Creepin'

From 's badass fanfic xD I hope you feel better soon :C in the meantime, have my doodles/comic/thing!

You know... before I met Sun, If someone asked me "Prithee, hast thou ever sketched the ass of a one Chris Colfer?" I could without a doubt say, "Well no, my dear chap, I can't say that I have. Now will it be two sugars in your tea?" And now I can't. And it's all thanks to you.

Without you, I never would have created a layer called "Kurt's Bum" C: Also... sorry for the purple smoke and the sparkles... I kind of felt obligated to draw them. xD

_{I'll eat my attorney's badge if anyone gets my PW reference.}

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A nervous smile crossed Kurt’s face and he stood. “I’ll see you there then.”
Blaine craned his neck unself-consciously to watch as Kurt left the room.
“That ass,” David said beside him.
“He wants it,” Wes replied, suddenly on Blaine’s other side.
“When did you even get here?” Blaine asked David, who pouted.
“You never notice me.”
“Not when Kurt’s in the room,” Wes clarified.