Gleeverse Challenge 4 - BIG BANG - Fanfic, Fanmix, icons
Challenge 4 at gleeverse is a BIG BANG. For mine I have done a Fic, a fanmix and 10 icons.
Title: Saved-up Wishes
Author: majorrogue
Pairing,Character(s): Brittany/Santana
Rating: M/NC-17 I think! (Badly written sexy!times and the F-bomb)
Word Count: 2,311 (was meant to be 2,000!!)
Spoilers: None
Summary: There are some things that should just happen, no matter what. Now Brittany has someone who can help her get these things.
Author's Note: I think this is what you call crack! But it came from a dream I had!! I don’t normally write sexy!times as I’m sure you will find out and I doubt very much I will ever do it again! So I apologise for that!!
Brittany rolled on top of Santana, holding herself up with her arms placed either side of Santana’s body, she smiled down at her. Santana smiled backed and leaned up to kiss Brittany.
As they kissed, Brittany slowly moved her hand down Santana’s leg, grabbing it behind the knee she pulled it up and wrapping it around her hips. Settling between Santana’s legs she rocked her hips into Santana’s. She felt Santana’s kiss hesitate and heard a slight whimper, so she did it again.
Santana pulled out of the kiss “Babe, we can’t, your parents are downstairs”
“I know, that’s why you’re still fully dressed” Brittany laughed rocking her hips again. Santana bit her lower lip and moved her hands down Brittany’s back stopping on her bum and squeezing, Brittany hummed her approval
Brittany leant in close and whispered “I’m going to make you pregnant one day” Before Santana could laugh Brittany kissed her fiercely.
As they kissed hands explored each other’s bodies and Brittany kept rocking her hips into Santana’s building the friction. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. In her shock and fear of getting caught by one of her parents Brittany rolled straight off of Santana and off of the bed onto the floor with a load thud and an “ooph”. Santana sat up also in fear of getting caught and worry for Brittany. With that the bedroom door opened and Brittany’s mum stood in the doorway, seeing her daughter sprawled out on the floor with strangely messy hair and her best friend with equally messy hair on the bed looking worried she asked “Is everything okay, girls?”
Desperately trying to make the situation less weird Santana swung her legs over the side of the bed “Everything’s fine Mrs P” she said politely blushing slightly.
“Yeah” Brittany said trying to get up, quickly she grabbed one of Santana’s knees to pull herself up on, unfortunately her hand slipped making her over balance and land head first into Santana’s lap. Both of them panicked and quickly went bright red. Mrs Peirce stood in the doorway watching as the two girls fumbled around trying to get Brittany out of the embarrassing position. Eventually Brittany was up on her feet, she looked quickly at Santana then to her mother.
“Fine” Brittany answered.
“Good” her mother said smiling and trying not to laugh “Dinner in 10”
--
“You know you can’t actually make me pregnant, right?” Santana asked while sitting on Brittany’s bed reading a magazine.
“Don’t fight it, San, It’s our destiny. We fall in love, get married and have a family. That’s how it is, better get used to it” Brittany smiled.
Laughing Santana rolled her eyes “Okay” she said humouring her girlfriend who nods and goes back to painting her toe nails.
--
Santana grabbed Brittany’s t-shirt with both hands and pulled her into her body as she backed into the wall. She reached up to kiss Brittany roughly.
Brittany pulled away quickly, pushing Santana’s chest away “nah ah! We aren’t having sex tonight”
“What? But all day…”
“We’re gonna make love” Brittany said with a huge grin and a giggle
“Brittan..” Santana sighed, but was cut off as Brittany kissed her so softly she forgot what she was going to say
“Okay?” Brittany asked
“Hmmm” Santana agreed
Brittany took Santana’s hand and led her to her bed. They kissed again and Brittany gave her girlfriend a little push that made her fall backwards onto the bed.
