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cyon-animation · 9 months
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happy 3rd year anniversary to the grom dance ever
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shinixgami · 2 years
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☆ Happy Birthday Angie @okkottsus ★
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angi-writes-filth · 1 year
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I tend to tease my man Luchito that he looks like he needs a shower badly, but the other day I took a good look at Heisenberg again and DEAR GOD
Karl, my love, my dear, mi vida, my handsome hobbo man, PLEASE take a bath at least once a week honey boo PLEASE!!!! I'm sure you'd be like 40% less angry with life if you were a bit more clean in your day to day life yeah???
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corvidmagicae · 2 years
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Did the witch just grab Fleta with her bare hands for creating an absolute mess of her kitchen? Yes. Yes she did.
She’ll deal with the Toxic burns later - right now she has a naughty key chain to deal with.
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boba-beom · 13 days
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౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ pretty angel | CHOI YEONJUN
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⟢ bf!yeonjun x fem!reader
⟢ drabble; fluff, suggestive
⟢ cuddles and morning kisses are always a good start to your day, especially when it's with your cute boyfriend.
⟢ wc: 576
⟢ warnings: established relationship, physical affection, petnames; (baby, angel and princess), domestic boyfriend jjun agenda, kisses and lots of them. let me know if I've missed anything!
⟢ a/n: this is my late birthday gift to my angel, Angie ᡣ𐭩 @junniieesbby. I've been in a slump with writing recently but I really hope you enjoy this one!! getting out cute boyfriend jjunie for the dash :>
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turning softly under the duvet of your bed, you're woken up by the warmth of your boyfriend's body radiating next to yours. his lips plush as he pecks at random points along your cheek, down your neck and down to your shoulders until you open your eyes, meeting into his sleepy ones, yet they twinkled as you held eye contact.
"morning cutie, slept well?" yeonjun's hoarse voice rumbles against your shoulder as his arm slings over your still figure.
you let out a hum as you stretch out your arm and letting it drape over yeonjun's broad shoulder when you bring it back down. his smile was incredibly sweet, cheek squished against the pillow and the side of your shoulder.
"I always sleep well when you're beside me, baby."
you giggle to yourself when you felt his hold on get tighter after the simple petname. yeonjun's the most affectionate between the both of you—you of course coming in a close second. but he never fails to compliment you when he feels like you need it the most, or even give you that physical affection, because truthfully it's something you both yearn for when you know you're about to spend the day together.
"aren't you cute," he tucks a stray strand of hair away from your face, cupping your cheek as his thumb caresses your skin. "you look good too."
"agh, what are you talking about." you refuse to believe him knowing just how rough you look in the mornings, but that never changed yeonjun's mind.
he shakes his head, jutting out his bottom lip into a cute pout that makes you want to kiss his lips.
"you're my pretty angel, how can you say that about yourself?" he kisses your shoulder again, this time a little slower. you can feel him dragging his lips along your skin and working his way towards the side of your neck and focusing on that area.
"mmh, you never fail to flatter me, baby." you sigh when his fingers begins to skim over your stomach, feathery touches that made you suck in lightly. "you're too good to me jjunnie."
"just giving you what you deserve, and that's all my love for you sweetheart."
yeonjun's weight on his bed shifts as he lays his body between your legs, burying his face into your neck while he pecks the area non-stop. his kisses managed to give you goosebumps, the tingling spreading across your skin. your giggles and sighs fill his ears and your boyfriend does the same. chuckling against your skin at how cute you are while you react to his kisses.
his hips however, have a mind of their own. rolling in a slow yet delicious rhythm that almost has you bucking your hips up to chase that friction you both are in dire need of.
"so good to me jjunie." you whisper again.
you circle your hands behind his neck and along his broad shoulders and under the neckline of his tank top. the heat of his skin warms up the palms of your hands until you tangle your fingers in his hair at the back of his head.
"wanna have breakfast in bed princess?" he lifts his head as his half lidded eyes look down at you with a cocky grin on display.
you gasp at the feeling of his gentle fingers hooking on the waistband of your shorts, pushing them down until your bare ass hit the sheets beneath you.
"sounds perfect to me."
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dangerphd · 3 months
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I have been on a bit of a kick for the last few months, setting a budget and then buying everything that caught my eye in the timeline until I hit the total every month. The goods I have received in return are blowing my mind, you guys!
The timeline is so creative and talented and amazing, I am in awe of all y'all's handskills. This post is an ENDORSEMENT of these artists, for real.
if no pics, it means I haven't quite received the order yet (but I am super looking forward to it), or I am still waiting on a frame.
in no order:
from @lunarlightforge, a great knife in a sheath whose theme goes with the Smol Gods. Due to the smallish handle size on this one, it has become MY daily carry, rather than the birthday gift I had in mind when shopping 😂
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from @hyydraworks, an adorable trio of the tiniest cows for the Smol Gods to steward. they are so very tiny and so very detailed 🐮❤️
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from @yuumei-art , a super deal on a quintuple of gorgeous prints, a couple to keep and a couple intended as gifts
from @claypigeonpottery , a fabulously glazed plate and superchill capybara little dude
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from @teaweltzer, a fantastically stitched pair of four-sided pyramid bags in super cute patterns and a couple of myco stickers
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from ruralpearl, #Angie Pickman, a super-sentimental-to-me fox print I just love
from @fruitblush , a brightly colored reminder that Palestine persists
from StellaNCWorks, a pair of nature-inspired small dishes for various desktop goods
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from @creations-by-chaosfay , a super bright set of miniature quilts (coasters)
from @littlebirdinagarden , the warmest soothingest saturated hand-dyed colorway to ever match its name, Moth Orchid
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from @robinsceramics, a couple of little guys to add to what I guess is gonna be an ongoing pottery collection? I love them so much already; chinchilla is so fren shaped!
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nottapossum · 25 days
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Itty Bitty Sinners Oneshot:
Happy (Late) Birthday Angel!
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Possum: This is a real fic, I promise! Lol
Tw: Valentino, implied sexual abuse, abuse, harassment, missing someone, cigarette, depression, mentioning burning for eternity, self hate, lots of negative self talk, angst, lmk if I should add.
Idk what this is tbh. I was just writing nonsense on Angel's birthday and this happened.
This takes place after the event of season 1 of hazbin hotel.
~~~~Angel:~~~~
“So…today is your birthday?” a co-worker asked him.
“Yeah,” Angel shrugs. “What of it?”
“On April fools day, does that make you a joke?” 
