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A portion of my grilled cheesus au

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Kurt reveals the whole Glee Club Secret-by accident.

Kurt gets a little concussion, Mercedes and Finn stay by his side. 

Too bad concussed!Kurt doesn’t have any filter. 

At all.

Based on the scene in Grey’s Anatomy where Meredith is all high and talks to Mark.  

Also this kinda just ends but I don’t care

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Small Steps

For day 27/3 days until….

AU of Grilled Cheesus/S2.

Kurt doesn’t want anything to do with his old life.

At least he can pretend. 

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Alex Rewrites: New York

Funeral

With Jesse no longer “helping” New Directions, they are in New York!

First off, besides minor changes for my own continuity’s sake, most of the episode is staying in!

Keeping in:

About 85%? I love Kurt continuing his streak of crimes to sing For Good, the Finchel content is actually sweet. For a finale this episode is nonconsequential. 

Klaine still do say “I love you” for the first time in Lima Bean.

Here’s what changes:

Quinn’s motivations (?)

Since she and Finn broke up amicably she no longer has a reason to “ruin” their chances at Nationals. Instead, she focuses herself on writing, and tries to put her competitive nature into getting them a win. 

She, with Sam, Mercedes, Santana and Rachel, write “Pretending.” At this point, they decide that Rachel and Finn will sing part of the song, while Santana and Mercedes sing the other part.

Santana writes her feelings about Brittany into it.

Will and Broadway

Will, who has been consistently struggling with small-town mentality, realizes that though he loves performing, that time is gone for him. Instead, he uses the moment to try and fuel his student’s dreams, and vows that next year, he will be different. It’s a season’s worth of actual growth. 

Finchel Kiss

It stays in, but this time, the reason they lose is linked to the fact it throws off Santana and Mercedes  a bit-not by much-but they are visibly stumbled. They are able to sing it just fine, but the pause is long enough to cost them. The whole time, Santana is looking at Brittany, but instead of longfull pining, she smiling, and it’s more a promise than a sorry.

Plus, you know, they came up with these songs and choreo two nights before. 

END

So, S2 ends with the crew together, 12th place, but they are, despite their loss, are much happier, and already are planning for next year. Sue, in Will’s office, tells him she’s allocated a portion of the Cheerios budget for the Glee Club, and swears that she’ll stop trying to tear them down. 

Alex Rewrites: Funeral

I’m back!

Prom Queen

So there isn’t much in this episode. I love the Furt content, I love Rachel/Mercedes/Kurt/Santana competing, and I do love Sue in this as well as seeing what Will does for her at the funeral, despite their pretty terrible relationship.

So, as usual, I’m just going to change a few things around. I’ll be going by character arc this time. 

Sue

Instead of her conspiring against the glee club most of the episode (IE getting their plane rerouted with Terri) Jean’s death just stops her energy for her anti-glee club ways. Kurt and Finn still take the lead in getting the glee club to help with the funeral.

In the end, Sue pays for the cost of the trip entirely, and thanks them (Specifically Furt & Will) for helping her despite the fact that she’s done horrible things and tried to stop their club.

This will result in the build-up of S3.

Finn v Jesse (aka Jesse v Glee Club)

Jesse’s comments, along with the fact no one (even Rachel, who is still considering her feelings for him) trusts him, get to Finn and the glee club. After Mercedes, Santana and Kurt put on their same, great performances and yet Jesse only compliments Rachel (and everyone else is there watching) they decide, as a club, to get him out-that none of what Jesse has to offer in advice will work for them.

Mr. Schue, who has finally come to terms (seeing how hurt and angered the whole glee club is with his favoritism) agrees, and sends Jesse away, despite Rachel’s conflicted feelings. 

He decides, right then, that not only are there to be no more sole-singer solos, but “duets” will be broken down so at least two couples (and not necessarily romantic couples either) can perform them, along with a group number that will try to feature everyone, and save duets and solo competitions for the glee club’s own personal competitions. 

They all (with a little bit of convincing to Rachel) agree.

End of Fuinn

A day after the funeral, Finn is considering Sue’s (spoken by Will) speech. When he and Quinn meet for a date, and they spend time just eating dinner quietly, he comes to the realization that the spark is gone, and that though he loves the idea of Quinn, he doesn’t love her the way she deserves or should.

Quinn, who has been playing her prom queen moment again and again, realizes she needs to be herself for awhile: without the attachment of a boyfriend or idealizing the idea of romantic love and popularity. 

Their growth throughout the season (year) lead them to amicably breaking it off, realizing that their history, their personalities, and their wants are leading them to different things. It’s finally a end to a relationship that isn’t messy, isn’t by cheating, and is just two people who realize it’s best to end it now rather than risk pain later. 

Survey Says: Glee! BTS/Promo/Live Pt 1

Because its late at night, and I don’t have much sanity, I will upload and link the you tube playlist tomorrow. RN I will just link directly to the YT video. 

