#★ ; birthdays

[zu-is-here]

☀︎ + ☾ Happy birthday, @sacchar1111ne <3

Dream & Nightmare by jokublog

[strnilolover]

Blurb of Baker!Matt and Reader surprising their daughter with a birthday cake for her 3rd birthday!

requested : yes by this anon!

Matt had been planning your daughter’s birthday cake for weeks now. Wanting to make sure he got your now three year old daughter’s vision right, with bright pastel colors and little unicorns.

To say he was a perfectionist was an understatement — he was always making sure his cakes and pastries and anything he made was perfect. He just wanted it to be so special for his little princess — your little bun.

But, when you offered to help, he couldn’t say no. “You sure?” he teased as you pulled on an apron, turning yourself around so he could tie it behind your back. “You remember what happened last time you tried to make something?” he said, a fat grin plastered across his face as his fingers gently tied the strings into a little bow.

You shot him a glare over your shoulder, quickly turning yourself around. “That was one time! and it’s not my fault i forgot about the cookies in the oven.” You quipped back as you pushed he shoulder a little.

He held his hands up in surrender, that same stupid grin on his lips. “I’m just sayin’ baby. Luckily i’ll be here this time.” He said, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek and you rolled your eyes playfully. It was hard to stay annoyed at him.

You both eventually got to work, Matt occasionally guiding your hands when you needed help. “Easy, like this.” he murmured, as he helped you fold in the ingredients. You smiled — appreciating his help.

Somehow the kitchen ended up in a mess. Flour dusting both your aprons and the counter — as well as the floor a little — but it was fun nonetheless. Here and there you’d make a playful remark, resulting in Matt throwing some food item at you. But you’d throw one right back at him in return.

When it was time to decorate, the two of you covered the cake in pastel swirls and added the glittery sprinkles and tiny fondant flowers. Now for the unicorns, Matt took care of those. He had carefully sculpted the flowers and unicorns and rainbows from fondant — making sure it was absolutely perfect.

When it came time to bring the cake out, you both brought it into the living room where your daughter sat on the floor, surrounded by her new toys. Matt carefully carried the cake while you walked beside him. “Ready?” you whispered, squeezing his arm slightly. He nodded, both of your footsteps careful and calculated.

Together, you both sang “Happy birthday to you..” as you walked more into the living room. Your daughter’s eyes lighting up at the sight of the cake. She gasped, her tiny hands moving herself off the floor.

“Cake!” she squealed, clapping her hands excitedly. “Is for me?” she asked quietly — her eyes wild and wide as she stared the cake down.

Matt set the cake down on the table and knelt down to her level. “Yep, all for you birthday girl.” he said, smiling as he ruffled her hair slightly.

She toddled over, peeking at the cake with her wide eyes. “So pretty.” she whispered, reaching out with hesitant fingers before looking up at you both. “Thank you mommy! Thank you daddy!” Her voice filled with awe, and she giggled, jumping up and down.

You couldn’t help but smile, watching Matt’s face soften and he leaned in to kiss her forehead. “Happy birthday, bun.” you both said as she admired the special cake you made just for her.

© strnilolover

[horangdie]

hijo del corazón

[jaskersneakthief]

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ONAF DIVIDERS AND STAMPS!!! (part 1, if I ever want to make more,..,:3)

This is my first time making these thingies and it's sm fun aAUUGH!!

here,.,. A gift for all flumpers....

Use them if u want!!!!—⁠☆★

[caseythebunnyboy]

bunny boy in a bubble bath!! 🐇💜

(he/him, gay man. read my dni. dont call my chest "tits, boytits, boobs, boyboobs, breasts" or anything like that. only call it a chest, nothing else)

[oceans-beloved]

Meme dump yayyy🥳✨️

(off to make more now muhahaha >:3)

[st4rsinthenight]

★rats rats we are the ra-★

[dcllzai]

✿ A DAY TO REMEMBER...

