#chasethatcar

For most humans they are lucky are lucky it thy make it a few years past 100 but it's rare when someone makes to 100 and even rarer to impossible to be anything past that but not for Kurt. Kurt Hummel was 250 years ld. Though if you stood next to him today you wouldn't think he was anything more than 20 or 21 years old, then again you wouldn't expect him to a 250 year old vampire either. 

Kurt had been born in the year 1764 in what is now London, he had grown up the son of a scholar and at the age of twenty he was married to the towns head teacher. Of course Kurt knew then he wasn't meant to be married to a woman but in that time you never said anything and he knew that. Though they hadn't even been married one night when his life was drastically ended and he was started anew. His new "wife" had been feeling Ill so Kurt had went out to get her something to calm her stomach from the local apothecary and on his way home is when a lurking vampire had attacked him, causing the young boy to almost die. Though the male, taking pity on the porcelain faced dainty male couldn't let him die he changed Kurt into a vampire, destined to roam the earth for all of eternity.

After many different life time's here Kurt was, still porcelain and looking the same as the day he dies, just caught up with modern style 250 years later. Kurt had pretty much at this point shut off his humanity, wanting nothing but to feed and have sex so one night while he was taking refuge in a small town for the night he found a dapper young boy wandering the streets of Lima Ohio alone and he smirked finding his new prey for the night.

Fitz had seen the man many times at the local library, they had exchanged looks, then smirks, then they stood closer and closer before touching each others clothes. They exchanged numbers and fitz couldn't wait to get home and text the man. 

Kurt had never thought this day was coming, okay he did and he couldn't wait but it had taken so long he feared it wouldn't happen. Though here he was sitting on a plane that was taking him and Chase back to their home town, back to their families to tell them all the big news, the news that they will either take one of two ways. They will flip or be happy and of course Kurt was hoping for the later one.

"Do you ever just want to cuddle? I mean, sex is nice but so is a good snuggle." You really need to stop venting to stranger's, Caspar.

Send me “black bird” for a darker memory of my muse’s past

Kurt was sitting on his bed, his eyes puffy and a soft melody wafting in the back ground. It was the anniversary of his mothers passing and some years he handled it well while some years he did not. memories of that day flashed though his mind. Kurt was eight, it was the beginning of November, a few weeks shy of Thanks giving when it happened. The day before it had rained and even snowed slightly causing the roads the next day to be frozen over in a thick sheet of black ice everywhere, natives to Lima knew how to handle this weather so Kurt’s mom had taken off  to go to work. She dropped Kurt off at school and headed out on her way. 

Send “Zzz” to hear my character mumble something about yours in their sleep.