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Best Birthday Gifts For Men And Women

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Happy birthday, mama!

Y/N: 9 years old Story: Scarlett comes home after a stressful day to find a surprise waiting for her… ——————————————————

NO ONE'S POV Ever since Scarlett woke up today, the day has been a complete hell. Firstly, Y/N's babysitter cancelled as she's sick. Y/N being the hyper child she is, Scarlett just couldn't take her to the set with her.

After desperately calling all of her friends if they couldn't watch her daughter for the day, Lizzie was thankfully free and immediately came to watch her favorite niece.

That wasn't the only problem Scarlett had to solve for the day… she had troubles with her car, so she arrived late to the set. Her phone died and the filming was also very stressful, Scarlett just didn't have the best day.

Now she's finally on her way back home while Y/N and Lizzie are preparing everything for Scarlett's arrival.

After Scarlett left this morning, Y/N and Lizzie baked a birthday cake for the birtday girl. Y/N made a special sign saying 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMA!' that is now hanging in the living room.

"Your mom just pulled over" Lizzie announces with a smile, so you rush for the gift you got her and then stand with Lizzie under the sign.

A sigh of relief leaves Scarlett's lips as she shuts the front door after the horrible day she's had. She walks towards the living room, furrowing her brows as it's suspiciously quiet here.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Y/N and Lizzie shout as soon as they see Scarlett, making the blonde jump a bit.

"Oh my god" Scarlett chuckles, putting her hand over her chest and smiling when ber daughter hugs her tightly.

"Happy birthday, mama" Y/N repeats, looking up at her mom with a sweet smile.

"Thank you- wait… It's my birthday?" Scarlett asks surprised, completely forgetting today's date.

"You're so silly, mommy. Of course it's your birthday" Y/N laughs, shaking her head. "Come, you have to open your gifts" The 9-year-old says, taking Scarlett's hand in hers and dragging her to the couch.

"Honey, can I have something to eat first?" Scarlett lets out a chuckle, sqeezing her daughter's hand a little bit.

"Cake!" Y/N gasps. "Auntie Lizzie, can you help me please?" The girl rushes to Lizzie who's been watching the two with a smile.

"Baby, I think your mama would like dinner first. We'll have the cake later, okay?" Lizzie smiles softly, running her fingers through the little blonde's hair.

Y/N whines in response, she's really excited to see her mom's reaction on the gift she got her. Scarlett mouths a 'thank you' to her best friend who gives her a smile in response.

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Scarlett finally ate her dinner, so now it's time for the cake that Y/N's been eagerly waiting for. Knowing how clumsy Y/N is, Lizzie better brings in the cake and Scarlett blows the candles.

"We made the cake, mama. Do you like it?" Y/N ask with a cute smile, looking at her mom while sitting comfortably on her lap.

"It looks so beautiful, honey. Thank you so much. You really didn't have to though" Scarlett smiles, pressing a kiss to Y/N's forehead.

"Oh come on. It's your birthday. Y/N wanted to make your day special and I was happy to help" Lizzie smiles warmly, running her fingures through Y/N's hair and receiving a smile from the little monkey.

"Mama, we need to eat some of the cake now, so you could finally open your gifts" Y/N says, looking at her mom and aunt seriously.

"You're right. We need to taste the cake" Scarlett smiles, pressing a few kisses to Y/N cheek which makes the girl laugh.

Once each of them eats a piece of the cake which Scarlett really liked, by the way. Y/N drags her mom back to the living room, so she could finally open her gifts.

"This is for you, mama!" Y/N grins, handing Scarlett the little box wrapped in a wrapping paper along with the card she drew for her earlier.

"Thank you, sweetheart" Scarlett smiles, bending down and kissing Y/N's forehead before taking the gifts and opening the card first.

Y/N wrote a little note in about how much she loves her mom which brings a few tears into Scarlett's eyes.

"That's so sweet. Thank you so much, baby" Scarlett pulls her daughter into a hug immediately, giving her a few kisses to the top of her head.

"That's not all, mommy. You need to open this too" Y/N chuckles, pointing at the gift Scarlett still hasn't opened.

"What could that be?" Scarlett teases, slowly opening the little box and gasping when she sees what her daughter got her.

Y/N got Lizzie to take her to the mall last time she was watching her and together they got her a silver necklace with Y/N's name on it. Lizzie knew there's nothing more Scarlett loves than her daughter, so this seemed to be a great birthday gift.

"Do you like it, mama?" Y/N asks sweetly, watching her mother's reaction carefully.

"It's so beautiful, baby. I love it. Thank you so much" Scarlett smiles, trying not to cry so she wouldn't make Y/N think she didn't like the present, because she absolutely loves it.

Scarlett puts the necklace on immediately, with Lizzie's help of course.

It's getting late though and Lizzie has to leave. She, of course, has a gift for her friend, but she's gonna give it to Scarlett at the birthday party the Marvel cast is planning for Scarlett on Friday.

Scarlett and Y/N decide to have a movie night then, so they cuddle up on the couch and watch Frozen as both girls like this movie.

Scarlett smiles when her daughter closes her eyes, falling asleep just a few minutes after the start of the movie. She kisses her little girl's head, whispering a few sweet things to her. Maybe the day wasn't as bad as it looked like it would be after all…

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Happy birthday, Scarly!!! <33

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@divinecrest: birthday ask

Sitri is seven years old and she's only now learned what a birthday is, which means she's gone seven whole years without celebrating her mother's birthday. It doesn't matter that Rhea didn't know birthdays are a special occasion either, nor that she doesn't seem to mind. Sitri has got to make up for all the years they've wasted. When she makes her way to Rhea's chambers it is with a silver tray in hand, atop which rest a bowl of sliced fruits and a glass of juice, along with toast in a basket and strawberry jam. Lastly, there's a package with a large ribbon. It weighs rather a lot for a little girl, but she's determined to see this through. Her mother's attendants have obligingly not roused her yet, and one of them opens the door for Sitri as well so she can enter with the tray. Afterwards she asks the lady to leave, and she does. This makes her giggle. Mama's attendants are much more tolerant of her being the Archbishop’s darling than those silly nuns. Oh, she's not thinking about that this morning, though. “Good morning, Mama!” She calls cheerfully, leaving the tray on a side table and gripping the package tightly before she bounds to Rhea's side. “And Happy Birthday! Oh, no no no, don't get up yet! You have to stay in bed or it won't be breakfast in bed! Oh, silly Mama, you almost ruined my gift! Alright, just a moment now…” Leaving the package behind, she hurries to fetch the tray and brings it over, though Rhea has to help her get it up there. Well, as long as her feet stay off the ground while she does, Sitri supposes it's fine. She wastes no time kicking off her shoes and taking her place beside her mother afterwards — though she is mindful of the tray —, tucked right against her. “I know you don't care much about your birthday,” she says, “but I do. I wish we'd had a party every year, but well… We didn't know, so — I just have to make your day super duper extra special!” She beams up at Rhea, offering her the package. Inside rests a dark blue scarf embroidered with misshapen stars, and a drawing of Rhea herself with Sitri. Above the drawing are written the words, “For Lady Rhea on the ocasion of her birtday with all my love, from Sitri”. “I'm not very good at knitting,” she prattles on, far too pleased with herself to stop, “and I just started emboi—embroidery, but I did my best. I wanted to write ‘For Mama’ but then I thought someone might see it…” For a brief moment she wilts, though perks right back up as a thought comes over her. “Oh, I cut all the fruit myself! Don't worry, there was always a grown-up watching. I helped make the jam and toast, oh and I made the juice all by myself too!” She giggles, shining with pride, before her head comes to rest against Rhea's forearm, gently and playfully nudging her. “Sooo, what do you think, Mama? I wanted to give you the best day I could, because — well, you're the best.” As giddy as she is, her next chuckle is soft. “I love you lots and lots. I love you like… Oh! I love you more than there are stars in the sky. Did you know that, Mama?”

