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I got a naval piercing yesterday, and let me tell you, it was an experience.
I basically made the worst decision by going to my appointment on an empty stomach, and it turns out you’re not supposed to do that. But, like, it was an impulsive decision. I got it done in a shady place too.
After getting the piercing, I was pretty fine for like a solid min until I literally blacked out (I was somewhat conscious, though, so it wasn’t a complete blackout). My friend was freaking out, but the other dude was calm af. It turns out it’s very common for people to feel dizzy after getting one.
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gunthermunch · 24 days
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[Transcript under the cut]
Elsa: I still can't believe you actually gave it some kind of use Max: yeah well, it didn't work. Elsa: you were expecting for this guy to be there waiting for you? forever? just like that? Max: yes? Elsa: try bear guy next, sucker. Billie: oooh…! Max: eugh. Pierce: bear guy?- hold on. Elsa, why isn't Lucas on your sheet? Max: that's what i said Elsa: you don't even WANT him to be there! Pierce do you KNOW how long it's been since they actually talked? Pierce: it's just distance, Els. Elsa: no, they grew apart. Stuff like that happens when you hide your what you feel for each other for years. Max: now- Pierce: hey, Lucas never hid anything from him. Max is the one that never told him. Elsa: and you really think Max still likes him? Pierce: -once they meet again things are gonna go back to normal, easy Max: ok but-- Billie: waitwaitwait normal as, friends or…? Max: I'M still pretty much in love with him . . . Elsa: so your're just… never telling him? That's your plan? Max: i don't plan ahead Elsa sighs Max: …when i left Windenburg, i thought being apart was the best outcome for us. i used to think ''i'll just do irreparable damage to him'' but now, well. Max: now i think, what if we got together and i went back to being a complete mess? Pierce: that's not gonna happen dude, your body can't just undo all the progress you made, right Els? Elsa: I don't think Lucas is the responsible for turning on your evil switch. Max: you wouldn't get it. Billie: …sooo Billie: can we call bear guy next? Pierce: We?
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properdxse · 10 months
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crazy how one band/artist’s lyrics can do so much for your mental well being
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autoandro-meda · 2 months
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You got your ears pierced to impress someone, even though you had mixed feelings on them. They did not care about you in the end, and so you took them out.
You used to wear the woman's clothes people gave you as "gifts", it would be rude if you didn't. With time, they have drifted away and no longer monitor and judge you. That pink, stretchy sweater sits in the bottom of you dirty laundry bin, forgotten.
You tried to learn how makeup works, because everyone said you could hide your acne and tired eyes with it. It never worked out, you always looked strange and it made you feel worse about yourself. You have not had foundation in your house in years.
You tried alligning yourself into the skin of a woman multiple times now, you have been trying to get it right so people will respect you. Don't you notice how all your attempts to be feminine fall to the way side? Don't you notice how all these attempts are for other people; when was the last time you got what you wanted?
A man like you shouldn't have to repackage himself in lies and sell it back to others.
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You can really tell when fantasy book art started to go downhill when people started bringing computers into it. I really miss the days of gorgeous, highly detailed hand-drawn cover art. When did stock images and barely detailed photos become mainstream for book art?
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visdevart · 7 days
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Visual development for Wish of Asha and Star by Malcon Pierce
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i also made this guys
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yes, jaime in a dress, yes, cross dressing lannister twins are something really important to me
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hawkeyeslaughter · 11 days
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no thoughts only hawkeye , klinger , and sidney having a late night “ remember when henry … “ session when everyone else around the poker table has fallen asleep
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summerreign4077 · 5 months
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Can’t find the original post I made awhile back, but we are now only 70 fanfics away from having 4077 stories posted in the MASH (TV) tag at AO3! Pleeeaase, somebody take a screenshot of it! I definitely will if I get to see it.
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remyfire · 2 months
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Now, Father, you get right back here and explain why you phrased it that way before you strolled thoughtfully away into the night
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gunthermunch · 2 months
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[Transcript under the cut]
Lucas: GASP Lucas: THAT one! Guy: ah, my daughter made that one. Lucas: it's beautiful! she's so talented! you must be so proud… Guy: crazy ass…
Pierce: do you have any carpets? preferably non old? Lady: i have some in the back of my car, wanna check them out? Pierce: uhhh
Lucas: Hi Mr. McMillan! Mr. M: Good morning Lucas. I see you've got company Lucas: mhm! he's staying for the week Lucas: oh yeah! do you have any lemons today? I was planning on asking my mom to bake a lemon pie for him… Mr: M: ah, none today. But i know someone that is never short of lemons. I can send them over later today. Lucas: awesome, thank you Mr. McMillan! Mr. M: mhmm!
