#zach herron mood board

[cheerbearstare]

Zach Herron. Why Don’t We. Perfect. Lavender Mood Board.

[artfulmarais]

Jonah Marais x Red

[taesugakookiess]

Me: -looks at a beautiful pic of Why Don’t We-

Also me:

[jonah-aesthetic]

Splitting my writing pieces and mood boards into their own Masterlists. The line in middle of titles indicates they're in my drafts and only Jonah knows when they'll be released. Happy reading

February 26, 2022

Jonah Marais

Fallin' - Scrapped

That One [One] [Two] [Three] [Four]- Hiatus

Since high school Jonah had a thing for y/n but never thought it was time for them. Now in college after a failed dare Jonah can’t help but throw himself into her life.

Famous [One] [Two] - Discontinued

Harlow and Jonah start fake dating because their managers suggested it . The more time they spent together the more they got to understand one another. Feeling start to develop and eventually they fall in love with each other.

Knotted Mess Black OC

Willow takes a depression bath and asks Jonah for some help to get mats out of her hair.

Patronus [One} [Two}

Having mutual friends doesn’t mean they’re friends. Although after helping his sister out of an unfortunate situation. Jonah offers her a deal she couldn’t give up.

Corbyn Besson

Ice Skating

Corbyn takes you ice skating after you lose Rock, Paper, Scissors. You’re not too excited about it.

Daniel Seavey

Complications

Two best friends happen to be in love with each other. All the boys know and keep telling them that the other is in love with them. None of them believe until the very last second and everything falls apart the next morning.

Jingle Bells

Your best friend since childhood takes you on a sleigh ride. one you’ve only mentioned once to him. With the entire Christmas vibe he brings to life it’s hard for you to keep your feelings at bay for him.

Jack Avery

Whispering Waves

Jack desperately askes y/n, his best friend, to attend a beach day with Lavender and Gabbie over the music festival she's been dying to go to for years.

Little Schemes

Jack’s daughter manages to set him up with the reader, a stranger at the park.

Sensitive

Zach Herron

Gingerbread

Y/N’s successful boyfriend invites her to his to bake Christmas Cookies.

[jikkirosa24]

Mood boards

Daniel Seavey and Jonah Marais (Spies)

Corbyn Besson (Genius and Hacker)

Jack Avery (Strong)

Zach Herron (Social)

[chilling-seavey]

Passchendaele - XIV

A/N I wrote this chapter in my backyard on a beautifully sunny day...I got my first sunburn from that...

T/W Mentions of death

Daniel kept his arms crossed over his chest, staring out the window at the grim yet sunny surroundings as Christian drove them back towards the Ypres Salient to prepare for the advance. His mind was focussed on Elizabeth and his heart ached with how much he missed her even after only just parting. She might have been safe in the hospital, about to be sent back to England, but it didn’t make leaving her easier. Daniel leaned his left arm against the door of the truck, the uneven terrain making it difficult to even sit still and he pressed his hand to his eyes to keep from crying, wishing he never enlisted in the first place.

“Men don’t cry, Seavey.” Christian snapped from the driver’s side, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, his jaw clenched with aggravation as he stared straight ahead.

Daniel ignored him, his anger near boiling over with how much he despised this new version of his brother he was given when he was sent over. He was no where near what he was like back home and the intensity of him made Daniel sick with hatred. Hatred that he forced onto his brother as a subconscious projection of his own internal feelings.  

“You better get rid of this mood swing before we get to camp. You’re acting like a woman.” Christian grumbled.

“Shut up.” Daniel said through his teeth. “I came with you, didn’t I? That’s what you wanted.”

“I wanted one of my men but instead it appears I left with nothing more than a hormonal female. Man up, Private, this war has no room for your tears.”

Daniel jumped out of the truck before Christian could even put it in park, slinging his rifle over his shoulder as he stormed off towards camp where more of the soldiers were packing up, the tents and supplies already loaded into trucks. Zach and Corbyn were tying a tarp over one of the truck beds, Zach holding it down as Corbyn stood on top of it, shirtless, a cigarette balanced between his lips has he tied the rope securely. He glanced up at Daniel who was approaching them quickly.

“How’s the sweetheart?” Corbyn asked, sending him a crooked smile.

