#Happy birthday Bob😘

[thefrogsennaneverfound]

I’ve always had a soft spot for ol’ Bob. “The Great Song of Indifference” is, imo, one of his finest. I especially love the irony of the man who raised such an incredible amount of awareness about and money for world hunger singing with such gusto, “Baby, I can watch who nations die and I don’t mind at all”.

Btw, this video was recorded long before Irish dancing got the Riverdance treatment.

–Happy birthday, Bob Geldof. –Thanks, Ryan. –How’re you feeling?

Bob Geldof On Turning 70

[aurorawritestoescape]

YOUR BOYS || 800 words

Joel Miller x f!reader, Tommy Miller x f!reader

Summary: you’re about to spend the night with the Miller brothers.

Tw: 18+ mdni, smut, dom/sub dynamic, polyamory, sub Joel, sub Tommy, dom reader, cock ring, cuck chair.

A/n: a drabble, inspired by this ask by @romanarose 💞 aka my first try at writing subby men🫣 kisses to @milla-frenchy for beta-ing😘 Dividers by @saradika-graphics Happy Birthday to Gabriel Luna💕

MASTERLIST

You walk into the bedroom where the brothers are already waiting for you. Joel is standing by the window, he’s tense like a guitar string, impatient, ready to rush to you and do whatever you wish, fulfill your every desire.

Not Tommy though. He’s lounging on the bed, back against the headboard, legs crossed at the ankles, still in his boots. He’s an image of disobedience, wildly different from his brother. He loves to be broken. And you love breaking him.

Joel’s in front of you in a second, his big hands on your hips, puppy eyes fixed on your face, waiting for a command.

“Glad you’re home, my love.”

You reach for his lips and give him a kiss. Your heart is beating loudly in your chest but even through its pounding you hear Tommy’s scoff.

The rivalry between the brothers is delicious, a constant battle for your attention, your love, your pussy.

“Have you been a good boy, Joel?” You ask the older brother, raising your brow, and he replies immediately but without words. With haste fingers he opens his jeans and pulls them down mid-thigh. He’s not wearing anything underneath except for a metal ring around the base of his cock that you told him to put on for your arrival. He’s already getting hard, tip fat and red, his balls pushed up at the base and accentuated by the shiny silver. It’s a sight to see! You anticipated your boys wearing them and Joel’s pushing his chest out proudly, showing you that he’s indeed been a very good boy.

You give him your widest smile and then a longer kiss. Joel moans when your hand grazes his member and you gush at this sound.

Getting impatient you take Joel by the hand and lead him to the bed. Stopping at the foot of the bed you glare at Tommy and your cold voice rings in the quiet bedroom.

“Take your boots off my bed. Now.”

Your tone is full of steel and disappointment. Tommy’s eyes get dark. He loves testing you, loves when you degrade him. The praise is always sweeter after a little bit of scolding. He smirks but moves his feet off the bed and then bucks his hips. ‘Is the brat getting hard?’ you wonder. Or is he taunting you with another act of disobedience.

“Show me,” you command, pointing at his crotch with your chin. Tommy takes his time, unzipping his jeans, and then he pulls his cock and balls out. His member is semi hard, free of the ring.

“I ain’t wearing that thing,” he throws at you, holding your heavy stare. His expression screams defiance.

In your peripheral vision you notice Joel shaking his head at his younger brother with disapproval. The anticipation of the night makes your pussy throb, you have so much work to do.

You turn to Joel and take his hand again before leading him to the side of the bed.

”Let me help you, sweetheart,“ you purr to the man twice your size and bend down to take his jeans off completely. Then you motion for him to lie down. He immediately follows your order and soon he’s lying next to his brother, naked from the waist down.

Your tongue slides over your lower lip as you ogle the man splayed in front of you. Joel’s ringed cock is standing proudly, drooling precum down the shaft, and you can’t wait to taste it, to come on it.

“Joel, baby, I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good tonight.”

“Yes, please, my love.” Your words make Joel squirm on the bed and his cock bobs cheerfully while his balls pulsate with the rhythm of his heartbeat.

“Now you, Tommy,” you snap your eyes at his brother, “you’ve been bad. Very bad. And bad dogs don’t get to sleep in the mistress’ bed. Chair!”

