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Anonymous asked: Dont know if you've done this before but Rachel has no idea what an orgasm is, even after dating Finn, until she starts dating Santana.
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Anonymous asked: prompt: Rachel and Santana's first date.
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Anonymous asked: not sure if it's already been done but... rachel 'not holding her peace' at santana/brittany's wedding.
Dec 30th
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The conversation over dinner tonight was...
Sister: What is your type then?
Me: ...what kind of question is that?
Sister: That girl off Glee?
Mum: Oh yeah. With the dark hair and the big mouth?
Sister: No, that's Rachel.
Mum: Yeah, her.
Me: No.
Sister: The other one, the one that plays a lesbian on it.
Mum: Oh, the other one with the dark hair? She has a big mouth too.
Sister: Big lips.
Me: Can we stop?
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If I could just sell my fanfiction, I’d be able to keep living the way I do. But I can’t. So I need to find a job. *sigh* Oh well, it’s something I gots to do.
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mchale-overstreets asked: Rachel being terrified of a bug in the house and Santana bravely killing it.
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darkndangel9 asked: Santana being adorable while insisting she is still a badass.
Dec 30th
Please send me some 100 word prompts! I'm drunk... →
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Anonymous asked: do not fret! It certainly did not come off that way. Awesome! We cannot wait to get this rolling - thank you for your interest! Let's make this pezberry week the best to kick it off!
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“And with “Glee,” you can always count on the writers to screw things up whenever...”
– -Hitfix’s 10 Worst of 2011, Glee, #3 (via corajane709) THANK YOU (via rawrsantana)
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Pieces #244
“No, Santana,” Rachel persisted, giggling as she moved on Santana, digging her fingers into Santana’s arms as she struggled to stay on top of her, “Why can’t I be on top? It’s not very… Santana! It’s not very fair.” “Fair?” Santana smirked, pulling her head back as she bucked, trying to unseat Rachel, “When we’s started this,...
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Pieces #243
Santana leaned back in her chair, around the cubicle. She could’ve looked through it, but where was the romance in that? No, it’d be better if Rachel caught her so Santana could pretend to be bashful so they’d laugh and Santana could finally ask her fellow reporter out for coffee. But… No. “Lopez!” Mr. Schuester barked from his office, “Breaking news at the docks!” () But… Maybe. Shooting out of...
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please spread the word! pezberry week 2012 is...
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Pieces #242
Gravel bit into her knee. Seeing the river of blood trailing down her leg, Rachel’s chin started trembling. “Hey!” a sharp voice yelled from across the yard, the slap of tennis shoes preceding a body hurtling into the boy who’d pushed Rachel to the ground. He crashed down next to her, and a small, dirty tan hand shoved into Rachel’s face. Tears still falling from her eyes, Rachel sniffed, staring...
Dec 29th
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I cannot believe that I forgot how much fun writing my Pieces is! Because it is fun. And sometimes very, very hard. I’ll still take prompts on here, you know. (And they don’t need to be Pezberry.) :D
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Pieces #241
“See?” Brittany grabbed Rachel’s hand, tugging her down the path, “Do you see them?” “Yes, Brittany,” Rachel smiled even if she was having trouble following the blonde and finishing zipping up her jacket at the same time. “I can see the ducks. You’ve – uhm, named them?” Slowing, Brittany turned to grin at Rachel. “Yes!...
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Pieces #240
Santana watched Quinn leave the apartment. Waiting two minutes, she left her car and started towards where she lived. Opening the door, she swore to god that if Rachel called for Quinn, she’d leave and never come back. “Santana?” Small, red and tear-raw, Rachel was dressed in the pajama set Santana had gotten for her last Christmas. Rage welled up. “Take those off!” Rachel flinched, and when she...
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