#askingrachelberry

[fondueforme]

"Rachel! Funny seeing you here." Britt grinned, lightly placing a slap against the girl's shoulder and sending a small shock through her with their hand buzzer. "Don't you usually skip the parties?" They sent a quick glance at the small stage area where the band was currently playing then looked back at Rachel with an eyebrow raised. "Or did you come to steal the show?" Honestly, if it was that, Brittany could respect the hustle. @askingrachelberry

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CLOSED STARTER @askingrachelberry

Once the song ended, Brittany gave their partner a quick wave and got out of there. The guy had stepped on their feet twice. They wondered if they could find Jake or even Mike for a dance that wouldn’t disappoint. They scanned the room, but only saw one lone figure sitting off to the side. With a snap of their fingers, the Cheerio with the neck brace was by their side instantly, camera ready. “Let’s go.”

They’d already shot a lot of footage since arriving at the dance, even getting some of Sue’s bowl getting spiked by Lauren. Not to mention the fiasco of crowning the new Homecoming Queen, but they’d definitely lacked any interviews post game, which was why Brittany was making their way over to their fellow Glee Clubber. “Rachel!”

They took a seat next to her and held up their small mic. “If you’re still watching after our short commercial break about the dangers of feline AIDS, I’m Brittany and I’m here with the one and only Rachel Berry. So, Rachel, tonight seems to be the night for the underdogs, but here you are sitting like a sad galago. What gives? Did they stop making your favorite animal print sweaters?”

[asksam]

FMK: Marley, Quinn, Rachel

Fuck @askingrachelberry, marry @askfabray and knit with @askwallflowermarley because she's too kind to kill and I feel like she knows how to knit and even if she didn't, she'd probably enjoy learning how.

[asksam]

CLOSED STARTER FOR @askingrachelberry

Once the football game was over, things turned chaotic fast. The team was still out on the field celebrating their miraculous win. To be fair, it was well deserved after their long losing streak. Sam himself still couldn't believe it, but he didn't have time to dwell on it as the crowd in the stands suddenly turned mobile. Everyone was going every which way and the blonde even lost sight of his best friend in the anarchy. He stood up on the bleachers, searching through the mob of people. Even with all the McKinley gear Sam decked Blaine out in, he was immersed in the sea of all red and white.

He took out his phone and texted his best friend, sending Dude! I'll meet you at the gym, it's crazy out here. He was too busy looking down that he didn't see the person in front of him before he crashed into them from behind. Thankfully, he had fast reflexes and was able to take a hold of their arm before they stumbled down the stairs with the party of people heading down.

"Woah... sorry, about that! Oh hey, Rachel."

He eased them off the stairs and to the side so they wouldn't get swept down in the crowd still trying to leave the stands. “It's nuts, right? But I guess this is what happens when the football team finally wins,” he laughed with a shake of his head. It definitely felt like something out of Friday Night Lights or any other football moment after the underdog home team wins at the end of the show or film. “The parties tonight are going to be absolutely wild.” Sam had never been so glad to not be hosting one before, after the last one they threw, they'd decided to ease back on the partying the following semester. Or at least Kurt and Sam decided while Brett sulked about it. But that's what happened when you mixed alcohol and illegal fireworks. Not only were they lucky nothing caught on fire, they were lucky no one (Brett mostly) didn't lose a limb.

“You don't usually come to these things, do you?” He followed up, squinting at her. “Are you going to go to one of the parties too?”

[ask-blaine-blog]

I'd like to partake in these questions. And simply, because I am curious and I know my friend, Kurt Hummel, would be as well. When did you realize that you are gay?

I think a part of me has always known, to be honest. When I was really young, I was embarrassingly in love with Steve from Blue's Clues. It was more the accepting of it that I had to deal with, especially because the environment I grew up in was never the most... open minded.