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kaeyachi · 5 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY SON

PRIDE IS NOT THE WORD IM LOOKING FOR. THERE IS SO MUCH MORE INSIDE ME NOW.

KAEYA, YOU OUTSHINE THE MORNING SUN, MY SON.

Kaeya's birthday letter is very sweet! Diluc giving him a seasonal brew for his birthday melted my heart. I bet Diluc collected those ingredients and created the new drink himself (just like how Crepus specially made a new drink for Kaeya named Cider Lake when he was younger hehe)

(unfortunately, i didnt get to finish the actual birthday art for this year due to my job being very VERY time consuming this year, but please have this chibi kaeya i drew!)

(and and just the top half of big bro alhaitham au kaeya design!)

#kaeyachi randoms #kaeya #kaeya alberich #HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY CHILD #special thanks to diluc this year!!#fairly sure ive seen several people beg diluc to do something for kaeya thanks to the first 2 letters #so here you go besties!

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0wllight · 10 months

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today is lunas birthday everyone say happy birthday to the birthday girl :)

#she is 9 now #happy birthday my child #ky shut up #my post #not selfship

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doshi-sukiru · 1 year

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY @squids-existence !

EVERYONE CHECK THEM OUT THEY'RE AMAZING PEOPLE AND DESERVE LOVE AND HAPPY BIRTHDAYS FROM Y'ALL

#HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY CHILD #I KNOW YOU'VE SEEN THIS ALREADY #BUT HERE YOU GO AGAIN #ENJOY

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fenkko · 9 months

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one who had dreams of being a hero

This comic is based on Story 3, which speaks of his hobby of ice fishing originating from the days he'd go out with his father on the ice, 'accompanied by his father's unending tales of adventure,' and dream of being the protagonist.

Nowadays, he keeps up the hobby, though only as a method of training... and it seems he fishes alone.

I thought a lot about fairytales and stories told to children -- how they are used to impart lessons and shape a child's growing sense of morality.

I think these stories were Childe's father telling him what kind of man he hoped his son would become.

In Story 5, 'his father had no choice but to hand his beloved son over for conscription into the Fatui' in an attempt to discipline his temper, but was disappointed when Childe continued ascending the ranks, further and further from the gentle boy he was..

His father named him after the hero Ajax. Is he still disappointed in the path Childe has taken? Does he still see his son in the man he sees before him? Does Childe feel in himself the chasm between who he dreamed of becoming and who he is now?

It's interesting, that fairytales should often have a very strict good/evil morality. Childe professes he has no use for such things, and will gladly become a mindless weapon so long as he can continue honing himself for battle. And yet, has he truly given up on being human?

For a Harbinger, Childe is oddly principled, preferring straightforward battles without deceit. He retains a sort of moral code, reluctant to involve those who are defenseless in his plans.

And of course, he deeply cherishes his family. What sort of weapon has a family? Why does he cling so desperately to this identity as a defender of childhood dreams, of being his sister Tonia's knight?

Perhaps his own dream of being a hero died long ago, but a part of him still recognizes the tragedy of it and maybe... in some way, is still trying.

This is somewhat of a companion piece to my Scara comic "one who has given up on being saved". Childe, unable to live up to his childhood ideals of heroism, and Scara, whose pleas for help went unanswered.

A failed hero, and someone who never had one.

ARGHH yknow it drives me nuts. I haven't known peace since I started thinking about it.

#VERY LONG POST sorry i'm really normal about them. please enjoy my essay #childe #genshin impact #genshin impact fanart #childe fanart #teucer #fatui harbingers #my art #my comics #happy birthday childe.. sorry my present is a comic about what a disappointment you are to your father..

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goryhorroor · 14 days

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horror sub-genres: slasher

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fishareglorious · 4 months

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Jessica is on the chat, she's just too busy asking Blonney what 'gay' means.

#horropedia #blonney #tooth fairy #reverse 1999 #certified storm moments #i should have a tag for my homemade shitposts actually #r1999 shitpost #i'm never getting over the fact tf gets into a car accident the very first chapters of the main event and in the one dedicated to her #she crashed her car in the main one and hits a child and almost kills him in the worn teeth old marks one. that subaru svx has seen shit #also happy belated birthday to horropedia your autistic and transgender swag has captivated many #including myself

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potofsoup · 10 months

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Happy 10th year of me doing this dorky comic! Hope people don't mind the fact that I haven't really dabbled in Cap stuff for a few years, except for my weird yearly July 4th ritual. On AO3 here, and tumblr tag here. (2022 was about Dobbs, 2020 was about seeing the stars, 2019 was about building new systems, 2018 was about voting, 2017 was about immigration.)

@histrionic-dragon tagged me yesterday and posted a bunch of cool links of ways to help: https://histrionic-dragon.tumblr.com/post/721837010124488704/almost-captain-americas-birthday

Rail workers paid sick leave: https://www.ibew.org/media-center/Articles/23Daily/2306/230620_IBEWandPaid

Lots of posts out there on the 2023 Minnesota legislative session, but here's the OG tumblr roundup post.

