#newdiirection

[dancescircles]

Oh, so Rachel can shut her mouth! And she looks terrified into submission. Well, fuck. There’s a smirk on Cassie’s lips, but she can’t decide whether she’s satisfied or disappointed that this obnoxious, mediocre, mouthy girl is finally learning her place. 

“No smile for me, Schwimmer?” she asks, circling her like a vulture swooping down on their dead prey. She can imagine what Rachel wants to say, what she’s holding back. “I bet you have at least twenty you practice in front of a mirror every morning.” 

@newdiirection / continued 

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        THE PAIR WERE SETTLED IN A DIMLY LIT BOOTH IN THE CORNER OF THE BAR . as much as dani enjoyed being in the centre of the action , she actually just wanted some more alone time with santana . it was a date after all . it was their first date actually , and although dani had a feeling santana preferred places a lot classier than the one they were in , she hoped they would still have fun .  ❝ that’s insane . ❞ she said , unable to conceal her laugh .  ❝ you’re telling me this guy proposed to his girlfriend , with a bunch of students in a pool ? all while wearing a white tux ? it sounds like a fever dream . ❞ she giggled , before taking a small sip from her rum and coke .  ❝ i bet rachel loved that , she seemed like someone who likes dramatic gestures . ❞ @newdiirection

[frankenteend-a]

❛ that’s exactly what you won’t ask. ❜ (quinn)

john mulaney: the comeback kid sentence starters || accepting!

          quinn was right, and finn knew it. he, of course, didn’t want her to be right, and the realization filled him with intense discomfort. he shifted his weight on his feet, shoving his hands into his pockets to prevent them from fidgeting and completely giving him away. he was too afraid to ask anything about the coming months           everyone else seemed to know their final destinations, or at least they knew what they were going to do once they got there. finn was too afraid to ask questions of himself, to ask for advice, to ask for any help because he was afraid of empty answers. he had no idea who he was, and he had no idea what he could actually realistically accomplish, especially now that football was out of the picture. but, he just rocked back on his heels, adjusted his the strap of his backpack on his shoulder, and pulled his gaze up to meet hers once more.           “congrats again, quinn. i bet you’re gonna love connecticut.”

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‘ when will you learn? when will you learn that your actionS HAVE CONSEQUENCES! ’ (santana)

Rachel frowns at the other, straightening out the pleats in her skirt as well as her posture whens she stands from her seat. “You don’t need to yell, Santana. It’s literally Kurt and I–” She watches as Kurt waves goodbye as he exits the choir room. Rachel can’t resist rolling her eyes. He is supposed to be her moral support! “Well. I suppose just me now.” Lowering her voice, she looks around the choir room as Rachel gets closer to the Cheerio (in case someone comes into the room). “Is this because I ate more of the breadsticks when I took you to dinner the other night? I thought regardless it was a lovely date–” She can see Santana’s face unmoved. “The breadsticks are vegan, so I was quite ecstatic about it.” Rachel’s brain comes up with excuse after excuse, and each conclusion in her mind only ends up sour. This included kisses, which made sense because they weren’t exactly a couple during school hours and very few actually knew about it. “Are you really going to be mad at me forever because I ate breadsticks? I know that you know they’re unlimited, so I don’t understand why you’re acting like this. It’s quite troublesome to be honest with you.”

[thistiime-blog]

‘ aHH STOP! i could’ve dropped my croissant! ’ (cooper)

When she laughs, it’s boisterous, and she briefly thinks maybe obnoxious. Her arms are wrapped around Cooper from behind as she hides her face into his back, grinning from cheek to cheek. After a long summer hiatus, the duo were back for their first table read of their third season of their show. She’s missed him, even if she saw him at least twice a week during the summer, but there’s something different about being on set, working together… The energy and their dynamic is different. But Rachel doesn’t think about it too hard when her closest friend is holding a croissant between his teeth, coffee in one hand with the script in the other, and he looks exactly like belongs in sitcoms (which she supposes is perfect casting if they’re in a sitcom together anyway).

