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quinntanariveraff · 7 months

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#would become a death eater for this QS x HP crossover

i know you did a hp au for brittana a while back, can you do one for what quinntana would look like in hp verse?

Quinn is a Slytherin but becomes a pariah in fourth year after hooking up with Finn, a Gryffindor (bad) and known dumbass (worse).

Santana, also a Slytherin, orchestrates Quinn’s downfall because she wants to be head girl one day and Quinn is her only real competition. They spend most of their later schooling years sabotaging each other in an effort to come out on top. They both firmly believe this takes priority over the impending wizarding war.

They are inseparable and feared by all until one day in third year when Santana becomes friends with Brittany, a Hufflepuff, who turns her into a puddle of goo whenever she’s around. Quinn condemns the relationship initially, not because Santana and Brittany are both girls exhibiting some serious gay behaviour together, but because Brittany is a muggle born. The real reason is that she’s jealous but she won’t realise this until several years later.

They are both beaters on the Slytherin quidditch team and have been since second year. On the pitch, they are formidable, always in perfect sync. Even when they hate each other. Slytherin rarely lose a game anymore.

When Voldemort and the Death Eaters start recruiting her classmates, Santana realises pretty damn quickly that she’s not quite as Slytherin as the rest. Mostly because she’s still hung up on Brittany, who is an active member of Dumbledore’s Army and constantly in Santana’s ear about switching sides. Quinn takes a while longer to come around because her Dad happens to be Voldemort’s main contact at the Ministry, but ultimately she chooses to be Good too after witnessing a group of first years be tortured for minor misdemeanours. No one deserves that. They don’t join Dumbledore’s Army or anything though. Too far.

Quinn is particularly gifted at Charms, Santana excels in Defence Against the Dark Arts. They both suck at Potions and frequently rely on Brittany, who is somehow top of their class despite never paying any attention.

Harry Potter is in the year above them and super f*cking annoying. When Harry dramatically reappears in the Great Hall prior to the Battle of Hogwarts, Santana and Quinn both immediately roll their eyes. Of course he’d insist on making a scene.

They fight alongside each other during the Battle of Hogwarts, and are two of very few Slytherin house members not locked away in the Dungeon. This is because Professor Mcgonagall knows they’ll be an asset, not a threat. She is correct. Together, they take out more of Voldemort’s crew than most of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw houses combined.

Quinn doesn’t realise her true feelings for Santana until she watches her get stunned by a nasty curse from a Death Eater during the Battle of Hogwarts. She retaliates by killing him in a fit of rage. This is the first (and only) time Quinn uses the Death Curse.

Santana doesn’t realise her feelings for Quinn until she wakes up in the Great Hall to find a blonde haired body concealed beneath a sheet beside her, which she mistakenly assumes is Quinn. She LOSES it and is just about ready to burn the whole world down when Quinn arrives back from the hospital wing with more medical supplies. Needless to say it’s an emotional reunion. When the dust finally settles, Brittany steps aside graciously (she’s had her suspicions about them all year).

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quinntanariveraff · 1 year

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I’m so happy I found a Quinntana writer in the good year 2022. Your fluff makes me so gushy. Can you do quinn being jealous with a happy ending please?

I'm glad you like the fluff! 💕

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That insanely hot off-Broadway choreographer.

The sentence burned into Quinn's brain and wouldn't leave for days. It was like an annoying, deep itch that she couldn't reach to scratch properly; it was slowly but surely driving her insane, if she wanted to be honest.

Quinn hated the idea of Santana hanging out with someone she would describe as "insanely hot". Sure, they weren't exactly hanging out, the woman was helping her out in dance class, but that didn't mean Quinn's stomach didn't roll at just imagining it.

Now, she knew Santana wouldn't cheat on her, no matter her not exactly snow white reputation. They were a strong unit together, and they had been through enough shit together to know that they would always hold on, no matter what.

Still, Quinn couldn't stop thinking about it. What if Santana had gotten bored of her? What if she realized they weren't even such a good match, after all, and now she was looking for something fresh?

