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moved to @puckermanwmu

[wmupuck]

Food and cigars? You read my fuckin' mind. I'm all for some exploring, too. I'd like to find maybe like, a basketball court or see if there's any volleyball nets set up on any of the beaches. Or surfing, if you can? I could try and teach you if you can't, but I'm not really sure I'm qualified for all that. I mean, hiking, diving, snorkeling, really anything like that sounds fun. I'm not picky. What about you?

[karofskyy]

Awesome. Let’s make a day out of it. I’m down for some beach volleyball and exploring. I’ve never surfed, other than bodyboarding, but I’ll give it a try. You surf often? Dude, hiking sounds good. I’ve read about some nice trails here, with caves and waterfalls, and you can even zipline and shit. I'm not picky, either. I'm probably gonna take the first few days, to catch up on some much needed rest, and then I'll be up and out, looking for some local gems, sightseeing, and spending the night out. I saw some glass bottom boat tours, that sounds chill, too.

[wmupuck]

I wouldn't say I surf often. I used to 'cause I lived near the beach last year, but I haven't been in a while, so I'm probably rusty as fuck. Dude, I'd love to see a waterfall. A boat ride sounds sick too, but if I see a shark or some shit through the glass, I might piss myself. I know they're out there, but I don't wanna see them unless it's on TV during shark week. Just let me know what you're up for and when, and we'll make it happen.

[wmupuck]

open starter.

Puck was in a pretty great mood. The lack of rotting at a desk, staring at a screen for hours on end was doing wonders for his stress levels; as was his fourth beer, which had just been cracked open and set on the table. He swayed in his seat to the Latin music that played over the speakers, which he desperately wished he could understand, highly anticipating the tray of nachos he'd ordered. After some walking around, he'd managed to find a quiet little restaurant along the beach with tables outside so that he could watch the waves. The smell wafting around from inside the restaurant was strong, and it only made him crave his food more. Puck had the tendency to get the drunk munchies. When he finally heard someone approaching the table, he perked up and took a swig of beer, thinking the waiter had finally returned.

Turning in his chair excitedly, Puck noticed the person approaching was definitely not the elderly waiter from before. He pulled his sunglasses down to look at them, a tispy smile playing at his lips. "Damn. I thought you were my food," he joked, feigning disappointment. "But since you're here, I could use a drinking buddy. Or somebody to help me plow through these nachos. You busy?"

[wmupuck]

Sweet. And since we're gonna be sleeping in the same bed, we should totally hang out at some point. I'd like to hunt down some good, authentic Mexican food. God knows we can't find that in Lima. It's pretty much Taco Bell or nothing there. You game?

[accidentalfireworks]

Dude, yes we should! You and me both. I mean, Taco Bell curbs the craving when you're desperate but I definitely wanna get some of the real stuff. 100%! Let's go on a Mexican food hunt. We could do like a pub crawl, but with tacos.

[wmupuck]

A pub crawl with tacos has to be a top ten sentence ever spoken. Tacos are one of those foods that I have like, intense cravings for, especially after a few drinks. This is what heaven looks like for me, I think. We gotta scope out the best eats around here, for sure. I just feel bad for all you guys who have to share a room with me after I eat a bunch of Mexican food.

[wmupuck]

"Yeah, yeah. We get it. You can do everything," Puck rolled his eyes playfully, grabbing her hand and lacing their fingers together before throwing his arm around her shoulders as they walked. "If I weren't so pathetically down bad for you, that'd probably start to get on my nerves. Lucky for you, I find your know-it-all-ness pretty hot." He shot her a grin, continuing to walk down the beach and take in the views, ones that you definitely weren't finding in Lima, Ohio. "So, what've you been up to? I'm not gonna have to help you hide any bodies yet, right?" While laughing, Puck stopped walking and surveyed the area around them. It was a nice spot, close to the water but not too close to anyone else. "This should be good, right?" He shrugged off his bag, pulling out a couple towels and laying them next to eachother on the sand. He took off his shirt, throwing it into the bag and digging out his sunglasses to put on. Snaking his arms around her waist from behind, Puck pressed a quick kiss to her light hair before speaking again. "I'm gonna go over to the beachside bar and get us somethin' to drink. What do you want me to get you?"

