#gift card holder box

[umrahpackagesfrommanchester]

The Ibex Packaging Small Gift Card Boxes come in a variety of colors and finishes, including matte black, glossy white, and metallic gold, allowing you to choose the perfect option that complements your gift and occasion. The boxes are also easy to assemble and come with a pre-attached ribbon for added convenience.

[plushflower]

It’s easy …….money (small item) card

TikTokShop/PlushGemArt….linktr.ee/PlushGemArt

[weyland-rutter-1995]

Wedding Gift Box, Card Box, Money Holder - Custom Made

[teddybeartoji]

彡 HE'S ANNOYING AND BEAUTIFUL AND HE'S GOING TO RUIN YOUR FUCKING DAY

☆. contains: satoru gojo x gn!reader; con-artists au, crack, he's stupid, he also has a massive fucking crush on you (and you're no better btw), reader smokes a cigarette gasp!! oh and reader is wearing a suit wc: 2.2k

+ a few hours later...

the spring sun warms your skin as sit on a little bench on top of the hill that overlooks your destination. a castle – it's fancy, fanciest you've ever seen. it's fucking massive and you can't help but wonder, how it would feel to sprint through the long beautiful hallways of the place...

way too many super cars are lined up in front of it and their various colors are making your eyes hurt. people in stunning dresses and equally stunning suits spill out of the machines and they laugh and roar, smoke blowing from their noses and lips as they flex their expensive pipes and cigarette holders. bald men with terrible mustaches flood your vision and you decide that you've had enough for the moment and let your head fall back. this is your last chance to recharge before the work begins.

digging in your inner suit pocket, you pull out a silver cigarette case with a beautiful engraving on it. memories reside in the little crevices of the art and the thoughts make a sentimental (albeit an annoying one. you'd never do this in front of him.) smile tug at the corners of your lips. the tiny machine was part of a set, a gift for you.

you try not to think about that for too long.

patting the side of your upper thigh, you dig out a lighter. it's just a plastic one; it's old as hell and it has definitely seen better days. but despite its tired look, you still consider it a friend, a partner, a helping hand.

you grab a cig from the box and place it between your lips before pocket the case again. the lighter is warm in your hands as you stare at the design on it. swirls and lines run all across the silver, dancing and merging together. a lot of memories are buried in the cracks of them and a sentimental smile tugs on the corners of your lips.

click! click! click!

perhaps today is the day you'll lay it to rest. there's no fire, no heat, but you're not mad. the cigarette hangs from your lips and you let out a sigh. you lean back onto your hand and close your eyes; if you won't get your final energy boost from nicotine, the sun will have to do it.

a gust of wind brushes over your skin, it cards through your hair and you feel alive. the laughter from down below finds it way up to you and it makes you crack a grin yourself – these rich pricks won't know what hit them. this'll be an easy job, no sweat. in and out, it'll only take a few hours tops if everything goes without a hitc—

click!

time slows.

cracking open an eye, you watch the stick catch fire.

engravings in silver – a perfect match to the ones on the case that's hiding comfortably in your chest pocket. right beside your heart. pale, slender fingers and manicured nails, a perfectly fitted sleeve – it's him. trailing up his arm with your eye, his cologne fills your nostrils and you realize that he's standing way closer than you thought.

it takes a mere two seconds and you craning your neck to meet his eyes. they match the clear sky, the only difference being that while birds twirl and dance in the blue ocean up above your heads, little stars twinkle in his.

satoru gojo.

and his stupid fucking smile.

you hate him.

he snaps the little silver machine shut before placing it back into his pocket with one swift move. his pearly white teeth shine under the blinding sun and the sight of his dimples makes your stomach churn. silly butterflies.

staring up at him, you hollow your cheeks and breathe in the smoke. it travels through your mouth and makes its way deep into your lungs. he's patient. the grey fog fills your organs and you let it simmer before letting out out again. you blow it at him but he doesn't budge; your eyes look so pretty in this light. he watches your lips curl into a pretty little smirk and then he's already being blessed with your saccharine voice. "gojo."

