I would love to hear Kurt Hummel sing Pink Pony Club. His voice would be so beautiful. When I hear it, I think of Kurt dreaming of New York and how he wishes for it to be that safe space he never had in his hometown.
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I would love to hear Kurt Hummel sing Pink Pony Club. His voice would be so beautiful. When I hear it, I think of Kurt dreaming of New York and how he wishes for it to be that safe space he never had in his hometown.
Dear Blaine Anderson. The persona you were building at Dalton was not just a mask. Leaving your public school after your attack was one of the bravest and most healthiest things for you. You did not run. You are not a coward. You left a toxic environment and went somewhere you could strive to be your best and heal. The fact that you took a boy to Sadie Hawkins tells me you were a pretty brave, confident, fella to begin with. They tried to break you for it. They tried to break that in you. There was no need to prove anything to anyone by staying in that environment.
Kurt was excited to get to Dalton, knowing that Blaine would be waiting for him where they had agreed to meet. "See you at 7pm beneath the choir room window," Blaine had said. Kurt made his way around the corner of the grande old brick building. There, stood his gorgeous boyfriend. Honey hazel eyes met blue as Blaine beamed at Kurt. "Look up," Blaine whispered as they embraced. Blaine took a step back, putting his hands behind his back as Kurt looked up. There, in the window above, stood Jeff and Nick. They both winked at Kurt as they hung a mistletoe out the window. Kurt excitedly cupped both sides of Blaines face in his hands and winked back.
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@imtryingokay01 I hope you like this little gift and that it brightens your holidays.