The Liar @compellingquinn-blog - Tumblr Blog

Searching || Quinn and Santana

She could hear Quinn’s voice at the back of her mind, but it was barely audible once she was focused on the task. She didn’t know how far could she go with her power until the beast would collapse, but it was definitely not enough for her not to get injured. Santana was about to shout for Quinn to find Brittany and tell her that she loved the blonde with her whole life while the wolf would be crushing Santana’s bones, but then nothing happened. Santana glanced shocked at the blonde beside her, just to see her slight smile on the face covered in blood as she fallen down unconscious. “Shit” the brunette muttered, first kicking the beast to make sure it’s dead and then kneeling beside Quinn.

“Come on Q, now’s not the best time.” She said panicking and took the blonde’s head in her hands, putting it on her lap as she gently shook her. Santana’s heart was pounding from the adrenaline, she could smell the mutt beside them, slowly reaching its rigor mortis but she needed to focus on bringing Quinn back to the land of consciousness, what if there was another waiting for them right behind the corner? She needed her right now. Santana decided that she needed to use her last resort as she outstretched her arm and swung it so her hand hit girls cheek. “QUINN WAKE UP DAMN IT!” Santana growled irritated.

She needed to wake up, this was getting ridiculous. You don’t just pass out in the middle of the freaking war. Santana’s mind was racing about available possibilities She could carry Quinn to the safe place and make sure she’d know why she was there. They weren’t that much in just yet, but that would mean another delay on saving Brittany, and Santana promised a thousands of times that she’d keep the blonde safe, she had to think of Brittany in order to do that she had to wake Quinn.

compellingquinn-blog

Quinn could faintly hear shouting. Consciousness faded in and out, making it hard to focus on what was being said. The warmth that was rushing to her cheek felt comforting for all of a minute and then Quinn felt the pain seer through. She wanted to reach up to cradle her cheek and yell at whoever did that, but it was hard enough even opening her eyes. Did the kill the beast thing? Or was it the beast that was causing the pain in her cheek? Confusion swarmed until finally Quinn came to a conclusion that sent that nauseous feeling through her again; what if it has Santana?

Her eyes flew open and she sat up so quickly that everything blurred around her. Some sort of stench reached her nose, making the nausea worse. "Santana?!" She yelled out frantically, reaching out a hand. Her eyes could barely focus as she looked around but she managed to make out the Latina kneeling by her head and sighed in relief. "Oh good, you're okay." Then she leaned back down to let her mind stop spinning. As she did so, she felt fur rub against her arm and stiffly crawled to her feet with as much haste as possible. There it lay, blood leaking out of it's neck and eye, completely still and reeking of something terrible.

Quinn's mouth fell open and she rubbed her forehead. "I did that?" She asked, suddenly overwhelmed with the memories of the twenty seconds before she hit the floor. The fact that she had killed something sent shivers through her. She was glad that she was less dizzy and nauseous now but the smell and sight of the "wolf" wasn't helping. "Let's keep going, I don't want to stay near it..." Quinn murmured, looking away. She came out here to find Brittany. And she had to keep telling herself that the beast would have killed either of them without a second thought. Walking ahead quickly, she listened for Santana behind them. "Come on!"

#quintana #para

Texting Harmony

Quinn: Yes but we saw some really horrible things. Okay good. I'll see you soon then.

Harmony: The challenge before this one was the worst for me. I don't know how much more could phase me after that.

Quinn: I just want to get everyone out and then I think it's time we stopped playing these games.

Texting Harmony

Harmony: Quinn, I've only been away from you for a short while. I promise to stay safe. I've got weapons that I'm careful with... and of course I love you.

Quinn: Yes but we saw some really horrible things. Okay good. I'll see you soon then.

Texting Harmony

Quinn: I miss you. I hope you're okay. Stay safe, okay? There are some scary things out here. And Har, I love you.

