#megasta

[leenaevilin]

[Video] プロステTV #12 & #13 リーダーズ回 (prosta tv #10 & #11 leader kai)

[moonlit-manifesto]

[4/8/21 - Twitter Translation]

Thank you so much for coming to the first day of the star [Seleas] version of Megasta!! I really had so much fun...

Thanks for all your support 😭 I'll do my best tomorrow, too!!

(@gymnasium00)

[farwiayas]

Why The Voice Is About More Than Just Finding A Megasta... - https://wp.me/p8IUfw-93H - #Finding, #Latest_Movies, #Megasta, #Voice

[parkergustinarchive]

ohgod. BUT YOU AND CURT WERE SINGING GREAT ! I actually really enjoyed Sami and Goin Back to Hogwarts.

HAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAAHAHAH

wow. tinychat really wasn't working.. making us sound good enough that you didn't wanna rip your ears off your head?

[thealxsandwich]

*bitchslap* just pretend that's from my curt alter ego, k? :D

lol thanks i needed it

[parkergustinarchive]

Is It Always This Embarassing?

WRITTEN BY ELIZABETH

WARNING: this fic contains smut ;)

Doing this quickly and unbeta'd, pardon any mistakes

To most people, September 13 was just an ordinary day. However, Kurt Hummel was not most people. To him, September 13 was going to be the day he lost his virginity. He had known this before Blaine had pushed him roughly against the wall and announced "I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to forget your name" with a voice so low and rough and sexy that it made Kurt shudder from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. He had known it before he had caught those dark heated looks that Blaine kept giving him in class, looks that made a pool of heat slowly build in his stomach, a feeling which made concentrating on French verb conjugations very difficult. He had even known it before Blaine had told him that his parents were going to be away, a seemingly innocent statement made not-so-innocent by Blaine's devilish grin and his twinkling eyes. No, Kurt Hummel thought. If I'm being honest with myself, I knew this was coming ever since I laid eyes on him on that crowded old staircase all those months ago. Kurt's reminiscing was interrupted as the warmth that had been pressed against him, forcing him into the wall, that warmth which he had become so familiar with these past couple months, suddenly pulled away. "Hey." Kurt looked down to find Blaine looking up at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion, concern worrying his hazel eyes. "Everything OK?" The shorter boy asked softly. More than OK, Kurt thought. But he didn't speak, instead just reached out and pulled Blaine's face to his, determined to do what they had both come here to do. The kiss started out sweet. But both Blaine and Kurt had had enough of sweet kisses, had spent enough hours lazily making out on those hot summer days. The mood quickly turned frantic. Tongues, teeth, bodies pushing as close as possible, everything warmth and sweat and moans and whispers and just them- their scent, their taste, their touch, their senses completely overwhelmed. Blaine was nipping at Kurt's collarbone, swirling big wet circles around with his tongue, enjoying watching the taller boy unravel beneath him, moaning Blaine's name with every graze of teeth on his smooth porcelain skin. When Kurt finally stopped trembling enough to open his eyes and look at Blaine, the first thing he saw when Blaine looked up and met his gaze were Blaine's eyes, heavy and dark with longing and lust and desire. The bulge in his jeans strained against the fabric at the sight and Kurt calmed his voice enough to choke out a few words. "Blaine, I need to be naked. Now." At this Blaine growled- a sound which Kurt had never heard before, which made him want to come right there and then- and ripped off Kurt's shirt, throwing it to the floor. "Hey," Kurt protested. "That shirt was very expens-" but before he could finish Blaine's mouth was working its way down his chest, leaving goosebumps in its wake and making speech impossible. When Blaine reached Kurt's waistband, he tore open the button, tugged down the zipper, peeled those skintight pants off of Kurt as quickly as was humanly possible. Off went the briefs and before Kurt knew it he was standing there- completely naked- in front of his boyfriend. Before a blush had time to color his cheeks, Blaine was stripping too, never taking his eyes off of Kurt's as he ripped off his sweater, his shirt, his pants, his boxers, his socks, naked in the blink of an eye. There was a pause as both boys drank each other