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fandomtownies2024-11-12 09:44 am
ifwebeworthy) wrote in fandomtownies2024-11-12 09:44 am
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J,GoB, Tuesday Afternoon
Today was Don's forty-eighth birthday.
At least, that was what his driver's license said. Physically, he thought he was somewhere in the middle of being thirty-seven, although...well, if he thought about it too much--all the little bits and pieces of time when he had been Thor and therefore probably not aging, all the years he hadn't existed at all that comprised the official beginning of his life--he'd go crazy.
If you added it all up and subtracted it, he might not even be old enough to drive.
But hey, any excuse for a cupcake, right? So here he was, with two cupcakes sitting in front of him, because the pumpkin one came with cream cheese frosting, which was clearly superior, but the chocolate was chocolate. Now he just had to decide which one to eat first. Decisions, decisions...
(Open bakery is open!)
At least, that was what his driver's license said. Physically, he thought he was somewhere in the middle of being thirty-seven, although...well, if he thought about it too much--all the little bits and pieces of time when he had been Thor and therefore probably not aging, all the years he hadn't existed at all that comprised the official beginning of his life--he'd go crazy.
If you added it all up and subtracted it, he might not even be old enough to drive.
But hey, any excuse for a cupcake, right? So here he was, with two cupcakes sitting in front of him, because the pumpkin one came with cream cheese frosting, which was clearly superior, but the chocolate was chocolate. Now he just had to decide which one to eat first. Decisions, decisions...
(Open bakery is open!)