In which Blaine comes to NYC to visit Kurt during his senior year and is surprised and not a little jealous to see that Kurt and Rachel have become extremely close since they started college together. I love me some codependent Hummelberry, and I really liked the level of that this fic maintained--not gratuitously outrageous, and utterly sweet. Just enough to spark some possessiveness and still leave all their relationships intact. Really, a very sweet fic.

In which the first time Kurt sees Blaine after five years is on a forty foot billboard in Times Square. Cute reconnection futurefic!!! I liked the slightly fairytale version of NYC they were inhabiting, where dreams may be forced to change and evolve, but they still come true.

In which Blaine and Rachel are siblings and Kurt comes over all the time for sleepovers with his bestie, and perhaps also to fall head over heals for her brother. Anderberry, the fanfic. Currently accepting no substitutes because this series is adorable. A WIP verse, but each part can function as an ending.

In which Blaine tries to find a niche to fill with Kurt and keeps getting niche-blocked by all of Kurt's friends. This was wholly, utterly hilarious, and perfectly, ridiculously fun, and still lovingly, brilliantly in character. Also, adorable to extremes I can't express. Just a joy, from start to finish, in every way, from the thrill of recognition I felt at Blaine's terrible logic and motives to the snorts of laughter I could not hold back watching him fail miserably (but so earnestly!) at every turn.

In which Rachel sings at their wedding.

In which Blaine comes over to comfort Kurt and Rachel after the NYADA fiasco. This was criminally adorable and also hilarious. Gigglesnorts of the most unattractive, but delightful kind.

In which Rachel and Kurt are attached to each other in sad and important ways. Bittersweet and fascinating.

In which Kurt grows up to inhabit the spotlight like he's always wanted, and Rachel Berry forces him to admit he's wanted something else all along. This was mesmerizing and the final part of the opera anecdote at the end made everything three thousand times more poignant and gorgeous, how did it even DO THAT.