"not going to get much sleep tonigh" - Alex Albon, qualifying P8 for the Australian GP 23
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cis people will say “I found out I’m having a baby girl at my anatomy scan and I’m experiencing gender disappointment” but be mad when you say “who knows? maybe you’ll end up with a son anyway”
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birthday hangout!! they went to jasons favourite shitty diner afterwards :)
not him eating a very sugary burger fondant cake
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The lieutenant gently removes the glasses from your face, setting you free again.
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I don't post things anymore but look at my handsome son!
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Obsessed with little Lima Bean Baby Dami. I feel like Bruce would pass out from cuteness if he witnessed his child looking like that.
Talia should send Damian's baby pics to Bruce lol
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"Dean," he says, sounding very serious. "It's a common custom in Western society to give someone you like a gift for their birthday. So I bought you something." He hands Dean a package neatly wrapped in yellow paper that is covered in little comic bees. "There was also a shirt with an angel on it, but I liked this one more because it visualized the name. I think it's the Hindenburg, which, of course, is a little macabre now that I think about it..."
@qapsiel || dean's birthday 2024 || this is adorable and i love it sfm!
sam's heard about this present about three times before noon's even rolled around. the waitress? she's heard about it twice now. he's worn the t-shirt proudly all day. eyes sparkling like a puppy with a new toy. there seems to be a life breathed into him that put such a pep to his step that the man would be skipping if he picked up the pace even slightly. but if that's something... the reaction he had when he received the gift? that was... that was for the history books.
----- dean's pretty used to only half-acknowledging what day it is. yeah, it's gotten a little better over the years. since his brother and him reconnected. there's been some where they've stopped long enough to realize the day. or at least.. you know? have the world not going to hell and back enough that it passed by slow enough and safe enough that sam and/or others around them could share some sorta sentiment around it and not make it weirdly out of place. not that he expects much. they never really grew up normal about that kinda stuff. did they?
still. there were years. especially when he was younger. where he might've found himself wishing they had. felt like lifetimes ago. kinda were if you get morbidly dryly factual. all that and a bunch of other stuff? dean never really expects much around january 24th. maybe a few words tossed his way. a free drink at a bar. whatever. the years where it's different? those are special.
cas handing him a gift? one wrapped in little bee paper? that.. that's a moment that has dean standing there with round eyes and his mouth sorta hanging open. a flush of heat on his face. the way he listens? like he's completely enraptured in the moment. then the smile that breaks through? it's wide and brimming and he's flouncing back on the edge of the chair with the present on the table as he tears into it like a kid at christmas. "cas, hey. no. morbid? hell no. only one of the best albums ever. this is..it's perfect!" reaching up, a light fist is made into the angel's shirt; a grip pulls him down as dean stands to meet him halfway--the hug that pulls him in is air tight and he tucks his chin on cas's shoulder not letting him go or pulling back. the hold tightens. "thank you."
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