Happy Holidays and two new fics
It's officially Christmas Eve here, so Merry Christmas to everyone who celebrates it! Have a safe holiday!
Here's just two drabbl-ish fics I've done.
Title: Comfort
Disclaimer: Not Mine, if I owned em they'd be on a different channel, and it would be a lot more gay.
Rating: PG-ish
Warnings: None really.
Summary: Kurt comforts Finn after the events of Sectionals
A/N: Another Prompt from Glee Kink, Someone wanted Finn and Kurt comfort...so here it is!
They had been declared the winner at sectionals and would be leaving in the morning, but while everyone else had been celebrating, Finn had ducked off to be alone. While the others had noticed at some point, none thought it was wise to disturb his solitude and that he probably needed to be alone for a little while, so when Kurt came across him in the men’s room (quite by accident) he would have left, if he hadn’t gotten a good look at Finn first.
The taller boy had his head in his hands, and he was sitting against the wall. Kurt hesitated only briefly before crossing the distance between them and squatting down, putting his hand gently on Finn’s shoulder. Finn’s head came up and Kurt saw how red and raw his eyes looked and how blotchy his face was, the look that came along with too much crying. He didn’t bother to ask if he was ok, Finn was obviously not ok, and he wouldn’t waste either of their time asking the useless question.
Once it seemed to register who was with him, Finn’s face just crumpled and more tears came. He looped an arm around Kurt’s waist pulling him forwards. Kurt dropped to his knees startled but he didn’t move away. He felt Finn’s free arm encircled him and he held him in a fierce hug, sobbing into his chest. Finn needed someone, and while he knew he had all of Glee backing him, Kurt was there right at this very moment and he wasn’t offering any sort of empty condolences.
Kurt’s thin arms rested across him, holding him tightly and he just let him cry, making soothing noises that weren’t actually words in the back of his throat. It was something Finn both needed and greatly appreciated. The fact that Kurt was just letting him be upset. The others, while he knew they meant well made him feel worse. Telling him how wrong Quinn and Puck were didn’t make him feel any better, he already knew that. He already knew that what they did was fucked up; he just wanted to be able to be upset without someone, however good their intentions may be, trying to stop him.
Kurt didn’t squirm when Finn clutched him so tightly it kind of hurt, he barely registered the fact that he was probably going to be covered in bruises because of it. His knees were aching after a few minutes but he didn’t move. Finn needed someone and well, Kurt didn’t know this particular grief, but he did know grief, he knew it well. He just did what he had wanted someone to do for him, just be there.
Finn wasn’t sure how long they stayed like that, though after a while he pulled away a little. He felt Kurt release him and he suddenly missed the contact. He really looked at Kurt then, who had remained silent through their entire encounter except to making soothing sounds like his mother sometimes did. He wondered how Kurt had gotten so good at comforting people, before he wiped his hand across his eyes and sniffled. He was sure Kurt’s knees probably hurt from kneeling for so long so Finn ambled up to his feet, and would have held out a hand to help Kurt up, but the smaller boy rocked back on his heels and stood in a single fluid motion. He watched as he adjusted his clothes slightly and a brief smile tugged at Finn’s lips.
“I know you’re probably sick of hearing it, but if you need anything I’ll be here ok?” And with that Kurt slipped back out of the bathroom, leaving Finn to try and make it look like he hadn‘t been bawling. Unlike all the others who had said the same thing though, Finn knew he would probably take Kurt up on his offer. After he managed to calm down and splash his face with cold water he waited until his eyes were just mildly pink before heading out to see if he could find out who was rooming with Kurt and switch with them.
Finn wasn’t sure why, but he felt like he might sleep better if he knew Kurt was close by. He didn’t give that particular thought much attention before going out and starting to ask who was rooming with whom.
Title: 25 Words
Disclaimer: Not Mine, if I owned em they'd be on a different channel, and it would be a lot more gay.
Rating: PG-PG-13-ish probably
Warnings: Some Slash, some mild violence.
Summary: Twenty Five words, Twenty five sentences
A/N: I tried so damn hard not to get suckered into this, but yet somehow I found myself on the bandwagon.
1. Tears:
One reason Puck liked picking on Kurt so much was that he never cried, except for the one time it went to far and he did, then it suddenly wasn’t so fun anymore.
2. Memory:
Kurt remembers only a little bit about his mother, he can’t remember her favorite color of how she use to move, but he remembers that she loved him, and for that he’s grateful.
3. Jealous:
Puck can’t help but be jealous when Finn claps Kurt on the shoulder and calls him buddy.
4. Anger:
When Kurt’s trembling hands can’t seem to turn the faucet off Puck leans over and does it for him, promising himself silently that when he finds out who had the balls to lay a finger on him, he’d end them. Painfully.
