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Santana: Happy V-Day, mi querida.
Santana: Or should I say, happy date night?
Santana: I shouldn't say either one of those thigs

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Text ||Santana-Quinn
Santana: Happy V-Day, mi querida.
Santana: Or should I say, happy date night?
Santana: I shouldn't say either one of those thigs
Text || Quinn - Santana
Quinn: No. Just that people make their move when you're taken. And I know they don't know, but still.
Quinn: I thought it was pretty good, actually. Lauren's lucky there's somebody paying attention to her, and she could do worse.
Santana: They know now. I publicly declared myself taken. Can't wait to watch the glee club try and figure that one out.
Santana: He had good intentions, but I'm pretty sure I'd be pissed if someone sang me a song about my nappy roots, so I doubt Zizes feels the same way.
Text || Quinn - Santana
Quinn: We start dating and people ask you to be their Valentine. Go figure, ha.
Santana: Because it's so hard to believe someone would wanna be my Valentine? Ouch.
Santana: Anyway, how did you like Puck's performance today? I tried to tell him. That was the most painful thing in the world to watch. I hope Zizes doesn't sit on him.
you already have a valentine?
That's what I said.
Are you single? Will you be my Valentine?
I'm not, actually. I already have a Valentine. Sorry about that. Thanks for the offer, though.
Wait.. Okay, I honestly didn’t catch that and thought you were just making a comment on it. You actually want us to be girlfriends?
Wow, it sounds even weirder when you say it.
I--well, I'm not seeing anyone, and you're not seeing anyone. We're kind of already a couple, right?
Can we not talk about the fact that I said that? I’m still so embarrassed.
But good for you. A couple months ago it was it like pulling teeth trying to get you to talk to me. This is better.
Uh, only if we can never talk about how I was sort of, kind of talking myself up to the courage to ask you if we can start calling each other 'girlfriend' instead of 'best friend/co-captain/sometime lover'.
Like I keep saying, you're better at this than I am.
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..you’re kind of into us looking like a couple, really?
I mean, yeah I guess. It's really weird, because I like just came to terms with the liking girls thing. I'm still not totally there. Half the time I say I'm a lesbian, and the other half I'm still not sure, and coming to terms with the girlfriend label is just as scary. I guess I hadn't thought about it, and now that it's kind of right there in my face...it's weird. I don't hate it, but it's weird.
But if you're willing to throw out the "L" word, I guess I should suck up some of my fears too.
Private-Quinn
I know we were goofing off, but we look like an actual couple and it's the weirdest thing ever, but I'm kind of into it.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: ..Shut up.
Quinn: Ten months is a really long time.
Santana: I'll see you tomorrow, Q. What time is she leaving? Because I have plans of drinking wine coolers in the hottub by sun down.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: It's not like you're not going to eat for three days.
Quinn: You're not a horrible daughter. You're just.. Huh. You're just prolonging- whatever this is.
Santana: No, I'm gonna sit around for three days and get a huge ass.
Santana: Well...in ten months both of us will be 18 and there won't be a need to lie. For now, we hide.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: Please, you haven't even had my mac and cheese yet.
Quinn: Seriously though, I'm surprised she agreed though. If she thinks you like me. Not that I'm complaining.
Santana: Q, come on. You know I don't like to eat a lot...
Santana: Yeah well, I backed her off for a little while by complaining about her assuming that just because I like girls that I like you, and how unfair that was. I'm a horrible, horrible daughter.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: I really did catch you in a moment.. They all sound amazing.
Quinn: I've already started getting ready for you coming over tomorrow, I must have so much junk food stuffed in a bag under my bed.
Santana: Oh good, because you know how much I don't eat. I'm pretty sure mom still thinks I like you because you should have seen the look on her face when I told her I was spending the weekend at your house because your mom was going to be gone.
Santana: I think she almost suggested that you stay here, but we lucked out there.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: Hmm. Well, I'm going to dodge that bullet and hopefully we can go back to the more relaxed texts we began with.
Quinn: No Judy for a whole week.
Santana: Being able to kiss you more, put my head on your shoulder during a movie, hug you from behind in the kitchen, and a whole bunch of other really, really stupid and girly things.
Santana: You caught me in a moment. Must be because it's early morning.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: Alright, no need to chew my head off, I was just curious. But fine, okay.
Santana: I'm not chewing your head off. Not on purpose, anyway.
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: Look at the stars? Huh, okay. Sounds like a plan to me.
Santana: Well it's cold out, so the sky's usually more clear and...I don't know Quinn, I'm just excited that we get to see each other more, okay?
Text || Quinn -Santana
Quinn: So, I guess one next week will be spend lazing in the hot tub?
Santana: Maybe just after Cheerio practice. For the soreness and all. And as long as it's a clear night, it might be nice to hang out and look at the stars or whatever.