(Source: larry-islove)
But Blanderson is totally looking at Dave’s lips in this… and it pleases me.
eyes to lips, back to eyes, back to lips.
Seems pretty clear to me.
Blaine wants to tap that.
Yep.
Seriously, why wouldn’t he?
I still don’t understand why the Blainofsky shippers call themselves “Bat Kid”
I’d like to know, ‘cause I’m a Bat Kid too.
#someonepleaseexplainme
Is because Dave and Blaine look like Batman and Robin.
Really?
I kinda see it…
^^^WONDERFUL.
Once upon a time, last January, I decided to finally get on ff.net and look up the hot steamy and angsty romantic Blainofsky there was to read. I had spent winter tip toeing around the idea but I was so wrapped up in Kurtofsky I was like ‘nah, Blaine and Davey?….naaaaah!” but then I started to realize people mention it in passing like it was a joke or some unreachable dream. I went to ff.net and there was a Blaine/Dave section but there were only 3 stories there. An unfinished friendship fic, a 3some fic where in Klaine was prominent and Dave was a fat scary creeper, and a story in another language (at the time my comp couldn’t translate it) so I got back on tumblr and made a hurricane of intrigue around this mysterious ‘Blainofsky’
Reblogged for the history that it is. It’s probably the only real ship beginning story that fairly exists.
(Source: klaineandjohnlock)
(Source: larry-islove)
(Source: those-movies)
Dave walked into the locker room desperate for some time alone. He stopped walking as soon as he heard the rhythmic sound of fists impacting the boxing ball. He saw a boy about his age he had never seen before. He’d heard about this guy, though; Blaine Anderson, supposedly he was manipulative and plain evil. He watched as Blaine punched the bag very aggressively.
“Enjoying the view?”
Dave was stunned. He had been staring at Blaine’s biceps, so he hadn’t seen Blaine taking notice of him. Blaine looked at him waiting for an answer. When Dave didn’t say anything he shrugged and started boxing again.
He stopped again after a couple of seconds and turned to Dave. “Are you just going to stand there? Don’t you have something better to do?” He said, his voice laced with anger.
“What’s your problem?” Dave said in a composed tone, just managing not to shout. Blaine was working on his nerves, but there was something about him that made Dave stay.
He seemed surprised at Dave’s reaction. “Seriously?” His anger was slowly seeping away, but it returned quickly when he answered.
“Ever since I got here everybody’s given me nothing but crap.”
(Source: larry-islove)
I wish you feel better.
