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❛— sort of? you’re still in charge of the glee club while schue’s gallivanting in washington, aren’t you? i know things got weird for a hot second, but, i dunno.❜ she pauses, shrugging as her eyes drop to inspect her cuticles. ❛when i came back, you seemed to really like doing it. thought you might’ve been a little more pumped about finding your niche.❜
there’s a softness to her words that’s a little unusual, but not unwelcomed. ( maybe living with berry and hummel was making her totally lame. ) still, her lips turn up as the focus shifts. ❛anything’s better than lousiville, ❜she states easily. ❛that place was a hell hole full of dead dreams and a bunch of freakin’ nobodies. but here? ❜she nods.❛ i’ve finally found my people. i scored an awesome gig bartending at coyote ugly, and i make a stupid amount in tips from people who don’t know any better.❜
“no, no, i am,” he cut in, quickly. and he was. for all the time he’d spent the year prior feeling so desperate and hopeless, thinking himself doomed to selling hot dogs outside madison square garden for a time and subsequently overwhelming himself trying to wrap his head around the responsibilities of one day owning burt’s tire shop, it was really awesome to feel like something was finally falling into place. but, of course, there was a caveat; he’d learned his lesson more than once by now about jumping into things head first. “i just know that teaching is a lot more complicated than that, y’know?” finn shrugged a shoulder, almost dismissively. “coaching glee club’s one thing, but being able to teach for real is ... a long way away.”
he had to admit, he was sort of surprised to hear her speak so negatively about louisville. but then again, he guessed there had to be some reason for her to not only leave, but to give up that scholarship. and if santana was happy here, with her bartending job and this crowd of people she’d apparently so comfortably falling into, then that was really the only thing that mattered. “that’s cool,” finn answered, offering a warm little smile that was proof enough that he meant it. “i mean, if you’re happy and stuff, then i’d say you’re doing pretty good. more than a lot of people could say for themselves, probably.”
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finn couldn’t think of any other time at which he felt more at ease than any time he was spending with betty. even when they were in a group, her presence made him feel more relaxed and comfortable; even when drama within the glee club was at its most turbulent and most exhausting, a sideways glance to her either at his side or across the room had the same effect as taking five deep cleansing breaths. she was kind, she was fun, she was compassionate, and she was everything he thought he could possibly want in a friend and as that had evolved into something more, finn could only see more virtues in her. he was a bit of a romantic, but even he could acknowledge that there was something sort of cheesy about saying he liked her more and more with each day. that, of course, didn’t make it any less true. but she could seem a little far away sometimes. finn couldn’t empathize with how moving away from ones hometown must have felt, but he could imagine some semblance of it and could assume that that was often what got her distracted. the frustrating thing about it was that there was nothing he could do for such a thing, except just try and provide her company that might lift her spirits even just a bit. he had a feeling that that was what was on her mind when she seemed to snap out of some trance. rather than be annoyed that she hadn’t caught any of what he’d said, finn just shook his head gently and cracked an affectionate, lopsided little smile. “nothing important,” he dismissed. “was just reminded of how me and my grandpa used to go for milkshakes, and stuff, after baseball when i was a kid,” he clarified, tapping the side of his tall, frosty glass before looking to her with a brightened smile. “these are better, though.”
𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 through the holidays. this is a time for pop’s famous apple cider and candy cane hot chocolate that was more marshmallow than hot chocolate. betty remembers squeaky running shoes wet from snow screeching against the tile as her, jughead and archie slid into a booth while giggling, their legs too short to touch the floor. eventually they grew up, their feet reached the ground and they found a new friend in veronica lodge. betty didn’t think she’d be able to cope on her own in lima, ohio but thankfully she isn’t alone. 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚋 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢, 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚕. it doesn’t bother her too much… or at least she tells herself. brows knit together as she stirs the remnants of her milkshake with her straw, visibly distracted until she realizes finn was talking. coming to, bright blue eyes widen apologetically. ‘‘ agh, i’m sorry finn… i totally missed that. what were you saying? ’’ letting go of her straw, betty sharpens her focus and meets his eyes as she rests her chin in her palms. no more distractions. [ @frnknteen ]
* 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙰 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 … accepting !!
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THERE WERE MILITARY OFFICERS THE DAY OHIO MET ITS END. In they marched, guns akimbo, a flurry of khaki - coloured uniforms among the DISCONCERTED crowd of the living. She didn’t know whether they made it better or worse, or if more people would have died if they’d simply been left to it. Everything was CHAOTIC ; nothing was set in stone. People fled their homes, the streets became rife with looters and bandits. She doesn’t need to remind him of that. The entire state was there, whether they s u r v i v e d or not.