Here is:

Props had the highest answer rate, with a little more than 2/3rds of the answers.

Sweet Dreams BTS

Laryngitis 

Mattress

and some promo/interviews!

this is hit the limit so there will be a Pt 2!

How Not to Spy On A Date, by Finn Hudson.

Because Anne told me to write fluff

Finn does his brotherly duty, making sure Kurt is okay and safe on his first date.

It’s not his fault everyone else tagged along.

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Dumb question but if you were going to change the spelling of any Glee Character’s name (first or last) to an obnoxiously complicated version of that name who’s would it be and what would it look like?

Okay I love this question. I’m such a language nerd. 

Kuhrt. Because it’s German (well, so is Kurt (the name) anyways). 

but my brain knowledge ends there

War of the Foxes

It’s one of my favorite quotes. here: Someone has to leave first….

An AU of the Klaine break up, S5/S6

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Silver?

“Why on earth would you paint yourself silver?” Finn whispered, standing in the doorway of the bathroom as Sam rubbed frantically at his face with a washcloth, silver face paint covering him from the top of his forehead and down to where his V-neck tee, a light grey, started. “Did you use permeant marker or something?”

“It won’t come off,” Sam cried, trying to stay quiet. The Humdel parents had been kind enough to let him stay for the school year, he didn’t want them knowing he’d snuck out for a midnight screening for a double-viewing of the Fantastic-Four movies. He also didn’t want Mr. Burt to see him covered in silver. He knew the man was very kind and accepting of pretty much anything, but he was sure the man didn’t appreciate his bathroom getting covered in silver paint. “Finn!” He whispered, a bit frantic. “Help me!”

“I don’t know what to do!” Finn cried back, stepping into the bathroom to look at Sam through the mirror. “Maybe we should wake up-”

“No.” Sam interrupted, his eyes wide with fear. “Waking up Kurt is the last resort.”

“Why?” Finn asked. “Kurt will know what to do to get the paint off.”

“You really think waking Kurt up-your brother, who bit you when you woke him up from a nap to ask him where the coffee grounds were-will appreciate being woken up to help me de-silverfy?” Sam shook his head, and groaned when another swipe at his face with the wash cloth barely removed anything. “No way.”

“Well,” Finn shrugged. “It’s either I go and wake up Kurt, or you are silver until he wakes up in the morning.”

Sam wiped again at his face. He looked in the mirror, and whimpered a bit: he’d been cleaning up for an hour, and he was still mostly silver. He still didn’t want to wake Kurt.

“I’ll just be silver forever,” Sam moaned. 

“What are you two-Sam?” Kurt stepped into the bathroom doorway, drawing back in surprise when the pair whipped around to stare at the smaller teen. Kurt was gaping at him, eyebrows upturned as he took in the situation. Finally, after a few moments of awkward silence, Kurt deflated, shaking his head in obvious disappointment. “Sam,” he groaned, rubbing a hand over his eyes. “I told you not to paint yourself silver.”

“Ohhh,” Finn said, registering why Sam didn’t want to wake Kurt. “You didn’t want to wake him, because he told you this would happen.”

“Yes yes yes,” Sam looked to Kurt desperately. “You can lecture me in the morning. Please help me,” Sam begged. He clasped his hands-also silver-and made puppy-dog eyes at Kurt. Kurt, for his part, just looked at him through tired eyes, and sighed again.

“Fine,” he said. “Wait here. Finn, grab the extra washcloths from the cabinet so Sam doesn’t turn this whole bathroom silver.” Kurt strode out of the doorway, Finn tossing Sam a few new washcloths with his order. The pair waited a few minutes, Sam feeling so tired he wondered if it was just best to sleep in the bathroom and wait until morning to clean, just as Kurt reentered, holding a jar in one hand a glass of water in the other.

“Coconut oil,” Kurt told him, setting the jar on the counter and opening it up. “Put this on your skin, wet a washcloth, and it will come off. I suggest taking a shower after since you’ll feel very slick and gross, even if you won’t be silver anymore.” 

“Thank you,” Sam replied, relieved. “What’s the water for?” Finn stood from his seat on the bathtub rim, leaving Sam to finally wash off his mistake.

“Me,” Kurt replied. “It’s why I was up.” Before he could stop him, though, Kurt raised his arm, and quickly took a photo, having hid his phone in his pajama pants pocket. “Thanks for not waking me up. Goodnight Sam, Finn.” With that, Kurt quickly, and somehow quietly, dashed back down the hall to his room, before Sam could grab at him.

“Night dude, Finn said with a laugh. “Have fun. See you in the morning.” Sam could only watch, still too silver for retaliation, as the taller teen left him alone. Groaning for what felt like the 100th time that night, Sam stared back at himself in the mirror.

He was never going to paint himself again. 

Fantastic-Four be damned. 

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