#quinn fabray drabble

[yameoto]

stepsis!quinn who has a corruption and marking kink lowkey

i actually did write her with a corruption kink in mind! like that is a listed character trait nvbgjtfgnj

stepsis!quinn whose never had a baby sister before except. now, you! pretty girl in her house! and suddenly she’s obsessed with it. how she's the only one who can see you like this; all soft n pliant and sleepy in her house in her borrowed pyjamas and her last name on your back. how could she not? hates the idea that eventually, someone else will have you like that. someone's going to ruin you. maybe at some shitty house party or behind the bleachers or even a coffee shop date. just someone, worming their way into your heart and into your bed that makes her stomach turn. totally normal. every older sibling’s protective of their younger one. and she thinks maybe, just maybe. if she could be the one to ruin you first, then she could be the only one. after all, nobody wants a sloppy seconds. nobody’s gonna fuck you if there are hickeys all down your body. you make the mistake of telling her you’re going to a houseparty tomorrow night and oh. quinn can’t have that. come on, she’s quinn fabray. she can just imagine the gross, sweaty boys who’ll be rubbing up and groping and touching her baby sister, all night. how utterly disgusting. and when silken pyjamas pool around your thighs and a weight sinks onto your body, she hushes you. she’s protecting you, really. she’s just giving you a goodnight’s kiss, okay? close your eyes. shh. don’t open them. don’t. sjust your big sister. quinn’s taking care of you.

[adankrivervalleynearyou]

warbler chatfic drabble

Jeff: hottest new directions member go

Wes: My girlfriend.

Jeff: laaaaaaame

Sebastian: Blaine

Nick: besides Blaine

Nick: I like the blonde one

Trent: Quinn? yeah she's really pretty

Nick: no the guy

Sebastian: the one with the weird mouth who did that Magic Mike move at nationals???

Nick: YES

Nick: him.

Sebastian: no way you're thirsting over Fish Bait.

Jeff: I'm with bas on this one

Trent: Nick, I'm on your side

Trent: He's cute

Sebastian: I hate gay people

Wes: Sebastian, you're gay.

Nick: like super gay

Jeff: like ultra high school level gay

Sebastian: I multitask.

[iiiknowplaces]

characters i will take requests for & request rules!

• quinn fabray

• santana lopez

• katniss everdeen

• jake peralta

• vanessa (van) palmer

• shauna shipman

• jackie taylor

• misty quigley

• travis martinez

• natalie (nat) scatorccio

• charlotte (lottie) matthews

• taissa turner

• mari ibarra

in your requests please say the character, which timeline it's set in (if it's a yjs character), and the scenario !! no "more bots of _ please", it doesn't give me enough to work with, and i'll most likely delete the ask.

this currently only goes for c.ai bots and random x reader thoughts/drabbles!!

what i won't write:

male reader, smut/suggestive themes, masc/butch reader, and anything gross (incest, pedophilia, etc.)

[come-along-pond]

OC PRIDE MONTH CHALLENGE 2025. week three: queer culture. PRIDE ON SCREEN . day seventeen - june 17th.

Gabrielle ‘Rain’ Gothel and Quinn Fabray + Rosella Jones and Josie Saltzman similarity moodboards.

Rain is Bisexual and Rosella is a Lesbian! Josie is Pansexual and Quinn’s sexuality is never explicitly stated, however her actions and character traits are seen as very queer coded, and she does sleep with a woman. Thank you @littlebvtterfly for the character ideas!

Celebrate LGBTQIA+ film or television. Base your OC’s look, vibe, or a short drabble on a queer movie/show or character that resonates with them.

taglist: @bravelittleflower @dancingsunflowers-ocs @foxesandmagic @littlebvtterfly @rose-of-oz

@shrinkthisviolet @wordspin-shares - Send an ask/message if you wish to be added or removed!

[elsvenus]

𝟎𝟎. 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝟎𝟏. 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝟎𝟐. 𝐔𝐏𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 for ellie williams, abby anderson, lottie matthews, quinn fabray, santana lopez, amber freeman, hazel callahan, lupe garcía and jess mccready. the only male i write for is finnick odair as he is my comfort character please do not pester me about it, i am a lesbian and i do not feel comfortable with any others. soon to be found 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 here. mainly character studies and drabbles. no topics are off limits, i want to practice my writing so please feel free to submit any requests.

