#finhudson

[ursulawrites]

“I’ll still be here when you wake up.”

“You promise?” Sugar smiled softly, snuggling down under the comforter into her silk Egyptian sheets. 

It had been a while since her and Finn had gotten to spend any sort of real time together. The filming schedule for the new season had been brutal, keeping the two of them apart for longer than she would have liked. Even if they both had the same evening off, it always seemed like one of them would have an early call time the next morning.

So instead of lazy mornings in bed, it was one of them creeping around at 3am, trying not to wake the other as they set off for work. That was when they weren’t both needed, shuffling onto set together like a pair of sleep deprived zombies.

But the prospect of falling asleep without setting an alarm, and Finn would still be there too? Amazing. Sign her up for more.

"We should do something when we wrap. Go away somewhere, maybe the Caribbean, or Mexico. Somewhere sunny..." She suggested, cuddling into Finn's side. "Anywhere just the two of us."

[vividwrites]

veronica: 4, 5, 18, 21, 22

[4] CAR GLOVE BOX

Travel perfume

Phone charger

Sunglasses

Brush

Travel toothbrush

Lipstick

Blotting paper

Vanity Flair magazine

[5] CLOSET

Louis Vuitton heels

Spiffany sunglasses

Tucci bag

Barnaby’s shopping bag from her last haul

[18] “SECRET” HIDING SPOT

Old jingle jangle

Cash

Lacy lingerie

[21] HOME SAFE

Diamond necklace gift from parents

Emergency cash

Most prized Glamergé Egg

[22] AMAZON GLAMAZON SHOPPING CART

Feminist self help book

Spicy book

Tulip by Jake Marcobs perfume

Sparkling brooches

Send me a number to take a peek at what’s inside their…

[cagedpotential]

✉️ ➡ @finhudson (finn hudson), maybe this is wishful thinking.

❝ n-no, of course it isn't! ❞ rachel quickly follows after him in fear he was about to leave, again, in a moment of clarity and good judgment about how she wasn't worth his time after the terrible mistake she made ― a mistake that logically, yet tragically, lead to their break-up, and to the songstress losing the love of her life. and as much as she knew deep down that maybe it was best for him, easier, to stay away from her for a while, rachel selfishly couldn't let him slip right through her fingers and watch him walk out. not again, not if there was remotely anything she could do about it, to make it up to him.

she tentatively takes him by the hand, her heart thudding against her chest at the possibility of him yanking it away right then and there, rejecting her in pain and despair, ❝ i did mean what i said, at the kissing booth, about still harboring feelings for you and truly, deeply regretting what happened with puck, but i understand now. i hurt you, really bad, and you need to take your time before considering and assessing whether or not my mistake is something you can find it in your heart to forgive, so i am going to try my best to respect that, as much as i hate myself for ever causing you any harm. but that isn't incompatible with us being friends, right? it'd seem rather silly and unnatural, for us hanging out and helping eachother rehearse to be off-limits now. after all, we are still glee club's captains, and it wouldn't be fair to have the team suffer due to our personal grievances ― right? ❞

[hbicrps]

All throughout her life, Rachel Berry strived for excellence. One thing that her Dads had instilled in her brain when she was growing up was to truly believe in herself. Her talent was one of a kind, one that she knew was going to get her far in her life. Her ambitions and dreams were number one, no matter how lonely that could lead her life could be. Her years in school brought her nothing but distress, as everyone saw her as the social pariah. The biggest loser in the whole school. Once graduation rolled around, she couldn’t wait to get out and make a name for herself. She was ready to forget everyone. 

Except for Finn. Finn Hudson had been the one constant in Rachel’s life. The two had been best friends, even if it made zero sense in Rachel’s mind. They were completely opposite people, from different social groups. Yet, they somehow managed to work. 

Leaving Lima and ending up in New York - NYADA to be specific - was a whirlwind in Rachel’s life. But she loved every minute of it. Her lifelong dream of being on the Broadway stage seemed to be more attainable - it was right in her grasp. While Rachel was independent, and never needed validation that she was good enough (which, she was - she’s been singing and dancing since she was 8 months old), it was nice to have the unwavering support that Finn provided her. It helped her grow and become more confident in her ability to become a star.