[wmuquinnfabray]

Letting him take the lead she follows behind just a few steps. Their hands interlocked, fingers laced together as she holds onto him. "But if I don't remind you of all the things I can do however will you remember how amazing I am?" She bites back playfully, a smug look of satisfaction crossing her lips at the mention of his interest in her. She'd be lying if she said she didn't worry about Puck losing interest in her. The more time they'd spent together the more she'd realized just how innocent her life had been. And those thoughts would often lead to her thinking that he could certainly find someone more interesting, more daring, more adventurous than her. Yet the more she thought about it the more she didn't want that to ever happen. So hearing him mention even jokingly that he was down bad for her had her ready to jump into his arms. For now though she'd settle for holding onto his hand. "I haven't done much. First day was mostly tanning, hanging out with Frannie and just enjoying the sun. What about you? Get into any trouble Puckerman? Oh and Don't worry there's no body in need of hiding... yet" As they reach the spot Puck had picked out she puts her bag down and is getting ready to sit down when Puck pulls her in from behind. His arms wrapping around her waist she shrieks in delight, laughing happily as he kisses her head. "Ooh can you see if they have a daiquiri. I'm craving something frozen and sweet." Turning in his arms she quickly stands on her tip toes to steal a kiss before pushing him off and away. "I'll be waiting babe!" Not realizing she'd called him that, still lost in his touch she quickly settles down on the towels. Digging into her bag she pulls out her sunscreen and begins applying it as she waits for him to return.

[wmupuck]

"I don't need reminding of how amazing you are, trust me. And no, no trouble for me. Not yet, at least. I've been just chillin' most of the time. But I was thinking about getting a tattoo or something while we're here. Oh, and waking up early to go surf one morning. I'm probably hella rusty, so I'd rather go when it's not super crowded so everybody doesn't see me my bust my ass." Nodding, he pulled away, smiling against her lips as she kissed him. A surge of warmth, one that had nothing to do with the scorching rays of sun that were beating down onto them, coursed through his body. "A daiquiri, got it. Be right back." As he sauntered off, his lips curved upwards at the use of the familiar nickname and how casual it was. Puck was thankful he was walking away so she couldn't see him smiling like a lovesick puppy. The bar was crowded, but seemed to be pretty efficient at getting the drinks out. He'd spent a lot of his free time before the trip cleaning some of his old clients pools, and having all the extra cash was definitely a nice payout. Once he finally received their drinks, he trekked back down the beach in search of a blonde head of hair, eventually locating their towels. "Your drink, milady," he said, bowing down jokingly and holding it out for her with an exaggerated wink. "Not gonna lie, I took a tiny sip of it on the way over. It was pretty good. Almost as good as mine." He carefully lowered down onto the towel, propping himself up with his elbow and taking a sip of the Manhattan he'd ordered. Glacing at Quinn, then at the strong waves smashing against the sand, he exhaled deeply and shifted to face her with a tiny smile. "I still can't believe I'm here. With you. I sure as hell didn't expect this when I transfered schools, but damn, I'm glad I did. You havin' fun so far?"

[wmupuck]

Yeah, you know damn well they're gonna be tryna rip all the dumb Americans off any chance they get. I didn't know that about Cuba, though. That's wild. I'd be down for that, for sure. Anything specific you wanna do in Cuba, or you just wanna explore?

[karofskyy]

That's for sure. Cool. I'm gonna ask around about getting a boat to take us. I'll let you know if I find anything. Trying the food is at the top of the list, having some drinks and cigars. And I'm down for exploring. What else do you like to do besides drinking? 