Tommy’s fiery eyes are boring into you but his member betrays him. A clear drop of pre cum beads on his pink slit and you gloat,

“Aww, look at your poor dick, crying for my pussy. Bet he’s sorry that he’s attached to such a brat.”

Tommy gets up, mumbling something incoherent, and walks to the chair, standing in the corner of the room. He takes the “bad boy’s seat“ and throws his thighs wide, his cock stiff, leaking on his jeans.

You sit next to Joel and caress his wet shaft with your index finger and thumb, slowly gliding them up and down. Joel’s hips fly up but you shush him and look at Tommy.

“Here’s what’s gonna happen tonight. I’m gonna ride Joel’s face because only good boys get to taste my sweet pussy.”

Joel licks his lips and a low growl simmers in his chest.

“Then I’m gonna take his ring off and suck his cock and balls. He can fuck my throat too if he wants.” Joel stirs impatiently on the bed while you continue pumping his cock with two fingers.

“And I’m gonna let him come into my sloppy, tight pussy. Would you love to fill me up, Joel?”

The older brother eagerly nods, almost choking on his words, “Yes, my love, yes—please—yes.”

”And you, Tommy, are gonna watch until you’re desperate. Until you don’t want to behave like a brat anymore. Until you beg for my cunt.”

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[onboardsorasora]

It's been crazy few days and we all need a little bit of just distraction and some happiness. For @chaosinstigator, I wanted to write a longer scene than I normally do. I hope you like it😘

Part 1 | Part 15

Part 16

“Charles, where is Daniel?” Max stretched and bit back a yawn. The first day of preseason was always the longest. What with all the engineering meetings and marketing squeezed in-between.

Charles looked up from his conversation with Pierre– eyes wide. He looked around before smiling to himself. “Over there. With Esteban.” He said pointing into a crowd.

“How do you know?” Max asked skeptically even as Esteban laughed down at something. A bright red balloon bobbed in his eyeline, Max sighed long-sufferingly. “Nevermind.” He muttered.

“It's a great idea!” Charles called at his back as he walked away. Max trudged through the small crowd of people, lips pulling in an involuntary smile as Daniel's shriek of happiness pierced the air.

He came upon the all crowd of media people and drivers, and in the middle was a grinning kid with a balloon clipped to his trousers. He was giggling and wiggling his little body while looking up to see if the balloon wiggled as well.

“Hello Daniel, who gave you a balloon?”

“Max!!” Little Daniel screeched and ran to hug Max's legs. “Look! A ballwoon!” Little Daniel wiggled himself and looked up at Max to see if he was watching, honey eyes large and happy.

“Look at it go!” Max praised, running his fingers through Little Daniel's hair. Little Daniel made a soft happy sound and leaned into Max's touch.

“Was it Charles’ idea?” Max asked Esteban.

“Shaaaarrrrlllll.” Little Daniel hummed.

Esteban quirked a brow at the stim, having never experienced it before. “Does Charles know he does that?”

“Shaaaarrrrlllll.” Came the squeaky voice again.

Max shrugged, “probably. But the balloon?”

“It's Naomi's birthday, he'd started following her– well the balloon and she gave it to him.” Estie explained. “It was my idea to clip it to him so he can't get lost– he had zoomies.”

“Did you go zooming today again Daniel? Did you go the fastest?” Max looked down as Little Daniel looked up with stars in his eyes.

“I went so fasht Maxy!” He promised earnestly.

“That's so good! Do you want to choose dinner tonight?”

“Can we get mummy gnocchi?” Little Daniel bit the side of his palm shyly, twisting his little body. Max froze, he knew the hotel would be able to figure out gnocchi but he needed to call Grace to find out what he'd need to do with it. Not a problem.

“Of course! And we can call mummy too.” Max offered and Little Daniel bounced in excitement. He raised his arms to be lifted and Max obliged easily, lifting Little Daniel and his balloon into his arms.

“Maxy we go home now?” Little Daniel asked, patting Max's cheek with a wet palm. Max nodded.

“Do you want to watch a race tonight or cartoons?” Max asked and Little Daniel thought for a second, holding his smooth chin.

