#rytana

[babyfacerps]

CONSTANT CRAVING HAS ALWAYS BEEN ↳ long time roleplayer, looking to get back into it so i’ll keep this short and sweet. i’m a santana lopez/naya rivera f/c roleplayer and i’m looking for a 1x1 partner or two. i’m open to all kinds of plots and ships and i’ve even written some up for us/found some inspo, so come take a look and lets play.

plots + about me + message

[indielynn]

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.

[ursulawrites]

♫

Send “♫” for a song that reminds me of our muses relationship.

Redux!Rytana: 

Wasn’t Expecting That - Jamie Lawson 

Power Over Me - Dermot Kennedy

NYC!Jaketana: No Judgement - Niall Horan SC!Rytana: Falling - Harry Styles BTS!Jaketana: Oath - Cher Lloyd ft Becky G BTS!Sugtana: Told You So - Little Mix

[alexisrosez]

💒

Ryder couldn’t believe it had gotten this far or that he’d let it get this far. She was getting married, and it wasn’t to him. How had that even happened? It should have been him and Santana putting the final preparations together for their big day, not Santana and Quinn. They should still be a couple, co-parenting Grace and living together in their penthouse apartment. Not this. Never this. 

He hadn’t been too concerned when Santana told him she had a girlfriend a few months after their break up. It was just a rebound, it was nothing serious he had told himself. Except the nothing serious slipped past the fling phase and into the relationship phase before one day, Santana had told him that she was engaged. He still remembered that otherwise unimportant Tuesday, how it felt like he’d been punched in the gut. The truth was, he’d never gotten over Santana. His feelings hadn’t weakened one bit and he still wanted to be with her, still pined for her on a daily basis. It turned out that his fame and money could do nothing to help those feelings fade, or could help him get to sleep as he often lay awake imagining what would have happened if they hadn’t broken up. Would they be happy? Would they still be together? Would it be them about to get married?

It was now the day before the wedding and he had just turned his car into the parking lot of the hotel where Santana was staying. He didn’t have any sinister motivations for being here, he’d been looking after Grace to keep her out of her mom’s hair whilst she was getting ready but it was time to drop her off so she could join the rest of the bridal party. He parked up, getting Grace out of the car and heading through the lobby before taking the elevator up to Santana’s floor, checking the suite number from the text she sent him. He reached the right room, one hand holding his little girl’s hand and the other one knocking on the door. 

“Hey San” Ryder said as Santana opened the door, smiling as Grace pulled away from him so she could rush forward and hug her mom. Grace was approaching 5 and Ryder was both proud of the girl she was becoming and terrified of how fast everything was moving. “Well here she is, all ready for the weekend.” He rambled, not really sure of what to say in this situation. It didn’t help that something shiny had caught Grace’s attention and she’d dashed off into the room, leaving her parents alone with each other.

“Don’t marry her.”

Had he really just said that? Had those words really just left his mouth? It was like his brain had just blacked out and his heart had taken control. “Sorry... I didn’t mean to say that.” He mumbled, running a hand through his hair. “But I do mean it.” God there was his heart again. 

“Fuck it.” He had come this far, he might as well tell her the rest. “I know this makes me the world’s biggest asshole for doing this so close to the wedding and for saying anything at all. I want you to be happy, I do. If that’s with Quinn then that’s fine, I wish you a lifetime of happiness. But I want you to know that I’m still in love with you. It turns out that those kinds of feelings don’t just go away Santana. I love you, I love everything about you. I love our family.” He added, his gaze drifting across to Grace playing on the other side of the room. 

"I’m not expecting you to come back to me or to leave Quinn or to do anything about this - I just wanted you to know.” He shrugged shyly. “And if you do get married, I’m not going anywhere. I’m going to be here no matter what, for her.” He nodded over towards Grace. “And you if you need it.” He added, not wanting her to think that he’d be a dick to her even if she didn’t pick him. 

“Okay I think I’ve said everything I have to say. I’ll... I’ll see you soon.” He didn’t know what else there was to say, and he wasn’t going to stick around to hear her reject him straight away - he didn’t know if he could handle that. He gave her one last weak smile before turning to head back down the corridor, with no idea what the hell was going to happen next.

SEND 💒 TO INTERRUPT MY MUSE FROM GETTING MARRIED

[snixxem]

text message 🔁 rytana

[sends photo]

tana: make me bootleg famous😉

tana: I mean, it had been forever since you guys dated or whatever. You act like you guys were close.

[goldenchildlynn]

text : rytana

RYDER: i think i'll have time on tuesday...

RYDER: i've been a little busy but a little cheat day breather should be fine.

[ryansfabray]

About Time | Rytana | 1.21

It seemed like it took them forever to get to this point. With the lockdown and investigation it didn’t seem like they were ever going to get here. Ryan was ready for the blistering cold as was evident by the layers and layers of clothes she needed to pull herself from when they finally got to the bar. She couldn’t help but chuckle at the amount of fabric that sat around her waist as she settled onto the bar stool. “If there wasn’t alcohol here, I don’t think this cold would be worth it,” she admitted as she flagged down the bartender. “Seriously, 7 degrees is ridiculous.” Once the bartender got there, she ordered a southern comfort and waited for Santana to place hers before offering her credit card to start a tab. @notsosubmissivetana

[ryderreturns]

PM || Rytana

Santana: How are you, my friend? Better now?

