markspot:

You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together

Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through

Happy times together we’ve been spending
I wish that every kiss was neverending
Wouldn’t it be nice

markspot:

“All I ever wanted was to feel special, to feel chosen, and I just wanted to thank you so much, Noah - for giving me that.”

xrachelberry:

Rachel Berry & Noah Puckerman - Puckleberry - “1x17 Bad Reputation”

(Source: emlewin)

shonnia21:

Puckleberry and Sue Manip

well you might be a bit confused
and you might be a little bit bruised
but baby how we spoon like no one else
so I will help you read those books
if you will soothe my worried looks
and we will put the lonesome on the shelf

scarletglasses:

I am well aware of who will most likely be endgame, so please don’t have a heart attack, or better yet, do not reblog only to criticize the ship.

when i see your face, there’s not a thing that i would change
‘cause you’re amazing, just the way you are.
and when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while
because girl you’re amazing, just the way you are.

[….]

oh, you know, you know, you know, i’d never ask you to change.
if perfect’s what you’re searching for then just stay the same.
so, don’t even bother asking if you look okay, you know i’ll say.

almostgaby:

undeniablechemistry asked Puckleberry or Dair

this was really really hard since i love both ships so much but in the end I love puckleberry more.

scarletglasses:

Puck: Rachel…
Rachel: Stop. I know what you’re going to say.
Puck: Really.
Rachel: I’m not like Quinn.
Puck: Fuck. No, Rachel. I’m just fucking tired of this. You told me you felt something, something real, that is the only reason I would ever agree to any of this.
Rachel: I can’t hurt him anymore. I just can’t. I love him.
Puck: Do you, Rachel? 
Rachel: Yes, Noah. I do. …
Puck: *laughs sadly* Yeah, of course you do, because what do I know about love? What do I know about anything that concerns you Rachel. You’re so fucking wrapped up in yourself and Finn that you can’t see anything anymore. Don’t bother trying to find me when things don’t work out, because they won’t.