#memorable scenes

[talshiargirlfriend]

Most memorable, eh?

I have ... several.

Kelly wondering how it's possible for a man so much bigger than she is to look like the saddest little wet kitten - the origins of the Big Little Meow Meow. 🥺🥺🥺

Kelly "flitting up and twirling down" the steps in Pockets of Joy In The Mundane (and Rostov thinks those words, looking at her beautiful eyes and wanting to take a snapshot of the moment).

Malcolm, completely out of it on painkillers and having waxed lyrical about his friends' eyes and Hoshi's hands, begging T'Pol to not let him make a fool of himself in front of Ensign Sato.

Trip and Malcolm realising that there's something wrong when T'Pol says carefully, "That is acceptable" and high-tailing it to where she is and then carefully helping her with the incorrectly-delivered Trellium-D because friends give a damn, T'Pol.

There are others. But these are my favourites. 💜

Ooh great memorable scene choices! Makes me feel like I actually do write good things sometimes 🥰

Kelly & Rostov, my beloved step-blorbos! I had a lot of fun with them 🖤

High as a kite Malcolm whose luck wasn’t so bad after all ☺️

Oh, the trellium. Friends do give a damn. I was up past 2am several nights writing that one and getting the friendships right. I stressed myself out so bad over the exchange. 😅

Yeah, well, you’re my favourite 💜

[deadheaddaisy]

Memorable scenes!

When the water's rising in Going Under

Hoshi BAMFing some MACOs 😆

Enchiladas 😁

Secret agent!Malcolm and Hoshi's first meeting. The motorcycle! 🤩

Ooooh, some of my faves! 🤩😍

Going Under is still one of my favourite action fics because I worked so hard to make it realistic, with input from a first responder and dive master. And as an aquaphobe myself, that scene ratchets up the tension! 😮😧😱

That's right, meatheads! You don't insult Hoshi's crewmates! 😠💪🏽🤜🏽🤛🏽💥

Yaaaaay enchiladas (and pineapple!) 🫔🍍

Haha YES! Nothing like a fake make-out session that has some real heat (followed by the banter - "Captain Idiotic Brit" 🤭🤭)

[poetzproblem]

Poetz, I'm going to adjust your game a bit that'll probably make you embarrassed and uncomfortable. I'm doing most memorable sex scene. And you have many great ones to choose from but I'm going with 'I Can Put on a Show'. You have the high school animosity paired with the maturity for them to act on it. Even though you do it from Quinn's POV, I've always imagined all the emotions Rachel is processing. Love the idea of her getting the epiphany, "Damn, she was so hot in that uniform."

It only makes me a little embarrassed since I never think my sex scenes are all that good. But that one was definitely fun to explore exactly because I got to revisit some of their high school dynamics in a happier, safer environment for them. I think it was probably very cathartic for both of them to let that play out the way they did.

And yeah, Rachel definitely had that epiphany.

Also, just for you, have a moment from Rachel's pov:

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The moment Quinn disappears into the Berry’s spare room, Rachel rushes into her own bedroom, anticipation bubbling low in her belly as she throws open the door to her closet and hastily shuffles through the perfectly preserved remnants of her questionable teenage fashion choices. She’d seen the way her girlfriend’s eyes had glazed over when she’d spotted Rachel’s old skirts yesterday. That along with the knowledge that Quinn had been secretly fighting an attraction to her back then had inspired so many possibilities on ways to revisit those memories in healthier ways. 

There’s no question in Rachel’s mind of which skirt she intends to don for this little activity of theirs. She quickly grabs the yellow and black plaid that had been one of her favorites back in freshman year—the same one Quinn’s attention had lingered on yesterday—and a matching soft yellow sweater that thankfully hadn’t been thrown out. There’s a brief moment of regret that it doesn’t have a bumblebee sewn into the front, just to give Quinn the full Rachel Berry Experience, but this will just have to suffice. 

Tossing the clothes onto her bed, she rummages through her dresser drawers in search of any appropriate accessories to the ensemble. She squeals in triumph when she not only finds a yellow headband but a pair of yellow and black argyle socks.  “Perfect,” she mutters to herself, throwing them onto her mattress next to her outfit before eagerly stripping out of her current clothes. She pauses for a moment at her underwear, considering, before she decides to strip them off as well. She has a feeling Quinn will appreciate the easy access and she knows she certainly will. A heavy spike of arousal zings through her, and that’s without even thinking of Quinn in her uniform. 

