#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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[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.

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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.

[kqutie]

GROUP EFFORT x BABY EMERGENCY

relations. : platonic avengers/single mother reader ; romantic pairing still undecided

sum. : you're a single mother and your one-year-old son seems to have developed a number of superpowers overnight. feeling desperate, you go to the only superheroes that exist, the avengers; surely they know how to help you. It's a Baby Emergency!

tags. : single mother reader ; baby is inspired by Jack-Jack from ‘the incredibles’ ; fluff ; slight crack fic ; comfort ; baby!oc ; husband!oc ; widowed reader ; baby has multiple powers ; domestic fluff

length : 3.4k

sett. : in a timeline where nobody dies and everyone gets along with each other because I SAID SO! ; doesn’t mention any major events so no spoilers

Ever since you had Vince, your main priority in life became being a good mother to him. You had hoped to raise him with his father, Vincent, but there was a fatal accident at the lab you both worked at that took his life too soon. You were almost another casualty too but you weren’t as close to the site as your husband. Now, however, you’re left to a life of single motherhood.

Grief was your closest companion in the months that followed your husband’s untimely death but you never strayed off course too long; you had to be strong for your baby. 

Vince, lovingly nicknamed Vinny, became the centre of your world. Everything revolves around him and you wouldn’t have it any other way. There were hard times and happy times. Times when you cried without reason and times when you couldn’t stop smiling until your cheeks hurt. Being a single mother, made it lonely at times, but you know that Vincent is watching over you and little Vinny every day so you aren’t truly alone. 

Watching Vinny grow into the little man he is today was a joy you would never regret. One day, you will surely look back on these times with a smile. Each day, you see more and more of his father in him. They had the same eyes, the same dimpled smile, the same light brown hair and forest-green eyes – he was the perfect carbon copy of your late husband and you couldn’t be happier. It made your heart swell knowing that you had a piece of Vincent left in this world to cherish with all the love in your heart. And. although it was your job as a mother to protect Vinny, sometimes, you feel as if he’s the one protecting you.

Two days ago, you celebrated your little man’s one-year birthday. He had grown up far too quickly and with the brains and cheek of no other one-year-old you have ever met. You were excited to see the type of personality he would develop and what things he would be interested in, would he be a science geek like you and his father or would he be more artistic? A painter? A musician? Maybe he would learn to love literature or be more of a businessman. Perhaps an athlete? You were thrilled at the possibilities, wanting the best for your son and feeling eager to support him in any way. Even though, you don’t think you’re the type of mother to go overboard on such things, you will do your best to be there for him. 

But…

This was not one of the things you had foreseen or even thought of when Vinny turned a year old. The doctors said the gamma rays barely reached you, that you and your unborn child would be alright—!

“Vinny! Get down here now! Please baby!” you plead desperately, chasing after your one-year-old as he giggles above you. Vinny was in the air, suspended by some invisible string, floating about freely with the cheekiest grin on his face and both dimples on show! The desperation and fright in your voice are obvious as you follow him around your small apartment with a basket full of pillows, plushies and blankets, ready to catch him if he falls unexpectedly. 

Due to the unexpected development following Vinny’s first birthday, you rushed to take the week off work and concentrate on figuring things out with your baby. So far, you’ve had no luck. In fact, the only thing you’ve been able to start is a growing list of all the powers he’s demonstrated over the past three days. Despite your astonishment, first and foremost, you are a mother. And a mother worries for her child excessively. 

You don’t know what to do! 

You’ve barely had any sleep, practically living off coffee. And Vinny’s hardly slept either. To your guilty dismay, you’ve been taming with sugary treats, just so you could hold him down and have a breather from all the building stress, maybe take a nap together! 

The neighbours are definitely not happy with you for your running about and pleading helplessly while Vinny giggles like the little gremlin he at your visible dismay. Your apartment is a mess with certain things not being where they should be and others replacing items in places that aren’t appropriate – courtesy of Vinny’s curious and mischievous behaviour. The laundry needs doing. Vinny needs to have a diaper change. You haven’t eaten in how many hours now. When was the last time you slept and for how long? When was the last time Vinny slept and for how long?! 

