THE GREAT DEBATE REPRISED: RILEYSTREET Thursday 6th

See Teams Wanky and Intact go up against each other in a reprisal of the epic Gleeforum battle Samcedes:Wanky or not?

Team Intact- Max Hensley is leading this team. Yes, folks he is a guy and boy is he cuuuute!!! Want the scoop on why he thinks Rileystreet is Intact? Join us today at 7.30pm on gleeforum.com. Link is on the graphic.

Team Wanky- lead by Jeni author of The Wedding Planner ably abetted by Lotus-Tattoo of Things Forgotten fame as well as a host of other wanky worshippers. Want to see the cray unfold? Be there at 7.30 EST on the Rileystreet thread!

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Anonymous asked:

hi, do you already know when the next chapter of The Wedding Planner will be up? i miss this fic :/ it's one of the best Samcedes fics out there!

Hey:) I’ve started on it but it’s slow going at the mo cos we’ve got some pretty heavy storylines kicking off in the RPs as well as The Great Debate on gleeforum..I’m also working on the translation of Searching For A Heart and that’s been a long time coming and I promised Syl it would be a priority. Also I have to finish the next chapter of Chord and the Great Chicken Caper plus a brand new joint fic by lotus tattoo and me. Rest assured though it hasnt been abandoned and I aim to have the latest chapter completed within the next couple of weeks:) Hope this helps and thank you so much for your kind comments about TWP!

The Great Debate Reprised Rileystreet style

Thursday 7.30pm EST Gleeforum/Samcedes subforum Rileystreet Thread.

See Team Wanky. Team Straddle and Team Intact go up against each other in a discussion about RileyStreet:Wanky or not?

Chapter 9 The Wedding Planner-Unintended

‘That’s the third this month!’ Quinn squealed as she put down the phone. Mercedes smiled widely at her friend.

‘See, I told you business would pick up…it’s coming into summer and all the marriage crazies have come out in force!’ She was sorting through a delivery of tiny wedding themed bubble bottles and had bent her head back down to her task so she missed the guilty look that had flashed momentarily across her friend’s face. Life was looking decidedly good, she thought; what with the business doing better, Kurt now designing a huge range at Pronovia and of course Sam. Sam…the instant happiness that his name conjured up, was immediately dimmed by the fear that was rising in the pit of her stomach. For the past six weeks they had dated, it had been perfect. He had been sweet and funny, romantic and sexy, understanding and compassionate…in short her dream guy rolled into one. Only problem was she didn’t know where it was going. Actually the one thing she knew was where it could not go. Marriage. That was still a big no and always would be. At the beginning, she had made sure to emphasize her point repeatedly to him, not wanting him to get too attached but somehow he had shot down all of her protests, telling her to live in the now and not think about the future. The more Mercedes thought about it, the more worried she became. What exactly were they heading towards? Were they just going to date indefinitely, find themselves old and grey and in their nineties still having ‘Samcedes’ time as he so dorkishly called it’? No. Deep down inside she knew what Sam wanted was what many other people the world over wanted. Marriage, kids; a family. Mercedes couldn’t compromise her principles and decisions on the subject. She wouldn’t. She worried at her bottom lip as she pondered the question. The right thing to do would be to let him go. No! Her heart seemed to cry at the thought. The shrill ring of the phone cut into her musings.

Quinn passed her the handset smiling. ‘It’s for you,’

‘Hello?’ Mercedes spoke into the receiver holding it wedged between her shoulder and her ear as she began to display the wedding favours on a nearby shelf.

‘Hello yourself, sexy,’ Sam’s warm tones echoed down the line towards her. Her poor, foolish heart leapt at the sound of his voice but she ruthlessly stamped the giddy feeling back down.

Anonymous asked:

Are you going to close this blog and stop writing as a result of Ryan Murphy's tweet?

So we have had a quick talk re this on Gleeforum in the Rileystreet thread and in pm. Bottom line is we all said unanimously no we are not going to close and neither are we going to stop writing. We have a shed load of prompts to work through and we will get round to every one, please bear with us.

Things Forgotten and The Wedding Planner(TWP) are still Works in Progress (unfortunately my laptop ate half of the next TWP chapter so am currently rewriting it again. We have a new and exciting project called Scenes from a Picturebook Samcedes Style coming up too.Shoetingstar’s If You Were here is going strong and of course the crack fic Chord and The Great Chicken Caper continues.It is a little bit slow with updates simply because we are all busy with other things and I’m currently RPing too.

No matter what twattery Ryan Murphy decides to populate our screens with, we the Gleeforum Gals will remain in the R/S thread of the Gleeforum and posting our fics because we don’t suffer waste fools like Ryan Murphy gladly.

If You Were Here (Latest Updated!)

RATED: M

GENRE: EROTIC/ROMANCE:

(THIS IS A RILEYSTREET STORY)

It’s been a while! Hopefully you will think this update was worth the wait. Things heat up for our lovebirds and they become, uh, closer than ever.

-shoetingstar

IF YOU WERE HERE
PART 9

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(PREVIOUSLY…)

“For the record, and pardon my language, but when I fuck you, you will know you’ve been fucked. There won’t be any room for guessing.”

“Well, damn,” was all she could say. “Is that a promise?”

And it made him laugh. He rolled onto this side. “I’m sorry, that was…”

“No, it was – to the point,” Amber said, and to his relief she was laughing.

God, he wanted her so bad…He felt like a law breaker – it had to be illegal to be so close to perfection and not enjoying every bit of her. Why wasn’t he inside of her right now?

(CONTINUED…)

Amber’s head was cradled in her hand on top of Chord’s pillow. She had the charcoal-colored duvet pulled up to her chest.

“You want me to tuck you in? I’m a great tucker inner.”

“What does that mean?”

“I have no idea. It sounded better in my head, “Chord admitted and they both laughed, with an underlying anxiousness.

Something was going to happen. They both knew. The chance was so close, right there for the taking.

The laughing faded into a comfortable silence. They only watched each other, taking in the details of the other, reaching into each other’s thoughts. She could smell faint traces of his intoxicating cologne from the night before.

“Give me your hand,” Chord said, his were dark with emotion, his voice low and deep.

Discernment Chapter 5

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5:04 a.m.

Sam’s eyes rested on the clock directly across from him on his side table. He was starting to really become frustrated at these coincidences. Something was different about this moment though. Something about the way he was feeling made him squirm around in bed, slightly uncomfortable. He was tired, but it was like his body was telling him there was something that he was supposed to do or yet…something he didn’t do?

He could hear some sirens off in the distance but as the minutes passed, they began to sound closer and closer. He was accustomed to hearing sirens. For one, it was in his career to flip one on; and two, they lived in New York City. Something was always going on and he wondered how he hadn’t adapted to blocking out the noise as well as his heavy sleeping wife. Lately, he felt as if every little thing had woken him up. Actually…If he really thought about it…lately, he felt like he was just going slightly insane. He wasn’t sure what was going on with him…but, people were starting to notice.

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