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J2 | unscripted - sources
every pentatonix friendship • 9/10
avi kaplan & kevin olusola
DREAMS COME TRUE 😭😭😭
Are you Avi Kaplan af?
#this is clearly what the prince SHOULD look like after the beast turns back into a human (via @fille-lioncelle)
How i see @taylorsmithnotswiftduh & i
which one of us is which hahaha @meganloveeeworld
THE SLOWER YOU GO THE BIGGER YOUR WORLD GETS!
my hiking buddy! he stayed with me for about 6 km. as soon as i;d get a little too far behind him, he’d stop and wait for me to catch up!
hiking Elk Island Sept. 23 2015
my pics
How cool is it to go hiking with a bison?!
I have feels.
What did we do to deserve Enzo twice in one night??
Well technically 3 with the food fight
Enzo Amore Peace
Y/n huffed softly as she once again shifted trying not to wake her sleeping husband next to her. Perspiration is starting to gather around her hairline and under her arms and on her back as she shifted again and mentally willed sleep to come to her in which it refused. It was like she could literally feel the gears turning in her head as she thought over and over. It was like she couldn’t stop her brain so many thoughts flooded her mind. There weren’t enough hours in the day and yet an impossible amount of work to get done. Y/n looks at the clock to see the angry red letters glaring mocking her.
She stilled herself as she felt her husband shift. She looked over to him noticing he was still deep under. She threw the covers off and huffed as she sat up. Sitting up angrily at the edge of the bed running her hands through her hair which was a tangled mess having fallen out of her messy bun a couple hours ago. She glanced back again at her husband so oblivious to the world. Bleach blond and brown hair thrown all over the place. She smiled as she glanced at the tattoos that adorned his body up to his face. He looked so at peace. She then frowned with envy. It wasn’t fair. All she wanted was that same peace. To have a full nights sleep no stress no worries about a day that wasn’t even here yet just wanted the noise and chaos that engulfed her brain to just stop.
Y/n stood up navigating easily through the dark hallway and downstairs to the kitchen. She turned on the counter lights, as they were a little less bright. She shuffled through the cabinets until she found what she was looking for a box of chamomile tea k cups and some raw honey. She quietly grabbed a jumbo glass knowing it was in vain. She ran the kurig twice she rested her head on the counter. Her head pounded as her head rested against the cool marble of the counter. Mentally fighting with herself begging her heart rate to slow down to a normal pace. Final thesis due, Kilo needs shots, presentation at work, need to get laundry done before Enzo heads back on the road. Enzo and y/n had gotten married during his recent time off due to a concussion during a ppv match. It was quick and fun and Enzo a couple friends as witnesses lots of leopard. Y/n had been so stressed about planning the wedding she was losing sleep and having attacks much as she was now. Enzo tossed all her plans in the trash and convinced her to marry him right then. She was glad she did it. It was the most spontaneous thing she had ever done and with Enzo she rarely had time to be stressed. He was such a positive source of energy and it was infectious. Sometimes she didn’t see how he could handle constant anxiety and panic attacks that plagued her, but for whatever reason he stuck around.
Y/n made quick work of the scalding tea and knew she would pay for it later, but she wanted to go back upstairs and make sure just check one more time that she had everything she needed for tomorrow well now today she thought looking at the time which read 4:25 am. She cut off the lights and headed back to their bedroom. She made her way to their large walkin closet leaving the door cracked as not to disturb her husband.
“Ok so I have this shirt for tomorrow with this belt and these shoes, but in case I don’t like how that fits or I look fat then I can do this with this jacket and these shoes and then if I wear this I need to put my hair back but I cant be too distracting it needs to be professional, but these shoes are open toed is that ok too casual?” By the time she was done she had a good 4 options to choose from. “I need to really decide now though because I still need time to shower and do my hair and make up and then ill do a smoothie so I don’t have to stop for breakfast and then I need to check google maps to see drive time just to make sure I leave enough time to get there early and not get lost or in traffic.” Y/n spoke quickly to herself. She then grabbed her bag and checked to see if her flash drive was in there and her thesis and her presentation. She knew she charged her laptop. “But I just have to check one more time to make sure its at 100%. After cutting it on she snatched the flash drive and right before she could insert it the closet door flew open. Enzo stood there sleepily looking down at her sitting on the floor.
