#THE PRODIGAL SON RETURNS

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for our no. 1 oscar klefbom truther @oscarkelfbom

oscar klefbom | DAL @ EDM | 05.29.2024

[berrysquared]

Introducing you to “jimmy solidarity does laundry at 3am, suddenly sees his roommate scar goodtimes enter the house through the window in a superhero costume” more or less

[strawbubbysugar]

Bethroned Rewrite Chapter 27

[wearechecking]

AMAZING DAY FOR ME AND THE OTHER DELUSIONAL MAXIEL GIRLIES

[onboardsorasora]

Danny is gonna be on the Late Show with Colbert on Feb 2! This has to be confirmation that he’s gonna be at the Launch!

[aristocraticvision]

Chapter 304: Blood Ties

“Will you be joining us for dinner or not?” Grant asked as his husband, Devon Fellowes-Grey, Duke of Renley, sat working intently.

“Huh?” Devon asked, looking up. “Oh, I’m sorry, my love. I lost track of time.”

He stood and stretched.

“It seems that the more work I do, the more there is to be done,” he said, shaking his head.

“I know, Devon,” Grant said. “I feel the same way. But Matthew is only home for a few days, so we should take advantage of the time while we can.”

“You’re right, of course,” Devon said, standing. “I’ll quit for today. The rest of my correspondence can wait.”

He circled his desk and embraced his husband.

“I promise you and Matthew will be my only priority for the rest of the evening,” he said.

“Good,” Grant said, smiling. “But let’s focus on Matthew for the first part of the evening, so that later, we can focus only on one another.”

Devon smiled, but was cut short as Nanse cleared his throat.

“A letter arrived for you, your grace,” the butler said, brandishing an envelope. “Shall I put it on your desk?”        

Devon sighed, and took the envelope.

“I suppose I should see what it is,” he said, studying the outside. “Thank you, Nanse. That will be all.”

As Nanse left, Devon opened the envelope, his eyes widening.

“What is it?” Grant asked, concerned. “Who’s it from?”

Devon didn’t answer, instead turning to lay the letter carefully on his desk.

“It’s from my brother,” he said, finally. “He’s coming home.”

“So the prodigal son returns, eh?” Grant said. “He didn’t even come home for your mother’s funeral. Why now?”

“Who knows?” Devon said. “Maybe he’s finally run out of money.”

“Perhaps,” Grant replied. “Of course, he might just want to reconnect with his big brother.”

Devon scoffed.

“That’s it,” he joked. “Because we were always so close!”

“What happened between the two of you, anyway?” Grant asked. “I know he and your mother had issues, but I didn’t realize you had fallen out, as well.”

Devon grinned.

“Well, we didn’t exactly fall out,” he said. “David couldn’t stand that I was the older brother, and heir to our father’s fortune. Of course, it didn’t help that I had to put him on an allowance.”

“Ouch,” Grant said. “That probably hurt his pride a bit.”

“Well, he’s an addict, Grant,” Devon said. “He would have gone through his entire inheritance in a year if I hadn’t intervened.”

“Mmm,” Grant acknowledged. “Drugs?”

“Drugs, alcohol, gambling – all of it,” Devon said. “If it was something you could get hooked on, David was all over it. Last I heard he was card sharping in Monte Carlo – doing pretty well at it, too, from what I heard. But with David, all good things eventually come to an end.”

Grant took his husband’s hand.

“Then let’s forget David for tonight,” he said. “Let’s go have dinner with our son and enjoy the evening. There will be plenty of time to worry about your brother later.”

“That’s the problem,” Devon said, shaking his head. “With David, no matter how much you worry, there’s always reason to worry more.”

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[mischiefmanagedmostly]

disassociate with me

I'll lay blank

Full of nothing

An eternity in seconds

Hours blinked by

I'll focus again

Exhausted of myself

Wasted on time

Finally awake

[kittykatninja321]

You can talk about what you wished had happened, or what you think should’ve happened, but when it comes to what actually happened, Jason is not the prodigal son, Bruce did not slaughter a fatted calf for his return!

[rickybaby]

Daniel on coming back to the Red Bull family: "There is a feeling of loyalty and nostalgia, memory and support. They've been with me since I was 17 - 18 years old. A lot of my career was shaped off being a Red Bull driver. Apart from mom and dad, they gave me this opportunity. You come back, it's like a full-circle thing where you feel a lot of gratitude and appreciation and overall, just happiness and that feeling of belonging. Through that, I've started to feel like myself again and that confidence comes back and I feel I can do some pretty good things on the race track again."

[slutforpringles]

via: Lawrence Barretto | ‘The stopwatch doesn’t lie’ – Ricciardo opens up on how he’s fighting for his F1 future

[sisigull]

Feeling generous, feeding the lotfers today 🤯

Sorry to the fellows who don’t follow me for lotf brainrot

[littledead-ridinghood]

It’s not that Jason came back to a changed family where he didn’t fit into the gap he left behind anymore. It’s the fact that his family never scooted over to make more space for him once he returned.

[ddarker-dreams]

I NEVER (aside from on the occasion) LOSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[cybervom1t]

what if i,,,, came back to tumblr ?

[beginnerblueglass]

I was telling my sister about Titans, and she was like, “the whole Bruce/Dick/Jason storyline is like the prodigal son story, with the older and younger brothers' positions switched,” and I was like ohhhh???

[yesloulou]

Daniel and Kylie Minogue at the 2023 Monaco Grand Prix | @/redbullracing