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oneshotnewbie · 8 months

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Hello! I hope you're well :)

Would you so kindly be able to do an Emily Prentiss x victim child!reader where reader is kind of young, maybe like between 6-10 and they've been held captive by the UnSub for weeks now and when the team finally finds the location, reader has gone mute and very cautious/scared of everyone and only allows (to an extent) Emily near them? Since she's the one who first finds them? Emily is very patient and comforts reader even if they don't speak and such. But reader eventually becomes comfortable enough to speak again, using short sentences and few words with Emily (maybe even some other team members, too).

Emily could possibly take them in but that part can be up to you!

I can't wait to see more of your work btw, you're so good!! Thx! Xoxo 💘

⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ This one-shot includes the topics of abuse, trauma, child neglecting, punishments and the plots are presented. If this triggers you too easily or you just can´t handle the subject, I urge you NOT to read this work. I am NOT embellishing this topic under any circumstance. Read at your own risk.

Authors note: I have tried my best to accommodate this request. I have to say that I changed the request a little because I didn't want to write a 6 year old child being kidnapped by a stranger, so I just had to do it with the father who has a criminal record. I also had to shorten it and basically skip a period of time in order to fulfill the second part of the request. I hope it is still okay. Also had to split it into two parts, Tumblr wouldn't let me post it all at once ♥

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Walls. Excessive tightness.

You did not know how long you had been in that closet, and you did not want to know either. Far too exhausted from all the panic attacks and the walls threatening to crush you. Your stomach was growling like it had been ever since your father decided to punish you for everything you did.

Your hands were shaking, your eyes were glassy, but you were long past crying. That only made things worse. Your father knew no mercy, and certainly not for his scared and crying little daughter.

Sometimes you imagined what it would be like if you actually suffocated in that closet. Better to suffocate from the reducing air than to be suffocated by your own father. You would not grow old, you would not reach the age of 10. You were sure of that. You were convinced that something would happen to you before your next birthday. But so far you had gotten older every year and every birthday you were sure that it would be your last.

Your father would not let you sleep in your bed anymore, but at least today it was in the closet and not in the gazebo that you had to sleep in. It was late autumn and in the arbor, the roof of which had tiny holes, there was a risk of hypothermia and finally freezing to death. Your hand, which was squeezed between the closet door and your thigh, had now fallen asleep and despite your constant shaking, you felt immensely hot. You noticed your face starting to glow again- you had a fever from the cold that blew through the room at night. You carefully pulled your hand out from under your leg, hitting your head on one of the wooden insert panels of the shelves, causing a dull thud as it came loose and fell onto your body.

Your heart skipped a beat before stopping briefly, you squinted for a moment, hoping that the noise had gone unnoticed and that your father had disappeared from his guarding position in front of the closet and was downstairs in front of the TV. But then you heard footsteps, quiet and muffled through the ajar door and the wood that surrounded you. It sounded nothing like your father and his firm, jagged steps and you begged that you had not misheard and were now in for a lot of trouble.

The door creaked and your breathing became increasingly quicker. You did not mishear. You closed your eyes tightly, trying to calm yourself and prepare yourself for what was to come. If your father saw you so upset, he might keep you here longer or deny you food for the next few days.

The key turned in the lock that locked the two doors together and you heard them slowly open, but did not dare to look outside. The fear of provoking your father when you greedily gasped for fresh air and light was too great. You felt a slight breeze on your bare shoulders and cheeks. Still, you kept your eyes closed, hoping to avoid your fate.

Instead of your father's disapproving shouts and rough hands that would normally drag you out of the closet, there was only a careful, barely noticeable touch on your shoulder. When you raised your eyes, you saw a strange woman with black hair. "Hey, sweetie. I am from the police, you are safe now," the older woman's eyes were glassy. She seemed unsettled, as if she was afraid of breaking you with one wrong move, as if you were made of delicate mass. "You can come out now, your father can not hurt you anymore."

You nodded and a few moments later she had pulled you out of the closet, carefully and slowly so as not to hurt you, and immediately drawn you into her arms. You just let it happen, completely unable to understand that this was a foreign woman you were clinging to.

Your father had forbidden you from speaking to strangers and your fear of upsetting your dad was huge. But something about her voice made you give in. "I am Emily. What is your name?" she asked and rubbed your back soothingly, your courage to speak failing you. When the rest of her team stormed into the room a moment later and looked down at you in front of the open door, you panicked and shook yourself away from her before returning to the closet where you felt safe.

A hand signal directed to Derek and Hotch, they disappeared silently from the bare room with the remaining SWAT workers and left her alone with you. It took some time for you to gain confidence and crawl out of the wooden wardrobe again. The young woman had talked her head off with various topics in order to give you a feeling of reassurance.

You followed Emily's hand movements carefully, and at the sight of the little package of gummy bears, your mouth watered and your stomach began to make itself known. "Someone is really hungry!" She whispered and smiled softly before opening the small package and holding it out to you.

You carefully sat up, occasionally glancing at the door so that you could move back into the closet as quickly as possible in case of an emergency. But nothing happened. The black-haired woman pointed uncertainly but grinning at the package. "The green ones are my favorite. And what are yours?" you rummaged through the tiny package with your fingers until you held a red gummy bear between your fingers and showed it to her. "The red ones? Uhh, they are yummy!"

You jumped away while the first bite, she had raised her hand too quickly. She shook her head, swallowing hard. Emily had not thought for a split second. “Can I feel your forehead?”she asked after a short hesitation and you nodded, afraid of upsetting her like your father, granting her permission.

She gently placed her hand on your sweat-covered forehead. You were feverish. She slowly lowered her hand carefully again and watched you as you hesitantly gnawed on a gummy bear. Your father did not like it when you just wolfed down your food and often had taken it away when fell into a deep hunger.

Emily continued to watch you, her eyes sad and exhausted. You cocked your head, wondering if you had done something wrong. When your eyes met for a moment, you hesitantly reached for her free hand and placed her favorite gummy bear in her palm.

You found a kind of care and hope in her presence. Hope that you can still lead a normal life and never be locked in the closet by your father again. Emily caught the very first smile you gave her before you stood up and carefully fell into her arms. "Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?" she giggled softly, her heart swelling and beginning to pound wildly.

"No,"

Surprisingly, she widened her eyes while keeping her mouth wide open. After hours spent in this cold room with only forensics downstairs doing their work, she had finally managed to hear your gentle and childlike voice.

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mothwingwritings · 8 months

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Save The Date

F!Reader X Jean Pierre Polnareff

Today is my birthday!!! Yaaay! To celebrate, I wrote this self-indulgent, out of left field, Polnareff-kidnaps-you-on-your-bday-and-tries-to-force-his-love-on-you story because why not? I’ve been wanting to write more Jojo and I love Polnareff’s himbo ass sooo here it is. :D I decided to go back to my roots with this one, it was therapeutic loool.

This was a bit rushed because I want to get it finished by today, but I hope you enjoy!!! Thank you for reading and for being here! Love y’all~ ( ˘ ³˘)♥

Warnings: Kidnapping, imprisonment, reader is restrained this whole fic, forced/nonconsensual touching and kissing, brief mentions of sex, delusional Polnareff, probably horrible butchering of French pet names (I am sorry any French speakers, forgive my google translate indiscretions (；´∀｀))

Everything was perfect.

From the varying balloons and streamers that dotted the room, to the bows he had placed so lovingly in your hair, Jean Pierre Polnareff had worked hard to make this presentation immaculate. It was what his baby deserved after all-it wasn’t like it was your birthday every day.

It took weeks of planning and organizing to get everything just right. He’d spent countless hours calling the best caterers and bakers in town, and spent all his down time consulting with party planners to make sure this soiree would go off without a hitch. He was even able to score the perfect dress for you from the fancy boutique down the street-the very same dress you had been casting wistful (yet furtive) glances at for quite some time. The moment the ornate frock had gone on sale he could barely conceal his excitement and ended up purchasing it right away. He was sure you would be thrilled to receive the gown as a gift, and also be touched by his intuitive nature, his knack for picking up on the things you desired.

It was just your style, and he knew as soon as you donned it you would look nothing short of gorgeous. Envisioning you in it made his heart flutter, the smile that would engulf your face as you twirl around in it, giggling in sheer delight as the fabric swirls prettily around you, was sure to be a sight for sore eyes. It was hard waiting to see the dream become a reality.

When he finally got the chance to slip it on your body, he needed a moment to compose himself before he proceeded with the rest of the party setup. He had been correct in his assumption-you looked breathtaking, exactly like a princess in your new frilly, satin, dress. He wished he could have arranged to also have someone do your hair and makeup to really complete the look, but it was too risky to chance it. As much as he would have loved for you to wake up to a complete makeover, he couldn’t trust anyone to not be suspicious of the arrangement he had currently setup for you, and he dared not muck you up with his own mediocre skills.

But at the same time it didn’t really matter that he couldn’t have a cosmetologist stop by, you always looked perfect and ethereal, dolled up or otherwise.

Everything was splayed out before you, not a single item out of place. The table was neatly set with his finest dishes and cutlery, set at the ready to be topped with the feast that he was preparing for you. Vibrant bouquets comprised of only the fullest and brightest blooms of your favorite flowers sat on each end of the table, and fragrant candles cast flickering light over the scene, exuding a very romantic aura. Dinner (one of your favorite meals) was nearly done cooking in the kitchen, and its scent had begun to enticingly fill the room. He could practically hear your stomach rumble in anticipation.

The centerpiece of it all was an elaborate cake, decadent and rich, your name and a sweet birthday message sprawled on its surface in a pretty, curving script. It was far too large for just two people to consume, but that just meant there would be more to look forward to in the future. Maybe you would want to freeze some of it to share with him again on your next birthday, like some couples do with their wedding cake. The correlation made him blush as he fixated on it, giddy as he fantasized about all that lay ahead for the two of you.

With everything assembled, all he had to do was wait. He parked himself opposite you at the table, dressed to the nines to try and match you. As impressive as his finely tailored suit was, he didn’t hold a candle to your radiance. He sighed dreamily as he took you in, his eyes roving over your peaceful face while slumber still claimed you. You had a habit of incessantly frowning or shooting him questionable glances while you were awake. Whenever you noticed that his attention was turned your way, a grimace inevitably followed. This moment of peace where he could drink you in without any backlash was bliss, and as much as he was excited for you to wake up, he couldn’t help but relish this serene alone time he was sharing with you.

No kicking and screaming, no crying, no unnecessarily hurtful words flung his way when all he’s trying to do is show you love. Right now there was just you, him, and this lovingly crafted display of his affection that he prepared just for you, the love of his life. A small mountain of presents towered behind him, waiting patiently to be picked open by your delicate fingers. Most of them were little things he had picked up for you here and there that he thought you would like, trinkets and baubles he felt exuded a very ‘you’ aura and thus needed to be brought home to you. He used to try and give them to you the moment he purchased them, but you would always turn them away, telling him that he was spending way too much money on you. Silly girl, no amount of currency could ever be a waste on you.

The gift pile was a veritable array of goodies sure to delight you, teeming with big things, small things, and one very important thing that had been weighing heavily in his pocket for the past week. He had always planned on presenting it to you on your birthday (there was no greater gift than a perfectly cut rock signifying your eternal union, after all), but carried it around with him as a good luck charm of sorts, keeping it near till the moment he could give it to you. He kept it in his breast pocket as close to his heart as he could, childishly hoping that the placement would infuse it with the immense love he felt for you, each heart beat coursing through it making it shine more dazzlingly.

Though he enjoyed carrying it around with him, the time was soon approaching for it to go to its intended home, sitting prettily on your ring finger. Musing on it made him glance down at your hands as they rested daintily on the chairs arm rest. He tried not to focus on the straps he had placed around your arms, holding you in place to prevent you from bolting the moment you woke up. You were such a jumpy, shy thing, inclined to run and hide the moment you spotted him. He knew this setting would be overwhelming for you, that you would not take all the extra attention so easily, hence why the sedation and extra restraints were needed. As much as he wanted to do a more natural approach, there was just no way to keep hold of you otherwise. It was a necessary measure, but it was one he hated nonetheless.

