Because if I don’t post something, I’m going to die.
So yeah, I haven’t posted in quite a while, and this is why.
Please, if you’ve got a free moment, feedback is much appreciated. :D
Word Count: 371. Dialogue only fic.
Summary: Sebastian has finally made it to the beach. Sort of a direct sequel to this. But can be read alone.
Author’s Note: I had far too much fun with this. Title is in reference to the Nicki Minaj song, specifically the lyrics “Let’s go to the beach-each/let’s go get away.” <3
Warning: Profanity, unbeta’d.
Title: Meeting the Family (Next Door)
Pairing: N/A, eventual Kurtbastian
Word Count: 3925 HOLY HELL
Summary: Astrid Smythe has just moved to Lima with her husband and five-year-old son, problem child Sebastian.
Author’s Note: THIS GOT OUT OF HAND. Lucky Kurtbastian week got pushed back, so I’m on time, technically! Almost midnight, wooo!
Warning: fluff, snarky small boys, unbeta’d, as always
Apparently something’s gone wrong, and the wifi in the dorm has been shut off. :/
Unfortunately, this means the update I just spent 4+ hours on will not be up until it’s back on.
I suppose I could look on the bright side and say that this gives me time to read through it for errors, but I’m just gonna rage-quit and go to bed.
hopefully it will be fixed by the morning.
Sorry you guys~D:
Sorry I’ve been AWOL lately guys, I’m currently away on a writing seminar. :D
The atmosphere here has been really inspiring, plus, I have a bunch of free time, so updates are forthcoming!
I should have another chapter of “Tights Are A Necessary Part of Saving the World” aka my Zelda AU up tonight.
College!Kurtbastian should also be up tonight, and will be getting a title of its own, as well reorganized and linked together.
I also have a small preview of the multi-chapter fic I’m working on, which I’d really like feedback on, if possible.
On top of all that, I’ll also be doing organization here, tagging all of the fics and adding links, as well as the summaries that I had previously only posted on my other, personal blog. I’ll also be going back through the fics I posted and looking for typos. If you see any, please don’t hesitate to let me knoww~
I might also look into submitting my stuff to Kurtbastianfics, for easier tracking, but I’m not yet sure. It’s a little nerve-wracking kjdsllsakdvhqlk.
So thanks for the patience, guys! I love you alllll, ablublublu.
Pairing: Kurt/Sebastian, still platonic. I suck, I know.
Rating: K+, swearing
Word Count: ~2,400 words
Summary: Could be considered a companion to the piece from Day 2. Kurt and Sebastian are college roommates.
Author’s Note: My (late) contribution for day five of Kurtbastian Week! If you’re not looking too closely, this could be set in the same verse as my contribution for day two, though it can certainly be read on its own. This particular one gave me a bit of trouble, the boys were just not cooperating with me. D: I hope you enjoy!
Also, fun fact. My freshman year I got placed with a roommate who came home high most nights and asked me to read her bedtime stories. So that’s where the inspiration for this fic comes from lol.
Warnings: Schmoop, fluff, same old same old. Mention of alcohol consumption, mild somnophila if you squint, turn your head sideways and look at it from an angle. Unbeta’d, as always.
“Tell me a story.”
The backwoods of Ordona is not the best place to nurture a burgeoning sense of fashion.