Osamu Dazai x Gn! reader ~ sfw content. ~ sfw + domestic fluff ~You are Dazai are married~Happy birthday Dazai~You've known each other since kindergarten A/N: yes I am the one who wrote the Chuuya Puppy fic...yes, I did delete it...yes, I do have a draft of it...yes I will post it soon

As the clock struck midnight on Dazai’s birthday, you watched him sleep soundly beside you. You had secretly organized a special restaurant day for him, and you could hardly contain your excitement. You lay silently in bed, going over the plan in your head. The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a soft glow on Dazai’s face as he slowly stirred awake. He opened his eyes and smiled lazily when he saw you watching him.“Good morning, beautiful,” he mumbled, voice still raspy with sleep. You couldn’t help but smile at his adorable sleepy expression. You reached over to brush his messy hair out of his eyes and replied, “Morning, sleepyhead. Happy birthday.” Dazai stretched his arms above his head and yawned, then rolled over to pull you into his embrace. He nuzzled his face into your neck, inhaling deeply. “Mmm… this is the best birthday ever already,” he mumbled appreciatively, his warm breath tickling your skin. You chuckled and ran your fingers through his hair. “Trust me, it’s going to get even better.” Curiosity piqued, Dazai pulled back to look at you. “Oh?” He raised an eyebrow, a playful grin forming on his lips. “And what else do you have planned for me, hmmmm?”You chuckled and tapped his nose playfully. “You’ll just have to wait and find out, birthday boy.” Dazai pouted and pretended to sulk. “But I hate surprises,” he whined, making puppy dog eyes at you. You rolled your eyes affectionately and gently poked his side, knowing it would make him squirm. “Liar. You love surprises, you’re just impatient.” He grumbled playfully and swatted your hand away. “Hey, I’ll have you know I’m the picture of patience.” He paused, then added, “When I want to be.” You couldn’t help but laugh at his antics. “Sure you are. Now come on, we need to get going if we’re going make it to the restaurant on time.” Dazai groaned and flopped back onto the bed. “But I’m so comfy here,” he protested, dramatically throwing his arm over his face. You playfully rolled your eyes again and tugged on his arm. “Nice try, but you’re not getting out of this that easily. Now come on, birthday boy. Time to get up and greet the day.” Dazai let out a defeated sigh and slowly sat up, running a hand through his tousled hair. “Fine, fine. I’ll get up. But only because it’s my birthday and you’re too cute to say no to.” You grinned triumphantly and hopped out of bed. “That’s the spirit!” You both got dressed and made your way out of the house, hand in hand. It was a beautiful day, the sun shining brightly and a gentle breeze rustling through the trees.

As you walked, you could see the excitement growing on Dazai’s face. He was trying hard to hide it, but you could notice the occasional gleam in his eye and the subtle bounce in his steps. Finally, you arrived at the restaurant, a charming and intimate place that you had chosen for the special occasion. Dazai’s eyes widened in surprise as he took in the pretty surroundings.“Wow, you really outdid yourself this time, didn’t you?” he said, an impressed smile on his face as he held the door open for you. You smiled and playfully batted your eyelashes at him. “Only the best for my husband on his birthday,” you replied, stepping inside the restaurant. The staff greeted you both warmly and led you to a secluded table by the window, overlooking a beautiful view outside. Dazai’s eyes widened even further as he took in the romantic atmosphere. As you settled into your seats, a server brought over a bottle of wine, which Dazai graciously accepted. He poured both of you a glass and raised his in a toast. “To another year spent with the love of my life,” he said, his gaze warm and affectionate as he looked at you. You clinked your glasses together and took a sip of the smooth, rich wine. You smiled warmly at Dazai, feeling your heart swell with affection. “To many more years together,” you replied, reaching across the table to take his hand in yours. The two of you chatted and laughed throughout dinner, enjoying each other’s company and the delicious food. As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the restaurant, Dazai leaned back in his chair and let out a satisfied sigh. “This has been the best birthday ever,” he declared a content smile on his face. “Thank you, for everything.” “You’re welcome,” you replied, feeling a wave of happiness wash over you. “But the day isn’t over yet.” Dazai raised an eyebrow, a curious expression on his face. “It’s not?” he asked, feigning surprise. “What else could possibly top this already perfect day?” You chuckled and leaned across the table, lowering your voice to a conspiratorial whisper. “That would be telling,” you teased. “But trust me, you’ll love it. There’s one more surprise waiting for you back home.” Dazai’s eyes widened in surprise and curiosity. “One more surprise, huh?” he echoed, leaning forward eagerly. “How am I supposed to wait until we get home when you say things like that?” He pouted playfully, and you couldn’t help but laugh at his impatience. “Patience, darling,” you chided him gently. “Good things come to those who wait, remember?”Dazai let out a melodramatic sigh and slumped back in his chair. “Easy for you to say. You’re not the one who has to sit here and wonder what the surprise could possibly be.” You couldn’t help but laugh at his antics. “Don’t worry, it’s worth the wait. I promise.” Dazai huffed and crossed his arms over his chest, the picture of a sulking child. “If you say so,” he grumbled, but you could see the hint of excitement in his eyes. You shook your head in amusement and signaled for the check. Dazai tried to protest, insisting on paying for the meal, but you wouldn’t take no for an answer. This was supposed to be his birthday treat, after all. As you left the restaurant and walked hand in hand back to your home, Dazai was practically bouncing with anticipation. “Are we almost there yet?” he asked for the millionth time, pulling on your hand slightly. You chuckled and squeezed his hand reassuringly. “Almost. Just a few more minutes, I promise.” Dazai groaned in mock exasperation but didn’t say anything else. He knew better than to try to wheedle information out of you when you were being deliberately mysterious. Finally, you arrived back at your home. As you opened the front door, Dazai looked around eagerly, trying to spot any clues to the surprise waiting for him inside. You led him inside, shutting the door behind you. The house was quiet and still, and Dazai looked around with a puzzled expression on his face. “Is the surprise here?” he asked, his eyes darting around the room. “I don’t see anything.”