She’s not completely disconnected from the less fond memories of that uniform. She has a complicated relationship with the red, white and black of their alma mater for numerous reasons, not all of them related specifically to Quinn. But when Quinn had mentioned that her mother still had her old uniform—well, the rush of heat that had overtaken her at the image of Quinn in that skirt had not been the least bit unpleasant. 

Rachel tosses her discarded clothes onto the closet floor, unconcerned with neatness for the moment, and grabs a pair of Mary Janes before she closes the door again. She reaches for her skirt first, tugging it up over her hips, relieved when the zipper closes without incident. (Her workout regime really has paid off in the best of ways.) She pulls the sweater over her head, and although it seems a little more snug around her breasts than she recalls, it still fits comfortably enough. The socks and shoes come next, and after quickly brushing her hair, she slips the headband into place, eyeing her reflection in the full length mirror. 

Okay, the Catholic school girl thing that Santana occasionally teases her about is not entirely undeserved. “Were these skirts always this short?” she wonders out loud, unsuccessfully attempting to tug the material down another inch. While she suspects her breasts have actually gotten fuller since she was fifteen, she knows she hasn’t gotten any taller. Laughing, Rachel shakes her head. “No wonder Quinn was so enamored with this look.” It makes her legs and ass look fantastic. All in all, Rachel is very pleased with the effect.  

The sharp knock at her door tells Rachel that the object of her musings has arrived, and her heart begins to race with excitement. She can’t wait for Quinn to see her. She can’t wait to see Quinn.  A second impatient knock sounds at the door. 

"Open up, Berry. What did I say about keeping me waiting?"

Rachel rolls her eyes at her girlfriend’s impatience, but she can’t deny that the commanding note in her voice is doing things for her. Just the thought of Quinn barking out orders in that uniform—

She shivers visibly before she draws in a calming breath and wills herself to get into character. Setting her face into a serious expression, she opens the door. "Really, Quinn? It would behoove you to practice your patience as well as your scales."

The words are out before Rachel has a chance to fully take in the vision before her, but when she does, her mouth goes instantly dry while parts further south do the exact opposite. She’d somehow forgotten just how that uniform had looked on Quinn up close and in person. The sleeveless top shows off her wide shoulders and strong arms. One hand is propped on her hip in a familiar pose, and the position stretches the fabric tight across her breasts. Was the top always that tight? Quinn’s enticing curves are obvious even under the WHMS insignia, and Rachel can immediately tell that her girlfriend isn’t wearing a bra. Her fingers itch to go exploring despite the rough polyester fabric. Her gaze dips even lower to the short red skirt that clings to Quinn’s hips. The pleats do almost nothing to hide the entire length of Quinn’s smooth, muscled legs from her view.  

Rachel’s fingers tighten around the doorknob as she struggles not to simply throw herself at Quinn and kiss her breathless. There’d been a small worry niggling at the back of her mind that the vision of Quinn in this uniform would bring back enough bad memories to dull the attraction she feels, but apparently that’s not an issue at all. (In fact, she’s suddenly worryingly aware that the remembered meanness might actually add to the overall appeal of the fantasy, but she’s not willing to unpack any of the potential psychological implications of that at the moment.)   

"I…I like your sweater," Quinn stutters out, endearingly awkward for just a moment—enough to remind Rachel that this isn’t the same scared, defensive girl who’d worn this uniform in high school. 

The words are achingly familiar, and Rachel’s heart takes flight at the memory of their very first meeting.  She smiles when she realizes that Quinn is clearly appreciating everything she’s seeing as much as Rachel is. Oh, this is going to be so much fun. 

Lifting a hand to her chest, she slowly drags it down over her breasts and watches hazel eyes follow the motion with delight. "Why, thank you, Quinn. And may I say, you look very,” her hungry gaze drags over her girlfriend again, a dozen adjectives jumping forward in her mind: gorgeous, powerful, sexy, ridiculously hot, but she settles for, “spirited in your uniform." She somehow manages to keep a friendly smile on her face when all she really wants to do is drop down to her knees and find out exactly what’s under those pleats. "Do come in," she invites, opening the door wider and gesturing for Quinn to come inside. 

