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fic: through the bars of a rhyme, 6/8
title: through the bars of a rhyme (6/8)
fandom: glee
pairing: santana lopez/brittany pierce, side quinn fabray/rachel berry
rating: T
summary: She was tall, lean, and blonde and Santana barely caught a glimpse of her as she bounced down the steps, but it was enough. AU.
( There was something traitorous in her heart that wanted her to show up early and then spend the whole class staring at the back of Brittany’s head. ) -
fic: through the bars of a rhyme, 5/8
title: through the bars of a rhyme (5/8)
fandom: glee
pairing: santana lopez/brittany pierce
rating: T
summary: She was tall, lean, and blonde and Santana barely caught a glimpse of her as she bounced down the steps, but it was enough. AU.
( She might have smiled stupidly before sleep overtook her. ) -
through the bars of a rhyme, 4/8
title: through the bars of a rhyme (4/8)
fandom: glee
pairing: santana lopez/brittany pierce
rating: T
summary: She was tall, lean, and blonde and Santana barely caught a glimpse of her as she bounced down the steps, but it was enough. AU.
( The night stretched out, long and lonely, before her. ) -
fic: through the bars of a rhyme, 3/8
title: through the bars of a rhyme (3/8)
fandom: glee
pairing: santana lopez/brittany pierce
rating: T
summary: She was tall, lean, and blonde and Santana barely caught a glimpse of her as she bounced down the steps, but it was enough. AU.
( They understood each other perfectly in that moment. ) -
fic: through the bars of a rhyme, 2/8
title: through the bars of a rhyme (2/8)
fandom: glee
pairing: santana lopez/brittany pierce
rating: T
summary: She was tall, lean, and blonde and Santana barely caught a glimpse of her as she bounced down the steps, but it was enough. AU.
( She kept her hands firm and flat on her desk because reaching up to cover her stupid fluttering heart was a low she would not sink to. ) -
fic: through the bars of a rhyme, 1/8
title: through the bars of a rhyme (1/8)
fandom: glee
pairing: santana lopez/brittany pierce
rating: T
summary: She was tall, lean, and blonde and Santana barely caught a glimpse of her as she bounced down the steps, but it was enough. AU.
( Three seconds later she was promptly slushied in the face. ) -
like a drifter i was born to walk alone
I have a thing for scifi, you guys, and I do not have a thing for cop shows that basically repeat the same plot over and over again, but. I have a major thing for Tricia Helfer. And I have a major thing for FBI/CIA chicks who blow stuff up. (I have a lot of ~major things, in case you haven't noticed). And there's this show that kind of combined my ( Read more... )