❛❛ Is it because of your dad ? ❜❜ Hands fondle a box of old cigarettes ; she flips the lid, snaps it shut again, repeat. They’ve been sitting in her pocket for days ———— a remnant habit from her time with the Skanks. She’d agreed to kick the habit when she rejoined the New Directions, but she doesn’t see the POINT now. Fingers push the lid open once more, neatly sliding one out from its casing and pressing it between her lips. She lights the end, takes a DRAG, s i g h s. ❛❛ There are worse jobs, I suppose. Imagine working in the supermarket when all the CRAZIES came to take their share.. ❜❜
he only gave a nod in response to her question, eyes lowered, watching his fingers pick at callouses on the opposite palm a habit he’d picked up as of late, when he was feeling especially fidgety or when his mind was particularly far off or when he was upset about something he felt he couldn’t actually talk about. maybe some combination. finn couldn’t really explain it, as was the case with most things these days ( and with more things than had been normal for him before ), but he seemed to have developed quite a few of these physical idiosyncrasies, something oddly but ultimately futilely therapeutic about them. this time, it was mostly prompted by the juxtaposition of what he knew of his father to the memories he has now of the officers that had come to ohio, the ones who’d so frighteningly seemed to be harbingers of the apocalypse. the ultimate truth to that only made it churn his stomach even more.
“yeah, right,” finn answered, quietly, short chuckle absolutely mirthless and his tone as flat and faraway as his gaze. he didn’t know what he’d been expecting when he brought this up though it was perhaps more accurate to say that it hadn’t been brought up with much thought at all. it was more something he needed to just get off his chest. perhaps he thought that doing so in front of quinn would allow him to do it before an audience that could receive it casually. there was no use getting up in arms about it now, anyways, and what was once a big secret and the only aspiration he’d ever had for his future that felt remotely attainable now felt worth nothing more than an off-hand remark. “it’s weird, thinking about how scary they all were. y’know? and, like ... if that were me...” he paused, swallowing. “or him...” finn stopped himself again, more consciously this time, and gave a shake of his head, a clearing of his throat, and a more direct gaze, speaking curtly and with clear effort to curb whatever emotions he’d been stirring up, to try and invalidate whatever he’d just started saying. “sorry.”
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josiae :
“ why would you be embarrassed about a doctors appointment ? ” she questions the jock, brow raising in curiosity and wonder. glee club, she had never thought about joining it before, singing was never her forte. “ glee club ? i – i don’t know, i don’t think i’d be a good fit. ”
“not important,” finn mumbled with a shake of his head after a beat. it had been mostly just an excuse, anyways, and obviously a pretty lame one at that. “but you would totally be a good fit,” he answered, much more emphatically and enthusiastically in contrast to his previous dismissiveness. “i mean, the only reason you wouldn’t be is if you couldn’t sing at all, which is obviously not true. and honestly, the team could kinda use someone as nice as you to even things out in there.”
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independent & selective amy march, written by katie & primarily based in the canon universe of bridgerton. little women canon & modern verses also featured. sideblog to worldsalight.
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shoreabove :
her eyes narrow as she stares at finn, unable to make out what would cause him to drop by like this. ( last she heard, he and rachel left things a little… uneasy. despite being here for kurt – which was another thing altogether – she can’t imagine it’s easy to tip toe around the loft in case she bursts in with her new boy toy. )
either way, she simply shrugs.❛ good, ❜ she states. ❛there’s literally no more room. considering you can’t even fit on hummel’s weird, misshapen couch, you’re better off cozying up in your childhood bedroom. ❜ ( it’s not a direct insult, but it’s a moment to reflect on the fact that she’s made it out. ) ❛still teaching, then? ❜ she adds, allowing a minute of peace.
“uh, sort of, i guess,” finn answered with a shrug. he wasn’t sure what he was doing really counted as teaching; he didn’t have an actual class, nor a salary, and the team still all called him ‘finn.’ even though it probably would have been weird to hear people he’d shared classrooms with not even a year ago call him something like ‘mr. hudson,’ he still didn’t think any of that were indicators that what he was doing was actually teaching.
though not always the most perceptive, finn certainly caught the undertones and, thus, the sting of her comment. it made him blink, gave him a nanosecond’s worth of pause, a moment to swallow both the difficult emotions and any snarky responses he might have impulsively offered in return. but the sting passed, and he knew he should just be happy for santana rather than continue to be sorry for himself. “how’s the city been for you so far? better than louisville?”