he does a dramatic bow as he stands before you – his one hand behind his back and the other on his heart. "my beloved."

the hum and the eye roll you award him with warm his insides. he straightens his spine and locks both his hands behind him, almost making him look like an innocent, virtuous person. it's that charming smile of his that's able to save him from just about everything. his ability to bare his teeth in the most endearing way pisses you off.

it really fucking does.

he twirls on his heel and the gentle gust of wind ruffles his snowy hair. he eyes the castle below and the little ant-people that buzz in front of it.

"you got an invite?" he asks in a sing-song voice. he seems excited. that's a bad thing for you. he will ruin your plans, you already know it.

"i did not."

you don't need to see his face to know that his smile has stretched even wider. you hate it. he quirps a little "hm" before spinning back around. his hand dips into his inner suit pocket and returns with an ivory envelope. his eyelashes flutter shut as he dramatically fans his face with it.

you hate him.

"that's too bad. they have this cool new system – they give you a keycard. they check it at the door, of course, but after that you can just go wild with it." he paces around in front of you while you just inhale the smoke back into your lungs as a way to alleviate the fact that he's going to ramble about a fucking key card. "there are tiers, you see. the smaller guys just get to use it as the invite while others..."

he turns to you with a big grin. "can actually open some super secret doors."

he flicks the envelope just to show it off some more and you wish you could suffocate him with the cigarette smoke. or maybe you should just push him off this damn hill instead.

"not that you would know anything about it though..." his words trail off as his eyes snake their way up from the ground and to your pretty face.

"and you're one of the big guys then, i presume?"

your remark is like water off a duck's back. it's the exact opposite actually – it only eggs him on. he watches the smoke slip from between your lips as you try to bite him back, he watches your chest fall; you look handsome in your suit. he's never seen you in an outfit like this - sure, he's seen you in some fancy fits before but this... takes the crown for sure.

you almost look like you belong here, though he skeptical on whether you'd think of that as a compliment or not. he doesn't say it, opting for something else.

"you look good– "

"you look good."

damn.

you blink up at him, he blinks down on you. he fiddles with his fingers behind his back and he bites back the comment he wants to make about you complimenting him, about you two speaking at the same time. something about being partners, something-something.

he does look good.

he's also wearing a gorgeous black suit on top of a pearly white shirt and a matching black bowtie adorns his neck, and it looks like he did try to style his hair just a little, but you know him – you know he likes it when the wind messes it up. he always says it makes him look more rugged.

you assume he doesn't know what the word means.

silence falls upon the two of you, engulfing you in this comfortable little bubble. your lips wrap around the cigarette again and he pockets the envelope in his hand.

"y'think so?"

he asks for praise so nonchalantly that you almost give in. "...maybe."

satoru's chest puff up and his eyes light up even more than ever – you regret your decision to tell him that. his lips part but you don't give him a chance to tease you any further.

you shake the cigarette butt before pushing yourself off the bench. satoru observes you, always so excited about everything you do. he can't tear his eyes from you. placing the cig back between your lips, you approach the man in front of you in a confident stride.

without locking eyes with him, you take your place a little bit too close in front of him and casually reach for his tie. satoru's breath hitches at the sudden proximity but he doesn't back away. you tug at the edges of it, your eyebrows furrowing in the process. you look cute, all concentrated and everything. his smile makes its way back onto his lips as he stares at you and his hands twitch at his sides.

smoke dances in the air as you take your time to fix his tie; the sun melts the two of you together as the silence settles around you again. the breeze plays with his hair some more, it grazes the apples of your cheeks and it's refreshing. this feels like the old times.

"smoking kills, you know."

his voice is barely above a whisper and you snort at him. "so do cars, dipshit."

