#Hitman Birthday Event 2023

[hitmanexchange]

Welcome to the third annual Agent 47 Birthday Event, an event to celebrate Agent 47's birthday on September 5th!

If you'd like to create something (anything!) for 47's birthday, you're very much welcome to add it to this collection.

All works will be hidden for now, and will be revealed on September 5 for 47's birthday.

For this event there's no anonymous period, all authors will be public immediately upon work reveal.

If you don't want to post fanart to AO3, you can alternatively use the tag "Agent 47 Birthday Event 2023" when you post it to Tumblr on September 5 to have your fanart reblogged from this blog.

Yes, there is a Diana Burnwood Birthday Event 2023 as well!

You can find last year's Agent 47 Birthday Event fics here!

[diana-fortyseven]

[myth-blossom]

Buon Compleanno, Amore Mio

I wrote an angsty pining fic for 47’s birthday! You can read that at the link below 😊 Make sure to check out other birthday works HERE and by searching the Agent 47 Birthday Event tag on Tumblr! ❤️

And here’s my spicy 2022 Agent 47 Birthday fic if you’re interested: Unwrapped

Fandom: Hitman (Video Games)

Relationship: Agent 47/Diana Burnwood

Rating: Teen and Up

Summary:

47 spends his retirement alone in Sapienza. As his birthday approaches, he finds it difficult to celebrate without Diana.

[bangtanwritershq]

BangtanWritersHQ Presents: "Tangerine Dreams” Masterlist

For March 2023, we put together a collection of fics to celebrate the Tangerine King himself, Min Yoongi's birthday! We asked our members to share with us all of their Yoongi-centric stories—whether that’s as Suga, AgustD, Min Yoongi, MeowMeow, Daddy, Sir, or however you prefer to call him—so that we could share them with you!

So, if you are in a Yoongi mood, this masterlist is for you! In this post you'll find fics from our network members that feature Yoongi as the main character with various AU types and tropes!

Browse at your leisure and ENJOY!

KEY:

🔞 - nsfw (mature themes)

✅ - sfw (no warnings)

💖 - smut

⚠️ - other warnings

SET UP - emojis: Title (if link is to another platform) | Author [parts] pairings, genre/aus, rating, word count

⚠️ You & The Moon | @7deadlysinsfics​ [1/1] Pairing: Yoongi x Reader AU Type: Angst | Drabble Rating: PG-13 WC: 331

🔞 💖 At The Nightclub | @7deadlysinsfics​ [1/1] Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader AU Type: PWP | Drabble Rating: MA WC: 490

🔞 💖 ⚠️ An Empty Home | @7deadlysinsfics​ [1/1] Pairing: Yoongi x OC (ft Taehyung x OC) AU Type: Arranged Marriage, Love Triangle | angst, smut Rating: MA WC: 5,290

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Work Hard, Play Harder | @colormepurplex2​ [2/2] Pairing: TA!Yoongi x SportsMedStudent!Reader AU Type:  College, S2L | angst, smut Rating: MA WC: 9,265

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Till Death Do Us Part | @colormepurplex2​ [4/4] Pairing: Hitman!Yoongi x Kidnapped!Reader AU Type: Mafia, Arranged Marriage | heavy angst, smut, surprising fluff Rating: MA WC: 41,132

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Silent Grace | @btskitten7​ [3/?] Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader AU Type: Mafia Rating: MA WC: ~7,700

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Lie To Me | @btskitten7​ [2/?] Pairing: Yoongi x fem. Reader AU Type: Fake Dating Rating: MA WC: ~3,198

🔞 💖 ⚠️ The Fireman (Ao3) | sunkissedwriter [1/1] Pairing: Yoongi x fem. Reader AU Type: Fireman AU | light smut Rating: MA WC: 2,006

🔞 💖 ⚠️  ship happens! a nauti-cal tale of (light) betrayal & romance | @hisunshiine​ [1/1] Pairing: PianoPlaying!Yoongi x Performer!Reader AU Type: Coworkers2lovers, cruise ship au | light angst, smluff Rating: MA WC: 7,710

✅ ⚠️ Happier | @hisunshiine​ [1/1] Pairing: Yoongi x Reader AU Type: Lover to Exes | angst Rating: PG13 WC: 845

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Crystal Snow | @hisunshiine​ [1/1] Pairing: detective!Yoongi x f!Reader AU Type: Exes to Lovers | angst, smut, fluff ending Rating: MA WC: 7,229

All stories copywritten of the specified author. The authors provided consent for their stories to the network to be shared by submitting their stories. Stories posted in the order of submission to the event.

