A/N: LOL MINE ISN’T IN FIC FORM LIKE 404’S BECAUSE I’M NOT TALENTED LIKE THAT SORRY NOT SORRY BYYYEE <3
I’ll be posting Jaehee’s tomorrow and V’s on Friday! These aren’t even really
Valentine’s but I really needed to write these omg, hope y’all are doing great! Btw, whoever requested the RFA members in a musical, it’ll be posted soon too <3 ~ 626
- The second you woke up you were expected to be
showered in gifts - And by expected, it’s not like Zen had to
actually do anything for u but I mean, it is Valentine’s Day and Zen is a very
extravagant person - But there was nothing??? - Nada - hE WASN’T EVEN IN BED NEXT TO YOU - WHERE IS HE - Turns out he got called in for a role bc some
poor person got sick and couldn’t make it (Zen totally didn’t dance and
break something while u were asleep, nope didn’t happen) - But he didn’t wanna wake u up on your day off so
he made breakfast and left it along with flowers for u on the table <3 - But you don’t see him again for awhile??? - And he’s being very, very suspicious about what
he’s doing?? He hasn’t even told what character he’s playing - But you don’t say anything (make his dick hard not his life amiright), you know how hard it
can be to memorize lines so last minute so he probably just doesn’t want to
talk about his role when he’s not at work (haha yeah right he’s a little
attention hoe) - And ofc, two weeks later, he invites you out
<3 - aND HE’S TAKING YOU TO A TAYLOR SWIFT CONCERT???
(if ur not into taylor swift, u r now it’s important for the story mkay) - he gets to your seats but ofc his hoe ass excuses himself to look at himself in the bathroom because “I need to make sure I look good for the pictures, mc” as if he doesn’t know he always looks good - (aND THESE SEATS ARE LIKE RIGHT IN THE FRONT???
UR BF HAS CONNECTIONS) - but he doesn’t come back??? The show is about to
start?? - W A I T - IS THAT
ZEN UP THERE WITH TAYLOR SWIFT - IS HE A
BACKUP DANCER - Ur so hyped omg, ur lovely little Zen dancing to
some of your favorite songs??? (if u all don’t at least like one TS song,,, ur
lying,,,) - aND THEN
SHE STARTS SINGING “LOVE STORY” ommggg - she’s walking towards you??? dIRECT EYE CONTACT,
WHAT DOES THIS SNAKE WANT - ??? she’s holding out her hand for you??? Does
she wants you??? To get on stage - what is
happening - if we’re being honest ur not even paying
attention to zen bc hOLY SHIT TAYLOR SWIFT INVITED U ON STAGE - You dunno what to do??? Ur standing awkwardly
watching her sing as everyone dances around u??? - “Is this
in my head? I don’t know what to think, he knelt to the ground and pulled out a
ring and said..” - Taylor Swift turns u around aND ZEN IS ON ONE
KNEE??? WITH A RING?? - KAJSHDFSJD UR MIND IS ON OVERLOAD WHAT IS
HAPPENING - OFC HIS DRAMATIC UNICORN ASS WOULD PROPOSE TO U
LIKE THIS - SHE’S STILL SINGING WHY WONT THAT HOE STOP - U end up bursting into tears and nodding ur head
and ofc zen isn’t done with his dramatic ass proposal - hE LIFTS U UP BRIDAL STYLE, KISSES U, AND WALKS
OFF STAGE LIKE THAT - some very good loving that night wink wonk
Summary - Hi! ❤️ “Fuck it- do you wanna get married” , “is it alright if I call you princess” , “I’m not jealous it’s just… you’re mine” with Seth Rollins please if you’re still taking requests 💕 great blog btw
You and Seth had been dating for nearly three years, everything was perfect between you do. Of course you had your ups and downs, there were complications at times, you argued just like any other couple but neither of you gave up and you both wanted this relationship to work. You also worked amazingly well together, there was never any secrets between you two, you tried to speak about your problems instead of arguing. Yet above all else, you and Seth were so deeply in love with each other the bond between you both was unbreakable.
One of the things that you absolutely adored about Seth was how protective he was, while you loved when Seth got protective and jealous. It sometimes could lead to Seth’s temper getting the better of him which is why you were currently trying to hide your predicament with Noam Dar.
You were good friends with Noam, he had such a charismatic personality, he was so easy to talk to and he generally had a very easy going personality. There was one slight issue, Noam was extremely flirtatious and why you didn’t mind joking around and banter between friends, you often rather enjoyed it. Noam didn’t appear to have boundaries and while it was not a kept secret that you and Seth were in a long-term relationship but that didn’t stop Noam for trying to make advances at every opportunity he got.
You had just completed your match, walking towards canteen looking for some water, Noam spotted you coming in and slowly making his way over to you.
