#birthday drabble

[runninriot]

written for the @steddiemicrofic birthday bonus round to celebrate @steddieas-shegoes 🥳🖤

Surprise!

prompt: birthday | wc: 290 | rated G

"Thanks for coming. Take care. Okay, yeah, see you soon!"

Steve waves his visitors goodbye while slowly pushing at the door, exhaling deeply when it finally snaps close. He's exhausted, feels mentally drained and ready for bed despite it only being late afternoon.

Robin, Dustin, and Co came by to surprise him for his birthday and even brought cake. But he couldn't really enjoy himself, not when the most important person is missing.

Eddie is currently on tour with Corroded Coffin to promote their upcoming first record. And Steve's happy for him, of course, he is. It's everything Eddie ever wanted and what kind of boyfriend would he be not to support him unconditionally. But he misses him, especially today.

Steve woke up feeling weirdly emotional. Not because of the whole 'getting older' part, it's just- another year has gone by and he still hasn't figured out what to do with his life. He'll be stuck in Hawkins forever while Eddie is out there successfully chasing his dreams, will undoubtedly soon take off to conquer the world and-

The doorbell rings, drags Steve out of his thoughts.

"Forgot something Henderson?"

"Surprise!"

Steve thinks he must be dreaming when he's greeted by another familiar face.

"Eddie?! Aren't you supposed to- Why are you here?"

"Couldn't miss my boyfriend's birthday, could I?"

"But what about-" Eddie silences him with a deep kiss.

"We took two days off. Gotta go back tomorrow."

"You came all this way just to be with me for one day?"

"I'd do anything for you. I love you, baby."

Steve feels tears burning in his eyes, his heart is bursting with love as he realises: it doesn't matter where their life will take them, they'll always be together.

#steddiemicrofic #bonus round #birthday drabble #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie

[afewproblems]

So it's my birthday today, and I originally wanted to try out the microfic challenge for this month's prompt - cake, but this drabble definitely got away from me! So, please enjoy this little Steddie bday gift to me and to everyone else in the fandom ❤️

🎂🎂🎂

Eddie wipes his cheek with the crook of his arm, as he pours the finished batter into the first greased cake pan on the counter. His shirt sleeve comes away from his face dusted with the same flour that covers almost every inch of the Harrington's kitchen.

Robin turns a page of the open cookbook on the counter, her eyes scan down the page, "the icing recipe is on this page, did you take the butter out?"

Eddie groans loudly and as he pours the rest of the batter into the second pan, knowing that the other block of butter is still sitting in the fridge on the top shelf.

"If you didn't remember, what makes you think I did," he grumbles, running his pointer finger along the edge of the now empty bowl before popping a large dollop of batter into his mouth.

It's perfect, and Steve deserves nothing but perfect.

Steve who confided in Robin that he hadn't had a birthday cake since he was twelve years old, let alone anything made from scratch.

Made with love.

Not that Steve needs to know that…or Robin for that matter.

Eddie hazards a quick glance at the clock on the stove, they should have time to give everything a wipe down before--

"Guys?" A voice calls out as the front door unlatches and swings open.

Robin whirls around in a panic, grabbing to recipe book and tossing it into the cupboard beneath the sink while Eddie picks up the mixing bowl and shoves the rest of the dirty dishes into the sink.

"Their shoes are still here," the voice continues, soft and contemplative this time as Eddie turns too quickly, colliding with Robins side.

He fumbles with the mostly clean mixing bowl in his hands, watching as it slips through his fingers and clatters loudly across the floor, flinging chocolate batter across the tile and baseboards before rolling to a stop beside a pair of socked feet.

Eddie looks up from the feet to see Steve standing in the kitchen entrance with a bewildered expression on his face.

He's in the middle of taking off his Family Video vest. Steve's shirt rises to reveal a slim patch of skin, his eyes shift from the bowl, to Eddie, before landing eventually on the oven.

"Well…it looks like you two had a busy afternoon," Steve says slowly as his mouth curls into a fond grin that makes his eyes crinkle at the corners. He pulls at the bottom of his shirt, stealing the hint of golden skin that has Eddie practically drooling in the kitchen.

God he's so unfairly pretty it hurts.

Eddie barks out a laugh and steps forward to block the view of the two pans on the counter.

"You know what they say about idle hands," Eddie laughs, his voice tinged with panic as he wiggles his fingers. He winces even as he says it and quickly drops his hands, god could he be any more of an ass?

He spots Robin standing to the side with clear panic on her face, mouthing the words, 'Get Him Outta Here' with wide eyes.

And, well, never let it be said that Eddie Munson couldn't think on the spot.

Steve tries to walk further into the kitchen as he drapes his vest on the island, "okay, you two are being more weird than normal what's--"

It's like Eddie moves on instinct, his hands dart out to cup Steve's cheek and the back of his neck, pulling him into a kiss.

Steve's startled gasp is muffled by Eddie's mouth as he walks them backwards until Steve is over the threshold and back in the living room once more.

Steve is frozen, tense, against Eddie and shit, he can't believe he tried this shit, he's so getting punched for this.

But then, Steve seems to relax slightly as he crowds closer into Eddie's space. His lips part as Steve breathes out a low moan.

Two broad hands come up to circle Eddie's hips, they squeeze once as Steve slots a leg between Eddie's own.

And holy shit, Eddie feels his brain go offline as Steve takes charge of the kiss, walking them backwards until Eddie is pressed against the wall of the living room.

It's good, so good, it's like something out of his dreams, the hot slide of lips against his own as Steve nips at his bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth to sooth the bite with his tongue.

"Fuck," it's Eddie's turn to moan this time as Steve pulls back slightly to run his nose along the crest of Eddie's cheek. Steve's right hand is splayed beside his head, against the wall, while the other rises to thread long fingers into Eddie's curls.

"You taste like chocolate," Steve hums softly against Eddies lips, "good choice for birthday cake".

Eddie winces, surpressing a groan, "Shit, you saw the pans?"

Steve laughs as he pulls back further and lifts his hand away from the wall to gesture behind him at the foyer.

"I mean, I saw the birthday bag and decorations you two left at the door?"

"God Dammit!" Robin yells from the kitchen; Steve snorts at the string of muttered expletives she continues to spout and shakes his head.

"I wasn't expecting a birthday kiss though," Steve continues after a beat, a small crease in the middle of his brow grows the longer he looks at Eddie with nervous eyes.

Oh.

It's Eddie's turn to grin now, he snags a handful of hair to pull over his face, hiding the pink flush he can feel spreading from his cheeks to his ears.

"Oh yeah, I mean, that was just a sample, see if you, uh, liked it or not," Eddie says softly. He steps closer, emboldened by the way Steve's breath hitches.

"I did," Steve whispers, "like it, I mean, a lot," a light pink flush rises in his cheeks to match Eddie's own blush.

"Ugh, get a room dingus,preferably one not in hearing range," Robin yells again, the sound of the oven door opening and closing punctuates her words, "cake'll be at least half an hour anyway".

"Is the rest of gift upstairs?" Steve asks slyly with a grin.

Eddie's head tilts as he processes the question, until Steve cocks an eyebrow and his eyes dart towards the stairs, then back to Eddie in one fluid motion.

Eddie swallows harshly and nods vigorously as Steve takes his hand, "Yes, jesus, it's supposed to be your birthday not mine".

"Best one I've had in awhile," Steve says softly before leading Eddie up the stairs and towards his room.

Robin's voice trails after them, exasperated but fond, "you assholes owe me, happy birthday you horn-dog".

Eddie can't help but laugh as they cross the landing and open the door.

This wasn't the surprise he and Robin had initially intended; but as he watches Steve walk backwards until his knees hit the plaid bedspread, Eddie can't help but feel that this was much better than he'd planned.

Perfect even.

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[aether-bun]

Happy Birthday!

To celebrate my birthday, here's a drabble of assorted Hades characters and how they'd be on your birthday! You are in a relationship with Zagreus in this one :)

Characters: Nyx, Orpheus, Eurydice, Zagreus, Thanatos, Hypnos, Dusa, Megaera, Achilles, Patroclus, Cerberus, Asterius, Sisyphus, Bouldy

Warnings: None! Good wholesome times all around ♡

You wake up to Zagreus kissing your face!!!!

I believe in Zagreus caring deeply for physical touch and quality time your honour. Once you warm him up to it, it's his heaven in Hell. He adores it.

He's very warm, but it's never really been a problem, given the consistently nice temperature of the House

"Good morning, [Y/N]. Happy birthday~" He cooes gently, his voice is smoother than the finest ambrosia and you revel in it, snuggling into his chest.

"What would you like to do today, my dear?"

"Mmh....Is sleep an option...?" Zagreus chuckles at your drowsy response, his chest rumbles pleasantly and you find a contagious smile growing on your face.

"Birthdays only happen once a year, darling...Come on. Eurydice made you some cake."

"She did?"

"Yes! When I told her it was your birthday this week, she jumped to the opportunity."

"Then I suppose I must get up?"

Zagreus kisses your head lightly, and you melt from the tender care

"I suppose you must, yes."

You wake up and get into some nicer robes, and walk out with Zagreus to see Nyx regard you.

"Happy birthday, child. As a token of this occasion, I managed to convince Hades to give everyone a moment off, to greet you." Nyx's voice almost sends you to sleep again, but you're much more awake now, and you feel too sheepishly happy to rest.

"Lady Nyx, you really didn't need to...!" Your voice is as incredulous as you feel. "But...Thank you."

"Of course. I believe Hypnos wanted a word, so perhaps you should see to him first."

You and Zagreus walk over to Hypnos, who is currently not sleeping, which shocks you both, though he looks about ready to knock out for the next week at the minimum.

"[Y/N]!! Happy birthday! Dusa and I made you a little something, here here!" He exclaims, all tiredness wiped from his aura entirely as he hands you a small box.

Gingerly, you take off the lid, and inside you are happy to find a new laurel, woven carefully with your favourite colours and plants. You find yourself beaming at the beautiful heartfelt gift, before giving Hypnos a tight squeeze.

"Thank you so much, Hypnos. The detail is incredible!" You say as you part, and Hypnos giggles with a mischevious grin. "It was mostly Dusa, to be perfectly honest, but I helped weave it, so getting the first hug of appreciation for it feels fair."

