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iMESSAGE 📲 QUINNTANA
QUINN: My parents want me to make some sort of statement about it.. I just want to pretend it doesn't exist, that I didn't exist like that.
QUINN: And I know he wouldn't, but it doesnt mean I want him to know that I used to look like a whale.
SANTANA: Your parents need to chill. Quinn, we all have a past. Don't let it bring you down, please.
SANTANA: You had a glow up. Who didn't?
BOOTY CAMP ATTIRE
iMESSAGE 📲 QUINNTANA
QUINN: It's less about how I look now and everyone calling me a fraud and a 'bad feminist'
QUINN: I keep waiting for my parents to get word of this.
QUINN: Or Finn. Oh God, I need to keep him off twitter.
SANTANA: You're an awesome feminist. Looks should have nothing to do with it.
SANTANA: Screw them, for real.
SANTANA: You really think Finnocence is gonna view you any differently? 'Cause I don't.
TEXT 📲 SANTINA
Tina: Hot yoga is kicking my ass.
Tina: I'm so exhausted I don't even know if I can drag myself home.
Santana: But isn't it hot?
Santana: Me after a rough Cheerios practice and track.
iMESSAGE 📲 QUINNTANA
QUINN: Remember how I told you about the dark days of my life when I wasn't pretty?
QUINN: Check the #lucycaboosey tag on twitter...
SANTANA: First off. Never trust Twitter. You're a hot mama and that's all that matters to me.
SANTANA: SEriously, I love you, pretty lady.
text message 📲 kittana
KITTY: You're such a little perv.
KITTY: I'm literally better than everyone so????
KITTY: I just don't appreciate the implication.
SANTANA: Sorry, but your boobs are sex.
SANTANA: RT.
SANTANA: It's just a lame attempt at stirring up drama, which it isn't going to.
text message 📲 kittana
KITTY: I love you, gay.
KITTY: And now you have a "Kitty's nudes" folder, right?
KITTY: So you don't have a new gf like the show thinks you do?
SANTANA: I want to put your boobs as my screensaver but that's not fair bc someone else might see it and murder is illegal.
[...]
SANTANA: No one is replacing THE Kitty Wilde. #Kittana
SANTANA: You know that, yeah?
text message 📲 kittana
SANTANA: I love you, Queen.
SANTANA: I've been going through my photo roll and almost all of my pictures are of you or us. That's saying something considering selfies and personal nudes used to clog my albums.
SANTANA: Thanks for sticking with me.
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Chesa was on an ice cream run, while not allowed to enjoy dairy herself, her sister wanted some but was too lazy to get it herself, so Chesa stepped into the role of a good big sister, by twenty minutes, but still, and went to get ice cream for Reyna. She smiled when she saw Santana, not expecting it, but it wasn’t unwelcome, “Hey Santana,”she greeted, shrugging at the other girl’s question, “It’s going kinda blah, but it’s whatever. How’s it going with you?”
If walking out without an answer was socially acceptable, the Latina would’ve done so without hesitation. Of course, Chesa was Blaine’s cousin, and ditching would only be perceived as nothing but rude. “I’ve been way better,” she admitted, smile still full on lips. She couldn’t break down; not in public and not to someone that wasn’t her girlfriend. She wanted Kitty to be the first person to know about her early acceptance, not someone she barely talked to. “Since you’re related to Blaine, aren’t you supposed to be full of sunshine and rainbows?” It was a joke, maybe she’d see that.
text message 📲 sebtana
SEBASTIAN: Love you, Legs.
SANTANA: Love you, Seb.
SANTANA: How're you??
text message 📲 sebtana
SANTANA: I'll be there, babe.
location: local ice cream shop.
timeframe: monday evening.
open: anyone.
She hadn’t wanted to run into anyone she knew, mostly because her douchey-faced father had ruined her mood entirely. He was already back to pushing Duke on her, despite her clear statement of it not happening. Still, she’d argued with him a bit before dramatically storming out, making sure to make exit known. Which was why she’d ended up there, the one place she wanted to be other than with Kitty; the best ice cream spot in town. It was only when she heard a familiar voice that she faked a smile, body shifting around to look at them. “hey you,” she called out, a little too cheerfully for her normal demeanor. “How’s it going?”
SANTANA LOPEZ FAVORITES : KITTANA EDITION.
love you to the moon and back, pretty lady.
SANTANA LOPEZ FAVORITES : SELFIE EDITION.
add that to your spank bank of dreams, babes.
SANTANA LOPEZ: FAVORITES WEEK.
this is dedicated to my absolute favorite human being in the entire world, @droveyouwilde.
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You are a total realist and love TV that leaves you with new information and quantifiably makes you smarter. You are organized in life and know what you're about.
