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[radishflower]

@necnbible liked this for a lyric starter ( dancing queen by abba ) !!

SHE FLIPS THE RECORD BETWEEN HER FINGERS, unimpressed by steven’s choice in music as she peruses the shelf filled with vinyls and makes a face at just about every one of them.  there is NOTHING upbeat here !! nothing she feels like she could really dance to, but if she wanted to tune out his complaints about disco, she would have brought that topic up sooner.  instead, she’s content to fish, sighing dramatically as she searches, occasionally pressing her cheek to her shoulder as she looks back at him with her big, doe eyes ( deceptive of the shrill and demanding personality right beneath the surface ).

“YOU KNOW,” jackie starts, dragging out the words, as she taps her fingers along the rim of the record. “it’s friday night and the lights are low.” sure, that’s because eric still hasn’t replaced the lightbulb mr. forman yelled at him about earlier, which is bound to blow up in his face and be funny enough to laugh about later, but it’s also GREAT AMBIANCE ( as great as this dirty basement can be ) to dance to actually good music.

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↪   @necnbible​     ❪     𝐑. 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 & 𝐐. 𝐅𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐘     ❫

𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐋  𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒  𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍,     and  quinn  resists  the  urge  to  grimace ;     instead,     it  culminates  in  a  near  threatening  smile,     and  the  quirk  of  an  eyebrow.                   ❝        and  why  would  i  do  that ?        ❞

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@necnbible​ :     ❝      laughing at another person’s misery was the only thing that made me feel like everyone else.       ❞      ❪     𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀     ❫

↪     meme :   game  of  thrones  sentences.

𝑻𝑯𝑬  𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑶𝑳𝑬𝑼𝑴  𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑬  𝑰𝑺  𝑭𝑹𝑬𝑬𝒁𝑰𝑵𝑮  𝑨𝑮𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑺𝑻   the  pale  bare  skin  of  her  thighs ;     the  polyester  red  cheerleading  skirt  doesn’t  cover  nearly  enough  of  her  body.          a  soft  palm  touches  santana’s  own  thigh,     just  above  her  knee.                    ❝        maybe  you  don’t  feel  like  everyone  else  because  𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲  𝗻𝗼𝘁  𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲  𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺.          maybe  you’re  better.          i  admit,     i  don’t  understand  the  need  for  conformity  at  this  school.          at  my  old  school,     with  ballet,     you  have  to  know  how  to  blend  in  with  the  corps,     while  also  standing  out  and  showing  that  you  have  that  special  spark,     that  luminous  quality  that  it  takes  to  become  a  soloist,      or  a  prima.          you  have  what  it  takes,     san,     without  being  a  mean  person.       ❞

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@necnbible​ :     ❝   as long as i’m better than everyone else, it doesn’t matter.   ❞     ❪  𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥  ❫

↪     meme :     game  of  thrones  sentences.

          𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑨  𝑫𝑶𝑬𝑺𝑵’𝑻  𝑾𝑨𝑵𝑻  𝑻𝑶  𝑩𝑬  𝑻𝑯𝑬  𝑩𝑬𝑺𝑻.          she  wants  to  be  perfect ;     flawless  and  graceful  in  every  movement,     for  𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨  𝙩𝙤  𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢  beneath  her  touch  and  for  people  to  enjoy  her  presence.          rachel  seems  to  be  the  opposite     /     it  doesn’t  matter  what  people  think  of  her,     as  long  as  she  was  better.          𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡  𝐠𝐨𝐚𝐥  𝐢𝐬  𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞  𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 ?

❝        things  like  this  do  matter,     rachel.          mr.  schuester  might  give  you  every  solo  for  whatever  reason,     but  in  the  real  world,     the  way  you  treat  people  matters.          you’re  𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀  𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗌,     and  i  know  that  if  i  ever  had  something  you  wanted,     i’d  make  sure  that  there’s  no  chance  in  hell  you  ever  got  it.        ❞

[radishflower]

@necnbible​​ liked this for a lyric starter ( how deep is your love by the bee gees ) !!