California is trying to divest its two largest pension funds from fossil fuels, but apparently today they decided to table it until next year. :/ I guess more meetings are needed! (productive ones, not ones that could have been an email.)

#happy birthday steve #guess it was hubris to lay out the comic on Jun 28th #because at the time i was pretty happy about protecting voting rights and indian child welfare #and things mostly seemed like a wash #Sam's question at the beginning is basically me #honestly I don't know if I've managed to convince myself of Steve's perspective #but i *have* been in some pretty productive meetings lately #gotta improve systems one boring meeting at a time!#steve rogers #bucky barnes #sam wilson #mine #my comic #4th of july

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bittersweetresilience · 2 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY FELIX

someone put on the birthday music. huh? you can't decide?

#🌃#miraculous ladybug #ml amv #felix fathom #felix graham de vanily #FINALLYYYYYYY #i have been working on this one on and off since the start of november #and it was turning out so terrible but i think i managed to salvage some of it 🤣 it's fine even if it's a mess i love him always #HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY CHILD MY BABY MY SPECIAL LITTLE PRINCESS MY EVERYTHING <3

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puhpandas · 9 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE GOATS EVAN AFTON AND FNAF 4

#i rushed nightmare fredbear so bad so i could get it out before 12am so i hope he looks alright 😭😭#anyways happy birthday to my number 1 fnaf game and character since 2017 #fnaf #fnaf fanart #five nights at freddy’s #five nights at freddy’s fanart #evan afton #the crying child #cc afton #fnaf 4 #five nights at freddy’s 4 #fnaf 4 fanart #nightmare fredbear #fredbear #drawing tag

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petradragoon · 9 months

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hbd to best boi

#petradragoon #petraii #genshin #childe #tartaglia #happy birthday my beloved #this didnt turn out at all how i imagined but it be like that sometimes #wolf kinda gomen oomfchan but its got the spirit

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jgetawaycar · 1 month

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oh to be loved by yuji

In honour of the fandom's collectively adopted child's birthday. In my head, Shibuya never happened. In my head, Yuji is happy. Call me Fushiguro Megumi, because I am irrevocably in love with Itadori Yuji too.

who gives you the best hugs

who is a major ass cuddler

who will hit a spider with a slipper if you're scared of it and then secretly have a mental breakdown over it when he realises that it must've had a family

who takes you on onsen dates

who insists on helping you wash your hair and more

who breathes in the scent of your hair whenever he thinks you're asleep (on him of course)

who's procrastibakes pies so good that make you want to inhale them all in

who cooks and looks hot while doing it

who will bring you flowers out of the blue because why not

whose love language is playing bread & fred with you

who is big fucking tease

"I love you" "Say it again" "Ugh, you're fun, I guess" "You guess? Damn do you slander everyone you supposedly fall in love with?" "Nope, you get special rights" "Oh? What else can I get away with then?" "What do you want to get away with?" A cheesy grin spreads across his face and you realise you might have screwed yourself up, uh oh!

who absentmindedly caresses your thumb when your hands are intertwined

who will play dumb only to rile you up and then make up by kissing you all over

who gets away with almost everything and yes, that might have to do with how he's a little cute

who insists you match outfits on movie nights

who will go on a rant mid movie about how poor the visual effects are and then spend the next half pestering you to explain how the plot developed in the time he was ranting

who asks for consent every time he kisses you, no matter how long you are together, he will look for a sign of permission every single time

who buys you the most random of things because they reminded him of you

who is just as good a listener as he is a yapper

who puts on the slayest of bangers when he cooks/bakes with you (Livin la vida loca being one of them)

who follows the sidewalk rule religiously

#aaaa this is all i could think of #this is for you anon #feel free to imagine yourself as megumi #i did it too #kabdjbvkjdnjkv fuck you gege #fuck you so very much #give this kid the happiness he deserves #PLEASE #hes actually my child i will wrap him up in a duvet and run away with him to the mountains bye #happy birthday yuji my love #hes so my good looking boy coded #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #yuji itadori #megumi fushiguro

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cipherr · 21 days

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#swtor #sith warrior #eralei audroti #gonna ramble in the tags real quick hope u don’t mind #six years ago today i created one of my most beloved characters of my whole entire life #and i may not really Go Here(TM) anymore but i still love her just the same #i can’t even really put into words how much she means to me #without getting too much into it…as corny as it sounds she really did help me realize so much about myself #im no stranger to putting myself in a character i have been doing this since i was a child #but there are such sacred precious pieces of me in eralei #pieces i never even realized i planted #and i will forever be thankful for this beautiful little creation of mine #she inspired me so much #led me to deepen some friendships even #even though i don’t play swtor anymore she will always have a special place in my heart #i will seriously cherish her until the day i die #she may just be a fictional character in a video game born from my imagination #but to me she is so so so much more than that #happy birthday eralei #i love u

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that-foul-legacy-lover · 9 months

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Happy Birthday, Dearest Ajax

Synopsis: It’s Childe’s birthday, and he wakes up to the best gift: you.

