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You: if you're head was as smart as your ass you'd be brilliant.-CC Stranger: Hey, Chris. I'm good, thanks for asking. DC You: Sometimes I feel like I don't even know who you are..but then I see you up there like you were tonight and..you were..-CC You: Perfect. You /need/ to be in the spotlight..-CC You: I just wish you were as confident as Darren as you all the characters you so flawlessly play..-CC

Stranger: I try to do the best I can for the characters I play. Being Darren is slightly harder. DC

You: Being Darren should be the easiest. Hes pretty fabulous too,you know.-CC Stranger: Is he? I'm still trying to really figure out who he really is. DC You: He is. and I hope one day you will realize that. -CC You: I think you know deep down what makes you happy. It just scares you. and there is nothing wrong with that..-CC You: It will get easier. -CC You: I promise.-CC

Stranger: How do you know that? How can you promise such a thing that I'm sure won't get easier? DC

You: Because no matter what happens,you'll be more comfortable with yourself. Happier? Not so stressed.-CC You: When you decide to stop worrying about what everyone else wants,and focus on what Darren wants..I know whatever you choose,you'll be happier with your life.-CC Stranger: You make me happier. DC You: I try. :) but Im happy to know it helps a little. -CC Stranger: It does. DC Stranger: You don't know how much. DC Stranger: I feel myself around you. DC You: It would make me sad if you felt any other way around me,Dare.-CC You: I just want you to see everything in you I do. -CC Stranger: You always see the goodness in everyone, Chris. DC You: Maybe not everyone. But its easy to see it in you.-CC Stranger: I'm nothing special. DC You: You are to me.-CC You: Maybe more than you know.-CC Stranger: I miss you. DC You: I miss you too..-CC You: But we have so much to do. Your thing. My thing. :( -CC Stranger: I wish we didn't have our things for a minute. :( DC You: Well Im here until the morning.. I know you're super busy with everything but if you can squeeze me in,I could push my flight back,maybe?-C Stranger: I can always manage you in. DC You: You sure? I see a few stagedoor pics. You look exhausted. -CC Stranger: Anything for you, Chris. Don't worry about it. DC You: I'm at the hilton. Why don't you just come up when you can? You can relax. Don't have to worry about dodging papz?-CC Stranger: Thank you. DC Stranger: Your the best. DC You: Not really,but I appreciate that. :) -CC You: See you soon?-CC Stranger: Of course. Shouldn't be long. DC You: Can't wait. :) I'll leave your name at the desk. They'll give you a keycard. -CC Stranger: Got it. I'll see you soon. DC You: Chris smiled down at his phone before tossing it on the bed and going to the real phone beside the bed and grabbing a room service menu. He called down to the lobby and told them he was to be expecting Darren and to make sure he was given a card without issue. After being transferred to the hotel kitchen he ordered somethings for them to snack around on and some beer. He waited for room service to deliver the goods and then made his way out to the balcony with a drink,waiting for Darren. Stranger: Darren lightly fiddled with the plastic key card as he walked slowly up to Chris's room. Rubbing his tired eyes with the back of his hand while he pulled his jacket closer against him with the other. Heels silently clicking on the floor before he stopped in front of a door. A small smile on his lips as he knocked lightly and slipped the keycard it. Opening the black styled door slowly and shutting it behind him. You: Looking over the back of the lounge chair he was sitting in Chris smiled as he heard the door open. "I'm out here."He called into the room. "I ordered some beer if you want one. Theres food too if you're hungry." Stranger: Darren looked at the table that held a few trays of food, alongside a few cold beers; wet with condensation. He gently grabbed one, and made way out into the balcony. It had a chilling breeze in the night sky. "Hey, you." He whispered, sitting on a chair beside Chris as he opens the beer. You: "Hi."Chris grinned as Darren sat down. "You look exhausted,sweetheart..you need to get some rest between these shows.." Stranger: Darren shrugged helplessly, and took a small sip of the nice, cold beer in his hands. "Restings for chumps." He teased quietly, leaning his head just enough to rest on Chris's shoulder. You: Chris brought his hand up and massaged at the nape of Darrens neck with his fingers and chuckled,"well,it doesn't hurt to be the chump once in awhile. You deserve it." Stranger: Darren let out a soft hum at the hand on his neck, and pressed slightly closer to the other. "Maybe so." He whispered, his eyes falling shut as he took another small sip. You: He took a sip from his own bottle and rested his head against Darrens as he continued to playing with the hair at the nape of his neck with his other hand. Looking out across the balcony,he was just comfortable being with Darren there,surrounded by the lights and sounds that lit up the city. Stranger: Darren opened his eyes and look foreword to the lights of the city, sparkling in the night sky that made him shimmer gorgeously. "This is nice." He mummurd, turning his face so it was pressed to Chris's neck. You: Chris shivered a little bit as Darrens breath ghosted across his skin. "I talked to Allah,she wasn't happy about it but,I got a flight for like four tomorrow afternoon. I know you have to be at the theater before that but it was either 3am or 4pm. So."He shrugged the shoulder than Darren wasn't resting on. Stranger: Darren nodded lightly, "I'm glad you could stay a little longer." He