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stephanieu8719 · 1 year
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My brother, who watches every F1 race with me over FaceTime, seemingly forgot JUST how lando-obsessed I am
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i-lavabean · 16 days
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Happy Birthday to Aloy
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gaycrittercentral · 1 year
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AY YO ITS SAMS BIRTHDAY EVERYBODY GO WILD
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pseudonymphomania · 6 months
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Diavolo’s Newest Birthday UR Card (3 versions)
Lucifer maxes out Diavolo’s UR card on his birthday and unlocks his devil’s flower all night long. 🍾💦
1) Card ver.
2) Full ver. (Under the cut)
3) Money Shot (AO3)
Happy birthday, My Lord. I hope you enjoy your night. ❤️🖤👅✨🍾💦
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azzo0 · 5 hours
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Infinite Memories
Summary: It's Katsuki's 25th birthday. After celebrating and cleaning up, you take him on a trip down memory lane.
Pairing: Bakugo x f!reader
Contains: established relationship, implied childhood friends to lovers, reader takes a bath with bakugo but nothing nsfw, foofy foofy fluff
wc: 1.2k
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Katsuki made sure everyone at the party knew he was forced to be here and didn't like this shit at all, but you knew that was far from the truth. Standing with a glass of wine in your hand, you couldn't help but grin at him as he sat with his friends, Sero's arm slung around his shoulders. He was smiling unawares. He was totally enjoying this. 
Everyone had agreed to hold Katsuki's birthday party at his parents' house, given they had an enormous backyard. Mitsuki had cooked an amazing dinner while you and Mina decorated the backyard, leaving the boys to get the cake. It was supposed to be a surprise for Katsuki, but of course, he had to go and say he already remembered it was his birthday. It was just like him. You couldn't count the number of birthdays you tried to surprise him. He even acted like he was confused, but you knew better.
After the party, you and Katsuki stayed back to help with cleaning up. You dumped the plastic plates in a trash bag and then helped Mitsuki wash the dishes while the birthday boy removed the decorations in the back. 
"Are you sure you guys don't want to stay?" Mitsuki asked one last time as you two stood in the doorway. 
"No, ma," Katsuki said, "It's been a long night. Gonna go home and sleep."
"You can do that here, too," Mitsuki insisted.
"We won't fit in my old bed, you know that too," he sighed. 
"Alright, then. Good night." Mitsuki pulled you in a hug and gave Bakugo's cheek a smooch despite his protests. 
As soon as you entered the apartment, you took off your heels, kept the food Mitsuki had packed for you and joined Katsuki in the bathroom. He stood shirtless in the bathroom, brushing his teeth as the bathtub filled with warm water. You stood in front of him, grabbing a wipe to remove the makeup from your face. He rinsed his mouth and took the wipe from you, tilting your face towards him as he gently cleaned your face. 
You guys undressed, stepping into the shower cubicle, big enough for two. Katsuki sat on the step stool, and you shampooed his hair for him, followed by cleaning his back while he scrubbed the rest of his body. He did the same for you afterwards, massaging your shower products into your hair and washing your back while whispering sweet nothings in your ear, planting an occasional kiss to your neck. 
You joined him in the tub after that, your head on top of his chest while his fingers brushed through your wet hair, his eyes closed, "Did you enjoy the party, 'Suki?"
"A little," he replied. You could feel his voice reverberate in his chest. 
"Just a little?"
"Very little," he opened his eyes, looking at you with a smile, which told you he did enjoy the party. You shifted to kiss him, working your way around his jaw and onto his face. He caught your lips in a lazy kiss, his hand tracing up and down your spine. It was getting very late, and Katsuki had to go to work in the morning. 
In the bedroom, he sat on the bed as you did his skin care for him, patting serums and moisturisers onto his skin. He crawled under the covers once you were done, resting his head against the headboard as he watched you do your skincare in front of the mirror. You caught his eye in the mirror and glanced back, "Don't go to sleep. There's something I want to give you, birthday boy."
"Okay," he replied, his crimson gaze following you as you left the room. He fought to stay awake as his eyes slowly shut. 
"You're falling asleep," your voice brought him back to his senses. 
"I'm not," he retorted. 
You smiled and sat beside him, slipping under the blanket. You handed him a photo album. He took it from you, looking down at it. It had a beige leather cover with a heart engraved on the front. Inside the heart was a word in italics: Us. 
