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dramadramaduck2011-08-24 01:06 pm
oo5 ☆ [video] ☆
[She's surrounded by lights everywhere, beaming at her just as brightly as the faces in the audience. Everything feels perfect. It's her applause.]
[Only a second later, she's not receiving a standing ovation from the audience after her amazing Don't Rain on My Parade performance anymore. It only takes her another moment to realize where she is, lying underneath-- Jesse-- on the set of the amazing, riveting, raw, Tony Award-winning Spring Awakening. Second act, in the hayloft, the way he is moving on top of her dizzying. He isn't supposed to be saying anything-- the scene purely simulated, silent on paper-- but he leans in close to her ear anyway to whisper, could Finn do this to you? On stage, no less? Sending you so high, that you--]
[In an instant the scene dissolves to reveal her bedroom, Jesse splayed on top of her, his hand hungrily palming her breast, the door slamming open as Finn stalks in, furious.] "What the hell is he doing here, Rachel?!"
"This isn't what it looks like, Finn!"
"Isn't it, Rachel?" [Jesse looks too smug for his own good.] "Isn't it exactly what it looks like? You're mine, Rach, and everyone knows it, especially the Jolly Green Giant over here."
"Hey!"
[There's a long, heavy pause as Jesse's grin only widens, the look on his face nothing short of lecherous as he turns to look at Finn, his words slow, carefully chosen.]
"... unless you want to... join us?"
"N-no!" [Her eyes go wide as she squeaks out her protest. But it's not enough as Finn suddenly walks over to Jesse, resolute as he kisses him, hard.]
[For just a second, she dares to blink and almost misses the way their faces seem to morph together to reveal Quinn's instead, crawling on top of her, body shifting ferrally over hers.] "I'm not gay!"
"Just between the two of us, Berry, we both know that neither of them are really any match compared to me. And deep down inside, I think you know that, too. Stop kidding yourself. Everyone knows you're really gay."
[Before Rachel can really protest-- emphatically-- everything returns to reality, Rachel jolting up in her seat in front of her computer, eyes wide with horror.] Oh-- oh no.
[Only a second later, she's not receiving a standing ovation from the audience after her amazing Don't Rain on My Parade performance anymore. It only takes her another moment to realize where she is, lying underneath-- Jesse-- on the set of the amazing, riveting, raw, Tony Award-winning Spring Awakening. Second act, in the hayloft, the way he is moving on top of her dizzying. He isn't supposed to be saying anything-- the scene purely simulated, silent on paper-- but he leans in close to her ear anyway to whisper, could Finn do this to you? On stage, no less? Sending you so high, that you--]
[In an instant the scene dissolves to reveal her bedroom, Jesse splayed on top of her, his hand hungrily palming her breast, the door slamming open as Finn stalks in, furious.] "What the hell is he doing here, Rachel?!"
"This isn't what it looks like, Finn!"
"Isn't it, Rachel?" [Jesse looks too smug for his own good.] "Isn't it exactly what it looks like? You're mine, Rach, and everyone knows it, especially the Jolly Green Giant over here."
"Hey!"
[There's a long, heavy pause as Jesse's grin only widens, the look on his face nothing short of lecherous as he turns to look at Finn, his words slow, carefully chosen.]
"... unless you want to... join us?"
"N-no!" [Her eyes go wide as she squeaks out her protest. But it's not enough as Finn suddenly walks over to Jesse, resolute as he kisses him, hard.]
[For just a second, she dares to blink and almost misses the way their faces seem to morph together to reveal Quinn's instead, crawling on top of her, body shifting ferrally over hers.] "I'm not gay!"
"Just between the two of us, Berry, we both know that neither of them are really any match compared to me. And deep down inside, I think you know that, too. Stop kidding yourself. Everyone knows you're really gay."
[Before Rachel can really protest-- emphatically-- everything returns to reality, Rachel jolting up in her seat in front of her computer, eyes wide with horror.] Oh-- oh no.

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None of those guys are pressurin' ya into anythin', are they, Rachel?
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LECHEROUS!!
SHAMELESS
HE CAN'T HELP IT. HE'S JESSE ST. JAMES.
YESSS
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TEARS
SOB WHY DOES FINN SEE EVERYTHING
HE LIKES TO KEEP A CLOSE EYE ON YOU TWO
APPARENTLY jfkld;jfdsslkfa SHE FEELS SO STALKED
8( HE CAN'T HELP BEING INSECURE
POOR FINN BB D8 <3
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;___; FINN!!!! /hugs him
/CLINGS ;D;
-- HOW DID THIS SUDDENLY TURN HEARTBREAKING ;A;
idek man. GOTTA LOVE SOME ANGST THOUGH
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1/WAIT FOR IT IDEFK
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DONE
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[Just]
[WHAT]
[THE]
[FUCK]
[WAS]
[THAT]
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Just... don't say anything.
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