Rhea sleeps rarely; the bed, like most things in her chambers more for appearances rather than anything substantial.

(The archbishops chambers have changed little since their inception in the Adrestrian style of decor, and Rhea sees little reason for them to do so now.)

But occasionally, she rests; knowing well enough her body needs if even if her mind still roils, it is then she looks up at the hanging ornamentation above her and imagines the galaxies its mandalas are said to invoke; it too, is written to be an artwork of the Empires long past but it is much older. It comes from the time of her Mother.

She tries not to look at it too often, for the memories pile up when she does but it had at least been useful for teaching Sitri the stars (and before that as a mobile).

Alessia, a long time attendant of hers, bids her a blessed morning and Rhea rises into a sitting position to do the same; opting to comb her own hair as she thinks on the day ahead. Saint Seiros Day requires the Archbishop for prayers and blessings and so the archbishop she must become, but something today makes her hesitate.

Sitri barreling into her room (That Alessia, she thinks, fond in a subdued way) takes away her puzzling thoughts and replaces them with warmth. It is rare to see Sitri so early in her day and at first she is worried but even before the child’s words sink in Rhea is comforted by her confident demeanor and dimpled, beaming smile.

She is carrying so much though! Rhea tries to rise to help her with her last package but is chastened by that small voice in tones she know to be remarkably similar to her own. She can only smile, be sued, as Sitri continues to prepare things for her at her bedside.

“Sitri, my love, I bid you good morning - but how long since you slipped out… ah, there is nothing for it thank you.” She says, meaning it, even as *birthday* echos on her head as if an unfamiliar word. She wonders how Sitri learned it? 

Even more mysterious was this breakfast-in-bed but as Sitri seems quite intent on the ritual Rhea can only do her part, making room for both the tray and Sitri herself once the child is ready to take her spot on the bed. 

Sitris explanation is full to bursting as are her emotions and Rhea does her best to accept each one in turn as gently as she accepts each gift. Her hand strokes the scarf still in its package as Sitri tells her about the dedication on it and for a moment as Sitri wilts her hand freezes.

For Mama, to think there is a part of the that wants that.

Again, there is little to dwell on but Rhea does bring Sitri into her arms, seating her up on her lap as they had often done when she was younger. “It's delicious,” she tells her, taking a bite of the dust and then offering some to Sitri, “will you not eat it with me? There is nothing I could desire more on my day of birth.”

They eat and they talk, and for a moment Rhea can indeed imagine a world where once a year waking up like this becomes routine. That this love, growing in Sitri, planted without Rheas knowledge but to her greatest awe, continues to bloom.

(And it does. And it will. Taking over so much, but nothing Rhea would not already give.)

“It has only begun and yet… it is indeed one of the best days I have ever had,” Rhea replies, hoping her smile is a fraction as beautiful as Sitri’s, “and no!” She grins wider. “Every star? Even more than that one, do you remember its name?”

Pushing the tray aside and pulling Sitri close Rhea looks up at the ornamentation above her and points to the mandala of the Blue Sea Star; this time the memories that like up are of Sitri and rather than feeling buried by them Rhea feels bouyed. She thinks she could fly among those stars herself, again.

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@mimikinyuu asked:

pelipper mail!

a small replica mimikyu, roughly palm sized and made out of fabric scraps. attached is a note:

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!! i made you a gift i hope you like it :} yayyayayayyy i hope you have the best birtday in all of history ever -legion”

OH MY OHIDNGJDI JOCH MYVODJFJ OHM ?(&3&48:&. THANK YOU??? I gotta take a picture of Knife posin next to it yo …… this is crazy…

[enchantedvistas]

hey there 💛

abelia, mahonia, sage, chamomile, palm tree, nutmeg, papyrus 😊

abelia ⇢ do you have a particular piece of jewelry you always wear or can’t part with?

It’s still not a jewelry, but I will make it into necklace soon. I carry with me Raido rune that my friend made for me and I will never part with it.

mahonia ⇢ what place, thing, activity inspires you most and how do you express yourself when it does?

Im not easily inspired with places, things and activities, they just amaze me and leave me speechless in a good way. Kind souls and good people really inspire me and Im not expressing it in any way they just give me strength to keep going and keep trying.

sage ⇢ what ‘medium’ of art (poetry, music, fiction, paintings, statues etc.) is the most touching to you? why do you think that is?

Definitely music, more accurately lyrics, so we can say poetry also. Bcs I get to experience feelings of love and all that comes with it in a way that I never felt “in real life”… and I can rly feel every word and it makes me always very sad, but it also fulfills part of me that desires all of those things.

chamomile ⇢ what kind of things do you like receiving as gifts?

Anime stuff, runes, books, games hehehe. I hated receiving gifts for so long. But this year I got the best present for my birthday(i hated my birtday until this year). Friend told me “I’m grateful for this day, bcs you were born on it.” And im still speechless, no one ever told me something so nice.

palm tree ⇢ do you have a fictional villain you shouldn’t like but love regardless?

NO! I hate evil and I will never love anything thats evil idc if its fictional or real.

nutmeg ⇢ how’s your room/home decorated? do you have a specific theme or style going on?

Curently its kinda gaming room vibes. All walls are dark gray with random neon blue stripes on walls and I have shelfs with bunch of figures from games and anime series. Looking to change all of that soon in a way like you wanna do your house one day.

papyrus ⇢ if you put your ‘on repeat’ playlist on shuffle, what’s the first song that comes up? what do you like about it / associate it with?

Glimpse Of Us - Joji

It doesnt associate me with anything, bcs there is no -glimpse of us- in my life. But I love it, bcs of the lyrics. Give it a listen or at least read the lyrics, it’s beautiful.

[juno-purr]

They told me to draw them something funny as their gift and I have the best idea to paint.

Only my birtday friend will get it.

My friend just invited me to their birthday party, like right now and it’s on Friday. I’m broke so I don’t think I can buy them a gift. I told them I’ll go to it but I may or may not get them a gift depending on how much money I have.

[hello-imasalesman]

I’ve been so busy with this new job I haven’t been able to write much (literally been hand writing at the dog park aha) or respond to people but finally got around to check my email and not only got a bunch of really lovely reviews recently but someone got me a ko-fi as well so thank you ;~; ko-fis and comprehensive reviews are pretty much the best gifts a gal could want for her birthday so thanks everyone

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Tsurune Movie PR Audios English Translation

Minato: Hello! I’m a first year from Kazemai High School’s archery club, Narumiya Minato. From today until August 19th, we’ll be doing PR for the archery club every day. Please listen if you’d like. Eh? What was that, Seiya? “Be more assertive”?? Please look forward to it! “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th!

