A sequence of events
“yeah! kappy. hey! kappy.” bless him he’s so boring
@cezdarke: Film. South America 2019. 📷
Dick Grayson Arm Appreciation Post.
Crosby also remembers Keith Tkachuk's hockey-crazed sons Matthew and Brady - who were 9 and 7 at the time - running around and playing mini sticks. Crosby posed for a picture with them at some point during the weekend, as both boys were big fans of the Penguins captain.
Now that the Tkachuk brothers are All-Stars themselves, and shared that Eastern Conference locker room as Crosby's teammates during this weekend's festivities in Florida, Matthew - who finished as MVP - said they found themselves 'in awe' of him … and made sure to recreate that photo.
"It's a guy you grew up watching and looking up to, not only his game, but the leadership off the ice and all that," Brady said. "So to be able to kind of just see him, have some conversations with him over this weekend - it kind of makes you feel like a fanboy again."
Hearing Crosby's peers speak of him with reverence is certainly nothing new.
"It's awesome to be around him. Kind of intimidating sometimes," admitted Johnny Gaudreau, who got the locker stall next to Crosby in his ninth All-Star Game, and first in the Eastern Conference now that the former Flame is with Columbus. "But just such a normal guy. It's just great to be around him, and it's just a really cool experience for me."
Oilers superstar Connor McDavid, regarded as the reigning best player in the league, has repeatedly referenced how he's never won the way Sid has, with Maple Leafs forward Mitch Marner saying the Golden Goal from the 2010 Olympics went "viral" in his household.
"I grew up with a couple of those Crosby Reebok sticks. Those were one of my favorite sticks growing up," said Marner, who rode with Crosby from their hotel to the rink for the All-Star Game on Saturday afternoon, with the fans loving their interactions together. "Anything that had the Crosby name on it, I wanted it in my hands."
Speaking of sticks, Lightning netminder Andrei Vasilevskiy, a two-time Stanley Cup Champion and Vezina Trophy winner as the league's best goalie, wasn't sure what to write when he exchanged twigs with Crosby … but that the inscription would likely include the word 'legend.' That's the same word his fellow Russian, Hurricanes winger Andrei Svechnikov, used multiple times when referring to Crosby.
But in speaking with some of the younger guys around the league that are in leadership positions for their respective clubs - like Brady as captain of the Ottawa Senators at age 23, and Nick Suzuki as captain of the Montreal Canadiens, also at age 23 - what stood out this year is not just those fun anecdotes … but also how they spoke unprompted about the example Crosby provides to them with how he carries himself.
"He's really, really well spoken," Suzuki said. "Down to earth guy. Probably doesn't know how big of an idol he is to everyone around him. So it's cool to see that, just how humble he is. And he works extremely hard, so he's a great guy to learn from."
-It Never Gets Old Having Crosby at All-Star Weekend
wow they’re all so horny for him…
Hear me out.
When you work the graveyard shift busting baddies and crushing cases, you likely average about two, maybe three hours of sleep a night. At most. There’s only so much time in the day, right? And Timothy Jackson Drake is not the only member of his family who’s dangerously sleep-deprived.
So, upon Alfred’s insistence (and many isolated incidents involving brick walls, hot coffee, shaving cream, and a lack of pants)–
A bargain was struck. Deals were made. Schedules were rearranged. Employers and Teachers were generously bribed.
All for one minor, but critically crucial thing:
Family Nap Time
It was actually Duke who had the idea, to everyone’s surprise. He stepped into the manor one day and witnessed a state of chaos on a scale only achievable by a family of the World’s Greatest Detectives:
Dick had climbed on top of the fridge and curled into a fetal position, clutching a cup of coffee like his very life depended on it.
His eyes were unfocused, staring into the eyes of demons nobody else could see.
Jason was screaming at the toaster in Portuguese and hitting it repeatedly with a whisk. Said toaster was on fire.
Steph was dutifully trying to put out the fire with the extinguisher Alfred always kept within reaching distance of the oven (for obvious reasons).
The only problem? She was nowhere near the toaster.
Instead, she was spraying the potted Ficus on the opposite end of the kitchen, screaming ‘aaaaayyyyyyyyyy’ in complete monotone.
Harper, who’d ‘spent the night’ to catch a quick hour and a half of sleep, was perched, bird-like, on the bar stool at the counter squeezing mustard into her Frosted Flakes. She stared, unblinking, at the bowl.
Whether she thought it was milk, or whether she was perfectly aware of what was in her hand and just didn’t care what she was doing is unclear.
Damian was hugging a struggling Alfred the cat like a teddy bear, and standing with his face in the corner of the room. Unmoving. Just…standing there.
