Wanky.

SANTANA LOPEZ | 17 | SLYTERINE That's all you get to know for now. If you are not shy, feel free to ask me whatever you want.

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The Yule Ball Date Proposal || Brittana

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TAGGING: Brittany Pierce, Santana Lopez

TIME: Sunday Afternoon

LOCATION: Santana’s dorm

SUMMARY: After hearing that Santana didn’t have plans to go to the Yule Ball, Brittany decides to ask her to be her date the old fashioned way.

   BRITTANY:

There we go. That sweet side of Santana that Brittany knew so well. Just the fact that she was really the only one who knew that side of Santana more than everyone else made this little embrace so much better than it probably would have been if she didn’t. Brittany’s hand started to rub at Santana’s back, and she pulled her closer as she felt how she was being pulled closer by Santana. One of her hands came up to her head, just to scratch her fingers gently against her scalp as the blonde turned hers to press a kiss to Santana’s temple. “I know,” she whispered, her lips still lingered against her skin, and they curled up into a smile. It was moments like this that Brittany missed more than anything. How close the two of them were, the silence they shared - and it wasn’t awkward, either. It was all just pure love. “Well,” Brittany started, pulling back from their little embrace and pressing her forehead against Santana’s. “I should probably get back to my dorm before it gets dark. Headmaster is strict on us being out after curfew now, isn’t he?” She recalled the last time she was caught wondering around after dark, and she ended up with detention for the weekend. “Unless I can stay here."

SANTANA:

Did Santana really think that she could actually resist Brittany. Yeah, it was so easy to turn down her offer when they weren't face to face but come on there wasn't a sinle cell in Santana's body that would actually stay calm whenever Brittany's an arm length away from her. That's why she bit her lip and once again inhaled deeply her scent. No matter what everybody might say of think of her, that she was a cold heart bitch with nothing better to do than to make other people feel miserable. There was one girl that Santana was just so hooked about. When she got that kiss and felt how Brittany's lips linger on her skin she just couldn't really help the shudder that went through her body. Damn Brittany and all those things she could do to her. Santana bit her lip while her hands slowly went to Brittany's shoulder blades just to rest there for a few seconds, but as the seconds went her hands slowly started to run up and down her back and down her spine. She did knit her eyebrows when she heard what Brittany said, well it was true that Brittany would get in trouble if she stayed too late in the open but who said she was going anywhere. "You're not going anywhere. I'm not letting you." She whispered in her ear that then turned her head and left a chaste kiss on her cheek, before she rested her chiin on her shoulder and closed her eyes, pulling her that closer to them.

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Hunting For Love || Brittana

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TAGGING: Brittany Pierce, Santana Lopez

TIME: Noon of 15th October 

LOCATION:Forest

SUMMARY: Again Santana was late with the present for their anniversary but somehow she knew that this one was worthy. 

BRITTANY:

Brittany didn’t want to pull back from Sntana in that moment she was wrapped in her arms, but she knew she was going to have to. Besides, she wanted to keep looking around the treehouse that they were in. Honestly, Santana was a keeper. She knew that now. No one would ever make a treehouse for her. “God, this is awesome.” she whispered as she pulled away and started to look around rather starstruck. Santana really had gone all out with this one. “I have to thank you because it’s so awesome, San.” she said, twirling around on the balls of her feet, just to bump her hip with Santana’s. Looking up, she saw the window and then couldn’t keep the smile from her face. “Perfect,” she whispered, slowly looking back down at Santana, and that bright smile turning into a loving one. “I love it. I love you.” No matter how many times Brittany would confess her love to Santana, it was never enough. She’d tell her forever if she had the chance. Keeping her gaze to Santana’s for a moment more, Brittany finally pulled away and turned to the telescope. She grasped the scope and leaned forward, closing one eye as the other came to the lense and she looked through it. “The stars are shining super bright tonight, San.” she whispered, her other hand searching for Santana’s so she could hold her hand while she was star gazing.

SANTANA:

Everything was going as planned, and it seemed like Brittany liked everything so far. Well after all Santana had picked everything that Brittany liked or has ever wanted. It was actually an idea that was running through her head for some time now but being as Santana was one huge coward back in the days she didn't really have the balls to confess her love for Brittany let alone built a treehouse for her. That would just ruin her reputation. As Brittany started to talk, Santtana could only give her a small smile and nod. Even she knew that this was perfect but she was still nervous while they made their way there. "Love you,too." Santana whisper and nodded reassuringly. Santana could see that Brittany was actually staring but there was no one that she'd ruin that moment. She bit her lip when Brittany walked to the window and she was just about to go sit down when she caught that hadn wiggling around the air. The Latina giggled softly, while shaking her heand and then slowly made her way to Brittany. She took her hand and sandwiched it between her's while she leaned on the wall next to the window. "Do you see something interesting?" she asked her thumb brushing over the back of her hand while she peaked out of the window. 

