#Quinn fabray oneshots

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'Hormones'

pairing: dom!quinn fabray x sub!rachel berry

words: 6,712

content warming: domishskank!quinn, subish!rachel, bdsm, light d/s dynamic, power play, switching, non-binary quinn, she/they quinn, tboy quinn, hrt (testosterone), tdick, increased libido, packer, grinding and frottage, oral sex, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, sex toys, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, squirting, domestic bdsm??, they're in love

summary: how are you gonna talk about hormones when you can't even make that whore moan? or quinn just did her t-shot and settles into a newfound feeling

a/n: before anyone comes for me, why on earth would a cis person write this? this one is for my fellow bitches that want to start t because bottom growth :D

Under the bleachers, right now.

Rachel lightly furrowed her brows at the text that she just received from Quinn. After the initial confusion a little smirk grew on her lips.

I'm having lunch with the glee club, Quinn.

Right now.

She quirked a brow at the firmness of the text, intrigued at what was so urgent that Quinn was acting more demanding than usual.

Rachel packed her lunch away and excused herself, wishing the group a good rest of their day before making her way towards the field.

As she neared the known location of the Skanks, she slightly slowed down just in case she was intruding on something. She peaked her head and only saw her pink and blonde haired partner taking a drag of a cigarette.

She took in their form, marvelling at it as per usual. She loved the way the pink ends of her hair peaked out of her beanie, how her distressed shirt showed off her toned arms, how they purposefully pulled their floor length skirt below their pelvic bone.

Quinn smirked unabashedly at how obvious the brunette was in her staring before quickly dropping their cigarette and stomping it out. She was nowhere near finishing it but her girlfriend had made it clear that she dislikes that habit of hers and the blonde was more than willing to compromise.

They decided that Quinn should limit her smoking around the brunette because she was afraid that the smoke would damage her voice, which the blonde thought was hilarious.

"Are you gonna come here or keep staring?". Quinn teased as she took in the girl, scanning over her form. Her outfit was very on brand - a simple white shirt with frilled sleeves and a staple plaid skirt and white socks along with some loafers to complete the look.

Something about it was so true to self and the blonde couldn't help but be turned on.

"Oh sorry". Rachel apologised with a nervous giggle, making her way towards the pink haired person. Their aura often intimidated the brunette.

Quinn closed the space between them expertly, pulling Rachel by the lower back and pressing their lips together in a heated kiss.

The blonde hummed into the kiss, groping at Rachel's ass. The brunette smiled as they pulled their lips away

"Oh, is that why you needed to see me?". Rachel taunted them lightly. She pushed into the blonde's grasp on her rear.

"I did my T shot yesterday— and I can really feel it". Quinn said between kisses, her hands slowly wandering around the girls body.

Quinn had recently started taking a lower dosage of the hormone and was in the early stages of change to her body and mind. They had very clearly noticed that their bottom growth was coming in nice and strong. This had made her distractingly horny and sensitive.

"Oh, I see~". Rachel drawled, a smirk curling onto her face. She let her eyes flutter shut as the taller person ducked her head and pressed firm kisses to her jaw and neck.

"My boxers keep rubbing against me and I can't take it". Quinn whined into Rachel's skin, pulling their bodies flush together at the waist.

The brunette tried to hide the smug grin that was fighting to show on her face at the combination of the blondes unexpected whininess, and that they were having a battle with their hips that were aching to rut against Rachel's thigh.

"Aww, you poor thing. That must be really hard". Rachel mocked lightly, pressing her thigh closer between Quinn's legs.

The shorter girl opened her eyes and pulled away from Quinn's lips that were starting to get lazy at the distracting feeling against their core.

Instead, Rachel placed one of her hands on Quinn's nape and pressed her lips all over their pale neck. She smirked at the whimper that fell from their lips.

"How dare you talk to me like that?". The blonde whispered, starting to sound a little breathless.

"Something tells me that you love it". The brunette teased once more, caressing at their nape.

Although Quinn would probably not admit it - or maybe it would just take some time and self acceptance - she did have times since starting T that she has felt more desperate and in turn more submissive than usual.

This doesn't necessarily mean that she would want to let go of control everytime they had sex, but she was definitely more open to being treated the way they treat Rachel - and they have made this clear to the brunette.

Quinn sighed when she heard the bell signaling the end of lunch, reluctantly pulling away from Rachel. They straightened their beanie and tried to compose themselves.

"How about you come over later? My dads are out for a few days". The brunette offered, taking in Quinn's blushing features.

The blonde smirked and gave a nod in response, her mind already swimming with ideas of what may occur later that day.

+

Quinn practically sped home as the final bell rang. They took their time showering and picking out a comfortable but showy outfit, wanting to impress her girlfriend. She went with a more masc look this time. She paired a sideless band tee that showed off their trans tape with some baggy jeans.

They slightly whimpered as they put their packer into place, trying to repress any desire that was bubbling in her stomach.

With that, she grabbed a couple of essentials and drove herself to the Berry household.

Rachel opened the door at took in the delicious sight of the blonde leaning against her door frame. They fidgeted with the carabiner that hung from one of their belt loops.

"Aren't you a sight for these sore eyes?". The pink haired one purred as their eyes ran up and down the brunette's body, her outfit the same as earlier except it was more wrinkled and less pristine.

Rachel blushed and giggled at the cheesy line before grabbing Quinn by their waistband and pulling them inside.

Quinn felt like that was the perfect invitation for a make out session, so they initiated it with much fervour. She let Rachel slam her against the now shut door and connect their lips eagerly.

The blonde licked inside Rachel's mouth within minutes, aching to feel the wetness of her tongue against theirs. Their hands grabbed at the brunette's hips, groping at them for now but battling the urge to press them against her own.

Rachel internally shivered at the breaths and moans that escaped the blonde. She was quite impressed at how well they were holding it together considering that they've been worked up for hours now.

Quinn sucked at Rachel's bottom lip, biting at it as she pulled back to allow them to catch their breath.

The pair of eyes connected for a moment longer than usual which sparked laughter from both parties. Rachel rolled her eyes at the smirk that the blonde gave her after the giggles dulled.

Rachel directed her attention towards Quinn's neck, mouthing at it thoroughly. "May I— touch your chest?", she asked in between kisses.

The blonde felt their heart flutter a little bit. Rachel was really good with being mindful of Quinn's dysphoric spots but it was still forever endearing to the blonde.

"Please do, thank you for asking". Quinn hummed as they welcomed the tongue that was brushing over their sensitive spots.

With the permission, Rachel ran her hands along the girls flat chest and stomach. She left a few light scratches over the fabric as she attacked their neck.

She reconnected their lips, both of their eyes falling shut softly with her hands exploring their torso. The brunette marvelled at how the tone of the persons abdomen was able to be felt, granted they were wearing a lightweight shirt.

Rachel quicky let a hand palm over the prominent bulge in Quinn's jeans. She had been aching to touch it the moment she saw it sitting all pretty against the blonde's crotch.

