Dipped in ink

[startled_always]

Pairing:  Santana/Quinn
Rating: PG-13
Words: ~750
Spoilers: none that I can think of
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. 
Summary: Night after night Quinn falls asleep in Santana's arms. It feels so right, so real. But it isn't. At least not according to Santana.
A/N: Just a short Quinntana-something. Slightly angsty.
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Comments

[the_chow]

i liked this. short and sweet, and oddly sad. when things become real to us, so too does the potential to break us.

[startled_always]

Thanks for reading and for the comment. Yes, things can be less scary unrecognised.

[perfectly_vague]

UNF!

Um.. okay. This was nothing short of breathtaking. I'm trying to find the words I want and they won't even come to me, that's how good this was. You gave their dynamic and relationship (or blatant lack thereof) such power in such few words, and even with the staunch insistence that what they had was nothing at all. It was authentic, emotional, original, and just the added creative imagery of Santana tracing invisible letters on Quinn's back and what she wrote was amazing.

Brilliant job, I absolutely loved it <3

[startled_always]

Thank you so much for the kind words. So glad you liked it! =)

[leyton426]

I loved this. Short and sweet and perfect. good job. (:

[startled_always]

Thank you and thanks for reading.

[joinmymisery]

this made my heart ache, but in a good way. loved it.

[startled_always]

Thanks very much for reading and for the comment! Sorry about the heartache.

[basisforming]

This makes me just that little bit sad, but I like the poetry of it all. Kinda like how every day ends with something they wish could be real, but for the sake of image of propriety, can't. But they let themselves have that tiny portion of time to try, anyway.