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Hi, I'm Lauren!
(or rdm, if you prefer the shorter name with the longer story)

I'm 23, a university student and a self-confessed music nerd.

Here you'll find Glee, Disney, Sherlock, fic, musicals, pretty people, pretty things and my ramblings.
Oh and I have a tendency to overshare. Don't say I didn't warn you.


Still 

thetimesinbetween:

newleasemylove:

So I wrote a thing. For devonwood and thetimesinbetween because when this picture happened we all pretty much lost our shit.
Also I’m just gonna leave this here.

It’s rpf, D/s, NC-17, and Miarren. Take those as warnings or enticements as you will.

___

Mia’s not sure why she’s still pretending to read. In reality, she stopped taking any of it in the moment she noticed Darren still.

It probably shouldn’t be this amusing to her, but it always is. Darren is a perpetual whir of movement – him sitting still is so very rare that she can never quite believe it’s happening. Which is the point of this, after all.

He’s kneeling, fully dressed, with his legs tucked up underneath him and hands open on his lap. His head is down, and she knows his eyes are closed underneath the strip of dark cloth. She’s so proud of the way he’s adapted to the blindfold. It’s safe to say it hadn’t been his favourite addition to this routine, but she was right. It helps.

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Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god!!!?!?!?!?!??!?!!?!?!!!

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This is gorgeous and lovely oh my gosh. I don’t know how you managed to get Darren to be so in-character, yet so wonderfully calm, yet also so eager, but it’s spectacular and super satisfying to read god bless. 

Also just a general v important note:

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I’m glad you liked it bb <3


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Still 

So I wrote a thing. For devonwood and thetimesinbetween because when this picture happened we all pretty much lost our shit.
Also I’m just gonna leave this here.

It’s rpf, D/s, NC-17, and Miarren. Take those as warnings or enticements as you will.

___

Mia’s not sure why she’s still pretending to read. In reality, she stopped taking any of it in the moment she noticed Darren still.

It probably shouldn’t be this amusing to her, but it always is. Darren is a perpetual whir of movement – him sitting still is so very rare that she can never quite believe it’s happening. Which is the point of this, after all.

He’s kneeling, fully dressed, with his legs tucked up underneath him and hands open on his lap. His head is down, and she knows his eyes are closed underneath the strip of dark cloth. She’s so proud of the way he’s adapted to the blindfold. It’s safe to say it hadn’t been his favourite addition to this routine, but she was right. It helps.

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A Weird Sort of Comfort 

likearumchocolatesouffle:

newleasemylove:

Pairing: Klaine
Warnings: daddy!kink. Don’t like, don’t read. Simple as that.
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 1750
Summary: A stuffed toy, and a weird game they play. Blaine’s not sure which is stranger, honestly, but he loves both of them anyway. 
Oh and his boyfriend. But that’s a given. 

A/N: This was meant to be a cute, fluffy drabble about the stuffed toy puppy.

It’s still cute, but this went in an entirely different direction - enjoy. (It’s only barely NC-17, for the record)

Thanks to Britt for her cheerleading and general awesomeness. And quick beta-read.

 Also here on AO3 or ff.net

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This was very cute and very hot. I love how they both slip out of character as soon as they’ve both gotten off, which feels very true to life in my experience. Well done! :D

I’ll stop reblogging this soon, promise, but I just had to say thank you for this comment - it put a massive grin on my face this morning <3


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A Weird Sort of Comfort 

newleasemylove:

Pairing: Klaine
Warnings: daddy!kink. Don’t like, don’t read. Simple as that.
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 1750
Summary: A stuffed toy, and a weird game they play. Blaine’s not sure which is stranger, honestly, but he loves both of them anyway. 
Oh and his boyfriend. But that’s a given. 

A/N: This was meant to be a cute, fluffy drabble about the stuffed toy puppy.

It’s still cute, but this went in an entirely different direction - enjoy. (It’s only barely NC-17, for the record)

Thanks to Britt for her cheerleading and general awesomeness. And quick beta-read.

 Also here on AO3 or ff.net

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Full Circle 

klaineficindex:

Author: Rdm-ation
Rating: G
Word Count: 995
Summary: Quinn marks her life in clothes.

Oh hey look it’s my gleemix! I’ll get around to posting it here properly soon :)


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My ao3 has been updated... 


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What I Already Knew 

newleasemylove:

Title: What I Already Knew
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Klaine (with tiny mentions of Finchel)
Spoilers: none
Warnings: AU
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 25,570
Betas: the lovely Adi and Brittany who are pretty much the reason I a) entered the reversebang in the first place and b) the fic actually got written at all

Summary: Prince Kurt Hummel and Princess Rachel Berry have been promised to each other since they were very, very young — the problem is, neither is really happy with this. And then Blaine, the Berry’s’ stable boy, comes along and throws everything they’ve resigned themselves to into utter chaos.

