types of people ➳ seasons
tag yourself;
spring: early bird, clear rimmed glasses, flowers sticking out of overall pockets, hides depression, giving the benefit of the doubt, getting excited about going into PetCo, runs a studyblr, always has chapstick, pressed flowers, green tea, lying in the grass with a friend
summer: sleepovers with close friends, stargazing on a car roof, loud music, bold makeup, sneaking out after dark, backwards hats, walks on the beach, sticky popsicles, worn out converse, lazy afternoons, polaroid cameras, trying new things
fall: oversized sweaters, messy hair, falling asleep on someone’s shoulder, decorating your room with fairy lights, dusty books, the smell of baking bread, keeping a journal, swinging by your favorite coffee shop, trying to fit in, petting soft dogs
winter: sleeping in late, cuddling by the fireplace, genuinely enjoys old movies, loves hugs, often feels out of place, fuzzy socks, old soul, always there to vent to, soft smiles, sipping hot chocolate after playing in the snow, feeling nastolgic
Tag: winter
Together
Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Rating: G, Word Count: 249
Fluff, Established Relationship, Future Fic, POV Stiles
♥
Read on AO3‘What are you doing?’ Derek asks.
‘Watching the snow,’ Stiles says.
‘I can see that. Why?’
‘Because it’s snowing.’
Derek huffs. There’s a bit of scuffle behind Stiles as
Derek steps outside while trying to keep Lykos inside. He fails, and their
black Lab races into their front yard, biting at the snowflakes.‘Are you ever surprised that we got here?’ Stiles muses.
‘Me finding you on our porch freezing your ass off? No.’
Stiles chuckles. He is pretty cold, no wonder considering
he’s wearing only his pyjamas and a pair of socks.‘But it’s our
porch. You and me. Together. We have
a normal life now.’‘I wouldn’t call our life normal.’
‘Dude, we have a date night. A date night. I don’t think it can get more normal than that.’
Derek hums and sits down next to him. He’s a little more
sensibly dressed in sweatpants, a sweater, and boots. Stiles grabs Derek’s arm
to throw it over his shoulder, and cuddles into his partner’s side.‘Do you have any regrets?’
‘There are some things I’d like to have done
differently,’ Derek admits.‘Even if it would’ve meant us not ending up here?’ Stiles
looks up at him, his chest warming at the soft smile on Derek’s face. Or maybe
that’s the hypothermia setting in.‘I’m pretty confident we would’ve ended up here anyway.’
‘With you finding me on our porch freezing my ass off?’
Stiles grins.Derek laughs and presses his face in Stiles’ hair.
‘Sap.’
Merry Christmas, ivebeenjake!
Reblog with your eye color, zodiac sign and favorite season.
For Heart Mint. She wanted it in colour, but I am too tired to colour it, so I’ll probably go to sleep instead.
Happy Holidays, everyone. 🙂
hogwarts house christmas/winter aesthetics
Gryffindor: spontaneous snowball fights, the smell of cinnamon pine cones, obnoxiously blasting “all i want for christmas is you”, strings of popcorn on the tree, shreds of wrapping paper on the floor, getting tangled in twinkle lights, slipping on the ice, chasing people with mistletoe, laughing with tinsel in your hair, eating sloppy christmas cookies with a milk mustache and icing-stained fingers
Hufflepuff: piling marshmallows into hot cocoa, fuzzy socks, catching snowflakes on your tongue, crackling fireplace, sitting on santa’s lap, the smell of warm vanilla, jingle bells, freshly baked cookies, the christmas radio station playing in the background, door-to-door caroling, bulging stockings, lights reflected in the eyes of wonderstruck children, the happy sleepy feeling when Christmas day finally comes to a close
Ravenclaw: crisp sprigs of holly, white lights with red bows, the smell of cold air, the glitter of department store holiday displays, a quiet nativity scene, smooth blankets of powdery snow, neatly wrapped gifts with elegant bows, the chill of peppermint in your mouth, the fizzle and clink of champagne glasses, the smell of the heat when it kicks on
Slytherin: sucking on a candy cane until it gets sharp, the smell of pine trees, strategically placed mistletoe, the crunch of the snow under your feet, eggnog, carol of the bells, garland wrapped around the banister, dark chocolate truffles, flickering candles, the zing of the scissors when you curl ribbon, sitting in the dark with just the glow of the christmas tree