[ki-starz]

〃works in progress.

a list of my current request wips. i will add drabbles/fics as they come into my inbox.

INSPECTIONS ☘︎ cheer captain!quinn fabray

you find your cheer career upended by the sudden and intense interest from your very own captain. snaking into your life with a sharp-toothed smile, you should be more wary of how quinn leads you, and what she attempts under the guise of "care". should being the key word.

PROFESSOR... ☘︎ history professor!ambessa medarda

perhaps it's unreasonable to be quite so invested in a TA position. perhaps it's not, considering it's Ambessa Medarda—one who many try and fail to please. you've earned a little preening, and an excuse to be there early with her, all alone. truly makes the hours studying worth it.

DRABBLES; none right now...

[klaine-a03-feed]

Glee Drabbles

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/DOFNU40 by rositamia Glee Drabbles. Some connected to others, some not connected to anything else. One instance of self-harm, but not graphic Words: 6621, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Glee (TV 2009) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M Relationships: Quinn Fabray/Finn Hudson, Quinn Fabray/Noah Puckerman, Kurt Hummel/Noah Puckerman, Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Quinn Fabray/Brittany S. Pierce, Finn Hudson/Mercedes Jones, Burt Hummel/Kurt Hummel's Mother

[purrpickle]

different anon but you have to do one for Quinn realizing she likes Santana please I’m begging

So it was more than a two time thing.

Lifting her phone, Quinn smiled as she read Santana's text. It wasn't big - a message about making it back to New York and a complaint about the train - but Quinn still found herself remembering the ghost of her hands and the teasing, heated kiss she'd left her with that morning in bed.

It was almost like...

Sure, Quinn thought about Santana a lot. Looked forward to seeing her. But just because a text from her made her smile and her heart trip and her thighs warm - -

Quinn froze. Oh. Oh no.

[katyobsesses]

Strawberry Picking for @gleedrabbleblog Prompt 1: Harvest

“Stace! Stay where Quinn or I can see you!” Sam turned to Quinn and rolled his eyes at his little sister’s antics. “Thanks again for doing this,” He told her, hands in his pockets as he rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet, looking at Stevie calmly picking strawberries next to them, “I’ll pay you back, I promise.” “No need,” Quinn replied, “It’s a birthday present for the twins. I used to love strawberry picking as a kid.” She leaned down, ruffled Stevie’s hair. He looked up and smiled at her, stuffing a strawberry in his mouth.

just a cute little Fabrevans friendship drabble set in the summer after S2 before Sam moves to Kentucky and Quinn becomes a skank. apparently my writing brain is back! yay!

[doyelikehaggis]

Still doing the Drabble? How about Fabrevans? Number 19

Sam is really beginning to wish that he had gone to a school with girls because maybe then he'd have some actual experiences with them and would know what he'd done wrong. It's at least obvious to him that he did something. Otherwise, Quinn wouldn't have just run away from him like the Flash.

It's not the first time in the last few days, either. She's been dashing into the girl's bathrooms so many times at school that he was starting to worry that she had some kind of medical problem. Before he noticed her also making sure she was too surrounded by people at lunch for him to be able to find her until the last five minutes, never mind get a chance to talk to her.

She's avoiding him.

He follows her this time, wanting to put the whole thing to rest. She disappeared into the choir room. They're having rehearsals for the wedding; he's admittedly a bit nervous about it, mainly because he doesn't really know Kurt's dad or Finn's mom and so far he's only ever performed in front of the rest of the glee club.

Quinn is already practising with the rest of the group, giving the steps and the song her full attention. Fortunately, the universe seems to be on his side today.

"Oh, Sam! Good," Mr Schuester says upon him walking into the room, and he claps his hands together, turning back to the others. "Okay, guys, now that we're all here, let's get you into your pairs and work on what you're gonna do during 'Marry You'."

