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Catalysis — Chapter 11 

nadiacreek:

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Title: Catalysis
Author: Nadiacreek
Cover Art By: Hopelesslydevotedgleek
Rating: M (eventually, but it will take a very long time to get there)

Summary: Kurt Hummel chose his soulmate too early. Blaine Anderson thought he’d never have a chance to choose one at all.

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October 3, 2023

“Kurt Hummel, you moved to New Jersey, not Alaska. Why have I not seen you in months?” Tina’s playful mock anger was a force to be reckoned with, even over the phone.

“I know, I know,” Kurt said. “I’ve been ridiculously busy. We should get together though! Sometime soon!”

“Lunch. Today. Are you free?”

“Yes, but—”

“No buts. I’ll see you at Mario’s at 12:30 sharp.”

“I had pizza for dinner last night,” Kurt complained, even though he loved the Italian place that had been their standard hangout for many years.

“So order lasagna instead,” Tina said with a laugh. “I’ll see you there.”

“Fine, fine,” Kurt grumbled good-naturedly. He checked the time on his phone after he hung up. He had two hours before he had to be in the city to meet her. He picked up his pencil and went back to the new jacket design he’d been sketching out.

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Fic: From This Day Forward (13/22) 

alianne:

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Summary: Being matched up by the government may not be the most romantic way to start a life together. But after moving to New York City, Kurt and Blaine are dedicated to making it work. With moving into their own place, forming new friendships, and the creation of a punk band, they both have to learn to navigate the beginning of the rest of their lives.

Notes: Arranged marriage AU. Dystopian. Sequel to For Better Or For Worse. Kurt is a musical theater student, with the assigned role of husband. Blaine is kind of a bad boy, assigned the role of wife, which essentially leaves him powerless in their society. This is their story. Because it doesn’t end with a wedding.

So many thanks to my wonderful betas for this chapter: wheretheshadowslie, and flowerfan2.

The wonderful lovely cover art for this was made by the amazing charlie-of-oz-writes.

I only have the crappiest of crappy internet connections right now so posting is difficult, but hopefully I’ll have real internet again soon-ish. *hugs* for everyone who’s been commenting and reading so far. I love you all!

Read from the beginning | Read Chapter 13



Georgian Lust (NC-17) 

chillontheside:

Pairing: Chris/Will

Summary: Sex. In Georgia.

A/N: my apologies for such a lame title ;)

When Chris arrives at the hotel, Will is already there, leaning against the wall not far from the entrance. Alla hurries to the reception, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

“You’re late,” says Will.

“Got stuck in traffic.”

Will nods.

“When did you come?”

“An hour ago,” replies Will and a familiar sheepish smile makes Chris’ heart leap. “I couldn’t wait,” he explains and stuffs his hands into his pockets.

Chris wants to reach out, step into Will’s arms and fold himself against Will’s body, but not here, not yet.

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endofadream:

anonymous prompted: blaine asking kurt to eat his ass out

anonymous prompted: you should write a fic where kurts rimming blaine and they get walked in on by santana or something. like blaines on his back with his legs in the air and kurts just going to town and when they notice santana they arnt even phased

anonymous prompted: can you write a fic where kurt or blaine blows/rims the other and like reaaaaaally gets into it?

anonymous prompted: Oh god, I just love love love love your writing so so much. Can I ask for Klaine rimming? I just adore your smuttiness when you write!!! X

“Hey,” Blaine murmurs, draping himself over Kurt’s side, “there’s no one here. We’re alone.”

Any attention that Kurt had been paying to whatever show is on TV is gone the moment Blaine’s lips brush over the exposed skin of his neck and make him start and shiver. They haven’t had a lot of time the past few weeks to fool around, and most nights end up with them falling into bed together, too exhausted to do anything other than sleep. The slight, feathery brush of Blaine’s lips has Kurt groaning, lower lip between his teeth as he tilts his head to the side. He closes his eyes and says, “Oh—yes, and?”

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Hearing!Verse: Adjusting 

adiwriting:

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"The Anderson Rose" - Kurt/Blaine (19/24) 

missbeizy:

(See the masterpost for the full summary/notes/overall warnings.)

Blaine Anderson is heir to the ruling seat of Westerville and, from birth, has been destined for an arranged marriage—he must father an heir in order to ensure the line of succession. When it becomes clear to his parents that his affections lie with his own sex, they make it their mission to find him a suitable—and potentially happy—match with a carrier who can return his interest.

Kurt Hummel is the son of Burt Hummel, Westerville’s most well-known engineer. Though he has grown up far from the Andersons’ manor in a small village to the north, his family has worked with the Andersons for generations, providing them with transportation vehicles, engines, machines, research, and repair work of all kinds. After the tragedy of losing his wife, Burt takes it upon himself to explain to Kurt that, since his birth, he has been sought after by the Andersons as a potential future husband for their son, because he is a carrier.