[wmupuck]

Food and cigars? You read my fuckin' mind. I'm all for some exploring, too. I'd like to find maybe like, a basketball court or see if there's any volleyball nets set up on any of the beaches. Or surfing, if you can? I could try and teach you if you can't, but I'm not really sure I'm qualified for all that. I mean, hiking, diving, snorkeling, really anything like that sounds fun. I'm not picky. What about you?

[wmupuck]

itsjustpuck uploaded new photos to instagram.

you'd think i was part mexican the way i don't gaf what a josé

[wmupuck]

closed starter.

@wmuquinnfabray

Puck smirked down at his phone, tossing it onto the bed beside him and kneeling down on the floor to dig through his suitcase. He hadn't unpacked much yet, as there were much more interesting things to be doing. Like venturing out to see the beach, or more importantly, venturing out to see Quinn. Grabbing his basic black swim trunks, he quickly changed and freshened up in the bungalow bathroom. As he attempted to halfway fix up his tousled hair, which would undoubtably be ruined by the water and wind within minutes, he looked out the window onto the crystal blue ocean with growing excitement. He'd found himself missing the California beaches more and more as of recent, and had been itching to get out and explore this one. Shooting her a quick text to let her know he'd be waiting on the beach, Puck threw on an unbuttoned overshirt, tossed a small bag filled with essentials onto his back, and practically skipped out the hut. As he neared the beach and heard the serene sound of waves crashing against the shore, he let out a satisfied, relaxed sigh. He leaned back against a nearby palm tree, fiddling with the silver chain that laid against his bare chest as he waited for Quinn. After however many minutes of staring off into the distance, people watching and listening to the water, he finally saw her. "Damn, Q," he whistled teasingly, pushing himself off the tree and shaking his head lightly, teeth sunken into his bottom lip. She looked flawless, unsurprisingly, and he checked her out shamelessly as he made his way towards her. "You're gonna be the death of me, y'know that?" 

[wmuquinnfabray]

Quinn had been already getting ready while texting Puck. She'd switched into a little white bikini with blue polka dots. A pair of sunglasses atop her head, a bag of the necessities, and soon she was out the door. The sun bathing her in it's warmth as she walked along the path towards the beach. In the distance she saw Puck leaning against a palm tree. The sight of him with his wind tousled hair and the hint of his bare skin under that unbuttoned shirt was a tempting sight. Teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she approached she tried to calm herself down. They'd gotten close again, and it was becoming a dizzying experience for the blonde. So used to being in control and now whenever she saw Puck it was like all of her composure went right out the window. As the other's eyes caught sight of her she picked up her walk into a jog. Bounding across the sandy beach to meet him halfway, coming to a slow before stopping in front of him. Looking up with a smirk she gives a playful wink, "don't worry Noah. I'm CPR certified so I'll bring you back." Placing her hand on his chest she slides her well manicured nails up his bare chest. "Come on let's go find someplace to set our stuff down."

[wmupuck]

"Yeah, yeah. We get it. You can do everything," Puck rolled his eyes playfully, grabbing her hand and lacing their fingers together before throwing his arm around her shoulders as they walked. "If I weren't so pathetically down bad for you, that'd probably start to get on my nerves. Lucky for you, I find your know-it-all-ness pretty hot." He shot her a grin, continuing to walk down the beach and take in the views, ones that you definitely weren't finding in Lima, Ohio. "So, what've you been up to? I'm not gonna have to help you hide any bodies yet, right?" While laughing, Puck stopped walking and surveyed the area around them. It was a nice spot, close to the water but not too close to anyone else. "This should be good, right?" He shrugged off his bag, pulling out a couple towels and laying them next to eachother on the sand. He took off his shirt, throwing it into the bag and digging out his sunglasses to put on. Snaking his arms around her waist from behind, Puck pressed a quick kiss to her light hair before speaking again. "I'm gonna go over to the beachside bar and get us somethin' to drink. What do you want me to get you?"