“Babe what are you doing up? It’s almost 5 am.” He said rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands. He looked delicious standing there shirtless in his grey sweats hanging low on his hips with messy bed hair.
“Oh um just making sure I got everything ready.” She said glancing at him after confirming everything was saved correctly.
“You already did that tho.” He said with his heavy jersey accented sleep filled voice leaning on the frame of the door.
“I know theres just so much to get done within the next couple of days I just want to be sure. I have this thesis for school, then that work presentation then kilo needs to get shots, I need to clean up around here and make sure all your stuff is ready before you head out I just want to make sure.” y/n continued to talk. She looked up as she felt the laptop being taken gently from her hands and shut it down. He placed it back in her bag. He grabbed her hands pulling her to her feet.
“Come on back to bed. You don’t even have to worry bout all your paper or presentation for another day. I can take care of kilo and I can make sure my clothes are taken care of. You need to come back to bed and get some sleep. I woke up and noticed you weren’t in bed but figured you were in the bathroom, but I wake up again you’re still gone.” He said rubbing his thumbs over the backs of her hands.
“Sorry I just couldn’t sleep.” She closed her eyes as he brushed her head back behind her ears and kissed her forehead.
“Come on.” He said leading her out of the closet shutting the light off before closing the door.
He pulled the covers back.
“Take this off. “ He said tugging on the shirt. She blushed as she shyly removed her shirt leaving her in only her cheekster panties. He gave a grunt as he gave an appreciative once over to her body. He always knew how to make her blush.
“Alright mama lay on the bed face down.” As much as he wouldn’t mind gettin it in with his wife he knew she hadn’t slept. Y/n layed there curiously Enzo having left the room. She soon felt his weight on the bed. He straddled her waist not putting his weight on her. The scent of lavender and peppermint filled her nostrils as she felt his hands on her shoulders massaging out the knots of tension. Y/n inhaled deeply focusing on the feel of his hands mixed with the relaxing essential oils overtaking her senses. This could have easily turned into something else but her body was finally feeling the exhaustion. She felt every thought getting smaller and smaller as he continued to massage up and down her back even her arms hands legs and feet. The pounding slowly dulled and her lids were heavy. She felt a gentle kiss on the back of her neck and the covers come up around her. She shifted to face Enzo just as he settled back in bed next to her. He slipped his arm under her and draw her close to him. They were now chest to chest. She giggled sleepily as she felt him groan and shift. With closed eyes her lips found his.
“Thank you. Love you.” She said finally allowing herself to fall to sleep.
“Love you more.” He whispers kissing her hair quickly going back to sleep himself.
Ok this was a great idea by my genius co-writting partner in fiction crime @taylorsmithnotswiftduh we are killing it with the Enzo fics I love it!!!! Please love and reblog if you liked or loved it and we will def have more for you coming soon!!!!
I LOVE IT SO MUCH MY GIRL IS THE BEST AT BOTH IDEA COMING UP WITH AND WRITING
WWE: Dress up
You’re a WWE Diva. You’re best friends with Paige and currently dating Sami Zayn. People usually comment on your friendship with Paige, claiming that it’s a very ‘different one’. They weren’t wrong – you guys were different. Really different.
Given that you were in a long-term relationship with Sami, you weren’t as wild as Paige. You played around with colours when it came to your ring attire whereas Paige stuck to black. You were a classic princess and Paige was a classic well…Rebel. It’s what made your friendship so dynamic.
WWE decided to host a Halloween party for all of the superstars. You loved dress up. Paige however didn’t.
