The Microfic Meme
Try to write different categories of fic (angst, fluff, UST, etc) in 10 words or less.
A/N: I was DESPERATE to write something Faberry (formerly known as Quichel) and I couldn't think of a single prompt for a oneshot. So I decided to write more microfics in hopes of getting some of the plot bunnies going. I'm not sure how well that worked, but I at least did two sets of microfics (one of from each girl's pov). I hope you enjoy them and if there's one you see that would be a nice fic, let me know. Also if you have a prompt idea, I'm open for suggestions.
Angst: Quinn deserved her happiness even if it wasn't with Rachel.
AU: Gynecological exams sucked.
"Hi Rachel, I'm Dr. Fabray."
Then again...
Crackfic: Quinn was half monkey? No wonder she was so lithe.
Crossover: Bobbi Glass made Sue Sylvester look like a fluffy kitten.
Death: Rachel stared at Quinn's lips. "It's called la petite mort."
Episode Related: It was official. Cheerios' uniform equaled one very wet Rachel.
First Time: The idea of sex had seemed so clinical until Quinn.
Fluff: Third grade. Valentine's Day. Rachel nervously handed Quinn her card.
Humor: Quick escape...good. Leaving her clothes at Quinn's...very bad.
Hurt/Comfort: Tears fell. "Everyone hates me."
Rachel hugged Quinn. "I don't."
Smut: Slushies were cold, but the blonde's tongue was definitely hot.
UST: "You call me a freak and then you kiss me?"
Angst: Quinn was horrible at relationships. Rachel deserved better than that.
AU: Princess Quinevere gazed longingly at the fair maiden then frowned.
Crackfic: Quinn really loved being a drag king. It was liberating.
Crossover: Quinn's cousin smiled at Rachel. "I'm Serena van der Woodsen"
Death: "Mommy, where do goldfish go when they die?"
Quinn sighed.
Episode Related: "I was singing to you."
"Why?"
"I think you know."
First Time: It was Rachel's first time and Quinn was absolutely terrified.
Fluff: Somehow this wonderful band of misfits had become her family.
Humor: She knew she shouldn't laugh, but slushied Rachel was funny.
Hurt/Comfort: Finn hated her. The only one who understood was Rachel.
Smut: Straddling Rachel's face was definitely the blonde's new favorite position.
UST: Quinn glared. "I hate that I want you."
"I know."