#HAPPY BIRTHDAY SETT

[asaarii]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SETTRIGH!! ft: sett reader: fem wc: 758

I LOVE YOU SETT, MY FIRST MAIN AND M7, MY HIGHEST ETERNAL, AND THE MAN WHO GOT ME INTO LEAGUE IN THE FIRST PLACE ADJF9IOLKDJVINDSOKFJNUDOIK,MGBNVFDSIJKLKFKSDP HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYY (Jan 14)

You had always admired your husband’s dedication. Whether it was directed to caring for his mother, overseeing the fights in his pit, or even simply just loving you, he’d always make sure that whatever he was doing had his utmost attention. This includes taking care of you on holidays and your birthday. Never once did he forget an important date, every one marked on a calendar with bold red lettering. 

(His handwriting is surprisingly eloquent for someone as gruff as him. You’ll never forget the offended look that crossed his face when you mentioned it to him after visiting him at the pit.

“Wha—? The hell is that supposed to mean?” You merely shrugged, “Dunno, I just never saw you as someone who cared about the way your handwriting looked.”

He even called over Ryo, motioning to the freshly signed stack of papers on his grandiose desk. The assistant had raised a brow, tipping up his straw hat to peer curiously down at the source of his boss’s ire. He lets out a low whistle as he shrugs, “Hate to break it to ya, but she’s right, boss.”

“I’m cuttin’ yer pay.”

“I’m sorry.”)

All but one.

Early on in your relationship, you’d notice he’d never mark down his own birthday. When you had asked about it, he bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, his face twisting into an embarrassed, almost pained expression as he let out a sigh. 

“Never really had friends to celebrate it with, y’know? Ma was always there for me, but I don’t want to bother her with somethin’ as dumb as a birthday.”

His response broke your heart. So much so that you couldn’t help but pull him by the fur of his coat, kissing him breathless in spite of his chortled gasp of surprise. His eyes widened before he melted against you. When you’d separated, you stared into his blazing golden eyes, reaching up to trace the faded scares that defined the hardened lines of his face.

“Don’t say stupid things, Sett.” As you break his gaze, you slowly trace your hand down his jaw, stopping just above where his heart hammered against his rib cage. 

(His heart—a mix of Vastaya and human blood, yet so wholly him. 

Your Settrigh.)

“Your birthday isn’t dumb,” you pinch his cheek, vowing to both him and yourself that he would never spend a birthday alone again.

Which brings you to now, years later, still in love with the same man who’d captured your heart all those years ago.

The early morning light filters through the curtains, and a strong arm holds you close to a bare chest. You smile, unable to help the feeling of giddiness that floods your system as you nuzzle closer to your husband. As if unconsciously acknowledging your movement, he draws you impossibly closer, grunting sleepily as his eyes crack open.

He groans at the light hitting his eyes, burying his face into the pillow beside his head whilst you laugh. You sit up first, though not before leaning down to place a lingering kiss on his jawline. Sett sits up mere moments after, stretching his body to rid it of the fatigue garnered only from restful sleep.

You can’t help but stare at him. He’s made of hard muscles that cover every pane of his body, gained through hardships thrown at him over the years with only scars to tell their story. His molten gaze bores into you, teasing yet loving whilst he cocks a brow.

“See somethin’ ya like?”

“Nah,” you tease, “just noticed your stubble growing in again. Makes you look old.” Your hands grasp at a fallen pillow, haphazardly tossing it at Sett’s face before moving to freshen up in the bathroom.

“I’m not old.” The scowl that scrunches his face only proves to further your point, but you’d never tell him that. “Twenty-eight ain’t old, is it?”

“Twenty-nine,” you correct. 

Cold horror settles on his face, his ears flattening on his head as his hand pushes his bangs back. “Holy shit.”

“You forgot didn’t you?”

“Forgot what?” The confusion on his face is adorable, and you can’t help but chuckle.

You motion him to the bathroom, lips now curled into a gentle smile. With a raised brow he makes his way over, leaning against the doorframe as he crosses his arm. He bends forward per your request though a little reluctant of the mischievous glint in your eye, ear now in range for you to cup it softly, causing it to twitch slightly.

“Happy birthday.”

