#HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIAM

[twopoppies]

https://x.com/preciouslouiis/status/1861562369626845264?s=46

Liam ❤️

Oh, my heart. 💔

x

[isolabellz]

the reunion we didn’t get to see

[carcrashbaby]

Happy 52nd Birthday to Liam Gallagher!!

[finleyforevermore]

Happy birthday, Liam (@zzstar-head)

It's almost been a year and the pain hasn't gone away at all.

I love you still, even if you're no longer on this Earth.

I wish I could've prevented it from happening.

I wish whatever pushed you to your breaking point never happened.

I wish I could talk to you again.

I wish you could've celebrated yet another birthday.

I wish you could listen to your favorite songs again, eat your favorite foods again, do what you loved again.

I miss you and love you more than words could ever even begin to explain.

You're more than a statistic or a number. You're my friend. Forever.

Have an incredible and wonderful birthday, Liam.

Until we meet again. Maybe in heaven, if it exists. Maybe in a different life. Maybe when we're stars in the sky. Only time will tell what will happen.

I won't stop saying it. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.

Love, for all of eternity,

Finley.

[stevesbipanic]

Happy birthday Liam!!!! @withacapitalp love U hope U enjoy ya lil pressie.

When Steve was young he loved exploring the woods behind his house. It was quiet there, peaceful. He liked looking up into the trees, watching the birds pass between their branches. One day he found a small pond near his favourite clearing. He watched the little fish and insects swim around, the frogs and the tadpoles. He would lay down on the grass and listen to the splashes of the pond and the wind and the birds and just breathe.

He went there as often as he could, he felt like himself there. One day, as he lay peacefully on the ground, the sun was suddenly blocked from his vision. He blinked his eyes open only to be startled by another boy standing over him.

"Hi!" The boy exclaimed, undeterred by the look of shock on Steve's face. The other boy had a wide grin, his front teeth were missing a hole that matched the ones in his jeans.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Eddie, I'm looking for frogs have you seen any?"

Steve glanced over to his pond, "Maybe, why are you looking for them?"

"I like watching them jump!" Eddie giggled. Steve cracked a smile at this, happy to hear the boy wished no harm upon his friends.

"C'mon there's lots of frogs over here," Steve replied grabbing Eddie's hand and pulling him closer to the pond.

The boys spent the day running around the clearing, watching the frogs and imitating their hops. Steve felt free, he felt whole. Eventually the sun began to set and the boys had to say goodbye.

"You'll be here tomorrow won't you?"

"All summer long, Eds."

But Steve wouldn't be back tomorrow, or the next day, or the day after that. You see when Steve returned home the evidence of his travels were written on his clothes. Grass stains, tears in his jeans, mud on his face and sticks in his hair. His mother was furious and forbid Steve from ever returning to the woods. Steve spent his days at Tommy's house for the rest of the summer.

When school returned Steve looked for Eddie but the boy seemed elusive, it was too late, Steve would never have that one perfect day again.

Years passed and the memory of that summer faded, Steve didn't return to the woods even after his parents stopped returning to their house.

Until one day, a month after the events of Starcourt Mall, Steve awoke in the early morning from a nightmare. His body moved on instinct as he quickly dressed and ran out the back door and jumping the fence. His body kept moving as he mind begged to feel safe. Eventually he stopped and crashed to the ground in sobs.

The pond laid before him, the soft splashes soothed him until only silent tears ran down his face.

"Harrington?"

Steve turned, on edge once more, and there he was, taller now, teeth grown back but Eddie Munson was here in their spot again.

"Eddie."

"Are you okay?" Eddie's opinion on Steve had soured in the years since that summer, but it didn't stop him craving the Steve Harrington he first met, the one he first loved and now he could see that Steve in the crying boy before him.

"Yeah, yeah um, I'm fine."

"Ok." Eddie knew he was lying but didn't want to push. He sat down beside Steve watching the pond.

"What're you doing here?"