Foul Legacy x Reader Pronouns: Gender Neutral (no pronouns mentioned) Genre: Fluff Warnings: Mentions of crying

~ * ~ “Oh, Chiiiiilde…” A new day dawns over Liyue Harbor, the dew in the air not quite hot enough to become humidity yet, forming a fine, cool mist over the pavement as the sun hangs like a lantern over the sea. Refracting the sunrise, the water turns from deep indigo to light pink and pastel orange, glittering like the finest gems and lapping calmly at the many boats docked near the shore, waiting for their cargo. Many people are already hard at work, valiantly doing their best to complete the brunt of their daily tasks before the summer heat sets in- in Liyue, there are always lists to be checked, quotas to be met. It is as the gods say: the Harbor never sleeps. And yet, today, you do sleep. Normally, you’d be up and ready far before the sun rose, steps spry and nimble and silent, leaving behind a quiet house and a sleeping Abyssal monster on the other side of your bed. But today you wake up late, yawning and stretching your arms with a smile on your face, the knowledge that you requested this day off several weeks ago nestled comfortably in your mind. With a mischievous grin you gently nudge Foul Legacy, murmuring his name in a sing-song tone and brushing your hands over his hair, playing with the small lock of white amongst the copper as he begins to whine sleepily. It takes a few moments for Childe to fully process that you’re next to him, drowsily leaning into your touch with a low, rumbling purr before his gaze drifts to yours; suddenly he springs awake, cerulean eye wide as he lets out warbling chitters and trills of surprise and delight, speaking to you in an melodic, otherworldly language. You’re here, you’re here! You laugh kindly and open your arms, and he sinks into them, joyfully pressing his cheek against the top of your head, his star-speckled wings fluttering like glittery silk gauze. You press a kiss to his face, his fangs leaving painless, miniscule scratches on your own lips, and pull back with a soft smile. “Good morning… and happy birthday.” Childe blinks, once, twice, then whimpers as his crystalline eye wells up with tears- happy tears, sweet as honey and slightly overwhelmed with love and affection for you, the sensation of your hand gently cradling his masked cheek making his heart bloom with warmth. His claws move to hook in the fabric of your shirt, head resting on your shoulder as he allows himself to cry, sniffs and hiccups coming out as tiny, high pitched chirps. “Aw, sweetheart…” Your fingers thread through his soft hair, carefully scratching behind his horns and under his chin, and Childe melts under your hands, purring and crooning and attempting to curl up in your arms, even though you’re so much smaller than he is. His tears spill onto your hands, starry drops like rain, and you do your best to kiss each and every one of them. Eventually they slow, wiped away by you gingerly dabbing his cheeks with your sleeve, and Foul Legacy warbles and coos thankfully. He settles for burying his head in your lap, nestling himself cozily under the covers of your bed with only the tips of his crimson horns poking out, weighing you down so you can’t change your mind and decide that you actually want to go to work today. Not that you would, of course. Childe’s birthday only comes around once a year, and this is the first time you’ve been with him for it. Sunlight begins to stream through your window, hanging in the air and illuminating specks of dust adrift, and Childe’s claws creep out from under the blanket and quickly bat at the floating particles before he emerges entirely from the covers, pulling you close to lean back against his chest. The two of you idly gaze out the window, watching the clouds drift across the cotton candy sky, forming and swirling together before fading apart into feathery wisps of white. There’s movement to your side, and you glance down to see Childe plucking and fussing with the sheets and quilts atop your bed, carefully arranging them around you and him to form a comfortable makeshift nest before gently bumping his head against your back to get you to lay down. He curls around you, holding you delicately so his black and violet armor doesn’t scrape against your skin, and sweeps one of his sparkling wings over you. It’s like being under a canopy of brilliant stars, and your eyes shine as brightly as the constellations in the night sky. Quickly Childe ducks his head under his own wing to join you, his lilac fur fluffing as the mere sight of you makes him happily croon, nudging his forehead against the palm of your hand until you chuckle and relent. You carefully trace your fingers over the dips and grooves in his mask, eyes narrowing in concentration, and Foul Legacy sighs blissfully and smushes his cheek into your hand, much like a cat to someone it loves. And oh, every facet of Childe just adores you. His eye begins to drift shut, but you poke him lightly, whispering for him to stay awake for one minute more. You lean in, affectionately cupping his face and swiping your thumbs across every ridge and scar littering his features, then placing a soft, sweet kiss on his forehead with all the love and care you could possibly muster. “Happy birthday. I love you.” Happy birthday, dearest Ajax.