I know for a fact, that you’re in love with me.
(aaaand to fluff it up a bit…)
Oh, don’t flatter yourself, Joan Jett. You’re starting to sound like the dwarf.
Then what the hell was that song you just sang?
It was me seducing you. You may be a total bitch, but I can dig the rock look. I wantz on them Mick Jagger lips and I wantz on them now.
You. Are. Insane.
Snixx juice, baby, it’s all about the Snixx juice.
Faberry Week: Day 1 - 1950s
"Rach, babe, what we’re doing… What would Finn say? Or Puck? Our families…"
"I love you, Quinn, and I don’t care what the rest of the world thinks. Times will change, but we won’t. We’ll always be together."
"On my life."
A little late, but here nonetheless. Love me some Faberry Week. :)
Have you lost your mind or has she taken all of yours too?
Jesse & Sam
Visiting? Dates to a family function? !!!
"Oh, what do you want, Pierce?"
The name hurts because it is not her own, it is not the one she was given on so many nights ago in the hum of the summer heat. Sang from lips swollen with the love of youth and a fleeting hope of a future, an eternity, together. “I just want you, Santana.” Brittany worries her lip between her teeth, awaiting a response.
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