“Race pweese! The one-the one that we was da fastest?” He asked as if Max didn't know which race he spoke about. As if their double podiums weren't Little Daniel's favourite races to watch.

“We'll watch that one.” Max promised and Little Daniel grinned happily. He twisted around to wave at Esteban who Max had completely forgotten about. Estie waved at Little Daniel with a grin and Max nodded his goodbye. They just needed to grab their bags and then they'd be on their way, their balloon trailing behind them.

“Look Maxy! Balloon!!” Little Daniel squealed, pointing upwards at their beacon. He was excited to see it flying in the sky and Max watched him happily and stroked a hand up and down Little Daniel's spine in a comforting cadence.

On their walk from the hospitality to the car, Little Daniel rested his head on Max's shoulder and clutched his hands around Max's neck. His soft breaths told Max he was asleep, tuckered out from his exciting day.

[srbachchan]

DAY 5816

Jalsa, Mumbai Jan 19/20, 2024 Fri/Sat 9:27 am

To wish the Ef is a responsibility for me .. I try , I endeavour ..

🪔 ,

January 20 .. birthday wishes to Ef Rajesh Kejriwal from Kolkata ..

And .. wishes to Ef Jana Borinskaya .. and Ef Zhenya too .. whether they like to be here or not .. for once an Ef always an Ef ..

Love and keep well and happy , my dear Ef .. 😘

Will be back shortly .. just some domestic formalities to be done and then here again ..

AB

Jan 20, 2024 Sat 11:47 PM

I said i would return, but could not so my apologies .. sometimes schedules are 'flowing in the wind' .. the 'answer my Ef is blowing in the wind .. 'the answer is blowing in the wind' .. my deepest courtesy the Bob Dylan .. THE Bob Dylan ..

got to get on to the next DAY .. so namaskaar .. !!

Amitabh Bachchan

[socialfakes]

always there for you- matt sturniolo

chapter 1 + fic

nick sturniolo x platonic abigail moore chris sturniolo x best friend abigail moore

matt sturniolo x abigail moore

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abigail.moore | this is brisco. he is not very smart but he’s incredibly cute and i love him so much. thank you matty. this is easily the best thing i have ever received ❤

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matthew.sturniolo really happy i could make your day. brisco is a cutie ☺

nicolassturniolo you said the best thing you ever received was the gumball machine ring i gave you in 2nd grade 😲  | abigail.moore i still have it nick ☺ i wear it every day. you know this 😂

christophersturniolo he really isn’t smart 😂  | nicolassturniolo but he’s so cute  | christophersturniolo and we love him anyway ☺  | abigail.moore not very smart & incredibly cute? sounds like you guys 😂  | nicolassturniolo you love us 😘  | christophersturniolo she definitely loves one of us more 😏  | abigail.moore well it certainly ain’t you 😉

sturnyolo i love brisco and i don’t even know him 😂

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abigail.moore | matt was so excited to get a "perfect" sponge-bob & this is why he is my best friend 😂 ps; he looks so cute here 😊

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nicolassturniolo almost as fucked up looking as you 😂  | abigail.moore fuck you nicolas 🤣  | nicolassturniolo no thanks. you're not my type 🖕🏻✋🏻

christophersturniolo still mad you get front seat privileges 😔  | abigail.moore you can have it next time 😊  | matthew.sturniolo whenever you’re in the car, the front seat is yours and if you don’t want it, nobody sits there  | abigail.moore chris can sit there every once in a while ☺  | christophersturniolo your princess has spoken, matthew

user01 he looks so cute here 😍

matthew.sturniolo ❤❤

user02 she never replies to matt’s comments but she always has something to say to nick and chris 🤔  | nicolassturniolo it’s because she loves him and doesn’t want anyone to know 😂  | user02 wait for real?

