Finn application- Accepted

Name: Ethan

Age: 20

Activity level: High

Ships: Fuck

CHARACTER

Name: Finn Hudson

Age: 22

Relationship status: Dating Quinn Fabray (affair with Puck)

Personality: Reserved, (often) Self-Loathing, Lonely, Broken, Desperate

Bio: Finn Hudson was always the hard-working type, well not exactly when it came to his schoolwork. He cared more about making people like him or respect him more than getting straight A’s. As soon as highschool ended he stayed home for a year working in Burt’s car shop before going stir crazy. So when Burt told him about running a new shop in New York Finn jumped at the chance.

The city full of excitement and new beginnings Finn finally felt at home in the busy city. Meeting up with his old flame Quinn he doesn’t to waste the time would be to date her and have a relationship. Whenhe quickly finds that his heart desires something completely different, his best friend. Keeping the relationship only physical and private Finn can’t seem to break it off with Quinn in fear of hurting her feelings.

Location: SoHo, Manhattan

Sample: Finn listened with wide eyes. He wasn’t completely shocked by everything he was hearing, but it was different to have Dave actually admit them. It all didn’t even matter to Finn, he felt as if the past was the past. Dave clearly didn’t see it that way, it was tearing him apart and seeing him like that broke Finn’s heart. He couldn’t help but feel a little surge of excitement when Dave said he was gay, though. He watched him continue to beat himself up and cry. When he finished Finn somehow found exactly what he needed to say. 

“Sh, sh.” Finn pulled Dave down and wrapped his big body around him, letting Dave cry into his chest. “Dave, I know how it feels. Trust me, I know, I know, I know..but it’s all okay, now. He grabbed Dave’s hand and held it. “You don’t have to be scared or afraid that I’ll hurt you. Nobody has to know if you don’t want them to. Kurt’s back and he’s probably going to date Blaine and everything’s going pretty well for him. We won the championship, everything’s going good for us, too. I mean, Glee Club didn’t win nationals, but at least we got there.”

He used the hand not entangled with Dave’s to rub the back of his body and head. “Don’t say bad things about yourself, everyone deals with things in different ways. Thankfully nobody got hurt and you didn’t do anything extreme like….” Finn almost whispered because he didn’t want to think about it. “..suicide. I’m here. You’re here. I don’t think I could ever hate you, Dave. We haven’t been that close, but that’s because you were having personal issues and pushed me and everyone away for so long. I got mad at you for things you did, but we’ve been friends since we were little. I love you, man….I-I kind of like you as more than a friend, too.” Finn hoped that wasn’t selfish of him to say. He just felt like Dave should know.