No but imagine Uta joining buggies crew and she dresses like a ringleader with top hat and everything
she dyed the red side of her hair blue too
I don't want to imagine that because then I'll go into lesbian mode just thinking about Uta with those clothes and I will probably faint BUT I'm just so sure Buggy would basically adopt her,,, That would be so cute,,, He's so proud of her for joining him. Crying and sobbing.
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I love that Sid and Kelly built themselves a beautiful little family. 👪😍
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Okay but here they really do look like a family and I am so in love with the concept of Wally just crashing on the couch in the Hol-Stewart household and basically living with them
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Chapter 2 - Pop-up Angel
“We haven’t sung happy birthday yet. And there are more gifts to open.”
“Cake!” yelled Jack in agreement. “Gifts!
Cas sorted through his bags and drew out three silvery candles, which looked a bit lost in amongst the winding paths of the huge cake.
“I’ll get a lighter,” said Sam.
“No need. Please turn off the lights, though Sam.” Three little grace-fuelled flames popped into existence.
And when Sam turned the lights off, the cake really did look like an ideal version of heaven. It sparkled in the candlelight, the crystalline trees cast mysterious shadows and flickering yellow flame lit up the inside of the Greek temple so that it looked like there’d be a friendly welcome there for everyone.
Jack’s voice was soft and sombre and, for a moment, wasn’t the voice of a three-year-old. “My heaven’s like that. It’s kind and beautiful and it’s a place where everyone can be happy and feel safe.”
Dean’s eyes prickled. He squeezed an arm around the little boy and felt Cas’s arm curling around from the other side and Sam was leaning down from behind to put his arms around all of them. No words were needed.
Then, “Sing!” The three-year-old was back, in full-on birthday mode. “You’re supposed to sing!”
They did - Cas’s growly, scratchy bass, Sam’s clear baritone and Dean’s expressive tenor, which he tried to tone down to blend with the lower voices, but he couldn’t. Sometimes he could sing along to music in the car and keep it light and deliberately put in a few off-key notes, so that it sounded as though it didn’t matter that much. But sometimes he couldn’t help his real, natural voice coming out, and along with it came all the emotion that was lurking inside him. Dean felt like even the few lines of Happy Birthday were a heartfelt ballad that revealed everything he felt about his little family.
Jack stood up on his chair to blow out the candles and Sammy turned the lights back on. Dean kept his head down and hoped nobody noticed him wiping his eyes.
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Garou takes Delilah for an outing because she's a spoilt girl 🐈♥️ and Eiko is there also 😂😂
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