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Title: Faith, Trust and Pixie Dust
Author:
aelora
Beta:whenidance
Artist:raving_pirates
Genre: Romance
Word Count: 36,000 +
Rating: R
Summary: After a bad break up with the love of his life, Blaine Anderson, his senior year of high school, Kurt Hummel had pretty much given up on dreams, and instead, focused on reality. Still, it’s kind of difficult to mock the dreams of the brides he plans weddings for, especially once he begins working for the one place where dreams are made - the Disney Weddings Group at Walt Disney World. It’s even more difficult to turn a blind eye to his own dreams when Blaine turns up portraying Disney’s hottest new character, the Swan Prince, and begins a ridiculous campaign of attempting to win Kurt back that includes castles, fireworks, fairy tales and a giant talking mouse. Blaine needs to break past the walls Kurt has built up over the last six years. Is that special Disney magic enough to prove to him that dreams really can come true?
A/N: At the end of the fic.
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Author:
aeloraBeta:
whenidanceArtist:
raving_piratesGenre: Romance
Word Count: 36,000 +
Rating: R
Summary: After a bad break up with the love of his life, Blaine Anderson, his senior year of high school, Kurt Hummel had pretty much given up on dreams, and instead, focused on reality. Still, it’s kind of difficult to mock the dreams of the brides he plans weddings for, especially once he begins working for the one place where dreams are made - the Disney Weddings Group at Walt Disney World. It’s even more difficult to turn a blind eye to his own dreams when Blaine turns up portraying Disney’s hottest new character, the Swan Prince, and begins a ridiculous campaign of attempting to win Kurt back that includes castles, fireworks, fairy tales and a giant talking mouse. Blaine needs to break past the walls Kurt has built up over the last six years. Is that special Disney magic enough to prove to him that dreams really can come true?
A/N: At the end of the fic.
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Media: Fic
Title: Together, We are the Oceans (Part 1/14)
Author:aelora
Rating: PG (Eventual R)
Word Count: 110,109
Summary: The Warblers get the opportunity to spend the holidays in the Caribbean.
Spoilers: For Blaine and the Warblers, basically.
Disclaimer: I have no claim to Kurt and Blaine, which is sad. And also rhymes. All similarities to persons or events are purely coincidental (okay, so maybe art is imitating life here, but names have been changed to protect the semi-innocent). This is homage to Celebrity Cruise Lines. Seriously.
A/N: Special thanks to my beta,dolimir_k. This totally evolved from my recent cruise over the holidays. I think I should feel ashamed—I was working on something far more angsty but then realized I love Klaine most because it means happiness for Kurt, and therefore my Klaine must be happy. And there were so many things about my cruise that kept throwing Klaine in my face (the a cappella group that performed on board, the elderly gay couple celebrating their 25th anniversary, the live band constantly performing “Teenage Dream”) that I couldn’t NOT begin to form the seeds for this fic in my mind. My apologies if it is totally ridic, too fluffy or just plain silly. (In my defense, I have not yet started the Pirate Klaine fic I want to write, so that’s something…) Also, this fic has become far, far lengthier than originally intended. Like, they just left harbor on page 26. IDEK, guys. I want to have this done before ‘Glee’ comes back but we’ll just have to see how that goes…
Banner by the lovelyvoldything.
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Part Nine A
Part Nine B
Part Ten
Part Eleven
Part Twelve
Part Thirteen A
Part Thirteen B
Part 14 & Epilogue
( Warblers practice is starting late.Collapse )
Title: Together, We are the Oceans (Part 1/14)
Author:
aeloraRating: PG (Eventual R)
Word Count: 110,109
Summary: The Warblers get the opportunity to spend the holidays in the Caribbean.
Spoilers: For Blaine and the Warblers, basically.
Disclaimer: I have no claim to Kurt and Blaine, which is sad. And also rhymes. All similarities to persons or events are purely coincidental (okay, so maybe art is imitating life here, but names have been changed to protect the semi-innocent). This is homage to Celebrity Cruise Lines. Seriously.
A/N: Special thanks to my beta,
dolimir_k. This totally evolved from my recent cruise over the holidays. I think I should feel ashamed—I was working on something far more angsty but then realized I love Klaine most because it means happiness for Kurt, and therefore my Klaine must be happy. And there were so many things about my cruise that kept throwing Klaine in my face (the a cappella group that performed on board, the elderly gay couple celebrating their 25th anniversary, the live band constantly performing “Teenage Dream”) that I couldn’t NOT begin to form the seeds for this fic in my mind. My apologies if it is totally ridic, too fluffy or just plain silly. (In my defense, I have not yet started the Pirate Klaine fic I want to write, so that’s something…) Also, this fic has become far, far lengthier than originally intended. Like, they just left harbor on page 26. IDEK, guys. I want to have this done before ‘Glee’ comes back but we’ll just have to see how that goes…Banner by the lovely
voldything.Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Part Nine A
Part Nine B
Part Ten
Part Eleven
Part Twelve
Part Thirteen A
Part Thirteen B
Part 14 & Epilogue
( Warblers practice is starting late.Collapse )
Are there still people around here? Things look so different...
Title: Hope is the Worst of Evils
Author:aelora
Rating: PG (Eventual NC-17)
Warnings: zombies, character deaths, language, sexual situations, gore
Summary: This is not a love story. It’s not a story about friendship or family or a couple of boys who meet on a staircase one day and become the beginning, middle and end of one another’s lives. This is not a horror story or a character piece or a treatise on the apocalypse. This is a story about survival.
A/N: Special thanks to my betas -crazedwolf, who encourages my zombie obsession, wordplay, who just encourages, and whenidance, who is both an enabler and a very hotgood quick and dirty beta.
First off, I don't even know guys. The zombies grabbed me and wouldn't let go. This story is mostly angst. It’s putting our boys through hell, and spitting them back out again. It’s about how each of them copes differently with what is happening, and how that makes/breaks them together. It is a chaptered fic, and I hope to post 2 or so chapters a week, while trying to keep ahead of myself by 4 or so. This will end when the boys tell me it does, or there’s no one left to write about.
This is the shortest of the chapters. More of an intro, if you will.
( Kurt pushes his way down the slide, standing as both girls walk over to take turns hugging him. They seem to cling to each other an inordinate amount of time.Collapse )
Part Two
Part Three
Author:
aeloraRating: PG (Eventual NC-17)
Warnings: zombies, character deaths, language, sexual situations, gore
Summary: This is not a love story. It’s not a story about friendship or family or a couple of boys who meet on a staircase one day and become the beginning, middle and end of one another’s lives. This is not a horror story or a character piece or a treatise on the apocalypse. This is a story about survival.
A/N: Special thanks to my betas -
crazedwolf, who encourages my zombie obsession, wordplay, who just encourages, and whenidance, who is both an enabler and a very First off, I don't even know guys. The zombies grabbed me and wouldn't let go. This story is mostly angst. It’s putting our boys through hell, and spitting them back out again. It’s about how each of them copes differently with what is happening, and how that makes/breaks them together. It is a chaptered fic, and I hope to post 2 or so chapters a week, while trying to keep ahead of myself by 4 or so. This will end when the boys tell me it does, or there’s no one left to write about.
This is the shortest of the chapters. More of an intro, if you will.
( Kurt pushes his way down the slide, standing as both girls walk over to take turns hugging him. They seem to cling to each other an inordinate amount of time.Collapse )
Part Two
Part Three
*peers around*
Wow. People still post here and stuff.
I'm not entirely certain I remember how to work this thing...
Wow. People still post here and stuff.
I'm not entirely certain I remember how to work this thing...
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