#happy bday albert!

[keeperofkergo]

Today is apparently Albert Heinrich's bday (don't ask how I found out) sooooo Albert fanart YAY! 👏

[lemongrablothbrok]

Happy 55th anniversary to Led Zeppelin's iconic Royal Albert Hall concert!

Uh...also I think it's someone's bday, but 🤷‍♀️

[bellewintersroe]

Sebastian Vettel x RBDesignEngineer Reader.

Set in 2013 during the GP, Jennifer is fresh out of uni and has made a name for herself within the F1 world. She joins Redbull-Renault as one of their engineer designers and easily fits into the team, forming friendships easily. Most of all, she captures the attention of three time world champion, Sebastian Vettel.

Part 2 - here the LINK to part 1. Warning: Jen’s bf is a controlling, toxic ASSHOLE, so mentions of abuse that may be triggering to some. Bf is a dick bcs the angst is fun to write- Seb takes an instant dislike to her bf because he just has a good eye for evil people 😈 let’s just say Sebastian slays her bday whilst her bf… is a flop.

Australia, Albert Park, March 17th. “-And I told them, you gotta look out for Sebastian’s tires, but nobody wanted to listen to me!” I explained, leaning over to speak directly into the drivers ear over the loud club music. Our first race in Australian with the RB9 went relatively good apart from a good teething issues. Teething issues that I did point out but the mechanics were happy with the tires that brought Sebastian down from pole to 3rd- still not a bad result.

“Next time, I am listening to you.” Seb slipped an arm over the back of the booth, behind me, the comment and smile he flashed me sending a rush of warmth through my chest. With Dutch courage I was able to chatter freely to Sebastian. “Well, I’m not really a mechanic.” I shrugged. “Hm?” He leaned in a little closer. My breath hitched, scanning over his face as the tipsy man leant against me slightly. “I just said, I’m not really a mechanic…” I gently spoke, eyes falling to the small gap between us. Feeling a little tense, my eyes roamed around the room, suddenly catching a glimpse of a tall, dark haired man ahead of me. The warmth that once spread through my chest was ignited into an uncomfortably hot fire. It raged deep inside of me, the sensations of panic, guilt, comfort all hitting me at once. It was my boyfriend. All the way from England. An odd sickness knocked me still, and it wasn’t from the alcohol. “Luke!” I borderline choked out, feeling Sebastian pull back slightly, eyeing up the figure with an awkwardly dirty expression. I cringed instantaneously.

“Who is that?” Sebastian questioned jusf as I was pushing myself out of the booth. “My boyfriend.” I was just as shocked, if not more than everybody else seemed to be. It wasn’t that I acted single around here, I just never told anybody about Luke, my anxieties and uncomfortable sensation that surrounded the topic was no exception in the current moment. “Hi!” I breathlessly walked over, halting in front of him. “What’re you not gonna give me a kiss? C’mere.” He pulled me, as I tripped forwards, feeling his lips on mine. The sensation felt foreign, it had been over 2 weeks since I’d last seen him, I hoped with the distance came separation- but Luke was insistent that if I took this job he would follow me. Yes- follow me.

“Oh, you’ve still got that shit on your lips.” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as I stared at him, forcing a smile. It was weird, I felt nothing, nothing but a slight fear seeing the bottle of alcohol clutching in his left hand. I already had the breakup rehearsed so perfectly in my mind, ready for my next venture home. The same breakup I’d attempted four times over in a mere six months out of the eighteen we had spent together. “Sorry.” I awkwardly spoke, not loud enough so he could hear me. When he turned to the rest of my friends sat around I felt a pang in my chest knowing what he was expecting.

“This is Luke, um, here’s Christian- you know Christian, Molly, James, oh there’s Manny, that there is Sebastian-”

“Yeah, I know who Sebastian is, hun.” Luke nudged me off as a joke as I now sat across from where I previously was, unable to meet anybody’s eye. “Oh, you never mentioned a boyfriend, Jen!!” James exclaimed. “Oh, you didn’t?” There came that passive aggressive laugh from Luke’s clenched jaw. I mentally swore as James’ word. I knew he didn’t mean it to sound so bad, but I just knew there’d be an argument later that night. Across from me, I watched Sebastian’s eyes narrow towards the man before he seemed to shake it off and sip from his own drink. It was only a brief glance, sparingly looking at Luke. Maybe I was just being dramatic, but he didn’t seem too happy. And when he looked at me, he just looked purely confused. That’s pretty how much it went for the rest of the evening, Luke’s anger was becoming more and more noticeable until we got inside the hotel room. To our left, was Sebastian, and to our right was a poor Hannah, RedBull’s Senior Strategy Engineer.