Maybe Quinn wasn't the kind of person one would stick to on the long run. Maybe she was fun for a short while, but that's it.

Needless to say, Quinn spent the whole day sulking and boiling in her hot dance teacher-induced insecurities. She kept imagining nightmarish scenarios of Santana coming home and informing her that she was indeed hooking up with that chick, and Quinn had a couple days to get her stuff and move out of the flat.

Quinn squeezed her pillow over her head, groaning. Fuck that choreographer, fuck Santana, fuck everything. She got too comfortable in this little happy bubble, but of course, it wouldn't last for long.

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When Santana got home, she found Quinn curled up on the couch, looking extremely pissed for some reason. When she tried to ask her what was wrong, Quinn shrugged her hand off her shoulder and kept staring blankly at the tv screen, ignoring Santana.

"Baby," Santana said softly as she sat next to her, trying for a careful approach, "what's wrong? Did I do something?"

Quinn scoffed.

"I don't know," she murmured, "did you?"

Santana raised an eyebrow in question. When Quinn refused to elaborate, she asked:

"What the hell do you even mean?"

Quinn sat up so suddenly that she nearly knocked into Santana. Her eyes were all but shooting daggers, and Santana found herself a bit intimidated.

"Oh, come on," Quinn spat, "you've spent the whole day with that insanely hot choreographer, I bet it was fantastic!"

"What... Oh."

So, that was Quinn's problem. She was simply jealous, which made no sense, because Santana would never leave her for anyone. On one hand, she felt a little flattered that Quinn would get so possessive over her, but on the other, she felt really bad about making her girlfriend feel like she couldn't trust her.

She reached for Quinn's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. Quinn didn't pull back this time, but her eyes were still stormy, and her lips were pressed into a thin, angry line.

"Quinn, honey," Santana said softly, "nothing happened, I promise. She's just helping me."

"And she's hot."

"Alright, maybe it was an asshole thing of me to say that," Santana chuckled. "But, Quinn. She isn't nearly as hot as you! And I would never cheat on you."

Quinn sighed, hanging her head. Deep down, she knew that- but when her insecurities flared up, it was hard to convince her.

"Look," Santana continued, her thumb rubbing little circles onto the back of Quinn's hand, "I really shouldn't have called her hot. I apologize. Please, believe me when I say that you're the most beautiful, most amazing person ever, and I would never trade what we have for anything."

Slowly, carefully, Santana leaned in. She waited patiently for Quinn to close the distance between them, not wanting to overstep her boundaries.

Soon enough, Quinn melted. She pressed their lips together, and her anger slowly seeped out of her as Santana deepened the kiss, gently coaxing Quinn's mouth open with her tongue. Quinn could feel her grinning against her mouth, so she bit down on Santana's lower lip to let her know she wasn't off the hook yet. Santana gasped, then it turned into a giggle, and Quinn found herself laughing along.

"You need to buy me a bouquet of roses to really convince me," she said as she wrapped her arms around Santana's neck, burying her hands in her hair. Santana chuckled, gently kissing the tip of her nose.

"I'll buy you two, if you want."

"Make it three."

Santana's grin widened, making Quinn roll her eyes fondly. She couldn't stay mad at her girlfriend for too long, not even when she was being a little shit.

As Santana kept kissing her, her hands gently caressing her hair and cheeks, her scent filling Quinn's nose, Quinn found her anger subsiding until there was practically none of it left.

Who cared about hot choreographers, when Santana was kissing her like this, with so much genuine passion and love?

#yes #jealousy trope #my guilty pleasure #fic rec

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quinntanariveraff · 2 years

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What do you think quinntana and pezberry’s instagram captions are once they make it instagram official?

Sorry, I took soooo long to answer this BUT...

