#f2f:rachel

[sterlingfitness]

F2F // JEFFCHEL

Jeff was already in the studio before class started. He went through his stretches and watched as the room filled up with students, hoping to see the petite brunette he was expecting. He wanted to hear all about the weekend Rachel had with her new found sister and he was sure she was going to make him dish out about MJ. But as always, she always took her time coming and when she arrived, Jeff was already going through parts of his routine for his midterm.

@peculiarberry

[okayitsblaine-blog]

F2F || Blainchel

After talking to Kurt last night and being called out for dating Rachel when there really was no future, Blaine knew what he had to do. Part of him had felt wrong about this since before it had started, but it was time to end it now. He knocked on Rachel’s door, wondering if she also felt wrong. if she knew what was going on. If she realized that this was coming.

[okayitsblaine-blog]

F2F Blainchel @The Luau

Blaine would not be the first to admit it, but he was drunk. He didn’t really even know what he was drinking, just that it was in a red cup, was cold, and tasted amazing. His luau was going great; he’d managed to get himself into a game of Spin the Bottle, which was pretty fun, he thought- even if he didn’t just go around kissing people on a regular basis. It was for fun, he told himself. His turn came around and he laughed, reaching in without putting his cup down and spinning the bottle, watching for who it landed on.

[stbsubjason-blog]

[PM] A good boy won't keep a lady waiting. You have two in room 103. Let yourself in and wait for me to give you permission to undress and join us.

PM: Yes, Mistress. I promise I won’t keep you both waiting much longer. I just got outta the shower so let me throw on something and I’ll be right there.

[Jason did just that - pulled on a tshirt and a pair of jeans from the laundry basket on the floor. He styled his hair and bothered with deodorant so he smelled decent before heading down the hall and up the stairs to Santana’s room. Once there, he knocked softly on the door with the backs of his knuckles, then let himself in as instructed, popping his head in through the door before entering.] Hello, Miss.

[heyitsfinnhuds-blog]

The Meeting - F2F | Finchel

Finn: God, he was nervous. Finn couldn't ever remember being this nervous. Okay, that was a lie. The first time he almost kissed Rachel when he was still with Quinn.. He was nervous then. Rachel was so amazing and yeah, sometimes she scared the shit out of him but he did eventually fall in love with her. That kinda made him nervous too. And the many times he wanted to marry her... Walking into Breadstixs, Finn let himself get used to the stares of the people that once thought he was dead. Hell he didn't even remember knowing this many people. Shaking his head, Finn sat down and ordered some food for himself and Rachel then waited her arrival. She was going to be pissed. Finn knew that much. But truthfully he was hoping that she'd be more happy than pissed that he was actually alive. He kept glancing at his watch, bouncing his leg nervously as it got closer and closer to seven o'clock.

[gameonfinn]

Friday Morning Slushie // Finchel // F2F

Finn entered the Auditorium. He needed some fresh air after all that happened but there was no going back now. These stupid messages really got to him. Especially the last one. Slushie Rachel. Finn sighed yet again. It was the last thing he wanted to do. Especially to a girl who’s been everything but mean to him. He didn’t even know Rachel that well but he felt like slushing her was the worst thing he could possibly do. Any other jock wouldn’t even care. But he wasn’t like them. He was just after explaining to Marley how different he was. So much for a good guy huh? The cold slushie penetrated through his hand. He had to do it. Sacrifices had to be made. He rubbed the sweat off his forehead with his arm before hiding the freezing cup under his jumper. Rachel please don’t come to school today. Finn thought to himself. His legs trembling, Finn awaited the sounds of Rachel’s footsteps approaching the auditorium. 

[domme-helena-fay]

Flesh Canvas | Rachlena

blue-berry-rachel

It was habit of Helena’s to go into hiding for a little bit, only coming out of her room for class and art club. The presence of an abundance of people crowding her always caused her to pull back into herself so far that even the sound of her iguana tonguing the glass was too much for her. She would recover after a while, however, and coming out more social than ever. Before Rachel came over, Helena already set up the paints she’d collected over the years and laid a towel out over the bed to provide Rachel with a spot to lay on. She would have been lying if she said she didn’t miss the other girl, and she was comfortable enough with the submissive to admit it. Not that she would. “Hey,” she greeted her before pulling the door back. “I just started a new episode of Doctor Who. Do you watch?”