She stood between Santana’s legs and started to remove her t-shirt, as she pulled it over her head Santana sat up and rested her hands on Brittany’s hips, pulled her towards her slightly and kissed her tummy lightly, Brittany giggled and threw her top on the floor somewhere “I love you” Santana whispered into Brittany’s skin. “I love you too” Brittany replied running her fingers through dark hair.
“oh…..oh god.….. oh Brit” Santana’s moans got louder and her body started to arch off the bed as Brittany kept up her rhythm.
Brittany stayed in her position, her head at Santana’s neck occasionally kissing her, their naked bodies making as much contact as possible. It wasn’t long before they tumbled over the edge.
Panting heavily Santana stared off into space, Brittany looked at her smiling but then became worried when Santana’s eyes started darting around the room not focusing on anything. She deliberately moved her head in front of Santana’s view.
“Are you alright? Santana? Did…Did I hurt you?”
Santana immediately focused her vision on Brittany “No, you didn’t hurt me” she said reassuringly, still catching her breath, she raised her hand to Brittany’s cheek “you made me see stars” She said. Brittany giggled
“No, I’m serious, I can see blue stars” Santana said moving her eyes around, but the stars didn’t go away. She rubbed her eyes with her free hand getting a little worried Brittany had made her burst a blood vessel or something.
“Don’t worry I see them too, it’s just the magic” Brittany smiled then rested her head on Santana’s chest listening to her heart slowing and her breath evening out.
Santana wasn’t sure what Brittany meant, but had learned a long time ago that she said some strange things sometimes
As the blue stars started to fade from her vision she relaxed and started idly running her hands up and down Brittany’s back.
“I loved that” she said quietly
“You loved making love?” Brittany giggled
“Yeah”
“I love that you loved making love”
--
Some weeks later they’re sitting in the choir room waiting for Mr Schuester to arrive.
Everyone’s there sitting in groups and talking. As usual Brittany and Santana are sitting together, Santana with her arm in Brittany’s hands as she slowly glides her fingers over the soft skin. They aren’t talking, Santana is watching everyone else with different levels of interest and Brittany is sitting thinking.
As she thought, all the pieces fell into place. Suddenly out of nowhere Brittany turns to Santana and practically shouts “Oh My God! You’re pregnant”
Everyone stops and the room went silent. Santana turns to Brittany so quickly she nearly pulled a muscle. They both look equally surprised, although Santana also looks annoyed and a little nervous.
“What are you talking about?” Santana asks hoping her fear and surprise don’t show through
“You’re pregnant! Aren’t you?” She was practically bouncing in her seat with excitement
“Don’t be ridiculous, Britt, how could i……”
“You are! You should have been on your period, like, 3 days ago, you puked up this morning and you wouldn’t let me play with your boobs yesterday because they hurt! You are totally having my baby!”
Some of the group started sniggering, Puck all out laughed, Santana gave him her best ‘shut the fuck up’ stare and turned to Brittany “Brittany we talked about this..”
“Oh honey, even if Santana was pregnant, which frankly I wouldn’t be surprised about, the baby won’t be yours” Kurt said leaning forward in his chair looking at Brittany
“Of course it’s mine, why is that so hard to believe? Who else’s is it going to be?” Brittany said looking around the room. Some of them didn’t look her in the eye, others shifted in their seats
“Britt” Santana started, putting her hand on Brittany’s arm
“No” Brittany said pulling away and getting up “It’s mine! And all of you can get it PDA tested when it comes and you’ll all see” she looked around again but wasn’t pleased with the looks she was getting back
“DNA” she heard Sam quietly correct
“Okay” she said turning back to Santana “who was the last person you slept with?”
“You”
“And when was the last time you slept with a boy?”
“Erm….”
“See you can’t even remember and you all still think it’s not mine” she said turning to the group again.
“Brittany, maybe you should expl….” Sam started to say, But Brittany had turned and stormed out of the choir room.
