So. Here's this beast. This has everything I've posted to LiveJournal so far. One-shots listed first, stories that are related grouped together after that.
Author’s Note: So, I, uh, kind of rewrote Quinn’s scene with Sam in “Duets,” replacing Sam with Santana. Because I need Santana and Quinn to work their shit out. And kiss, maybe. (follows the same fan-wankering I started in Sentimental Moron and continued in Someone No One Can Touch)
The summer she was six years old, Santana Lopez was determined to be the first one in the neighborhood to ride her bike without training wheels. ( Read more... )