A small whimper was heard from the taller girl at both the attention to their erogenous zone and the teasing at her dick.

Another smirk pulled on Rachel's face as she tried to refrain from putting too much pressure too soon onto the very sensitive area.

A part of her wanted to see just how much borderline torture (being teasing, but they both knew how dramatic Quinn can be) the skank could handle, but on the other extreme, the brunette wanted to use that heightened sense to her advantage.

The brunette dragged her hand from the blonde's bulge to their thigh, gripping at it possessively.

"You look so good, baby". Rachel mumbled against Quinn's jaw as she felt at their body. The simple compliment was elevated by the deeper tone of the girl's voice which awakened a new sense of arousal in the blonde.

"Thank you~", the blonde slurred, trying her best to not push her hips forward as to not look as desperate as they actually were.

They grabbed Rachel's face firmly and pulled her into a deep kiss as a way to momentarily distract herself from the lack of stimulation at her dick. Quinn lost her ferocity as she felt the small hand palm and then apply pressure back over her packer.

The brunette giggled against their lips at how abruptly their kisses got softer.

"Let go, Quinn. Tonight is about you". She hummed warmly, smiling into their lips. Rachel saw the physical impact of the sentiment as Quinn relaxed against the door and her body slacked to a more comfortable state.

"Push those lovely hips into my hand... I know you want to". The brunette whispered with a giggle. It was almost as if the skank forgot how to kiss effectively as they started to softly hump into Rachel's palm.

The blonde had pulled away from Rachel's lips to release some sharp breaths as a result of the insistence on her sensitive cock.

Rachel dragged her tongue all over Quinn's neck once again, smirking smugly at the whimpers falling from their lips. Waves of arousal pooled at her core as they rolled their hips into her palm, needy.

"Feels good, huh?". The brunette grinned into their neck which got a whine in response.

Quinn stole a heated kiss from the shorter girl before patting the back of her thighs, indicating her to jump into her grasp and wrap her legs around the blonde's waist.

The brunette did as instructed, holding onto Quinn's back for extra support as they started carrying her upstairs and towards her bedroom. She pressed a few lazy kisses to the blonde's face, earning her a big grin.

Once they entered the room, Quinn headed straight for the bright pink bed and fell onto it backwards, the brunette in their arms. A few groans left them both at the impact but the sound of chuckles softened the situation.

They perfectly fell into a position where Rachel was conveniently straddling the blonde and this allowed them to continue with their eager kissing.

There had always been something so simply erotic about making out to both of them. Something about it was very deeply gartifying to the point where they have both gotten off just from that. Quinn still can't wrap their mind around how incredibly sexually compatible they were.

Lips were enveloped with urgency, nothing was trivial about the actions of either person - almost as if the other would disintegrate if they didn't touch them with enough fervour.

Quinn's hands roamed and groped all around the back of the girl's thighs, to her ass and tightly at the hips as they moaned into one another's mouth.

Their movements naturally led them into a push and pull motion as they grabbed at each other. Soon enough the blonde attempted to gain friction on her dick by pushing her hips up desperately.

The skank blushed after they heard their own effort sounds which resembled whines. The cooing in response from Rachel did nothing to help her circumstance.

To convince herself that she maintained any control, the blonde forced Rachel's hips down to be flush against theirs, making it so that her core was pressed up to Quinn's bulge.

The brunette couldn't have stifled the whimper that pushed past her now rosey lips. This sound fuelled Quinn's growing ego and they felt a burst of renewed confidence, pushing up the front of Rachel's skirt and pulling her back - the soft material of her damp underwear making contact with their denim covered bulge.

Quinn quickly noticed some of Rachel's resolve drop and a comfortable submission start dancing around her.

Rachel broke their lips apart as she felt her breathing pick up along with the blonde's. She hid her face into Quinn's shoulder, occasionally biting when certain amounts of pleasure ran through her.

"Oh god~". The brunette whined, not having realised how wet she actually was which was accentuated by the rough material and frantic movements rubbing into her.

The dual frottage was already starting to overwhelm the Skank as every rut from Rachel was so motivated that their packer ground against their sensitive cock perfectly.

Quinn's sounds mostly consisted of thick breaths that throaty whines penetrated once in a while. They mentally scolded themself as she felt a pit forming in her lower stomach.

They knew that Rachel didn't have an issue with it taking less effort to make them come (she probably thought that it was admirable, knowing her). Nonetheless, they felt more needy recently and she wasn't sure of how the other girl would react.

"Rachel— stop I'm gonna come". Quinn husked in a rush. Although, their words contradicted their hips which picked up their pace and the hands firmly guiding the hips on top of hers.

The brunette turned her head, freely moaning into Quinn's ear. "We certainly are worked up today, aren't we?". She mocked, further fueling the fire. Rachel added to the blonde's efforts by grinding in their preferred pace.

Rachel attacked their neck as soon as they conveniently tipped their head back in pleasure. Every push of their hips sent the blonde closer, the lips on her throat contributing greatly.

Quick breaths and interrupted moans signaled Quinn's impeding orgasm which the brunette needed to observe. She pulled her head back to look down at the girl - bottom lip between her teeth - giving them a last few enthusiastic rolls of her hips.

They tumbled over the edge, mumbling the brunette names. Quinn felt her breathing stop as she felt something akin to a second release. Her lack of breath was broken by an out of character, high pitched whimper as they felt a short rush of liquid release from their cunt.

Soft mewls sounded from her. Rachel stopped grinding, giving them time to collect themselves from the clearly intense prolonged orgasm.

"Oh my god— that has been happening so much recently". The blonde said, trying to catch their breath. Though Rachel couldn't hear or feel Quinn squirt, she put the pieces together as soon as she saw a small patch of wetness that managed to soak through their jeans. The brunettes arousal heightened significantly at the immense pleasure that she just witnessed.

Rachel smiled down at the skank with darkened eyes as they somewhat came down from their high, traces of want still bubbling inside them. She leaned down and peppered a few kisses on their face which was well received as Quinn giggled and pushed into the touch.

"How are you feeling?", The brunette asked genuinely after reconnecting their eyes. All of her features were soft accept her dark eyes that had a lot of mischief in them.

"Really good. That was intense, huh?". Quinn breathed out, finishing her question with a small scoff. Rachel only responded with a giggle before lovingly stroking the blonde's blushing face and moving to lie next to them.

They lay together momentarily before Quinn manoeuvres out of their jeans, throwing it to the end of Rachel's large bed. The brunette scanned her body after she reclined; watching how their breathing evened out, the remaining trembles that shoot through their thighs.

Rachel kneeled in between Quinn's slightly spread legs, an urge to shower the blonde with loving kisses rushing over her. She lay her lips from a toned abdomen, over wet boxers and clenching thighs. Deeply satisfied by the content sighs from above her.

She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of Quinn's boxer. "May I?" she asked excitedly, looking up at them to gauge their reaction. The blonde nodded happily.