Santana shot off her seat “What the hell is wrong with all of you…”
“Us? Santana how could you do that to her?” Quinn asked annoyed
Santana was confused “Do what? I haven’t done anything”
“If you are in fact pregnant you have most certainly done something…” Said Rachel started
“You think I cheated on Brittany?” Santana said shocked, shaking her head in disbelief
“Screw you guys” she said as she walked out.
--
Brittany had places she liked to go when she wanted to be alone or hide, but Santana knew all of them by now.
She figured that the bench behind the gym was too far from the choir room for Brittany to have stormed off to, so she decided to check the library first. Brittany liked to hide there because she reasoned no one would look for her there.
Santana walked to the back of the library and turned down the science isle to see Brittany sitting on the floor against the wall with her legs pulled up to her body, crying. She rushed over and knelt down in front of her girlfriend.
“Hey, babe, don’t cry” she said cupping Brittany’s cheek and wiping a tear away with her thumb “nothing’s right when you cry”
Brittany sniffed “they… they all think I’m….”
“But you’re not are you?” Santana interrupted, she hated Brittany crying just as much as she hated her saying she was stupid.
“No?” sniff
“No. You figured out I was pregnant, didn’t you?”
“You are? For real?” Brittany said suddenly excited
Santana ducked her head “yeah. The Brady Bunch all think I cheated on you Brit, but I swear I didn’t…wouldn’t.. ever..”
“I know that” Brittany said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world
There was a moments silence as Santana studied her girlfriend, she didn’t understand what was going on in her head. She was so convinced that the baby was hers, but Santana had explained to her a number of times that two girls can’t get each other pregnant. But she herself didn’t understand how she could be pregnant. She hadn’t been with a boy in at least 6 months.
“Brittany…. Explain to me …. why you think the baby is yours” Santana asked softly her hand still cupping Brittany’s cheek
“Because it’s what I wished for” she said, again as if it was obvious “and he has to grant it, it’s, like, his job”
“wha… HE? HE WHO?” Santana suddenly got worried
--
“Okay, let me see if I’ve got this straight. You have a genie in your bedroom?”
“Yes”
“Are you sure? You weren’t dreaming again were you?” Santana asked while they sat in Santana’s car outside Brittany’s house
“Of course I’m sure, we talk most days”
“You talk with the genie in your room most days?” Santana shook her head and leaned against the steering wheel in despair.
“Come on, I’ll prove it” Brittany said pulling Santana’s hand off the steering wheel and squeezing it.
As soon as they were out of the car Brittany grabbed Santana’s hand again and pulled her towards her house. When they entered Brittany’s room she shut the door behind them and moved over to the window
“There” she said pointing to an old dirt thing on her window sill
Santana moved forward and leaned over the item “It’s a tea pot” Brittany explained
“I don’t think it’s a tea pot, Brit, and it’s not a genie either”
Brittany laughed “He’s inside it, silly”
Santana looked up with a sceptical look on her face “Come on babe, stop mucking about”
“Okay, stand back” Brittany said picking up the tea pot and rubbing the side of it and putting back down. It started to wobble as she walked over to stand next to Santana. As they both stood looking at it an orange mist started coming out of the spout and with a sudden loud pop a man span out if the mist and stopped in front of them, crossing his arms and smiling
“HOLY FUCKING SHIT” Santana practically screamed leaping back away from him
“Hi Mot” Brittany said cheerfully
“Hi Brittany” he said back just as cheerfully “and hello Santana”
Santana said nothing she just stared back open mouthed
“Santana? “ Brittany was a little annoyed at Santana’s rudeness
Santana grabbed Brittany’s arm and moved closer to her “How does he know who I am?” she whispered in her ear
“How could I not know” he said hovering closer “Brittany talks about you all the time and of course I am only there” he points to the tea pot “and you do come here a lot!” he smiled
Santana was horrified “He’s in here when we……”
“Yes, but I am a gentleman and I meditate or play my music really loud” he smiles “oh and as we’re on that subject, how is the bun in your oven?” he nods towards Santana’s stomach.