You laugh, before Sir Achilles approaches with a calm smile of his own, before placing a hand on your arm.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any gifts for you myself, but I do wish you a happy birthday nonetheless. Do spend today well, yes?"

"Thank you, sir. I'll do my best." You smile, remarking mentally that your cheeks are starting to hurt, but also that you don't find yourself minding.

Next stop is to Meg and Dusa, who are waiting in the lounge with Thanatos. When they see you approach, Dusa is the first to float to you. The snakes that make up her hair affectionately grasp onto your arm as you hold Dusa affectionately. "Happy birthday!" She skitters, almost purring in a strange, Dusa-like way.

Meg is next, though she holds her distance as per usual. She's smiling, and her whip is stowed. "I've gotta hand it to you, [Y/N], I don't usually tend to care for birthdays, never mind my own...but you got me a morning in the lounge. So...thanks for that."

It was a strange way to go about saying happy birthday, but for you, it was more than enough. You nodded. "I can't believe Nyx pulled it off. Surely there are some wretched shades out there being overworked now, no?"

Megaera simply shrugs, but the creeping grin on her face tells you she hopes it's the case.

Thanatos clears his throat, and you realise he's held something out to you. It was a bottle of nectar. You gasp, taking the weighted spherical bottle in awe.

Zagreus squints at it, still by your side, before suddenly looking at Thanatos. "I gave you this bottle of nectar yesterday!" He says, indignant. Thanatos smiles - a rarity on its' own - and simply dismisses the Prince.

"Regardless of where you got it from...Thank you, Than, this...this means a lot." You say, your voice still awestruck by the honey gold liquid you're holding.

Zagreus of course brings you plenty, but even so, its' beauty never ceased to amaze.

You visit Sisyphus, who gives you Pebble (one of Bouldy's brothers, who has a delicately punched smiley face on one side), then you visit Orpheus and Eurydice, who gives you a kiss on the cheek and some cake, then you meet with Patroclus, who takes your hand very hesitantly and prays for you, for your good luck this year. He says he'll see you at the house, and on your way back, you find Asterius.

Zagreus prepares for a fight, but Asterius is unarmed, and he quickly realises.

"Asterius? What are you doing here, without your axe?" He asks. Asterius chuffs.

"Your father gave us a small break this morning, small one. You said something about celebrating someone's birthday last we clashed blades, and so, naturally, I assumed it would be your lover's. Was I correct?"

Zagreus stows his blade and you nod a little. "That's right, Asterius sir." You clarify. "It's good to know he gave even you and Theseus a break, too."

Asterius snorts, though it's not one of amusement or malice, simply a noise. He rifles through a pouch he has, before handing you a weighty box. Inside is a handaxe, crafted by the minotaur.

"You have no weaponry when you wander out here, I've come to notice. This is for when we meet in the stadium. For if you need more than simply the blessings of the Olympians." The bass voice of the bull rumbles, and you hold the axe firmly with a grin. Zagreus chuckles next to you.

"I appreciate this, Asterius. Thank you. Send our regards to King Theseus?"

Asterius laughs.

"I don't think he'd take it well, but I wish you a good day despite."

Asterius leaves, and you and Zagreus are amusedly quick to do the same.

Eventually, after a day of exploration, you cuddle up to Cerberus and thank Nyx on your way through, before laying down with your Zagreus.

"Today was fantastic, dearest." You say. Zagreus holds you close, playing with your hair. "I'm glad. But there's still one present you've yet to receive, my dear~"

It's 1AM right now. Use your imagination.

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[kiddoryder]

Sophie’s Pet

This for @loli-momo1908 consider it as a birthday gift (sorry for it being late) but her request for Sophie finding a lost animal and she want to keep. Base on the Powerpuff Girls episode Helter Shelter where Bubbles wanted to keep a baby whale.

So relax and enjoy the story!

Blitz and Sophie McKnight belongs to @loli-momo1908

At the hotel garden’s Charlie and Vaggie were sitting at a table chatting. Blitz was on a lawn chair reading and Angel was getting a tan. Sophie was planting some flowers. Then all of a sudden, she saw some dirt being put on her flowers. Confused, she turned and saw Fat Nuggets digging a hole.

Sophie - *giggled* “Angel. Fat Nuggets is looking for his toy again.”

Angel - *chuckles* “Nuggies, your toy is inside, remember? We had to wash it because it was dirty.”

Fat Nuggets oinks and Angel gently pick him up.

Angel - “Look like you need a bath. Come on, let's get the tub ready.”

Angel picks Fat Nuggets down and gently taps his bottom so he can go inside. Vaggie then shouted out:

Vaggie - “Make sure he doesn’t dirty anything!”

Angel - “Up yours!”

Vaggie growls in anger. Blitz just rolled his eyes and then noticed Sophie was putting something in her shirt. Then he stood up, walked over to Sophie and said:

Blitz - “Drop it.”

Sophie - *jumped and nervous* “D-Drop what?”

Blitz - “Whatever you have in your shirt. I know it’s a little animal.”

Sophie - “How do you know it wasn’t a rock?”

Blitz - “Because rocks don’t move.”

Sophie sighs and took out a little demon bird. The little demon bird flew away. Blitz sighs and kneeled down to Sophie’s height.

Blitz - “Sophie, this is getting out of hand lately.”

Sophie - “But it was one little birdy.”

Blitz - “It is not just the birdy Sophie. You been trying to take home a lot of wild animals. Remember the two little mice you brought in the hotel?”

Sophie - “Mr and Mrs. Cute? They like to live in boots!”

Blitz - “Yeah. But they chose to live in Angel’s boots and he freaked out. Then there was that raccoon.”

Sophie - “Racky?”

Blitz - “Well Racky caused a big mess in the trash can and the kitchen.”

Sophie - “He was hungry!”

Blitz - “Sophie we talked about this before: You’re too young to have a pet. And you can’t keep taking in wild animals. Especially locking them in your closet. It’s not good for them.”

Sophie - “But Blitzy-“

Blitz - “Sorry Sophie. That’s my final word. Now get your things. We are going back inside.”

Sophie - *sighs* “Okay Blitzy.”

Sophie began to pick up her garden tools. As she was picking them up, she heard weird noises in the bushes. Sophie went to the bushes, and move the leaves and branches. She gasps in surpsied.

()()()()()()()()()

Blitz decide to leave to go the supermarket. He left Charlie and Vaggie in charge of babysitting Sophie. Which isn’t a problem because Sophie is rather an easy kid to babysit. There are sometimes even Husk babysit her and have no trouble at all. However, Husk began to notice that Sophie had a big plate of meat in her hands.

Husk - “Hey kid, what’s that for?”

Sophie - *nervous* “Uhh me? I’m pretty hungry.”

Husk - “Oh. Make sense.”

Husk went back to drinking his liquor as Sophie went back to her room with the food. Meanwhile, Charlie and Vaggie were doing some paperwork in their office. Then all of a sudden, they heard some loud munching and growling noises.

Charlie - “What was that?”

Vaggie - “It’s probably KeeKee or Angel’s pig making noises again.”

Charlie - “Let’s go check it out.”

First, Charlie and Vaggie went to Niffty’s room, since KeeKee likes being there. They knocked on the door and Niffty opened it.

Niffty - “Oh hi there! Need anything? Is something dirty? I can clean up fast!”

Charlie - *chuckles* “It’s okay Niffty. But Vaggie and I heard a strange growling noise. We thought it might be KeeKee.”

Niffty - “Oh no. KeeKee is napping in her bed.”

Charlie and Vaggie took a peak and saw that Niffty was right. KeeKee was napping in her little bed.

Charlie - “Okay. Thank you Niffty.”

Charlie and Vaggie allowed Niffty to go back to what she was doing in her room. Then heard the growling noises again and this time it sound like it was chewing on some food.

Charlie - “Okay we know it’s not KeeKee.”

Vaggie - “Then it gotta be Fat Nuggets.”

Charlie and Vaggie went to Angel’s room and Charlie knocked on the door.

Angel - “It’s open!”

They went inside Angel’s room and what was strange is that they didn’t see Angel.

Charlie - “Uh? Angel where are you?”

Angel - “In the bathroom! I’m giving Fat Nuggets a bath.”

Charlie and Vaggie went to the bathroom and saw Angel was giving Fat Nuggets a bath in the bathtub. Fat Nuggets was just happily oinking as Angel was washing his little head.

Charlie - “So it’s not Fat Nuggets either.”

Angel - “What? What are you talking about?”

Charlie - “We've been hearing weird growling noises.”

Angel - “Ya sure it wasn’t just Vaggie talking?”

Vaggie looked pissed and they saw Sophie in the hallway holding a dog bowl full of water. This raise suspiciousion because KeeKee and Fat Nuggets has their own bowl. After getting Fat Nuggets out of the bath, Charlie, Vaggie and Angel decide to confront Sophie. They went to the hallway and just when Sophie was gonna enter, Charlie said:

Charlie - “And what are you doing young lady?”

Sophie - *nervous* “Oh! Um…I was really thirsty?”

Angel - “And you chose a bowl because?”

Sophie - “It’s bigger?”

Vaggie - “Okay Sophie. What wild animal do you have this time?”

Sophie - “It’s not a wild animal.”

They opened the door and saw a small Cerberus black dog. The dog was chewing and eating the bones from the meat Sophie was giving him.

Sophie - “He’s a mammal!”

Vaggie - *shocked* “You brought in a Cerberus?!”

Sophie - “No. A puppy! Isn’t he cute? I name him Chewy because he loves to chew on things.”

Angel - *worried* “When Blitz gets home, he’s gonna have a cow!”

Sophie - *frustrated* “No! It’s a puppy!”

Charlie - “Puppy, cow, what’s the difference? Sophie, your brother said no more animals!”

Sophie - “But you don’t understand! I was gathering my garden tools like Big Brother told me when all of a sudden I heard this faint cry coming from the bushes. So I went to investigate, and there was this sad little doggy looking hungry and lonely. I felt so bad ’cause he looked all sad. And then I thought, “I’ll bring him home!” Then I thought, “No, ’cause Blitz said, ‘Animals don’t like being locked up in closets. It’s not good for them.’” Then I thought, “I won’t put him in my closet! I’ll put him in my room!” So here we are.”

Vaggie - “Oh Sophie…”

Just when Charlie was about to say something, her phone started to vibrate. Charlie took out her phone and it was Blitz. He said “I finished shopping. Be back in a few minutes.” Charlie eyes widen.

