Blaine Anderson

Age 30 • Music/choral director Stonewall Charter School Where words fail, music speaks. ~Hans Christian Anderson *this is an rp blog [ mobile nav ]

[sammyjevans]

‘Till the end of the line || Blam

[brightlightsandblaine]

surfingsammy‌:

LOCATION: Sam’s place

DATE & TIME: April 26, Early AM

TAGGING: Sam Evans & Blaine Anderson

SUMMARY: Blaine spends the night over at Sam’s place after they’ve gone to the midnight premiere of Endgame.  

“You’re totally welcome! Glad to hear I’m rubbing off on ya,” Sam chuckled softly as he stuck out of his tongue. “Yeah, that was an awesome moment, and I was like Thor… I knew it!” Sam enthused, taking a quick sip from his water before he continued. “By the way, I love you 3000, that’s going to be the next ‘I know’ , it just has too. Oh and that ‘Don’t worry, she’s got help girl-power moment… so awesome. Like really, I think out of all the movies this one is going to be my fave.” As always Sam was rambling. Talking a mile a minute when he was enthusiastic about something.

Blaine tilted his head at Sam affectionately, toying with his own water bottle. “They foreshadowed that four years ago, and people still lost their minds in the middle of the theater -- I love that,” he chuckled. He skirted around the counter, pausing just long enough to bounce up on his toes slightly and press a kiss to Sam’s cheek; seeing his boyfriend so excited and rambly never failed to make Blaine smile. “I think we’re going to have to see it several more times, in that case. After we’ve both slept and absorbed all of the awesome a little bit, of course.”

[brightlightsandblaine]

texts || blainechel

Rachel: I'm so sorry for the radio silence. Life's been absolutely insane lately. Opening night is Friday and the kids are incredibly nervous.

Rachel: Everything's fine. I'm not pregnant.

Blaine: I TOTALLY empathize. EOG testing is a headache, I'm so ready for summer. You’ll have to let me know how it goes!

Blaine: That's... good, right? Is that good?

[sammyjevans]

‘Till the end of the line || Blam

[brightlightsandblaine]

surfingsammy‌:

LOCATION: Sam’s place

DATE & TIME: April 26, Early AM

TAGGING: Sam Evans & Blaine Anderson

SUMMARY: Blaine spends the night over at Sam’s place after they’ve gone to the midnight premiere of Endgame.  

Sam took two bottles of water from the fridge and closed the door before checking the clock on the wall. “Holly smokes, it is! Didn’t feel like it lasted as long as it obviously did. And how the heck is it that no matter what time a day it is there’s always a traffic jam in this town,” he added the random thought as it popped into his mind. He held out one of the bottles for Blaine to take before opening his own. Sam took a sip, eyes sparkling as he listened to his boyfriend. “Look at you being a rebel and calling in sick, I’m so proud,” he said playfully but he meant every word. He couldn’t remember the last time Blaine actually called in sick to work. “I don’t even know where to start, so much to talk about. I loved the whole time-travel thing and all the Back to the future jokes. I really have to see it at least two more times before I can even think about picking a favorite scene, you?”

Blaine chuckled as he took the water bottle. “Almost makes me miss New York and being able to get a cab at 4am. Almost,” he grinned, and cracked the lid on his water. “You are obviously a terrible influence on me, Mr. Evans,” he teased with a completely straight face, the glint in his eyes amused. He leaned heavily against the counter, his forearms folded together, and didn’t even hesitate at Sam’s prompting. “Cap and Mjolnir,” Blaine said firmly. “Just – gah,” he rubbed his eyes with an incoherent noise of happiness. “Cap and Mjolnir, and ‘Avengers Assemble.’ Although I do have to appreciate a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it nod to Sebastian Stan in Hot Tub Time Machine,” he laughed helplessly.

[brightlightsandblaine]

Happy Birthday ~ Sam Evans

For @surfingsammy , on his birthday:

[A set of stacking Leia/Han coffee mugs, ‘May the Fourth Be With You’ t-shirt, with matching music pun t-shirt for Blaine, and the attached note:]

Your birthday, it is. A happy one, it will be.

I love you 3000, Sam Evans.