As Rachel pulled the garment down it got caught a couple times over the bulge underneath it. She carefully reached inside and grabbed the now damp object - making sure not to press it against Quinn's sensitive area - and gently placed it near their discarded jeans.

A pleasant chuckle was heard from further up the bed. "You're so gentle with it", their smile was audible through their words. Rachel swung her head around to the girl as she chortled. "Well I don't want it to get hurt", she mused.

Quinn shook her head with a scoff at the silly comment, endeared. They willingly lifted their hips to aid the brunette in pulling down their boxers which were also discarded like the others.

Rachel's eyes followed the path of the newer hair that the blonde had grown, which further defined their beautiful body. Her eyes scanned from the smattering of dirty blonde curls on their mound and and up her exposed happy trail. The brunette loved how it chiseled their navel.

The low key staring was broken as Rachel climbed up her body and pressed their lips together in a heated kiss, moaning into the others mouth. As Quinn was encouraging the kiss to get deeper, the girl pulled away. They furrowed their brows but quickly changed her expression at the beaming excitement displayed on Rachel's face.

The brunette was nearly bouncing. "I have a surprise for you!". She tried to contain her exhilaration but obviously failed. The grin on Quinn's face made her feel supported and warm inside. "Oh~?", the blonde purred, engrossed.

Rachel hopped off the bed to go and retrieve something from her near by dresser. She felt eyes burning into her ass, knowing that it was partially visible as her skirt was thoroughly disheveled. The girl swayed her hips wordlessly letting Quinn know that she knew she was staring and that she liked it.

The mysterious object was hidden behind her back as she made her way back to her bed. She re-took her position on top of the Skank's hips, smiling down at her.

Rachel presented the item and waited for Quinn's response. Said person's eyes widened for a second at the new toy as they inspected it from top to bottom.

It was some kind of phallus that had a smaller and thicker one on the end where it bent into a sixty degree angle. On the shorter shaft it featured a clitoral stimulator in the shape of rabbit ears. Quinn smiled at the gorgeous forest green that painted the toy, scoffing at Rachel's attention to detail as it was her favourite colour.

"Is that—?". Quinn asked with a smirk. "Yeah! It's a insertable strap on in your favourite colour! And it's adjustable!". Rachel exclaimed as she bent the long shaft to all of its potential positions.

"Wow, Rach— that's really cool! Thank you". The blonde stuttered out, feeling a rush of arousal pool in their stomach. "Aren't those expensive?" they asked with a breathy laugh.

"Oh don't worry about that, honey. It's going to be so worth it". Rachel reassured, her expression instantly turning seductive with a smirk.

"Is that right?". Quinn asked with a villainous smile, her eyes half lidded as they looked up at their girlfriend. The brunette nodded with her bottom lip between her teeth.

Before Quinn could give her snarky response, she had leaned closer to their torso and ran her tongue along the insertive shaft in a swipe. The brunette held eye contact as she continued teasing the blonde like that. As she began to suckle around the tip of the toy, she made sure that she had Quinn's undivided attention.

Rachel lathered the shaft with her saliva, eventually taking the whole length into her mouth. The blonde gaped at the expert way her girlfriend ran her tongue around the toy, their hips bucking at the sight - which resulted in a beautiful smirk from Rachel.

The sucking wet sounds that emitted from the girl made Quinn let out a shaky breath as a wave of pleasure settled in her core. With one last kiss to the head of the shaft, Rachel pulled the toy away from her face - impressed with the show that she put on.

The brunette scooted backwards towards Quinn's legs before settling in between them once more. She nudged their legs further apart, stroking their inner thigh with her thumb. Her slightly red lip found its way between teeth as she finally saw the girl's swollen cunt.

The thumb at their thigh inched inwards, pulling a puffy lip to the side and staring in awe at the amount of slick she produced. She could see their dick visibly pulsing which nearly took her breath away.

Rachel looked up at the skank to see that her chest was heaving, their eyes connecting for a moment in a heated glare.

Quinn felt the underside of the wet toy press against their dick and dragged along their leaking folds. A hearty whimper exited her as the brunette lined up the head with their entrance.

"May I?". Rachel asked softly. "Please". Quinn replied simply with a slight desperation to her voice. At that, the brunette slowly pushed the shaft past their entrance and deep into their cunt.

Quinn watched it enter her, a powerful breath knocked out of her which resulted in their head falling back as it bottomed out.

The bunny ear shaped silicon at their dick was already starting to drive them crazy due to its obvious presences but lack of enough pressure.

Rachel pulled back and squinted at the toy as if examining if something was even. Her smile turned into a smirk and her eyes softened, looking up at Quinn who saw the desire in her eyes.

As they stared at each other, Quinn eventually smiled, repressing a laugh before sitting up and grabbing the girl by the waist. The skank tackled Rachel so that she was on her back with Quinn hovering over her. They muffled a groan as the toy pressed deeper into her during the shift.

Their lips met, the kiss laced with a newfound animalistic edge especially from the blonde. As soon as the kiss began, it ended with Quinn's hands reaching for the waistband of both the brunette skirt and underwear. They were expertly pulled down and discarded.

"Smooth". Rachel commented with a grin. Quinn shook her head with a scoff.

Rachel's legs naturally came together at the knees which Quinn was having none of. They spread her legs and unabashedly zeroed in on her glistening cunt. Rachel's chest heaved almost theatrically as she was appreciated like a painting.

"God~". The skank sighed as she took in the girl's half naked body. Rachel giggled in response and further distressed Quinn by pulling the last offending piece of clothing off of herself, leaving her completely naked.

A pained sounding sigh left the blonde at the beautiful sight. Rachel couldn't help but show off her ear to ear smile at each little reaction she got out of her partner by merely existing.

Quinn wasted no time and layed in between the girls legs, her soft thighs framing their face. Their hands instantly reached up to toy with her breasts which was very well received as a content moan left the brunette. Said girl rested her restless hands in blonde and pink hair.

Quinn's current angle was almost overstimulating in the best was possible. Their face was inches away from what she'd been craving for the past two days. Not to mention that the L shaped toy inside of her bottomed out to a new depth, with the bunny ears pressing roughly into her sensitive dick.

The skank brought a hand up to catch a drop of fresh slick on her finger. She additionally pushed that finger into Rachel to collect more of her wetness. They reveled in the way it took her breath away momentarily.

"I love my effect on you. Taste it". Quinn husked as they reached up and pushed their finger past the girl's plump lips. The already present smirk pulled to be more prominent at the breathy moan that slipped around her fingers.

Each drop of arousal burned into Rachel's tongue, knowing that Quinn had caused the delicious flavour.

Quinn was drawn in to lay their tongue flat against her folds. Their eyes fluttered at her taste which encouraged her to start slowly lapping at the girl. She slipped her finger from Rachel's mouth and brought it back down.

Nails initially scratched lightly at her hips, the Skank tracing her name on her skin. A whimper sounded as Quinn slowly pushed her middle and ring finger into Rachel's entrance.