Everything just keeps mounting! 

Single motherhood is hard enough as it is but now you have to deal with your baby having multiple powers! No other mother has had to deal with a power-gifted child before so there weren’t any YouTube tutorials or parenting forums online to help you with the tight bind you’ve found yourself in. 

Another day (or was it two days now?) pass and you’re a wreck, barely tied together by the thread of your sanity. But Vinny is having the time of his life. Your little boy thoroughly enjoys the sensations of his newly discovered powers and the list you’ve kept of his the is ever-growing. He can teleport, duplicate himself, generate electricity, levitate things, has laser eyes, spontaneously combust and happily remain on fire without injury, change his physical form into various materials, reverse time on objects to repair them, display superhuman strength and shapeshift with his most favourite thing to do be floating in the air! 

“Vinny please!” you’re pleading is met with a devious giggle. Thankfully, your one-year-old has stopped moving around so you can place the well-prepared basket of cushions, plushies and blankets directly below him before turning on a very reliable tactic. 

“Look, Vinny! Look!” whipping out your iPad, you turn on a compilation video of the Avengers. “It’s our favourite heroes!” With a squeal of delight, Vinny slowly descends into your arms as he claps his hands. His gaze remains transfixed on his idols talking on screen and occasionally taking action to save the day. Smiling to his ears, Vinny babbles gibberish alongside the heroes as they speak like he’s talking to them and having a pleasant conversation over tea and biscuits. He loves them so much that his first birthday was Avengers-themed – his favourite avenger switched often so you included all the heroes in your  decorations. 

Placing Vinny on the sofa, he leans back and gets cosy as you hold the iPad up for him. These were one of your saved videos on Youtube specifically for Vinny. Wanting to avoid exposing him to the more explicit action the Avengers usually partake in to save the day, you had taken the liberty of scanning the videos beforehand for any overly violent content. The child-friendly videos, you kept. These were of Captain America saving a cat from a tree, Ironman showing up on the red carpet in his suit and striking comical poses, Spiderman swinging from buildings and doing flips mid-air, Thor and Loki getting coffee together, Pietro pausing mid-chase to wave at a fan before speeding away and many more child-friendly interactions the Avengers have had with or was captured by the public. 

What do you do?...

Amid your exhaustion and silent deliberation, you begin to zone out until you’re just as transfixed on the clips playing out. It makes you smile through the exhaustion when you see Vinny squeal and clap joyfully at the sight of Bucky lifting part of a collapsed building so that a little girl could free her whining puppy from the heavy debris.   

“Buck!” he cheers the former Winter Soldier on. 

“Clever boy~” you coo sweetly and almost laugh at yourself when you realise his advanced intelligence should have been the telling sign of an incredibly gifted child. Why didn’t you pick up on it sooner? 

Swallowing a sigh of defeat, you tuck Vinny further into your side as the Avengers tower comes into view on screen. You both watch as the Hellicarrier docks at the top and your beloved heroes step down from the aircraft before making their way inside. In response, Vinny mimics the sound of the Hellicarrier by blowing raspberries and getting his spit all over the screen. His antics make you giggle despite the mess and you try to clean up the screen as quickly as possible for a better viewing experience. Upset with your efforts, Vinny, whines and tries to push your hand away with a pout.

“Uhhh! Excuse me, mister. That is your spit on the screen and it needs to be cleaned off. I’ll be quick, I promise,” Apparently, you aren’t quick enough and Vinny begins to throw a tantrum, crying loud enough that the soundwaves he produces shake the walls of your apartment. You want to comfort him and apologise but his cries are so loud that you have to cover your ears. 