#quarmony #Harmony

compellingquinn-blog

Searching || Quinn and Santana

agentlopez

“Let’s” Santana agreed and led the way. For a short amount of time they stuck to the path she has chosen earlier and it was okay, felt safe. But she knew that Brittany had to be somewhere else or she’d have seen her already while wandering around trying to find her way out. Once they’ve turned right, they weren’t so lucky anymore. Santana could hear the loud sound of paws heavily hitting the ground. Whatever it was has been close. Far too close for them to safely move from it’s way, and there was always a possibility that the animal was going towards one of their friends, the ones that weren’t lucky enough to have a weapon or ability to fight those things. Santana was scared, she was scared shitless and her heart felt like it was about to rip through her chest from the way it was beating. She started to move slower, bow set to shot any second and gestured for Quinn not to speak. They couldn’t get it’s attention just yet, not until they were sure it was a clean shot. “Doesn’t matter, we need to kill it” Santana whispered and reached the end of the valley.

And there it was. Big furry wolf-alike. Except it wasn’t a typical animal. It’s fur has been much thicker, claws seemed sharper than the knife hanging on Quinn’s belt and eyes were golden, shining like stars at night. Santana’s breath hitched, that was it, she had to kill it. This wasn’t just for her and Quinn, it was for everybody trapped in this thing… for Brittany. It saw her and began running towards its new victim. For a few seconds she stood there paralyzed, before realizing what she was even doing, Santana’s fingers let go of the arrow and shot the beast straight in that glistering eyes causing a loud roar from it. There was no time, she had to act first before the “wolf” regained its sanity and began attacking them. Once she was sure her power would reach the thing Santana started hectically messing with its system. The beast became walking towards her, but it wasn’t able to run anymore, obviously getting sicker each second. Santana didn’t know if she would be fast enough, what if it reached her before the power would make it fall asleep?

compellingquinn-blog

Quinn felt like her body froze at the sight of the animal coming towards them. It was some sort of creation, because she'd never seen anything like it before. As she stood there staring, she prayed that Santana would do something to save them because her mind lost it's ability to move limbs. Her eyes didn't move away from the yellow ones staring back, which made her stomach turn in knots. Finally, an arrow broke her gaze. She saw it hit the yellow eye and the roar of pain sent her stumbling back a few steps. As the beast started to move in their direction, this time more sluggishly, Quinn focussed her gaze on Santana. The girl now seemed to be staring the thing out. Quinn looked between them and thought out a strategy. What could she do with a knife that would hurt this thing in any way, without getting herself hurt in the process? "Santana?!" She yelled, stepping back once more. She could run.

As the thought passed through her mind, she immediately felt sick. She couldn't believe that she had considered running away and leaving her friend to deal with a beast twice her size. Her legs planted to the floor as she told herself that she wasn't that kind of person. Then she noticed the "wolf" hit the floor for a moment. It was back on it feet quickly, only inches away from the Latina that was staring it down. Quinn clicked; Santana was killing it with her power. At this rate though, she wasn't going to kill it in time to save herself.

Quinn fumbled with the knife on her belt and then hesitated. Now or Santana get's eaten, she told herself. And, taking a deep breath, she closed the gap between herself and the wolf. It's attention was on Santana, and the fact that it was dying clearly made it's sense of surrounding falter. Quinn grabbed it under it's mouth, holding it's head away from her with as much strength as she could muster, and swiped the knife across it's neck before it even had a chance to realise she was there. Blood sprayed out, splattering her face, and then she dropped her arms to her side and watched the wolf's body collapse on the ground. She felt everything in her shake with adrenaline as she turned her head to Santana. There were no words, but as she attempted a weak smile, she saw everything fade to black and her world disintegrated before her. Her legs gave way and she hit the ground next to the "wolf" with a slightly quieter thud.

#quintana #para

compellingquinn-blog

Searching || Quinn and Santana

agentlopez

Santana had to find Brittany. She didn’t really care who would go with her as long as she was moving. It’s been too long, it has taken them so long to get out there and she was sure that the blonde was scared shitless. Finding out that Quinn was assigned as her partner was a nice surprise, being a bitch she was the Latina didn’t have too many people on her side, most of the school just tolerated her. Quinn however was one of the closest friends, she actually cared and after all the time spend in the same team two of them grew even closer. The brunette stood in front of the school, wanting to say something, but her lips stayed sealed until Quinn broke the ice. “Y-eah. I know” She said quietly and gave the blonde a small smile. Her dark eyes widened at the sign of the weapons, she didn’t really get to have one of them during that task considering her powers and the fact boys took care of it before she could even leave the room., but Santana would never say no to a good weapon.

