Hi there! First of all, thank you for being here and thank you in advance for writing a story for one of my chosen fandoms. I do hope you look at and explore all of them and hopefully the below info makes writing easier!

Let’s start with my general likes:

fluff, banter, friends to lovers, miscommunication, long distance communication (emails, ( Read more... )

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Make It Through The Night
"The usual?"

Blaine looks to the bartender and nods, then turns back to the dance floor, scanning it for the one familiar face he's hoping to finally spot. It's been a few weeks and he's finding it hard to come up with excuses for why he's there. For all he knows, there's no hope that Kurt would be back, there's a good ( Read more... )

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Would You Let Me See
He's drunk. He knows he is, and Santana is not helping by bringing him a new drink whenever he empties the one he has. She keeps telling him it's her duty to have him absolutely wasted because it's his birthday. But then she also tells him it's on her to get him, in her words, "thrown against a wall and ravished in ways he's ( Read more... )

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Best We Get Our Distance
Several weeks pass before another night out happens when Blaine allows Sebastian to drag him out. There's a promotion to celebrate, and while Wes can't make it, Seb insists that dancing is a better option than sitting at a bar and drinking themselves senseless.

"No, Seb," Blaine shakes his head when Sebastian tries to talk ( Read more... )

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Wish Right Now

“You know I didn’t want to come, San,” Kurt is aware of the slightly whiny tone in his voice as he glares at Santana, “I don’t like the whole night club scene, I have no need to be parading myself in front of people with dance moves or hook up with a random asshole who’ll be hard to get rid of in the morning or who’ll rob me while I’m ( Read more... )

They'd decided to make things easier and be able to see everyone that they would spend the whole weekend at the beach, with both families present. Chris organized the entire trip and they lucked out on the weather, since it's allowing them to make a barbecue and enjoy the sunshine.
"Papa, look!" Daisy yells out to Chris, who is safely under a ( Read more... )

So, to avoid de-anoning myself on my usual account, here's one I'll use for filling GKM prompts ;)

I'm on tumblr at FroggyDarren if anyone's interested ;)

My fic is at DCrissCColfer & IsThatALittleBowtie.