#and planning to celebrate brother's bday with him so that's taking up even more of mt time and attention

[spaceratprodigy]

I feel a lil bad for not being the most present for this weekend but I am a busy lil bee rn

[the-anime-enthusiast]

today is Iida's birthday !!!! maybe some drabbles/headcannons about what it would be like to celebrate with him :3?

TENYAS BDAY‼️‼️

headcannons and drabbles 😜

for everyone else who has requested stuff and I haven't replied, I'm so sorry 😭 I just moved 4 states away from home by myself and I've been busy ASFFF but I'm finally starting to get some free time again so pls be patient with me, I appreciate it 🙏

GIFT IDEAS 🎁

Okay so this first one is oddly specific, but every time I go on my own personal Tenya Iida bend, I alwaaayyyss think of this. My fav "perfect gift for him" idea is a pair of glasses (stick with my now), but not just any pair, a pair with his hero name

"Ingenium"

engraved in the side‼️ It may seem kinda dumb cause hes got like, idk a bagillion pairs of glasses, but these are perfect for special occasions and we all know he prefers the finer things in life so I think he's love this 😌😌 (possibly sheds tears bc he loves his brother like it's nobody's business and he feels the weight of this gift in his soul, ong)

My favorite gag gift ideas all come down to one thing, oranges. (ifykyk but de I will still explain) So, as a lot of Tenya fans know, his quirk uses oranges/orange juice as the fuel for his engines (no I'm not lying, it's random ik, his family has so many random traditions and small details thrown into the show, I love them sm 💞)

Like many people, I love gag gifts, and I would have a field day with this. I'm talking sunglasses shaped like oranges, bottles upon bottles of assorted orange juice, Sunny D merch, the whole nine yards. While this HC is made to be a gag gift, I think he would actually lose his shit over this, like best gift he's ever received type shit. He'd keep a specific shelf on his bookshelf for all things orange you get him (like a shrine or sm shi 💀) It def weirds ppl out when they don't know the story behind the shelf, but he loves it 😌👍

Another gag gift idea I love 😋 (okay so rq)

fun fact Abt me: I'm in mechanics and I js know bro would eat up auto mechanics related gag gifts Soo much 😭😭

Like cleaner for his mufflers, car oil (strictly for shits and giggles) js dumb shit like that 😭 Again, definitely has a stash/shrine for all this stuff, everytime you tell him he can get rid of it

"it was just a joke tenya, you know you don't have to keep it right?"

"well dear, it could come in handy one day! You never know ☺️"

Spending the Day Together 💞

Bros prim and proper, if your lucky, you wake up before him. It's no secret that appreciates the finer things in life (and the small things, atp he appreciates literally everything. Tenya is an angel sent from heaven and don't you forget it ✋) But if you decide to wake this man up to some bomb ass breakfast, I'm talking bacon, eggs, possibly pancakes, and ofc a big ass glass of orange juice he WILL tear up. I know deep in my soul he's an emotional (or at least dramatic) gift reciever.

I feel like his birthday would actually be a pretty average day, other than the morning and night. He ofc wants to have breakfast with you, whether it's cooking or the two of you going out, but he makes a NIIGHT out of his birthday. Y'all are doing it all don't even play ✋ Anything he could think of that you would also enjoy, is going on the list. (ofc there's a list, this is Teny Iida were talking Abt 🙄🙄)

There happens to be a festival near by? ✅

Oh your in a town known for it's street foods? Take a wild guess where your going. ✅

Open Business Shack street strip? You're walking that thing about 50 times. ✅

Art Museums. Movies. Live Music. Wining and Dining. Walks in a Park. Walks on the beach. Hero conventions. Literally any event near or on his birthday y'all are going to. You can try to plan all you want for him but he's got things mapped out before you ever thought possible. Something to be grateful for though, he doesn't mind it. He doesn't mind planning all of these things for HIS birthday because making you happy in the process is more than enough for him to get by (selfless baddie).

At the End of the Day 🌆

As much as I'd like to think, and we'd all like to think, that Tenya gets in a good amount of alone time with you at the end of his birthday, it just doesn't happen (ikik trust the process 😔)

After a long day of walking around the town, eating great food, spending way to much money on entrance fees to museums, gift shops, and that great food I mentioned, bros pooped (sry guys I'm js a girl and idk how else to word that with equal humor to that phrase 😔)

The second you walk through that door bags are crashing into the ground, shoes are being thrown across the room (not rly tho cuz u leave ur shoes by the front door 👍), clothes are being scattered across the living and bedroom. All bro wants to do is crash into his bed. He barely has time to out his night cap on 😔😔

It's slightly mundane but sweet because trust me ✋ After a day like the one he has planned y'all's bed sounds like heaven. I mean you can swear you hear the angels themselves singing to you once y'all slink into bed together, and honestly he wouldn't have it any other way. Spending an amazing day with his amazing partner, then getting into an even more amazing bed with said partner at the end of his lil adventure 💞

this is kinda on the short side, but it's late ash where I'm at and I'm tired asff BUT I FINALLY WROTE SMT AGAIN 😍😍 (praise God life was getting so boring) I hope y'all enjoy! I haven't been an iida girlie for awhile now but y'all are bringing it back 😜 (not to mention that one scene from the anime where it's class 1-A vs Deku and bros looking extra yummy) (slay) (pls don't come for me I'm 18 and have been watching this show since I was 12)(I'm also asexual so I'm not being weird I swear)(ik some of my reposts say otherwise but guys good writing is good writing what can I say 😭🙏)

Hope y'all have a wonderful night!

Lots of love 💞

BYYYEE ‼️‼️

[asirensrage]

Saudade - Chapter 17

Rating: Explicit Pairing: Mikey x OC, Hanma x OC, Ran x OC, Mikey x OC x Draken Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Warnings: swearing, violence, threats of violence, murder, smoking, sex, consensual sex between teenagers, alcohol, recreational drug use, mention of trafficking, torture, family neglect, mentions of sexual violence. isekai OC. memory loss. unbeta’d **warnings are not exhaustive** Summary: No one seems to realize she doesn’t belong until she finally runs into her “new” brother, Hanagaki Takemichi. Now, hearing his story, Takara makes the choice to help him and hopefully find her way home, but faking it til you make it only lasts so long when you start losing the memories of the life you had before. As Takemichi becomes the only family she’s ever known, how far will she go to protect him?

notes: Thank you all for the comments and the likes on this one. I hope you continue to enjoy it. I have a busy weekend laid out so we’re celebrating my bday with another fic update. Enjoy!

also on ao3

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Takara's problems don't end with her brother and his muleheaded-ness. She's out shopping for very late presents for a holiday she's not even sure her family celebrates when she finds herself face to face with the Haitanis. Again.

“What are you doing here?” she asks, looking up at them. She’s not wearing skates this time since she actually planned to go into a store and they seem so much taller now. 

“You see how I’m treated?” Ran asks, head tilting towards his brother. “Like I didn’t make her cum…how many times?” 

Takara slams her hand over his mouth, pressing herself up on her toes to reach. “What the fuck?” she hisses at him, glancing around to see if anyone was paying attention. 

His eyes glint and he steps closer to her. Her breath catches in her chest and she feels her cheeks heat at the way he’s looking at her. It’s similar to before; when he laid her down in his bed and promised to take care of her. 

“Told you he’d be pissed,” Rindou says, looking between them. 

“That doesn’t mean you can say this shit,” she says. She eyes Ran carefully before she removes her hand from his mouth. He grabs her wrist before she can retract it too far and presses a kiss to the centre of her palm. 

Rindou sighs. “I’ll be…over there…��� he motions before walking away, leaving her with his older brother who still hasn’t let go of her. This isn’t like when Hanma grabs her and refuses to let go. Ran has proven repeatedly that the moment she asks, he’ll listen. 

“You left,” Ran says, looking down at her. The expression on his face has faded into something more serious. 

She shifts, uncomfortable with the change. “Way to state the obvious.”

“Not even a text back…” he says, voice sounding light but she can hear the hurt under it. 

“I know,” she admits it easily because it’s nothing but the truth. “Sorry. I just–”

“I get it.” His fingers slide up her arm as he lowers her hand and traces their path up before removing them completely. They leave goosebumps in their wake. “You didn’t have to run though. I would have at least taken you home myself. Could have woken me.”

“And let you convince me to stay?”

He grins at her like she’s caught him.  

Takara sighs. “What are you doing here?”

“Not stalking you, if that’s what you're worried about. We were in the area visiting someone. Just caught sight of you as we passed by.” 

“And you had to come say hi and try to embarrass me?”

His jaw tightens. “No, I wanted to see you. I just…I had been expecting to wake up with you next to me. Then you were gone, I got told Toman had been in the area and you didn’t…you didn’t text me back.” 

“It wasn’t supposed to be…anything. And I’m sorry about Toman. My brother freaked out when he couldn’t reach me after they got wind of what happened at my school.”

“For someone who says they’re remaining unaffiliated with gangs…you seem to be affiliated with a lot of them.”

“Including you?” she asks dryly. 

“I think I win in that round,” he says, leaning down slightly to get closer to her. “Unless you sleep with all of them.”

“No,” she snaps. “It’s only…” Takara swallows tightly, not wanting to explain in the middle of a store. 

His eyes brighten. “Good.”

“Ran…”

“Just means I don’t have any competition yet.” He shifts closer to brush his lips against her cheek and one of his braids hits her shoulder. “You should come by again. Or let me take you out this time. Properly.” 

“I can’t.”

“Hmm?” He pulls back just enough to look her in the eyes. “Can’t or don’t want to? Because there’s a big difference between them, darling.”

 She wishes it was that simple. “...both,” she eventually says. It’s easier if he thinks she doesn’t find solace in his care. If he thinks she doesn’t want him. It wouldn’t be fair to use him the way she could, especially when she knows her end goal doesn’t currently involve him. 

His gaze hardens slightly before he pulls back a little more. “Both, huh?” He stares at her for a moment. “Now why don’t I believe you?”

She shifts and looks away, trying to figure out how to respond. 

Ran’s fingers touch her chin gently, tilting her head up to look up at him. “What aren’t you telling me?”

“Nothing you can help me with.” 

“So there is something.”

“Shit.”

“This have anything to do with the guy who tried to pick you up that time? The one who called you his?”

She makes a face at that before she can stop herself. “He’s a fucking nuisance,” she says, glaring at the reminder that he waits for her in her future. At least, she’s planning on it. She still needs to talk to Takemichi and find out what he’s not telling her. She was so wrapped up in how terrible their plan was that she completely forgot about it. 

“Rin and I will take care of him if you need someone to. Keep him out of your hair.”

She smiles at that. He’s the second person to offer to deal with Hanma for her. “I can handle him, don’t worry.”

“Oh, I don’t, beautiful. Not after the last time I saw you.” He pulls back just a bit to glance down at her. “Though…I gotta ask…what are you wearing?” 

She frowns, looking down. “What?”

“I can’t decide if it’s a good thing you have no fashion sense or not, because while no one will see you the way I have with what you got on… it also hurts to look at.”

“Hey!” 

He grins at her. “Gonna tell me I’m wrong?”

“I don’t care what I wear, Ran. As long as I can move in it and I’m comfortable.” 

“You can still do that and look good.” His eyes trail down her body. “Come on. We got time, lemme show you what I mean.” He takes her hand again and turns to lead her further into the store.

“I’m shopping for Christmas presents!”

He pauses and looks at her. “For who?”

“My brother.”

He stares at her for a minute before nodding. “We’ll do both. What’s he like?”

“I don’t know, he’s 14 and an idiot.” 

He laces his fingers with hers and leads her into the store, listening as she ends up rambling about her brother. It takes Takara 15 minutes before she realizes she has her hands full with things to try on and Ran is ushering her to the change room. Rindou is nowhere in sight.

⛸️  

She doesn’t plan on buying anything aside from the puzzle and planner she gets for Takemichi, but when Hina texts her that her brother broke up with her…Takara finds herself leaving with her hands full. 

“Ran, this is too much.”

“Take it,” he tells her. “Or it’s going in the trash. I’m not returning it.”

Her lips press together as her jaw clenches. “Why are you doing this? We slept together once, that’s it. It doesn’t warrant a…all of this,” she lifts her hands holding the bags that he pressed into them. She doesn’t even remember when he bought it, but she assumes it’s when she was looking for the gifts for Take. If he did buy it. He didn’t hand anything over until they were out of the store and even then she noticed how the bags seemed to get more full every time they passed by Rindou.

“Stop complaining,” Ran says. “Just take the bags and go solve whatever shit you need to. I just want you to answer next time I call, yeah?”

“Ran...”

He grins at her. “I know, I know. Can’t and won’t, right?” He leans down so his face is closer. “Next time maybe I’ll believe you.” He presses his lips to hers, kissing her gently before nipping at her lip and deepening it. When he pulls back, his pupils are wide and all she can focus on is what he tastes like as she drags her bottom lip between her teeth. His eyes drop down to her mouth and he groans. “If we didn’t have to go…”

“I do,” she reminds him. 

“Yeah yeah,” he kisses her quickly again. “Call me, beautiful.” He grins before leaving her this time. She watches as Rindou waves to her when Ran catches up to him and they leave her standing there, wishing for a moment that things were different. 

She shoves the thought out of her mind. She has to go knock some sense into her brother. 

⛸️  

It takes five minutes for Takara to be reminded that her brother is an idiot. 

She dropped the bags Ran gave her at home before strapping on her skates and making her way to Hinata. She calls Takemichi on the way but her brother doesn’t answer. When he refuses her call more than twice, she knows he’s either in trouble or ignoring her. The two are not mutually exclusive. 

Takara finds her in the arms of Emma, not exactly crying but clearly upset. 

“What did my idiot brother do now?”

“He broke up with her!” Emma says, sounding more angry about it than Hinata did. 

“Okay but why?” Takara asks, shifting in place. 

“He said…he said he fell for another girl!”

Takara stares at her for a moment. “That’s the stupidest thing I ever heard.”

“What?!” both of the younger girls exclaim. 

Takara sighs and crosses her arms over her chest. “He’s not seeing anyone else. My brother is just being an idiot and making choices again without fucking thinking.”

“Takara!” Hinata says, sounding slightly scandalized. 

“It’s true!” Takara smiles at them. “Look, I’ll talk to him. He’s just freaking out because of the Black Dragon thing whi–” Takara stops. “SHIT.”

She races out of Hinata’s house, shoving her skates back on. Hinata and Emma run after her. 

“What?” Emma asks. “What’s wrong?” 

“Where’s your brother?” Takara asks as she ties her skates. 

“He’s out riding with Draken. He always does on Christmas Eve.” 

“Shit.” 

“What’s wrong?” Hinata asks again. 

Takara stands, testing the balance of her skates and how tight they are. “Take’s about to do something stupid and I got so wrapped up in running into Ran today and now this, I gotta run.” 

“Who’s Ran?” Emma asks, eyes glinting. 

“Not the time!” Hinata says before looking back at Takara. “Go!” 

“Thanks! I’ll call you!” Takara heads for the stairs. 

“Wait! You’re on wheels! How are you–” Emma stops, watching as Takara slides down backwards and out of sight. “...did she just-?”

“...I think so?” Hinata says. They look at each other before racing for the stairs in their socks. Takara is nowhere in sight. 