It takes a while for your baby to calm down enough that your arm can be free to cradle him close and coo softly in apology. Your neighbours are definitely going to demand that you get kicked out of the building. Heaving a heavy sigh, you pick up the iPad to resume the video but the paused image of the Avengers tower gives you an idea. 

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

Travelling to Manhattan was easier than you initially expected but that didn’t mean you weren’t anxious the entire way there. You worried that Vinny would show his powers spontaneously and attract unwanted attention. To minimise the risk, you hired a taxi, that way, you could keep a better eye him the entire ride there. So that he was happy and comfortable, you dressed him in his favourite hooded dinosaur romper. And with his beloved Avengers compilation videos playing in the background, you, thankfully, didn’t have any major disturbances on the journey there. You actually managed to get in a quick power nap on the journey.

Upon arrival, you quickly pay for the taxi and hurry to the entrance of the Avengers Tower. You didn’t want to come off as a crazy person but the stress, lack of sleep and desperation for help weren’t doing you any favours — you looked nutty. Not even the make-up could hide your dark circles nor did your styled hair disguise the wildness in your eyes. It’s no wonder the front desk receptionist looks at you weirdly, with a concerning mix of worry and fear in her eyes. 

“I promise I’m not some delusional, crazy fan!” you try to convince her as soon as you see her arm reaching for something on the table, probably an emergency button for security. “My 12-month-old just developed powers overnight and I need help!” you plead with tears in your eyes. No sleep, high stress and low energy, you can deal with— you just want your baby to grow up well and… you don’t think you can do it alone anymore… 

“I’m sorry ma’am but I’m afraid that if you don’t have an appointment—”

“Please! This is a baby emergency! My son needs your help! Please!” you cry out and reach for her hand, trying to convey your desperation through the clench of your hands around hers. However, before the secretary could retaliate, you notice one singular, glaring thing. Glancing down at the car seat turned carrier beside your feet, you make the startling realisation that it was now empty. 

Where. Is. Vinny?!

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

Vinny knows where his mama has taken him and he’s so happy! He gurgles his happiness and claps as his favourite person in the whole world places him down at the home of his best-loved heroes. He can’t wait to meet them and grows a little impatient when you talk with the lady behind the counter for longer than he was willing to wait for. So Vinny decides to leave you alone and let you continue your nice conversation with the lady. He knows just where to go! 

“...you guys see the baby too, right?...” Tony states the obvious. Everyone was just settling down as late afternoon transitions into evening and was gradually gathering in the living room when a baby materialises on top of their coffee table. He’s dressed in an adorable dinosaur romper and smiles brightly up at them, clapping his tiny hands and expressing his joy. 

“Yup,” Steve stares at the clapping infant in disbelief, “that’s a baby…”

For a moment, nobody knows what to do and everything is at a standstill. How did a baby get here? Their minds were going on over drive trying to gauge if this was some sort of distraction or threat disguised in the most innocent form imaginable. They don’t want to fall for it but… its a baby!

“Hey there little guy,” Pietro kneels down with a hesitant smile. If there was danger soon to follow this first interaction, he can easily zip away with his super speed. This was a common formula for their missions so he steps up to do the confrontation first. Some members continue watching the interaction, whilst others engage in hush whispers, trying to figure out how the baby got there. In the background, Tony addresses FRIDAY with Pepper and asks for some kind of explanation. 

Ecstatic with the interaction, the baby squeals and leans forward, putting his little palms on the coffee table to keep his balance and looks deeply into Pietro’s eyes. Feeling a swell of fondness for the small infant, Pietro whispers another ‘hello’ but is cut off when the mysterious baby’s light brown hair suddenly changes into a familiar silver colour, the same way his forest green eyes morph into a familiar blue. 

Wanda gasps and kneels down beside her brother, “he looks like you as a baby,” she coos at the child with fondness in her eyes. Due to the unfortunate events in their lives, Wanda and Pietro had become exceptionally close as siblings, they were the type to take a bullet for each other and were a reliable duo on the field. They had to grow up fast but seeing a glimpse of their childhood in the baby’s morphing into Pietro was equal parts exciting and heart-melting. 