Her eyes fall helplessly to the enticing sway of Quinn’s hips as she saunters into the room, and her entire body ignites with arousal. Cheerio Quinn Fabray is in her bedroom, and Rachel Berry fully intends to fulfill every single one of her teenage fantasies.

[roosterbruiser]

Most memorable scene would definitely be in landslide when it's Bradley's bday and they go back to Virginia yk that whole chapter especially that first night when they're sitting and talking and then the proposal is just WOW

OR

Filly running through the streets with a roman candle bc it's so innocent and pure UGH 😭

I love both of these scenes!

Faye + Bradley are just so mom and dad. they're endgame, they're everything, they're MORE than everything! I particularly enjoyed writing the scene where she has his birthday cake and she's singing to him by herself and telling him to make a wish. makes me a bit misty-eyed to think ab loving someone that much!

and yes, I was really tugging on the heartstrings with that Filly scene! and her dad watching her watch the kids--like she's so young but she's so old. where does the time go?

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[vampibutch]

picking LINT off the SOFA????

[glazedcroissant]

I've been reading @post-it-notes7 heart and soul series once again, and I wanted to make some more fanart! As such, doodles:

Read their fic here!

[eddtherippr]

following that last ask... the two funniest mistynat moments in 3.04 (to me) with field notes

[yujeong]

"Just thinking about how every time Vegas apologized to Pete, Pete bloodied him" - @suzteel [Original post]

[gomzdrawfr]

how about some 09 actions? Ghost and Roach maybe? 👀

ofc ofc, anything for you all!

I can't help myself so

bonus 09 Price [content warning: MCD]

[golswia]

PRECIOUS

peaceful??? FRAGILE-

[talshiargirlfriend]

The first scene I think of is Malcolm and Hoshi being super nervous and excited to call Trip and see baby Elizabeth! 🥰

Awww, the intro to Blow a Kiss 🥰 I was nervous about writing them, so I’m glad it stuck with you!

I love that whole thing. There will be a sequel as soon as my brain behaves. (It’s mostly written-ish… 🤞)

From the first fic scene that comes to mind post

[deadheaddaisy]

Memorable scenes

The entirety of Songbird! Reed cheering them on from behind bars, T’Pol picking up an alien and just chucking them across the room 😂 and of course “You’d be surprised what the human throat can do” omfg 🤣

In Wipe the Tears… “You’re not the boss of me, Mike Rostov” and when it’s acknowledged he was pulling a jackass move… and then she’s busted for the same

Hoshi kicking ass and taking names in Dynamite…

The removing all your many weapons scene in Cracking the Code 😁

Ahhh I love these, yay!

Songbird was such fun to write, for real, T'Pol deserved to throw someone around (I should specify that she's wearing a jump-suit!, too!).

Hahaha our sweeties, and I know the Big Little Meow Meow bits had you chortling, too!

Hoshi is a badass, meatheads!

Yay, another one who loves the arsenal scenes, woooooo!

You are the sweetest! 💜

[poetzproblem]

Quinn and Santana talking on the way to faberry wedding in DB and Quinn signing the book for Finn are pretty strong ones for me

Apropos, since the book-signing is the thing that started the series. I had a very clear picture in my mind of Finn standing in that line and Quinn looking up to see him there, this guy that she and Rachel had stupidly fought over in high school, ultimately knowing that she was the one to win it all in the end. (Not that Rachel is a prize to be won, but you know, it's Quinn. She's totally thinking that.)

And oh, the limo scene. That was also so very clear in my mind. We were in the tail end of season 3 and the ridiculous wedding arc and Quinn's accident, and I got the bright idea to write the Faberry wedding around the flashbacks. That was originally intended to be the third and final installment in the series - a trilogy in actual chronological order. That decision obviously didn't stick. But I did love Santana's voice in that scene, the perfect combination of snark and genuine supportive best friend / maid of honor.

Thank you for sharing.

[roosterbruiser]

Most memorable moment in your fic? Don't judge but Jake eating Filly out for the first time in SS

Cos what if I said I had the best orgasm I've ever had reading that chapter 😶

judge you? no way! I commend you! this is such a high compliment to me! and I honestly agree--I think this scene was so much fun to write + it's just so Jake and Filly. it perfect captures their relationship and who they are as people!

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[drew-but-rvb]

"Heat signatures... In a desert 😑"

(My favorite scene but it's a manga panel)

[korn-official]

Jonathan Davis peak acting career