MY BED AND MY MOMMA

finn hudson △ seventeen △ junior△ starting qb Hi my name is Finn. I have a football game tomorrow. Well I'm a quarterback. I got shoe game. QB1 wearing #5.Some call me King of the Jocks and that's just fine. Taking the Titans not only to state but nationals this year.

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delicate| finn + marley

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thornedmarls:

LOCATION: The Rose Residence

DATE & TIME: July 21st, Night

TAGGING: Finn Hudson & Marley Rose

SUMMARY: With Marley’s parents away for the weekend, Finn takes her up on an offer to come over

WARNINGS: None currently

MARLEY

On the outside – she was trying to appear as experienced as she was expected to be. On the inside, her mind was swimming with preoccupations of how her hands were placed, the muscles in her face, the movement in response to his touch, and her performance at pretending that none of these things were bothering her. Half of her was becoming lost in being with Finn, the other half of her was becoming lost in her attempt to be confident.

A small, nervous nod as Marley followed in his lead. Before he could see the nerves on her face, she leaned in to kiss him again, using it to lead him toward the hallway and toward her room. Her hand kept in his, squeezing in the hopes to hide the stiffness the adrenaline was giving her. Once they reached her door, she pulled back for a moment just to open the door, pushing it open and tugging him inside. “Try not to be too impressed.” Marley said, nervous smile facing the floor in the attempt to hide her now flushed cheeks.

FINN

The color that hit her cheeks made Finn smile. It was different to see the effect he was able to have on her. Pulling his bottom lip between his teeth, Finn stepped into the room and took a look around. Knowing that he didn’t have the absolute most authority to say so, his eyes scanned the room and decided silently that it reflected Marley absolutely perfectly. “Too late.” He said, his eyes going back to Marley, “I’m impressed.” It was so lighthearted between them, the flirting coming so naturally to Finn and driving him to make her smile however he could. Dropping Marley’s hand, Finn shrugged his shoulders, dropping his flannel from them before grabbing the hem of his tee and lifting it over his head in one swift move. Glancing at his bare chest, glad he put some extra time in that the outline of abs were now at least visible without him flexing.

Bringing his hands to Marley’s ribs, he stepped into her body again, his bare chest pressed to her clothed one, his head tipping down to her, his lips hovering so close to her. Holding tight, Finn took some deliberate steps, leading her to the bed and when they reached the edge, he captured her lips in another kiss. Holding tight, Finn used his strength to push Marley back onto the bed, their bodies sliding together so easy. His lips moved more sure of themselves than before against her lips, his tongue darting out to run along her lip, seeking permission to deepen their kisses. His hand dropped down her side, running over her flat stomach. Something in him stopped, feeling the tense of Marley under him and pulled him back. “We don’t have to do anything.” He whispered, his baby blues catching her. Bringing the hand that was on her stomach up, he brushed the stray hair that had fallen over her face aside. “I’m cool just hanging out if you want that instead of...” Finn trailed off, a little smile on his lip. Sex hadn’t been in his mind coming over, perhaps a far fetched hope that it was something he could build towards with her and his own excitement had carried him forward. “I just like you Marley. For you. Not cause of what I think might happen.”

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delicate| finn + marley

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thornedmarls:

LOCATION: The Rose Residence

DATE & TIME: July 21st, Night

TAGGING: Finn Hudson & Marley Rose

SUMMARY: With Marley’s parents away for the weekend, Finn takes her up on an offer to come over

WARNINGS: None currently

MARLEY

Melting at his touch was a feeling of vulnerability she hadn’t felt in a long time. Just his touch on her hips struck her silent like a rush of cool water under her skin, and she had to mind her breathing as the flooding thoughts began to hold her ability to crack wise hostage.  She could feel his touch just barely trembling against her side, and that only made the knot in her stomach tighten and flip a few times as the confidence she was drawing from started to dwindle. Each Cosmo article that she had tried to commit to memory was now becoming jumbled buzzwords, instead now being replaced with the fact that his face was so incredibly close to hers. Her breath hitched in her throat as the space dwindled, just as they shared their first kiss. She had expected for the Finn she had first met to come out, aggressive and alpha, but their connection at the lips was too soft for any shred of that image to remain in her mind. She couldn’t bear the thought of anything else as their first kiss, not an ounce more or less of any aspect. It was perfect.