Taking the bow from Quinn she nodded and ran her hand along its length, admiring the work. Even if this sick bastard played with their lives, at least he got a good taste. It was pretty solid, should be able to at least injure the beasts before she got to them and then Q could finish them off with the knife. Funny how over few months all of them lost the innocence of the typical teens. They were adults now, fighting for their lives. Once Santana had quiver full of arrows on her back and she set the crossbow, ready to shoot at anything on her way, the Latina began walking slowly towards the bushes. “Let’s do this shit” She mumbled under her breath giving Quinn confident smirk. She was going to find her girl no matter what and now, with the blonde’s help she was sure of the success.

compellingquinn-blog

It was good to finally hear Santana talk. It wasn't like she was ever that quiet, but the sad silence had made Quinn feel uneasy. With the knife attached to her belt by a make-shift holster, she felt confident that they could do this with as little effort as possible. If they could work out where Brittany was then it would be over with quickly, because Harmony had drawn them a map to follow. Quinn swung a bag full of essential supplies (water and food), and random things that she thought they might need over her shoulder and followed behind Santana. She rolled her eyes at the smirk shot her way, but she was honestly happy that she could help Santana through this. She wasn't as strong around Quinn as she made out to be around others, and Quinn liked that. There was no fakery.

"Right, let's go get your girl back." Quinn laughed and tread carefully behind Santana as the disappeared into the thick of the maze. If the Adversary was going to put them through this, Quinn was determined to make an idiot of their games. She was smirking to herself as they walked slowly along the edge of the wall when she heard something move nearby. To say that her heart stopped is incorrect; it felt like it dropped into her stomach and then came racing back up to her throat. "What on Earth was that?" She hissed. Whatever it was, it didn't sound like Britt and if she could, Quinn wanted to avoid it. "I'll get the map out..." She murmured, pulling her rucksack around so that she could pull out the piece of paper that the rough map was drawn on. Right ahead, she could hear something padding around, which made her heart start racing again. It definitely wasn't a person. "What do we do? Should we try another way...?" As pathetic as she sounded, she really didn't want to come across danger this early on. She tried to see past Santana and make out what lay ahead of them, but her sight was blocked by Santana holding the bow carefully against her shoulder, as if ready to shoot.

Searching || Quinn and Santana

Quinn hated the idea of splitting away from Harmony but there were still so many people missing that she knew it was for the best. The fact that she was paired with Santana made it even better, because she knew how Santana felt right now and of everybody here, she knew she could relate to her most. She took as long as she possibly could saying her goodbyes to Harmony. It was hard enough being taken from Harmony so many times, saying goodbye to her felt so much worse. Finally tearing away, she found Santana outside the school and stood next to her in silence for a moment. Everyone knew how difficult this was for her. There wasn't a person alive who could deny how much Brittany and Santana love each other, so seeing Santana trying to stay strong for them both was heartbreaking.

"It's going to be alright. We'll find her." Quinn smiled reassuringly and patted Santana on the arm. "And we're not coming back until we do." She figured that showing determination might make her feel better. "I kept these from the task with the wild animals.." Lifting a crossbow and pulling a large knife from her pocket, Quinn raised her eyebrows at the Latina. "I figured we might need them, what with the beast and everything." Holding out the crossbow for Santana, she nodded. They were going to find Brittany, if it was the last thing she did. Harmony would be safe, she just needed to keep telling herself that. Of the few proper friendships that Quinn had managed to sustain at this school, she counted Santana and Brittany as two of the closest - next to Har and Rory - and everything in her was driven to see them together and happy again. Because she knew that if it was Harmony stuck out there then she would want others to have the same attitude. "C'mon." She nudged Santana and waited patiently.

#quintana #para

everett-thebadhalf-anderson-dea

I don't know how much longer we can hold on...

really-green-rory-blog

Ev… A-Are we going to die here…?

compellingquinn-blog

Don't worry guys, we're going to get you out.