Angel rolls his eyes. “Wow…never heard that one before.” Angel says sarcastically. “Did you come up with that one on your own?” He asks.
The guy didn't answer as Angel walked away, he had to get ready, the sooner they get started the sooner he can leave- 
“Hey, Angel. Where's my birthday kiss?” Travis asked him, grabbing his hips from behind him. 
“It's my birthday, Trav.” Angel says, pushing him away for a moment before pulling him back closer. “You should be kissing me.” ~ Angel says, causing Travis to smirk. 
“Make it quick though, I gotta head to hair and makeup before the shoot.” Angel tells him. 
Travis takes his face in his hands and gives Angel the kiss. “See you later, Angie. Happy birthday.” ~
Angel's smile never left his face…
But he couldn't help but shiver as he walked away from Travis…
He got to work for the day…it wasn't exactly the worst day of work, but he's as sore as always.
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“Alright. That's a wrap. You can all go home!”
Thank fuck!
Upon hearing that, Angel headed back to his dressing room to get back in his regular attire so he could go home. 
He just wanted to go back to the hotel, pass out, and sleep in all day tomorrow.
Once he was dressed and started gathering his stuff, his door opens-
. . .
“Oh…Val- hi.” Angel says, sounding neutral on the outside, but his heart pounding on the inside. 
“Angel, you weren't going to leave without opening my gift for you, were you?” Val asks him.
He hands Angel a box, and so Angel takes and opens it…
Inside was a beautiful leather necklace with a beautiful red rose charm at the center. 
“Wow…thanks, Val.” Angel says. “It's beautiful.” 
“Awe Angel, that's not how we say thank you around here.” ~ Valentino says. 
Angel forced a smile. “Silly me…let me show you my appreciation.” ~ He says, flirting with Val, just like he knew the moth wanted…
It started with kissing…
But it always did. 
It ended with him trying not to fall asleep next to Val despite being so damn tired…
~~~The Hazbin Hotel: much later~~~
Angel walked into the hotel at about 3:00 am.
Valentino had insisted on going out clubbing for ‘His birthday’ and didn't let him go home until just now! 
The lights were all still on, and everyone was in the main room…sleeping?
Decorations covered the hotel, there was uneaten cupcakes on the coffee table, and everyone was asleep on the furniture…wearing party hats. 
Husk was on the couch snuggled up with Niffty.
Charlie was on a chair, 
Vaggy was on the floor, her wings covering her like a blanket.
Cherri was there too… sleeping on the floor in the center of the room. 
And Alastor was nowhere to be seen.
But, no surprise there.
It doesn't even look like they had a party here, everything was spotless and it looks like the cupcakes weren't touched at all.
They were waiting for him. 
Charlie suddenly and slowly opens her eyes and rubs away the sleep. 
A quiet yawn is heard from her as she smiles at her spider friend. “Angel…hi.” Charlie whispers to him, slowly getting up and stretching. “Happy birthday.”
Angel rubbed his arm anxiously. “Thanks…it's already tomorrow though, so happy April second Whoo. '' he says unenthusiastically, waving a finger around. 
Charlie frowns sympathetically. “Angel-” 
Angel sighs. “I'm just gonna head upstairs.” He says, tone now serious.
Charlie walks in front of him before he could make it to the stairs. “Hey, wait. I know it's not your birthday anymore, but we can still have a good day, maybe tomorrow we can have a make-up birthday?” She suggests. 
Angel shakes his head. “That’s okay, Charlie. I'm just really tired- I just want to get to bed.” he says. “I've had a shit day.”
Charlie nods and moves out of his way. “Yeah, okay. Get some rest, and have sweet dreams.”
“Thanks, you too.” Angel says to her.
Angel walks upstairs to his room and opens the window to let the slight breeze in. 
He takes out a cigarette from his pocket and lights it…
It felt good…
Good to be away from Val…
But good to indulge in what he knew he shouldn't too.
Angel sighs, looking up at the sky…
“Happy birthday, sis.” He says. “Hope you had a better day than I did…wherever you are…I miss you.” 
He was still so sorry…
He just wanted to talk to Molly, even one last time- just to apologize! 
To let her know that he loved her…
That he forgave her…
That he doesn't blame her…
It was his fault- 
It was all his fault! 
But, he can't tell her anything-
He can't even wish his sister a happy fuckin birthday!
 …
He put out the cigarette and went to bed…
He cried himself to sleep that night…
Just like every year. . . 
He had no family to celebrate with anyway, what's the point of acknowledging the day? 
He's not even alive anymore.
~~~Molly:~~~
“Molly!” 
She hears a knock on her door…
She reluctantly gets up and opened the door- 
She only did because it was Peter, she would have told anyone else to fuck off. 
She wanted to sleep today…
She slept all day yesterday, but it just wasn't enough to forget. 
“What do you want, Pete?” She asks, not unkindly, she tried to sound as happy as possible- it was just hard to be her usual cheery self today…
“It's your birthday! Happy birthday!” St Peter says, handing her a cake he made.
“I know it's my birthday, Peter…I was there.” Molly sighs. 
Peter deflates. “Uhm…are you okay?” 
Molly takes the cake. “Yeah, I'm sorry. I really do appreciate it. I just- I kinda hate my birthday and try to forget about it every year…but heaven thinks everyone must love birthdays and always try to get me to celebrate!” She complains. 
“...oh.” Peter says. “Is this why I had no idea it was your birthday until last night?” Peter asks. “It took me ages to find it in our records.”
“I guess I'll try a little harder to help you forget next year.” Molly says, jokingly. 
“You can try.” Peter says. “But I know now- and I care too much to let you spend your birthday alone.” 
Molly frowns…if she couldn't spend her birthday with Anthony, she didn't want to spend her birthday with anyone!
“Molly?” Peter asks. 
“Hm?”
“Is this because of Anthony?” St Peter asks, Molly has told him about her brother before… it always made him feel…uneasy… and so upset for Molly's sake. “It's been 80 years-” 
Molly sets the cake down on the table. “It doesn't matter…he's the one who should be here- not me!”
“Molly-”
“Why is he down there- burning for eternity while i'm here- eating fucking cake!?” She shouted angerly.
Peter grabs a fork from Molly's drawer and hands it to her. “We don't know if hell is really that bad.” He says.
“Thanks.” Molly says, taking the fork since there's not much else to do. “...I don't know. I don't- It hurts to think about them.” She says.
“I know.” Peter says. 
“You know, it's bad luck to eat cake alone.” Molly says. 
Peter grabs another fork and takes a small bite of cake. “Anthony loves you.” Peter says.
