TEXTS: BLAINE ⇄ TINA
BLAINE: Hey Queen T! I am in desperate need of coffee and a sensible mind. BLAINE: When are you free? @gleefultina

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TEXTS: BLAINE ⇄ TINA
BLAINE: Hey Queen T! I am in desperate need of coffee and a sensible mind. BLAINE: When are you free? @gleefultina
Blamtina || NYE texts
Blaine: Hey-- before you guys go out for nye and your plans, can I bother one of you to pick me up a couple of things?
Blaine: I have a cold. And feel all kinds of yucky.
A Night at the Museum || Group Para
Hunter looked around the museum once he and Sebastian arrived, pleasantly surprised at how it had all come together. He found it hard to believe that less than 24 hours ago, he’d been freaking out with Jay. As the guests began to fill the space, Hunter’s anxiety began to rise. He reached into his jacket pocket, fingers finding the little packet of pills he’d brought along tonight- just in case. Hunter pulled two flutes of champagne from a tray of one of the circulating waiters and headed over to Sebastian. “I figured we could both use one of these to start,” he nodded, tossing back the whole glass in one gulp. “Did I tell you Jay completely saved my ass last night, showing up here with coffee and his artistic eye, fixing everything I’d messed up even though Catie told me not to touch anything that was finished?”
The event at the Museum of Natural History was the kind of thing Blaine liked to go to. It wasn’t filled with theatre and Broadway people, but there was a good mix. He was kind of happy that Kurt had decided they should make this a real date night. As he looked over at Kurt, who looked very gorgeous in his tux, Blaine felt a bit of the weight from the last weeks lift from his shoulders. Maybe they would make it work after all. This could be the first step back towards the great relationship they once had; the one Blaine had expected their life in New York to be full of.
He turned through the pages of the program, reading through it with interest. He was actually really looking forward to seeing the diamond. “Oh, wow, I wonder if...” Blaine trailed off, showing the program to Kurt. “According to this there is a Hunter Clarington on the team behind this exhibit. What are the changes it’s Hunter Clarington from Dalton?”
📲 Tina & Blaine
Blaine: Hey Tee!
Blaine: It's Wednesday, just checking in with you. How's your week been?
doveporttina replied to your post: If you had to change your name, what would you...
You seem like you can pull off Andrew.
That would have the potential to get confusing since my step son’s name is Drew.
My family did the passing down of the name thing, and how I didn’t become the fourth generation of Clarington men with the same name is truly a mystery. It’s not something I care to repeat, should Lucia and I have other children.
@luciamarinaberry
DATE & TIME: July 10th, morning
LOCATION: Tina’s bedroom
TAGGING: Hunter Clarington & Tina Cohen-Chang @tinacchq
WARNINGS: none.
Hunter had fallen asleep at some point with the tv on in his room. He woke up like normal, before sunbreak ready to get up and go for a run. Something felt a little off and he realized Tina hadn’t actually woken him. Once he stretched out his kinks, Hunter pulled on a pair of athletic shorts and tank top, and went to brush his teeth before going for a run. As he passed by Tina’s room, he noticed the door ajar and no real sign of his roommate. He stopped and knocked on the door softly, “Tina?”
📲 tina⇄ mia
MIA: Hey girl! How are you?
Texts : Blamtina
Blaine: I think I fucked up.