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WET

WET:  My muse strips down to their undergarments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.

Ryder felt inexplicably happy, completely unable to wipe the dumb grin off his face. He didn't even realise it was possible to be this happy. Yet here he was, walking back from dinner hand in hand with his drop-dead gorgeous wife, who also happened to be the mother of his child. The greatest child to ever exist, not that he was biased or anything.

Sure, he may have had a few too many tequilas at dinner and that may have been contributing to his giddy mood. But he was in Mexico, on his honeymoon. He didn't think he could really be blamed for enjoying himself.

"Come on, let's go to the beach." He suggested as he opened the door to their villa. The one that had access to a private beach area out the back. They'd paid extra for it, not wanting to risk any paparazzi shots getting out or being invaded by any Santana fans who happened to be lurking in Mexico.

Ryder didn't wait for an answer before he was dragging Santana through the house, out into the garden and then through the gate onto the beach. It was dark, with only the distant resort lights and the moonlight bouncing off the sea to guide them.

He stopped a few metres short of the water, quickly shimmying out of his clothes. He was too drunk to feel any cold (though it was Mexico so cold didn't really come into it) as he even ditched his underwear before running towards the water.

"Come on San, it's about time we crossed skinny dipping off our list," Ryder called back towards where Santana was still standing by his clothes, watching him with a bemused look on her face.

Ryder watched as Santana began to take off her own clothes, albeit much too slowly for his liking. He waited for her to get down to her underwear before deciding she'd taken too long. "You snooze, you lose." He practically yelled (his volume button often broke when he'd been drinking) as he raced towards her, easily picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. "I don't care if that didn't make sense." Ryder laughed, heading back into the water with Santana still draped over his shoulder and back.

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Ryder & Santana 💖

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🍿 flick a piece of popcorn at my muse

It hadn’t been a very easy time for Santana lately and it seemed like everything was falling apart quicker than she could fix it. Finn and Kitty had this weird energy at work and Rachel was giving her shit about not featuring her character as much as she would have liked in the episode they were currently filming. The only sane person around her was Jake so it’s why she found herself hanging out with him in the costume department at lunch.

Stabbing at her salad a little harder than she needed to with her fork, she crossed her legs at the knee as she all but shovelled the food into her mouth. Narrowing her eyes when she felt something hit her forehead, she sent her friend a glare when she realized he was currently using her head as a target practice for the popcorn he was hurling at her. “Stop it.” She snapped, her hand batting away a piece of popped corn that came flying at her.

Rolling her eyes when he pointed out his work area wasn’t a place for her to pout, Santana couldn’t help the small smile that graced her lips when he told her she was being ridiculous. “So I’m a little dramatic? Sue me.” Placing her lunch down on the dresser, she got up from the chair and walked towards the one person who had seemingly had her back the most lately. “I just feel really lost right now, okay?” She admitted lowly, almost a little ashamed. “And I know the space where you work is a drama free zone but lately you’ve been the only person who I know I can go to.”

“You’re the only person I trust enough to show how much I’m a complete and total mess so really, you should be thanking me Puckerman. It’s almost like winning the lottery to be let into the inner workings of Santana Lopez’s mind.” Laughing softly when he did, she ran her fingers through her hair in frustration before she found his gaze and smiled sincerely at him. “You’re the chilled out energy I need in my life and I just really like being around you so you’re going to have to deal with it because you’re stuck with me.”

#send me a symbol for a nonverbal starter! (x)

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Jake was looking forward to his night out with Santana. It felt like forever since they’d been able to hit the town together. It’d been six months since she’d given birth, plus the nine months of pregnancy so it pretty much had been forever. He knew he had slipped down her priority list, now that she had an actual baby to look after. Jake understood that, but it didn’t mean he was looking forward to getting back to what they always used to do best.

He knew things would be different. That she would probably be a lightweight after not drinking for so long, that they’d probably be heading home much earlier than they used to so she could get home to her family, and that she’d likely drunkenly show at least three people baby photos tonight. But he would take what he could get, it would still be fun regardless. 

He stood outside the bar they’d arranged to meet at, excitedly awaiting her arrival. Jake grinned when he finally spotted her, instinctively opening his arms for a hug. “Lopez! Are you ready to get your drink on?”

