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Fill My Heart With Song
Jul. 22nd, 2011 03:07 pmTitle: Fill My Heart With Song
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fleurdelisee
Word Count: ~5,000
Rating: G
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Summary:
"I used to defend you, you know." Kurt turns his head and meets Blaine's puzzled eyes. "When my friends called you a hipster."
"I'm not a hipster," Blaine replies in a huff.
"Oh, honey, have you seen you?"
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue.
Author Notes: It’s so fluffy and saccharine you might want to schedule an appointment with your dentist before you read this. Inspired by my own weekend spent putting back together my grandparents’ turntable with my father. The song that’s not named is School by Supertramp (it seriously kicks ass, you should check it out). Title is from Fly Me To The Moon, which was mostly popularised by Frank Sinatra because I am unoriginal and cheesy, all at once.
All opinions expressed in this mostly belong to the author, because even if she hates to admit it, she’s a huge hipster at heart (and apparently likes to spontaneously talk in the third person).
( ‘It’s like he wants to marry it. I would be jealous if it weren’t a thirty years old piece of musical equipment.’ )
Author:
fleurdeliseeWord Count: ~5,000
Rating: G
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Summary:
"I used to defend you, you know." Kurt turns his head and meets Blaine's puzzled eyes. "When my friends called you a hipster."
"I'm not a hipster," Blaine replies in a huff.
"Oh, honey, have you seen you?"
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue.
Author Notes: It’s so fluffy and saccharine you might want to schedule an appointment with your dentist before you read this. Inspired by my own weekend spent putting back together my grandparents’ turntable with my father. The song that’s not named is School by Supertramp (it seriously kicks ass, you should check it out). Title is from Fly Me To The Moon, which was mostly popularised by Frank Sinatra because I am unoriginal and cheesy, all at once.
All opinions expressed in this mostly belong to the author, because even if she hates to admit it, she’s a huge hipster at heart (and apparently likes to spontaneously talk in the third person).
( ‘It’s like he wants to marry it. I would be jealous if it weren’t a thirty years old piece of musical equipment.’ )