“...he did.” She says sadly.
“He does.” Peter insists. “He would want you to have the best birthday you can possibly have…but, you know. If you'd rather spend the day being sad…that's okay too. You don't have to mask.” 
“You won't tell anyone?” Molly asks. “You know how heavenly people get when you talk about sadness.”
“Not a soul.” Peter promises. “We can be sad together. Watch sad movies, eat sad food…oh! And we can give each other sad makeovers!” 
“What the fuck is a sad makeove” Molly asks. 
“...uhm, use sad colors? Blue and gray!” Peter says.
Molly chuckles. 
“I'm an angel, I don't have a lot of experience with this.” Peter whines. “I'm doing my best!”
Molly pats his shoulder. “Thank you, Pete. You're a good friend.”
Pete smiles brightly.
He's glad he can do something for Molly…
She deserves the world! 
Oh wait- sad day!
He neutralizes his face. “We're gonna need ice cream. Can I call Emily?” 
Molly scoffs. “I don't care who you call, if they're bringing ice cream, I'm in.” 
~~~Angel, the next day:~~~
The next day, Angel was feeling a bit better… 
He was even feeling little and energetic!
And he was pretty little, somewhere between 1-2 which isn't the youngest he's ever been, but that's still pretty small!
 It wasn't his birthday anymore, but everyone agreed he deserved a makeup birthday! 
Everything was ready, and everyone was here! (Well…almost). So why not make a good day for the spider?
The whole day was full of activities! 
They played games, sang songs!
Angel got to be as little and innocent as he wanted with no complaints from anyone. 
It was everything he could ever want!
The gang sang happy birthday to him while Charlie placed a small cupcake in front of him. 
“Happy birthday, Angel! Blow out the candle and make a wish.” Charlie says to him. 
Angel does, he blows out the singular candle on the little cupcake. 
They all softly cheer on Angel, but avoid making too much noise since he's pretty small right now. 
“What did you wish for?” Charlie asks him.
“Cupcake!” Angel declares, he loves sweets! He needs the cupcake! It looked so yummy! 
Charlie takes off the candle. “Well,” She chuckles. “Looks like your wish came true.” 
Charlie hands him the cupcake and Angel happily grabs it and starts licking all the frosting off of it. 
Husk watches as Angel just licks all the frosting off, not even taking a bite out of the actual cupcake. 
Everyone else started chatting, Vaggie and Niffty are both little too and they're happily eating their own cupcakes.
Once Angel had licked all the frosting off, Husk asks him: “So, you're not actually going to eat the cupcake?" 
Angel doesn't answer him, he only whines, realizing there is no more frosting on his cupcake. “Kitty!” He whines to him, “Aw gone!”
Husk shakes his head. “It's not all gone, Angel. There's a whole cupcake left.” 
Angel whines again. “Noo, wan’ da gud stuffs!”
Husk sighs. “The cake is good too, Bambino. I promise. Charlie made it special just for you.” 
“Chichi!” Angel whines loudly.
Charlie turns to Angel: “What's up, birthday boy?” She asks. 
“No mo’ fosty!” He complains, showing Charlie his cupcake. 
Cherri was sitting right next to Angel. She smirks at Husk, knowing exactly where this is going, and she loves it.
“Awe, you need more frosting?” Charlie asks. 
Angel nods. 
Husk shakes his head. “He does not need any more frosting.”
Cherri decides she absolutely needs to step in here. “Of course he does! He's just a baby, you heartless monster.”
Husk is not swayed by Cherri's insult. “If he eats too much sugar, he'll be bouncing off the walls all night, and I don't want to stay up all night with him.” 
“Why not? He's a little Angel!” Cherri says. “Who wouldn't want to stay up with this wittle face?” ~
“His name may be Angel, but that doesn't make him one.�� Husk says.
“Come on, Husk!” Charlie says. “It's his birthday.” 
Angel looks at Husk with his big baby eyes. “Peas, Kitty?”
“Yeah, please Kitty?” Cherri asks him, mimicking Angel, knowing full well Husk will cave. 
Husk glares at Cherri, about to say something-
But then he looks at Angel again…
Husk sighs. “Fine, but if he's bouncing off the walls tonight, you two are staying up with us.”
Cherri scoffs. 
Charlie takes Angel's cupcake. “Psh, yeah, totally…for sure.” She puts more frosting on the cupcake. “Ooo! How about this?” Charlie suggets to Angel. 
Angel tilts his head to see what Charlie might be doing. 
Charlie takes off the bottom of the cupcake and places it on top of the frosting to make a little cupcake sandwich. “There we go, now there will be frosting in every bite.” 
Angel giggles happily and takes the lil cupcake sandwich…
And immediately takes it apart to lick only the frosting again.
“Well…I tried.” Charlie shrugs. 
Husk gives Charlie a smug look, but then turns to Angel seriously: “What do we say to Charlie?”
“Tanks you, Chichi.” Angel says.
“You're welcome. Happy birthday, Angel.” She says.
“Happy birfday!” He says back. 
Cherri laughs. “It's your birthday, Jumpy. Not Charlie's. Just yours.” Cherri boops Angel's nose. 
“And Mawy's!” Angel says.
Charlie looks to Husk to see if he might know what Angel was talking about, but he just shrugs. 
Cherri, on the other hand, gives Angel a sympathetic smile. She pets the hair on the top of his head. “Yeah…hers too.” 
“What's going on?” Charlie asks Cherri. 
“Uhm, Nothing. Don't worry about it.” Cherri says. She doesn't have permission from Angel to talk about Molly, but she knew about her…
Angel would often cry over her- on their birthday mostly. But, sometimes when he was regressed and extra sad. 
She wished she knew how to make him feel better, to take that pain away. . . 
But she can't. She can only distract him. 
“Hey, Angie, want to open the gift I got ya?” Cherri asks. 
“Yeah!” Angel says. 
“I got one for bigger you too that you can open later. But for little itty bitty you” ~ Cherri teases, tickling the small spider who giggles happily. “I got you this.” Cherri hands Angel a bag.
He reaches for the bag, struggling a little with it- 
Husk holds the bag still for him so he can pull out the pink stuffed animal inside. 
Angel gasps happily and hugs the toy. It's a little stuffed dinosaur!”
“Tanks you, Che'i!” Angel says, reaching to hug her.
“You're welcome, Angie.” Cherri says, patting his head again as she accepts the small hug. “Anything for you.”
As far as late birthdays go…angel thinks he had a pretty good one. 