[thisiskurtehummel]

... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

[oocposts]

  ooc : Anybody who doesn’t give a reason before they leave gets on Activity Watch. Though we don’t really do anything about it either way.

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OCC: Do you know why I didn't really gave a reason? Do you want to know why it was? Cause there was no one except from Brittany aka Laura who would actually try to start a conversation with me. So I'm sorry for not saying 'No one is RP-ing with me so I'd just go away for a few days cause I feel stupid.' Yeah, that's totes better. 

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... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

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  I didn’t ignore you Santana. I have been busy and I was barely on tumblr. I didn’t mean to make you upset.

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Ohhh, so that is totally okay. Funny thing actually happen. When I wasn't on tumblr that often I was on an Active Watch?

[thisiskurtehummel]

... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

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  And how do I do that?

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I am not really sure that the definition behind the word 'friend' is someone that is so enthusiastic to see you when it was your first day back at school and then just ignore you. So excuse me while I go all Lima Heights on your sorry ass. 

[thisiskurtehummel]

... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

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  I am so tired of you, Satan.

[snixtherinsl]

It's not my fault that you provoke the Satan in me.

[thisiskurtehummel]

... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

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  Shut up, Santana.

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Make me, Lady Lips.

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LETTER TO BRITTANY ІІ SELF-PARA - SANTANA LOPEZ

TAGGING: Santana Lopez.

LOCATION: Slytherin’s dorm, Santana’s dorm. 

TIME: Midnight

SUMMARY:  A simple letter to Brittany, which Santana wrote just to get one step closer to gaining back her girlfriends trust. 

It was another cold night in Hogwarts, but this time Santana wasn't that depressed, lonely girl. Sure when her friends tried to reach out, she acted like a total bitch but honestly she didn't regret it. But now wasn't the time to fill her head with those thoughts, she had something better to do. That's why she shook her head and cleared her throat. Santana was once again in her bed, with the lights on, holding a pen and a sheet of paper. There was something else that night that kept her warm and that was Brittany's love. So why not sharing that warm gushy feeling with her. "How to start this freaking thing?" She mumbled nibbling at the pen. Everyone knew that she wasn't good with words, but even if she couldn't write a book, few words would do the same thing, right?        Dear Brittany,

  I know that it must be super strange and weird that you'd get this letter from me but I just couldn't help it. Before you jump to any conclusions I'd say that this isn't some letter filled with deep, scary confessions that I don't have the balls to tell you. Nope. You know everything about me. I guess normal people would call this a...love letter...?  There were things about you that I still can't get over with. Like how I still find myself staring at you while you sleep, look I know that you might have already figure it out since you caught me everytime, but seriously you are like the perfect human, or you are an angel. And don't let me mention that with those blue eyes in which I get lost every freaking time. (That's why I can't reply to you sometimes. Don't hate me.)

 But there are all those small almost not there things that you do that got me all hooked up. Like the way you scrunch your nose when you laugh so hard. Or the way you stick out your tongue, and furrow your eyebrows when you are concentrating on something. But there is your smile, and not the one where your lips crack upwards, the one that makes your eyes sparkle. The cute pinkish blush whenever I say that you are beautiful (Although I  have told you that hundred times.)

 Those are things that every girl or a boy notice when they first see you, but it wasn't the same with me. You probably already know that I'm not like the others, so that's why I didn't really pay that much attention how you look when we first met. I know that we were still kids back then, but there was something different in you that made me want to actually talk with you. Know your every little quirk,embarrassing story, or the little ones that you thing aren't so important.

 Now it is the time for that huge thank you. Because there wasn't a time where you weren't there for me or ready to take all my shit. You are so loyal and such a good friend that I just feel so lucky that I'm able to once again call you my girlfriend. I want to say and one I'm sorry because now I realize what I put you through, and I'm truly deeply sorry about it. I just want to be happy with you, and no matter what tomorrow holds for us know that this time you are my top priority.

  I love you Brittany S. Pierce. With everything that I have.

  Yours San xxx

"Now it's time to send it." Santana said with that goofy grin on her face. 

[thisiskurtehummel]

... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

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  It’s not interesting, Santana.

[snixtherinsl]

Awwww, are we not in the mood, Kurtie? 

