He's her favorite baseball player and all she wants is an autograph... and maybe a little more. For Smuckleberry Week on Tumblr.

AU, inspired by the song "Somebody's Baby", Puck watches Rachel walk by his work but can't get up the nerve to talk to her.

What if Finn Hudson had stayed at Prom and danced the night away with Quinn instead of Rachel? This story is about what should have happened that night in the hotel between Puck and Rachel. Spoilers for the Prom and Graduation episodes. *Now completed. Please R&R

She wasn't a teenager with fanciful dreams, but a woman. A New York woman of twenty-five years old, marrying the man not of her dreams but of her reality. There's just one tiny hitch when an unexpected guest arrives.

From the moment Rachel Berry saw Noah Puckerman, she knew he would be a special boy…

A/U prompt fic dedicated to SuzQQ. Puck is a college basketball player, Rachel a performer at one of his games. It doesn't take long for sexiness to ensue. Two-part story, part 1 in Rachel's POV and part 2 in Puck's. Rated M for part 2. Read and review!

And this was high school still; where tethers and lead weights and drama and bullshit reign. :Puckleberry:

A oneshot for Puckleberry Week on Tumblr. "This was a stupid project, a stupid class, and even stupid Noah Puckerman could make stupid flowers and she's supposed to be perfect at everything and Mrs. Williams was stupid and she just hates this entire day."

Noah's daughter would always be the center of his world. A/U fluffy Puckleberry drabble featuring daddy!Puck so please read and enjoy!

A developing relationship from Finn's point of view. It's actually not bad. Please R&R. T cause I'm paranoid.

Multichapter story inspired by song prompt by carrie4angel, my own randomness, and some spoilers. Everything up to season 3, episode 3 has happened, but it's definitely going to take a Puckleberry turn. Rated M for later chapters! Please read and review!

Puck spots a tattoo of the letter 'N' on Rachel's hip.

He isn't worried about Rachel talking about him being in therapy at school. Nope, Puck's worried that Rachel might tell her dad what Puck used to do and Dr. Berry will get him sent back to juvie. AU.

No way he's coming to Glee next week to be bossed around by 17-year-old Mrs. Rachel Hudson. Puck's reaction to the Finchel engagement and what happens from there. Two-part fic.

Puck learns that sometimes, when you step outside your box, awesome things can happen. Especially when it's Rachel doing the stepping. Pure Smuckleberry with a side of plot.

"I'll admit that I'm a sucker for an angst-ridden story once in a while, but with society's current fascination with bittersweet endings, I've developed a craving for a good old happily-ever-after. So, Rachel Berry, I am going to help you."

Behind every successful woman...is a substantial amount of coffee. And it never hurts when it's made by an incredibly attractive male.

Rachel was supposed to be at a party, enjoying her independence. Instead, she's stuck dragging a very drunk Puck through the streets of Lima. This is NOT how she'd expected to spend her Saturday night. Rated T for language.

Rachel wants Puck. Too bad that he's absolutely convinced that she's dating Finn again.

"He said he loves you? Why, the nerve of him! How dare he? That boy better watch his back because Auntie Tana is coming after him! No one says that to my best friend and gets away with it!" Puckleberry with mentions of Miketana

Rachel, Lauren, Santana and Quinn end up sharing a tent during a New Directions field trip. Lauren tells the real reason as to why she broke up with Puck. It could spell Puckleberry, if you want.

From the "Dance Me to the End of Love Universe, taking place after Rachel asks to expand the family. More fluff than plot with some smut thrown in for good measure . Uploaded again to hopefully resolve issues of story disappearing.

Inspired by this prompt at the puckracheldrabblememe: "Shelby dies. In her will, she says Puck can have Beth's custody - only if he marries Rachel." Rated M to be on the safe side, though probably closer to T.

So he sat there with Finn, Mike, Matt, Santana, and Brittany and did not look at her once. But with a girl like that? A girl with those legs, that voice, that ass, those eyes, those skirts, and that huge smile? It's damn-near impossible to ignore her.

"You're a Sour Patch Kid! You're a sour jerk with a weird haircut, but deep inside, you're a big, sweet softie who wants to sing love songs to—" "Brit, you better shut up before I flambé your cat!" "—Rachel Berry for the rest of his life!"