[wmupuck]

Damn, that does sound nice. Especially the free drinks part. And the legroom, 'cause I already know my legs are 'bout to be sore as fuck by the time we land. But hey, at least you can use the money you would've used to upgrade seats on something way cooler in Mexico.

I don't really know what I'm planning on doing yet. I'd like to go out to some of the different towns, though. Just to look around, y'know? What would you wanna do? I'm not picky, but please say it involves alcohol in some capacity.

[karofskyy]

Once you take first-class, you'll never want to do economy, again. Yeah, but that's what I like about Mexico, everything's less expensive. Although, who knows about Cancun, since it's so touristy.

I'm good with exploring, finding some local spots to grab a drink. Then again, we can get drinks on the beach or at the pool. Oh, you know Cuba's not that far. Like, a boat ride away. Might try to do that.

[wmupuck]

Yeah, you know damn well they're gonna be tryna rip all the dumb Americans off any chance they get. I didn't know that about Cuba, though. That's wild. I'd be down for that, for sure. Anything specific you wanna do in Cuba, or you just wanna explore?

[wmupuck]

The lie was Aladdin being my favorite movie

So you have been to Chuck E. Cheese? That's relieving. And good. Aladdin's not even the best Disney movie, honestly. I'm more of a Lion King kinda guy. But if Aladdin isn't your favorite movie, then what is?

[wmupuck]

closed starter.

@wmuquinnfabray

Puck smirked down at his phone, tossing it onto the bed beside him and kneeling down on the floor to dig through his suitcase. He hadn't unpacked much yet, as there were much more interesting things to be doing. Like venturing out to see the beach, or more importantly, venturing out to see Quinn. Grabbing his basic black swim trunks, he quickly changed and freshened up in the bungalow bathroom. As he attempted to halfway fix up his tousled hair, which would undoubtably be ruined by the water and wind within minutes, he looked out the window onto the crystal blue ocean with growing excitement. He'd found himself missing the California beaches more and more as of recent, and had been itching to get out and explore this one. Shooting her a quick text to let her know he'd be waiting on the beach, Puck threw on an unbuttoned overshirt, tossed a small bag filled with essentials onto his back, and practically skipped out the hut. As he neared the beach and heard the serene sound of waves crashing against the shore, he let out a satisfied, relaxed sigh. He leaned back against a nearby palm tree, fiddling with the silver chain that laid against his bare chest as he waited for Quinn. After however many minutes of staring off into the distance, people watching and listening to the water, he finally saw her. "Damn, Q," he whistled teasingly, pushing himself off the tree and shaking his head lightly, teeth sunken into his bottom lip. She looked flawless, unsurprisingly, and he checked her out shamelessly as he made his way towards her. "You're gonna be the death of me, y'know that?" 

[wmupuck]

Not gonna lie, y'all probably don't want me to keep the key. I'll bunk with you, Stevie, but which bed? I don't mind the pull out one if you don't.

[accidentalfireworks]

Alright, so Puck's out. I'll take care of it if no one else wants to I guess. Yeah, we can share the pull-out. Totally cool with me if that works for Rory and Mason.

[wmupuck]

Sweet. And since we're gonna be sleeping in the same bed, we should totally hang out at some point. I'd like to hunt down some good, authentic Mexican food. God knows we can't find that in Lima. It's pretty much Taco Bell or nothing there. You game?

[wmupuck]

Puck: Haven't unpacked much, but I'm gonna be sleeping with Stevie on the pull out.

Puck: Ikr. Figured we'd be in stuffy hotel rooms or something but this is pretty legit

Puck: Just outta curiosity, where you headed to in your bikini? It'd be a shame if we were to randomly bump into eachother or something crazy like that

Puck: It's giving me flashbacks. The hot tub in your backyard saw some shit back in the day

Puck: Care to share any of your brilliant ideas tho?

