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Men Are, That They Might Have Joy Explicit. Four Chapters. ~18,500k Words

Kurt Hummel is a twenty-six-year-old Broadway star and a returned Mormon missionary, who is having an epic crisis of faith. Elliot Gilbert is his co-star and best friend—the kind who holds space, makes you feel safe, tells the truth, and kisses you right smack on the mouth when you need it most.

They aren’t each other’s always. But they are each other’s becoming.

Some stories are about falling in love. Others are about the people who help you believe it’s possible.

You can read it on AO3 [here]. A gift for @wowbright inspired by [this post]. [Klaine friendly! Klaine implied endgame.]

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Now Complete

Between Survival and Starlight [Explicit • 7500 words]

After a sabotaged mission leaves them stranded on a shattered lunar outpost, Elliott and Kurt—two conscripted soldiers with more scars than hope—take refuge in the silence between stars. Surrounded by abandoned tech, half-light, and a war they never chose, survival becomes something strangely sacred. Sharing peaches, stitching wounds, and the weight of everything unsaid, they discover that what begins as hiding might be the first place they’ve ever truly lived.

Don't let the Sci-Fi aspect deter you, it's first and foremost a love story. For the Come What May Creators Challenge.

You can read it on AO3 (link in the comments).

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An Extraordinary Day at Foxleigh Mechanical Works & Curiosities Rated: M Word Count: 5130 Pairing: Blaine/Kurt/Elliot

In the quiet English town of Foxleigh at the turn of the century, it begins like any other rainy morning: tea steeping, gears ticking, and three devoted makers bringing their quiet wonders to life. But as the shop hums and the garden wakes, a letter arrives that turns an ordinary day into the beginning of something extraordinary.

[Inspired by the Tumblr @come-what-may-challenge prompts: Blossom and Burn]

You can read it on AO3 [here].

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Chapter Two is now available!

“Water!” Kurt’s knees almost give out. “Running water.” 

Don't let the Sci-Fi aspect deter you, it's first and foremost a love story. For the Come What May Creators Challenge.

You can read it on AO3 (link in the comments). The fic is entirely written (7k words) and will update once a day until complete.

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A Love as Big as Ours Explicit. Words: 2791

Blaine gets lost in his thoughts of the day that he and Elliot befriended the new boy—with bright, blue-green eyes—that moved onto their street and the marvelous, unexpected adventure they’ve been on ever since.

You can read this short story on AO3 [here].

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“It is never too late, Kurt.”

“But, Blaine is so much bett—”

“So what if Blaine is outstanding? He could win every pianist award we’ve never heard of; that doesn’t change anything. Take lessons again if that’s what you want.”

“I suppose.”

“Besides, you don’t give yourself enough credit; you’re a fantastic player.”

“Well, thanks.”

“What you and Blaine have together is frankly incredible. But don’t let his talents keep you from pursuing yours. Your light is too bright for that, and you know it.” 

“You’re right.”

“You know I love you. Now let’s go; we’re late to meet him!”

=== A little Kelliot friendship for the @gleedrabbleblog week 14 word: player

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This is Kelliot and rated Mature/Explicit so I'm putting it under the cut. This drabble is for the @gleedrabbleblog week 1 prompt: harvest ♥

“Oh, god! So damn good!” Kurt says before biting into Elliot’s shoulder to keep quiet as they grind against the thick glass wall of the Harvest Nightclub; the music vibrates their bones to the rhythm. 

“Want you. Crikey, I need you. Kiss—Kiss me!” Elliot begs as his hand slides under Kurt’s chin and brings it up to dive into his mouth.

Minutes later Kurt pulls away gasping. “Stop. Too close.”

“Can’t. Let’s just…”

“Right here?” Kurt moans when Elliot thrusts into him.

“So hot. Yes.”

Surrendering to the consuming chemistry they climax seconds apart, panting and dizzy.

“Home?” 

“Home.”

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“Honey. I’m simply saying that honesty is not always the best policy. It’s just not true.”

“Alright. I can see your point. Telling your mother that I loathe her homemade macaroni and cheese no matter how—and I quote—‘smooth and elegant the robust flavors are on your tongue,’ is not a good idea,” Kurt concedes.

Elliot scrunches up his lips and raises an eyebrow, nodding.

“However…”

“Oh, crikey, here it comes.” Elliot sits up on the bed, pulls his legs criss-cross, and stares at the closet.

“Do you like my new pants?” Kurt saunters out.

“Nope.”

“Really?”

“Love them!”

==== For week #13 @gleedrabbleblog the word is: elegant