Charlie - “Shit! Blitz is on his way back!”

Angel - “We gotta hide the mutt!”

Sophie - “But Chewy isn’t that bad.”

Then they saw Chewy chewing up some of Sophie’s pillows. He started to make holes in them and feathers started to come out.

Sophie - *nervously* “Maybe he wouldn’t notice?”

Charlie, Vaggie and Angel gave her a “You’re kidding me right” looks. Then Charlie said:

Charlie - “Let's find a place!”

()()()()()()()()()()

Charlie, Vaggie, Angel, and Sophie all try to find a place to hide Chewy. But they didn’t work out due to him either escaping, too easy to be find, or he would chew it up. Sophie flew to a window and look out at the window seeing that her brother was home.

Sophie - *gasps* “Blitz is here!”

Angel - “Wait! I know where we can hide the pup.”

Angel took Chewy and put him in Blitz's room and closed the door.

Vaggie - “Angel you idiot! That was Blitz’s room!”

Angel - “It’s only for a few minutes! Besides, he’s only here when it's time for bed.”

Vaggie - “Yeah but-“

They saw the door opened and Blitz was carrying two bags of groceries. However, Blitz was slightly struggling since the bags were a bit heavy.

Charlie - *nervously* “Oh! L-Let me get that for you Blitz.”

Charlie quickly took the bags and put them in the kitchen.

Blitz - *confused* “Uh…Thanks?”

Sophie - “Uhh…How was your day?”

Blitz - “Okay I guess. It was a bit crowded but I managed to get through. I’m gonna cook dinner.”

Vaggie - “Oh! That’s good to hear.”

Blitz went to the kitchen and was getting some food out for dinner. However, when he got out some ice cream sandwiches, some of them were melted and dripping. The dripping liquid got on his shirt and pants much to his annoyance.

Blitz - “Aw damn it!”

Charlie - “W-What’s wrong Blitz?”

Blitz - “I got ice cream on me *sighs* I gotta go change now.”

Angel - *nervously* “Uhh wait! I know how to get it off *sexually* I’m pretty much an expert with my tongue.”

Blitz’s left eye twitches while he blushes. He raised his fist up and bop Angel on the head. Angel fell on the ground looking at the floating stars around him.

Blitz - *annoyed* “Never ask me that ya filthy bastard!”

He began to go to his room. Nervous, Charlie, Vaggie, and Sophie tried to stop him.

Charlie - “M-Maybe you change later?”

Blitz - “Sorry. I don’t like cooking in dirty clothes. It makes me look like a bum.”

Vaggie - “I can clean it for you!”

Blitz - “Thanks but I got this.”

Charlie - “How about I help you cook?”

Blitz - “I’m fine by myself.”

Sophie - “Have I told you that I love you?”

Blitz - *chuckles* “Yes a lot of times. Now let me-“

Just when Blitz opened the door, he saw Chewy scratched up his pillows, blanket, and chewed on some of his clothes.

Blitz - “SOPHIE!!!”

Sophie - *feigning surprise* “Blitz! Your room is destroyed! Eek! A doggy! I’ll…save…you?”

Sophie can tell her brother already knows the truth. Whenever he gives her a stern glare and crosses his arms, she knows that she’s in trouble.

Blitz - “Like you wanted to save the cerberus?

Sophie sadly nodded.

Sophie - *quietly* “I name him Chewy…”

Blitz - *sighs and kneeled down* “Oh Sophie…How can I make you understand? Say if I would of made you live away from us-“

Sophie - *horrified* “You wouldn’t do that!”

Blitz - “Oh! Of course not. But you would feel terrible won’t you?”

Sophie - *sadly* “Yes.”

Blitz - “Well that's how the animals you've been keeping feel. They have family and they don’t wanna be away from them.”

That hit Sophie like a ton of bricks. She never thought of these animals having a family either. She was so used to seeing people having pets, she just thought they didn’t have family. But her brother was right; she wouldn’t want to be away from her own family either.

Then all of a sudden, outside there were loud noises and people screaming. Confused, Charlie and the others looked outside and saw a giant Cerberus. It was destroying half of the city and did a howl that was so loud it broke some glass on windows.

Angel - *shocked* “Oh shit! I think that’s Chewy’s mama!!”

Charlie - *scared* “H-How do we know it’s the mama?”

Angel - “What the fuck you want a DNA test?! She’s a fucking giant Cerberus!”

Vaggie - “We gotta stop her!”

Blitz - “You’re right. I’ll use my powers to distract her, Vaggie would use her spear and-“

Sophie - “Wait! Don’t hurt her Blitzy! I know what she wants. I’ll give her back Chewy.”

Blitz - *worried* “Wait Sophie, it’s too dangerous too-“

Sophie - “No! It’s my fault because I took Chewy away from his mama. I know it’s scary, but please let me do this. I’m a big girl.”

Blitz then realizes how serious Sophie wants to do this. He also realizes that he can’t keep protecting Sophie from dangerous things and has to do some things on her own. He can also tell his words got to Sophie because now she was determined to fix her mistake.

Blitz - *take a deep breath* “Okay. You can do this Sophie. But we will be there in case something happens.”

()()()()()()()()()

The Cerberus kept roaring and destroying the buildings. It won’t stop until it finds its missing baby. Then it heard a voice:

“Mama doggy! Stop!”

She turned and saw Sophie holding her baby in her arms.

Sophie - *pleading* “I found your baby! He’s safe. Please stop destroying the city.”

Cerberus turned and sniffed Chewy. Then gave Chewy a lick on the face and he happily licks back. Sophie gently put Chewy on his mother’s back.

Sophie - *sadly* “Goodbye Chewy. I’ll miss you.”

Chewy then licked Sophie on the cheek and she giggled. The Giant Cerberus nodded and began to leave the city happy that she found her baby. Sophie did wave goodbye to Chewy happy that he was now with his mother.

()()()()()()()()()

Sophie was getting ready for bed as she was putting on her pajamas. Then she heard a knock on the door.

Sophie - “Come in!”

The door opened and it was Blitz.

Sophie - “Oh hi Blitzy!”

Blitz - “How you feeling Sophie?”

Sophie - “A little sad, but I’m happy Chewy is back with his mama.”

Blitz - “That’s good. I want to say that I’m really proud of you. You made a mistake, fixed it, and you did it all on your own. Showing what a big girl you are becoming.”

Sophie - *giggled* “Thanks Blitzy. I guess you’re right about something too: taking care of a pet is hard work. Maybe I’m not ready to take care of my own.”

Blitz - “Well yes, but I have been talking to Niffty and Angel: you can be in charge of their pets when they go out or can play with them anytime.”

Sophie - *eyes gleam* “Really?!”

Blitz - “Yeah! They heard how you took care of Chewy. And noticed how before you were nervous to ask them to play with KeeKee and Fat Nuggets.”

Sophie - “Well…We just moved here and worried they would say no.”

Blitz - “Well Angel and Niffty don’t mind. They can tell you really are an animal lover. So you can play with them anytime you want.”

Sophie - *happy* “Yay!”

Blitz - “But, you are still in trouble for disobeying me.”

Sophie - *dismayed* “Awww…”

Blitz - “Normally it’s for a week, but I’ll admit: it was kind of my fault for not explain it clearly to you. Plus you did fix it, so no dessert for 3 days.”

Sophie - *smiles* “Okay I’ll take it.”

Both Blitz and Sophie hugged and Blitz tuck Sophie in bed and she fell asleep. Then she heard a noise in her room. Her ear twitch and woke up. She look at the side of her bed and saw Fat Nuggets.

Sophie - “Nuggy! What are you doing in my room?”

Fat Nuggets oinks

Sophie - “You’re saying you wanna sleep with me tonight? Okay! Up at Adam.”

Sophie picks up Fat Nuggets and gently puts him next to her and covers him with her blanket. Sophie laid back down and cover herself and Fat Nuggets gave her a cute kiss on the nose.

Sophie - *giggled* “Nighty night Nuggies.”

Both Sophie and Fat Nuggets fell asleep. Sophie was happy that she did the right thing, and is now a pet sitter. She knows that someday when she’s older, she will have a pet of her own that she will love and care forever.

Hope you like it!

#hazbin hotel #my fanfic #happy birthday #sorry it’s super late #blitz and Sophie aren’t mine #birthday Drabble

[flyingwargle]

birthdays carry different connotations for different people. some find it an extravagant occasion, one for lavishness. others find it like an ordinary day, satisfied with a dinner in the evening or a cake with their name written in icing. few wish ill for the date, have wiped its significance from their minds. it is simply another step forward on their journey through life, nothing more.

beidou is indifferent about her own. it stirs memories of a childhood by the water, where she was blamed for her village’s decline, an adolescence as a deckhand for captains of the dirtiest mercenary ships, and early adulthood of belittlement, betrayal, and doubt.

now, she stands at the helm of her own ship with a sail created by her own hand, surrounded by a crew of her choosing, gathered for drinks under the moonlight to celebrate her day. her men doesn’t need an excuse to drink and be merry – it’s just better for them if they did.

she watches the stars, seated on the steps that lead to the helm, drink in hand. the crowd is sprawled across the deck, a cacophony of off-pitch sea shanties, laughter, and glass against glass. her smile is smothered by her hand, elbow propped on her knee. she’s about to take a swig when she realizes her glass is empty.

“do you need a refill?”

kazuha sits beside her with another bottle. he is the designated supervisor while drinks are out, as he is barred from drinking under any circumstances. no one else has fallen off the deck while intoxicated except for him, so it’s justified.

“thanks.” beidou snatches the bottle from him and takes a swig. they watch the crowd for a moment.

“don’t you want to join them?”

“nah. i gotta keep an eye out, just in case something happens.”

“you shouldn’t have to. it’s your birthday.”

she shrugs. “doesn’t matter. this is my ship and my crew, so i have to take care of them.” the ronin has been an interesting addition to their group of misfits. his poetics often fly over their heads, and his senses leave them all in shock. what surprises her more times than not is how open his heart is, even when they’ve been acquainted for mere months.

beidou sips her beer with thoughtful blinks at the sky. last year, they happened to be at home, so her crew collaborated with yun jin to write and produce an entire opera. this year, they have no such luck since they’re on the trail of an illegal mercenary ship, but despite the severity of the situation, her crewmates are experts at switching between serious and relaxed modes. quite a contrast between the celebrations, but that’s just life on the sea.

