My friends tend to judge me when I get super emotional over Quick. I’ll fangirl if they’re just sitting next to each other or sharing a look. None of them understand how hard it can be to be a Quick shipper when RIB tries to kill us.
Thank God for you guys. You guys understand.
Awhh, it’s okay, the Quick shippers are the best.
And so is my fucking fandom because we survived, as counted by the lovely Ella, 470 DAYS WITHOUT OUR COUPLE SPEAKING.
And here we are. Still standing. And about to get our couple back.
Quick fandom: I love you. We’re the best family ever.
Hey haters, sorry for your troubles.

(Source: barbie--klaus)
oh. my.
All the Quick and Quinn and Never Can Say Goodbye made me cry. And Samcedes got a duet before we did. I mean, I adore them and it was a great duet, but I wants my Quick duets. At least, I had Smooth Criminal…
QUICK. IS. ON. NCSG was perfection.
I also learned I can’t watch Glee with my brother. Because when Artie stood up he was like: “Holy crap! since when can he walk?” And when NCSG came on and I was making the straggled noises of a Quick shipper he thought I was dying. When Pirate Anderson and his eyepatch and Ben happened, he said, “Wait… this song’s about a rat. You know that right? A rat.”
And someone on my facebook newsfeed was bashing the MJ tribute. So, obviously, I unfriended them. No regrets, because that episode was FLAWLESSSSSSSS.
Don’t tell me otherwise. Because they are perfect and endgame and it will happen. I have the highest hopes, that refused to be crushed, for my beautiful OTP. They will end up together because if they don’t my heart cannot go on, okay?
So, I was thinking about when our OTP gets back together, because it’s really inevitable. And I was imagining me when they get back together. Because they’re spooning, he’s special and romantic, she’s perfect, and they love each other… ESPECIALLY NOW.


on this week’s edition of spoiled brats whining about the pony they didn’t get
Oh, you poor naive Klainers. I mean I love Klaine, but trying being a Quicker for a day. We flip the fuck out when they do so much as say each other’s names and look in each other’s general directions. YOU WOULDN’T LAST A DAY OF WHAT WE GO THROUGH.
(Source: adiostoreadors)
And shit went down.
It’s okay, Glee fandom. I love you, I’m caught up on the Quick madness.
#OTP IT’S YOU. ESPECIALLY NOW.

The world may never know…