After they parted, her eyes darted open to look up at him with too many words on the tip of her tongue to ever get out at once. There was just a moment of silence before her cognition began to catch up to what was happening, and a single corner of her mouth pulled up at the corner into a soft yet knowing smirk. The natural motions of this flirting were coming to her quickly, but her body still braced for the unknown that was coming. “You know,” Marley murmured to him, one of her hands finding a resting place on his sternum. “I think I still want to feel just a bit more comfortable.” Without waiting for a reply, she closed the distance between them once more with a gentle kiss to his bottom lip. Her jittering nerves likely made her movements seem a bit more yearning compared to his, but she couldn’t think straight about it until she pulled away a moment later. “Do you want to keep standing in the kitchen, or do you want to see my room?” She said, pulling her face back for a moment to take a breath and drink the wine cooler he had opened for her. The taste didn’t even register, and she could feel her hand starting to nervously fidget with the bottle.

FINN

Kissing wasn’t a new thing to Finn. Since his 12th birthday he had been making out with girls and over this last summer had experienced making out with boys. It was a thing that was alright and mostly always lead to sex these days. Kissing Marley was nothing like that. She made her head swim in a way he had never experienced. Her lips were so soft and for the first time, Finn wanted the kissing to just keep happening.

As she pulled back, a little groan escaped from Finn’s throat. He could have kept kissing her until he literally suffocated. That was a tad dramatic but that’s how wrapped up he was in her and everything they were doing. Watching the way she took a drink, the smile on Finn’s lips grew. Dropping his hand from her waist, Finn entwined their fingers with a little grin. “I think your room sounds awesome.” With that little lopsided grin, Finn leaned down, stealing another quick kiss before pulling back, nodding as he started to stepped backwards, tugging Marley along with him. “Might help with any left over nerves too.”

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pintsizedbarbra:

Anyone else spending the evening breaking in their new pens as they pour over this semester’s class syllabuses? I love the start of a new school year!

No one except you and the new kid with all that hair are doing that Rachel. Everyone else is completely ignoring the fact that syllabuses mean more homework again.

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delicate| finn + marley

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thornedmarls:

LOCATION: The Rose Residence

DATE & TIME: July 21st, Night

TAGGING: Finn Hudson & Marley Rose

SUMMARY: With Marley’s parents away for the weekend, Finn takes her up on an offer to come over

WARNINGS: None currently

MARLEY

Her hands stayed clear away from the flowers until he had completed his explanation – waiting for the moment that he’d pull them away and give an actual explanation that didn’t include her. It almost seemed too clique to be true, but somehow it only gave the twist in her stomach a small brush of butterflies. “Well, I’ve never gotten flowers before, so I don’t know either.” Her hands reached out to hold them like he was, her palm overlapping with his. It was a small moment, but just the touch sent a shock for her to pull away and redirect her eyes to the yellow of the flowers. “Maybe one day I’ll tell you my favorite flower.” Her off-handed comment wasn’t truly meant for anyone, but a nervous flow of words to keep her mind from imploding on itself.

Her eyes looked up, shocked, as he came clean with his true nerves. He always seemed to confident, and she was well assured he had to be calm in difficult situations due to his role in the football team. This wasn’t football, however, and it seemed like the both of them were flying in blind a little bit. “I don’t think you could be anymore nervous than me right now.” Marley said, softly like she was telling a deep secret to a close friend, which seemed strangely fitting for the situation. “Or, you know, me the past few hours.” Glancing her eyes up, she met his eyes and flicked down to the wine coolers in his hand. “I think a drink would help me a lot, actually. I don’t plan on doing too much–” Her smile was growing more and more nervous – making it harder to wipe the blush and grin off of her cheeks. “I mean – we have some stuff to shoot and mix if you want more, You can probably do a lot more than me and still be fine.” She didn’t realize how tightly she was holding the flowers until the stems began to feel like the only tether she had to her sanity. “I’m sorry –” She covered one of her crimson cheeks with her hands, feeling the coolness and hoping it would help her remain at least slightly sane. “You can tell me to shut up if I start talking too much. It might be the only time I let you do that, but – I don’t know, I don’t know what kind of stuff you were wanting to do… while you were over.”

FINN 

A new peace settled in Finn as he actually expressed his worries and nervous. Other people had a tendency to poke fun at him and make him regret ever expressing anything but hearing Marley agree and relate, that peace washed over him so quick. “Wine coolers, shots, whatever.” Finn said with a laugh. Feeling more at ease, he kicked his shoes off before taking a quick look around. Something about it felt familiar and he wasn’t sure why. It was like most any other house in Lima, pictures here and there, crosses on the walls. The smell of home mixed with something else that got to Finn and made his hair stand on end for some reason he didn’t want to dig in too deep with. 