“the wind is calm and there isn’t a sign of life around us for miles. we’ll be safe.” kazuha gives her a smile, rising to his feet to return to the crowd. “please enjoy yourself, captain.”

he retreats. beidou takes another swig and watches him sit at the edge of the gathered circle, where sea drake recounts a time when they fought a flying fish monster. he’s a captivating storyteller, skilled with his words as well as the helm. she’s lucky to have him.

she’s lucky to have all of them. all are an integral part of her crew, a vital part of the ship. turnover is high, as the work is hard and the days away from home are long, but for those who have stayed for as long as they have, she’s fortunate to have them.

she’ll continue to do her best to let them shine and glow like the stars that protect them.

#genshin impact #genshin drabble #beidou #kaedehara kazuha #text #flyingwargle original #this is extremely late #it was sitting in my drafts for a week #sorry orz #birthday drabble #the crux fleet

[unshackled-instinct]

"That concert went really well," Athena smiled at Iori as they enjoyed their drinks at the bar. "I liked those solos you played." She was not one to have alcoholic beverages most of the time, but tonight was an exception for her. She went for a wine spritzer of sorts, which turned out to be light and refreshing on her palette. Iori, on the other hand, opted for stronger liquor - bourbon, to be exact.

 Iori stared at her for a short moment, and nodded as if to say, "Thank you."

 "It's funny," she continued, now looking down at her drink. "We've been performing gigs for quite a while now, but...we don't hang out very often."

Iori hummed as he processed what she said, a million thoughts going through his mind. Taking a sip of his bourbon, it helped to relax him a little. However, it didn’t entirely quell the storm that was brewing in his mind.

 She already knew the reason why, though – Iori normally views his birthdays as just another day in the year, seldom celebrating them. And it was due to his family’s dark secret – something Iori had to keep under wraps for all these years.  And with every passing birthday, he was inching that much closer to dying young.

All because his clan signed a blood pact with Orochi.

 "It's just..." she hesitated, trying to think of something to say that won't pry too deep into his personal life, knowing that this was a very sensitive topic. There was a reason why Iori usually snarled at the reporters who attempted to interview him during the KOF tournaments.

 "It's just what?" he asked as he glanced at her.

 "Well...it's your birthday today, and I wouldn't mind celebrating it with you."

She saw him tensing ever-so-slightly, which caused her to feel a twinge of guilt. Did she go too far with her question? All because she wanted to perform an act of kindness for the man who was a violent brute in the ring?

“I’m…I’m sorry,” she meekly apologized, her expression crestfallen. “I didn’t want to –“

“Don’t be.” Iori replied. He knew that she wanted his friendship, as she was the only contestant to ever show him some sort of kindness. She was also among the few that he was somewhat friendlier towards, the other being Chizuru Kagura.

"If you say so!" Athena chirped, even though she was still cautious about overstepping his boundaries. At this moment, Athena suddenly remembered something crucial, and she had to do it before the end of the night.

“Oh…I brought you something,” she said as she slid a small package to him. He took it into his large hands, opening it as he did so.

 Inside the box was…a cute charm of a cat sitting on a crescent moon. He was somewhat confused at first, wondering why she even got him that in the first place. He had received gifts and chocolates from female fans in the past…but this time was different.

Athena couldn’t help but giggle upon seeing Iori’s reaction. The normally intimidating fighter was almost like an embarrassed schoolboy.

It was kind of…cute seeing that from him, of all people. It didn’t last long, though, as his expression returned to his usual scowl.

“I knew you liked cats, so I thought you’d appreciate it.”

 Iori paused for a moment, processing what happened. He was not one to divulge his personal life very much, even with his band mates. His love of cats was usually kept to himself, as he often cares for strays and sometimes adopts them.

Athena’s gesture was sincere, and he began to appreciate her effort. He was also starting to enjoy her company, and not just as a fellow musician. For the first time, he found himself desiring a genuine friendship with her, and he even found her to be cute - although he would tell no one about that.

 “Thank you.”

“Happy birthday, Iori.”

#birthday drabble #drabble #idol girl

[writethelifeyouwant]

Upfront - Happy Birthday Katie!!

Summary: Danneel and Jensen have always been upfront about what they want–in life, in their careers, in their marriage– and every now and then, that includes finding a new plaything to toy with while they’re out of town for an event together. When Jensen’s handler for the CW Upfronts, Katie, meets them at the top of the red carpet and opens the car door for Danneel, the attraction is immediate. And, as they always are, the couple are upfront with Katie about where they hope the night will take them. 

Pairing: Jenneel x Katie Tags: Dom!Jensen, Dom!Danneel, Sub!Katie, handler!Katie, threesome, open marriage, BDSM play, unicorn, limo sex, kissing, oral sex Word Count: 1.1k Bingo Squares: @supernatural-jackles TMAS - Backseat Sex | @spnkinkbingo - Kama Sutra

A/N: Happy birthday @dreamin-me-a-winchester!! Hope you have/had a fabulous day and enjoy all the Jenneel fantasies  – and pie, don’t forget the pie 🥳🥳

“Come on, sweetheart,” Jensen holds out his hand to Katie while he stands beside the open door, offering the girl something to lean on so she can slide into the back seat of the limo as gracefully as Danneel just had moments ago. Katie swallows nervously and tucks a lock of curly hair that’s come loose from her ponytail back behind her ear. Jensen looks undeniably sinful, standing there primly in his soft tan jacket, his dark aviators lending him an air of mystery that only seems to increase the weight of the authority in his deep voice. 

“It’s okay Katie,” a high, silken voice comes from inside the car, and a sleek curtain of red hair appears from the depths of the backseat as Danneel peers around the still open door. “It will be fun, we promise,” she smiles brightly, her teeth just barely tugging on her gloss-plumped bottom lip in a way that makes Katie’s insides flutter. 

“Okay,” the younger woman nods, bracing herself with a deep breath as she steps forward to join Danneel in the car. 

Katie forgets that Jensen is holding out a hand to help her balance as she ducks into the vehicle, but he doesn’t take her carelessness as a snub, merely drops his hand to the small of her back and gently uses it to guide her into the back seat along with his wife, before he joins them and shuts the door with a thud-click. Almost as soon as the lock engages the engine rumbles to life, Katie can feel it vibrating the chassis beneath her. Every one of her nerves seems to be standing on end right now. Curiously, she looks around the expansive back seat of the limousine, Danneel on her left on the long bench seat and Jensen to their right on the shorter seat stretching the width of the car. 

“Are there, uhm, seatbelts?” Katie asks lamely, letting the first thing she can think of spill out of her mouth and instantly regretting it. Hopefully she managed to keep the cringe she’d felt at her own words internal. Danneel giggles in answer, her voice light and airy as the bubbles in the bottle of champagne she’s in the process of unearthing from the coolers embedded in the doors opposite them. 

“Don’t worry baby, you barely get above thirty miles an hour in this part of the city,” the woman smiles comfortingly. 

“Besides, that’s not our preferred variety of restraint,” Jensen adds with a deep chuckle, and Katie’s eyes slam onto the older man, watching transfixed as he flicks up the hem of his jacket to reach for his belt, undoing the buckle with a knowing smirk as he holds Katie’s gaze. “Is it too corny to use the stoplight safewords if we’re in an actual car?” 

Even though he phrases the question out loud, it sounds more like the thought is for himself than for the girls to respond to; that is until he looks squarely back at Katie, belt-buckle in his palm as he wraps the leather sinuously around his fingers, and waits for her reply. 

“Oh,” she mumbles, feeling her cheeks colour in a flush of embarrassment. “Uh, no, not corny,” Katie shrugs and gives him a small smile. 

“That’s ‘no, Sir’, right, baby?” Danneel’s voice drapes over Katie’s ears as she leans in close, sliding her arms around the woman’s waist, the small, icy-cold bottle of champagne pressing into her middle and making Katie shiver in the redhead’s arms. 

“No, Sir,” Katie corrects herself, gaze flicking momentarily to Jensen, who’s now undoing the button on his jacket and the first few buttons of the white linen shirt he’s wearing underneath. 

“Good girl,” Danneel whispers against her ear, bringing the champagne up to Katie’s lips like a reward and offering her a sip. Katie drinks, the cold feeling soothing against the burning skin of her lips, and the bubbles going straight to her head. 

“Christ, you two are beautiful together,” Jensen groans lightly, sinking back in his seat and letting his legs drop open, so the heavy bulge in his trousers becomes immediately obvious. “Such pretty lips…” he trails off, eyeing Danneel over Katie’s shoulder, clearly communicating in some sort of short hand they’ve worked out together over their years of marriage. 

Danneel’s fingers tuck under Katie’s chin and turn their faces towards each other, the warm brown of Katie’s irises almost entirely swallowed by her pupils meeting the smoky caramel of the older woman’s eyes for the briefest of moments before both sets of lashes flutter shut and their lips glide softly together. Katie can feel the minty tingle of Danneel’s lipgloss on the tip of her tongue as it darts out to taste the other woman on pure instinct, her body hungry for every new sensation it can consume, wanting to savour every moment of this incomprehensible experience. 

When they break apart, Katie is gasping lightly and Danneel is laughing under her breath as the redhead begins to kiss down her neck, brushing away the brown hair that she’s just pulled out of its ponytail. 

“So, what do you want her to do first?” Jensen grunts, bringing Katie’s attention back to the man watching their show, and she feels her heart start to hammer against its rib-bone prison so hard she’s surprised it’s not audible to the whole car. 

“Well,” Danneel muses, her lips still dancing across the exposed skin of Katie’s collarbones, “I know we promised to make the poor thing scream so loud half of New York could hear her.” Katie shudders under the redhead’s ministrations as her fingers begin to drift lower than her lips, fiddling with the buttons at the bottom of her blouse where it’s tucked into her skirt. “But the Kama Sutra says that anyone expecting to receive pleasure should focus on giving it first; so I think I want to watch you fucking her throat until you’re ready to cum…”

Danneel pulls off Katie and turns to her husband with a wicked smile that he echoes with eerie accuracy. 

