“Pathetic!” Sue’s loudspeaker blares across the field. Santana winces, and fumbles her hold on Brittany again; the blonde nearly tumbles off her shoulders, but realigns herself in time. Her leg muscles quiver, and she holds back a groan when Coach Sylvester’s eyes move like a hawk to the movement. “Use those muscles like you mean it! I want to see ( Read more... )

“God, I love this bike,” Naya murmurs as she lifts her leg over the seat and bounces off, taking a step back to let her dad maneuver the Suzuki Marauder 800 into the garage under the house.

Her dad sits back on the cruiser and smiles proudly at her just as a voice comes from behind her: “Buy one,” it says, and Naya turns around to see Heather ( Read more... )

Heather blinks at the computer screen, willing it to change. No freakin’ way. She blinks again, but the screen stays stubbornly the same, the pixels mocking her. Crap, crap, crap.... She swallows deeply and looks up at the empty doorway as she hears approaching footsteps. Naya enters through the door with a smile on her face.

“Dinner is served,” ( Read more... )

Naya never thought sneaking onto set to wait for Heather could be such a bad idea. Although… now that she thinks about it… bad idea… well, sometimes it works as a synonym for turn-on.

Naya opens the door to the set a crack and slips through, silently closing it behind her. Almost everyone is on their break, and it’s pretty quiet. She’s finished ( Read more... )

“Come with me, I have to show you something,” Brittany whispers into Santana’s ear, lacing a pinky with hers and pulling her down the hallway. Santana rolls her eyes. She was just going to go to lunch, and knowing Brittany, she’s got another ladybug stuck in a vent in the Cheerio’s changing room to show her, or a new pornographic drawing of Rachel ( Read more... )

“Read another one!” Brittany exclaims, doing another effortless backflip and making Santana’s body bounce on the trampoline.

“Okay,” Santana says with a laugh when the trampoline vibrates under her. She tightens her grip on her magazine when she bounces up and down. “Here’s one: Dear Peggy, I’m the oldest of five siblings and the only girl. My ( Read more... )

“Ugh,” Santana groans, throwing down her purse, kicking off her heels, and flopping down on the couch next to Quinn. “Worst date ever.”

Quinn chuckles and scoots over so that Santana can stretch out on the couch and drape her legs over her lap. “Did this one want to go Dutch too?”

“Oh, no, he paid, at least. But he was so inexperienced, it was ( Read more... )

Homework is so overrated, Quinn thinks as she pulls Rachel’s sweater over her head, grinding her hips forward so the brunette’s back bumps the table and the dining table chair teeters backwards dangerously. Rachel’s hands disentangle themselves from Quinn’s hair and shoot back automatically to grab hold of the tabletop.

“Careful!” she exclaims, ( Read more... )

Title: Duets: The Whole Story
Author: fullyajar
Spoilers: Duets (obviously).
Summary: A look at what happened before, during, and after the filming of the infamous Brittana scene in Duets. Based on the jokes and crossed out thoughts of posters in the L-Chat Heya community..
Rating: PG-13.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, this is a complete work ( Read more... )