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[dimartplace]

manifesting sett arcane 💪

[kaiser1ns]

BOY IN LUV ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ITOSHI SAE X FEM!READER .ᐟ you make me so angry and mad for no reason. i'm serious, but you make me into a loser who picks fights with you. why do i care so much about you? you're making a big boy act like a little kid but I'm going to flip the situation, from friends to lovers.

GO TO THE EVENT MASTERLIST

Your profile picture is the same, but why does Itoshi Sae keep checking it? He sees you every day, why is it so different now? Even if he ignores you or acts cold, he can’t push you out of his mind. Five minutes until the clock strikes midnight, and for some reason, he's confused but also angry. So many questions as to why, how, and what but never a clear answer. He is getting nervous, but don’t misunderstand, he is not an easy guy. Pathetic. Who are you? Are you that great? 

yn: are you free tomorrow?

He saw your text message, but he isn’t pressing send. He suddenly froze and blinked as the phone screen went off, just like his mind, because for someone called a genius, he can’t make sense of this and the way you are shaking up his heart.

yn: sae, i know you are free~ so let’s go somewhere tomorrow night, my treat okay?

Why do you keep teasing him? Playing mind games? Two-timing? He is serious, but you make him into a loser who picks fights with you. Why does he care so much about you? You're making a big boy act like a little kid.

Sae is used to controlling things exactly as he plans. But now, he is standing in front of your door, a bunch of expensive chocolate bars in his hand, and he doesn’t even know why. Midnight has come and gone, and instead of ignoring your texts like he intended, he’s here.

Leaving you on read, hoping the silence would speak for itself. But it made it more confusing for him. The midfielder saw the way you’d tease him with emojis and little jokes, you'd nudge him to join you somewhere or try a new spot in the city. Usually, he'd find a way to brush it off, his replies short and dry, or nonexistent. But tonight? Tonight, his feet took him down familiar streets, past the corner store, until he was at the counter, holding a bar of chocolate he knew you'd like. 

He notices things about you he’d never let himself notice before—your expression, the flirting in your messages, the way you manage to be less annoying than anyone else who decides to talk to him. Say and do whatever you want, he ... he never had a problem with you. Always near him, even if he didn't want you to be.

The moment you open the door, eyes widening in surprise, he feels… something. Maybe it’s the way you look at him, surprised but pleased, or the way the midnight air feels charged between you. You glance down at the chocolate bar, one eyebrow raised, silently questioning him.

“Sae…?”

He almost rolls his eyes, but his hand extends forward. “Happy birthday,” he mumbles, almost cold. He doesn’t even know if that’s what he’s supposed to say, and what did he actually have to tell you? I don't know why you make me feel this way and do such ridiculous things, but here's the chocolate, and now please leave me alone because I don't know what to think when I'm next to you. His heart is racing, and he has no idea why he suddenly thought this was a good idea.  

Your smile makes something bubble inside him, something hot melting his icy shield. You step aside, letting him in, and as the door clicks shut behind him, he follows you into your living room. It’s decorated a little bit, but nothing fancy. A happy birthday sign, candy, and a picture of the two of you as kids that sat on the cabinet above the TV. He raised an eyebrow at the picture, it was from your birthday again, but as kids. He's got cake cream all over his nose and cheeks while the cream is on your fingers and you're giving the peace sign and smiling and he's still grumpy. Sae remembers how you kissed his cheek afterward, and it felt disgustingly nice.

“So to what can I owe your surprising visit, Mr. Prodigy?”

He’s silent and tense, but his heart races as you settle next to him on the couch, close enough that you lean your head on his shoulder as his hand drifts to rest on yours, fingers barely brushing yours, but it’s enough. He pretends not to notice how his hand starts to drift closer, how the warmth from your skin seeps into his.

"I didn’t feel like waiting till tonight," he murmurs, voice softer than usual, though his usual coldness is still held in his gaze. But his hand is another story—it’s more insistent, slowly interlacing his fingers with yours as though he’s grounding himself. "Don’t make me say it," he grumbles, eyes fixed ahead, but his thumb brushes over your knuckles in soft, deliberate circles. He pretends not to notice, but it’s clear—you got this man being impatient like a little kid. You’re both completely whipped for each other, so how about flipping the situation, from friends to lovers?

©2024 kaiser1ns nineteenth birthday party.

