Title: Dazzling Precious Treasure [6/7]
Author: Alura
Rating: NC-17
Spoiler: None
Summary: Finding the one you need is never the end of the story because life is not that simple. Especially not for Blaine Anderson, there are too many lessons yet for him to learn, too many truths still to find. The sequel to Disguise Our Bondage.
Warnings: BDSM, Past-Abuse (with flashbacks)
Author’s Note: Second to last chapter. We’re nearly there, darlings! Again, sorry for the wait, but this fic will be done by the end of the month. Sleep and illness be damned.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Glee or it’d be all queers, all the time.
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Or start at: Chapter One




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Ralph: I really could talk about a moment of liberation to do with my costume because it was an irritating costume to wear. It was too long and sometimes I would trip over it. And underneath, I started off wearing tights. And the gusset of the tights kept dropping down between my thighs. And this made it very difficult to walk with any kind of dignity.
So eventually I said to my dresser, a lovely young man called Neil, and said “you got to have to cut these tights and I get to have garters at the top”. So I enjoyed them, having these garter belt on each leg.
And sometimes when the stunt team are getting too macho, I would tease them with my inner thigh.
People will never think of Voldemort in the same way
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