#dash:jesse

He's something, alright.

Okay, wow. Quinn must not be a very good yuki-onna because you are the farthest thing from chill.

While Sam is a wolf-shifter and his kind is predisposed to monogamy, that’s a gross simplification of the matter. It has to do with how they fall in love, and it’d almost similar to Blaine and phoenixes. Typically, when a wolf-shifter falls in love, he or she become focused on that one person, almost like a bond. Often, the focus is so strong that it would seem they are incapable of falling for someone else while still in love with that first person, or even having the capacity to think about having sex with another. But this is just a common trend, and the same could be said for many species. However, this doesn’t mean that it is impossible for a wolf-shifter to let a second love into his or her heart. In fact, the notion of lupine monogamy can easily be disproven by the concubines and affairs that Wolf Kings have had over the centuries. I wouldn’t be surprised if Sam’s father hasn’t always been faithful. But this is Sam we’re talking about. You’ve met the guy. He’s a giant, plushy puppy, a complete lug. His heart is almost as big as Blaine’s. If any wolf-shifter could fall for two people, it’d be Samson Evans.

I cannot speak for the exact depth of Quinn’s feelings for you, but I know how deeply she loves Sam and I know how her mind and her heart work. She cares deeply for you. Extremely so. She wouldn’t risk even a .00000001% chance of losing Sam if she didn’t.

Tall, blonde, and sardonic are not the main qualities Sam loves about Quinn. They are superfluous details that simply add a unique colour to their relationship. He loves her because she’s strong and she’s passionate. She’s an indomitable force of sheer willpower. But she also has a secret vulnerability that brings her down to a mortal level. And that sounds a lot like another girl I know.

It’s not really easy to explain how I knew I was in love with Blaine. It wasn’t just like one thing he did or one morning I woke up that made it just click in realization. It was everything. It was all the little things he did, all the tiny things I felt, every minuscule moment that led to the fast yet still progressive realization that I wanted to give everything I had to him, that I would do anything for him. He was in my thoughts every minute, his mere presence was affecting incredibly important decisions in my life, just his smile could cheer me up despite almost anything I was feeling, my heart skipped beats, my lungs filled with a thousand butterflies, I hung on his every word. It just… I just knew.  And when Killian came along, it hurt. I’m not going to deny it did. But I think it mostly hurt because I felt like Blaine was keeping it from me. I felt like he felt that I couldn’t handle that information. But when I eventually got over that initial hurt and realized that Blaine truly didn’t know how he felt until I saw them kiss, I was okay with it. Like I said, I would do anything for Blaine, even share him with someone else. And maybe I had the benefit of already having realized the notion that one person can fall for someone else and not love their first person any less was possible, but I just had hope and faith. By that point, Blaine and I had already been through so much, I just felt like we could do anything. I still feel that, even more now.