Knowing you would be upset when you awoke filled him with dismay, but ultimately the drugs and confines were all just a means to an ends. After the initial shock wore off, you were certain to be pleased by all his effort.

Hesitantly, he reached out to grasp your hands, holding them gently in his own. His thumb slowly grazed your knuckles, tracing small circles over your soft skin. Were they not strapped down, he would have chanced giving your hand a kiss, his lips yearning to make contact with you in any way they could. It truly was a shame that you were so adverse to touch, for he constantly longed to handle you tenderly, treating you so lovingly you would become putty in his hands, melt at his ministrations. He could clearly picture the expressions you would make while he busied himself, running his fingers gingerly across your flesh, memorizing every inch of you in faithful reverence, kisses following where his fingers once tread.

It was his most avid desire, but he had yet to act on the fantasy. His dream would come true someday, but first you had to get used to him. Ease into your new life.

It was a torturous process, waiting for you to warm up, but he knew it would be worth it in the end. Besides, with how bashful you were he figured he would be your first time for so many things, and that was exhilarating in its own right.

Suddenly, you stirred. Polnareff perked up, his eyes darting to your face as he watched your own slowly blink open. You scrunched your face in discomfort, groaning as your head gradually rose from its lulled posture. The after effects of the heavy drugs made your movements sluggish and groggy, another small groan slipping past your lips as you rotated your shoulders in an attempt to stretch.

Your gaze eventually landed on Polnareff, his face lighting up when you didn’t immediately look away. Still heavily sedated, confusion dominated your features. At this point, you were unsure where you were, what was going on, and probably perplexed by Polnareff’s presence, maybe even so bewildered you didn’t yet fully remember who Polnareff was. A warm smile graced his lips as he watched you come to, your befuddled state too cute to resist.

“Ma chérie,” Polnareff purred, his voice drawing you further from your hazy state, “I’m glad you are finally awake. It wouldn’t do to have you sleep through your whole party now, would it?”

Disorientation was giving way to realization, a look of fear and agitation morphing your lax expression into a sharp scowl. You began to pull against your bindings, your tugs becoming sharper the moment you felt resistance, alarm mounting when you realized how trapped you truly were. Your eyes locked onto Polnareff’s, the haze that had clouded them gone, replaced with resentful animosity. It was painful being at the end of your enmity, but he reminded himself it was to be expected. You would be filled with contentment very soon, he just had to get you there.

“Jean what the hell,” Your words came out listless and slurred. As the final dregs of the drugs wore off, you struggled to get your baring’s. “Where am I? What is all this? Did you… did you fucking drug me?”

Panic was starting to course through you, wide blown eyes filling with tears that you tried desperately to blink back. Your breathing grew labored as you started to thrash, trying your hardest to free yourself from the man who had imprisoned you, despite your compromised state.

Concerned you would hurt yourself, Polnareff gripped your hands tightly to try and sooth you, but it only caused your struggling to grow in intensity. Noting this, he quickly relinquished his hold, instead opting to cup your cheeks in a manner he hoped you would find more reassuring. Your skin was moist from your freshly fallen tears, his thumb easily sliding across its delicate surface, trying to wipe them away as best he could. You attempted to recoil from his touch, but the restraints and his firm hold kept you in place.

“Please amoureuse calm down,” he shushed you, worry reflected in his eyes, “You’ll end up hurting yourself if you keep pulling like that-“

“Fuck off,” you seethed between clenched teeth, “Let me go NOW Polnareff, or I swear I’ll-“

He clamped a hand over your mouth, halting any further commentary. A deep frown etched itself into his face as he stared you down, patience waning at the immediate vehemence you directed his way. Today was not supposed to go this way, he expected some backlash sure, but you weren’t supposed to recover from the medicine he had given you so rapidly. It was supposed to take time, fester a bit so that you would slowly come around, giving him plenty of time to explain things to you and have you get used to the arrangement naturally.

All the extra precautions were to help you see this for what it was, a true celebration to exhibit his unwavering dedication to you, and not whatever horrific falsity you had concocted in your anxiety addled brain. He cursed himself for not giving you the larger dose as he originally intended, he was just so concerned you may sleep too deeply and miss out on your special day altogether.

“You need to be quiet now, (Name),” His voice was low, a serious edge to it that froze your thrashing, granting him your full regard, “I know you are upset and confused, it’s only natural with how you woke up, and I don’t blame you for it. But there is no need for your ire ma cherie, look around you,” he released his hold, sweeping his hand across the room to show off his handiwork, “This is all for you bella. I worked so hard to make everything perfect for you because you deserve nothing less. Each decoration, accessory, snack, present-they were all assembled lovingly with you in mind. I’ve been preparing this for months, so please don’t be-“

“I don’t want any of this,” you once more cut him off, your voice choppy as you forced it out through shaky sobs, “I never wanted any of this. How many times do I have to tell you that I don’t feel for you this way Polnareff? What you are doing is wrong, this entire ‘party’ is wrong! Please, if you really care about me at all just let me go and-“

Swiftly, he slammed his hand down on the table before you, rattling the dishes so violently it was surprising that none of them broke. Startled by the sudden upset, you lurched in your restraints, instantly shutting up out of fear. Your body quivered in distress, worried that if you said another word it would only further enrage him, and the assault next go around may not stop at just a whacked table.

“Stop it,” He annunciated each word, his eyes holding a sharpness that sent chills down your spine, “You don’t know what you are saying mon cœur, you are just blindly judging things before you even try them.” He took a shaky breath before continuing, “I have been patient, I have been kind, I have given you nothing but love, yet you constantly keep me at arm’s length, turning away from me in disgust even though I worship the ground you walk on. Please for one minute stop being so damn ungrateful and just be satisfied with all the hard work I have put in to meeting your lofty, unreasonable standards, or else you may actually have something to cry about.”

Tears continued to pour down your cheeks as your panic-stricken eyes drank him in. Your bottom lip quivered, sniffles punctuating your breathing, but you didn’t speak another word. He felt momentarily guilty for going off on you (on your birthday, no less), but seeing the success his rare instance of harshness awarded him quickly overshadowed any negativity he felt, instead washing him in a feeling of victory.

Now that he got his point across, hopefully you could proceed as planned and things would be smooth sailing from here on out.

In the other room the oven started to noisily beep, signaling that dinner was ready to be served. He rose to his feet, hovering over you before making his way towards the kitchen.

“Ah, perfect timing,” he forced a smile, doing his best to hide the hurt your brusque behavior had inflicted upon him. He squared his shoulders, composing himself before continuing. “Here is how the night will progress, amour. I will prepare our meals and then we will enjoy them peacefully in each other’s company. Once we are done, we can dig into this cake I ordered especially for you from the gourmet bakery down the street, the one that’s so popular it has a wait list.”

He sighed dejectedly, hanging his head in defeat before continuing, “You may not care, but I think it’s important that you take into consideration just how much of myself I poured into this celebration before you make another snide, thoughtless remark.”

His eyes flicked down to the cake, a brief look of sadness wavering within them before he directed his attention back your way. “It’s lovely though, isn’t it? I am sure it will taste just as good. Don’t worry, if you haven’t calmed yourself in time to be let loose I will gladly feed you chérie. Even when you are being particularly… bratty, I would not want you to miss out on such a delicacy. Then, once our bellies are full you can start unwrapping this mound of presents behind me, and we will just pray that it doesn’t take us through the entire night.”

He chuckled, his demeanor beginning to soften as he spoke, appreciative of the obedience you were displaying and the lack of unwarranted commentary as he got through the itinerary for the night. “Finally, we will end the party with a gift that has been a long time coming, one that is a truly significant mark of our eternal bond. I know you will love it ma chérie, just as much as I will.”

He saw a shiver course through you at his words, a small, sad whimper tumbling from your lips as your shoulders sagged. The gravity of his allusion bore down on your small frame, shrinking you down in a poor attempt at hiding from your inescapable fate. He tutted when he saw your attitude shift, his hand again finding your cheek to give it a gentle stroke. This time, you didn’t flinch away.

“I know this is a lot to take in ma beauté and I am sorry it frightened you at first,” he leaned down, planting a lingering kiss to your forehead before proceeding, “But you will come around very soon, I know you will. You are my sweet girl, and after you experience what a great time we are about to have you will be so overcome with joy that you will barely be able to stand it. In fact, you may already feel a little silly for giving me such a hard time, am I right?”

Suddenly, his expression turned bashful. A rosy hue illuminated his cheeks as he started to fidget uncomfortably, a slightly embarrassed looking smile gracing his lips. Your body turned cold as his hand slid from your cheek to your shoulder, idly toying with the thin strap of your dress. His roving eyes fell to your chest, a hungry look flashing through them before they found their way back to your gaze.

“And then, after you have finished going through all your gifts, to thank me for what a gracious lover I have been maybe… maybe I can unwrap something too?”

You shudder at his insinuation, a look of pure dread donning your features.

“Polnareff,” you choked out, strained words struggling to form one final, soft plea, “please.”

Before you could utter another word, his mouth aggressively claimed your own. He pressed hard against you, as if to engrain the scorching feeling of his lips on to your flesh. You whined, squirming against him until he pulled away, staring at you with longing, love struck eyes.

“Happy birthday, ma chérie. Let’s make this one to remember.”

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bungeepuppet · 10 months

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Happy Birthday

Prompt: Illumi is the only person to ever celebrate Hisoka’s birthday.

Rating: Mature (Mentions of sex, but nothing explicit)

Words: 4,000~

Note: A VERY FLUFFY one-shot that I had planned alongside the comic I did for Hisoka’s birthday, but could not get to cooperate with me until last night! So... Happy Birthday, Hisoka! 🎂🎈🎊 (+ao3)

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No one ever celebrated Hisoka’s birthday.

In fact, most people would rather curse the day he was born than celebrate it.

They couldn’t curse the exact day, of course, because just about no one besides Hisoka himself knew what the actual date of his birthday was.

No parents, no siblings, no extended family that might have taken guardianship otherwise.

Hisoka hoped that if any had ever existed that they were all dead.

The administration from the carnival that had bought him as a small child were all dead. Hisoka had made sure of that.

They had known the date, since his documentation was inside the safe a young Hisoka had plundered after killing the office staff and owner.

June 6th, 19xx.

(There was a convenient coffee stain over the last two digits of the year.)

Hisoka kept the date as one of his little secrets. That way it would be so much funner to be out indulging himself in a bloody fight or two and no one would know it was really just a birthday gift to himself.

The few times that he shared the date was in passing at bars or clubs on the night of his birthday, and he was often treated to a few free drinks and sex with pretty, drunk strangers for doing so.

They wouldn’t remember the date. No one alive did.

Except, that wasn’t entirely true anymore.

There was one.

And it was funny too, that the only person to ever remember his birthday, let alone celebrate it, was someone equally as merciless and bloodstained as himself.

Illumi Zoldyck, of all people.

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The first year was laughably minimalistic. The absolute bare minimum.

Hisoka had accompanied Illumi on a small job, free of charge. Only he knew that it was an excuse to do something a little fun for his birthday, in the company of one of the few people that could stand him for more than a few hours.

It was fun keeping his secret for the flight there and during the slaughter that Illumi allowed him to commit with the guards. Illumi didn’t know that allowing Hisoka to act out was incidentally giving him a birthday present, and it made Hisoka smile.

By the time they were waiting for their flight back to Padokea, Hisoka felt inclined to let Illumi in on his secret. He had been a good “friend” and had shown him a good time for his birthday, albeit unwittingly.