[ioniansunsets]

✖ Heartsteel!Kayn Birthday Special ✖

✖ Heartsteel!Kayn Birthday Special ✖

✖ Word Count: 836

✖ Tags: Established R/S

✖ A/N: I think of this as a 10pm-2am party on the 30th so Kayn can quietly pretend its a party for his real 31st Birthday.

----

It was irritating, he'd have to admit. A full day of media and paparazzi chasing him. All he wanted was to by your side, to celebrate with you, to not have to phase through walls just to hide from the crowd. The crowd that was even worse than usual because it was Halloween night. He clicks his tongue as he pulls his facemask up to hide away from the crowd.

" Gods help me."

He whispers angrily under his breath. Almost like an answer to his prayers, Ezreal pops up and drags him down an alley, helping him to slip away from some fans and find his way to the club that you told him to meet you at. It was the usual spot, Heartsteel's favorite bar, the bouncers already waving to let Kayn and Ezreal in.

" Everyone's waiting LMAO! You're so late." " You're late too loser. The fuck you on about!"

Ezreal laughs as he flings the doors open. You, with the help of some others in Heartsteel booked out the entire club for Kayn this night. A hustle and bustle as K/DA and some other friends of Kayn's hang out, laughing and drinking. Cheers from everyone as he walks in, everyone wishing Happy Birthday on what he personally thinks is the wrong day. But attention is attention and he can't say no to a little fun at night. Everyone in little Halloween costumes, high fives, loud laughs, awkward hugs he talks to everyone, socializing and thanking them for the wishes. Yone graciously DJ-ing for the party, Akali pointing him a middle finger as they make eye contact but showing up to the party anyway, Sett and Aphelios trying a hand behind the bar to make drinks for the party. K'Sante sitting by a table talking to Alune and the rest of K/DA. But still, something was wrong, he sees all his friends but where the hell were you? The you who was arguably the most important person to him. The you who were the one who invited him here anyway.

" Happy Birthday Kayn!"

At the sound of your voice he perks up, immediately putting his drink down to turn and find you. As he spots you a little away he basically runs over to throw his arms around you, lifting you up and giving you a little spin as you hug him back.

" My favorite person! Where the hell were you! I'm only here because you told me to come by the way."

He sticks out his tongue in mock irritation, arms still around you the whole time. All the attention and well wishes from everyone could never compare to your love. Ah how he loved your smell, your cute laugh, your stupid teasing smug face as it stared at him. He leans down giving you a quick kiss before letting go. Resting his arms across his chest waiting for a good explanation from you.

" Took a while because I had to get this finished for you."

You defend yourself, you hold up a present for him. It was small, suspiciously small for a gift for someone as amazing as him, but it was from you so like hell he won't complain. Picking up the box for your hands he holds it up, shaking it a little, no noise. Curious now he opens it, face immediately lighting up. He puts the wrapping down behind him as he holds up the gift.

" Oh fuck is this...?"

You nod as he examines it, a custom guitar strap. Designed like his recently solidified aesthetic from the Paranoia MV, bright colors, a yellow base, pink, purple and green accents with an imitation of his signature down the strap. Little handmade patches of him and Rhaast on the corner, hearts the colors of all the boys around the middle, and finally your initials sneakily sewn in the underside next to Kayn's right where the strap would meet the guitar, there, yet hidden from view so he could still use this on stage. A beautifully thought out way to have something of you near him all the time, even when he was on tour, on stage or in his studio. How personal... Kayn laughs, a hand returning to pull you into him, he leans down close to your ears as he growls out softly,

" Damn babe...you're going to make me emotional."

A blush rising up your face, Kayn turns to give your cheek a quick kiss. A hand sneakily rising up to wipe something away under his eyepatch. You take note to tease him about it later.

" All custom made and details hand sewn by the way, I got K'sante and Sett to help me."

" Thank you. Amazing gifts from you as always."

After a quick kiss on your forehead, he pulls away from the hug, hand wrapping around yours as he drags you to the bar, the brightest smile on his face as he gives Aphelios a nod to make drinks for you two.

" Now let's properly celebrate together."

[giallofever2]

Happy Birthday/Buon Compleanno Barbara Bouchet

Nata: Barbara Goutscher

Data di nascita: 15 agosto 1943

Paese: Liberec, Repubblica Ceca

Da ballerina, a modella, a attrice, Barbara Bouchet è stata una forza da non sottovalutare nel cinema di culto italiano degli anni '70, di indiscutibile bellezza e intelligenza.

