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Originally posted by blainedevondaily
Originally posted by blainedevondaily
Important question
faithtrustandlexidust:
So you’re wearing high heels? That is so amazing! How many inches are the average heels, if I may ask? I am trying my best to walk on them, but at the end of the day or halfway through, my feet are hurting so much… So if you have any tips to prevent that, can you please share them with me? But to answer your question, I think you can never have enough shoes or clothes. Especially when they hold a special place in your heart.
I am! I guess I can’t kick the habit, since I’ve been playing Hedwig. The ones I wore on stage were about 7 inches, but I opted for a few shorter pairs. They’re only 2 inches high. Unfortunately, I don’t have much secrets to offer. I was usually running off of adrenaline during performances. But vaseline helps afterwards, and wearing some shoe pads help the pain hurt less.
Don’t say that too often Lexie, or you might see me shopping at 5th avenue every weekend. I’ll run out of room in mine and Evan’s apartment...that would certainly get me in trouble.
Anyways, how have you been Lexie? We haven’t talked in a while.
Originally posted by dreamingdc
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Westley held Blaine’s gaze for a moment and scarcely suppressed a pleasant shiver. Though, true, he had made no move since the breakup to find another relationship, Westley didn’t need to “play the field” to know that no one would ever make the air crackle with the same kind of energy that passed between himself and the man across from him. He licked his lips and shook his head a little. “I think I want to try something else,” Westley admitted. He took a deep breath and leaned in close, bypassing the still extended hand between them to instead catch Blaine’s lips in a kiss.
Blaine was pleasantly surprised when Westley chose to make another choice. He made sure to move the food out of the way, knowing that once things got started, they were sure to forget everything else around them. Blaine’s muffled gasp of shock was covered as Westley’s lips met his. Westley’s lips somehow tasted better, covered with the sweet food and wine, and Blaine only took pause to breathe before diving back in. In all senses of the word, it felt like coming home, curling close as his arms wrapped around Westley’s waist, allowing his smaller frame to tuck itself across Westley’s waist.
Food slid to the floor, the movie forgotten, as the heat increased. Blaine whimpered as the minutes passed, before finally pausing to pull away just enough to get a proper look at Westley’s face. Before they got too hurried, Blaine wanted to be sure his good friend wanted this, something more. “How much of this something else do you want Wes? I just want to be sure you want this, and that I’m not pushing too much on you.” He blushed as he mentioned this, realizing he was still leaning on Westley’s waist, pushing down softly after he’d pulled back to make space. Not only that, but as he waited for Westley’s reply, his blush had spread to his neck, thankful for the shadows of the night to hide the way that Blaine reddened like a tomato.
Important question
for people of the internet. What do you do when you walked in high heels so much, including this year’s recent pride parade, that you can’t help but add a few to your closet? I’ll admit I’ll always love my loafers and overall preppy style, but the high heels will always hold a special place in my heart, especially since my run as Hedwig is almost finished.
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