[katsushika-division]

Katsushika Division ⛓️

Main Blog: @lilyspade

Katsushika Division’s Death Row Block is a rap group consisting of Hitman and Division Leader Akihisa Mashiro, along with fellow members Serial Killer Touya Kisaragi, and Terrorist Bomber Rintaro Himura with Hidden 4th Member, Akari Himura.

The group's color is a deep red. The color was chosen to symbolize the blood that stains their hands. 

The group's symbol is a handcuff. It represents the group's imprisonment and was chosen to remind the members that they have no freedom.

The group has some form of a handcuff on them. Akihisa has one connecting the harness around his chest, Touya wears a modified one as a pair of bracelets on each wrist, and Rintaro has it as a buckle on his belt. 

Their hand sign from Rhyme Anima is the middle finger. 

Though these men seemingly have nothing in common, they are drawn together by one thing: they’re all inmates on death row and have been given an offer by the Prime Minister. Enter the D.R.B. and they get a chance to get off death row.

Masterlist:

Akihisa Mashiro 🪦

Character Profile

Family Profile

Moodboard

Timeline

Character Playlist

Birthday Event 2023, 2024

Touya Kisaragi 💔

Character Profile

Family Profile

Moodboard

Timeline

Character Playlist

Birthday Event 2023, 2024

Rintaro Himura 💣

Character Profile

Family Profile

Moodboard

Timeline

Character Playlist

Birthday Event 2023, 2024

Akari Himura 🎆

Character Profile

Family Profile

Timeline

Cinder A.P.B.

Character Playlist

Extras ⛓️

Character Inspirations

Before & After

Team Dynamics

Voice Claims

Profile Cards

Pride Month Headcanons

NSFW Headcanons 2023, 2024

Picrews

Isekai Outfits

Character Colors

Extra Wardrobe I & II

House Aesthetics

Day In the Life

Death Row Block x Sanrio Collaboration

Death Row Block 1st Anniversary

Valentine Event 2023, 2024

Halloween Event 2023, 2024

Christmas Event 2023

Albums (Songs & Drama Tracks) ⛓️

First Album

1st Drama Track: Dead Men Tell No Tales (Uncompleted) — Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Nobody Lives Forever (Azrael Birthday Mixtape)

Killer Love (MC Darling Birthday Mixtape)

Hell’s Symphony (Ignis Birthday Mixtape)

Hellborn (Cinder Birthday Mixtape)

Katsushika Style ~Don't Make Us Laugh~

Division Rap Battle

Survival of the Illest

Alternative Rap Battle

Rhyme Anima Opening (Fatal Four Ver.)

Ain't No Love (Hell Spawns Duet)

Scorpion Battle Anthem (The Crossroads Diss)

Next Stage

Miscellaneous ⛓️

KaiShuuYa Polyship (Kaiji Sano x Shuu Edogawa x Touya Kisaragi)

Mr. Hypmic Beauty Pageant 2023

Mr and Mrs. Hypmic 2024 Couples Pageant

[dojimakaichou]

SENT FROM @stingslikeabee​​​​​​​ ―         ( Daigo’s birthday 2023 / accepting )