Di seguito una piccola lista dei suoi Film Giallo/Thriller più CULT!

Non si sevizia un paperino (1972)

La dama rossa uccide sette volte (1972)

Casa d'appuntamento [The French Sex Murders] (1972)

Alla ricerca del piacere [Amuck] (1972)

Milano calibro 9 [Calibro 9] (1972)

La tarantola dal ventre nero (1971)

L'uomo dagli occhi di ghiaccio (1971)

Colpo rovente [Red Hot Shot] (1970)

Percorso del pericolo (1967)

#barbarabouchet #barbara80 #bouchet80 #ladamaroja #ladamarossa #ladamarossauccidesettevolte #ladamarossauccide7volte #ladamarossa❤️ #ladamarossaucciesettevolte #ladamarossauccidesetevolte

[lexingtonshiroji]

Happy birthday Sett!! This is the only thing I have hope you like it xx

[thatdrawdavid]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE LEADER OF THE PITS, MY BOY SETT!!

I love this dumb butt so much ❤️

[esreal]

" So I, for one, cannot believe that I had to learn this from Sett, " Ezreal's eyebrows are furrowed as he complains, though there's no real bite to it. His gaze down-turned, he begins rifling through his tote bag, pulling various things out ( chapstick, earphones, notebook, uhh ) before finally, a little box. Turning upwards to face Kayn, he then adds with a playful sticking out of the tongue: " super rude, by the way. "

The box is plain, green in its color and red with the thin, plastic ribbon that keeps it together - sue him. It's so painfully close to the holidays that whatever ' birthday ' colors are, aren't exactly at the forefront in stock. A little Hallmark birthday card with a dog and balloons, cheesy puns in large font, is taped right next to the little bow knotted at the top. To open the card would reveal his scrawl of hand-writing, blue pen taking up the vast majority of open space the card had offered. With stores as busy as they are . . . he thinks he did pretty dang good.

( For future reference, it's been added to his phone's calendar, repeating yearly - Kayn's the Birthday Boy! 🎂🎈🖤. So. Ready. )

His arm thrusts out, jutting the gift right into Kayn's hands. " Happy, happy birthday! Open it right now! " Expectant, Ezreal's eyes glance up to the other's expression, down at his hands at they untie the knot, then up again. A second longer, then second thoughts appear, he sounds more embarrassed as he speaks this time: " . . . Er, open up the present. Don't read the card in front of me. I'll actually die. "

@umbane | ezreal probably sent him this video over text at midnight

[wistrea-gone]

he was balancing a small and delicately frosted cake in his hands, digits awkwardly splayed to avoid squashing it. perched atop his head, precariously tied to one of his furred ears, was a strip of lace, soft and white. it itched like fucking hell, and he felt more than a little ridiculous, but the thought of her reaction had him grinning like a fool. her birthday. he was not the type to perform great deeds for celebration… but for her, for her everything made absolute sense, even if he had no idea of what he was doing. he stopped in front of her door, taking a steadying breath, surprisingly nervous. not because it was a difficult task ( he knew she would appreciate it regardless ), but because he wanted to get it right.

he reached for the doorknob, balancing the cake carefully in one hand, and pushed the door open without knocking. ❝ happy birthday, angel. ❞ he rumbled, stepping inside with a grin that was equal parts of cocky and sheepish, noting how she was still in the comfort of their bed, savouring the first sunbeams. he held the cake out slightly, the pink frosting catching the light, and tilted his head just enough to make the lace wobble on his ear. ❝ hope ya ready for somethin' sweet. ❞ his grin widened, ears slightly wiggling, giving emphasis to the lace. ❝ ain't as sweet as you, i mean… ya get me. ❞ he was always prone to offer something unique, something special… a necklace, a ring, flowers. but years together made him realise that there was nothing more precious than to offer what was truly is.