⛸️  

Chifuyu also doesn’t answer his phone and Takara curses both of them under her breath as she races to figure out where her brother is and if she’s too late. Mikey and Draken’s phones go to voicemail, so she browses through her contacts until she finds the next best choice. 

“Hello?”

“Mitsuya! Thank fucking god.” 

“Takara? What’s wrong?” She can practically hear the way he focuses on her, shushing a voice on his end. 

“It’s Takemichi. And Chifuyu! They’re going to the church to stop Hakkai from killing Taiju!”

“What?” 

“I need help! He went with Kisaki and Hanma but I don’t fucking trust them with my brother. I can’t reach them or Mikey or Draken!” She hears him swear. “Please, Mitsuya! He’s going to get himself killed!” 

“I know.” 

Takara pauses, hearing him shuffling and running around before calling out to someone that he has to go. “What?”

“I already know, don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.” 

“What!? Don’t you fucking leave me! You better pick me-” He hangs up on her. Takara stares at her phone in shock. “Motherfucker!” 

It’s purely spite and anger that fuel her enough to attempt to rollerblade through the snow. She runs a couple of times, using the skills she has to be able to do it before she can glide again. If she had any less experience on ice and wheels, she’d never be able to do it. She sticks to the road, gliding between cars and ignoring the way they honk at her. She’s definitely going to get herself in trouble if the cops catch her, but right now all she can consider is the fact that she needs to get to her brother. 

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[abiiors]

ROSS’ BDAY TOMORROW!!!!!! here to request a blurb (or i guess two…or a billion) about celebrating his birthday, on tour and not on tour…making him feel special and loved, what do you do for him, how do you think he acts/reacts to it, fluffy smutty anything EVERYTHING!!!

best day of the year can you tell i’m excited 😂

ROSS' BIRTHDAY TODAYYYY YAYY

oh i would thoroughly like to spoil this man so so much for his birthday because i think he gets the caretaker role too often. and yes, he does have a dependable, warm and comforting presence but for his birthday he deserves the utmost princess treatment. if they're on tour, chances are you are not there with them because you have work commitments of your own and all but secretly, you have been in contact with adam (not matty the blabbermouth 🙄) because of course there was a certain plan being hatched and that involved getting help from someone on the inside (adam, who's more than happy to do it). so at the time you decided on, he's there to pick you up from the airport even when you said you could just catch a taxi. and you chat excitedly on your way to the hotel. he's already talked to the staff to arrange an extra key-card for you, even going as far as faking a migraine to escape early so he can help you set up stuff. well as far as he can help honestly because the truth is that you are the gift. about to wrap yourself in a very carefully chosen outfit for this specific occasion. so you thank him sweetly and then usher him out the door gently because you only need yourself for this next part of the plan. 20-ish minutes later, your phone pings with a text from adam. they're almost here. five minutes away. there's a small moment of panic because you don't just want to lie there suggestively on the bed as if this were a porno, so you settle for nonchalance and turn the tv on to some old show. partly to calm your nerves, partly to pass the time because these five minutes are about to tick by like five long years. so the door knob jingles, voices float towards you; the distinct recognisable voices of the three men you've grown close to over the years. and one in particular, suddenly clearer, as he opens the door mid-sentence. they all laugh at a joke but his fizzles out when he hears the tv. you can practically picture his face as he tries to remember if he somehow put it on and forgot to turn it off. he has not suspected a thing. at least not until... 'didn't take you to be such a workaholic on your birthday,' you tease, 'made me wait nearly half an hour.' there's a flurry of movements as he actually runs inside and comes to a stop. no, skids to a halt and stays frozen in place (the actual personification of 👁️👄👁️). you think you might have honestly broken the man so you have to run and jump on him and he catches you (he always does) and then he comes back to his senses, lowkey weeping lol because he confesses that he'd been hoping for this but didn't want to put any pressure on you. there are several happy birthday kisses before you show him some proper appreciation <3 (no smut...just yet, wait till tonight 👀)

if he's not on tour then i genuinely think he very much prefers to have a chill day with friends and family. we know how much he loves spending time with his family, like he's always hanging out with his brother when they're on a break. so that's the move, i think. he barely gets to just let his hair down (literally) and relax and have a pint while being lazy (his fav thing in the world apparently). you might even set up a nice relaxing bath for the two of you that eventually turns into you washing his hair for him because it's so lovely and such an intimate experience. and he's so cuddly and soft by the end of it, asking for little kisses on his head and even though the man is a mountain, he absolutely loves being taken care of like this. it leaves him all smiley and happy which is the goal 🥹 you also have plans to have lunch outside, at a cute little restaurant just on the outskirts of the city. and you tell him that you're going to drive this time so he gets to be a pampered little passenger princess with his soft shiny hair blowing in the wind lol (i think he would fully commit to the bit). anyway, i think everything is perfect and he gets so much love from everyone on his special day and some extra love from you as well (not that, it's only reserved for his birthday but...you know?). by the time the day ends he's absolutely beaming and even slightly zooted and very very handsy, letting you know exactly what he wants. and what he wants is what he will get <3 (again, no smut, wait for tonight)

[shimishimii]

Happy Birthday ; social anxiety but with happy ending

⟿ wc; 1k

⟿ Tsukishima x gn reader ; fluff , supposed to be for his bday, anw it’s better late than never 

Tsukishima knows many hate him.

As if they are being discreet about it. The sharp gazes, hushed whispers, and being left out during group activities. 

He doesn’t care. Well, that’s what he thinks. He’s fond of being alone, away from silly small talks that take up a portion of his precious time. He’s never good at communication to begin with. His attitude is kinda shitty, something he’s much aware of. And to be someone who lacks the ability to socialize and express kindness oftentimes, he’ll surely end up taking lunch by himself.

He’s fine.

Or sometimes not.

Not when he sees a group of friends laughing about little things, silly small talks he hopes he could be part of. Spend the night with friends rambling about an awful movie. Or sleepovers where his insomnia could take advantage of, he even has a dino onesie prepared for such an occasion but no one has gone to invite him.

So he gets home earlier than others yet the light on his room stays past midnight.

“There’s this new ramen shop near your uni,” his brother told one night, “you could bring your friends there after class,” he suggests, handing a flyer to Tsukishima.

Tsukki only nods, reading the content. They are offering a promo if you order a food combo for at least 5 people. Buy 4 bowls get 1 free. The menu’s pretty nice too. He’d like to go though he’s sure he’ll only end up bringing himself and miss the discount. He folds the paper that will only probably be kept in his drawer. 

Making friends in college wasn’t listed atop his goals. Study, get a job, and make a living out of that degree. It’s a simple agenda. Being part of a social network wasn’t in his hierarchy of needs, befriending people is the least idea he’d like to indulge in. 

But walking alone along the chatter-filled hallways feels heavy on his feet somehow.

Tsukishima knows he’s flawed. Who else isn’t? He is snobbish, arrogant, lacks the ability to comprehend well with emotions and more he could enumerate. He is well aware of everything that makes him less.

He isn’t likable. 

And he never tried to make people like him.

Today is his birthday. 

Fortunately, his family loves celebrating parties and Yamaguchi never forgets the occasion. In these moments, Tsukishima feels lucky having them by his side or else he’ll spend the day as ordinary as others.

Looking back, he remembers his seventh birthday. Scrambling dinosaur-themed invitations, shades of forest green envelopes with dino doodles he drew himself, and the hard-worked letter of his own handwriting placed inside. He kept it in his backpack, organized, and counted them thrice to make sure everyone gets an invite. He feels bad if someone gets left out.

Lunch break, Tsukki tried but his voice was too quiet for them to hear. And after class, he almost did but took a step back once he felt shyness creeping in. He wanted to, but his worries got ahead of him. His classmates have already made plans, he doesn’t want to push himself and possibly ruin the belongingness they have.

So he goes home, alone, and all the invites are still in his bag. 

He’s no longer a kid starting today. His calendar is marked, a note pinned on the side motivating him to go finally make friends. Tsukishima takes a deep breath, opening his drawer where the flyer of the new ramen shop was kept. Maybe he’ll ask around if they want to join him or if they want to try out the new restaurant. He tries a few sentences.

‘So there’s this new ramen shop, maybe we could try it out’ too casual. ‘We should go grab a ramen after class’ it sounds demanding.

Tsukishima sighs, he’s never been good at starting conversations.

Classes went smoothly and dismissal came early. He looks around, contemplating if he really should do this. He can spend his birthday alone, it isn’t a big deal. Or maybe he’s gone deeply into solitude and has no hope of interacting again. Guess he’ll just have to go home and hope his brother hasn’t eaten his cake yet which is a questionable hypothesis by now.

“Happy birthday”

Birthday, who’s happy?—the gears of his brain stopped. Maybe someone must have made a mistake talking to him. He turned his head immediately and didn’t expect that someone to be you.

“To me?”

“To you” you nodded, smiling, “happy birthday to you, well if my memory serves me right”

There’s a second of silence before Tsukishima catches up, “thanks,” he replies a little unsure of how dry it is.

But you smile and he wasn’t as nervous as before.

“But how?” he immediately questions, eyebrows furrowed.

“Remember when our prof who loves astrology asked everyone’s birthdates during her class orientation?”

He nods at that, also amazed how you remembered the details even including about him. Tsukishima never pays attention to most things that don’t directly involve him but he noticed you quite a lot of times. You were the first person who asked him to be your partner for a project, offered him candies during lectures and gave him notes that one rare day he got sick and could not attend class.

“Just wanna greet you and uhm,” you turn around noticing many students have left, “I really should not keep you longer, hope you enjoy your day” 

Maybe he wasn’t really a talker, you think. Tsukishima always seem a galaxy away, yet in his mind is a universe simply waiting to be explored. So you took a short bow and headed to leave, a little shy of the awkward talk. Also questioning your decisions today.

And Tsukki mentally slaps himself for failing to converse well enough. Yet he knows it took you a large amount of courage to approach him, and that alone makes his heart warm. Before you could go, Tsukki clears his throat and gathered will to speak out your name. He wasn’t sure if it’s ok or if he did pronounce your name right. 

But you turned and faced him with a smile on your face he wasn’t sure he deserve. 

Tsukki takes out the ramen shop flyer from his pocket which has become a bit crumpled by now. He’s never good at starting conversations, or making friends, or being close to anyone. But he takes a step closer, and you felt pulled as a tide drawn to him and he was no longer as distant as the moon. 

“I was wondering,” he mutters, “what do you think of having ramen after class?”

[nihatzuwu]

I love your writing! My bday is on Valentine’s Day and I was wondering what the Demon Bros would do when they find out.

Keep up the great work!!

[happy birthday in advance!]

Lucifer

went and immediately started thinking of gifts to give to you

fuck work, that can come later, i need to think of something as MC's birthday and valentines gifts.

actually couldn't think of anything cause everytime he'd think of buying it he'd back out.

"i can't believe i'm doing this..." *knocks on Asmo's door* "hey, can you help me pick out a gift for MC?"

asmo was so happy they ended up shopping for 7 hours :D

Lucifer had fun tho but he won't tell that<3

Mammon

already knew about it

started saving up money on january which was VERY VERY hard for him. so please give him extra love and affection

he's your first man! of course he knows what you want!!

"you should be greatful! the great mammon saved up money just to buy that for you!"

he kept looking at you with hopeful eyes as you open the present. hoping that you'd like it.

now that you open it, can you give him a reward for saving up money for it? he wants it now >:((

Leviathan

let's be honest this bitch would forget that your birthday and valentine's day is on the same day if it weren't for his brothers who had to remind him.

just like christmas, he hate valentine's day as well. but now his view on the holiday has changed ever since you arrived.

panics, more panic, even more panicking cause he doesn't know what to get you

ends up being the one buying you alot of things (second to asmo)

"im sorry..! i didn't know what you'd like so i just bought things that i think you'd love..."

very shy boi

Satan

he's calm because he already got you a present the moment it hit february

is having fun seeing his brothers perish from panicking and thinking of presents for you.

quietly sneaks you out the house to show you the present he prepared for you.

the dude rented a cat cafe for the whole afternoon just for the two of you.

"i hope you like the gift i prepared, sorry if it's not much but i still hope you like it."

smiles from ear to ear when you say that you loved what he prepared.

Asmodeus

is the most stressed one out of all 7 brothers.

he wants to buy you the most perfect gift for the most perfect human of course!

starts planning out your gifts right after everybody went to sleep on new year's eve.

"come on asmo, think. what gift would be perfect for the most wonderful human there is to live?"

excited for you to open his gift, proud of himself cause he got you the perfect gift ever.

even more happier when you thanked him with a kiss on his cheek!

now do it on the lips.

Beelzebub

had no idea what to gift you so all he did was take over your chores and do them instead

he even shared his food with you D:

you found it very adorable and you swore you could have died right then and there.

"beelie, you don't have to share your food with me.. just you being kind and taking over my chores is enough.." "but...i didn't get you anything for your birthday nor valentine's day..." "oh hush darling, gift or no gift, i'm still thankful cause you're here."

clinging to you for the whole week.

he loves you.

Belphegor

slept through the whole afternoon of your celebration of your birthday.

he prepared something though, so don't be sad.

goes to your room at 7 pm and leads you out to the garden only to be greeted with a blanket on the grass with pillows, food, drinks, fairy lights, flowers. the whole shebang.

"i wanted to stargaze tonight on your birthday with you. so here it is."

chuckles when you said that you thought he forgot about your birthday.

cuddles with you and starts to ramble everything he knows about astronomy.

[omiscurls]

I love your writing and how much you’re able to bring out the true personalities of each character!! I was wondering if you could do Kaeya, Xiao, Diluc, Zhongli, and Childe celebrating y/n’s bday. (My birthday was a couple of days ago but I didn’t receive any greetings from my genshin team for some reason... 😔)

happy birthday

a/n: SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! as for your problem, have you tried looking in character>voiceover>voicelines? the wishes should appear there, i dont know what happened if they don't

plot: celebrating the reader's birthday

contains: kaeya, diluc, tartaglia, xiao, zhongli

warnings: brief mentions of alcohol, otherwise pure fluff

kaeya

a surprise party

to be completely honest, kaeya barely cares about his own birthday enough to even remember the date

and obviously he does remember yours, how could he not, but- he's just not used to celebrating, you know?

so watch him know very well your birthday is coming up, with a mindset like: "okay, you've got time, you'll figure something great out, it's gonna be amazing"

and the day or two before he realizes, he indeed wants to do something great and amazing, but he completely ran out of time

fortunately, who cares about reservations when your brother's a bar owner, right?

he figures out that if he waits till sunset with the party he still has an entire day he can spend of preparing everything he needs

so as you sleep peacefully, he sneaks out of the room at the break of dawn, ready to work his ass off

he doesn't want you feeling bad, after all, right?

the thing is, you do start to feel a bit bad, as an entire morning goes by, and not only is kaeya nowhere in sight, literally nobody is! you walk through the streets of mondstadt, looking for any familiar face to spend the time with, but the city seems awfully empty of your friends. you end up having fun at diona's cat's tail, her complaining about everyone, and you, surprisingly, joining in, but it still doesn't replace the companion of your friends.

you go over your day as per usual, and decide to bake yourself a cake, since you think that'll cheer you up. you run out of flour, though, so it's necessary to go over to the store and stock up on some. right as you cross the city's main square, you run into diluc.