Nodding towards the kitchen, Finn began towards it, glancing shyly at Marley as he did so. “I like your voice.” He said, another bold and honest move, “I’d never tell you to shut up.” Setting the wine coolers down, he quickly popped the tops for two of them, holding one out for her. It was some fruity blue drink that Finn was maybe a little bit addicted too. “I know I’m supposed to be Mr. Beer King and all but these drinks are too damn good to pass up.” Tapping his bottle to hers, a grin on his lips, he took a quick drink before setting the bottle down. They hadn’t made a solid plan but Finn could feel the spark and the nerves between them. Stepping in, closing all the space between the two of them, Finn’s shaking hand found its way to Marley’s waist, his thumb resting right on her hip bone. A grin danced briefly on his lips as his head tilted down, his lips hovering just centimeters from hers. Slowly, he closed the gap, their lips coming together in a chaste, sweet kiss. Pulling his head back just as slow, Finn pulled his lip between his teeth, the lightest chuckle coming from his mouth. “Thought maybe we could get that out the way early, feel more comfortable and all.”

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sprydermn:

Who doesn’t watch Seinfeld? It’s a classic. I feel like you’re the odd one out now. Seinfeld led to all of the comedies nowadays. Son? We’re like the same age. I’m cool with you slinging rockets my way cause that means you’re setting us up to win and this year that’s gonna happen. I have this gut feeling and it’s not the pizza rolls I ate last night.

Ryder please don’t make me blast you on Twitter to prove you wrong. I don’t wanna lose you to the nerds. It’s an expression, son. That trophy is gonna look so pretty in my arms. Dude have you ever thought about how pizza rolls are basically just tiny calzones?

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delicate| finn + marley

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thornedmarls:

LOCATION: The Rose Residence

DATE & TIME: July 21st, Night

TAGGING: Finn Hudson & Marley Rose

SUMMARY: With Marley’s parents away for the weekend, Finn takes her up on an offer to come over

WARNINGS: None currently

MARLEY

During the last few minutes of kicking Joel’s beer cans under the couch and into discreet corners, Marley had to retell the words of Madison to herself over and over again to ease some of the trembling in her hand. Stay calm, relax, be confident. It was a repeated playlist in her head, minding herself as she tried to stay completely within her body and not feel like an awkward specimen for the first time in her life. No doubt he had gotten around with a few people before, especially the cheerleaders that likely worshiped the ground he walked on. Except, a distinct difference, to her he was just Finn. It was without the jersey and the cliques when they were in that Sunday classroom together, making them their most natural selves each Sunday. It was different from what she was told from the skanks, but it was natural nonetheless.

The nerves of what this weekend might mean started to dig deep early that morning, only instilling into pampering and getting ready most of the day. Each inch of her body had been attended to, hoping that it made her look as presentable as possible for this seemingly impossible situation. When she heard the door, her stomach flipped itself into a double knot, but she needed to remain cool as she opened the door.  “Hey–” She opened the door, leaning against the frame in her casual shorts and t-shirt. It only took a moment for her eyes to fall from his face down to what was in his hands, smile only growing as she realized the level he had gone to. “I–uh, come on in?” Marley kicked herself for phrasing the statement as a question, though it was hard to form coherent sentences as her eyes stayed locked on the flowers in his hands. She stood aside for him to come in, her free hand nervously twirling the bottom end of her hair. “Is that – for me? Those – um, daisies?”

FINN

When Finn heard the click of the door, he could feel his heart jump up to his throat. His eyes took their time running over her, her prettiness hitting him once more. The smile turned the corners of his lips upward so fast. Beyond getting to Marley’s house, he had not planned or anticipated a single thing. As she stepped aside, it was as though his own brain shut off and he hesitated stepping inside. His eyes dropped the flowers and then back to Marley, finally shaking his head and getting out of his own head. “Yes.” He said quickly, holding the flowers up, his own hand shaking a little. “I don’t know what kind of flowers you like but daisies are always safe in the movies. I haven’t really gotten a girl flowers before so I don’t know.”