Seiya: Hello. I’m the president of Kazemai High School’s archery club, Takehaya Seiya. The reason why I joined the archery club was to make Minato draw the bow. Because I think Minato’s shooting is the best. “He can actually say that with a normal face”, huh? I can hear you, Onogi. “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Ryouhei: I’m a first year from Kazemai High School’s archery club, Yamanouchi Ryouhei! About why I started practicing Japanese archery, it’s because I’d done it once during PE in middle school and people praised me for it, saying it was a good match for me. So when I got into high school, I thought of going for archery, but in Japanese archery, just hitting the target isn’t enough, and in order to become good at it, you also have to train your mind—eeeh?! I’m running out of time?! “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Nanao: Merhaaa! I’m a first year from Kazemai High School’s archery club, Kisaragi Nanao! If we’re talking about the apppeal of Japanese archery, it’s gotta be the hakama, am I right? Especially girls wearing hakama! They’re the best, yeah~? “Quit fooling around”? I’m not fooling around at all! Besides, Kacchan, the number of new recruits for the club just keeps going down ‘cause you scare them awa... Wai—Kacchan! Gimme back the mic!! “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Kaito: I’m the vice-president of Kazemai High School’s archery club, Onogi Kaito. Japanese archery is a martial art. It ain’t something so easy that you can do it with half-assed feelings. Those who aren’t prepared to draw the bow—Haah? My face looks scary? This is a voice-only thing, so my face’s got nothing to do with it. President, your smile is way scarie—ah. Nooo... *sharp inhale* it’s nothing. “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Masaki: I’m supposed to do this too? It’s your club activities, so you should do it yourselve—hey. Don’t make those faces! I’m the coach of Kazemai High School’s archery club, Takigawa Masaki. I usually work as a priest at Yata Shrine. Eh, my birthday? It’s on August 10th... If I want anything? Aaah, I’ve been thinking about replacing them for a while, so it’d be a big help if you have any... fluorescent lamps for our dojo. “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Shuu: I’m a first year from Kirisaki High School’s archery club, Fujiwara Shuu. I came here because Minato invited me. What should I talk about? “When is it fun to do archery”? “Fun”...? I’ve never thought about it until now. “Don’t think about it now”, you say? That’s hard. “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Minato: Hello! This is Narumiya Minato. Starting from tomorrow, we’ll be doing this as duos, so I’m going to announce the pairs! First, 200 grams of roast pork, one onion, one pack of ginger... hey, this is the shopping memo for dinner! I mistook it for the announcement notes! “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th. Please keep looking forward to it!

Nanao: Kacchan! You know what day is tomorrow?

Kaito: Obviously! August 10th is our Masa-san’s birthday!

Nanao: Yup! Came up with any gifts?

Kaito: Yeah. The best present for Masa-san. Which is...

Nanao: “Which is”...?

Kaito: A kaichuu!

Nanao: “A kaichuu”? That hurdle’s too high! Also, it doesn’t feel birthday-like at all, don’t you think?

Kaito: Aaah?! I’m gonna start singing “happy birtday to yooooou~” after I get a kaichuu! Would make anyone cry, right?

Nanao: Archery nerds are terrifying!!

Minato: Masa-san, happy birthday!

Masaki: Ooh, thanks!

Minato: I have presents from everyone. Mine first. Long-life fluorescent lamps. I use these at home too.

Masaki: The ones at the front entrance have been blinking lately. Thank you!

Minato: This one’s from Ryouhei. PachiPachi Ramune.

Masaki: A traditional candy, huh? How nostalgic.

Minato: Nanao’s is canned coffee.

Masaki: As expected of Nanao! It’s the one I always drink.

Minato: Kaito sent you a message saying he’d achieve a kaichuu.

Masaki: Fired up as ever, that guy.

Minato: Last one is from Seiya. It’s wrapped up and I don’t know what’s inside...

Masaki: Is that a book?

Minato: Ah! It’s a novel that’s been trending lately.

Masaki: Eeeh~? What’s the story?

Minato: I think it was about a young man who used to be a kind of a slacker maturing as a mentor.

Masaki: Could it be... that he’s telling me to read this and learn how to be a proper mentor? *chuckles* I must be overthinking...

Minato: Uh? There’s a note on the backside of the wrap that says, “Submit a review of this within 2000 hours”.

Masaki: Seriously?

Minato: “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th!

Masaki: Everyone, we’re counting on you!

Masaki: Seiya, thanks for the birthday present. Eeerm... what was the meaning of it...?

Seiya: Takigawa-san, I acknowledge your expertise as an archer, but I believe you have several problematic points on everything aside from that, so I presumed this could be reference material for your life.

Masaki: I get what you’re trying to say. But everyone has a flaw or two, yeah?

Seiya: “A flaw or two”? I have lost count of how many times you said that you had lost the dojo’s keys.

Masaki: Oooh! Seiya, you pay a lot of attention to me!

Seiya: Yes, I do. Observation is of essence for analyzing an enemy.

Masaki: *laughs*

Seiya: *laughs*

Masaki/Seiya: “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” will be released on August 19th.

Masaki: We’re so in-sync!

Seiya: Unfortunately!

Minato: I’m Narumiya Minato.

Shuu: I’m Fujiwara Shuu from Kirisaki High.

Minato: Shuu, you helped out with Kazemai’s PR a while ago, right? Everyone was shocked at that. I wonder why.

Shuu: Who knows? I just tipped in because you asked me to help with something archery-related. By the way, Minato, can I ask you something?

Minato: What’s up?

Shuu: Why have we changed into our archery gear?

Minato: Because it’s PR for the archery club. Kazemai and Kirisaki have different archery gear, don’t they? I thought it’d be interesting for the people who don’t know that there are many kinds of archery equipment.

Shuu: Wasn’t this just audio?

Minato: *gasp*

Minato/Shuu: Only seven more days for the release of “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha”.

Ryouhei: *crying*

Minato: What’s wrong, Ryouhei??

Ryouhei: Ah, Minato. Look at this. My arrow...

Minato: Aaah... it’s broken. You gotta buy a new one.

Ryouhei: No waaay! My allowance’s gonna run out!

Minato: Ryouhei... your bag’s bustling with snacks.

Ryouhei: *embarrassed noises*

Minato: Saving up for a haul after club activities?

Ryouhei: That’s also an important part of club activities!

Minato/Ryouhei: Six more days for the release of “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha”.

Seiya: We’re intruding into Kirisaki High School today. Shuu, counting on you to show us around.

Shuu: I heard Minato was also coming, though...

Seiya: Hum, about that... he isn’t at the place where we were supposed to meet up.

Shuu: Couldn’t it be he went to the middle school?

Seiya: Indeed... there’s more than enough chance that he went to the middle school building following his memories from the past.

Shuu: Seiya. That bicycle rushing up at an incredible speed...

Seiya: It’s Minato! MINATOOO!

Shuu: He’s been stopped by a guard...

Seiya: No good! If this goes on, it’s gonna be bad in many ways for the Kazemai Archery Club! MINATOOOOOO!!!!!

Shuu: Five more days for the release of “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha”—*gasp* THAT’S THE STUDENT DORMITORY, MINATO!!

Nanao: Merhaaa~! I’m Kisaragi Nanao!

Ryouhei: Merhaaa~! I’m Yamanouchi Ryouhei!

Nanao: Nice, Ryouhei. You’ve gotten the knack of this, huh~?

Ryouhei: Yay! By the way, Nanao, what does “merha” mean?

Nanao: I’ll explain! “Merhaba” means “hello” in Turkish and I shortened it into “merha~” so that it’d be catchy and easy to pronounce!

Ryouhei: Amazing~! Hey, hey! I’ve also come up with an original catchphrase!

Nanao: Oh! What is it, what is it?

Ryouhei: “Mountains include woods and forests too”!

Nanao: Oooh! When are you gonna use that?

Ryouhei: When someone says, “Isn’t the vegetation here all just mountains?”

Nanao: Wow! The use is pretty limited!

Ryouhei/Nanao: Four more days for the release of “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha”!

Kaito: Hey, Takehaya. Is this stuff really working out as PR for the club?

Seiya: It is. Here’s the proof.

Kaito: *gasp* This upscaling graph is...?!

Seiya: They’re the results of your popularity rate, Onogi. Before we started posting these, your popularity was at 3%, yet yesterday’s results were 80%.

Kaito: Hold up, hold up! My popularity rate’s got nothing to do with the club!