Pierce: bunch of good finds today Lucas: we should have pizza for lunch… y'know, as a reward. Pierce: man, i'm so hungry. Pierce: by the way, when did you learn how to drive? Lucas: Mr. Moody taught me around… two years ago i think Lucas: …hmm Pierce: what? Lucas: i should buy a sheep next time… Pierce: of course buddy.
Lucas: pondering Pierce: this is gonna be the greatest pizza this hill has ever seen Lucas: Pierce i need your eyes please! Lucas: these courtains look nice, right? Pierce: …there might be an old lady living inside your body instead of a guy dude i don't know what to say anymore Strawberry whimpers Pierce: Lucas? I think Strawberry isn't looking so good Lucas: not again… I bet she's okay! just an allergy to… ugly curtains it is Strawberry barfs Lucas: oh no… Pierce: let me take her to my mom's clynic, she'll know what's up Lucas: …okay. you can use my car
Lucas: ?: hey! I'm- oooh… it looks just like when i was little. haven't been up here in ages Lucas: …hello? ?: I'm Maira! Mr. McMillan told me you needed lemons so i got your lemons. They're baaack there stuck in the mud with my scooter. Lucas: that's good I mean oh no that's unfortunate and i'm sorry Maira: it'll be okay as long as a big chunky guy helps lifting my scooter up from the mud, i think. that big guy being you Lucas: it's… still raining? Maira: well yeah, but you're gonna tell me you don't own a pair of rainboots? Lucas: ah-… give me a minute i'llberightback
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𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒻ℯℯ𝓁 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓈𝓊𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝒹, ℐ’𝓂 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒷ℴℴ𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 ℴ𝓅ℯ𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓃ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹.
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the-carlos-cow-eyes · 3 months
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Chucky/Tangled AU
(( Closed Rp With @barclaysangel <3 ))
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*Prince Julian Wheeler was the first born to King Andy and Queen Nica, with the boy being loved by many throughout the kingdom ever since his birth had been announced. In fact, he was a miracle child, as Queen Nica had gotten sick shortly before he was born. However, she was given a magical healing flower In the form of a stew for her to drink, which saved her life as well as Julian's. But sadly, only a few nights after the prince was born, he was taken away by a mysterious elderly man In the middle of the night and was gone just like that. And since then, the king and queen, as well as the rest of the kingdom, would light lanterns and release them Into the night sky every year on his birthday, hoping that one day, their lost prince would come home*
*It remained this way for the next eighteen years as the prince grew older, with the elderly man keeping him locked away In a far off tower, his hair growing long as It was found out to be the secret to keeping the man young. All It took was a simple song and the boy's hair would grow a bright gold and would not only keep the man young, but could heal any wound he could possibly have. Julian spent most of his days alone as the man he thought was his father, named Charles, would be gone almost the whole day as Julian filled the tower's walls with multiple paintings and sketches as well as did many other tasks throughout his day, such as cooking, cleaning, reading, sewing, and even brushing his extremely long and curly hair to keep him occupied. He did this every day, pretty much like a daily routine, one that he would often find himself getting bored over as Charles had feared him away from ever leaving the tower, saying that the outside world was a dark and dangerous place filled to the brim with horrible and scary people that wanted to harm him*
*So, the prince remained In the tower all day and every day, just taking care of his daily tasks until his so-called father decided to return from whatever expedition he decided to go on for the day. But Julian was particularly excited since his eighteenth birthday was coming up In a couple of days and he was ready to Inform his father on the matter as he painted over a new spot he found In the tower alongside his pet chameleon and only friend, Lydia*
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teddybearsims · 2 months
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a day at the bay ⋆⁺𖤓₊⋆ + an excerpt from Jude's journal.
Transcript of Jude’s Journal: Song lyrics: (from the song Wonderful Life by Smith & Burrows, but for story reasons Jude is writing these lyrics down as his own)
Here I go out to sea again The sunshine fills my hair And dreams hang in the air Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes You know it feels unfair There’s magic everywhere
Jude’s notes:
Don’t Forget! - new headphones (his are starting to fry out) - crash cymbal (his recently cracked from overuse) - cat (he wants to adopt)- text stevie (this one is messily crossed out, with a doodle of an angry pac-man eating it away) 
More badly drawn doodles: A cat, birds, a swirl, and a curly arrow.  Other imagery: Dried flowers, a cutout image of a butterfly taped down. A polaroid photo of the moon reflected in the water, with the location 'Brindleton Bay' scribbled on it. 