Tim was wearing swim trunks (they were actually Dick’s, and had little yellow rubber duckies on them) and sitting in the kitchen sink. Said sink was running. Tim’s head was tipped back. He stared at the ceiling while water continued to overflow onto the floor.
Cass was nowhere to be seen. At least, at first.
Bruce walked in, wearing nothing but a pair of his best underwear and Selina’s fluffiest bathrobe. He was holding a carton of orange juice. He nodded at Duke, and, as the most lucid of the bunch, said,
“Morning, son. Breakfast?”
He stepped over to the fridge, and Cass was clinging koala-style to his back.
Whether Bruce was aware of this fact was also unclear.
Duke was fine. He operated during the daylight hours, and therefore had the best REM cycle in the family. But still…he had Concerns.
So, collaborating with Alfred (a.k.a. the Only One Anyone Actually Listens To) they came up with Family Nap Time.
The rules are simple:
At exactly 6am EST report to Wayne Manor
Family Nap Time shall take place at least three (3) times per week
Refer to the Family Group Messages for more info
Bring:
Your fluffiest blanket
If you do not have a fluffiest blanket, one will be provided for you
One or more pillow(s)
Body Pillows are Highly Encouraged
(But if necessary, a younger sibling will serve the same purpose)
Fuzzy or Comfy Pajamas (and Socks)
Not required
(But you must be wearing CLOTHES, MASTER JASON)
A raffle shall be had each week to determine who gets to pick the white noise played in the background.
Those who would like to opt out of background noise will be supplied with foam earplugs.
No, Master Timothy, the Bee Movie Script is not adequate white noise.
Master Jason, please take this seriously. Sirens, car horns, and explosions are not conducive to a positive sleep environment. I don’t care if that is what helps you sleep at night, why can’t you be more like Miss Cassandra and select wind chimes or ocean waves?
Everyone shall gather in the living room.
You are free to sleep anywhere you would like
Couches, the rug, by the hearth, all are excellent choices.
No, Master Timothy, you may not sleep in the chimney
Master Dick, the coffee table is an…interesting choice, but–
Miss Brown, please keep your hands to yourself
Especially within view of young Master Damian.
No cellular devices allowed
This means all of you
Yes, ALL of you
Even you Master Bruce, don’t give me that look
The Lights will be dimmed, and the curtains drawn.
This signals that it is time to Sleep
Glowsticks are banned, Miss Brown, I’m sorry.
Everyone must sleep for at least 3 hours, but you are free to stay as long as you would like.
Within reason
We made an exception one time, Master Timothy
But you cannot continue to spend the week on the sofa, no matter how little sleep you’ve gotten this past month.
There’s actual work that needs to be done
Failure to attend shall result in Mandatory Leave from all patrols and other related Vigilante Activity, to allow for the opportunity to sleep on your own time.
Either way, Sleep is a NECESSITY not a SUGGESTION
Needless to say, there’s some bumps in the road, and a few debates to be settled and rules to be tweaked. But all in all? Family Nap Time is a huge hit.
The rest of the heroes in the Super Community are well aware of this practice, as well.
Tim was teased about it at a Titans’ briefing only once. (The other Titans are still attending group therapy.)
Roy negged Jason about it a few times, then stopped once he started to notice how the dark bags under his friend’s eyes started to slowly disappear.
The Birds of Prey pick up the slack while Babs heads over to Wayne Manor to join the siesta festivities (Siestivities?) She always helps Alfred make chamomile tea for the others.
And lastly,
Barry Allen, the poor fool, burst into Wayne Manor one day and shouted something about an emergency in space that the League needed Bruce for, asap!
Twelve heads perked up out of a nest made of pillows, sheets and blankets set up in the living room, glaring daggers
It was at that moment, Barry knew
He. F****d. Up.
All he remembers is the unholy sound of shrieking, fingernails, fists, and being stuffed somewhere dark (the broom closet)
Anything past that? Gonzo.
Wally had to pick him up after Alfred gave the all-clear.
It’s become a sacred, but unspoken, rule for any hero outside of Gotham:
Let the Bats Sleep…or else
those curls...
If you got a car that can fight for a world championship, are you ready to take the fight?
"I feel ready. I mean I’ve always felt ready, you need to feel that way as a driver. If you don’t believe in yourself, then stay home.
I believe in myself and I feel much readier than I was in 2019. I'm more grown, I have more experience, which will help. So yes, I do."
so….I’ve received an ask a while ago asking if I can make some kind of continuation for the first YJ Jason & Damian pic, where baby Damian wants cuddles when he starts to know Jason better.
But I kinda replied to the ask prematurely and now I can’t remember who sent it. Whoever you were I hope you see this!