She lets go of him and calms her laughter, eyes twinkling with amusement and mischief. Moving to stand in front of him, she holds her hands out to Cooper. “Here, give me your croissant so you don’t look like you stole it with your teeth from a bakery,” she teases. Rachel can’t help the way her smile softens and even rolls her eyes at her co-star. Tina, one of the wonderful women on the production team, describes her smile as affectionate, nervous – like she’s been gifted with a butterfly that fits in her hands, delicate and beautiful, unafraid to flutter its wings and rest contentedly in Rachel’s palms. You can tell you like him, Rachel is what Tina would say, which would result in a pout and go on a tangent about how crushing on Cooper wouldn’t be worth it even if she knows how right Tina is and then some more. “I hope you missed me,” she half-seriously flirts.

[thistiime-blog]

‘ oh my god why can’t you just take the fricken compliMENT ’ (cooper)

Rachel is storming away from Cooper when he basically calls her out. She’s halted in her tracks, pausing to take in Cooper’s words. She is Rachel Berry, the practical queen of accepting compliments left and right, and the fact that he’s accusing her of otherwise makes her more upset than she already is. Her head rolls, lips purse, and she inhales heavily through her nose. She whips herself around (if her hair could make the cracking sound of a whip, it would as it follows behind her) to look at her co-star. “I can take a compliment !” 

This isn’t the first time she’s been on a set, this isn’t the first time she is a series regular on a show, but it is the first time she is the lead of any television series. For 24 years old, she knows she isn’t doing too shabby in the slightest. Rachel will always take her craft seriously, and she continues to show the desire to improve in her acting classes and voice and dance lessons. She feels insulted; the small creeping hand of insecurity rests upon her shoulder, and the fact it feels so present on her skin, the weight apparent on her back irks her even further. Her hands ball into fists, arms swaying outright as she marches over to Cooper; the clicking of her heels echoes eerily on the set. “You, Mr. Anderson, did not give a compliment ! If you are going to give a compliment, I expect it to not insult any work that I’ve done previously !”

[gonnabiteya]

@newdiirection | From HERE

Okay, someone remind him WHY he was the messenger stuck between these two OVERLY DRAMATIC, Miranda Priestly attitude woman who didn’t know manners or how to move the fuck on to save their lives? 

He totally didn’t sign up for this drama, and by now? A long fuse is starting to wear thin. 

“Oh, come off it - We’re ALL fuckin’ nobodies out here in New York, alright? You and me and Kurt too, not just Rachel, yeah? Don’t go throwing shade when you’re JUST as affected by the rest of us. You two need to sort out your shit already.” And there, he’s said it. Tough love and all that. 

[touchinclouds-blog]

❛ i wanna be wined , dined , and 69ed . ❜

             BRITTANY’S EYES LIT UP , AS IF SANTANA’S WORDS WERE THE BEST THING SHE HAD EVER HEARD IN HER LIFE . well , it would have been up there , but she thought that whenever santana spoke . she tried her best to write down all of the things that santana said to her , and it was easy when they first met , and brittany was watching her from afar . they would run into each other occasionally , but it was harder now they were spending so much time together . she hated herself for forgetting certain things . she wanted to remember everything that slipped from santana’s perfect lips . 

              nervous hands went to santana’s hips , and she pulled her closer in disbelief . she still couldn’t get around the fact that santana had agreed to be hers . of course , she was always brittany’s . she always belonged to her , and she always would but now everything was official . she held her gently , taking a deep inhale to smell her scent , before nodding her head . ❝ i can totally do that . ❞ she grinned , meeting santana’s eyes . ❝ how about tonight ? is tonight okay ? i can make you a nice meal… or , well , i can order you a nice meal , and i’ll get us some nice wine , and then we can have each other for dessert ? yeah ? ❞