Santana again can’t say anything, she’s too shocked and horrified. Not only is there a man made of mist hovering in front of her, but he’s also having a conversation about the baby that only her and Brittany actually know is real. This really wasn’t how she thought her day was going to go.
“That’s…. That’s none of your business” Santana finally spat defensively
“Au contraire my dear, It was one of Brittany’s 3 wishes, so it is very much my business, if it weren’t for me…..“ he stated wiggling his finger at them and smiling. Brittany huge smile hadn’t left her face since he appeared “and remember Brittany, my lovely, only 1 more to go!” and with that he span around and disappeared back into his tea pot.
“Only 1…. What does he mean only 1 left? Brittany you’ve already used 2 wishes?” Santana said concerned “what else have you wished for? And it better not involve me!”
(possibly more to come....)
Part Two
###
If I give my heart to you
-Watch/Listen-
If I give my heart to you
Will you handle it with care?
Will you always treat me tenderly?
And in every way be fair
Love me or Leave me
-Watch/Listen-
Love me or leave me
Or let me be lonely
You won't believe me, I love you only
I'd rather be lonely
Then happy with someone else
Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps
-Watch/Listen-
You won't admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know?
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Secret love
-Watch/Listen-
Once I had a secret love
That lived within the heart of me
All too soon my secret love
Became impatient to be free
So I told a friendly star
The way that dreamers often do
Just how wonderful you are
And why I am so in love with you
Move over darling
-Watch/Listen-
Our lips shouldn’t touch
Move over darling
I like it too much
Move over darling
It’s magic
-Watch/Listen-
When we walk hand-in-hand,
The world becomes a wonderland
It's magic.
I’ll never stop loving you
-Watch/Listen-
I'll never stop loving you
Whatever else I may do
My love for you
Will live 'till time itself is through
A Womans touch
-Watch/Listen-
A woman's touch, a woman's touch
The magic of Aladdin couldn't do as much
She's a wizard, she's a champ
And she doesn't need a lamp
BirthDarkDevotionEmptinessHeart
Negative SpaceNot EnoughRedToo MuchTouch
Phew!! it's done!!
As always comments are lovely ♥
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Title: Saved-up Wishes
Author: majorrogue
Pairing,Character(s): Brittany/Santana
Rating: M/NC-17 I think! (Badly written sexy!times and the F-bomb)
Word Count: 2,311 (was meant to be 2,000!!)
Spoilers: None
Summary: There are some things that should just happen, no matter what. Now Brittany has someone who can help her get these things.
Author's Note: I think this is what you call crack! But it came from a dream I had!! I don’t normally write sexy!times as I’m sure you will find out and I doubt very much I will ever do it again! So I apologise for that!!
Brittany rolled on top of Santana, holding herself up with her arms placed either side of Santana’s body, she smiled down at her. Santana smiled backed and leaned up to kiss Brittany.
As they kissed, Brittany slowly moved her hand down Santana’s leg, grabbing it behind the knee she pulled it up and wrapping it around her hips. Settling between Santana’s legs she rocked her hips into Santana’s. She felt Santana’s kiss hesitate and heard a slight whimper, so she did it again.
Santana pulled out of the kiss “Babe, we can’t, your parents are downstairs”
“I know, that’s why you’re still fully dressed” Brittany laughed rocking her hips again. Santana bit her lower lip and moved her hands down Brittany’s back stopping on her bum and squeezing, Brittany hummed her approval
Brittany leant in close and whispered “I’m going to make you pregnant one day” Before Santana could laugh Brittany kissed her fiercely.
As they kissed hands explored each other’s bodies and Brittany kept rocking her hips into Santana’s building the friction. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. In her shock and fear of getting caught by one of her parents Brittany rolled straight off of Santana and off of the bed onto the floor with a load thud and an “ooph”. Santana sat up also in fear of getting caught and worry for Brittany. With that the bedroom door opened and Brittany’s mum stood in the doorway, seeing her daughter sprawled out on the floor with strangely messy hair and her best friend with equally messy hair on the bed looking worried she asked “Is everything okay, girls?”