The day of Daigo’s birthday was always eventful around the Addams’ home; with the passing of each year, the rituals grew longer and more chaotic as the children got older and started procuring their own gifts for their father, banking on their specific abilities to please their adored parent. Kazuya started the festivities with a song - a tune of his own, composed in the privacy of his bedroom and which he had not shared with anyone else (but for his mother) and which sought to emulate the environment of Kamurocho. Next, Yayoi showed Daigo a move that she had created from scratch for her MMA classes, tentatively named ‘Daigo Solution’ (a working title) and which involved applying pressure to certain vital points of the body in a way that evoked the impact of a bullet. Hikari came next - her culinary gifts were used for an incredible elaborate cake, using most of her dad's favorite ingredients (with her own grandmother helping in spirit, whenever necessary) and the top of the dessert illustrating one of his favorite kills, strawberry syrup used with abandon to emulate the blood spatters that were akin to art under the assassin’s hands. Edgar was the first one who bought his father something - a very ornate and expensive-looking cigarette case, fashioned out of silver, and which was supposed to have belonged to a hitman under the employment of the famous mobsters of the prohibition era (a claim that was likely false, but Edgar’s smile was incredibly cute while handing Daigo the present). The girls had a joint gift - as every other year. This time, it was a beautiful tapestry, depicting a graveyard under the moonlight and with two figures kneeling on the ground over a surprising bundle - a homage to the very evening where Daigo and Melissa had found the triplets and decided to adopt them. Osamu finished it off with a project of his own - a scrapbook filled with a lot of news articles and printouts associated to jobs that the hitman had carried during his life... And which were never traced to his name. The only reason that the youngest of the spiderlings knew of these was because the tales of Daigo’s former work life tended to be his favorite bedtime stories. Melissa watched the exchanges with a fond look on her honey-colored eyes, heart impossibly tight for the show of affection and dedication of her children. With the exception of some assistance here and there, they had managed the gifts on their own, somehow combining their personalities with something that would be meaningful to their beloved father. Oh, she was proud - the witch had raised these little monsters perfectly, and it was also due to Daigo’s parenting skills in no small amount. It was only late at night, when they were both alone, that the brunette chose to disclose her own present for her husband and soulmate. Melissa had been sitting at the vanity in their suite, brushing her long hair - and then paused when Daigo walked behind her, beckoning him over and linking their hands over a shoulder, conversing with the man through their reflections on the mirror. “I haven’t yet given you my gift, anata,” she tested the Japanese word on her tongue; in addition to the French that she had always favored with family, Melissa had been trying to learn some basic Japanese with the aid of Yayoi (both of them). Smirking with barely contained mischief, the witch elaborated, “Your brother is currently handling the affairs of this collector who passed recently - you may have heard of him; he was focused on torture devices. He has a guillotine that was actually manufactured at the time of the French Revolution.” Her voice was colored with excitement then; the pressure on Daigo’s digits increased as she narrated the other antiques the man possessed, as well as the actual dungeons built and a few other clever additions, “Well, I have managed to secure a weekend at his estate while Gomez works on the legal documents. Two days away - our siblings have agreed to come check on the girls if necessary, so have Shun and Azumi. We are cleared to go and explore each and every of his prized trophies ourselves, my love.” It was only then that the witch placed the brush used for her hair down, and turned around on the seat, facing Daigo. The woman picked up his hands with hers, enjoying their warmth as she always did, and inhaling deeply before kissing the back of his beautifully skilled and blood-stained digits in a reverse of the gesture he usually bestowed her with. Melissa then looked up at him, eyes filled with love and undying devotion to the assassin in the room with her. “Two days of old fashioned torture, just the two of us. I hope it is to your liking, chéri - you deserve the most beautiful screams for your birthday.”

★. ―

Daigo stretched leisurely as he stepped back into their grand home. The gray - colored sky and thick snow outside were his favorite weather, and he had gone out to enjoy shooting blanks in the crisp morning air. His pistols’ muffled noises in the snowy landscape made the assassin grin every time. Daigo sat gingerly and started to remove his boots. Halfway through the process of unlacing them, he gathered that someone else was in the room. Watching.

          As the king of the castle looked up, its princess beamed with pride. Her pink - colored lips curved into a smile. “Hello, Hikki - chan,” Daigo said, raising a brow.

          Hikari extended her hand for her father to take. “C’mon  ―  we’re all ready for you.”

          Though there were clearly questions on his tongue, the assassin got to his feet. He used to table to help him up : it was no secret that the cold made his poor, battered joints ache ( but he loved it too much to stay inside where it was warm ). Hikari waited patiently for his coarse digits to wrap around hers. She took him into the sitting room, where the rest of their family was waiting.

          Daigo grinned as soon as he crossed the threshold. His children stopped their various conversations ( and preparations ) in order to welcome the Addams patriarch. The assassin squeezed Hikari’s hand and sat beside his wife on the couch. He slipped his arm around Melissa’s waist, drew her into his side, and kissed her in greeting.

          “How did you get even more beautiful since this morning?” he breathed lovingly after, a bit of pink on his cheeks.

          Melissa leaned into her husband. “Our spiderlings have gifts for you,” she murmured, lips brushing his cheek. With a pleasant hum, she redirect her beloved’s attention back to the room at large. 

          Kazuya took that as his invitation to begin the festivities. Daigo nestled into the sofa with Melissa as their beautiful and numerous family started to honor their father. Some of the displays required Daigo’s participation ( such as Yayoi’s, who could only call on him in her search for a sparring partner that would not be afraid of her ), and he joined in enthusiastically at every request. His love for them shone in his wide, crooked smile and shining dark eyes.

          By the end of the affair, the father’s cheeks were wet. He scrubbed at them obstinately with the back of his hand, clearly moved by his children’s thoughtfulness. Melissa’s fingers rubbed soothing circles into the assassin’s arm. Their spiderlings exchanged proud looks. Daigo was the sort of man who claimed to have everything. The best gifts for him, their mother taught them early, were the ones that simply showed how much they loved him ; Daigo’s tears were a sign that their fond message made it through.

          After a moment, he cleared his throat and stood. Daigo laughed brightly at the sudden rush of his daughters, who hugged him readily. Edgar joined in, as well. Kazuya and Osamu hung back, opting instead to pat Daigo’s arms affectionately. The assassin sighed gratefully into the dark hair of one of the girls. He loved their family  ―  more than anything in this life or the next. 