“And let me guess–” Jensen’s mouth curls into a smug, expectant expression that barely covers the grunt he emits as he tears into his pants while Danneel shoves Katie to the floor of the car and makes her crawl between Jensen’s legs, “–you want me to cum all over your cunt, dontcha, sweetheart?”

“Mmhmm,” Danneel simpers happily, positioning herself behind Katie and gathering her hair back for her as Jensen pulls his cock into view, letting it spring up and tap precum against their sub’s lips. “And then she gets to clean me up with that talented little tongue,” the redhead coos excitedly, pushing Katie down towards her husband’s cock eagerly.

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[mysticaltaegisus]

A Minimoni drabble for my sweet Ash's bday.

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“Hyung!”

Namjoon turns around and follows the voice. He’s committed that sound to his memory and when his eyes meet Jimin’s, the younger man’s face lights up with the most beautiful and bright smile.

Flowerwork.

Jimin jogs over to Namjoon, nearly knocking over his hyung with the force of his hug. And wow, does Namjoon love this man’s hugs. And maybe, just maybe, he held onto Jimin for a bit longer than their usual hugs because this music video shoot has made him a bit exhausted and a bit rundown emotionally. Namjoon wanted this video to be perfect just as much as he wanted the album to be perfect. He wanted validation that all his hard work would be received well.

“How’s the shooting going?” Jimin asks, still clinging to Namjoon as if he needed the hug just as much.

“It’s going,” Namjoon says softly as he reluctantly lets go of Jimin.

“Have you been eating well? Staying hydrated?” Jimin asks.

“I mean…”

“Kim Namjoon,” Jimin says with fire in his eyes. “You have to take care of yourself, you know.”

“I know. I know,” Namjoon says with his hands up in surrender. When it’s certain that doesn’t appease Jimin, he adds, “I promise I will eat well tonight.”

“That’s better,” Jimin grins and pulls Namjoon’s forehead to his lips, leaving a soft kiss. “How much longer do you have before you wrap up?”

“Maybe an hour,” Namjoon says, his head dizzy with so much contact from Jimin.

“Perfect! I’ll just wait for you and then we can grab dinner so that I can see with my own two eyes that my hyung is eating well.”

Namjoon chuckles as he walks back on set. With Jimin there, he’s filled up with the energy to film a thousand music videos. Namjoon’s heart swells inside his chest when he catches Jimin’s eyes on him and the sweet smile that spreads on the younger man’s face. Namjoon is so in love with him.

“Oh my god, hyung,” Jimin says as he attaches himself to Namjoon’s back. “That was so good! The music video is going to be so amazing! Your energy was completely insane tonight!”

“It’s because you're here,” Namjoon says, squeezing Jimin’s smaller hands that are hooked around Namjoon’s midsection.

“Oh, hyung. You’re such a sweetheart,” Jimin giggles. “It’s always nice to have a member here to cheer you on, right?”

But it’s not just because a member’s here. Namjoon says to himself.

“What?” Jimin asks to his back.

Or maybe he didn’t say it to himself and Namjoon isn’t sure where the boost of courage comes from. Then again, maybe he does.

“Jimin, I…” Namjoon begins but Jimin interrupts him.

“Let’s go grab something to eat, yeah?” Jimin says as he grabs Namjoon’s hand and intertwines their fingers together. With a soft sweet smile, Jimin leads Namjoon out of his car.

They ended up getting takeout from their favorite fried chicken place and having an impromptu picnic by the Han. Even though it’s late at night with barely anyone out, Jimin picks a spot for them that was secluded. It’s always nice spending time alone with Jimin. Dinner is filled with laughter and good food. After their bellies were full to bursting, Namjoon notices that Jimin is leaning against him with his head on Namjoon’s shoulder. Namjoon had said something funny which made Jimin fall over on him with laughter and the younger man just stayed there. It’s comfortable with Jimin in Namjoon’s arms. Like he was made to fit there on Namjoon’s side.

“Jimin?” Namjoon says after some minutes pass in silence.

“Hmm?” Jimin hums in response looking up and into Namjoon’s eyes.

Jimin is so beautiful that it nearly makes Namjoon choke on his words. Namjoon could look at the galaxies that light up in Jimin’s eyes all night. He wants to. Every night for the rest of his life. It’s now or never. He gives himself a pep talk and takes a deep breath.

“Wildflower is… it’s…” Namjoon tries to say but is finding it hard to form coherent sentences when Jimin is leaning on him and looking up at him with those beautiful brown eyes that he has to literally detach himself from the younger man. Jimin’s brows furrow in confusion and concern.

“Is everything okay, hyung?”

“Yes,” Namjoon says. He takes Jimin’s hands in his and squeezes softly. “I just wanted to tell you that Wildflower is… well it’s inspired by you.”

“Really?” Jimin gasps and Namjoon nods. “Oh my god, hyung. It’s a beautiful song, but I know the lyrics and I’m not sure if that’s supposed to be a compliment or not.”

Namjoon chuckles as he shakes his head and Jimin smiles at him.

“It’s not about you. I mean that you’re the flowerwork. With all the bullshit in my life, Jimin, you’re my flowerwork. When things get shitty, you’re always there lighting up my life so beautifully that it honestly takes my breath away. I am so in love with you, Jimin.”

“Hyung,” Jimin gasps, a tear threatening to fall from his eye.

“Jimin, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you-”

Before Namjoon could register what was happening, Jimin flings himself on the older man, toppling them over and crashing their lips together. Jimin tastes like fried chicken and salty tears. Tears. Namjoon’s hyung senses pulls him back into reality to check on Jimin to make sure he’s okay. When they pull away, Jimin is sobbing.

“Jimin,” Namjoon says, rubbing his back with soothing circles.

“Hyung,” Jimin sobs. “I have been in love with you for years. Years!”

“Years?”

Jimin nods, wiping his face.

"You mean, we could have been kissing for years?” Namjoon asks as he recounts the times he nearly confessed over the years.

Jimin giggles and bumps Namjoon’s shoulder.

“Yeah. We’re idiots,” Jimin says with a sniffle.

“Hey,” Namjoon says. “No one calls my boyfriend an idiot.”

“Boyfriend?” Jimin raises a perfectly shaped brow. “Are we skipping some steps?”

“We’ve been pining for years, I think we qualify for a speed pass.”

Jimin's laughter lights up all the corners of Namjoon’s mind and he can’t help but to kiss Jimin softly and sweetly. Just how he’s wanted to for years.

#bts fanfic #namjoon #jimin #fluffy fluff #canon compliant #birthday drabble

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Will you write me a Jensen or Dean bday Drabble it is my bday today. :) love your writings by the way. Can’t wait for season 8 to come out

happy birthday queen! <3 i hope your day is filled with joy!!

i am currently writing episode 20 as i type this, so i only have 3 more episodes to go. i should be done by the end of the month, if not by the first week of september <3

here is a little drabble for you:

"Dean, you know I hate surprises," you say.

Dean put a blindfold on you the second you walked into the Bunker. It's your birthday, but he knows you don't like doing anything. Birthdays just remind you of what you've lost since you became a hunter.

Still, that doesn't seem to stop Dean.

"Be quiet and follow me. You're going to love it."

Dean and Sam had decorated the Bunker while you were out all day, and Sam left right before you got home so you and Dean can have the bunker for yourselves for one night. The lights are down low, candle are scattered throughout the room, rose petals litter the ground, and a full course meal is at one of the library tables.

"Can I take this off now?"

"Sure."

You take off your blindfold and gasp at how beautiful this Bunker looks. Dean went through all this trouble, so the least you can do is enjoy it.

"You did all this?"

"Sam and I did, but it was my idea. I figured you'd enjoy this more than a party. Plus, after dinner, I'll have a bath waiting for you that we can both enjoy."

You pull Dean into you, and you kiss him softly on the lips. This is a tender kiss for a tender moment.

"I love you, you know that?"

"I love you. Happy birthday, sweetheart," Dean grins.

Birthdays aren't all bad... not when you're spending them with Dean.

#talk time with jordan #jessicalynnann #happy birthday #birthday drabble

[sixosix]

inspired by wanderer’s bday letter <3 happy bday

you couldn’t even make it two steps out of the library before you were pinned to the wall by a scowling figure. his hat blocked off the sun and everything else; his face was all you could see. you could only imagine what this must look like to bypassers—it would be almost romantic if he were kissing you behind the hat instead of breathing heavily.

“did someone enjoy his little surprise?” you asked, batting your eyes while he was a breath away from your face.

he scoffed. “don’t act coy. I know you were the one who told them where to find me.”

“and i know you found it cute.”

“so ridiculous it was almost adorable.”

“ridiculously adorable?”

lately, students of his darshan noticed that you were close to him. they found out about his birthday and asked you if he would like anything. you took it a step further, because you knew it would drive him to do exactly this.

wanderer rolled his eyes. “you’re eating that cake.” he leaned away yet kept his arms pressed against the wall. “i first thought it was lesser lord kusanali who told them about this day, but they jumped on the chance to give you credit. or should i say to throw you under the bus?”

you laughed. “you’re so mean to me. is that what those three padisarahs mean?”

“yes,” he replied swiftly. “it means can’t stand you.”

“aw, and is that what ‘you’d best tell me in person’ also means?” you smiled sweetly, pulling him closer by the obi belt. “just say you want to kiss me next time.”

wanderer grumbled but didn’t deny it. his eyes flicked to your lips as if remembering himself, and he was your boyfriend who could kiss you whenever he pleased. still, it didn’t look like he was giving in first, with his pride and all.

“happy birthday,” you whispered to his mouth. wanderer’s eyes fluttered shut as you pressed against him, his hands moving to your hips. “will you let me celebrate it with you?”

wanderer sighed against your lips. “if not you, then who?”

Lately, there’s always been a gaggle of students sneaking around and gossiping behind my back. One glare, and they’d scatter and hide. And would you believe it? Just when I was hiding out in the the wild, seeking some peace and quiet, they jumped out of some bushes, holding a cake that anyone could see was sickeningly sweet. It’s so incredibly ridiculous that I had to laugh. Just how many people on this planet would be happy about my “birth”? But their little joke did remind me that on this day, there is someone I need to give a gift to.Since I’m the one picking the gift, I’ll choose it based on my own preferences. If you’ve got any opinions, you’d best tell me in person. Hmm… Though just how did they find me? Next time I’ll need to find a more secluded spot.

