The Fuzzy Blue Elf

Your muse's reaction to my muse wearing nothing but a towel. Go!

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:18:08 -0400

travellingalien:

please

reblog with a gif of your muse's "so done with this" face

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:13:11 -0400

iamdarcylewis:

onicatmystery:

trickery-lies-and-frost:

agentbartonofshield:

causemischief:

tesstotheertotheract:

dearlokigodofmischief:

illuzionslightshow:

dronningen-av-frosten

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:54:45 -0400

dronningen-av-frosten:

thebamfblueelf:

“Guten tag?”

The blue haired female turned to the newcomer with a smile, “Guten tag? Hva betyr det?” she looked over him, “Du er et menneske nei?”

The elf cocked an eyebrow recognizing the language but not knowing anything more then asking where the lavatory was. Shifting in his human guise he shrugged not knowing what to say.

imfireincarnate: thebamfblueelf: “Oh I am sure you will. You are one of the smartest frauleins I...

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:52:27 -0400

imfireincarnate:

thebamfblueelf:

“Oh I am sure you will. You are one of the smartest frauleins I know.”

Aw thank you Kurt. And you are the bluest bamf I have ever known. [grins]

I would hope so those little bamfs are nutz!

little-todd: thebamfblueelf: “Oh well you need sleep leibe.” Tail flicked grabbing a bowl before...

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:46:05 -0400

little-todd:

thebamfblueelf:

“Oh well you need sleep leibe.” Tail flicked grabbing a bowl before he started ladling soup into it and went off to making tea as well. Whistling he was back over and offered him the soup pecking a kiss to his hair.

“I know.” Jason smiled as Kurt got up. He definitely felt better now. Not good, but better. Jason grinned at the soup, giving it a small blow before eating. Perfect, as always. “Thanks Kurt.”

“Anything for you Jason.” Giving a nod sitting next to him a hand smoothing hair from his face. “You do not seem to be as warm..” He was frowning worried and shifting to grab the pill bottle for him to take one. The elf did not want him getting worse.

the-quiet-boy

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:44:57 -0400

the-quiet-boy:

thebamfblueelf:

the-quiet-boy:

thebamfblueelf:

the-quiet-boy:

Jamie grabbed a towel for himself as he stepped out of the shower. He dried himself off, taking extra care to the way he dried his curls, then he wrapped the towel around his waist. He watched Kurt curiously.

“Go ahead,” he shrugged in response to Kurt’s question about the hair dryer. “Use it anytime you want. I don’t care. I don’t even use it that much.” Jamie didn’t mind sharing whatever Kurt needed. He was already sharing his home and his bed with him. It was kind of strange how things had happened between them but he was happy right now so he tried not to worry about things.

“Danke.” He called out taking it and starting the tedious but worth it process of drying himself off. It took half an hour but he was not fluffed and his hair was neatly slicked back out of his face with out any hair product to do so. Putting everything up and cleaning up the bathroom he was strolling out naked frowning a bit as he went searching for his discarded boxers and tank top. Once found he was dressing slowly a smile on his face.

“I must admit Jamie I do feel odd for sleeping with you.” Of course there was also the problem of this was something the elf was not use to. So as he sat down on the edge of the bed tail dragging the rosary from his pants he tilted his head to look at the other. “You do not mind…me..being clingy ja?”

“What do you mean you feel odd for sleeping with me?” Jamie asked, frowning a little. Was he really so terrible to sleep with? Why was it so odd for Kurt? Didn’t he think this was good too?

Jamie dropped the towel as he slid on his boxers and a tee shirt. He sat down on the bed but kept his distance from Kurt just in case Kurt didn’t want him to be too close. He saw that Kurt was holding the rosary again. “Clingy?” Jamie asked. “That’s totally fine,” he smiled. He could get a little clingy too sometimes so he wouldn’t mind at all. He would probably just enjoy it.

Resting his rosary on the bed side table he shook his head. “I have not slept with someone like this in quite a while.” Giving a half nod he was slinking up onto the bed more. A wide almost devious grin grew over his face when he said it was totally fine. If it was then he would not mind the next move the elf was about to pull.

Half tackling him he curled arms around his waist fingers sliding up his chest as he pulled him down onto the bed and in his arms. “Sehr gut.” He murmured flushing a bit nuzzling at the back of his neck some. Kurt did enjoy cuddling, and the lighter affections. Getting a chance to enjoy them with Jamie just seemed like a wonderful thing.

Jamie nodded understandingly when Kurt said he hadn’t slept with someone in this way in a long time. Jamie never slept with someone like this. He never had a boyfriend. He never brought anyone home. What was Kurt now? Was Kurt his boyfriend? Was that the right word? He would worry about it later. Right now he wanted to be happy and focus on Kurt so they could get some good sleep together.