5. Beaten:
Puck couldn’t believe it, how the hell had Kurt Hummel just beaten him at Halo?
6. Hit:
When Puck hits the bottle he tends to hit other things too, namely Kurt.
7. Sober:
When Puck sobers up, he promises that it’ll never happen again, Kurt knows it will.
8. Gag:
Sometimes Puck just wants to gag Kurt to make him shut up, kissing him works just as well.
9. Happiness:
Puck admits he’s never been happier than he is curled up with Kurt after sex.
10. Strong:
Puck wonders how exactly it is that he missed that Kurt was the strongest person he knew.
11. Silence:
Puck never really liked silences, they made him uncomfortable so he was surprised to find himself so comfortable sitting silently next to Kurt.
12. Thunder:
Puck can never explain just how thankful he is when Kurt doesn’t mock him for jumping at the thunder, and simply holds his hand tighter.
13. Grave:
The first time Kurt asks Puck come with him to visit his mother’s grave is when Puck realizes that he’s in it for the long haul.
14. Fine:
Everyone kept asking Puck how he was, Kurt was the only one who called him on not being fine.
15. Dying:
Puck was fairly sure he was dying; Kurt was less than sympathetic when he reminded him it was only a cold.
16. Insult:
Puck isn’t sure when he started to realize that Fag was more than an insult.
17. Fists:
Puck thinks it’s funny when Kurt’s small hands ball into fists, he’s not quite so amused when Kurt breaks his nose.
18. Bruises:
The bruises on Kurt’s wrists are lurid and telling, and Puck has never wanted to hurt someone so bad in his life.
19. Sick:
Kurt finally admits he’s sick when he wakes up in the hospital and Puck’s leaning worriedly over his bed.
20. Trapped:
Puck is less than pleased to see Kurt trapped between a wall and a football player, so he sets out to remedy that, immediately.
21. Firefly:
“When I was little I wanted to be a firefly because I wanted my butt to light up.” Puck informs him and Kurt can’t help but laugh.
22. Pillow:
Kurt vaguely considers smothering Puck with his pillow so he can finally get a good nights sleep for once.
23. Love:
Puck just didn’t say the L word, but damn it all if Kurt didn’t just draw it out of him.
24. Blood:
Puck had never been squeamish at the sight of blood, until Kurt nearly cut his finger off dicing up the carrots.
25. Picture:
Kurt keeps a picture of his mother in his room; Puck knows he’s gotten a special place in Kurt’s heart when his own pictures joins it.
Here's just two drabbl-ish fics I've done.
Title: Comfort
Disclaimer: Not Mine, if I owned em they'd be on a different channel, and it would be a lot more gay.
Rating: PG-ish
Warnings: None really.
Summary: Kurt comforts Finn after the events of Sectionals
A/N: Another Prompt from Glee Kink, Someone wanted Finn and Kurt comfort...so here it is!
They had been declared the winner at sectionals and would be leaving in the morning, but while everyone else had been celebrating, Finn had ducked off to be alone. While the others had noticed at some point, none thought it was wise to disturb his solitude and that he probably needed to be alone for a little while, so when Kurt came across him in the men’s room (quite by accident) he would have left, if he hadn’t gotten a good look at Finn first.
The taller boy had his head in his hands, and he was sitting against the wall. Kurt hesitated only briefly before crossing the distance between them and squatting down, putting his hand gently on Finn’s shoulder. Finn’s head came up and Kurt saw how red and raw his eyes looked and how blotchy his face was, the look that came along with too much crying. He didn’t bother to ask if he was ok, Finn was obviously not ok, and he wouldn’t waste either of their time asking the useless question.
Once it seemed to register who was with him, Finn’s face just crumpled and more tears came. He looped an arm around Kurt’s waist pulling him forwards. Kurt dropped to his knees startled but he didn’t move away. He felt Finn’s free arm encircled him and he held him in a fierce hug, sobbing into his chest. Finn needed someone, and while he knew he had all of Glee backing him, Kurt was there right at this very moment and he wasn’t offering any sort of empty condolences.
Kurt’s thin arms rested across him, holding him tightly and he just let him cry, making soothing noises that weren’t actually words in the back of his throat. It was something Finn both needed and greatly appreciated. The fact that Kurt was just letting him be upset. The others, while he knew they meant well made him feel worse. Telling him how wrong Quinn and Puck were didn’t make him feel any better, he already knew that. He already knew that what they did was fucked up; he just wanted to be able to be upset without someone, however good their intentions may be, trying to stop him.
Kurt didn’t squirm when Finn clutched him so tightly it kind of hurt, he barely registered the fact that he was probably going to be covered in bruises because of it. His knees were aching after a few minutes but he didn’t move. Finn needed someone and well, Kurt didn’t know this particular grief, but he did know grief, he knew it well. He just did what he had wanted someone to do for him, just be there.
