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Bipolar Blaine feels uncomfortable with glee prompt
anonymous
September 12 2011, 06:32:48 UTC
Will really wants to try a bunch of really different themes for his students this year to bring out their creativity. After a few weird themes he is all excited about one weeks, "Crazy". He is grinning and talking about how they should sing about what really makes them crazy, what makes them lose control
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[FILL] Boy, Interrupted 8/8 - Trigger: Mental Illness, Mood Disorder
anonymous
January 22 2012, 14:03:16 UTC
Blaine ignores Kurt’s murmured, “You don’t have to do this.”
He picks up a stool and plants it in the middle of the floor. He ignores his father’s voice saying, “Andersons stand on their own two feet. They don’t use crutches.”
He sits and takes a deep breath that doesn’t calm his fluttering stomach.
“I’m crazy. I take Lithium, and-“
Brittany interrupts him. “Why don’t you float?”
Santana murmurs in Brittany’s ear. Her eyes widen and she nods. Her expression is so sober and childlike that Blaine can’t help but smile reassuringly.
“I take Lithium, and this is how it makes me feel.”
“Hello?” he sings, “Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home?”
He meets Kurt’s eyes. They shine.
“There is no pain. You are receding.”
Tears roll down his cheeks. He doesn’t wipe them away because, as Rachel says, it is imperative for a performer to express heart-felt emotion.
“I can’t explain. You would not understand. This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb.When he finishes,
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He picks up a stool and plants it in the middle of the floor. He ignores his father’s voice saying, “Andersons stand on their own two feet. They don’t use crutches.”
He sits and takes a deep breath that doesn’t calm his fluttering stomach.
“I’m crazy. I take Lithium, and-“
Brittany interrupts him. “Why don’t you float?”
Santana murmurs in Brittany’s ear. Her eyes widen and she nods. Her expression is so sober and childlike that Blaine can’t help but smile reassuringly.
“I take Lithium, and this is how it makes me feel.”
“Hello?” he sings, “Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home?”
He meets Kurt’s eyes. They shine.
“There is no pain. You are receding.”
Tears roll down his cheeks. He doesn’t wipe them away because, as Rachel says, it is imperative for a performer to express heart-felt emotion.
“I can’t explain. You would not understand. This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb.When he finishes, ( ... )
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So much love for this fic.
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OMG truer words were never said. Shuester is so unfocused it's insane. actually, that might make a good plotpoint.
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