Kurt writes to his dad as soon as the mail service begins running again.

He does so with regret, because he’s too close to term now to travel (doctor’s orders, and ones that he is not pleased with) to deliver the news in Lima. He asks his dad, hating to be vague, and hating to do this without Blaine beside him, to come to the compound with Carole, if possible, (he knows that asking for Finn as well would be impossible) for a visit. He can’t bring himself to make the announcement in a letter, and though he hates summoning his family, there’s no other way.

In person, it’s hardly a thing that needs to be announced.

When he meets his dad and Carole in the dining hall after they arrive, Carole lets out a gasp and puts her hands over her mouth and Burt falls back down into the seat beneath him, his hands clutching the chair’s arms.

Kurt is wearing a simple pair of pants and a sleeveless tunic, and his belly in these form-fitting clothes could not be more obvious. He sits between Burt and Carole at the table, and is instantly embraced on either side, surrounded by the faint smell of home.

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Fic: From This Day Forward (12/22) 

alianne:

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Summary: Being matched up by the government may not be the most romantic way to start a life together. But after moving to New York City, Kurt and Blaine are dedicated to making it work. With moving into their own place, forming new friendships, and the creation of a punk band, they both have to learn to navigate the beginning of the rest of their lives.

Notes: Arranged marriage AU. Dystopian. Sequel to For Better Or For Worse. Kurt is a musical theater student, with the assigned role of husband. Blaine is kind of a bad boy, assigned the role of wife, which essentially leaves him powerless in their society. This is their story. Because it doesn’t end with a wedding.

So many thanks to my wonderful betas: mailroomorderwheretheshadowslie, and flowerfan2, I could not have done any of this without you. Seriously, you are all so awesome and I love you.

The wonderful lovely cover art for this was made by the amazing charlie-of-oz-writes.

Read from the beginning | Read Chapter 12



Catalysis — Chapter 10 

nadiacreek:

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Title: Catalysis
Author: Nadiacreek
Cover Art By: Hopelesslydevotedgleek
Rating: M (eventually, but it will take a very long time to get there)

Summary: Kurt Hummel chose his soulmate too early. Blaine Anderson thought he’d never have a chance to choose one at all.

Author’s Note: We now return to our regularly-scheduled Klaine. :)

HUGE THANK YOU to hopelesslydevotedgleek for creating this gorgeous cover art for the fic!

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September 30, 2023

Saturday night was date night, if two instances could make a tradition. Kurt hoped they could, because right now, lying flat on his back on Blaine’s couch with Blaine heavy and intense on top of him, he could not possibly think of a better way to spend his Saturday nights. Blaine broke their kiss and teasingly moved away, and Kurt reached up to pull his head back down into another open-mouthed kiss. He was desperate for this. It had been far too long since he’d gotten laid. The needy gasps coming out of his mouth were surely making that perfectly clear to Blaine.

Not that they would have sex tonight, of course. They were both responsible enough to realize that the time wasn’t right. Kurt wondered, though, which of them would be the one to back off and insist on waiting. He hoped it wouldn’t have to be him. It would be nice to get to be the irresponsible one for a change.

No need to worry about that yet, though. They were still fully clothed, for god’s sake. Kurt slid his hands down from Blaine’s shoulders to his waist, and pulled the hem of his shirt out of his pants. He reveled in the smooth skin of Blaine’s back, his hands inching higher as the fabric crumpled. Blaine moaned into his mouth, and Kurt arched his neck up to deepen their kiss.

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"The Anderson Rose" - Kurt/Blaine (15/24) 

missbeizy:

(See the masterpost for the full summary/notes/overall warnings.)

Blaine Anderson is heir to the ruling seat of Westerville and, from birth, has been destined for an arranged marriage—he must father an heir in order to ensure the line of succession. When it becomes clear to his parents that his affections lie with his own sex, they make it their mission to find him a suitable—and potentially happy—match with a carrier who can return his interest.

Kurt Hummel is the son of Burt Hummel, Westerville’s most well-known engineer. Though he has grown up far from the Andersons’ manor in a small village to the north, his family has worked with the Andersons for generations, providing them with transportation vehicles, engines, machines, research, and repair work of all kinds. After the tragedy of losing his wife, Burt takes it upon himself to explain to Kurt that, since his birth, he has been sought after by the Andersons as a potential future husband for their son, because he is a carrier.

The Apple Festival is held early this year—by almost two months, in fact, because the snows are slated to come sooner than they had last year.

It’s interesting, being fully on the planning end this time around. Kurt does his best to suit everyone’s tastes. He also seems to be volunteering quite a lot more, especially on the first day, with the children. He has a starring role in three plays and one musical, and has been asked, along with Blaine, to stop at a variety of guild stalls in advance of their opening.