As luck would have it, when deciding on partners, Mr Schuester thought that Sam and Quinn worked well enough as a team for their duet that they should sing together at the wedding as well.

Quinn falters as Sam sidles up to her. Everyone else in the room pairs up with their assigned partners - all of them look considerably happier about it.

She purses her lips as the music starts and begrudgingly turns toward him, folding her arms over her chest. She won't even look at him.

Sam can't take it.

"Can you stop ignoring me please?" he says quietly, a desperate note pinging obviously in his voice. "It's making me really anxious and all weird in my stomach and my chest, and I hate when you don't look at me, because when you look at me I feel like nothing bad could possibly happen and I just..."

He sighs and takes a step closer to her as Mr Schuester starts singling some people out.

"I don't know what I did wrong, so if you could tell me, that would really help," he pleads. "I've never been in a relationship before but I really want to be in one with you, so... was I not supposed to propose or did I do it wrong? Or is it something else, because whatever it is-"

"Sam. Sam, stop," Quinn cuts in, flustering slightly when he doesn't hear her the first time.

Her eyes flitter around them nervously. Something about her always reminds him of a small, pretty bird. Maybe a canary. They have pretty voices too, he thinks, though that might be a different bird.

That weird feeling has sunk back into his stomach again.

When she stops looking around, her eyes come back to land on him, and he can already tell that he's done it again.

"I'm sorry," he repeats, shaking his head at himself. "I messed it up again, didn't I?"

To his surprise, Quinn smiles. Her entire face softens to look less scary and like she's about to shout at him, which is definitely a relief.

"No, Sam," she says softly, shaking her head. She takes his hand without him even offering it. "I just... freaked out. You didn't do anything wrong. You're... you're sweet."

Sam smiles for the first time since he proposed. Suddenly everything doesn't feel so weird and uncertain and anxiety-inducing. It all feels normal again.

[yameoto]

·︻┻═┳一ཧᜰ꙰ꦿ 💥 MASTERLIST

i write real nasty shit!

WORKS fandom, alphabetical.

ARCANE

▸ supernova | idol!caitlyn x idol!reader

▸ russian roulette | dark!caitlyn, noncon.

▸ fuckgirl!caitlyn (+bball) headcanons

▸ caitvi hybrid au headcanons

caitvi butchpussy + femmecock = using you

caitvi x free-use reader drabble

caitvi sandwich

caitvi fuckgirls x virgin!reader

kiramman motherdaughter doubleteam

caitlyn kiramman girldick dubcon

caitlyn kiramman breeding kink

caitlyn dicking down house!rivalry!reader

dark!caitlyn fucking you with her mask on

caitlyn jerking off into (all) your panties

fuckgirl!caitlyn (+bball) 2second blowjob

being caitlyn’s stress-relief toy

being caitlyn's cumdump

CHALLENGERS (2024)

