fic; ride with me.

[blueowls]

Title: Ride With Me
Author: blueowls
Rating: G (except for cursing)
Summary: “At least we didn’t die,” Santana said optimistically with a shrug, offering a hand.
Spoilers: None.
Note: This is for phenomenal0cat , to cheer away the Glenn Beck induced hypertension blues and also because of this fic. It's kind of silly, but I was on a time limit and it's just something I

Comments

[phenomenal0cat]

Cursing makes it PG! And the point of fluff is to be silly, btw, so you're good.

Also, Brittany's a total badass in this.

[blueowls]

Because F-bombs = PG. I like the way you think.

I am a very big fan of badass Brittany. There needs to be more of her.

[phenomenal0cat]

Ah, see, I think the problem is that Santana's badassery detracts attention from Brittany's, and the BAMF that is Brittany is therefore overlooked.

[blueowls]

My God. What if there was a fic where they like switched personalities and Brittany was an awesome bitch and Santana was kind of sweet?

NO. We need to work on our colab. yesssirrr is going to get impatient.

[blueowls]

No problem. Glad you enjoyed it.

[yankeefreak132]

HAHA This fic is all sorts of brittana awesomeness... I love how Brittany is so fearless, and I could so see this happening, which would make Santana's comment about the wheelchair so ironic!! lol Thanks!

[spashley20]

ha so cute and funny. loved it

[blueowls]

Thank you!

[cadastrophe]

This is too cute. :)

[blueowls]

Thanks. How's your angst fic working out? I'm really wanting some angst right now for some reason.

[cadastrophe]

Haha. I'm writing it right now. It's just not ending.

[blueowls]

Oh, wow. That sounds depressing.