Seiya: But it does. If you ask the students of Kazemai about the archery club, you’re the one that comes to their minds. In other words, Onogi, your rising popularity rate is intrinsically linked to the archery club’s image getting an upgrade!

Kaito: THAT’S DEFINITELY A LIE, AIN’T IT?!

Kaito/Seiya: Three more days for the release of “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha”.

Minato: We’d like to look back on how everyone met.

Seiya: Starting from Minato and me. We’re childhood friends and our houses sit in front of each other.

Minato: Ryouhei joined us in grade school and the three of us played a lot together.

Seiya: Yep. That’s why I entered Kirisaki High’s archery club with Minato in middle school.

Minato: It was me, Seiya and Shuu together.

Seiya: That’s where I first met Shuu.

Minato: We reunited with Ryouhei at Kazemai High, then met Kaito and Nanao. Masa-san was there as our coach. I’ve had lots of first encounters, but Masa-san and Seiya’s are pretty big presences for me.

Seiya: Thank you, Minato. But well, Takigawa-san and I are unrelated.

Minato: Eh?!

Minato/Seiya: Two more days for the release of “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha”.

Minato: Look, Masa-san! Our PR’s received a lot of feedback!

Masaki: Isn’t that amazing?

Minato: There are lots of messages for you too!

Masaki: There was even celebration for my birthday.

Minato: But there were many people asking if Coach Takigawa was a disappointing person...

Masaki: Eh??

Minato: Isn’t it best to say something?

Masaki: No need!

Minato: How come?

Masaki: Because anyone will know how awe-inspiring I am if they come to the archery club!

Minato: You’re usually a klutz, though, aren’t you?

Masaki: Hey.

Minato/Masaki: “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” finally comes out tomorrow!

Minato: Hello. I’m Narumiya Minato. I’m still a very, very long way from being able to reproduce the tsurune I admire – the one I heard on that day. But no matter what happens from now on, I want to keep drawing the bow forever. I’ll be happy if my tsurune turns into the sound of a “beginning” for you. “Tsurune the Movie: Hajimari no Issha” is currently in theaters. Please support us!

[idy-ll-ique]

a manny and a pedi

pairing: steve rogers x f!reader

genre: fluff, mild angst

warnings: lil bit of violence

requested: by @maximeevansblog

Its almost mine birthday so, a one with Steve, it is the readers birtday and steve is taking the reader to the hair and nail salon, and that night he has a suprise party for the reader and he is nervous that she wont like his gift but she loves his gift

word count: ~1.3k

summary: it was supposed to be "y/n y/l/n, will you marry me?" it was supposed to be romantic. why, then, did it become "that's my fiancée, you fucking asshole!" "your... your what?"

author's note: hiya peeps! okay firstly, happy birthday @maximeevansblog ! hope you have a wonderful birthday! also, im sorry if i changed your prompt a tiny bit, i hope you still like it. enjoy!

masterlist

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"Hey lover boy, what—"

"Oh Jesus Christ, Barnes!" Steve exclaimed, startled. Bucky laughed and clapped him on the back once. "What are you doing here, are you spying?" he teased his best friend, peeking past him to look into the room outside which he found Steve standing. Y/N was inside the room, talking to a guy while holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

"Y/N?! Your own girlfriend, Rogers?" Bucky admonished harshly in a whisper, pulling Steve away from the door. "It's not— I trust her completely, honest! It's the guy she's talking to, Manny. I swear to God he's trying to steal her from me—"

"Nobody is stealing me, Rogers, Manny's just a friend! No ulterior motives, he has already promised like a thousand times," Steve heard behind him and whirled around to see Y/N standing there with a smirk, an eyebrow raised. "You taking snooping lessons from Barnes now?" he muttered, "I know babe, I just—"

"Just nothing, Stevie, be happy! It's my birthday!" she laughed and gave him a tight hug, burrowing into his arms. To be honest, Y/N knew about Manny's intentions and Steve was right to worry; he flirted with her all the time, even when she insisted she was dating the ex-Captain America. But she knew better than to worry Steve.

He soothingly rubbed her back, swatting Bucky's hand away when he tried to run his fingers through her hair. "Stop it, that's my girlfriend," he pouted and both Bucky and Y/N burst out laughing. "She's like a sister; jeez, Rogers, tone it down a little bit," Bucky sighed and waved at the couple, walking away.

Steve and Y/N decided to go back to their room. They had been in a relationship for around 4 years now, and they weren't planning on stopping, ever. The only time Y/N would become Steve's ex-girlfriend was when she became his wife. Which he hoped she'd become soon, since he had a special birthday planned for her.

First, he was going to take her to a hair salon, then a manicure and pedicure, and finally, a picnic under the stars. There, he was finally going to pop the question: Y/N, will you marry me? After his retirement, that was all he wanted. A stable life; a wife, kids, maybe some pets. He was even ready to be a trophy husband, as Y/N was still in the Avengers Initiative.

"Steve? Steve!" He snapped out of his thoughts and gave Y/N a sheepish smile. "Sorry, pumpkin, lost in thoughts. So, uh, the flowers look nice," he stammered, looking everywhere but at the flowers which Y/N was putting in a vase. "Oh hush Rogers, you don't have to pretend to like them for me, I get it. I was just like that with you, you know?"

It was true, in the beginning of their relationship Y/N was what Steve was now. Jealous, overprotective, obsessed… somewhere along the line the roles were reversed. "I know, honey, I'm sorry… they're a birthday gift, I should be happy for you." He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing a kiss to her neck.

"It's fine. So, I've received everyone's gift but yours, where is it?" she grinned coyly, reaching up to cup his cheek. Steve smirked against her skin and spun her around, bringing them back chest to chest. "In my pants," he whispered seductively. A few seconds passed and both of them burst out laughing.

"I swear to God, Stevie, if that's your only gift I'm gonna be really disappointed." Steve pouted and leaned forward to give her a sweet kiss. "First of all, ouch," he began, "And second, no that's not the only gift. I have a really fun day planned for us, you up for it?" Y/N's eyes lit up and she nodded eagerly, jumping into his arms. "Aw, Steve, I love you so much!"

"I love you too, princess. Now for the first gift—"

"Ste— oh…"

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"I. Look. Freaking. Amazing!"

Steve smiled softly as Y/N admired herself in the mirror. They had just returned from the mani-pedi session, and Y/N was feeling the most refreshed she had in years. She had also gotten a fantastic new hairstyle, complete with a different hair colour. Y/N was feeling like a new person, all thanks to Steve. She turned to him with a huge smile.

"Words cannot express how much I love you," she began, giving him a tight hug, "But numbers can. 1 million out of 10!" Steve laughed at her excitement, gently playing with her hair as he held her close. "But the best part awaits: the picnic! We still have a few hours to go, maybe I can go some for training?"

"Sure, and I'm going to take some pictures and post them to all my social media sites! Oh my God, this is fantastic—" Steve laughed at Y/N's squeals and left the room, feeling giddier and happier than he was in the morning. You see, Steve was kind of nervous the whole day. First, it was because of Manny, second, he was worried she wouldn't like his gifts and third, will she say yes?

Two out of the three concerns were gone. It was the pesky last one that ran through his mind the whole time he was in the gym. After an hour, Steve decided to go back to their room to relax for a while under the Air Conditioner; he didn't want to be a smelly, sweaty mess on the most important night of his life.

As he was walking towards their room, though, Steve happened to bump into Y/N. And… Manny. Manny took one step forward, Y/N took a step back. One step forward, one step back as Y/N held her hands out in front of her, protecting herself. Without even bothering to know the full story, Steve rushed over and punched Manny straight on the nose.