▸ coach knows best | dom!art/tashi/patrick, dubcon

▸ lapdog art headcanons

needy baby sub!art, pillow humping

mean tennis!coach art donaldson

perv!roomate patrick zweig scent kink

broke ex!patrick voicemails

tashi touching you in your sleep

lazy morning tashi duncan

eating tashi duncan's ass

▸ GEN V / THE BOYS

▸ top ten benefits | dom!cate/jordan/andre, dubcon

▸ frustration | dom!jordan

▸ hell is a (fucking) roommate | sub!perv!roomate!jordan

▸ mindrape! | dom!cate, noncon

masc!jordan in lingerie set

subby kidnapper!cate

spoiledbrat!cate x CEO!reader

omega!cate breeding kink

claiming omega!cate

alpha!cate rut

puppy!cate thoughts

puppy!cate bondage kink

cate dunlap lactation kink

sorority!cate x pledge!user

cate dunlap car sex

▸ GLEE

▸ supernatural!au quinn fabray masterpost

▸ angel in your pocket | spn!quinn, angel!reader

puppy!marley rose thoughts

stepsis!quinn marking you

spanking cowgirl!quinn

skank!quinn semipublic masturbation

▸ SCREAM

▸ sam carpenter!ex-babysitter headcanons

▸ sam carpenter!ghostface headcanons

▸ tara carpenter!ghostface headcanons

foreplay milf!sidney, dom!sid, sub!reader

▸ MISCELLANEOUS

dianna agron filmography

alison miller drunk masturbation

alison miller postwork scent kink

alison miller's bluecollar!wife thoughts

alison miller stress relief head

alison milller angst thoughts

stoner!ali x cheerleader!reader

sara barton car sex mild corruption kink

gossip girl

blair & serena sharing you

yellowjackets

antler queen privileges dark!lottie, dubcon

edging her sub!jackie, orgasm denial

#yamtalks 4 all horny blurbs. #yamthinks 4 all analysis posts. anonlist 4emojis.

[jencey86]

Hey girl, thanks for still writing Quinntana! So here is my prompt: In season 2 Santana starts to realize her feelings for Quinn at the same she realizes that Finn is only playing with the most amazing girl she has ever met. So she decides to do what Santana does best: a good dose of revenge for Finn and beautiful love and songs for Quinn.

I had some time tonight to write something. It’s a start. I’ll use this as a stepping stone for all future writings :D I’m excited to get back into writing little short prompts like this.

xxxx

Santana sat off to the side in the choir room as she kept her eyes on Finn and Quinn. She was attempting to talk to him, but he seemed more interested in his phone then the most amazing girl in the entire school. She was happy when Schuester decided they were done for the day. “Quinn…” She called out to her best friend before she was able to get out of the room.

“I’ll see you later, babe.” The blonde ran her hand along Finn’s back some. “What’s up, San?”

The Latina rolled her eyes as Finn didn’t even bother to wait around for Quinn. “When are you going to dump him and run away with me?” She meant it jokingly… mostly. She didn’t hide her feelings for her best friend.

Quinn just laughed softly and shook her head. “You know I love him. And I’m not gay.”

“But he couldn’t give two shits about you. He was on his phone the whole time when you were trying to talk to him.” Santana walked with her best friend down toward their lockers. “Besides, you don’t have to be gay. Just have an open mind. I’ll treat you so much better the lumps the clown ever would.” She wiggled her eyebrows and swore she saw a slight blush rise to her friend’s cheeks. “I’ll see you tomorrow Quinn.” She winked at her best friend and openly let her eyes travel over Quinn’s body before she tossed her backpack over her shoulder and walked out of the school.

--Choir Room Next Day-- song “Treat you Better by Shawn Mendes”

Santana rolled her eyes as she walked into the choir room and saw Quinn and Finn in the front row together. Once again, Finn seemed totally uninterested in anything that Quinn had to say to him. She wished that her best friend could see the fact that he was using her. He was a neanderthal and wouldn’t have his social status if it wasn’t for him dating the head of the Cheerios. Even though he was the quarterback, his personality was atrocious.

“Alright guys, we’re going to start working on our Regionals-”

“Mr. Schue…” Santana spoke up, effectively cutting the teacher off.

The man looked a little confused. Santana hardly ever interrupted him for anything. “Yes… Santana?”

“I have a song I’d like to sing… if that’s okay.” She smiled smugly at her best friend when Quinn turned around to look at her.

“Sure, we didn’t have any assignment for this week though.”

“Doesn’t matter. This is what I’ve been wanting to get out there for a while now. I feel like now is as good a time as ever.” She stood up from her seat and went over to the band to tell them what she wanted. Once the music started, she turned to face the group but her eyes were only on Quinn as she opened her mouth to sing. “I won't lie to you. I know he's just not right for you. And you can tell me if I'm off. But I see it on your face. When you say that he's the one that you want. And you're spending all your time. In this wrong situation. And anytime you want it to stop. I know I can treat you better. Than he can-” She was cut off then when Finn suddenly got to his feet.

“What the hell is this?” 

Santana just smiled toward him. “Trying to get your girlfriend to realize you’re just using her.”

Finn just glared at Santana before he looked down at Quinn. “She’s full of it.”

The blonde swallowed thickly and shook her head. She looked at her boyfriend before she looked at her best friend. She hadn’t expected Santana to do that in front of everybody. Without a word, she gathered her things and got up to leave the room.