I was silent when the bedroom door closed, Luke stumbled straight to the hallway, spinning around to me and spitting when the door was shut. “Yeah now you’re being so quiet, hardly happy to see me after three weeks, are you?” “I was just shocked.” I stumbled, placing my bag on the side. “It’s your birthday next week, why wouldn’t I be here?!” He snapped. “I said I was just shocked, that’s all.” I repeated, reaching over for my makeup wipes. “Don’t bother wearing all that shit on your lips next time, looks stupid anyway.”

“Luke!” I exclaimed in shock as he blew me off, stripping off his shirt and dropping himself into bed. “You and I both know why you’re wearing it.”

“Because I like it.” I defended, harshly ripping an wipe out of the packet. “I don’t… I know the other men do though.”

“Oh my god, don’t start this…” I felt borderline defeated already, standing like a lemon as I wanted to plead with the drunk to shut up. “Yeah, oh my god!” He shot back up out of bed, still jean classed. “You never fucking said how many men you were working with, now you’re dressing like this, acting like this! You don’t even tell them you have a fucking boyfriend!”

“Please be quiet, everybody’s next door-” “You think I give a fuck who’s next door?!” He hissed back as I sighed, hurrying to make my way to the bathroom. I locked myself in, feeling and hearing him slam on the door in response. I could hear the heaviness of his angered breathing from the other side of the wood. I hated when he got this intense and riled up, it struck a fear inside me then I figured it was just better to shut up rather than ignite his anger further.

“You’re the only one who gives a fuck, Jennifer! Nobody else! None of these people give a shit about you either! What, after three months you think they want to be friends with you?!” I felt complete and utter humiliation as he yelled away, I knew these hotel rooms weren’t soundproof, the thought of everybody knowing we were having a domestic after one night felt humiliating and damaging- never mind his words that hit a sensitive part deep inside of me. “A world champion, F1, fucking celebrity, wanting to be friends with you. You’re fucking kidding me, Jennifer. Get a fucking life!” That night I slept in the bathroom. It sounded absolutely pathetic, I know it was, but it was the reality of being with Luke. It’s like now he was back I felt this odd attachment to him, like without him I’d be lonely and he was my crutch to this whole world. Pathetic, again. I knew, but I couldn’t control it. I missed the separation I once had from him, and when my birthday rolled around the week after he was still there, this time, in a different country, Malaysia.

“Happy birthday! Happy, happy birthday, why didn’t you say it was your birthday?!” An all so familiar voice walked in through to where I was seated in front of my computers, I audibly gasped, feeling arms wrap around my front. It was Sebastian. “Oh!” My hands flew up to the warmth of his skin, his hands gentle as he gave me a light squeeze into his chest.

“I- thank you!” I laughed, feeling him glance over my side to give me the most adoring smile. “23?” “22. I accidentally told the camera guy the other day I was already 22.” I winced as he laughed, arm sliding off me. “No need to keep your birthday a secret though?!” Seb stood up straighter as I pushed my head phones off, gazing up to him with that fluttering feeling lingering in my chest. “I know… how did you know it was my birthday?”

“I know everything. You’ll be here until 4, right?” “5 tonight.” “Perfect.” “Why?” “Just perfect.” god knows what he meant, he was back and fourth all day, working out, chatting, checking out his car, tyres, eating, chatting some more, getting back to work and meetings. Eventually I’d wondered if nothing was to come at all from our brief conversation, it wasn’t like I expected anything, but I was just confused.

“Your boyfriend treat you to anything nice?” Hannah perked a brow, offering me an oddly knowing look. I knew she’d heard our argument back in Australia, I could tell by the way she’d look at me the next morning, ask if I was okay- I didn’t continue any further discussion about it with her.

“Yeah!” I took a deep inhale, pushing one headphone off. “Yeah.” I responded again, gathering my thoughts. Correction- lies. “What’s he got?” She responded as I awkwardly laughed, letting out a gentle exhale through my nose.

“He’s not given me it yet.” I defended, biting down on my lip and returning my attention back to my computer. My teeth were gritted together and my leg began to bounce uncomfortably from under the desk.