@finhudson​

[shoreabove-moved]

@finhudson​ said : “ you’re shivering. here, take my jacket. ” ( finn )

                  she hadn’t even noticed she’d been shivering. though rachel prides herself on many things, attention to detail for the sake of her own well being doesn’t always top the list. in fact, she quickly finds that she’s spending most of her time staring at finn’s profile, her neck tilted almost uncomfortably in a lame attempt to catch ( and keep ) his gaze for more than three seconds.

                  being apart from his was torture. though she knew it was her choice to end things, due to the growing mass of insecurities that smacked her upside the head with a mere glance down a crowded high school hallway, she couldn’t help the pain that settled deep in her chest. when finn doesn’t smile at her like he used to, high on his cheeks with his eyes crinkling. in fact, she’s lucky if she gets a chuckle, and try as she might, her wide doe eyes just don’t do the trick anymore.

                  so, when his jacket settles around her shoulders -- warm and heavy -- she can’t help the sheepish smile that tugs at the corner of her mouth. ❛ how chivalrous, ❜ she starts, chuckling before she’s adding, ❛ thank you. ❜ her voice is soft as mitten clad hands tug the jacket a little closer around her. ( it’s too big, that’s for sure, and her torso is nearly swallowed in blue puffy rayon, but the scent of him -- rustic and pine trees and homemade dinner -- makes it worth it. )

                  the silence hangs for another moment before rachel chances another look up, her teeth worrying her lower lip with nervous as she clears her throat. ❛ i’m sure we’ll find the perfect tree soon enough, ❜ she explains, eyeing the rows that surround them with vague interest. ❛ you’re clearly more well suited to this crusade, ❜ she admits, hands smoothing out the pleats of her dress before settling comfortably in the pockets of finn’s coat, ❛ so -- i’ll let you lead the way. ❜ a beat, her nose scrunching as she tacks on, ❛ i’ll be sure to add more commentary, though -- opinions are important, after all, regardless of how informed one is. ❜

( soft prompts | accepting! )

[veronica-logue]

[linhaspoeticass]

O que você pode fazer quando o seu melhor não é bom o bastante e tudo em que você toca desaba, porque minhas melhores intenções continuam bagunçando as coisas .

Glee

[ursulawrites]

[ slow dance ]

[ slow dance ]  for  your  muse  to  ask  my  muse  to  slow  dance .

It had been three years since Alexis had last been in Schitts Creek. New York City had called her name and she hadn't looked back. She hadn't meant to leave it so long, but her life as a girl boss was a bit of a whirlwind and it was hard to find time out of her schedule. But Twyla was getting married, and David had been pestering her to visit for months so it was a chance to kill two birds with one stone.

She was now sat at one of the tables at the reception, watching the happy couple and a smattering of guests slow dancing. She had a flute of champagne for company, her fifth of the night and definitely not her last. Alexis was too busy adverting her eyes from the Roland and Jocelyn show on the dance floor that she missed the figure approaching from her right.

She looked up at the dance invitation, her heart skipping a beat as she saw Ted standing in front of her, his hand outstretched. It took another couple of seconds of staring, trying to get her brain to work with her mouth before she could answer him. "Oh my god, Ted! Yes, I'd love to," She nodded, swallowing down the rest of her drink before putting the empty glass back on the table. "Let's just stay away from Roland, 'mkay?" She whispered conspiratorially, easily slipping her hand into Ted's as they made their way onto the makeshift dance floor. (@finhudson)

[vividwrites]

penny; 10, 12, 13, 17, 30

[10] PANTRY

Incredibly organized, like what you’d expect from a professional organizer; everything has its own labelled container or basket

A basket of healthy snacks like dried apple slices, veggie chips, and granola bars

A basket of junk food like Skittles, Reese’s Cups, and BBQ chips

Every baking necessity (or maybe not so much of a necessity) you could think of, from peanut butter chips to molasses to cream of tartar

Cases of La Croix and White Claws to refill the fridge when it gets low

A section dedicated to her boyfriend’s and/or friend’s favourite snacks and drinks for when they come over

[12] FREQUENTLY USED EMOJIS

“You’re the best!!! 🥰”

“Night, I love you 💖”

“Of course! 😊”

“You’re welcome! It was nothing 🤗”

“Oh no! Can I help? 😥”

“OMG I can’t 🙈”

“Pleaseeeee? 🥺”

“I spent the whole morning in the kitchen! Want me to stop by?🧁🍪”

“STUNNING 😍”

“Can’t wait to see you tonight!!! 🥂”

“I’m really sorry you have to deal with that 😔”

