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#everyone just went home after his bday dinner and they’re having movie night
astrobei · 1 year
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on june 11th 1993, mike wheeler drags his vaguely amused (and highly endeared) boyfriend will byers to the movie theater, shells out for the largest size popcorn they have available, and gets 2 premium, middle-row seats to watch steven spielberg’s jurassic park
(he’s been vibrating with anticipation ever since the first trailer came out. he makes will go see it with him another five times before it leaves theaters.)
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scandeniall · 4 years
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happy birthday baby
pairing: Iwaizumi x reader: 
summary/warnings: celebrating iwaizumi’s birthday. Mimosas are mentioned 95% fluff but  NSFW for the last little bit (mention of a collar). Yall are in your 20s as usual yeah i just wanted to make something for the bday boy. i
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You couldn’t help but huff at the hands of your swatting you away. “Baby wake up,” you whispered out peppering yet another round of kisses on your boyfriend's face. “I’m trying to sleep,” a raspy voice filled the air, this time iwaizumi turning away from you, cover pulled up to his ear. You couldn’t help but laugh before peeling it away to lean over him again. “ It's someone’s special day, and noon. So up”
“Someone wants to sleep in on his special day,” was his response as he sat up nonetheless. A soft smile crossed your face as you watched him stretch his tired muscles and rub at his eyes. “Now that you’ve woke me up, is there anything you have to say?” His voice was deep from sleep and you stuck your tongue out at the teasing words. “Happy birthday Hajime.” You ignored the kiss he leant over to give you his lips meeting for a cheek. “Get yourself out of bed and come meet me in the kitchen.” With that you left him with the mystery of what you had done. 
When Iwaizumi finally made his way out of bed he had been met with balloons filling the house. A chuckle left his mouth at the extra-ness of it all. When his eyes settled on you, you had been leaning against the counter waving a bottle of champagne at him teasingly. The table had been decorated overly nicely with flowers and breakfast. “Breakfast?” You shook your head as he crossed over to you, hands securing around your waist. “Brunch. Birthday brunch to be exact. I even went and picked up a box of pastries from that cafe you like. Happy birthday baby.” You placed a gentle kiss on his lips before turning around and fiddling with the bottle in hand. 
“What did I do to deserve you.” The heat against your back didn't disappear, only growing warmer as Iwaizumi rests his head in the crook of your neck. “If you're like this because of breakfast and mimosas, I’d hate to see how you react later.” You nearly shriek at the cold hands slipping up your shirt caressing the skin around your stomach. “As long as later involves me buried-”
You quickly turn back around slapping a palm over his mouth laughing. “Ok you need to eat and get ready. The boys are taking you out for the day while I get some things together here.” His eyebrows frown in confusion as you remove your hand replacing it with your lips. “For the record, it does.” You mumble against his lips, before pulling away and handing him one of the champagne glasses. “Let's get this day started birthday boy.” 
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‘We’re nearly back. Have fun ;)’
‘Oh we will’ 
You laugh at the text from Oikawa. You’d gotten him and some of the other old guys from Seijoh to take him out for the day. You’d only convinced Iwaizumi it was worth it to be out with them for so long by promising him that his gift tonight would be worth it. You eye your living room handiwork the fake rose petals leading to the bedroom that had a gift bag placed on it. You’d also ordered his favorite takeout for dinner, set up your friend’s borrowed movie projector, and struggled to hang up fairy lights all over the apartment. After a text telling you Iwaizumi was on his way up, you quickly flicked off every other light, and hid on the side of the door where he wouldn’t see you. 
The second he entered you noticed the tired look fall from his face as took in the sight. A soft smile appeared on his face before you spoke up. “Happy birthday baby.” You allowed him to scoop you in a hug laughing at the way his hair tickled against your neck. “I want you to know. I almost died trying to get the lights up, so they’re staying.” 
“You’re incredible,” you only nodded, grabbing his hand and pulling him down the hallway. “Your gifts in the room babe.” You smirked in victory at the way he had been lost for words. Yes you made the apartment overly romantic and pretty, but you had another surprise up your sleeve. “Close your eyes,” the words came excitedly as you handed him the large bag. “Ok now open. There's a box in there. Open that last.”
“(Y/N)-”
“Iwa-”
“This is too much.” Your boyfriend sighed, not even making the motions to look in the bad. You only hummed in fake contemplation. “Well that's too bad. You deserve it. Now open.” Despite the apprehension in his eyes, he didn’t dare refuse after the tone in your voice. It was the same one you tended to use whenever you scolded him during an argument. The only difference is that your eyes showed nothing but pure love. 