he leaned in slightly once he approached her, pressing a kiss to her forehead without ever ruining the cake. ❝ see this? ❞ he gestured to himself with one hand, his smirk widening. ❝ this is the real gift this year. that's me… ain't it the best one? ❞ a chuckle escaped, resonating loudly, coming from his chest. ❝ which means… whatever you want, angel. i'm yours for the day. ❞ and for a moment, his expression softened, nose gently nuzzling nose. ❝ not that you didn't know that already… you have my heart in your palms. ❞

this home of theirs is the place she finds it the most difficult to force herself to stir from her slumber. there was something that persuaded her to sleep, be it the comfort of these walls that she and settrigh had lived in for long enough and loved for it to be truly called a home, and falling asleep in her lover's embrace knowing that he will still be there the morrow next. whether it was a chair or the smallest trinket she had placed on their shelves, she found a reason to love coming home. in the chaos that was their lives, and the separation that had parted them so many years ago, they seem to cling to each other to make sure that one does not stray from the path they paved for each other to walk. kira harbored a stubborn refusal to lose settrigh again ... she wouldn't allow it to happen, she couldn't bare the thought of them losing one another again.

perhaps that is why confusion furrows her brow when she stirs late into the morning, her hand reaching out to follow the remnants of warmth sett had left on his side of the bed, only to be met with nothing but wrinkled sheets at her side. she knew he would not leave before she woke if there was no reason for it. just as she had propped herself up onto her forearms, blinking away the drowsiness from behind her eyes. before she could even wonder where he had gone, the door opens and she finds herself smiling at the sight of him, sitting up atop the sheets of their bed.

❛    you look great, sett.   ❜  there's soft laughter that accompanies her claim, though her voice was still hoarse with sleep. it was endearing, how endearingly silly he appeared with the ribbon tied around his ear, and she couldn't stop herself from reaching out to gently toy with the lace once he was close enough, careful as to not remove it. ❛    as stunning as you are every day, this suits you a lot. you look like a present all ready for me to unwrap ~    ❜  how she smiles and leaned further into his touch the moment she felt his lips against her forehead, and she took the cake into her hands to relieve him of it.

the witch can't help herself, as she scooped some of the pink frosting with her fingers and tasted it for herself, humming as she grinned up at him. with careful hands, the cake is placed on the bedside table before she's sitting up onto her knees, moving closer to him while he stood at the edge of the mattress. her arms come to wrap around sett's shoulders, pulling him close to her in an embrace as she peppered kisses along the column of his neck to portray her gratitude.

❛    mm, the best gift. just when i thought i couldn't love you any more than i already do, you continue to surprise me, my love.    ❜  she said as she pulled away, a soft laugh escaping her when she feels his nose brush against hers, and she pressed a kiss to the tip of his. ❛    i think i'd like to keep you for the rest of my life.    ❜ 

there is a cheeky lift of the corner of her mouth, before she's pulling him back into bed with her, until her back hits the mattress and he hovered above her. ❛    for the whole day, hm? then you and i are staying in bed for another few hours.    ❜ 

@goldenfists kira birthday 2024!

[ekleipsi]

he had planned ahead of time. made sure the other was out of the house when he started decorating (decor he had hidden for near weeks now). reds , purples , and blues in streamers was set up around their shared livingroom with the same shade of balloons scattered around or floating by string. the kitchen island held a cake , the shape of a chibi wolverine (the baker did an amazing job) and some candles , as well as a box and card.

the card held a simple note 'dinner for two at your favorite place and a massage.' phel was more than happy to take him where ever. but as the door opened a bit untimely does crimson eyes blink at the other , pink flourishing across his cheeks. he stood there before the cake a bit awkwardly , holding the lid to the box. and swiftly slapping it onto the present. he took a deep breath in , held the present firmly in hands as feet pad him towards partner. and simply. . . thrusts it towards the taller one.

inside contained a stuffie of Setts own , a little FUWA of his own. once ear of the FUWA is squeezed , a soft voice could be heard from the stuffie. Phels own. a specific message made only for the other. with pinks still painting expressionism , the musician is looking down shyly , lips merely mouthing 'happy birthday.'

--- It wasn't like Phel to all but push him out of the shared apartment, but it was fortunate enough for the mute that Sett had intended to leave for a while anyway. There was nothing better than working up a sweat for a big meal in the evening, right? The gym was bound to create a great atmosphere and all he was looking forward to- well, all he'd said he wanted for his birthday, was a big ass delicious dinner.