Jamie saw the grin and had a moment to wonder what Kurt was going to do before it happened. He laughed as he was kind of tackled to the bed. Kurt holding him and snuggling up to him made him smile. He felt safe with Kurt. He wanted to stay there in Kurt’s arms forever but he knew he couldn’t so he would just have to enjoy the moment while he could.

Tail went out to tangle with Jamie’s legs as he elf made himself comfortable around him shifting if he needed to. Face pressed into the back of his neck he was slipping into darkness faster then he had anticipated. But, that often happened when he slept with someone. So often hen he was alone the nightmares plagued him but with a warm living being in his or the other way around he felt safer.

Of course he did not even budge when Jamie moved or shifted he was out cold, limp and moving to the warmth of the other every time he shifted. Tail twitched as he slept, peaceful and happy to be with someone. Of course he would talk with him in the morning about what they would be and how things were but that could wait till he was coherent.

starkindustrieshacker

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:43:32 -0400

starkindustrieshacker:

thebamfblueelf:

starkindustrieshacker:

thebamfblueelf:

starkindustrieshacker:

thebamfblueelf:

starkindustrieshacker:

thebamfblueelf:

“Hallo fraulein, was is up?”

“Seems like you are.” She smiled. “Names Lonnie. Hows it going?”

“Oh just hanging around.”

“I see. Wanna come down so we can speak at eye level? Ya’ know whatever your comfortable with.”

“Nein.” He was arching his back enough to where he could see her just fine where he was hanging. Spade tapped and a wide grin grew over his face at the young woman an eyebrow going up. “Nightcrawler at your service.”

“”Nightcrawler? I have heard of you…well read about you. Your real names Kurt Wagner, no? Mutant?” She craned her neck upward. “Seems we have that in common. Being Mutants and what not.”

“Hm.” His files did not have his realm name. None of them did. Not Shield or any of them. But he did not really care he did not want them to all know his last name. He knew what the files had on him. They were all slim. Nothing before his time with the school and that was all that mattered do him. “Oh well it happens, almost as common as having brown hair or blue eyes.”

“Yeah?” She smiled. “Im not apart of SHIELD ” She assured him. “Im apart of Stark industries. We, uh, are a little more advanced then SHIELD. We do research on everyone. And I mean everyone.”

“Oh well that does not change that your files are slim on me.” And if they had information they were not suppose to have, Kurt would fix that right away. Nothing before his time as an x-men was on record for a damn good reason. That and how does a gypsy leave a paper trail let alone someone with no birth certificate. “So do the research you want.” He had magic on his side. Amanda did not want files on her either and if they got to Kurt, they got to her and she would not stand for that. So such information was not possible to have.

i-was-once-punched-by-jade-jaws: thebamfblueelf: The elf did not argue and just let the man tug...

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:43:26 -0400

i-was-once-punched-by-jade-jaws:

thebamfblueelf:

The elf did not argue and just let the man tug him along obeying up to a point. Snorting he looked up at him nose crinkled. “I do a fine job of patching myself up.” He showed him well cleaned but unstiched hands. “Just from weeding, the longer ones slice mein hands rather badly.” Sighing he was letting the man do as he pleased before frowning thinking on it for a moment. “Iowa, was old…stuff did you find?” He was curious it had been a while since he had seen Clint and he had missed him. Pausing he flinched before leaning closer to peck a kiss to his cheek.

He smiled softly and checked his hands, not bothering with the alcohol but he did wrap his hands with new bandages. He paused when the mutant kissed his cheek, looking up with as his smile grew. “Jus’ some old things of me an’ Barney’s..” He muttered, leaning forward to brush their lips together. He reached for the box of things he’d found and sat it between he and Kurt, pulling out the last thing he’d yet to look at, an old set of drawings and pencils. “These’re pretty crude drawings but, hey, I was like.. five when I drew ‘em..”

When his hands where bandaged he was wiggling up more onto the bed one leg crossing over the other so he could look at what the other had. Though a flush rose to his cheeks. Eyes looking down. He had missed Clint more then he wanted to admit to but after everything he was still unsure of what he was to the man. Flexing his hand he ignored the twinge of pain as he picked up one of the drawings and smiled. “I have a box like this at mein apartment Old posters…a few pictures I stole off of tourists.” Chuckling he looked up at him smiling softly. “These are gute to have ja?” He thought it was, that was why he kept a few mementos.

darkangelofsanfrancisco: thebamfblueelf: darkangelofsanfrancisco: thebamfblueelf: darkangelofsanf...

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:43:18 -0400

darkangelofsanfrancisco:

thebamfblueelf:

darkangelofsanfrancisco:

thebamfblueelf:

darkangelofsanfrancisco:

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After a moment of silence, a frown had formed itself on his face. Leaning back a bit, he stroked the light stubble forming on his chin in thought. “Well.” He began. “We could catch up on things to begin with.”

