Fly me to the Moon

Blaine Anderson Father, Lover, Singer

[gabe--l]

Nope. You’ll yell at me about my life choices and stuff like that. I get enough of that from my mom.

[blainular-blog]

...Alright.  I’ll take your word for it.  Just be careful.

[blainular-blog]

Now I have to know, curiosity and all…

[gabe--l]

Nuh-uh. All you need to know is that it started a fire, okay?

[blainular-blog]

Oh come onnnn. Please?

[gabe--l]

blainular replied to your post:HOW DO YOU PUT A…What exactly is on fire? What started it?

[blainular-blog]

…I don’t wanna say.

Now I have to know, curiosity and all…

[blainular-blog]

Welcome Home || Klaine

Blaine was still in bliss that his fiance, the love of his life, his sun and stars, was finally back in their house. A lot of time had passed, with few visits during Kurt’s busy work schedule.  He was so proud of Kurt, landing a starring role in a movie, but it also hurt him in a way he couldn’t exactly explain.  While Blaine was staying at home, trying to keep his dysfunctional family together,  Kurt was off schmoozing with the upper class.

Trying to push away all of the guilty and hateful feelings, Blaine decided to make the most of the moments he had before Kurt inevitably would land another role that took him away for an unspecified length of time.  He had prepared breakfast in bed, grateful that their children had picked up the hint that their Dads needed some alone time.  He also knew that he would have to break the biggest piece of news to Kurt sometime soon, the news of Penelope’s pregnancy.

Blaine figured that sooner than later was the best approach, and planned to tell him by the end of the day.  He sat down gently on their bed, putting the tray of food on his side, so it wouldn’t be disturbed.  Pressing a soft kiss to Kurt’s temple, Blaine gently urged him awake.

[blainular-blog]

[a-bit-of-inspiration]

[blainular-blog]

So happy that Kurt is home.

[samevans-x]

If you two ever untangle yourselves….Now that he’s home, I think we should all get together and do something.. My life has been working, and annoying Rachel and the Kids. I don’t know when I got so old and boring… Only I’m not old I’m the new 20.(; 

[blainular-blog]

Definitely, a nice big family dinner with all of us sounds like just the trick.  I just needed him to myself for a few days, I’m sure you understand.

[blainular-blog]

Happy Easter Everyone!

Too bad you're all too old for egg hunts...

[blainular-blog]

So happy that Kurt is home.

Call me sentimental, but I just want to stay in his arms all day.

[jerevans]

Cute.

[blainular-blog]

You'll understand one day, don't worry.

[blainular-blog]

So happy that Kurt is home.

Call me sentimental, but I just want to stay in his arms all day.

[blainular-blog]

Gross.

[gabe--l]

Pshh, it won’t be gross. It’ll be adorable and you’ll love it.

[blainular-blog]

Doubt it.

[blainular-blog]

I don’t like the sound of that.

[gabe--l]

I’ll make sure it’s a cute one!

[blainular-blog]

Gross.

[gabe--l]

I’m coming up with a nickname for you anyway. I don’t care if you want one or not.

[blainular-blog]

I don’t like the sound of that.

[gabe--l]

You’re no fun.

[blainular-blog]

You’re right, I’m not.

[blainular-blog]

Blaine, and Mr. Anderson. How about that?

[gabe--l]

Aw, c’mon. Can’t I have a cool nickname for you?

[blainular-blog]

Nope.

[gabe--l]

Mmkay. Any nicknames I can use?

[blainular-blog]

Blaine, and Mr. Anderson. How about that?

[gabe--l]

Why not?

[blainular-blog]

Used to be a high school thing, I’d rather outgrow it, if you don’t mind.