Everyone was just so happy to spend time with him…
They seem to really care…
Almost like-
Almost like a family does. 
So maybe his old family wanted nothing to do with him but-
His new one sure did.
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Possum: Kinda late for being late...but it's fine. I think.
Hope this was alright. Idk 🤷♂️ This was just kinda for me. I needed some angst.
Tag: @todayimfour @trophyxtissues2 @ask-dusty-boy @dex-dawn @abby5577
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whois-jess · 4 months
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Harvey's first birthday celebrating with Finn, Damian, Dominik, reader's mom, Rhea's parents and sister and Dominik's parents and sister? (I wanted to include Rey and Angie so bad because I feel like they're the sweetest people out of scripts).
First Birthday
Baby burrito: Rhea Ripley x Fem!reader
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Today was our baby boys first birthday and we were throwing him a massive party with friends and family last night we flew in Rheas parents who would arrive around 1 pm and Harvey was thrilled to see his Grandma and Grandpa sadly Rheas sister couldn't make it but we promised pictures.
As Harvey grew he dark hair he got from the donor we chose but it reminded me of the color hair Rhea had at some point. The boys are coming around in the afternoon and Doms parents wanted to come to as i really got close to all of them even Aalyah.
"Were my birthday boy" i smile as i flick Harveys room light on and he was laying there all smiles "mama!" His arms stretched out for a hug "come here my big boy" i smiled picking him up "lets go see mummy huh" i said looking at his face still waking up.
We walked down stairs Barry following once seeing Harvey "mummy!" Harvey shout in excitement "there is my boy!" She smiled taking him from my arms "want a birthday breakfast?" She smiles kissing his forehead "pancakes" she giggles at his excitement and places him in a high chair and starts to make pancakes "mama want some" Rhea says to me "yes please mummy" i smile kissing her cheek "mama sit next to me!" Harvey smiles just growing bigger "don't think he will calm down today" i say to Rhea as she flips a pancake "it's okay he is cute" she says "you could get away with murder" i say to Harvey and he just smirks clapping his hands making me chuckle and kiss his cheek.
We finish our pancakes and decided to give Harvey one of his gifts before everyone arrives "okay Harvey open this one from mummy and mama" i say giving him a soft gift as he is sat in Rheas lap on the floor "go on baby" Rhea says as Harvey tares into the gift making me and Rhea giggles "its a bear" Rhea says moving the wrapping paper out the way as Harvey hugs the toy "bobo!" He shouts smiling "is that his name" i say and he nods happily "bobo" he repeats "lovely name" Rhea says "thank you mama thank you mummy" he says hugging us "such a polite boy" i say.
Its now the afternoon Rheas parents are here my mum as my dad could be here the boys and we were waiting on Doms family "where's the birthday boy!" Damian says as he walks in "uncle D!" Harveys shouts jumping off Rheas mums lap hugging Damians legs "hey champ" Damian says patting Harveys back "heard its a little lads birthday" Finn walking in "Uncle Finny!" Harvey now hugs finns legs and the same for Dom "hey mamas" Dom says hugging me and Rhea then we hug Finn and Damian "thanks for coming" i says as the boys walk to the living room Barry and Luna sniffing everyone and thing "of course its Harveys first birthday" Dom smiles sayinf hi to my mum and Rheas parents before sitting down "just waiting on Doms mum dad and sister" i say sitting on Rheas lap.
After some time of Harvey showing off what my mum got him and Rheas parents got him and bobo Doms parents showed up "we are here!" Angie said as the family walkef in "in the living room" Dom said and the family walked in "oh y/n hunny you look so good" she smiles as the last time she saw me was sometime after Harvey was born of course they seen Harvey but i was at work or on a date night with Rhea "yep all healed" i smile and hug Angie back and Aalyah then Rey "time for gifts" Rey smiles and Harvey yells in excitement only for Rhea to shut the yelling down "inside voices baby" She says as he sits on the floor.
Harvey opens gifts from every but Dom "mine turn" he smiles grabbing a box ans i look at Rhea confused and she shrugs wrapping her arms around me as i cuddled into her.
Harvey opened the box and let out an squeal in excitement "what is it baby" next thing i know Harvey drags out a calico kitten "Dom!" I yell and Harvey hugs it "what its his first birthday and now you got to cats two dogs" he grins and Damian and Finn laugh "mama! Mummy! Look kitty!" I sigh "yes baby kitty" Doms parents now chuckle "what you naming.." Rhea says then looks at Dom "her" Rhea smiles "what you naming her my little koala" Harvey thinks petting this very tiny kitten "Callie!" He smiles and giggles and very one smiles.
It was time for cake as we sing happy birthday Barry and Luna especially Ryuk met Callie which they all got along thank god, after we sing happy birthday and he blow out candles with Rheas help "get everything you wanted baby" she smiles as everyone eats some cake "no" he replied looking sad "aw baby i am sorry what did mama and mummy not get you" he pats his new cat Callie who won't leave him alone "i wanted a sister or brother" me and Rhea were shocked and so was everyone else "a brother or sister" Dom says "sister" he smiles and Dom says "it would be a boy" then finn says "yeah i think its a boy" and Damian adds his guess "nah it will be a girl" me and Rhea chuckle "i am not pregnant" i say sitting on Rheas lap again "yet" dom says "we heard enough for you today" i says and everyone chuckles.
The night ends everyone but Rheas parents go home and we thank them for Harveys gifts "can't believe my baby boy is one years old now" i say me and Rhea were alone in our room Harvey asleep and we were changing to getting ready for bed "9:45 pm" Rhea smiles at me "i remembered when i told you i was pregnant now he is grown taking walking" i say sitting on the bed and lays down cuddling up to Rhea under the covers "don't be sad he is a polite amazing young boy" she kisses the top of my head "you will be a mess when he first goes to school" Rhea chuckles "dont" i smile cuddling up to her as we fall asleep "night love you" "love you too"she says as well drift asleep.
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faerieroyal · 1 month
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thinking about mick, who almost exclusively calls you pet names in german because he thinks using his native language makes it more intimate. thinking about mick, who even when he doesn’t hold your hand when the two of you are in public will always make sure to have your pinky hooked through his. thinking about mick, whose favorite place is being cuddled in your shared bed with you in his arms and angie lying on the end of the bed. thinking about mick, who is terribly nervous to meet your family for the first time and goes through about fifteen different options for hostess gifts to bring your mother, only for your entire household to adore him before he’s even been in your house an hour. thinking about mick, who keeps a mental list of everything in every shop that you’ve ever made even a casual comment about wanting, keeping them in his head for your future birthdays or christmases or even just the next day when you’re feeling down.
thinking about mick, who without even meaning to reminds you of the loving boyfriends you’ve always read about in romance novels - sweet, attentive, a man who looks at you like you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen - because that is just who he is; a good-hearted man with eyes like the sea and a smile like the sun shining off of it, who wants nothing more than to make you feel like you are the center of his universe.