Ryder: A lot better now, thanks

Ryder: You and Marley did the right thing

Ryder: I'm sorry about all of it

[ryderlynnhq-blog]

Texts 📩  Rytana

Ryder: Sup, Santana?

Ryder: You going to the party at Motta's tonight? Or know if its gonna happen like last year?

Ryder: Cuz if its not gonna happen I don't want to be the only guy that shows up at Sugars place lol

[snixuality]

shotgun san 👊💥 rytana

His nose was bleeding. It dripped methodically to stain the baby blue of his shirt as he hunched, angry and bruised behind The Shack’s event table. Her arms crossed about her chest, Santana stared openly at the blood that seeped from between his fingers, foot tapping against pavement to ease the rush of adrenaline that had broken the boys apart minutes earlier. The crowd had dissipated, albeit somewhat reluctantly. She had refused to let Blaine’s grubby hands in the cooler, so he had sprinted away for more ice. Puck had stormed off almost immediately--still fuming--with his knuckles as beaten as Ryder’s face. And Santana had stayed behind with full intentions to follow through with The Talk. “Is this a bad time?” Her chair scraping and bumping against the unevenness of the street, she sat beside him and crossed her legs at the knees, reaching forward to place a hand at his back. “You know what? It doesn’t matter, look.” Face somber, she smoothed the lines from his shoulders, once, twice, a third time -- “I don’t know what the hell your deal is, but if I find out you pulled some shit, it’s over for you.” She dug her nails in, gripping hard enough to pierce through the fabric of his t-shirt. “And it’ll be a hell of a lot worse than this Fuckerman facial.”

[ryderdolittle-blog]

Texts || Rytana

Santana: Ryder! How's everything going

Ryder: Santana! It goes and goes haha. But overall it's good. My science classes are a little harder then last sem. How are you?? If there weren't a million things going on today, I'd take you for pizza

[babyfacerps]

CONSTANT CRAVING HAS ALWAYS BEEN ↳ long time roleplayer, looking to get back into it so i’ll keep this short and sweet. i’m a santana lopez/naya rivera f/c roleplayer and i’m looking for one more 1x1 partner. i’m open to all kinds of plots and ships [right now i’m looking for a m/f plot] so click on the links below or send me a message!

plots + about me + message + ships

[indielynn]

Ryder & Santana 💖

[ursulawrites]

💊

💊 – a kiss between exes

Ryder turned the car into Santana's driveway, bringing it to a stop before slotting the gear lever into park. He got out to get Gracie out of her car seat in the back. He hated having to say goodbye to his daughter, but he'd accepted that was just a part of his life now.

"I'll see you soon, okay?" He whispered in the little girl's ear. "I love you so much." He added, pressing a gentle kiss against her head. He smiled at the small "love you too" that he got in return, before putting her down. She ran off towards the house, and Ryder turned to Santana who had since gotten out of the car.

"I can't believe how big she is." He commented wistfully as he watched his daughter's retreating figure. Gracie was six now and they'd just been to watch her latest ballet recital. Ryder had blown off an awards ceremony to attend, but there was no place he'd rather be.

"Can we do more of this together?" Ryder asked tentatively, leaning against the car as he looked at Santana. "I miss her; I miss you; I just miss us." He admitted, once again regretting letting Santana slip through his fingers. These days his idea of a perfect weekend would just be staying in and having fun with his girls.

A flicker of hope began to build in his chest as Santana told him that she missed him too. Ryder swore he could see the same longing in her eyes that he knew was in his own, which may be why he found himself succumbing to his impulses. Before he knew what he was doing, he moved forward, swiftly closing the gap between them. He leaned in, pressing his lips against hers as he poured his feelings into the kiss.

"I'm so sorry." Ryder apologised as he swiftly pulled away. He knew he had no right to be making any sort of move on her. "Just know, I want you. So if you ever want to give this another go..." He added, gesturing between the two of them. "I am all in."

[snixxem]

text message ⇆ rytana

tana: hey, can I ask you something.

[performingtheartsrp]

We received a fantastic application for Ryder Lynn, and we’re really excited to have Heather  join our family. Please take a moment to go over the New Member Checklist, and send in your account within 24 hours.

OOC:

NAME: Heather

PREFERRED PRONOUNS: She/her

AGE: 22

TIMEZONE: CST

ACTIVITY LEVEL (1-10): I’m about a 7, I work during the day so I’m around at night but there are times when I’m super tired and just sleep early, but I hardly go out or have a social life SO I’m around pretty much every day. But there will be times I won’t be on for a day, if it’s longer I’ll notify the main and let you guys know.