#happy birthday wanderer #genshin impact x reader #scaramouche x reader #wanderer x reader #kunikuzushi x reader #scaramouche fluff #scaramouche x you #genshin impact x you #wanderer x you #genshin x reader #genshin drabble #wanderer fluff #genshin impact #kunikuzushi x you

[satcrnslovesbakugo]

"hurry up, baby," katsuki yells from the kitchen where he's currently waiting for you to get ready for his birthday dinner.

"just one more minute, kats!" you yell back, knowing that even though katsuki will feign annoyance, he's happy to give you as much time as you need.

you finish putting on your jewelry and fix your hair one more time before looking at yourself and then showing off your finished look to katsuki.

"ok baby, how do i look?" you walk out of your shared bedroom, taking in katsuki's heated cheeks as his eyes scan over your curves in the tight red dress you're wearing.

"damn," is all katsuki can say, holding back all of the thoughts in his head as you twirl around for him so that he can see the back of your dress.

"damn?" you laugh as you move closer to him to sneak a kiss to his cheek before you look for your purse.

"you ready to go?" katsuki grabs his keys and shoots kirishima a text to let him know you two are on the way to the restaurant.

"let's go celebrate your day," you wrap your arms around his neck and lean in to whisper in his ear, "then i can show you the special surprise i have waiting for you when we get home."

katsuki really hopes he can make it through dinner now.

#happy katsuki day! #i missed eren's birthday god forbid i miss katsuki's too #katsuki bakugo x reader #bnha #bnha x reader #bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugo drabbles

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

in which : you and your classmates surprise katsuki for his birthday !

day seven of the explosive birthday collab event hosted by @queenpiranhadon !

fem reader, i dog on kaminari a lot in this one lmfao sorry kami fans i promise i luv him, kissing, lotsaaaa fluff, mentions of food, mentions of drinking but its not specified to be alcohol or anything ! cuddling, teary eyed sentimental katsu, soft katsu for the soul, teary eyed reader, class A bein silly, lmk if i missed sum else !

a/n : HAPPY BIRTHDAY KATSUKI KATSUKI DAY GRAAAAAHHH-

and so, finally bakugou’s big 18th birthday party had arrived.

and you could absolutely not be more nervous.

you’d barely slept a wink, too giddy but also terrified as you kept on thinking about everything that could happen that you lost track of time. you'd checked and rechecked to see if the gifts you'd prepared where ready, checked with your classmates to see if all the decorations in gym gamma where still okay and checked the fridge five times to see if the cake was still intact aka if kaminari or mineta hadn't gotten their grubby little hands on it. tokoyami had told you not to “let the chains of anxiety shackle thy restless soul”, which you think meant you didn’t need worry yourself too much. you didn't quite get it at the time but you were thankful nonetheless.

you’re in bed now. nervous, sure. but you can’t help excitedly kicking your feet nonetheless. you were so excited to see katsuki’s reaction to the surprise and to your gifts, of course.

you check your notifications one last time, smile at your homescreen picture of you and your boyfriend, and turn on your side to finally go to sleep.

the day goes by with no hiccups. despite your friends wishing katsuki a happy birthday, with him grumbling in a sort of appreciation, he didn’t seem like he’d caught on. and he hadn’t noticed the sneaky mischievous glances you sent your friends every once in a while, everything was going off with a hitch.

you’d, of course, waken up extra early to be sure you were the very first person to send him a happy birthday message, getting ready at lightning speed to greet him at the door with a warm hug and plenty of kisses. which he reciprocated after quickly getting over his stupor.

the day had gone well, but now it was time for the surprise. and while you gather up the last finishing touches and finish bringing the food, operation : extract the payload was a go.

kirishima had been tasked to go retrieve katsuki and drag him over to the gym, claiming he wanted to try a brand new move and knowing katsuki you knew there was little to no chance he’d pass up training. but just in case, you’d encouraged kirishima to egg your boyfriend on a bit, that usually gets him going and you smirk proudly at your phone when you get a text from the red head himself.

“he took the bait ! the payload is on the way >:)”

and there you have it.

“alright guys, payload’s on the way !” you exclaim. your classmates start taking action, there aren’t many places to hide in the gym even with all of the changes you’d all made, but everyone had managed to find a pretty good hiding spot. some, like kaminari following others because they had nowhere else to hide and exchanging whispered complaints of “why’d you follow me ?!” and “ow, don’t step on my feet !” you giggle at how much your friends treat this like a game of hide and seek rather than a big surprise, before bounding away to find a hiding spot for yourself near the entrance.

it's so quiet you can hear a pin drop. denki clear his throat and yelps immediately afterwards, you assume someone must’ve punished him for the noise and you almost snort. until you hear voices approaching.

you recognize the loudest one clear as day. your heart starts racing when you hear the door open and kirishima and katsuki sounding impossibly close. katsuki’s complaining, as usual and it should be about time for—

“let’s hurry this up shitty hair, got other shit to do later.” you hear your boyfriend grumble.

“yeah, yeah i got it man.” kirishima replies “i’ve been working on this move for a looong while, so i think you’ll definitely be in for a treat.”

the trigger word.

“why’d you put so much emphasis on the—“

“SURPRIIIIISEEEE!!!”

bakugou’s next words get caught in his throat and he makes a little spluttering noise when all of his classmates pop out from almost every single crevice, nook and cranny in the room. his eyes are wide as saucers and his stance screams he’s on high alert, ready to fight, only to be met with his entire class screaming at him.

he stays frozen in his spot, eyebrows twitching and you all silently wait for him to react until denki shouts “kacchan’s shut down, guys !” in an instant time restarts its course and while you all burst out laughing katsuki splutters again.

“shut the fuck up dunce face !!” he shouts, but it doesn’t hit the same as it usually would, he’s just a bit quieter “w-what the hell is all this ?!”

“obviously it’s a surprise party.” sero sasses with a smirk, mina rubs it in by adding a snarky “duuuh !”

kirishima takes pity on his friend and places a hand on his shoulder comfortingly "we knew your birthday was comin' up, so we wanted to throw you a birthday party !"

"and actually keep it a secret this time.." kaminari snickered not so quietly. him, and the majority of the class side eyeing todoroki and mineta, the smaller boy immediately spluttering out excuses while the other only tilted his head in question.

katsuki's flabbergasted expression has settled just the smallest bit, his eyes shoot over to you and you offer him a sweet smile "18th birthday's are special, y'know ? they should be celebrated with class." you joke. the redhead next to your boyfriend nods aggressively fast. you feel a hand on your shoulder and turn to see kaminari again. you snort when he opens his mouth to speak again—does that guy ever stop talking ?

"i helped plan everything." he smirks, leaning against your shoulder and nodding proudly. only to wince when jirou materializes behind him, accompanied with a fist to his head. "we all did, idiot."

"hey, don't go taking all the glory for yourself !" mina chimes in a little further in the crowd, shoji places a hand on her shoulder in support.

you can't stop your lips from forming into a silly smile at your friends antics, and you giggle when katsuki only rolls his eyes, trying to hold back one of his own.

"you guys are idiots..complete fuckin' morons.." he mutters under his breath, shaking his head and rubbing at his nape almost shyly. he looks up at the red head next to him, then at the rest of his class with the faintest of pink on his cheeks, hand still pressed awkwardly on his nape like he doesn't know where to put it.

"i-i appreciate you guys..or whatever..thanks."

a beat passes. and then squeals resonates throughout the room.

"AAAWWWW—" kaminari and mina both squeal.

"aww man, you're blushing !" kirishima laughs, his cheeks also tinted pink.

"S-SHUT THE FUCK UP. NO I'M NOT—yer seein' things, you fuckin' weirdo.." katsuki spits, but his embarrassment and appreciation refrains him from insulting his smiling friend too agressively.

"aaand he's back.." sero quips, causing absolute choas filled with laughs and screams..the screams coming more from your boyfriend but you digress.

you're all smiles, this couldn't have gone any better for you and you feel a little silly for feeling emotional. katsuki's absolutely not the first person others would call sweet, but him actually putting in the effort and putting his feelings into words make your heart grow more than three sizes.

"alright, enough with the mushy stuff. let's party an' eat cake !" kaminari, always being the life of the party, exclaims. you're thankful that he's so aware and always able to set everything back on course so naturally, you almost envy him for it. you and your classmates excitedly cheer. between the cheers you lock eyes with katsuki, who was already looking at you. you smile at him brightly because you really can't help it and you feel your heart beat and dance around in your chest when he offers you a handsome smile in return. not his usual boastful one, the one only reserved for you. the one that makes your heart beat intensely, but more sweetly and makes it melt like liquid honey.

this is the best.

you're a few hours ( and a lot of slices of cake) later into the evening, when you lean against the wall to take a breather. you're cheeks hurt with how hard you've been laughing and you sigh happily, the noise being drowned out by the loud speakers booming as you take a sip of your favorite drink.

"yo." you turn to see sero right next to you, "hey !" you chirp loudly, trying to get him to hear you over the music. he smiles easily at you, taking a sip from his drink before he continues

"looks like blasty's havin' fun." he chuckled, pointing his cup to where your boyfriend had been dragged into an impromptu conga line. you burst out laughing, pulling out your phone to record. and while you're recording he notices and glares right at you, you offer him a taunting little wave and cheer him on. and his narrowed eyes need no words as his hands tighten on deku's shoulders in front of him. the green haired boy's eyes widen in surprise as his mouth open in surprise.

"you're gonna pay for that." you chortle.

"looks like this party was a succes, huh ?" sero utters softly, going to take another sip before leaning his red cup over to you. you laugh with a shake of your head.

"yep !" you agree, knocking your cup against his.

a warm hand wraps around your wrist. you don't know if you ever stopped smiling since the beginning of the evening, but you smile wider when his warmth practically engulfes you, his chest pressed to your back as he pulls you against it. you look up at him to see him trying to supress a smile, not well, but he's trying. "finally caught you." katsuki growls.

"you havin' fun ?" you sing. he scoffs "bein' dragged around playing limbo with those fuckin' cheaters ? yeah, plenty." the words come out bitterly at the memory of kaminari 'setting him up' during your game of limbo, competitive as always. you laugh at his sarcastic remark.

"i think you looked real handsome during the conga line," you sigh sweetly to sell the act, "so dreamy.." his words get caught in his throat and he pokes at your stomach in punishment to make you squirm around, then he's reaching to grab your hips shuffles around in your pockets while you try to keep him away. "i saw you recording me, freak ! gimme the phone."