Finn didn’t go after her.

Santana did.

The Latina rushed down the hallway after her best friend. “Quinn! Quinn, wait.” She called out to her.

The blonde stopped in the middle of the hallway and looked back at the other girl. She should have known Finn wouldn’t have followed her. He never seemed to care when she was upset or hurt by anything. But Santana always did. Santana was always there. “He’s… not coming is he?” She asked softly as she looked at the floor. Everything was starting to finally sink in for her.

“No, he’s not. He just watched you go.” 

Quinn took a deep breath before she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Santana. “I… I need to break up with him.”

“You should just slap him in the face in front of everybody.”

“I’m not going to hit him.”

“I didn’t mean literally. Though, I wouldn’t be opposed to him getting a well deserved bitch slap.” Santana rested her hands on Quinn’s hips and smiled softly to her. “Does this mean I can take you out on a date now? Ya know, like you should have accepted months ago. He’s an oaf that’s been using you for his own image. He has no personality.”

Quinn just shook her head and couldn’t hold her smile. “This is new to me… so be patient with me. I do care about him.”

“Don’t know why.” She leaned up and pressed a gentle kiss to Quinn’s cheek. She didn’t want to push the girl, but she just wanted to show her how much she truly cared about her.

Quinn sighed softly and nodded some. She stayed close to Santana, but didn’t keep contact with her. There was so much running through her mind at that moment. When they went back into the choir room, Finn got up and approached them.

“What was that shit, Santana?” He glared at the Latina instead of worrying about his girlfriend.

Quinn stepped between them before Santana could open her mouth. “She’s right. You’ve never cared. You just wanted to be the quarterback that dated the head cheerleader. I was just blind to it because I thought you were cute. She’s always been right though.” Quinn shook her head some to him. “Go back to playing on your phone, Finn. You obviously have always cared more about that then me anyway.”

Santana just smirked at him before she took Quinn’s hand to lead her back to the seat she’d been sitting at before. She expected Quinn to pull her hand back once they were there. 

But she didn’t.

Quinn just squeezed her hand comfortingly and gave the girl a sideways glance.

Santana was anxious to see what would come from this.

[shivroyspantsuit]

characters I’m going to write for!!!

(please keep in mind that I will only write female or nonmen readers, I will also write smut (It wont be a masterpiece though) fluff and angst, i’ll also write drabbles, oneshots, series and probably whatever else there is)

succession

Shiv Roy

Tom Wambsgans

Gerri Kellman

Stewy Hosseini

Kendall Roy

Roman Roy

+ most other characters

Greys Anatomy

Cristina Yang

Izzie Stevens

Callie Torres

Lexie Grey

Alex Karev

Addison Montgomery

Mark Sloan

Glee

•Quinn Fabray

•Mike Chang

•Tina Cohen-Chang

•Sam Evans

•Mercedes Jones

•Rachel Berry

Its always sunny

Dee Reynolds

Dennis Reynolds

Charlie Kelly

Misc

Jason Todd

Roy Harper

Dick Grayson

Bruce Wayne

Dina Lance

Diana Prince

Star fire

Wally West <3!

I might also write some star wars fics (the og 6 movies) so request those if u want!!!

also please keep in mind that I may not be the best writer as I am only just starting :)!

[bus-ghoul]

They want to make that intuitive leap

Of all things I could have written... This is a Quinn Fabray x Nancy Wheeler ficlet/drabble. We aren't gonna call it Quancy cause that's gross.

These guys are ... not romantically compatible imo so on a soul level this is more ronance/quinntana

but they are both screamingly comphet more than any other characters I know so I'm obsessed with them

I hope someone else can enjoy my self indulgence

Quinn isn't going to let herself acknowledge it, but she has a plan.

There were calculations involved in every step of getting to this point.

But, if she thinks too much about the fact she's traveled over an hour and a half away to get to the nearest thing she could find to a lesbian bar, then she'd have to start thinking about other things too. Like the fact her usual choice of a long skirt has crept up to barely her mid thigh. Like the fact she had spent the hour before classes this morning filing her nails short.