"Oh Quinn". The brunettes whole being heated up at the intrusion as well as from the firm look in the blonde's eyes that were staring up at her. They set a regular pace as they toyed with the girls swollen clit using her tongue and teeth.

It was as if each lap of their tongue blurred everything else in existence beside Rachel's essence and the sounds falling from her. Quinn let their eyes roll back and close as she started to drive their hips into the mattress.

Rachel gasped at the electrifying feeling of how the Skank's groans were running through her and intensifying her pleasure. She reveled in the desperate whimpers that climbed up Quinn's throat.

It was clear that Quinn preferred topping and Rachel loved that, but she would be lying if she said that she didn't enjoy Quinn being needier and more submissives recently. There was something about the way their hormones were helping them start to be comfortable in themselves and begin to let go a little.

The way in which they were silently moaning as they drove their hips into the pink bed, was a great example. Rachel grinned down at the focused girl, feeling the utmost love from them.

Now, Rachel didn't think that she was going to be throwing the blonde around and dominating them any time soon, there was something about this new side of Quinn that she found unexpectedly really arousing. Although she still was quite aware of her place and she wouldn't dare act otherwise.

"Oh good girl. You feel so good for me". The brunette teased, trying to hide the smirk emerging on her blushing face. Quinn dragged their hand down from the girls chest and left a resounding smack on her thigh, fucking their fingers into her harder. The sensation sent a moan up Rachel's throat, the smirk on her face disappearing much to Quinn's amusement.

"If that's what I get— for being hilarious, then maybe—i should do it more— fuck—often". The brunette mused breathily.

"You wouldn't dare, I taught you far better than that". The blonde dismissed, their tone - physically and metaphorically - thick with lust, throat coated with her girlfriends arousal.

"You're right", Rachel whimpered, still very conscious that the blonde was rotating between sucking at her clit and lapping at it, while slowly fucking into her.

"Say that again", Quinn purred, their eyes rolling at the ego boosting words.

"You're right, Quinn", the brunette gasped once more, rolling her hips up into the blonde's touch in addition. A deep groan rumbled into the girls cunt in response.

The Skank gave her a few more desperate licks, lapping up as much as they could to keep the taste of her in their mouth the whole night. Rachel managed to peel her eyes open and the only thing she thought was how starving her girlfriend looked, as if she depraved her sexually.

Rachel's hands slid from Quinn's hair to their jaw, slowly easing them away from her body. A wide grin spread on her face at the sight of their blushing lips which they licked, making sure that not one drop of Rachel went to waste.

Quinn's eyes slowly opened until the brunette was in their line of sight, giving her that dazed, half lidded glare that she loved.

The blonde returned to a kneeling position which the other girl mimicked, though not without a dramatic whine at having to move so soon after feeling so good.

Quinn looked up and down between Rachel's eyes and lips. Up, down and up again before grabbing at the girls waist and connecting their lips.

"How are you holding up, baby?" Rachel asked, her voice more even and soft. She snaked her hand down in between Quinn's legs, lightly stroking the toy protruding from her folds.

The painfully slow rubbing and thrusting caused their mouth to drop open in a silent moan. Rachel felt as the blonde's forehead connected with her own, their eyes fluttering - giving her the answer.

"Gr—great. I need you.", the blonde said, practically breathless as they restrained themselves from humping into the brunette's hand.

Rachel smirked and with that, she reached a little further down the shaft just before the insertable end and pushed a button.

The blonde honestly thought that she was going to come instantly but was able to hold off, their jaw hanging with air trapped in their lungs and the most ecstacy filled eye roll Rachel had ever seen.

The internal and external vibration was almost too overstimulating for them, almost, but not enough to stop them from seeking more. Conveniently, the pair were close enough to enable Quinn to push her hips up, essentially ruting against Rachel's stomach.

"Does that feel good, baby?~", Rachel dragged, her voice slightly mocking which the blonde did not pick up on as they were too busy ascending from all the stimulation.

The brunette pulled her face back, a hand flying up to support the pink haired lolling head. She was quite aware that they were an eye roller (and she found it painfully attractive) but the intensity of the ones from tonight set her body on fire. It was as if Quinn's eyes were permanently stuck back there, her lip between her teeth in a firm bite.

All the moans and whimpers wanting to escape the blonde were strangled as if they didn't have the strength or power to be fully formed sounds.

Quinn thought that the intrusion was intense but was strongly mistaken when she delivered the first few shallow thrusts. She fought her eyes rolling as her thumbs pried open Rachel's soft ass cheeks, heavy breaths escaping their chest.

The feeling of Rachel's lips traveling on their face brought them back, their eyes momentarily dropping back into place before another strong wave sent them back. "Right— right there. Oh my god". The words couldn't even be classed as words, more so unintelligible mumbles of raw desire.

Quinn regained enough power to pull the girl closer to her hips, making her thrusts shallower but faster. Their dick was aching for another release that they were once again fiercely chasing.

Once Rachel's kisses shifted to behind her ear, she felt the build of her climax. Short breaths, whinier moans, slurrings of Rachel's name. With a final kiss, they reached the peak of another trembling and shaking climax.

A thought went throughout Quinn's head - that there was no way that their knees were going to hold them vertical for the duration of their orgasm. This thought was proven as they collapsed on top of the shorter girl who chuckled when she hit the soft sheets. Softly groaning at the impact of the skank on top of her.

"You're super sensitive today, huh?" Rachel asked with a hint of mischief in her voice. Her hand naturally draping over Quinn's clothed back and stroking it comfortingly.

"Looks like it", the blonde scoffed, a smile on their face at being so physically close. Their dazed eyes took in the girls face which they were forever in love with.

"How many times do you think you'll come for me?". Rachel teased half seriously, biting her lip in a smile in anticipation. Quinn scoffed shaking their head at the girls excitement.

"I don't know, maybe— a few more times depending on how soon you'll let me— fuck you". Quinn purred, pausing periodically as the vibrations were still very much present. Rachel still was not used to how high their sex drive was since they started T, but it definitely was not an unpleasant surprise.

"Yeah?", Rachel lightly challenged, her tone shifting higher on the inflection.

The blonde nodded in response, giving her a pointed look, hinting her to move. She lightly rolled her hips, dulling that ache in her cunt.

"How do you want me, baby?", Rachel purred, her tone filled with lust.

Quinn smiled at the slight reminder of the power dynamic between the two. "Face in the— pillows, ass up and back—arched. Go". The command sent a shiver up Rachel's spine.

As the brunette went to push herself up, Quinn similarly moved backwards giving her space to turn around. A shaky breath left the blonde at the sight of how the girl's delicious neck transitioned into her smooth back that arched, pushing her ass out.

Quinn scooted forward leaning over Rachel's back, pushing their hips into her ass. Their face just about reached the brunettes defined shoulder blades which they pressed open mouthed kisses to.

"Have I ever told you how much I love your back?" Quinn groaned into her skin, mesmerised by the smooth plane. "How much?" Rachel mumbled into the pillows, her voice seductive.

Quinn responded with more groans, making the brunette giggle, a sound that Quinn reveled in.

