Nine-One-One

A blog dedicated to the completely made up, completely fictional, future life of Julian Larson and Santana Lopez (eventually Larson) as based on Glee, CP Coulter's Dalton, and a really crazy RP word.

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Something about the small things -unfinished

Very rarely did they have the time to just be them, to smile and laugh and be sweet.  Too many kids, not enough time for each other anymore.  Thankfully, all the kids were school aged now, but that also meant that both Santana and Julian were in their mid thirties now, not that that had ever stopped them.

After Julian had come from dropping all of the kids off at their respective schools (Christian was 14, and Juliana, their youngest, was 4 in preschool), he came straight back home.  Work wasn't a priority today.  He wasn't sure he'd go at all.  Not that Santana knew that.  He walked into the house to find her cleaning up around the living room, picking up toys.  He walked forward and wrapped his arms around her, making her jump.

"What the hell, Jules?" she asked, smiling.  "You scared me."

"Sorry babe, but it was too good to pass up." He shrugged, a grin on his face as she turned around and smacked him lightly.  "You know you love me.  Don't act all moody."

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Halloween 2019

"Daddy! You can't see! Mommy said its a surprise!" Jade pushed the door back the second he tried to open it. "Yeah Jules. It's a surprise." Santana called from the other side of the door. "Don't want them to be angry with you." Julian rolled his eyes and went back downstairs. He loved Santana, but she did this whole 'pitting the kids against him' bit a lot. It was a pain in the ass. About an hour later, the five of them came downstairs: Christian ran down the stairs in his Incredible Hulk costume, green skin and all; Jade was a little heaven sent Angel, white frilly dress and white halo; the twins, who had just turned two that last July, wore different costumes; Ava was the Queen of Hearts and Isabel was a dinosaur. "Well, well, where'd my kids go?" Julian smiled, looking at all of them in their costumes. "Daddy, its us!" Jade laughed as he picked her up and twirled her around. "Well, I knew I had an angel, and I knew I had a little thief of hearts, but I didn't know two of my kids were green." Santana came downstairs, dressed as Princess Jasmine, the newest baby, barely six months old, was dressed as a little monkey with a hat. "Time for you to get dressed now." she smiled, handing Alex over to his brother and pulled Julian upstairs. He came down a few minutes later, dressed as Aladdin, and picked up Alex, settling him in his arms with a blanket, before nodding that it was time to go. And then the family went trick or treating and it was cute. Aww.

[jultana-blog]

Love Never Dies

That's the musical that always comes to Rachel's mind when she watches her daughter play with Santana's son. 

Because it reminds her of everything that happened between Santana and Julian to bring them where they were.  And she just hoped these two wouldn't have to fight as hard as her two friends had to to be together. 

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It was strange.  He'd been there with her through this whole thing, but laying here with them now seemed like a whole different world than an hour ago.  She still looked like she'd been through hell, but she was definitely looking better than she had.  She was holding his son, their son, and had been basically since he'd come out.

"I feel gross," she muttered, still looking at the baby in her arms.

"You look beautiful." Julian smiled softly at her. 

"Shut up Larson."

"Never will Lopez.  And you know it."  Julian kissed her forehead, before kissing her softly.  He looked down at the baby in her arms. 

He was early, a little over a month early, but he was declared healthy by the doctors and they were left to believe that.  "Christian Gene, right?" he asked her.

"Christian Gene Larson."  She replied, before sitting up a bit.  "I think it's your turn to hold him."

Julian smiled nervously.  He wasn't used to babies, or even kids.  He couldn't remember ever holding a baby, and here he was, having to hold his own.  And he wasn't even 18 yet.  A lot had changed.  He smiled as Santana placed the small baby in his arms.

"He's small, huh?" She asked, looking at him. 

"Heavier than I thought.  I still can't believe you had to go through all of that."

"Better than getting fatter with him in there."  She muttered. 

Julian rolled his eyes.  "I never thought you were fat.  And you'll be back to normal in no time.  No more crazy pregnancy hormones soon, right?"

She punched him lightly, being careful of the baby.  "Shut up Larson, and hold your baby."  She paused for a minute, watching them, the two boys she loved the most.  "Why did you kiss me?"

"Hmm?" 

"Before, and just a few minutes ago.  You're not with me.  You're not with anyone.  I'd rather you not kiss me and then flit back to someone else you know."

"Never could again."  He looked at her, guilt on his face.  "I'm sorry I hurt you so much.  It wasn't fair.  It's still not fair.  And it isn't going to be easy...but I want to try.  For you, and for him."  He kissed her forehead again, until she pulled his head down and kissed him softly.

"Promise?" She asked softly.

"Promise." 

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If you wish to follow the Current Storyline of Jultana (As is happening in the RP)

www.santanafuckingl0pez.tumblr.com

www.julianlarsonarmstrong.tumblr.com

Granted, I'll have to disappoint you.  They're not together.  And I don't know if/when they ever will be.  Both of those are just tumblr accounts, as this is based off of a Facebook RP. 

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*While photos don't share actual attributes most of the time, we're trying for a likeness.  Without photoshop, it's the best we can do.* Santana hated coming home to a mess, and leaving Julian alone with Jade had been a last minute decision.  It was either that, or let him take Christian to the doctors, and Santana still had vivid memories of nearly forcing Julian to go to doctors and hospitals back in the day.  Now, she just figured not to fight it.  And when she saw the mess around her house, she grew more annoyed, carrying her three year old son in her arms.  She was about to yell for him when she walked into the living room and saw the two passed out on the couch, and her heart melted.  She sighed, before taking Christian upstairs and laying him down, before coming back to start dinner.  She'd yell at Julian after she made him clean up the mess.  Now, she'd let him sleep.  After all this time, she still hated waking him up whenever he passed out around the house. 

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"Just look at them!" Santana pointed over to where Christian was dancing with Brielle St. James.  Being five, neither of them knew what they were doing, but they were trying as hard as they could to mimic the adults.  She was smiling, which made sense, since this was her wedding after all. 

"I told you.  They're in love.  You'll have a little Rachel Berry clone for a daughter in law one day."  Julian teased her, his hand on her back.  "You're supposed to be dancing with me, not resisting the urge to cut in on your son's dance." 

"I am dancing with you."  She smiled, pulling him closer to her. 

"What you dreamed of?"

"Besides watching my 5 year old son fall in love...everything and more."

"Aww, but he looks so happy."  Julian smiled over at him, watching him continue to dance with the girl who, in her shoes, was taller than him. 

"He does.  Like father, like son."  Santana smiled, leaning up and kissing him softly, before resting her head against his chest, looking over at Christian, smiling softly. 

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Christian had asked Brielle to dance.  He loved her, he knew it.  But he didn't know what love meant.  He just knew she made him happy, and dancing with her made him happy too.  She was the prettiest girl in the room, in the world to him.  And twirling her around made him smile, especially when she smiled and giggled along with him. 

He knew he wasn't as good of a dancer as Brielle, or his parents, or any of the adults around here (Brielle's parents were insanely good...and it seemed to be angering his mommy a lot) but they were having fun and that was all that mattered to him. 

"Your mommy looks happy." Brielle said, looking over at the bride.  "And pretty."

"Not as pretty as you do."

Brielle blushed, continuing to dance with him, until the two grew tired and went to sit down. 

Later on, as the night grew on, the parents of the two would find their kids curled up in a corner asleep, holding hands. 

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Julian, Jade, and Isabel.