--- Not that companion had shared a time in which he needed to stay out and gone, so when he'd come back...in the midst of a seemingly special moment, orbs lighted in surprise at the decor strewn across the apartment. The rest of Heartsteel had called him earlier this morning, sharing a video chat to wish him a happy day but he was most looking forward to spending it with the slender man before him. Especially the moment he saw the flush of color spread from cheeks to neck.

--- A broadening grin split across his features, adjusting the eared cap upon his head before striding in smoothly to meet the padding feet of partner. He'd meant to scoop the other up and squeeze him in a tight hug, to open mouth and exclaim how wonderful and nice the decorations are, but the plush is instead shoved thrust into his grasp with little warning. ' Bit eager, huh? ' he teased with toothy grin, head tilting slightly, chuckling a bit as he gazed fondly at the Fuwa and just how charming it looked on its own.

--- It took only another moment to realize that the ear needed squeezing for recorded message to be played. It...wasn't all that long ago, that Aphelios had needed the surgery on his throat and his vocal chords. Long enough for them to heal by now, but not so long that...they weren't dearly missed, not so long that Sett didn't remember the pleasant sound of his voice...when they'd first started dating. Before said voice was taken, even before he'd ever gotten to hear words that now ushered forth so sweetly from the Fuwa's plush box.

--- Mouth gaped open after a moment...his throat suddenly dry, fingers tightening into the plush. When had his eyes begun to sting like that? He was so fixed upon the plush that he'd nearly missed the way Phel was mouthing Happy Birthday to him; before squeezing the ear one more time, then two. Then once more after that. ' Phel... ' the single word, a bit hoarse, before he set the plush on the counter, next to the cake- as good as it looked, his arms circled slender hips before squeezing and lifting the shorter into his grasp.

--- Pulled flush against broad, firm chest, he pressed his forehead into Aphelios' own chest, feeling the steady thump and rhythm of heartbeat, inhaling slowly as he calmed himself down. The others heart...it always calmed him down. ' I love you too, Phel...Aphelios. I love you...so much... ' a mutter into cloth, into material, muffled by it and all for the best as his fingers tightened and bunched into the others shirt at the back, sniffing sharply.

@espelharr

[amidoodles]

happy birthday/release anniversary sett

[asaarii]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BESTEST FRIEND:

THE PRESENT JUNGLE TO MY SPLITPUSH TOP

THE VIEGO TO MY SETT

MY ARAM DUO

MY “NEVER END ON A LOSS DUO”

THE CHRIS REDFIELD TO MY SHEVA

MY DOUBLE UP

THE FLASHLIGHT TO MY MEDKIT IN DBD

THE LIU KANG TO MY KUAI LIANG

THE YAKUZA MINDSET TO MY PERSONA GRINDSET

THE WORST PHEL TO MY WORST LEE SIN

THE HORRIBLE FORTUNE TO MY MISFORTUNE

THE PERSON ALWAYS THERE FOR ME NO MATTER WHAT

@shidayn

i love you man <33

[nick-cassidy]

it’s sérgio sette câmara’s birthday , happy favorite gemini driver day to all those that celebrate

[kneedeepincynade]

Please take a break from the monotony of your day and the hardship of daily survival and wish happy birthday to this adorable fluffball

The post is machine translated

Translation is at the bottom

The collective is on telegram

🥳 Tanti auguri al panda Lou Sheng, che ha festeggiato il suo 20° compleanno godendosi una torta fatta di bambù, mele e carote 🐼

🐼 Nato da Xue Xue e Ping Ping, Lou Sheng ha, finora, dato alla luce ben sette panda. Nel 2020, è anche diventato nonno! Che tenero questo panda! 😍

🎉 Buon compleanno! 生日快乐 ❤️❤️

🐼 熊猫 (xióngmāo) 🐼

🌸 Iscriviti 👉 @collettivoshaoshan

🥳 Happy birthday to panda Lou Sheng, who celebrated his 20th birthday enjoying a cake made of bamboo, apples and carrots 🐼

🐼 Born to Xue Xue and Ping Ping, Lou Sheng has so far given birth to seven pandas. In 2020, he also became a grandfather! How cute is this panda! 😍

🎉 Happy birthday! 生日快乐 ❤️❤️

🐼 熊猫 (xióngmāo) 🐼

🌸 Subscribe 👉 @collettivoshaoshan

[thegoldentigress]

SETT TACKLE HUGS HIS WIFE. "Happy Birthday, mi vida~" He then proceeds to kiss Qadira repeatedly for minutes, despite the fact there was a literal room of strawberry and gold themed gifts on the room below.