"no !"

"give it !"

"leave me be, it's a m-momento for your 18th birthday !" you wheeze, giggling and shrieking as he takes his chance to tickle you. you hear him chuckle into your ear and he finally relents. "m'getting to that phone while you're asleep." you fake gasp in shock, wrapping your arms around yourself.

"you wouldn't !"

"don't test me." he snarks, throwing you a teasing grin. however, his expression morphs into a soft one, he shoves his hands into his black baggy jean pockets.

"heard you planned all this, huh ?" your eyes widen.

"no, no we all did."

"but it was your idea." he insists, and cuts you off before you can continue "don't bother, kirishima already told me." as thankful as you were for his help, you cursed kirishima in your head for throwing you to the explosive wolf like this. it's not like you were angry, but you really couldn't have done all of this on your own and it was definitely a team effort.

"well, i mean..yeah.." you admitted shyly, fumbling around with your hands. it's silent, then he chuckles at your humbleness and you're slowly, agonizingly slow at that, being backed up against the nearest wall. and his forehead maes contact with yours, you're tucked away into a corner of the gym where the rest can't see you, he places his arms against the wall next to your head.

your eyes dart from his to the floor "i just thought..it could be fun, you know..? m'sorry for lying to you about the bookstore.." you spilled, trying your best to stutter out an apology, until he stops you, raising your head up with his finger.

"you're really somethin' else, you know that ?" he smirks softly " i knew you were planning somethin', you were being too secretive. hanging out with my mom and shit, sneaky brat."

"i like hanging out with your mom !" you defending the older woman has your boyfriend roll his eyes "should like hanging out with your boyfriend first." he quips. you roll your eyes as well, but it doesn't take you long to burst into a fit of laughter and he follows quickly. your chest feels warm, tucked away giggling in this small corner of the bustling party, just you and katsuki.

"i have something i wanna show you." katsuki raises a brow at your sudden words. "oh, yeah ?" you nod. "but it's in my room." you offer him your hand shyly, and he smiles softly, huffing through his nose. grabbing your hand as you pull him out of the gym and walking silently into the night back towards the dorms.

"hey.." katsuki starts, you hum. "uhm, y'know—fuck.." he fumbles with his words and pulls you along when you stop walking to listen to him, wanting to continue so you wouldn't notice his embarrassed state too hard.

"thanks for this." your eyes widen and it's like he sensed you were about to speak because he interrupts you "yeah, yeah i know you all did." he mimicks your words, squeezing your hand in his warm one "but you thought it all up, so..thanks." he glances down at you " when i said i appreciated it, i really did. i really do."

your heart thump, thump, thumps against your chest, you feel it hammer in your ear. your hand squeezes his and he squeezes a second time. you don't know what you can say, so you smile at him. it's late at night and tiredness has finally started kicking in now that the music fades further and further away, but you're so, so happy and you think he can see it too. his smile slightly dimmer but still there and it makes you feel so warm and loved despite the slight chill of the outside. you wish you could see him smiling like this all the time with all your heart. and you hope he'll like your gifts and all of a sudden your at the entrance of the dorms. you make your way to your room in comfortable silence. your hand getting slightly clammy in his when you finally reach your floor and make your way to your room.

"what did you wanna show me ?" bakugou asks, closing your door behind you. you sit down on your bed and pat the spot next to you. he questions it with a raise of his brow, but doesn't any further and sits down next to you. you inhale, and reach underneath your bed to grab the gift and hand it over to him. his eyes widen, he narrows his eyes at you when your lips curl into a bashful smile.

"yn."

"i know.."

"i told you not to get me anything, stupid." he utters breathlessly, placing his hand onto your head and noogieing you. you reach up to stop him with a whine.

"i knooow !" you moaned "but just open it, please ?" you give him your best puppy eyes. he scoffs but finally relents. grabbing the thin box from your hands. he shakes it softly and you make a noise, reaching for his wrists.

"katsuki !" you giggle "don't shake it !"

"m'just trynna hear what it is."

"then open it !"

finally, he opens his the box. his eyes widen and he places it down on the bed to get a better look at the book you'd made for him. you perk up nervously when he inspects it thoroughly, running his fingers over the stickers you'd stuck to the front.

"i-it's a recipe book, see ? i know you love to cook so i figured you could add all of your favorite recipes in it." he flips the book open while you explain away, skimming over the pages " you can detach the rings too, so if you wanna add pages you can—"

before you know it you're interrupted and practically slammed onto your bed, a pair of warm bulky arms incasing you into your boyfriends chest. you shriek, but it melts into a giggle when he kisses all around your cheeks and nose softly, causing a ticklish sensation and when he lands a particularly wet kiss against your eyelid you laugh.

after moving his recipe booklet to your nightstand to keep it intact, he places you further onto your bed to kiss you again, obnoxiously loud at that, and you try to kiss back to the best of your ability but constantly huffing through your nose and smiling. he leans up to give you a break from his love attack, only for you to be hit dead on with all the love in his eyes.

"i'm gonna assume you're happy with your gift.. ?" he rolls his eyes at your joke, nudging his nose with yours.

"yeah, happy doesn't even begin to cut it. thanks, babe." he simpers, his eyes are bright and you make sure to commit his expression to memory. he leans down again, promptly kissing you deeply, you let yourself get carried away by his love and affection, kissing him back passionately but you remember your last gift for him.

"mm, there's—" he hums, continuing his flurry of kisses "there's something taped—" one more kiss cuts you off "—on the last page of your book, suki." one last loud peck and he pulls away to stare at you incredulously, you never stop surprising him, do you ?

he quickly retrieves it from your nightstand, and if his eyes widened before they practically bulge out of their sockets at the little holographic card neatly taped in his book. he carefully removes the tape and lifts up the card, looks at you, and looks back at the card in shock causing you to giggle.

"i remember how bummed you were after your card got all messed up during the war, so..." you're heart squeezes at the horrific memories of what had happened those few years ago, and how upset your katsuki had been when the card he'd kept close to his heart since he was a kid ended up crumpled up and bloody. he still has it, hidden in a box under his bed, but he never got to bring it to all might to get it signed. so you decided to do it for him and after racing neighborhood kids to get as many packets as you could get your hands on and a few packet of cards, you'd finally pulled it. you knew what you needed to do and the bewildered look in his eye was most definitely worth it.

"holy fuck..holy shit." he insists "how did you even—i—what ??" you burst out laughing at his disbelief, he could be so cute when he wanted to be.

"i just asked mr. all might if he wanted to, and he happily agreed, by the way." you answer simply with a shrug. however your smile fades just a bit when his eyes turn glossy.

"hey.." you crooned. quickly he shoves his head into his shoulder, furiously wiping at his eyes. he sniffles and grabs your wrist. you think he's about to pull you towards him only for him to crash against your chest again. you let out a 'oof !' sound, chuckling breathlessly. you don't say a word as you feel his arms wrap around you tighter, his face and hands heating up against you and the collar of your shirt growing wet. you don't mind, running your fingers through his hair until he's ready to speak again.

"yer gonna be the end of me, woman." his voice is just a little scratchy and he clears his throat, you giggle.

"this..i know i'm not the best at all this emotional stuff but—m'real thankful y'know.." he rambles against your neck, you nod "mhm." you urge.

"a-an' this is honestly more than i could ever ask for. ever." he looks up just enough to make sure you see his slightly red eyes "this is the best gift ever given to me. you're the best gift ever given to me, and i dunno what i did to deserve you, but i'm definitely not taken it for granted" he half jokes. you feel your whole body heat up and your eyes burn just a bit at the sincerety of his words.

"i love you, katsu. s'the least i can do." you sniffle. he leans up to kiss you almost immediately. it's soft and sweet and so perfect. it's just passionate and slow enough where you can practically feel the love he's trying to give to you, you know what he's trying to tell you without him even having to speak, because you love him and he loves you.

"i love you." he responds against your lips, you love him and he loves you, and you kiss him again. you hope he can feel how much you love him and how happy you are he enjoyed himself at his surprise birthday party. you hope you can keep seeing him smile like he did tonight and enjoy himself and his cake every year. you hope you can try every single recipe he adds to his recipe book and see the way his eyes light up at his signed holographic all might card every single year.

bakugou pulls away to look at you with all the love in the world and he thinks that any birthday he has in the future will be more than perfect if he can have you by his side for as long as he lives, every year.

aaaand it's done !! tysm to @queenpiranhadon for allowing me to participate in this event, and the last day no less ! such an honor ! i advise you go read my other collab partners chaps to get the context for this one, so please go read their parts as well, cus theyre all so good and so adorable, i had sm fun writing this and i hope yall enjoy <3 happy birthday katsuki !!

taglist *if your name is pink i unfortunately couldn't tag you :(* : @gina239 @mystic60 @meowze4r @icedemon1314 @bigsimpo343 @ah-mya @wheezdostuff @berryvioo @seonne @slayfics @food8me @katsuisbaby @azzo0 @kieran-rhoades @xnorthstar3x @le000xxgrd @tr-mha-fan

day one: you make a birthday gift for katsuki ! - @zanarkandskylines

day two: you invite all of class 1-A to the party ! - @xbabyd0lli3x

day three: you and mitsuki go shopping for decorations ! - @angels-fantasy

day four: katsuki tries to figure out what you’re planning ! - @starieq

day five: you set up gym gamma for the party ! - @lowkeyremi

day six: you bake a cake for the party ! - @queenpiranhadon

day seven: you and your classmates surpise katsuki ! -@cashmoneyyysstuff

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[mixsethaddams]

Eddie and Steve were sitting on the back porch of the little two bedroom house that Owens and his merry band of government lackies gave to the Munsons in exchange for signed NDAs.

It was getting late and Steve knows he should go home, but Eddie keeps finding new conversations to strike up and it just feels too natural to keep responding. Getting up and announcing he was going home would be downright rude. The deckchair he was lounging in was confortable too, so it just made more sense to stay.

Eddie passed Steve the joint they had been nursing between them. Steve had lost track of what they were talking about a long time ago. He was too caught up in the low rumble of Eddie’s voice, quiet enough to make it feel like they were sharing secrets even if they were all alone with nothing scandalous to say. It didn’t matter what Eddie was saying. Steve was happy to just listen. The subtle fizz of the weed spread across his skin as he leaned his head back and enjoyed the light breeze that cut through the warm night.

