Anonymous asked: it's danceability! it's on the bonus videos, I think.
Thanks alot!
Chapt.3 : http://whataboutcookies.tumblr.com/post/30324144830
A/N: Part 4 already, wow! This is about half-way through, it will depend on my inspiration i the next few days. Wedenesday I go back to school, so I will probably write on Sunday and Monday.
His living room was unrecognizable. The flat screen TV was on the wall, the books were back in the librairy, most of all, the couch. That damn couch had gone. Instead the rug was pushed in front of the television, the two bean bags sitting on it. And between those two bean bags, a small figure appeared.
I got amazing feedback for the Michellie one-shot part.1, so I will write part 2 later today (it’s 11 am here)!
Thank you so much for your messages <3
Chapt.2 : http://whataboutcookies.tumblr.com/post/30261156672
Summary: There’s a knock on Blakes door at 1 am. and stuff happens. Enjoy!
Warning: Again, light swearing.
Before any of the two could get there brain working properly after Blake’s emotionnal breakdown and the chocking news Nellie had just delt with, and before Blake could even whipe his tears away, the door swung open young woman with the longest brown locks walking in.
Chapt.1 : http://whataboutcookies.tumblr.com/post/30237715168
Summary: Blake took Nellie back to his place and stuff happens. Enjoy!
Warning: Swearing, a bit, the f-word.
He was lying on his bed, his head in a pillow, looking like a stringless puppet, vulnerable and broken. Nellie just stared, afraid to hurt him more, somehow, if she got any closer. After 20 minutes of heavy silence, she was feeling uneasy standing there.
“Blake” she wispered, as she grabbed a stool from his desk. No response. “It’s gonna be ok.” Like that’s gonna work, you don’t even know what’s wrong.
In which TGP episode can we see Nellie leant against a pillow on Michaels shoulder? Please help me?
Pt.1 : http://whataboutcookies.tumblr.com/post/30401955396
A/N: Hi guys! This is the second part to my one shot. It’s just going to wrap things up, and I must warn you, it’s basically smut. I spent all afternoon with a friend trying to figure out how to write this. we had lots of fun doing so, and this is it.
Warning: Again, smut. I think so anyways.
Is this happening? Michael effing Weisman is against me! Does this mean we’re together, or? No! He’s just here for a one night thing stupid.. All of a sudden Nellie felt sick of their proximity, knowing the boy pressed against her, the boy she loved so bad, just didn’t feel the same.
A/N: It’s become quite hard for me to write my Blellie story because of stuff in my life, so I decided I would write a lighter one-shot. I hope it’s okay. And send me prompts or ideas on fan fics or one shots I could work on for you guys!
Summary: After Nellie’s birthday, Michael has a special present for her. Enjoy!
Picking up another red cup, Nellie sighed.
Summary: The Glee Project Cast are out and stuff happens. Enjoy!
« - and Tyler burnt our dinner after all that! ». Everybody laughed as Abraham was telling his Glee Project friends about the joys of living with Tyler, especially if he was trying to cook. As a response Tyler just shot his arms up in desesperation, forgetting the full glass in his hands.