“You know…” Hisoka smiled as he shuffled a deck of cards in his hands. “Today is my birthday. ♦”

Illumi turned to look at Hisoka, his expression betraying no emotion. Hisoka tilted his chin up to catch a peek at his companion. He knew Illumi’s wide eyes well enough now to know that he was curious about the declaration.

“Hoh, is it…?” Illumi asked with his airy, unafflicted voice.

Hisoka pressed his smile flat into a pleased “u” shape, and his eyes bent closed in an equally pleased fashion.

“Yup! ♣” He answered childishly. “And my friend Illumi was so nice to take me out for the day~♥”

Illumi’s small mouth disappeared into an even smaller dot on his face.

He hadn’t been aware at all that Hisoka was celebrating with him today. Hisoka’s way of speaking was confusing, but it was acceptable that Hisoka enjoyed his time working with him, seeing as Illumi wasn’t paying him for this job. If Hisoka took that as Illumi doing him a favor on top of already working for free, then that was fortuitous on its own.

Still, Illumi was confident that Hisoka was asking too little for a birthday, even for an adult. Illumi was currently the only adult in his line of siblings, but his parents would still present him with a few practical gifts and his favorite dessert come his birthday. His younger brothers were much more spoiled, and always had cake and toys on their birthdays.

“Hm.” Illumi put his knuckle to his chin in thought.

This was quite a predicament he had been put in, but simple enough that surely it was fixable.

Hisoka’s expression faltered when Illumi stood from his seat suddenly.

“Excuse me for a moment.” Illumi said politely.

Hisoka watched his cohort walk down the terminal hall and slumped his mouth to the side. He supposed it was his own fault for expecting more of a response than that from a man as composed as Illumi Zoldyck.

It took quite a bit longer than a moment for Illumi to return, and by the time he did, Hisoka was standing by the window while other passengers waited in line to board.

Illumi walked right up to him without any change in expression.

“I bought you a gift.” Illumi said nonchalantly and reached into his pocket.

Hisoka’s eyes opened more in surprise. He wasn’t sure what kind of gift Illumi would have purchased from the many random travel kiosks in the airport, but he was curious to know.

“Oh? Did you? ♦” Hisoka leaned in to see Illumi’s hand.

Illumi opened his palm face up to reveal a package of Bungee Gum. Hisoka’s eyebrow twitched.

“Ah…♠” He didn’t know what to say.

“Hm? This is your favorite, isn't it?” Illumi asked him curiously.

Hisoka lifted his hand to take the candy from him.

“Oh, well… yes.” He admitted.

Well, it was his favorite gum. Significantly so.

Hisoka would have loved to receive a packet of Bungee Gum for his birthday when he was a little carnie kid without a jenny to his name. But as an adult…

Hisoka turned the package in his hand and looked at the familiar smiling face and suit patterns decorating the paper. He couldn’t stop the smile that snorted to life with his laugh.

One of the world’s most proficient assassin’s had gotten him a pack of gum for a birthday gift, because he remembered that it was his favorite. Why did Illumi even bother to remember that?

“I guess it’s the thought that counts…♣” Hisoka thought, and laughed again.

“What is so funny about it?” Illumi asked while they joined the check-in line, with Hisoka giggling to himself all the way.

“Oh, not a thing, Illumi.” Hisoka grinned at him and peeled the wrapping off of the side of his silly birthday gift.

Hisoka popped one of the blocks of gum into his mouth, then picked up another foil covered piece between his clawed nails. He offered it to Illumi while he chewed.

“Would you like one? ♦” Hisoka asked courteously. Illumi blinked back at him, still confused.

“It's your birthday gift.” Illumi replied with almost enough infliction to sound human.

“And I would love to share it with you. ♥” Hisoka rebutted.

Illumi looked at the piece of candy with some thought. After a moment, he took it, peeled the foil off, and popped the square of gum into his mouth without a word. Hisoka smiled.

They spent the first part of the airship ride with nothing but the shuffling of cards and the dull pops of bubblegum to break the silence.

—

The second year was more practical.

It was about a week before Hisoka’s birthday, and he and Illumi were enjoying a drink after completing another easy job.

Hisoka hadn’t brought up that his birthday was nearing, and debated the best way to do so as he sipped on his glass of whiskey. He didn’t want to point it out on-the-nose and come off as desperate.

The addition of sex to their relationship’s pot had really been a mixed bag; on one hand, great sex, and on the other hand, constantly teetering on emotional vulnerability.

He tilted his drink back and forth while he considered his words. Illumi spoke up before he found them.

"Oh," He breathed. "I almost forgot."

"It's your birthday next week…" Illumi turned toward Hisoka further.

"It is customary to have dinner and drinks, isn't it? Do you have any preferences?"

He had really meant to bring it up earlier, as it was his nature to be prepared for events such as these. Reservations may be needed, and even though the Zoldyck name could easily sway any establishment to bend policies, it was always better to have accommodations settled early. Hopefully a week was enough time—Illumi didn't want to come off as ill-prepared for something important.

Hisoka's expression lit up at the question, and he tried to stifle his glee, to no avail.

No one had ever offered such a thing to him in his entire life!

A good few times he had eaten and drank with others on his birthday, but it was never planned, and it certainly was not offered to him by a friend. He had allies come and go in the past, but no friends to speak of for as long as memory served him.

Except now, he had Illumi.

(Even if the assassin argued over the definition of "friend" every time it was brought up.)

"Ohh~♥" Hisoka cooed. "Illu you are so sweet to me~♦"

Hisoka rested his elbows onto the bar counter, drink still in hand, and laid his cheek onto his wrist in thought.

"What did I do to deserve such a sweetheart like you? ♣"

Illumi's mouth pursed at the overly soft term.

"You ensured that my birthday last year was quite… memorable." He answered.

Hisoka dropped his expression for a moment, then slid his eyes shut with a mischievous smile.

Illumi's birthday was in November, a considerably good while ago, but he must have truly enjoyed himself to want to return the favor now in June.

Hisoka allowed his ever-hungry tongue to flick out from the corner of his mouth and lap at the skin above it as he recalled the wonderful sounds he had pulled out of Illumi the night of his birthday. Dinner, drinks, and a very hot night of dirty kisses and oral sex—what a blissful memory. And it hadn't been long after that that they had finally slept together, too.

"Will I be receiving a similar gift from you? ♦" Hisoka purred in excitement.

Illumi watched Hisoka's hips as he squirmed enough to pivot himself in place on his stool, even with his legs crossed. He looked back up to Hisoka's face with a small smile.

"It is your birthday." He said, with an understanding that it meant Hisoka was free to ask him for whatever he would like as a gift.

Hisoka swooned with a malicious laugh.

"You're too good to me, Illumi~♥"

—

The third year was a… surprise.

Illumi called Hisoka two days before his birthday and informed him that he urgently needed his assistance with a job on the west coast of Kukan'yu. Hisoka was expecting Illumi to be calling him about potential plans for his birthday, but figured that a job in a pretty, posh little coastal town would offer plenty of opportunities for fun together, and plus, killing and fighting was a treat all on its own.

Hisoka flew to the much larger city just north of Illumi's location, then took a cab to the affluent hamlet where Illumi said his target was holed up somewhere. As he watched the glittering sea from the taxi window, Hisoka received a call from Illumi.

"I got your text." Illumi said, distracted. Hisoka could hear him rummaging with something in the background.

"Yes, I'll be in town within the hour~" Hisoka flicked at his nails casually. "So where am I meeting you? ♣"

"Oh, I cannot meet today." Illumi replied with a much more direct tone. "You will be meeting a correspondent."

Hisoka glanced at his phone questioningly. He didn't want to say he was disappointed to have to wait to see Illumi until tomorrow, but it did take some gusto out of him. Illumi was aware that his birthday was tomorrow, right? He had to be.

Oh well, once the job was done they could do something together.

"Alright." Hisoka turned his attention back to the ocean view.

"I'll send you the address." Illumi said, absentminded again.

—

Hisoka arrived at the address Illumi had provided by mid-afternoon, and found it to be attached to a manicured townhouse. The street was lined with equally well-kept, Mediterranean style homes, with groomed tropical plants and trees that made the area look more like a postcard than a place for murder.

Well, murder follows money, and there was plenty of money here.

Hisoka entered the house with a quick knock, and was greeted by an older man in a black suit.

"Master Illumi has asked me to give you instructions for the meeting tomorrow." The man said formally. Hisoka tilted his head.

This was a butler, he assumed. Not very powerful, maybe 45 points.

The butler handed him a small envelope.

"Please follow the details listed inside carefully. Master Illumi says it is imperative."

Hisoka stared at the envelope, then raised his eyes back up to the butler with a cocked eyebrow.

This was not normally how his jobs went with Illumi. They always met together and Illumi personally explained the details to him. They call and text each other freely, after all, so what was the point of this run around?

"Alright. ♠" Hisoka agreed finally.

With a flick of his wrist, a card appeared between his fingers, and he used its Nen-hardened edge to open the envelope like a letter.

The instructions were clear, but all the more confounding.

Hisoka was to meet with an informant tomorrow, at a different address, and give them the code "44301". That was all.

There was also a note to again remind Hisoka that Illumi would not be available to meet tonight. Hmph.

But Illumi did take the initiative to book a room for Hisoka to spend the night at… on the other end of town. Hisoka did his best not to grind his teeth—his taxi just left five minutes ago.

The hotel better have a bar.

—

Hisoka laid in bed and stared at the clock; 11:45PM.

The only contact he had with Illumi after he arrived was texting him to tell him that he got the information for the meeting, and Illumi acknowledging it.

He didn't want to be disappointed, but he had been expecting Illumi to at least mention his birthday. Though, technically it was his birthday tomorrow and not tonight, but still.

No text saying, "Sorry to do this on your birthday weekend, but…" or any promises like "We'll go out after the job is done."?

This was all very unlike Illumi as he knew him.

Hisoka frowned. Had Illumi forgotten?

Illumi remembered last year, so it would be strange if he forgot this year, but it wasn't impossible.

Hisoka watched the clock tick past 12:00AM.

This was stupid, being upset over someone forgetting his birthday. No one ever celebrated it with him until recently, so it shouldn't bother him.

But Illumi was the only one to ever remember, so he was the only one that could forget it, too.

Hisoka groaned and rolled away from the clock to get some sleep.

—

Hisoka’s blood was boiling.

After waking up to nothing from Illumi but a text telling Hisoka to notify him once he met with the informant, Hisoka had again called a taxi and gone to the new meeting spot as requested.

He had assumed the informant may be untrustworthy, and probably powerful, if Illumi was having him go, but to his surprise, as he arrived at the listed motel room, Hisoka was greeted by a civilian man in an inconspicuous blue-gray suit with a dull, lackluster expression.

The man asked for the code, and upon receiving it, handed Hisoka a manila envelope.

"Please bring this paperwork to the address below." He said.

No fight, no attitude, no bloodlust, not even any impressive Nen or rowdy cohorts that might have had him considering to fight even if it was against Illumi's wishes! This was a trivial errand that anyone could have accomplished!

Hisoka was so upset by the insult of this mundane exchange that he failed to notice the neat line of golden needle heads sticking out of the back of the "informant's" hair.

Instead, Hisoka seethed as he stalked up the sidewalk and into a very affluent neighborhood that overlooked the ocean by cliffside.

"Calling me for a job on my birthday? Sure, fine, whatever." Hisoka ranted in his head bitterly. "But to have me run these menial little errands? A butler could have done this! At least have me fight something! ♠"

His clawed thumbnail dug into the paper of the yellow envelope as he gripped it tight in annoyance.

And that bastard Illumi hadn't called or texted him anything about his birthday all day! He really had forgotten!

It made Hisoka mad, and a little embarrassed, to have had placed any expectations in the assassin, even if he was his lover. He felt even stupider for being so upset about it, as if he needed Illumi to give a damn about whether he was born or not.

"That's what I get for expecting anything. ♠" Hisoka thought with a huff as he reached the listed residence. He didn't even bother to knock, and let himself inside.

