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Taken from a prompt over at the Glee Kink Meme. Quinn does not want to lose Rachel, so she comes up with a plan that she believes will ensure their future together. Warning: G!Peen, Rated M for a reason

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Movie Poster based off of The Plan by Carcan
Taken from a prompt over at the Glee Kink Meme. Quinn does not want to lose Rachel, so she comes up with a plan that she believes will ensure their future together. Warning: G!Peen, Rated M for a reason
Surprise, Surprise || Brittana
It’s been a week or so since their engagement. Brittany and Santana have finally broke the whole cold distance in between them drama and began the slow process of making everything their future dream. Because they could make it work, now that they were soon-to-be wives. Obviously the Lopez’s took the news more than amazingly. (They probably knew about it before she did, but Brittany couldn’t be sure about that.) They were so supportive of their choices and Ms. Lopez didn’t even throw a fit when the blonde suggested making the baby’s bedroom teenage mutant ninja turtles themed. They simply talked her out of it, which would end up being a huge fight if they were living with the Pierces.
Brittany was even slowly getting used to the idea of being without her parents. They weren’t the best bunch from the start so it wasn’t that big of a loss of her. Even if there were moments when she wished she could just call her mom and ask how she was doing, or tell her about the newest sonogram or the baby’s sex. She had Santana’s parents, they were so sweet and caring and patient. She had no doubt why Santana ended up being such an amazing person she was when she was being brought up in such environment.
Currently they’ve been all enjoying a nice dinner, made by Santana and her mother. Brittany tried to help, but since all of the recipes were written in Spanish she gave up on trying to remember anything she learned back in high school. Just in case she would burn something or add something that would make it taste weird.
Then a doorbell rang.
And something uncomfortable settled at the bottom of her stomach. None of the family friends visited during the dinner unannounced. Maybe it was just the baby moving though, she couldn’t tell. Brittany send a small smile at her fiancé, watching Santana get up to open the door. One of the perks of being pregnant was that she didn’t really have to do much anymore. Most of the time Santana would do it for her.
New Chapter: It Still Works
Chapter three (which is actually the fourth) is up~
Title: It Still Works Author: Me (purrpickle) Chapter: 4/? Word Count: 1,000+ Rating: M Pairing: Rachel/Santana Summary: Rachel is different than any of the girls Santana has met before, and it doesn’t take her long to fall for her. Only thing is, there’s something different about Santana herself other than the ‘being from different cliques’ thing, and she really, really hopes it won’t prevent her from getting closer to the girl she wants. Nerd!Santana and goth!Rachel Pezberry that contains g!peen.
Link here: Chapter Three
Let Me Make It Better || Brittana
It’s been a while since they’ve moved to Florida, much to Brittany’s sadness and misery. She was hoping that after a week or two her mother would cave in and call. They were supposed to be grandparents whether Mr. Pierce wanted to admit it or not. Brittany was so sure she’d give a sign of life, anything really, but she didn’t and the girl was left all alone in other people’s house. No matter how much she loved Santana and adored her warm and caring parents it wasn’t the same, she has lost her family the only flesh and blood related to her except for the child hidden safely in her womb.
Moping around wasn’t the best thing for the baby, so she tried her best to stay positive but she wasn’t kidding everyone. She could see the worried glances Santana was giving her every time blue eyes didn’t match the fake smile on her features. She could noticed how tightly she pulled onto the tan body some nights, just seeking so desperately for the comfort she couldn’t find in anything. And sometimes she would sit there for hours stroking the skin of her stomach tenderly. This was her only release, her little miracle growing in there to make everything better. Keep her from being alone.
Tonight wasn’t any different; Brittany has stayed in the bedroom as soon as she excused herself from dinner. She was sitting on the bed, book on her lap as she read out loud some fairytale. Her voice was soft and gentle, as if the baby could already hear her. Maybe it didn’t, maybe it did, who knew but this made her feel content and happy, so she wasn’t going to stop doing it, even if it was pointless.
Raising her eyes for a second she noticed that she wasn’t alone in the room. Santana was there, leaning against the doorframe and watching her, who knew how long she has stayed in there. Brittany gave the woman a weak smile before closing up her book. “Hey, how long have you been up there?” She asked curiously, hoping that Santana didn’t find her little habit too weird.
