#anderose

[jarley]

After everyone was over all the "New Rachel" enthusiam and they were all done being jealous of Marley's voice Blaine decided that as the newly appointed "New Rachel" that he was going to take Marley under his wings and be a kind of mentor for her because he knew that she was one day going to be the "New Rachel" of the New Directions and she needed someone to show her the ropes

[marleyssongbook]

fyi have not stopped working on my blaine and marley analysis. i simply have a lot of thoughts i care about expressing coherently and want to get examples / take time with it

[endiness]

[tthankstoyou]

it’s a hate crime that we only got one marley and blaine duet

[ktellmeastory]

“I’ve learned the lesson that stressing and obsessing about somebody else is no fun.” (Anderose?)

Marley nodded from the place she and Blaine had hidden as Reg showed the newest artist around the studio.  This ‘new’ artist wasn’t new at all, she had been all over the tabloids for the crazy things she had gotten into over the last few months.  Reg must have really thought he was going to be able to turn that into cash if he was willing to take that on.  “Yea yea yea...” she said dismissively, ducking as she saw them turn their way.  “The real question is...do you think she’d teach me how to be cool like her?”

[whenitblainesitpours]

willsborough aesthetic #003: he sees the future, she sees the past

You - you alone will have the stars as no one else has them... In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night... You - only you - will have stars that can laugh.

[the-avarose-blog]

A Night To Remember

When Ava was invited out that night by her friends, she didn’t think anything of it. It was just another Thursday night after classes and shifts ended, a night to blow off some steam and get a few drinks and enjoy themselves for a few hours-- even if it did take some convincing on her part to go out. Ava was already knee-deep in schoolwork ad job hunting despite the semester just starting a few weeks ago, so really, she should just stay home and study, but her friends were having none of it. So once she caved (and had her closet raided by her friends so they could pick her outfit: a short little black skirt paired with a v-neck long sleeved white top and knee-high black boots) they were off.

She couldn’t even get away with only having one drink, because before she even finished it, another was being ordered for her and thrust into her hand, this one stronger than the last. She wrinkled her nose as the alcohol burned down her throat, hardly masked by the sweetness of the juice it’d been mixed with, but she endured it because, well, her friends were happy, and she genuinely did enjoy spending time with them. It was when they left her alone at the bar to go dance that it happened.

Someone ‘accidentally’ bumped into her, making her drink splash down the front of her blouse, effectively ruining it...and making it somewhat see-through. Before she could run off to the bathroom- or even outside to just go home- the man who knocked into her was there, closer than before. He had his hand on her arm then, his body pressing to hers, close enough that she could smell the alcohol on his breath and close enough that she was boxed in against the bar, making it basically impossible to escape or fight him off. “Let me get you out of here and out of that shirt, gorgeous..”

[rubyanderose]