30 Most Important Moments of Their LivescrazysnapeJune 28 2012, 01:16:15 UTC
Surprisingly, it was Kurt who talked about sex the first time. They were a couple for a few weeks already and even if they were very tactile, Puck kept the touch soft. Each time Kurt tried to slid his hand under his boyfriend's clothes, the latter found a way to take it off. He never clearly pushed him away, but never let him go far either. Kurt couldn't help but wonder if it was his fault, Puck used to call himself a sex-shark, and now he didn't even want any under clothes action. One day, after being once more pushed away he asked
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30 Magic Moments- Casualties (1/2)greenglowsgoldJune 28 2012, 02:46:20 UTC
Warning: PG-13, Character Death
“I need to talk to you about something.”Puck let Mike grab Finn up from Kurt’s side and then say something softly to Tina that must have amounted to ‘stay here’ because she nodded and knelt down beside Kurt in Finn’s place, but he drew the line when Mike started motioning them away. If he wanted to talk, Puck didn’t really get why it couldn’t be right here, and he said as much
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30 Magic Moments- Casualties (2/2)greenglowsgoldJune 28 2012, 02:47:00 UTC
“Okay.” Puck turned to leave.
A hand grabbed his shoulder as he tried to walk away. “Puck, where are you going?” He turned to find Finn holding him back, done being sick and apparently replacing that reaction with anger, now.
“I’m gonna go find someone to help Kurt,” he explained, which seemed to pacify Finn, but not Mike.
“Dude, I told you, Mercedes really needs to get up.” He said it quietly, but Mercedes still seemed to notice and lifted her head, or maybe she just finally realized there were more people around than before. Sam still didn’t move; his eyes were still on Colin, one hand holding on while the other wrapped tight around his ribs. “Stay here; it’s fine.”
“No, I’m gonna go.” Puck nodded to himself like he’d just figured that out. “Yeah, I need to go. I’ll just… go.”
Something useful, right. He could go find that potion. Because it was better to help someone who could still be helped, and right now, that was Kurt.
Boston #14 PG-13pterawatersJune 28 2012, 13:04:48 UTC
Puck comes to the conclusion that agreeing to go on a blind double date with Kurt, Eric, and Kurt's friend Holly is the stupidest thing he's ever done. Like, he figured letting Kurt set him up was a good thing because it would take his mind off his stupid crush or whatever, but this double date is killing him. He's sitting there resenting Eric for having his hand in Kurt's and resenting Kurt for dating the guy and resenting Holly for not being Kurt.
This sucks.
"Are you okay, Noah?" Kurt asks halfway through dinner. "You look a little..." Puck is sure Kurt's going to say something like pissed off or frustrated or out of his mind. He says, "...ill."
Puck says, "I'm fine," just before he realizes that Kurt gave him the perfect way out of this fucking mess but Puck was too stupid to take it.
At the end of the night, Puck awkwardly tells Holly he probably won't call, thanks. She looks relieved. When Puck gets back to his room, the lights are off and Kurt's under the covers, probably asleep. Puck kicks off his shoes and pants and throws his
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Texts From Last Night: Day 27test_kard_girlJune 29 2012, 00:37:13 UTC
(248): It is pretty awful out and I still haven't put on pants yet.
"It's like ten o'clock, Coach said nine-thirty!" Finn's complaining, shouting over the sound of rain thundering down around him.
Puck knows it's thundering 'cos he's watching it from the other side of his window, content in cozy, musty-smelling hole of his bedroom. He actually has the window openened, y'know, for the fresh air; for the sound of the rain battering against the sidewalk. But he's not fool enough to actually go out there. Freakin' monsoon conditions, man.
He says as much to Finn, who just sighs irritably.
"Coach said come rain or shine." He repeats plaintively, and Puck can hear the sound of the rest of the team behind him, yelling passes to each other through the downpour; the unmistakable sound of 200 pounds of muscle slip-sliding like hippos in the muck, crashing face-first into the goal-line.
Yeah. Not so much.
"Dude, you can do without me for one practice." Puck grates, rolling his eyes. "I told you, I feel like shit: think it's that nasty
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“I need to talk to you about something.”Puck let Mike grab Finn up from Kurt’s side and then say something softly to Tina that must have amounted to ‘stay here’ because she nodded and knelt down beside Kurt in Finn’s place, but he drew the line when Mike started motioning them away. If he wanted to talk, Puck didn’t really get why it couldn’t be right here, and he said as much ( ... )
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A hand grabbed his shoulder as he tried to walk away. “Puck, where are you going?” He turned to find Finn holding him back, done being sick and apparently replacing that reaction with anger, now.
“I’m gonna go find someone to help Kurt,” he explained, which seemed to pacify Finn, but not Mike.
“Dude, I told you, Mercedes really needs to get up.” He said it quietly, but Mercedes still seemed to notice and lifted her head, or maybe she just finally realized there were more people around than before. Sam still didn’t move; his eyes were still on Colin, one hand holding on while the other wrapped tight around his ribs. “Stay here; it’s fine.”
“No, I’m gonna go.” Puck nodded to himself like he’d just figured that out. “Yeah, I need to go. I’ll just… go.”
Something useful, right. He could go find that potion. Because it was better to help someone who could still be helped, and right now, that was Kurt.
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This sucks.
"Are you okay, Noah?" Kurt asks halfway through dinner. "You look a little..." Puck is sure Kurt's going to say something like pissed off or frustrated or out of his mind. He says, "...ill."
Puck says, "I'm fine," just before he realizes that Kurt gave him the perfect way out of this fucking mess but Puck was too stupid to take it.
At the end of the night, Puck awkwardly tells Holly he probably won't call, thanks. She looks relieved.
When Puck gets back to his room, the lights are off and Kurt's under the covers, probably asleep. Puck kicks off his shoes and pants and throws his ( ... )
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I'm loving this little series (but I still hope they figure things out soon; Puck is starting to make me sad!)
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"It's like ten o'clock, Coach said nine-thirty!" Finn's complaining, shouting over the sound of rain thundering down around him.
Puck knows it's thundering 'cos he's watching it from the other side of his window, content in cozy, musty-smelling hole of his bedroom. He actually has the window openened, y'know, for the fresh air; for the sound of the rain battering against the sidewalk. But he's not fool enough to actually go out there. Freakin' monsoon conditions, man.
He says as much to Finn, who just sighs irritably.
"Coach said come rain or shine." He repeats plaintively, and Puck can hear the sound of the rest of the team behind him, yelling passes to each other through the downpour; the unmistakable sound of 200 pounds of muscle slip-sliding like hippos in the muck, crashing face-first into the goal-line.
Yeah. Not so much.
"Dude, you can do without me for one practice." Puck grates, rolling his eyes. "I told you, I feel like shit: think it's that nasty ( ... )
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