My newest OTP: Quinnardo.
Guys, guys, guys, you don’t even understand. I stumbled on a crossover story on FF.net. It’s epic. You can read it here:
Quinn had felt that if her friends knew that she was dating a giant turtle she would be the laughing stock of the school.
Husband is not a magic word.
It doesn’t change anything.
It doesn’t fix anything.
It doesn’t make your problems suddenly go away.
You can’t use it as a reason.
You can’t use it as an excuse.
And you can’t use it to define you.
So please stop.
Title: Lullabies and Sing-A-Long Songs for Rachel Barbra Berry
Author: pinkhairisnotpunk (TheMastress on ff.net, smartalli on LJ)
Characters/Pairings: Puck/Rachel friendship, but it could also be construed as pre-Puck/Rachel
Warnings: A bad word or two, but that’s about it.
Summary: Rachel’s having trouble sleeping.
Disclaimer: Don’t own it. Not mine. Don’t sue.
A/N: From a prompt from the puckrachel drabble meme. I hereby dedicate this to Myra (ithoughtourstorywasepic), or as I also like to refer to her, Princess Sunsparkle. The title is a play on the title of the soundtrack for the animated film Curious George.
This is so amazingly perfect. You have to read it now and swoon and then read it again.
My name is Ali and I was wondering if you could help me with something. You see I used to watch this show. It was called Glee. I don’t know maybe you’ve heard of it? It was a really good show. It was fun and silly and tender and powerful. It made me laugh and sing and not care what other people thought – of my laughing or my singing. And then it just sort of….disappeared.
There’s this other show on now, in its time slot. People say it’s the same but I don’t see it. It seems to be about some kid named Blaine and all the other characters look familiar but they’re really very different and none of the story’s make any sense. It doesn’t make me laugh. Or sing. It just makes me…sad.
So you know, if you find Glee could you tell me. I kind of miss it.