said quietly, a little sigh escaping his lips as he pressed closer. You: "I wanted to see you."He chewed on his lip slightly,stating the obvious. "Ive missed you alot." Stranger: Darren smiled lightly, "I've missed you, too." He whispered, feeling himself relax just a bit. You: Chris cleared his throat a little"Did you..tell anyone you were coming here?"he asked as nonchalantly as possible,twirling the little curls of Darrens hair around his finger. Stranger: Darren let Chris play with the curls of his hair that were especially so since only a little while ago they were drenched in sweat. "No. Everyone most likely thinks I'm at my place snoring." You: "You probably should be snoring."Chris smiled."I didn't either.Tell anyone I was coming to NYC,I mean. Well, Allah knows but only because I had to tell her I wasn't going to be where I was supposed to be in the morning. I just wanted to see you." Stranger: Darren felt a little warm at that, more especially happy due to his tiredness. "I'm glad you came. I really am." He smiled in Chris's neck. You: "I am too. You were amazing tonight.."he gushed."Ive never saw you look like that."He giggled,"and I don't just mean in full on drag..you make a pretty woman by the way.." Stranger: Darren pulled back, raising an eyebrow with a snort. "Thanks. I dress to impress." He laughed, sipping a his drink as he met blue eyes. You: Chris smiled thoughtfully at Darren as he looked into his eyes. "You make a pretty boy too. You're ridiculous."Chris' hand gripped at Darrens chin and shook it gently as he spoke before he let his hand fall from Darrens face. Stranger: Darren titled his head throughtfully, smiling at the other man, "Thanks." He laughed softly, his face slightly warm from the touch of Chris's slightly cold hand. His own hand moved slightly to take the hand in his. You: Looking down at Darrens hand intertwined with his own he ran his thumb across the back of Darrens hand. "The nailpolish makes you feel more like Darren though,doesn't it?"Bringing their hands up to examine. Stranger: Darren looked at their hands at the blue nail polish that had been painted on. "I don't mind it if that's what you mean." He said quietly, squeezing Chris's hand. You: "Oh!"Chris said suddenly,"I guess I should say thank you for putting a little bit of me into your show.."He made a silly face,"According to the internet,I'm not a piece of hedwig history." Stranger: Darren laughed, ducking his head, with a small shrug. "Oh, yeah, that." He smiled. You: *now a piece You: "Its understandable. You just can't go a day without me."He winked at Darren. "Always thinkin of me.."He teased Stranger: Darren actually blushed at that, his cheeks becoming a light pink. "Can't help it." He teased, "Your irresistible." You: Chris rolled his eyes playfully. "Mmhmm. You tell all the pretty boys and girls that don't you?" Stranger: Darren rolled his own eyes at that, "I don't reuse my lines." He teased, "Beside, your the prettiest boy I've seen." He said playfully. You: Giggling,Chris placed his free hand over his own heart exaggerating,"Well thank you Mr.Criss,you've just made my night. Im forever indebted to you." Stranger: Darren smile widened at the small giggle and gesture. "You are certantly welcome, Mr. Colfer. Only for you." He laughed. You: Chris stretched his legs out across the chair in front of him and crossed them,one over the other and sighed. Resting his head against the cushion on the chair,he turned to look at Darren. "I like being with you like this. Just us." Stranger: Darren's eyes softened a little as he nodded in agreement. "Just us." He echoed. "It feels relaxing. But we're both so busy." He whispered. You: "I guess we just have to make more of an effort to fit each other into our schedules?"Chris offered. "Even if some people aren't fond of the idea,I think its a pretty good one.." Stranger: Darren brought up his drink to take a large drink, humming at the feeling of cold beer sliding down your throat. "Screw what people think." He mumbled, swishing the glass as he looked in it. You: Chris raised an eyebrow and smirked as he watched Darren. "I agree..its not their business.."Chris felt the slightest pang of guilt at his words,because it actually /was/ a few peoples business,but he couldn't bother to care what they thought. Which scared him just a little. Stranger: Darren sighed, and didn't say anything. And continued to look in his drink while the city's noise filled his ears. The feeling so close to Chris and relaxed felt normal; when it used to never really be so. You: "What are you thinking about?"Chris asked still watching Darren concentrating on his glass. Stranger: Darren hummed, looking away from his drink back into Chris's to blue eyes. "Ah, nothing." He smiled with a easy shrug. You: Chris looked at Darren suspiciously,squinting his eyes. He took a long sip from his beer,finishing it off. "Nothing,hm? So the usual."He grinned. Stranger: Darren narrowed his eyes playfully, and huffed, "You got me right here, Chris." He pouted, lifting a hand and placing it over his heart. You: Chris stood up and scoffed. "I don't know, I think you have to have one of those first..."He pulled at Darrens hair as he walked by,teasingly. "I need another drink.." Stranger: Darren gasped mockingly, and turned to see walk inside, "How dare you." He called back; "And get me one!" You: "Please and Thank you!"Chris called out as he filled two new glasses. When he returned to the balcony he handed Darren a glass. "You can leave my tip on the nightstand." Stranger: Darren set the empty glass down, and took the filled one in his hand. "Thanks." He smiled at Chris as the other man sat back down. You: Chris settled back into his chair and took a sip from