Once they were done worshiping the plane, they moved off of her back, kneeling behind her once more. The urge to grope at her ass was driving Quinn insane and was not made easier when Rachel teasingly wiggled her ass in invitation.

"The day you give me— the privilege to take your ass is the day— that I die" Quinn whispered brokenly to herself, hoping that the girl would hear as she gave in and massaged her ass.

"Is that right?", The brunette teased. Quinn hummed affirmingly in response, laying a few hungry kisses on the girl's behind. Rachel made sure to store that piece of information safely in her brain.

Quinn straightend their back, letting a thumb gently rub through Rachel's folds and collecting some slick from pushing inside her entrance shallowly. They lined up the head of the toy, guiding it in as they slowly pushed their hips until they were flush with the brunette's ass.

A hearty groan made itself known from the skank, the vibrations against her becoming higher in pressure as the girl's cunt sucked her in. Rachel let out a series of whimpers at the deepness of the intrusion caused by the angle of her body.

They drove into the brunette, all of their weight pushing down against her lithe body and groaning as helpless muffled moans spilled from her lips.

The sight and feeling of how the girl's cunt pulled around the length of the strap as they pulled out, a beautiful sheen covering the silicone, was already inviting that feeling in their stomach that they already felt twice that afternoon.

"Oh my god—you're—gripping so hard" Their "words" came out as a collection of breaths with whines that could barely be classed as coherent words. They almost instantly ascended, as if they could feel her cunt through the strap.

The brunette whined at the sensation of blunt nails digging into her hips, the sheer force of the blonde's grip almost drawing blood. Consequently, Rachel pushed her ass back against Quinn who let out a choked moan.

Quinn moved their grip to push down against the girl's lower back, forcing the arch in her back to deepen and her ass to push out further, intensifying the pressure of the toy fucking inside of her.

Quinn collapsed against the other tired girl, both spent as their exhausted breaths mingled.

"Let me hear you, baby—" the blonde purred as she grabbed Rachel's hair by the root and forced her to turn her head to the side, the sounds escaping her becoming clearer as her breathing laboured. "This is what you wanted, right?" Quinn continued to taunt as that familiar control came over her once again.

Rachel whined in response, eagerly pushing back against the girl as she continued to play her little power game, doing everything she could to throw the skank off.

The brunette fought the rolling of her eyes as the harsh pressure returned to her back, feeling herself be physically forced into the same exact overpowered place that Quinn always managed to get her into with very little effort.

The blonde's moans shifted into heavy breaths as she squeezed her eyes shut, hyper focused on the insistence of the toy against her increasingly sensitive dick, each thrust abusing them closer to another release.

"Take it" the skank growled through gritted teeth as they teasingly slowed down their pace, bringing their hips down in a heavy, slow assault.

Rachel felt one of her hands being pulled between her legs, instantly catching on that Quinn wanted her to touch herself, making her whimper in the back of her throat.

She gently rubbed at her own clit as the girl behind her relentlessly pushed into her, her thrusts becoming inconsiderate and rough.

The blonde reveled in the sensation of her muscles straining, the way their abs were flexing as she drove into the small girl. A low consistent growl resounded in their chest that they barely took notice of, this regained power eliciting the deep animalistic part of her being.

The skank's jaw fell open as they felt their thighs begin to shake once again, a particularly punishing thrust against their dick sending them tumbling into another overwhelming orgasm. Rachel felt a strong wave of arousal settle in her cunt as she heard the agonised groans leaving the blonde.

She muffled her own sounds momentarily to clearly hear the new sounds that left the girl, the hearty groans ripping up her throat being something that she's never heard during previous scenes.

Rachel couldn't help the smirk that grew on her flushed face as she felt liquid hit her thighs, whimpering at how Quinn's hips shallowly trembled against her.

The brunette felt her head completely slack as the blonde very quickly started pushing back into her at their previous pace and intensity. Only short breaths and gasps were heard behind her, feeling the bed shake underneath them at how much Quinn residually twitched.

They felt a trance like state circling their mind as their jaw continued to slack, moans mindlessly spilling out of her, completely motivated by the whines that escaped the small girl in her grip.

"Fuck—you're gonna make me come again" the skank mumbled, her hips steadily pumping into the brunette who continued to rutt against her own hand as she found a rhythm of fucking herself against the toy.

Quiet curses left the small girl's lips as she also felt that similar building in her core, her ears only attuned to Quinn's sounds as she focused on hitting that spot inside herself every time.

The sudden heightened sensations in her body knocking the breath out of her, her body begged to finally let go after such teasing.

A final cry from above her sent her falling over the brink of orgasm, her eyes rolling as the blonde eagerly fucked her through the intense climax.

The skank doubled over against the brunettes back, groaning into ear as she felt that overpowering clench in her core, her hips stuttering through the release.

The skank lightly giggled against Rachel's head "Did you keep count or was I supposed to?" they hummed as they wrapped their arms around the small girl and pulling her into a satisfied embrace.

[bi-lavelent]

Suggestions accepted

I will try and make everyone’s exceptions happen. If I have time. Although here is a list of shows that I have seen. 1.Big Bang Theory 2.Young Sheldon 3.Glee 4.Saved by the bell. 5.Marvle. 6.Fast and furious. 7. Oceans 8. 8. Greys anatomy 9.Private practice. 10. Station 19. 11. Arrowverse shows

12. Abbot elementary

also any actor or actress. My stories will try to be as unbiased as possible and will try to connect to everyone. But I am a closeted bisexual who is in a Christian family. So if I get caught I might never comeback I will be graduating in 2 years and will be able to post more. This is a welcoming community so any hate towards anyone will not be acceptable unless it’s a character that you are supposed to hate.

pls put suggestions in the comment section if you want it to be Anonymous message me. I’m not sure how the tagging works as I am new so til I do I will comment on your questions or send you a message as to when your story comes out.

I am okay with doing very little smut most of my stories will be fluff with minute steamy parts. I will do smut but not good smut

pls help a struggling creator out.

[mymanyfandomramblings]

For the last month or so I've been working on a project, and the first installment of it is complete, so if any of you want to check it out, here's the ao3 link:

Some Are Born To Sing The Blues (13630 words) by justmelovinbooks Chapters: 22/22 Fandom: Glee (TV 2009) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

It's a series of chronological oneshots, one for each episode of Season One, that either delve into the character's internal thoughts during an episode, or a scene that isn't shown on screen--could be anything from Rachel reflecting on Finn and Quinn's relationship (chapter 2), to the making of Run Joey Run (chapter 17), to Kurt and Finn bonding with their parents (chapters 3 and 20), to the gleeks gossiping about Quinn's pregnancy (chapter 10). I think every character has a moment from their perspective, and the oneshots range from angsty to humorous to fluffy.

If you check it out, and leave kudos--or better still a comment (or more!), I would adore you forever, and that'd be amazing!!

[peter-pan-demonium]

~ New Fanfic - Glee - Faberry ~

A new completed fic is posted.