"What am I doing here? You're the one that never came back Steve." The hurt from years ago bit through Eddie's words.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to but my parents stopped me." Eddie could understand that, he knew bad parents and while different the Harringtons were no less bad than his own.

"You're here now I guess."

"Sorry I'm late."

"It's ok, sweetheart, wasn't waiting long." Steve smiled at the name.

The boys sat and watched the frogs jump around the pond until Steve breathed easier. When they parted ways Steve echoed the question he was asked all those years ago.

"You'll be here tomorrow won't you?"

"All summer long, Stevie."

This time, they kept their promise.

[storyshark2005]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BOY WITH THE STAR-SHAPED TAMBOURINE

who never, ever gave up on himself, on his brother, on Oasis, and who made his own dreams come true ⭐💕✨🎸

2025 is the magic year, love and light and a very happy 52nd birthday to the man himself, LIAM GALLAGHER !!!

(he got him back)

[natimiles]

Countdown to Liam’s Birthday — fanfic | Happy Birthday, Liam!

Surprise (Liam x reader)

Summary: It’s Liam’s birthday and you prepared a few surprises for him — including yourself.

Words: 1890

Tags: NSFW! MDNI! oral sex; face sitting; 69; cum swallowing; established relationship; female reader.

Notes: so today is 06/09 and it’s Sex Day in Brazil. It’s also friday, which we call “sexta-feira”... SEXta… I think the universe wanted shameless smut for Liam’s birthday, and who was I to say no?

It’s a warm summer night, but it doesn’t stop you and Liam from being as close as possible, as always. He’s leaning against his headboard, reading the script for his next play, while you’re lying between his legs, reading your book. He absentmindedly strokes your hair, twirling strands around his fingers and letting them fall. The gentle touch usually makes you fall asleep in his arms, but tonight you’re wide awake.

Your eyes drift from the book in your hands to the clock on the wall every five minutes, and you nervously bite your lips. His birthday is the next day, and you want to make sure he enjoys every second of it. You’re waiting for midnight to be the first to congratulate him and start the celebrations. You glance at the clock again, just as Liam stirs and shifts behind you.

“You’re still awake,” he comments, putting the script aside and leaning forward to peer at your face, noticing the way you’re nervously biting your lip. His expression instantly changes, and he pulls you into a tight embrace. “You look worried. What’s wrong?”

“Mm? Oh, nothing,” you reply, glancing at the clock again. It’s only ten minutes away. Maybe you should go to the kitchen and get his cake, just to make sure you’ll be back in time.

He frowns, not buying it but not wanting to pressure you. “Alright…”

Deciding it’s better to start the celebrations already, you close your book suddenly and sit up. “I’ll be right back, Liam!”

He doesn’t even have time to ask what’s happening or where you’re going. You place the book on the nightstand and leave his room in a heartbeat, leaving a stunned and confused Liam behind. The pink-haired man tilts his head to the side and pouts, having no clue about what just happened.

You rush to the kitchen first, grabbing the savory cake and making sure everything is in its place. Then you head to your room to prepare for the second surprise and Liam’s gift. Your body heats up and your cheeks flush at the thought. It’s the most shameless thing you’ve ever done. You know Liam will love it, but you can’t help but feel anxious about it.

Stripping off all your clothes, you adjust a cute pink bow around your neck, checking in the mirror to make sure it’s nicely done. Grabbing a coat from your closet, you put it on to go back to your boyfriend’s room safely. You glance at the clock and notice that there’s one minute until midnight. You check your reflection in the mirror one last time, give yourself an encouraging smile, grab the cake, and rush back to Liam.

“Happy birthday, Liam!” You don’t even knock on the door, just barge in. He’s still in the same place you left him a few minutes ago, and his eyes widen when he sees you. “I wanted to be the first to congratulate you,” you giggle playfully, making your way to his coffee table and setting the cake down. “And I can already start the celebrations. We have all 24 hours to spend together and make it special.”