his glass. "Its already so late. I don't want to keep you if you're really tired." Chris cocked his head,"or you can stay here..whatever you want.." Stranger: Darren tipped the drink up so he drowned almost half of it. "We'll see I guess." He smiled lightly. You: Watching Darren practically down his entire drink in one gulp almost cause Chris to laugh out loud. Could his offer made Darren nervous or uncomfortable? "Mmhmm."He replied,propping his feet back up in the other chair. Stranger: Darren finished his drink and leaned back in his own chair, letting out a soft hum, "Well, that was cold." He licked over his lips as he held onto the cup. You: Chris watched Darren lick his lips and he bit his own,taking a drink from his glass quickly. "Theres more in the room,if you want. They sent a bottle of wine if youd rather have that."Chris raised an eyebrow,"I dont know if you're trying to get drunk or just really thirsty..."He said slightly amused. Stranger: Darren laughed, "Sorry, just had a tireing night I guess." He smiled at Chris, "Being drunk is not on my list though, even if I'm feeling a little tipsy at the moment." He chuckled. You: "I imagine you are wore out...You want to go inside?"He tipped his glass up again finishing his drink off and stood up again. "Either way I'm pretty sure I need another drink..I didn't say getting drunk wasn't on my list.."He rounded the glasses up. "I'll be back if you're not coming in. I have to pee."Chris disappeared from in front of Darren. Stranger: Darren watched him go, before slowly getting up himself with a huff. Slowly walking inside and grabbed the wine bottle and pouring a small glass. Leaning against the counter as he sipped lightly. You: Chris emerged from the bathroom in a pair of sweats and a tank top. He walked to the balcony doors and closed them before turning and joining Darren at the counter. He filled one of the glasses he had used outside with the wine Darren had opened and picked his phone. He scrolled through the list of text messages as he read them,before opening his ipod and clicking on some music. "Well."He said out loud. He connected his phone a set of speakers that were on the other side of Darren attached to the wall. Stranger: Darren sipped his wine with a small smile as the music filtered through the speakers. A ballad that was quite appealing to his ears at the time of late at night. This was certantly better then going back to his place really. More easy going and natural. You: Chris sighed and walked across the room plopping down on the couch. "Sometimes I wish I could just stay gone. You know?Its much more relaxing.." Stranger: Darren took another sip, and moved to plop down beside Chris with a nod. "I do, too. It's just...easier." He hummed, turning to look at him. You: "Someone always needs something."He shook his head. "We've been outside for two hours and there were thirty-eight text messages on my phone. thirty-eight."He took a long sip from his glass shaking his head. Stranger: Darren rose an eyebrow, but nodded in understanding. He always got some sort of rounded text messages when he went out really when he did. "Well, let's just enjoy the moment, shall we?" He breathed. You: Chris half-laughed. "Mmmhmm. Lets."He held his glass up. "Cheers." Stranger: Darren lifted his glass up with a smile, "Cheers." He echoed, and tipped his drink in his mouth along with Chris as he is the same. You: Chris stared into his glass and the dark red wine. "Do you think its possible for someone to convince themselves that something will work out,even when its so clearly obvious it isn't?" Stranger: Darren titled his head in question, "Um...yes, I'd say so." He furrowed his eyebrows, "Its something people do." You: Chris laughed. "That sounded stupid,didn't it?"He shook his head. "I just mean..why do we do that? Why do we make ourselves miserable?" Stranger: Darren paused, "We just really want things to work. No matter the chance of it not. It's a hope." He shrugged, "Being miserable is just a consequence." You: Chris pursed his lips. "I don't know about that."He drank from his glass again and swirled the liquid around.He was teetering. His head was just a little fuzzy. "Maybe they don't really want it to work out,but they keep up the facade of wanting it too.."Chris trailed off. "Never mind. Sorry." Stranger: Darren stayed quiet for a moment, taking a light sip of the red wide. Nice and smooth tasting, "Why do you ask?" He said softly, "Obviously it can't be some random question." You: Chris shook his head,"Its nothing."He chuckled and stood up from the couch to refill his glass yet again."I just shouldn't check my phone when Im trying to be.."He held up his fingers and make quote motions,"on a vacation from my real life."He picked up his glass and made his way back to the couch. Stranger: Darren nodded slowly, and gave him a small smile in return. "Got it." He hummed, and finished his glass of the wine. You: Taking his seat back on the couch,Chris curled up against Darren. "So tell me all about how amazing it is finally being Hedwig." Stranger: Darren leaned into Chris's side, blinking from his daze just a bit, "It's pretty awesome. Not just the character, but just being on Broadway is like coming home." You: Chris nodded. "I think its where you're supposed to be..I was so proud of you!" Stranger: Darren blushed, "I'm glad." He smiled at him, "I'm trying to do my best." You: "You don't have to try very hard. You're pretty fucking fabulous as it is."Chris said matter of factly. "It was..I dont even know how to describe it. Even you being hedwig being tommy.."Chris shook his head. "Amazing." Stranger: "It's harder then it looks." Darren laughed, looking down at his hands and at the blue nail polish