Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or the characters. If I did, the characters would be happy all the time and I'm pretty sure that the show would tank.
AN: I seem to like writing for Artie/Quinn. Interesting...
Artie / Quinn Drabbles
Angst:
No one knew why Quinn quit. She just did. And Artie realized just how much he missed her smile.
AU:
He doesn't say much during therapy, but Quinn's heard the stories. Heard he used to be a street dancer. Heard his crew was involved in a huge blowout. Heard that's how he wound up in the chair.
She makes up her mind once and for all and walks right up to him.
"Hi."
Crack!Fic:
"And this is my wife, Quinn."
"Hi," she beams. "Oop! Excuse me, I think the ducks got into the greenhouse again!"
Crossover:
He looked up the vine-covered tower and cursed under his breath.
How could he save the princess when she was all the way up there?
Death:
He hated cars.
One killed his ability to walk.
Another killed his love.
First Time:
She took his hand in hers.
"Don't be nervous."
"How do you expect me to be calm when you've had sex with Noah Puckerman?"
"Easy. Just focus on me."
Fluff:
The day after their first date, she was surprised to find a bouquet of flowers occupying her usual chair in the choir room.
Humor:
"It-it didn't come out right."
"No. It did not."
"Wha-what I meant was that your badunkadunk is good."
"What!"
"It's round—I mean, it's bootylish... sigh. I give up."
Hurt/Comfort:
"I'm sorry Tina chose Mike."
"It's okay. I kind of told her to."
"Still. I know what it's like when you're not picked."
Show-related:
He thought their duet was dope. But after her parents kicked her out and her whole life got turned upside-down, she didn't feel up to singing.
He really couldn't blame her.
Smut:
She moved her hips to the heavy base, feeling vulnerable, even in the dark, as she ground them against his.
URT:
She caught him staring from time to time.
She'd never admit it, but she liked being on the receiving end of his gentle gaze.
AN: Thanks so much for reading!