He keeps staring at you with wide eyes for a moment, and then they soften as he gives you a charming smile. “Thank you!”

“You’re welcome. You deserve it,” you return the smile.

“Why did you change clothes?” He scans you up and down.

“That’s… my other gift.” You bite your lip nervously, and he raises a curious eyebrow.

You take a deep breath and approach his bed, stopping at the foot of it. You start to unbutton the coat, and his eyes follow your movements, only then noticing the bow around your neck. His gaze shifts to your eyes, a mirrored heat burning in them, and then returns to your hands.

When you finish unbuttoning it all, you let the coat fall to the floor, pooling around your feet. Liam takes in your entire figure, his eyes darkening with desire as he stares at your naked form right in front of him. It’s not the first time he’s seen you, far from it; but it’s probably the first time you’re being so forward and giving him such a naughty surprise. It makes him even more excited.

“Surprise,” you say shyly. “Do you, um, like it?”

“Yes, of course,” he replies in a low voice. “I love it. I love you.”

You smile and climb into the bed, making your way to him. His pink eyes follow you with fascination as you slowly sit between his legs. He wants to touch you so badly, but he can tell you put a lot of thought into this surprise. He doesn’t want to do anything that might disappoint you, so he waits.

You unfasten his belt and unbutton his pants, and he helps you remove them by lifting his body so you can slide them off his legs. His underwear follows, and you give his cock a peck on the tip when you free it, and his breath catches in his throat.

You reach for his shirt, unbuttoning it and kissing every skin you uncover. He shudders and clutches the sheets beside him, not wanting to ruin this moment you planned. But your lips feel so good against him, soft and warm. When you finish removing his shirt and tossing it to the floor, he tentatively reaches for your face, cradling it in his palm. You lean into his touch, and Liam takes it as a sign to keep touching you.

His fingers slide to the ribbon around your neck, the index hooking under it to pull your face to his. His lips crash against yours with urgency, his tongue slipping inside your mouth. Every kiss feels so good, like a warm sensation spreading through your entire body, and this time is no different.

You move to sit on his lap, and he groans. You can feel how hard he is for you, and you roll your hips, drawing a whine from both of you. Liam’s other hand slides down to the front of your body, going to your breasts and giving them a squeeze. His fingertips delicately pinch your nipple, and you grind yourself more against him.

“Liam…”

“You’re so beautiful, I love you so much,” he murmurs against your skin, his lips moving to your neck and distributing kisses and hickeys there, drawing more sighs of his name from you.

He lies down with you on top of him, grabbing your ass to keep you in place. You’re momentarily confused until he settles beneath you. You have half a mind to tell him that this is his birthday celebration and you want to do the work for him, but you can’t bring yourself to refuse when he looks at you like that. If this is what he wants…

You hold the headboard to support yourself and look down. “If you need to breathe or anything, just tap me or push me away.”

“I’ll be fine, don’t worry,” he gives you that charming smile that makes your heart swoon.

Nodding, you move closer with your hips. His hands hold you in place by your ass as his tongue delves into your entrance. You moan and grip the headboard tighter. His tongue slips out to lap at your clit, and his lips close around it to suck hard. You throw your head back, realizing he has no intention of just teasing you.

Liam is deliciously merciless eating you out. He knows all your spots, and how to drive you wild. His tongue alternates between sucking on your clit and entering you, and it’s maddening how good it feels. You buck your hips, your thighs trembling beside his head and your walls fluttering around his tongue. Looking up, he can see your face as you stare back at him, your eyes just as dark with lust as his. His cock throbs at the sight, and he feels like he could cum just from watching you like this.

You slowly feel that familiar sensation rising inside you, and you sit up on your knees before you can go further, pulling your pussy away from his face.

“Liam, I want to make you feel good too,” you breathe out heavily.

He nods vigorously as he helps you turn around. Your pussy is still on his face, but now you can give him pleasure too. You barely adjust on top of him before his tongue is back inside you, thrusting with fervor as he holds you by the thighs in a tight grip that will hopefully leave marks.

