Mar 10, 2015
I wonder
What if you're Tumblr besties with someone who's pic isn't them, and you constantly see this person or work with this person without even knowing that you basically know every personal thing about them.
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I wonder
What if you're Tumblr besties with someone who's pic isn't them, and you constantly see this person or work with this person without even knowing that you basically know every personal thing about them.
Titles// Game w/ JRAbraxas
Uncovered
New Pezberry D/s RP - The Red Thorn
Hey ladies and gents, FoxChaos and I have started a new Pezberry D/s Roleplay. We'll be doing paras, one person paras, as well as posting and answering asks as the characters. We should be uploading the first para within the next day or so.
So go ahead and follow us and get ready to be destroyed with feels.
I am writing for Santana and you can find that Tumblr here at http://s-lopeztrt.tumblr.com/
And Fox is writing for Rachel and that Tumblr can be found here http://rachelbberry-trt.tumblr.com/
Texting Pezberry//JR Abraxas// Part 41
To San: It's refreshing to see Quinn put her devious mind to practical use. How are you feeling? I wish you could've been at school today.
AU Game// Foxy & JR
AU - Pezberry; pirates
All Aboard the Snuggle Bus
Santana had always needed her personal space. Which meant that dating Rachel had taken some getting used to, as the younger girl loved - LOVED - to cuddle. And she stuck to Santana like fucking Velcro when she was in a snuggling mood, so the older girl had to adapt quick.
Rachel, for her part, at least understood Santana's discomfort, and tried to ease her girlfriend into things by announcing when she wanted to cuddle. She also eased her way into Santana's personal bubble in little ways - holding hands at the bus stop, linking arms while shopping.... It became a bit of a hobby to see how physically connected she could stay to Santana during the day.
All of this was fine, but Santana was a complete novice when it came to the on the couch, rainy day, Lost Girl marathon type snuggling that Rachel wanted. But that was fine. Rachel simply climbed on the couch behind her girlfriend, wrapped around her like a sloth, and smiled when she felt Santana relax after a while.
Kurt had come in a bit after that, carrying bags of swag from his internship at the advertising company. The haul included what looked like a lime green and purple flowerpot.... "Evening ladies. Never took you as a little spoon, Santana."
She stuck her tongue out at him.
He chuckled and wandered back to his room.
"Is this okay?" Rachel asked.
"Perfect," she said, holding Rachel's hand. "Badasses need love too, sometimes."
*
"All aboard the snuggle bus!" Rachel yelled.
Santana yelped, then laughed, as her wife and four kids all launched themselves at her. Good thing they had a king sized bed.... "I can't believe you still say that," she said, as Rachel cuddled into her side and turned on the movie.
"It's tradition at this point."
Afternoon Drabble #1
"Is there a reason we have to go see the World's Largest Ball of Twine?" Santana asked.
"Because we've been in the car for four hours straight now, my legs hurt, and we haven't done anything tourist-y on this trip yet."
"What do you mean? We've hit like seven restaurants from Diners, Drive Ins and Dives," she argued as she and Rachel entered the small building.
"You know what I mean. Ooh, look! They have a gift shop."
Santana managed to not roll her eyes, just barely. She wandered over to the ball of twine, a little disappointed. She'd thought it was going to be the size of a house, but it was only the size of a big screen TV. "Here, Rach! Take a picture!" She leaned against the ball as Rachel got out her camera. She felt movement. "Oh shit!"
The ball began to roll, slowly at first, and then very quickly. It began to knock over stands as Santana and the museum attendants ran after it. It finally came to a halt when it hit the far wall.
"Uh...oops?" Santana said.
"We better hit the road again," Rachel said, grabbing her arm and pulling her back to the car.
Evening Drabble #2 ("I have taquitos!")
Santana snorted awake and fumbled for her phone. It was playing Ludacris' "What's Your Fantasy", which meant it was Dani. "Hello?" she squeaked.
"I have taquitos!"
"Dani!"
"BABY! It was so awesome! There was a squirrel and then this guy with purple hair threw up on Kurt and -"
There was mumbling in the background, and the next voice she heard was Rachel's.
"Sorry, Santana. She may have celebrated a bit too hard tonight. We're bringing her home now."
"Okay. I'll unlock the door. You and Kurt can stay too."
"Thanks, S. Don't worry, she's not as drunk as she sounds."
"TAQUITOS!" came Dani's voice in the background.
"Uh huh. I'll see you in a while."