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#🎉my birthday 🎂
fd00oo · 2 years
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bizarrelittlemew · 1 year
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Some fav Stede lines (+ Ed reaction) for @dickfuckk's birthday. Happy birthday, Josh!!
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fiveocock · 2 years
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For @ladygreige 🥰💖
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heynhay · 3 months
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⚡️🎸band battle!🎤⚡️
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lovelyheartclover · 6 months
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So...... Guess who's birthday it is today? IT'S MY BIRTHDAY TODAY YAYYYYYY 🥳🥳🥳🎂🎉🍻
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@zombytommy @dorkynerd23 @jasontoddssuper @fairytalespider @vixxelle @violettfae @dark-nymph3t @mozzyspurt @mushiemooon @lilywily143 @uzibrainrot @eyebex @hiddenvhs @hoolay-boobs @magicalmousey @seaslugdisco @cube-was-here
I just want to start off by saying thank you so much for everyone who's been nothing but kind and supportive to me, I appreciate it so fucken much you guys don't have any idea how greatful I am to be able to talk to you guys. I know recently I haven't been able to interact with you guys that much and that's just because life gets in the way and also because High school has been keeping me really busy as always so expect me to be mostly active on the weekends only 😅
Thank you so much to all my mutuals for being nothing but great friends to me, I know a lot of you guys are going through hard times at the moment and I'll always try my best to help comfort all of you despite my busy schedule, take care of yourselves my friends, I wish all of you guys nothing but love and support 🫂🫂/gen
OH AND ALSO EVEN THOUGH TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY WE AREN'T GOING TO CELEBRATE IT TODAY!! WE ARE GOING TO CELEBRATE IT TOMORROW BECAUSE THAT'S WHEN EVERYONE IN MY FAMILY IS AVAILABLE THAT DAY! 👍🏼👍🏼
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ykimhak01 · 8 months
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ok so today yes is my brithday am 18 🎂😐😑
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is my birthday yayyy 🎂🎂🍰🍰
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zibiscusloon · 2 months
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🎉🌟Happy Birthday Nightmare!!!🌟🎉
@nightmaretherabbit
Hope it’ll be a good one for ya! :) 💛💜
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lilyoffandoms · 2 months
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Mal x Daenarya for the @choicesmonthlychallenge
Baby’s Breath: everlasting love
Happy Birthday week @storyofmychoices
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My Art ish Tag: @aallotarenunelma @storyofmychoices
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hellaephemeral · 1 year
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i’m going to become the world’s greatest swordman. not bad for being the crew member of the king of pirates.
happy birthday to my dearest @roronoua!!!!
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bittertoxicity · 4 months
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It’s one of my friends borthday
He old lol jkjk
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ariadnasdiary · 5 months
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Happy Birthday Shortcake~
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Ari's favorite day of the year is of course her B-day! It's the only day she allows herself to be selfish, spoiled and overall feel like a princess. She specially loves to spend it with her friends and of course her boyfriend 💕🙈. I love how this turned out 🥹💕.
Gorgeous commission by @dlyuiannii!!
🚫 As always: the reposting, editing/tracing and claiming of this picture as yours is strictly forbidden 🚫
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ohyka · 1 year
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happy wang pangzi week 2023 ♥️
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magalidragon · 6 months
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we will always have the weirwood tree | a Things We Left Behind AU | teaser
Broken men break women. Jon Snow was broken. And Daenerys Targaryen was beautiful.
Happy Birthday @youwerenevermine !
This is the long awaited Lucian x Sloane AU. It had everything you love and more. Enemies-to-Lovers, Grumpy x Sunshine, second chance romance, feral Jon, badass Dany….WE LOVE IT ALL!
As I have already said I didn’t finish the first chapter and decided to go all in and just give you the full 10k smut chapter 😂 But until then, here’s a big teaser.
LOVE YOU BESTIE AND HOPE YOU HAVE AN AMAZING BIRTHDAY!!! 🥳 🎂 🎉 🎈 🎁 💕
Super sneak peek after the cut!
Jon took a deep breath and opened the door, unfolding himself from the Range Rover. A blast of frigid air pushed his coat back and he reached up to anxiously push back some of his unruly black curls. He didn't mind the cold; it suited him. He ignored buttoning up his coat and strode down the drive, crossed the yard, entered the godswood on one side, and went around the massive weirwood tree-- ignoring the worn branches that stepladdered up to the bay window that looked directly at his childhood bedroom-- out the back gate and around the edge of the house to the front porch.
