Sorry, guys, but I’m going to give up on this RP. I’m super busy lately, and I’ve been trying my best to get this RP going properly, but I doubt it will ever work. I’m sorry it didn’t turn out like some of you had expected. Thank you for staying active, those of you who did. Especially Mags who was like, the first Blaine. Thank you all for being patient. If anybody wants to follow my personal or anything, you can: www.martymcflyy.tumblr.com
Once again, I’m sorry. It has been fun, I won’t lie. All the Klaine para’s have been cute as hell and they’ve been one of the things making me not want to give up with this RP. So yeah, sorry. Bye.
Do I really need to get the list back out?

No, no! Not the list! I’ll be quiet.
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“You don’t look like Casper, silly. You look like Kurt! You’re all clean and Kurt-colored, which is my favorite colored you!” Blaine told him, kissing his cheek before giggling as Kurt sprinted out of the room. He threw the sweatpants on quickly before setting up the movie. By the time Kurt was back - a trail of dropped pillows behind him - everything was ready to go. “Wow, Kurtie. That’s a lot of pillows. This fort’s gonna be even better than the other one was!” He went back into the hall and began picking up the pillows that Kurt had dropped.
Soon they were haphazardly tossing them onto the bed, creating a tall mountain of softness. Struggling slightly, Blaine climbed onto the bed and situated himself in the middle. “We forgot the blankets. I don’t want to freeze all night!” he shouted at Kurt, who still had yet to join him. “Can you go into my old room and grab the fuzzy blanket? I think it’s on top and it’ll keep us warm.”
“You think?” Kurt asked hopefully, “I got as many pillows as I could! Do you hide some, Blainey? Because last time there were lots more, I swear!” Kurt giggled and lay on the bed as Blaine picked up the pillows he had dropped. He stared at the ceiling in a drunken haze as he waited for Blaine to come back, sitting up abruptly and smiling brightly when he finally walked back into the room. “Hi, Blainers! You found the pillows I lost!”
Kurt giggled and clapped his hands together excitedly once they had finished, “Of course, B!” Kurt skipped out of their bedroom and down the hall. It took him a while to remember where Blaine’s old room was, seeing as he was so drunk, but he eventually found it. He stood in the middle of the room for a few moments as he examined his surroundings, searching for the blanket. Eventually it caught his eye, Kurt smiling triumphantly as he swung it around his shoulders and ran back down the hall to Blaine. “Blainey! Blainey! It took me a lonnnnng time, but I found it!” He squealed, “I look like a superhero, see?” Kurt did a small twirl as he showed his makeshift cape to Blaine. He got bored of the cape after a few seconds, though, untying it and throwing it inside their fort. “Coming, ready or not!” Kurt yelled, jumping inside the fort and curling up next to Blaine. “Hi!”
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No! You’re the cute one in this relationship!

Aw, Blaine. Let’s not get into this argument again. You’re the cutest in this relationship.
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It’s been ten years, honestly…

Trust you to post something like this, Blaine. You’re so cute when you’re angry.
“Sure there is! I wish my insides were candyfloss, Kurtie!” Blaine answered, laughing at the idea. “What are you trying to write on me?” he asked curiously. He stared at Kurt, half in awe at how adorable he was, feeling only slightly bad about being the one to cause his panic. “I was just kidding, K. As cute as it would be, I would never make you do that. Besides, your bellybutton is adorable just how it is.” He moved Kurt’s hand away and poked him in the navel multiple times. “I’ll make it all better!” he told him, bringing his face level with Kurt’s navel, pressing a kiss to the bellybutton.
“Your head’s not fuzzy, silly! It’s hairy. I like your hair!” Blaine wrapped a towel around his waist before following after Kurt. “Awwwww, I like it when you’re naked, Kurtie. You’re so pretty!” He walked into their closet and grabbed a pair of sweatpants for himself and a pair of his boxers and an old Dalton hoodie for Kurt. “Here you are,” he told him, handing over the clothes. “Can we watch Finding Nemo, or do you want to sleep?”
“Noooo, it’s fuzzy, Blainey! Fuzzy from all the bubbly drink we had.” Kurt giggled. He would have happily lay their naked for the rest of the night, but he was beginning to get cold and despite Blaine enjoying it when Kurt wears nothing, he wasn’t sure whether his fiancé would like that. “I’m not pretty, Blainers! I look like Casper.”
Kurt made grabby hands for the two pieces of clothing and released a sigh of relief when he finally got them. He hastily slipped on the pair of boxers and the Dalton hoodie, before grabbing both of Blaine’s hands and pulling him onto the bed with him. “I want to watch Finding Nemo!” Kurt squealed, “And we can make a pillow fort, right?” He giggled and before Blaine could even answer, Kurt leaped up from the bed and ran through all the rooms in their apartment. Kurt gathered as many pillows as he could until he could barely hold anymore, before running back into their bedroom and throwing them on the bed. “Blaineeee! I got pillows! Lots and lots of pillows!”
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Uh yeah great to meet you too, what’s new? Oh.. I’m Casey by the way.

Hey, Casey. I kind of gathered that was your name. Nothing new, really. Just been catching up on school work and spending time with my fiancé. Yourself?
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