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ceoofsanji · 2 months
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SANJI BIRTHDAY ART!!!
happy birthday my beloved 🩵
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toomuchracket · 2 months
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Mads it’s me Halla. Can you help a delulu bitch and tell us about b day party Matty celebrating her birthday because…well….you know. I have a friend and it’s her b day and she’s having thoughts.
well halla, your friend ;)) is in luck, because there is actually something in fic form for that <3 here you go!! also there might be some stuff in the mads' bday bash tag you'll enjoy. but generally - you ever seen those tiktoks where the boyfriends are like "if you can fill these baskets in fifteen minutes i'll buy the contents for you" in bookshops? matty does that and then lets you have an extra ten minutes because you're too cute to resist, and then takes you out for the nicest lunch ever. the gift is something thoughtful, maybe a little bit daft, plus a promise to whisk you away for the weekend to be tourists and just relax, accompanied by some beautiful flowers; he just completely dotes on you, even more so than usual, and that's saying something. perfect <3
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socksoinabox · 10 months
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32!! Sweet!
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<33
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tcrmommabear · 10 months
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TCR B-Day Bash Day #1: Music
THE BOYS ARE BACK IN TOWN, THE BOYS ARE BACK IN TOOOWWWNNNN
No I will not speak about why I’ve been gone so long, or why this is the first thing I come back with outside of memes. I hope this prompts a giggle folks, as that was the whole basis I had for writing this as fast as I could.
@catsafarithewriter​ when you awaken my love, I hope this meets all your dreams and expectations
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Someone was playing the piano.
And while beautiful, and normally not a problem, it was three in the morning on a Tuesday night. Still, Haru wasn’t one to judge a person’s coping mechanism, considering she was also awake and frantically baking out some complicated feelings herself. It wasn’t every day that a three year relationship ended.
She’d been hoping by the third batch of cookies, she’d be feeling a little more stable, but that was two more cookie dozens, an apple strudel, and a batch of blueberry muffins ago. She’d at least stopped crying, and Hiromi had stopped messaging at midnight when all Haru sent back was a picture of the messy kitchen and the fourth batch of cookies still being mixed.
She had thought her and Machida were doing better. At least “talk out our feelings before you storm off into the night” better. But apparently better really meant “I recognize we’re both feeling awful in this relationship and I think I need some space” and with that said, Machida disappeared into the night, and wasn’t answering any texts or calls.
The piano was still going, as she nibbled on a muffin on the kitchen floor, doodling mustaches on pictures of Machida. She had recognized brief scraps of songs here and there, but nothing she paid much attention too. She felt a small amount of camaraderie with the late night piano player, both causing trouble for their unfortunate neighbors. Haru at least had some bribes to get out of trouble.
The music lulled for a second, as it always did, before the next song began.
A familiar, soft note played out.
Haru dropped the muffin she was eating, bolting out her front door, down the hall, scrambling up the stairs, and to the apartment above hers.
She didn’t have time to knock, the piano player’s front door flying open as she raced down the hall. She managed to think a brief, “Oh shoot, he’s cute”, before her feet slipped. She rammed into him, both sprawling on the floor of his apartment.
“Are you alright-?!”
“Oh my god, I am so sorry-!”
They both paused in sitting up, tangled together for a moment as their eyes met. Haru recognized him, briefly, having seen him around the building a few times. She’d never been able to get a good look of him up close, but had known in an offhanded way he was polite and attractive. And on the verge of a likely breakup, it was a dangerous thing to fully experience now.
His eyes were very green.
He clears his throat, resting a hand on Haru’s shoulder and meeting her eyes with those very green ones. Her heart flutters, but just barely catches the dishevelled look to him, to the faint tear tracks on his cheeks.
“I’m so deeply sorry, are you alright Miss?” he asked, reaching to check her over.
She releases a shuddering breath, and scoots away from him. She needs air, and space, and maybe not to have a traitorous, broken heart.
“I’m fine! Please, my fault for going high speed,” she chuckles. She pats his shoulder, lingering a moment longer than she should.
He seems to appreciate the gesture, his own hand coming up to cover hers and lighting a fire from her fingers to her heart. She sees the extent of how rough he is, the misbuttoned sleeping shirt, the bloodshot eyes, and the (obvious) lack of sleep.
“Um,” she begins, unable to look away, “why uh… Why “Welcome to the Black Parade” this late at night?”
He snorts, “Is that what upset you?”
“Well, no, I didn’t care, I just recognized the song and know the usual, emo context.”
He snorts again, shaking his head, before releasing her hand. She doesn’t have long to mourn the loss, because he’s standing and offering it to her again, helping her stand. She risks a glance around the apartment, but finds nothing too interesting besides the piano just barely in sight around the corner.
“I suppose I was grappling with some difficult feelings tonight. I just started playing, and it wasn’t until I heard you running that I realized how late it was,” he says. He turns towards her, a sheepish smile in place. She likes his smile, she realizes.
Her heart had done a painful squeeze at the mention of difficult feelings, and she reaches out to touch his hand. It’s forward, and odd of her, but no good decisions were made after a night of breakups and baking. He doesn’t seem to mind, after all, and Haru takes that in stride.
“I know a thing or two about “difficult feelings” myself. Tonights been… Awful, and all I’ve done is cry and bake. Wish I had some piano skills to help with my feelings.”
He smiles again, putting a hand on Haru’s shoulder. She returns his earlier gesture, covering his hand with her own. They smile at each other, camaraderie in late night disappointments.