I'm fed up of this.

If I just sit down and don't bother to move, maybe this'll all be over sooner.

remembermeharmony replied to your post:

Well you’re full of live

This place just does that to a person.

Everything around here is so lifeless.

I feel weird and numb.

I love you, especially because you're next to me right now.

I love you too, Har. <3

Word association || Quarmony

Harmony: *wakes up groggily* No... not this dream... *closes eyes*

Quinn: *stirs and opens eyes slowly* Hmm?

Harmony: Not a dream, then? *inhales* Nope... Quinn?

Quinn: *waking but not fully there* Har? Hey... *tries to move and realises she's standing up, looks at Harmony and shuts her eyes quickly* Wh-woah, where are we?

Harmony: *sighs* Presumably for the sixth task? *opens eyes, blushes, closes hers too* We're, um... naked?

Quinn: *opens eyes and stares at the ground, blushing* Yeah, seems that way... This is a weird task. Wait, who undressed us?!

Harmony: I don't know, Quinn. Th-the Adversary is kind of a sick pervert, I guess? I- are you bleeding yet?

Quinn: Yes, on my legs. Are you? *tempted to look up to check the damage*

Harmony: Um, on my side. I wondered if it was from being moved... Nope. *sighs* I warned Puck. He can cauterize wounds...

Quinn: So they're going to deliberately hurt us?

Harmony: Oh, of course. It's not just psychological torture anymore. *opens her eyes* Hey, at least we get to spend time together

Quinn: *winces, still staring at the ground* This isn't really what I was hoping for...

Harmony: Of course it's not. I just like to see your face. *clenches legs together* We can talk about anything here. I don't see why they woud do more

Quinn: *blushes* Why did we have to be naked? *glances up then back at florr*

Harmony: Because they know how uncomfortable it would make us? *presses lips together* It's not nakedness that makes me uncomfortable, so much as being vulnerable. But... You're more beautiful than I thought you'd be.

Quinn: *crimson, looks up and sucks in lip* So are you. I didn't think this would be how.. this happened. *frowns*

Harmony: This isn't that, y'know. *doesn't know what to do or say*

Quinn: I know. I-I meant seeing... um, never mind. *shuffles back and forth shaking the chains*

Harmony: Stop it... That's not going to do anything.

Quinn: *stops immediately* Sorry.

Harmony: *pales* I'm going to remember every minute of this... You'll hold me later when I remember?

Quinn: Of course, Har. I'm so sorry... *gulps* What do you think will happen next?

Harmony: *tries to look down to her side* Well, we'll bleed, I guess, and hope our cuts don't end up on prominent arteries? They will clot eventually. Otherwise, our blood's been thinned, and that's not good.

Quinn: *biting down hard on lip and feels faint* They're going to make us watch each other bleed. W-what if they hit one of your main arteries and I can't get to you?

Harmony: *tries to keep her face stoic* We'll deal with that if it happens. You know... You can probably compel me to be calm if- if I really need it. *getting teary*

Quinn: I can't- We shouldn't think like that. Why are they doing this to us? *thrashes against the chains slightly and then falls limp*

Harmony: That's what I've b-been trying to figure out. D'you know the entrance's ground is... disturbed? I can't really explain it, but something weird's either beyond, under, or came through there.

Quinn: *stays limp against the chains and sighs* I thought about it too. It doesn't look like the wall belongs there.

Harmony: *looks up* When we get out, do you want to try digging?

Quinn: It can't hurt to try. *looks up*

Harmony: Then we'll do that... *hums* They're not going to feed us

Quinn: For a week?! What about water?

Harmony: No time limit, the thing said. *makes a face* The post didn't say anything about starvation, but I don't see getting fed and watered working out too well. Um... Any ideas?

Quinn: *searching around the room* Who do you think is out looking for us? I mean, if they find us quickly it won't be so bad...

Harmony: Think about it. How many couples are there, and how many singles? We've got Ev, Cedes, Rory and... Sebastian looking for us. Kurt and Blaine together. Brittany and Santana. Delilah and Noah.

Quinn: This is sick... *under breath then looks at Har* They'll find us soon. We're gonna be fine.