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Send “New Years Kiss” to give my muse a kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve
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“definitely not,” finn replied immediately, unable to help laughing a bit, even though he knew santana was only joking when she’d asked if he was planning on squeezing himself into the loft, too. he’d joined his mom and burt for a weekend visit out to see his brother, but he still wanted to make a point to catch up with santana for a bit ( even though he knew she’d probably be averse to anything lasting longer than fifteen minutes, or so ). he was out taking them for a little walking tour, anyways, and finn had seen that stuff before. “no, don’t worry. it’s a quick visit for me, i’ll be outta your hair just as quick as i got into it.”
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i finally have my new doc up !! there’s updated rules & verses information on there and i’m super relieved that it’s done and up so i can get started with this unofficial little revamp here. that being said, like this for a starter !! if you want to plot something just let me know and i’ll send you a message ( know that i do in fact prefer to plot things :) ), otherwise i’ll write up something short. if there’s a specific verse you’d wanna write in, too, it’d be super helpful if you let me know of that too :)
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shit i say — sentence starters
i decided to make a meme out of all the shit i say regularly. enjoy!
GENERAL SHIT.
❝ I’M GONNA MCFREAKING LOSE MY MIND. ❞
❝ I’m going to shove an entire baseball bat down my throat and smash my insides. ❞
❝ *aggressive finger guns* ❞
❝ *high pitched screeching* ❞
❝ That’s where you’re right, kiddo. ❞
❝ I AM THE ONE THAT WEIGHS A TON DON’T NEED A GUN— ❞
❝ HECK. ❞
❝ GOTTA FUCKING BLAST. ❞
❝ That’s my cue to blast outta here. ❞
❝ GOT ME MOTHERFUCKING MCSHOOK. ❞
❝ Thoroughly shooken. ❞
❝ LISTEN— ❞
❝ Trust me, I’m a professional. ❞
❝ I’m gonna throw myself off of a fucking bridge. ❞
❝ I’m convinced I was a cat in a past life. ❞
❝ Inject caffeine directly into my veins, please. ❞
❝ I literally have a ‘white people voice’ for when I’m being polite. ❞
❝ I sound like a fucking twelve year old. ❞
❝ I got a tiny ass head. It’s like a fucking golf ball. ❞
BITTER SHIT.
❝ _____ is the literal bane of my existence. ❞
❝ I hate you. …I’m kidding. ❞
❝ Yeah, well, he’s/she’s/they’re a manipulative cunt, so. ❞
❝ I’m gonna punch you in the fucking mouth. ❞
❝ I’m small and bitter like an espresso. ❞
❝ I am Denatonium benzoate, aka the most bitter substance on the planet. ❞
❝ *facepalm* ❞
❝ *frustrated groaning* ❞
❝ I hate _____ with every fiber of my being. ❞
❝ I will kick your fucking ass. ❞
❝ Don’t you fucking dare. ❞
❝ I get it, I’m fucking short. ❞
LOVEY SHIT.
❝ You mean a lot to me. Like, seriously, a fucking lot. ❞
❝ I do it because I love you. ❞
❝ *fondly* Fucking nerd. ❞
❝ *fondly* Dumbass. ❞
❝ You are my absolute favorite person. ❞
❝ *heart eyes* ❞
❝ Don’t even fucking think about leaving without giving me a hug. ❞
❝ *whining noises and grabby hands* ❞
❝ There he/she/they go(es), the love of my life. ❞
❝ It’s literally unfair how attractive he/she/they is/are. ❞
❝ Look at how pretty he/she/they is/are, I’m gonna fucking cry. ❞
❝ I just wanna smooch his/her/their face. ❞
❝ JUST LOOK AT HIM/HER/THEM! I’M GONNA SCREAM. ❞
MOM-FRIEND SHIT.
❝ I am mom-friend. ❞
❝ You best not be fucking texting and driving. ❞
❝ Do you want ____? ❞
❝ Please don’t do that, you’re worrying me. ❞
❝ Listen, my job is to make sure everyone else is okay. ❞
❝ ‘Drink water kids!’ I say as I am severely dehydrated. ❞
❝ ____, that’s not good. ❞
❝ Who do I have to fucking fight? ❞
ANGSTY SHIT.