His heels clicked on the tile floor of the foyer as he skulked into the belly of the house to look for the next stupid correspondent he was probably meeting here.

He stopped short at the sight of pastel party decorations and Illumi, standing amongst it all, with his hands up on either side of his head.

"Surprise!" Illumi said with a big smile that was disproportionate to his airy, calm voice.

"Haha, I tricked you!" He added gently with a boyish laugh.

Hisoka dropped the envelope in his absolute dumbfoundment.

Behind Illumi there were bouquets of baby blue, pink, and yellow balloons—one of his favorite color palettes—that hung on either side of a "Happy Birthday" banner that draped down the wall in similar colors.

Below the banner was a small party table, with its pastel blue skirt pinned up in intervals by soft pink and yellow pom poms. And in the center of the table was a very expensive-looking chocolate birthday cake; big enough to look like a centerpiece, but small enough to share between two.

Hisoka felt an unfamiliar, overwhelming feeling overcome him as he realized what was happening, and he shakingly approached Illumi as the latter carried on explaining without a care.

"Retrieving the envelope was just a diversion!" Illumi continued, giddy that his clever plan had worked exactly as intended. "It actually has your card—"

Hisoka grabbed Illumi by the shoulders, quickly enough to startle him into pausing his explanation.

"ILLUMI… ♥" Hisoka choked out, eyes wet. Illumi stared at his upset face with his usual wide eyes.

"Oh, do you not like it…?" Illumi asked.

That would be a shame, as he was sure Hisoka would like it. His younger brothers had always liked parties like this.

Hisoka swallowed back the emotion clogging his throat, and followed it with a hard sniff for good measure. He returned Illumi’s stare, though his eyes were bent up to fight off the mistiness that kept clouding them.

Illumi had planned him a surprise birthday party, in an expensive rental home on the coast of Kukan'yu, for just the two of them. He really thought that Illumi had forgotten his birthday, and in doing so, he played right into Illumi’s hand. Illumi got him good; some master of tricks he was!

Illumi didn't forget.

Hisoka pulled him into a tight embrace.

"You were setting this up all yesterday?" He asked, muffled by Illumi’s thick, black hair.

Illumi smiled and hugged him back.

"Mm!" He affirmed, and carried on with his explanation. "I had to wait on the balloon arrival, and then oversee the workers through the set-up in the afternoon yesterday, and there was a delay with the champagne delivery, which was very annoying, as well as having to continuously call the service desk at the bakery today because they were also over an hour late delivering this morning."

Illumi paused his rambling to peek at Hisoka, who had not moved besides pushing his face into Illumi’s neck. Illumi gave himself a self-assured grin.

"Did I surprise you?" Illumi asked, his voice as mischievous as a toddler's.

Hisoka squeezed him tighter, and after a moment, managed to pull away to plant a deep, grateful kiss on his lover's lips.

"Yes. I love it. ♣" Hisoka sniffed, then turned to pepper Illumi’s sideburn with quick kisses.

"Suki, suki, suki, suki, sukiiii-dayo. ♥"

( →"I love you" but soft, like a crush)

Illumi gleamed at the appreciative gesture, and rewrapped his arms around Hisoka’s broad shoulders.

"Oh good! I was worried for a moment." He sighed contently, completely unaware of the turmoil he had caused.

—

♥ Epilogue:

Hisoka sank further into the rolling bubbles of the jacuzzi. He watched the sunset stretch over the horizon line of the ocean from the comfort of the vacation home's private balcony, and from the comfortable embrace of the hot water, and his hot lover, who was just as naked as he was.

Illumi puffed a relaxed sigh, and leaned further into Hisoka’s embrace.

He was glad that his efforts had paid off, and that Hisoka was pleased and cuddling with him now. Hisoka had stalled his invitation for sex right after the surprise, which was very unexpected, but his worries were eased when Hisoka suggested this instead. Illumi had never been met with anything less than overt enthusiasm when he was the one to initiate, so for a moment he was worried Hisoka was unhappy with him.

It was quite the opposite of unhappy, unbeknownst to Illumi.

Hisoka cradled Illumi closer and carefully slid a wayward strand of his long, wet hair back into place. Illumi hummed approvingly from his resting spot on Hisoka's collar, and Hisoka pursed his lips with a blush.

He felt silly.

He felt bubblier than the jacuzzi, or the champagne sitting nearby.

He wasn't even really in the mood for sex, which was so surprising that he couldn't even bring himself to explain it to Illumi, instead shying away from the other's inviting words and proposing this alternative instead.

There was no way he could coolly explain that the only thing he really, really wanted to do tonight was hold Illumi close for as long as time allowed. Teasing about taking a naked dip in the hot tub was the closest that he was getting to that confession.

Hisoka stroked more of Illumi’s hair back, and drew lazy circles over the smooth skin of his shoulder blade. He felt Illumi smile, and pouted over the heat that reaffixed itself across his cheekbones.

He was so happy, so content. It was really unlike him.

There was nothing he would rather be doing on his birthday than reclining with Illumi like this.

"Hmm, ah…" Illumi mumbled as his thoughts started up again. "Is there anything specific you would like for dinner?"

Illumi tried to sit up, but Hisoka coaxed him back into lying on him. Illumi smiled in amusement.

"There are several acclaimed restaurants close by." He resumed from the nape of Hisoka’s neck. Hisoka's lips squirmed again, and he set a kiss onto the crown of Illumi's head.

"I don't feel like going out…" He answered reluctantly.

He didn't want to move from this spot. He didn't want to stop holding Illumi, who cared for him and took him into consideration. Illumi, who remembered his birthdate, and made such an effort to make him feel special.

That's what it was, Hisoka realized with another shy sigh.

He felt special.

He felt special to Illumi, specifically.

"We can order take-out then." Illumi suggested it like a solution to a math problem. He moved to reach for his phone, but was again enveloped in Hisoka’s arms and dragged into a tender hold.

"I'm not too hungry yet..." Hisoka tried as an excuse. "I would rather stay here for longer."

Illumi's black eyes stared up at Hisoka from below his chin. He was acting very unusual, almost submissive, but he supposed it wasn't a bad unusual, so Illumi let it be.

"Alright, then," Illumi pressed a kiss to Hisoka's neck, unaware of the agonizingly blissful expression the act garnered.

"Happy birthday."

#hisoillu #mine #fanfic #this is SOOO fluffy on accident OOPS ALL FLUFF

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iamthecomet · 6 months

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We got our water fixed today! Idk if I said anything but the past two days we haven't had water so I finally got to take a shower. I also got tea, new earrings and a wax melt from my sister for our birthday and our grandma took us out for Mexican food tonight and made us pumpkin pie. I even got to sleep in for a while.

All in all a pretty good birthday in my opinion.

I hope you had a really good day too 💜

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! ♥♥♥♥

I'm glad you had a good birthday, and that you have water again! (best birthday present honestly haha). Birthday hugs for you!!!!

#comet comments #🕸️ anon #comet's anons

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collarxpam · 1 year

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[ Birthday Love ]

September 5th, Detective Agency

Enomoto: [ As I was saying– Hoshino, are you listening? Y’know Yanagi-senpai… he’s such a cool person…]

Ichika: [ Eh, Enomoto-san, you’re spilling your alcohol. And, I know Yanagi-san is cool well enough! ]

Sasazuka: [ You’ve been saying the same thing over and over again. He’s dating the stupid cat ]

Okazaki: [ Mineo-kun’s completely drunk, isn’t he? Even though he was so eager to celebrate with Yanagi-san. He’s going to get smashed if he keeps going ]

Enomoto: [ No way~! I’m not even drunk yet! Listen, Hoshino! It’s gonna be your mission to make Yanagi-senpai happy?! Got it?! ]

Ichika: [ Yeah, I got it. I want him to be happier than he’s ever been. But, the fact that everyone’s celebrating like this makes me really happy today too ]

Sasazuka: [ That said, Yanagi-san’s so slow. Shouldn’t he stop smoking? He looked pleased when his wife got angry at him ]

Ichika: [ ‘Wife’…? Today he doesn’t have a restriction on his cigarettes. It’s his birthday after all…]

Sasazuka: [ See, aren’t you being just like a wife? Looks like he’ll be able to quit smoking soon ]

Hoshino: [ But… um… I also like Yanagi-san who smokes too. I think it’ll be nice if he can reduce his amount little by little for his health ]

Sasazuka: [ Naturally yabbing on about your partner, huh, stupid cat ]

Okazaki: [ Isn’t Yanagi-san lucky? I want Ichika-chan to take care of me too ]

Enomoto: [ OkazaKI! I won’t allow you to touch Hoshino! I’ll punish you on behalf of Yanagi-senpai!

Yanagi: [ I don’t need you to replace me for anything. Okazaki, if you’re being serious then I’ll take you on.]

Hoshino: [ Ah, welcome back! ]

Okazaki: [ Fufu, no way~ I don’t like being hit by Yanagi-san, I’ll just be more sneaky so I can make a move on her~ ]

Yanagi: […Ichika. Don’t be alone with this guy.]

Ichika: [ Haha… I’ll be careful…]

Okazaki: [ That being said, we’ve had a great time. I don’t want to disturb you two, So I think it’s about time we go home ]

Sasazuka: [ Then let’s leave for today. Thanks, Yanagi-san ]

Okazaki: [ Happy birthday! If I didn’t say that then I’d sound like Takeru-kun, hm? Yanagi-san, take your time relaxing with Ichika-chan. Leave Mineo-kun to me ]

Enomoto: [ Yanagi-senpai! Happy birthday! Thank you so much!! Be happy!! A-And… uh… after that– ]

Okazaki: [ Come on, we’re going, Mineo-kun! Should we invite Yoshinari to drink again? ]

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

Yanagi: [ Fuu… they were noisy as usual, huh ]

Ichika: [ Hehe, yup. But I’m happy that everyone got together after such a long time… ..Let’s celebrate like this again next year, and after that too. I’m sure one day Shiraishi-san will come too ]

Yanagi: [ I don’t think he even remembers when my birthday is. …I don’t know if he knows what it feels like to celebrate a birthday either. But… you’re right, without that guy’s mischief the usual noisiness is different ]

Ichika: [ …Well then, I’ll start cleaning up. You just need to relax ]

Yanagi: [ Ichika. …Are you staying over tonight? ]

Ichika: [ Eh? Ah… yeah, that was the plan…]

Yanagi: [Then it’ll be faster if we cleaned up together. You do these. Come on ]

Ichika: [ But Yanagi-san, you’re today’s protagonist…]

Yanagi: [ It´s because I’m the protagonist. It’s my birthday, I think it’s good for you to spoil me ]

Ichika: [ …I always feel like I’m the one being spoiled ]

Yanagi: [ I’m happy about the present and the party, but I’m most happy being spoiled by you ]

Ichika:[ T-Then…! I’ll spoil you! ]

Yanagi: [ Haha, caught your interest? …Then, what do you want to do? ]

Ichika:[ I-If you ask me so suddenly I… uh… Ah! There was one thing I wanted to try ]

Yanagi: [ What is it? ]

Ichika:[ There’s… still some cake left so… Here, Yanagi-san. Open your mouth ]

Yanagi: [ … Wait a second, is this the– ]

Ichika:[ I wanted to try it once. Can’t I…? ]

Yanagi: [ It’s not that you can’t but… Um, isn’t this embarrassing for someone my age? ]

Ichika:[ But you’re the one who told me to spoil you ]

Yanagi: [ …Yeah, I got it]

Ichika:[ Fufu, here, a~aaah…]

Yanagi: [ …Nn… it’s good ]

Ichika:[ …Yanagi-san, are you feeling shy?]