“Ja?” Looking over his shoulder he chuckled hands going to stuff in his pockets. They still hurt more then he would like the other to see and Kurt hummed thinking about it. “Was have you been up to with work?”

“Avenging things.” he answered with a small smile. “Mostly nothing actually.” Crossing his arms over his chest with a heavy sigh pushed through his nose, he paused. “What about you? What have you been up to?”

“Went to Germany…” Tail twitched as he went off to the kitchen to make tea thinking on it for a moment rubbing at his jaw line with a hand. “Finished up teaching for a bit.” It was the beginning of summer and he shrugged.

He could tell something was off by the way his voice trailed off. “Well that’s good. I suppose.” he dared a step closer to Kurt. “What happened in Germany?” innocently, he leaned against the counter and rubbed his own face to get rid of the tired feeling he had.

Eyes slid over to look at Jason one eyebrow going up at his gesture. The man looked tired but he would not bring it up a wide grin growing over his face. “Oh ja gives me more time to get things ready for the baby.” Rubbing at his neck he still had to set up a lot of things. Leaning against the stove he was shrugging. “Just…It is..” He wanted to say it was nothing but that would be a lie and he didn’t want to lie to Jason.

Back in Black // OPEN

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:43:14 -0400

demons-do-exist:

thebamfblueelf:

demons-do-exist:

Taking the box and peeling back the paper he cocked an eyebrow at it and flushed dark violet across his cheeks. Jaw clenched he shifted the package to his tail eyes wide as he stared at his husband. “Mein gott…” Licking lips after the kiss he was letting out a small sigh. “So was do you want to do Azazeal? If you would like I can call it an early night and we can catch up.”

He figured the man wanted something more physical later but they should probable talk some. He was unsure if the ma really wanted to hear about how he took their son to Germany with him when he was having a rough week. Tail swished and he leaned back on the brick wall behind him.

”Sounds good,” He smirks, though his sights are not entirely set upon sex. He’d missed his husband in more ways than one. He pushed the back of Alastaire’s head toward him, pushing a kiss to his forehead. He smiles, glancing back at Kurt. ”Where’s Marie?” He quirks a brow, smiling all the more at the prospect of their daughter.

“Inside.” He gave a nod to the door before pushing up off the wall as he went to go stalking inside bouncing up the steps. The inside was cool the stone beneath his feet chilled as well. Smiling warmly he was walking up to the play pen he had set up. Scooping Marie out of it taking care of the little nub of wings she had he was holding her to his chest bouncing her as he swayed cooing at her in German. The elf reused the onsies left over from Al but it took some work since she had normal feet and the beginnings of what seemed to be wings.

elementaryhunter: thebamfblueelf: elementaryhunter said: Ben had a playful smile on his lips...

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:43:07 -0400

elementaryhunter:

thebamfblueelf:

elementaryhunter said: Ben had a playful smile on his lips before Kurt caught them in a much awaited kiss. “I missed you too.” He said in a soft voice, fingers gliding easily from the mutant’s shoulders and down his back. “But hey you’re back just in time for my birthday~”

Giving a light hum at the fingers along his back he was curling arms tighter around his waist pressing a kiss to his jaw. “Ja? Sehr gute I would have felt horrid if I missed that.” Smiling wide at Ben he chuckled leaning back enough to look at him. “So was do you want for your Birthday?”

Ben looked thoughtful for some time. “I haven’t had a real birthday celebration in years. My aunt usually isn’t home, so she sends me money and me and my dog just sit by the lake… so anything but that would be just perfect in my book. As long as I could spend time with you.”

The elf gave a light hum to the idea resting his forehead on the others shoulder as he thought about it. Tail flicked and he was shifting pecking a kiss to his lips again. “I shall make you a cake at least was is your favorite kind?” A wide grin grew over his face happy to be back in time for his birthday.

witchinscarlet

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:43:05 -0400

witchinscarlet:

thebamfblueelf:

witchinscarlet:

thebamfblueelf:

The elf had his apartment clean things ready to start cooking before he tugged his phone from his pocket and called Wanda. He had, of course, forgot to check if she needed a ride or an such things. Dialing her number with his tail he was holding it to his ear as he went to taking care of his tie humming as he waited for her to pick up.

Kurt was in what he normally wore, buttons up, slacks and a tie all in rather neutral colors. With blue fur he did take care not wanting to look like he was going overboard with his cloths.

Smiling she answered her phone “Hello?” she felt her heart flutter just a bit and chalked it up just to nerves.

“Kurt, we are still on for this evening are we not?” Wanda stood and paced a bit her heels clicking. “I have so been looking forward to this evening”

“Ja we are wanted to know if you were in need of a ride.” Looking at himself in the mirror he was smoothing at his tie before going to grab the waist coat off the back of the chair. Tugging it on he hummed looking at himself in the mirror before giving a satisfied nod.