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justmochi · 2 months
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from yours, with love
pairing :: eden x seokmin
word count :: 2.2k
synopsis :: the couple exchange birthday gifts.
time :: february 15, 2024
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He plops his bottom down in the sand, spreading his legs and opening his arms for her. He grabbed her cup of hot chocolate while she dropped to her knees and used her hands to brace herself. She crawled, sitting down between his legs and falling back against him. She took back her cup as he wrapped his arms around her, swaying them from side to side while exchanging giggles.
They had arrived just on time for the sun to begin setting. The drone show would begin soon, and they would have a perfect view of the entire thing.
He let go of her with one arm, pulling his scarf out from under his coat and unraveling the tie. He tried to squish them together as tight as he could, flipping the scarf over her. He crossed one side over the other, making a scarf for both of them.
“Warm enough?” He kissed the side of her head that was covered by her beanie. Then he rested his chin on her shoulder.
“Yes, love. I don’t even feel that cold.” She threw her head back in an attempt to show him some affection from the absence of her hands. “You?”
“My butt’s cold.”
Eden snorted and he could feel her entire body shake as she laughed. “You know what the cure for a cold butt is?”
He read her mind completely. “A hot bubble bath?”
“Absolutely.” She clicked her tongue, biting her lip because he knew her so well. “What was your favorite part from today?”
“You.” He said with no hesitation.
“Other than me.”
“That chocolate cake was really good, I liked that.”
She chuckled, nodding along with him. “Yeah, that cake was really good.” Eden pressed her lips to the cup, slowly sipping to make sure she didn’t burn her tongue. The hot chocolate was at the perfect temperature and was so rich. “Mmm, try it.”
She directed the cup towards him, watching him blow into the little opening on the lid before sipping. He enjoyed it as well, humming in delight.
Seokmin handed it back to her and she took another sip before pressing it down in the sand, making sure it didn’t fall over.
She craned her neck upwards, kissing him on the jaw. Then she started digging through her bag to find his birthday present. She had already given him his valentines gift last night so the anticipation for this was eating away at her.
Except she couldn’t find the little cassette player she purchased for the special occasion. She must have forgotten to get it out of her luggage. She sighed, pressing her palm to her forehead.
“What’s wrong?” He brushed her hair behind her ear, pressing his lips to it.
“Well, I was gonna give you your birthday present but I forgot another part of it at the bnb.” Her shoulders slumped, wanting to hit herself on the head. But she was too antsy to just wait to give it to him when she had all the parts together. So this would have to do.
Eden distanced herself from him, the scarf coming undone and scooting around on her tush to get a better look at him. She pulled the wrapped present from her bag. It was red with white ribbon wrapped around it, the words ‘From yours, with love’ written in cursive in a black sharpie.
“Happy birthday, my love.” She held it out for him with both of her hands, the corners of her lips twitching to hide her smile.
His eyes lit up with wonder, holding the starry night sky in them. It was tiny but he knew without a doubt that it was one of a kind, so he had to handle it with care. He took it like he was holding a baby puppy, causing her to laugh.
“Open it, then I’ll tell you what I forgot.” Her anxiety increased so she readjusted and chose to sit on her legs.
Seokmin untied the shiny white ribbon, carefully pulling off the pieces of tape he found so he could save the wrapping paper. Anything she touched or wrote on was precious to him.
He stared down at the cassette tape, the word ‘Always’ in Eden’s cursive written on the middle of it where the label was.
His smile was already so wide, as it always is. He traced his fingers over the wheels and notches, looking up at her and waiting.
She folded her hands together, struggling to find words to explain herself. “So I… I had bought a cassette tape for it but I left it in my luggage at the house so you’ll have to wait to listen to it. Sorry.”
Seokmin leaned forward, pecking her on the lips as he beamed down at her gift.
“It’s over an hour long of songs I’ve written, demos I’ve recorded on my audio app, some melodie’s that come to me, random words and poems I’ve written. All that I’ve done while thinking of you, writing about you and for you.”
Eden watches as he clutches his heart, his eyes wide and his mouth wide open. “E…”
“You’re my biggest inspiration, and now that I finally have the freedom to do what I want, I thought you should be the one that hears it first, in its purest form.” She looks at the tape in his hands. “I used the guitar you got me in some of them, and I still only know the basic chords so it’s not much but–“
“I love it, Eden.” Seokmin sounds unsteady, so Eden’s gaze shoots straight up to his face and his eyes are glassy. “Seriously, it’s perfect.”
She pushes her bottom lip out in a pout, reaching her hand out and wiping away his tears before they can fall down his face. “But you haven’t listened to it yet.”
“It doesn’t matter.” He takes her hand, keeping it cupped to his cheek. “Anything written by you is perfect. Your voice is such a treasure. Anything created by you is beautiful and precious.”
She tilts her head, her pout intensifying as she steps over to him on her knees, kissing him. Seokmin holds the tape close to him, his lips moving along with hers. She pulls away, her thumb swiping over his mole as she smiles, trying to keep her own tears at bay.
“I’m glad I can finally share some with you. Just know that there’s plenty more and this isn’t even a fraction of it.” She scans his face, grinning at him. “Because I love you so much.”
“I love you. I can’t wait to listen to this.” He turns his head to kiss the inside of her wrist.
Eden nods. “Okay, but don’t listen to it in front of me.”
“Why not?” He whines, pouting and slouching his shoulders.
“I just…it makes me feel vulnerable.”
“You know I love everything you have a hand in making. But if it’ll ease your mind, I’ll just wait til you fall asleep.” He smirked, sticking out his tongue. She covers her face with her hands, shaking her head as he laughs.
“Fine.” She falls back to sit on her legs, resting her hand on his knee.
He stores the tape, along with the wrapping paper in his cross bag, seeing his own birthday present for her.
“I also have your birthday present right here,” He dug into a pocket in the inside of his bag, revealing a box.
“Seok, you can’t keep getting me jewelry.” She tilts her head with a pout, her eyes softening.
He took her comment into consideration, knowing he would not listen whatsoever.
“At this rate, you’ll be buying wedding bands next year.” She joked.
“Is that something you’re hoping for next year?” He joked right back.
