You've already had at least one declaration of love in the comments for this fic, and I want to stand out. So I'll just get straight to the point: want to make beautiful lesbian e-babies with me?
Srsly, dude. This was so fantastic. I don't know how you do hot and snarky-funny at the SAME TIME and in perfect harmony with one another. But it's golden.
"If by 'it' you're referring to the actual penetrative act of intercourse," Artie stammered, adjusting his glasses nervously, "then I've neither been there nor done that."
Ohmyfuckinggoooooood. Yes. That's Artie.
Also of the win (in no particular order): -Rachel's favorable comparison of Artie's unit to Finn's -Artie's invisible fans -Rachel's singing orgasm, and Artie's cluelessness about wtf that was
Mr. Schue at the end just destroyed me. I had tears in my eyes.
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Srsly, dude. This was so fantastic. I don't know how you do hot and snarky-funny at the SAME TIME and in perfect harmony with one another. But it's golden.
"If by 'it' you're referring to the actual penetrative act of intercourse," Artie stammered, adjusting his glasses nervously, "then I've neither been there nor done that."
Ohmyfuckinggoooooood. Yes. That's Artie.
Also of the win (in no particular order):
-Rachel's favorable comparison of Artie's unit to Finn's
-Artie's invisible fans
-Rachel's singing orgasm, and Artie's cluelessness about wtf that was
Mr. Schue at the end just destroyed me. I had tears in my eyes.