“My name is Haru, by the way. I live in the unit below you, and I have about 50 cookies I need help with. Would you like to join me?”
Her neighbor gives a big smile, bringing her hand up as he bows towards it.
“My friends call me Baron, as we are sure to be after tonight. As for those cookies, I’d be more than happy to help.”
Haru leads him down the stairs to her own apartment, and the pair sit together on her kitchen floor, munching away. It’s not until they’ve torn through a dozen between them, that Haru finally thinks to ask-
“What were you playing before Black Parade? Who broke your heart that badly?”
“Ah, Broadway. I was playing some songs from Phantom of the Opera,” he says into another cookie.
“It’s not everyday the longest running show ends, and it was enough to move me to tears.”
Haru throws a cookie at him before she can stop herself.
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ah!! Tardis-I'm-not-allowed-to-call-a-tardis reunion!!! I'm also celebrating a birthday ahe, and was just thinking about like. How long it's been around here and how glad I am I sent in those first asks years ago (so long??) when I was I barely into hs and terrified of sending asks. It's been so lovely because of you! <3 -taz
tardis who's she never heard of her in relation to this blog and its closet full of anons <3
but YEAH time is WILD and AWFUL but also nice bc look at all of us :]
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robo-milky · 1 year
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"Hey, Cloche" -
The soft spoken voice was very well heard, yet never failed to take you by surprise, even if you'd always guess it was the stealthy water nymph in retrospect.
But the soft, genuine, and if you dared to say- fond look on her face today was in a way, new. You'd seen this before, but it was different every time, including now, when it was directed your way.
Tomorrow morning would be time your special day.
The Water Nymph you've grown to recognize as Rubia, the one who visited Ramshackle to play card games with Ceru and Siphok- who'd always insist you join in on the fun too- only leaving for her shift at monstro lounge when The Vice Dormwarden of Octavinelle came to pick her up personally.
She handed you a small package, saying "I'm sorry" so quietly you'd almost miss it.
Before you asked 'why', she clarified; "i didn't know tomorrow was gonna be your day until a few hours ago," Rubia murmured, "-but i managed to get you the present i had in mind." , and with a subtle turn of her head and a smile, she added "I'd say you should open it tomorrow, for the full experience."
"it's your special day starting in the morning; so, it's on the house if you decide to have breakfast in the lounge. Call me and i'll make something for you."
Rubia offers politely before stepping back-
"-But its best if you return to your dorm for now; it's late and it'd be better if you got there safely before it's pitch black. "
-gesturing outside, ah- The sun's setting- and, with that cue, you offer a polite wave before parting ways.
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[the gift includes a brand new camera, you remind yourself to never ask how she got her hands on it-, a square multi-media sketchbook hardcover sketchbook, alongside some colored pencils and gouache.]
[There is a handwritten note, it reads; "Artwork is the reason why even as a tiny nymphling i dreamed of going the day i could go on land. And when i did? I was not let down, not one bit. Taking pictures of what i see and then painting them to solidify my memory is one of the most special things that bring me comfort; and i hope you enjoy it more too, with this new memory i'm sharing with you." -Rubia A. Octavinelle's Water Nymph]
a/n: happy birthday..!!!! please treat yourself to something nice, and i hope you have a wonderful time, i don't know you too well but i admire your artwork lots! maybe we could be moots someday? ehe
[Cloche’ Birthday Bash]
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starrzhao · 1 year
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hello just wanted to drop by and say HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY RICKYY !!!!! 🍓🎂 I am so proud to see how far you’ve come and I am defenitely looking forward to your debut soon !you deserve all the love and happiness in this world , hope u stay happy, healthy, and lovely our dearest lovelicky <33
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scorpiun · 5 months
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it is officially hanzos birthday. i expect GIFTS. he doesn't though
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eepy-pleepy · 1 year
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The thing is the thing is the thing is Dean's alive and he's turning 44 and he's waking up the little spoon in his husband's warm embrace and nothing's chasing them anymore nothing's coming to kill them or separate them and nobody's pulling their strings. It's gently snowing beyond the window. Cas nuzzles his face against the back of Dean's neck, and Dean's let his hair grow out, so it's soft and ticklish against his nose. And they're holding hands under the big snuggly comforter, lazy and content on their memory foam mattress that remembers them, and it's a Tuesday today, but it won't be tomorrow. And even if it is, as Cas mumbles happy birthday, Dean into his skin, Dean knows he'd be okay to relive this happiness over and over and over, and he's right because he deserves it
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randomjreader · 1 year
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Happy happy birthday sweet boy <3
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andiamofratello · 1 year
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💜💜💜 Fukka Birthday Celebration Gifs (18/?)
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hellosaikot · 6 months
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yuukimiyas · 9 months
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Happy birthday reoooo!!!! me and nagi are sending him our best wishes see you guys later for the celebration (no I'm not bringing expensive champagne he can buy it himself)
my love V!!! (੭ु ›ω‹ )੭ु⁾⁾♡ happy birthday to the boy!!! we can’t wait to see you two!! savin you both the best seats at the dinner table w the best food ever!! (omg dw he can get that anytime (∗ᵒ̶̶̷̀ω˂̶́∗)੭₎₎̊₊♡ lmaozksk) ily so so so sm V!! tysm for stoppin by & for helpin make reos bday the best ever!! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و✧*。 huggin & smoochin you sm!! <333
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