Fic: Easy Like Sunday Morning (Puck/Kurt, R-ish)
Confession: I have been cheating on you with Tumblr. It's just...easier, I guess? Anyway, I've seen the light, and I kind of love it. But trust me, if you're not following me you're not missing anything. Mostly I just spaz about Glee and post pictures of cute animals. Often at the same time.
Anyway, I was thinking about dogs this morning, partly because of cute animal gifs on Tumblr, and partly because of the pile of cats on my bed this morning making me not want to get up and go to work, and this scene popped into my head. I wish I could draw, but I can't, so instead I wrote it down. It's Puck/Kurt, and I punked out and didn't write sex because I'm lazy.
Link takes you to AO3 because of LJ's fake cut bullshit.
There are cat people, and there are dog people.
Anyway, I was thinking about dogs this morning, partly because of cute animal gifs on Tumblr, and partly because of the pile of cats on my bed this morning making me not want to get up and go to work, and this scene popped into my head. I wish I could draw, but I can't, so instead I wrote it down. It's Puck/Kurt, and I punked out and didn't write sex because I'm lazy.
Link takes you to AO3 because of LJ's fake cut bullshit.
There are cat people, and there are dog people.