“No, no, no! Of course, I hope for it. But not next year… whenever we’re both ready and have discussed settling down.” She stumbled over her words, panicking. She didn’t want to make him feel rushed, knowing how dedicated he was to his members. She wasn’t quite sure if she was ready yet either.
“Don’t worry, it’s not jewelry.” He smirked, leaning forward to give her a peck. “It’s even better.”
She widened her eyes. “Better than jewelry?” She couldn’t imagine anything better than jewelry in the tiny little box he was holding. Nothing else came to her mind of what it could be.
He tilted his head with a grin.
“Let’s see it.” She smiled, scooting to sit beside him with her bottom flat on the sand. She leaned her weight on one hand, watching his face.
“The second we left last year, I was already thinking about what to get you this year,” Seokmin rotated the box in his palm, growing nervous. “It’s pretty hard to top promise rings.” He stuck up his ring finger, making her chuckle.
“Very hard.” She stuck hers up as well, interlocking their fingers together.
“And you’re probably right, we would be writing out our vows earlier than expected if we kept up our gifts each year.”
Eden grew more antsy as he continued on, having trouble imagining what could possibly be sitting in the box.
He gently grabbed her hand, placing the velvety box on her palm and leaving her to it. She looked down, then back up at him.
“Go ahead.” He pushed her hair behind her shoulder, leaning in to press his warm lips below her ear.
She wasn’t sure if she could actually open it herself with how her hands were shaking. With his eyes on her and her heart close to beating out of her chest, she got over herself and opened the box.
Much like the box last year, a light shone onto the silver brass key. A key.
Her mind went into overdrive, thinking of everything but the actual thing the key was made for.
“You didn’t…fish our love lock out of the river, did you?” Eden turned her head to him slowly, her eyes bulging.
“No, baby! No, of course not!” He wrapped his arms around her. “Our key and the lock still remain in that river in Paris. They’ll always be in that river. They’re never going anywhere. I promise.”
“Okay, okay.” She pressed her free hand to her chest, feeling her cheeks heat up from embarrassment. It was an irrational fear of hers. “Where does the key go?
He smiled, letting out a tiny snort before reaching up and kissing her temple. He picks the key out of the luxurious box and runs his fingers along the engravings.
“You remember the loft we looked at a few months ago? The one with a full kitchen, and the bathtub with the glass roof? You loved it.”
The moment he says the word ‘apartment’ everything snaps into place. She whips her head to him, her jaw hanging open. “Seokmin.”
“This is the key—though we probably won’t use it much because there’s a keypad and whatnot. But just in case we get locked out, we have it.” He hands the key to her.
“You’re saying…” She looks at it in disbelief. Tears begin to well up in her eyes.
“It's been waiting for us for a couple weeks now.”  He rests his chin on her shoulder, smiling.
“It’s ours?” Her vision blurs through the tears, but she can still see the nod of his head.
“It’s ours.”
Eden lets out a cry, smiling and looking up toward the sky, letting the tears make their way down her cheek and neck. Even as she cries, her feelings are only that of happiness. She is happy. Elated. She launches herself at him, going down with him against the sand as she hugs him. He was unexpecting, laughing as he wraps one arm around her waist.
“I don’t know what to say!” She squeals into his neck, using her hands to lift herself off of him. She hovers over him. “It’s really ours?”
“Yes!”
She starts to attack him with kisses. Several on his forehead, many across both of his cheeks, his nose and eyelids, leaving pecks on top of his lips. He giggles, taking it all in stride. “I’m so happy, Seok. This is perfect. Thank you.”
“I told you, anything you want, I’ll make it happen for you.” He strokes her cheek. “You, me, and our home.”
The word ‘home’ floats on the tip of her tongue, staring down into his eyes with adoration. “Have you been staying there by yourself?”
“I move in some of my things when I have the time, but I’m not gonna stay or sleep there until you’re with me.”
She pouts, feeling her heart ache. “Awe, sweetie.” She caresses his cheek with her hand, her thumb holding the key in place on her palm. “Can we go see it when we get back?”
“Of course.” He stretches his neck up to kiss her.
Eden giggled again, kissing him back and a few more times for good measure. “I love you! I love it.” She raises her hand, holding the key between her fingers and eyeing it. “I love this.” She presses the key to her lips before leaning down and kissing him once more. Harder and Deeper.
“I love you, and I am ready to make a home of our own.”
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russellsppttemplates · 4 months
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always here for dad!mick content!!
"Mama's birthday isn't today, papa", Sebastian frowned as he let his father hold his hand as they walked to the flower shop, "I know it isn't, Seb", Mick retorted, opening the door for the two of them.
"Then why are we at the flower shop?", he asked, "it's not Oma's birthday either", he furthered.
"You don't need special reasons to gift someone flowers, Seb. We're going to give them to oma, mama, Rora and Harriet", he explained, pointing to the bunches he ordered and the singles flowers next to them he assumed belonged to his order, too.
"Okay", Seb mumbled as the lady call them to the front counter, "hello! How can I help you?", she asked, waving at the little boy.
"Do you want to tell the lady, Seb?", Mick encouraged his son. Since he was a shy boy, you and Mick often assessed some situations and encouraged him whenever it was pertinent and he felt comfortable.
"Me and my papa are here to get some flowers for my mama and my oma", he said, the smile on face growing as the lady allowed him his time to speak, "is it under a name?", she wondered.
"I'm Sebastian Schumacher", he offered, looking at his father to see if he had answered the right thing, "it's these ones here", she pointed to the two bunches on the counter, "and you also needed some flowers too, right?".
"Yes, please, for my sisters, I have two of them, Aurora and Harriet" he smiled, "Why don't you go and pick them out from that bucket there? You can choose the ones you want", she smiled as she did the last preparations on the rest of the order.
"Thank you, have a nice day!", Mick said as he carried the flowers on one arm and his son's hand in the other, "have a nice day, lady! Thank you for the flowers, I'm sure they'll love it!", Sebastian waved.
"I'm very proud of you, Seb, you were very brave", Mick praised as he buckled his seatbelt, "thank you, papa. Now, go! I want to give the flowers to Oma and mama and Rora and Harriet", he said before stopping, "uh-oh, should we have brought some for Angie and Hazel?".
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letsgetrowdy43 · 4 months
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can u talk angie and nico’s second kiss???
like does he grab her face? is a quick peck like the first or does it lead to a full on make out? who initiated it?
PLEASE I NEED TO KNOW!!
Au Masterlist!!