“Fine.” Daniel answered dryly. “How can I help?”

“We are actually done here, I think.” Corbyn jumped onto the ground and took a step back to admire his handiwork. He rubbed his hands together before taking the cigarette from his mouth and took one last drag before stomping it out on the ground.

“Elizabeth is okay, right?” Zach asked quickly, shielding his eyes from the sun as he looked up at Daniel.

“She’s fine, yeah. They’re sending her home at the end of the week.” Daniel said, setting his hands on his hips but kept his stare on the loaded truck.

“That’s good then.” Zach mumbled, glancing over to Corbyn who shrugged in response to Daniel’s obvious edge.

The three made their way to the transport truck, piling in with other men from their battalion in preparation to move farther inland to their next destination. Daniel couldn’t deny he was relieved to leave Ypres as it had not treated them nicely although it was a given that wherever they were taken next wouldn’t be much better either.

The morale had generally gone down amongst their group after spending almost two months in the battlefields, exposed to the elements and the utter brutality of humans. The drive without Jack’s usual witty humour was not the same and everyone seemed to sit in silence for most of the drive. Daniel bit the inside of his cheek to keep his emotions at bay, his eyes focussed forward out of the front window of the truck as they drove steadily northwest. The low-lying clouds in the distance were dark grey and flashes of thunder could be seen over the generally flat land in front of them. The short drive took much longer than it should have as navigating No Mans Land by truck wasn’t an easy feat.

The craters that littered the upturned earth were terribly deep and most were filled with rainwater, unclaimed waterlogged bodies rotting in the mud and now home to the rats and other creatures infesting the open flesh. It barely even phased them anymore, Daniel’s eyes barely giving a second glance to the plentiful dead along their trip. It was also getting hard to navigate around them, the driver ending up having to roll right over the bodies, each excess bump simply keeping the men on board that much more silent. There was simply nothing to speak about.

The rolls of thunder got louder as they drove right towards the heart of the storm, the grey skies starting to engulf them. Daniel reached into his jacket and pulled out his metal tin, opening it to reveal the photograph of Elizabeth over top a few stacks of blank parchment. He smiled softly as he ran his fingertips over the image; already missing her terribly, especially after such a rushed goodbye. He honestly couldn’t wait to be on the boat home to her.

He remembered Lieutenant Marais speaking of dispatches before Christmas if the Ypres Salient went well and if the Germans were retreating back towards Passchendaele…wasn’t that the best news yet? Where were their dispatches? Daniel closed his tin a bit harder than intended with annoyance and tucked it back into the inside pocket of his uniform jacket. He didn’t want to curse the dead but his frustration of still being forced through the war was nearly eating him alive and the sense of false hope was certainly no help.

They were five minutes from their destination, the rain coming down steadily around them as they gathered their things, falling against the fabric covering the truck with heavy drops like a drum rolling with anticipation.        

“Why is it always raining when we travel?” Zach grumbled as the truck came to a stop and they started filing out, joining the other soldiers along the rain-soaked ground.

“God is spiting us.” Corbyn sighed, ducking his head as he stepped out of the truck into the cold rain.

“God is testing our strength.” Daniel corrected softly, following the men into the beginnings of the trenches. At times like this, faith seemed to be the only thing Daniel had left but even that seemed to be dwindling sometimes.

The Lieutenant Colonel led them farther along the line as the sun began to set behind the rain clouds, the mud under their feet squelching with each step as if trying to pull them under. Daniel kept his face straight-lined, staring daggers into his brother’s back as they walked on, his hair plastered to his forehead with rain that dripped along his cheeks and down his back as Christian walked under a black umbrella.

The New Zealanders and Australians had taken that station of the front-line weeks earlier, fighting long and hard from those same trenches and a few of their remaining men stared at the British as they passed.

“We will be repairing the trenches and the duckboards.” Christian halted and turned to face his men, a few of them bumping into each other with the sudden stop. He tapped his boot against the pieces of wood that lined the bottom of the trench, mostly being swallowed up by the mud and not achieving their purpose. “Be careful when pulling these pieces from the ground…shipments are tight and there are no new supplies. We must reuse all we have.”

No one protested, the line up of men staring at their officer through the sheets of rain, uniforms soaked through.

“Get on with it.” Christian snapped, stepping to the side to encourage them on.

