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Reblog if you agree.
I’m back for a while. Remind me if I owe anything on IM if you want to.
@runwaymodel-bethany makes a good point
Of course she loved Valentine’s day. She loved the cheesiness, the romance. The flowers and the candies, but this year she wasn’t as excited or looking forward to it as usual.
❝--and that sounds really great, but I guess I’m not in the mood this year. But it’s great that you’re so--enthusiastic about it. Have a special someone to share it with?❞ She asked her with a small tilt of her head. It looked to her as if she did-- why else would she be so excited and star-eyes about the holiday?
drunk blaine gives me life
❝ I’m Sam. Sam I am. And I don’t like Green Eggs and Ham.❞
Blaine sat down beside her, one leg tucked underneath the opposite thigh while the other dangled over the edge of the bed. Both of her hands were gathered up and he squeezed tight. “That’s what you are fighting for, right? To go after everything you’ve ever dreamed about,” he sighed and ran his thumb across the edge of her hand. “I’m sorry it hurts but I promise it’s going to get better.” Now all he had to do was convince himself that the hole in his chest would do the same. Easier said than done.
❝You think so?❞ She looked to him for guidance, but she knew exactly what he was going through himself. After all, she lived with Kurt and they talked about it often. So she squeezed his hand in return to offer him some comfort. ❝What about you? How are you holding up?❞
“This our life and we have to make the best out of it.”
book starters [5] ; || Accepting
She smiled at him-- a wistful one, but a smile nonetheless. ❝--yeah, I guess you’re right,❞ she admitted. ❝It hurts, but at least I don’t have anymore distractions from what I really want.❞
I’m getting salty about finnchel again
book starters [5] ;
[ THE COMPLETE SHORTER FICTION OF S E N T E N C E M E M E ] ( VIRGINIA WOOLF. )
“But we shall be late for breakfast!”
“You needn’t think I want your company.”
“Oh there you are, at last!”
“Remember, this can’t go on forever.”
“Try and be a little less selfish.”
“Oh, he is not a bad little man, but he does not excite me.”
“Mark time and keep up appearances.”
“It might be a way out, at any rate.”
“After all, you know, the human soul is the thing.”
“I don’t see why you shan’t do as you will.”
“Don’t you see what a fool I feel?”
“Yours is such a wonderful life, it is so strange to me.”
“That’s my trade.”
“It should be for love and all the rest of it.”
“I should burn, shoot, jump out of the window; at least do something!”
“We might have been something. Something better. Isn’t it pathetic?”
“This our life and we have to make the best out of it.”
“I must really go.”
“So I shall never meet her shadow anymore.”
“Still, it is not for me to complain.”
“Lets put the whole question of wrong or right, black or white behind us.”
“I always burn mine — “
“I should be immensely interested but I must not take up your time.”
“Stop a moment, we are not done yet.”
“I find you too useful for that.”
“I am bewitched. I daresay you have the same feeling yourself.”
“I like beginning at the beginning.”
“Let them in, let them in!”
“We are starving!”
“All so casual, all so haphazard..”
“Let us breathe in the fire dust.”
“Admit, you like the discontented people best.”
“It is our badge of superiority; our claim for preferment.”
“Perhaps silence is better. Let us try it.”
“We never give sufficient thanks for the entertainment that is silence.”
“An odd thing it is.”
“Lazy and indifferent — Nothing else.”
“Its no good — not a bit of good.”
“The King looked cold.”
“Despair. I mean hope. What do I mean?”
“I would trust you with my heart.”
“This is utterly and intolerably damnable.”
“Indeed how could one feel surprise, if lying in bed, they could not close their eyes?”
“So impossible to keep you quiet.”
“Nothing matters to you – nothing changes you.”
“Is it ‘falsely melancholy,’ as they say?”
“What a beautiful night.”
“I am afraid I am one of those very ordinary people who love their kind.”
“It is a picture of death — And a very beautiful picture at it.”
“My heart goes out to you. But you break, you pass, you go.”
Blaine’s bright smile only kicked up an impossible notch or two when he saw her look of joy. When her eyes lit up with a twinkle? He knew his plan was perfect and bounced on the soles of his shoes beaming with excitement.
“Well, Rachel. It’s simple. I only get all of you for a few more weeks and then you’re off to New York City. You’ve been working so hard I you deserve a break. One that starts by distracting you with a bouquet of roses and then,” he ‘suspiciously’ looked around them pretending to check for witnesses. One hand cupped his mouth as he bent in taking her hand into his empty one and whispered. “I’m kidnapping you for an afternoon out. No if’s, and’s or but’s. You’re coming with me.”
It was probably the happiest he was ever going to see her. Or anyone else, really. Feeling the simple joy of being around a close friend who definitely understood her. Besides-- the roses were such a nice gesture, and it was a great pick me up for the day.
❝Well of course I’m going with you! You know how I love surprises!❞ She cried out ecstatically. ❝But where are you taking me, Blaine? Can I have a hint? Just a small one?❞
✿
send a ✿ for my muse’s reaction to yours giving them a bouquet!
Oh--! What a lovely gesture! Seeing those beautiful, vibrant colors all neatly tucked together. Although she preferred orchids over roses any other day, it was still so sweet of Blaine.
❝--oh, Blaine! That’s so sweet of you! What’d I do to deserve something like this from you?❞
here is a masterlist for roleplayers of GLEE. i can’t find one at the moment so, here we go. sometimes it is hard to find each other, and it’s always nice to know where everybody is. so i’m making a list of everyone in the fandom! i will update it as OFTEN as possible. oc’s and canon welcome! so reblog this post if you’d like to be added!
the list is HERE
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