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Santana: I can’t wait till Irish O’ Lucky is gone…
Artie: Me neither…
In which Rory is a massive cockblock.
Portfolios suck.
On an unrelated note: doodle coming up later! Yes I know, they are sparse, give me two weeks and the summer project will start!
Give me your ideas about little moments you want to see happen for Brittana, Faberry and anyone else during the summer! :) Headcanons, short stories, anything you want!
I lied. Of course I’m not ok with it. I just didn’t want your mom to think I couldn’t take it and get better. I wanna be worthy of you, Santana, but right now I feel like I’m nothing… We help each other’s dreams come true, right? If for that you have to go, then I’ll let you go with a smile on my face. Just don’t let go of me.

i-llawaysfindyou asked: hi kiwy wonder if even with the hiatus in the series you will continue doing drawings britanna?
Hello! :) Yes, yes I will, Brittana, Faberry, group shots, all of it. I have a pretty interesting idea that will hopefully last all summer long, but you’ll have to wait two weeks from now to see it start :)
Thanks for asking! ^^
I’m just saying goodbye to a chapter of my life, but you certainly are in the next and till the end of the book, my love.
Hey baby! How was your day?
Fine, coach didn’t yell, I think her baby took all the screams from her and kept them to wake her in the night. Anyway, how are the midterms? You look exhausted, you should go to bed San…
No, I’m fine, wouldn’t miss our tuesday night Skype date… I’m really….not…that …ti…red…
A bunch of Captains…
A very, very quick sketchy sketch.
New Directions 2012, National Show Choir champions.
Love. Show a picture of some art at your friend’s house ——>
When Santana finally said ‘Mami, Papi, I’m gay.
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