She doesn't want to creep around Brittany and tread the water to see if she can trust her; she wants to dive straight in because she's never met someone like Brittany. She's never wanted to know so much about a person after meeting them for the first time and she's never wanted to tell someone everything about herself either. Girl!Peen entails.

If paying a little money means healing faster and getting back to normality, then Santiago doesn't mind. Because seriously, what harm can come from some physical therapy? - Genderswap!Santana/Brittiago

You quickly turn your head, hoping your suspicions weren't correct but then you see the smooth, pale skin of someone's back and tousled, blonde hair spread out across the pillow as the girl lays face down on the bed, clearly naked, and crap, you were right. Because the girl lying next to you isn't just anyone. It's Brittany. [Girl Peen entails.]

A collection of prompts that belong to the 'If It Hurts This Much' Universe!

When she found out that the daughters of the households were highly intrigued by her... situation down there and decided to drag her out the pool, take her away from her job and lead her somewhere secluded to screw her brains out, she couldn't really deny that actually, cleaning pools totally wasn't that bad. Warning: G!P

The first time she laid eyes on the blonde was six months, three weeks and two days ago. But it's not like she's counting or anything. Two-shot.

It's not much of a life, she knows, but it's the only one she's got and she's living it.

She finds herself caring about what Brittany thinks. More than anyone else. She just doesn't know why. Re-upload! (Previous 600 reviews)

There she goes. The girl Santana Lopez has been hopelessly in love with for the past fifteen years. Warning: Superhero!Santana

The only problem, she says that like it's not a big deal, is that there's a very big difference from last New Years to this one. Not only is she alone for this one, but Brittany's not. Canon one-shot.

She doesn't find out the way she should. Naya/Heather

He's got the life, he's got the looks, he's got the money — he has everything he needs. Well, that's what he thinks until on one Monday morning, he receives an invitation. Genderswap!Santana/Brittiago

He's been thinking and acting towards this night for so long that he lost sight of the important things. The most important thing. Santiago/Brett

Santana and Brittany have been friends since childhood, and best friends for even longer. But what happens when they stumble into serious romantic territory? Girl!Peen entails.

Later though, when she's lying in bed; with Heather tucked into the crook of her neck, breathing soundly and hugging her body tighter; she'll remember that this is all they'll ever get - Naya/Heather

After an unfortunate injury, Santana is ordered to take a two year leave from her life, known as the military. However where she thought her life was ending, as her career was torn away from her... Really, it was just beginning.

They may have got lost along the way, but maybe they just needed a little time to remember why they fell in love in the first place. Heather/Naya.

Based off One Tree Hill relationship storyline. Santana moves to Lima after her mothers will, what happens when high school gets a bit too complicated? AU.

Sometimes, walking away is the best thing to do. Heather/Naya.

Santana's eyes settle on a muscular, brown haired man sitting on the front pew, nearest to the aisle. She knows almost instantly this is the guy. The guy who's taking away the one thing that ever meant anything to her. This is Brittany's fiancée. One Shot

September 4th, 2015. The day you broke your promise. You promised you'd never leave.

Before this interview, she hadn't known about her supposed 'best friend' plans with her long-term boyfriend, Taylor.

Santana is a 22 year old fire fighter, the love of her live walked out after five years, leaving her broken. Little does she know, her world's about change - AU.

No but really, don't even bother reading this. It was my first fic and it's EMBARRASSING.