“He’s not got you anything has he?” She honestly spoke as I cleared my throat. “No.” The urge to get upset was creeping up on me.

“What? Did you say your boyfriends got you nothing?” This time, an Australian accent approached, Mark Webber was there, brows furrowed. “Ah- not yet.” I forced a laugh. “Well it’s a good thing we’re all-”

“Happy birthday to you…” Oh my god… “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Jeeeeeen, happy birthday to you!” I gasped in complete and utter ecstasy seeing everybody gathering, singing happy birthday. At either side of the cake stood Christian and Sebastian (of course) with a huge 22 in pink fondant spread across the cake. My heart swelled and lips immediately lifted, I almost felt tears fill my eyes as I perched on the edge of my seat, blowing out the 22 candles lit across the cake. Nobody had ever done anything like that for me before, ever… and the mastermind behind it all?? Sebastian Vettel.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, for today!” I practically threw my arms around the German man. He audibly giggled into my embrace, leaning down to kiss my cheek as I laughed, slightly tipsy from the few glasses of champagne I’d been fed. Christian told me to ‘fuck off work’ and the lot of them all enjoyed a few drinks with me. “You deserve a good birthday, everybody does, no?”

“I know but… I just didn’t expect it today, I appreciate it, thank you.”

“I would’ve gotten you a present if I knew sooner, but… hopefully your boyfriend treats you with something good.” He honestly spoke as I felt my heart pang. A sad kinda laugh escaped my lips as Sebastian cocked his head to the side with a confused expression.

“What’s funny?” “Nothing, really, just… I don’t think anything can top all that today, thank you again.” I smiled as he nodded back to me, lips stretched. He reached out, rubbing my upper back before we headed back to our rooms.

“Oh and Jen?” “Yeah?” “If he shouts at you on your birthday, I’ll come barging in…”

[littencloud9]

Happy belated birthday, Lena....Sorry for being late in saying this.

So, I was off social media for quite sometime, imagine my surprise when I sign in tumblr and came her to your blog. Wow! Now, you're a Link Click & Yuumori fan, too....So excited! Do you mind if I send you ask about ShiGuang and SherLiam?

I know you also love rare pair, so which side couple that you love from Yuumori? Unpopular opinion, but I ship Mycroft with Hudson. I know that many people ship Mycroft with Albert (and I'm okay with that ship but I love with Hudson more). What do you think about Mycroft/Hudson?

P.s I'm so happy for Yuuji. That scene with Megumi, love it....Nobara, my queen....

thank you for the bday wish hehe!! <3

ofc i don’t mind :3 i love answering asks about blorbos. also sjfksjf i’m amused that i’m known as a rarepair enjoyer 😭 i really like bonde/moran or bonde/hudson! louis/sherlock is also really funny to me. just for the giggles

i don’t particularly ship mycroft with anyone (although idm alcroft) tbh but that’s an interesting pair 👀

also YEAHHH i’m so happy about the jjk trio 😭😭🫶🫶 they mean the world to meee

hope you’re doing well too!

[mhaccunoval]

beloved @sunriseverse tagged me in this WIP game <333!!

[RULES: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! then tag as many people as you have WIPs.]

i'm going to be ambiguous and mysterious by not adding any descriptor of what verse/canon they belong to for extra roulette wheel fun :)

– 'wannabe take 2' – 'symptom of happiness' – 'sng in drag frfr' – 'sail on silver girl' – 'roy_tats' – untitled (first line: 'Picture a hall of mirrors') – 'jo meet pa' – 'hashtag farmer guys' – 'flowers for val' – 'errol 4+1' – 'easy v doesn't come for free' – 'donny quince' – 'albert study' – '23 donny bday' – '2V_SympOfHap' – '[V1 HxPR]' – '[fuck nastu]'

!! tagging ummmm @tiptapricot and my other writer mutuals who i'm blanking on at the moment !!

[archived-themagicalmysticalboy]

joan + family

[xjunxx]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ONE OF THE BEST YOUTUBERS TO EVER LIVEE!!! I love flamingo dude.

[hawkstarz]

Beautiful boy ☀️

Happy bday @tarantulas4davey <3

[melypeira]

[simonxriley]

since i’m still trying to piece together Hattie’s timeline. Jack is the one in charge of the SGC when Hattie gets “tortured and left for dead by Ba’al”. Which makes the whole situation even more entertaining. 

[king-casablancas]

Happy Birthday Nikolai!!!!