[wmuquinnfabray]

Quinn: That doesn't sound too bad. I'm either sharing a bed with my dorm roomie Rachel or with Sebastian Smythe. Quinn: If it's the later I might need your help hiding a body. Quinn: Well there's this beautiful ocean right outside, was thinking of swimming near my room. Unless you wanted to go up to the beach 😘 Quinn: My brilliant idea might have been to give an encore performance of our hot tub escapades from back in high school.

[wmupuck]

Puck: You're in a room with Sebastian?? LMAOO

Puck: Nahh I bet y'all are gonna be getting along just fine by the end of the week, he's not that bad

Puck: The beach sounds perfect. It's like the one thing I miss about LA

Puck: You and your love for hot tubs smh. You just wanna see me half naked

Puck: Not that I'd ever object tho. Soooo we hitting the beach?? 😁

[wmupuck]

text message: puck + quinn.

Puck: Soooo have you settled into your room yet?

Puck: They're pretty fuckin sweet ngl, I've never felt so boujee before

Puck: Might have to test out the minibar here shortly tho

Puck: Which hut you in?

[wmuquinnfabray]

Quinn: I've unpacked tho still figuring out the bed situation. I'm in Hut two. Quinn: I'm absolutely loving it, can't believe we're right over the water. Quinn: Already getting into my bikini 😘 Quinn: Did you see the hot tubs? It's giving me ideas 😇

[wmupuck]

Puck: Haven't unpacked much, but I'm gonna be sleeping with Stevie on the pull out

Puck: Ikr. Figured we'd be in stuffy hotel rooms or something but this is pretty legit

Puck: Just outta curiosity, where you headed to in your bikini? It'd be a shame if we were to randomly bump into eachother or something crazy like that

Puck: It's giving me flashbacks. The hot tub in your backyard saw some shit back in the day

Puck: Care to share any of your brilliant ideas tho?

[wmupuck]

text message: puck + quinn.

Puck: Soooo have you settled into your room yet?

Puck: They're pretty fuckin sweet ngl, I've never felt so boujee before

Puck: Might have to test out the minibar here shortly tho

Puck: Which hut you in?

[accidentalfireworks]

@wmupuck @wmurory @wmumase

Alright, who's the most responsible out of us four? I really don't wanna redo the semester, so we gotta keep that key safe. As far as where I sleep, I really don't care. Just don't lock me out if you got the key.

[wmupuck]

Not gonna lie, y'all probably don't want me to keep the key. I'll bunk with you, Stevie, but which bed? I don't mind the pull out one if you don't.

[wmupuck]

Okay, true. You gotta point. My left front tooth and the one next to it are the fake ones. Or maybe I don't have any fake teeth at all. Hit me with what you think the lie is. It's pretty easy, honestly.

[hummelporcelain]

Yeah, I'm saying the tooth one is the absolute lie. That's something to brag about up front, as there's always a story attached to it. Like I have some bonded teeth after an incident with a baseball bat, and I'm ready to drop jaw and point them out.

[wmupuck]

Nah, it's actually true. The story behind it isn't really anything to brag about, and it actually kinda sucked. Trust me, I wish I had a cooler story. I'd be bragging, for sure. I got 'em done at like, 16, so I honestly forget that they're even fake most of the time. An accident with a baseball bat? That sounds fuckin' rough. What's the story there?

[wmupuck]

Happy Spring Break! Give me 3 truths & 1 lie. Go!

I thought the game was 2 truths and a lie, but I guess this makes it harder for you, so 3 truths it is.

1. Two of my teeth are fake.

2. There's a lightning bolt shaved into my pubes right now.

3. I've eaten 52 chicken wings in one sitting.

4. I once won $1000 on a scratch off.

[hummelporcelain]

I don't play by the rules, otherwise it gets too predictable and safe. No one likes predictable and safe. That's how a bore snore wave hits. Which two of your teeth are fake?

[wmupuck]

Okay, true. You gotta point. My left front tooth and the one next to it are the fake ones. Or maybe I don't have any fake teeth at all. Hit me with what you think the lie is. It's pretty easy, honestly.