[thisiskurtehummel]

... I don't think there is trouble in paradise..

Is there? I mean, I haven’t seen Blaine in a couple days…

[snixtherinsl]

Trouble in paradise? Huh, sounds interesting. 

[brittanythehufflepuff-blog]

The Yule Ball Date Proposal || Brittana

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TAGGING: Brittany Pierce, Santana Lopez

TIME: Sunday Afternoon

LOCATION: Santana’s dorm

SUMMARY: After hearing that Santana didn’t have plans to go to the Yule Ball, Brittany decides to ask her to be her date the old fashioned way.

BRITTANY:

Brittany was still very serious as she close to Santana and hoping that she wasn’t going to get replaced by her cat. She was always serious though. Everything that came out of her mouth was serious. Well, except when she actually was joking - which was barely ever.  Looking back at Santana as she looked into her eyes, Brittany gave her a small smile and then let her eyes linger down at those luscious, plump lips. God, she had missed them, and look how close they were right now. She could just lean in and capture them, take them between her own and kiss her like she hadn’t kissed her before. But when Santana sighed and raised her hands in the air, the blonde pulled back from her and tilted her head. She seemed… frustrated. Why? “Okay…” she said, licking her lips as a frown pulled on her brow. “What?” She always had done, and probably always would do anything for Santana, and now she had said yes to going to the ball with her, that demand just came more. But there was something she just wanted to do first. She shuffled closed to her bed on her knees and wrapped her arms around Santana. Her face was against her neck, and she closed her eyes, moving her lips to her ear to whisper, “Thank you. I  love you.” Yeah, the ball might have been important to Brittany, but it wasn’t as important as having Santana in her life. 

SANTANA:

How did this even happen? Santana was so sure that there was nothing in this world that could actually make her go to that stupid ball, being as she was still very much mad, pissed at her friends for ignoring her for so long. Well she did act like a total jerk towards them when they tried to reach out, but whatever they deserved it. Just when Santana said said those words, did she realize what she actually said. Oh yes, for no longer than a minute Brittany was able to steal her mind and heart again and make her go to that stupid ball. Well there was no turning back now, plus she knew that if she tried to back out of her words than Brittany would get so sad and then she was sure that it could even lead to a fight, being as she saw that frown on Brittany's face already. Santana licked her lips as she watched how Brittany made her way closer to her, now was she really going to kiss her again, of course she did miss their sweet make-out sessions and everything about Brittany at all. But what came next wasn't really a kiss, it was something more sweeter and kinder. Santana sighed softly when she felt Brittany's arms around her, and it took her only seconds to wrap her arms around her too and rest her chin on her shoulder. A small smile on her lips as she heard Brittany's voice in her ear. "Love you, too." She whispered back, before her hands gripped at her top, just to pull her closer and her head buried in the crook of her neck. God, she missed her so much. 

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The Yule Ball Date Proposal || Brittana

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TAGGING: Brittany Pierce, Santana Lopez TIME: Sunday Afternoon LOCATION: Santana’s dorm

SUMMARY: After hearing that Santana didn’t have plans to go to the Yule Ball, Brittany decides to ask her to be her date the old fashioned way.

BRITTANY:

Honestly, sometimes Brittany had no idea what the hell was going on inside Santana’s head. It was evident that she always over thought everything, though. Just look at the way she barely looked at Brittany since she arrived into the room. She was all dressed up, and she barely even got a glance. “Thank you!” she said rather bluntly, clearly not impressed with the way that Santana was acting. She stood up from the  bed with the rose in her hand. Not wanting to waste any more time, she got down on her knees next to Santana and sighed. The rose was in her hand again and she held it out to Santana, while her other hand searched around her tuxedo pocket for a note that she had a small speech written on. She was going to read it out, but she wasn’t sure if she should or not. She wasn’t exactly the most confident reader. Either way, Santana wouldn’ judge her, right? Handing Santana the rose, Brittany unfolded the note and then took her glasses out from her other pocket. With them now on her face, she cleared her throat and started to read. “Santana.” She paused, looking up to give her a smile. Already, she was having problems with her reading. “I know that you don’t really like public display of affection,” Her reading was slow, and she was actually struggling with it. It wasn’t that she couldn’t read, because she could, it was just the reading out loud to people that she couldn’t do. Her face was burning with embarrassment as well. “But I love you and I don’t really mind about that. I just want you to be my girlfriend at the ball so I can show everyone how hot you are, and I can laugh when you show everyone who’s Queen. I want to dance with you and stuff. Please come to the Yule Ball with ….” Brittany frowned, licking her lips. She turned the piece of parchment around - it was written in crayons - and then pointed to the last word. It was smudged with a paw print pressed in ink. Then she leaned closer to whisper, deadly serious as well,  ”Please don’t ditch me for Lord Tubbington..”

