Welcome to the Pucklands
Name's Noah Puckerman, but you'll call me Puck unless you're one of the few that's managed to pester me enough to call me something else. I am eighteen year old senior at McKinley High in lame ass Lima, Ohio. I'm young stud, sure, but I've got a ton of experience under my belt in a lot of things from what life's handed me. Even with the crap that's come with it, it's a good life and I'm still living it to the fullest with the ones that matter like the hot and beautiful chick I get to call my girlfriend, but you just get to call her Quinn Fabray. There's also the HBIC lesbro known as the one and only Santana Lopez and 'course the best bro to ever bro, Finn Hudson. I'm a proud father of a kid who's gonna do awesome things in life even if I can't be there, and the bad ass older brother of Sarah Puckerman who you don't wanna mess with. It's pretty clear now that I'm not gonna be stuck here, that's a plan that won't be changing.

WILL YOU GO TO PROM WITH ME|| Quick

onequinnderella:

Quinn let out a small giggle, unwrapping her arms around his neck and grabbing one of his hands that had been resting on her waist. She guided him inside, closing the front door and locking it before taking them to the living room and sitting down. Deciding to make it a bit different today, she laid her head down on his lap and extended her legs on the rest of the couch. “What’s going to happen in New Haven? I mean, I know you’re getting a job and I’ll be attending Yale, but what about us? As in a couple?” She looked up at him, lips pursed to a side. It was a whole different thing that hadn’t crossed her mind as much with everything currently going on. Prom was just around the corner along with graduation, and the two kittens had also been on her mind along with the mohawked boy that she was currently conversing with. “We won’t be able to spend as much time together as we do now since I’ll be busy with school work and studying, and you’ll be working eventually. It’s not like we’ll see each other at nights either since I’ll be staying on campus. And what about the kittens? Will you be able to manage with Kiara even if she does chew on your shoes?” The blonde sighed, “Sorry that I keep rambling on and on, it’s just that we’ll be moving soon and the whole feeling is just starting to kick in. We won’t be in Lima anymore. This is where everything went on—where I cheated on Finn with you and Beth happened, where the truth finally got out and then we ignored each other for a whole year, where I was a girl with pink hair and leather clothes, and where we got together after some ups and downs. And now we’re just leaving it all behind to go somewhere we don’t know and have no idea what will happen there.” Her hand went to grab one of his, lacing their fingers together. “I just really love you.”

Where ever Quinn’s little ramble came from was lost on Puck, but that wasn’t entirely out of the ordinary with them. She worried, that was just something Quinn did and Puck loved that about her. He loved everything about the blond resting her head on his lap and lacing their fingers together, telling him she loved him after expressing all her thoughts out verbally. He enjoyed when she did that, when she communicated with him about whatever the hell she wanted to say. It made him feel important, oddly enough. Like she wanted to talk to him about anything and everything which was a huge step up from when they hadn’t talked a whole year and then some.With Quinn’s head on Puck’s lap, he let his free hand touch the top of her head while looking down at her. “We’re gonna make it work because I just really love you, too.” He reassured first thing, somewhat teasing her as well. “The fuzzballs are gonna stay with me, I can come on campus to visit you or you can come over to me, especially when it’s late and you’re stressing over whatever. I’ll be your date to parties, and when you can go out. We can webcam whenever it’s possible. Point is, I’m gonna be there and we got this.” He was possibly over simplifying things, but he did mean what he told her all the same, “You and me, everyday.” He tacked on, his face looking mock serious and his tone also a false emotional due to him tapping in to his inner Noah from The Notebook with his last words just to poke a little fun.

posted 2 hours ago via onequinnderella · originally quepasa-puckfasa with 4 notes

Wow.

mynameis-blaine:

quepasa-puckfasa:

Crazy to think about, huh? But c’mon Anderson, us New Directions ain’t ever gonna not be bonded. Been through a lot.

You guys have been through a lot, BUT i’m kind of late to the party so I don’t know if that applies to me very much.

You’re not late enough to not be apart of everything, dude. It’s basically like once in ND, always in ND. I bet we’ll see each other again, who wouldn’t wanna see this good looking face of mine as often as possible?

posted 23 hours ago via mynameis-blaine · originally mynameis-blaine with 7 notes

All this talk about graduation is kind of upsetting.

broadway-dreamer-rachel:

It just hit me that this will be our last year performing together. It will be the last time all of us are in the choir room together. Its so hard to believe what’s happening very soon, but I’m also excited to start my life and make something of myself. 

I just wanted to take the time to say that all of you mean so much to me and I’ll never forget any of you.

Can’t wait to see your name in the big leagues, Rachel. Just be sure to send me and Q tickets to things since we won’t be that far away from you in NY since I know I won’t be forgetting you.


I really don’t know how to feel about graduation.

greaterthanyou-harmony:

I’m going to miss some of you so much…

I won’t go speaking for everyone else, but I’ll miss you, too, wafflegirl.


san-marie-lopez:

 quepasa-puckfasa replied to your post: With graduation close…I just…

You haven’t been drinking? That should change. You and me gotta share a celebratory ‘we fucking made it’ booze session after grad, and I don’t mean just at a party.