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❛ is it too much to say, i miss you. ❜

“A little bit but I won’t tell anyone you have emotions.” Moving to sit beside Jake, she reached out for her best friend’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly. “I miss you too.” She confessed quietly, their eyes locking before she sighed softly. “I know this is going to sound really terrible because I love Mateo but I miss the freedom not being a mom gives you. I miss us being able to go out on a random Thursday night and get so blackout drunk we forget our middle names. I miss just randomly spending the weekend at your apartment and watching terrible movies while we bake special brownies and bitch about our days. I miss having my partner in crime… I’m so domesticated now.” Letting go of his hand, she turned her body to face him a little better and smiled softly at him. “But it’s kind of nice to know that I’m not the only one who misses it. Who misses us. I just have no idea how to fix it, Jake.”

#send me angst sentence starters! (x)

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“I can’t even keep a cactus alive, let alone a human baby.” [Either Sugtana!]

Unable to stop herself from laughing, Santana shook her head and sat beside Sugar on her friend’s bed. “You didn’t know how to do laundry but you figured it out. You also didn’t know how to cook, clean or take care of yourself by yourself and now you’re basically an expert. Plus you’re dating Ryder and he’s really great with kids, I’m sure he’ll help you in the areas you need it in.” Fighting the urge to roll her eyes at the dramatic sigh Sugar let out, she reached out for her friend’s hands and interlaced them with her own.

“You’re going to be an amazing mom, Sugar. You’ve known about this pregnancy for two weeks and you’ve already completely cut coffee out of your diet, you’ve bought like three baby books and I’m pretty sure I overheard you discussing baby names with your mom over the phone yesterday. Those aren’t the actions of someone who isn’t at least willing to learn how to take care of their kid. Believe it or not, I think you’re one of the most resilient people I have ever met. I believe in you and if anyone gives you crap, I won’t hesitate to end them and that’s a Snix guarantee.”

#send me pregnancy starters! (x)

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It’s the middle of the night, and my muse just climbed into your muse’s bedroom window. Send “What are you doing in my room?” for my muses explanation of why.

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“ i trust you. ”

“You hear that, bud? Your mom trusts me.” Jake laughed, looking at the toddler in his arms. “It’s because I’m the best uncle ever, right?” He added, holding his hand out for the boy to high five. Jake put him down, watching as he ran off towards the couch before turning his attention back to Santana.

“I got this, don’t worry about us.” Jake smiled, taking the overnight bag from Santana. “I know the drill, I’ve got your number and I’ve all the extra emergency numbers on the fridge, just like all the other times we’ve done this.” He added playfully. 

“Now, you get out of here and enjoy your romantic weekend with Finn.” He grinned, waggling his eyebrows playfully at her. “He wants to treat you so let him, you can tell me all the details on Monday.” Jake smiled. “Now if you excuse me, me and my bestie have some Paw Patrol to binge.” He said loudly, gaining some small cheers from behind him as he gently pushed Santana towards the door. “So go have lots of sex, at least one of us should be.” He added in a teasing whisper. “I am very single right now, so do it for both of us.”

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“ hey, you can talk to me. ”

“It’s nothing.” Ryder lied, his stomach twisting itself into knots. He passed the lit joint in his hand back to Santana, turning to stare at the sky. They’d snuck out onto the roof to smoke and escape their troubles for a while.

Except Ryder couldn’t seem to get away from his. It always seemed to be one thing after the other for him. Apparently, his life had peaked at ten years old and it was all downhill from there. But now he had a whole new thing to fixate on, to freak out about. 

He hadn’t meant to kiss Jake but he was really drunk, and the dude was super hot. Which was exactly what Ryder was still struggling to wrap his head around. Since when did he find guys hot? Had he always? Was this a part of him now? 

It was giving him anxiety and he looked over at Santana again, considering confiding in her. She had been there for him countless times before, and she knew the rest of his deep dark secrets without judging him for them. Maybe he could talk to her. 

“Okay, fine.” He said, starting to doubt himself but he pushed on anyway. “I kissed someone at Sam’s party last month and I don’t know what it means or what to do about it. It was a really good kiss but I’ve kind of been avoiding them since.” 