♡♡♡
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foldingfittedsheets · 3 months
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I hope people are ready to see my comic all weekend long. I spent two months on it.
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jackiequick · 10 months
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Operation Baby Rescue - Fast & Furious Fic 🏁 (Part 3)
If you haven’t read part 2 click here.
Pairing: Deckard Shaw x Val Toretto
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The first few days were a rather interesting story. After arriving at the safe house, the trio, plus Owen Shaw, got settled into a small plan. Lay low, take care of the baby and wait until the signal to come home. Simple as that.
Owen left to find a place to stay upstairs leaving the couple to their own devices downstairs. That same afternoon, Deckard didn’t hesitate to pick up Marcos Toretto and head over to give him a diaper change. Until he realized he never changed a bloody damn diaper in his life. He fed them, rocked them to sleep, played with them and even saved one! But never has he changed a diaper before.
“Uh love?” He yelled from the living room, holding down the squirmy baby, who became a bit fussy.
Val was in the kitchen looking for supplies to start cooking and yelled back, “Yeah? What happened?”
“Come here for a second.”
“Sure!”
She walked over laughing at the sight in front of her. Deckard Shaw, one of the worlds most best assists for combat and reliability, couldn’t change a freaking diaper. The man glared at her, not finding it hilarious on his part, sighing in defeat. He moved aside giving Val space as she took care of the situation.
Removing the diaper of the fussy baby, who just 8 minutes ago was blabbing nonsense, wasn’t easy. But she got it done, holding his tiny feet and closing the taps to the diaper showing Deckard how to do it as she went along. The man was a fast learner and understood the assignment for next time.
However he was impressed. This women was able to gently strap this little charmer down within 5 minutes flat. Deckard knew that she has a niece and nephew at home, due to them being Mia and Brian’s kids, but he never seen her in action before. As in take care of a child. He smiled brightly and chuckled.
“What?” She asked holding Marco in her lap now, smiling at him. Val knew he was thinking of something.
“Nothing.” He replied with a chuckle, taking a seat next to her.
“Deck.”
“You just amaze me. I’ve known you for a long time now, but this is new to me.”
“What is?”
“You as a aunt. Parental figure, i like it. A lot.”
“Aww..i like it too. I’m still surprised, Dom let us on this mission together.”
“You and me both, love. It’s alright, he trusts us with his kid.”
“So you two gonna kiss or what?” Said a voice standing in the doorway eating a banana. Owen had a cheeky smile on his face watching his brother and girlfriend on the couch with child in between them. It made him annoyed at the idea of his older brother in love but he liked it. It was good to see his brother as he deems as happy.
Deckard rolled his eyes and followed his younger brother into the kitchen, muttering how he might sent Owen to live somewhere else for the next few days instead. Val chuckled blowing raspberries onto Marcos’s chubby cheek, heading upstairs to put him down for a nap and later on a well needed nap.
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The rest of the 24 hours have been alright. Yeah sure they had a fussy baby to deal with in the middle of the night and a schedule to try to keep up with. Other than that it was pretty okay. Owen moved onto stay in London for a couple of day leaving the couple along again to their own devices. It amazed each other how well of a caretaker role was brought to the table. With Val quick response to things like cries and Deckard’s problem solving skills to figure out what could done.
They had their bumps in the road like the other night where Marcos couldn’t get to sleep. They tried hushing his cries, he wasn’t hungry, and nor did he need his diaper changed. Hell, the pair even checked if there anything inside his crib that might make him feel uncomfortable. Checked for any weird smells in the room and etc. But nothing.
Val was hushing Marco who was in her arms, trying to start humming a lullaby. Deckard stood their for a moment until he removed his sweater leaving him a warm grey undershirt. He sat down on the rocking chair taking the baby from his girlfriend’s arm, having Marco curl up into the warmth of his body as he rubbed his back.
It took Valentina a moment for it to click in, but once it did, she was impressed. She heard stories of how he helped take care of his younger brother and babies on base, but never seen it in action. It made her heart flutter.
“Almost skin to skin contact?” Val whispered softly, as it came out more like a question.
Deck nodded whispering back, “He was probably cold or just need the warmth of a body, I’m guessing.”
“Nice thinking.”
“Eh, i try.”
The pair took turns that whole time, eventually bringing the event to a close putting the baby boy back in his crib. Thankfully he was asleep and didn’t even fussy the rest of the late night. They smiled, leading back to the bedroom satisfied as ever.
Two days later, Deckard woke up first, turning off the alarm clock and being greeted with the warm shine of the sunlight. Val was snuggled up close wearing his black shirt and a pair of brown shorts. He kissed her forehead as he always did, crawling out of bed to brush his teeth and get ready for the day.