He didn't even have his knuckles lifted to knock on the door when it exploded open and a silver-haired, elegantly coiffed man flew out, smacking into him. "Jon!"
"Vis," Jon sighed, patting the man's back. Vis was older than him by at least seven years, but there were times where he behaved far younger. He figured that he'd be a mess. Vis was never one to handle anything rationally or professionally. He carefully extricated himself while at the same time turning Vis around and marching him into the house. "You made it in alright?"
Vis wiped at his eyes, nodding. "Yes, the plane was a bloody nightmare, they wouldn't even bump me from business to first class, can you believe it? I didn't even get a lie-flat seat on the flight!"
"Sorry to hear, call me next time I would have had my plane get you."
A set of pale lilac eyes widened greedily, even through the grief etched on his thin, pointed face. "Oh? Well I will do that." He beckoned him into the house. "Come on in. We ordered pizza, but mine is without carbs."
Jon didn't even know what that was supposed to look or taste like. Ash, he expected, and he politely declined, holding his hand up even as Vis was trying to offer him a slice. "No thanks, I already ate."
A cool, icy voice floated down from the staircase behind him. "Don't you know Viserys, vampires don't eat actual food. He only drinks the blood of innocents."
<i>And there she was.</i>
He didn't even need to turn around. In fact, he thought if he did, his knees would either give out because of the intense <i>want</i> she invoked within him. Or he'd snap and say something he would regret because of the intense <i>fury</i> she also invoked in him. There had been no one in his life who could make him swing from emotion to emotion on either side of the pendulum except for her.
<i>Daenerys Targaryen</i>
Dany, to her friends. Satan's Majesty to him.
He held his breath, turning his head a fraction to glance at her, a bemused expression settling on his face. Tonight she wore fuzzy pink dragon slippers on her tiny feet, a pair of dragon scale-like leggings in vibrant purple, and an oversized Winterfell High Track and Field sweatshirt that had seen better days, the dark gray wolf mascot on the front almost white from so many washes. Her silver hair, the same shade as her brother's, was bound up in a variety of braided knots, some of it left loose to cascade over her shoulders. There were a few faded pink drinks within it, probably a remnant from an All Hallow's Eve costume a couple weeks ago.
Unlike her brother, her eyes were more vivid, lavender with a flame held over them. It matched the fire that was always bubbling under her surface, unleashed whenever she felt passionate about something. Which happened more often than not.
Daenerys was nothing, if not passionate.
Especially for the ones she loved.
And he hated her for it.
It was that same passion that betrayed him.
And he couldn't forgive that. Jon Snow <i>never</i> forgave and he <i>never</i> forgot.
Plus, she was the epitome of Before. And the reason for After.
The funny thing was, Dany frgave and forgot either. It made for some awkward encounters over the years. Encounters which always left him aching, wanting, sometimes <i>begging</i> for more. Things he had suppressed in himself over the years. Weaknesses. Failures. It was why he never came back here if he could help it and when he did, he tried to always avoid the house beside the weirwood tree.
Yet it seemed he'd been here more often than he ever had before, checking on things...on people. On Aemon.
Now Aemon was gone. But he as here, wasn't he? That's all Aemon could have hoped for at this rate. Even if he never had understood why his beloved great-niece and his beloved...whatever the fuck Jon was suddenly couldn't bear to be in the same room as each other without tearing each other's throats out.
He nodded to her. "Your majesty." He affected a fake bow, exaggerated and theatrical. He straightened, smirking at her, pushing down the surge of attraction. It seemed his body— notably his cock— had never received the memo that Daenerys Targaryen was off limits. She was the bane of his existence. She was the most obnoxious, annoying, infuriating, and downright ridiculous person he had ever met.
As she walked by, the top of her head barely at his eyesight, she scowled at him, giving him the finger. Her nails were purple with smiley faces on them. He hated them. "Fuck off, why are you even here? Vis, you know when you invite vampires into the house they can come in whenever they want."
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noritaro · 11 months
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my part of art trade with @qtipious [ @qtip-ler ]
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astuto-the-rat · 10 months
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this is my son. His name is Churro
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Yesterday was his birthday
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Please say happy birthday to him 🥺
edit: Churro got a birthday gift! (Credit to Kymerah! @chunkeepb on discord)
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snckt · 4 months
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you squeeze my hand three times in the back of the taxi / i can tell that it's gonna be a long road
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