SANTANA:

It was actually super weird how Brittany was acting right now. After all she went missing for what seemed weeks even years for Santana, but could she actually blame her when she was the one doing the same thing to her last summer. But when she caught that Brittany stood up after that dry answer from her, Santana quickly snapped up her head just to see that Brittany was wearing a tuxedo. Santana knitted her eyebrows and her eyes did ran up and down Brittany's body just to make sure that she wasn't imagining things right now. Why was Brittany even dressed up that way? There was no chance that Brittany would be popping that question, right? After all their relationship wasn't blooming or anything these past few weeks. But Brittany did really drop on one knee and searched for something in her pocket. Oh sweet hell what is she doing, thought Santana while her eyes did went wide, and a bit darker. But as she saw a note and not something else that Brittany pulled out, Santana licked her lips and then actually tried to calm herself down. Did Brittany do that on purpose or not? Wellit was Brittany so it wasn't. Santana concentrated on what Brittany was ready, and she didn't really butt in or get impatient  from that slow reading. So Brittany really did want to go to that stupid ball, was it really that important to her. Santana closed her eyes as she imagined what that ball might look like. But as she heard that voice so close to her, she opened her eyes but actually she was confused as hell. Lord Tubbington? Serious? Santana shook her head and then looked up Brittany just to study her face, her eyes staring right into her soul. After that long pause Santana just sighed and raised up her hands. "Fine, I'd come to the ball with you, but you'd owe me. One big favour."

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Auntie Snix

If anyone has something to say to me or doesn't approve my behaviour, then they are more than welcome to say it right to my face. 

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The Yule Ball Date Proposal || Brittana

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TAGGING: Brittany Pierce, Santana Lopez TIME: Sunday Afternoon LOCATION: Santana’s dorm

SUMMARY: After hearing that Santana didn’t have plans to go to the Yule Ball, Brittany decides to ask her to be her date the old fashioned way.

BRITTANY:

Brittany was getting a little annoyed here with just the fact that Santana wasn’t even looking at her. What was wrong with her? Maybe they just really weren’t okay with each other. Either way, when Santana started to speak about how Thor bit, Brittany decided to give him a little time to get used to her before she barged in there just to pick him up. Right now she didn’t really want to get bitten by a rat. “That’s not what I’m here for anyway.” she said after a second of silence as she watched Santana sink into the bed. She turned around so she was facing her and gave her a smile. Well, still no look. Fair enough then. Brittrany sighed, and ran a hand through her hair before she launched herself forward and pressed her lips against Santana’s - hands on her cheeks to pull her closer. It was only a brief kiss; “Just to make you look at me, dammit!” Her eyebrows shot up and never once did she take her eyes from Santana, that was before she reached over and took the rose in her hands. “I know you like roses, so I got you one.” Yeah, she might have shocked Santana right now with the kiss and the rose, but whatever. What did Brittany have to do to actually make her girlfriend look at her? Or even speak to her? “Stop being so grumpy with me. I love you.”

SANTANA:

Of course there was one thing that everyone in this school knew, and it was that Santana couldn't really be mean to Brittany. No matter what was going around Santana or how angry she was at the world around her, when it came down to Brittany she turned into that big softie. But right now Santana didn't really know what was happening with them being as they haven't talked in such a long time. After all they were still a couple, right? Santana sighed as those thoughts ran in her head. She was surely falling down in that dark place when she knew that sooner or later Snix would find her way out and she knew that maybe she'd even get kick out of school due to her behaviour. Santana could tell that Brittany was trying to make fiends with her new rat, so that's why she was totally blindness, wasn't she always, to what she was going to happen next. Her eyes went wide as that kiss came into play, and as usually she gasped but just in reflex she closed her eyes. That kiss really did shook her off of whatever has gotten to her head. But she did kept her eyes closed for a moment more before she finally opened them to finally locked them with Brittany's. She gulped and then bite her lip nervous. Now Santana did something no one would actually believe, she lolled down her gaze and instantly got shied away before she mumbled. "Sorry, I love you, too." With that so small voice. 

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Look Santana, I don't know what the fuck your problem is but I'm trying to talk to you and you're pushing me away for whatever reason you have. Talk to me when you're not being a bitch.

Ohh... So now you are a freaking shrink, huh? 

[rachel-ravenclaw-berry-blog]

...Am I really that short?

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Yes Hobbit, you are that short.