Hello there and welcome! I am Chazzam and I read and write larger quantities of Klaine fic than could be considered healthy in any culture. My blog mostly just feeds that illness, but kittens and comics and political rantings and feminist fist-shaking and vegetarian delicacies and pictures of lovely boys (in various states of undress) all get a fair shake too. Oh, and sometimes this turns into a tiny house blog. So there's that.Before you jump in, there are a few things you should know: 1) SHIPS:Pretty much just Klaine. I don't mind it when things get a bit multishippy here and there, but don't try to talk me out of a Klaine endgame. 2) SPOILERS: This is basically a fair-weather spoiler-free blog. I do sometimes post spoilers (I always tag), but tend to go spoiler-free whenever fandom loses their shit and people start getting weird and mean. 3) PORN: This blog is NSFW. As such, it is not intended for those under the age of 18. I don't post much in the way of porn, and what I do post will generally be under a cut, but I don't censor artwork. If it contains nudity and/or sex acts, I will tag it as NSFW so that you can blacklist it if you please.
“I can’t believe you made me cupcakes.”
Kurt shrugs, smiling in the way he does when he’s pleased with himself. If he’d had time to make a cake, he would have, but it was better to come with perfectly frosted cupcakes than with a huge chunk of cake. Then again, Kurt can’t help but wonder if Blaine would have been just as happy with that.
“It’s your birthday, Blaine. Of course I made you cupcakes.” Kurt bops Blaine’s shoulder with his own and Blaine turns and beams at him—it’s totally worth not getting enough sleep if it makes Blaine look that happy.
“You say that, but you still wouldn’t let me eat one,” he pouts.
“It’s not even noon, Blaine. Have you even eaten lunch yet?”
Blaine laughs at that and Kurt frowns, looking affronted, but as soon as Blaine notices he moves to touch Kurt’s arm as if to reassure him. It doesn’t work quite as intended, but it does seem to sap all of Kurt’s attention.
“I didn’t mean to laugh.” He pauses. “Obviously, but you’re just… You’re adorable, did you know that?”
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