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So technically their next kinda kiss is New Year's when she pecks him on the cheek as soon as the new year hits.
But the next real-time that they share a moment is his birthday, he’s having the team and some other friends over for a little get-together.
She is the last one in his apartment helping him clean up all the dirty bottles and glasses that were scattered across his living room.
She pulls out her gift for him, quietly mumbling about how she thought of him when she saw it in the store, he unwraps a cable knit sweater.
Nico is internally freaking out cause not only did she get him a gift, but she picked this out just for him, and it was something that she thought he would look good on him. And she made him a homemade card, he was so overwhelmed with emotions he didn’t know if he was frozen in shock or if he should shower her in love.
He’s a little taken aback as she stares up at him, an innocent smile on her face as he holds the sweater in his hands. He has this weird feeling of love sitting in his chest as he just watches her eyes flicker between his lips and his eyes, he can almost read her mind as his hand cups the side of her face and his lips crash into her.
Not letting her make the decision this time, he tilts his head to deepen the kiss. She gasped into his mouth as he backed her up against the kitchen counter, her fingers now woven into his hair as she was lifted and placed on top of the marble, his hands resting on her thighs as she moaned into his mouth.
“Regret it now?” He mumbled, eyes hazy as he pulled away, her face broken out in a blushing mess as her thumb ran over his slightly swollen lips following her action with a shake of her head before pulling him in once more.
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ctitan98official · 3 months
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Y/N trying to figure out a gift for Donna’s birthday
Pretend it’s a new relationship so Y/N doesn’t know a lot about Donna yet (except what she looks like naked, hey-o!)
Y/N and Donna: *Sitting and having tea*
Y/N: *Sneakily trying to figure out what flavors Donna likes best* So… if I were to buy edible lube, what flavor would you like?
Donna: *A hot-tempered Italian, slaps Y/N* Idiota! It is too early in the day for your shit, Y/N!
Donna: *Gets up and walks out offended*
Y/N: Babe! I’m just trying to see what flavor would get you in the mood!
Donna: *Throws one of her shoes at Y/N from the hallway*
Y/N: *Gets clocked in the head*
Donna: *Slams door to her workshop*
5 minutes later
Y/N: *Figures out a brilliant plan to find out Donna’s favorite color*
Y/N: *Knocks on Donna’s workshop door* Babe, what color panties make you feel sexy?
Donna: *Angrily, through her workshop door* The color panties I’m wearing when I break my foot off in yo ass.
Y/N: *Runs off screaming*
Y/N talking with Angie
Y/N: I can’t figure out what Donna wants for her birthday! I want it to be special, you know?
Angie: Well, did you ask her?
Y/N: *Groans* No! I didn’t want her to get suspicious and know what I was up to!
Angie: So, instead you decided to act like a complete jackass and make her question why she’s even dating you?
Y/N: *Thinking* Yes, I do believe that is the choice I made…
Angie: *Grabs Y/N’s face and pulls them close* Listen, doofus! There’s only one thing that Donna won’t shut the hell up about. I’d even say she was obsessed with it!
Y/N: What is it! Tell me!
Angie: *Leans in close and whispers something in Y/N’s ear*
Y/N: That’s it! Thanks for your help, Angie! I’ve got an idea!
Donna’s birthday
Y/N: *Calls Donna down to the kitchen* Babe, can you come into the kitchen? I’ve got a surprise for you!
Donna: *Walks in* A surprise? For m-
Y/N: *Lying in a sexy pose, butt naked on the table, cupcakes covering their naughty bits*
Y/N: Happy birthday!
Angie: *Running into the kitchen* Ooh! What is i-
Angie: *Sees Y/N naked* AHHH! My eyes, my eyes! *runs out screaming*
Y/N: *Calling after Angie* What’s the big deal? You gave me this idea!
Donna: You and Angie came up with this idea?! Why were you two-
Y/N: W-well, it sounds b-bad when you say it l-like that-
Angie: *Yelling from the staircase with her eyes covered* I said Donna is obsessed with you, Y/N, but this is NOT what I had in mind!
Donna: …
Y/N: …
Donna: So, can I open my present now, or what?
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crimsonrosee · 11 months
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MIRI THE CUTEST BABY!
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↳ Birthday gift for Angie! Happy Birthday! (ノ´ヮ´)ノ*: ・゚@okkottsus
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libraryofloveletters · 5 months
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holiday extravaganza 2023!
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hi besties!! those of you that have been around for a while now that the holidays are my favourite time of the year; christmas, new years, and my birthday. 
so in honour of my favourite season, I bring to you; the holiday extravaganza 2023.   
it's a bit different this year, I've picked out prompts and drivers/players that are attached to each. they are meant to be blurbs so they vary in length but aren't very long :) - I hope you guys enjoy these as much I did! - as always, thank you to @diorleclerc the beautiful banner :)
running from: December 20th to December 29th. // 4-5 blurbs a day :)
tagged under: holiday extravaganza blurbs 23
December 20th
Sebastian Vettel - The Right Way To Do It 
Sebastian is the most meticulous person you've ever met in your life, and yes, that also translates to Christmas tree decorating.
Rodri - Don’t Fall
It was safe to say the man who comes from sunshine had yet to ice skate in his life. You made it your mission to change that; he was in Manchester,  after all.
Carlos Sainz Jr - Always You 
The infamous Sainz Christmas party. Every year your parents dragged you along and you only went to see one person. Your motives for going haven’t strayed despite growing up.
John Stones - Sing It With Me
John’s Christmas parties were famous for being crazy and unhinged, much like their host himself; because who else would end up drunk on a table, singing Christmas carols?
Jack Grealish - Made For You
His favourite time of the year; when you suggested the idea of matching pjs, Jack was all over it.
December 21st
Aaron Ramdale - Messy 
Aaron can’t help himself when he comes home from training and finds you baking Christmas cookies.
Mick Schumacher - Say Cheese  
Angie, much like her human father, hated to sit still for photos. Imagine the struggle to get both Schumachers to sit for a holiday card.
Paulo Dybala - Sweet Like Candy 
You had started making holiday treat bags for your class with the help of your boyfriend, who seems to be puzzled by the long curved candy you put in the bags.
Charles Leclerc - Stuff It
Charles goes a bit over board seeing that it’s your first Christmas with him, as his girlfriend that is. He revives an old tradition you two had as children.
Max Verstappen - Gimme A Smooch 
He was never one to indulge in things like mistletoe but since he begun to date you, he didn’t have much of a choice. 