Harmony: *nods* Rory... He'll get stronger if he needs to find us. *closes her eyes*

Quinn: Yeah. *takes a minute to look over Harmony and then blushes and stares at the floor* A-and Ev. I think he'll probably be strong enough for all of them if they've taken Blaine.

Harmony: Yeah. *shifts her legs* Okay. Umm. Now what do we do? We have hours or days here.

Quinn: I don't know. It's not like there's a lot of movement... *rattles chains and sighs* What do you want to do?

Harmony: We could play a game like word association? *shrugs* I don't think there's a way to win.

Quinn: We may as well. *shuffles and clenches her legs together self consciously* You start?

Harmony: Mrm, okay. *focuses on Quinn's face* Coastline.

Quinn: Ocean. *frowns slightly*

Harmony: Fisheries.

Quinn: Hook.

Harmony: *raises eyebrows* North

Quinn: Pole.

Harmony: ...poverty.

Quinn: *raises eyebrow* Illness.

Harmony: Taxes. *grins*

Quinn: *laughs* Uuum... Politicians.

Harmony: Possession... why are you laughing?

Quinn: Gifts. *bites lip* I don't know, because I love your smile.

Harmony: Trampling. *doesn't know whether to believe her* ...Are you sure that's why?

Quinn: *nods quickly* Hm, horses.

Harmony: *pouts a little bit* Cinnamon.

Quinn: *smiles and looks at the floor* Challenge.

Harmony: Up. *looks at Quinn's floor*

Quinn: Balloons.

Harmony: Irrevocable? *uncertain if this is correct*

Quinn: *squints* Final.

Harmony: Ring. *wonders where hers is*

Quinn: Binding... *raises eyebrows*

Harmony: Binding? *can't figure this one out* Ritual.

Quinn: *shrugs* Mm-hm. Ceremony.

Harmony: *blushes* Immolation.

Quinn: Uh... *tilts head* Protest.

Harmony: *cringes* Showers.

Quinn: *tries hard to make the connection* Um... dirty.

Harmony: Reel? *tries to scratch head*

Quinn: ... Movie.

Harmony: *skipskipskip* Reminder. Quinn, this is getting trite...

Quinn: *slumps against the wall* Getting? I stopped making connections ten minutes ago.

Harmony: Wait, then you've just been saying words? That's- Oh. *holds up hand* It's on the side of my hand.

Quinn: I think some of them made sense. *looks up and nods solemnly* My elbow.

Harmony: I don't know what's going on in your head. Hm. *peers over at it* At least you can't suck it. My first one clotted a while back.

Quinn: I don't either. *sighs and leans head back against the wall* My leg doesn't hurt any more, I haven't checked it though.

Harmony: *leans back too* Do you think the Adversary would kill one of us for fun?

Quinn: *snaps head back up* What?! I don't like to think about it. *frowns* If they- We shouldn't... I don't think I would cope, to be honest.

Harmony: *closes her eyes* I just can't help but wonder... This isn't a safe challenge at all. Infection is so possible.

Quinn: I don't want to wonder about things like that. *looks up at the attachment to the wall and pulls on the chains, then stops and tries to slip her hand out* Oww... they're really tight.

Harmony: *cringes* Well, yeah. I don't think with our abilities, we'll be able to get out on our own. Could anybody besides Puck get out? ...Did they give Blaine his contacts?

Quinn: *continues to try and work her hand out of the chain* How do you propose Puck gets out? And they couldn't move Blaine without him killing them if he opened his eyes, so I'd guess he's got contacts?

Harmony: If you heat metal, you can warp it. That's easily his cuppa, especially since he's strong enough to pull the chains apart eventually. I hope he can figure that out. Blaine... okay. Dangit, you're not supposed to leave your contacts in... Santana can make her and Britt not feel hungry... *tilts head back* I want us to live, but- Quinn, stop it. You can't get out until we lose enough weight.

Quinn: *stops and looks up* You want us to live but what?

Harmony: Stop trying to get out. The chains won't budge. There's things worth trying, and things that aren't worth it. Give it a few days, and you might have lost enough weight. The lack of water will help.