He opened the album and was greeted by a picture of him and you as toddlers, only two years old. A smile danced on his lips as he looked down at the picture. You were crying in it because he had snipped one of your pigtails while he sat on the floor with a pair of scissors, a gleeful grin on his face. Under the picture, written in your handwriting was, 'I'm not sure which one of the adults left you alone with a scissor, but I'm still mad you cut off my cutesy hair.'
"Heh, I was a fucking hair stylist!" Bakugo exclaimed, all his sleep gone. 
"Hair stylist, my ass. You just cut off a huge section of my hair." 
He turned the page to see more baby pictures of you two, with a picture of you guys standing in your elementary school uniforms on the next page. You were grinning at the camera while Bakugo pouted, looking like he'd stab someone with the stick in his hand. He found your commentary under the pictures hilarious, 'My boyfie does not like school.'
The album brought back so many special memories he had with you. His fingers stopped over a page with a picture of you wearing a crown made of different flowers while he stood beside you, little ears dusting pink, 'He decided to marry me when we were six.'
"Where did you get that picture from?" He groaned, running a hand down his face in embarrassment, "I don't even remember anyone taking a picture of us!"
"Well, my father had it," You smiled, glancing up at him. He still blushed like he did when he was six. 
He flipped through each page with you, smiling at the wholesome ones and scoffing at the embarrassing ones, each turn of the page a reminder of the constant and unwavering support you gave him to this day. In this album you made him, he took a trip through his middle and high school days he spent with you. You also put a picture of him receiving his award for making it to the top two, 'Proud of you, Dyanamight- your #1 fan.'
There was a picture of your guys' engagement and wedding. He shook his head and laughed at them, blinking away the tears that were starting to form. How far he had come with you. The last picture was a fresh one. It was from the party. He was looking at you as you stuffed your mouth with the cake, 'Happy 25th birthday, Katsuki.' Mitsuki was the one hopping around with a polaroid camera. He was sure you got it from her.
"Thank you, y/n," he said, looking to his side to see you had fallen asleep on his shoulder, your mouth ajar. 
His hand searched for his phone under the pillow. He opened the camera app, switching to the front camera. He snapped a picture and stared at it for the longest time. It was beautiful, with the bedside lamps casting a golden hue around you two. He found it adorable how your cheek was mushed on his shoulder with your mouth open. He'd get it printed on his way to work and put it in the album. 
He'd slowly stick more pictures in it over time. When pages would run out, he'd add more pages because he still had infinite memories waiting to be made with you.  
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livealittleoc-cb · 6 months
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Happy 22nd Birthday Angel!
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😈: Hehe happy birthday to me~ Having the greatest day 🥰 Set took me out and basically has been my sugar daddy for the day, heh!
🌪️: Never call me that again- *shakes his head and sips his drink* now finish your food before I get mad at you again
😈: *whines* that really wasn’t my fault! I didn’t know the security guard was there! I was just having fun *pouts*
🌪️: Why would you think jumping from the banister into the fountain was a good idea
😈: I was gonna shift~ That security guard ruined everything 🙄 ANYWAYS look at the shirt Set got me 🥰 I think it’s fitting as fuck 😎
🌪️: We do not shift in the human world- *shakes his head and snorts* it suits you, happy birthday you little gremlin~
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benjingle · 6 months
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Hbd to the sillies ever
Nitroglycerin is a contact explosive so if you have Bakugou a high five, uh well it'd explode.
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ant1quarian · 2 months
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Happy Birthday, Dust!
A small Dust x Reader birthday drabble for him. (Is based in the time of my fic, The Power Of Music)
Contains:
Fluff
It was a cold autumn day, mist blanketing the floor, complimenting the frost that had taken over the ground. The subtle wind twisted through the almost-bare trees around you, playfully tossing up a couple leaves as it went.
You hummed a tune, breathing in the crisp morning air as you walked through the forest. The ground was beautiful, coloured in an array of oranges and yellows from the leaves falling off of the trees. 
A gloved hand slipped into your own, prompting you to glance over to your long-time mate. He was steadily refusing to look at you, but that didn’t stop you from seeing the purple glow lighting up his zygomatic arches from the darkness his hood cast.
You felt your SOUL squeeze with affection as you briefly lent your head on his shoulder.
“Hey, Dust?” You said quietly, as if to try not to break the comfortable atmosphere.