Desperately trying to make the situation less weird Santana swung her legs over the side of the bed “Everything’s fine Mrs P” she said politely blushing slightly.
“Yeah” Brittany said trying to get up, quickly she grabbed one of Santana’s knees to pull herself up on, unfortunately her hand slipped making her over balance and land head first into Santana’s lap. Both of them panicked and quickly went bright red. Mrs Peirce stood in the doorway watching as the two girls fumbled around trying to get Brittany out of the embarrassing position. Eventually Brittany was up on her feet, she looked quickly at Santana then to her mother.
“Fine” Brittany answered.
“Good” her mother said smiling and trying not to laugh “Dinner in 10”
--
“You know you can’t actually make me pregnant, right?” Santana asked while sitting on Brittany’s bed reading a magazine.
“Don’t fight it, San, It’s our destiny. We fall in love, get married and have a family. That’s how it is, better get used to it” Brittany smiled.
Laughing Santana rolled her eyes “Okay” she said humouring her girlfriend who nods and goes back to painting her toe nails.
--
Santana grabbed Brittany’s t-shirt with both hands and pulled her into her body as she backed into the wall. She reached up to kiss Brittany roughly.
Brittany pulled away quickly, pushing Santana’s chest away “nah ah! We aren’t having sex tonight”
“What? But all day…”
“We’re gonna make love” Brittany said with a huge grin and a giggle
“Brittan..” Santana sighed, but was cut off as Brittany kissed her so softly she forgot what she was going to say
“Okay?” Brittany asked
“Hmmm” Santana agreed
Brittany took Santana’s hand and led her to her bed. They kissed again and Brittany gave her girlfriend a little push that made her fall backwards onto the bed.
She stood between Santana’s legs and started to remove her t-shirt, as she pulled it over her head Santana sat up and rested her hands on Brittany’s hips, pulled her towards her slightly and kissed her tummy lightly, Brittany giggled and threw her top on the floor somewhere “I love you” Santana whispered into Brittany’s skin. “I love you too” Brittany replied running her fingers through dark hair.
“oh…..oh god.….. oh Brit” Santana’s moans got louder and her body started to arch off the bed as Brittany kept up her rhythm.
Brittany stayed in her position, her head at Santana’s neck occasionally kissing her, their naked bodies making as much contact as possible. It wasn’t long before they tumbled over the edge.
Panting heavily Santana stared off into space, Brittany looked at her smiling but then became worried when Santana’s eyes started darting around the room not focusing on anything. She deliberately moved her head in front of Santana’s view.
“Are you alright? Santana? Did…Did I hurt you?”
Santana immediately focused her vision on Brittany “No, you didn’t hurt me” she said reassuringly, still catching her breath, she raised her hand to Brittany’s cheek “you made me see stars” She said. Brittany giggled
“No, I’m serious, I can see blue stars” Santana said moving her eyes around, but the stars didn’t go away. She rubbed her eyes with her free hand getting a little worried Brittany had made her burst a blood vessel or something.
“Don’t worry I see them too, it’s just the magic” Brittany smiled then rested her head on Santana’s chest listening to her heart slowing and her breath evening out.
Santana wasn’t sure what Brittany meant, but had learned a long time ago that she said some strange things sometimes
As the blue stars started to fade from her vision she relaxed and started idly running her hands up and down Brittany’s back.
“I loved that” she said quietly
“You loved making love?” Brittany giggled
“Yeah”
“I love that you loved making love”
--
Some weeks later they’re sitting in the choir room waiting for Mr Schuester to arrive.
Everyone’s there sitting in groups and talking. As usual Brittany and Santana are sitting together, Santana with her arm in Brittany’s hands as she slowly glides her fingers over the soft skin. They aren’t talking, Santana is watching everyone else with different levels of interest and Brittany is sitting thinking.
