"You know what I meant. This tradition… it's sentimental to me. Don't get me wrong, I love the band – more than anything – but coming back to where it all started… with the rain… with you, I don't want this to ever stop."

"No," she shakes her head. "No. You don't get to waltz into my life and steal my parking spot just to save the day. No." She pokes his chest. "You can't just be my hero and make me fall for you... No, I won't let you do that. Not until I can make you feel the same way about me." A series of AU stories

"Well," she smiled at him, grateful that his hand was still in hers. "Aren't you going to tell me your name?" "Nah," he smiled back. "Where's the fun in that?" AU Finchel

AU: Just tell her the truth. That you have no idea who this woman is. That she's a complete stranger to you. "Her name's Rachel. Rachel Hudson. She's… she's my wife." Little did he know that he would later wish that the lie of the century was true.

He remembers the time back in high school when he used to intentionally block out her voice because she just wouldn't stop talking. Now here he is, willing to do anything, everything, to hear her voice again. There's no way her voice is gone forever.

She never did plan on falling in love with him. Oh but she did, she fell for him hard. Is it so wrong, falling in love? If that makes her a causality of love, then so be it. -A little insight inside Rachel's mind after 3x11. Pro-Finchel

AU: All it took was one look at her and her box of Sour Patch Kids for him to know that she was different, and he liked that, a lot.

"Describe Finchel in one word." A collection of moments in Finn and Rachel's life, each seen through the eyes of those they know.

Finchel future-fic. Many years after graduation Finn comes to see Rachel's show on Broadway. He had to talk to her. Of course, they do a lot more than just talk. They are Finn and Rachel after all. One-shot