          The next few hours were a delightful blur. With the taste of strawberries on his tongue, Daigo pulled a cigarette from his new case. He watched their home’s ghostly residents hang the girls’ tapestry in the main hall with their other important pieces of art and framed photographs. Inevitably, he was welcomed into the kitchen by his wife with the promise of chocolate. She stole his half - finished smoke for herself, kissed his lips, and gave him a generous slice of the sickeningly sweet dessert. Daigo chuckled and moved away to eat with their spiderlings.

          Soon, everyone drifted off to sleep or rest. The assassin followed Melissa into their suite to get ready for the night. He washed his face, brushed his teeth, and promptly stripped out of his clothing. Daigo stretched, mindful of old scars that pinched with the cool, dry air of the season, before he returned to the main room. He moved toward the large bed at the center with the intention of turning down the blankets for them ; as he went, however, the witch silently asked him to pause. Daigo complied without question.

          As he listened to Melissa describe her present for him  .    .    .  it was impossible to hide his excitement. Daigo tried to imagine the score of fantastic devices that would be at their disposal, but he was sure what he thought was even less than what reality had to offer. A collector of that measure surely possessed pieces they never enjoyed prior, too.  ―  and, of course, his wife was entirely prepared. The assassin’s only worry would have been their precious girls, who did so poorly when their parents were away from them.

          Daigo inhaled sharply at the sight of Melissa kissing his hands. Long strands of hair slipped over his shoulders as his head tilted to the side. As the witch finished her gesture, Daigo sank to one knee ( not unlike the pose he once used to ask her to be his forever ). He gazed at her, awe - struck, fingers turned to clutch her own. 

          “I love it, Melissa,” Daigo said softly. With an additional squeeze of her hands, he released her digits and instead snaked his arms loosely around her perfect figure. Time seemed unable to touch her dark beauty. “You know me so well. I can’t wait to see what horrors we face in those walls. A pity that we can’t invite death inside of it  .    .    .  the triplets’ black hearts would shatter.” 

          He smiled as a bit of delicious red coloring pooled at the top of his cheeks. “Would you care to practice now, darling?”

[hitmanexchange]

Welcome to the third annual Diana Burnwood Birthday Event, an event to celebrate Diana Burnwood's birthday on September 12th!

If you'd like to create something (anything!) for Diana's birthday, you're very much welcome to add it to this collection.

All works will be hidden for now, and will be revealed on September 12 for Diana's birthday.

If you don't want to post fanart to AO3, you can alternatively use the tag "Diana Burnwood Birthday Event 2023" when you post it to Tumblr on September 12 to have your fanart reblogged from this blog.

Yes, there is an Agent 47 Birthday Event 2023 as well!

You can find last year's Diana Burnwood Birthday Event fics here!

[hitmanexchange]

Work reveals are in 12 hours!

Here's a quick checklist for all participants:

🎂 Have you removed all placeholders (title, summary, body) from your work?

🎂 Is your work actually out of drafts? If you created the draft a while ago, remember to change the publication date to September 5!

🎂 If you already added your work to the collection: remember to change the publication date before work reveals!

Looking forward to tomorrow! ❤️

[diana-fortyseven]

[diana-fortyseven]

I made a bunch of birthday party icons based on IOI's tweet!

Feel free to use if you like them!

Tumblr won't show GIF icons animated, but you can still set them as your icon. To use them on Dreamwidth or AO3, you might need to reduce the file size first with a service like ezgif.

[diana-fortyseven]

Mature, Birthday Call, Mutual Pining, Phone Sex

He has never cared about his birthdays until Diana started to care, and he would've lied to himself if he claimed that it didn't make the world of a difference to him.

[diana-fortyseven]

And here's a set of birthday party banners! :D

Party hard!

[hitmanexchange]

The works are now revealed, but just as 47's birthday, this party isn't over yet!

The collection stays open for more works, to give everyone a chance to join the party.

Happy birthday, 47!

[hitmanexchange]

The works are now revealed, but just as Diana's birthday, this party isn't over yet!

The collection stays open for more works, to give everyone a chance to join the party.

Happy birthday, Diana!

[diana-fortyseven]

Teen & Up, Birthday Visit, Mutual Pining, First Kiss

Celebrating Diana's birthday together is one step further away from the professional relationship they should be having.

[hitmanexchange]

Work reveals are in 24 hours!

Here's a quick checklist for all participants:

🎂 Have you removed all placeholders (title, summary, body) from your work?

🎂 Is your work actually out of drafts? If you created the draft a while ago, remember to change the publication date to September 12!

🎂 If you already added your work to the collection: remember to change the publication date before work reveals!

Looking forward to tomorrow! ❤️