#a. threads

[alipucks-blog]

who: aliyah puckerman & tina cohen-chang ( @tinacchq )

when: july 30, 2019 sometime in the afternoon

where: an IHQ computer room

why: because ladies talking to ladies is what brings joy and dopeness to the world

warnings: none probably

Wow there was a whole ass person in her chair. The one she secretly marked for herself, because it was just a smidge broken, just enough to give her the thrilling lean she needed to wake her ass up sometimes. Which was ironic given her current position on the floor in front of the couch in the room. For some reason she slept better on the floor, sue her. Normally, she would just go and tell the person to move because honestly, why the fuck not, but today was a different kind of day, because it wasn’t just any person in that chair it was Tina Cohen-Chang, and honestly she’d be lying if she said she didn’t have notifications for her podcast turned on. Speaking of podcasts, guess she wasn’t gonna be working on hers, too many eyes on her. Yeah, one pair of eyes is in fact too many. “Yo, what’re you working on?”

[puckmanhq]

who: Noah Puckerman & @fashionmiahq

where: LA Pride

when: June 30, 2019

Seeing a familiar form about fifteen feet from him, Puck hurriedly made his way over because he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t been looking for her since he got there, knowing she’d be with the IHQ float. “Mia, Mia:!” He called out to her. As soon as he was in arms reach he tapped her shoulder. “Nice hat.” He looked her over completely and was reminded just how fucking gorgeous she was. Seriously, he didn’t think he’d ever get use to that. “You look good.”

[changingtiides]

@darkestbeforedxwn:

“Artie, you’re only there for me when your bored and can’t find a chocolate bar to eat.”

“That’s not true.. And even if it was that would still amount to more time than she’s even been alive. So I still would have been there for you more.”

[puckmanhq]

who: Noah Puckerman & @eviehq

where: LA Pride

when: June 30, 2019

"If it isn’t my favorite St. James.” Puck slid in front of Evie, smirk on his face, putting a finger over his lips, “Don’t tell your uncle.” Looking around he felt like it was his first time at pride, even though he’d roamed these streets in years past, but he had always been waving the wrong flag. “This is fucking dope.”

[puckmanhq]

who: Noah Puckerman & @tinacchq

where: LA Pride

when: 06.30.2019 midday

"Yo, T, wait up.” Puck jogged to his former team captain feeling the sun beat down on his back. “Hey, it was cool... being on your team. Solid leadership.” Hands settled on his hips, he smiled at her, turning his hat around so it actually shielded his eyes from the bright star in the sky. “Guess we found something to do together, huh?”

[alipucks-blog]

who: Aliyah Puckerman & @berrytobias

where: LA Pride

when: June 30, 2019

"Dude, funnel cakes. I fucking demand strawberries, chocolate and powered sugar on my dangerously unhealthy fried dough right now.” Aliyah said, rolling the plastic sleeves of her homemade flail man costume. Yes it was hot as fuck, and not in the I’m gonna pull a hottie kind of way, but in the I’m pretty sure being this hot is not FDA approved kinda way. “I’m gonna have to de-robe, dude. This shit is killing me.” She complained.

[puckmanhq]

who: noah puckerman & kitty wilde ( @wildehq )

when: july 31, 2019 early morning

where: the IHQ campus gym

why: because ladies talking to ladies is what brings joy and dopeness to the world

warnings: puck, like that’s a valid warning right?

It was maybe on purpose that Puck always made his way toward the punching bags after his own workout. Turns out there’s a feisty blonde he likes surprising. Clearly dude doesn’t give a fuck about getting socked in the face. Smile already on his face as he watched her finish a combo, he snuck up behind her as she was resting and gave her ass a playful smack, “Hey sweetcheeks, pretending that’s anyone’s face today?” Boy, didn’t even move to avoid potentially getting an elbow to the jaw, but he figured no one else greeted her like that and that kind of made him happy. It was just a him thing. Now the question was, was he going to get an eye roll, pushed away, or a menacing arms crossed over the chest. Maybe today would be the day he got the trifecta.