Today was the same as every other day.

Steve woke up, showered, picked Robin up for work, and then spent eight hours rewinding tapes. He listened to her go on and on about her latest discovery of why Vickie was the perfect person, adding commentary where needed. Steve was happy for her, he was. He just wished she wasn’t so distracted. Not today.

And then he ferried Mike to Dustin’s, Will to the hospital to visit Max, brought Lucas home from the hospital so he could shower and then right back over again. He was barely through the door when Eddie called and asked how his day was, insisting Steve come over to hang out when he heard it was just ‘fine, average, nothing special’.

Steve had wanted nothing more than to fall asleep on the couch with a terrible tv movie in the background. There was something about Eddie, though. Something in the way he moved, the way he said Steve’s name and dragged his teeth along his bottom lip over the V sound. The thoughts of staring at the stars with Eddie might just be the one thing that could redeem today. Even if no one else would understand.

Steve arrived thirty seconds before two large pizzas, courtesy of one of Argyle’s buddies in the business. They each had all Steve’s favourite toppings. Which was weird because Eddie definitely didn’t like olives or pineapple. Steve had a cold beer in one hand and hot slice in the other before he even said ‘hello’.

If there was any way Steve wanted to spend the final hours of today, it was with Eddie. He knew why, of course. He bit his tongue every time he got close to saying it out loud, but he knew exactly what that something was.

“And I figured hey, if it means I don’t have to sell weed to highschoolers anymore, then why not, you know?”

Steve’s brain took a second to catch up to Eddie’s train of thought about his new job. He was going to be working in a garage with Reefer Rick’s nephew.

“Totally,” said Steve, sipping the mostly empty bottle in his hand, the liquid warmed by being held so long. “I bet you’ll be great at it too,”

“Yeah well,” said Eddie, quirking his eyebrows. “I hope so,”

They fell into silence again and Steve started to think it might not be rude to leave any more. The joint was down to the nub, the beer was gone, and Eddie’s eyelids were looking heavy.

“I should, uh…” said Steve, shifting his weight on the chair to stand up.

“Why didn’t you tell them?” asked Eddie, looking up at the moon. Steve could see its reflection in his eyes.

Steve stopped.

“Tell who?” he asked. “Tell them what?”

Eddie sighed.

“It’s your birthday, man…” breathed Eddie. “Why didn’t you tell anyone?”

“Oh…” said Steve. He could feel his face heat up. “I don’t… I guess its not a big deal for me… Not for years…”

Eddie nodded solemnly.

“You’re too good for us, Harrington,” said Eddie, shaking his head. “I saw what you did for Robin’s birthday. Did she remember, at least?”

Steve didn’t say anything. He knew he’d probably get a frantic apology and a card tomorrow. It wasn’t like he was going to hold it against her.

“Pizza and beer isn’t exactly the five star treatment you deserve,” said Eddie. “Hope it’s enough to, you know, make today not suck entirely,”

Eddie waved his hand around in a circle, as if gesturing to the very day itself.

“This actually might be the best end to a birthday I’ve ever had,” admitted Steve. “So, you know, thanks. For doing this for me, I mean,”

“Thanks for eating all the olives,” joked Eddie, draining his beer bottle. “Besides, any excuse to hang out with you, I’ll take it,”

“Yeah?” asked Steve, his voice smaller than he expected.

“Yeah,” answered Eddie gently. “I like being with you,”

Steve’s stomach lurched. He followed Eddie’s gaze to the moon. She was beautiful tonight and Steve felt safe the cool glow she cast over them.

“How did you know?” asked Steve, playing with the hem of his sweater. “Or like, care?”

“Saw it on your license a whole back,” Eddie answered, lighting two cigarettes at once and handing one to Steve. “And I cared because… Because I care. I didn’t want you to be sad on your birthday,”

“Oh,” said Steve meekly. “I’m not sad. Not now. I’m happy now, so it worked,”

Steve took the offering of the cigarette and sat back in his chair, looking at his hand and the subtle hint of ‘don’t go’.

“Did you have a birthday wish?” asked Eddie, holding up the still-lit match. It was burning quickly down towards his fingertips.

“Just one…” said Steve slowly, looking through the flame at Eddie.

“A person?” asked Eddie.

Steve gulped, and nodded.

“So make it,” Eddie said. “Don’t tell me, or it won’t come true,”

Steve blew out the flame, still gazing into brown eyes, watching them turn black when the light was gone.

Eddie’s watch beeped. It was midnight.

“Didn’t come true,” said Steve sadly, his eyes still fixed on the point where Eddie had been holding the match between them.

“Give it time…” said Eddie softly.

Steve took a long drag of his cigarette and wondered if this is what every night would be like. If his wish came true and he got exactly what he wanted, would he sit out here and smoke and stare at the stars and listen to Eddie talk every night? Was he allowed to have that?

“I wished for the person that makes me happy,” said Steve, not looking over at Eddie but feeling bolstered by weed and boldened by beer.

“It won’t come true now,” teased Eddie, his voice low.

“Even if I tell them?” asked Steve, turning to look at Eddie. He looked into Eddie’s eyes again and thought of all the things he wanted to say. He felt something shift between them when Eddie didn’t look away.

“I made a wish on my birthday too,” said Eddie. “That didn’t come true either,”

“What did you wish for?” asked Steve.

Eddie’s arm flopped between their chairs, his cigarette burning steadily between his fingers.

“To make someone happy,” he said.

“Like…” whispered Steve.

Steve slowly moved his hand so it brushed against Eddie’s, the backs of their fingers rubbing together. Steve hooked Eddie’s pinkie with his own. Eddie looked at their hands and smiled gently.

“Yeah,” said Eddie quietly.

Steve hummed.

“Guess I just needed to wish for it too,” said Steve.

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie drabble #seth writes #steve harrington’s birthday

[enha-stars]

✧ instagram stories for jay

pairing: jay x reader

warnings: reader is crazy and horny (real), suggestive

a/n: happy birthday jay! i want to write something for him once my exams are done, so enjoy this while you wait :3

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[beforeimdeceased]

i love ur fics sm!! its my bday today and i was wondering if u could do a drabble on fem reader riding ellies strap. i can just imagine ellie getting absolutely pussy drunk on the sight alone.

happy birthday beautiful angel!

you’re so right about her getting pussy drunk. she’d be in a daze, fucking drooling all over herself watching the way it slides in and out of your cunt, the slick coating on the strap plus the way you clench on it would drive her up a wall. hands gripping onto your waist, guiding your hips up and down and back and forth. letting out a low “atta girl.” that sounds like she choked back a moan to get it out.

and there’d definitely be moments where she bucks up into you just to hear you moan and watch your body fall into hers. hands gripping onto her shoulders for some sort of balance. barely being able to catch your breath because you feel so fucking good. and she lovesssss making you feel so fucking good. eyes low while she bites her lip.

“you look so pretty on top babe. why don’t you be a good girl and make a beautiful mess for me to clean up?”

all while her hand slips down to spread your slick all over your clit, rubbing teasing circles. pushing you closer to the edge.

#wish i could write more but i’m sick rn #happy birthday nonnie #hope you have the best day ever #bunnie can speak? ☆ #ellie williams #・❥・ bun’s sweet ellie #bun’s asks ꕤ #ellie williams x reader #bun’s anons ˖°🦇ִ ࣪𖤐 #ellie williams headcanons #ellie williams imagine #ellie williams fanfiction #ellie williams smut #ellie williams drabble

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sweet like frosting • e. jaeger

y’all are still getting the full fic bc I’m in too deep now and I rather take my time on it but I had to give a lil something before the day is completely gone 😭 let’s call this an excerpt. happy birthday daddy <333

── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* ── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *

burgundy lights scattered across the room, soft echoes of thumping R&B music played from the surround sound of the television set…the lewd acts depicted in the song being acted out right there in that bedroom. Satin ropes stretched from the side of the headboard and binding to each of the pale flushed wrists coiling around them. At the moment, it was all that could be seen of the man they were attached to..

“Mmmm…there you go. Use your tongue, baby..and slow down. Take your time, we’ve got all night…”

your words drowned out in a soft, illustrious moan. His own muffled by the cushion of your plump ass seated on his face. That silky, slick ridden mound dredging across his lips and grinding on his mouth…honestly, he couldn’t have asked for a more ideal view. Or a gift for that matter. After all, it was his special day. His to celebrate and spend exactly as he pleases. And what better way to do so than devouring the sweet cunt of his beloved? Letting those divine juices trickle all down his face, chin and even to his throat. “Ah—haaa..fuck..yes.” (Y/N) cried out, tossing your head to the ceiling with a loud cry releasing from your throat. It was hard to tell who’s birthday was which because both of you were equally doused in ecstasy at the moment. But truth be told, he’d never been so spoiled before. It wasn’t enough that you had paid for this elaborate trip to commemorate him turning twenty six. But the fact that he had been pampered with expensive gifts and now, you were fucking him senseless. Slathering his twitching cock with strings of sloppy spit earlier from allowing him to fuck your throat and now using them to stroke his shaft with those long acrylics curled around it. There wasn’t a better way to spend his birthday and he wouldn’t trade it for the world. Especially when all he had to do was lie here and let you give his body the ultimate amount of pleasure. Even more so than his body could withstand..trembling and whimpering, Eren let out more muffled cries and clawed into the flesh of his own palms. His legs shook violently as pools of precum leaked from his aching head. It wasn’t hard to deduce what he wanted. You could all but sense the desperation in the way he scraped his tongue around your folds and even flicked it around that puckering asshole. If he begged hard enough..maybe you’d feel inclined to give it to him.

“Oooh..you wanna come, don’t you, babyboy? You’re trembling..poor thing. Maybe I should ride this dick..let me nut all over it…suck that shit off when I’m done. I know you’d love that.”

but for now…you were enjoying this far more than you should have. And maybe it was a bit self motivated. But something told you that he didn’t mind too much. So as long as you were satisfied..after all, the best part about this cake was the sweet, delicious frosting that filled his mouth at the moment and he’d greedily feast, licking the plate clean so long as you allowed him.

“Eat all you want..this is all for you, daddy. You’re the only one who can get me like this..keep making me come. It’s all yours..”

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