OOC: I would love to say yes, because I’m usually online all the time and the only reason I was off this week was because I started my new job and I’ve come down with a sore throat, but oh well. 

Personally, I have no idea what’s going on because I’ve been kicked out of the OOC Chat and have been told to be unfollowed because of my inactivity, even though I wasn’t put on an activity warning, but I guess we’ll see what happens. Also yes, I am really pissed off at the moment.

askwarblerstiles:

Oh, right…. Well, hi, and I wouldn’t have minded you coming to choreograph. I trust Mr. Anderson’s opinion.

Thanks, it’s nice to know that at least one of the Warbler is confident on Blaine’s ideas. Anyway, you are?

• Blaine:  Are you smiling? I like when you smile.
• Sebastian:  Of course I'm smiling, you've made me the happiest guy in Ohio.

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askthehunterclarington:

I’m quite aware of my age and size Smythe. It still doesn’t help that I’m not quite sure what you’re trying to say. In fact, rarely do I care about other people’s business, but rather empathize should it conflict with their work ethic, then ignore it until they bring it up again. In that mindset, I have no idea where you’re coming from.

Okay, I’ll be fair and make it a little clearer; maybe people want to fight you because you keep sticking your nose in business that it doesn’t belong. Ring any bells, Mr. Warbler Tradition?

asksantanalopez:

Tell yourself whatever you need to. I hope you’re right.

Santana…

• Blaine:  Why would I not want to? Don't be silly, of course I want to. I'd love to.
• Blaine:  Official Boyfriend Sebastian.
• Sebastian:  You have no idea how happy you've just made me.
• Sebastian:  I love you, Official Boyfriend Blaine. xx

askjssterling:

Good. No, I meant Trump surprising us with something positive is as likely as my hair being natural. Yeah, for a year or so. Don’t worry, I’ll talk to him, can’t have both of you feeling down. But that was just a wrist, this is more serious. You must be the wort patient ever, just tell the nurses and doctors if you’re hurting, morphine works wonders believe me. We’ll get you some good old McDonalds. I’ll ever bring a sundae, fudge, caramel or strawberry? 

Oh, right, that makes more sense. A year or so is a long time Jeff, you’ve still known him longer than I have. Thank you, you are literally a life saver, I don’t know what I would do without you. Trust me, this time round I’ve been completely honest when it comes to being in pain, but yeah, morphine is awesome. You’re amazing! I owe you! Uhm, fudge!

Unfortunately, I’ve answered this already.

askblainedwarbler:

What does the winner of this bake-off get?

They just want the same freedoms you and I were granted. If something bad happens, I’m not going to be able to sit back and watch it unfold. There will be absolutely nothing to enjoy about watching them fall into chaos. I can’t… just tell them that kind of thing. I can’t do that.

That depends, what would you like?

I understand that, but what I don’t understand is why they can’t at least pretend they’re happy. Personally, I could sit back and watch shit go down, but as I’ve said before, you’re a much better person than I could ever be. Fine, I’ll try to think of a more appropriate comeback for you.