#nudecolfer

[pendragonemrys]

hummelcolfer replied to your post: hummelcolfer replied to your post: just gave...

i dont think that’s clara’s tag ur supposed to tag her as nudecolfer u dumbass

how about fuck u tunaface

ETA: I JUST REALIZED UR CATT MOTHERFUCKER STOP ABUSING YOUR BLOGSITTING POWERS FOR EVIL

[cheeriokurts]

i think that we should just be happy, grateful and excited for the things he choose to share with us about him and will. and we should be happy that chris are happy, because honestly as a fan of him that's all i ever want, for him to be happy (✿◠‿◠)

CLARA IS PERFECT AND EVERYONE SHOULD LISTEN TO HER (✿◠‿◠)

[suitfer]

kurt multishipping/stanning, pretty pink bubblegum things, chrooos, beautiful fanart and being perfect \o/

clara my angel ye s to all oF THESE THINGS

[suitfer]

nudecolfer replied to your post: thoughts on chill with a gif

thats u and me im on the right

literally look at us grooving it 

[georgeomalleysarchive]

that nudecolfer bitch xoxo

??????who even is that

kurtbastian isnt even first on her ships page

so im not answering xoxo

[aquariusloser]

nudecolfer prompted:something with vulnerable skank!kurt pls *u*

"Kurt? Are you in here?" Blaine called, knocking on the door. There was a groan from underneath the pile of blankets on Kurt's bed, and Blaine winced sympathetically. "I brought you some tylenol." 

"Go away," Kurt whispered, his voice hoarse. "Or I'll kick your ass." 

"I don't think you're in shape to kick anyone's ass right now, sweetheart," Blaine replied gently, walking up to where Kurt was laying. 

"I'm just trying to help," Blaine reminded him, gently peeling off the covers. Kurt buried his head into his pillow, and Blaine smiled softly. "Come on, take the medicine. It'll help." 

"More alcohol would help," Kurt muttered, but he stuck his hand out nonetheless. Blaine placed the pill in his hand, and Kurt swallowed it without reaching for the water. "Now get lost." 

Still, Blaine didn't do as asked. Instead, he sat at the edge of the bed and quietly asked, "Wanna tell me why you got wasted last night?" 

Kurt raised his hand and flipped Blaine off. His head was still firmly buried in the pillow. 

"Kurt, please."

"It's none of your fucking business, Anderson." Which, okay, it wasn't. But Blaine really was worried. Kurt sighed. "You're not going to leave, are you?" 

"I'd prefer if I had an answer before I left," Blaine replied honestly. "But if you really want me to go-"

"It was her birthday," Kurt cut in. He was silent for a moment, and then, "My mom's. She woulda been forty yesterday." Finally, Kurt lifted his head from the pillow, and Blaine saw how puffy and red his eyes were. "Wanted to forget. Too bad I remember now, huh?" 

"Kurt," Blaine said softly, taking the other boy into his arms. Kurt stilled, and then relaxed into the embrace. Blaine kissed him on top of his head. "I'm sorry." 

"Don't want your pity," Kurt replied. "But you should hold me until the pain goes away."

They both knew Kurt wasn't talking about his hangover.

[cheeriokurts]

nudecolfer said: no

you'll enter tumblr in the morning

and it will hit you

shirtless pics

everywhere

[aquariusloser]

kurt/blaine + vulnerable skank!kurt pls *u*

“Just fucking leave, Anderson,” Kurt said, crossing his arms around his chest protectively. “I don’t need you.”

“Kurt,” Blaine tried, taking a step towards him. Kurt glared at him. “I’m not going anywhere. Not until you tell me why you freaked out when I tried to kiss you.”

“Maybe I didn’t want a nerd like you kissing me,” Kurt spat out. Though his words were harsh, he was slumped over, not threatening in the slightest. “Get the fuck out of my house.”

Blaine didn’t hesitate in wrapping his arms around Kurt this time, and Kurt tensed. “It’s okay, Kurt,” Blaine said, tightening his grasp. “You don’t have to tell me, just..” And, miraculously, Kurt put his own arms around Blaine. 

“The last time someone kissed me I didn’t want it,” Kurt whispered. “But I do want you, and that’s fucking terrifying.”

Blaine didn’t reply. He just kept holding Kurt.