"oh, sorry, haven't seen you" you say, not even lifting up your face to look at who's chest did you bump on, until he grabs your wrist, stopping you in your tracks.

"someone looks dejected" he says, and you almost want to punch him for not realizing why. instead of doing that, however pleasing it sounds, you just shrug your shoulders. "come on, you look like you could use a special drink of mine"

and with that, he pulls you towards angel's share, letting you complain about your day, though you don't explicitly say it's your birthday, still mad he didn't remember that on his own.

"so he completely ditched you without a word?" he acts surprised and offended "that's so awful-" he continues, opening the door before you.

just as he opens it, and you hear the word "awful" you see the bar as if for the first time. flowery garlands are up beneath the ceiling, the tables are arranged differently and covered with colorful, pastel table cloths, music is playing. the backdoor is opened and you see the outside of the building decorated in a similar manner, candles and fairy lights spread all over the place.

the sun is slowly setting over the buildings visible through the back door, and the atmosphere inside borders on magical, but to top that all off-

"happy birthday!" you hear a lot of voices shout, and your eyes widen at the sight of all those who you hold dear present. you can't help but smile, seeing all of them cheer, grinning from ear to ear.

"i-" you look over at diluc "how'd you pull this off?"

you swear you saw him crack a soft smile before admitting that he in fact, didn't. you're about to ask who did, then, but you're interrupted by a silvery voice, coming from behind you.

"i did" the voice says, a hand moving to cover your eyes "wanna guess who?" you hear a whisper inches away from your ear, shaking from surprise.

affection swells in your chest as you quietly say "kaeya", your smile growing fondler, knowing that aside from all your friends, he's here too, and as a mastermind, at that.

"hope you don't hold leaving you by yourself for a couple of hours against me" he continues, arms sneaking around your waist, chin rested on your shoulder "d'ya like it?"

emotion gets the better of you, and you don't know what to say, so choose only to nod eagerly.

"a lot" you finally whisper, much to kaeya's satisfaction.

"happy birthday, then" he says, suddenly pulling away from you, as to exclaim loudly "attention everyone!!" he takes a fork to ring on his glass "i hereby declare, that the next round's on me!"

cheers fill the room, along with one "yea right" and another "like we'd believe that" before the owner of the bar speaks up as well.

"as much as i'd like to see that" diluc settles "today's drinks are on the house."

diluc

a magical evening

so he’s a fan of planning

not a diehard fan, but a fan nonetheless 

it’s just, he would rather have things planned ahead than wake up a day before and not know what to do (like a kaeya) like an idiot.

so you bet he has already calculated how much time he has left the moment you told him the date of your birthday.

unlike kaeya, he prefers to be working alone, but also likes to keep his plans a surprise. he himself hates surprises, but has to admit, doing one for someone else is quite the fun 

he stays quiet about your birthday coming up until the very last moment, and if you want to ask him if he wants to do anything with you that day, he says he already has something in mind, you know, nonchalantly. as if he hadn’t been thinking about it for archons know how long 

he’ll wake up before you just to wish you a happy birthday the moment you wake up, and he might be unusually affectionate for a bit, but don’t even bother asking what he has planned out - he won’t tell, not even if you beg. 

diluc wanted to kick you out of the house all day. “oh, there’s shopping to be done” “oh, this lady wanted to talk to you”, or “you know, come to think of it, didn’t jean say she had something she’d wanted to show you for your birthday?” every lame excuse in the book, he has used it. 

you decide to finally grant him what he so obviously wanted, and leave, choosing to walk all around the city, and even outside the gates, you make it quite a trip, not knowing when to come back. 

you smile upon thinking about how secretive he tried to be, but how even he, the mighty descendant of one of the noble families of mondstadt, a man as collected and stoic as can be, couldn’t contain his excitement. you saw all his little side smiles and the way he bit his lip a little after settling today’s rough plans with you, he was so happy, you’re satisfied just by seeing that, sometimes forgetting the real reason for why he was actively plotting something. 

you walk and walk, and then walk some more, but your legs start to hurt, and you’re growing hungry, so you decide to finally get back home. 

when you approach the winery, you can see the lights in the ballroom are lit up from a mile away. your heart can’t help but flip with excitement, since diluc hates using the room, hates throwing parties, and would much rather just forget it exists. 

it’s a beautiful venue though, looks like something out of a fairytale, and you always tell him how much you love it. it’s no surprised he decided to use it, but you can’t wait to see it anyway. 

as you get closer to the building, it becomes more and more apparent that the ballroom isn’t the only place that got upgraded to a five star level for one night and one night only. the building looks amazing, and the gates are open all the way, as if there was a party to be thrown and guests to arrive any time soon. 

but as you’re welcomed into the mansion, there’s no one else in the hall, other than a dressed up diluc, his hair in a high pony, just how you always said you liked it, wearing a suit you hadn’t seen on him since... well, you don’t even recall. 

“well, if it isn’t my honorary guest” he announces with an official tone, almost making you a bit flustered. 

“what’s all this? am i not, i don’t know, underdressed?” you giggle nervously, and he approaches you, a tiny little black box in his hand. 

“you could wear a potato sack and shine brighter than all the stars together” he says softly, showing you the little box. “and as tradition orders, happy birthday.”

you carefully open the box, a simple, silver necklace resting on the little cushion inside. you take it out, and watch the ornament, but can’t for the life of you figure out what it is. 

“you see” diluc provides an explanation “it’s a common thing to do to gift someone jewellery as a gift, and almost as common to have necklaces with your star constellation. that is, the allignment the stars were in the moment you were born. but i decided, that i wanted to give you one with the alignment that shone on the sky on the happiest day of my life. well, according to mona it did.” 

you stay silent for a second, astonished with the present, before asking 

“and that is?”

“the day we met.”

tartaglia

how to surprise your lover 101

when i tell you this boy knew EXACTLY WHAT HE WAS DOING from the moment he first thought of it

now. he loves celebrating, anything, really, the atmosphere of a party is almost magnetic to him

he grew up thinking every person deserves to have an amazing day once a year, only about themselves, so it’s very obvious to him that he IS doing something, and it needs to be huge

now, in a family as big as his, it was hard to keep things a secret, so he developed a whole plan on how to avoid having you finding out what he was planning

and that is: by having you know

it’s really getting annoying, how everybody keeps walking up to you, for a good week now, and asking if you’re excited for the big party childe’s throwing. the first time you hear it, you almost immediately run to confront him about it, since you explicitly said that a party, a big one, at that, is the last thing you want.

he obviously says that it’s nothing, and you needn’t worry about that. not that you trust his words, obviously, but you let it go, partly because you know how attached he is to the idea of a huge celebration, and partly because arguing with someone as stubborn can really be tiring.

so you settle, and fake a smile for every conversation with the alleged “guests” for your alleged party, thinking you’ll just suffer through it and then just do something with your childe the next day, having yourself plan it.

the wait is stressful, and when you finally see tartaglia walk through your bedroom door, dressed up really nicely, with a soft ribbon to tie on your eyes, so you wouldn’t see anything before it’s “time”, you almost want to ditch him, but that would be too rude.

complying begrudgingly, you let him guide you through the city, feeling the cold evening air hit your skin, wondering where did he set up this party of his, since you don’t hear anything.

oh god, is everyone gonna jump out of hiding yelling “happy birthday”? please, not that, at least not that.

when he finally unties the material covering your eyes, you see nothing but a wooden platform at the end of the harbor, with a blanket set up, some really nice-smelling food and what appears to be champagne laying on it. the sun is setting slowly behind the mountains in the distance, the only sound you hear being waves crushing on the rocks.

you can’t help but gasp.

“but” you turn around to face childe with a questioning look “what about the party?”

“what party?” he looks surprised “i never said anything about any party” he adds with a knowing smirk.

as you analyze your surroundings, he watches you with a soft smile.

“come on, don’t be so shocked now” he finally says “i know you better than to plan you something you’d hate. i’m not THAT much of an asshole”

his giggle sounds almost too good in the beautiful scenery around you, and you can’t help but let your eyes water for a little while, before rapidly blinking the tears back.

“is this more similar to what you’ve dreamed of?” he asks.

“yeah” you whisper “yes, it is”

“well, that’s the only thing that matters. shall we?” his hand points to the blanket, and you nod, smiling.

this may or may not be inspired by that one episode of Brooklyn 9-9

xiao

trying something new

birthdays? what’s that

you mean to tell him he has lived two thousand years of his life without realizing the day it was brought to him should be celebrated?

yup, no, you can explain it all you want, he still doesn’t get the idea. he just finds it to be way too trivial, okay?

what gets to him, though, is that there’s a custom of doing something meaningful for the person celebrating their birthday, to make them feel important

well, you should’ve led with that, that he can do!

he would never just go and straight up ask for help if he needed any. so don’t be surprised if you hear yet more new stories about the yaksha that allegedly lives near wangshu inn sneaking into the kitchen, or watching through the glass.

he spends HOURS waiting for the chef to finally prepare the dish he hopes for, and once he does, he follows every step very carefully. and then again. and again. and one more time, up until he feels he can do it himself.

when he finally gets to enter said kitchen, it’s already way past midnight, and everything is dark, barely visible. he manages to find his way around, though, preparing all the ingredients, and starting to mix them the same way the chef did.

turns out it’s not as easy as it looks, for example, he didn’t measure how long this thing is supposed to be cooked, or on what temperature, so the process gets a little messy at one point. he might even have to start over. like, twice, tops.

it’s already nearing dusk when he finishes, taking the fruit of his works with him.

as per usual, you wait for him on the roof, and as per usual you don’t realize he’s right behind you until he speaks up.

“happy birthday” he says out of the blue, causing you to jump up in shock.

“oh my, xiao, you scared me! again!” you laugh.

“it’s today, isn’t it?” he continues, as if he didn’t hear you. when he sees you nod, he awkwardly shows you the package he held behind his back, watching closely as you open it with a questioning look.

inside, there’s a carefully wrapped serving of almond tofu, it could use a little bit of touch ups, but it still looks and smells delicious nonetheless.

“did you do this yourself?” you turn around to face him, smiling in disbelief

“mhm” he gets a little flustered, and decides not to tell you about his little kitchen adventure. “is it… is it good?” he asks, and you smile even more fondly.

“why don’t you come over here and taste it with me?”

zhongli

one can never go wrong with a classic

zhongli knows every single tradition there is to know.

literally.

so you don’t have to even tell him anything - he knows. he might not know what to do with his knowledge, but he does know what would make you happy

this man is a gentleman who believes that some moves to make someone swoon never get old

he even got a free day from work just for the occasion, or he may just think he told hu tao that he wants it? either way, he’s not there. not like his boss isn’t used to it.

right as the clock strikes 5 pm, you hear a knocking on your door. checking how you look one last time, you smile to the reflection in the mirror, and walk over to answer.

as you open said door, you find yourself dumbfounded at the sight of a completely soaked zhongli, rain pouring heavily behind his back. his hair sticks to his face, and all the layers of his suit seem drenched to their very core, but a smile you see so rarely paints his face, as he presents you with a bouquet of flowers.

and my oh my, just how huge is it! he barely even manages to hold it in hand, and the flower crowns hide his entire chest and half his face when he places them in front of you.

“i believe this is for you” he says gently “are you ready to go?”

you can’t even find the right words, as you size the bouquet up, taking it from him with a quiet “thank you so much” before taking it back to the house, already in search of the right vase to put them in.

“may i come in and dry myself up a bit?” he asks, still from the doorstep, and you laugh before granting him the permission.

when the both of you are ready to go, you meet in the hallway, both smiling softly at the other, a bit awkwardly, as the beginning of every meeting is.

“you look even better than usually” he finally says, pride rising in his chest at how your grin widens.

“same goes for you, mr zhongli” you answer just as cheekily, waiting for what he’s gonna say next.

“well, thank you, but i don’t think today’s about me now, is it?” he counters with a bit of a side eye. “shall we go?” he points to the open door, and the both of you leave, you grabbing his arm to fit under one umbrella.

“may i ask where’re we going?”

you can’t miss the way his smile turns prideful and confident as he says:

“i” he accentuates “am taking you out to dinner”

he might feel a bit offended by how sarcastically you gasp at the revelation, but it’s okay. as long as he gets to see you laugh, it’s okay.

daily reminder that requests are open [here]

[alycosworld]

HELLOOOOO<3 “💕” anon!!!o(≧v≦)o I’m really excited since my bday is coming up!!! [uk that alr LOL] anyways my request will be below as always!

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blue-subject

pink-genre

green-type of fan fic

orange-extra notes!

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so i was wondering if u could do hc’s for a few characters? i actually dont know if u have a character limit so I’ll just request 3! if its too much u can actually remove some:) also if u want feel free to add on more characters if u like! so basically thoma,baal and childe [seperate] x NB!reader and its the readers bday!:D how would they celebrate for reader? also idk if u r comfy in doing female characters so if u would like u can just remove baal:) vv fluffy please<3

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tysm for this<3 hope u dont mind writing for girls! I’m non-binary actually but i was born in a girls body LOL- also if u wanna make it GN so everyone can read it go ahead! drink water and get rest! only do this if u want!

Thoma, Baal, Kaeya, Beidou and Childe on the Reader's Birthday!

A/N: yes!! ofc I write for women and I have no character limit, it'll just take more time the more characters you want. for anyone who's curious or wants to request, I have a list of things that I won't write and women are not on that list! Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY 💕 (who is changing their emoji to 🧸 I believe just so everyone is aware) LOVE YOU SO MUCH TY FOR YOUR SUPPORT!!

I added on kaeya and beidou bc I love themmm and my siblings simp for them and I don't have much character diversity so far hehe. also I haven't done baal's story quest so I'm sorry if she's a little ooc.

Thoma:

my man is ready and raring to go on the days leading up to your birthday. He's planned something. It doesn't matter what he has to do, he's doing it.

he's already asked Ayaka if he could take a few days off to get things ready and she is so supportive she even helps him.

HE HAS CONTACTS

if you want something that's super rare and expensive and practically impossible to acquire, you best believe he's calling in all his favours and getting whatever the fuck you want.

he baked your cake with his own two hands and it is nothing short of perfection. he made you a card and he wrote you a beautiful heartfelt message and drew a lil picture of you (that's really just a stick figure but APPRECIATE THE EFFORT)

if you wanted to go out, he took you everywhere you wanted and treated you to a meal, making sure everyone you saw remembered to wish you a happy birthday.

if you felt like staying inside, he threw you your own little party for two and did whatever your wanted - sleeping, dancing, singing, art, cooking, literally anything.

he was at your beck and call all day. normally he serves the shirasagi himegimi, now he's serving you not like he doesn't already do everything you say

to summarise, he loves you with his whole heart and will do anything to make your day extra special 🥺🥺

Baal

"It's beloved's birthday soon? Oh...I suppose I should make a few preparations..."

Proceeds to invade your home while you're out and orders people around to make everything fucking perfect

It's incredible once you ignore the trespassing and you can't help but fall in love with her even more.

she's decorated your home with traditional birthday decorations and everything is just the way you'd like it - although it's very to the letter, almost like she was reading a manual while getting people to prepare things...

as soon as you ask her about it, she crumbles. she wasn't sure how to go about it exactly so she asked Yae but omitted your name to avoid getting teased, hence receiving very general birthday advice.