What works best for Quinn to just act. She has questions she needs answered.

She walks into the bar with the confident front she's been putting on since she was 13.

There are a lot of women.

Not that is is surprising, the Facebook post advertised 'Ladies night', but it's...weird and distracting so have no men in sight.

No one she would assume was a man anyway... There are people here she wouldn't know how to address.

The thought jolts her.

The first person to smile at her as she walks towards the center of activity has bright pink hair, cropped into a short mullet. They are wearing a white singlet that clings to their body, and their chest looks flat. Quinn tenses with anxiety that's a lot like curiosity.

The pink haired person is dancing with a crowd and turns away to laugh with one of them, so Quinn redirects to the bar.

There's a seat next to a girl her age towards the far end of the room.

She's pretty, Quinn thinks, petite. She's wearing some high-waisted trousers and a top cropped in a way that leaves a couple of inches of her back exposed where she leans forward on her stool. Her hair is dark, curly. Quinn pulls back the adjacent stool.

"What are you drinking?" She asks.

The girl next to her looks up. She looks surprised to see Quinn next to her, she thinks, but that might just be her eyes. They're wide and dark and searching in a way that makes her feel exposed before they've even really talked, but she smiles at her and leans back, straightening up.

"It's actually called a gold star" she tells Quinn, her voice drawling slightly. "I couldn't tell you what's in it, I just ordered the one that sounded least perverted".

Quinn smiles back.

"Would you recommend it?"

"If you want something that tastes good, no, but it's the cheapest cocktail on the menu and it'll get you drunk fast". The girl cocks her head and smiles at her again.

There's something in her eyes that makes Quinn prickle. Like this girl is trying to see more than she is currently allowed.

It is not part of how this is going to go.

"What's got you drinking to get drunk?" She asks, conversationally, as if she isn't asking to gain ground.

The girl looks at her, considering, for a moment. Her brows raise. "You want to have sex." She responds, cooly.

Quinn's mouth drops open for a second, before she snaps it shut. She had intended to be bold but she isn't sure how they arrived here after all of 30 seconds.

"Going to ask my name first?", she asks casually watching the other girl carefully.

"Don't need to, Quinn"

The build up to get herself to this point had involved resigning herself to a commitment of being steadfast, stubborn and determined in the face of overwhelming discomfort but that comment about sends her into fight or flight, before the girl gestures to the ID she is twirling between her fingers.

Quinn let's out the breath she's holding silently, through her nose, and flags the bar tender, ordering by pointing at random to the cocktail board.

"Why do you think that's why I'm here?" She asks in the tone she hopes is casual.

"You've come to a lesbian bar night alone and talked to the first single girl you saw" the curly haired girl supplies, looking at Quinn carefully. "Nancy, by the way.".

"Nice to meet you Nancy." Quinn responds flatly. "Want to share why you're here alone?".

Nancy raises an eyebrow at her and Quinn feels a rush of frustration. This is not nearly as simple as it is with boys. She's actually sure if she's closer to fighting this girl or flirting with her.

"I think I might be in love with someone, a friend. A girl" Nancy explains, looking back at her drink at the same time the bar tender slides Quinn hers. "It's confusing. I don't know if we're just really close and I'm not good at that so I'm misunderstanding my feelings, or... I don't know if she thinks of me... like that . I just don't know much about this. So I came here to learn."

"Hands on learner?" The bold question slips out before she can catch it but she feels a tingle of satisfaction when Nancy faintly blushes.

"Hmm, just very thorough." Nancy smiles again. "Have you been with a girl before?".

Quinn tapers down the instinct to balk at that, this girl has been honestly frighteningly open with her and it feels like something mutually satisfactory can come from this.

"Yes." She states. "A friend... we had a casual... encounter". Quinn looks up at Nancy, who's listening intently, and prays she never sees her again after tonight. "I can't stop thinking about it, about her. I've never...it's never been like that before."

Nancy asks softly, "How did it happen?".

