Comments | cadastrophe: fic: one week

cadastrophe

fic: one week

May 06, 2010 23:52

Title: One Week
Pairing: Santana/Brittany
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Brittany finds out about the happenings of the motel.

Anyways, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, blueowls . Brittana fluff for the birthday girl?
Spoilers: Through 1.15

( It's been one week since you looked at me, cocked your head to the side and said, 'I'm angry'. )

brittany/santana, fic, glee

Comments 10

masharulz May 7 2010, 04:14:36 UTC

aw I loved this, I don't think I can ever get tired of Brittana fluff

spashley20 May 7 2010, 04:42:05 UTC

awww. totally grinned each time santana said something like "Fucking women."

and this was just totally cute:“Depends,” Brittany replies, “Are you still a big stuck-up, liar face?”

tru_faith13 May 7 2010, 04:49:05 UTC

I was seriously just thinking a few days ago that someone should do a brittana fic/vid to this song. So bonus points for READING MY MIND LIKE AN EFFING WIZARD! Also, this is terribly adorable. I heart bitchy!whipped!Santana. Cuz you know she totally is.

lynnearlington May 7 2010, 04:51:56 UTC

Yay fluff! \o/

ss1_kewl May 7 2010, 04:56:30 UTC

oh geez, i loved all of it. but here's to quote a few:

“Apparently not, Miss Smarty-Pants-On-Fire,” Brittany replies, shoving past her to get to her next class. <-- haha, idk why i started cracking up but i did. reminds me of the "liar liar pants on fire" days.

Santana suppresses bile from coming up as she turns around and heads toward the music room. Fucking women. <-- HAHAHAH. loved it. what is it about women? :P

“Come on, you,” she sighs and wraps Brittany’s arms around her neck before carrying her out of the back entrance and into her car. <-- awww. santana carried her lady home. ADORABLE.

“You’re cute,” she murmurs.

“So you’re not mad at me any more?” Santana asks. <-- it's always cool to not be on your girlfriend's bad side. :)

and i absolutely LOVE LOVE the title of your fic. i happen to like that song. haha.