The first thing he pulled out was a jacket you caught him looking at online. It was always sold out in his size whenever his mind wandered to it.You only took the jacket from him and motioned him to continue. The next thing he pulled out were several magazines bound together by a large rubber band. You watched in excitement as he eyes the cover of the first one. “(Y/N) is this-”
“Yup,” You laughed at how he rushed to sit the stuff down being intentionally gentle before practically tackling you to the bed.Your hands went to play in his hair as he pressed ticklish kisses all over your face. “So you like it?” As he pulled away your eyes met him and they were sparkling. “I love it and I love you.” You had gotten him a handful of original Vintage 1973 Godzilla Monster Horror Magazines. His hands trailed to your thighs, coaxing you to wrap them around his waist as his lips eyed yours. You allowed yourself a brief moment of indulgence as you pulled his lips down to meet yours. The initial kiss had been slow as you two relished in the feel of one another’s lips. The way your tongue slipped past his lips had his hand going squeezing the skin of your ass, the shorts you’d warn during the day riding up.
It was only when you felt the grind of his hips against yours that you pulled away, his forehead resting against yours. “You're ruining my plans you know.” The breathless laugh he let out caused you to smile. “I’m trying to be romantic. I got you your favorite dinner. We’re supposed to cuddle and watch a movie with the projector on. And then-”
You were cut off by another grind of his hips, the words getting caught in your throat. “And then what baby. We can eat later, but right now I want you. You gonna let me have you.” The words were accompanied by him tugging at your bottom lip as you sighed. “At least open the last gift first.” Iwaizumi smiled in victory placing a hard kiss against your lips before getting up.
The nervousness in you grew as he gently shook the wrapped box. He noticed your quietness and shot you a concerned glance. “I’m ok. Just open it.” Your heart began to beat faster as he tore off the wrapping paper and you hid your face in your hands, suddenly second guessing the item as a gift. “Fucking hell,” the words left his mouth with a groan before he called your name softly. “Baby, come here so I can put it on you.” You don’t even remember moving before you found yourself in front of him, his hands skimming up and down your front. “You like it?” 
You felt the pressure of the item around your neck, hands settling there for only a moment. “It's my favorite gift. Turn around and look.” You felt yourself being turned and in the dim light you eyed the way you looked, the pretty collar sitting nicely on your neck. Your eyes caught his through the mirror “Even has my name on it. Shows everyone who gets to take you home every night. Is that right.” The way his hands gently ran over the material sent a shiver down your spine. When you turned to meet his eyes again, the lust that had previously been there lessened as he looked at you. “Thank you. For everything.”
a/n: how obvious is it that i got lazy towards the end. I just rushed this because i really wanted something before the end of the night. Also im sure u all saw starboybokuto’s thirst post about iwa and the collar? yeah thats where that came from LMAO. i had to really. 
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happy birthday // peter kavinsky
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Request: yay can i pls have a peter kavinsky imagine where reader hates celebrating her bday so she doesn’t rly tell anyone that it’s her bday but peter found out so that morning, he picks her up later than usual bcos he got her a piece of cake and coffee from this rly far place + some daises !! thank you :—))
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“How’s Teddy?” (Y/N) asked as she fell down on her bed, slipping her shoes off and resting her head on her pillow. Her old sister, Sarah, was adjusting to motherhood and (Y/N) was her absolute best friend so although she was younger, she often took to venting to her.
“Despite waking me up in the middle of the night, he’s a dream. I know he’s only a month old but, it’s like I can’t imagine not having him here.” She mused. “You have to come visit soon, loser.” (Y/N) and her family had gone when Teddy had first been born. It was so weird. (Y/N) had detested Daniel, Sarah’s fiance, for stealing her sister. Moments like those, seeing Daniel hold their son and Sarah gazing at them with so much admiration, made (Y/N) realize how good they were together.
“I know. I’ll have to talk to the parentals about when I can come down to New York. What about Daniel? How’s he doing?”
“Good! Really settling into the new job. What about you? How’s the boyfriend?” She asked, the teasing tone evident in her voice. (Y/N) let out an embarrassed groan, Sarah laughing loudly at her reaction. “C’mon now...don’t hold out on me! I want to hear all of the gory details.”