The excitement began to build with the words leaving Stephanie’s lips, “So be adventurous. Have fun – dress up. No, not as yourselves…” we laughed.
“Babe. Rollins, myself and a bunch of other guys wanna do a group dress up. You weren’t planning for us to do a couple thing right?” Sami sounded like a kid again, so excited to dress up with his friends. I smiled, “no no I have plans of my own.”
Sami left with Seth and I skipped over to Paige, pouncing on her back, “So what are we dressing up as?” She turned, placing her elbow on my shoulder and rested against me, “I’m thinking like Goth witches or something along those lines.” I groaned… “Let’s step out of our comfort zones. Leave me with the costumes okay?” I attempted to reason. She raised her eyebrow at me. Oh boy.
“I swear on my life (Y/N), if you make me dress up as a damn princess or some other shit th-“ “I won’t.” I cut her off.
Two weeks later
“Yeah. Yeah. Chiiiiill I got us sorted. I’ve been working on it for two weeks now Paige. Ah ha. And did you paint your nails white? Yes, and your hair? Like neat curls? Paaaaaaaaige!” this phone call was going on for over an hour now. “I’ve told you as much as you need to know- now I’m cutting the call. I’ll see you in a bit.” Sami smiled at me from across the room. He’s so cute.
I threw the cordless house phone onto our bed and made my way over to him. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in for a kiss, “I’ll see you tonight.” Sami and I didn’t know what each other were going to dress up as. I guess that made the evening even more exciting. I got in my car and made my way to Paige’s house.
“There you are!” Paige opened the door before I could even knock, pulling me inside, “I’ve literally had the worst case scenarios running through my head (Y/N)! Let me see the costumes!” She pleaded, referring to the large box in my hands. I walked towards her bedroom and of course, she followed. I stepped inside, “hold on,” I said pushing her back out and locking the door. (Y/N)!” I heard her yell. I put the box down and lay the outfits across the bed and let her in. “Shit those look fucking amazing!” she held the pair of black wings up. “That’s mine.” I coughed. She stared at me. “You want me to wear white? Fucking white!?” I laughed. “C’mon Paige. Out of our comfort zones remember? I’m always sweet and innocent and you’re always Goth and rebel. We’re switching it up tonight.” I winked.
After several minutes of pleading, my best friend finally gave in (after i agreed to be her personal chauffeur for the next two weeks) and we finally got dressed. “We look fucking sick mate!” Paige admired the selfies we had just taken. We looked pretty amazing. Now it was time to get to the arena.
This is just part one…there will be a part two
Love how original this idea is... how did you ever come up with it??
Ohio camping trip again...
Hey guys I’m going back to Ohio with my family so I won’t be home until Sunday sorry guys
I WILL BE MISSING YOU -taylorsmitnotswiftduh HAVE FUN
I thought this video died
I QUOTE THIS CONSTANTLY AND NO ONE FUCKING KNOWS ABOUT THIS
This will never die.
Never let it die
Wha t i s th i s
WWE has suspended Joe Anoa`i (Roman Reigns) for 30 days effective immediately for his first violation of the company’s talent wellness policy. (x)
Wait, what? What did I miss?
I think it’s an angle bc he got such a bad reaction and they know they have to do something different to get ppl on his side so why not make him look imperfect and mess up bc ppl knew the triple threat was going to happen and who makes a statement right at the same time most time superstars don’t comment when they get suspended but are advised to keep quite soooo it’s suspect
If you are having a bad day, please unmute.
(Huskie puppy doesn’t quite get the howling thing. Sounds like a baby babbling.)
“Banana!”
* day is fixed*
ok. i super needed this.
THIS. The whole world should watch this.
Jensen Ackles on Jimmy Kimmel Live // 2007 (x)
Mood:
*white kid from 90’s tv show on bed throwing baseball up in the air and catching it while staring at ceiling*