Well I knew that I was going to make it; however I could definitely be up to have some drinks on your behalf.

Yeah, I knew you would, too. Oh really, you’d drink some drinks on my behalf? Good to know you’re so thoughtful.

posted 23 hours ago via san-marie-lopez · originally san-marie-lopez with 2 notes

finn-trex-hudson:

I’m staying here and I will take care of Burt’s tire shop.. Actually, no, I’m going to college in New York :) Staying in Lima is like plan Z and New York is part of my first 20 plans. And what are you going to do??

You almost convinced me on that one, glad you’re not sticking here man. You got in to a place in NY? Way to go, Hudson. What are you doing there? I’m heading to New Haven, going to a JC there in the spring after I get a job in the fall and living in my own place. I’m gonna go look for apartments during the summer.

posted 1 day ago via finn-trex-hudson · originally quepasa-puckfasa with 7 notes

posted 1 day ago via grintvera · originally grintvera with 157 notes

Wow.

mynameis-blaine:

Graduation is really close. Soon everyone’s going to be leaving..

Crazy to think about, huh? But c’mon Anderson, us New Directions ain’t ever gonna not be bonded. Been through a lot.

posted 1 day ago via mynameis-blaine · originally mynameis-blaine with 7 notes

WILL YOU GO TO PROM WITH ME|| Quick

onequinnderella:

With prom just a week and a few more days away, Quinn had been wondering when was she ever going to be asked out to it. Maybe Puck had thought that just because she’s his girlfriend, there is no point in asking. Or maybe he had just completely forgotten about the dance itself. Then again, that was a bit too hard to do thanks to all the campaigning posters around the halls of McKinley High—many of them including himself for King along with the blonde for Queen that she had put up. Then came Kiara, the sweet little kitten that she had gotten by winning a bet. Apparently she wasn’t exactly the sweetest around Puck, but for some reason, Quinn knew that there was no way she could act that way around someone who took care of her. Seeing her would certainly calm things down a little, and just petting her would be enough. Once arranging things with Puck to come over, the blonde set up a small ‘bed’ for her made out of blankets just in case nap time came along for the kitten. 

It wasn’t too long after being done with the set up that Quinn heard a knock on the door, getting up to go open it with that same smile that always appeared when seeing her boyfriend. Her eyes went down to the kitten in his hands, her smile widening into a grin. “Hey baby,” she reached for Kiara, pulling her closer into a cuddling hug before lifting her up in front of the blonde’s face. Seeing that the tag had some longer writing on it, Quinn furrowed her brow before straining her eyes a bit to read it. Her lips curled into a smile when noticing what it said. So he hadn’t forgotten. She set Kiara on the floor inside her house and looked up him, taking a step closer as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “You’re ‘dad,’ I’m guessing?” She smiled, “I was hoping you’d ask me soon. Just as long as there are no confessions about sleeping with anyone, I’d love to go with you.”

Puck noticed Quinn’s beautiful smile and it was like falling in love with her all over again. He obviously wasn’t nervous about asking her to prom by this point, even if he didn’t ask they would have gone together as far as Puck knew. But again, he wanted to do things right this time around and asking her to the dance probably would do something for her such as make her special. She was special, in the world but to him especially. Naturally Puck smiled back at her, then he noticed her smile appear more as she took Kiara in hand. She was like that with their daughter, too, and it was another reason why Puck was secretly more than okay with the kitten situation overall. He waited in anticipation for Quinn to decipher the message on the tag, hoping it wasn’t too freaking cheesy for her. Once her grin came back, he was sure she saw it, but that was further backed up when she set the kitten on the ground.

His head shook as he gave a charming smirk with a little chuckle at her comment. He didn’t really think the whole sleeping with her sister thing would ever be something to remotely joking about, but he was okay with it. It was just another thing on the list of items they had overcome together. Fighting adversity was pretty much all they had done for two years and they finally were at that point where they could just be happy. Where all the pain, suffering, tears, fights, and all else just were what had to be gone through so that they could be that happy couple who asked each other to prom in ridiculously dorky ways. His hands automatically went to her touch her waist, this thumbs stroking a little, “Oh..” He started with a certain expression that was meant to look like there was an issue with that, “Well at least I asked, counts for something.” Puck joked, now his face completely changing in expression to be playful and bright.

posted 1 day ago via onequinnderella · originally quepasa-puckfasa with 4 notes

I just gotta say

broadway-dreamer-rachel:

I think you have me confused with someone else. I am, I mean I’m not used to having this many friends, its nice though. I’m glad everyone could make it.

Nope, I only know two smokin hot Jews— one is me, the other is you so I know when I mean you and when I don’t. Yeah… I know what you mean, never really had such awesome, actual friends till you guys came around. It’s pretty awesome. Glad they could, too. I would’ve gone Death Star if they didn’t.