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stileslynn:

“Rocky Horror? God, I’m glad Ryder wasn’t around for that one.. I cringed during Grease. My Mom yelled at me when we got home because I kept reading books on my Kindle app during. But, in my defense… He’d been a jerk earlier in the evening.” Stiles could only imagine the kind of hi-jinks Quinn and the originals had gotten into back in the day- his own experience in school definitely boring in comparison. “Maybe Lacey will do a complete alumni show eventually.. Give you a chance to show everyone you’ve still got it.”

“It was a train-wreck and a half Stiles, I’m happy it never really ended up seeing the light of day because I think it would have haunted me forever. At least Grease was cute, Rocky Horror was just down right dirty, and I didn’t even play a main character! Why does that not surprise me? I can picture it now, god I wish I had come back to see the show, although I may have been in the same boat as you.” Quinn said with a soft giggle, her mind trailing back to what she fondly called “the good old days”, but with Stiles standing across from her, she felt like she had many more good days in her future. “Could you imagine? God I can’t say I don’t miss being up there, but one of us would most definitely break some bone, and if you thought we were filled with drama back then, could you see us now? I would hope you would be in the audience if it did happen, maybe without the kindle?”

#*{ paras }#*{ c:stiles }

@olliepucks: Nolan already loves the boybands. his wiggle dances prove it

@mommaq: i'm teaching him right then, his wiggle dances really are the cutest

#*{ tweets }#*{ c:olivia }

texts {} quinn&sam

sam: thanks, q... it was time. i've been holding onto that for way, way too long. i love you too.

quinn: i know, god i'm so proud of you for letting it all out, you amaze me everyday you know that?

quinn: and it was, so beautiful, she would have loved it

quinn: also you know finn and noah are giving that poor girl hell right now

#*{ texts }#*{ c:sam }

texts {} quinn&sam

quinn: i am so proud of you, so proud i can't even put it into words

quinn: and i love you and those girls so much, and i, i just, i'm crying right now i wont lie

quinn: just, i'm always here for you sammie

#*{ texts }#*{ c:sam }

@olliepucks: The best part about coming home? Making breakfast on Sunday morning and blasting 90's Boy Band music.

@olliepucks: Mom may not be a cheerio anymore but she can dance.

@mommaq: what can i say i have great taste and great moves

#*{ tweets }#*{ c:liv }

lucyxlopierce

It wasn’t an uncommon thing for Lucy to go to Quinn when she felt a need to talk about something, it wasn’t that she couldn’t go to her mothers. Far from it really, but for as long as she could remember - there had always been a special connection there, between Lucy and Quinn. As the teen liked to say, they shared a name even. There was little doubt that Lucy adored her Aunty Quinn.

But this was an important thing, she needed to talk to her Aunt - it was about her mothers, and… a little about herself as well. She had called and arranged to drop by - she didn’t even knock, something that was normal for her by now. After all the ‘Puckerman’ house was basically her second home, “Aunty Q!” she called out as she skipped inside, a small bag in her arms as she made her way into the kitchen, “I brought a treat for you!”

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Quinn had been, well confused as of late, she was feeling a lot of different emotions at the moment and she wasn’t really sure how to deal with them all. She felt almost, wrong to be feeling the way, so when she heard from Lucy she was glad to have the girl come over, happy to have someone and something to get her mind off of everything.

She heard the front door open and the girl come in, smiling wide at her voice as she entered the kitchen where Quinn was, turning to lean against the counter to look at the girl. “Hi Lucy! Oh that’s so sweet of you! I always love a good treat!” She said with a wide smile, moving towards the girl so she could bring her into a soft hug.

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stileslynn:

Unsure of where he’d planned on going with stopping her, Stiles could only offer an awkward chuckle and nod as his brain tried to scramble together a few sentences. “Yeah, gotta give out some Uncle-y love and support. While the thought of human-sized cats prancing around and singing is objectively terrifying, I have to admit they made it look cool. Ten out of ten in my opinion. Your son was phenomenal, too. I understand why he was one of the ones they pulled back in for it.”

Quinn was sure she could feel the blush starting to form on her cheeks, the butterflies in her stomach, she tried to push them both down, god she hadn’t felt like this in so long, it terrified her. “Oh of course, I did the same for all of Noah’s siblings kids, and Frannie’s too of course. I know right? I can’t say much though for the things we performed back in high school, I mean “Rocky Horror Picture” was pretty crazy, this just may have us beat. He really was, he may get his looks from his dad but I swear the acting and dancing, I’m taking credit for it all.” She said with a soft laugh.