[13] TO-DO LIST

Make manicure appointment

Watch Never Have I Ever finale

Order new facial sunscreen

Make Grandma’s birthday present

Pick up A Court of Mist and Fury

Groceries: chocolate chips, spinach, peanut butter pretzels, vitamin water, salmon, oat milk, toothpaste

[17] CALENDAR FOR THIS MONTH

Girls’ Night

Dentist Appointment

Pottery Barn Sale

Dinner with Mom

Haircut Appointment

Scarlet Witch #6 Release

Grandma’s Birthday

Barbie Movie Premiere

[30] NETFLIX WATCH HISTORY

Stranger Things

Queer Eye

The Witcher

Enola Holmes

13 Reasons Why

Ginny & Georgia

To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before

Love is Blind

Emily in Paris

The Kissing Booth

Wednesday

Gilmore Girls

Never Have I Ever

Heartstopper

Do Revenge

Send me a number to take a peek at what's inside their...

[cagedpotential]

@finhudson. finn.

there was a small part of her that wished it didn't feel as reassuring to hear the sound of his voice. everything was different now, more complicated, and it'd only be fitting that her feelings for finn would be no exception, but it just wasn't true. maybe the circumstances around them were different, more chaotic, but at their core, they were the same: the popular jock and the young ingénue who only hoped everyone would root for her, in love. and no matter how much rachel tried to throw herself in her big apple daydream of a life, that's the way it would always be. THAT'S JUST THE WAY FIRST LOVES ARE, FOREVER CHANGING.

❝ of course i have to try and make you feel better, are you kidding me? if you had a gold star for every time you bravely stormed one of my explosive outbursts, you'd have enough of them to compete with my decades-crafted sticker collection, and my ego couldn't have that. ❞ brunette lightheartedly remarked, hoping her talent to make finn laugh had also remained untouched by the passing of time, but there seemed to be something more important urging to leave his chest than a chuckle: a spoken realization. ❝ listen, finn, as someone who's known exactly what their life was supposed to look like from the tender age of three years old, all the wisdom i can offer is that no one knows what your true passion is better than you. maybe it's acting, maybe it's following in mr. schue's footsteps, or maybe it's something else you haven't considered yet, but the only one who's going to know for sure is you, so ― your one job is to keep trying to find it, and trust your instincts when you do. promise me you won't give up on that, and eventually, everything will fall right into place. i truly believe that for you. ❞

[amaaajoous]

Oh, why you look so sad?  Tears are in your eyes  Come on and come to me now 

[p-r-e-t-e-nding]

From the beginning when I started watching Glee I twisted a lot for you to be together. When I learned that it was actually more than the series I went into despair. I went crazy with the news and was very happy and proud of you two. I love you, Monchele's. Forever.

[mikres-nuxtes-p-dn-exoun-teliomo]

OH MY FEELS!

[ursulawrites]

[ STEADY ]

[ STEADY ] for sender to catch or steady receiver when receiver tries to stand up too early or to push their body past what it’s ready for

Sugar prided herself on her skiing ability, she'd been on the slopes since she was a tiny girl. The resort was like a second home to her at this time of year. But snowboarding was still new to her, and maybe she'd been showing off just a little bit to try and impress the new instructor.

That hadn't ended well for her though, as she'd lost her balance and tumbled across the snow. She figured it was mostly her pride that was damaged as she lay in the snow to catch her breath. It was a few seconds later that Finn appeared at her side, she could see him already unclipping his feet from the board to come and help her.

"I'm fine, really," Sugar tried to explain as she sat up. She unclipped her own feet from the board, suddenly noticing the pain pulsing from her right ankle. She took a deep breath, gritting her teeth as she tried to get back onto her feet. Her pride took another hit as her ankle immediately gave way under her weight. Sugar felt a strong pair of arms catch her before she hit the snow again though, which she couldn't decide whether to chalk up to a win or a loss for her dignity. "Thanks," She smiled weakly at Finn. "I think I might need some help to get back down," She added, finally admitting to herself that the help might not be so bad.

[vividwrites]

‘ who did that to you? ’

Penny locked the door behind her and was unzipping her sweater when she heard her fiancé’s question. “Caden,” Penny sighed, hanging her sweater up on the hook by the door and making her way into the kitchen where Finn was preparing dinner. “It was obviously an accident. He just kind of...tripped. Plus, six year-olds just tend to be a little messy anyway.” She felt her face flush as she watched his eyeline move to the bright purple handprint right over her breast. “It’s not funny!” she protested, swatting Finn on the arm as he laughed. “I just got this blouse too. I should’ve known not to wear white on finger painting day.”