He fell back with a groan as Y/N gasped, covering her mouth. "That's my fiancée, you fucking asshole! Have some respect for other people's relationships, she said no, no means no!" he yelled, so loud that a few others came over to check on them. Bucky, Sam, Peter, Tony, Wanda, Vision, Bruce and Natasha, all stood a few feet away, watching with wide eyes.

Y/N's head snapped towards Steve when he called her his fiancée. "Your… your what?" she whispered, and Steve finally realized what he had blurted out. Shit. "I… I was going to ask you tonight at the picnic— it was supposed to be romantic, damn it Manny, you ruined—" His speech was cut short as Y/N immediately took him in her arms, kissing him deeply.

"Yes, Steve, I will marry you," she mumbled with a small, teary smile that Steve mimicked as he brought her in for another kiss. They only stopped when they heard the massive applause coming from the others. "Congratulations, you guys, this is brilliant news! Who's the best man?" Sam hollered.

Steve hugged Y/N closer, wiping his tears off with a chuckle. "Well, I was thinking—"

"I'll be honored," Sam grinned, scowling when Bucky smacked him across the head. "He was going to ask me," Bucky sneered and Steve rolled his eyes. "If you keep bickering like that, I'll ask Bruce," he snarked and Bruce laughed as both Bucky and Sam quieted instantly. "Where's the fucking ring, Rogers, there's no proposal without a ring!"

"The ring is in the bedroom, I was training and that's no place for a precious jewel," Steve answered and Y/N smiled into his arms, burrowing her face further into his chest.

"Yes, the hair salon was great. The mani and pedi— not that Manny, Steve— was also great. But this, by far, was the best birthday present I got today," she whispered to him. "What about the sex? Am I becoming an old man now—" Y/N pushed Steve with a disgusted look on her face as everyone else gagged and groaned. "Rogers, it was a sweet moment!"

"Sorry, sorry, couldn't help myself, it just came— there it is again!"

"Blergh, fuck you, man!"

"I deserved it."

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a/n: thanks for reading, leave a like if you liked it!

[empire-at-war]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @kaosstar!

A little collaborative project for you on your special day. @starrealis did the art and I wrote the story. :)

Enjoy ❤️

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BIRTDAY FIC

featuring Idalia and two special guests

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“Oh, I'm sorry, did you have important plans tonight?” Her master often managed to sound amused one second and vaguely threatening the next. He cocked his head to the side and regarded her with his creepy stare. “More important than keeping watch over my artifact?”

Idalia sighed in defeat. “No, Master. Of course not.” It was only her birthday today. Not that he cared enough to know that. There was no way her master was going to stay out here in the wilderness and watch over his precious artifact himself.

Idalia doubted it needed any protecting. It was a stupidly huge stone altar, for fuck's sake, nobody would just carry it away over night! Var'lock was paranoid. But he was her master, and there was nothing she could do.

And thus she had ended up sitting in a makeshift little camp in the jungle, surrounded by ruins and rubble, celebrating her birthday with the ghosts of the ancient ruins. They weren't exactly fun company. Soon Idalia was bored out of her mind and irritated enough to throw rocks at the little green lizards that crawled too close to her camp.

This wasn't how she had imagined to spend her birthday this year. Alone and miserable. Her master hadn't even left her any food besides an old ration bar. She chewed on it, then threw the awful thing into the ruins in a fit of rage. She was still busy wallowing in her misery when she saw a light approaching through the darkening sky. She squinted against the glow of the setting sun. A speeder? Perhaps her crazy master had been right after all and there were scavengers stupid enough to seek out this place... She smirked, letting her hand drop to the lightsaber on her belt. Perhaps this evening wouldn't be so boring after all.

The speeder was quick to approach her campsite, as if the people riding it knew exactly where to find her. Strange. The only one who knew where she was...

Before she could finish that line of thought, she caught a glimpse of red hair and the reflection of the sun caught for a moment on shiny beskar, and she knew exactly who was riding that speeder. All the tension drained from her and her smirk turned into an incredulous smile.

Minutes later the speeder skidded to a halt in front of her, and Shane jumped off to rush towards her with a big smile. “Happy birthday, love!” He immediately scooped her up and whirled her around, before pressing a kiss against her lips.

Idalia found that she had a big stupid smile on her face when she was finally put down. “What are you doing here?” Lothar in the meantime had removed his helmet and unloaded the speeder. He approached her more slowly and raised her hand to his lips for a soft kiss. “We just happened to drive by...”

“Yeah, right....” Shane had grabbed some of the bags and was already busy setting up an old fashioned picnic between the ruins. “If you can't come to your birthday party...,” he showed her a bottle of champagne, grinning from ear to ear, “your birthday party is just going to come to you.”

Idalia didn't know what to say. She stood there while the two men produced a bunch of exotic delicacies and carefully packed dishes from their bags, lighting a few candles even. “I made these myself,” Lothar admitted a little sheepishly as she inspected a little box of meatballs. They would probably burn her throat and made her tear up with how spicy they were - Mandalorians loved their spicy food - but Idalia didn't mind at all. Her eyes were already tearing up a bit anyway.

Especially when Shane made her another, incredibly beautiful gift. A small necklace with delicate, white stones in it. She could only stare for a few minutes, before taking it in her hand to inspect it more closely. The thing must have cost a fortune, and she said so in a disbelieving voice.

“You deserve only the best.” Shane grinned at her, fastening the necklace behind her neck. The way his breath quickened when his eyes followed the pendant as it slipped down into her cleavage was almost sweeter than the gift itself. Lothar came up behind her and let his hands trail over the skin on her neck, giving her goosebumps with the softness of his touch. “You deserve to be spoiled today.” His words were a barely audible purr, and Idalia could only groan as he started kneading the muscles on her shoulders, expertly massaging the tension out of her.

She closed her eyes when he kissed her neck, but not before catching a glimpse of the smirk on Shane's face. She wanted to say that yes, of course she deserved all of this, but then Shane pushed the skirt of her robes up and knelt between her legs and pressed his mouth against her crotch and all that came out was a delighted little gasp. Lothar's soft lips on her shoulder were replaced by sharp teeth dragging against her skin. “Yes,” she finally managed, leaning back against the Cathar's warm chest as her other lover worked on pulling down her pants, pressing fervent kisses on every inch of skin he could reach. Yes, she deserved this, deserved both of them. But sometimes she couldn't believe just how lucky she was.

[fashionanddressandyou]

Cadeaus voor de beste vriend / natuurliefhebber cadeau / bruidsmeisjes clutch

Cadeaus voor de beste vriend / natuurliefhebber cadeau / bruidsmeisjes clutch

Cadeaus voor de beste vriend / natuurliefhebber cadeau / bruidsmeisjes clutch - artur lima [ad_1] Gifts for bestfriend / Nature lover gift / Bridesmaids clutch

Cadeaus voor de beste vriend / natuurliefhebber cadeau / bruidsmeisjes clutch

Birthday is one of the most significant events in a year for everyone, especially for kids. Kids always look forward to having a wonderful party to…

[ohsugar-honey-iced-tea]

Welcome home, Dexter

It's Bella's birthday and Ina surprises her with the cutest little puppy ever! Pure fluff :)

Writing this kind of helped me. We lost our dog 2 weeks ago, so writing this helped me a lot.

Also a big thank you to @kulaykape for helping me with getting some inspiration :)

Enjoy!

@domakir @dopeyouth @thedaft1 @citybornchick @astrangeandunusualgirl

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Ina was very, very nervous for the next upcoming minutes. It was 4.45, Bella should get home from classes any moment now. Today was Bella's birtday, and Ina was going to make sure it was going to be one to never forget. She was going to make Bella's childhood dream come true.