“Fascinating,” Dr Banner muses, slowly approaching the coffee table. He originally kept his distance but his fascination at the display overrode his caution. In the background, Thor’s jaw drops and Loki smirks, stifling a chuckle from behind his fingers. 

“That child is devious but very charming!” Thor announces in his characteristically loud and strong voice, grinning toothily at the child. 

“Sounds like someone familiar,” Loki comments under his breath and tilts his chin up in pride. 

“Yes yes, brother, but this child is much cuter than you,” Thor chuckles into his glass of water, only to begin choking when Loki gives him a timely punch in the gut. 

“Very cute little man, isn’t he Buck?” Sam chimes in as he stands with the two super soldiers, remembering the time when his nephews were innocent little babies. Both super soldiers have their arms crossed but aren’t necessarily tense, it’s clear the child isn’t a threat but the display of innate powers were worth putting on some guard and vigilance. 

“You mean dinosaur?” Bucky lightly comments as the three share a grin. 

“Right! He’s the same age as you two fossils, then?” Sam has the gall to laugh but almost bites down on his tongue when Bucky hits him in the shoulder. “Ow! Watch it! My arm’s not made of vibranium like yours, Robo-cop.” Turning to the other supersoldier, Sam begs for an ally, “Did you see what he did Steve?” 

The blonde captain simply shakes his head in amusement as Sam rubs his sore arm, “You had it coming Wilson,” Turning back to the mysterious baby, Steve hums in thought, “should we call Fury?”

Even though Vinny thoroughly enjoyed the attention from the Maximoff twins and Banner, he won’t be fully satisfied until he gets to meet all of his heroes up close. In the blink of an eye, he was in Natasha’s arms. The shocking display of teleportation makes everything click. 

“So that’s how you got up here,” Natasha muses, gradually allowing herself to cradle the baby and smile warmly when he giggles in her arms. Cooing, Clint comes up behind her and starts making silly faces over her shoulder, making the child giggle even more. The happy sounds make everyone in the room smile, momentarily forgetting the oddness of the situation until Friday’s voice speaks through the speakers and brings up footage from the CCTV cameras in the main lobby. 

“It appears as though the child was brought in by his mother just early on, asking for help,” The team watches as you helplessly converse with their staff as the rest run about looking for your missing baby.

“Oh no…” Pepper breaths and begins making her way to the door after exchanging a look with Tony. 

“Bring up the earlier footage of when they first came in,” Tony requests. Everyone doesn’t take their eyes off the screen as they watch you hurriedly come in with a baby carrier and immediately begin talking to the front receptionist. Your frantic movements, wild eyes and unsettled nerves make you look like a lunatic but they were nothing but sympathetic. With their line of work and the stresses it comes with, they’re all too familiar with your current state. 

“The staff refused to let her in but the baby appears to have teleported up here,” FRIDAY concludes, showing the exact moment Vinny vanishing from his carrier and you noticing his disappearance.  

“Tell the staff to let the lady in, we have her child up here,” Steve commands, everyone already in silent agreement. 

“Right away, Cap,” FRIDAY responds. And Tony informs them that Pepper had gone to help out with things too.

“Ma!” Vinny cheers at seeing his mother on the screen, thoroughly distracted from Clint’s silly faces and Natasha’s comforting warmth. “Mama! Mamamamamamamama!” He babbles and floats up to the screen, trying to be close to your CCTV image. 

“Woah! Woah! Woah!” Tony shouts in alarm and everyone quickly follows. They all rush to stand beneath the baby as FRIDAY takes away the footage, confusing the baby. Where did his mama go?

“Mama?” Vinny waves his small hands in the air and whines, trying to ask for his mama back but gets nothing. Still up in the air, the Avengers are in complete panic below the baby and become even more hysterical when he begins to wail in distress. “MAMA!!! WAHHHHHHHHH!”

