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Quinn Fabray is back in shape and ready for a do-over after sophomore year...and she'll try to be less of a bitch this time around. Rachel Berry has found her place in Glee Club, which is always exciting and full of surprises just like her, but she still has some growing up to do.
The two girls have a special knack for getting themselves and others into trouble. Will they be able to not mess things up for each other this year? Or is everything going to crash and burn like they always seem to?
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- Part 3 of We're On Our Way
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“I never doubted that you’d end up here,” Quinn says. “In New York. On Broadway. I always knew you’d be the one to make it out of Lima.”
“You did too,” Rachel points out.
“I wasn’t ever a given, though,” Quinn says quietly. “You were always the sure thing.”
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02 Oct 2025
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Quinn can’t admit she’s in love with Rachel.
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And There Was Only One Healer by UmbreonGurl
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends
17 Feb 2022
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As the next batch of heals yet again skips over her in favor of topping off Killaman25, Vi is forcefully reminded of why she used to pass on playing MMOs entirely. Sure, they’re fun every once in a while with her sister, but good god, she can’t stand dealing with randoms who don’t know the heal priority.
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like a damaged nerve, like a dark bird by Monstrous_Femme
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
18 Aug 2024
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In 1993, Nancy falls asleep on Barb's grave and wakes up in 1985. From there, she finds herself completely unstuck in time.
It's also a love story.
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Finally, she’s able to get the number in right. The ring is sharp against her ear. Pick the fuck up, she thinks, and someone must be listening, because the ringing stops.
“All right, Harrington, what’s on this week’s nightmare menu? And don’t tell me the one about drowning in your pool again, man, we all know that’s rich kid—”
“It’s Nancy.”
A long pause, then a laugh. “Wheeler? To what do I owe this late-night honor?”
“I, um.” Nancy’s tongue feels stuck to the inside of her mouth, like bare skin on upholstery. “I was wondering if you’ve got a couch I can crash on?”
Nancy finds herself in Olympia, Washington on the eve of the Riot Grrrl movement.