meme: request-a-drabble

[ipickquinn]

The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble/fic of any pairing/character of their choosing. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. (If you can't write, I'm sure you can make something else.)Probably just for Glee fandom since that is the only thing I've ever

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[joinmymisery]

I think you should write Quinn/Santana. Anything really, or maybe future fic and Quinn's all house wife-y and Santana works and then brings the kids home from school and everythings just perfect you know.

[ipickquinn]

I'll see what I can do! backitup_baby and I are working on the next installment for our series as well ;)

[joinmymisery]

oooh, I'm excited. I loved the other two!

Mommy and Mama, PG

[ipickquinn]

“Mommy!” A little girl shouted and ran to Quinn, her blonde hair streaming behind her. Santana’s heels clacked loudly as she entered the kitchen behind their daughter

[ipickquinn]

Any specific prompt/situation? Established or not?

[ipickquinn]

cute :D

[ipickquinn]

prompt? ;) And I agree, we do need to fic again soon. I've missed it :(

[ipickquinn]

Ooooh good prompt :D The plot bunnies are rollin' in.

We should just make something in docs that we can edit once we think of stuff!

[thechroniclady]

You're totally gonna hate me for this, but I issue you a Puckleberry challenge. :D

[ipickquinn]

>:| give me a prompt then.

[thechroniclady]

teehee. Such hostility! Hmm... How about a future!fic? Puck runs into Rachel a few years after high school (you can decide location), they reconnect and go on a date. Cuteness ensues. Keepin' it simple.

Lovely, R [1/2]

[ipickquinn]

What a girl wants, what a girl needs...

Puck knew that song. He knew that voice. Although he was having one hell of a case of deja vu, he was way more surprised than he should have been when he looked at the bar’s stage and saw none other than Rachel fucking Berry singing karaoke like it was the most normal thing in the world. He watched her finish out the song, chuckling slightly at how he told her once upon a time that her voice made his ears bleed, then eyed her as she walked back to a table with a bunch of girls

[backitup_baby]

brb while i go push my luck and not even request a drabble

but someone is getting two mixes, so someone should make someone a mix plz.

ilu!

[backitup_baby]

(I will come up with an actual drabble/fic request if you think I am being too obnoxious :))

[ipickquinn]

I'll write you a fic for the mixes you're making me :P prompt me, yo.

[backitup_baby]

oops, i just realized that this means i actually have to get you the mixes before i get anything in return! is this your secret plan to get me to stop procrastinating?

hmmmmmn. i dare you to take the fabrams and the quinntana mixes and combine them into fabramz. ;)

that or you can just write the other side of the twitterfic that i'm writing cause it'll be from artie's POV. sound good?