For some reason, maybe a competition or a trip to Six Flags Blaine,Kurt and Santana (And Finn...if you wants) are stuck on a long car ride with each other. Santana demanding to know if gay sex has been had on the seat she is sitting on! Blaine's playlist of inappropriate road trip songs! You see the direction i'm going I'm sure. (Or at least I hope you do)
I can see that in my head, though less as a competition and more as a "New Directions going to Six Flags! with bonus Blaine!"
And the idea of Santana being stuck in the car with them is simply too awesome to let go.
we'll see how much more I can continue this...
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"So," Santana said way too brightly, twisting around in her seat. "Have you two had sex yet?"
"What?" Blaine asked, blinking at her. Seated to his right in the backseat, Kurt rolled his eyes, still texting Mercedes, who had opted to ride in the other car with Rachel, Tina, Mike, and Sam.
"Dude," Finn protested, taking his eyes off the road for just long enough to shoot her an appalled glance. "I'm in the car."
"I'm not a dude," Santana replied flippantly, "And of course you're in the fucking car, Finneptitude -- you're driving. Although if you don't slow down, you're going to swerve all of us into a light post and then I'll never get to find out if Kurt and Blaine did the nasty right where I'm sitting
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...actually, I have this great idea now that kind of combines elements from ALL THE PROMPTS I'VE RECEIVED that centers around Mercedes, so yeah. This kind of totally will happen.
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For some reason, maybe a competition or a trip to Six Flags Blaine,Kurt and Santana (And Finn...if you wants) are stuck on a long car ride with each other. Santana demanding to know if gay sex has been had on the seat she is sitting on! Blaine's playlist of inappropriate road trip songs! You see the direction i'm going I'm sure. (Or at least I hope you do)
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And the idea of Santana being stuck in the car with them is simply too awesome to let go.
we'll see how much more I can continue this...
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"So," Santana said way too brightly, twisting around in her seat. "Have you two had sex yet?"
"What?" Blaine asked, blinking at her. Seated to his right in the backseat, Kurt rolled his eyes, still texting Mercedes, who had opted to ride in the other car with Rachel, Tina, Mike, and Sam.
"Dude," Finn protested, taking his eyes off the road for just long enough to shoot her an appalled glance. "I'm in the car."
"I'm not a dude," Santana replied flippantly, "And of course you're in the fucking car, Finneptitude -- you're driving. Although if you don't slow down, you're going to swerve all of us into a light post and then I'll never get to find out if Kurt and Blaine did the nasty right where I'm sitting ( ... )
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competition...trip to Six Flags...I don't care...just more Finn being hillariously TMI and Santana pressing for more info!
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I'll come back to this. I need time to consider ALL THE POSSIBILITIES.
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But can we rise from the ashes of our shame and humiliation from the last time??
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Maybe.
oh god THE IDEAS ♥
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