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shoyoist · 6 months
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pov you catch shuji 2 hrs after you give him kisses and make him swear not to kill anyone at his birthday party
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theindescribable1 · 6 months
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@carol-the-clown Bro, its my dog's birthday. We can't go to war yet! Maybe tomorrow! Hehe...Procrastination...
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Fr its my dog's birthday.
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Its not weird to have a whole birthday party for your dog! Its wholesome.
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deviousnarrator · 20 days
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Something incredible happened! (Birthday!/Art recap)
I just wanna thank you all for joining me on this art trip! You're all amazing for helping me grow! Stuff recently has been slow within the art industry with me! But im still planning to bring out content for you guys.
Oh, im excited to want to do a recap of all my art I've done for you guys! But as for today!
Im celebrating my 22nd birthday! Ill also be streaming on Twitch later today around 5PM EST DeviousFlareon
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Thank you for this awesome journey!
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fallfairfreelancer · 7 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMA BOSCO PASS IT ON
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savethegrishaverse · 2 months
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Happy birthday, Luke Pasqualino ! Thank you for your heartbreaking and tender portrayal of our brilliant and brave David. And remember, if there's no body then he's not really gone, so let's bring him back on screen!
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featheredsnek · 5 months
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Happy belated birthday to
@softbirbmlem !! Pretty cool bird who has been a huge inspiration to me for agesss
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pokemegha · 3 months
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✨💜Happy Birthday Obito Uchiha!!!💜✨
Sorry for not making art this ,I'm busy 🥲
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tashacee · 4 months
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HAPPY BDAY TASH!!!!!!!
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HAVE THE BIG CAT GUY AS A PRESENT :D
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THE BIG CAT GUY
Thank you so so much! He looks so cute and I love how soft his hair looks! I love him!
Thank you friend, you’ve made me so so happy!
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astarlightsend · 1 year
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🪅Happy birthday Clown!🎉 :D
@partycoffin
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Sorry for late art gift but I wanted to make these alternatives :D
It’s Wally, Wally and Wally! Haha! :]
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Anywho! I hope your cheesecake hit that right spot! Happy birthday dude! :D 💚🐛🎉
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PRAISE THE LORD, FOR IT IS XER DAY!
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raptorjules · 20 days
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happy birthday!! I hope you have a great day!
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
It is!!!!! 42 turns around the sun. Thank you, so far it's been lovely! I got a fun rain hat hehe (sydvest here in Norway) 💕💕 I'm having a wonderful day!
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slapthebass · 26 days
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The duality of man princess bassist
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southparkhcsocs · 19 days
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Happy birthday Chedz hope it was as amazing as you are fam
Thank you so much!
I usually am not a fan of my birthday but this one has been very nice and my fiancé was sure to make it extra special! My sister even made me the cake I wanted lol
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m0nsterjuice-art · 8 months
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birthday
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greghatecrimes · 30 days
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Birthday plans:
-finish making my birthday cake
-work on fic
-Date with the gf (🥰)
-Hang out with my roommate
-Get sushi for dinner
-Maybe watch Spud Gun (or a different one of my favorite episodes)
Today is gonna be a good day😌
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It's @mppmaraudergirl's birthday! In celebration, have this random load of nonsense: sixth year Jily flirting by the lake.
“Ah, June.”
She doesn’t lift her gaze from the book in her lap, although she can’t seem to stop the smile already tugging at her lips. 
He is not discouraged by her lack of response. “To be young and in love in June,” he sighs, and flops down next to her. He smells like mint and pine and sweat. Not that she notices that sort of thing. “How can you bear it, Evans?”
“What, June?” she asks, still not looking up. Over the course of their sixth year at Hogwarts, she’s become used to his meandering threads of conversation: his mind works in mysterious and, yes, amazing ways. Now that they’re friends, she’s more attuned to it than ever. “One day at a time, Potter. Just me and my will to survive.”
He snorts and her smile strengthens; finally, she allows herself to look up, squinting in the sunshine as she takes him in. His tie has long since been abandoned, his hair its usual dishevelled mess. His legs are stretched out in front of him, and he rests back on his elbows, a louche sort of insouciance that, again, she wishes she didn’t find as charming as she does. 
“Not June,” he corrects her, and nods towards the lake. From their vantagepoint, under the shade of an ancient willow tree, they have the perfect view of two fourth years, flirting for Britain in the shallows. “Love’s young dream over there. It’s a bit much, isn’t it?”
“Is it?” she wonders. She recognises the boy—he’s a Hufflepuff prefect. Seems nice enough. “All they’re doing is standing there.”
“Standing there,” he repeats dryly. She can tell that he’s enjoying himself, that he’s committing to this train of thought even if he doesn’t really care. Sometimes he says things and he means them; sometimes he says things and he’s looking to have some fun. She likes both versions equally. “Flaunting their happiness in front of us!”
She turns to look at James, biting her lip as her smile threatens to overwhelm. “Oh, I’m sorry, Potter,” she says, and he meets her gaze, his own grin blooming. “I didn’t realise you were suffering so.”
“Being single,” he shrugs, waving an airy hand in the direction of the lake. “The secret sadness, even on a sunny day.” He glances down at her book. “Even in your fine company. Even though you’d rather be reading—what is that?”
“Pride and Prejudice,” she replies, showing him the cover. “It’s a classic.”
“That’s what girls want, is it?” he smirks. “Regency romance, contained desire and declarations of love at a polite distance?”
“Well,” she considers. “That, and paddling about in a lake.”
James’ laugh warms her, and she follows his gaze back out to the flirting pair nearby. “Maybe that’s where I’m going wrong.”
“Or maybe,” she says, and she’s not sure why, because it makes her stomach feel like it’s turning inside out, “you’re not going as wrong as you think you are.”
He looks round again, an intrigued eyebrow raised. For a moment, no comment, and she thinks she’s messed this up. They were having a rambling joking conversation, and she made it into something real.
But then he smiles again, and says, “We’re often our own harshest critic, aren’t we?” A pause, then, “Most of us, anyway. Sirius thinks he’s the bee’s knees.”
“But that’s only because he is,” Lily replies. Her heartbeat is returning to a normal rate. “Ignore the lake lovebirds. Lie back and I’ll read you some of my book.”
He chuckles, but does as he is asked, settling comfortably back against the grass. “Can I try to guess the ending?” he asks. “Who dies first, pride or prejudice? My money’s on prejudice.”
“James,” she says patiently, opening her book up again. “Shut up and listen.”
“Harsh,” he murmurs, and grins up at her. “But fair.”
And that was where they stayed, until the sun started to set over the lake.
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