on his nails. "But, I'm having fun, and I'm glad I seem to look so amazing." He teased. You: "I bet it is."Chris quipped. Then cracked up laughing. Bringing his glass to his lips he tipped it up and finished the liquid,nodding to himself. "Im happy for you.You deserve every bit of it." Stranger: Darren smiled at him, titling his head with amusement when he started laughing. "How about you?" He hummed, "How is Chris colfer doing these days?" You: Chris shrugged. "Surviving,I guess."He scrunched up his nose. "Its weird,you know? I was so ready for glee to be over. To not be Kurt Hummel anymore...and now."He scoffed. "I fucking miss it. Can you believe that?" Stranger: "I can." Darren sighed, "I miss it, too. Even though it being over was long coming now. I miss being Blaine Anderson sometimes." He said softly. You: "Its weird."Chris shrugged. "I feel like I couldn't wait for it to end so much that I just huffed through the last season and I should have taken a minute to enjoy things. Its not even about being on another show..I guess I just got so comfortable there." Stranger: Darren leaned back against the soft couch, setting down his glass he still held in the nightstand beside the couch. "I understand." He nodded, turning back to look at him as he pulled his back jacket closer to himself. You: "I haven't even talked to Lea since we wrapped. I went out with Amber for my birthday.."Chris looked at Darren,"and then you now.." Stranger: Darren smiled when he looked at him in reassurence, "It was nice to see you, really." You: "I hope so,asshole."Chris teased,playfully punching his shoulder. "I ran away from home to see you." Stranger: Darren rolled his eyes, and touched his shoulder with a pout. "I must be pretty special." He teased, "Your turning to the dark side." He laughed. You: "Its okay. I'll just blame you."Chris raised an amused eyebrow,"You are pretty special,Dare. You know that. Don't act like you don't.." Stranger: Darren looked away at that, and ran his tongue over his bottle lip. Having a reminder of what their text conversation held. "Yeah.." He trailed off. You: Chris finished his glass and hopped off the couch,padded across the room and grabbed the wine bottle. "I don't even pretend to act like you weren't...aren't.."he corrected, "special to me anymore,Darren. Just saying."Chris shrugged,actually admitting out loud that there was a time when he pretended Darren was just some annoying guy he had to work with. He sat back down on the couch with the bottle in one hand and his glass in the other. Stranger: Darren watched spekitcally as Chris poured another glass. And didn't miss the correct of the other mans words; which made him slightly in suprise. "Your special to me, always have been." You: Chris finished filling his glass and sat the bottle down beside the couch on the floor before returning his eyes to Darren. "Am I?" He challenged the other man. Stranger: Darren nodded slowly, giving him a small smile as he scooted closer. "Of course, Chris." He said softly You: Chris nodded,chewing on his lip. "So was putting me in your show to sell some tickets?"He smiled. "if you were thinking about me you could have just called me..or something.." Stranger: "I didn't want to bother you." Darren replied with a smile, tilting his head as he ran a hand through his own mess of curls. You: Chris' face deadpanned. "Thats the lamest excuse ever,Darren Criss." Stranger: Darren sighed, "I'm sorry." His voice was apologetic, "it's still true, and I didn't know what really to say." You: Chris drunkenly scoffed a little "Well,hey,would have been a good start.."He shrugged. Stranger: Darren rolled his eyes, "No, duh." He chuckled, and blinked, moving a little closer to the other. "Well, at least your here." You: Chris chewed on his lip. "I had to come."He shrugged. Stranger: "Why? Why today?" Darren asked quietly, glancing down to Chris's lips briefly before flickering his gaze back up. You: "You know..Amber text me every night since you've started the whole Chris Colfer bit..making sure that I knew you were still using it. And like, I know its stupid, it doesn't even matter but I just.."Chris shrugged."I was waiting for you to call me or text me or something..because you were obviously thinking of me. Or whatever,maybe you just know it makes the fans go crazy and they're like oh my god he said it again. I mean Amber is our friend and she was like oh my god.."His laugh was sad again,"it just made me miss you and I hoped you missed me too. and I wanted to see you.No, I /had/ to see you. So I got up this morning and I knew that I had to fly out here and I was going to see you and nothing was going to stop me..."Chris took a long drink,"Ive been thinking about you so much.." Stranger: Darren's gaze slipped down half way when Chris was speaking. Pondering over his words with a slightly heavy heart in his chest. "I kept doing it because I couldn't stop thinking about you for a while. And it was nice just saying your name and not have it totally become a riot or something." He whispered, "And having you text me and when I realized you came, I swear I was so happy." He looked back up. You: Chris nodded silently and sipped his wine. "Good. I'm glad."He said quietly. Stranger: Darren bit his lip, and didn't quite no what to say to that. And just leaned his head on his hand; elbow resting on top of the couch. You: Chris reached for the wine bottle and freshened his glass. "I should probably stop after this one."He laughed as he sat the bottle down. "I probably should have stopped a few ago.." Stranger: Darren laughed, "Probably." He teased, watching with amusement. "The wine is actually pretty good, though." He commented. You: Chris shrugged. "If I start slurring just