[thestrokesargentinafans]

nancipants_ Baby Albert!  2001 @alberthammondjr @thestrokes 

[spaceprincessem]

wip wednesday

hello loves! thank you to @spotsandsocks @prince-buck-diaz @alyxmastershipper and @cowboy-buddie for the tag today! here’s a lil treat from a bday fic im working on for one of my lovely lovely friends

Eddie looks around for an escape, but the only one that comes to mind is Karen tirelessly working away as the bartender for the moment, laughing loudly at something Michael’s said. Hen would soon follow if he beelined right to her wife. Chimney and Maddie are busy working on a sandcastle with Jee. Bobby is manning the grill as Athena sets up the rest of the food. Albert and Ravi are in the middle of a splashwar with Lucy sneaking up from the depths of the water, dunking them, and then of course, there’s Buck…

And look, Eddie knows exactly what Hen is insinuating here. He’s well aware that he looks like a lovesick idiot staring out into the water practically projecting his yearning like some teenage girl in a romcom, but it’s not his fault. Buck is in his element and Eddie is a weak, weak man. Even from here Eddie can see the way small droplets of water run down the expanse of Buck’s torso, the ripple of his muscles as he hoists Christopher, Denny, and Harry up in the air. His curls are wild and free, face sun-kissed and skin flushed pink as his laugh echoes across the lake. 

In the few seconds he isn’t attending to the kids he throws Eddie a bright smile that rivals the sun and if Eddie weren’t already sitting he’d probably melt right into the sand. Buck is happy and beautiful and alive. How can Eddie possibly look away?

He also really really wants to drag his tongue up Buck’s chest and kiss him senseless.

tagging @renecdote @shortsighted-owl @buddierights @sibylsleaves @elvensorceress @mysteriouslyyounggalaxy

[noxexistant]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY NOXXXXXXXX!!! 🎂🥳

SORRY FOR LATE GODDAMN TIME DIFFERENCES 😠

Have a fic I wrote as a gift! Just some untitled, brotherly, feel good fluff

“Jaaaaaaaaaack”

“Yeeeeeeeeeees?”

“I don’ have money for papessss”

Racer’s words were slurred with alcohol and sleep. It was early morning, even earlier than the Newsies would normally wake. Around 3 am.

Race had stayed out passed curfew at Sheepshead and was now crawling into bed next to Jack, who shifted over to make room with a yawn.

“‘s too early fa this bud. I’ll make sure youse get ya Papes Just Go ta Sleep” “mmph”

The blonde buried his face in his brother’s chest “Jack?” “Yeah?” “Can ise have money fo a cigar too? ” “maybe but only if youse go to sleep.” Jack dragged his hand through the race’s hair.

The kid pouted, “oh don’t gimmie that, youse the one askin me for money” “yeah but youse don’t care do ya now?” Jack sighed “youse right I dont.”

They lay in silence for a few minutes and soon enough Race’s eyelids began to droop. “G’night kid” “G’night Jack”

the next morning Race woke with a splitting headache. Jack gave Crutchie some extra money and asked him to buy their Papes for them, and stayed in bed for another hour or so before dragging Race out to sell.

What would they do without each other your honour?

BDAY COOKIES —> 🍪🍪🍪 - 🤠anon

sobbing and gently holding them. also eating the bday cookies

i love this so so much, thank you so much 😭

race is miserable and stumbling as jack finally drags him out of bed, pouting and whining, but muscle memory kicks in if nothing else when crutchie finds them and hauls their extra papes out of his bag to hand them over. it’s less than race is used to selling, way less than jack usually sells, but crutchie can only carry so much - and it’s stuff to sell, stuff that race didn’t have to pay for. he tries to swear he’ll pay crutchie back, but only gets shoved in the shoulder for his troubles.

“d’you get me a cigar too?” he dares to ask then, managing a grin as he stuffs his papes in his bag. jack scoffs and yanks race’s handkerchief out of his breast pocket, tosses it to make him chase it and watches him as he does.

“sell those an’ we’ll see,” he says, nodding to race’s bag as race shoves his handkerchief haphazardly back into place.

at the end of the day, when race gets back to the lodge, jack’s got a cigar for race. he holds it out of reach before race can take it.

