#royalsquinn

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Stay with me || fablynn

TAGGING: Ryder Lynn & Quinn Fabray LOCATION: Lynn’s estate TIMEFRAME: July 28, Evening. NOTES: Ryder got sick and Quinn nicely offered her help.

Ryder spent last few days not moving much from the bed, mostly rewatching his favorite film collection; being sick sucked and the fact it happened in the summer made everything even worse. Quinn’s attention helped a little - little messages they were exchanging recently and her phone calls made him smile but also a little nervous. There was something special about this blonde girl - the way she was so hot and cold at the same time, how she managed to be so bossy and so soft, managing to be so deep not talking much. Not even mentioning the fact she was extremely beautiful; the further they went - the more Ryder realised he has a crush on her and she occupied all his thoughts, becoming the main source of his inspiration recently. 

It’s been a while since last time they saw each other and if back then it was just a meeting of two friends who enjoyed good movies and each other’s company, this time Ryder hoped on something more. His illness got in the way of a perfect day Ryder was planning while Quinn was on Caimans, with flowers, Quinn’s favorite chocolate and other little surprises, but he wasn’t ready to give up just yet. Thanking that his favorite food store has a delivery, Ryder ordered a jar of peanut butter, strawberry jelly and ice-cream, knowing that sandwiches would be a top of his cooking abilities. He also took a shower and put on fresh shorts and tight white T-shirt, wanting to look better for her. 

Bell rang just in time - delivery guy already left and Ryder even had time to take his medicine and make sort of cleaning, putting pillows on its place on the sofa. “So glad to see you”, Ryder blurted as soon as he saw her, placing a kiss on her cheek and putting arms around her. Quinn was even more beautiful then last time he saw her - she looked way more relaxed after vacation and a bit of tan on her body made her look even hotter. He lead her to the sofa, offering to sit “Want me to bring you something, juice or water maybe?”

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TEXT MESSAGE ✉ QUINN

Ryder: Favorite flowers, color, chocolate, film, song and sandwich filling?

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TEXT MESSAGE ✉ QUINN

Ryder: Hey, how was your day?:)

[san-atyourservice-blog]

CAN’T SHOP AT NO DEPARTMENT || QUINNTANA

TAGGING: Quinn Fabray && Santana Lopez LOCATION: What will be Granby Shopping Suites TIMEFRAME: 6/26, midafternoon NOTES: Clearly making things up about the Genovian Geography, but lets see how Q and S work when they should be playing nice.

SANTANA LOPEZ:

Santana huffed out a sigh as she flipped through the pages of her magazine, legs crossed and foot bouncing, a tick she developed when she was getting impatient and antsy. Truth was that when she wasn’t letting Kitty drag her to whatever shit show she deemed necessary for the night, Santana didn’t have a lot of friends to hang out with. She was a high maintenance bitch that usually had to work all the time, that wasn’t exactly prime friend material or whatever. And she didn’t need friends, this trip wasn’t going to magically make her and Quinn besties or anything, but she needed something to do, and if making Quinn Fabray dress like someone in this decade was her only option, then so be it. 

But so far she was just left waiting right outside of the main room, and the longer Quinn kept her waiting, the more painful she was planning on making this for her. Even though she would never actually give the girl a compliment like, in real life or anything, Quinn had a lot of potential to be smoking hot, like on Santana’s level. And even if she didn’t like the competition, she always liked a good project. Plus she was getting food and stuff out of this She could do less with her day. And the trip alone had so much potential. If she got Fabray into something super sexy, she might as well have a Genovian holuday dedicated in her honor, because she had accomplished the impossible. Plus, in that case there was the additional perk of seeing Berry flip a shit when Quinn inevitably flaunts her ‘just grab me and do me’ gear in front of the prince, and who wouldn’t want to see that?

If she opted out of this, she’d probably just spend another day in her bed chambers in a facial mask and binge watching Netflix Originals, and she wasn’t about to let herself do that yet again. So she would give it two more minutes, before she barged into Quinn’s quarters and dragged her to the car.