(Source: l-sarfati)

frankenteen-berry:

AU Finchel - In which Finn and Rachel meet in college.

and i’ll love you till the end of time.

(Source: moveslikecory)

He has a picture of her in his side table drawer. He likes to look at it when he can’t sleep. He imagines his arms around her, her soft hair against his cheek. He can see her in the corner chair of his room, her feet tucked under her, laughing at something that he’s said. Her lip balm still sits at his desk; cherry flavored (his favorite) and her red cardigan sweater is safely tucked under his pillow. It still smells like her and sometimes he’ll just lay there and breathe her in. It’s been ninety days. Ninety days since he put her on the train. Ninety days.

(Source: the-sgtpepper)

but it does.  I really do know that they’ll be okay, but shit my heart still fucking hurts.

Cinderella in a Party Dress by monroeslittle

“It’s awful. And after the first time, I thought it was just a nightmare, but I’ve relived it twice since then, and both times I tried to talk to you and explain everything to you, but you wouldn’t listen and it’s like you knew what was gonna happen and you just told me to let it happen, and then you … you died.”

(Source: hudsonlopez)

gleefully-finchel:

Description: Takes place as Finn puts Rachel on the train to New York. Follows the story of Rachel at NYADA and Finn trying to find his future. - A Finchel One Shot

FF link:  http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8172865/surrender

It all happened so quickly that Rachel barely had time to register the sadness she was feeling. Or the confusion. She knew the moment he said that word that there was no fighting him. Surrender. She was not raised to surrender and no matter what Finn thought, she was not going to surrender to fate. When Rachel Berry wanted something, she fought until it was hers. She loved the idea of destiny and soul mates and she truly believed that Finn was hers, but she was not about to leave her future with Finn up to some cosmic universe. But she knew there was nothing she could say to stop him from putting her on that train. So she let him.  She let him walk her past her friends, her teacher, she let him stand there as she waved goodbye, her hand pressed against the glass. She let him run alongside the train until he was finally gone from her view. In a way, she guessed she did surrender.

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(Source: faithfully-stelena)

F/R (I Have Loved You For) A Thousand Years (by saltbreaker8)

(Source: daddyfinn)