She yelps, laughing as he smothers her in kisses.

She'd honestly almost forgotten it was her birthday, with how calmly she'd decided to take today compared to years prior.

[djfics]

Behind these Violet Eyes Arc 1 Part6

Chapter 22: Eyes on Her

A/N: Aphelios and Sett went to Yuumi's Birthday Party to have fun. Kayn and his buddies are planning to kidnap Alune until they see something she has.

New Characters: Diana and Yuumi

WC: 1,461

November 10, 6:30 P.M. - Aphelios' Room

Chat:

Aphelios: Hey... Can you pick me up at this address?

My Beast Knight: Of course, Mooncake 😉

Aphelios: 🥰

-

Aphelios put his phone charging and went to take a shower and remembering about the card that Evelynn gave him.

"If you're in trouble and no one wants to help you, call me or my husband with this phone number." Those were her words he remembered while scrubbing with soap.

After he got out of the shower, he decided to search about Kench Co. and he learns about the owner named Tahm Kench and his wife Evelynn Kench, who got married last year by arrange marriage from Evelynn's old corporation, which has connections with celebrities and politics.

And he learned that Kench Co. and Thresh Co. are big rivals, and they never get along. Then he searched for Evelynn, and she looked young in her 20s, almost 30s.

*ring*

Aphelios heard his phone ring, and it was Sett on FaceTime. He placed his phone on a tripod and picked up... which he realized that he's not wearing clothes, he tried to hang off but it was too late.

"Hey Moonc-Woah...." Sett saw Aphelios' body, only the torso, while the rest is wrapped out with a towel. Aphelios blushed deep red and hung off his phone, and he was embarrassed.

"Why did I do that....."

November 10, 6:40 P.M. - Bookstore

"You okay?" Sett asks Aphelios, and he nods. Sett picked him up in a bookstore since he needs to get a book for Alune's cat. "Uhhh... sorry about the awkward moment we had Mooncake."

"Is okay...it was my fault, I was doing research for a book," Aphelios signed as he held Yuumi's gift. "What type of book is that?".

"Is about... a cat who is searching...for her owner and the book...that she carries has the ability to teleport, like entering...inside of a book" Aphelios explained slowly as Sett understood. "I got one as well and is about a girl who escaped from her mansion and lives in an apartment and works on a cat café" Sett explained as he continued driving.

"Hey... after the party, I want to show you something." Aphelios was surprised about Sett, and he was curious about the surprise. "I'm planning to leave at 10:30 P.M, how's that?" Sett asks Aphelios, and he nods.

It was 6:40 P.M, the party starts at 7:00 P.M and he and Sett will leave at 10:30 P.M which is three and a half hours they will have to spend at the party.

They arrived at Alune's house, it is a mansion and a moon in the gates, which is her family's crest. "Who are you?" A guard appeared, and Sett and Aphelios showed their invitations. The guard use a machine just in case the invitations are fake, but they're cleared.

"Enjoy the party." Sett and Aphelios thanked the guard as he opened the gate, and they entered. They saw Jinx's car and Rakan's car, which they arrived early as well.

"You guys came early!!" Alune was so happy that her new friends arrived. "That's right, and we brought gifts for Yuumi," Rakan said as he held a poorly wrapped gift.

"Do you have extra gift wrapping, tape, and ribbon, Alune?"

"Is in my room, follow me." Alune takes Xayah and Rakan to her room to fix Rakan's gift, Aphelios and Sett go to Jinx, Ezreal, and Ekko, and they greeted them.

"Did you convince him, Phel?" Jinx asks Aphelios about Yone, and he lied to her by nodding. "How about you guys?".

"I just sneak out of my room while my sis is asleep." Jinx grins at Aphelios and Ekko sigh. "Me and Ez helped her escape," Ekko sighed as Ezreal giggled at him.

"You must be my niece's friends" Aphelios, Sett and their friends turned and saw a woman with platinum blonde hair, dark eyebrows, blue eyes and wears a dark blue blazer with a white blouse, black leather gloves, dark blue pants and black heels.