Daniel didn’t even look at him as he walked past to find an empty place to start, Corbyn and Zach following him. The three knelt down in the soft mud and began pulling wood from the ground and stacking them up, the rain rinsing the planks with ease. They worked quietly, the thunder and heavy rain drowning out any possibility for conversation and the waning hours demanding all their energy.

Zach’s sudden shriek had everyone looking over at him as he fell back against the soaked ground, a half rotten hand topping next to him from where he had been digging.

“Bloody hell, what is that?” he cried loudly, the first voice heard in a while.

“You came across a grave, Private Herron. Just deep digging.” The Lieutenant Colonel ordered coolly, stomping right past them, splashing mud over the men’s uniforms and faces.

“Bastard.” Daniel spat under his breath, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve. It didn’t do much to clean him, only smudging more dirt over his already soaked through skin. From his peripheral vision he could see Christian stop a moment and turn to look down at his brother, but Daniel kept his head down, not giving him the satisfaction to know he was getting to him. He just kept working, digging his hands into the cold ground as the rain plummeted around them. 

Christian’s tired sigh couldn’t be heard over the sound of the rain as he continued walking down the line. 

[thatssoherron]

Hello I was wondering how u got the format for your AMAZING zach herron carnival mood board

bahaha i just made sure all the pics were squares and dragged my cursor to adjust the layout if that makes sense lol

[luvsome1]

zach herron - date night

(this is my first mood board?? uhh tell me if its okay??)

[artfulmarais]

Jack Avery x Orange

[artfulmarais]

Zach Herron x Blue

[taesugakookiess]

~🌻🍋💛

to anon

[taesugakookiess]

Love At First Sight| Z.H♥️

Summary: You’ll see.

Requested? Yes♥️

Warning: Not really😂

@jackaverysboo @jackslittleavery @samithepixie @im-on-something-different @jackaverybabe @jackaverx @majesticmarais @ishouldtakeyoutothemoon

