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St. Berry [Rachel&Jesse] #6: "You're all I've ever want and my arms are open wide."
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"You're all I've ever want and my arms are open wide."
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Quotes: Lea Michele:
"Rachel met her match with Jesse."
"They’re kind of perfect for each other."
"I'd put money on us[to Jonathan], I totally would."
Jonathan Groff:
"They're sort of a match made in heaven."
"I think maybe Rachel has found a match in Jesse."
"I’d love to see Rachel and Jesse end up together."
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Supporters:
1. Titch22
2. Seren86
3. Renata M.
4. Under -the- Blue
5. Peyton Scott
6. jessie09
7. BLlover
8. honeyitsyoursx3
9. strawbles
10. MTG11687
11. makry
12. LG rocks my socks
13. ღmaybe this time
14. bloomgirl468
15. Natih_Fate
16. PiCkLeS4dAwSoN
17. Queen Bee
18. Callalily
19. feels|like|home
20. Ceylone
21. Pattt
22. silver lining
23. -FoolInTheRain-
24. eternalnoob
25. _virgo_
27. ღEmrys
28. maja_m&m
29. LittleMonster
30. Heroes.Mel
31. ElectricHearts
32. BreanBamonFan
33. spicy_girl
34. xbrittnoel21x
35. ~Phoenix~
36. Chasity05
37. Saya_Asakura
38. lisegurl
39. ellen-cheerleaderx
40. theresadawn
41. Arquellania
42. Cute_Poison
43. SilentMuse_x
44. love.across.time
45. natural_disaster
46. skinarolp
47. Dricks
48. Halo23
49. thewordsofalullaby
50. mseMJay
51. AnniePaz
52. JRBudgrl8
Videos:
More:
Breathing space
I'm only human
According to you
Your love's a drug
Pretend
Cosmic love
I can't believe I said I'd lay our love on the ground
For your entertainment
Shattered
Watch me burn
"I loved you"
Who will love you, who will fight?
Shattered
Slipping away from underneath my toes
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Fan Fiction:
Caught In Your Bad Romance
Quote:
Her unannounced visitor was leaning back on the wooden barre, slender body angled with an easy casualness that suggested he somehow belonged there, simmering with the same authority he had always claimed over his surroundings. Arms crossed loosely over his chest, which was dressed in a familiar leather jacket, pushed up to the elbows, and complimenting his smart black jeans. His sense of style hadn't changed then. She ignored the tightening of her stomach that silently confirmed it was also just as effective as ever. His eyes that had been pinned on her dancing body, lifted to meet her face at the same moment hers did. A faint smile touched his lips as he saw her finally register him watching her.
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Tell Me How to Win Your Heart
Quote:
Senior year, for Rachel, had been absolutely incredible so far – no-one dared to throw a slushie at her now that she was at the top of the school, New Directions were sounding more impressive than they had ever sounded [winning Nationals next week would be easy, she was sure of it] and on top of all that, she had been accepted into every single university that she had applied to. At the moment, she was just hanging out at the music store, browsing through the sheet music as she tried to find a piece that she could prepare for an audition that she had lined up next month. She wasn't really sure what she was looking for, she just assumed that the right piece would find her...but as her eyes landed on a familiar music book – familiar for all the wrong reasons – she cursed herself inwardly for thinking that; she really should have decided on a piece before she had left for the music store.
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Are You Somewhere, Feeling Lonely?
Quote:
After six years of basking in the yellow Los Angeles glow, Jesse St. James had come to realize that following his ardor would bring him nowhere but the cool blues of New York City. The echoing timbre of his smooth tenor belonged among orchestra pits and ornate vaulted ceilings, heavy velvet curtains, intricate gilded details. New York; it should be hers, he had heard that the was studying at NYU's Tisch School of the Arts. He supposed after all they'd been through it was expected that they should divvy up the country, choosing coasts for their fame the way a divorcing couple allocates properties and assets. But if they hadn't spoken, how could he worry about breaking rules? How was he to recognize the boundaries, discern their existence? New York was a springboard, young and old migrated here to see their dreams launched to lofty heights (easily forgetting the need to traipse diligently over the dreams of others, shattered on the dirty concrete, to get there). What were the odds that in this city of millions, he would even find himself in a position to step on her ballet-trained toes?
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More:
An Inevitable Conclusion
An Unexpected Interruption
Late Night Interruptions
All The Time It Takes To Hold It Right
Love is not a victory march
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
Blame It On the Elevator
The Dice Was Loaded From the Start
Best of Me
Your dirty mouth full of honest lies
Triple threat
You're a gold mine, goldmine
A season ticket on a one-way ride
Pools of Sorrow
The Hardest Part
Hello, I Love You
Habit
Nostalgia
SoulSong
Turn My Head With Talk Of Summertime
Future Titles:
He's nuts about her and could never hurt her.
He's burning up for her love.
"Don't put me off cause I'm on fire and I can't quench my desire."
"You make me strong, you make me bold."
He thinks her being a star is inevitable.
He misses her and all her drama.
They did a 'CSI investigation' together.
He wants her to connect with her mother.
Past Threads:
1: The heart wants what the heart wants.
2: Tell me how to win your heart, for I haven't got a clue.
3: Hamburger Jesse + Cupcake Rachel = the CUTEST thing ever!
4: I think I kind of like her. I don't want her to get hurt.
5: Jesse and I might now be true love, but what if we are?
Picture Of The Moment:
Last edited by sweet creature; 08-03-2010 at 05:21 AM
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