“MICHAEL -- YOU, MICHAEL  you know the door to my very soul,” she says, holding her hand over her heart in an entirely genuine way as she squeezes his wrist with her free hand.  though the situation doesn’t exactly warrant such dramatics, jackie is flattered by the gesture. 

MAYBE IT IS JUST A STUFFED UNICORN, but stuffed unicorns are her favorite -- they’re an accurate representation of all the cute and magical things about herself, and the horn atop its head represents her ability to be CUTTHROAT when the time calls for it ( which, let’s face it, is most of the time; her slicing comments do make for better conversation than whatever else anyone else has to say ).

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“ several bad choices have lead me to this moment ”   \   @necnbible​  .

       ❝ THIS MOMENT IN PARTICULAR ?  drinking in rachel’s basement the night before the assembly tomorrow ?  or just glee club in general ? ❞

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❝ now that we understand one another, let’s discuss our situation. ❞ / ramona to envy

[ meme tag | “villains 2019 starters” | Envy && Ramona ( @necnbible ! ) ]

              Oh, Ramona. How feisty. She must really be jealous to speak to her so candidly like this. How sad. Was she insecure-? Or did she just really understand Envy’s power in their little dynamic? Either way, she was entertaining at the very least.

             ❝ What is there to discuss? You used to date my boyfriend, who moved onto better things, and your boyfriend ( my ex ) hasn’t even had a haircut since we broke up. ❞ She pouted to accentuate her faux sympathy. ❝ He can barely even talk to me, Ramona. Do you think I want him back? Jealous-? ❞

            Usually in a situation like this, she’d suggest they just get along to watch their respective beaus squirm, but she didn’t want to give Scott any peace or satisfaction. She didn’t need his jealousy; she saw enough of it from his shaggy little haircut.

            At least he’d stopped drinking. He was a shitty drunk.

            ❝ I don’t see why you would be. ❞ She chuckled. ❝ He’s not as nice as you think he is, he’s just sober with a decent filter. Offer him a shot. See what happens. See if he brings up people you used to know. He. Is so. Jealous. ❞

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❝ am i the problem? ❞ / knives to envy

[ meme tag | “yuna lyric starters” | envy & knives | ( @necnbible ! ) ]

              Was she the problem?

              What a funny question to hear from a FAN. Knives hardly even existed to Envy. Sure, they’d both kissed a man they’d both grow to regret letting see the softer sides of them, but Envy’s only problems stemmed from Scott and Ramona. If anything, Knives was her comic relief. She really thought she was so important? Adorable.

              If she had anything nice to say about the girl with the tacky blue streaks in her hair, it was that she had good taste in music. She was only a baby in the grand scheme of things; high school seemed like ages ago. Knives probably thought she had it all figured out; Envy thought she had when she was younger too. But as you grow, you come to realize that who you are and who you want to be can be vastly different beings.

             Little insecure Natalie V. changed herself for the better to take life by the reins. She was just a little insecure dweeb like Knives before she turned in her figurines for a sexy pair of boots. If anything, Envy saw a piece of herself in Knives; the piece of herself that she’d tried to erase. 

             Only Scott ever called her Natalie or “Nat” anymore. It hurt to remember who she was; nobody wanted that girl around, not even herself. She couldn’t say what she wanted to; say to find better friends than the ones she’d found. To listen to someone like Wallace or Kim, who was actually aware that some of their friends were the scum of the earth. Steven was okay too, but he was always in that sickeningly sweet on-and-off-again romance with her old roommate. It was a little pathetic, but at least they were on the same page.

            ❝ No. The problem is your taste in men, Chau. ❞ Envy said, looking at her manicure. ❝ Believe me. Been there, fucked that. You should be so lucky to be away from Scott. Losers like that suck you dry. ❞