
S: Omg Omg Britt! Let’s name this one Clark and then, we can totally name his brother Kent.
B: Okay. But only if we can name this one Kurt.
S: Why Kurt?
B: Cause he’s the prettiest one and his quack is the loudest.
K : ….I’ve come to the conclusion that both of us have fallen in love with Golden Retrievers trapped in human bodies…
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I have a feeling that by this time tomorrow I’m going to be in a post glee stupor, or dead from a Brittana sex riot. Either way have some Brittana and ducks. Oh yeah and some Hevans.
Kum if ya nasty“
Edit: redrawn because the previous version was old and hideous.
CAN THERE BE FIC WRITTEN FOR THIS?