You smirked and tapped his nose playfully. “All in good time, darling. Just sit down and relax for a moment.” Dazai pouted but did as he was told, flopping down on the couch with a loud sigh. “This is torture,” he grumbled.

You chuckled and shook your head at his dramatics. “Trust me, it’ll be worth the wait,” you reassured him. “Just give me a minute to get everything ready,” Dazai grumbled again but settled back into the sofa, clearly trying (and failing) to contain his excitement. You quickly ducked into the next room and retrieved the surprise you had spent days preparing. It was a beautiful photo album, filled with memories of your time together - from your kindergarten days to your wedding day and every milestone in between. With the album in hand, you returned to the living room, finding Dazai fidgeting impatiently on the couch.

He looked up as you entered, his eyes widening as he saw the photo album in your hands. “Is that…?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. You nodded and settled down beside him on the couch, placing the album in his lap. “Go ahead, open it.” Dazai carefully opened the cover of the album, his expression soft and almost reverent as he began leafing through the pages. Each photograph was thoughtfully chosen and captured moments of happiness and love that showcased your relationship. There were candid shots of the two of you goofing around, formal portraits and wedding pictures, and even a few grainy images from your childhood.

Dazai’s fingers traced over the pages, his eyes glimmering with emotion as he took in each image. You watched him silently, feeling your heart swell with affection as you watched him react to the album. He paused on a picture from your wedding day, his thumb tracing over the image of your smiling faces. “Damn,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “I remember this day like it was yesterday…Thank you..." You just smiled and kissed him on the forehead. "Happy birthday my love..."

[snaillock]

all patched up

becoming infatuated with the infirmary nurse after getting socked in the face by your own teammate. just a regular ol' day in blue lock. wc: 0.8k

rin stepped into the infirmary with blood-stained tissues held up to his aching nose. he heard the sound of anri closing the door behind him as he looked up to see you sitting on a desk, writing something down.

both of you guys were very surprised to see each other, though for very different reasons. rin’s mind flooded with different questions. who is this? why is there someone about his age in the infirmary? is this the person who’s supposed to fix his nose? there’s no way.

you immediately stood up from your chair and walked up to him, staring at his nose.

“oh god, what happened to you?”

“i don’t wanna talk about it,” he grumbled. getting kneed in the nose by shidou was already humiliating enough. how was he supposed to share it with his supposed doctor who looked young enough to be his classmate.

“that’s perfectly okay. we don’t have to discuss it right now. just sit down over there.”

he sat down on the paper-covered infirmary bed you gestured to and eyed you suspiciously as you took some gloves out and put them on.

“you seem way too young to be doing this,” he said almost accusatorially.