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abigail.moore | 730 days of loving you & i could not ask for more ❤ happy birthday my love 🥰

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user02 this isn’t matt 😲

user03 hold up…thought you and matt were dating 🤨  | user04 i thought she was dating chris honestly

oscarmyles i love you ❤

christophersturniolo has it been 2 whole years already? happy anniversary you guys, and happy birthday oscar  | oscarmyles thanks man 🎉

user05 who is this, really?  | christophersturniolo her boyfriend

user06 where’s matt?

user07 not me being delulu and thinking she was dating matt his whole time 😂

user02 can picture matt singing ‘that should be me’ by rascal flatts and justin bieber 😂  | nicolassturniolo can confirm 🤣

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[mothdruid]

Abby, I’m back with another drabble idea! “they’re gonna catch us—” from the smut prompts with Bob?

Congratulations and happy birthday again! 🥰😘

hehe, here you are taylor

this is 18+, mdni.

Bob looked back down the hallway, trying to not focus on you too much. But how could he not? Your lips were like fire against his skin, finding the sensitive spot below his ear. His hands tightened on the material of your flight suit, head tilting back lightly. He wished that you two were at his place, not on base. 

It wasn’t like the two of you were a secret. Well, you had been until about three weeks ago when Fanboy walked in on a quick make out session in a hallway you thought was clear. The two of you knew you couldn’t keep it hidden for long, but had hoped that it’d be your own terms when it came out. 

“They’re gonna catch us– again.” Bob whimpered, accepting a kiss from you. 

When you pulled away from him you looked down the hallway. You needed to taste him immediately. It wasn’t that you two hadn’t been able to see each other, training for the current mission was just becoming more stressful. And what better way to blow off stress than pleasing your adorable boyfriend. You gripped his wrist and pulled him further down the hallway. 

You eventually came upon a bathroom. One that had a lock. You pushed Bob in there, making sure to check the hallway one last time to make sure no one saw the two of you. Once you had the door shut and locked you pushed him against the wall. This time Bob started to reciprocate, knowing the two of you were safe for the time being. The worst was that the team might wonder where you two went. 

After a few kisses you moved to the zipper of his flight suit. Bob kept his lips attached to yours, helping your hand guide the zipper down. He shucked off the sleeves, moving to take his undershirt off. He was confused when you stopped him, shaking your head no and grabbing his hands. 

“I just wanna taste you.” 

A shiver ran down his spine at your words. You blew him regularly, almost every time you fucked if he was being honest. But this was different. You getting on your knees for him in your flight suit was something he had dreams about. 

As soon as he gave the okay you were on your knees, pulling him out of his boxers. A groan fell from him when your fingers wrapped around him, pumping his length. One of his hands shot up to his mouth when you took the head into your mouth. You looked up, mouth still on him, to see his glasses slightly askew. You moaned around him from his appearance, taking him deeper. 

His free hand moved to the crown of your head, resting as he looked down at you. He still had his hand covering his mouth, not wanting to be loud enough to alert anyone of your activities. But it was hard. Seeing your lips wrapped around his cock, taking him deeper and deeper. When you deepthroated him, he lost it. His hand gripped the hair on the crown of your head, hips slowly thrusting forward. Bob knew that he should ask if this was okay, but he just couldn’t find his voice to speak. The only thing coming from him were pathetic needy noises. 

You knew he was close when you felt his cock twitch. His shallow thrusts into your mouth became a little messy too. You looked at him, meeting those bright blue orbs. They were telling you he was closer, closer than you initially thought. You tapped his thigh twice, your signal that it was okay when he face fucked you. 

Bob dropped his head back when he came down your throat. He kept you nestled against his pelvic bone when he came. You barely tasted it; he was so far in your throat. You could feel his cum warming you from your esophagus though. God, did you wish you had more time right now. 

When you pulled off of him you gasped, taking in large and deep breaths of air. Bob tucked himself into his underwear, zipping his suit back up. He started apologizing profusely, talking about how he was out of line without asking you if that was okay. He helped you to your feet, shocked when you smashed your lips into his. 

“You should do that more often.”

[attapullman]

🎂🎂🎂

Happy early birthday my gorgeous friend!!!!!

Thank you, my lovely!

