I'm Santana Lopez, the triple threat from Lima Heights. I can sing, I can dance, and I can out act anyone on Broadway. Including Miss Rachel Berry. I'm single, ready to mingle, and hotter than ever. [This is an AU santana. She's bisexual, she's broken up with Britney and She's a full fledged actress in New York. I am playing her at 19 years old. And I don't do smut. I'll do kissing, but fade to black with the rest.]
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It might be just me but.. It happened a couple of times now, and I really feel ignored.
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If you snuck in my room I would:
[] Go back to sleep
[] Kick you out
[] Cuddle with you
[] Be like wtf?
[] Let you sleepover
[] Beat your ass
[] Sexy time
If you kissed me I would:
[] Kiss you back
[] Smile & laugh
[] Be shocked
[] Slap you
You are:
[] Cute
[] Adorable
[] Pretty
[] Beautiful
[] Okay
[] Sexy
[] Hotass Mothertrucker
[] Ew
I Would:
[] Smash
[] Pass
Send Me The Word “UNF” And I’ll Answer These For You :D (Anyone's Welcome!!) :o
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His skin was cold against her own, which sent a shiver creeping up her spine. It wasn’t an unwelcome sensation, it just joined the myriad that was assaulting her senses. It was absolutely delightful. She ran her nails back over the contured skin, finally moving one hand up to run through his hair. Her leg was hooked against his hip, bringing them ever closer to each other. She kissed him heatedly, eyes closed. She knew with all this heat it would soon move to a more private activity.
Santana & Draco || Hospital Cafeteria
As she unbuttoned his shirt whites, he felt her fingernails scrape against the healed scars of the Sectumsempra as cast by Potter’s wand. Draco shrugged out of his shirt keeping his forearms out of sight behind her back. His back arched and the flat plane of his torso came into contact with the lace-clad curves of hers. He smiled at the sensation of her warmth and softness against the coolness of his skin. His mouth moved to hers again as he lifted one of her legs to hook against his hip, while he cupped her bottom, pulling her in close.
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Her shirt fell to the ground without a second thought leaving her chest clad only in her bra. She made quick work of his shirt as well, letting it fall beside hers. She tilted her head back allowing him access to her neck. She let out a soft, "mmm" as made his way to the base of her throat. She moved her hands to his back, gently running her nails from the tops of his shoulders to just above his pants line.
Santana & Draco || Hospital Cafeteria
Draco allowed this stranger’s desperate pawing. He needed the baptism of a heated, thoughtless caress to wash off the building tension that would either explode in anger or find its release in a far more pleasurable way. Draco’s hands mimicked her own, indelicately tugging at her shirt, finding beneath in the soft feminine curves that in his worry, he’d forgotten he desperately desired this. His teeth moved from her mouth to graze against her neck, leaving a moist path to the throbbing pulse at the base of her throat.
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emilia clarke or naya rivera - asked by anon
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same thing happens to me...
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Anybody notice how everyone is on when you’re not.
And when you do get on, everyone leaves?
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send me a '★' and i'll put my ipod on shuffle and tell you our song
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Reblog if you're bored and want random anons.


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its cold... and i'm thinking about going to bed, or just crawling into bed and playing some soulsilver. It's just been a stressful day, and i just feel so blah right now. Gah...
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You'll get through it. You're strong, I have faith in ya. If you need anything I'll be happy to help whenever.
That was almost a month..

I am getting better you guys, I swear I am..
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"They aren't awful for you... Who told you they'd make you fat? Anything eaten in excess will make you fat." She laughed softly, shaking her head. Then she wrapped her arms around the muscular god. She didn't like seeing anyone sad, so comfort was her best form of help.
“I am not a brainless oaf….”
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"Would poptarts and a hug work? I've heard you like poptarts."
“I am not a brainless oaf….”
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The Name's Santana. It's a pleasure.

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Hey, I’m Marie. And you are?

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No you aren't. You're an awesome norse god who kicks some serious arse.
“I am not a brainless oaf….”
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The name's Santana. Who are you?

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Hello. You are?
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