I put this up on Twitter earlier, but figured I’d add it here too. I’m really happy that Trinket turned out so well, especially since this is my first completed intarsia project. (I’ve had most of the Hylian crest cut out for a while, but once I had the pattern for Trinket figured out I had to finish it.)
Anyway, I can’t wait to hang this guy on my wall :D
Stiles comes back to New York with two full suitcases and an agonizing hope in his heart. It’s all familiar still, but it’s been two years, and everything has changed.
By far the biggest change is that when he knocks on his—no, Derek's—door, it’s Lydia Martin who opens it. He supposes that it’s wrong, to expect a warm welcome from her.
Still, the icy mask that settles over her features as she regards him, standing sheepishly in the doorway with his bags, is an unpleasant surprise. It’s a look he hasn’t seen—at least, not directed towards him—since high school, and he wonders what he did to deserve it this time.
Until he looks over her shoulder, that is. And he sees Derek Hale standing there, staring at him with the same confused hurt that Stiles had last seen on his face two years ago. It’s only for a split second, until Derek masters his face into its own blank facade, but it’s still long enough to take Stiles back to that moment…
And then Derek comes to stand behind Lydia in the doorway, his stance unmistakably protective and wary.
“Stiles,” he says, with so little inflection or emotion that the word hardly exists.
Summary: Dean x Reader: Dean finds comfort in the reader’s arms after a hard day.
Word Count: 1962
Triggers: Not really, a bit of fluffy angst, or flangst if you will.
Y/N = Your name
Note: I’m actually pretty proud of this one so I hope you like it! Please let me know what you think!!
Dean was tired, not only
physically, but mentally. You could see it easily in those green eyes whose
light was a little duller than normal. Somehow you could always tell which days
it was harder for the hunter to keep up appearances. He called it your special
little gift, you just called it love.
like that one you knew he needed to just be held, be loved, feel safe. Out
there, in the real world, he had to stay the soldier, the hunter, the big
brother. But in the room he shared with you, he was just a broken man. And he
needed your help to pick up the pieces.
exhausted, and so you’d made up some lame excuse to return to your room earlier
than normal to Sammy and pulled Dean along. Seeing the signs of exhaustion
easily on his face the minute you shut the bedroom door behind him. His smile
falling away and the armour he’d so carefully crafted through jokes and
physical strength crashing to the floor the minute you were alone.
the bed you sat up with your back against the wall and stretched your arms out.
An open invitation for him to hide in your embrace and just let go of all his
worries for the night. No words were spoken as he climbed onto the bed and into
your arms. Staying low, he buried his head in the crook of your neck, arms
around your waist as if you were the life raft keeping him afloat in stormy
It had been a pretty messy break up. After four years, it’s bound to be a bad break up but Stiles thought he would feel better about his decision than this. He was the one that broke up with Derek, not the other way around, so why was he feeling like his heart was torn in two?
But here he is, standing in his favorite restaurant with Lydia, feeling like he’s being cheated on. Across the room, Stiles spots Derek with Braeden, of all people, at Stiles’ favorite restaurant. Who the fuck does that kind of thing?
Billie Joe Armstrong’s Instagram livestream will undoubtedly go down as a major highlight in the history of Green Day.
We will all remember where we were, what we were doing, what we were wearing when we heard the news, and the stories of those lucky enough to witness it first hand.
We’ll remember the gifs, the screenshots, the fan who called him “Daddy”, the one who called him “Bilky Jo”, Joey telling Jakob to stop wearing his shirt, Addie giggling in the back, and basically the entire fandom breaking down.
We’ll tell future generations of idiots about it, just like we were told about the Woodstock mudfight, the realease of Dookie, and Billie’s naked ass playing at MSG. And each and every single one of those stories will end up the same way…
“…and then this bad bitch woke up the next day and did it all over again.”
Santa Fe (prologue): “Don’t you know that we’s a family, Would I let you down? No way, Just hold on kid til that train makes Santa Fe.”
Carrying The Banner: “Uptown to Grand Central Station, Down to City Hall, We improves our circulation, Walkin’ til we fall.”
The Bottom Line: “And the power of the press, yes! Once again is mine!”
That’s Rich: “Hey baby, I was just talkin’ bout you.”
I Never Planned on Someone Like You: “I got no use for moonlight, or sappy poetry.”
The World Will Know: “And this ain’t for fun! And it ain’t for show!”
Watch What Happens: (the whole song tbh) “This is big lady don’t screw it up!” And “So he’s a flirt, a complete egomaniac.”
Seize the Day: “Once we’ve begun if we stand as one, Someday becomes somehow, And a prayer becomes a vow.”
Santa Fe: “Where does it say you gotta live and die here? Where does it say a guy can’t catch a break? Why should you only take what you’re given? Why should you spend your whole life livin- trapped where there ain’t no future, even at 17, breaking your back for someone else’s sake” And “Just be real is all I’m asking, not some painting in my head, cause I’m dead if I can’t count on you today.”
King Of New York: “I gotta be either dead or dreamin, cause look at that pape with my face beaming!”
Watch What Happens Reprise: pO0r GuYz hEaD iS spInNînG
The Bottom Line (reprise): “Like the pied piper you know what to play, til those kids all believed you were right.” (Don’t really have a favorite in that one tbh)
Brooklyn’s Here: “They’s a joke but if they’s thinks we’re joking!”
Something To Believe In: “You’re not really scared of my father.” “No… But I’m pretty scared of you.” “Don’t be!” (I know it’s not technically part of the song but still. Also the second to last “Now that I know you believed in meeeee” you know the one I’m talking about)
Once and For All: “THERES CHANGE COMIN’ ONCE AND FOR ALL, YOURE GETTING TOO OLD, TOO WEAK TO KEEP HOLDING ON, A NEW WORLD IS GUNNING FOR YOU, AND JOE WE IS TOO, TIL ONCE AND FOR ALLLLL YOUUUUURE GONE!”
Finale: “Don’t take much to be a dreamer, all you do is close your eyes, but some made up world is all you ever see.”