ITS STILL BEAUTIFUL THO SHE TOOK MOST OF YOUR LIKINGS INTO ACCOUNT JUST SAY YOU LOVE IT ALREADY

she wouldn't be too willing to leave or go outside because people will talk, but if you wish it, it shall be.

she bought you whatever you wanted plus a lil something extra as a token of her appreciation of your existence. maybe a decorative object that reminded her of you - she might be even customised it to add a personal touch

all in all, she loves you eternally and she's gonna make sure you know it every year on your special day

Childe

we all know that this menace is a money machine, right?

THIS MAN SPENT ALL HIS MORA ON YOU AND NOBODY SO MUCH AS QUESTIONED IT - HIS DEVOTION IS PROMINENT

you woke up and he presented you with your first gift. at breakfast, he cooked you a whole fucking feast. the rest of the morning, he took you out and let you pick whatever you want from multiple stores and gave you another gift. at lunch, he bought you another 50 fucking course meal

the evening, however, he spent a little more intimately.

you got to cut your three-tier cake and open the rest of your presents at home before he let you enjoy the day however you wanted, similarly to Thoma.

he did whatever you wanted - it was your birthday after all.

he made sure you knew that you were loved and appreciated and expressed how happy he is that you were born and that you're in his life.

oh, and to make up for lovingly hogging you all day, he threw you a party with all your loved ones the day after to make sure everyone got their chance to celebrate your day.

Kaeya Alberich

"Oh? Is it darling's birthday already? I'll have to take the day off to make things extra special..."

kaeya, every day is a day off for you stfu

Mr Alberich really sets aside the tension between him and his brother to ask if he can borrow Angel's Share for a lil party. Using his smooth tactics, he eventually gets Diluc to cave

(basically, Kaeya just ranted how much he loved you and wanted to make things special and Diluc fucking gave up hehe)

He got Jean, Lisa, Amber, Diluc, Venti, Fischl, Bennett, Diona, Klee, Albedo, Sucrose, Barbara, Eula, Mona, Noelle, Razor, Rosaria and all your friends and family to agree to come to Angel's Share and enjoy a night of fun and (Y/N) appreciation.

On your actual birthday, he spent the morning in bed with you, talking about how much he loved you and shamelessly flirting with you before making breakfast.

You spent the morning and most of the afternoon walking around town and enjoying yourselves, allowing the townsfolk to wish you a happy birthday.

and Kaeya convinced you into joining him at Angel's Share in the evening, only to be pleasantly surprised by the people singing happy birthday and the confetti that flew around the room.

this man is lovestruck - if you let him spoil you any longer, you'd probably collapse of over appreciation (and excessive flirty one-liners hehe)

Beidou

my girl beidou? she went all out for you, there's literally a 0.00 percent chance you don't enjoy what she had planned.

You spent your day with her walking around Liyue Harbour, doing everything you wanted.

You listened to storytellers, bought various items like fireworks and sparklers and ate good food, just enjoying each other's company until the evening arrived.

Beidou just dragged you away, making sure you closed your eyes the whole time until you reached your destination.

When you opened your eyes, you couldn't believe it - you were on the Cruz Fleet, surrounded by her crew and all your loved ones.

As soon as you stepped on, the ship leisurely sailed off into the night like some fairytale and you got to enjoy a moonlit sail, as cheesy as it sounds.

It was slow and you allowed yourself to savour the way the ships's lanterns reflects and glittered on the water a long with the moon.

You were surrounded by everyone you cared about and everyone who cared about you (but some of the crew drank a little too much in celebration of your birth hehe)

Beidou just wants you to know how much she and everyone else loves you and wants you to know that she is glad you exist <3

[ellitx]

Birthday | Venti x Reader x Himmel

It’s the twins’ birthday! And what more is the best way to celebrate it with them?

note: and now last scheduled post for their bday event! this was written june 12, four more days before venti and himmel bb’s bday. what a good way to end this bday event :>

artist: mizuamememe

warning: NSFW content

word count: 4.4k

           “Happy Birthday to the most talented and charming bard twins of Mondstadt, Himmel and Venti!” You cheered with a smile and leaned back on the couch while Himmel chuckled at your cheerful personality.

            “You’re exaggerating, [Name].” Himmel said in between his soft laughs while taking a slice of cake you baked for them. “Or maybe that’s just her way of confessing her love for us?” Venti joked as he chugged down his glass of wine.

            It was a simple birthday in every sense. Though they have already celebrated it a day before their birthday with their close friends and colleagues as the three of you have already planned on what to do on the actual date. 

            “Confessing, huh? I wonder when that happened.” You teased back and relaxed on the couch between Venti and Himmel. Honestly, you really didn’t expect you'd be dating your childhood and best friends, especially that it’s both of them. From childhood years up to this day, it’s really fascinating the three of you would still be close.

            Two sleep-deprived college students confessing their love to their most beloved friend in unison in the middle of the night like it was the most normal thing to do. It wasn’t the perfect or appealing way to do it but nonetheless, you’ve known them long enough why they were like that.

            It was really amusing to watch them blurt out their feelings and you thought it was all just a dream that they feel the same way as you. And after reciprocating their feelings, albeit a complete gibberish and embarrassing because you’re half-awake, you passed out due to exhaustion. 

            Himmel leaned onto you, resting his head on top of yours while he munched his sweet dessert. “Want me to feed you?” His blue eyes lighted up at your words, quickly giving you his plate and patiently waiting for you to spoil him like a puppy. Giggling at his cute behavior, you raised the spoon close to his mouth and fed him.

            Archons, why is he so adorable? The older twin hummed in delight then wrapped one arm to your waist. A small squeak left you when he tugged you close and had you sit on his lap. His lips brushed on the back of your ear, giving a ticklish sensation to run through your body, and you hold back your moans when he starts nipping it.

            “H-Himmel, you still haven’t finished eating everything.” You whined. “What if I want to eat something else?” Feeling your face warming up, you looked away to hide your face from him knowing what he meant by that.

            “That’s unfair. You can’t just hog her all by yourself.” The younger twin complained as he jerked your arm to where he was seated. The bitter smell of wine wafted through your nose causing your face to contort in a mix of disgust and concern. It’s obvious by now he has drunk too many glasses of his favorite drink and it’s either he’s drunk or just tipsy. 

            You closed your eyes when Venti leaned in close to your neck and gave small bites on the skin that slowly arouses you the more he continues. He put down his glass on the table, his hand rubbing up and down your sides so sensually. 

            “Says the one who kept [Name] and doesn’t even share her with his brother,” Himmel quipped before joining in with his sibling to mark you. Venti shuffled in his seat to give him space before continuing to suckle on your soft skin. He was on your right while the other was on your left. They were synchronously moving their lips and hands all over your body that’s beginning to get warm against their palms. 

            Himmel’s hand reached up to your head and gently pulled you down to kiss him. You returned his kiss, urgent but still passionate. Your eyes closed easily and your lips were moving in unison with his, exchanging hot breaths and occasionally pulling away to get some oxygen before he dipped back to your lips. 

            Venti’s hand was on your waist before it traversed lower and slipped his hand under your skirt to feel your soft thighs. You moaned against Himmel’s lips when his brother lifted your skirt up to expose the lingerie you’re hiding underneath your clothing. A smirk formed on his lips as he traced every single pattern of your erotic yet captivating white lingerie with his eyes, hungrily taking them in just from staring at your panties and the attached straps on your stocking. 

            Breaking the kiss, you looked at Venti with wide eyes and red-faced, suddenly getting so bashful and shy your secret little gift has been revealed. This isn’t how you wanted to show it to them but you can’t do anything to turn back time and stop them from making out with you in the middle of the dining. 

            “Well, this is something~” Venti gently cooed, licking his lips and placing his palm on your ass to give it a soft squeeze. Himmel peeked over your shoulder to steal a glance at what his brother meant. From the corner of your eyes, you caught a glimpse of a desirous spark twinkling in his ocean blue eyes when he saw your undergarments. 

            Your fist was pressed against his chest and shoulder, grasping on him tightly as his fingers hovered over your covered legs to slither his debauched hand into your stocking. Himmel has always loved your thighs, and though he may seem like a polite and kind man, there are times his love for your legs will slip out to the point he won’t stop giving them a firm squeeze until he’s satisfied. 

            You felt one of the twins’ cocks were brushing on your leg, the material of their pants straining them that it’s a pain if they kept it restrained inside. Just as you were about to move, Himmel’s hands landed on your hips to keep you in place. Venti hummed in contentment, then he kissed your neck a few times before sucking a nice big bruise high up enough that none of your shirts would be able to hide the mark.

            His fingers reached to your blouse to unbutton it, taking his time to suck your skin and remove each button one by one until your shirt was fully opened, exposing to Himmel and Venti your lacy white lingerie. You feel your core getting wet from their ministrations, the heat in your belly was coiling from the continuous and sensuous touches. 

            Venti licked the red patch on your skin to soothe it, a happy string of hums vibrating against you as he did so before moving on to a different area. 

            “As much as you look amazing in that outfit, we’d rather see it off.” The younger twin mumbled as he went ahead to push the shirt down your shoulders, kissing the junction between your neck and shoulders softly as he helped you work in taking off your lacy bra. Himmel dragged the bra out of your chest, letting the strap hang over your arm then threw it on the floor.

            He sits back to take a good look at the curves of your body, perceiving all the dark marks and bites Venti placed on you. The stare from both of them made you shudder as they eyed your chest intently and you brought your arms over it to cover them out of embarrassment.

            “D-don’t stare too much. It’s really embarrassing.” You whined only to obtain a soft peck from them on your head. The twins stared at you with their alluring optics that held so much emotion of love, desire, and lust bringing more heat down to your core out of excitement for what’s to come.  

            “Hmm, you’re so beautiful and adorable all naked for us.” Venti leaned forward and brushed his lips with yours, all gentle and loving. The kiss was slow and pleasant, with no signs of rushing to get to the sex and while you were requiting his kiss, Himmel was rubbing your pussy through your damped panties. He used his middle and index finger to stimulate you and hear your moans and help you grind your body on his left leg. 

            Biting on your shoulders, he moved your hips slowly but firmly against him. He didn’t care if you’re staining his pants nor if you’re practically dripping wet. Himmel loves it. To feel you close to his body and how wet you can get just from their simple suggestive affections and it hasn’t even reached the main event yet.

            You draw your hand through Venti’s hair to pull him close and clutch on Himmel’s arm to balance yourself in between the kissing and grinding. Two hands are added on your body, one was on your panties, copying and following along in rubbing your pussy through your wetness while the other was behind you, pulling down your undergarment out of your legs until one finger immediately inserted itself inside you that caused you to break the kiss and let out a surprised moan.

            Your hands foraged in search of anything you can hold onto tightly as several fingers were plunging your tight walls. Himmel cradled your back as your body arched in pleasure allowing him and Venti to take your perked nipples in their mouth, one for each. You were squirming, body quivering so tremendously at the synchronous sucking and flicking of their fingers that you were almost close to reaching your orgasm so early.

            Biting down your lips, you pulled on Venti’s hair harshly with your left hand while the other letting your long nails dug into Himmel’s arms until a crescent-shaped mark was grazed on his skin. A breathy moan of their names left from your throat as you roll your hips with the older twin’s palm planting on your waist again to help you move in a steady pattern of back and forth of his leg.

            The rough fabric of his pants rubbed nicely against your clit and helped the fire in your core to rise. Venti encouraged you with every move and when his thumb brushed over your clit, that’s when your body jittered and tensed as you spilled your essences all over Himmel’s legs and the twins’ slender digits.  

            Both of their lips departed from your breasts and took out their fingers with a string of your slick followed along with them. Venti hummed in delight as he stared at his soaked hands before taking a seductive lick whilst looking at you. 

            “I wanna eat you out so badly,” he whispered next to your ears. Nipping and licking the tip as he began to remove his clothing before you. Himmel on the other hand laps his tongue on his digits to clean your essences, sliding his tongue across his lips to get the small smudges sticking on the corner part.

            “Good girl,” His praise sent tingles of arousal and satisfaction down to your core and you clamped your thighs together to hide the wetness threatening to cascade on your thighs. You whimpered and moaned Himmel’s name when his lips brushed lightly over your lips then to your jaw to give a long and delicious suction to mark you with his own love bite.

            He reached up to his own shirt and slowly loosed the buttons until it was open. The twins were now naked. Their lithe and warm bodies were close against your own and with warmth combined altogether, it just further turns you on when their cocks are sliding and rubbing down your legs, smearing your skin with their pre-cum in the process. 

            “Hah… Venti, Himmel…” 

            Swallowing your dry saliva, you took the courage to push Himmel on the couch and kneel before him. Through your burning face and body, you noticed his eyes widened in surprise. His appearance gradually glowing with red at the sight of you kneeling and looking up at him with timid eyes.

            Venti flicked up your skirt, exposing your dripping and throbbing pussy. He ran his fingers up and down your slit to watch the fluid drip and stain your stockings. Himmel watched you through his hazy eyes when you held his lusciously hard shaft on your palm. He waits for your next movement and you hear a stifled groan coming from him as you licked a stripe up the underside of his cock slowly and salaciously that it’s driving him crazy.

            “Fuck… [Name],” He breathed out and pushed your hair back that was sticking on your sweating face. You almost jolted when you felt Venti’s cock pressing against your ass, hard and swollen. His chest was against your back and your fingers grasped on his arm before immediately reclining his hips into you.

            “Fuck, you’re so tight.” He mindlessly groans as he humps before sinking his teeth into your scapula, sucking on the hot skin glistening with sweat. The sounds of moans and slapping of bodies against one another reverberated across the room. Venti’s lips were smacking on your skin, often licking then sucking before moving on to another different area to cover you with several hickeys until he’s satisfied.

            One of his arms were underneath you to fondle your soft breasts and give them a firm squeeze as he fucks you from behind. Your moans vibrated on Himmel’s dick and he pushed his head back and lay on the headrest for a while, feeling lost in pleasure as you took his whole length inside your small mouth. He firmly clasped your hair as he starts fucking your mouth and assisting you to move your head back and forth to keep up with Venti’s rhythm.

            You moaned around his shaft, dirty noises escaping from your mouth as your tongue licked the head of his cock, sucking him vigorously. Himmel was enamored by the sight of his balls slapping your jaw with every thrust. With the warmness and wetness of your tongue surrounding his erect length, he buries himself further from your small lips and slowly steadied him to go over the edge.

            The older twin was breathing heavily, trains of low groans of your name and hissing were producing out of his sensational voice as you deepthroat him in a swift and fluid motion. Himmel’s breathing was becoming ragged and fast. Your warm mouth, lips, and tongue wrapped around him just made it hard for him to hold back his release. 

            You were working him so smoothly that he’s going absolutely crazy just from your mouth, you were going beyond what he expected and it feels good. So fucking good that he cries out, loud and low, as he comes and shoot his hot fluids in your mouth. Gulping down his seeds, you closed your eyes and purred in delight when Himmel caressed your head so fondly.

            “That’s it. That’s my angel.” 

