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callese · 7 months
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yahoopoeisis · 16 days
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johnnyspells · 7 months
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Brennan Lee Mulligan as Sean Finnerty Candela Obscura: Chapter 2 - Circle of Needle & Thread
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I’m so happy with this gradient it’s soooooo smooth. This shawl is a real challenge to knit both because of the structure of this yarn and the actual pattern itself is written in a way that’s really frustrating, but at least it’s beautiful enough to only be slightly extremely annoying.
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helyannis · 2 years
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needle lace
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art--harridan · 8 months
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[Image description: A digital drawing of Amanda Young from the Saw franchise. She's wearing her outfit from the third film, but has her hair from the first. She's wearing the reverse bear trap, which leaves only the top half of her face visible. Her eyes are open wide and staring directly at the viewer. Eyeliner runs down her cheeks. In one hand she holds overflowing needles which are falling from her loose grasp. In the other she has a tape recorder. Her arms are stiff, as if she's a posed mannequin. Bandages are wrapped around both of her wrists. These bandages, the tape recorder, the needles and the reverse bear trap are all coloured a bold light blue. Amanda is coloured bright white with grey shading, while the background is a darker grey. It also has a subtle spiral pattern to it.]
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tj-crochets · 1 month
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If I am going to experiment with making some kind of needle felted wall art thing, what do you think I should make? I'm thinking possibly fish, or a sunset, or something
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try-set-me-on-fire · 11 days
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Beating back more fic ideas with a stick
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fractalpathways · 1 month
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Have my personal rendition of Needles! Hes muggable, Huggable, and just a LITTLE scary. Once you get to know him ;)
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The new spine doctor took so many precautions for my cervical injection like making sure I had an IV, taking pictures from multiple angles, even a strap on the bed that kept me from falling off the narrow table. They also made me lay flat for 15 minutes while running my vitals to make sure I didn't seize. They also forbade me from driving home and want me to take it easy for a week. My old doctor just had me lay on a table in a gown and he would do everything really quickly and relatively painlessly and would tell me I could go right back to work normally. I think I know why his injections never helped for more than a couple weeks.
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livwritesstuff · 11 months
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couldn’t stop thinking about this, so here’s a followup :)
When Eddie does eventually get a tattoo for Steve, it’s on a whim.
Kind of on a whim.
He hadn’t forgotten about the idea by any means, but he had yet to come up with an idea that came even close to encapsulating the love Eddie had for Steve, so he waited.
Then, one day, around a year and a half after their initial conversation on the subject and when Steve and Eddie were enjoying a lazy morning arguing over the grocery list (Steve wants to try a new pasta salad recipe, the fancy bastard, and Eddie just wants him to make the same cheesy marinara pasta sauce he’s been fiending over for years), Steve gets called into the hospital.
His second-to-last clinical rotation for his psychology doctorate sent him to the psych floor of a nearby emergency room, which has meant, for the first time, Steve is on-call even when he’s not scheduled to be at the hospital.
Steve is miserable — the most miserable Eddie’s ever seen him when it comes to his psych program — and annoyed with the school for assigning it to him when there had apparently been others available that were closer to how he actually wants to use his doctorate when he finally earns it, but, like he tends to, he’s being a decent sport about it.
He’s on the phone with his C.I. affirming that he’ll be in as soon as he can when he picks up a pen, grabs Eddie’s wrist, and scribbles fresh mozzarella, penne, tomatoes, lemon juice on the underside of his forearm. Below that he writes love you, and below that he adds - S, followed by a heart, a sideways smiley face, and a star, like Eddie’s seen him do hundreds of times. It’s how he signs off every post-it note stuck to the fridge, every message swiped into the fogged-up bathroom mirror, every letter he folds up and mails to Robin or Nancy or both or some other member of the Party.
Eddie isn’t even totally sure Steve realizes he’s doing it, that maybe he just likes that first doodled heart so much he can’t help but keep going, but he loves it either way. It’s sweet and charming and cute and just so, so Steve that it almost hurts.
Steve presses a swift kiss onto Eddie’s lips before making a bee-line for the door, still on the phone with his C.I, and Eddie’s mind is moving so fast he can’t sit with it anymore, so he jumps to his feet, checks his wallet to see if he’s got cash (he does), and then he too is on his way out the door.
Thankfully, at eleven on a Tuesday morning, his tattoo artist is accepting walk-ins, and before his brain completely catches up to his beating heart, he’s got Steve’s words (minus the groceries, obviously) in his neat writing and his heart, smile, and star tattooed on his forearm and it’s fuckin’ perfect and Eddie couldn’t be happier.
Steve returns sooner than Eddie thought he would — before dinner, which is still late, but not as late as it usually is whenever he gets called into the hospital — and as he lets himself into their apartment, Eddie meets him at the door.
“Hey,” Steve says with a tired smile, “Hungry?”
“Look!” Eddie ignores him, holding out his arm so Steve can see the tattoo through the protecting plastic wrap.
Steve looks down blankly at it for a moment or two before the corner of his mouth upticks just slightly.
“You...you did this today? From the-the stupid thing I wrote?”
“Yeah,” Eddie grins, “Isn’t it great. i’m so fuckin’ thrilled with it, man. It’s just — it’s you.”
“Yeah, it’s-” Steve shakes his head like he always does when he’s being bashful, “If you say so.”
He pulls Eddie into a tight hug, which Eddie immediately reciprocates, pressing his lips to Steve’s neck.
“I really love you,” Steve says.
“Love you too,” he replies, “in case that wasn’t clear.”
And Steve is pulling away, so Eddie catches the way he smiles as he shakes his head again. Steve’s eyes travel to the kitchen and then snap back to his own.
“Wait, so did you get the groceries?”
“Ah - fuck.”
part 3
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heathcliffgirl1847 · 6 months
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if anybody is curious about my knitting progress, i have knit a double knit scarf with a raven on it and half a sock (POST HEEL TURN might i add) and those are my crowning achievements
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trans-cuchulainn · 5 months
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sometimes people see me knitting and they ask me what i am making but they have misunderstood. i am not knitting to achieve a goal. what i am knitting is an occupation for my hands while i watch tv because otherwise i am incapable of watching tv. i am knitting a distraction. a hand-occupier. a fiddle activity.
also it'll probably be a scarf
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anyway. the uk sucks ass and living here sucks ass too! NHS is sooo amazing until its soooo not!
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lonlylittleclown · 2 months
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Needles would aprecheate it if you were a bit more afraid of his little pointy bits 👉👈
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colorfulandblack · 7 months
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The fact that Sean is SQUATTING in the pantry of the Chapter House sends me
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