The summer before senior year, Quinn and Rachel celebrate their six month anniversary, Santana insists on everyone looking hot at her pool, and everyone is ready for a fabulous senior year.

[darecruit]

Hey! I was reading some old stories on Shelby raising/co-parenting Rachel with the Berry’s when Rachel is still a child, and I was just thinking about how fun it would be a story on what if Shelby and Quinn met sooner?

If Quinn went to live with Shelby when she was 10 or 11 years old, of course she couldn’t have had Beth, so their connection would have to change. I was thinking maybe Quinn’s sister would have Beth and Shelby would adopt her, and the way the Fabrays treat their youngest daughter would catch Shelbys attention. Maybe Quinn is friends with Rachel at school and. Idk lol

I was just thinking it would be a cool concept. Shelby and younger Quinn, or both Quinn and Rachel. They would definitely get up to a lot of mischief lol

I don’t know that I’d do a Shelby taking in a younger Quinn story, but I DO have ideas for Shelby coming into a younger Rachel’s life. One idea is R being taken to see VA during an invitational and then her wanting to get a closer look at the team. She will return and sneak into a practice and Shelby’s assistant coach finds her. I love the idea of Rachel telling Shelby she’s very talented and “I would know. I’m very talented too”. The assistant calls the dads and S only realizes it’s Rachel once she sees the dads. Rachel would be in 6th grade in this one, so 10 going on 11 as she’s got the late birthday.

Another idea (or I guess could coincide really) is Shelby coming into R’s life (again middle school age) and Rachel is best friends with Quinn and they have been since kindergarten. Judy isn’t married to Russell (divorced and he doesn’t have anything to do with them), and she is like pseudo mom for Rachel all these years. The Berry men help with Quinn too. So when S comes along, Judy is all suspicious of her and a bit jealous. Like this is my kid and if you hurt her, I’ll end you.

But yes to the girls getting into all kind of scrapes together!

[emxisms]

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ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔡𝔲𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫

What I will write:

✧ Fluff

✧ Headcanons

✧ Oneshots

✧ Multi-Chapter Stories

✧ Angst

What I will not write:

✧ Smut

✧ Any triggering topics.

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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰

𝕲𝖑𝖊𝖊 ⬎

✧ Sam Evans

✧ Quinn Fabray

✧ Finn Hudson

𝕳𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝕺𝖋 𝖂𝖆𝖝 ⬎

✧ Bo Sinclair

✧ Lester Sinclair

✧ Vincent Sinclair

✧ Carly Jones

✧ Nick Jones

✧ Wade

✧ Paige Edwards

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖉 ⬎

✧ Rick Grimes

✧ Daryl Dixon

✧ Carl Grimes (Seasons 8+)

✧ Michonne

✧ Maggie Greene

✧ Glenn Rhee

𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖑 ⬎

✧ Sam Winchester

✧ Dean Winchester

✧ Castiel

✧ Rowena Macleod

✧ Charlie Bradbury

𝕿𝖊𝖝𝖆𝖘 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖜 ⬎

✧ Tex Sawyer

✧ Bubba Sawyer

✧ Vilmer Slaughter

✧ Richter

✧ Thomas Hewitt

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕭𝖔𝖞 ⬎

✧ Brahms Heelshire

✧ Greta Evans

✧ Malcolm

𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 ⬎

✧ Eddie Munson

✧ Jonathan Byers

✧ Argyle

✧ Jim Hopper

✧ Joyce Byers

✧ Steve Harrington

✧ Nancy Wheeler

✧ Robin Buckley

✧ Chrissy Cunningham

𝕿𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 ⬎

✧ Jasper Hale

✧ Edward Cullen

✧ Carlisle Cullen

✧ Alice Cullen

✧ Bella Swan (Vampire & Human)

✧ Rosalie Hale

✧ Emmett Cullen

✧ Esme Cullen

✧ Charlie Swan

𝕾𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒 ⬎

✧ Stu Macher

✧ Billy Loomis

✧ Sidney Prescott

✧ Tatum Barber

✧ Randy Meeks

✧ Gale Weathers

✧ Tara Carpenter

✧ Sam Carpenter

✧ Ethan Landry

✧ Kirby Reed

✧ Chad Meeks

✧ Danny Brackett / 'Cute Guy'

✧ Quinn Bailey

✧ Wayne Bailey

𝕴𝕿 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖜𝖔 ⬎

✧ Richie Tozier

✧ Beverly Marsh

✧ Eddie Kaspbrak

✧ Bill Denbrough

✧ Stanley Uris

✧ Mike Hanlon

𝕸𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖓 𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 ⬎

✧ Gloria Prichett

✧ Haley Dunphy (Adult)

✧ Phil Dunphy

✧ Claire Dunphy

✧ Dylan Marshall

𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 ⬎

✧ Fiona Gallagher

✧ Lip Gallagher

✧ Ian Gallagher

✧ Mickey Milkovich

✧ Carl Gallagher (Adult)

✧ Veronica Fisher

✧ Kevin Ball

✧ Jimmy / Steve Lishman

✧ Svetlana Yevgeni

✧ Sean Pierce

✧ Sierra Morton

𝕮𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝕸𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖘 ⬎

✧ Spencer Reid

✧ Aaron Hotchner

✧ Derek Morgan

✧ Jennifer Jareau

✧ Emily Prentiss

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𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘 ☑️

🔘 : Off

☑️ : On

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[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 :)!

[klaine-a03-feed]

Never Be Mine

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MvJfw7N by MoonGalleon22 "I'd like to think that you're happy, here with me. Happier and safer with me, and not with Finn, or Sam or that Dalton boy…Because you've never noticed just how smoking hot you are." One-sided Kurtcedes, hints of Klaine, oneshot monologue. Words: 1572, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Glee Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Mercedes Jones, Kurt Hummel, Quinn Fabray, Blaine Anderson Relationships: Kurt Hummel/Mercedes Jones, Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Kurt Hummel & Mercedes Jones Additional Tags: One-Sided Attraction, One-Sided Relationship, Pining, Cross-Posted on FanFiction.Net, Heartbreak, Sexual Incompatibility

[too--true]

Writing Short Oneshots Until I Can Think Of A New Fanfic Idea - Part One: HAPPY ENDING.

Quinn had been there every step of the way.

She had been there for the first announcement, been there during the dress fitting, been there when Rachel got cold feet and been there when those feet warmed up again. Hell, she was even there when Rachel was still deciding how to respond to Finn's proposal, she gave her advice that was ignored and objected to the entire idea until the very last minute. While she'd been driving to the last minute ceremony, she heard a distant voice in her mind telling her that now would be a great time to crash or die or just fucking turn around.

But she didn't, she had arrived, she had her bridesmaid dress on and her fake smile turned up to one hundred. Though, that smile did become more genuine when she saw Rachel in that dress for the first time, and was once again awe struck by the beauty she possessed. For a moment, it almost felt like they were the ones getting married.