            Your heart raced as he gave another praise to you. You put your fingers around him once more and pumped it before licking the small white fluid sticking out from the tip, then taking his entire dick one more time in your mouth.

            Venti held your hips and guided you back to him. One of his hands holding your arms while the other roughly plays with your bouncing breast before reaching down to your folds and embedding a slim finger into your slick walls. 

            “Hm~! Hmng... ahn~” You moaned against Himmel’s dick as Venti fucks you with his digits and cock, pumping and curling in you, stretching you out that sent chills up to your spine. He soon added two more when you were getting less tight, and you can’t help yourself and proceed to move your body on his fingers. This is getting too addicting for you. One cock in your mouth and another in your pussy with additional fingers fucking you so good that you’re unable to hold yourself back from moving back and forth to keep up with them.

            It’s impossible for Venti to resist the urge to fuck you good as he thrust and pumps his hips and digits inside you. His skin was burning, your body and his were slicked with sweat and archons, he loved it so fucking much.

            The younger twin's eyes and head were clouded with lust, only thinking of filling you up with his warm seeds inside your womb. Only the idea of making you cum on his fingers and dick swirled his mind. To load your pretty pussy with their semen and ruin you so badly so he can hear you moan, beg, and cry for their cocks to the point you’re overstimulated.

            He tugs your arm backward, his pacing becoming faster and deeper with each thrust he takes as he chants close to you.

            “Come on. Come for me, come with me, princess.”

            Your head was slowly growing foggy and his words started to go over your head, echoing and passing through your ears as he kept repeating them over and over again.

            Come. Come. Come. Cum with him.

            You were squirming underneath him when the familiar sensation of heat was building up on your belly. Your legs were almost about to pass out from his harsh thrust yet Venti was quick to hold your waist while he continues fucking you deeper. When the tip of his cock hit your sweet, sweet spot, you almost choked when Himmel did the same to your throat. 

            In haste, you pulled away from Himmel, allowing Venti to hold everything of you to himself as he pulled you close to his chest. Sweating body met with a sweating body, he didn’t stop moving his hips back and forth against you. Instead of kneeling, the younger twin pulled you to stand up and spread your legs wider for him shove his fingers back to your pussy.

            You stumbled for a bit and Himmel was there to catch you, holding your arm to support you. You closed your thighs tightly as Venti frantically fucks you deep and fast with his hard cock and fingers. Though it was hard for him to pump his hand in and out of you, he never faltered and continued stretching you wide until you’re coating his entire hand with your slickness.

            Wanton moans and breaths brushed against Himmel’s sweating face. As he pressed his forehead with yours, he pulled you in a deep and passionate kiss while he pumped himself to reach his own peak. 

            Oftentimes the kiss was breaking apart but he was quick to pull you back to him as he started to shower you with short kisses. The wet sound of lips and body, your moans and breaths were a blessing to their ears. You turn your head back to Venti and dig your fingers to his arm to alert him.

            “V-Venti, I’m close…” You warned through your teary eyes and a strangled cry left from your lips when Venti’s hard cock was shoved deep inside you wholly, sending a high through your bones and pleasure shooting up to your every vein.

            Himmel grabbed your head and latched his lips with you once more, and as Venti gave one last harsh thrust in you, the older twin drank in your moans as you orgasmed. Venti’s hot seeds were still spilling inside you, some were oozing out but he pushed them back in with his fingers while Himmel spurted his thick white load all over your breasts, slowly trailing down your stomach and legs.

            It sent him impossibly high, the warm feeling spreading through his body. His toes curled at his orgasm and deepened his kiss with you while letting his tongue entangled with yours.

            After a long, heated kiss, Himmel parted from you with a thin string of saliva connected from yours and his lips. Sighing shakily from the recent orgasm, you laced your fingers with his before sitting on his lap like earlier before. He was breathing heavily, shoulders and chest moving up and down to catch his breath. His slim body was glistening with sweat and though he may be exhausted, he’s not yet done. 

            He carefully pushed you to lay down on the couch and bends over, lying atop of you. Himmel’s a man of manners, so when someone does good things for him, he returns the favor. He took one of your nipples in his mouth, sending his right hand between the valley of your breast then skating past your stomach to the waistband of your skirt. He pulled the article out of your legs and puts it on the floor, leaving you with just your stockings, his most favorite outfit to see on you. 

            His fingers then dipped right between your legs, brushing your clit over and over again with his thumb. You mewled at his touch, your back arching as he flicks his tongue over your hard nipple roughly while his fingers enter your wet and slick cunt, curling and fucking you out. 

            “Oh fuck— Himmel~! Aahh~ please, hmm…!” You squeezed your eyes shut and draped your arms over his shoulders while he senselessly fucked you with his fingers. Your legs and body were quivering tremendously both from overstimulation and overwhelming sensation of them fucking you. The movements of his hand were fast and easy thanks to your previous orgasm. Burying your face over the cushions, you pull him close to you while he sucks your breasts frantically.

            Strangled moans of his name, chest heaving in and out to catch your breath, and your legs circling over his waist to push his fingers deep inside your pussy. 

            “Yes! Oh Himmel~ There, right there~! Ahh— harder, faster, please! Nnghmm— aahh~!!!” You whimpered. Your voice was high as you raised your hand to his head and pulled his hair harshly.

            Himmel moaned on your chest when your walls clamped around his fingers with each pump he threw at you. A change of idea came to his head. The older twin pulled you up and had you sit on his lap before putting his hard cock inside your slit. His hand gripped your hips tightly, fucking your pussy raw and forgetting to put protection as he’d usually do. 

            Forget is an understatement. He ignored it.

            He pounded into you, bouncing your body up and down his length and focused on making you feel good around him. He never noticed his brother walking next to you and grabbing your free hand to pump his stiff shaft. As Venti ran his fingers through your hair, he let out a groan and hiss when you arched your back and accidentally gripped his dick in your palm.

            “Being rough with her, huh? I never thought you’d be the type to do that, Himmel.” He remarked before letting your fingers loose on his dick and guiding your head to face his body. He gently gripped on your chin, asking you to open your mouth for him in which you obliged, and finally lunged his dick into your mouth.

            Obscene noises left from the three of you, enjoying the closeness of one another yet struggling to match with their movements as you maintain yourself on straddling Himmel’s lap. His husky moans mixed with Venti’s, the sound of your ass slapping loudly against his thighs resonates loudly in the room.

            You were the first one to reach their second climax, unable to hold it off any longer once Himmel starts fervently and painfully sucking on your breasts and his fingers coaxing tremors from your body. You squeezed your eyes shut and bobbed your head in rhythm on Venti’s dick. Your supposed loud and high scream of pleasure was muffled down as he filled your mouth with another pool of his semen. 

            You feel Himmel was almost close to reaching his orgasm then his mouth moved upwards to your shoulder, biting down your skin and pulling you close against his chest while pushing his dick deep inside you to spill his hot seeds in your womb. He has never forgotten his brother doing that to you. As if he’d let it pass that he’s the only one you’ll allow to cum inside you. And as much as he wants to scold Venti for not wearing a condom, he can’t help but to also scold himself for doing the same. 

            The unfairness is just running through his head and his grip on your hips firmed to keep you still while he was still spurting every seed from him inside your throbbing and swollen pussy. Himmel let out a heavy sigh, collapsing on the couch while he pulls you along with him. His hands rubbed up and down your sides before traversing downwards to your thighs and caressing and squeezing it.

            “How are you feeling?” He softly questioned as he took a peek at your appearance through his long lashes and the slits of his dark hair. Venti sat next to him and laid his head on the couch. His arms draped over his face as a sign that he’s all worn out yet craving for more.

            “A bit tired, but I can go for more if you guys want it.” You whispered, voice as soft as ever before nuzzling your nose together with the eldest sibling. “And I should be the one asking you that. You mostly get tired after one round,” Himmel pouted at your words before giving your hips a light pinch that caused you to cease your giggles and instead squeaked in surprise.

            “I can show you I can do more than once,” Himmel challenged. A smile creeped up to your face at his determination, eager to see what he has in store for you.

            “Hmm, I’ll look forward to it~”

            You gave him a short kiss on the lips then pulled out, leaving him empty and incomplete when you left his lap. Himmel whined and before he could pull you back to him, another arm hooked around your waist and yanked you to Venti’s direction. He rested his head on your chest then pushed you back until you’re leaning against his brother, sandwiching you between them. 

            “You’re the best girlfriend ever,” Venti said as he pecked the center of your chest then nuzzled his face onto your breasts as a makeshift pillow. Smiling at his words, you pet his dark locks and watch him draw circles on your sides. Himmel tucked your hair behind your ear and pushed them back over your shoulder to kiss your jaw. 

            “And the best birthday gift ever.” 

            He added as he cupped your face and kissing you softly. “Seconded.” Venti lifts his head up to look at you and it is then his turn to give you a kiss. Both of them grazed your cheeks causing you to giggle at the ticklish sensation of their lips brushing over your sensitive skin. 

            “There’s still more time before the day ends. What do you guys want to do?”

            Their eyes turned dark at your suggestion; lust, desire, and mischief flickering within their beautiful gems. Venti pushed your shoulder until your back was pressed against Himmel’s chest, his tongue licking his lips in eagerness. Both boys leaned over to you, their teeth grazing on the tips of your ears. One was blowing while the other was nipping, and in unison they said,

            “Isn’t it obvious? We’ll go for another session and take our time in fucking you good, princess.”

[obeiii-mee]

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To celebrate his birthday, I’ve done a few HCs for Satan because I’ve got nothing else planned for him at the moment and I’m still spending most of my time editing my last self sacrificing MC being saved post which should be out before Halloween. And I’m salty I missed Mammon’s bday event too but I do have something in regards to that waiting around in my inbox so I probably just need to start being more motivated lol-

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Satan, the Avatar of Wrath:

>The demon that has tried to sneak strays into the House of Lamentation on multiple occasions. Whether they’d be cats from DevilDom or the Human Realm, he would whisk them off the streets and let them loose around the house on a daily basis. It was living hell for you and the rest of the brothers because even the smallest of the kittens wreaked absolute havoc everywhere they went; vases and plates were broken, there were paw prints all over the place (including the ceiling somehow), most of Asmo’s make up was left in ruins after a particularly bad incident. Lucifer had to put his foot down after he found cat hair in his coffee one morning.

>His book addiction is also getting almost as taxing as Beel’s midnight raids. Most of his purchases on Akuzon are expensive, ancient, leather-bound books and scrolls and not only are they not cheap-he also buys heaps of them at a time which started taking a toll on the bills Lucifer has to pay. It’s unclear whether he’s doing it on purpose to spite his brother or if it’s because he’s genuinely interested in such old literature. Everyone else guesses that it’s a mixture of both.

>You let him drive one time when he was visiting you in the Human Realm. Thank fuck you had such a good car warranty because the road rage he feels when behind the wheel is real. Bro probably broke your pedals and gearstick with how aggressive he was being and that was BEFORE some asshole decided to cut him off really abruptly in the middle of a traffic jam. Mf lost it after that-almost forgot you were in there with him, he was about ready to turn people’s bones into mashed potatoes with how many times he intended to run them over once he had the chance. Never again💀

>Satan volunteers to be his brothers’ tutor from time to time, with the exception of Lucifer since the eldest doesn’t really need it and he would not offer his services to him in the first place lol. He figured it wouldn’t do him any good to allow his siblings to drag his perfect scores down with their disgusting, averagely low grades so he decided they would all need a helping hand. Mammon especially, who are we kidding? Ah, turns out he’s pretty good at it too, even if studying with him is a little scary every now and then (both him and Lucifer give off ‘doing homework with your dad at the kitchen table and crying while doing it because he’s yelling’ vibes, but them and their brothers-)

>He’s responsible for most of the paintings in the house. Ngl, he shows up every few weeks with some really fancy masterpiece that just got released and proceeds to hang it randomly around the halls. Most of his siblings haven’t noticed. Neither have you. And he hasn’t said anything. Every once in a while, you look up and notice some dramatic ass painting that you swear you’ve never laid eyes on before, and then you shrug it off and assume it’s always been there and that your memory is just failing you. Mammon has stolen a few and sold them online because it’s Mammon. They were always back by the second day or so though (can imagine Satan buying all that shit back from the black market Mammon was selling it on, lmao)

>I said this before, but he smells really nice. Like…firewood….and books…and just homely stuff in general. That’s it. That’s the headcanon.

>Secretly loves hanging out with his family. He makes it seem like he always has better things to do but he doesn’t want to admit he enjoys spending time with any of his brothers, and this especially applies to Lucifer because who’d want to be around that prideful prick, huh? But the fourth born is usually the first to start planning out things like movies nights and family gatherings and he seems so excited to do it as well. By that I mean that he gets proper into it and works really hard on a family date for weeks! Is not very outwards with his feelings but he’s really happy to see everyone having a good time when he knows that he put so much effort into it. Bonus points if you decide to help him sort everything out-

>(Mammon made him a cat-shaped cake for his birthday and it didn’t come out the best-at least not compared to everyone else’s-but Satan proceeded to eat the whole thing and didn’t even say anything about it besides a ‘thank you’. Mammon bawled his eyes out in your room afterwards but don’t tell a soul. Also, you found out Satan knew his brother spend like 8 hours in the kitchen trying to make the damn thing and that’s why he barely even touched the rest of the desserts just so he could eat his even if the cake itself looked pretty dreadful. Ahhhhhhhh-)

-K, I’m done now. I need more brotherly headcanons between the bros cuz it’s adorable——

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[waiting-for-motivation]

black leather jacket

summary: To celebrate his loves birthday Wolffe takes a day off. They go for a walk and share a lot of kisses. At night they meet up with the 104th and have a heavy make-out-session in the bathroom of 97s.

request: Hiii i was interested in submitting a Commander Wolffe x f!reader request. I was wondering if it could be fluff/soft smut (maybe something to do with reader's bday since mine is in a few days heh?) thanks queen i love your work! ~ anon

pairing: Commander Wolffe x Reader

warnings: fluff, soft clones, drinking, smut, unprotected sex, mirror sex

words: 1511

a/n: your birthday is probably over by now but I still hope you like it so sorry it took me so long to write this

MASTERLIST REQUEST RULES

The loud knocking at her door wakes (Y/n). At first, she tries to ignore it but then decides to leave her bed and tell the person to leave her alone. Her naked feet sip over the cold floor, and she has a blanket draped over her shoulders to keep her warm.

The moment she rips open the door, all tiredness leaves her body. In front of her stands Commander Wolffe with a small smile on his lips and a bunch of flowers in his right hand. Instead of his gray and white armor, Wolffe is now wearing a tight shirt, a leather jacket, pants as well as boots - all in black.

“Cyar‘ika“, the Commander whispers in his significant rough voice. He takes a step forward and holds out the flowers. His eyes wander from the bouquet to his love. In a matter of seconds her expression changes from confused to happy. The grip around her blanket loosens, and she jumps into Wolffes strong arms. He manages to save the flowers from getting crushed. His free hand is wandering to (Y/n)s lower back, whereas she moves her arms under his jacket.

“I want to wish you a happy birthday...and tell you that we have the whole day to do whatever you desire“, Wolffe explains his sudden and unannounced appearance. The only answer he gets is a kiss placed against his neck. His girlfriend has her face nestled there and takes in his intoxicating scent.

