Summary: Follow up to there is no hell (but the one you made)
. quinn can only kiss Rachel in darkened spaces. Post 2x22 “new york”, faberry.
Notes: I got a few requests for a sequel to “there is no hell”, so here is your follow-up :). I tried to make this less bleak, but in my head high school Faberry is a black, angsty abyss because I have this irritating need to make it fit around canon (and this is why I write chaptered college fic to keep from hurling myself right out of a window.) Anyway, I hope you all enjoy.
Also: on a whim I decided to make a tumblr for my writing (thisyears-girl.tumblr.com). I won’t clog it up with chaptered fic updates, but you’ll find one/two shots like this, and some original material of dubious quality. It’s totally bare bones at the moment, but I’m going to try not to be lazy about it.
Reviews are loved and appreciated. Thanks for reading.( So Quinn cut her hairCollapse )