OLD ROLEPLAY ACCOUNTS: RFP

ANYTHING ELSE: RFP

IC:

CHARACTER’S NAME: Ryder Lynn

CHARACTER’S BIRTHDAY: July 7th

CHARACTER’S SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight

SHIPS: Ryder/Chemistry, Ryley, Kyder, Rydison, Fablynn, Rychel, Rytana, Rittany, Ryder/Females, Ryder/Comic Books

ANTI-SHIPS: Ryder/Males, Ryder/Forced.

MIDGAME SHIPS: Kyder, Rydison,

CHARACTER TWEETS:  

            @Ryderlynn: Shout out to the girl at Chipotle for the extra meat in my bowl and the free guac, my day for totally made.

            @Ryderlynn: Are you guys excited for the premiere? I can’t wait for you guys to see this show, it’s gonna blow your mind.

            @Ryderlynn: Is it bad I totally want to buy a batmobile and ride around in it for the rest of my life??

BIOGRAPHY:

Coming from a small suburb in North Carolina, Ryder had a pretty good life. His parents were perfectly happy, father was a business man and his mother was a baker, they lived in a nice house in a nice neighborhood, with two beautiful children a boy and a baby girl. It was safe to say, Ryder had it made, it seemed as if they were a picture perfect and nothing could ever go wrong. They were basically everything you could possibly want, all American and put together with a beautifully wrapped bow on top. But everything is never as it seems and behind closed doors things were starting to go downhill, they just never realized it.

It wasn’t until Ryder started school that things sort of got bumpy, and there wasn’t really anything he could’ve done about it. He wasn’t the brightest student, that was for sure, struggling with reading and writing from the start. He got irritated easily, giving up and acting out because it seemed like no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t get the hang of it. So he opted for being the class clown, making people laugh, and then ending up in detention. He wasn’t a bad kid, no, he was actually a great kid. Kind, creative, outgoing, friendly, welcoming….all the traits you could ever want in a child. But he was deemed a trouble maker due to his constant seat in detention, which made his parents upset with him often.

So, he tried to turn things around when he finally got into high school, excelling in sports such as football and basketball, volunteering, becoming president in certain clubs and making the teachers love him. So much so that they sometimes overlooked his grades and let him coast, for the most part.  His parents were still irritated with his performance in the academic area in school though, often fighting all night and becoming unhappy, making Ryder have to distract his younger sister to make her not realize that mom and dad weren’t exactly as happy as they made everyone seem.

But even Ryder was irritated, he tried so hard to do better and better in school, but he just couldn’t do it. His sophomore year, a teacher in his speech class finally asked him about it and took him to get tested for his issues, realizing finally that he had severe dyslexia to the point he could hardly spell or read. That summer he took classes and started to get a grip on his problems, and by the time he came back to school his junior year he was doing a lot better. Maybe not a straight A student, but better than before. Now that he had his grades under control, his parents loosened up on him and let him try out for the school musical. It wasn’t long before his talents went noticed that he didn’t even know he had, and he was the lead in all the musicals and plays the school had to offer.

In college he did alright, but it wasn’t for him, so he dropped out and went out to New York to pursue his love for acting and performing. After snagging a few leads in plays, an agent scouted him and got him a few gigs and eventually he moved to LA when he was twenty, almost twenty one.

Ryder was a typical struggling actor, taking improv classes to get better and better at his craft, he would land spots in pilots and only a few of them would get picked up. And even the ones that got picked up didn’t last too long, either from the views not being high enough or production being stopped for various others reasons even if it was popular. It was Hollywood, it happened, and he got that but at the same time he was starting to feel like a jinx. But not this time, he finally was a part of a show with a lot of buzz and very widely known performers. He only hopes that it takes off and that this is finally his big break, he needs this, he wants to make his family proud of him and show his parents that dropping out was worth it. Also making his little sister proud makes him beyond happy, she’s just now starting high school and she means the entire world to him.

YOUR CHARACTER’S HEAD CANON FOR THEIR CHARACTER: Kent is slowly starting to learn how to embrace his flaws, so far it’s been working, instead of hating his name like he had all his life he’s taking it in and owning up to the superhero like name. He lives every day like he is a superhero, taking on the world like it’s his own. His parents are performers and Kent is a very talented performer, it’s in his blood, but lately he’s sort of fallen in love with the behind the scenes aspect of performing. It’s sort of upsetting to his parents, who want their son to follow in their footsteps, but they aren’t going to knock their sons dreams obviously. Overall, Kent is a very relaxed and laid back sort of guy, people tend to like him because he’s that all around good guy. But he has his moments, getting in his head and shutting people out from time to time but he chalks it up to being a strong performer and having it in his blood. Certain people he’s taking a liking to break through that tough side of him, the side that is a little guarded, but it takes a while to get there. There’s a girl he’s had his eye on ever since he came to this school, a blonde girl with shimmering eyes and drive that could bring anyone to their knees, but he doesn’t even know if she notices him. This year, he’s determined to make sure Ivy see’s him and finally ask her out on a date.