“We’re taking it slow. He’s very sweet to me.” (Y/N) had been weary about going out with Peter because of the rumors she had heard, saying no the first two times he had asked her on a date. After the third time she had finally said yes and that was all it took. He showed her how much of a gentleman he could be. It wasn’t an act either. In fact, they went on three dates until kissing for the first time. She couldn’t take the anticipation, kissing him right on the mouth as he dropped her off at home, neither of them being able to rid the smiles from their faces.
“Are you guys going out for your birthday?”
(Y/N) couldn’t help but roll her eyes, “He doesn’t even know it’s coming up.” She said honestly. It was going to the stay that way if it was up to her. She hated celebrating her birthday ever since she was a little girl. No one understood why. Maybe it was the attention or the fact that she didn’t think it was important, but she had no desire to celebrate.
“You think you’re going to be in a relationship without ever having to celebrate your birthday? Also heads up, you know mom and dad are trying to throw you a party again.” The teenager groaned, glancing up as her door opened, her boyfriend appearing in front of her. She stifled a laugh as he moved onto the bed, hovering above her. She pecked him quickly on the lips before mouthing how she’d just be a minute. He laid down on top of her, his head resting on her stomach.
“There will be no party.” (Y/N) assured her, eyes focused on the sexy boy in her room. He had his phone out now, looking at her every once in a while to pull a funny face. “Please tell mom. I know this is her doing and she’ll just do that creepy thing where she pretends to agree with me and keeps winking.”
Peter had began to get restless, lifting himself up so he was hovering over her once more. She raised an eyebrow at him, letting out a sigh as he pressed a kiss to her neck. “I mean I’ll try but, you know how she is. She just doing it out of love.” (Y/N) could only hum in satisfaction as Peter nipped at her neck, tilting her head to the side so he had more access.
“Can I call you back?”
“Mmh,” She said knowingly, “Hi Peter!” She screamed loud enough that he ceased his actions. (Y/N) erupted into giggles while he grabbed the phone.
“Hey, Sarah.” He grinned, Sarah laughing along before telling her sister to call her later and hanging up the phone. “So what party were you talking about?” He asked, not missing the panicked look on her face. She forgot he had been in the room to hear that.
“Uh, nothing. Don’t worry about it. Not a big deal.” She chirped, putting some pressure on his shoulder so he’d roll onto his back, climbing on top of him. She straddled his waist, his large hands coming down to rest on her hips.
He tried once more, “Doesn’t seem like it. Is everything alright?”
“Yes and I know you worry about me and I love that but, there’s nothing to be worried about.” She said sincerely, chuckling at his concerned expression, completely unwavered by what she had said. “C’mon, let’s study for chem.”
After a few hours of studying, dinner and Netflix, (Y/N) was fast asleep on Peter’s chest. He slowly moved from under her, kissing her on the head and putting a blanket over his sleeping girlfriend. “Night, babe.” He whispered although he knew she wouldn’t hear it. He crept out of her room, closing the door as quietly as he could. The light was on downstairs, (Y/N)’s mom watching some lifetime movie in the living room. “Thanks for having me over for dinner again, Mrs. (Y/L/N).”
“Oh, of course, Peter. You’re always welcome.”
He grinned, making his way to the door before stopping in his tracks, “Actually, could I ask you something?” She muted the tv, gesturing him to come over. “I don’t mean to pry but something seemed off with (Y/N) earlier today. I heard her mention a party and she kinda just shut down about it.” He explained.
“(Y/N)’s birthday is on Friday.” His eyes widened slightly. “I’m assuming she didn’t tell you. She has never liked to celebrate it. I don’t know why. She says it’s just another day and she doesn’t see the point. I had mentioned throwing a party to her sister but, I guess the cat’s out of the bag.”
“Well, I had no idea.”
“Don’t take it personal, sweetie. She’s definitely not doing it to be mean.” He nodded quickly before thanking her and wishing her a good night. He couldn’t help but feel slightly hurt that he almost missed his girlfriend’s birthday because she hadn’t told him. He had given no indication that he knew about her birthday the next day at school, acting as if nothing happened.
On Friday morning, she had woken up just like any other day. Her mom hadn’t forced her dad to shake her awake to sing a bad rendition of happy birthday. She didn’t even make her a special breakfast. It had been a normal morning, except for the ‘happy birthday, sweetheart’ she received from both of them followed by a kiss on the cheek before heading to work. It confused her but, she was grateful nonetheless. Peter was supposed to be at her house 10 minutes ago to pick her up for school but he was nowhere to be found. Just as she was about to call him, the doorbell rang.
