All you need is a wax warmer, some plain tea-lights and glitter.
1) Slid wax out of metal base, cut wax - saving the wick and base!
2) Melt color of choice (I use leftovers from other candles)
3) Pour a thin layer - add glitter.
4) Add wick!
5) Repeat pouring and glittering process until close to top. For final layer add a bunch of glitter because glitter ✨
I’ve kind of had a craving for angry, jealous Dean lately…
Gator @salvachester - this one’s for you <3
You climb out of the back seat, tugging your skirt down
self-consciously. Dean is staring at your legs, his jaw clenched, and
even Sam swallows hard, then turns away.
“Does it look that bad?” you ask, worried for a moment that maybe
you’re not dressed appropriately to be an FBI agent.
Sam clears his throat, and Dean growls out, “You look fine.”
You straighten your jacket, lift your chin, and get into the head
space you need, a little condescending, a little no-nonsense, like
you’re used to getting what you ask for. Dean gives you one more
glance and, looking like he’d like to eat someone, leads the way into
the police station.
You and Sam trail Dean to the front desk, standing a step behind and
flashing your badges dutifully when the officer on duty asks if he
can help you. “What can we do for the FBI?” he asks, just a touch
of snark behind his words, and you can almost feel Dean’s thunderous
frown. He’s been on edge for days, and this day seems to be a bad
one. His temper has been unpredictable, his level of patience almost
zero, and you cringe a little internally at what his reaction might
“Is your superior officer around? Maybe the big boys should talk,”
he snaps, and the officer behind the desk stands up, all six feet and
at least four inches of him, maybe even a little taller than Sam.
“Listen, Agent Hetfield. We don’t take kindly to feds coming in and
throwing their weight around. If we can help, fine. But don’t go
making demands like we owe you. We work for a living around here,
You can almost feel Dean’s chest swelling, his temper ready to
blow, and you step forward, one hand on his arm as you push your way
in front of him. “Sorry, Officer – Thomas, is it? Please forgive
my partner, this case has him a little wired.” You turn to look up
at Dean, your lips tight as you speak to him in a pleasant voice,
aware that he will hear the anger beneath. “Agent Hetfield, Agent
Hammett, why don’t you go get that coffee we were talking about? I’ll
get what we need here and meet you outside.” You narrow your eyes
at him, the threat behind them clear.
“Yeah. Why don’t we just do that,” he grinds out, giving a curt
nod to the officer and turning on his heel to stalk to the door,
flinging it open without a pause. Sam smiles politely, then turns to
Below the cut, you’ll find 100 gifs of Jessica Parker Kennedy as Melissa Glaser in The Secret Circle. All GIFs were made by me - do not claim them as your own. Please do not include these GIFs in GIF hunts or other GIF packs, but feel free to like or reblog this post and use the gifs for roleplaying purposes. GIFs are 245x160.
A/N: Brooklyn Nine-Nine + The Avengers = This chat. I thought it would be a fun challenge to build a chat around quotes from Brooklyn Nine-Nine (the show is amazing with a lot of funny quotes). If you’d like more chats like this, when requests are open, tell me the show/movie, or
just give me the quotes. Hope you like this!
Steve has created a chatroom.
Steve has added Y/N, Natasha, Sam, Bucky, Bruce.
Steve: Anyone know where Tony is?
Natasha: I bet he tucked himself into bed too tight and got stuck.
Steve has added Tony.
Steve: Hey, Tony. Where are you? We’re all waiting for you on the jet.
Tony: You know that medical examiner?
Tony: From last nights party.
Tony: I kind of had sex with her.
Tony: Oh, sorry, I
forgot who I was talking to. Sex is something that two adults do with
their bodies when they’re attracted to each other.
Natasha: He’s right. Rogers, did you not know that?
Steve: This isn’t important news! I don’t need to know when you’re …
Tony: Smooshing booties?
Steve: Yes, that’s exactly how I was gonna finish my sentence.