Red started to hit the top of Finn’s ears as he looked away suddenly after handing the flowers over. His game had always been cool and confident. Even if he had nerves, he never let it show and always played the dynamic of being less invested. From the second he sprayed that cologne Finn should have been damn aware he wasn’t going to be that cool. Laughing suddenly, Finn took a deep breathe in and shook his head. “Alright cards on the table I’m nervous. Cause you’re really cool and you don’t just see me as the jock and when I’m not acting like a jock then I don’t have all my sweet moves.” Finn rambled, stopping suddenly as the red flooded down to his cheeks. “Do you want a drink?” He asked, laughing as he lifted the pack of wine coolers up.

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delicate| finn + marley

LOCATION: The Rose Residence

DATE & TIME: July 21st, Night

TAGGING: Finn Hudson & Marley Rose

SUMMARY: With Marley’s parents away for the weekend, Finn takes her up on an offer to come over

WARNINGS: None currently

FINN

It was silly how nervous Finn was to spend time with Marley alone. In a few short weeks she gotten under his skin in a way he didn’t fully mind. His Sundays spent at church had been a chore, an inconvenience in his day and now it was one of the few parts of his summer he was enjoying. The fact that the entire jock image was shed in that little classroom with a handful of six years old was a relief to him. On Sundays, he and Marley weren’t a jock and a skank, they were simply two teenagers enjoying each other. She laughed at him and his naive nature in a genuine way, never truly laughing at him. The expectations of being true to their cliques was shed and didn’t exist for a few short hours.

It had taken him longer than he wanted to admit to get ready. He had gone through several shirts before settling on a simple plain grey shirt layered with one of his many flannels with the sleeves rolled. He had taken the time to douse himself lightly with the nice cologne his grandma had gotten him last Christmas, wanting to make a little more effort than usual. For him, flirting came easy and it was such a simple move to bed who he wanted but this time something in him wanted it include effort. It wasn’t his plan to try and hook up with Marley, although he was still a 17 year old boy and it had certainly crossed his mind, but this was different. Getting to Marley’s house, Finn nervously knocked at the door with his full hands. In one was a pack of wine coolers he had picked up from the corner market along with a boquet of daisies. This wasn’t even a date, there had just been heavy flirting and innuendos about making good on offers over texts but he had decided on putting a little extra into it.

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✉️finn ⇄ blaine

BLAINE: Hi handsome! Don't apologize for training. We need you in tip-top shape if you're going to bring home a championship this year. You know what trophies do to me.

BLAINE: Honestly? Stressed. The beginning of the year bash is an opportunity to make our first move. The pressure's on and we've got less than a week to prepare. We need a game plan.

FINN: They get you super hot. It's a great thing. Honestly it's the only reason worth winning state.

FINN: I trust the game plan to your hands. I'll execute it to perfection for you. Honestly, as long as we can fucking get some of these damn skanks to shut up I'm so in.

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✉️finn ⇄ blaine

FINN: Hey babe. I'm sorry we haven't been able to hang. Stupid football. Just figured I would see how you're doing.

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a silent bond | mason + finn

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skankmasonkade:

LOCATION: The Hudson Residence

DATE & TIME: July 17th & late afternoon

TAGGING: Mason McCarthy & Finn Hudson

SUMMARY: After school Mason goes to get some clothes from Finn and shower like he’ll usually do so.

WARNINGS: None at the moment!!

MASON

The boy waited for a punch, for anything really, but he knew it wasn’t going to come. Finn could pretend all he wanted out in the halls of McKinley but he would still be friendly towards him. Hell, the boy literally offered Mason clean clothes, a shower and food which besides Hunter, was a lot more than most of his old friends could say. “Thanks.” he muttered clearing his throat as he stepped inside. Before moving to go and get the clean clothes from the laundry, Mason turned to face Finn.

“I know that Kitty is going to have the jocks come beat me up, so just like… give me a warning when. I won’t fight back or whatever, I’ll just let you guys do it for your devotion or whatever.” he paused. “It doesn’t make what Kitty does right though, for the record… but I’ll just take the beating if that’s what is going to come. And knowing how you all jump when she is in distress I’m sure it is… right?”

FINN

Being 17 and dealing with the personal crap he had going on in his own life was hard enough but this stupid feud with cliques and friends was making it worse. He knew damn well that if anyone caught a whiff of Finn opening his home, they would all want answers. Sure, he could lie and say something about using it for info, as a way to get under the skanks and nerds skins but the truth was it just didn’t feel right to abandon Mason.

