was there ever any decent missing scene fic written for quinn and santana’s hotel room escapades?
fic: An Honest Mistake
Word Count: ~2,000
Summary: When she crawls back to the end of the bed and fishes the phone out of her pocket, she’s annoyed, then intrigued, to find the message is from Quinn, and it reads: I’ve been thinking about you.
A/N: My entry for The Santana Anthology. I tried to wait to post it. I really did. But I’m terrible at waiting when something’s finished.
Luck and Skill
Word count: ~2,000
Summary: Quinn doesn’t like to have her abilities called into question and so sets out to prove Santana wrong.
Attempting to write Quinn/Santana, really awkward sex. This is fun.
First line: “No fucking way, Fabray. It takes skill to make a woman come. You can’t just wiggle your fingers around down there and hope for the best.”
Better in the Flesh
Nayanna. NC-17. 1.5k words.
There is no excuse for this.
But there was Dianna’s tweet a while ago about red plaid. Then pap shots of Naya holding something red and plaid hit my dash. Then my computer decided today’s wallpaper would be Naya’s FHM shoot. All of which led to feelings and then this little bit of depravity happened.
(It’s porn, just in case that’s not been made obvious.)
ETA: you can now read more or read on AO3
With a Little Help from My Friends
Pairing: Quinntana (implied Brittana/Faberry)
Word count: ~3,800
Summary: Things get a little heated after too much alcohol, leading to a heart-to-heart and a compromise.
I ship it all in one way or another.
So when Quinn said she wasn’t that into that…
What I’m getting from her is any/all of the following:
- She was talking about a threesome not lesbian sex in general right?
- They have had/at least considered the possibility of having a threesome before.
- She can’t take her eyes away from Santana’s boobs towards the end.
- If it was one on one she’d be cool.
- If it was
Rachelsomeone other than Brittany/Santana she’d be cool.