Yanagi: [ That’s why I said it’s embarrassing Good grief… next time you’re letting me take care of you ]

Ichika:[ Yup, you can spoil me lots ]

Yanagi: [ …You have to be responsible for what you say ]

Ichika:[ It’s okay. I’ll be happy as long as it’s you, no matter what happens ]

Yanagi: [ Haah… lately I’ve been thinking… your character’s gotten bad ]

Ichika:[ Eh– what does that mean? …Have you been feeling too festive? ]

Yanagi: [ No… it’s probably gone for the most part by now. … Even now, I’m… happy and scared to have you celebrate my birthday this peacefully ]

Ichika:[ What are you saying? From now on, you’ll be even happier ]

Yanagi: [ Mhm. …Ichika. Thank you for always being next to me ]

Ichika:[ That’s my line. Happy birthday, Aiji-san ]

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LEE NAHYUN is 20 YEARS OLD and currently enrolled in kyungwon university, as PREMADE 005. she is in her 3RD YEAR of the UNDERGRADUATE PROGRAM, majoring in MUSIC COMPOSITION. you may find her in the WEST WING (ROOM #1).

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handwritten card with doodles on the cover left at the home office desk, dated 2008

happy birthday, dad!

i think you’re really old but i like that you don’t mind that. time will never win against you, my superhero!

i wrote a theme song for you. i can’t wait to show you tonight!

i bought you a present too that i think you will really like. mom bought it actually, but told me to say it was mine. so i bought it. it’s your favorite color and it’s much better than the regular ties you wear to work everyday. let’s take a picture together when you get it! oh, but i won’t tell you what it is. it’s a surprise!

see you tonight!

love, nahyun

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handwritten letter left at the breakfast table in the morning, dated 2014

happy birthday, stinky!

wow, you’re getting so old already. soon you’ll get gray hair and use a cane to walk around like an old man. i remember when you were born, you were so small and cute, and i carried you in my arms all around the house. mom would go crazy thinking i’d drop you, but i never did!

i hope you like your present. it’s your favorite superhero! woooosh! let’s play together when i get home tonight :)

from your favorite noona, nahyun

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to: [email protected], dated june 2016.

happy birthday, mom!

i love you so much! i really really miss you - i’m sad that i couldn’t go with you and dad to jeju, but i understand that you want to do grown up things (like taxes... and stuff). grandma has been really nice to us too, so don’t worry about that ♥ she taught me to bake cookies and we had a blanket fort party last night for jaehyun. he’s growing up so fast! donghyun is in that phase where he pretends not to like toys in front of other people, but by the end of the night he was cuddling my bunny plushie and playing games with jaehyun too. was i so stubborn growing up too? tell me all about it when you get back!

i mailed you your present, and i hope you get it in time. i got a discount from the kind noona at the mall since i played at her nephew’s birthday party! and you said i couldn’t make it as a musician. boo!

hope you get back with a nice tan and that dad doesn’t drive you crazy. love you!

nahyun

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to: [email protected], dated february 2022.

happy birthday, donghyun!

i’m really happy that you let me sing for your friends last night. your support has always meant the world to me, and i think that girl really liked it too ;) i saw you two dancing afterwards - you should ask her out already! i promise she’s totally into you too!

this year, jaehyun and i got together to make you your present. he was the one who drew it, so be nice even if you don’t like it, ok? you know how sensitive he gets with this stuff. i think he takes after dad. but the drawing is really good so i think you’ll like it anyway.

sorry i couldn’t stay longer today, but i have to drive back to school and finish working on my song before monday. my teacher is a real life tyrant and she hates me, so i have to put on a good show if i want to pass. if you want, you can come watch the performance too! since mom won’t come anyway...

give jaehyun a big kiss for me, please. i’ll visit your dorm tomorrow and you can tell me how much he hated it then. i miss you guys already!

from your cute noona, nahyun

#kw: accepted #krp #uni rp #kim dahyun #twice

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kuromitos · 2 years

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hello :] may i request headcanons about how every joui 4 member would spend their s/o bday (if its too much than gintoki only is okay), have a nice day! :D

Hello there! You may request this! You're my first joui four request so I'm excited.

Joui 4 birthday celebration methods

Katsura Kotoru

You're his y/n dono. He's going all out for you.

The moment you tell him the date of your birthday, he's write it on the calendar and starts planning

The day of your birthday is basically celebrated like a national holiday at the hideout.

Huge cake, streamers, all your favorite music and food, along with your favorite party games too

My apologies if you wanted a small celebration

Even if you ask for one, it just going to be smaller versions of the previous one. So still kinda big.

Gintoki Sakata

The normal one. Semi normal one.

Gintoki cares for you so of course he wants to celebrate with you but he's broke

He got to be creative here but this is Gintama. Nothing goes as planned

Want to make you a cake. Kagura won't stop eating the batter

Want to buy you a present. Everyone he know is out shopping aswell and he too embarrassed to continue

Want to take you on a nice date together. Broke And female characters misunderstanding

Mishaps and Mishaps. But he still trying.

Made you a nice hat. Also those corny couple coupon books but don't make a big deal out of it. Shin and Kagura was teasing him about it ever since he got it.

Sakamoto Tatsuma

You like gifts? You like being spoiled as crazy?

Well that's what you getting here with Sakamoto here

Since you guys aren't together cause he's in space and you're down here on earth, you don't expect much besides a phone call

Boy were you wrong...

You wake up to a knock on your door

Open it up to literally a mountain of gifts with Sakamoto on top laughing like crazy

'Happy birthday Y/n-chan! I couldn't miss your day so I ditch work for you! Where you want to go?'

There not limited to what he will do and buy for you on your special day. Have fun with that.

Until mitsu find you guys of course...

Shinsuke Takasugi

He gives me suble vibes about this

He'll probably make you believe he either doesn't care or simply forgotten

'Hey Shinsuke. You know what today is coming up?' 'Don't know' 'It's a special day for someone you care for.' 'No comes to mind.'

On the day of your birthday this, he call you up for day together on earth (in sercert of course)

Get your favorite food, shop at the nicest stores, watch a good show. He gives it all to you.

And when it's over, you too are in his room alone and he gives you a box with a box on top.

'I picked this up today. You might like it. Happy birthday '

Happy valentine day to everyone here and I hope you celebrate with love one. Even if you don't have a valentine or celebrating alone, I be your valentine ❤ ♥

#joui 4 #gintoki x reader #sakata gintoki #gintama #sakata gintoki x reader #tatsuma sakamoto #sakamoto tatsuma #Sakamoto Tatsuma x reader #shinsuke takasugi #takasugi shinsuke #shinsuke takasugi x reader #gintama katsura #katsura kotarou #Katsura kotarou x reader

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sashi-ya · 3 years

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Living with the Pirates of Heart ~Day 11: Go Law, You Can Do It!

Hi babies! So, I know I haven't updated this series in a while, but today is my bd and so I was inspired to tell you another part of this cute story... ♥~

A/N: Reader's still not Law's gf. But soon she will be ♥

WC: 1367

Day 1; Day 2; Day 3; Day 4; Day 5; Day 6 ; Day 7; Day 8; Day 9; Day 10; Day 11

Tag list: @rivvd-art ; @yuumic ; @donna-wants-to-be-an-alien; @simpforroses ♥

So, I have already told about adventures lived by Law and Reader being already a couple, or when they were nothing more than nakamas and even how Law proposed to her. But… How did they become a couple in the first place?

Well, you see…

It’s (Name)’s birthday, and of course the whole crew including Law knew. Law, as shy as always, stayed in his office for as long as he could. The memories of the day when he was turned into a baby and woke up -naked- over his crush still haunt him...

He asked her to please let him stay like that, and she told him to do so. But things turned in a different direction than what he had expected… The whole crew came running to (Name)’s room. Law, covered by a thin sheet, the only one that Bepo left when he ran away, felt in heaven spell bound by his lover's scent. Until everybody shouted, excited, “CAPTAIN! you are an adult again!”... In a minute Law shambled himself out of your room. You, astonished, were left alone by your nakamas the very moment they realized what they had interrupted.

“I should calm myself down… I’ve been avoiding (Name)-ya for some days… It’s just not ok. It’s her birthday today… I should give her something special” Law repeats himself, spinning from side to side on his chair. He takes several attempts but on the tenth he finally stands up. Walking straight to the door, like a true man, convinced he could go and wish his crush a happy birthday, he stops right at the exit.

“Fuck. I need a plan”

Law, who loves to think about every step he will take to do certain tasks, begins massaging his earlobe. He plays with one of his golden earrings, burning his head into thinking what’s a good present for you. He doesn’t want to go and buy a simple thing on a random island, no. Law never does gifts, but (Name) was certainly special.

But the true reason behind his fear was no other than the fact that they never got to speak about that -close- situation a few nights ago.

“Captain!” Bepo knocks on his door. He freezes for a second until realizes it’s just his brother. “Come in, Bepo”. The polar bear enters and stands still. “Captain! You look miserable! It’s Name’s birthday, aren’t you coming? She's gonna blow the candles in a minute. I know you don’t like cake, but you know… for her” Bepo tells him, looking at the ground, probably a little disappointed from Law’s actions. The captain notices right away, and realizes he is being not only selfish, but also a little coward. Law softly pushes Bepo to the door, and after taking his hat off, he leaves the room.

In the kitchen, (Name) is sitting on Law’s usual spot so she could be in the very middle. Around her, his nakamas waiting for him to arrive so they could sing “Happy Birthday” to her.

Law and (Name)’s sights crossed, and a subtle smile drew on her face. He was there, too. The most important person was there for her. Law quickly breaks eye contact; he looks straight to the table where a little plate with two onigiris were specially reserved for him. (Name)-ya always remembers small details about me.

The surgeon's heart beats a little too strong. Could it be? Is she…? Is she in love with me too?...

Once the birthday chant was over, and (Name) took just a single second to make her wishes before he could blow the candles, it was time for the hugs…

Bepo, garchuu’ed her. Penguin and Shachi attacked her with lots of tickles. Everybody hugs and congrats her. And it’s time for Law to do it. She stays on her seat, she doesn’t want to make him uncomfortable, yet she wants a hug, so much. And he does too.

But shyness and Law’s trembling limbs only allowed him to place a tattooed hand over her shoulder. A soft, low whisper “H-happy birthday, (Name)-ya”. The disappointment in her eyes at such a cold salute, broke Law’s heart… but after all, it was all his fault.

The party goes by for at least two hours more, the sun begins to hide and the orangey tones of its set stop filtering through the several hatches of the Polar Tang. Law couldn’t think about anything else during the whole party… What am I gonna give her? Should I tell her?. His earlobe turned red from the times he played with his earrings while thinking.

Penguin, who has been noticing Law’s weird conduct, tells him to follow him to the control room. Law, relieved his friend tried to save him from the social interaction, follows him right away.

“Are you dumb?” Pen asks his captain, hitting the table in the middle of the control room. Law, surprised by a sudden burst of insubordination -yet, realizing it was his brother, not his nakama who was talking to him- asks “WHY?”.

“Why? I thought you had any brains in there!” Pen, annoyed, keeps attacking him. “Penguin, why the fuck are you treating me like this?”. His friend, frowning, walks up to him pointing his index finger to him.

“If you don’t man up, I swear I’m gonna make her fall in love with me, Law!”

Law gasps, and instead of getting mad he stands still looking at his brother. Glossy eyes, trembling lips. “What am I supposed to do, Pen? You know I have absolutely no clue… What if she leaves me?”.

“You know her more than any of us, it’s as simple as it is. Just go and tell her. Not everyone you love will leave you, Law. No one ever did. Your family didn’t leave you, Cora either. They were and will always be here with you even if you can’t see them. We won’t leave you, she from every person in this submarine won’t leave you. Go.Tell.Her”.

And that’s exactly what Law needed to hear, and so that was how he ended up knocking at her door…

“(Name)-ya, can we talk for a second?...”

She jolts, a shiver running through her spine. (Name) stands up from bed, Ikkaku on her side only giggled. She knew… “Law has finally grown a pair of balls, (Name)” she says, while you walk to the door, limbs weak.