"We were at a wedding. I'd broken up with another awful guy and I just wanted something. She was there and willing and I trust her. I was pretty obvious, really. Probably as obvious as just asking.".

"That won't work with mine." Nancy says, dejectedly stirring the ice left in her glass.

"I want to know if... If it was good because it was her or just because she's had a lot of experience"

"I see." Nancy nods. "Well I've never had sex with a girl so that should help answer your question".

Quinn grins. "What about your question?".

"Mine is more, will having sex with a random girl while I'm pining over my friend make me feel better?"

"I'm beginning to think my question has been answered" Quinn finds herself laughing. "This feels like a business transaction".

"Sexy for some." Nancy smiles again and her lashes flutter and Quinn experiences a similar sensation in her chest. "What do you find sexy Quinn?"

🍎🍏🍐🍑🍒🍓🥝🍍🍌🍋🍊🍉🍈🍇

An hour later, they've only had two drinks, but Quinn has lipstick on her neck and Nancy is dragging her somewhere private and she's more happy and excited that she has ever felt with a guy ever.

She tries not to think about how gay Santana would say that is.

[fanfictionfaberrycentral]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Glee Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray, Santana Lopez/Brittany S. Pierce Characters: Rachel Berry, Quinn Fabray, Santana Lopez, Brittany S. Pierce Additional Tags: Birthday Summary:

A drabble where Santana buys Rachel a joke birthday gift.

[yumi-michiyo]

Skinny Love/Latte [1/1]

Rating: T

Genre: Romance/Humour

Pairings: Marley Rose/Quinn Fabray

Summary: In the movies, every other love story involving coffeeshops started out differently. A comedy starring Quinn Fabray as the reluctant barista, Marley Rose as the (frustrated) object of frustration, a Greek chorus of meddling friends, and bad coffee puns to spare. Coffeeshop!AU. Oneshot.

Links: Fanfiction dot net | AO3

As always, if you're just here for the story, links are above; if you want to read the extended notes, click on the cut below.

Extended Notes and Meta: I set out to write something light, funny, witty, and entertaining. This oneshot taught me that Fabrose is pretty much impossible to write without a solid plot driving the entire thing, and that these girls demand nothing less than at least 10k words of story.

The original idea for this came from me attempting to combine four things I love: coffee, enamel pins, Fabrose, and bad puns. Thus inspired, I banged out 300 words of Quinn and Marley flirting over bad coffee puns. It was cute, but I couldn't think of anything else to add that might make it a proper fic so it went on the shelf while I worked on Shifting Skylines.

When I went on hiatus from fanfic to work on my thesis, I'd go on my phone now and then just to play around with the document of random snippets and ideas I keep (my apartment full of mistresses). Those 300 words grew to 6k as I put together a patchwork quilt of humour. The real crunch happened when my country went on a 4-week lockdown and yours truly had nothing to do but write. And write and write and write... pretty soon, I'd finished my thesis (what's 30k words when you write 100k novels about lesbians for the Internet to enjoy) and had plenty of time to kill.

Pretty soon, I found that 6k of random snippets was mostly trash, and I didn't like the idea of having a drabble collection (props to you if you know what that means). So over the course of a few days, I revamped the story and dialogue, and it grew to 10k words, as these things tend to do.

I made Quinn the heroine of this story because I felt like she would be one of those people who do a lot of internal monologuing. Perfect for writing lesbian pining IMO. I gave her a detailed backstory about getting kicked out of her house, gave all the other characters backstories and subplots as well, then cut them all because it didn't really fit the light chicklit mood I was going for lol. In the end, I wanted something light and easy to read: the polar opposite of all of my Fabrose fics. I wanted something that people could read on their phones while commuting to work or school and chuckle to themselves. Or close the tab because the story sucked. I'm not picky.

I worked as a barista very briefly, and I think it shows in the jargon I threw in. I would also like to add that the main reason I did that job was so I could have all the coffee I could drink, and I hope that shows, too.

I would like to add that I was hoping I could write some nice reason for writing this story but this is pure entertainment. If you're reading this, I hope this fic made you smile (for one reason or another).

Finally, to all the Fabrose fans out there, y'all are awesome.