today is the lovely littlelionblaine's birthday! She wanted pokemon!AU, so I fiddled with an idea I'd originally had for ABC (You and Me)

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Mike stared out into the vast, unending ocean. He hefted a pokeball, considering. His pidgeot was pretty tired, he didn’t want to wear her out by making her fly back to land. But he needed-

He was abruptly ( Read more... )

 I wrote 26 drabbles about the friendship Bike Changderson, based on the letters of the alphabet.

Summary: This is a love story. It's not about kisses, nor is it about lovers. But it is about love.

Total Word Count: ~16,000

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Mike thinks about asking Blaine if he’s okay. He decides not to, on the basis that Blaine will deflect anyway, and then turn the question right back on him. And Mike doesn’t really want to answer that question. Not when yesterday Tina walked past him like he wasn’t even there.

“I didn’t know there was a zoo around here.” He says instead.

“Yeah.” ( Read more... )

“Come on in, this is my room.” Mike pushed the door open, and tried to pretend like he wasn’t watching for Blaine’s reaction. He didn’t really know Blaine, but he knew Kurt. He told himself that was why he’d asked Blaine to dance with him.

Blaine smiled, and Mike suppressed the urge to sigh with relief.

“So yeah. Sheet music.” He rifled through the ( Read more... )

Blaine smiled nervously at Mike. Mike smiled back just as nervously. Blaine felt weirdly like they were on a first date, all awkwardness and desperation.

Finally, Mike asked, “How is everyone?”

Blaine bit his lip. “Tina’s doing… okay.” He knew that Tina and Mike had agreed that a break up was for the best, but Tina was walking around like she had ( Read more... )

Blaine grins as he pokes Mike in the ribs. “It’s really unfair to bring you to the beach.”

Mike grins back. “You were the one who invited me.”

“Yeah, I invited you. Not” He waves at Mike’s abs “all this. You’re making me look bad in front of my boyfriend, Mike. Could you be a little less ripped today? For me?”

“I’ll try.” Mike promises, and poofs out ( Read more... )

“Hey, hey Brittany.” She turned at Blaine’s words. “So, Mike and I” Mike waved, feeling oddly self-conscious. He’d offered to ask Brittany, but Blaine had been determined. “were thinking about maybe doing a song, one that we might be able to perform at Nationals. The theme is Vintage, and I have a lot of vintage stuff so we should be able to find ( Read more... )

“So how is McKinley?” Mike asks.

Blaine grins at the computer screen, and doesn’t think about how, soon, this will be the only way he talks to Kurt too. “It’s McKinley.” Mike accepts everything this loaded phrase says with a nod. Blaine wonders how he’ll ever be able to explain it to someone who didn’t live through it. “But so far it’s pretty good ( Read more... )

Summary: “So we’re just survivors together?”

“No.” Blaine mumbled. “There were the toothbrushes.”

Word Count: ~1,100

Author's Notes: Kind of inspired by  Clap Your Hands Y'All by lookninjas, which was FLAWLESS. And a companion fic to S is for Silence since this is basically Bike Changderson through Klaine's eyes

conspicuous amounts of Mikurt also snuck ( Read more... )

“Why do you like Blaine so much?” Tina asks curiously, idly tracing the line of his hipbone. “You’ve never been this... partial to someone since Matt left. Usually you’re the biggest fan of group scenes.”

“So’s Blaine.” Mike says simply.

“Hmm, true.” Tina hums against his shoulder. She rubs her nose against his skin and falls silent. He knows he ( Read more... )