Their resources were sorta limited to his usual rental stays but neither he did care or wish for anything else than. He had food, water, clothes, the basic essentials, WIFI, entertainment inside and outside the house, and of course his morning coffee. Deckard entered the shared bedroom again noticing that she was still asleep, he couldn’t blame her since she woke up more than once last night as well as the night before. He stepped into the well centered bedroom next to find the little man of the house half awake. You would think of all people in this house, he would be most tired.
Marcos was laying down on his back, playing with the moon and stars mobile making grabby hand at it. The little guys was wearing blue pjs and in his own little world, babbling softly about god knows what.
Deckard couldn’t help but smile as imagines of last night flew back in his eyes.
Remembering the sight of Val putting Marcos to bed at 7:30pm last night, humming a little song at the loopy baby who coo sleepily, resting his head on his auntie’s shoulder. The smile in her voice as she sang to the baby boy tend laying him down in the crib tucking him in, was simply lovely.
He snapped out of his thoughts at the squeals of the little charmer in front of him as he gently picked him up smiling.
“Hello governor, sleep well?” Ask Deck bouncing him gently in his arms with a soft smile as the baby babbled happily, “I bet you did.”
He stayed in that positions chatting with the baby boy rocking him back and forward, handing him his stuff animal that was sitting on the changing table. He just giggled and smiled softly at the man holding him with just pure joy.
“How about we play some music and have breakfast in a few minutes, hm?” He asked with a chuckle, “But first let’s wake up your auntie Val.”
Val was fast asleep, having turned the alarm off twice already. Just 5 minutes was all she needed. Her body was turned towards the window, not feeling the dent and shift in the bed as a small little cubby body crawled around eventually landed onto of her.
On top of her sat the 12 pound package she saved a while back, with his hand patting her chest and side gurgling and looking around, as his small hands grabbed the fabric of her shirt playing with it. Eventually after a few requests for a bit more of sleep, she peaked her eyes open to the cutest sight she ever seen.
Marcos was just chilling sat on top of his auntie with a care in the world, looking over at Deckard, who had a hand on the baby’s back for support, every once in a while. Pinch Valentina, she must be dreaming! She tickled lightly her nephew’s belly responding in some giggles in return from the baby.
“G’ morning..” She said softly, looking at her boys with a smile on her face. She couldn’t ask for more than to just frozen in this moment forever.
“Good morning.” He replies with a matching look on his face.
He leaned down, placing a darling kiss on her lips as she hooked her finger underneath his chin gently laying down two more kisses. It resulted in Deck to give her a few more. Val cooed at her nephew placing a kiss on his cheek as well. It was like at that moment Valentina Toretto knew one thing, she wants to spend a good life with Deckard Shaw doesn’t matter if they’re under the same roof or miles apart.
The three of them headed downstairs to the kitchen, making breakfast and staying in comfortable silence as they all ate. Eggs, toast, coffee and music playing in the background. The smell filled up the entire house. With the cooing and gurgling of Marcos making sure their was smiles the whole time.
Afterwards they stayed in the backyard, taking in the nice breeze and nice spring sun that came with such lovely warmth. Like a being snuggled up blanket freshly out of the dryer. Marco stayed on the grass playing with the toy cars that were brought, Val combed her slightly wet curls after washing it earlier and Deckard was checking emails while keeping on them.
Nothing could be more perfect, to say the least. It felt domestic. A nice break from the last few days.
Leaning against his chair, Deckard broke the comfortable silence and said, “What do you about us having one of our own?”
“Huh?” Asked Val with a smile taking it a moment for her to lock in what he said. She replied, “You want a kid?”
“Yeah, why not? It’s probably Baby Toretto charm and the safe house, but i can see us with one.”
“Just one? Why not two with a dog?”
He laughed putting his hands up in defense, “Dial it back there, love! I think one would be enough for us.”
“Alright, fair. Besides, I couldn’t a dog and two children to be honest.” She replied chuckling.
“So why did you suggest it?”
“I wanted to see your reaction, that’s why! In all seriousness, one day a child would be nice. I rather settle first, right?”
“Where you thinking? London? Brazil? Hawaii?”
“I don’t know yet. Just give it time, we’ll figure it out.”
Deckard grinned and leaned in into her face, “Good. Because that means I’ll have you all to myself until we please.”
“Yes sir.” Valentina remarked leaning in and chuckling.
They were soon stopped by Marcos crawling up to them with his hands in the air, wishing to be picked up from the grass with a pouty face and Val couldn’t say no. That was when Deckard got the text from Dom that it was safe to bring his kid home, he smiled hearing that.
