Hi this is a really dumb ask because I think it's a very well known fic, but can you direct me to where I can find the one where Kurt gets a head injury and forgets that he and Blaine are in a D/s relationship and the struggles they go through? There's a part where he starts to lay out Blaine's clothes again?
Sounds like this one. ~Lynne
Running Round in Limbo by orphan account
Written for the gleekinkmeme prompt: “tl;dr: Kurt is amnesic and doesn’t remember becoming Blaine’s Dom, leaving sub!Blaine without a subspace.”
“If you ever doubt that I love you,” Kurt said, insisting, “I want you to put this collar on and remember.”
The Things I've Always Known - Klaine December Fanworks Challenge Day 6: Inscribe
A/N: This can be read as a standalone, but I /highly/ recommend you read at least the first fic in the Icy Love series entitled The Things I Should Have Told You to make this more meaningful. It is also loosely inspired by @esilher and @mynonah's collaboration for today's prompt, but very different as well.
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I am so glad that I managed to actually catch up this year instead of always being a few days behind. I'm feeling confident that I just might be able to actually write something for every single day (ignore the fact that I cheated and combined two words into one fic already, I'm not gonna do it again, I swear).
“I know neither of us are brides, but there’s still gotta be some kind of bad luck in us seeing each other before the wedding.” Blaine raised an eyebrow as he locked eyes with Kurt through the mirror in front of him. He was fussing with his tie in the mirror, his brow furrowed as he couldn’t seem to get it to lay just how he wanted it.
“Just so you know,” Kurt said, leaning casually against the doorframe, “there is nothing wrong with that tie.”
Blaine huffed. “It doesn’t look right,” he complained.
Kurt smiled and approached, turning Blaine with a gentle press to his shoulder. He reached for the tie, but instead of fixing it like Blaine hoped he would somehow manage, he started untying it. “It’s a perfectly fine tie, and it fits you perfectly fine, but ,” he slipped it off Blaine’s neck and tossed it to the side, “you are correct. It doesn’t look right because it’s not right.”
“That’s the tie we decided on,” Blaine argued, “it matches yours, I have to wear that tie.”
Kurt wrinkled his nose. “And who says that?”
“Mercedes,” Blaine stated, “the one who has been planning this whole thing down to the millisecond. Your best friend who might just kill us if we make a mess of this wedding like literally every other New Directions wedding.”
“Changing a tie won’t mess up the wedding. In fact,” Kurt pulled a box out of his back pocket, “I think it will make it all the better.”
Blaine looked down at the box. “What’s this?”
“Your new tie,” Kurt said simply.
“Where did you get this new tie?” Blaine asked, taking the box cautiously.
“I made it,” he said, “special for you on our special day. Mercedes is doing this for us, she can accept us improving upon her ideas a little bit, I promise.”
Blaine carefully lifted the lid to the box and gasped softly. Inside was a bowtie, made from the same fabric as his old tie.
“I don’t know why you thought I’d be letting you wear a regular tie on our wedding day, Pet,” Kurt chided softly, “after all the meaning behind your bowties.”
Blaine flushed. “We decided we were going to keep this wedding vanilla,” he said. “Entering into this union as equals.”
“Of course we are,” Kurt said, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s waist to pull him closer. “You have always been my equal. Even when you’re on your knees and even when you’re wearing my collar. But that part of us, of you , is so integral to our relationship, how could we pretend it doesn’t exist today of all days.”
“But–”
“I know, it’s not some big kinky affair, a lovely collaring ceremony with you crawling down the aisle to me. That version may only exist in our fantasies. But that doesn’t mean we can’t make sure at least part of it happens today.”
Blaine stroked the edge of the bowtie gently.
“Untie it for me, Pet,” Kurt whispered. Blaine glanced up at him, a question in his eye, but did as he was told. Kurt took a step back and lifted the bowtie gently from the box and held it up for Blaine to see. Inscribed in a gentle stitch along the inside of the fabric was one simple word.
Pet .
“I thought ‘Property of Kurt Hummel’ might be a little too gaudy. But this should get the point across nicely.”
Blaine grinned, tears glistening in his eyes. “You made me a wedding collar,” he said.
Kurt shrugged. “I’m surprised we hadn’t thought of this sooner. For when we’re in public, but your leather cuff clashes with your outfit. Bowties were your first collar, after all.”
“You should make me more,” Blaine said, “I know how you like to have options when picking my clothes.”
“Oh I will,” Kurt assured, “I definitely will. But in the meantime…” he looped the fabric around Blaine’s neck and used it to pull him in for a deep kiss. “I think it’s time we put this one on,” he said a little breathlessly when he pulled away, “we have a wedding to get to.”
When Blaine is struggling to keep his submission in check, Mercedes brings Kurt over to help settle him.
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Blaine is having a terrible day. His submission is obviously spiraling, but his roommate Sam is also a sub, and there isn’t anything either of them can do about it.
“I’m calling Mercedes,” Sam says. “You need someone.”
“No, Sam, please I’ll be ok. I just—I can’t with Mercedes.”
“Dude, I know you’re gay but you know it doesn’t matter right? It doesn’t have to be sexual but you obviously need the dominance.”
“I know, but I just…”
“Can’t. Right. Blaine, you need help. I’m calling her anyway. It doesn't have to be her but maybe she can help us figure it out.”
Mercedes brings Kurt. Kurt who is beautiful and perfect and everything Blaine has ever wanted in a Dom. They’ve only met a few times, but Blaine is enamored. He’s been too afraid to tell Kurt how he feels, hoping instead that once they get to know each other better in the company of their respective best friends, Kurt will approach him. The potential of it all seems too precious and he doesn’t want to risk messing it up by being too bold too soon.