In truth, it’s less fun and more work, but he doesn’t mind.

Blaine—who makes it home in time for the festival this year—attends dressed in beautiful dark red with bright green notes, so Kurt decides to go with an earth tone for contrast and dresses in a fitted tunic and pants of deep chocolate brown with dark red wrist ties and boots. He puts blood red gems in his earlobes and lines his eyes with the same color. The ensemble is gloriously revealing, and from the start of the day he feels Blaine’s—and others’—eyes on him. He spends so much time in work robes now that it’s nice to be noticed for a change.

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hopelesslydevotedgleek:

Created this cover from one of my favorite new fics by the lovely Nadiacreek.
Catalysis
 By nadiacreek


Kurt Hummel chose his soulmate too early. Blaine Anderson thought he’d never have a chance to choose one at all.

hopelesslydevotedgleek:

Created this cover from one of my favorite new fics by the lovely Nadiacreek.

Catalysis

Kurt Hummel chose his soulmate too early. Blaine Anderson thought he’d never have a chance to choose one at all.



The Pull Of Your Lips (Klaine AU, NC-17) 

loveheartlover:

Summary: It’s Kurt’s birthday, and Blaine has the perfect idea for a gift. A sequel to Little Nipper, written as a belated birthday gift for the lovely Tyna. Bloodplay and barebacking ahead, so don’t read if that bothers you, and of course it’s vampire!Kurt. A big thanks to actualkatebishop for beta-ing!
Words: 2179
Read on AO3 here.

Blaine gave Kurt red roses for his twenty-fourth birthday, and a red velvet cake iced and shaped to resemble a blood bag. It had been fun trying to explain to the sweet old lady behind the bakery counter the meaning of the cake, after she’d delicately inquired as to whether the gentleman the cake was being made for had recently come out of hospital. Kurt’s laughter when he saw it had certainly made up for any awkwardness Blaine had experienced.

Kurt’s birthday was on a Tuesday, so the Saturday before he had thrown a big party for his friends, giving Blaine the chance to finally meet the colorful characters that made up Kurt’s life outside of their relationship. It quickly transpired that Blaine and Kurt shared a lot of friends, and had just never put two and two together. Kurt’s best friend Mercedes was Blaine’s best friend’s girlfriend, the girl Blaine saw at auditions all the time turned out to be Kurt’s ex-roommate Rachel, Artie had in fact been Blaine’s roommate throughout college, and so it went on.

Tuesday night, however, was just for the two of them.

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marauder-in-warblerland:

Summary: Flight attendant!Kurt is having a little fun on his regular run, and Blaine’s wishing that he’d just stayed in coach.
WC: 11.5 K 
Rating: NC-17
Endless thanks to gluttonouspenguin, foramomentonly, and amongsoulsandshadows for beta-ing my sorry ass and to the fabulous allthesass for making my title art and Kurt’s adorable note. I am made of love for all four of you.
Look HERE for the (hilarious) video that partially inspired this fic. 

Blaine was excited about the upgrade, at least at first.
Getting bumped up to first class seemed like a remarkable burst of good luck. There had to be some logical reason why five passengers suddenly couldn’t catch their flight from New York to Salt Lake City, but they probably also wouldn’t care if Blaine took their absence as a karmic gift. Three days in the land of salt, Mormons, and his aunt Shirley wouldn’t bring him anything but headaches, so he was happy to accept a little cosmic payback.
It sounded like fun, that is, until his stunning flight attendant wouldn’t stop bending over. 
Slowly.

Read it all on AO3
Read on Tumblr: CHAPTER ONE / CHAPTER TWO

marauder-in-warblerland:

Summary: Flight attendant!Kurt is having a little fun on his regular run, and Blaine’s wishing that he’d just stayed in coach.

WC: 11.5 K 

Rating: NC-17

Endless thanks to gluttonouspenguinforamomentonly, and amongsoulsandshadows for beta-ing my sorry ass and to the fabulous allthesass for making my title art and Kurt’s adorable note. I am made of love for all four of you.

Look HERE for the (hilarious) video that partially inspired this fic. 

Blaine was excited about the upgrade, at least at first.

Getting bumped up to first class seemed like a remarkable burst of good luck. There had to be some logical reason why five passengers suddenly couldn’t catch their flight from New York to Salt Lake City, but they probably also wouldn’t care if Blaine took their absence as a karmic gift. Three days in the land of salt, Mormons, and his aunt Shirley wouldn’t bring him anything but headaches, so he was happy to accept a little cosmic payback.

It sounded like fun, that is, until his stunning flight attendant wouldn’t stop bending over. 