[brightlightsandblaine]

texts || blainechel

Blaine: How are you feeling today, Rach? Any news?

Blaine: I’m trying very hard not to hover and fuss, but trying not to WORRY is something else entirely, I’m afraid.

[sammyjevans]

‘Till the end of the line || Blam

LOCATION: Sam’s place DATE & TIME: April 26, Early AM TAGGING: Sam Evans & Blaine Anderson SUMMARY: Blaine spends the night over at Sam’s place after they’ve gone to the midnight premiere of Endgame.  

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[brightlightsandblaine]

Blaine shook his head, not even bothering to hide his grin at Sam’s very best Cap impression. Sam’s enthusiasm was infectious, and on top of his own excitement and lingering adrenaline high from the movie, sleep wasn’t going to be an option any time soon. “I’d usually say ‘coffee’, but something tells me that’s not productive at… nearly four in the morning, whew,” Blaine chuckled, glancing at his watch. “It probably wouldn’t hurt to hydrate after three hours with no bathroom breaks, though – maybe some water?” he suggested, and leaned against the counter as he watched Sam move around the kitchen. “Sleep is for the weak, anyway. I already called in sick at work late last night, so we can nitpick and overanalyze and discuss to your little heart’s content.”

[brightlightsandblaine]

drummingauthor·:

You know B, I bet you could pull a beard off. I thought for a long time I wouldn’t be able to and I’d just have like a big burly soup catcher beard but like, it worked. Well at least Rachel told me it did. Cap is the best role model for like everything.

Really? Huh. Maybe I’ll give it a shot over the summer. Sam might take one look and sit on me until I promise to shave it off again, but you never know until you try, right? You pulled it off nicely, at least, and Rachel’s opinion is sort of the one who matters most, ha. Steve Rogers is an American treasure, full stop.

[brightlightsandblaine]

skywardsmythe‌:

Just in bed with two gallons of NyQuil. Nowhere far. Yes, it’s been a drag, but I’m feeling much better now, so I can make up for lost time. No, no, luckily it seems the worst is over.

What have I missed?

That’s a lot of NyQuil. I’m glad you’re feeling better, though, hopefully you’ll be back to your delightfully chipper self in no time.

Disneyland and Endgame. That’s okay, though, you had a good reason, we’ll forgive it this time.

[brightlightsandblaine]

marleyfierce‌ :

Oh, I one-hundred percent would never live down a keyboard bruise. Even if you wouldn’t tell anyone, I have a feeling that everybody else would bring it up like the weather. Please tell me you don’t know from experience, at least.

My life motto, honestly.

Who me? No. Of course not. I’m far too dignified to have ever faceplanted into a desk out of sheer exhaustion.

...I mean, except for that once, but shhhh.

[nixonhall]

And it’s done. I won’t say that saying a certain fresh faced Captain America at midnight on Thursday inspired me, but the Finnster is clean shaven for the first time in…well like a lot of time. Feels weird.

[brightlightsandblaine]

I’ve never actually tried to grow a beard – I always feel scruffy and unkempt in the five o’clock shadow stage and my fingers start to itch for a straight razor. Clean shaven Cap is an acceptable facial hair role model, though, at least in my book.

[marleyfierce-blog]

In case anybody asks, the weird square marks on my face are from my keyboard. I thought it only happened in movies and books, but laptop naps are a 100% real thing. You think that one extra hour of work would do no harm, wake up with a long line of letters and completely forgetting what you were trying to write in the first place. Lose-lose, and I have to wear my shame on my cheek. Hilarious irony, I know.

Now there’s a sticky note telling me to take naps – but first, wine. Lord knows I need it.

[brightlightsandblaine]

Ahh, but keyboard cheek imprints fade -- a bruised forehead from literally  faceplanting into the desk is MUCH more incriminating. I won’t tell if you won’t, 😉

A nice glass of wine makes lots of things better, though, I approve.

[brightlightsandblaine]

surfingsammy‌:

This…

… is me today. I don’t wanna hear anything that could spoil it. 

Yeah, something like that. 😂😂😂  (How ‘bout we make it my place? We don’t have to worry about waking up Coop as we fanboy about Endgame) Great minds think alike 😉    I vote for playing hooky and us staying in bed, maybe move our lazy asses to the beach when we get tired of being inside. 