“No no! Please don’t cry!” Clint pleads, “Do you want some of my pizza?” the archer offers a slice of classic pepperoni but Nat hisses in disapproval. 

“He’s a baby Clint, he can’t eat pizza!”

“Make it stop!” Loki snaps, covering his ears as he glares at his older brother. 

“What am I supposed to do?!” Thor protests. 

Wanda levitates into the air and reaches for him, “Hey hey, it’s okay, you’re okay baby. Your mama will be here soon,” just as Wanda gets close enough to pull the baby to her, he floats away with a cry. 

“No! Mama!”

“Oh please come back!” Wanda begs, trying to go after him again but the baby was having none of it. The aerial chase has all spectators holding their breath and Wanda pleading helplessly for the baby to stop but he refuses to comply. 

It seems to take forever until Pepper finally opens the door you come rushing, immediately putting a stop to your baby’s tantrum, “Vinny!” 

“Mama!” the baby wails and flies into your open arms.

“Don’t ever do that again, mister!” you scold gently, happy to finally have your treasure back in your arms. The avengers look on with small smiles and Wanda finally floats back down to stand by her twin brother. Finally calming down, Vinny cuddles up to you with a yawn and you roll your eyes. “Of course… he causes all this trouble and now I have to do all the explaining by myself,” 

Partial to your grumblings, Pepper laughs lightly and leads you to a free seat on one of the sofas, “why don’t you start from the beginning?”

“Would you like some water, ma’am?” Steve offers kindly and you smile. 

“I’d really appreciate that, thank you Captain,”

“No worries and just Steve is fine,” as he leaves to get you a glass of water from the bar, everyone else gets settled for an explanation. 

This was gonna be interesting… 

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a/n : this is going to be an imagines series, there isn't going to be a complicated plot underlining the series, it's just going to be a series of fluffy, domestic, cute imagines where the avengers help you raise your polymorph son inspired by jack-jack from the incredibles XD i have some imagines planned but i'll eventually open up requests for what you lovelies might want to see from this series

[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.

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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

[amidoodles]

happy birthday/release anniversary sett

[thuviel]

I am hereby bothering you with a question and/or statement(?) (as stated in that post about tumblr ask culture)

What do you think should people know about Norway in order not to lump the Scandinavian countries together as some sort of homogenous "Sweden-esque" mass inside their heads out of ignorance?

Also what is your favourite Norwegian song and tv show and movie?

Also if you could paint perfectly and easily in another artist's style, which artist would you choose?

Also I really like your dark greenish blog theme, the desktop one too, even though nowadays people say they don't ever use tumblr desktop anymore

Have a nice day!

Hello there!!

Hm distinctly Norwegian things huh, it can be a bit hard even for us to know xD But I'd say skiing is definitely one thing, no other culture I've seen skiis as much, everyone here has gone cross country skiing at least a couple times in their life. When you go skiing on easter holidays you always bring an orange, a Kvikk Lunsj (similar to KitKat) and hot chocolate. We will go for a walk in any weather, we even have a saying that goes "There is no bad weather, only bad clothes." If it's snowed a shitton and none of the buses are going and it's traffic chaos, that is no excuse to not go to school. You're expected to put on some skiis, wade through meters of snow or just "figure it out". Snow just isn't a valid reason for missing school (unless there's so much that it's literally blocking your entire front door from opening, which yes does happen several places).