“Would you… come with me… outside?” he stutters. She takes a breath and nods. The walking through the metallic halls of the submarine seems eternal. Law climbs the ladder first and stretches his arm to help her climb too. The soft interlocking of fingers as he pulls her out, feels electric.

A starry night, a storm approaching from the east over the grand line. A bright moon, silver shine bathing them. The sea around the Polar Tang, making the docked ship softly rock.

“(Name)-ya… take a seat” he says, pointing to a little sheet spread over the deck. She, still not speaking, obeyed the orders of her captain. He sits next to her, his tattooed arms hugging his knees. Perhaps it was Law’s unconscious attempt of wanting to hide.

He takes a little time to speak, until some words get out of his mouth… “I’m sorry…”. grey eyes reflecting the moon, as he fixes his eyes towards the celestial body. She looks at him, amazed by the beautiful way the silver shine mixes with his steel irises. “For what, Law?”.

“For taking so much time”

He suddenly snatches her face in between his inked hands, and without any warning places his lips over hers…

A kiss that lasted as much as their lips could endure, and even more. Red skin around their mouths. Something that took so much time, worth it every single second of it. Even some tears fall from their eyes.

The surgeon and her lover take air when their lips parted, pressing their foreheads together to enjoy each other’s warm sight. Soft smiles, pure love in between them.

Law takes his hands to his earlobes. In a second the first golden hoop was off his ear and as gentle as he could be, he put it on her ear.

“Happy Birthday… I love you…♥”

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rainydayotomes · 2 years

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Hi!! It's my birthday today so could I have headcanons for what the Code realize and/or Cafe enchante boys would do for their lover on their birthday? either group is fine!! >W< Thank you!!

Ah, sorry I couldn't answer this on the day you sent it in.... I hope I'm not too late. Happy belated birthday!

Misyr

Expect some big things from Misyr!

And by big things, I mean magic tricks...

He's literally gonna go crazy trying to impress you with magic; you can bet your ass he's going to be making magical fireworks, making you coffee/your favourite drink, and anything else you can think of!

He's totally going to spoil you

Is there anywhere you want to go? Anything you want to see? Do? Have? Misyr would give you the world if he could

Also, expect to have a late morning- because Misyr is going to totally be cuddling you ALL morning. And no, there is nothing you can do about it!

Misyr is also most likely to take you out on a late night stroll/date! Expect stargazing, cuddles, kisses, and just some relaxing time with your demon king ♥

Il has been looking forward to this day for a while now!

He made sure to have Misyr take him out to get you the best present that he could find!

He's going to be attached to your side all day- expect lots of hugs!

Our precious angel may or may not attempt to make something for you.... with varying degrees of results. He'll probably try to make your favourite food, find it a little too complicated, and try something a little simpler... until all thats left is a destroyed kitchen and some messy, completely ruined foods...

Of course, he's incredibly dissapointed by this outcome, but do not be afraid: those cupcakes he made may look like an utter disaster, but in fact, the one batch he managed to hold back on dumping sugar into is delicious!

Either way, Il is going to really try to outdo himself- he truly wants to be a good man for you, and it all starts with him doing all he can to treat you on your birthday!

Ignis

Expect a simple, yet extravagent dinner! I'm talking the finest meats you ever seen in your life, with whatever else Ignis could get ahold of that other's had made or that were premade...

Ignis is most likely to celebrate your birthday low-key: a movie in, some good snacks, cuddles, a makeout session.... and possibly even more? ;)

Either way, expect a ton of food, because not only is he going to eat a lot but he expects you to as well! Treat yourself!!!

Honestly, Ignis is the most simple out of everyone. He doesn't do much for your birthday, but what he does do you can tell is filled with love and care.

Although- if you wanted to go out and do some sort of activity, Ignis isn't going to deny you whatsoever. He'd be quite happy to join you even if all you did was walk around the streets window shopping!

Canus

The morning of your birthday, Canus brings you some beautiful flowers from Medio

He then brings you to his home world, where Titania and the rest of the fae hold a special party for you, with Canus standing off to the side more then happy to watch you enjoy yourself!

If you need a break from the party, or after it's over, Canus takes you for a stroll through some of the most scenic parts of the tree

You can expect an evening picnic by a beautiful waterfall with this knight!

He's asked Titania to ask the faeries if they can use some magic to put on a little show for you at nightfall.... and honestly, the scene they put on is spectacular!

Of course, the two of you watch side by side until it's quite late

Knowing you should go back home, Canus is about to stand up, but...

You're slumped on his shoulder, breathing steadily with your eyes sealed shut... and he can't help but smile, and take you into his arms to bring you back to your own world where you can sleep soundly in your own bed

Rindo

Rindo is the most basic bitch of the bunch, but damn is he expensive

Expect fine jewelry, and a very fancy dinner out (or in, if you prefer!)

He's more then happy to treat you to anything you desire today!

It doesn't even matter what it is- you wanna go to a trampoline park? Laser tag? A movie? Sleep in bed all day? Rindo is going to be all over whatever you want to do, no matter what it is, so don't be afraid to do exactly what you want!

He'll bring you back to his apartment at night to pepper kisses all over you, reminding you of how much he loves you and how much you mean to him

He won't say anything about it out loud, but he's definitely looking forward to celebrating so many more birthdays with you- far into your old age ♥

#cafe enchante #headcanons #reader insert #otome games #misyr rex #il fado de rie #canus espada #ignis carbunculus #kaoru rindo

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luvseungmin · 2 years

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A diary written for you

Kim Namjoon

Genre: ♥︎

Summary: Namjoons best letters written to you in his diary while on tour.

September 4th, 2018 Los Angeles, USA

We landed in Los Angeles, it quite busy but very beautiful; you’d think so too. I’m excited to see army yet I miss you so much. Isn’t that crazy? It’s been just a few days since I’ve seen you and even so I miss you. I have to go practice, I’ll write to you again.

September 10th, 2018 Oakland, USA

Do you miss me like I miss you? The boys say I’m dramatic but I say I’m in love. I wish I could put you in my pocket and bring you with me, that would be convenient.

September 22nd, 2018 Hamilton, Canada

We’ve traveled to Texas and spent a few days there, we are in Canada now. I’ve bought some maple syrup just like you asked, we can try them on some pancakes when I get back home to you.

October 7th, 2018 London, UK

Newark, Chicago, New York City, yet none of them say HOME like you do. I miss you, so much. I’ve been looking at tickets to bring you with me, the boys miss you too so I see no cons in letting you join us.

October 12th, 2018 Amsterdam, Netherlands

I’ve realized a major flaw in my previous letters. Not once have I written to ask how my plants are! How are my babies Jjin Jjin, Maehwa-agi, dayug-i and Cherry?! Are you watering them well? Have you been talking to them like I told you?! Words of affirmation make them bloom better you know. Have you checked on moni too? I wonder if he misses me.

October 20th, 2018 Paris, France

Amsterdam, Berlin, Paris. I was able to visit some museums in Berlin, that’s when I video called you. Have I mentioned my favorite piece of art though? It’s a rare piece named “you”, I really love that piece.

November 1st, 2018 Tokyo, Japan

Can you believe it! I’ll finally get to see you again! Your beautiful face which I’ve missed so much. I called my parents to make sure they drove you to the airport, I didn’t want you leaving alone. I’ll be picking you up from the airport in Japan. You’ve always wanted to go to Osaka so I’m glad you’ll be here with me.

November 14th, 2018 Tokyo, Japan

Last day in Tokyo and I’ll miss army here. But soon I’ll see you and my heart will heal a little more. The boys and I roamed around today before the concert, Tokyo looks beautiful early in the morning.

November 20th, 2018 Osaka, Japan

I’ve picked you up from the airport, you’re currently laying right next to me in bed while I’m writing this for you. Did you know all my thoughts have been just you? It’s always you.

December 7th, 2018 Taoyuan, Taiwan

We celebrated Jins birthday a few days ago, he was very happy with your present. Your my present, seeing you makes me the happiest man alive. Gosh, I understand why the boys make fun of me, I’m so in love with you.

January 1st, 2019 Nagoya, Japan

We have now celebrated Taehyungs birthday too, you just know how to gift people don’t you? We are headed back to Japan soon, however I think your stay with me will run short soon as well. As said previously I wish I could just fit you in my pocket and carry you around with me.

January 16th, 2019 With You

I’ll be able to spend a month with you all by myself, isn’t that exciting? We can visit all the places you’ve wanted to visit my love.

February 16th, 2019 Fukuoka, Japan

Saying goodbye hurts. I had to do just that this morning. Why did it hurt to say goodbye more this time? I miss you already.

March 1st, 2019 Hong Kong

Although we haven’t had a concert, life has been hectic with promotions. Has your day been busy? I guess I’ll find out later tonight when I call you.

March 20th, 2019 Hong Kong

It’s weird, I miss you so much I want to go back home. But soon I’ll have to say goodbye to army and I’ll miss them so much too.

April 2nd, 2019 Bangkok, Thailand

Our last concert is in 5 days and I don’t think I’m ready to say goodbye. I don’t even think I’m ready to say see you later.

April 7th, 2019 Bangkok, Thailand

The day has come where my mind is conflicted. On one hand I can’t wait to wrap my arms around you, say I love you in person and be able to hold your hand again. But on the other I’ll miss army so much, I hope to see them again soon.

April 20th, 2019 Somewhere USA

It seems that we are extending our tour, so that means I won’t have to miss army any longer! And to make me happier you said you’d hop on board. Let me go buy a lottery ticket, I feel so lucky today.

The last note of this diary

June 1st, 2019 London, UK

I have no more space in this little notebook, I bought the biggest size too. Although it seems like nothing compared to my love for you. Thanks for traveling with me, I know you get tired. I hope we will travel the world together forever. I’ll buy a new notebook again tomorrow but until then, goodnight.

Authors note~ I hope you liked it!

#joonie #joon bts #kim namjoon fluff #namjoon #namjoon x reader #namjoon bts #bts fluff #bts fanfic #kim namjoon #kpop fluff #midnight drabble #midnight writes #midnight writings

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openheartfanfics · 3 years

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Sienna x M!OC

One Shots: A - M

A Little Too Sweet - @gryffindordaughterofathena 🦚 For people who's work involve life and death, there are days marred by sadness and there's them to hold on to each other.

A Valentine Holiday - @liaromancewriter 🎄📱📷 The Valentine Twins and their loved ones come together for an unforgettable holiday season, celebrating family traditions and making new memories.

All Fall Down - @liaromancewriter 🎭 Max and Sienna’s marriage hits a speedy bump when old insecurities arise, leading to an ultimatum neither could have predicted. TW: Postpartum complications

All My Todays - @liaromancewriter ☁ On the day of the next phase of her life, Sienna reflects on her life and love.

Always You - @liaromancewriter 📷📱 Max and Sienna attend a friend’s wedding in Greenwich, but spend more time appreciating each other.

And So It Goes - @liaromancewriter 📱 Sienna is upset about Taylor and Joe’s break up.

Art? - @liaromancewriter 📱 Is it a lion or monkey?

Baby Wishes - @liaromancewriter ☁📷📱 Cassie and Kyra celebrate Max and Sienna’s new chapter during their first visit to Boston after announcing that they’re expecting their first child.

Birthday Girl - @liaromancewriter ♥ Sienna enjoys her birthday present.

Blessed With Two - @rafasgirl23415 📸 Sienna announces her pregnancy.

Break Time - @liaromancewriter 📱Ⓜ Max and Sienna find ways to keep their relationship fun, even from a distance.

Butterflies - @liaromancewriter ☁ Max and Sienna get ready for Cassie’s wedding, taking their duties as Best Man and Maid of Honor very seriously on a road trip from Boston to Newport.

Christmas Miracles - @liaromancewriter ☁🎄 It’s their first Christmas together as husband and wife and a time to make new memories.