“Come inside“, (Y/n) tells her boyfriend as she looks up from his neck to catch her curious neighbor watching them. So she takes Wolffes hand and drags him inside, closing the door with the back of her foot.

Inside her small apartment they have privacy. So (Y/n) pulls the Commander towards her body and presses her lips against his. The kiss is messy at first because Wolffe is taken by surprise but soon turns into an affectionate as well as lovely make-out-session.

“Cyar‘ika“, Wolffe breaths against his loves lips and has to place a hand on her cheek to stop her from deepening the kiss any further. Her eyes shine full of love. There is a very happy smile on her lips. This is the best birthday she ever had.

“The flowers“, the Commander of the 104th whispers into their staring and raises the flowers between the two of them. He can hear his beloved girl giggle. Their fingers touch as she takes the bouquet from him and a weird tingling fills his whole body.

“You want a caf?“, (Y/n) asks as she walks inside her open kitchen, taking out a vase and filling it with water. The flowers look even more beautiful inside the vase now. But Wolffe has only eyes for his girlfriend, humming in agreement.

“So what would you like to do?“, Wolffe asks as (Y/n) places a cup of caf in front of him and sits down next to him on her couch. She is sitting sideways so her knees meet his thighs, and she can easily take one of his hands. Absently she starts playing with his rough fingers.

“We have all day. That is, except for tonight. The wolfpack, actually Sinker and Boost, have a surprise for you at 79s“, Wolffe explains with an annoyed eye roll and takes a sip of his hot caf. At once, he feels more awake. “We can do whatever you want!“

“Then lets go for a walk“, (Y/n) decides with a sweet smile which Wolffe returns. Turns out the short walk is filled with eating ice cream and sharing short kisses in alleyways. Luckily the sun is shining and so the couple spends the rest of their time in one of the few parks on Coruscant.

“How are you even here? I thought...well you have no days off“, the clones girlfriend says after some time sitting in between Wolffes legs while he leans against a tree. The Commander laughs in return.

“So Sinker is wearing my armor and is in command. And this new pup, his name is Ati I believe, pretends to be Sinker“, Wolffe explains with a proud expression.

“That is your plan? You remember your General is a Jedi right? He will sense your absence“, (Y/n) returns as she looks over her shoulder and presses a kiss to Wolffes forehead. He frowns and sighs. Then both of them laugh heartily.

Time for their departure to 79s comes. They walk hand in hand and while Wolffe looks out for possible dangers, his girlfriend has only eyes for his forearms. The Commander has cuffed his leather jacket to his elbow. For no reason at all, maybe even for too many reasons, (Y/n) feels giddy all of a sudden at this sight.

Finally arriving at 79s almost the whole 104th awaits them and greets (Y/n) with heartwarming hugs. Sinker and Boost only appear when all the pups, the newest clones of the battalion, step aside. The two have a cake in their hands. Wolffe rolls his eyes because he is pretty sure (Y/n) will only get one single piece because his brothers will devour the cake when she turns her back on it. At least every clone has a sweet tooth, so the chocolate cake wont last long.

The night is spent with eating the cake, drinking liquor and dancing. Although a lot of the clones of the wolfpack try their luck to have a dance with (Y/n), Wolffe is always at her side and scares them away.

“Have I mentioned that you look rather handsome in this leather jacket“, (Y/n) tells her boyfriend from in front of the mirror in the bathroom. Wolffe locks the door behind himself and walks towards his love with a huge grin. He only stops when he is standing right behind her, wrapping one arm around her waist and pressing his firm chest against her back. (Y/n) swallows hardly.

“I want you right now“, the Commander whispers into (Y/n)s left ear and starts nibbling at her earlobe. A giggle leaves his beloved girls lips. Then she turns her head so that their lips meet in a passionate kiss. At the same time Wolffe lets his hands explore his cyar‘ikas whole body. They caress the soft skin of her waist. And while one hand wanders to (Y/n)s boobs, the other finds its place between her legs, still covered by her trousers.

“Wolffe“, (Y/n) moans as his fingers brush her clit and massage her breasts. His skin is rough against hers but feels just right. Slowly his left hand slips under her waistband and panties. Wolffe is surprised to find his love already wet. The sight of him in the black leather jacket must have done things to her. It’s easy for him to slip one and then a second finger inside her while his thumb caresses her clit. (Y/n)s moans fill the bathroom.

“We have not much time“, the Commander tells his girlfriend and takes his hands from (Y/n). Quickly he opens his fly and takes out his cock. Then he almost rips (Y/n)s trousers as well as panties down. With one arm wrapped around her waist he steadies his beloved and presses his chest against her once again. (Y/n) can feel his arousal against her ass and presses a sweet kiss to Wolffes chin.

His face is buried in (Y/n)s hair the moment Wolffe aligns his cock with her pussy. Both groan as he seats himself inside her with every inch. Even though they have sex every chance they get it’s always a tight fit for (Y/n) so she needs to take a deep breath.

Then Wolffe starts moving slowly at first, but it soon turns rough. The reflection of himself and his love turns him on. While the hand steadying (Y/n) takes ahold of a boob, the free one starts drawing circles on her clit. She looks so perfect in the mirror, all messy hair and a moaning mess.

Every single time his cock meets a certain spot inside her, (Y/n) makes this sweet sound that keeps Wolffe going on. The sound of skin meeting skin and the smell of sex fills the bathroom. The sides of the mirror even fog up.

“Best birthday ever“, (Y/n) says breathless and can feel herself getting close to coming. Wolffes cock fills her so perfectly and hits her just right. The Commander seems to be close too because his thrusts get erratic.

And then both of them find their release at the same time.

“I love you so much, cyar‘ika“, Wolffe confesses as they both come back to reality. Of course, he helps is love put back on her clothes and fix her hair, before he even tugs himself in.

“I love you too“, (Y/n) returns as she turns around and presses a sweet kiss on Wolffes nose. He laughs but stops her as she turns to the door. Quickly he takes off his leather jacket and places it over (Y/n)s shoulders. Her eyes widen as they wander all over his exposed muscular arms.

“So you don‘t get cold, cyar‘ika!“

taglist: @lightning-wolffe @gwenebear @skippyhopperwisdom @jojos-trooper @rex-meshla

[mahvaladara]

Part 6 - Couple Asks

Who is the better dancer?

Pretty sure I already answered this. But they both dance pretty well. They did get classes.

2. What do others think of them dating?

Fannar’s moher is completely against it, the rest of the family is 50/50, some are okay with it and have accepted it some still have some complaints about it.

Syra is very happy about Fannar and Arlo being together. She knows without Fannar, Arlo wouldn’t even be dead, he would have just ceased to be. A heap of rotten gore on the floor and the remnants of a spirit that no longer existed. She believes Fannar gave everything to Arlo, not just love and life, but a reason to live, to better himself, to exist.

3. Are they a super sappy couple?

They’re both romantic but not overly sappy. They’re into the small things. A picnic, a kiss, sitting together under a blanket outside watching the clouds, small nothings that mean the world to them. 

4. How did they get together?

Pretty sure I already answered this. But the other way around then.

After Arlo was able to send Fannar back home, despite all the damage he did. He had achieved his goals, dragons were safe, no need to hunt them. So he just had to wait for death or nothingness.

But Fannar didn’t give up on him and came back for him, to share his heart with him. Things didn’t go exactly as planned. But after a lot of work, Arlo found his way back and Fannar was still there for him.

5. Who stays up too late and makes stupid jokes?

Arlo. Mostly puns or self-deprecating jokes or dark and morbid jokes. Fannar likes his jokes, though he does wish Arlo was less self-depracating.

6. Do they have similar taste in movies?

Not at first, but they found a new genre they both like. Tear jerker horror.

7. Who has better fashion sense?

Fannar. They dress like a person. Arlo looks like he went to the thrift store and stole everything that was red and black. 

8. Who will punch someone out if they are rude to their partner?

Arlo will totally punch someone for being rude to Fannar. It’s actually an improvement. At first he’d set them on fire.

9. What songs do they sing together in the vehicle?

They don’t own a car. But if they ever did and took a ride they’d be singing A Thousand Years, or The Words by Christina Perri.

10. What other couple would your otp get along with the best?

They get along very well with Syra and Lysander (Syra’s significant other) and with Flynn and Emil.

11. Who is the one who loves to take pictures?

Fannar loves to take pictures. Arlo likes to take picture of Fannar, exclusively. 

12. What would they dress up as? (for Halloween)

Arlo as Alduin and Fannar as Dovahkiin. Or Fannar like my Seimei and Arlo like Orochi.

13. Who loves kids more?

I think I answered this one before too. But, they both love kids. Arlo has a lot of patience for kids that’s remarkable. 

14. Do either of them have a crazy ex?

Arlo has a crazy brother. 

15. Who is the forgetful one?

Arlo. He needs to write everything down or he will forget it. Also, don’t bother with dates with him, he will forget, but if you remind him “Hey, next week it’s my bday”, he will take note and celebrate it with you. 

He does write little notes for Fannar too. “Hey, I hope you have a great day and I love you. But remind me of what time you get home today so I can tell if I‘ll be home to greet you.”

16. What do they do for Valentines Day?

Arlo has never celebrated Love Day and forgets about it. Fannar is usually the one going: Get dressed. It’s love day and we have a date. 

17. Who has the better comebacks?

Arlo. Arlo is the guy who says “I’d tell you to suck my dick, but it already fell off.”

18. Who is the hopeless romantic?

Fannar. They’re both pretty romantic, but Fannar is more than Arlo. 

19. Who can rap better?

Neither. 

20. Do either of them want to go sky diving?

They both do. 

21. What do they usually text about?

Small love letters and reminders and just little things like: “Don’t forget to have lunch, doctor Ward-Sullyvan, or I’ll have to do an intervention. ” or “Don’t forget your medication, my heart.”

22. Is either one confrontational?

Arlo is reactive. 

23. Who are their favourite musical artist(s)?”

Arlo loves Coldplay and Fannar thanks to his dad loves Boyce Avenue. 

24. What are their parenting styles?

Arlo is authoritative, pending to the authoritarian. Fannar is more permissive pending to authoritative.

25. Do either of them have secrets even the other doesn’t know?

More like lost memories. Arlo lost a lot of his memories and has slowly, through therapy started to realize some of the traumas he can’t recall. Some of them he doesn’t want to share with Fannar. 

26. What is their favorite photo of them two together?

Mine is this one. 

27. What movie did they see together?

So many. Recently they watched Spectral. Arlo ever dragging Fannar to watch the increasingly growing collection of obscure horror movies in Simflix.

28. What do they love about each other the most?

Arlo loves Fannar’s calm. How collected he can be, how rational and level-headed, how he always keeps his feet firm on the ground and always seems to be able to find a solution. How he doesn’t stop and does not give up. But above all, how he listens, truly listens.

Fannar loves Arlo’s dark and morbid sense of humor, how he’s capable of seeing the good of a bad situation, his love and dedication to his sister and unconditional acceptance of his father. His dedication for Fannar and willingness to accept his decisions. His journals and the love declarations he wrote on them, the requests for forgiveness and the declarations of love.

And of course, he loves that he is bold and blunt and to the point.

29. Who is the one that sees the big picture, while the other focus’s on the small details?

Arlo always sees the bigger picture. He actually analises things in a broader scheme and tends to let out details for the bigger picture. He has a very “ends justify the means” mindset.

Fannar on the other hand is a mix of both. They focus on the details when it’s important but can also see the bigger picture. So he tries to find a way to make the details and the bigger picture work. A “ends don’t always justify the means.”

30. What is an inside joke they have?

They playfully go “I’d tell you to suck my dick, but it already fell off.” “No worries, mine’s still good.” “Great, I’ll do it later then.” 

31. Who makes the other smile with almost no effort at all?

Arlo always manages to make a joke that makes Fannar smile. Even when everything looks bad, Arlo always tries to find a solution. He also writes small messages to Fannar to try and get him to smile like a particularly stuck up and stubborn patient: “Hey, look at the bright side. With that diagnosis, that broom bound to come out on it’s own!” “Pfft! That’s very bad, Arlo!”

32. What is their favorite game to play together?

They don’t play games often, but they do enjoy a good magical sparr.

33. Who accidental sets something on fire?

Arlo and it’s rarely accidental.

34. Who’s concert would they go to?

They’d go to Coldplay and maybe Il Divo.

35. Do one of them sleep talk? If so, what do they say?

Fannar sleep talks due to his nightmares. Usually “don’t hurt me”, “please stop” and “help me!”. Arlo groans when he’s having a sleeping paralysis episode.

36. Who would get up on stage and make a fool of themselves just to make the other laugh?

Arlo.

37. How old were they when they got together?

First time they were around 16 and 18. Fannar 16 and Arlo 18. Second time around, Arlo was around 25 and Fannar 23.

38. Who is the one that would bring the puppy home?

Arlo, he loves animals. He wouldn’t keep the puppy, as he’s not a dog lover, but he’d bring it home until he found it a forever home.

39. What is their song?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gQnR4xbybsw&ab_channel=BoyceAvenue

This is their music.

40. What does their room look like? (If they shared/have share one)

Something like this: 

41. Who makes the other breakfast in bed?

Arlo. He doesn’t cook much. But if Fannar had a bad night, it’s guaranteed he’d bring tea, a sandwich and some cookies and fruit to the bed for Fannar.

[raspberryranpo]

Happy birthday to one of my favorite husbands, Sylvain, on this June 5th day! Can I request a s/o celebrating his bday post time skip? I feel like they’d throw a big party with all the lions and deer!

celebrating sylvain’s birthday

fire emblem three houses: sylvain jose gautier

it has been a very long time since sylvain’s birthday (i’m so sorry!!) but i’ll write this one anyway!!

probably hasn’t celebrated his birthday in a very long time - his parents didn’t care much for birthdays, just so long as he was alive, and we all know about his brother

he probably completely forgot about his own birthday, which everyone thought was outrageous… but nobody told him about it, to save the surprise

you, his s/o, and the rest of the lions & eagles decided to throw a party for the resident skirt chaser because underneath his flirty persona, everyone knew that he was actually a really nice guy

it’s your job to distract him!! good luck with that, though, because underneath that outrageous red hair & that thick skull of his, he’s actually got a very good brain

luckily for you, though, there’s nothing he loves more than spending time with you, so you’ll be able to keep him out for quite some time

he’d want to drag you around town for hours, and then take you to all the shops he wants to go to & you’ll end up with a couple bags of things he bought for you

you’ll most likely have to drag him back to the monastery for the party - he probably planned for it to turn out like this, knowing that there was something waiting for him back in the monastery

once you lead him to outside the blue lions’ classroom, you ask him to close his eyes, & he gives you his hand for you to guide him

“my brother better not be behind these doors. or lorenz. or dimitri in a swimsuit. all equally horrifying things.”

dimitri definitely heard that and took offence

once the doors & sylvain’s eyes are open, everyone jumps out & yells “happy birthday!” at the poor man

he kind of stands there for a few seconds like ?? and then realises that these are his actual friends that actually bothered to celebrate his birthday

sadly, dimitri is not in a swimsuit, but there’s a very large cake with a poorly drawn doodle of him & the rest of the gang on top of it

he definitely cuts through felix’s figure just to cheese him off

has a neutral reaction to all of the presents he receives (there’s even one from lorenz, his worst enemy) until it comes to yours, which he’s all over

when the presents and cake are over, he sits quietly in the corner with his arm around your shoulder, talking about his favourite parts of the day & thanking you all for making him feel so special

definitely cries later on when it’s just you two because of how grateful he is

[destinyc1020]

PLEASE CAN I ADD TO ENGAGEMENT CRACK- so Zs been non stop wearing a rock e.g. even when going to get a vaccine in sweats, Z during a wedding is wearing a ring on her wedding finger, Tom is caressing it while holding her hand, and caressing his pinky finger which he has. not. taken. off. (Crack guess is Z got it for him as an engagement gift because she thought it would be cute for him to wear an 'engagement ring' too). So BOSS MODE CRACK THEORY: the 'birthday party' that man thought he was planning is actually a wedding, and darnell whos helping planning it is obviously just calling it a birthday party to keep it private that it's a wedding. "Z will enter here"? Would Z make a grand entrance at her bday party when all her previous ones have been so low-key like the painting, or would she be there from the start?