“you stay out like that again, i’ll kill you,” he says.

race has half the sense to look guilty, ducking his head. he’s ashamed for worrying his brother, ashamed for whatever he might’ve said last night. he doesn’t remember much of it. he takes the cigar only when jack finally lowers it for him, and shoves it in his pocket instead of his mouth even though he hasn’t smoked since he saw albert that morning and managed to bum a cig. jack’s watching him, gaze kind of soft.

race makes a noise all too much like the one he’d made being woken up that morning as jack suddenly roughly ruffles his hair.

“get inside,” he orders, “an’ eat your supper. asked kloppman to give you extra, make up for your missin’ last night.”

race can’t help but grin. “you’re the best,” he says, and goes - only when he’s sure jack is coming with him.

[matan4il]

Hi! First, I just wanted to say thank you for answering all these asks (and being the absolute sweetest while doing so! ily 😭💖)

I was just wondering, has anyone ever mentioned anything about the lil person-shaped magnets on Eddie’s fridge? I’m not saying they mean anything, but I find them so interesting???

Like at the end of 3x11 [Albert’s debut episode], when they have the get-together at Eddie’s, you see there’s more magnets there than usual, and they’re mostly connected (Eddie feels surrounded by those he loves & made a new friend.)

Then in 4x13 when Ana shows Eddie the fake fund-me pages, the magnets are in a circle (This is shortly before Eddie gets shot, which brings the crew together at the hospital; I also noticed that the usual magnets displayed are the red, orange, blue, green, & yellow ones.)

In 5x03 during Eddie and Ana’s breakup, the magnets are no longer in a circle, the blue, yellow, and green are connected, while the red and orange drift off, but are connected to each other. This is also the episode before Chimney leaves to find Maddie (Both Chim leaving and the start of Eddie’s mental health deterioration cause the circle to “break”). In my sad brain, I feel like Bobby, Hen, & Chimney are the blue/yellow/green and Buck & Eddie are the red/orange. Eddie is starting to feel more alone and begins distancing himself from the group, but Buck holds on.

And now, finally, we see that in 5x11, the magnets are gone. There is not one person-shaped magnet to be found on that fridge. And it just happens to coincide with a time when Eddie feels the loneliest??? When he “lost” his family and believes he has no one—despite the fact that both Buck and Bobby desperately want to help.

I really want to see if in the coming episodes, the magnets make a return and signal Eddie’s improving mental health. 💔

Hi lovely! Awwwww, thank YOU so much! ;_; It’s absolutely my pleasure to be answering, and my honor that you’re interested in my replies! I’m just sorry I can’t reply faster. I am dealing with rl medical stuff (including some slightly scary news), work being at its annual peak and it’s also been my mom’s bday this week, plus Passover, so LOTS of stuff happening and taking up all my time. I’m still trying to reply to everyone and take the time to give each person the full consideration and in-depth response everyone deserves, so I hope it’s okay that it might take me a moment... Just know I appreciate you! *HUGS*

I KNOW I had an ask sent to me about the magnet people months ago (I can’t even remember how long ago), but as much as I’ve tried finding it, I’ve failed. Thanks, Tumblr, for the most broken search function EVER. Anyway. I had a screenshots there which showed that the magnet people showed up earlier than people realized and there were more of them than most people noticed, and when it’s all taken into consideration, it does seem like these little magnet people are pretty random in color and order. So my conclusion was that there probably is no significance to them, but that I totally get why there were some specific shots where it looked like there could be meaning there, and also that I totally saw how it was so much fun to speculate about them! I would add that since that ask/the explosion of this theory in fandom, if there is someone from the 911 crew reading the posts here (and it IS possible), this person might have made others on production aware that we fans are making speculations about the magnets, so it’s possible that since that time, they have started moving the magnets around more purposely. So it’s even more legit than before to look at them and try to see if there is meaning behind them. I personally would still not be speculating about them. But I still think that it’s absolutely legit, and more than that, we ARE in fandom to have fun! So if you’re enjoying yourself looking at them and trying to find the meaningful pattern behind them? :D Go for it, I think it’s awesome and I’m happy to hear about it! *cuddles on*

(I got an influx of asks, I WILL answer all of them, but it might take a sec. If anyone wants to check whether I've already answered theirs or to read my replies, here's my ask tag. Thank you! xoxox)

[swirlofserendipity]

Bday fanart from June for my favorite YouTuber! Albert is absolutely hilarious and his chaotic energy in all his videos on the Flamingo channel never fail to brighten my day :)

This art was noticed and commented on by Albert himself on Twitter, which is still so insane to me!!! It makes me so happy to hear that my favorite creators like my work! ❤️