As she thought, all the pieces fell into place. Suddenly out of nowhere Brittany turns to Santana and practically shouts “Oh My God! You’re pregnant”
Everyone stops and the room went silent. Santana turns to Brittany so quickly she nearly pulled a muscle. They both look equally surprised, although Santana also looks annoyed and a little nervous.
“What are you talking about?” Santana asks hoping her fear and surprise don’t show through
“You’re pregnant! Aren’t you?” She was practically bouncing in her seat with excitement
“Don’t be ridiculous, Britt, how could i……”
“You are! You should have been on your period, like, 3 days ago, you puked up this morning and you wouldn’t let me play with your boobs yesterday because they hurt! You are totally having my baby!”
Some of the group started sniggering, Puck all out laughed, Santana gave him her best ‘shut the fuck up’ stare and turned to Brittany “Brittany we talked about this..”
“Oh honey, even if Santana was pregnant, which frankly I wouldn’t be surprised about, the baby won’t be yours” Kurt said leaning forward in his chair looking at Brittany
“Of course it’s mine, why is that so hard to believe? Who else’s is it going to be?” Brittany said looking around the room. Some of them didn’t look her in the eye, others shifted in their seats
“Britt” Santana started, putting her hand on Brittany’s arm
“No” Brittany said pulling away and getting up “It’s mine! And all of you can get it PDA tested when it comes and you’ll all see” she looked around again but wasn’t pleased with the looks she was getting back
“DNA” she heard Sam quietly correct
“Okay” she said turning back to Santana “who was the last person you slept with?”
“You”
“And when was the last time you slept with a boy?”
“Erm….”
“See you can’t even remember and you all still think it’s not mine” she said turning to the group again.
“Brittany, maybe you should expl….” Sam started to say, But Brittany had turned and stormed out of the choir room.
Santana shot off her seat “What the hell is wrong with all of you…”
“Us? Santana how could you do that to her?” Quinn asked annoyed
Santana was confused “Do what? I haven’t done anything”
“If you are in fact pregnant you have most certainly done something…” Said Rachel started
“You think I cheated on Brittany?” Santana said shocked, shaking her head in disbelief
“Screw you guys” she said as she walked out.
--
Brittany had places she liked to go when she wanted to be alone or hide, but Santana knew all of them by now.
She figured that the bench behind the gym was too far from the choir room for Brittany to have stormed off to, so she decided to check the library first. Brittany liked to hide there because she reasoned no one would look for her there.
Santana walked to the back of the library and turned down the science isle to see Brittany sitting on the floor against the wall with her legs pulled up to her body, crying. She rushed over and knelt down in front of her girlfriend.
“Hey, babe, don’t cry” she said cupping Brittany’s cheek and wiping a tear away with her thumb “nothing’s right when you cry”
Brittany sniffed “they… they all think I’m….”
“But you’re not are you?” Santana interrupted, she hated Brittany crying just as much as she hated her saying she was stupid.
“No?” sniff
“No. You figured out I was pregnant, didn’t you?”
“You are? For real?” Brittany said suddenly excited
Santana ducked her head “yeah. The Brady Bunch all think I cheated on you Brit, but I swear I didn’t…wouldn’t.. ever..”
“I know that” Brittany said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world
There was a moments silence as Santana studied her girlfriend, she didn’t understand what was going on in her head. She was so convinced that the baby was hers, but Santana had explained to her a number of times that two girls can’t get each other pregnant. But she herself didn’t understand how she could be pregnant. She hadn’t been with a boy in at least 6 months.
“Brittany…. Explain to me …. why you think the baby is yours” Santana asked softly her hand still cupping Brittany’s cheek
“Because it’s what I wished for” she said, again as if it was obvious “and he has to grant it, it’s, like, his job”
“wha… HE? HE WHO?” Santana suddenly got worried
--
“Okay, let me see if I’ve got this straight. You have a genie in your bedroom?”
“Yes”
“Are you sure? You weren’t dreaming again were you?” Santana asked while they sat in Santana’s car outside Brittany’s house
“Of course I’m sure, we talk most days”
“You talk with the genie in your room most days?” Santana shook her head and leaned against the steering wheel in despair.