“Ya match was amazing sweetheart. Y/N, the wee feisty lass kicker and future WWE Raw Women’s champion, because from where I’m standing that title would perfect around that sexy little waist of yours.” You rolled your eyes at Noam’s comment while it was a sweet thing to say, the compliment of your waist was not exactly needed.
“Thanks, Noam, I’m glad you enjoyed the match.” Noam wrapped his arms around your waist as he pulled you flush against his chest.
“Dude get your hands off my girlfriend!” Seth’s voice roared across the canteen, Noam took his hands off of you, holding his hands up in the air.
“My offer still stands. Leave the loser and come with a real man” Noam winked at you,
“What the fuck did you say to Y/N? I’m more of a man than you will ever be. At least I don’t have to flirt with women who clearly have a boyfriend. If you put your hands on her again, I will beat the shit of you, do you understand me? You just might become WWE Cruiserweight Champion but you will never be the man and your never have the man’s girlfriend. Now leave.”
“Fine, I will. But lass this isn’t over. I’ll be seeing you soon.” Seth turned around to face you, you had your hands nervously played with your hands.
“Princess are you alright? Wait- is it alright if I call you princess?” Seth wrapped his arms around your waist, you instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing Seth softly.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Noam defiantly doesn’t like to respect boundaries, although I loved the show you put on just now. Seth, we’ve talked about this you can call me anything you like.”
“You know I like the sound of that, I just want to let you know that I’m not jealous it’s just… you’re mine. Princess, I’m not one to share and you know that. It irritates me that even though we’ve been together for nearly three years and men still things its perfectly acceptable to throw themselves at you. What more have I got to do? Fuck it- do you wanna get married" You pulled away from Seth, you were pretty sure Seth had just around about asked you to marry him,
“Are you being serious?” You asked as Seth rubbed his neck nervously.
“Yeah. I know how this is not how most people propose but at least your be able to get a say in your ring and then everyone will definitely know you’re mine. Besides I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I wanna grow old with you, I want you to be the Mother of children, so what do you say, will you marry me?” You laughed as nodded, tears of pure joy running down your face.
“Of course I’ll marry you.” Seth wrapped his arms around you, peppering your face with kisses, he was so glad he would get the opportunity to spend the rest of his life with his best friend and the love of his life.
I’ve gotten complaints about this, and I chose to ignore them, but I’m having a week and this reply made my eye twitch, as I was reminded of the others like it.
Notice how it says “America” in the description?
Yes, there’s a reason for that.
WWII was an era. An era where women in America started taking over the work force as their husbands, brothers, fathers and uncles went overseas, which is what the aesthetic strictly focuses on. The setting for this aesthetic is AMERICA in WORLD WAR II. There are no guns, no tanks, no Nazi’s marching, no concentration camps. The forties, all together, were not linear. America looked different in the era of wwii than it did in a post wwii era.
The aesthetic focuses on something specific, as the war spanned across the globe. I’m sure this aesthetic would look a lot more different had I put in Germany, Japan, Russia, France, or even England instead of America. Imagine the shit storm if I done that.
It’s not just the 40s. It’s specific years within the 40s.
It’s world war ii. That’s what the era is called. If I wanted to simply do the 40s, I would have put “Post WWII”, but it’s not. Because there is a huge difference between the two. And whether you like it or not, something war related would have been depicted in this aesthetic if I had gone the pc route, because WWII was a MASSIVE part of the 40s. That’s the key word when people think back to the 40s.
The funniest part about people complaining about this one is that y’all did not bat an eye when I did the Great Depression (a request, btw), which actually uses real pictures of the Depression. While I do enjoy controversial art pieces, I was scared to post that one! But I have yet to hear one complaint about it. At least none as loud as the ones that pop up on my feed.
The thing that I enjoy about my aesthetics is being able to tell a story with only using pictures. The Era Aesthetics gave me a unique opportunity to display symbolism, and storytelling together, for eras that I had always found interesting, not for the style, but simply what these images remind me of. It makes me feel something. I started that series for myself. I started with eras and countries that I always had an interested in, and then with the amount of enjoyment I had making these visual stories actually made me open up requests, which I never do.
But the amount of complaining I get, and nitpicking and bellyaching is making this entire series almost feel not worth it. I can deal with people not liking how I depicted their zodiac sign, or how they dont like who i used to play as a greek god. But the alt-right, pc, sjw, history snob people that have sunk their teeth into this, sending me asks, replying to my posts….. It’s exhausting. It’s annoying. I get reblogging and posting your opinion. you have the right to do that on your blog, as I have a right to reblog your reply and come back with a sassy remark, because that’s what I do.
What’s annoying is the replies. it’s the asks. it’s the messages. Because that is the intent of contacting me directly, as if your disapproval of what I made is going to change anything. It’s not. If what I made doesn’t tickle your fancy, if what I made makes you uncomfortable, there are things you can do. Like ignoring it. Use tag blockers. I tag each of my series very specific tags. You can block the image url itself! You can block me! That’s the only way to solve your problems. Otherwise, I’m not going to delete what I’ve made. I’m not going to change it, unless there is a good enough reason for me to do those things.
