(A/N: So I wrote this in 10 minutes as a cuddle present for my Valentine. Sorry for the mistakes, I tried to fix as much as I could. Hope you enjoy Jazz!)
Promptly at 7pm Adam heard a knock at his apartment door. He went to answer and was greeted by the bright smile of his date.
“Hey Kurt! Come…
Title: Clarity
Author: artist-artists
Pairing: Kurt/Adam
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1720 words
Summary: Kurt’s unsure, until he isn’t.
Author’s Notes: I’m unclear about all the future Glee stuff you guys seem to know a lot about, so this may or may not line up with that stuff, I have no idea. It’s also just a really awkward fic and I’m not sure if I got across what I wanted to, but I really wanted to give Kadam a try, so… it is what it is! It’s also unbetaed, as always, and I’m very sick today so fair warning, it might be a mess.
Title: All the Right Reasons
Pairing: Kurt/Adam
Length: ~1900k
Warnings: mild spoilers for Season 3, the word fucking, possible diabetes from the amount of fluff this contains
Summary: Kurt never took himself to be the impulsive type, but weddings are lonely when your heart is elsewhere.
A/N: Wow guys hey looks like I broke my writer’s block. And sssh, I promise I’m actually working on those prompts I got in my inbox the other day, don’t worry. I don’t even know.It’s 1am when Kurt stumbles to the door of Adam’s apartment, uncharacteristically tipsy and dreadfully dizzy after running up four flights of stairs. It’s only been a few hours since the wedding, and although he’d been dancing with Blaine and singing with Blaine and generally being around Blaine, Kurt was surprised to find himself unhappy. Well, not unhappy, really, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on what the feeling was. It wasn’t until he was seated at one of the pink-and-white tables with the pink-and-white flower arrangements and sipping delicately at a glass of wine that it hit him. He’d pulled his phone out of his pocket to check the time—but then there was his phone background, a picture of he and Adam, Kurt wearing Adam’s beanie and Adam with a bad case of bed hair, both of them smiling brightly at the camera—and suddenly he just knew. Adam was back at home in New York and probably in bed right now, looking over arrangements for the Apples, and the fact that just the thought of that brought a grin to Kurt’s face had him almost choking on his drink. The way he feels about Adam is hard to describe, but the fact that he always makes an extra cup of tea when he knows Kurt is coming over and waits outside of his last class to walk him to rehearsal on Wednesdays and keeps a stash of Everything But the Kitchen Sink in his freezer because he knows it’s Kurt’s favorite causes a warmth to spread through Kurt’s stomach so quickly he has to grasp at the tablecloth from the force of his realization. And suddenly, all of those movie nights at Adam’s and the trips to those hole-in-the-wall restaurants (they try a new cuisine every week) and looks in the hallway mean so much more to him, and he needs to see Adam right fucking now.
Adam and Kurt’s last Valentine’s day
They’ve been together for nearly four years, Adam is completely done with school and working while Kurt is finishing up his final year at NYADA. They share an apartment together, and Adam’s cat is now their cat, and he only hisses at Kurt every once in a while.
Title: Exposure
Pair: Kadam
Spoilers: 4x14 (These events leached into the plot. Don’t read if you think Kurt deep down wants to get back together with Blaine right now.)
Word Count: ~5672
Summary: During a New York snowstorm, Adam leaves the safety of Kurt’s flat and quickly becomes lost and…
morgandeeyue prompted: Kadam, cooking breakfast?
a/n: domestic kadam is the best so bam have some fluff
Kurt loved Sunday mornings. There were no responsibilities and virtually nothing to worry about when the dawn came at the end of the weekend. Nothing was expected of him all day, and the entire day served as a time for Kurt and Adam to cuddle on the couch while watching a movie. It was mere perfection in a day.
Prompt from captainpihkal: (in summary) Adam challenged to Midnight Madness, insecure!Adam, Kurt comforts
A/N: This was definitely fun to write, especially seeing Adam in a different perspective! :)
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As a senior at NYADA, Adam was not a stranger to gossip, backstabbing, public humiliation and sycophants. Those four words were formed the foundation in which the institution was based on, and he had been subjected to all four of them on occasions. Yet he tried to remain optimistic, to ignore the negative reception of his club and to embrace being at the bottom of the food chain, where he believed he found true freedom.
He just never expected this to happen.
The two sycophants who had switched wagon from Rachel to Kurt were clearly not happy about being told off by the winner of the epic case of Midnight Madness. And when Kurt specifically warned them to stay out of Adam’s Apples way, the two took it very personally. Personally enough to challenge Adam Crawford to the same event, with the club’s honor at stake.
“I’ve never seen you take this off,” Kurt murmurs, his fingers gliding across Adam’s collarbone, lightly scratching at the small bronze pendant resting just above his heart. “Is there a story behind it?”
Rating: PG
Word Count: ~1500
Pairing: Kurt/Adam and mentions of Adam/OC
Notes: AKA the necklace fic which somehow turned into domestic!Kadam and Adam angst?? Then schmoop. I blame the Adorapples. (Just kidding. Love you guys.)
Title: Don’t Sweat the Haters
Pair: Kadam
Genre: crack, not Blaine/Klaine friendly. Read at your own risk.
Summary: Tina is the worse kind of fan. Don’t be a Tina.
asdreamsmaycome prompted: kadam + sharing ice cream?
Adam opens the door to his apartment in nothing but a towel, water still dripping down his very broad and very muscled chest, and Kurt almost forgets what he came over for.
“Kurt! Is everything alright? Sorry if I missed your call, I just got out of the—”
Kurt takes a deep breath, ignoring the heat in his cheeks and asking, “Do you still have that tub of strawberry cheesecake ice cream in your freezer?” His voice is soft and thin and Adam smiles knowingly, reaching down to gently tug Kurt inside by his wrist.
“Come on in.”