I wouldn’t have it any other way! 😍😘  

SAME.

(Your place is perfect -- Coop needs his beauty sleep or he gets cranky) Well, when you put it like that, and my choices are ‘stay in bed’ and ‘watch Sam shirtless at the beach’ -- I’m definitely in, 😉

[brightlightsandblaine]

surfingsammy‌:

Yeah, that totally sucks. Plus all the things you gotta blacklist on here to not have the whole movie spoiled already. 

You got this, babe. And I’ll be there every step of the way, sobbing along with you… cause let’s face it, we’re so not ready for this. Here’s a thought, you can always play hooky? 

Happy-almost-anniversary!!  😘❤️💋 Getting to call you my boyfriend this last year has been totally awesome. I plan on doing it for years to come. 

I’ve blacklisted tags six ways from Sunday, and it’s already started screening stuff all over my dash. It’s entirely possible that most of that is innocently non-spoilery, but man – I’m not risking it.

I like that – moral support. Boyfriends who have Marvel-induced meltdowns together stay together, 😂 (You’re crashing with me afterwards, right? Or vice versa, if Coop’s being too… Cooper?) …This is a possibility that I’ve entertained, actually. I may have to call in sick in the morning. 2-3 hours sleep probably won’t cut it, especially if I’m emotionally compromised.

Awww – I love you too, Sammy. You better, because if you weren’t already stuck with me after high school BFF-ery, you’re DEFINITELY stuck with me now, 😉

[sammyjevans]

Who’s ready for the midnight premiere of Endgame? This guy! 

At least, I think I am. It’s going to be the end of an era so not really sure how to feel about that. These movies have been like such a big part of my life. Really keeping my fingers crossed they make it a fitting ending. Bringing a ton of tissues just in case. Anybody else going to see it tonight?  

[brightlightsandblaine]

I feel like I should insert a complicated secret handshake here, but alas, the limitations of tumblr.

I keep telling myself that I’m prepared, I can handle it, let’s go — but let’s be honest, I’m probably really NOT. My honors chorus class may get to see Mr. A in full Avengers hangover/mourning mode tomorrow, and it may not be pretty.

Which reminds me — happy almost-anniversary, 😘

[uthummel]

Alright, now that I’ve recovered from this absolute plague I seem to have gotten, I suppose I should start to give a real hello around here. There seems to be a lot of familiar faces hanging around.

[brightlightsandblaine]

I wondered where you were hiding. This is such a rotten time of year to be sick, too, with spring fever hitting everyone so hard. Are you feeling better, at least? No need for homemade chicken soup?

[brightlightsandblaine]

surfingsammy‌:

Talking about time travel, it sounds like a lot of fun but then it looks kinda boring, all you’re allowed to do is sit on the sideline and just watch, you can’t really interact cause it might mess up a timeline, right? Same, 😍 and it was a lot of tiny little things all into one until it suddenly clicked.

Way ahead of you, already stocking up on chapstick, you know how I need my chapstick whenever we talk theories and all that. It’ll be awesome to get to hang out with all of them. Ha, egg-cellent! Love that word. Great find! How many eggs you think we’ll need to dye? (It would be totally cool if they did allow it. Think of all the adventures we could get into if we had that place to ourselves for a night.)

Ahh, but are we talking about Back to the Future time travel, with the Grandfather Paradox, or Terminator time travel, where events in time are fixed or self-correcting? (Not that murderous robots sounds more fun, I mean...) Little things, hmmm?

Of course, that’s why I keep a stash for you at my place, too, 😉 I’m thinking at least a couple dozen -- and a few of them miiight have to be Avengers themed... (I know they close the park to the public and keep it open until 3am for high school seniors for Grad Nites on certain days -- but an all-nighter would be WAY better.)

[brightlightsandblaine]

texts 📱 blainechel

Rachel: Make mine a virgin Pina Colada and you have a deal.

Rachel: Please don't tell anyone yet. I'd prefer to keep this under wraps until I know for sure.

Blaine: Deal, 😘🍹

Blaine: Not a word to anyone, I promise — not even Sam, 🤐