You got a curious hum in response as he tilted his skull to look at you. You swore you could just see two white eyelights staring back at you beneath the void of shadows before it faded out again.
“It’s your birthday, right?”
Dust missed a step before quickly recovering, hand squeezing around your own as he cleared his non-existent throat.
“how’d you figure that one out, huh?” His tone betrayed his amusement, if he was still a little surprised.
“The Great Papyrus is, apparently, knowledgeable about all things,” You reply simply with a smile on your face. You can still recall the story Dust had told you about his underground, and then the weird multiverse clash that brought him here, where Sans and Papyrus were still doing well and– most importantly– on the surface.
Dust chuckled quietly before shrugging, “yeah. ‘s my birthday. what about it?”
“Do you want to do anything?” The forest opened up into a familiar clearing and the both of you headed over to the two rocks that you usually sat on. The trickling river not far in front of it created an even nicer ambience.
“... dunno. it’s, uh, not really somethin’ i celebrate a lot.” He reached a hand up to scratch at his neck vertebrae as his thumb began to gently trace over yours.
“We can just chill out and do nothing if you want,” You suggested, leaning against his side as you sat.
He hummed in the affirmative, pulling you closer with an arm around your waist, “... sounds a lot better than doin’ something.”
“When we get back to the house, can I still make you a cake?”
“‘course. if you really wanna, i won’t stop ya.”
He earned a peck to the cheek for that, and you earned a very vibrant purple glow that nearly illuminated his entire skull.
For a violent, grumpy murder skeleton, he sure was adorable.
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arundolyn · 6 months
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Happy birthday, Rachel Alucard, and happy Halloween!
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harmonysanreads · 1 year
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no no no why is he so cute?? the way his feet barely even reaches halfway through the box??? the birdieeee¿¿¿
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multicolour-ink · 1 year
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I can't believe that both Mario and Sonic had some of the worst first impressions for their movies.
And then somehow managed to turn it all around and end up great 👍
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Happy 31th Birthday, Xiao Zhan
The best GG, who teaches us to never give up, to see beyond and makes us smile. May you fulfill all your dreams, may you be very happy on your day and everyday
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epickiya722 · 1 year
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Okay, no matter how competitive Bakugou is, he is no way the type to be so competitive that he tries to one-up someone in having injuries, or lack of sleep.
You know how someone goes "I haven't have sleep in five hours" and then someone else is like "ha, try ten hours!"
Yeah, not Bakugou.
If he and Midoriya had some sparring match, his competitive streak would come from who pinned the other one down the most. Not from who has the most bruised body.
You really think that Katsuki Bakugou, who is strict about sleep and hygiene, would actually be competitive over who doesn't take care of themselves the most? You really think he would actually be upset about Izuku has more broken bones than him because "what the fuck, I have less broken bones than him, unfair"?!
He did not get up out that hospital bed yelling and pulling Sato and Mineta along with multiple injuries because he was upset that Midoriya was in a far worse state than him due to his competitive streak.
No, he got up because he actually cares.
He is the pinnacle of top tier physical health. If anyone gets injured, doesn't shower or eat, hasn't gotten proper rest, HE WOULD BE FURIOUS ABOUT IT.
I bet he is seething seeing Aizawa and Shinsou with eyebags. "Go to sleep, damn you!"
Believe it or not, Bakugou does care for people. He's loud, he's aggressive and he is competitive. But ain't no way he would be upset about someone having more injuries than him because he has this huge sense of pride.
He just doesn't come off as that type of person to me.
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banesberry-anomoly · 29 days
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Hey Ive decide to freak out our mutuals
*Clears throat*
Hey yeah so me and the other Clefs in our sys are celebrating our birthday on the 22nd (tomorrow). Source birthday wooooo
(We dont have a canon birthday so were going off of exo memories sksk, were gonna casually ignore the fact that some of the Clef doubles have decided their birthday is actually a different day for shits n giggles, but were celebrating it tomorrow lol)
Me personally as the main Clef, my age is fucky in general because of age shifting system shit, but Im like,,, in my 60s or something right now
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nellarw95 · 20 days
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Happy Birthday John 🥳🎂🎈🎁🎉
March 30,1930
Buon Compleanno 🥳🎂🎈🎁🎉
30 Marzo 1930
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provoiceactor1 · 1 year
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I think I captured all of tumblr’s likeness pretty well.. happy birthday FNAF 3 🥳
Thanks again @fernsproutxx this was strangely fun XD
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