A little stats!Bob for you 😘

It’s cruel how good he looks sitting between your thighs. Hair disheveled, glasses fogged on the rim. Chest heaving beneath his thin tshirt, catching his breath after a marathon make out session in your tiny dorm bunk. A tornado could have destroyed the city and he’s only now coming up for air. Your hands reach out, trying to pull him back into your embrace. He playfully swats them away, unwillingly having to extricate himself.

send me a 🎂

[eightysix-baby]

Happy BIRTHDAY YOU BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEING!! The stuff you have been making is absolutely *chef's kiss* 😘

For the birthday celebration: 💖, 🌺 and 💙 (literally anything Chuckler would make me die).

Question for you: How did you end up becoming a fan of the HBO war shows? Did someone recommend them to you or was it something you found on your own, etc? Also who are your favorites from the shows?

Thank you and I hope you have a WONDERFUL birthday!

Hi thank you so much !! Join my birthday celebration here !!!💖

Send me a 💖 + few things about yourself and I’ll make you a moodboard or I’ll make one based on your blog 

Send me a 🌺 and I’ll make an outfit inspired by your blog

Send me a 💙+ a character and a concept or color and I’ll make a moodboard 

thanks for asking ! It was a little of both actually. Band of brothers has been one of my dads favorite shows since it first came out and he would bring every now and then but I never really payed much attention. Then a couple of years ago I came across something about the show online (can't remember why either because one of the actors or i was looking for war movies to watch) but I remembered it was the show my dad had mentioned before so I decided to watch it and well here we are lol

I have so many favorites its hard to chose I feel like I fall in love with a different boy everytime I rewatch but I’ll try lol I’ll go by show

For BoB my number 1 favorite is liebgott he’s my boy <3 ,but I also love spiers (probably my second favorite) , martin,malarky , talbert,shifty,babe

The pacific : Sledge < 3 , Hoosier , Leckie

MoTA : Egan and buck I can’t chose Which one I like more I love them both so much 💕💕 💕💕 I also love rosie and crosby

What about you ??!💗

[wrenhyperfixates]

Marshmallows After Midnight

Pairing: Loki x reader Summary: When Peter shows up at your and Loki’s apartment, the young hero has more than enough plans for mischief. Warnings: lots and lots of fluff A/N: This is my entry for @lucywrites02’s​ writing challenge! I used prompt 3. “Did you know that if you microwave a marshmallow it will blow up?” “It’s two in the morning- what are you even doing h-” *marshmallow blowing up in the background* and prompt 18. Laughing so hard they both have tears in their eyes. Happy early birthday, my sunshine!! Hope you enjoy this story as sweet as you 😘❤️

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Loki turned over in the bed, half asleep, his arm seeking out your slumbering form. Even when you were off in dreamland you sought out his warmth, snuggling closer to him. He loved the way you fit against him, your back to his chest. If he could, he’d just curl around you and hold you to him forever. 

As Loki began to drift back off to sleep, he heard a sort of popping noise. It could have been nothing, he knew. But then again it could have been-

“Did you know that if you microwave a marshmallow it will blow up?” Peter asked excitedly.

“It’s two in the morning-” Loki abruptly cut off when the teen hopped on the bed. You began to stir, too. “What are you even doing h-”

Cue the sound of another marshmallow blowing up in the background. Loki groaned.

“Hehe, sorry,” the young hero apologized sheepishly.

“Ok, ok. Let us go check out your little science experiment, hm?”

The God of Mischief gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before he got up. You made a little whiny noise and felt around the bed for him as his body went missing from beneath the sheets. He chuckled and whispered to you that he’d be back soon. He hoped that your slumber hadn’t been too disturbed.

The rest of the Avengers were busy on some mission or another, and Aunt May was off visiting some friends. So, Peter needed someone to look after him, and you and Loki just so happened to have a spare bedroom in your apartment. Though, he was supposed to arrive in the morning. Loki chuckled at the boy’s reply when he voiced this.

“But it is the morning! You said it yourself. Two in the morning.”

“That is not what I meant, spiderling. We were expecting you in the daylight.” He laughed softly, not even mad when he saw the sticky mess. “And here I thought I was the expert mischief maker.”

“I’m sorry Mr. Loki,” Peter sighed. “I wanted to make you guys s’mores, but things got a little out of hand. Don’t worry, I’ll clean it up.”