“oh me? i’m just a part of a program my school is doing for colleges. i joined since i plan to study sports medicine,” you said as you moved your chair over and sat in front of him to feel the bridge of his nose, making rin flinch from the unexpected touch and slight pain.

“they really hired a teenager for this?” rin questioned, shifting his eyes away from your focused look on his nose. he tried to keep his focus off the unfamiliar feeling of a hand on his face as he felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him from letting another person around his age do this. still, he complied, not wanting to inconvenience you or him

“hey! i’m very experienced in this, alright? besides, the person supervising me isn’t here right now,” you then leaned in closer to whisper, “and between you and me, this whole establishment here seems mad shady. however, it was one of the few places that were willing to pay me for this so i won’t be complaining.” you shrugged as you finished checking his nose, mentally noting his sudden quietness.

“ok so luckily, it’s only a minor fracture -i’m assuming from blunt trauma- so you’ll need to wear a splint for about a week, then you should be good to go.”

he simply nodded, staying silent as you rolled your chair to the desk to get some things out of the drawers. you then scooted back in front of him.

“ok rin, can you tilt your head back for me?”

he did as you said, feeling his palms getting clammy for reasons unknown to him. he instinctively squeezed his eyes shut in, anticipating any pain, when you pinched his nose's bridge to ensure it was aligned beforehand. the feeling of your fingers gently but firmly moving his chin back into place whenever he slightly moved was fleeting yet brought him an unfamiliar and uneasy sensation to his stomach.

halfway through, he opened his eyes to see your focused face working. he felt way too awkward to close them again so he was stuck staring right at you, unintentionally gazing at all your features. his overwhelming nervousness practically overtook the pain of the splint being applied and inserted into his nose.

“alright, there! you’re all done now and you’re free to leave,” you declared. rin unconsciously let out a huge sigh of relief before you stopped him from getting up.

“wait hold on.” you took off your gloves and pressed the back of your hand on his forehead, feeling an unusual amount of heat. “are you feeling feverish in any way?”

“no, i’m not,” he answered a lot more shakily and less audible than he wished. god, he really wanted to crawl into a hole right now.

“hmm okay,” you hummed to yourself while observing the flush on his face that he seemingly wasn’t aware of. you then took another glance at him and all the suspicion and concern instantly left your eyes, replaced with something else. a slight smile creeping on your lips. “oh i see… well rin, you can go back now.”

the sudden switch in your tone surprised him but he nodded and got up quickly to head to the door, wanting to leave before his mind could process all these feelings.

when he was already out in the hallway, you rushed to the door and called out for him. “wait, one last thing rin!” your voice made him immediately stop in his tracks to turn and look at you.

“next time, try to avoid picking fights with your own teammates,” you said with a knowing grin, watching the flush on his face deepen, “yeah, i saw the footage. good luck out there and stay safe, number 1.”

you went back inside the infirmary, shutting the door behind you, leaving him out and alone in the hallway. rin sighed and turned around, wondering how he was supposed to return with his face looking like this.

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happy birthdayyy to my beloved edgy bastard!!!! to celebrate, i decided to dig up this lil old prompt i randomly came up with about a month ago or so and finally use it.

[yvbiko]

I <3 emo boyz

1 & 3 header by me !!

[februarytodeath]

the demons come alive on halloween 😈😈😈

[zu-is-here]

not feeling like a muse on his belated birthday

[1/27] Underlust by nsfwshamecave

[opikiquu]

happy day of birth <3

[deepspacexavier]

To the me who wrote that letter long ago,

She's here.

I never thought I could be this happy. I didn't know there was this much happiness to be shared in all the worlds. The moments that once passed by so fleeting now hang in reverence of cherished memories with her. This was the first year I've looked forward to lots of dates, and felt sad as they were passing by, with as much joy to look forward to the next one.

Time is a fickle thing. Oft forgotten, oft neglected. I am learning the blessing of its gentle existence. Each new experience, and with it new emotions.

You did move, you've even settled somewhere you fondly belong – filled with flowers, with someone you've loved for a very, very long time.

I would write more but, I'm sleepy, and someone special is waiting for me.

~Xavier

[jaskersneakthief]

are we blammin girl we blammin I live up in a blamsion

[hiddencircus]

YUKINA & KANADE ICONS + STAMPS! HAPPY BIRTHDAY,@l4verdoe!