Pezberry:

Quinntana:

#gold #I’m actually deceased #santana really said iykyk��#also her calling Quinn babe ugh

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quinntanariveraff · 2 years

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obsessed with how you draw santana. request for quinntana in the hookup episode pleaseeeee?

tell quinn 2 stoP

#thank you for this #iconic #quinntana

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quinntanariveraff · 2 years

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in the glee cover of “we’ve got tonite,” a song about having one night with someone even while knowing it won’t last and isn’t meant to be, the performance features pairs singing various lines together. one of the pairings is quinn and santana, who sing the lines “we’ve got tonight / who needs tomorrow?” the other couples are comprised primarily of exes or fan favorite relationships with a lot of history on the show. having quinn and santana featured in this song alongside those pairs is meant to hint to the viewer that the two of them have had feelings for each other beyond physical attraction for a long time, and are using that night to act on it one time before returning to the individual lives they’ve built that will never have space for the other in a romantic way. in this essay i will

#we’ve got tonight is always on my mind #the only explanation #amazing #beautiful

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quinntanariveraff · 2 years

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Hi do you know think you could draw more Santana or maybe Quinntana? Plz :D

girl, you’re gonna take me back to a time where i loved and i meant it 🎵

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quinntanariveraff · 2 years

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Quinn: I'm crying. You made me CRY

Santana: Baby

Quinn: No, this is NOT the time for pet names

Santana: No, I'm calling you a baby.

Santana: I'm insulting you.

#smh play nice Santana

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quinntanariveraff · 2 years

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#unreal #jesus #dianna agron

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quinntanariveraff · 3 years

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Ghosts From Our Past (Quinntana AU) by brittchel

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

#100th ep we should’ve gotten #look how real #quinntana au #quinntana #glee AU

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quinntanariveraff · 3 years

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Um yes please. Quinntana as Chanoey bromance turned lovers😇

Alright friend, I live for all your Quinntana headcanons/AU. So, inevitably I’m going to ask, how do you picture Quinntana if they lived in Friends verse? Does Quinn feel like Rachel Green to you?

OK friend, I need to start this by saying that Brittany is Phoebe and Rachel is Monica. Which isn't what you asked at all, but anyway.

As for Quinntana, I feel like it wouldn't be an exact fit with the OG Friends characters so I've taken a few creative liberties and feel the need to flesh out the universe a bit more to justify my choices haha:

- Blaine as Ross, because a few mutuals have sold me on the idea of Anderberry siblings lately. He has a niche job like 'piano tuner' or whatever, so we get jokes similar to the palaeontology digs they were always making at Ross on the show. He's divorced too, but it's a reversed Susan situation (eg. BLAINE was the one who realised he was gay).

- This, oddly, puts Kurt as Rachel which I kind of love because then we get Hummelberry old high school besties and roommates + eventual/on again off again Klaine. (Blaine saying 'we were on a BREAK' just fits for me idk). We keep Kurt as a 'runaway bride' in the first episode too. Because that would be hilarious if it was from like... Walter or someone.

- Santana as Chandler because she's most likely to have the zingiest one-liners, except she won't end up with Rachel's Monica because you've asked me for this as a Quinntana AU lol. She lives across the hall with Quinn and no one has any idea what she does for a living. I like the idea of her being in the closet to begin with, purely so she can get Chandler's coffee shop line: 'Sometimes I wish I was a lesbian... Did I say that out loud?'

- Which technically leaves Quinn as Joey... Hear me out. She'd be the Joey in the sense that she's a struggling actress, and has an ongoing 'bromance' with Santana which is just chaotic because they're both too stubborn to admit when they mess something up so it just escalates to the point of absurdity at least once an episode. Imagine them trying to build Ikea furniture together?? I also love the idea of Quinn being a serial dater because she's so far in the closet that she just tends to be terrible in all her relationships with guys and can't work out why. Eventually she and Santana will hookup, and the 'they don't know that we know that they know that we know' storyline could play out with Rachel/Kurt/Blaine/Brittany gradually finding out Quinntana are a thing. The idea of Brittany witnessing it all by accident is just hilarious to me idk.

- BONUS: Tina is Gunther, but she's in love with Blaine not Kurt.

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quinntanariveraff · 3 years

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