"The name's Diana, I'm her aunt and the owner of Lunari Co. who focus on saving bookstores and publishing books, " Diana explains which Aphelios' eyes got wide. "I'm Jinx, and this Ezreal, Ekko, Sett, and Aphelios." Diana looks at Aphelios and smiles.

"Is nice that Alune is making friends instead of s-being alone?" Jinx raised her eyebrow about the word that Diana had replaced. Alune and Sett's friends appeared along with Yuumi. Yuumi's fur is a shade of blue, blue eyes with a cute pink nose and gold necklace.

"I see you met my friends Aunt Diana." Alune returns with Xayah and Rakan with the fixed gift.

"Indeed, I'm glad you chose good friends, Alune," Diana said as she rubbed her niece's platinum blonde hair and went back to the kitchen.

"Well...the guests are here"

"Alright!! This is gonna be The Best Party Ever!!" Jinx screams of excitement about Yuumi's Party until....

Later

"This party sucks....." Jinx mutters while looking at everyone having tea parties and reading books. Aphelios and the guys laugh at her silently at Jinx's change of mood.

"What do you expect, a party fills with neon lights and drinks?" Xayah grins at Jinx, and she tongue clicked which made Xayah pissed.

Aphelios was reading a book about a lady who faked her death and changed her identity to get revenge on everyone and her love of her life for making her suffer.

"Ohhhhh...this book is dark Phel, but is so cool," Ezreal said while reading a book about historical pieces at the museum.

'Hope Kayn doesn't show up'

Meanwhile, in the Gates

"Are you sure this plan works, Rhaast?" Varus asks Rhaast, and he nods. The boys are dressed as chefs that Diana hired to make food for the party.

"Trust me, Smarty Pants, Kayn and I dressed up as Bunny girls to steal a-"

"That's enough, Rhaast!!" Kayn yells at Rhaast while his face is red like a tomato. Kai and Valmar hold their laughters, and they arrive at the gate.

"Yes?"

"We're the chefs that the CEO ordered," Varus said professionally, and the guard let them in. The guys high five as they laugh.

While everyone is taking turns to read a story to Yuumi, Aphelios saw Alune, and she made to signal to Aphelios to come and he came to her.

"Enjoying the party?" Alune asks, and he nods. "Follow me." Alune went back inside, and Aphelios followed her.

Sett noticed that Aphelios followed Alune and closed the book. "I need to use the restroom, guys." Sett stood up and went inside the mansion.

"So... Do you guys have plans for Thanksgiving?" Ezreal asks everyone about their Thanksgiving plans.

"I invite Rakan and his family to have dinner with my family." While Xayah explains about her plans for Thanksgiving, Ezreal notices the chefs are acting suspicious and interrupts Xayah.

"Sorry to interrupt Xayah, Ekko, and I need to use the bathroom." Ezreal grabs Ekko's wrist and leaves, which he tries to argue with him.

"Why they always goes to t-Oh....I see" Jinx smirks with her theory and Xayah facepalm and Rakan laughs.

Alune's Room

Aphelios waited for Alune in her room, and she appeared while holding something. "My parents and my brother died in an accident, and Aunt Diana became my guardian, but I believe my brother is still alive somewhere....." Alune said while opening her pendant and shows a picture of two babies.

"Aunt Diana thinks that I'm delusional, but I'm not gonna give up to find him"

"I'll help you find your brother, I promise," Aphelios signed, and Alune giggled. "Actually, he's r-".

"There you are, Mooncake," Sett appeared, which made Alune disappointed. "Is 10:30 P.M., I have to take him to a special place for us," Sett said as Alune nodded.

"Of course, I'll see you at school, Phel,"

"Me too, Alune." Aphelios signed and left with Sett. Kayn and his friends saw Sett and Aphelios leaving. "Why the nerd and the beast bastard are here?"

"Let's focus on the girl Kayn, we don't have time for them," Varus said as the boys tip toe in the hallway and saw Alune looking at the moon.

"Oh, Mother Moon...will he be my brother that I was looking for?" Alune said while pulling out a silver ring with ruby gems. Kayn's eyes widened when he saw the ring.

"Hey...her ring is identical the one I found at school." The boys saw the ring, and they were shocked.

"Boys... we have a change of plans"

A/N: Sorry, I posted late guys, I was finishing the drawing of Heartsteel, and it is their 1st anniversary. But anyway, I'll be creating Alune's Ring, and I'll show it to you guys.