"hm, douche."

you send a sharp glare at him and he doesn't even try to hold his ever-growing grin. the stupid fucking butterflies in your stomach are making you sick. he's about to say something ridiculous again, so you rush to give his earlobe a gentle-not-so-gentle tug. you laugh at the way he winces and the way his skin turns a dark shade of pink in a matter of seconds; it manages to bloom all over his ears and the apples of his cheeks before he decides to swat your hand away.

your eyes and the tingling pain in his ear are enough to distract him from your wandering hands. skilled fingers dip under the front of his suit jacket as you lean forward to whisper to him. "it's touché."

his eyes glue themselves onto the cigarette in your mouth, between your pretty lips, giving you more than enough time to swipe the envelope from his chest pocket with ease.

"right..."

dusting off some imaginary dust from his shoulder, you cock your head to the side and take the cigarette from your lips while giving him another good look. how could you not? despite his god-awful personality and his tendency to screw up every single one of your plans in one way or another – he's the most beautiful man you've ever seen. from this angle you could count the freckles that are scattered across his nose and cheeks, hell – you could count his damn eyelashes if you really wanted to.

(you kind of do.)

while he's being bewitched by you and your eyes and your perfume and the damn smoking stick in your hand, you hide the envelope behind your back. you make use of the promiximity between you two, your own body concealing the movement of you tucking the thing under your own suit jacket and into the waistband of your pants. you're here to steal afterall.

satoru rubs his ear and feigns a pout. it's the fakest one you've seen yet, but then a dopey smile makes it's way onto his lips and for a second you think that your plan didn't work, that he felt it, that he saw it—

"you know... if you wanted satoru to just get you an invite, you should've just said so, sweetheart."

...

you stare at him with a blank face and he shines right back at you. he plucks the cigarette from your hand and throws it to the ground, stomping on the thing, he puts out the light with the heel of his foot.

"but... since you didn't ask for it, since you didn't ask for satoru's help... you'll have to find your own way in, yeah?" he's way too smug, too arrongant and the only thing that's making you feel better is the thought of him being shut out from the party because he doesn't have the invite. anymore.

"stop referring to yourself in third person, it makes you look stupid."

"you don't think i look stupid in the first place then?"

.............

you can't wait for this day to be over.

"alright. go now. run along, little prince." you give his shoulder a shove but he refuses to back away, leaning closer a little instead.

"are you gonna be okay out here, hm? all alone? no keycard or nothing?"

even his breath smells good. you want to punch him.

"don't worry about me, gojo. i'm sure i'll figure something out."

"ahh! you always do! and that's why you're the greatest, baby!" wincing at the volume of his tone, you clench your jaw and press your teeth together. satoru loves it when you do that. "don't take too long, okay? i'll miss you."

he offers you another fake pout and turns around on his heel, but not before giving you a wink. he looks over his shoulder for the last time and...

"don't forget to throw away the cig! littering isn't sexy!"

he's so overbearingly annoying and he will so ruin your fucking plans.

[jasmines-library]

could I request a batman and Damian x daughter/sister reader who has native american heritage from their mom's side and since meeting their paternal family as an adult often gifts them things like traditional handicrafts like beaded lanyards, ribbon shirts, card holders, brooches, beaded moccasins, moose hyde gloves and even a beautiful beaded hyde jacket (that she dyed black🤭) and it gets to the point where they're rooms and even the cave is full of little items made by them. Also, it'd be cute if she teaches Damian how to do traditional crafts and even shows him how to cut up & make dry meat because they never had a younger sibling to teach it too and got excited upon meeting Damian.

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Note: I hope this is okay. I also hope i did my research right, but please correct me if im wrong!

⛧ BATFAM MASTERLIST ⛧

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"What you got there?" Damian asked as he entered the dining room. You were sat at the table by the window where the lighting was good, craft supplies sprawled out in front of you as your trained hands worked.