We eat bread. So much of it. For breakfast, lunch and supper. And it better be full of whole wheat and seeds and don't you ever dare put syrup or anything sweet in it. Out of all the Nordic countries we celebrate our national day the most, bc we only got our indepence 200 ish years ago. We have huge parades through every city, singing songs about how much we love Norwegian nature and most people will wear a traditional folk costume (there's at least one from every county), and saying happy birthday to everyone we meet. I could go on but I think this is enough for now xD Fave song: Jeg har aldri sett elg Fave show: Probably Brødrene Dal, I don't watch that many fictional ones xD Fave movie: Lange Flate Ballær (incredibly specific humour from my hometown lol)

Artist: Aaaah this is so hard to pick, but I think I'll have to go with swevenfox, especially their dragon age paintings ive been obsessed with for years And thank you so much! I actually exclusively use desktop (and many of my friends do too haha) so I put a lot of care into my blog theme ^^

Hope you have a very lovely day anon ❤

[nick-cassidy]

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

[umbane]

"Happy birthday!" Her fingers prod his cheeks, mindful of her fake nails (meant to last until the holiday at least) as she beams at him. "I made you a jacket. And got you some extremely illegal fireworks that Viego says we can set off so long as we're at least a hundred feet from the house... assuming you're not busy with the guys, that is." (heartsteel verse obvs)

Kayn grins, obviously pleased with the attention. It's been a while since he had a birthday celebration (and even longer since he had one on his actual birthday, but that's a shitty day anyway, so he doesn't miss it at all). He has to admit, it feels good. Between the cake and presents the rest of the band gave him and the flood of messages on socials, he's feeling pretty content about it. A jacket from Gwen, though? That just might push him to great. And the way his eyes light up at the mention of fireworks says enough. He's never beating the pyromaniac allegations.

"Nah," he says, trying to keep up his calm demeanour despite all of it. "Ezreal's at some costume party, and Aph and Sett are gonna have a scary movie marathon. They already paid their tribute today. I'm all yours." A little shrug. "Unless I get a better offer, I mean."

[silent-dragon]

TWST World OC - Astraea Blaize

Name: Astraea Blaize

Nickname: Ma - Adan,Adar

Mama Heart - Pankraz,Neville,Aruna

Lady Heart - Sabir,Kurai

House Cat - Vogos

Gender: Female

Age: 40

Species: Wolverine Beastialhuman

Orientation: Bisexual

Birthday: 6/4

Zodiac: Gemini

Height: 162cm/5ft'3in 

Eye Color: Desert Yellow 

Hair Color: Lilac

Marital Status: Single

Family: ?? - Ex-Lover(Refuses to Say)

Adar Blaize - First Son

Adan Blaize - Second Son

Honey Bun - Pet Corgi

Homeland: ??

Twist of Sett's Mother from League of Legends

Occupation: Knitting Small Business Owner,Worrying Mom

Dominant Hand: Right

Favorite Food: Berry Medley Salad

Least Favorite Food: Mangos

Likes: Yarn,Knitting/Sewing,Berry Fruits,Being Hugged,Sweaters,Adan's Singing,Brushing Honey Bun,Her Sons coming home,SoulBeam

Dislikes: People having Negative Reactions to her Legs,Her Sons always having bandages/bruises,Worry over her,The Debit she is in

Talents: Knitting Clothing/Accessories,Baking Pie,Getting People to Relax

Personality: Very calm and quiet she is. She always has a small smile on her face when around her boys or their friends. Has a relaxing aura that makes others feel that way around her or irritated if not one who likes to relax. Often randomly when alone cries herself to sleep from missing her boys and always barely affording living expenses/bills.

Bio: The woman mostly heard Adan mention way too many times cause he loves her that much. A single mom going through her “sons are grown now” phase so adapting to not always seeing them. Runs a very hand knitting business from her house that she works long hours making everything til her hands are pained & red. Works very hard to repay loans she took out so her boys could get good educations. Often friends of her sons will treat her as if she were their mother too and want nothing but happiness for her.

[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

[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

[justrandomselfships]

Here I am, back with just doodling Sett instead of finishing stuff (also I redesigned this S/I hah)

Happy Birthday Sett!

[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.

[thegoldentigress]

Sett smiled as he came up behind Qadira and put a jade necklace around her neck, kissing her head as he did. "Happy birthday, babe."

A soft laugh, she placed a gentle hand on the necklace, awed by the beautiful details.

"Thank you, Sett...it's beautiful, truly"