cover my head up." Stranger: Darren laughed, and gave a mock salute with his hand. "Yes, sir." He teased, and yawned. His head moving down to rest on Chris's shoulder. You: "Have I wore you out?"Chris giggled,and closing his eyes at Darrens touch. Stranger: "You always seem to wear me out. I'm a good way of course." Darren laughed in Chris's shoulder, letting out a soft hum as he moved just a little closer. You: Chris almost spat his drink out. "Don't leave the door open like that Darren.."He shook his head. "I'm drunk,I almost said somethings.."He just laughed. Stranger: Darren snorted, a still smile on his face as he closed his eyes with a flutter. His nose pressing a little to the side of Chris's neck, along with his mouth. With the few drinks he had, didn't make him pull back. You: Chris sighed at Darrens closeness and even stretched his neck to the side a little. "Just saying.."He said,still slightly grinning. "you're too close to say things like that..not that I might at all.."he added. Stranger: Darren hummed in reply, smiling into his neck as he nosed the warm pale skin. Tilting his head to the side a little as he did so. You: Chris' head was suddenly fuzzy but he was sure it wasn't from the alcohol he had consumed. He could feel the heat creeping up into his face as his eyes fell closed. "You're just.."he stuttered quietly,"you're just being mean now." Stranger: "Mean is the last word I'm thinking of at the moment, Chris." Darren mumbled against his skin, which was easier since he was almost pressed against the other man. "I can stop if you want." He added; mouthing against his skin. You: Chris ears were burning and he struggled to concentrate on Darrens words because his lips were brushing against Chris' skin as he spoke. "I..what?"His breath hitched,"No,you..this..its fine.."he barely got his words out. Stranger: Darren smiled, just a bit, and could hear the hitch of Chris's voice and the slight struggle of it. And he knew why; and he was causing. "Alright." He mumbled, his lips just below Chris's ear, and pressed a slow kiss there. You: Chris was certain his heart was beating so loud Darren could hear it. Was he so drunk he was now having lucid dreams? He bit his lip as a low whine escaped his mouth. "Da..Darren..if..if this..if."He sighed,one of his hands sliding up and into Darrens hair,"are you drunk?" Stranger: Darren leaned his head just a bit to the hand that was tangling through his hair, "Sorta." He mumbled, he wasn't super drunk, but he had two beers and some wine; so he had enough to not to be able to completely aware. His lips moved to press more slow, soft kisses against Chris's neck, down to his collar bone. You: Chris clumsily placed his glass on the end table beside the couch with the best of his efforts without having to move away from Darren. After he successfully completed his task,he turned his body so that they were practically facing each other from the waist up. Chris' fingers massaged at Darrens head,as he kissed down his collar bone. "You.."he trailed of sighing in delight. Stranger: Darren couldn't help but form a smirk on his lips, the small kisses against his collar bone and neck didn't stop for the moment. Nibbling on Chris's skin lightly, as he trailed back up his neck; humming at the hand still in his hair. "Hey." He whispered, and moved his head so it was in from of Chris's; noses brushing together, and lips barly touching as they breathed. You: Chris was breathing heavily as his eyes opened and he focused dreamily on Darren so close in front of him. He stared into Darrens eyes for a few quiet moments,their lips so close,all Chris had to do was speak for them to move against Darrens. "Hi."he managed,before he closed the distance that was practically non existent and pressed his lips flush against Darrens in a slow soft kiss. Stranger: Darren's breathe hitched when their lips pressed together, slow, soft. It was different from when he kissed Chris before; his lips were familiar but also different. When he's kissed Chris before, he was Blaine, and Chris was Kurt. His hand moved from where it was, to cup the side of the others neck to bring him closer while their mouths moved together. You: Chris felt the moon and stars were raining down around them in celebration as their lips touched for the first time without a million people around them watching their every move. His free hand came to rest on Darren,gripping at his side. His tongue traced the bottom of Darrens lip. His hand tugging slightly at the curls atop Darrens head. Every thing that surround his was Darren and he swore he could hear angels singing. He smiled against Darrens lips,perhaps that was just his ipod. Stranger: Darren scooted impossibly closer, his own hand sliding behind the back of Chris's neck into his own hair to tug on lightly. His whole body seemed to relax as they kissed slowly, soft lips pressing together. "Chris..." He half mumbled, and moaned as his tongue moved over his bottem lip. While his own did the same by running over his lips. You: "Hm?"Chris tried to speak but couldnt bring himself to stop kissing Darren. His hand at Darrens side found its way under his shirt and grazed his skin with his fingertips. Stranger: Darren felt a shiver run down his spine at the touch to his own skin. Barly touching and feeling so light. This just made him kiss Chris harder, tilting his head and parting their lips to deepen it. You: Chris groaned against Darrens mouth as his tongue slide into Darrens mouth. His body responding to everything that was happening as he pressed himself against Darren. Stranger: Darren shifted his position just a bit, as their tongues touched and slid against eachothers. Causing him to unable hold back a moan from escaping.