You moan and don’t waste any time, wrapping your lips around the tip and going down until you hit your gag reflex. Liam moans, the vibration reverberating through your entire body. Your hand helps with what you can’t fit in your mouth, and you quickly set a steady pace, matching the rhythm of his tongue working on you. You squirm on top of him, your hips rolling against his face, seeking more. Your walls flutter around his tongue, and he pulls you closer, trying to go deeper, making you cry more.

Liam slides one hand from your thigh to your pussy, easily slipping two fingers inside while he laps and sucks on your clit in a way that makes you see stars. Your thighs tremble beside his head as your moans, sighs and whines fill the room and shoot straight to his cock. It doesn’t take long for you to feel that heat rising inside you again, making you suck him with even more enthusiasm, wanting to make him feel as good as you do and to taste him on your tongue.

The pink-haired man slips another finger inside you, and your pussy clenches tightly around him. Your climax is so, so close. You let his cock slip from your mouth with a pop, working quickly with your hand.

“Liam…”

“I know, I got you.” He twists his wrist, hitting that sweet spot inside you, and your vision turns white.

With a loud moan, you feel the pleasure overwhelm you, your pussy clamping down on his fingers as if to keep him inside forever. He rides you through your orgasm, pulling out his fingers when you whine from overstimulation.

You keep moving your hand and bring your mouth back to his cock. A few pumps are enough, and soon Liam is spilling inside your mouth, groaning and calling your name as his fingertips dig into your flesh. You swallow it all, wiping away what’s dribbling out with the back of your hand as you get off him.

You turn around to face him, brushing his bangs back to kiss his forehead before flopping down beside him. He has an adorable smile on his face, one that makes you smile too.

“Thank you for being born, Liam. I love you with all my heart.”

“I love you too,” he says, turning to hug you tightly.

Your legs tangle, and one of his slips between yours, his thigh pressing against your sensitive pussy. You gasp, and he smiles wickedly, his hand moving to the small of your back to hold you close as he leans in to bring his lips to your nipples.

You’ll probably stay there with him the entire day of his birthday.

Taglist: @dragon-liquorice @valkyyriia @queengiuliettafirstlady @koco-coko @just-a-dodo

Masterlists

[lebesyej]

we're only gettin' older, baby

[pathetic-dreamy]

Harry: You are now one day closer to eating your next plate of nachos.

Zayn: That's the most hopeful thing I've ever heard.

Liam: But what if I die tomorrow and never eat any nachos?

Niall: Then tomorrow is nacho lucky day.

[rr-raine]

Happy birthday !

[tpwkwriter]

<3HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIAM<3

Hope this ray of sunshine has the most happiest day, he deserves every bit of love and care.

I’m so happy he’s been able to put himself first and have some time away from the media.

I Hope he knows that we all love him and all we want is the best for him and his future.

Happy birthday Liam, we are so endlessly proud of you🩷

[theydopissmeoffavocados]

you're telling me this little bean is 31 today?!

happy birthday baby

you're one of the bravest person i know, have a great one!!!

i hope this puppy has the best day, he deserves every single bit of love and care

i love you always and forever <3

[btu-kindness]

We wish you the happiest of birthdays, Liam! Hope you get all the maple bacon doughnuts, cuddles, and love your heart desires today. We can't wait to see your new Netflix show and hear new music from you! 🎈🎉

[hullauttttt]

happy gayday liam!! (August 30, 2023) (bday art for uyukat!)

bday art for @uyukat! happy birthday XD

~ 🎂 ~ 🐐 ~ 🐱 ~ ✨ ~ 🐱 ~ 🐐 ~ 🎂 ~

created on august 30, 2023!

[imprintmoonstone]

happy 30th my sunshine!! you're the sweetest and strongest person ever. hope you have a speedy recovery and know that we're always here rooting for you. i love you so much and i'm so proud of how far you've come. 💖