“Going to come and teleport me are you elf?” she grinned and ran a hand through her hair making sure the curls weren’t too out of place. “That might be nice, other wise I’m sure I could get there.”

“Gott nein, I borrowed a car.” He often times borrowed the Roles Royce when he needed to drive somewhere which was rare with him. That and he did not want to teleport across the city to get her just to teleport all the way back. That strain would leave him a little winded and it was no way to properly pick her up.

ooc: DO I owe anyone a reply

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:39:43 -0400

(trying to ge things squared away before bed

gavemyheart: Brian: “She always rather identified with Kurt....

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:37:42 -0400

gavemyheart:

Brian: “She always rather identified with Kurt. They had similar experiences. Only he was always the proud outsider-

And I was the default, square-jawed hero, from the default, square-jawed country.

Is that where she is now? With someone? Being a different person for them?

Even that would be all right. If I knew she was…”

I dare you to go on anon and break my muse

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:19:43 -0400

makeadealxkeepit:

Make my character uncomfortable and ask about their sex life

Sun, 19 May 2013 00:01:45 -0400

darkangelofsanfrancisco: thebamfblueelf: darkangelofsanfrancisco: - After a moment of silence, a...

Sat, 18 May 2013 23:28:31 -0400

darkangelofsanfrancisco:

thebamfblueelf:

darkangelofsanfrancisco:

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After a moment of silence, a frown had formed itself on his face. Leaning back a bit, he stroked the light stubble forming on his chin in thought. “Well.” He began. “We could catch up on things to begin with.”

“Ja?” Looking over his shoulder he chuckled hands going to stuff in his pockets. They still hurt more then he would like the other to see and Kurt hummed thinking about it. “Was have you been up to with work?”

“Avenging things.” he answered with a small smile. “Mostly nothing actually.” Crossing his arms over his chest with a heavy sigh pushed through his nose, he paused. “What about you? What have you been up to?”

“Went to Germany…” Tail twitched as he went off to the kitchen to make tea thinking on it for a moment rubbing at his jaw line with a hand. “Finished up teaching for a bit.” It was the beginning of summer and he shrugged.

monstershouldntbealone: thebamfblueelf: monstershouldntbealone said: and it is very easy for us...

Sat, 18 May 2013 23:24:53 -0400

monstershouldntbealone:

thebamfblueelf:

monstershouldntbealone said: and it is very easy for us to move to a different room, isn’t it?

The elf chuckled arms going around his waist and dragging him into a kiss placed on his neck before nipping. “Ja.”

So it really shouldn’t be ahhh… A problem, now should it. Jono pressed the impression of a smile against Kurt’s mind, hopeing that the bolt of lust from the nipped kiss wasn’t too obvious.

The elf gave a happy hum at what he felt from Jono. Seemed the man was enjoying himself. Simply teleporting them to the elf’s room he was pushing Jono up against a wall nipping a little harder at his shoulder.

oestranhomundodek: This is how my dashboard was earlier

Sat, 18 May 2013 23:16:24 -0400

oestranhomundodek:

This is how my dashboard was earlier

i-was-once-punched-by-jade-jaws: thebamfblueelf: He frowned at that eyes glazing over. Both hands...

Sat, 18 May 2013 23:15:29 -0400

i-was-once-punched-by-jade-jaws:

thebamfblueelf:

He frowned at that eyes glazing over. Both hands were wrapped in bandages and he stuffed then into the pockets of his coat still not looking up at Clint. “I…tend to once a year.” He stated softly gulping hard before frowning and looking up sharply at that worry on his face. “Was is up Clint?” Tail twitched as he shifted closer head tilting shoulders slumped.

He was silent for a moment before reaching out and grabbing Kurt’s hands from his pockets, guiding him to the bedroom and sitting him on the bed. He walked to the bathroom and grabbed the bandages from under the sink, along with some alcohol. “I went to Iowa for a bit, found some old stuff of mine..” He mumbled and sat next to the elf, taking one of his hands gently and unwrapping the bandages. “Sorry, I don’t trust you or anyone else to wrap up wounds, especially if you did it. One thing I’ve learned on the field, don’t stitch yourself up and don’t trust hospitals..”

The elf did not argue and just let the man tug him along obeying up to a point. Snorting he looked up at him nose crinkled. “I do a fine job of patching myself up.” He showed him well cleaned but unstiched hands. “Just from weeding, the longer ones slice mein hands rather badly.” Sighing he was letting the man do as he pleased before frowning thinking on it for a moment. “Iowa, was old…stuff did you find?” He was curious it had been a while since he had seen Clint and he had missed him. Pausing he flinched before leaning closer to peck a kiss to his cheek.