Art: here! It’s absolutely stunning, I fell in love with it the instant I saw it and was lucky enough to be able to write for it :)

Link to fic: masterpost / part one

Link to the reversebang comm: here :)

Author’s note: First of all, I must apologise this being up late — believe me when I say I’ve been trying to get this up as fast as I can. This is my longest fic to date, by a long shot — and I can’t quite believe I actually pulled it off.

I want to say the biggest thank you to Britt, who not only helped me research and plot this fic out, but she stepped up and wrote sections of it for me when I was stressed out of my mind. Multiple times. She also nitpicked a lot of my grammar before it even got to my formal beta (who also is wonderful) and I know this fic is better for it. Not to mention every time she told me that I could, indeed, pull this off. I love you bb <3

Another special note goes out to Cass, my best friend, who has only started to watch Glee, had almost no idea what any of this was about — but still sat there with me yesterday and helped me rewrite my prologue until I was actually happy with it. Thank you both so much.

Now for the fun stuff! Britt did a whole lot of research for me re things like tiaras and crowns — I’ll put up a post here soon. The post is up, finally! It’s here.

Also, we made a playlist that accompanies the fic, and we think it’s well worth listening to it in order. You can download it (with gorgeous cover art made by Britt with the artwork) here. The tracklist is here.

Edit: the fic is now up on AO3! There are other drabbles that will be posted there, on tumblr, and on livejournal.

All other drabbles can be found in the tag here.


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Prompt: Tike, trying to fall asleep together for the first time

Tina had been so excited for her parents to go on vacation for the weekend so she could have Mike stay over without having to sleep in separate rooms.

While she hadn’t thought having Mike in her bed would be conducive to sleep, she had thought it would be for rather different reasons. Making out related reasons.
Not because he’s stretched himself across most of the available space in her bed. It’s been an hour since they’d decided to try and sleep, about 55 minutes since Mike had succeeded, and about 40 minutes since she’d gotten used to how adorable he is when he’s asleep.

She sighs and reaches for the book on her bedside table. Apparently it’s going to be a long night.


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Like Magic 

So this is just a tiny thing for Britt because she is wonderful and kept me sane while I was doing all of my assignments and stuff. <3

Blaine thinks this might just be his very favorite thing. Actually, no, he knows it is. It’s what he thinks about when he says Daddy’s hands are magic, but everyone always thinks of other things. Naughty things. Daddy playing with his hair and rubbing his head and pulling at the curls isn’t naughty, not really. Not that he says “Daddy” because that would be bad. And bad boys don’t get treats like this.

He giggles. He just thought that last bit in Daddy’s voice and it was funny.

Are you alright there, sweetheart?”

Blaine tries to nod, but just ends up rubbing his cheek against the thigh he’s resting against.

“Mmmfine,” he says. The hand stops moving and he whines.

“Okay, okay, hang on! My leg is numb, baby, can you sit up for me?”

Blaine can’t sit up he’s too sleepy and happy and he can’t move. Instead he just slides his head off Daddy’s lap and curls into a ball on the bed. He hears Daddy laugh, clear and bright, and his smile gets even bigger.

“Love you, Daddy,” he mumbles.

“Love you too, sweetheart.”

Blaine sighs happily.

“More?”

Daddy’s hand comes back and tangles in his hair. Yep. It’s his favoritest thing.


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Like Magic 

So this is just a tiny thing for Britt because she is wonderful and kept me sane while I was doing all of my assignments and stuff. <3

Blaine thinks this might just be his very favorite thing. Actually, no, he knows it is. It’s what he thinks about when he says Daddy’s hands are magic, but everyone always thinks of other things. Naughty things. Daddy playing with his hair and rubbing his head and pulling at the curls isn’t naughty, not really. Not that he says “Daddy” because that would be bad. And bad boys don’t get treats like this.

He giggles. He just thought that last bit in Daddy’s voice and it was funny.

Are you alright there, sweetheart?”

Blaine tries to nod, but just ends up rubbing his cheek against the thigh he’s resting against.

“Mmmfine,” he says. The hand stops moving and he whines.

“Okay, okay, hang on! My leg is numb, baby, can you sit up for me?”

Blaine can’t sit up he’s too sleepy and happy and he can’t move. Instead he just slides his head off Daddy’s lap and curls into a ball on the bed. He hears Daddy laugh, clear and bright, and his smile gets even bigger.

“Love you, Daddy,” he mumbles.

“Love you too, sweetheart.”

Blaine sighs happily.

“More?”

Daddy’s hand comes back and tangles in his hair. Yep. It’s his favoritest thing.


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