Overall, im done with this. This is my last statement over the criticisms for this series. After im done the last requests, I’m no longer doing anymore. I have other projects in mind, and I’m not taking any more requests for any of them. At all. I’m just gonna do what I originally did when I started making these.
Wolfstar headcanons (like the ones you did you jily). (I loved those btw).
Okay, let’s do this.
So first there’s Remus Lupin. Remus Lupin who wears extraordinarily large sweaters, so large that the elbow patches are closer to his wrists than his actual elbows (”no, I do not want you to shrink them Sirius. They’re comfortable.”)
Remus Lupin who wants to make sure all of his friends are happy and okay when all his friends want to do is make sure he’s happy and okay.
Remus Lupin who can come up with a sarcastic remark to bite back at any joke or comment thrown his way. Except to Sirius. When Sirius is around he gets flustered and tongue tied because all that seems to want to come out of his mouth when talking to Sirius is “I love you” and no no, he cannot possibly just blurt that out.
And now we have Sirius Black, a classic case of a tortured soul desperately trying to be covered up by loud jokes, obnoxious behavior, and rash decisions.
Sirius Black in his leather jacket (Yes Moony, I know it’s spring time but this is considered cool with the Muggles.)
Sirius who will, while studying in the library, yawn loudly and slowly inch his Potions essay closer and closer to Remus’ scribbling quill until “Okay! Fine, Pads, I’ll write your bloody essay just move your elbow.”
Sirius who picks out all of the chocolate flavored Bertie Botts Every Flavored Beans and scoots them over to Remus
Some of them might actually turn out to be not chocolate but Remus just can’t bring himself not to smile through the occasional dragon dung or dirt flavors because Sirius cares
Remus who does the same for Sirius with the coconut beans
Sirius who every time he finds Remus asleep in one of the huge chairs by the common room fire, his book open on his chest, he carefully marks his place (he absolutely does not snigger about dog-earing the page- that pun is too low - even for him) and picks him up bridal style, tucking him into bed.
He also absolutely does not stand there for more than a few moments desperately forcing himself to resist the temptation to lean down and kiss Remus’ forehead or crawl right in next to him.
Sirius who sits closer to the shack than the others, waiting nervously for Moony to transform and wanting nothing more than to hold him tightly all through it
Sirius who doesn’t realize how tightly he’s gripping the grass while listening to Remus’ yells until the next morning when he notices his black nails at breakfast
Remus who doesn’t let his friends in for the first part of his transformation - he doesn’t want them to see how easy it is for his demons to take over
Sirius who wants to scream that they all have demons and he wants desperately to scare Remus’ away for him
Sirius who sits up all night with Remus in the hospital wing after the full moon. Even when he doses off on accident he awakes with a jolt and frantically leans in to make sure Remus is still breathing
Remus, who awakens at one of these moments, to Sirius’ ear pressed to his heart, is in a still very sleepy state and does not think twice about running his hand through Sirius’ dark hair
Sirius who gives a start, flushes, and starts trying to come up with excuses (”I was just- I dropped my… um, I had to lean over…”)
Remus who doesn’t let Sirius finish that sentence because he just can’t hold it back anymore and presses his lips firmly to Sirius’ (”Shut up, Pads…”)
Well that might have gotten a bit carried away… OOPS. I hope you liked it! (Great Blog btw)
Can you do Jacin/Thorne or Winter/Thorne for the brotp thing? Your headcanons are great btw!!!
Three requests for the same BrOTP?
Am I missing something about these two?
They both have a thing for animals (Thorne’s little incident with the Sumatran tiger?) and they bond over that.
Bonus: Thorne has been warned by Jacin that if he ever releases a deadly predator in Winter’s presence, it won’t be the animal that Thorne should be afraid of.
Also, Thorne is drawn into her imaginative little games far more easily than most of the others because he’s an easy-going guy and also he has lots of experience (CRESS).
Thorne will be forever grateful for the part Winter played in keeping Cress safe in Artemisia, hence part of his easy-going, indulgent attitude towards her.
Thorne very frequently appropriates Winter’s nicknames for the rest of the gang because they’re so freakishly adorable and also because Cinder hates cutesy nicknames from anyone other than Kai and Winter and seriously, Thorne, she is going to punch you with the metal hand if you don’t stop!
Naturally, he does not stop.
There aren’t many ships making frequent trips between Earth and Luna except for the Rampion.As a result, it’s a little hard for Winter to find the same stuff she’s used to on Earth and she and Jacin just have to adapt, since as ambassadors, they’re kinda stuck. Thorne always makes a point of bringing Winter her sour apple candies—and anything else she requests—every trip, though.