Now Loki saw crumbs of graham crackers and melted chocolate on the island and smeared on the microwave buttons. When he opened it, he found it on the inside too. Not to mention the fingerprints of the sweet stuff left all over the kitchen.

“How about this, we both clean up, and then we can make the treats together?”

Peter excitedly bobbed his head up and down, and then the two set to work. Loki was busy cleaning the goop of marshmallow from the microwave dish when you came up behind him. Your arms folded around his waist in a hug. 

“It smells good in here,” you remarked, voice still groggy with sleep. “Good morning, love. And Peter you’re here early,” you laughed.

“Yup!”

“And full of energy, too,” you chuckled as he wrapped you in a hug of greeting. 

“I may have had an energy drink right before bed. Again.”

“Hey, if I get s’mores out of it, I think it’s ok every once in a while,” you winked.

“Oh, why you encourage such bad habits, I will never understand, but I too am never opposed to sweets,” Loki joined in on the laughter as you grabbed a piece of paper towel and some Windex to help with the clean-up.  With all three of you working, the kitchen was soon sparkling again. This time Loki used his magic to make a heat source for your snack. Something you were all rather grateful for, not wanting to deal with another mess. 

By the time you’d finished eating, it was already 4 a.m. The god was feeling a bit more awake by now, but was sure you’d all need some sleep before the rest of the hijinks you’d be getting up to the following week. But when he suggested some more shut eye, it seemed Peter had a different idea instead. 

“Snowball fight.” he solemnly said, going over to his duffel bag.

“Pardon?” Loki asked. “Spiderling, there is no snow. How do you propose w-”

“SNOWBALL FIGHT!!!” he shouted again, aiming a home-made marshmallow launcher at the god.

You and Loki squealed in laughter under the assault of the squishy, white projectiles Peter was using as “snowballs.” This was definitely a premeditated attack, but you were both delighted by the turn of events all the same. 

“Come on, we need to take cover,” you shouted over Peter’s war cries, grabbing Loki’s hand and running with him to the living room. You took cover behind the couch. “Alright, now we need a plan.”

“One step ahead of you,” Loki smiled, holding up a couple bags of marshmallows he’d nabbed from the counters.

Your stronghold did little good against someone who could stick to the ceilings, and soon marshmallows were raining from up above. You and Loki began throwing marshmallows at him from either side. The onslaught was enough to get him to come back down to the ground. You kept trying to dodge his fire, but it was too much. 

“Nooooooo,” you fake wailed, clutching your side as you fell to the ground. “I’ve been hit!”

“Darling, no!” Loki cried, dragging you to safety behind a table. You both struggled to keep up the serious facade over your snickers. “You must go on.”  “I cannot, my love. Avenge me.”

“Always, my darling.” He stole a quick kiss before hopping up and using his godly agility to vault over the table to face his faux foe. “Alright, you fiend, let us end this.”

“Gladly. Mwhahaha-” his evil laugh cut off as he fired his canon but nothing came out. He was out of ammo. “Oops. How about a truce?”

“Never!” Loki whooped flinging marshmallows at the boy with impressive speed. 

Peter went manual too, flinging them back at the god win his hands. Eventually, Loki descended upon Peter and tackled him towards the carpeted and pillow-covered ground. You came back from the dead to join the dog pile. Your boys were both laughing so hard they both had tears in their eyes, and soon you dissolved into the same mess of a state.

When you all calmed down, your dog pile turned into more of a cuddle puddle, Peter tiredly pulling down a blanket to have haphazardly strewn on him, finally ready to crash. Loki fixed it around Peter’s shoulders, and the boy cuddled into his side, almost like he would a father or a brother. Loki smiled softly, and your face mirrored his when you noticed how gently he was looking at his young friend. 

“I’m glad Peter came early,” you said, sleep creeping back into the edges of your voice. “This was a lot of fun.”

“It really was. I do not even mind my beauty sleep being interrupted,” he chuckled, arm wrapping around you. You rested your head on his free shoulder. “This was more than worth it.”

“Mhm,” you yawned. “Goodnight again, my love.”

“Goodnight, my darling.”

And so, all three of you drifted off to sleep together, thinking of the mischief you could make tomorrow.