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It took two days of packing, and a early morning just to get everything in the car. Deckard was carrying the last of stuff needed for the drive over to New York. They could’ve taken a plane but decided against it after the resist endeavor, a long drive felt rather safer.
Val was placing with Marco nearby the entrance of the safe house, waiting for her boyfriend to finish his duties. She would’ve help but she was do busy packing up lunch, pillows and water bottles. Finally she was given the green light to place Marcos in the car seat.
The baby was squirming around in his seat, babbling loudly and giggling about god knows what. As Val was trying to place his seat belt on, Marco threw his toy race car over his aunties head and out of the door.
Val walked over to pick it up jokingly saying, “Hey bubba, not all cars fly. But this one does, huh?”
She handed it back over to her nephew, who just playfully threw it out again with a grin and a giggle to match. It was a game to him. Definitely part of this family. Over a straight minute and a half of Marcos tossing the toy out of the car, Deckard walked over with a little solution to the problem. He handed the baby United Kingdom Flag Mini Boxing Gloves, in which the kid happily took with such glee.
She noticed what it was and playfully glare at her man, then said, “Dom is gonna kill you for that.”
“What he doesn’t know won’t kill him, love.” He replied breaking into a laugh and grinned, strapping the baby into the seat perfectly.
And off they went.
The drive wasn’t so bad. They all took time to eat, took breaks to stretch their legs, bathroom breaks and stopped at a motel for a while. Yeah sure everyone got tired and kinda fussy during the trip every once in a while. Especially with a baby on board, it can be tougher. It was a pretty long drive, but they were entertained as much as they could be.
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It felt like forever, as they finally arrived to a hotel in New York City. The very next day, the trio packed up once again, only this time for the youngest Toretto, to be with his daddy and meet his stepmother, Letty.
The pair walked up the stairs slightly tired, opening the door to the rooftop. Deckard was carrying the baby carrier with the giggly little boy inside as Valentina carried the baby bag. Once they opened the front door to the rooftop, music played, bunches of teammates talking, barbecue smell hit their noses and a fresh bottles of beers being open.
Some stopped talking, looking at the door to see the pair with the baby walking over to Dom. Deckard and Dom talked quietly over the reason why for the mission. Val stood her with a smile, hearing them speak to one another.
“Can’t believe you went to see my mother.” Deckard said with a slight delay smile, once Dom grinned back.
She noticed it was her cue, walking over as Dom pulled his baby sister into a tight hug.
He smiled looking down at her and said, “Thank you.”
“I would’ve done either way.” She replied with a matching smile.
“Still, you took that risk.”
“How did you know I’ll be there at the right place and time?”
“Cause i know you. And i knew you would’ve guessed something was going on.”
“You got that right.”
“Was he a lot of trouble?”
“Nah he’s pretty alright.”
Dom smirked, “I was talking about him.” He added pointed over to Deckard for extra effect, “Was he trouble?”
“Oh my god-” She rolled her eyes laughing, resting her head on her big brothers chest, “He wasn’t any trouble. More of a surprise. Both boys were.”
As if on cue, Baby Toretto cooed brightly. Dom turned reaching down to pick up his son who smiled and giggled, his cubby cheeks lighting up his face at the sight of being hold by his daddy.
Val smiled.
She walked away giving the two a moment together at least, as she went to join Tej and Roman in a few laughs. They were trying to figure out Ramsey’s last name but she was the only one who knew it. Deckard went to speak with Mr. Nobody and Ramsey, sharing a drink. After a while, lunch was finally being served.
Everyone sat around the table, Val missed her boys so she sat beside Tej and Roman, sipping her second beer of the day, after she helped serve the BBQ to everyone’s plates of course. They were all chatting, waiting for Dom to take a seat, he was too busy admiring his beautiful baby boy with Letty who smiled at the cute pair.
Finally he walked over to the table holding the baby boy in his arms. Dom had a soft smile as he spoke, “You heard me say that you never turn your back on family, and i wanna thank you all for never turning your back on me.”
The crew looked around with returning soft smile, sending winks and nods to each other, before turning back to the man of the hour. Dom looked at his son saying, “You wanna meet them? All right.”
He looked back at the group this time and proudly said with a smile on his face, “Everyone, meet Brian.”
Everyone smiled, chuckling and clapping at the sweet introduction.
Some even had glimpses of tears in their eyes smiling brightly.
In return Baby Brian clapped his tiny hand, cooing with a gentle smile. Dom then sat down, with his son sitting on his lap, knowing his was turn to say grace. Everyone held hands with full on smiles hearing Dom’s words before digging into the food.
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