When Rachel and Quinn get married in the future you better believe Rachel’s going to be there clinging her fiance’s arm as a driver drives them to the chapel on a road that’s been completely bought for that day so no one else fucking comes on that road but their car.
And you better fucking believe there are no cellphones. Why would they need it?
Quinn’s already there.
I ship: Faberry, Fafaberry, Puckleberry (bromance), Fabang (nerdmance) and a little Brittana. I have respect for everyone's shipping choices, and I expect the same in return.
homeless hobos roasting marshmallows
