Santana moves into her first apartment after graduating from college and getting a job. When she finds a hole in the bathroom wall that looks directly into the bathroom of the apartment next door will she get it fixed or take a peek at who is living next door?

"I've left some clues for you. If you want them, turn the page. If you don't, put the book back on the shelf, please." B's brother left his sister's notebook filled with challenges on one of the shelves in her fave bookstore in downtown NYC, hoping that whoever comes along and accept its dares is the right person for his sister. S then comes along and accepts its challenges.

AU. Brittana Week Day 7. Santana only joined her gym because of the beautiful blonde that she is insanely attracted to. Then she realises that she's kinda stalking her and will never talk to her...

Brittany finds someone's agenda and doesn't know what to do with it. AU. First story, reviews would be greatly appreciated.

There's this drop-dead gorgeous blonde woman who keeps buying the same order every Thursday in the café and Santana has it bad for her.

Santana has a massive crush and it won't go away. AU-Brittana

Everywhere, to her left and to her right, straight ahead and right behind, the trees were covered head to toe in the brightest orange Brittany had ever seen. Some were red and some were even yellow, but most of them were the colours of pumpkins and it was then that Brittany really decided she loved the Fall best. And she loved it the best because Santana had taken her there.

Santana and Brittany have got a few things to show Rachel, and Quinn is all too happy to help her practice. Set right after 'Wet' and 'Who Knew' / Heavy, heavy smut - read responsibly.

What were Santana and Brittany up to while Rachel and Quinn enjoyed the pool? / Brittana & Faberry. Very mature - as always, read at your own risk. Sequel to 'Wet'.

An afternoon of swimming in the Fabrays' pool sounds innocent enough, but Rachel gets more than she bargained for. / Faberry and mild Brittana. Extreme smut; read at your own risk.