Until the fateful hour came and the ceremony began. It was quick, cheap, but somehow still beautiful. Friends and family looked on with joyful expressions and concerned frowns that were forced up into small, faux grins. Quinn was certainly in that second category as she watched on.

Rachel and Finn exchanged their vows, they kissed, they smiled, they kissed again and held one another so tightly it almost looked painful.

It was painful. Just not for them.

As the newly wed couple walked back down the aisle and out of the room, followed closely by their guests, Quinn couldn't quite find it in herself to follow as they did. Instead, she walked over to the spot upon which she had just watched Finn and Rachel marry, and stopped on top of it.

A wave rushed over her as if the universe was giving her a sign, though she didn't know what the sign was supposed to be signalling. All she knew was that the wave crashing against her skin was cold and purposeful. Maybe it would not be if Rachel was standing there with her, promising to be hers instead of his.

That wouldn't happen. So Quinn just stood there and looked up to watch the gaggle of gleeks, Berries and Hudsons walk away. An embarrassingly large part of her prayed that Rachel would turn her head just at the last minute and their eyes would meet. Maybe Rachel would feel that wave too, maybe she would stop, maybe she would run back in and kiss Quinn and say that it was her she wanted all this time.

Before she knew it, though, Rachel was gone from her line of sight without so much as a glance back. The double doors swung back and forth in their frame as the moving bodies holding them open disappeared from sight, until the hinges stopped sqeaking and the doors slammed shut.

Then Quinn was truly alone in the big, well lit room, standing on that spot. Cold. Wishing she hadn't showed up at all. Waiting for some sort of closure.

She got none.

This was the happy ending.

It just wasn't hers.

[nnightskiess]

r e q u e s t : Hi! If it’s cool can you please write an imagine with Quinn Fabray where her s/o thought it’d be fun to watch Quinn do flips and tumbles to work on her routine for Cheerios at Quinn’s house. But Quinn, in the middle did her tumbling accidentally kicks/hits her s/o so the rest of the day becomes her apologizing, cuddling, and holding an ice pack on her s/o’s cheek. Thank you!

Two arms wrapped around her from behind, interrupting her conversation with Santana and Brittany. The kiss planted on her temple revealed it was her girlfriend, Y/N. 

Quinn looked up, seeing her grinning back at her. She shook her head softly and let out a breathy chuckle at the giddy look on Y/N’s face. 

“Come here, I’ve missed you.” Quinn leaned forward to kiss the girl.

“Wanky.” Santana joked, but she loved seeing the two together.

“You’ll get some lady kisses too, after school.” Brittany shrugged and put her head on the Latina’s shoulder.

“Talking about after school,” Y/N took a seat next to Quinn and put her legs onto her girlfriend’s lap. “Want to do something? It’s been a week since we’ve been on a date.”

“I have to practice for the Cheerios.” She groaned and rubbed her temples. She knew Sue had purposely made her practice more just because she assumed Y/N was taking her mind off her real priorities; being captain of the Cheerios.

Y/N pouted, “Again?”

Quinn reached to grab Y/N’s hand and started playing with her fingers. “Yeah, Sue’s still breathing down my neck. She’s threatening degrading me to the bottom of the pyramid if I don’t get this flip right.” 

Y/N nodded understandingly and squeezed her hand. Quinn was so grateful that Y/N was this considerate and empathetic. 

“Why don’t you just help her, Y/N?” Brittany offered. 

“I can’t do flips or anything... how would I be able to help?”

“You can stand next to her and support her lower back the first few times.”

Quinn immediately nodded, “Wait- yes, that might work! Besides, I need someone to tell me if my form’s looking good.”

“Okay, count me in then.”

The two looked at each other sheepishly until Quinn broke their stare and smiled, looking down at her lap.

“I feel like I just ate a bucket of cotton candy.” Santana faked a gag.

“Santana...” Quinn rolled her eyes in amusement and turned to Mr. Schue when he walked in, not letting Y/N’s hand go.

✫彡

“Tell me again what I need to do?” 

Quinn and Y/N were standing on the edge of the football fields, where a football practice was going on. 

“I’m going to run up to you, then jump like this-” She demonstrated in slow motion, “And then you need to put this hand here...” Quinn put Y/N’s hand in place, “I’ll do the flip and meanwhile this hand... needs to support me here.” 

Quinn looked up at Y/N when she kept silent, only to see a tiny, devilish grin on her face. “Oh, please.” She pushed her off, laughing. “Come on, if you help me then maybe we’ll have some time left... okay?”

Y/N nodded and stood in place while Quinn took some steps back. She was about to run until Y/N raised her hands.

“Wait- I don’t want to drop you.”

Quinn’s expression softened at the genuine worry on her girlfriend’s face.

“You won’t drop me, don’t worry. I’m going to do all the work, you just need to make sure that I do it right.”

Y/N nodded softly.

“You ready?”

“Yeah, come on, kangaroo.”

Quinn laughed and sprinted, stretching her arms in the air. She dove forward and pushed herself over with her hands. She turned to Y/N after she landed, hands still in the air as her finishing pose.

“Now i’m going to do the same flip but without my hands this time. ”

Quinn walked back to her starting spot. “You can support me in the same places, okay?”

Y/N nodded once again.

Quinn took a sprint and jumped. She made herself small in the air as her hands balanced next to her body. But when she was about to flip over, her foot made contact with something-- or rather, someone. Quinn clumsily landed on the ground since she had lost all concentration and balance the moment she realised she had hit her girlfriend. 

“Oh my God-”

She ignored the turf burn on her legs from the fall and immediately crawled over to Y/N, who was sitting hunched over with her hand on her forehead.

“I’m so sorry, are you okay? Let me see-” Quinn quickly removed Y/N’s hands and gasped when she saw the burn scrape that her shoe had left on the girl’s forehead. The area around it was red and Quinn was sure it was going to bruise. 

“I’m so sorry I-”

“No, it’s my fault.” Y/N groaned and rubbed her forehead again. “I thought you were going to topple over so I leaned in closer and-” Quinn sighed softly, she truly didn’t deserve Y/N. 

“Let me see again, baby?” 

Quinn leaned closer and softly held Y/N’s head. Yup, it was already bruising. She caressed it slowly with her thumb until Y/N winced. 

Quinn immediately apologised, “Sorry.”

“Are you dizzy? Nauseous? Blurry vision...” 

“No, none of that. Just hurts.” 

Quinn bit her lip. “Let’s get some Neosporin and an ice pack.” She helped the girl up, quickly gathered their bags and slung them over her shoulder before walking back into the school.

✫彡

They sat in the nurse’s office. Y/N was seated on the stretcher while Quinn stood between her legs, holding the ice pack to her face. The nurse told them that it would probably bruise very badly, but that was all.

“I don’t want to walk around with an egg on my forehead for a week.” Y/N pouted.

“I’m sure you’d rock that look, though.” Quinn teased and laughed when she saw the glare Y/N was sending her. “I’m still so sorry, baby.”

Y/N shrugged. “Eh, it’s worth it. We’re spending time together now.”