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Stranger: (Sick!Blaine. Set in Season 4 while they’re still broken up.) Have you ever thought about what happens after you die?-B

You: Can be much worse than life here sometimes.-K

You: *cANT

Stranger: That’s what I’m hoping. But for all we know it’s just nothingness.-B

You: I read an article once that said that we experience utter bliss. No heaven no hell..just happiness..-K

You: Thats a nice thought.-K

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when you look for someone to RP with you on Omegle and everyone hates you

KLAINE OMEGLE RP - ASSAULT

Lot’s of comforting Blaine and angst. Warnings for assault. Not complete.

You: (*Based loosely on 5x15 spoilers, TW: Assault* Blaine comes to visit Kurt in New York, hoping to surprise him back at the loft when Kurt gets assaulted. Starts with text messages) Blaine? -K

Stranger: Hey, beautiful. I’m almost there. :-) - B

You: No, no. I’m not there -K

Stranger: Then where are you? - B

You: Uh..I think next to the guitar shop. Yeah. It hurts B. -K

Stranger: What?? What hurts? What guitar shop? - B

You: I don’t know. I don’t know. There was this guy and he was hurting this kid. And I stepped him but then he ran off and there’s no one here and it’s fucking freezing -K

Stranger: ….Did he hurt you? - B

You: ..Yeah -K

Stranger: Blaine almost dropped the phone on the ground after reading that one word. He felt his body go numb as he froze in place. Kurt was hurt, he’d been hurt by someone trying to help and Blaine had no idea how serious or where his fiancé was. He snapped back into action when he heard a car backfire and dialled a memorised number and help it to his ear with a shaking hand.

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a little fluffiness mpreg here. theres been so much mpreg on the omegle lanes lately..must be because of the tested episode with blaines cute little tum tum. ;)

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Stranger: We need to talk. -BA [Post Tested. Mpreg]

You: Im almost to the loft now, i just got off. where are you?-K

You: Is everything alright?-K

Stranger: Everything is….fine. -BA

You: you wanna meet me at the loft?-K

Stranger: Yeah. We can. -BA

You: see you soon. xoxo.-K

You: Kurt was waiting in his bedroom when Blaine finally arrived. Spread out across the bed freshly showered,wrapped in a towel checking cnn from his ipad.

Stranger: Blaine smiled a bit from where he was watching him. “You always look so amazing after you’ve showered. Not that you don’t at other times..”

You: Kurt looked up from his ipad and smiled at Blaine sheepishly,“Hey,you."He looked down at the towel wrapped around his waist. "Well you know, I smelled like a giant french fry so.."He rolled his eyes and pushed the ipad across the bed. "Come here.”

Stranger: Blaine smiled at that as he hummed. “French fries.” He muttered as he moved onto the bed with him, giving him a kiss to the lips before he pulled back. “How was your day?”

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i seriously was having so much fun with making chris be crazy. but no one else wanted to play..lol *shrugs*

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You both like klaine, and crisscolfer.

