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Look her little hands 😭❤️

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brittana + duets

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Valeria should have been Santana’s coming out song, not I Kissed A Girl.

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I never got throwing Santana out of the ND in 3x01. She didn’t set that piano on fire. I understand why she didn’t protest, but why did Will accuse her? Didn’t anyone get it was Quinn (especially as she was the smoking one)? Did they just assume it must’ve been Santana because she was the crazy bitch around there, so she had to be the only possible source of anything bad that happens to them? Yes, she could work for Sue, but there are lots of kids who could help Sue making her plans come true!

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Brittana throughout the seasons

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Best Served Cold -- A Brittana Fanfic

A short fic that I wrote about a year ago in which the unthinkable happens. Troubletones hijinks inbound!

Mercedes sat in Mrs. Lewis’ AP history class, trying to pay attention, but it wasn’t really working. She sat next to Santana who kept making jokes about how Mrs. Lewis’ ass looked like Play Doh ever since she had the baby. As Mrs. Lewis backed a desk out of the way to make way for a projector, Santana made a truck reversing noise, and then sat back with a satisfied look on her face as the class broke into laughter.

Mercedes rolled her eyes and smacked her friend lightly.

“You’re just mad that she’s got all that swagger, and can shake her booty. Jealous, Tana?”

Santana rolled her eyes even harder, but a smile found it’s way to her lips. Ever since Mercedes, Santana and Brittany had joined the Troubletones, they had been closer than ever. Mercedes finally found herself at ease with Santana. She had spent most of her high school career worried she’d get cornered in the bathroom, or roasted when she walked by in the cafeteria. She probably could have hated Santana, but now, after getting to know her, she realized that she probably spent more time tearing herself down more than she spent tearing other people down. That was a level of self hatred that Mercedes couldn’t even imagine.

Now, they shared a couple of classes, and even saw each other in glee club, and Mercedes had to say she liked her. Granted, she was probably still too mean for her own good, but Mercedes only had to make a few choice comments, and Santana would cool it with the insults. She wasn’t as good at getting her to be nice as Brittany was, though. All the blonde had to do was say ‘Stop the Violence’, in that sing song-y voice of hers, and Santana would melt like a stick of butter on a car’s dashboard in the middle of summer. But Mercedes was feeling more optimistic of their relationship every day.

“You wish, Wheezy. Why would I be jealous of all that, when I have all this.”

She gestured to her butt, prominently on display in her super tight Cheerios uniform.

“Please, girl. “ Mercedes laughed. “I looked better in my Cheerios outfit that you ever do in yours.”

Santana laughed again.

Thankfully, at that moment, the bell rang, and Mercedes waited for Santana to gather her books, and led her out of the classroom. It was time for lunch, and they’d normally meet their Troubletones group members in the cafeteria, but today Mercedes was going for something different.

“Hey Santana, how about we scoop up Britt and Sugar, and head out to Breadstix for lunch? They have an all you can eat, never ending pasta bowl special.”

Santana seemed to consider it. “I dunno, Cedes. Coach will kill us if we fill up on carbs before practice.”

“Well, you and Britt can have some lemon water or something, while you watch me and Sugar tear up some pasta.” Mercedes said, laughingly.

Mercedes didn’t get to hear her response because suddenly, Sam came barrelling towards them. He stopped, gasping for breath, and pointed back to the way he’d come.

“S-santana. H-hurry.”

Santana gave Sam a long look, and then looked towards Mercedes.

“Cedes, why don’t you translate for your boyfriend. I don’t speak carp.”

Mercedes was so concerned about Sam, she didn’t even bother to rebut the ‘boyfriend’ comment. He was still panting hard, and his face was red. She put her arm on his shoulder, rubbing softly.

“Sam, what’s wrong? Breathe, hon, breathe.”

He nodded, looking up, and taking a few deep breaths.

“Santana… Brittany… She was with Sugar, and they…. Well, they…”

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At Vogue Sims June Issue release party. Thank you for having me!

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15 Days Until Pezberry Week 2016 (June 20th - 26th)!

This is a week dedicated to the romantic or platonic ship of Rachel Berry and Santana Lopez from the TV show Glee.

Here’s the second reminder! Is everyone getting more excited? And/or perhaps preparing/doing? :D

To complete the reminder, here are the themes:

Monday, June 20th: Fake Dating Tuesday, June 21st: Wooing (one wooing the other, both wooing at the same time, etc.) Wednesday, June 22nd: College/University Roommates Thursday, June 23rd: It Keeps Happening! Or: Why Can’t Rachel And Santana Stop Having Sex With/Making Out With/Kissing Each Other? Friday, June 24th: Nerd!Santana And Popular!Rachel Saturday, June 25th: Arranged Marriage Sunday, June 26th: Smut Day/Free Day

Here’s to having an amazing Pezberry Week!