*5 months ago*

Ina had a good band with Bella's parents, and she decided to call Bella's mother, planning on asking her what would be the perfect gift for Bella. Bella does so much for Ina, without her even knowing, she wanted to give her something that would tell her how much she meant to her and how serious she thinks their relationship is.

"Hello, ms. Fiennes, how are you?"

"I'm good dear, how about you? How's my little girl?"

"I'm good. We're good. Everything is going great."

They talked for several more minutes before Ina cut to the case.

"Bella's birthday is coming up in a few months. I want to give her something she's been wanting for a long time. Do you have any ideas?"

Ms. Fiennes simply laughed.

"Ina, sweetie, if you want to give her something she really wants, the answer to that would be a dog. Our neigbours used to have a black-brownish Golden Retriever she always walked and played with whenever she could. We also caught her telling that dog the problems she was having when she was going through something rough. We could never afford one because we had no time nor money, but if you want to give her her biggest wish, it would be a dog."

Huh. Ina always wanted a dog herself, and she knew her and Bella were ready for it. They were living together and were together for almost 2 and a half years now. And sure there was enough money, time and space in their appartment.

"Thank you, ms. Fiennes. I think I'll know what to do now. One question, do know any names she would like for a dog?"

"She always told us that if she would ever get a dog herself, she would name it Dexter if it was a boy, and Ella if it were to be a girl"

Dexter... that name had a nice ring to it

"Thank you for telling me."

"It's okay, sweetheart. Good luck! And if you'll ever get her a dog, make sure the dog will meet their Grandma and Pabby."

"I will make sure they will meet you very, very soon"

With that she hung up, opened her laptop, and started to look for the perfect dog.

*3 months ago*

Ina just arrived to the shelter to pick out their perfect dog. She told Bella she had to go to a night conference and that she had to go alone. Bella was a little suspicious, but believed her in the end. When Ina stepped foot in the shelter, her heart exploded with cuteness. 6 black little furballs stormed at her, making happy noices and licked her all over her face. Ina took her time, talking with the owner and observating the puppies. One caught her eye, the furriest of them all, cute, clumsy, and kept climbing into Ina's lap. It was decided. This little one was going home with her soon. Ina made the arrangements with the owner, signed all the papers and planned when she would pick this little rascal up.

*24 hours ago*

Ina came back to the shelter after buying a pillow, food and water holders, and a lot of toys for their soon to be best friend. She had bought a few balls, a lot of stuffed animals and a squeeky pear, which she knew Bella would absolutely love. She also bought a collar for him. A red collar, with the name 'Dexter' on it in golden letters.

When she stepped in, the puppies were a little bit bigger, but still furry and still very, very clumsy. But, Ina recognised her little friend the moment she stepped foot into the shelter, because that one came to her the fastest, and seemed to be the most happiest, almost like he knew he would come home with her. She talked for a bit with the owner, writing down everything she needed to know for the little puppy's first few months. And when it was time to go, the little furball said one last goodbye to his parents before being picked up by Ina. "Come on, little friend. Let's go home." Ina smiled softly and applied the collar to him. "...Dexter"

*present*

It was 4.55 and Ina did one last check if everything was on the right place. The squeeky pear on the table, the note next to it, and Dexter hiding with Ina in their bedroom. Ina's heart froze as she heard the front door open. "This is it, Dexter. This is it!!" Ina whispered excitedly to Dexter, and giving him a little kiss on his forehead.

"Babe, I'm home! Where are you, baby?" Bella asked. She walked towards the table and saw the squeeky pear lying on it. Next to it was a note. 'Squeeze me :D' was written on the note. So she did, she squeezed the pear, and when she did, Ina opened the door to their bedroom and Dexter started to run towards the squeeking sound.

When Bella heard the sound of little tippetytaps behind her, she turned around. And there he was, the black, fluffy, little furball, running excitedly towards Bella. Bella gasped, and fell to her knees, as the little pup was jumping up and down in excitement.

"Why hello there! How did you get in here buddy?" She said with the biggest smile on her face. Ina was watching her secretly through the door opening, being so insanely happy to capture this moment where Bella and her own dog meet each other for the first time. Dexter couldn't be more happy, jumping and barking (those tiny little barks were enough to make Ina's heart melt). Ina didn't even realise she had happy tears in her eyes until she felt them fall down her cheeks.

Bella kept petting the dog, and then she noticed the collar. "Why what a beautiful collar you have!" She saw the name on top of it. "Dex...ter?" Realisation hit her as Ina walked into the living room and sat next to her on the ground. "Ina, is this what I think it..." Bella was truly speechles. Ina smiled and kissed her cheek. "Happy birthday, sweetheart." On that moment, Dexter started to lick Bella's cheek, as if giving her a kiss too. Now happy tears started to shine in Bella's eyes too. "But I never told you... I mean how did you.... how did you know?" Ina smiled, patting Dexters head and putting an arm around Bella's waist. "I called your parents. I asked what would be the perfect gift, and one thing led to another, and here's Dexter." "Thank you. So, so much. I've always wanted a dog." "Me too, and now, we have many, many years to enjoy little Dexter here." Bella smiled and kissed Ina in the most grateful way ever.

*the following evening*

After a lot of cuddling, putting Dexters stuff in the living room and letting Dexter get to know his new home, it was time for bed. "Now, Dexter" Ina started "this is where you're going to sleep! You'll have a lot of nice dreams here" Bella smiled to herself as she saw Ina interacting with Dexter. It was the purest thing ever. "Sweet dreams, Dexter, tomorrow is going to be a very fun day" they left the livingroom door and bedroom door ajar, so that they could hear if everything was going well with Dexter.

*One hour later*

Ina and Bella were both asleep, until Bella felt something down her side. "Mmmhhh.... that tickles, Ina" "I'm not doing anything, sweetheart" Ina said, and Bella put their light on and pulled her blanket up, to reveal a very furry, smiling little Dexter. Apperantly it had been storming, and Dexter got a little scared. "Well hello there, mister. Where you scared of the thunder? Do you want your mommies to protect you?" Dexter gave Bella his best puppy dog eyes, as if asking if he could stay. "Well," Ina started "it's your first night, let's keep him here, just this once. But this will not be a habbit, understood, little man?" Little did Ina know it was going to happen a lot more times.

*three weeks later*

Ina, Bella and Dexter just came home from their evening walk. "Okay Dex!" Bella started "let's see if we can teach you some tricks." Ina took her glasses off, and took a treat in her hand. "Okay now... sit!" Dexter looked confused at Ina, so she tried again. "Dexter, sit." But Dexter was in a playful mood, and took Ina's glasses off the couch and started to run away. "DEXTER NO! COME HERE" But Dexter was already on the other side of the room. Ina's serious mode got on. "Dexter, this is not behaviour we want to see in this family. Now give me back my glasses." And just when Ina was about to grab the glasses from Dexters mouth, he ran away. Ina tried many more times to her her glasses back, but Dexter ran away from her ever single time. "Ina, he's a pup! You shouldn't treat him like he's a student! Or as any person!" Bella said through her laughs. "Well, you try it then! Winner gets to top tonight" "Hah. You, little miss, have got yourself a deal." "I am a smart, dare I say intelligent woman with a pHd, I can explain human behaviour and I've been nominated for awards for my research, I'm sure I can get a dog to drop a pair of glasses." "Shush! It's my turn now" she walks towards Dexter. "Oh Dexter come see what I've got! I've got the squeeky pear! Much better then some glasses, right? Come get the pear, boy, come get it!" She threw the pear, and whit that, Dexter dropped the glasses and runned towards the pear. Ina's eyes were wide and her mouth open. "Here let me close that for you" and with that, Bella closed Ina's mouth. "Looks like you have to prepare yourself for tonight. I'm top tonight."