You: Do you have a gas can?-C

Stranger: What? -D

You: a gas can. you know the things you put gasoline in?-C

You: I need a gas can.-C

Stranger: Oh uh, yeah I think I have one. Why? -D

You: Can I use it? I’ll pick it up and everything. -C

You: I need to transport gasoline.-C

You: Are you home? -C

You: Its kinda urgent.-C

Stranger: Right sure yeah I’m home…-D Why do you need to transport gasoline? -D

You: Because I need it. I’ll be over soon. -C

You: Wait. Is gasoline or kerosense more flammable?-C

You: Never mind. I

You: *Never mind. Doesn’t matter. Im on my way.-C

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well,stranger disconnected after all. and sometimes im like why not just tell me you are bored or something? Why just *poof*? Eh. *sHRUG*

You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like klaine, and crisscolfer.

Stranger: ((Divorced Klaine)) Don’t forget, it’s your weekend with Ava. -K

You: Im not going to forget,Kurt. -B

Stranger: I know. I’m just reminding you. How was your trip to Milan? -K

You: Pointless. It was a wasted trip. They want to more time before they decide. Another trip in three weeks….Shes feeling better now,then?-B

Stranger: Yeah. Well… She was, but she’s upset again. Speaking of which, I have a favor to ask you. -K

You: Whats going on?-B

Stranger: I’m going to Paris next week for fashion week. I was wondering if you could take Ava all week? -K

You: Of course. -B

You: Ive missed her. -B

Stranger: Thanks. Anyway, she’s really upset because she was supposed to come with me, but they don’t allow children at the fashion shows and I don’t have anyone to watch her while I work. -K

You: Oh. She wanted to go?-B

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Cute ass Omegle RP. [KLAINE - PRE RELATIONSHIP]

Stranger: (pre-relationship klaine, wrong number) Mercedes, I think I’m falling in love with him. -K

You: Kurt? -B

Stranger: Shit. Um… hey. -K

You: Falling in love with someone are you? -B

You: Who’s the lucky guy? -B

Stranger: Do we have to talk about it? -B

Stranger: =K*

Stranger: -K*** ((ugh))

Stranger: It’s not that important. He’s way out of my league anyway. -k

You: No, no. If you don’t want to. That’s fine -B

You: I’m sure he isn’t -B

Stranger: -K*

Stranger: Trust me. -B

Stranger: He’s perfect. -K

You: He’s a lucky guy then. You’re amazing. -B

Stranger: Oh… thank you. -K

You: As long as he doesn’t steal my best friend away I’m happy. You should go for it -B

Stranger: There’s no way he likes me back. -K

You: Kuuuuuurt. Smile. Who couldn’t like you? -B

Stranger: I’m not trying to be pessimistic. It’s just that he could pretty much have any guy in the entire world. -K

Stranger: I’m pretty sure even some straight guys would be with him if he asked. -K

You: People could say that about you. And hey, you never know if you never ask right? And if he turns you down, which would be ridiculous we can have a night in with my two favorite friends. Ben and Jerry. -B

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That feeling when you have this really great Omegle RP going, and your internet goes and dies

I haven’t posted an Omegle rp in a while, so here ya go (It’s unfinished, as always, but we needed to call it a night). This was angsty as hell and a lot of fun and I had a great Blaine to play rp with tonight.

Stranger: (AU: The Sadie Hawkins incident didn’t happen until Blaine’s junior year, but he and Kurt were friends before that, and Blaine brought him along to the dance.) Blaine’s eyes struggled to remain open as the harsh sights and sounds of six feet on the pavement in front of his face violated his senses. Kurt would be back from the bathroom any second – any minute now. Blood gushed onto the ground from a large gash between Blaine’s forehead and right temple, and his entire body was littered with cuts and bruises. So much had happened in such a short amount of time. God, what was taking Kurt so long, anyway? The footsteps quieted until three cars started and drove out of the parking lot. No, it was a good thing that Kurt wasn’t outside yet, Blaine decided. As his chest was struck was a sharp pain, and Blaine began to think that maybe the world was running out of oxygen, the door to the school opened.

You: Kurt pursed his lips as he exited the gym and walked blindly down the halls. He told Blaine he’d only be a few minutes. He just needed to use the bathroom and check his hair…so where had the other boy gone. He sighed as he looked around and saw no sight of him. Maybe Blaine wasn’t having a good time with him so he left? No..that wasn’t like Blaine. He wouldn’t just /abandon/ him…. He frowned, refusing to let those thoughts linger as he walked down another hall and then towards one of the exit doors, pushing it open with a little more force than necessary. Maybe Blaine was outside–Kurt stumbled to a stop, freezing up and his eyes widening as he took in the sight in front of him. Blood glistening on the pavement and, “B…Blaine?” Kurt choked out, letting out a harsh breath before he stuttered and ran over, “Blaine!” He fell harshly to his knees beside him.