“Come on, I’ll prove it” Brittany said pulling Santana’s hand off the steering wheel and squeezing it.
As soon as they were out of the car Brittany grabbed Santana’s hand again and pulled her towards her house. When they entered Brittany’s room she shut the door behind them and moved over to the window
“There” she said pointing to an old dirt thing on her window sill
Santana moved forward and leaned over the item “It’s a tea pot” Brittany explained
“I don’t think it’s a tea pot, Brit, and it’s not a genie either”
Brittany laughed “He’s inside it, silly”
Santana looked up with a sceptical look on her face “Come on babe, stop mucking about”
“Okay, stand back” Brittany said picking up the tea pot and rubbing the side of it and putting back down. It started to wobble as she walked over to stand next to Santana. As they both stood looking at it an orange mist started coming out of the spout and with a sudden loud pop a man span out if the mist and stopped in front of them, crossing his arms and smiling
“HOLY FUCKING SHIT” Santana practically screamed leaping back away from him
“Hi Mot” Brittany said cheerfully
“Hi Brittany” he said back just as cheerfully “and hello Santana”
Santana said nothing she just stared back open mouthed
“Santana? “ Brittany was a little annoyed at Santana’s rudeness
Santana grabbed Brittany’s arm and moved closer to her “How does he know who I am?” she whispered in her ear
“How could I not know” he said hovering closer “Brittany talks about you all the time and of course I am only there” he points to the tea pot “and you do come here a lot!” he smiled
Santana was horrified “He’s in here when we……”
“Yes, but I am a gentleman and I meditate or play my music really loud” he smiles “oh and as we’re on that subject, how is the bun in your oven?” he nods towards Santana’s stomach.
Santana again can’t say anything, she’s too shocked and horrified. Not only is there a man made of mist hovering in front of her, but he’s also having a conversation about the baby that only her and Brittany actually know is real. This really wasn’t how she thought her day was going to go.
“That’s…. That’s none of your business” Santana finally spat defensively
“Au contraire my dear, It was one of Brittany’s 3 wishes, so it is very much my business, if it weren’t for me…..“ he stated wiggling his finger at them and smiling. Brittany huge smile hadn’t left her face since he appeared “and remember Brittany, my lovely, only 1 more to go!” and with that he span around and disappeared back into his tea pot.
“Only 1…. What does he mean only 1 left? Brittany you’ve already used 2 wishes?” Santana said concerned “what else have you wished for? And it better not involve me!”
(possibly more to come....)
Part Two
###
If I give my heart to you
-Watch/Listen-
If I give my heart to you
Will you handle it with care?
Will you always treat me tenderly?
And in every way be fair
Love me or Leave me
-Watch/Listen-
Love me or leave me
Or let me be lonely
You won't believe me, I love you only
I'd rather be lonely
Then happy with someone else
Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps
-Watch/Listen-
You won't admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know?
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Secret love
-Watch/Listen-
Once I had a secret love
That lived within the heart of me
All too soon my secret love
Became impatient to be free
So I told a friendly star
The way that dreamers often do
Just how wonderful you are
And why I am so in love with you
Move over darling
-Watch/Listen-
Our lips shouldn’t touch
Move over darling
I like it too much
Move over darling
It’s magic
-Watch/Listen-
When we walk hand-in-hand,
The world becomes a wonderland
It's magic.
I’ll never stop loving you
-Watch/Listen-
I'll never stop loving you
Whatever else I may do
My love for you
Will live 'till time itself is through
A Womans touch
-Watch/Listen-
A woman's touch, a woman's touch
The magic of Aladdin couldn't do as much
She's a wizard, she's a champ
And she doesn't need a lamp
BirthDarkDevotionEmptinessHeart
Negative SpaceNot EnoughRedToo MuchTouch
Phew!! it's done!!
As always comments are lovely ♥
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