#*{ paras }#*{ c:stiles }

itsmaxford:

It sure seems to have snuck up on me let me tell you! Wait you’re not going to cry are you Aunt Quinn? Cause I swear Momma is probably gonna do that too..

I might, just a little bit, but probably when you graduate, I have a feeling I’ll need to bring your mom and I a lot of tissues for that day.

#*{ convos }#*{ c:max }

duelipa

I wanted to thank you guys. Because without each and every one of you this would’ve never happened. You supported me, and loved me through all the drama, and that’s why I’m standing here. I wasted so much time hating myself for the stupid mistakes that I made, but, the truth is, is that without all of those, I never would’ve dreamed this to be my future. I was the only one standing in the way of myself. You can’t change your past. But you can let go and start your future.

#*{ musings }#*{ mirror }

itsmaxford

I can’t believe it.. schools almost over again and when it comes back - guess who’s going to be a SENIOR?! Yeah - this is trippy to think about…

xquinnpuckermanx

Oh Max I can’t believe it came so fast! I feel like just yesterday you were leaving the elementary school!

#*{ convos }#*{ c:max }

stileslynn

Stiles was leaning against his car, pride for his niece and nephew filling him after seeing them perform so well in the CATS musical. The entire show had been great, but Parker and Willa were of course his favorites and he’d been quick to hug them and ooh and aw over his great niece as well once the show had ended.

Anxious about the parking lot full of cars, he’d decided to wait til things had cleared out a bit to start towards home himself. For the most part he hadn’t been paying attention, that is, until a certain blonde came into his vision as she herself headed to her car. “Oh, hey Quinn.” He greeted, awkward as ever. They’d seen each other both through their jobs and chatted about crime shows a few times. She was… Well, nice. The fact that she was friends with his sister-in-law was also a bonus.

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xquinnpuckermanx

Quinn just couldn’t resist coming to see CATS, mostly because of Jack having performed to help even out the gender ratio, but also just to see all the kids she loved so much perform. She may have been a bit biased, but Jack was of course her favorite, she had been talking to him for a bit after the show, but she knew he probably had other plans so she let him go, figuring she would leave herself.

On her way out, when she was getting close to her car, a certain head of curls caught her eye. She had only seen him a few times, bumping into him for certain cases and of course knowing him from being so close with Kitty, and subsequently Ryder. He was such a sweetie, she couldn’t help the smile on her face at his words. “Hey Stiles, here to see the kiddos? They did great up there.”

#*{ paras }#*{ c:stiles }

@davekarofsky: @mommaq yeah the word grandkids makes me feel so ancient.

@mommaq: right? i dont know if im ready to be called grandma, maybe ill have one of those cool nicknames, like honey or something

#*{ tweets }#*{ c:dave }#i thought about that afterwards lol #also my boss has her grandson call her honey or honey bear #its the cutest

@davekarofsky: the older my kids get the more i think of the old days when they first came home with az and i.

@davekarofsky: when did i become such a sap??

@mommaq: just wait until the grandkids happen, that's when it really hits you

#*{ tweets }#*{ c:dave }

@kenziepuckerman: probably bc it's like ten years old and everyone forgets about it lmao

@mommaq: well im happy you shared it, that made my day

#*{ insta }#*{ c:kenzie }

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tbt to that time i did a music video with my ex best friend but the songs are still a bop

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xquinnpuckermanx

@mommaq commented: kenzie you sound amazing! how have i not seen this before?? <3

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matt-rutherford-dpt

So memorial day is probably one of the only holidays besides the 4th of July where I get out the grill and put on my special Apron. I’m in my own little haven. I hope the weather cooperates though. What are everyone’s else plans for Memorial Day?

xquinnpuckermanx

Well I didn’t have any, but now my plans include crashing your plans, if that sounds okay with you, I miss my Mercedes too much, and you too Matty.

#*{ convos }#*{ c:matt }

text [quinn]

kitty: that's because you have. It's been... god, like twenty five years? More than that?

kitty: those are the best mimosas.

quinn: oh god let's not actually count the years i try to forget how long it's been

quinn: of course the more alcohol the better

#*{ texts }#*{ c:kitty }

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