Rating: g

Summary: I am Finnick Odair, I have survived two out of 75 Hunger Games, I have a wife named Annie and every one thinks I’m dead.. But I’m not

Authors note: Okay soo! I wrote this about 9 months ago after reading Mockingjay, if you haven't read it please don't read this because of mild spoiling. Its been sitting in my document folder for a ( Read more... )

Pairing: Kurtbastian

Rating: R for this chapter , NC-17 overall

Summary: After the tragic death of his boyfriend, Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel has to fight to put the broken pieces of himself back together and much to his dislike, Burt Hummel has concluded that a group therapy is the answer to do just that. As if Kurt didn't want to be there already ( Read more... )

Pairing: Kurtbastian

Rating: G for this chapter , NC-17 overall

Summary: After the tragic death of his boyfriend, Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel has to fight to put the broken pieces of himself back together and much to his dislike, Burt Hummel has concluded that a group therapy is the answer to do just that. As if Kurt didn't want to be there already ( Read more... )

Author's Note: It's rather rushed , sorry! Part two will be up soon and it will be evened out. This is a flashback to the first meeting.

I sat in the vintage car with out the air conditioner long enough for a film of perspiration to form on my forehead.  My hair felt like it was melting and my heart thumped wildly behind the confines of my ribs. I ( Read more... )

It was like watching the world from another point of view. This lingering of hollowness and a sinking feeling haunted my body as my brain tried to fight against the thick fog that trapped my thoughts in. I can remember the call, I can remember the way my eye glanced blankly around the room seeing nothing but emptiness . It seemed like everything ( Read more... )

I watched the screen with a frown. The silence behind me was like weights in the air.

“Replay it” my voice was raw and gruff from being unused for so long.

“We’ve gone over the tape for the past 2 hours, it’s a lost cause” his voice grew softer toward the end of his sentence as he tried to see my reaction. My jaw locked as my hand came down on a ( Read more... )

My eyes fell on the darkened seat in front of me but I saw nothing as I let my brain wander. A dangerous thing to do but every time I tried to focus it felt like there was another person in my brain shoving images behind my eyelids.

The coffee and tea shop was deserted for it was that awkward time of the day where nothing should exist. It was ( Read more... )

The water burned across my flesh but I barely noticed as I stared blankly at the slick white tiles surrounding the walls of my shower. The steam stung my lungs as I inhaled it unknowingly but it all seemed like it was happening to some one else as my mind continued to replay the dream. Every image made me feel dirty and worthless, a self inflicting ( Read more... )

Caution: this chapter contains sexual contents.

My head felt fuzzy as I opened my eyes realizing at once that the small room was not my small room. The space was dimly lit and made it hard to see as I squinted through the fog of sleep.

“Kurt” the moan brought my attention to the person on my chest. My eyes widened when I realized I was laying down on ( Read more... )

        New Jersey was a small place so I should have been prepared in the case I ran into my nameless prince but I wasn’t. It never crossed my mind, as long as I sat in that corner every Saturday I never had to face him.

The heat washed over me in rolling waves as I tried to enjoy the afternoon at one of the few private dog parks in the city ( Read more... )