Quinn: Sorry... *sighs and falls limp against the chains again* I wish I was like Santana...

Harmony: Why? *knits her brow together*

Quinn: Because she can make it less difficult for Brittany. And Kurt could maybe sing and hypnotise Blaine into thinking he's somewhere else. Puck could e-even possibly get Delilah out of these things. *rustles the chains slighlty* I-I just wish I could do something. *stares at the floor*

Harmony: You can, but you don't have to, Quinn. I can't do much for you besides spout depressing factoids. Our friends will find us, okay? Think about Rory's expression when he sees us naked. Just imagine that?

Quinn: *scrunches up nose and half heartedly laughs* He'll pass out.

Harmony: Exactly. It will be hilarious and make everything worth it.

Quinn: That's one way to look at it. *raises an eyebrow* Would you let me use my power on you if- if things got bad?

Harmony: *leans head against shoulder to itch cheek* I don't know. It might hurt you more than it helps me, which would hurt me.

Quinn: *frowning* It wouldn't hurt me to help you.

Harmony: They wouldn't... You don't use them for a reason. *continues scratching*

Quinn: I don't use them because it's hard to use it for good very often... is your shoulder okay?

Harmony: Yeah, it's my cheek. It's just a little irritated. *stops itching* Fine now.

Quinn: *skippityskip* How are we supposed to sleep...?

Harmony: Have you ever slept in class before?

Quinn: Yes but I put my head on the desk most of the time. *shuffles and rolls head about* How- this doesn't work at all. I'm not going to be able to sleep...

Harmony: Um.... I could talk about a topic you have absolutely no interest in? *presses lips together* Would that help?

Quinn: It doesn't matter what you're talking about, I'm always interested when you talk.

Harmony: The mating patterns of cephalopods? General relativity? Countercinema?

Quinn: You have a way of making everything sound interesting. Seriously.

Harmony: Wait, wait, wait. I could imitate the teacher? I'm really good at that? *grins*

Quinn: *chuckles* Okay, try one of the science teachers, they're all boring.

Harmony: *imitates Ms. Maslow* The atomic number of Thorium is 90. *back to herself* How's that?

Quinn: *raises eyebrows* How do you do that?

Harmony: I just... do. Mimickry is a skill, right? I can do it.

Quinn: It's because you're an actress, I bet. *nods to self and then taps hands on the wall* Can you mimic me?

Harmony: No, it's because I have a genetic anomaly. *mimics Quinn* What should I say?

Quinn: *eyes wide* That's so weird. *laughs* Uum... what do I say a lot?

Harmony: *shrugs, keeping it up* I don't know... There's not really any catchphrase in particular. It's harder to mimic a word order pattern than your intonation. *obviously still using her personal word order*

Quinn: Okay, you can stop. *smiling* I wish I could do that.

Harmony: It comes with all the other baggage, so no you don't. *smiles at her* I thought about doing that when I didn't have you with me, but that's Norman Bates crazy. *licks lips* Could we stop talking for a bit?

Quinn: *frowns* Oh, right. *looks at the floor and then looks up and nods* Sure. Tired?

Harmony: No, thirsty. I want to think if there is anything else we can do... I love you.

Quinn: Okay. *smiles* I love you too.

Harmony: *puts her head down* Don't hesitate if you do want to ask something, though.

Quinn: *leans head back* I won't.

Harmony: *blushes and sighs*

#and other stuff #quarmony #quinn fabray #harmony #glee au rp

-text- With all the bullshit going on not too good, but I guess I'm ok...how are you?

-text- I'm okay too, I guess. That was a stupid question to ask, sorry. Um...

-text- Quinn...your radiator misses you

-text- I miss my radiator. How are you, stranger?

-text- Well, I'm expecting a magical secret passage or something. Maybe it's IN the lake!

-text- That'd be interesting... Maybe, I doubt it though.

-Text- What? I don't think the Adversary's just hiding behind there. I'm just curious what's up with that wall. And, y'know, maybe we should try digging. That's Ev's department. Earth, yeah?

-text- Oh okay. I was thinking about the lake... are there any places around it to hide?

Trending Blogs

Recently Viewed Blogs

The Liar