I wanna write a quinncedes fic but I am drawing a blank help please?
I know it’s the original 6 but I’d like to think of puck, Quinn, Mike, Santana and Brittany as originals too
Still not over how Santana gave Quinn that “You’re so gay and it’s cute that you think you aren’t” facewhile they were dancing You can just tell that Santana is thinking damn I knew Quinn pinged on my gaydar but girl is on fire tonight
No matter who you ship you have to agree that Santana has swag out the ass She told Quinn they had two choices and one of them was making it a two time thing and that bitch put down her water quick fast and in a mother fxcking hurry SANTANA PUTS IT DOWN IN THE SACK SHE LAYS THAT PIPE SMOOTH
Is Quinntana a rare pairing or a crack ship?
I’m still confused about the difference
If only for one night
She’s drunk. She has to be because there is no way she’s hearing what she think she is.
“Santana what do you really think this is going to achieve?”
“It’ll make her jealous.”
Of course this is about Brittany. She should have known. All she heard her say was “Come on Quinn, you know you want to make out with me” and that got her attention really quickly.
“Really? And that will do what for you exactly?”
“Yes, really. You may not know this but Brittany is the jealous type, always has been. She’ll see us getting our mac on and will realize she misses me.”
She already misses you dipshit. She keep giving you those I-need-you-back-eyes when we were singing.
“No, it’ll probably just make her sad and I’m not even gay.”
“Well it will get her attention and don’t even try to pull that ‘you’re not really into that’ bullshit because I know you have a thing for Berry. And if you want on that then there is no way you don’t find me attractive. I mean really Quinn you drew naked pictures of her on the bathroom walls.”
Quinn’s cheeks flush because she wasn’t expecting Santana to call her out like that. Maybe she has a thing for Rachel but it’s only-
“Besides it’s not like you won’t get something out of this too.”
“What would I get out of making out with you, Santana?”
“Well 1 you’d get to make out with me and 2 it would get short stacks attention away from Finncompetent over there.”
“So you really don’t care if kissing me hurts Brittany?”
“Of course I do! I don’t want to hurt her but I’ve already been done this road. If I tell her how I feel she’ll just pull that bullshit she did with Wheels and say she can’t hurt him. Like my pain doesn’t matter. I’m tired of hurting. I just want some comfort.”
“And kissing me will give you that.”
“If only for a moment, yes. And I kinda have a thing for blondes.”
She kind of has a thing for brunettes with loud mouths and ever louder personalities but there’s no way she’s going to say that.
“What do you say Q?”
Quinn glances at Brittany, then Rachel. She doesn’t think this is the best idea Santana’s ever had but she doesn’t know what else to do. And she definitely knows what Santana means about needing some comfort.
“This may be the liquor talking but I always thought you had amazing lips.”
“Well Q, come a little closer and find out just how right you are.”
Santana starts to lean in and everything slows down. Quinn starts to wonder how this one decision will affect them. What if this changes everything. But before she can back out Santana’s lips are on hers and everything else stills. She knew she shouldn’t do this but now she can’t stop. Because kissing Santana is better than she’s ever imagined.
What Quinn meant by not really into that
I’m into lady sex but not into threesomes. Santana you need to start me off slow. Just me and you first then we can ease Brittany into the mix.