❝ I hate myself with every fiber of my being. ❞
❝ I’m just really fucking scared. ❞
❝ I’m sorry that I love you. ❞
❝ I’m sorry that I’m like this. ❞
❝ What’s wrong with me? ❞
❝ God, this happens every fucking time. ❞
❝ I loved her/him/them. And she/he/they fucking abandoned me. ❞
❝ I don’t know what I’m doing. ❞
❝ Why the fuck am I crying? ❞
❝ I’m getting bad again. ❞
❝ It’s like everything goes in one ear, out the other with you. ❞
❝ I’ve told you time and fucking time again that it makes me feel like shit, and yet you still do it. ❞
❝ I look and feel like absolute shit. ❞
❝ It’s nothing, I’m fine. ❞
SLEEPY SHIT.
❝ I’m so fucking exhausted. ❞
❝ I really wanna just sleep. ❞
❝ I need to just sleep for like 17 years. ❞
❝ I could literally fall asleep anywhere. ❞
❝ I’m gonna pass out in the middle of the hallway. ❞
❝ I’m already fucking tired. ❞
❝ If I sit still in one place for like 30 minutes, I will fall asleep. ❞
❝ Can I just nap instead? ❞
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i finally have my new doc up !! there’s updated rules & verses information on there and i’m super relieved that it’s done and up so i can get started with this unofficial little revamp here. that being said, like this for a starter !! if you want to plot something just let me know and i’ll send you a message ( know that i do in fact prefer to plot things :) ), otherwise i’ll write up something short. if there’s a specific verse you’d wanna write in, too, it’d be super helpful if you let me know of that too :)
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i finally have my new doc up !! there’s updated rules & verses information on there and i’m super relieved that it’s done and up so i can get started with this unofficial little revamp here. that being said, like this for a starter !! if you want to plot something just let me know and i’ll send you a message ( know that i do in fact prefer to plot things :) ), otherwise i’ll write up something short. if there’s a specific verse you’d wanna write in, too, it’d be super helpful if you let me know of that too :)
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there’s admiration in her eyes as she watches him navigate his way through her own personal struggles. ❛all kittens were returned safely to shelters, or given to family friends,❜ she assures, giving him a slight nod.❛ it was just an example, anyways – i can be slightly over critical of my own choices, is all. so i wanted to make sure that you knew ahead of time, i guess. ❜a beat, a little embarrassed. ❛in case you were disappointed.❜
“i’m not going to be disappointed,” finn assured her with utmost sincerity, a little smile on his face and some amusement in his tone at such a perceivably silly notion that he could have been disappointed in whatever she had gotten him. his eyes were serious, though, made heavier by the weight of his earnest honesty. “it’s the thought that counts, anyways,” he added, more brightly and with a casual half-shrug of his shoulders. “giving is the whole point of the holidays. a big one, at least. and anyone who’s receiving is just lucky to be receiving anything at all.”
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just a psa that i’m working on a little revamp of this blog! not necessarily planning on dropping anything or anything like that but i’m working on redoing my doc and expanding / adding some au / alternative canon verses and all that jazz, which will ideally take precedence over writing strictly in canon and hopefully get some things going on here that i feel excited about
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his head dipped forward with a light chuckle, settling in beside her he too had lost count at this point. “nah, just the real deals.” finn glanced her way with a little smirk, shrugging one shoulder. “the numbers work more in our favor,” he joked. it wasn’t that finn was in any kind of rush to get married, or anything, but it was sort of weird to watch people he’d known as kids start taking this big step, making big commitments in some cases, like artie’s and tina’s, they were making these big commitments to one another. it was sort of wild. “i think it’s probably a little bit of both,” finn mused, after a short little laugh at the question. “and my wallet would be super thankful if both of those things slowed down a little. it is cool to get to see everyone all under one roof, though. or mostly everyone, i guess, depending.”
“ HOW MANY WEDDINGS IS THIS NOW? ” quinn pondered as her and finn slid into one of the rows. it had to be almost double figures by now, she was sure of it. “ and are we counting almost weddings? ” quinn let out a breath through her lips. this time it was artie and tina’s turn. she had a lot of faith in those two though. she doubted that tina would leave artie sitting at the alter but who really knew? it seemed anything could happen and they had all been witness to some of the wedding disasters and surprises over the years. “ i seriously think i’ve spent more money on wedding outfits than anything else … i can’t help but feel like i’m behind in my life every time i come to one of these things. are our friends getting married young or are the years passing us by quicker than we’d like them to? ” @frnknteen
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“no, i i only said that before ‘cause i was embarrassed about the doctor’s appointment i actually had,” finn clarified, urgency in his rushed and emphatic tone despite the lingering bashfulness clearly evident in his mumbling. “seriously i mean, you have a really awesome voice and you really should come to the glee club auditions that are actually happening today.”
@frnknteen ♡ ‘d sc.
“ last time you said that it was a lie. ”
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