Slowly.

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Read on Tumblr: CHAPTER ONE / CHAPTER TWO



"The Anderson Rose" - Kurt/Blaine (14/24) 

missbeizy:

(See the masterpost for the full summary/notes/overall warnings.)

Blaine Anderson is heir to the ruling seat of Westerville and, from birth, has been destined for an arranged marriage—he must father an heir in order to ensure the line of succession. When it becomes clear to his parents that his affections lie with his own sex, they make it their mission to find him a suitable—and potentially happy—match with a carrier who can return his interest.

Kurt Hummel is the son of Burt Hummel, Westerville’s most well-known engineer. Though he has grown up far from the Andersons’ manor in a small village to the north, his family has worked with the Andersons for generations, providing them with transportation vehicles, engines, machines, research, and repair work of all kinds. After the tragedy of losing his wife, Burt takes it upon himself to explain to Kurt that, since his birth, he has been sought after by the Andersons as a potential future husband for their son, because he is a carrier.

Kurt has been taking his duties very seriously—perhaps a little too seriously.

Blaine has to admit that it’s quite the change, being the one who gets home on time. On some nights, he waits up for Kurt. On others, he falls asleep and wakes up when Kurt gets in. Either way, it’s usually him that’s doing the waiting.

Among other things, he has begun to take care of his own needs.

Tonight had been one of those nights. He had taken his time, had called up one of his favorite fantasies of Kurt on top of him, pressing him into the bed, kissing him and then taking him into his mouth, and had used it all the way through a slow but satisfying stroke. At the very last moment he’d decided that he needed something more, something that Kurt has never done to him, and had taken the lotion and the wood-and-leather toy from the depths of a box that’s been hiding in his retiring room, and had used it to open himself up. He’d finished only a short while ago.

Kurt is earlier than usual tonight, and Blaine isn’t thinking about the mess that he’s left behind when Kurt crawls into bed and kisses him, the toy still tangled in their sheets. Kurt’s leg knocks against it, and he lifts his mouth from Blaine’s throat to stare down at the object.

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"The Anderson Rose" - Kurt/Blaine (12/24) 

missbeizy:

(See the masterpost for the full summary/notes/overall warnings.)

Blaine Anderson is heir to the ruling seat of Westerville and, from birth, has been destined for an arranged marriage—he must father an heir in order to ensure the line of succession. When it becomes clear to his parents that his affections lie with his own sex, they make it their mission to find him a suitable—and potentially happy—match with a carrier who can return his interest.

Kurt Hummel is the son of Burt Hummel, Westerville’s most well-known engineer. Though he has grown up far from the Andersons’ manor in a small village to the north, his family has worked with the Andersons for generations, providing them with transportation vehicles, engines, machines, research, and repair work of all kinds. After the tragedy of losing his wife, Burt takes it upon himself to explain to Kurt that, since his birth, he has been sought after by the Andersons as a potential future husband for their son, because he is a carrier.

Kurt wakes up to Blaine hard against his ass and mouthing the back of his neck.

"I woke up," Blaine says, hungrily tonguing the top knob of Kurt’s spine, "and found this breathtaking young man in my bed. I thought I might take advantage of him."

Kurt whimpers, reaching back to fist a hand in Blaine’s hair as his mouth finds the sweet spot just below Kurt’s ear. Blaine’s rutting has eased down their sleeping shorts, and Kurt can feel the blazing hot press of Blaine’s cock against the top of his ass.

"Oh, god, yes," he moans, bending like a cat seeking warmth.

He can’t help it—he’s ravenous. He’s been ravenous since that first orgasm in Blaine’s hand. He can’t stop thinking about it, can’t stop wanting to do it again, and there’s so much more to learn.

He feels Blaine’s teeth against his shoulder, and can’t take not seeing his face any longer. He rolls over, swallowing a frustrated noise—why are they wearing clothes, what was the point of even bringing clothes?—and straddling Blaine’s waist, lifting his tunic over his head, sending his hair into static-y chaos.

"Did you wear a full pajama set to bed to torture me?" he asks, glaring at Blaine’s tented shorts.

"Maybe?"

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Drabble: Puzzle Pieces Completed 

chatterboxrose:

This is a birthday fic Angie because she’s honestly one of the sweetiest people on tumblr <3 Happy birthday!

She wanted a soulmate fic in which Blaine was famous so here you are. I hope you all like it!

Soulmates were a fact of life.

One day, you would come into contact with your soulmate; even a mere brush of skin would do it and you’d be bonded. A mark would appear on the back of your hand, in the space between your thumb and index finger. The mark itself was unique to the pair, always dark in color but the shape of it different for the bonded pair.

Obviously, people waited for that day. It would come sooner or later, after all.

Blaine sort of worried about it.

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