in, their thoughts mirroring each other, almost reaching a point of worship. Kurt thought he was going to faint from the heady sensation that was Blaine's body combined with the way Blaine was looking at his own. The moment was broken, though, as Blaine stopped gazing long enough to grab Kurt's hand and pull him over to the bed, pushing him roughly down so he was lying flat on his back. This startling roughness, which left Kurt gasping for breath, was contrasted with a soft kiss as Blaine lowered himself gently on top of Kurt. But FUCK this was no time for soft because when their erections touched Kurt couldn't help but let out a high pitched squeal right into Blaine's open and inviting mouth, his back arching into a perfect C because HOLY SHIT WAS THIS THE BEST THING EVER OR WHAT. And he must have said that out loud judging by Blaine's throaty chuckle but he didn't care because he had never experienced this level of pleasure before. As Blaine's tongue worked its way around Kurt's familiar mouth, tracing his lips, his teeth, clashing their tongues together, trying to taste as much of Kurt as possible, Blaine slowly rocked his hips forward, rubbing against Kurt so deliciously that Kurt felt his stomach clench and felt his brain go fuzzy and- oh my god if he wasn't coming between them already, a sticky white mess covering his chest and Blaine's thighs as he came harder than he had known was possible, straining up towards Blaine before collapsing into the bed behind him. Blaine, hard between them, leaned in to give Kurt a quick kiss before pumping once, twice, three times, four times, and then doing the same as Kurt had moments ago Kurt's head was starting to clear and god, he felt gross, why wasn't this process more hygienic, when he realized what had just happened. "Oh my god," he whispered. "Mmmm, what?" Blaine asked, getting in position to be the big spoon for once because he thought Kurt deserved it. "That was over so so fast. Shit Blaine, I'm so sorry, I can't believe that happened, why am I so stupid, fuck I just had to go and ruin everything-" Kurt continued in this manner as Blaine turned over to face him. Kurt was now looking red in the face, his mouth continuing to move wth worry and shame and humiliation. Blaine put a finger to Kurt's lips. "Shhhh. Its ok", he said with a smile, trying to get Kurt's often-present anxiety to go away. "No its not," Kurt protested. "God this is so embarassing, I'm just so damn awkward, what you must think of me..." Kurt ducked his head under the covers, trying to make the shame that he felt go away. "Hey", Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear, leaning down and nuzzling his long graceful neck. "Embarassing's the name of the game, sweetheart. I enjoyed it. I really hope you did. And hon, that's all that really matters. We'll just have hours of really hot passionate sex some other time. Besides," he said, nudging Kurt's foot with his own. "This gives us time to cuddle and watch Beauty and the Beast together" An answer made its way out from under the covers. "... You really enjoyed it?" Blaine chuckled, "god Kurt, you know I did. I enjoy everything if it involves you." Kurt poked his head out from his sanctuary and gave Blaine a soft peck on the lips. "I love you," he whispered softly. "And I'll work on this, I promise." "Hey, nothing to work onm" Blaine whispered on Kurt's lips. "I love you too." He then gave Kurt a soft slow kiss, trying to put all of his feelings into his mouth, trying to provide more evidence of the love Kurt would have thought impossible months ago and in which Kurt still had trouble believing. Blaine reluctantly broke the kiss and stood up from the bed, holding his hand out to Kurt. "So... how about we get ourselves cleaned up and then watch some Disney?" Kurt took Blaine's hand with a smile. "Okay. But only if you let me be Beauty." He pecked Blaine on the cheek before skipping into the bathroom, where Blaine heard him mutter something that suspiciously sounded like "how can something so good make you so gross," bringing a smile to Blaine's face. "Of course you can be Beauty, ma belle," Blaine called out, following after. He entered the bathroom and shut the door behind them as Kurt turned on the water. "But only if you let me show you sometime why they call me the Beast."

FIN

[parkergustinarchive]

I'M SO EXCITED FOR MONDAY NIGHT

TINYCHAT WITH MY OT3

SMUT WRITING SEMINAR

WATCHING HAPPYTHANKYOUMOREPLEASE.. finally

yeah.. i just made this post so i could use that gif

SO WORTH IT