Blaine starts to feel calmer immediately just being in Kurt’s presence, until the greetings and pleasantries are over and Kurt, knowing why he’s there, suggests, “Why don’t we go in your room so we can have some more privacy?”
“No! You can’t go in there!” Blaine is embarrassed by the state of his room. It’s a disaster. He knows he needs to clean and get organized, he just hasn’t had the motivation to do it.
Kurt raises an eyebrow. He looks unsure about how hard to push Blaine, but a nod from Sam tells him not to back down so easily.
“And why is that Blaine?” he asks, his tone just the slightest bit judgmental.
“It’s… I haven’t…” Blaine stammers. “I’m sorry, sir.” The honorific slips out, despite Kurt not actually having any authority over him. “I haven’t kept it tidy the way I should. It’s not really fit for guests right now.”
“I see.”
Blaine suddenly feels very motivated to make his room presentable, so he can invite Kurt inside. He’s kicking himself for letting it get so out of hand. Kurt hasn’t given him a single rebuke or command but the energy he’s giving off feeds Blaine’s desire to please and to serve, to live up to his Dom’s expectations. Even if Kurt isn’t his Dom.
“I can do it now,” Blaine offers. “Just give me a few minutes to straighten up.”
“You have ten,” Kurt concedes. “And then I’m coming in. You’d better get to it.” He settles down on the sofa and pulls out his phone to set a timer as Blaine hurries off to his bedroom.
Ten minutes oh my god. Ten minutes is nowhere near enough to take care of everything that needs to be done. He’ll have to tackle the most egregious spots first and hope for the best. Number one is clearing the pile of clothes off his bed. Some are clean and he quickly folds them and shoves them in drawers without regard for whether they’re in the right spot. He’ll have to sort it out later. The clothes that have been worn he stuffs in the laundry. Once his bed is clear he straightens his sheets and blankets and pulls up the comforter. He glances around to see what else he can accomplish quickly to make the space more palatable for guests. Well, a guest. He grabs a tissue and swipes at the worst of the dust on his dresser and nightstand and is just tossing it into the trash when he hears Kurt’s knock.
Klaine 3-2-1 Prompt Bang Fic: Close Encounters of the Personal Kind
Author: @teddyshoney
Artist: @gleefulpoppet (Thank you!!!)
Prompt Provided by: @gleefuldarrencrissfan
Pairing(s): Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel
Rating: E
Word Count: 12,444
Characters: Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel, Sebastian Smythe, Santana Lopez, Burt Hummel
Summary: Kurt and Blaine take a trip to Vibrant Pleasures after Blaine works up the courage to ask for some new toys to liven up the fledgling Dom/sub relationship he and Kurt have only just begun to explore in any depth. They head to South Lima in an attempt to avoid running into anyone they know. However, life has a way of ruining even the best-laid plans.
Genre/Tropes: Dom/sub
Warnings: Use of sex toys and discussions of using sex toys as well as sexual acts, both discussed and engaged in. Dominance and submission.
Author's Notes: Many thanks to The Lima Bean mods for putting this event together!!! And a big thank you to all who read this story! I appreciate it so much!
Read a story a few years ago of teacher Blaine who is a sub with a soulmate that says Kurt on it. And how he met Kurt who is his student and they have a secret relationship, but Blaine doesn’t really view Kurt as his dom and they have an argument over it. Do you know the name of this?
sounds a lot like Expectation Fails (details below):
Expectation Fails by lilinas[AO3](62,499words Explicit/NC17)
This was originally written as a fill for a Glee Kink Meme prompt. In a D/s AU where your soulmate’s name appears on your wrist (left for dom, right for sub) during puberty, Kurt and Blaine are marked with each other’s names. But Kurt, the dom, is a 16-year-old high school student and Blaine, the sub, is his 27-year-old history teacher.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Kurt and Blaine have a dinner party, and Blaine has a request of his Dom.
Kurt sat at the dining table, cookbooks spread out in front of him, flipping through their pages as he planned the menu for the dinner party he and Blaine would be hosting the following weekend. He'd occasionally jot down an idea or add an item to the grocery list on the pad of paper next to him.
"How's the menu coming along?" Blaine asked as he joined him at the table. This was definitely Kurt's area of expertise. He'd leave the decisions up to him, and provide whatever help Kurt requested with the shopping and preparations.
"Great. I think it's almost all set," Kurt replied.
"Good," Blaine said, and then paused. There was something he wanted to bring up with Kurt. He just needed to gather his courage to ask. "I was thinking..." he began, and then stopped again.
Kurt looked up at him. "Thinking what, love? Did you have a suggestion for the party?"
Blaine let out a soft chuckle and bit his lip. He did, but he knew it wouldn't be the kind of suggestion Kurt was probably thinking of.
"I... yes, actually. Or, more of a request, I guess..."
"Well, what is it?"
"I was hoping you might let me... serve?" He knew he wasn't being as clear as he could be. He needed Kurt’s inevitable follow up to help prod him through it, because even though it was something he wanted, he was feeling shy about bringing it up.
Kurt just looked at him quizzically. Blaine serving at the party was a given. "That kind of goes without saying, Blaine."
"I know it does, sir, of course it does, but I was thinking more along the lines of...of...not just serving the food, but... being what it’s served on?"
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/2
Fandom: Glee
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel
Characters: Kurt Hummel, Blaine Anderson
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, First Meetings, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Alternate Universe - Neighbors, Fluff and Crack, Light BDSM, Spanking, Fluff, Dom Kurt, Sub Blaine
Summary:
Anonymous asked
Klaine, you accidentally shipped this weird thing to my apartment au
Summary: Dom!Kurt and sub!blaine finally take on life in the big city. But Life in New York city certainly isn’t the same as Lima, Ohio. Asexual!Blaine Demisexual!kurt