Christmas Presents - @liaromancewriter 📱 Sienna and Max disagree on the right time to plan for the holidays.

Cure for a bad day - @liaromancewriter ☁ When Max has a bad day, Sienna knows just what to do to cheer him up.

Delicate - @liaromancewriter ☁ Max and Sienna plan to spend the day together and discover that they can still surprise each other.

Different Strokes - @liaromancewriter ☁ Ethan and Cassie end up going on a double date with Max and Sienna, leading to a surprising revelation. Feat. Ethan x F!MC

Dolphins and Sharks - @liaromancewriter ☁ Max and Sienna paint the baby’s nursery, and an old rivalry resurfaces.

Double Trouble But The Double Snuggles - @rafasgirl23415 📸 Sienna announces the genders of her twins a week after Casey.

Fairytales - @liaromancewriter 📷 Sienna puts an old relationship behind her.

Falling Slowly - @liaromancewriter ☁ After a busy few days, Max and Sienna make up for lost time before Cassie’s wedding.

Family Traditions - @liaromancewriter 📅🎄☁ Max and Sienna introduce their son to family traditions and make new memories during the holiday season.

Feeling Wicked - @liaromancewriter ☁ Sienna Trinh is tired of everyone thinking she’s a goody-two-shoes and decides to change her image.

Four - @liaromancewriter 📱 Sienna has important news and can’t wait to share.

Four Birthdays - @liaromancewriter 📷 Four times Sienna celebrated her birthday, as told through social media.

Giving Thanks - @liaromancewriter 📷🦃 Two Picta moments from this year's Thanksgiving.

Happy Ever After - @liaromancewriter ☁💍 After a whirlwind romance, Max has an important question to ask Sienna.

Heartbreakers - @liaromancewriter 📱 Sienna and Max tease each other with old photographs.

Here With You - @liaromancewriter ☁ When Sienna joins Cassie for a weekend trip to Los Angeles, she and Max discover new sides to their budding friendship.

Hilltop Haunts - @liaromancewriter ☁👻 Max takes Sienna on a haunted tour of their neighborhood, and there are more thrills than chills.

Hold On Tight - @liaromancewriter ♥ When it comes to working out, Max and Sienna have very different ideas.

I Want You - @liaromancewriter ☁ It’s the night before their wedding. Their friends have everything planned, but Max and Sienna only want each other.

Impatiently Waiting For You. - @rafasgirl23415 📸 Sienna posts a pic celebrating her 20 week milestone.

In The Woods - @potionsprefect 📷 There's a surprise in store.

Just For Tonight - @liaromancewriter ☁ Nothing in Max and Sienna’s relationship goes according to schedule, including their first official date.

Just Pretend - @liaromancewriter 📱 Max and Sienna play a fun and flirty game of "what if" over text.

Kiss Me at Midnight - @liaromancewriter ☁🎇Ⓜ Max and Sienna enjoy a special New Year’s Eve celebration.

La Vie Avec Toi - @liaromancewriter ☁ When it comes to love, these couples know it’s about every moment of every day. Feat. Ethan Ramsey x F!MC

Late to the Party - @liaromancewriter ☁ The day before a big trip, Max and Sienna contend with making new memories before a prolonged period of absence.

Love Finds a Way - @theartoflovingthomashunt ☁🛸 Ethan (with a push from Ellie) sets his friend Thomas up on a blind date with Sienna at this year's Edenbrook oncology fundraiser at a local winery. Feat. Ethan Ramsey

Max & Si’s Halloween Bash - @liaromancewriter 👻📱 Max and Sienna host their first party together as a couple, starting new traditions to go with their new life.

Meet The Parents - @liaromancewriter ☁ Sienna is nervous about meeting Max’s parents, aka, her soon-to-be future in-laws.

Missing You - @liaromancewriter ☁ When Max is away, Sienna finds herself feeling insecure and it leads to a surprising revelation.

Mothers - @liaromancewriter ☁🌸 Three mothers, three celebrations, one beautiful memory. Feat. Sienna Trinh

SUBMIT OPEN HEART FICS & WRITERS HERE

#textfic #sienna x m!oc #sienna trinh #open heart #open heart fanfic #open heart fanfiction #choices open heart #open heart fanfics

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chronosbled · 2 years

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MOBILE DATING GAME:

TAGGED BY: Nobody, I stole it from myself off of Mika’s blog since it was something I did a long time ago. TAGGING: @spxrosae / @rosxtenebrae ( Yuriko ), @s-talking, and @residentsofhell

route start: “Oh, haha, my apologies~! You see, I was in a bit of a rush to get to work and didn’t see you there. I never meant to run into you. Ah... I’m sorry about your coffee too. Hey, how about I take you to get another one? My treat~!” route switch: “Oh... you’re leaving, huh? No, no! It’s okay, really... You should go ahead, I have some things to handle anyway. But uh... just remember that if you ever decide to come back... I’ll be waiting.”

menu interface, poke a: “Sorry, but I’m somewhat busy right now. It’ll have to wait until later.” menu interface, poke b: “Hm? Did you need something from me?” menu interface, poke (repeatedly): “You must really be lonely if you’re this desperate for my attention, haha~! Don’t worry though, I don’t mind indulging you.” menu interface, poke max ♥: “H-Hey... you know, if you touch me like that while being so close to me... I may not be able to hold back.”

completed scene , +♥: “Hey, hey! Do you think that we could spend time together like this more often? I really do enjoy being with you, even if it’s just us doing small things together.” completed scene, -♥: “Aww... I was hoping that today would go a little differently, but I guess I shouldn’t have such high expectations, huh?”

gift (neutral): “Is this for me? Ahaha, I don’t really receive gifts so it feels a little strange, but in a good way. So... thanks~.” gift (disliked): “Err... is this supposed to be some kind of joke? Did you really think I would enjoy something like this? I must not have made all that much of a good impression. ...Sorry.” gift (liked): “Is this really for me? Are you certain that I can have this? Really?! Thank you so much~! It’s been a long time since I’ve gotten something so special~.” gift: (their birthday): “Oh, haha~! Did you really seek me out just to tell me happy birthday? Ahaha~! Thank you, that’s very kind of you. Oh! You have a present for me too? You... You really went all out for the occasion, huh? Regardless, you have my utmost gratitude~. Though, if you don’t mind, could you also be part of my gift?”

birthday: “Happy birthday, [Insert Name Here]~! I’m not the greatest at picking out gifts for one’s birthday, so I went ahead and bought you quite a few things. I hope you don’t mind being spoiled, haha~! If you’d like, we can do anything you want today.”

#☣ [ ' Eʋҽɾყσɳҽ Lσʋҽʂ A Vιʅʅαιɳ. ' ] - ✡ Dιƈƙʂσɳ Gҽɾαʅԃ Rҽɠιɳαʅԃ Sιɱɱσɳʂ ✡#☣ [ ' Hαυɳƚҽԃ Ⴆყ ƚԋҽ ɯσɾԃʂ ყσυ ʅҽϝƚ υɳʂαιԃ. ' ] - ✡ Hҽαԃƈαɳσɳʂ ✡#{ I did this a long time ago for Mika so now I'm doing it for Dickson! }#{ I was gonna write a lot more for it because Dickson is so talkative. }#{ But I didn't wanna overload the thingy with dialogue. }#{ But I always love doing these kinds of things! They're always so fun. }#{ If I could draw and animated and make video games somehow... It'd totally make dating sims of my OCs. }#{ Or just things in general because imagine how cool that'd be? }#{ Also if you don't wanna do this... don't. }#{ I've had people complain about certain quizzes I tag them in being 'boring' and whatnot. }#{ So just don't do it if it's 'boring'. }

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rayneyroses · 4 years

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✦ Against All Odds ✦

Happy Birthday, Ouma Kokichi! I had many ideas for today, but decided to go with something silly and mindlessly light-hearted. It’s because Ouma deserves nothing but smiles and good things. ♥

Prompt: Birthday/Celeberation/Gifts? All of them! @oumaevents

Shipping: A hint of Saioumota, can be viewed as platonic Words: 1825 Trigger Warnings: none Posted: 21.06.2020

Description: Class 79 has graduated and are now celebrating Ouma’s birthday shortly after by hosting a surprise party. There’s games and karaoke, but most of all, Ouma wants to thank whoever came up with the idea. The future looks brighter than ever before!

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“ I place the Knave of Swords face down in defence mode and end my turn. ”

“ Nyeh… Ouma. I’m reading your fortune, you can’t- is that Yugioh…? You’re making fun of me…! ”

Himiko turned the card he had placed on the table, only to reveal a trap card that had nothing to do with this. Before she could complain further, he had already jumped to his feet with a toothy grin on his face. The movement carried so much energy that he almost knocked the makeshift paper crown with plastic rhinestones off his head.

“ Ouma, we’re going for another round! You coming or what? ”

“ Wait for meee! ”

As quickly as his feet could carry him, he made his way across the gym packed with all students of HPA’s 79th’s class. When he arrived in front of the large projector screen, his eyes met Kaito’s. The astronaut shoved a microphone into his hands, and he looked at Kokichi with a grin so bright even the stars might have turned green with envy. Upbeat music filled the hall with a merry melody and the lyrics started running.

“ Hakuna Matata… what a wonderful phrase! Hakuna Matata, ain’t no passing craze! ”

It was post-graduation. Their years at Hope’s Peak had raced by at the speed of light. Against his own expectations, Kokichi had made friends. Some of them where the people he expected to befriend the least, but he had no regrets. Everyone had a habit of cursing him out, getting angry with him for his pranks or doubting him for the colourful lies he spouted.

But looking at the shining party decorations, the large buffet and the hall filled with delighted chatter and people who had grown to care for him, maybe opening up just a bit had paid off. These years had been full of laughter. Today was their final show and he stood amidst it all, their main man, their leading character.

“ C’mon, c’mon! When are ya gonna tell me who did this, huh? You can’t hide it from me, I can see through all of your lies! ”, he dug for an answer with big, curious eyes.

“ Shut up, dipshit! How am I supposed to know? I only came ‘cause it’s annoying as hell to see you cry. Whatever, did ya tried the cake Akamatsu made? Moist as fuck, sweeter than a buncha virgins! ”

Miu avoided his question even after she had given him a present. It was a self-made, remote-controlled helicopter. Flashy colours, too. He loved it.

“ Gontaaa, I’m at a loss… I wanna thank you guys so bad… but I just can’t figure it out! Pleeease tell me? Pwetty pwease? ”

“No can do! Gonta has promised to keep quiet about the secret. Sorry! But let’s have fun instead! I brought a present too!”

Although he winded up with no answer again, the carefully crafted friendship bracelet the gentle giant placed in his hands was so godawfully cheesy, he almost teared up right then and there. Threading something so delicate with these huge hands must’ve been so hard.

He never ever wanted to take it off.

Still, onto the next round.

“ Don’t even ask. Anyway, just… take this. Pretend this never happened or I’ll straighten your spine with a hot iron. ”

Kokichi had frozen solid and accepted the present Maki handed him.

“ Y’know, it’s kinda rude to give death threats on someone’s birthday ”, he mused as he unwrapped the small package. “ …thanks, Harukawa-chan! ”

Admittedly, that nail polish was a rich shade of violet he instantly adored. He didn’t anticipate that she put thoughts into things like these, but he liked it.

Of course, he had a good guess who truly might have set up this party for him. Though there was a certain joy to badgering everyone as he played pranks on them, smothered them with silly jokes and probed for their reactions. But the people he was closest to, he could guess that one of them had set up this whole surprise party deal. While it was an annual tradition for him to celebrate with DICE once midnight struck, he had partied with others outside of his organisation as well.

Nonetheless, this was… special. Unique. The stuff for unforgettable memories.