So Ina did.

And Bella fucked her silly that night.

Ofcourse with the bedroom door closed, because they knew Dexter wasn't, and will not ever be ready to see that kind of things. Little do they know Dexter will be able to open doorknobs later.

*4 weeks later*

Bella was alone at home, crying. Ina had left home for work while they were having an argument.

"Sometimes I feel like work is more important to you then me."

"Bella, stop being sad over every little thing. I don't have time for this." She snapped back. And with that, left for work.

Dexter woke up from his little nap, and heard Bella crying. He went over to her and tried to cheer her up. He sat next to her on the couch and started to lick her tears away. Bella started to laugh a little. "You're a good boy, Dex. Sometimes Ina is a little stupid, but we love her anyways, right?" And with that, Dexter lied down, putting his head in her lap.

Later that night, Ina came home. She had a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates with her. "Sweetheart, I'm very sorry I-" she cut herself off, because she saw Bella sleeping on the couch with Dexter in her arms. Ina couldn't help but smile a little. She put a blanket over the two of them and started preparing dinner. 'I guess a dog does make you feel happier, even when you're sad' Ina thought, as she was cutting up vegetables.

*one month later*

Ina and Bella were snuggled up on the couch together, with some snacks lying on the table, about to watch a movie together.

When the movie started playing, Dexter walked to them, sitting right before them, and introducing something he has never done before. 'The Infinite Stare'. When Dexter does this, he will stare at you without looking at something else, until you give him what he wants. "What does he want?" Ina whispered. "I have no idea" Bella whispered back, as she grabbed a piece of cheese off the table. She noticed Dexter's eyes following her hand, or more specificaly, the piece of cheese. "Oooh is that it?" Bella said excitedly. "You want the cheese? Can you catch it? 3... 2... 1..." and with that she threw it. And cute as Dexter might be, he is also very clumsy, so he tried to jump, but fell down to the ground. "Oh no, are you okay, Dex?" But Dexter simply ate the cheese, turned back to the couple and asked in his own way for another one. "This is going to be a long night." Ina mumbled. Bella chuckled and gave her a kiss on the lips. "Don't pout, babe, it's all part of the progress." She said, as she gave Dexter another piece of cheese.

When the movie ended, Bella had fallen asleep on top of Ina. Ina turned down the tv, made sure Bella was lying okay, and picked her up, bridal style, and carried her to their bedroom. Of course Dexter supervised, making sure Ina wouldn't drop Bella. After they settled in bed together, Ina could see Dexter's little puppy eyes over their bed, begging to come up there with them. Ina tried to be firm, but who could say no to those puppy eyes? "Alright Dex, come on." She patted on the bed. Dexter jumped, but fell off first time. Ina facepalmed herself, but couldn't help laughing. Then, Dexter jumped again, and was lying between her and Bella.

Dexter nuzzled his head in Ina's neck, so Ina had both Bella and Dexter in her arms. As she caressed Bella's stomach, and fluffed Dexter behind his ears, she couldn't help but feeling happy.

'Maybe this is what true happiness feels like' was the last thing she thought before she fell asleep as well.

The end

[tamakisuwu]

— make a wish. | tamaki amajiki.

Tamaki Amajiki x Gender Neutral! Reader.

Summary : you were supposed to invite Tamaki over but that changed when you and Tamaki walk together after school.

Warnings : none !!

Content : fluff, fluff, fluff uwu, short-ish one shot

taglist : @kingtamakimurder , @kbakugouwu , @shoutogepi , @katsukisprincess , @bleach-your-panties !! 💘

notes : hAppY hAppY biRthDay to tAmaKiiIi !! its been a few months since i watched bnha season 4 and the moment i watched it tamaki caught my interest immediately cause he’s just so precious like my heart can’t take it 🥺. i was so interested in him that i made my first story about him which was all about jealousy in january !! so happy birtday to this baby, i love him and ya’ll so so much ❤❤❤ happy readings and enjoy !!!

Sunlight hits your bed, yellow and orange setting in your bed-- you groaned loudly as it hits your eyes, softly opening them and blinking them, adjusting them to the freshly exposed sunlight. Turning over to your side, you picked up your phone that was once charging and unlocked it, your eyes immediately setting them on the date.

March 4, 2020. You gasped, it was your best friend’s birthday! your best friend meaning Tamaki-- basically sprinting yourself out of bed, you ran towards your shower, quickly getting ready for the day while you thought of what you could do for the shy, cute, birthday boy.

As you were getting ready for the day, an idea popped up in your head ; a small light bulb appearing on top of your head-- it wasn’t the best idea but it was decent, to say the least. Walking out of your dorm, you walked towards the living room-7 immediately seeing Mirio who, in fact, was eating breakfast. “Morning Mirio!” You shouted, catching the attention of the blonde male while you walked towards the cabinets, opening them and getting a cereal for yourself.

“Hey y/n! how was your sleep? I bet you’re looking for a specific birthday boy.” Mirio said, wiggling his eyebrows while you rolled your eyes at his response, sitting in front of him before putting your cereals and milk together in one bowl. It was true that, in fact, you had the biggest crush on the shy male for awhile now, especially since he’s been your best friend since your first year at UA.

Sighing softly, you shook your head to remove those thoughts out of your head-- grabbing your spoon and shoving it to the bowl of cereals, mixing the milk and the cereals together. “My sleep was fine but actually, yes I am looking for that specific someone! I was planning to invite him to my room and celebrate if he wasn’t busy.” You said, smiling happily as you dragged the spoonful of cereal towards your mouth.

Mirio smiled back at you, feeling happiness bubble up inside him as you explained your plans for yours and his best friend’s birthday. “I think he’s available today but I’m not sure, his parents are out I think so.. take your chance!” Mirio says, smiling his signature smile that made million’s of people smile. You smiled back and nodded in response before going into a very peaceful silence and started to finish your meals.

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Walking over to school with your best friend, Mirio, you glanced at him. “Hey.. I didn’t see Tamaki earlier in the dorms, did you see him when you woke up?” You asked, your eyes showing that one emotion ; curiosity. “Mhm, I did, he did say that he’ll go a bit earlier cause he has some errands to do with Fat Gum.” Mirio says, chuckling slightly as he remembered how Tamaki was running around in a rush.

Finally, arriving at school, you adjusted your bag that was on your shoulder-- walking more slower when you realized Tamaki might not even be in class or school at all today so how the hell were you supposed to ask him? Mirio seems to have noticed your slight change of mood due to him putting his big hands on your shoulder, smiling his heroic smile, like always. “Don’t worry, you’ll be able to ask Tamaki, maybe after school or something? I know Fat Gum wouldn’t keep Tamaki stuck at work on his special day.”

Smiling at this, you nodded, Mirio smiled at your response before letting go and walking over to his class, his bag slung over his shoulder nicely. “See you later or tomorrow y/n and have fun with Tamaki tonight!” Mirio shouted, winking while you blushed. You then realized that Mirio practically screamed that out loud-- making everyone look at you, whispers heard while you blushed even more than before, running over to your classroom, embarrassed as ever.

“I’m so gonna kill you later on Mirio..” You muttered out, grumpily walking over to your desk and setting your slightly heavy bag down. Sitting down, you propped your elbows up, already going into a sleepy mode as you stared at the empty bored that was in front of you. “U-um.. y-y/n..?” A voice muttered out behind you-- your body stiffened as you recognized that voice.

Turning around slowly, your chair moving slightly as slight chattering was heard in the background but you didn’t pay any mind to it, you only payed a mind to him. The guy that was supposed to be with Fat Gum, the guy who was supposed to be working right now. “T-tamaki! I-I thought you were gonna be working with Fat Gum today..” You exclaimed, not expecting that you would be facing your best friend right now-- you haven’t even made a speech on how you should invite him or a script!