December 22nd
Lewis Hamilton - The Art Of Wrapping
As he does every year, the house is filled with shopping bags and Lewis struggles to wrap all of his gifts. This year, he has a secret weapon; you.
Christian Pulisic - A Solid Foundation 
You and Christian have a contest to see who can build the best gingerbread house. Safe to say, you both went a little overboard
Kevin Magnussen - Something Doesn’t Taste Right 
Your husband convinces you that he knows how to make eggnog, no need to buy it from the store. His father’s recipe is the best of the best.. that’s if Kevin can figure it out.
Yuki Tsunoda - A Sweet Treat
Over your years at Alpha Tauri, you developed a habit with your driver; a sweet treat left behind as a peace offering when something went wrong. This time, Yuki was the one leaving the sweet treat.
Fernando Alonso - Wrapped Up 
Yet again, Fernando has forgotten to buy his Christmas gifts but there’s only one person that he cares to get something for.
December 23rd
Pierre Gasly - The Christmas Market 
You were missing home quite a bit and Pierre decides to indulge in one of your favourite holiday traditions.
Jenson Button - Jingle Bells 
The kids are convinced that they hear the bells on Santa’s sleigh, and Jenson is the exact same way. 
Darwin Nunez - Burnt 
Darwin suggests you host a dinner party at your place for a few of his teammates before you all head out for the holidays. He seems to have underestimate how much work goes into said party.
Son Heung-Min - Rudolph, The Red Nose Reindeer 
The winter fair was in town and Sonny decides that you two should go pay the reindeers a visit, because that’s what Santa would want.
December 24th
Jude Bellingham - A Visit To Santa
Jude decides now that you two are back home in England to take his brother to do the one thing they always did as kids; visit Santa.
Virgil Van Dijk - Holiday Oopsies
A snowstorm hits Liverpool and Virgil decides it would be good to take the kids to the park. Even with a warning from you, someone ends up in the hospital on Christmas Eve.
Daniel Ricciardo - Holiday Tunes
He insists on making a playlist for the holiday party, picking the worst possible songs on the planet.
Ibrahima ‘Ibou’ Konate - Movie Stars 
Ibou decides it would be a good idea for you two to make a vlog over the holiday break, just so he can keep his teammates updated.
Ruben Dias - The Lights Shining Down On You 
The people of Manchester love Christmas, just as much as you do. Ruben makes it his mission to ensure that you get to see every single Christmas display there is to see.  
December 25th
Antonie Griezmann - Glues Sticks and Pom Poms 
Every year since moving to Atletico, his girls have helped him to make Christmas cards for his teammates; this year was no different. The three of them covered in glitter, glue and pom poms.
Dominik Szoboszlai - I Spy With My Little Eye
This Christmas was different. Dom made you work for your gift rather than giving it to you; following the clues through the neighbourhood to your final gift.
Erling Haaland - Moo-rry Christmas
Erling insists that Santa has to get cookies and milk for his journey to Norway. Now where you got that milk? Erling the Farmer was on the job.
Trent Alexander Arnold - Christmas With The Robertsons 
Andy and Rachel have a holiday date night and call their two favourite people in the world to come babysit for them; auntie y/n and uncle trenty.
Andrew ‘Andy’ Robertson - Bumps and Bruises 
You convince your boyfriend that it’d be perfectly safe to go down the massive hill.. except it wasn’t.
December 26th
Jordan Henderson - Chocolate Doors 
Jordan buys your children a Christmas advent calendar, but they don't exactly understand the concept.
Jobe Bellingham - Must Watch 
His training took over most of his time so now that he was on break, you insisted you two do nothing but laze.
Yassine Bounou - The Mystery Gift
The Sevilla players have a tradition of playing secret Santa amongst themselves. You're a bit confused when a gift ends up on your desk.
Achraf Hakimi - Unwrapped
Kylian invites a few friends over to celebrate Christmas with him and his family. You can't quite remember what happened the night before you know you don't remember the events leading up to this morning.
December 27th 
Sergio Ramos - Christmas Cookies 
The kids insist Santa must get cookies when he drops off his present. Sergio make sure they know that Santa stopped by during night.
Pato O’Ward - Roll Over
Home for the holidays and cooped up inside due to the rain, both puppies and Pato go a little stir crazy.
Sergio ‘Checo’ Perez - Work Place Friendly 
RedBull hosts their annual holiday party, everyone sprawled out through the factory and you two ? Well.. that was a different story.
Thiago Alcantara - A Countdown To Midnight
Thiago insists on a new way to do the new years kiss, because waiting hours for one kiss wasn’t good enough.
Richarlison - A Brazilian Christmas
Rich stays in London for the holidays but he’s feeling bit home sick. You try your best to work with what you’ve got to cheer him up. 
December 28th
Kylian Mbappe - Ho Ho Ho 
When Santa’s elves weren’t at the workshop, his niece and nephew were a bit disappoint. Uncle Kyky finds a way to cheer them up, even if it earns him a few teasing comments from you.
Kostas Tsimikas - Mountains of Snow
Kostas insists that you two should go out into the snow and make a snowman. When you say no, he uses his skills of persuasion to get you to change your mind.
Mark Webber - Snowed In 
It wasn't even his idea to go to Switzerland, and now he was stuck on New Year's Eve, in the worst place on the planet; the airport.
Esteban Ocon - Behind The Curtains 
A school boy crush on his teammate; all it takes is a few sips of liquor and a photo booth to reveal his true feelings.
Lucas Paquetá - Box It Up 
As long as it takes to put up, it comes down in half the time. Lucas doesn't understand the delicate process of re-packing your ornaments.
December 29th
Giovanni ‘Gio’ Reyna - I’m Not Wearing This 
Gio tells your aunt that he loves the sweaters she knits.  So when he's gifted one, you make sure that he wears it.
Joe Gomez - Stuck 
You and Joe take a week off before Christmas hectic-ness to go up to the cabin and relax. The last thing you expected what to get snowed in.
Marcus Rashford - The Time For Giving 
The last place you expected to bump into him was the exact place you seem to find him.
Kimi Raikkonen - New Years At Home
From partying to parents; you and Kimi celebrate your first new years with your baby girl.
Lance Stroll - Choo Choo Trains 
Uncle Lance promised his nephew a toy train and when he remembers, he scrabbles last minute to find something.
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melosansdodo · 2 months
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A BIRTHDAY GIFT FOR @angy-glimmy !
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Some soft glimmadora cuddling 🩷❤️ college/modern au 👀
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN BFF U DESERVE ALL THE CUTE GLIMMADORA U WANT 💖
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