“You’re 10 minutes la-” She stopped mid sentence; Peter Kavinsky was standing there with a balloon, coffee, daisies and what seemed to be a piece of cake. “What’s going on?”
“It’s for you.” He moved forward, placing everything on the table in the house beside the door. They were standing in the doorway, (Y/N) reaching for the daisies before he could set them down. “Why didn’t you tell me it was your birthday?”
She sighed, looking down at her feet. “Because I didn’t want you to make a big deal about it. I don’t deserve to have a whole day dedicated to me.” She muttered sheepishly.
“Hey, hey, hey.” He put a finger under her chin, tilting it up so they’d meet eyes. “Don’t say that. You mean so much to everyone around you, alright. So don’t just act like it isn’t something worth celebrating. Today means a lot to me...because the girl I love was born on this day and I thank God that she was.”
“Uh, can I just have a minute?”
He almost laughs, remembering the first time they made out in his car. She had gotten worked up and squeaked out the same question. It was often something she did and he was accustomed to it. “Sure.” She sent him a half smile before rushing back into her house, shutting the door with her back pressed against it. Tears welled in her eyes. It was overwhelming. She grabbed the coffee from the table, almost bursting into tears at the sight of the purple flower on the cup. It was from Grace’s, a cafe she and Sarah had discovered when her older sister first learned to drive. It was 2 hours away and that’s why he had been so late. She could only stand there wondering why it was so hard to believe his sudden confession. Here he was, saying he loved her, while she was hiding from him behind a door. 
(Y/N) took a deep breath, opening the door, Peter watching her with careful eyes. She smiled at him, practically knocking him over as she threw her arms around his neck. He was quick to hold her, hands hooking under her thighs to lift her up, legs wrapping around his waist.
She leaned back slightly, “I love you.” Her knees went weak as Peter connected their lips, kissing her so feverishly she felt dizzy. They’re were both panting when (Y/N) tugged at his hair, pulling away to catch her breath, a satisfied noise escaping his lips.
“Happy birthday, baby.”
A/N: Thanks for requesting, honey! Let me know if y’all liked this one. Hope it gave you all the feels. And I’m sorry if you hate stelena but pretend its just Paul and Nina looking all sexy and kissing. Thought it went well! Send me some requests! 
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goldenscript · 6 years
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HEY HEY it’s fine, your health always comes first! my friday was really interesting and today i finally went grocery shopping so there’s that. how’s your weekend so far? LMAO UR LITERALLY ME. i often feel detached from people or even myself but it takes .0000081 seconds for a tear to slip out when im reading or watching anime. omg i cried sm the second season of haikyuu bc like.. my baby oiks deserved to go to nationals man, seijoh deserved to go ;-; dont get me wrong i was sooo proud of (1/?)
our crows but like.. oikawa!!! i watched a couple episodes of avatar yesterday and i already love how flawed zuko is, you can see it right from the start. i already know what happens tho okay HAHAH. AND GIRL IM SO HYPED FOR INFINITY WAR!! LIKE aSDJD I CANT EVEN EXPRESS HOW I FEEL, SHIT’S BOUT TO GO DOWN. WHICH REMINDS ME, BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA IS SET IN A UNIVERSE WITH SUPERHEROES AND IT’S HONESTLY V CUTE. which ALSO reminds me i had a fic draft about how an ex-superhero mc who’s next door (2/?)             
who’s next door neighbors with a notorious anti-hero (superrrr orig ik, i was like in 9th grade ok i’m cringing) and she finds out about him through some funny circumstances bc for one, she’s not dumb. she can piece it together. she lost her powers in some way and is trynna adjust to reg human life and she doesn’t want anything to do with playing hero anymore bc of uh “PLOT.” shit happens. never got past the 3rd chapter lol which made me realize that long fics weren’t for me, i lose (3/?)
motivation too fast but it just sucks bc idk how to condense it enough for it to be a oneshot. when i randomly write, they still hit up to 20k so I DONT KNOW?? maybe i just write too much. i’m just as disorganized as i was 4-5 years ago ;; AH FF(.)net AND QUOTEV. GOOD OL’ TIMES. the first fic i read was about infinite’s woohyun bc he was my bby at the time lmaooo. and wow  i’d love to read your revamped fics and whatever else you have in mind!! the thing about fantasy is that it’s so broad (4/?)        