Finn wasn’t sure how long they stayed like that, though after a while he pulled away a little. He felt Kurt release him and he suddenly missed the contact. He really looked at Kurt then, who had remained silent through their entire encounter except to making soothing sounds like his mother sometimes did. He wondered how Kurt had gotten so good at comforting people, before he wiped his hand across his eyes and sniffled. He was sure Kurt’s knees probably hurt from kneeling for so long so Finn ambled up to his feet, and would have held out a hand to help Kurt up, but the smaller boy rocked back on his heels and stood in a single fluid motion. He watched as he adjusted his clothes slightly and a brief smile tugged at Finn’s lips.
“I know you’re probably sick of hearing it, but if you need anything I’ll be here ok?” And with that Kurt slipped back out of the bathroom, leaving Finn to try and make it look like he hadn‘t been bawling. Unlike all the others who had said the same thing though, Finn knew he would probably take Kurt up on his offer. After he managed to calm down and splash his face with cold water he waited until his eyes were just mildly pink before heading out to see if he could find out who was rooming with Kurt and switch with them.
Finn wasn’t sure why, but he felt like he might sleep better if he knew Kurt was close by. He didn’t give that particular thought much attention before going out and starting to ask who was rooming with whom.
Title: 25 Words
Disclaimer: Not Mine, if I owned em they'd be on a different channel, and it would be a lot more gay.
Rating: PG-PG-13-ish probably
Warnings: Some Slash, some mild violence.
Summary: Twenty Five words, Twenty five sentences
A/N: I tried so damn hard not to get suckered into this, but yet somehow I found myself on the bandwagon.
1. Tears:
One reason Puck liked picking on Kurt so much was that he never cried, except for the one time it went to far and he did, then it suddenly wasn’t so fun anymore.
2. Memory:
Kurt remembers only a little bit about his mother, he can’t remember her favorite color of how she use to move, but he remembers that she loved him, and for that he’s grateful.
3. Jealous:
Puck can’t help but be jealous when Finn claps Kurt on the shoulder and calls him buddy.
4. Anger:
When Kurt’s trembling hands can’t seem to turn the faucet off Puck leans over and does it for him, promising himself silently that when he finds out who had the balls to lay a finger on him, he’d end them. Painfully.
5. Beaten:
Puck couldn’t believe it, how the hell had Kurt Hummel just beaten him at Halo?
6. Hit:
When Puck hits the bottle he tends to hit other things too, namely Kurt.
7. Sober:
When Puck sobers up, he promises that it’ll never happen again, Kurt knows it will.
8. Gag:
Sometimes Puck just wants to gag Kurt to make him shut up, kissing him works just as well.
9. Happiness:
Puck admits he’s never been happier than he is curled up with Kurt after sex.
10. Strong:
Puck wonders how exactly it is that he missed that Kurt was the strongest person he knew.
11. Silence:
Puck never really liked silences, they made him uncomfortable so he was surprised to find himself so comfortable sitting silently next to Kurt.
12. Thunder:
Puck can never explain just how thankful he is when Kurt doesn’t mock him for jumping at the thunder, and simply holds his hand tighter.
13. Grave:
The first time Kurt asks Puck come with him to visit his mother’s grave is when Puck realizes that he’s in it for the long haul.
14. Fine:
Everyone kept asking Puck how he was, Kurt was the only one who called him on not being fine.
15. Dying:
Puck was fairly sure he was dying; Kurt was less than sympathetic when he reminded him it was only a cold.
16. Insult:
Puck isn’t sure when he started to realize that Fag was more than an insult.
17. Fists:
Puck thinks it’s funny when Kurt’s small hands ball into fists, he’s not quite so amused when Kurt breaks his nose.
18. Bruises:
The bruises on Kurt’s wrists are lurid and telling, and Puck has never wanted to hurt someone so bad in his life.
19. Sick:
Kurt finally admits he’s sick when he wakes up in the hospital and Puck’s leaning worriedly over his bed.
20. Trapped:
Puck is less than pleased to see Kurt trapped between a wall and a football player, so he sets out to remedy that, immediately.
21. Firefly:
“When I was little I wanted to be a firefly because I wanted my butt to light up.” Puck informs him and Kurt can’t help but laugh.
22. Pillow:
Kurt vaguely considers smothering Puck with his pillow so he can finally get a good nights sleep for once.
23. Love:
Puck just didn’t say the L word, but damn it all if Kurt didn’t just draw it out of him.
24. Blood:
Puck had never been squeamish at the sight of blood, until Kurt nearly cut his finger off dicing up the carrots.
25. Picture:
Kurt keeps a picture of his mother in his room; Puck knows he’s gotten a special place in Kurt’s heart when his own pictures joins it.