A/N: Prompt from j-rease; future Faberry with Rachel and Quinn's daughter winning her first pageant, and their reactions. Thanks!
"I knew it," Rachel squeals, her hands clasped so tightly in front of her chest she can barely respond when Quinn wraps her arms around her waist from behind, "Our daughter is a winner!"
"Well, duh," Quinn grins, pressing a kiss into Rachel's forehead, nudging her arm, "But c'mon, wave at her."
Nodding, Rachel raises her arm, waving at the small girl with ringlets and a tiara on her head beaming from the stage. "So we'll have to remember this for her college applications," Rachel starts babbling, "As well as for her high school year book – "
"Hush, Rache."
"Right, sorry."