Hearing Mason, Finn lifted his head and listened. Shaking his head, he let out a deep breath followed by a wry chuckle. “You’re not right either Mason. You can’t just throw all your anger and aggression at Kitty and expect to not get shit on for it.” Shutting the door Finn paused again. It was impossible for him to be caught in the middle. There was Kitty, and for all her bite and bark, she was his best friend. When they were together, they were simply soft and kind. Mason had been a jock. It didn’t matter that he had been a Cheerio, he was one of them and from that, Finn had a friendship. They partied together, went on away games and talked on the late night bus rides home and more. “I’m not gonna pretend that I totally get everything but like I told your sister, you didn’t give us a chance. If the jokes were really hurting you that much, you could have said something. Instead we’re, we’re freaking here. And it sucks man.”

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sprydermn:

It’s go time isn’t actually really used with sports. I think it’s actually originally from Seinfeld and we all know that’s not a sports show. Even though Kramer deserved his own spin-off. Anywho, I’m totally ready. I’m gonna be working hard and not hardly working. I’m excited for a new season.

Man, every time we talk I learn a little more about you and I gotta say, you’re a little oddball. Who even watches Seinfeld? All I know is that theme song music and that’s it. But you’re right, we are going to state this year. Get ready son cause I’m gonna be slinging rockets your way all season.

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✉️finn ⇄ marley

MARLEY: My parents won't be here this weekend. Some trip to Columbus. Wanna keep me company?

MARLEY: Nothing has been the same for years. I don't even know her anymore and she doesn't care enough to know me. It's pretty complicated. You?

MARLEY: Not so much cute as pretty hot

MARLEY: I'm passing on it, he got to be captain of this sinking ship without the skanks to back him up so it shouldn't dent his hairgel dome too much

FINN: I very much would. You've given me something to actually be excited about this weekend.

FINN: That sucks. She should want to know you. I know I already said it but you are pretty great.

FINN: She died when I was one. Car accident. It sucks missing her cause I don't actually get to miss her as a person, just her as thought. Everyone tells me stuff about her and I know she was really awesome but I miss a mom I never really knew.

FINN: You're right, I am pretty hot. You should see my abs. Spent all summer working on them and it turns out it was too impress you.

FINN: That thing really is like a rock. It's why his hair is so hard, it keeps all the secrets in.

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✉️finn ⇄ marley

MARLEY: Are you making any offers that I can test that on?

MARLEY: I might regret telling you this, but I'm imagining the smug look on your face and can't let that last too lost -- I miss my mom.

MARLEY: Woah, prettier than Bas, I think that has to be the highest honor anyone could give me. I mean, for getting kicked in the head enough times, you make up for the jacked up-ness of the other football player faces

MARLEY: You're kidding, am I going to have to sit through that? Because I might need a solid football to head if that's the case and fire exits are blocked

FINN: Depends on if you really want me to make an offer. I'm not in the business of shooting my shot to get blocked.

FINN: I miss my mom too. A lot and all the time. Why do you miss yours?

FINN: Might be the highest honor bestowed at McKinley. Are you trying to call me cute in your own way? Cause I'll take it.

FINN: Nope. It's gonna be a treat for all of us. Well at least I'm letting everyone know they better feel like it was a treat. Gotta back my boy up and all.

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TEXT 🏈 PINN

PUCK: yo finny d

PUCK: my sis has ballay 2nite. u want to come ovr n play PUBG n pig out on nachos?

PUCK: or doritos. stole sum of those from the gas station yesterday

FINN: I was starting to think you were dead man.

FINN: That sounds great. Can't believe summer is officially dead man. The Captain isn't happy about practice starting so soon. The more time out the house the better.

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cliquesbas:

That’s where you’re wrong - Prince Albert can come from anywhere. 

Who the hell is Albert? I thought his name was Prince Charming.

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thornedmarls:

You’re so full of excitement, it’s infectious. Seriously, you’d think the cult leader would be a little bit more thrilled for his following to fall back in line.

It’s like the stages of grieving and I’m on whatever one lets me be bummed about my summer being officially dead. Cult leaders creep me out though. They always have really ugly hair and you know, end up with lots of dead people. Can’t I just be Mr. Popularity instead?

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I was saying I was ready for summer to be over but I just got the email about our official football start date and while I am freaking ready for us to take state, I’m losing summer sooner than I thought. I swear Sundays are going to be my only free days. Get ready Titans, it’s go time. Yay.