[westerberg]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🦎💘 i love u so much u are a blessed friend here on this website and i'm so excited for the day we get to meet each other!!!! a beloved member of beastie nation and the #1 replacements stan around (especially in my heart) 💓💘❤️‍🔥💖💕

Woweww even bigger replacements stan than bob odenkirk 😳😍😘🥰 u said it not me....😏 jake I love u from the bottom of my heart u make this website very fun and everyday I am thankful to be a part of this wonderful beasties nation with u. I can’t wait 2 see you and syd!!!!!!!!! it will be totally off da hook 🥳🎊🍻🤠💃🕺🎈🎈🎈🌪☄️⚡️

[midnightcowboy1969]

Happy birthday 🥳🎉 we love you girl. long live bob steele

✊🤠🥳😘 Thank you, Basta ❤️🥰

[hazynightsct]

Please join us in wishing our co-owner Bob a very happy birthday! #happybirthdaybob #whataboutbob #bob? #loveyou ✨ Thank you ✨😘 (at Hazy Nights CT) https://www.instagram.com/p/CVLCREIr0nf/?utm_medium=tumblr

[pendragaryen]

@carrieeve @roguetwelve @igotbellarkeforthat Thank you for tagging me, ladies! And a special thank you for your special thoughts. Means a lot. Thank you also for all your words of comfort and encouragement on my last posts. I can't put into words how important even your support from afar is to me. My sister got her first round of chemicals yesterday and all in all she's doing okay today. She has to got to the hospital every week now for about 12 weeks. The whole treatment is scheduled for 24 weeks, more or less. We all hope that the tumor has shrunken by the end of the 12 weeks....

To get ourselves distracted we visited the nearby Marienburg Castle last weekend, where a beautiful christmas wonderland/fairytale with wonderful decorations took place. It's so hard to decide, but here you have a few photos from there. It was quite nice and the right distraction in this trying time.

Also: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BOB! Bless you and your little family! 😘🥳🎂🎁🎊🍀🍀🍀

@togetherkru @natassakar @bellamyblake @kateemcintyre @immortalpramheda @ninappon @igotbellarkeforthat @jeanie205 @geekyogicheese @heartbellamy

Happy Tuesday, sunflowerkru!

I haven't got much to say this week, work's mad and I can't wait for Christmas, even if it's really one day off. But here, enjoy the outtakes of me trying to take a photo of Spencer in a Santa hat. She's not a fan but once a year, I can't help myself.

@togetherkru @igotbellarkeforthat @geekyogicheese @frecklesandfanfics @immortalpramheda @infp-with-all-the-feelings @natassakar @ninappon @heartbellamy @travllingbunny @jeanie205 @roguetwelve @bookwormforalways @kateemcintyre @kizo2703 and a special shout out to @pendragaryen 💜❤️

[attapullman]

just wanted to jump in & say that i absolutely love your work & am sooo excited for your upcoming stuff! i like impulse check your account like “what are they up to!!” everyday haha

Is it my birthday? Omg, thank you 😭😭😭

9 times out of 10, I am up to putting slutty captions on photos of Lewis Pullman or walking my dog.

Promise lots of fics coming out soon though, like Choose-a-Fic and hopefully a bungalow!Bob drabble.

😘😘 some smooches for you through my happy tears

[celila-reblogs]

for anyone wanting to watch some bob ross episodes with happy little trees and happy little accidents... go here:

http://www.twitch.tv/bobross

it's in corporation with the bobross brand, so completely legal. if the channel is not live right now, check the video tab where you have about a season per broadcast.

the channel goes online once a week to show one season twice in a row (so that all timezones have a chance to watch some bob ;)) and once a year - to celebrate bob's birthday - you can watch the bob ross marathon -- all season that were ever recorded in a row... that's about two weeks of non-stop bob ;D and a twitch chat that's going crazy and being flooded with bob memes.

enjoy ... the joy of painting 😍😘

Do you believe everyone can draw or do you believe that those who can are simply born with it?

I believe that everyone can LEARN to draw. Some people are faster at learning to do so, but essentially everyone has the ability to draw and you just need to bring it out by practicing heaps and putting in the hard work. Drawing is like a muscle, the more you work it the stronger and more adept it becomes :) x