Title: The Sixth Night-In Which Quinn Fabray Tries To Resist The Urge-To Get Into Rachel Berry's Pants-And The Irony Of Rachel Wearing Skirts (And Other Forms Of Torture) A/N: Obviously, this is part 2.
Wow, I didn’t know you were reading this series but thank you so much, for reading and for the very kind words. I’m happy you think Judy is priceless. And I’m sorry, I know this fic comes across as a giant tease (it is about Quinn getting into Rachel’s pants after all) but it’s really not my intention to tease/frustrate people for the sake of teasing (unlike the major cockblocking that happened in Summer Mornings lol). I hope it doesn’t totally put you off :)
I’m sorry! I really think Quinn and Rachel are not ready to go there yet. Neither am I lol!
I’m glad you found it to be very sweet. I didn’t think Quinn had it in her either lol. Thank you so much for reading and leaving comments on both parts.
lol I guess I'll be the first to *not* call you a tease. Sure the fic was beyond hot with its less that sex sexiness, but I have to admit I like reading about the building tension almost as much as reading about the eventual sexy times
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I’m so relieved you aren’t the only one who’s not calling me a tease lol! “Beyond hot?” Wow. Thank you so much. I have to admit that I really do love writing a slow build-up and since I put the first kiss in the last morning of Summer Mornings, I guess it should be pretty obvious.
Oh, gosh. Thanks for the… vote of confidence? I’m also mentally preparing myself to write it and I’m not ready. It’s just lovely to imagine it in your head but it’s a totally different thing to put it into words lol
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Oh no, I did not mean to give the impression I didn't enjoy the dinner convo. I appreciated it and all of its subtle humor and the tv-esque awkwardness for when we realize Judy knew about Rachel and Quinn (or that at least she has an inkling about their relationship). My own coming out to my parents was more akin to dropping a bomb in front of them with how nonchalant I was with it, my friends standing nearby. *shrug* looking back on it I probably could have been a bit more... tactful, but I was 17 or 18 at the time (which makes me sound so much more intelligent less than nine years later :P)
Writing smut, or even just near-smut, can be a bit awkward. Not necessarily in an uncomfortable way, just in the "not sure how to articulate this without it sounding either really shitty or like porn". *shudders at memory of fic I wrote in my "straighter" days* Oh the potential horrors of fanfic... lol
No need to thank me for reading, it's quite enjoyable and as long as that continues I'll keep coming back. :)
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But anywho, this part was very sweet. Who knew that Quinn was such a romantic?
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I’m glad you found it to be very sweet. I didn’t think Quinn had it in her either lol. Thank you so much for reading and leaving comments on both parts.
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Oh, gosh. Thanks for the… vote of confidence? I’m also mentally preparing myself to write it and I’m not ready. It’s just lovely to imagine it in your head but it’s a totally different thing to put it into words lol ( ... )
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Writing smut, or even just near-smut, can be a bit awkward. Not necessarily in an uncomfortable way, just in the "not sure how to articulate this without it sounding either really shitty or like porn". *shudders at memory of fic I wrote in my "straighter" days* Oh the potential horrors of fanfic... lol
No need to thank me for reading, it's quite enjoyable and as long as that continues I'll keep coming back. :)
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Well, I really hope that I can continue to make this series enjoyable for you and for everyone who likes reading it. And I do try... lol
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