“ Ouma-kun…! Are you having fun? ”

A gentle voice reached his ears as he stood near the buffet. When he turned to face the person, he did so with a smile – Shuuichi stood before him, in a white dress shirt and colourful streamers dangling from his shoulders. Kokichi had put them there, to decorate the biggest present.

“ Shuumai, I’m so bored! Having to pretend all day’s so exhausting… I wanna take a break! ”, he whined and clung to Shuuichi’s sleeve while rocking back and forth on his feet, impatiently. Right after surprise had crossed the detective’s features, they smiled knowingly at each other. Today, even Kokichi couldn’t keep up the act for long.

“ Oh, I see. Would you like me to cancel things and send everyone h- ”

“ Don’t you dare! This is the most fun I’ve had all my life! ” The detective was rudely interrupted but didn’t seem to mind. Instead, Shuuichi uttered a soft chuckle behind slender fingers. Kokichi felt his heart leap.

“ …you did it, right? Saihara-chan planned all this… right? ”

“Ah…”, the taller boy hadn’t expected to be asked this soon, it seemed. Golden eyes reflexively flitted aside and avoided him before the detective gathered the courage to meet Kokichi’s inquisitive gaze. “ …well, yes. But it wasn’t just me! I got help and- ”

“ Who was it? ”, Kokichi asked with genuine curiosity, “ You’ll tell me, right? ”

Seconds passed in silence while Shuuichi gazed at him, taking in the foreign expression on the leader’s face. His words sounded genuine, laced with a sincere longing for the truth. A sign of trust. Shuuichi’s gaze softened and he leant closer to murmur the answer into his ear.

“ Momota-chan!? ”

“ N-not so loud, geez! ”

Kokichi’s mouth stood agape as he stared at him in disbelief. But there was no sign of a lie on the other’s face. Against Shuuichi’s expectations, Kokichi perked up on the spot once realisation settled in.

“ You mean it? He did!? He didn’t just tag along because you asked him to? ”

“ Yeah. Are you really that surprised or are you just pretending? ”, Shuuichi asked, honestly eager for an answer. The relieved smile on Kokichi’s lips was dazzling and slightly overdrawn. Or had he really not anticipated that turn of events…?

“ Nuh-uh, I mean it! I thought Momo-chan haaates my guts. I’m glad he isn’t trying to kill me on my birthday. Otherwise I’d have to call an ambulance… but not for me! ”

“ I heard my name? Y’know, ‘s rude talkin’ about people behind their back. If ya got something to say to me, spit it out! ”

Both boys turned towards the one who had joined in on their conversation. Kaito’s voice sounded booming, just like his presence, which demanded everyone’s undivided attention. The clash between him and Kokichi was amusing, but perhaps this was exactly why they ended up getting along despite their many differences.

“ Hiyeeeh! I’ve been caught, I’ve been caught! I didn’t do anything wrong ever in my entire life! ” Not unlike a cornered animal, Kokichi squirmed under Kaito’s gaze. The astronaut placed a broad hand on his head and started ruffling his hair furiously, which only caused the prankster to utter another high-pitched whine. “ Mercyyy! ”

“ Go easy on him, Momota-kun. I’d prefer not to wipe any tears, for once ”, Shuuichi mused with a small smile on his lips. It prompted a laugh out of the other before he finally let go of their gremlin.

“ Yeah, yeah. Anyway, you havin’ fun? Everyone worked hard to make this party great, so you better appreciate it! ”

Kokichi smiled at their enthusiasm. Yeah, that was right. Maybe they had instigated it, but the surprise was the fruit of everyone’s hard labour. A few years ago, he would have never considered this possible. People caring enough, people minding enough, people wanting to go out of their way for him. He wasn’t quite sure how to handle it at all.

But, looking at the bright smiles on Shuuichi’s and Kaito’s faces, he felt confident enough to let loose, just a little bit.

“ Mmh. I’m having fun. I mean it! Besides, you’ll have to deal with me from now on ”, Kokichi spread his arms wide and puffed out his chest at his declaration, “ As the Ultimate Supreme Leader, my journey has only just begun. So I need you two to work even harder. Nishishi… I’ll never stop pestering you and that’s a promise! ”

For whatever reason, he received no answer. Both boys stared at him in a mix of awe and disbelief. Sure, he wanted all their attention to be on him, but this was just awkward…! Had he said something wrong?

“ Geez, earth to Momota-chan, earth to Saihara-chan! At least say something to my bold declaration. I just proposed a peace treaty, dammit! ”

“ R-right. Sorry… I’m just really happy. That means we’ll stay friends, right? ” Shuuichi had snapped out of his trance and nodded. Affection kindled a gentle spark in his golden eyes. “ …no. I’ll make sure of it. I care for you, Ouma-kun. There’s… a lot I don’t know about you yet, but I won’t give up on seeing the real you. ”

Kaito picked up on his words with a confident grin on his face.

“ My sidekick’s right! You’re a huge pain in the ass sometimes, Ouma. But, uh… I guess you’re our pain in the ass. Right? ”

Kokichi blinked, before wheezing giggles escaped his lungs. With one arm wrapped around his stomach and one rubbing away the welling tears, he uttered a hearty laughter. One he could neither hold back nor wanted to.

“ P…pfft haha! I can’t believe you. Have you guys always been this cheesy? Geez! ”

“ Oooi oi oi! I was trying to be nice, dammit! Appreciate it, you gremlin! ”

Shuuichi joined in on Kokichi’s laughter, prompting Kaito to look back and forth between them, scandalised. Right when he was about to complain further, the situation caught up to him and he gave up on playing the part. No use pretending right now. All three of them were happy to be here today.

“ …Shuumai. Momo-chan. ”

Something about Kokichi’s smile changed. It mellowed, giving way to the crinkling and fond glow of lavender eyes that spoke of sincerity. It was surprisingly gentle for someone usually so boisterous.

Perhaps that was what made it so rewarding. As if someone had caught a little ray of sunshine in a bottle and gifted it to them, for the kindness of it.

“ Thank you. ”

Their time at Hope’s Peak Academy had come to an end. When he reached out to embrace them and was squeezed tight into a hug, he knew for certain that this was only the beginning of a bigger journey.

Ouma Kokichi could lie about a lot.

But he couldn’t lie about the warmth of his hands.

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Diabolik Lovers GRAND EDITION for Switch ;; Haunted Dark Bridal - Kanato Maniac [No. 05]

ー The scene starts in the school’s hallway

Kanato: Well then, shall we head home?

Yui: Ah...I’m sorry. Today I can’t go back together.

Kanato: ...? Are you cheating on me?

Yui: C-Cheating? Why does that have to be the case!?

( For one, the two of us aren’t really dating or anything...! )

Kanato: What are you getting all red for? It was a joke.

Yui: Ah... I-I see. So even you crack a joke once in a while, huh?

Kanato: So? Why can’t you head home?

Yui: My favorite notebook is about to run out, so I was planning on going out to buy a new one.

Kanato: At this hour?

Yui: There’s a big 24-hour store right in front of the station, right? It seems like they sell them over there.

Kanato: In that case, I’ll go as well.

Yui: Eh? ...Are you sure?

Kanato: Why are you getting the wrong idea? I’m going because I also just so happen to have something I want to purchase.

It’s not as if I’m going just because you are.

Yui: I-I see... Makes sense.

Kanato: That settles it. Let’s go right away.

Yui: Yeah!

( Outside of school, this might be the first time I’m heading somewhere with Kanato-kun where other people are around. )

( I wonder why...I’m kind of looking forward to it! )

ー The scene moves to the shopping district

Yui: ( So many people even though it’s already this late...! )

Kanato: ...

Yui: ( Aah...I wonder if Kanato-kun hates crowds... )

( His mood is obviously going south. What should I do? )

Selection

→ Leave him alone

Yui: ( Let sleeping dogs lie, right? (1) I’ll just leave him be... )

Kanato: ...Hey, Yui-san.

Yui: Hm?

Kanato: If I had a flamethrower on me right now...Don’t you think it would make for a great scare?

Yui: ( W-What kind of dangerous thought is that!? )

→ Strike up a conversation (♥)

Yui: Why are you going to the store, Kanato-kun?

Kanato: It’s almost Teddy’s birthday. That’s why I wanted to look at the Teddybear clothing.

Yui: You’re giving Teddy a present! How nice! I want to pick one as well!

Kanato: When it comes to picking the present, I have no intention of asking you for your opinion.

However, I don’t mind if you have a look.

Yui: Y-Yeah...Thanks.

( He smiled so I guess his mood got a little better! )

ー Somebody bumps into Kanato

Kanato: ...!

Passerby: Aah, I’m sorry! I’m in a rush! My bad!

Kanato: ...!

Yui: Are you okay, Kanato-kun? Did it hurt? Your face has gone pale...

Kanato: Teddy...

Yui: Eh? ...Ah!

( Oh no! Teddy has fallen! )

Kanato: That guy...dropped...my Teddy...on the ground...on the filthy ground...!!

Yui: I-It’s okay, Kanato-kun! Look! Teddy isn’t dirty at all!

He has a little dust on him but look, all it needs it a little tapping to get it off.

Kanato: ...I’ll kill him.

Yui: ...Eh?

Kanato: I’ll kill that guy! He should pay with his life for what he did to Teddy!

ー Kanato runs off

Yui: Y-You can’t! What are you saying, Kanato-kun!? You really shouldn’t!

ー Yui grabs hold of him

Kanato: Let me go! I have to chase after that guy...!

Yui: You can’t...!

Kanato: ...Why?

Yui: Eh? Because...Murder is...That’s...

Kanato: He pushed over my Teddy, you know? Even killing him a hundred times over would not be enough!

Or are you perhaps...? Are you taking that guy’s side? Why!?

Ah...Could it be...Do you and that guy know each other and he bumped into Teddy on purpose to upset me...?

Yui: No way! You’ve got it totally wrong!

Kanato: But I just can’t explain it any other way! I can’t forgive you for taking that guy’s side over Teddy’s!

ー Other people have stopped to look at the two of them making a fuss

Yui: Kanato-kun, calm down! People are looking...!

Kanato: Shut up! Why does that matter!?

Basically, you’re the one at fault here for dragging me here in the first place! As a result, Teddy had to...

Yui: But...

( Even though Kanato-kun is the one who offered to come along... )

Kanato: I can’t forgive him...I can’t forgive him...I’ll kill him...!

Passerby A: Hey, isn’t that kind of dangerous? He just said ‘kill him’...

Passerby B: What should we do? Call the police?

Yui: ( No good...If we make any more of a fuss, it’ll become a big deal...! )

Kanato: That guy...You too...These annoying people here...All of them...All of them...I’ll kill you all at once!

I’ll cut you all up until even your soul has turned into dust...And erase your entire existence!

Yui: W-Wait, Kanato-kun! I’m sorry! I’m the one to blame!

Kanato: ....That’s right. It’s all because you took me to this kind of place...That’s why...I...

ー He starts crying

Yui: Exactly...I’m sorry...Uhm...To make it up to you, I’ll let you suck my blood once we’re back home...

So...Won’t we just call it a day and head back...?

Kanato: ...Apology? Is that all?

Yui: ...What else do you want?

Kanato: ...Sweets.

Yui: Sweets? What do you want to eat?

Kanato: I want to eat the apple pie you make. Bake me one, please.

Yui: ...If that’s all you want.

Kanato: Of course, I’ll suck your blood too.

Yui: ...Understood.

Kanato: It’s a promise!

Yui: Yeah...

( Aah...I don’t think I’m at fault at all but how did it come to this...? )

( However, if Kanato-kun’s mood is lifted, it makes me happy too. )

( I wonder why... )

ー To be continued ー

Translation notes

(1) The proverb Yui uses here is 触らぬ神に祟りなし or ‘sawaranu kami ni tatari nashi’ which literally translates to ‘you will not be cursed by gods you do not disturb’. It is the Japanese equivalent of ‘let sleeping dogs lie’.

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