Kurt and Blaine's House

#FUCK DA POLICE

Alrighty — here is a link to a big ass gallery of all the photos I took at Darren’s show in Indianapolis on Friday night.

PLEASE—if you use or edit any of the photos, just credit me for it. :)

show-yours-true-colors:

#That little fucking smile #I bet he smiles like that when he wakes up next to Kurt. Watches him sleep for a little bit #watching him breathe and his eyelashes flutter as he slowly wakes up #then they would look at each other. Blaine being all romantic and caressing his cheek saying something like #’morning beautiful’ and Kurt would smirk and say you’re a creep Blaine #stop watching me sleep and turn around #and Blaine would laugh and drape himself a little over Kurt to whisper in his ear #’I was paying attention to the loud noise. You snore like a trucker. I was trying #to figure out how such a loud sound could come from you’ #and Kurt would swat his arm saying I do not! #and then Blaine would roll him over and settle over him pinning his wrists down above his head. #’it’s adorable. And fascinating. But mostly adorable’ #and Kurt would try and reach up to bite his nose but Blaine would keep him in place #and kiss him. And then he would ride him and it would be such a lovely morning.

harrysurfinpotter:

Darren Criss

6/7 Indianapolis

sararye:

He is seriously gorgeous and no one can ever tell me otherwise. He looks like an old fashioned movie star

oldprickbitches:

I was sitting in a room with a bunch of my aunts, uncles and cousins and my grandma had this weird smile on her face so I asked her what was up and she just looked at me and said “everyone in this house is alive thanks to my vagina”

I should take advantage that things are calm and put my life in check. Make plans and start moving on.