Quinn’s smile dropped and she put the ice pack on the stretcher. 

“I’m sorry that I’ve been so cooped up with cheer practices... I shouldn’t have put you in second place, even if it was unknowingly.”

“No, no- Quinnie, I know how important it is to you. You’re not putting me in second place. I love seeing you so proud of yourself during every cheer performance. I want that smile to last. If that means we get to spend a little less time together, then so be it. I love seeing you happy.”

Quinn wasted no time and immediately grabbed Y/N’s cheek and kissed her. Y/N put her arms around the girl’s neck and kissed back. The two broke apart after a few seconds, realising they were still in the nurse’s office.

“I love you.” She blurted out.

“Wait, what?” Y/N rose her eyebrows.

“I am so in love with you.” Quinn repeated. “Even if you walk around with an egg on your head for the next few days-- I love you. All of you.”

Y/N bit her lip, trying to hold back her tears. But of course Quinn noticed.

“Are you crying?” 

“No... My head still hurts, remember?”

Quinn jokingly slapped her chest, “Of course,” before embracing her.

“I love you too.” 

✫彡

the next day

Y/N woke up with a pounding in her head which immediately made her remember what had happened the day before. Her head was now blue and the spot where Quinn’s shoe had scraped her forehead was still red. A huge bump was visible. She tried to cover it up with foundation, but every contact with her forehead hurt. She hissed and groaned until it looked as good as it could. 

Y/N thought she’d done a decent job covering it up until she passed Brittany in the school’s hallway.

She gasped, “Did you call her Lucy Caboosey?”

“Wha-? Who? What does that even mean?”

Santana joined the two. “Did someone use you as a boxing bag because damn, you look rough.”

Y/N groaned, “Is it that bad?”

“Yeah, unless the look you were going for today was Smurfette.”

Quinn walked up to them, “It’s my fault, it’s my fault.” She panicked a bit when she saw how bad her girlfriend’s forehead looked today. She grabbed a soothing ointment out of her backpack and applied it to Y/N’s forehead. 

“Ouch, Q. Careful.”

“Sorry.”

Santana eyed the two. “So... what happened?”

“...Lucy Caboosey.” Brittany whispered, earning a glare from Quinn.

“I hit her in the head during a flip...”

Santana snorted but immediately excused herself when Quinn looked at her. 

“You look cute though,” Brittany booped Y/N’s nose, “Like a cute, beluga whale.”

Y/N laughed, “Thanks, Britt, I guess...” She turned to Quinn. “I’m going to get another ice pack or something before Glee, I’ll see you there.”

“I’ll get it for you.”

“My head hurts, my legs work just fine.” 

Quinn nodded and planted a quick peck on Y/N’s cheek before the three walked off to Glee club.

✫彡

All eyes were on Y/N as she walked in. Not only because she had interrupted Mr. Schue, but also because of the giant bump on her bruised forehead.

Rachel gasped, “Y/N! You look ridiculous! Sectionals is this weekend!”

“Hey! Don’t talk to her like that.” Quinn shot at her. 

Y/N completely ignored Rachel and the others staring and sat down next to Quinn. She was sucking on a lollipop. 

“Where’d you get that?” Brittany shot up.

“Nurse’s office.”

Y/N grabbed a handful of lollipops out of her pocket and handed them all to Brittany, who gasped in excitement. Quinn shook her head in amusement and so did Santana when Brittany put three of them in her mouth.

“What? I like to mix flavours... I call this the ‘outer space’ flavour.”

Quinn turned to Y/N when Mr. Schue continued talking, “Are you alright?”

“Yeah, she gave me some pain killers.” Y/N whispered back.

“C’mere.” Quinn softly grabbed her girlfriend’s forehead and kissed it gently.

“I’m never going to let you help me again.” She cuddled up to her.

Y/N laughed,

“Fine by me.”

[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.

[pezberrywhoreee]

Rating: Explicit

Fandom: Glee

Relationship: Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray

Characters: Rachel Berry, Quinn Fabray

Additional tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, One Shot, Vibrators, Name-calling, Rope Bondage, Shibari, Light Dom/sub, Light Bondage, Dirty talk, Mommy Kink, Cute Ending, Orgasm delay/denial, Overstimulation

Summary: Quinn tests how much Rachel's body can endure in the most nefarious and torturing ways...

also vibrators cause im infatuated with them rn :)

[buffynha]

The sun sets so the moon can rise

By: crushed2

Tragedy strikes when Brittany suffers the loss of her beloved wife, Santana. With the help of Quinn, who has suffered her own devastating loss, she battles to overcome her crippling sorrow. Focus on Brittany and Quinn, from Quinn's perspective. Minor appearances by Mercedes, Tina and Mike. Heavy mentions of Santana, Puck and minor Finn mentions. One shot

Rated: Fiction M

Genre: Tragedy/Hurt/Comfort

Characters: Quinn F., Brittany P., Santana L.

Status: Complete

Chapters: One Shot

Words: 12,010

Published: Jan 25, 2021

[fanfictionfaberrycentral]

despite my empty mouth the words are in my mind 

by lionshearted

No Archive Warnings Apply

Rachel Berry/Quinn Fabray

Quinn Fabray

Rachel Berry

Quinn POV

takes place during 2x16 (original song)

Oneshot

judy and frannie are here

mentions of sam and santana but they aren't really present

russel fabray mention

Summary

It shouldn’t have been surprising that the universe wasn’t content with Quinn being happy. Because as soon as she was, there would be something to sweep into her life like a hurricane and destroy everything in its path.

Series

Part 14 of the pages keep turning

Language: English Words: 3,208 Chapters: 1/1 Kudos: 2 Hits: 21

[anomalyreads]

Even If Things Get Heavy We'll All Float On by MissGoalie

Title: Even If Things Get Heavy We'll All Float On 

Author: MissGoalie75

Summary: Blaine's always stupidly scared about Kurt finding something in him that he not only won't like, but also won't be able to accept. 3x14 Reaction Fic.

Read on AO3

This fic shows such a great insight into Blaine and Kurt’s head, and their different headspaces when it comes to how to handle difficult situations (here: grief). I 100% believes that everything in this fic actually happened, it makes so much sense with regards to their personalities. And as much as Kurt is not really coping well and not being a good boyfriend in this fic, it all makes sense. Thank you, I needed this one.

[darecruit]

Thank you for your answer! And I don't have any ideas but maybe something about the start of their relationship? (doesn't have to be in this universe) Like, their first "time" trying this. Now I'm actually quite curious to know how the negotiations went, haha.

I think in the story I mention the first time being when Q was having trouble with her guilt over everything she'd done to R in high school after R says she loves her for the first time. And R finally getting fed up and saying something like, why don't I just turn you over my knee? and Q saying, will you?

OR, were you saying first time they ever tried spanking? Cuz it started out in the bedroom for them, because Q wanted it to be real or whatever. And R doesn't like it hard at all. I could see that being funny, R saying no no, it's not supposed to HURT so much, Quinn! LOL.