Main Pairing: G!P Santana Lopez X G!P Quinn Fabray X Brittany Pierce X Female OC
2023 Glee Fanfiction Award Winner for Best Book with a Poly Ship
Side Pairings:
Rachel Berry X Fem OC
Mercedes Jones X Fem OC
Artie Abrams X Male OC
Tina Cohen-Chang X...
A/N: Warning for sexual content and suicidal thoughts/self harm!🚨
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"Can you stay still for one freaking second? Thanks." Grace groaned, setting Lilith back down beside Luca after she tried to make a backwards run for it, somehow moving quicker than expected when as she mastered the art of crawling backwards.
"She's a runner." Quinn laughed as Grace lowered down between her legs onto the floor and tried to distract her children, especially Lilith, who was staring at Sam -- and his flirty smile towards Grace as always -- like the blonde Bieber boy was an alien when he fell into the seat beside the two.
"I think she hates me." Sam frowned, as Quinn rolled her eyes at the way the boy looked to Grace for any sort of sympathy.
Nice try. I know my girl better than you obviously do.
"She's my kid. She could hate everyone." Grace shrugged, waving a toy in front of the blonde baby. "Look, Lilly, Bop, Bop, Bop..."
"Ba, Ba..." The child babbled, pulling the toy into her mouth and chewing on it as she reached out for Lucifer's hearing aid.
"No, no, no." Grace sighed, moving Lilith closer to Luca and sending the child a look when she tried to pivot to take her sister's toy. "You are so Quinn's child. Stop being weird."
"Oh? Because she's weird, she's mine? Have you met yourself and your fake dog fangs, Wolfie?" Quinn laughed, rolling her eyes as she looked down between her legs at Grace's new wolf ear cuffs and the fake canines Tina had gifted her baby mama.
As the bell rang loudly across the room, Mr. Schuester came through the door dragging his feet and coughing groggily as he made his way to the white board.
"Alright, guys, um...time to start thinking about song selections." He said, writing across the board, before turning around and staring at the group in shock.
While the group looked at the man in confusion, Mr. Schuester's eyes moved around to each of his students in a surprised fever induced haze as he looked at the much younger versions of his group.
"Okay..." Mr. Schuester mumbled under his breath, blinking a few times. "I definitely have a fever."
"Looking good, Puckerman!" Little Santana said with a smirk. "Someone's been eatin' their wheaties."
"These guns are fully loaded!" A little mohawked Puck said, kissing his biceps with a grin.
"Me encantan los mini trigos." A tiny goth Grace spoke up, tilting her head as she giggled at the three unmoving eggs laying in front of her She looked up at Quinn and grinned, poking her tongue through the spaces her baby teeth had fallen out.