Disclaimer: please enjoy the crack (especially that last part about the party lmao I don't think theyd get married that soon), but the bit above it??? It's crack but I can't help but slightly believe it I'm sorry 😭

Girrrrl....pass me what you’ve been smoking lol  😂  It must be some kinda good lol. 

Anyway.... 

I highly doubt that the party is a wedding.  I will just put that out there right now lol.  HIGHLY HIGHLY DOUBT.  Mainly because with covid running rampant, I don’t even think his family can travel to the US at any point in time to make a wedding.  And we for SURE know that they are NOT about to miss the wedding of their FIRST-BORN, eldest son okay??  😂  

Plus, do people forget that there is planning for MONTHS  when a wedding is about to take place?  Harry and Tom’s brothers would need to get a tux (I assume his brothers would be in the Best Man party)  Z would def be following flower arrangements and wedding planners by now lol.  😂 😂 Like, there would definitely be waaaay more SIGNS if she were planning a wedding.  Even a secret one.  I just feel like we would see a LOT more shopping...on BOTH of their ends lol.  😂

I’ll also add, that in these crazy, unpredictable covid times, I could see more of a destination wedding first before I could see a wedding set in LA, where most of his family and friends wouldn’t even be able to make it lol.  Unless they’re doing two weddings in two separate locations I just don’t see that at all.  RE: Engagement... With that said, I could actually see Darnell telling people that they’re planning a “birthday party” when it’s actually an engagement party or something.  Didn’t Britney Spears invite friends and family to a “party” and it actually ended up being her WEDDING?? LOL.   😂    So, some celebrities have done that before, so it’s not THAT far-fetched.   With that said.... I’ve already said that I think I would need to see a FEW more things before I totally jump on the “Tomdaya is engaged” bandwagon. 

Let’s be honest, we really don’t know WHEN this mansion party is taking place.  We’re assuming it’s soon, but we really don’t know.  🤷  W/out a firm date, we’re just speculating.    But I’ll be honest, there are a LOT of things that have been happening that just seem really interesting lately.  The rings definitely are making my spidey senses tingle. That  huge ROCK on her hand, especially on the ring finger at the wedding are making me go “Hmm...”.   The fact that they both attended this wedding together and looked so happy and comfortable being there, and even showed some PDA was also another huge sign.  

I’ve already said that I already think that they feel “engaged” to each other in their hearts if anything.   Whether it’s “official” or not, I have no clue.  I will for sure keep on looking though lol.  👀

[marvxlousqueen]

So Fucking Sore- Bucky x Loki x Reader

i have returned from the dead to deliver this smut for my friend’s birthday LMAOO anyways for this let’s just pretend tony killed thanos in endgame and brought back nat and gamora and nobody died haha yes anyways bucky is a simp in this tbh (and i’ve never written for loki so forgive me if it’s bad LMAOO)

anyways happy bday bestie (don’t wanna expose ur name on here lol) love u <3

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The Avengers compound was more full than it had ever been. Finally, every floor was filled, every guest room taken, some sleeping bags even rolled onto the floor. Tony hadn’t planned to host the entirety of the avengers force, some odd one thousand people. After defeating Thanos and fixing the time lines, Tony felt as though they deserved a break and a celebration. Although most people were still recovering and wouldn’t stay for long at the party, he figured laughter is the best medicine- that, and he always loved an occasion to show off his hosting skills. 

Tony’s invitation even extended to the staff at the compound, which is how (Y/n) found herself holding a rsvp letter, trying to decide which box to check off. 

“Yes [   ]  (+1)   No [    ]”

She fumbled with the letter, pen getting heavy in her hand. She was seated in her office, taking her lunch break in between helping some of the injured Wakandan soldiers. Being an on-site nurse, of course she had had encounters with the team, but nothing like this party would be. 

Would it be embarrassing if I didn’t have a plus one, she thought

She was interrupted by a knock at her door. “Come in,” she said without looking up. 

The door slowly opened and Bucky entered, small smile on his face. 

“Hey.. just figured I’d bring you some snacks. Figure you must be real busy in the infirmary.”

He set a plate of strawberries on the table with a bottle of water, metal arm extending towards her. (Y/n) could briefly see her reflection in the shine of the vibranium. She lost herself for a moment, examining his arm.

“(Y/n)?” 

“What- oh yeah! Super busy. Thanks, Buck,” she gave him a smile, cheeks burning.

They had always had some sort of chemistry, but she just couldn’t quite get a read on it enough to make a move. Ever since reconnecting with Steve, Bucky had gotten back into his old ways. Still a giant flirt, just maybe a little more shy than in the 40s. He loved to toss some pick up lines around whenever he wound up in the infirmary (which was a little too often), so (Y/n) couldn’t figure out if he really liked her or was flirty with everyone. 

“What’s that you got there?” He motioned to the rsvp letter on her desk, still unanswered.

“Oh, invitation to Tony’s party thing this weekend. Think he’s trying to get a head count for seats and food. Don’t think I’m going to go, though.”

Bucky pulled up a chair to her desk, “Why wouldn’t you go? You should be celebrating too, I mean- half of us wouldn’t be in this good of a condition without your healing hands.”

His lips pulled into a smirk as he saw her smile shyly. He loved how we could always make her melt at the slightest compliement.

“I think it might be a little embarrassing to show up without a plus one.. I don’t know, it’s probably stupid, but it seems like everyone has someone, you know?”

(Y/n) shrugged, not sure how else to explain her thoughts.

Bucky nodded, running a hand through his hair, “So- what, you’re waiting for someone to ask you?” 

“I- No, but it would be nice, I guess.”

Bucky felt his face heat up. Here’s my chance, he thought. A chance to get some real action because I’ve been out of it for too fucking long. 

(Y/n) looked up at him, waiting for a response. When nothing came, she pushed through her nerves. “You don’t have a date, do you?”

His eyes snapped up to hers, wide with worry. “I-uh-no. D-don’t need one. Just a party, you know? Kinda stupid to get a date for a party like this.”

“Oh- yeah, totally,” (Y/n) stumbled over her words, facing burning with embarrassment. Did he call me stupid? Well, I guess that answers my questions- he is definitely NOT into me. 

 Bucky almost slapped himself after seeing the way (Y/n)’s face dropped. THAT CAME OUT WRONG THAT CAME OUT WRONG THAT CAME OUT WRONG!! He meant to come off as relaxed and nonchalant like he used to be, but instead he sounded like a dick. 

Before he could get an apology out, another knock was heard from her office door. “C-come in!”

Steve opened the door, “Hey- oh hey buck,” Bucky awkwardly waved at him, still busy screaming at himself, “anyways, (Y/n)- Thor’s got friends on the way and apparently they got a little scuffed up on the way from Norway, so you think you can head in and check on em?” 

“Yes! Totally! Uh- bye Bucky, I-I’ll see you.” She jumped out of her seat and rushed off down the hall, happy to get away from this tension with Bucky.

Steve watched her speed off down the hall before turning back to his old friend. “So.. how’s that going?”

Bucky sighed, “It’s not going at all. I think I accidently called her dumb? I don’t know- I kinda blacked out for a minute there.”

Steve patted him on the shoulder, “You’ll be fine. You got plenty of time to fix anything and make your move when you’re ready, all right?”

He understood how his friend was having some difficulties. While he was far more stable then he used to be, Bucky still had his moments and was working through them. Steve couldn’t be prouder. 

“I guess you’re right. As long as no other guy tries to scoop her up.”

--

(Y/n) entered the infirmary, breathing hard from the speed walk she took to escape that awkwardness. Laying on two of the beds was a tall man with long black hair and some sort of creature with knives attached to it’s hands. 

“(Y/n)! My friends require your services!” Thor shouts, embracing her in a hug.

She laughs as he squeezes her tightly, “Of course! Now let me go so I can help-”

The man who was reclining on the first bed sat up, eyebrows raised. “You’re a healer?”

She looked towards him, noting his accent was similar to Thor’s, “Well- no. Not a healer, just a nurse, but I’ll do my best. With all this new tech it’ll be real easy to batch you up. What happened?”

Thor spoke up, “My dear friend here,” he motioned toward the creature with the blades for hands, “Miek- got into a argument with my dear brother and knives were thrown. Just minor stab wounds of course, but it would be nice for them to be healed before Stark’s feast.”

“Your brother?” She looked towards the man with black hair, who offered a smile. “You’re Loki?” 

“The trickster god indeed.”

Her face heated up, partially in fear and partially in awe. Before her was the man who constantly tried to rule Earth. “Are you-,” she turned to Thor, “is he allowed to be here?”

“Of course! He aided me in our fight against Thanos. He stands as an avenger now.” 

Loki rolled his eyes and began to spin a small knife he pulled from his boot.  (Y/n) nodded, still registering everything, “Well, uh , okay then. Where’s the stab wound?” 

Loki moved to lift his shirt. On his left side was a gash still dripping blood. (Y/n) took a deep breathe, forcing herself to focus on his wound and not the outline of his abs and the way sweat was dripping down.

“Oh- jesus christ, okay. Let me get some stuff.”

The creature on the other bed made a noise and (Y/n) realized he was injured too, a small blade sticking out of his leg. 

“Okay, I’ll be right back.” She ran to the other side to grab materials and begin patching them up. The process went like a blur. All she could feel was the way Loki’s body felt warm against hers, not like the cold she was expecting from his being a dark elf. His hand brushed against hers as he admired her handy work, eyes moving from her face to her form. Finally she was done and seated back in her office, yelling at herself for being so horny today for no goddamn reason. 

As she took a seat once again, she noticed the still blank rsvp card.

God-fucking-damn it

She still had a decision to make. As she went to check the “No [   ]” box, her door opened. Loki walked in and quickly made himself comfortable, sitting across from her. 

“I wish to thank you for the help.”

(Y/n) nodded, eyes wide, “Of course, yeah, anyth-”

“I also wish to invite you to Stark’s feast.”

She froze, mouth slightly open. I don’t even know this dude! And he’s killed a shit ton of people..

“Uh, well,” oh fuck it, “I would love that. Thanks.”

He smiled, “I’ll see you then, (Y/n).”

He left and closed the door behind him. She rushed to fill out the card and went to find Tony. Knowing him, he’d probably be down in his lab playing robots with Morgan. (Y/n) hopped in the elevator and headed towards the basement above the parking garage. It stopped around 3 floors down and the sign flashed “gym.” The doors opened and Bucky entered, sweaty from trying to workout and get rid of all these new feelings he’s having. He didn’t look up from his phone until the doors closed behind him. 

His eyes landed on hers, “O-oh hey! Hi.”

(Y/n) gave him a wave and looked down at her letter, rolling it up in her hands.

“You going to the party?”

“Yep.”

“That’s good! Really good! Because you really don’t need a date for stuff like this, we’re all friends, right?” Bucky was desperately trying to make up for what he had said earlier. 

“I have a date actually.”

His eyes widened, “What? Who?”

She turned and shrugged, “Just some guy I met, don’t think you would know him.”

A light went off in his head- she’s trying to make me jealous, isn’t she! She doesn’t have a date! She just wants me to make my move!

Bucky laughed and gave her a smirk, “You don’t have to lie to impress me, doll.”

She whipped around, “Excuse me? You don’t think I can get a date?”

His cheeks turned bright red, “W-what? No, you’re just trying to make me jealous.. right?”

Her jaw dropped, “You are so full of it.” 

The elevator dinged and (Y/n) exited into the basement, leaving Bucky’s head full of questions.

Did I just fuck up again, he thought. 

The next few days past fairly quickly. (Y/n) spent her time in the medical bay once again, dealing with minor injuries and organizing the first aid kits. The few highlights she did have was a quick lunch with Loki, which seemed very abnormal for him. He showed up in her office with, as he called it, “Midgardian Trash,” which was just a plate of different snack foods that Clint had recommended. They ate in a comfortable silence, sharing a few thoughts here and there, until he took his que to leave. (Y/n) walked him to the door and was surprised when he pressed a kiss to her cheek, making her face heat up.

“See you tomorrow, dear (Y/n).”

She stumbled out a response, making him laugh at her speechlessness. After work she rushed to prepare herself for Saturday night.

--

It was probably the biggest party upstate New York had ever seen. Completely catered, a professional band, everyone dressed up in their finest clothing. (Y/n) would’ve felt completely out of place if it wasn’t for Loki’s arm wrapped around her waist as they entered. He was dressed in a black suit with a dark green tie, constantly repping his main color. Time flew as they spun on the dance floor and drank a little too much, although alcohol didn’t seem to have much effect on him. Loki excused himself to the restroom as (Y/n) downed a glass of water to sober up. She felt someone sit next to her at the bar.

“Look, I’m not interested-”

“Are you crazy? Like- do you genuinely have a death wish?”

She looked beside her and was face to face with Bucky. It felt weird to see him so dressed up. She was used to the sweats and t-shirts, but she had to admit that he cleaned up nice. 

“What are you talking about?”

He glared at her, “Loki? Your date is LOKI. Steve filled me in, I know everything. He’s killed people, (Y/n)! A lot of them!”

“So have you.”

“I-” His voice faltered. “That’s different, you know it is. I’m just worried about you, that’s all.”

“Well don’t be. He’s actually a pretty good guy. And here he comes now.”

Loki appeared, tapping Bucky on the shoulder, “can I help you?”

“We were just talking.”

He laughed, “seems you would rather do much more than that.”

(Y/n)’s brows furrowed, ‘What does that mean?”

Bucky’s face turned red, “nothing! I guess I’ll leave you two alone now.” 

“Nonsense,” Loki pushed him back into the chair. “Tell the woman what you think of her. Perhaps it could work out for you, or for us both.”

“What!?”

(Y/n) was confused again, “What the fuck are you guys talking about?”

Loki looked her up and down, “don’t be a fool. He fancies you, as do I. I propose an agreement-”

“wait what,” she looked at Bucky, “you like me? Like- more than a friend?”

He looked down at the table, confused and frustrated about his feelings and about how this alien douchebag was making fun of him. He swallowed the lump in his throat and spoke up.

“Listen asshole-”

Loki rolled his eyes, “do you wish to mount the lady or no?”