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Lola’s Outfit

Ayesha’s Outfit

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“Those bags cost a life," Lola says to me with a slight scoff. "And you give your life for one so," I jokingly snapped. She rolled her eyes as we left out of the store. We like to go out together when we have downtime from school, today was one of those days. Lola was my best friend, always there to assist me and rudely judge me. God, I love her. She always criticizes me for not having a boyfriend but here she is, single as a pringle. "Let's go get ice cream," She pointed to an ice cream stand. I looked over there, there was a big line, "Why can't we just NOT get ice cream." "Ayesha. You lazy motherfucker," She scowled at me, walking to the crowded ice cream stand. I had no choice but to follow her. We stood in line for almost ten minutes until it was our turn finally. "What can I get for you?" The woman behind the counter said. "Um, I'll have cookies 'n' cream please," Lola smiled. They both looked at me, "I...I'll have...um...strawberry?" The lady smiled at me and went to get our ice cream, "What's with you?" Lola giggled at me. "I don't know, I'm nervous I guess," I laughed, too. I turned to see who was behind us, my stomach clenched when I saw 5 guys laughing and playing around. One of them, in particular, was fairly cute. He had a small adorable nose that crinkled when he laughed. Lola snapped her fingers in my face, "You there?" I blinked out of space, "Huh?" She held two cups of ice cream in front of me, I grabbed it. I felt my cheeks get red hot when the boy smiled a "hey" kinda smile at me. I didn't smile back, I just walked away. We sat down at a random table, "So, who was he?" I pretended like I didn't know what she was talking about, "Huh." "Don't act stupid with me Ayesha. Seriously," Lola licked her spoon. I burst out laughing, "Oh my gosh, I don't know him." "Well, you was looking at him like you two were secretly dating or something." "Really?" "Yeah, his friends were looking at you staring at him like, what the hell?" Lola laughed banging her hand on the table. I rolled my eyes, trying to hide a smile, "Oh, shut up." "You should talk to him," Lola added. "Give it a break. Please," I begged. "I'll call him over here," She teased me by raising her hands to her mouth as if she was gonna yell. I put my hands on my cheeks, "Lola. You better not." "I'm not," She giggled. ~~~~~~~ "I hate window shopping," I whined as we walked around the mall. "Me too, I hate being broke," Lola leaned on my shoulder. I was walking with my head down, complaining about being broke, eating my ice cream. I guess I wasn't paying attention when I bumped into someone and fell to the ground, I looked and seen ice cream splattered on my pink crop top. I was mad, "Hey, watch where-" I began to curse whoever it was out until I looked up to see the adorable-nosed boy staring down at me with a concerned look. "Hey, you alright? You shouldn't walk with your head down," He said. "I'll try not to next time," I sarcastically said, wiping ice cream off of my chest. The boy helped me up, "I'm sorry." "It's alright," I said, I looked into his dark brown eyes, he meant it. "You still look pretty?" He tried to make me feel better. "Geez, thanks," I smiled to reassure him that I was okay. "I can buy you another ice cream," He offered. "No it's fine, I was at the end anyway," I said trying to sound cool. We both looked at the ground where the ice cream was, it was still a lot so I was clearly lying about being at the end. "Well, let me pay you back," He insisted. "You don't have to," I flipped my hair back, frowning. "I want to, please," He said smiling. He grabbed my hand gently, "How about I take you out?" I was to busy trying to figure out why this strange boy was touching my hand, that I couldn't focus on what he said. "Zach!" A voice shouted from the escalator. He turned around, "I'm coming!" He shouted back. I was still phased by his touch when he whipped a piece of paper out of his backpack and wrote something on it then stamped it on my head, "Me and you, Date, Tomorrow, Text me," He said tapping my chin with his hand before running off. I was shook. Lola was sitting on a bench, "He's smooth." I stood there for a few seconds before I realized what happened, "What on EARTH?!" I screeched in the middle of the mall, everyone looked at me. "Come on, we have to go plan what you're gonna wear!" Lola exclaimed grabbing my arm. I looked at the paper he put on my head, it has his number on it and ZACH HERRON, CALL ME. "Zach Herron...is the MVP," Lola said as we caught the bus home. "Oh give it a rest Lo, seriously," I rolled my eyes. I couldn't stop thinking about him. His touch, the way he looked me in my eyes, his voice, all planted in my brain. I'm gonna text him when I get home. "That chin tap has me re-thinking my life," I said staring at the paper. "I could imagine," Lola laughed. She made a weird face and tapped my chin playfully, "Text me." I giggled and slapped her hand, "Stop mocking him." "Someone's in love..." She stared at me. "I am not." "Mhm, Ayesha. I know you, be real," She narrowed her eyes. I looked down at the paper again, maybe I am in love.

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@jackaverybabe ☮️💜😈🍇

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This is my first time doing a mood board😂 I hope you guys like it👏🏽

[artfulmarais]

Daniel Seavey x Green

[jonah-aesthetic]

Works List

Here is where I’ll keep all my works together in one place. That includes mood boards, lock screens, and imagines. I don't have a lot in each categories so I’ll keep them in one place. The order that the boy are in is from oldest to youngest, just making that clear. 

Updated: Sunday, January 30th

Mood Boards 

 Heavy Heart 

Hogwarts 

Werewolf

Harry Potter Marathon

Purple

Hooked 

German Shepard     

Chocolate Shop (That One)

That One

Lock Screens

Part 1

Imagines 

Patronus Harry Potter AU

Fallin’ (work in progress)

That One  (1) (2) (3) (4)

Famous (1) (2) (Discontinued) 

Mood Boards

Precious Anxiety Love

 Hogwarts

Dragon

Late Night Adventures

Grey 

Hooked

Dalmatian

Ice Skating 

Lock Screens 

Part 1

Fics

Ice Skating 

Mood Boards

Pit Bull Adventure

Hogwarts

Vampire

Fostering Animals

Yellow

Hooked

Husky

Light Purple

Disney Princess

Sleigh Riding 

Bre and Daniel

Piano Teaching 

Date Night

Moving in 

Lock Screens 

Part 1

Imagines 

Complications 

Jingle Bells

Mood Boards

Moring Hike

Hogwarts

Merman

Road Trip To Canada

Black

Hooked

Corgi

Disney Princess 

Lock Screens 

Part 1

Mood Boards

Bribing Offer

Hogwarts

Unicorn

The Fair

Red

Hooked

Golden Retriever 

Baking Cookies 

Lock Screens 

Part 1

Imagines 

Gingerbread