Just A Fool CH1Rachel is impulsively belting it out. Like, the last scene of The Sound of Music belting it out. And I’m pretty sure it’s a seven minute song too, because Santana’s begun to pick at the edges of her manicured fingertips. She may be an opinionated and defiant person, but she’s always been known to be respectful towards anyone who had the courage to stand up and sing in front of Glee club, even if it is Rachel Berry of all people.Just A Fool CH1 by insomatic
Everyone else seems to have lost interest too as she boldly hits the last string of notes, the guitar fading out with her voice. Tina has her head rested on Mike’s shoulder and is smiling contently up at his defined jaw bone while Kurt is gawking at Blaine like he is the center of the universe.
I sigh, nudging Santana’s knee with mine, secretly wishing I could outwardly adore her like that.
Santana looks up to meet my gaze, and smiles shyly at me before rolling her eyes and whispering an agitated ‘finally&
Just A Fool, PrologueForgetting is the worst imaginable pain a human being can go through. For weeks you comfort yourself be wearing the clothes you wore when you were around them, burying yourself in the comfort and smell of torture. Eventually you decide that the torture isn’t even worth the thought, and you throw that sweatshirt in your closet so other clothes can pile on top of it for months until you forget it’s even there. But one day when you’re cleaning your hands will wrap around the fabric and you’ll yank it to the surface, and there, in your presence, you will stare at it uselessly. Even her ghost is gone.Just A Fool, Prologue by insomatic
The next thing that goes is the way her voice sounded in the dark. You’ll remember that instant, that moment because you didn’t know the beauty of the pain she would cause you. The slow staccato of ‘I love you’ was all that mattered then. It seems special, like you know in that second you will remember that moment forever. It’s the part you
Expecting something... Well, more like someoneBRITTANA fan fiction #1Expecting something... Well, more like someone by FeelDaViibe
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"Brittany, what are you doing?" said Santana confused while she was lying on the deck chair with a drink in her hands. It was a warm day in and Santana was enjoying the sun in the garden. "Oh nothing, I'm filming you. Keep doing what you were doing." said Brittany with a smile. "Okay, wait a minute honey. I'm in the middle of the garden in my bikini enjoying my drink ... So why the hell are you filming me?" said Santana half irritated, half amused. "Because I want our baby to see this when he or she grows up." said Brittany.
Santana's drink fell out of her hands on the grass and she looked astonished at Brittany. She sat in her deck chair with an open mouth, not saying a single word for a couple seconds. Brittany kept on filming though like nothing happened. "Honey, did you just... I mean like, wanky! You're not kidding, right?" she asked doubtfully. "Yesterday, I was having my ultrasounds which was really weir
Brittana: Guess WhoBrittany slept soundly, hair still slightly wet from the shower she had taken before falling asleep. She vaguely heard the sound of a window opening quietly, but ignored it. She was too tired to care who it was. She heard the window slide down, and then hesitant footsteps approaching her bed. She sighed slightly, moving her arm ontop of the blanket she was using.Brittana: Guess Who by OhSnapItsAna
The figure stopped, thinking she had awakened the sleeping beauty. She heard the light breathing of her companion and let her body relax. She gently placed her duffelbag on the floor, and slipped into bed next to the blonde, placing her hands on her shoulders.
Brittany felt a sudden dip in the bed as another body slipped under the covers with her and tensed up, then felt warm, familiar hands start to massage her back. She felt lips touch her exposed shoulder gently and smiled. She had a pretty good guess about who the sudden presence in her bed was.
Santana gently took her lips away from Brittany's shoulder and layed her head