Hey guys! So i have a bunch of neopoints rotting away in the bank right now, and i decided to give back to the neotag. So, here we go!
-Dont have to be following me
-Tag this as #giveaway, and no giveaway only blogs please.
-I’ll randomly pick 10 people that have liked/reblogged this (do both if you’d like, but only reblog once) will receive a random paint brush!
-Giveaway ends at 6:30 NST.
How this is going to work:
I’ll pick a user, and then I’ll make a list of all of the paint brushes and randomly pick one! I’ll buy that one and give it to the user. So you don’t know whether or not you’re getting a Snow paint brush or a royal paint brush.
This isn’t a joke. )
Mylittlekiko’s 100-follower Faerie Paint Brush giveaway!
Wheeeeee yay. :)
Basically, reblog and like this post - only reblog once, please, as reblogging more would give you an unfair advantage.
Reblog by 4/1 at 4PM.
Uh, other things… Err, follow me. That’s not a requirement though. :P
And send me an ask with something you love about yourself!
Searching for a Quinn for Quitt.
At the ring of Kurts voice, Brody smiled a bit and stepped in, nodding and laughing. “Yeah, its pretty bad..” He shook his head and stepped past Kurt, turning to face him and placing his hands on his shoulders. “Kurt.. Chill. Tea is fine, and dont worry. I had you locked up in my room for a weekend and all we did was watch movies. If anyone is the nonhospitable one, its me.” He smiled and pulled Kurt into a hug, squeezing him tight. “How are you, other than being stuck here?” Brody had a habit f making himself at home. He quickly pulled Kurt over to the bed, sitting down and patting the spot next to him.
“….” He could feel his cheeks flush as Brody made himself at home. he kept talking but it was becoming harder to process everything. “And what do you think I’m going to do?I don’t even have movies to watch without this place breaking my bank.” He sat down beside the NYADA student, glancing him over cautiously. “Thanks for coming. you can spend the night, ifit’s bad.. I mean, the bed is big enough.. You don’t have to worry about.. you knw, the awkwardness of being in your bed..”
Brody peeking out the window of his dorm at the storm and bit his lip. Was he really going to go out in this storm to meet up with Kurt? It really wasnt safe, but who was he to put his safety and well being first? He liked Kurt, so of course he was going to go above and beyond to impress him. Smiling a little, Brody pulled up his pants and grabbed his phone, slipping out the room and down the hall. The rain had slowed a bit since that morning so he was lucky right now. He had to be quick, maybe then he wouldn’t get stuck in the rain. As he made his way down the road, battling the rain as he did so, a bright sign started blinking in the distance. It was Kurt’s hotel. Smiling, he pulled in quickly and jumped out, making his way through the doors and to the front desk. “I’m here to pick up the extra card for Hummel’s room?” The man at the desk nodded and grabbed the key from the table, handing it to him without a word. Brody looked at the card and got the number, nodding to himself he made his way to the elevator, then to Kurt’s room. As he looked around at the different doors he found the one that matched the key and smiled, knocking softly before sliding the card and opening the door, peeking in a bit. “Oh, Sir Hummel? You court jester is here for your entertainment.” He called out.
Kurt couldn’t go home. Not after his argument with Finn. He knew he needed to get out of there. He was going to rot away, but not before letting Brody into his life. They’d been spending more time together than they should have, especially given Kurt’s emotional state of mind, but he didn’t care. Once he decided he wanted the NYADA student over, he tidied up and made sure there was room for two. After all, would he be leaving to go home so late? “Is it bad out there?” He called out, almost worried. He rushed to the door, smiling at the sight of Brody. It was nice to have someone around, even if he just arrived. “I made tea, or would you rather have hot cocoa? Are you cold?” He frowned, displaying all his concern over his features. “Here, come in..Get comfortable. I’m sorry, I’m obviously not very hospitable.”
I know, but I’m sorry that you’re getting hurt by it. Do you need anything?
Alright. Im on my way! :) I left a spare key card at the front desk for you.