to the surface. Much, much love and thanks to my beta Lucie for the handholding, cheerleading and just all around awesomeness. 

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This was another one of those that came out of nowhere. I saw the People magazine shoot outtakes and this just came roaring through.

My first time really writing something with this much sex, not just the sensuality of it (which is something I’ve done before). What I do love about this, is it’s NOT typical. It’s this abstract that I really fucking LOVE (and maybe sitting on finishing another one like it) and it just, I think, lends itself well to really letting your mind go and escaping into the story. 

This is the most popular thing I’ve written by far, sitting at a whopping 66 notes with no self reblogs.

kerwritesthings:

Fic: And The Air Outside So Soft

Title: And The Air Outside So Soft
Rating: G
Pairings: future Kurt/Blaine
Spoilers (if any): through all of s2? They’re together; 3.15 
Warnings (if any): sugar-rush sweet with just a touch of sadly 
Word Count: 650
Summary: The biggest things will set you off, but it’s the littlest things that bring you home.Inspired by this photo my darling Alicetook while holidaying in NYC. It sparked this.  Thanks to Toad & the Wet Sproket for title inspiration. Much love to L for her beta!

It was his spot, his own little haven in the midst of the steel and the sound. He had discovered it running through the park one afternoon in September. It was a little piece of familiarity; it resonated with him for some reason. It was his place to go, to get centered, to just be.

So he kept it close to his heart. No one knew about it, not even Kurt.  Or so he thought…

“Had a feeling you’d be here,” he said, plunking down on the dock next to him, surprisingly un-Kurt like. He reached over for Blaine’s hand, lacing their fingers together.

 Blaine just looked over to him quizzically, “You had this place as the lock screen shot to your iPad for awhile. I get it. We all have our places, I’ve even got one. Most times I just let you go. This time I couldn’t. Plus the 37 frantic texts from Cooper…”

“He worries too much,” Blaine sighed, leaning into Kurt but kept his eyes focused on the water. “This is rinse and repeat with them; with him. It was too much for me to think it would be different this time around.”

“No, it’s not,” Kurt said softly, squeezing his hand in reassurance. “Especially now. Cooper wanted me to remind you, doesn’t matter where or when or how. He’s going to be there. For all of us.”

“It’s not too late to scrap the whole thing…” Blaine started before Kurt flicked his knee.

“I will hear none of that Blaine Anderson,” Kurt chided, before cuddling closer to him. “Besides, when have you said no to a party, hmm?”

Blaine sighed, glancing over at Kurt quickly with a half smile, and went back to staring out into the water. There was too much rolling around in the depths of his mind, some of which he still hadn’t figured out how to process. There was one piece however; he did come to a conclusion on.

“I think,” he started quietly, toying with the fingers of Kurt’s hand. “That we should name her after your mom, if that’s okay with you.  Elizabeth, but we should call her Lizzy.”

Kurt lost his breath for a moment, shifting his body around to fully face Blaine. Names had been a vague conversation weeks ago after they received their initial call, but it never went any further.  He figured they’d bicker over the baby name book they had hidden away in their bookshelf. That thought didn’t really cross his mind, well years ago when he would doodle their names in hearts all over his notebooks, but nothing as of recently.

“Really?” he asked, slipping his free hand to cup Blaine’s face to turn towards him, his thumb brushing over his cheek.

“If it’s okay with you, I’d really like to. If it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t have you,” he explained, looking up at Kurt beneath half-lidded eyes. “Elizabeth Rose, that’s what I’ve been thinking about on the way over.”

Kurt nodded, leaning in to rub noses with Blaine before kissing him soundly.

“Our daughter has a name and we get to bring her home in 2 days, Blaine. To our home, to where no matter what, she’s going to be loved and adored,” Kurt explained. “That’s all that matters.”

Blaine nodded, eyes brimming with tears. As he went to kiss Kurt again, his phone started to chirp again with a familiar ringtone.

“Elizabeth Rose is coming home on Saturday,” he began. “Cooper, your niece needs to meet you. Holy shit Cooper, I’m finally going to be a dad.”

Kurt squeezed Blaine’s hand again as he spoke to Cooper. Looking out at the water in front of him, at Blaine’s refuge, Kurt knew Blaine would give up a little of his special place. That he’d be sharing this spot soon enough with a tiny, little girl he’d love with all of his heart.

It’s not that I’m NOT proud of this, I’m proud of everything I write. It was just SO random and so out of nowhere, I spit this out in like 10-15 minutes and had to get it posted/out of my system. I think I could have done more with it, but it is what it is.

kerwritesthings:

Fic: The Taste of Memories
Rating: PG-13/R
Pairings: college-aged Kurt/Blaine
Spoilers: through all of s2? they’re together
Warnings (if any): a little deep, a little fun, a whole lot of fluff
Word Count: 1,467

Summary: Blaine loves the crash of the waves against the shore, despite all of the feelings it brings back up with the tide. It helps having Kurt by his side.  

This story is what first spawned off the idea of the verse - originally posted on LJ & inspired by a dare from luciecaboosie for me to finally break out of my fear of writing Kurt & Blaine. 

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This was the first time I wrote anything with Glee, anything with the boys. It was so out of realm for me to even THINK about writing for these two. But bless Lucie’s heart, pencils, aliens and some voting — she got me to write this. It’s been downhill ever since :)

wordplaying:

Sitting on the floor at the Apple Store, like the grownup I am, and we are bored. Borrrrrred.

So here, have something that’s been sitting in my inbox for 8 months. Last summer, me, suchalilyofthevalley, dahlstrom, whenidance, soupy-twists, and lanternpetals passed around some gmail and added drabbles as the mood struck, along the lines of “Some Times That Some Boy Or Another Totally Physically Needed To Kiss His Boyfriend”. It got stalled out, or forgotten, or I don’t know SOMETHING happened, and it’s just been sitting there. So here it is. I don’t remember who wrote what, except that I started the thing so I was the first of each. Feel free to claim your own.

There are 6 times Blaine needed to kiss Kurt, and 4 times Kurt needed to kiss Blaine, because Blaine the canonical horndog has always at least been subtext, I guess.

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Suchalilyofthevalley aka meeee! I had to reread cause I couldn’t remember which ones I wrote ;) 

This was a fun summer. For so many reasons <3