“O-oh.. i-it turns o-out F-fat G-gum just g-gave me a-a discount c-card for m-my f-favorite restaurant as a.. b-birthday g-gift..” Tamaki stuttered out, his voice going incredibly low once he said the word birthday gift. Your mouth formed an ‘o’ shape in response before you regained your composure. “U-um Tamaki, I wanna ask if--” You were about to ask him the question before the door slammed open revealing Nejire who was happily walking towards Tamaki.

Nejire reached out her arm, slinging it over Tamaki’s shoulder while you watched, chuckling as you saw Tamaki’s reaction. “Happy Birthday Tamakiiiii!!~” Nejire screamed out, making almost everyone in the classroom look over at you guys while Tamaki’s face went bright red. “N-nejire.. n-not so l-loud!” Tamaki shouted out, stuttering in the process while he covered his face with his hands. “Hmmm, sorry, didn’t mean to!~ so what’s your plan for today? got any speciallll plans with you knoww~” Nejire said, nudging Tamaki in the stomach when she specifically said someone.

Tilting your head in curiousity, you looked over at Tamaki, who was visibly shaking, his ears bright red from embarrassment. “W-well you s-see I-I wanna--” Before Tamaki could even finish his sentence, the door flew open once more. Expecting to see Mirio, you turned around which was followed by everyone in the classroom who was met face to face with your teacher. “We will now begin our new training! now put on your outfits and lets go!” Your teacher says, watching as everyone roamed around the classroom, getting their costumes.

Dressing yourself up in your costume, you sighed. Today was gonna be a long day for sure.

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Groaning loudly, you smiled happily as you realized that school was now over, you stretched your back, immediately hearing your bones cracking. Sighing loudly, you groaned once more, now realizing that you haven’t even asked Tamaki the question yet. You slowly gave up, ‘I mean.. Tamaki must’ve left school already so there’s no point..’ You thought, slowly getting your bag and slinging it over your shoulder.

Turning around your heel and walking out of your now empty classroom, you sighed sadly-- ‘I guess next year, I can try if ever..’ You thought, glancing around your surroundings which was the corridor ; doors were still open while a few students were walking to the dorms-- you frowned, kicking into invisible air before walking away, now walking towards the school entrance.

Step, step, step..

That was all that was heard as you walked towards the dorms, still gloomy due to the fact that you wouldn’t even get to spend the birthday of Tamaki all alone. ‘I wonder what he’s doing now? is he with his friends and--’ before you could even finish your train of thought, a loud, stuttering voice that you knew all too well, yelled out to you while footsteps were heard from behind you.

“y-y/n! w-wait!” Your eyes widened, turning around quickly-- you were met with a sight that you could never, ever forget and that was Tamaki, running over to you, sweat dripping, cheeks flushed, and with him panting. He always looked so... gorgeous and that wasn’t fair. At all. Finally, Tamaki caught up to you-- well he would have anyways, I mean he was in the top three so you wouldn’t even have a chance to beat him in speed nor strength.

Chuckling slightly at this scene, you ruffled Tamaki’s indigo hair before turning around and walking away, making sure that Tamaki is following you as you follow the path. “Whatcha want Tama? I thought you were busy today?” You asked, softly swaying your hands back and forth, slightly brushing over Tamaki’s skin making him blush to which, you didn’t seem to notice. “W-well.. I-I.. I have a q-question for y-you..” Tamaki stutters out, visibly shaking as he feels the nervousness build up.

You smiled happily at him, now realizing that now was probably your best chance at asking him. It’s worth a shot anyways. “Oh! well I also have a question for you too Tama!” You said, giggling once you saw Tamaki’s face become even more red. You sighed happily, wishing that this moment could last forever but then stopped as you realized that you haven’t said that word yet. “O-oh.. t-then you c-can go f-first..” Tamaki says, nervously fiddling with his fingers as he looks at you.

Rolling your eyes in response-- which he doesn’t see since you’re in front of him, you looked around, making sure that you and Tamaki were secluded before turning around quickly and grabbing onto Tamaki’s shoulders like how Mirio does. “Tamaki! if we both have a question for each other then we should both say together okay?” You said, grinning cheekily at him. Letting go of his shoulders, you waited for his response, the both of you now standing still. “O-okay.. l-let’s count o-on t-three..” Tamaki said, his whole face exploding into a shade of red while you nodded in response.

“One..”

“Two..”

“Three!”

“Make a wish!”

“I-I wish for y-you to b-be m-mine!”

Staring at each other in shock, silence was filled in the air, the wind flowing along making your hair as well as Tamaki’s hair fly smoothly while other people’s footsteps were heard, cars passing by, and people muttering, it was all cliche but.. you liked it for some reason.

Being the first one to break the silence, you laughed, laugh after laugh coming out of your mouth while Tamaki stared at you in shock-- were you rejecting him? were you saying no? are you making fun of him for his stu-- before Tamaki could finish that thought, he felt a pair of arms wrap around him tightly, her face burying itself deep in his chest. “It’s so irony how we both said it at the same time and how its basically a question to an answer.” You said, grinning widely as you saw Tamaki’s confused gaze on you.

Deciding that you should be the one to make your move, you looked up at him, smiling still. “Happy Birthday Tama, I don’t have the best gift but I can always buy you next time but I hope this makes up for it.” You said, finally saying the words that you’ve always wanted to say before slightly tip toeing to meet his height and capturing his lips onto yours into a soft but sweet peck.

Parting away slowly, you gazed at Tamaki lovingly, your hand going up to rub his cheek while his hands nervously went around your waist-- his hands visibly shaking-- well.. who wouldn’t? its in public but there weren’t many people around anyways. “And for your information, your wish has been granted!” You said, immediately cuddling yourself into his chest while Tamaki stayed still as you listened to his rapid heart beat.

“y-y/n.. c-can we do t-this at the d-dorms p-please?” Tamaki said, pulling away from you softly while you nodded, grabbing his wrist and dragging him away to go to the dorms. “Of course we can since I love you so much!” You said, making sure to say the 3 lettered word softly and lovingly as you wanted to express your feelings, you wanted to say it and you did. Tamaki’s face went beet red once again, looking down to avoid your loving gaze before muttering out softly but loud enough for you to hear. “I love you too y/n..”

Who knew everything would start out with one simple phrase that was called ; ‘make a wish’ ?

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ending notes : waaa im really happy with how this turned out and i still wanna say happy birthday to this cute ass baby boy like if he was real-- bitch, im gonna cuddle his ass all day while giving him endless food like he’s too precious and now its his special day ? what 🥺. this is a bit more special than any other birthday special due to tamaki being my ultimate bean also the next story will be a new character for my blog which is tomura uwu but anyways i hope you enjoyed still !! requests are open so feel free to request !! 💗💗

[ladyarjuna]

Examine! Gifts from Christmas Past.

[Last year... Last year was rough. Between preparing for what was to come and other things, Christmas fell by the wayside.] 

[But... the years before that...] 

[You know, it’s odd. Some of the people you thought were friends? Who you always sent birtday gifts and christmas gifts to?] 

[Never sent anything back.] 

[Maybe it’s for the best. The people who have stood by you... You can count them on two hands, now.]

[salvicorn]

a birtday gift for my best fwiend nova !!!!!!!! i dont know if they still use tumblr in any capacity??? i barely still use tumblr, i just slap stuff on here and scurry back to twitter as fast as i can

[sabrinasuniverse]

Best Birtday Gifts || Scented Candles Gift Set 🍧🍧