u can literally do anything with it!! LMAO WELL I MEAN TBRH IT’S JUST BTS but HM WHO DO YOU THINK MAtCHES THE JOB DESCRIPTIONS?? wink wink. ALSO sorry that i talk so much omg u must hate reading my messages lmao i feel like i always have a lot to say (5/5!!!)  -sjsu    
lemme just say that i don’t hate getting your messages at all ok!!!!!!!!!!!! i feel like i have a lot to say especially when the topics are within my interests and girl talking to me abt cringey fanfics, ugly crying over sports anime, & black panther are perfect enough reasons to babble over! i promise!!!!!!!! i look forward to talking to you girl (’:
thank you! i honestly just went out to my friend’s bday dinner yesterday night and chilled at home all day today. i’m supposed to hang with my dad and probably go out driving tomorrow so we’ll see. as of rn, i’m fooling myself into thinking that i’m gonna work on my english paper rn but i’m compromising and telling myself to just find quotes and write my thesis then saving the actually writing for tomorrow. but LMAO I’M GLAD YOU CAN RELATE. I WORRY THAT I’M ALONE ON THIS SOMETIMES. yeah, i detach easily and i don’t mean to but sometimes i prefer to let my mind drift and daydream because it’s so much more interesting than day to day life. buT I GET SO EMOTIONALLY INVESTED IN ANIME OK. I CRIED FOR SEASON TWO ALSO. LIKE OIKAWA WAS SO HARDWORKING AND FUCK WHEN THEY LOST TO THE CROWS I WAS SO SAD BC I HONESTLY WISHED THEY COULD BOTH WIN SOMEHOW. like fuck that anime is good, making us sympathize and love like literally everyone you meet because the biggest antagonist in that damn show is time and how one minor point just fucks everyone over and kjsdhfsjkdhf i love haikyuu!! sooooo much. god
LMAO IT’S OK. i spoil myself a lot with shows and movies bc i’m a big like movie person especially in the MCU and horror cuz i like knowing that what i’m watching is worth all the fuss (this goes for most movies in general) although for black panther i didn’t spoil myself because i could feel it in my gut that it would end my entire existence and guess what it did? ended my entire existence. AND OMG INFINITY WAR SDFSDKJHF I’M SOLELY WATCHING IT FOR T’CHALLA TBH. I NEEDA KNOW WHAT ELSE IS GONNA HAPPEN WITH HIM AND THE REST OF WAKANDA OK. AND OMG IT IS? I LOVE THAT. OK FOR SURE I’M WATCHING IT OK.
i only played an interactive story app abt superheroes and it was so freakin’ cool. now this makes me want to replay it ‘cuz it’s just a trip man. the story line is great and i love the idea of superpowers. and omg that story of yours sounds so cool! like imo a trope / plot can seem “cliche” but how you execute it is what really makes the biggest different! like make me feel!!! make me love and hate your characters!!!!!!!! but yeah, honestly, i’m really starting to disbelieve in my skills at writing multi-part fics bc it’s a STRUGGLE. i write to finish i think. but i’m challenging myself to write series bc i have a few that i reallyyyyyyyyyyy want to write. and holy shit 20k????????? that’s amazing! i’ve only done that like once and i haven’t read it in hella long.
whenever i get around to it (man, i’m starting to get annoyed with myself for using this phrase kjsdhkjfsh), i will most def hit you up!!!!!!!! my first fic was like......... uh.... fuck i can’t even remember but i will admit i did try writing twilight fanfic too. in terms of kpop, my first was this jungkook drabble that i never saved and actually deleted after a few days but another one was this yoongi drabble that i currently have up rn that isn’t too bad. but ok girl telling me, a girl who thrives off structure and a basis, that something is broad is HELL for me. like i really need to think things over and make sure it makes sense and it’s just hard. i struggle but i’m trying.
rjgnkjsgkjsdhfkjshf alright, alright mundane jobs for earth-bound bts:
jin: cafeteria lady (sorry bb), everyone loves him, his station’s the cleanest, and no one hates him like............. at all. not even Boss, who everyone FEARS
yoongi: janitor but not really he doesn’t clean and his boss loves him too much to make him do work
hobi: retail worker bc he will not let any atrocity walk out of the store no matter what, doesn’t need his powers to get anyone to buy anything, makes pouches A Thing
joon: librarian, likes to observe ppl, somehow likes humanity even tho we’re messes (”aren’t we all messes, after all?”)
jimin & tae: delivery boys aka the bats bc they move like they’re coming straight out of hell
jungkook: mcd cashier, hates his job, sometimes gives people melted ice cream bc they looked at him funny
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