He paused as Santana asked him who the lucky girl was. It was now or never.

“Um, it was Jake.” 

Well, it was out there now. 

[indielynn]

💛

send me  ‘ 💛 ‘  for our muses to go on an expensive, fancy date

The lines between their PR relationship and whatever real one was developing were become blurrier with each and every day that passed. Apart of her wanted to end their arrangement because she knew she’d just end up getting hurt but she was pregnant and needed the security and support Ryder’s fame and money could provide her. She would be stupid to go back to her old apartment and she definitely couldn’t continue working at her old workplace. So when Ryder told her his manager had organized a romantic (and public) Valentine’s Day date at some fancy restaurant in LA, instead of telling him she just wanted to sleep, Santana got dressed up for the first time in weeks and kept any and all comments to herself.

Walking into the building holding his hand, she let him guide her to the back of the restaurant and the moment she realized their table was one of the more private ones available, she instantly knew this had been his doing. Allowing him to pull out her chair, she thanked the waitress when she placed a glass of sparkling water down in front of her. Once she had done the same for Ryder, they both remained quiet until they were sure they were completely alone.

Reaching out for his hand, she interlaced it with hers and smiled softly at him from across the table. “Anna wanted a table outside but let me guess, you called ahead and got it changed to one towards the back?” Squeezing his hand when all he did was shrug, she let go of his hand and placed it on her thigh. “Thank you. I know everyone thinks dating someone famous would be thrilling but it’s mostly exhausting, I still don’t know how you do it. The paparazzi drive me nuts and I’ve only been dealing with them for a couple of weeks.”

Placing her elbows on the table, she leaned forward and kept her eyes locked with Ryder’s as he did the same. “I know this isn’t real but I still appreciate it. You made this Valentine’s Day a million times better just by doing it how I would want it to be done… well, I would have preferred a night in watching one of your cringey movies from the beginning of your career but getting a $200 steak works too.”

#send me valentine’s day prompts! (x)

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✧ — ⋆    𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

send one of the below symbols for your character  ( the sender )  to perform on mine  ( the receiver )    add  !!  to reverse the roles

💆‍♀️   for  your  character  to  tuck   a   strand   of   my    muse’s   hair    behind    their    ear

🤝   for   your   character   to   brush    their     hand    against    my    muse’s    hand 

🤚   for   your   character    to    guide    mine    by    touching    their     back

🛋   for   your   character   to    curl   up   with    mine  

☕️   for   your   character    to    bring    mine    a    beverage 

🍫   for   your   character   to    bring   mine   some    food

📺   for   your   character    to    watch   a    film  /  tv    show   with    my    muse

🎶   for   your   character    to    play    music    or    sing    to    mine  

🎧    for   your   music    to    listen    to    music    with    mine

💃   for   your   muse    to    offer    to    dance    with    my    muse

📚   for   your    muse    to    read    with     mine

🎨   for   your   muse   to    paint    with    mine

🪴   for   your    muse    to   take    mine    on   a   walk

💫  for    your    muse    to    take    mine    stargazing

🧺   for    your    muse    to    take    mine    on   a    picnic

✍️   for   your   muse    to    draw    mine

👔    for   your   muse    to    help    mine    get    dressed

💇‍♀️    for   your    muse    to    play    with    my    muse’s    hair

🌸    for   your    muse    to    give     mine     flowers

🎁    for    your    muse    to    give    mine    a    gift    (  please    specify !  )

🎀   for    your    muse    to    wrap     mine    in   a    blanket

🛀    for    your    muse    to     wash    my    muse’s    hair 

✨    for    your     muse    to    hold    my    muse’s    hand

🤗    for    your    muse   to    give    my    muse    a   hug

💋    to    kiss    my    muse    (  specify    where !  )

🍰     to    bake    something    with    my    muse

🥦    to    cook    something    with    my    muse

🤐    to    tell    my    muse    a    secret   (  please   specify ! )

🧶   for   your    muse     to    do    something    else   (  please   specify  !  )

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my dad has a folder on his computer named Cool Dad and it’s just pictures of himself

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