Zompocalypse: Untitled Kurtofsky (2/?)
Title: Untitled Kurtofsky (1/?)
Author: Tessisamess
Pairing(s): Past Klaine, future Kurtofsky, future OT3 (did I even need to mention that'n?)
Rating: R, will bump up to NC17
Word Count: 2,181 // 3,886 total
Warnings: Death, language, violence, polygamy, sex (later), and, idk if this is a warning, really, but this fic heavily features a female OC. Which is something I generally cannot stand so it's now a warning. God, I can't believe I'm writing this shit...
Spoilers: None, really. We'll say it's canon up to s2e10. S'a future!fic.
A/N: Well, so far, so good. Thanks so much (seriously) to the people who've commented on p1. Means so much to me. I can never apologize enough for this fic. If it's that terrible, I'll probably stop writing it. Also, I nod to almost every zombie movie ever in this fic. And Hot Fuzz. Ah, and a badly slapped together floorplan for the fallout shelter is here. A couple people asked what Vegas looks like and to that I say: Totally working on it. Doing a three piece art set for this fic. One for each of these fuckers.
Summary: After a zombie apocalypse, Dave and a friend find Kurt stranded on the side of the road. His friends and family are dead, and Kurt has a secret.
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Author: Tessisamess
Pairing(s): Past Klaine, future Kurtofsky, future OT3 (did I even need to mention that'n?)
Rating: R, will bump up to NC17
Word Count: 2,181 // 3,886 total
Warnings: Death, language, violence, polygamy, sex (later), and, idk if this is a warning, really, but this fic heavily features a female OC. Which is something I generally cannot stand so it's now a warning. God, I can't believe I'm writing this shit...
Spoilers: None, really. We'll say it's canon up to s2e10. S'a future!fic.
A/N: Well, so far, so good. Thanks so much (seriously) to the people who've commented on p1. Means so much to me. I can never apologize enough for this fic. If it's that terrible, I'll probably stop writing it. Also, I nod to almost every zombie movie ever in this fic. And Hot Fuzz. Ah, and a badly slapped together floorplan for the fallout shelter is here. A couple people asked what Vegas looks like and to that I say: Totally working on it. Doing a three piece art set for this fic. One for each of these fuckers.
Summary: After a zombie apocalypse, Dave and a friend find Kurt stranded on the side of the road. His friends and family are dead, and Kurt has a secret.
{ p a r t . o n e }
{ p a r t . t w o }