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Those omegle roleplays where your palms actually start sweating nervously as you wait for the reply of your partner

RP'ing Klaine getting back together after their scandals talk and it hurts so good

You: Kurt thought back to their first breakup, when Blaine cheated and tore him to shreds, but even then, he managed to make it out okay. But this? This time made the last time feel like a walk in the park. This time without him felt like nothing he’d ever felt before. The pain was so real and so raw every day that some days he felt like he couldn’t take it anymore, could barely even breathe without just wanting the world to stop existing so he wouldn’t be in pain anymore. And he knew as bad as it was for him, it was probably worse for Blaine. And that’s why he hated himself. “I…I know now. What I….what I didn’t before.” He croaked out and he chanced it, looking over at him even as his vision swam, “I…I know wh-what /I/ did wrong…because it was never you..it was me. It was me that screwed up. I-It was me that…that never let you in all the way…..that still had w-walls up. A-And you never did. You..you were always honest with me….y-you were never….never afraid t-to show intimacy o-or weakness. And I was. Even my stupid therapist could see it..” He admitted, shaking his head as he looked down, “I broke us. And I don’t deserve you. ….But I miss you ever day..and I don’t….I don’t know what to do without you…e-especially now..” Stranger: Blaine’s sight went blurry as tears formed in his eyes but he didn’t keep the from falling. Not able to form a proper sentence he reached out and took the boy’s hand, holding it in his own tightly, “Don’t let go again.” He whispered, sniffling. “It’s like Titanic. If you let go of me, I’ll drown. I need you to breathe, I need you by my side and .. the months without you have been hell. I tried everything. I tried to change myself, I tried to go back to the old me, I tried to focus on music. But nothing made it less hard to breathe. And I .. Gosh, I love you and I hate you both but I could never push you away ..” You: This time when Kurt’s heart lurched, it wasn’t from pain, but from surprise. He didn’t think he’d ever get to feel Blaine’s hand in his own again and almost immediately he gripped it tight, wrapping his fingers around his hand and holding on like if he didn’t he’d fly away. Tears streamed hot and quick down his cheeks as he listened and he shook his head rapidly, “I don’t /want/ to ever let go again, I just…I-I want you. I want to be w-with you. I /need/ you. I can’t…..I can’t keep living without you. It just hurts…s-so /much/ and I /hate/ myself for…f-for what I did to you…t-to us. But it….it took losing everything to…to realize what I needed. And it’s you…i-it’s /just you/. ..And I’m sorry it took all this to…to realize it.”

You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like Klaine, and crisscolfer.

Stranger: (Mpreg, season 4, Kurt and Blaine are broken up) Hey Kurt, I’m in New York…-B

You: Really? Thats great. Where are you staying? Maybe we can get together or something, I can show you around. :) -K

Stranger: Just a small hotel, I’m here for the week. If you could, that would be awesome, I really want to see you :) -B

You: I think I would like to see you too. :) But remember.-K

You: Just friends!-K

You: Is that still okay?-K

Stranger: I know, I know, and of course it’s still okay. When are you free? -B

You: Ive free this evening and all day tomorrow actually. You caught me at a good time.-K

Stranger: Does this evening work? I have an appointment tomorrow -B

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Like a perfect Crisscolfer RP with the hottest Birthday sex for Darren. And then a lot of sweetness.

that feeling when you rp on mobile and then you accidentally disconnect and lose the persons email and the conversation

Anyone else?

I lost my partner for this which is heartbreaking because this is one of my favorite prompts and it’s difficult to get a good partner for it and SIGH.

So here, have some unfinished really awesome daddy kink rp smut.

You: (BP!Kurt {D/s, Age Difference, or Daddy!Kink—Anything welcome!}) Kurt was feeling lonely while Blaine was working late so, making the decision to take a bath, Kurt made his way to their bathroom, namely, their jet-powered tub. After filling it up with warm water, Kurt undressed and then stepped in the tub with a contented sigh, situating himself before he started the jets. Laying back, Kurt realized that the jets hit him in just the right spots, surprised that it turned him on so much, Kurt moaned softly, adjusting his position a bit and giving into the pleasure, closing his eyes.

Stranger: Blaine had had a long day at work and coming back to the apartment felt like a blessing, especially when he was coming earlier than he had planned on, although it was certainly still late. That was the price to pay when you were the boss. Once inside the apartment he made sure to close the door and lock it, taking out his shoes and coat and then walking inside, frowning at the silence in the place, wondering where Kurt could be. He wasn’t allowed to leave the apartment without telling Blaine and he hoped he hadn’t disobeyed that rule. He calmed down when he entered their bedroom and heard the tub and the jets going on and he grinned brightly, deciding that taking a bath with Kurt was the best idea after such a long day. He rid of his clothes as he walked towards the tub and it wasn’t until he opened the door that he heard Kurt’s moaning and he stopped in his tracks, growing hard in his underwear at the sight of his pretty boy lost in pleasure “I see you’re being naughty without your daddy, huh?” was the first thing that he said

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