Hot and cold || Brittana
Okay, so maybe this whole pregnancy deal was having an effect on her. Brittany’s hormones were flowing over her body so easily, making her moody half of the time and in all honestly she was really surprised how come Santana was staying sane around her. One moment she wanted a sandwich the other she was yelling at the poor Latina about not loving her enough, Brittany couldn’t understand herself either, how could someone naturally so sweet and innocent turn into this creature full of anger or sadness or other emotions.
That was all really hard to handle, but there were also other things, much more frustrating matters. Brittany couldn’t really count anymore how often she has left her girlfriend with blue balls, having waves of arousal appearing in her and just when Santana was getting really into it, her mood changed, leaving fully hard brunette to take care of herself, or worse hold her sobbing girlfriend.
However they days were remotely calm most of the time. Brittany continued on doing her best at school, even if she was much more cautious about what she was eating and tried to avoid more complicated dance stunts during her extra classes. And they were happy, the blonde hasn’t really expected them to be this happy. For Santana to take care of both of them, especially ever since they got to see their baby the blonde noticed the obvious change.
It wasn’t an it anymore, it was their baby. Santana kissed it goodnight before making love to their mother, she rubbed the special lotion into Brittany’s belly to keep it away from starch marks and sometimes when she thought her girlfriend was sleeping she even sang to them a little bit. Which Brittany found as extremely adorable and heart melting.
But right now, she couldn’t care less about the brunette’s sensitive side, she wanted something completely different. “Hey Sanny….” The blonde purred seductively at her girlfriend sitting on the other side of the couch. The tone of her voice only suggesting one purpose.
She could be both. || Self-Para
It’s been two days since she has heard from Santana, two days since she was left all in tears without any calming words. It’s not like she expected the other girl to be fully supportive in what was happening, but it would be nice if she wasn’t being abandoned in such situation. Brittany tried to put her brave face on, pretend like she was okay with doing this on her own, without Santana’s help. But the truth was, she was petrified with fear, how could she raise a baby on her own when she was barely able to take care of herself?
She didn’t have a choice though, no matter how badly she wanted to just stop the time she couldn’t life went on and her baby was slowly growing inside of her tummy, not caring about its mother’s anxiety. She needed Santana, she needed her to hold tightly and say that it was going to be okay, that she loved both of them and they were going to do this together that she’d take care of her little family, instead Brittany got a cold goodbye and haven’t heard from her ever since. It felt as if Santana just walked out of her life, out of their child’s life.
There was a moment day after their little argument when the blonde considered calling her parents, but really she wasn’t in the mood for fighting with her mother whilst listening to all ‘I told you so’s and all those ‘you should just date boys, I told you that girls were trouble.’ Maybe she should tell her one she was sure about whether there was another mother in the picture or not. She didn’t want her to hate Santana, even if it was quite unavoidable.
Brittany wasn’t the sharpest crayon in the box, but ever since she discovered that she was pregnant something changed. The baby became her priority, she knew that she’d have to take at least a semester off school and look out for her health, just like she wouldn’t be able to dance in a while, but those were the irrelevant details. Baby was all that mattered, making her call her physician the next day to make an appointment. Next week, she’d get all the special supplements, because he said that first weeks are the most important and dangerous for her. Brittany really wanted for her girlfriend to come with her, but…. Could she really still call Santana her girlfriend? Didn’t she just leave them, running away from responsibilities?
Only time would tell, maybe the Latina would show up one of those days deciding that she wanted to raise the little miracle inside of her as well. Till then all was left to do was for her to caress the flat belly whilst saying affectionate things in such soft tone. Something that was meant for the other parent to do. She could be both.. she could do it on her own. It was just her stubborn heart that couldn’t stop missing Santana.
If someone doesn't want to try and figure out the ongoing reblog story between foxchaos and I (me?) via individual posts, do not worry! A combined story shall be posted as soon as we finish it and do some (needed XD) editing!
And possibly head to bed first, too... I'm not sure. XD
New Story: It's Our New Year
(Just to make everything fair within my blog [yes, I have a reason, and it has to do with everything matching up - I have a system, kay? XD]) New story is up~
Title: It's Our New Year Author: Me (purrpickle) Chapter: One-shot Word Count: 5,500+ Rating: M/NC-17 Summary: Rachel decides Kurt's New Year's Eve party is the perfect night for her to have her first irresponsible teenage hookup. But when it ends up being with the girl she's actually attracted to, it turns out to be so much more surprising. G!peen smut. Warning: Contains g!peen, so read at your own discretion. Link here: It's Our New Year