(Y/n) choked on her water, “what the fuck-”

Bucky’s eyes felt like they would fall out of his head, but he responded instinctively, “yes, god yes.”

Butterflies went off in (Y/n)’s stomach, eyes locked onto Bucky’s face.

“Great. So do I. So we shall share her then? Tonight? What do you think?” 

Loki turned to (Y/n), who was in shock.

“I-what?”

“Tonight, the two of us, yes? In your chambers, perhaps.”

“I-uh, okay.”

Bucky licked his lips, “Okay?”

“Yes, I mean-fuck, why not. You are both.. wow.”

Loki laughed, “Great, but truly shocking how blind you mortals are to each other.” 

The three of them sat in a weird tension at the bar while waiting for Tony to give his toast. After about 10 minutes of emotional rambling, Tony finally raised his glass to the Avengers. (Y/n) downed her drink and looked to the two men sitting beside her. Locking eyes, they shared a common thought and all excused themselves one by one. They found their way into (Y/n)’s bedroom, where she made herself at home by throwing off the heels she had been wearing all night. 

“So-uh-”

Bucky cut off her rambling with a hot, open mouthed kiss pressed to her lips. His hands trailed down her sides and grabbed her ass. He pulled away, breathing hard. “You have no idea, how long I’ve wanted to do that.” 

He suddenly felt far more confident and began to strip off his suit, starting with the tie that had been choking him all night. Loki threw off his coat and pushed (Y/n) onto her bed. 

“I want you to kneel.” 

She stood up on her knees, face flushed, waiting for his next move. He slowly undid his pants and pulled out his cock. 

Well, yeah, he’s definitely packing

(Y/n) pressed a kiss to the tip before licking her way from the bottom back to the top. She took a deep breath and took him in her mouth as far as she could. Loki began to thrust, gripping her hair and pushing her forward, using her mouth as a fucktoy. (Y/n) opened her eyes to look up at him and noticed Bucky on the side, hand in his pants, eyes zeroed in on her mouth. She motioned for Bucky to strip, making him drop his pants and boxers, leaving him now completely exposed. His hand continued to pump his length, whimpers leaving his mouth. Loki noticed (Y/n)’s eye’s on Bucky and pulled away from her, leaving spit and precum dripping down her mouth.

“Take her.”

Bucky’s face flushed, embarrassed to be doing exactly what some other dude told him to. He walked towards the bed, cock standing proudly. 

“Is this okay?”

(Y/n) nodded yes, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him onto the bed with her. With Bucky underneath her, she lined up with his dick and sunk down onto it.

“Fuck! Jesus-fuck-”

(Y/n) couldn’t think for a moment, too distracted by how much he was stretching her. Bucky’s head was thrown up and his grip on her thighs tightened. He lifted his tips and bucked into her, making her gasp again.

Regaining her composure, (Y/n) began to roll her hips. As she rode him, Bucky sat up and his lips found their way to her neck, leaving marks up and down it. From the side of the bed, she could see Loki completely exposed now, hand running up and down his length as he watched them. He smirked as he caught her eye, making it more of a show. 

His hand moved faster before focusing on his tip. (Y/n)’s thoughts were broken from him as Bucky began to paw at her clit, rubbing it just the right way. Her hands went to his hair, pulling him close.

“God, so fucking-shit-so tight-”

Bucky’s voiced was strained, trying not to finish before her, but (Y/n) was making it difficult with how tight she was clamped around him. 

“Fuck-i’m so close, please!”

Bucky started thrusting up into her, “say my name-fuck”

“Bucky! Please!”

He rammed into her with a quick pace, hands groping her ass. (Y/n) a warmth growing in her, squeezing his dick even more. Finally, she reached her peak and exploded around him, dripping her juices down his dick. Bucky quickly flipped them over, putting one of her legs over his shoulder and started to pound into her. (Y/n) choked on her breath, completely overwhelmed from the overstimulation. Bucky’s thrusts began to stutter until he bucked one last time, going deep into her and exploding. He filled her up and slowly pulled out, seeing his cum dripping out of her.

“Holy shit.”

(Y/n) laughed, trying to catch her breath, “thanks, you too.”

“Quite the show, indeed.”

(Y/n) had almost forgot there was a whole other dude waiting to fuck her. Looking over, Loki’s cock was still standing tall, the tip burning red. 

He stood up and made his way to the bed, “On your hands and knees.”

His command made butterflies form in her stomach. (Y/n) turned over and got on her hands and knees. Loki entered her without warning, making her scream out in surprise. His hand came to her head, pushing her into the mattress. His pace picked up as he slammed into her.

“Jesus-fucking-god!”

Loki laughed through his heavy breathing, literally fucking her into the mattress.

“Let’s get something in that mouth, yes? Barnes-”

Bucky’s eyes moved from watching where Loki was connecting with (Y/n) to her mouth. “Sure-yeah, fuck yes.”

Bucky was thankful for his super soldier qualities because he was already up for round two. He got on the bed, dick facing (Y/n)’s mouth. She got back on her hands and kissed his tip before he pushed in. Bucky let (Y/n) control the pace although most times she was pushed on his dick by Loki’s hard thrusts. (Y/n) lost track of time as she getting literally fucking railed. Loki’s thrusts began to speed up and sweat was dripping down his godly body. 

(Y/n) felt the coil in her stomach tighten again, warmth spreading through out her, she was close, moaning around Bucky’s length. He pulled out of her mouth and began to jerk off, enjoying the show Loki and her were putting on. 

(Y/n) screamed as she reached her climax for the second time that night, eyes rolling to the back of her head, but Loki didn’t slow. He continued until one finally thrust, he pulled out and spilled onto her back, throwing his head back.

The noises (Y/n) was making made Bucky cum into his own hand before collapsing on the bed. 

(Y/n) dropped onto the bed, legs shaking. “Jesus- fuck.”

Bucky put a hand to her cheek, “you okay? We didn’t hurt you, did we?”

She shook her head, “No, just-fuck- I’m gonna be so fucking sore.”

[fanfic-inator795]

RotTMNT Oneshot: Sweet Sixteen

((This scene just popped into my head, aaaaand I don’t feel like writing anything else atm so- hope you all enjoy))

It wasn’t often that the lair was bustling early in the morning; the Hamato-Jitsu family stayed up late, and often slept in even later. But on certain days such as these, only one person was allowed to sleep in...

At about 7 a.m., all activity was quickly shushed as silent shadows crept towards a specific room - a bedroom with red-tinted walls thanks to the small lamp that was still lit. They could hear quiet snores, and grinned to themselves as they snuck inside.

Still somewhat asleep but awake enough that his ninja senses were reacting to certain noises and scents, Raph snorted a bit and turned over as he began to stir from his slumber. He instinctively hugged his teddy - he had chosen Dr. Huggenstein the night before - close and tried to bury his face in the back of its head, hoping for just a bit more sleep.

And yet, his mind was slowly starting to wake. He could smell something fruity and buttery near. He could hear quiet giggles and quiet steps padding across the floor of his room. And, despite his eyes being closed, he could still somewhat ‘see’ figures coming closer and closer, until they were standing right in front of him...

With his curiosity now too much for even his sleepy mind to ignore, Raph opened one eye, and-

“SURPRISE!”

The snapper flinched, startled as he sat up and nearly throwing a punch at his ‘surprise’ - although this was anything but a surprise attack, and due to expecting it, his family easily stepped back, avoiding the hit expertly as they laughed. 

Donnie and Mikey threw bundles of red and green confetti at him, and as Splinter held up the stack of strawberry and chocolate waffles, Leo leaned over and placed a plastic “Sweet Sixteen” tiara right on his big brother’s head. “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~!”

Although he groaned a bit at being surprised by one of their family’s longest running traditions (again. You’d think expecting it would be enough to STOP him from freaking out), Raph still smiled as his family sang and clapped. 

When they finished, Raph naturally invited them all in for a group hug. “D’awww, thanks guys.”

“No probles, Big Brother.” “Happy birthday, Raphie!” “Heh, seems like we got you pretty good this year, huh?”

“Ugh, only ‘cause I was in a deep sleep!” Raph argued, pouting only a little, “I’ll be ready next year.”

Splinter just chuckled at his boys, shaking his head. He hadn’t expected this Birthday Morning tradition to last sixteen years when he started doing it when they were all tots (albeit with less screaming involved, at first) but he was sure glad that it had. “Here,” he said, handing the snapper his breakfast, “Best to eat them before they get too cold and soggy.”

“Right, don’t wanna lose that crunch,” Raph agreed, quickly digging in. Although they still had their own breakfasts to prepare, his brothers and father kept him company as he ate. Honestly, Raph appreciated that just as much as he appreciated the breakfast itself.

Naturally, they discussed Raph’s ‘birthday wish’ plans for that day first - another family tradition, the birthday boy (or girl, in April’s case) gets to decide what they all did as a group that day. For his Sweet 16, Raph had decided on some sparring with Frankenfoot, go-karting at Albeartoland, a small shopping spree at Teddy Bear Town (gotta spend that bday money somehow) and capping off the night with a three-hour wrestling special that was premiering on TV (after presents and cake, of course). 

His bros approved of all these ideas, and after texting the schedule to April and CJ, they gave her approval too.

Afterwards, the brothers moved on onto talking about past birthdays, followed by Leo, Mikey and Donnie all talking about the plans that they had for their upcoming birthdays. But as fun as this conversation was, Raph couldn’t help but notice his father growing quieter the longer it went on.

Eventually, his brothers excused themselves to both grab their own breakfasts and give Raph some space to get ready for the day. (The guy didn’t even have his bandana on yet! How embarrassing - or at least it would’ve been if there was anyone but family there). The only one who stayed was his pop, sitting there as content as ever with a soft, slightly bittersweet smile on his face.

“...Everything alright, Pops?” Raph finally asked, once he had polished off his waffles.

“Hm? Oh yes yes, I’m fine... So, how are you feeling, my son?” Splinter asked, “Sixteen is a pretty big milestone, after all.”

“Heh, I’m good. ...Honestly, it doesn’t feel all that different from fifteen” Raph replied. Thinking about it, he added, “Maybe ‘cause a bunch of stuff has already happened in the past year?” He was now officially a year older, yeah, but it felt like he had already done plenty of changing and growing before then.

Who would’ve thought that he would be given mystic weapons (and later mystic powers), learn about his dad’s past, take down several city-ending threats, meet the spirits of his family, and become a hero alongside his family and friends all before his next birthday? That whole situation was... pretty crazy to think about. Amazing, yeah, but definitely still crazy. In that sense, maybe a more normal and lowkey birthday was just what he needed.

Raph was brought back to the present when he felt his father patting his shell. “Yes, you make a fair point... Still, this birthday is just as much an accomplishment as anything else, and certainly worth celebrating properly.”

The old rat sighed a bit, closing his eyes for just a moment. “You boys are growing up so fast... Before I know it, you will be all grown up. You and your brothers...”

“Aw, come on, Dad...” Setting his plate to the side, Raph pulled Splinter in for a one-armed hug. “We’re always gonna need ya, no matter how old or grown up we get.”

“Heh, I know...” But it was still admittedly nice to hear. “Still, you cannot blame me for being a bit... well, a bit shell-shocked as it were whenever I think about how far you have come, Red. I remember when you were all small enough for me to hold in my arms, and now-”

Splinter stopped, his eyes widening as if he realized (or maybe remembered) something - something apparently funny enough to make him laugh. “Did I tell you- ah, no, I wouldn’t have... Well, no time than the present. Want to know something about the day you were born?”

Raph’s eyes widened at the suggestion, more than a little surprised at his dad’s sudden openness about that day, which Splinter supposed he should have expected, considering previous reactions to anything (or anyone) relating to it.

“I know I do not always-” or ever- “talk about the day I was mutated, but it was not a completely bad day.” He smirked. “I got you boys that day, didn’t I? Heh, you were all so tiny and cute! And you-” Splinter laughed again, and while he was still a bit surprised, now Raph was curious about what was so funny, and how did it involve him?

“Okay, so- this was before your boys were- yourselves. Back when you were norm- ah, average turtles. I was picking you all up, looking at how cute you all were and, well, at one point I decided to give you a kiss on your little head - and you know what you did in return? You bit me!”

“Pffft-!” Raph brought a hand to his mouth, hiding his laughs. “I did not!”

“Oh yes you did!” Splinter shot back, grinning now, “Bit me right on the lip! And I am pretty sure I still have the scar to prove it, somewhere under all this fur. Oh, I was so mad! Heh, but only for a few seconds. It is cruel to be mad at a baby, after all...”

His expression softened a bit as he thought about what happened next. Although Splinter was sure that he would always have mixed feelings about what happened that day and the transformation he received, he would always see the creation of his sons as a blessing that he would always be grateful for.

“Once you were all yourselves, I did all I could to get you boys to safety. And when I held you and your brothers in my arms and saw you all looking up at me... I knew that I would never be able to let you go.” 

Even before he began calling them his sons, even when he still only saw them as ‘innocent creatures’ and had no idea what they would eventually become, they were still his. And they always would be. 

“You have all grown so much that day... And I am not just talking about size, although you especially have certainly gotten bigger.” Splinter looked up and smiled at his eldest. “You are strong, and brave, and so kind... You are more of an honorable man at sixteen than I ever was, and I am so, SO very proud of you, Raphael.”

By this point, Raph’s tears were already beginning to fall, but the snapper could hardly care about that. He just brought his rat dad in for another hug - one that Splinter happily returned. When he eventually felt his son’s grip begin to loosen, Splinter moved to stand on his tip-toes and moved his tail towards his son’s head.

Understanding what he was getting at, Raph lowered his head, allowing Splinter’s tail to lift up the silly tiara as his dad planted a kiss right on the center of his head. “Heh... Happy birthday, my son.”

Wiping his eyes, Raph nodded back. “Thanks, Pops.”

“Oh please, thank YOU for not biting me again.” 

The two shared another laugh, staying beside each other a bit longer. When Splinter did finally decide to leave, he made sure to grab his son’s plate to take back to the kitchen. “Try not to come home too late, I’ll be sure to have supper waiting for you all when you get back. But make sure to enjoy yourself today too, okay?”

Raph chuckled, nodding again. “I will,” he promised - easy enough to do, considering it already felt like a great day. Splinter gave him one last smile before walking away.

As he put on his bandana and his wraps, Raph continued to smile to himself. Maybe he didn’t feel any different than he did at fifteen, and maybe in comparison the days where he escaped a Battle Nexus or fought a dark armor, a birthday wasn’t THAT big of a deal.

But maybe his dad was also right. Maybe it was still an accomplishment that he was a year older - that he was still there, still living and still right beside his family, even after a less-than-normal ‘birth’ and everything that came after. 

Maybe that really was worth celebrating, especially when that celebrating was done with the people that actually made his life worth living.

Speaking of which- “Hey, Raph! You still in there?” “Come on! We’ve already got the dojo set up, and we’re pretty sure Buddy’s just gonna start punchin’ stuff if you don’t get in here!”

“Yeah yeah, I’m coming - and you guys better be ready!” Raph shouted back, grinning. 

With his wraps, belts and bandana all now on, he grabbed his sai, spinning them a few times before sliding them into their holsters. Once that was done, he happily raced out of his room and ran towards the dojo, more than ready to seize the day - seize his birthday - for all it was worth.

THE END