You held up the delicate fabric up to him. A handmade ribbon shirt, with neat patchwork sewn in. You had been working on the project all day, trying to perfect it. You liked to make them gifts, and they liked to receive them twice as much. Each thing you made them was intricately crafted by and and with a great sense of love and care. Weather it was a beaded lanyard to hand their bits and bobs from, or a brooch, or something larger like the ribbon shirts you liked to sew, they treasured each and every thing. You also felt a great sense of pride giving your family the things you made; it made them feel included in your culture that you were so proud of. Damian's absolute favourite was the black hyde jacket that you had gifted him.

Your family adored your gifts and culture so much that it had gotten to the point where your trinkets were scattered all over the cave, adding a homely and personal touch to something usually so dark and dindgey.

"It's for Tim." You said, placing the shirt back on the table to examine your work.

"It's beautiful." Damian said, looking it over. "You'll have to teach me someday."

your face lit up. "Really? you want to learn?! I'd love to teach you!"

"If you're willing to teach me, yeah."

you scooted your chair over to the side making room for him to pull up another before reaching over for your craft box, filled with beads and delicate feathers and strings to weave and craft with. "Come sit! i'll show you."

Damian took a seat beside you watching closely as you demonstrated how to craft something. He watched keenly, repeating your movements, though with slightly less expertise, though you were sure that in no time, you would have another set of hands to help you craft.

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BATFAM TAGS

@hearts4robs @xxrougefangxx @hell-o-kittys @harleycao @batfamsstuff @alicedawitchbish @killxz @rosecentury @lara20aral

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[tixdixl]

‘happy birthday,’ came a soft, monotonous voice from behind oisín.

upon turning, the ramshackle prefect stood before them holding a plain, forest green box in their hands. a deck holder.

“got my own deck,” gia said, pulling out the duel beasts cards for them to see, “from ortho.”

from their side bag, they pulled out another small box— wrapped like a gift in blue-silver and black. they don’t smile, but there’s an unmistakeable glint of challenge in their eyes. “wanna duel?”

[Oh!! You got me *Ultra Rare Card 1st Ed*!!! Dude??? That must've cost you an arm and a leg!!! Thank you!!!]

[But uh...]

[You wanna Duel, huh?]

[Cute. You're on.]

[UwU PLAY YOUR STRONGEST CARDS, PREFECT, AND YOU MIGHT AVOID CROSSING THE BRIDGE]

[OwO It's your move, Prefect. Draw a card.]

~~~

I just wanna point out-- I somehow summoned the essence of Masashi Kishimoto when trying to replicate the Yami/Yugi dynamic and idk how to feel about it.

Also if you need to know whats playing in the background, its this:

Tag list: @ramshacklerumble @rainesol @boopshoops @thehollowwriter @starry-night-rose

@cyanide-latte @blithesharem @theleechyskrunkly @elenauaurs @inmateofthemind

@lumdays @twstinginthewind @the-trinket-witch

Lmk if you want added/removed

[neptunedada]

Gift ideas for daddy’s day

🌙 Finger painted card

☕️ Pipe cleaner flowers

🛁 Baked goods

📓 Care package/basket

🕯️ Popsicle stick photo frame

📷 Painted rocks

🎧 Matching bracelets

🍪 Clay magnets

☁️ Recycled can pencil holder

🧦 Compliments jar

🕰️ Dry pasta collage

💫 Snackle box

🤍 Handprint painting

🪵 Clay trinket dish

🥞 Foam coaster

🐾 Colored pictures

🍂 Shrink plastic keychain

💭 Tie dye bandana

🧶 Breakfast in bed

🩹 Sharpie decorated mug

[plushflower]

Give a card ….easy yet extra …..find it @ TikTokShop/PlushGemArt, linktr.ee/PlushGemArt

[i-like-anything-water]

chlonette secret admirer au where pollen leaves her gifts to Marinette because

1.) she can't run fast enough so she'd get caught since for some reason Marinette is both clumsy but athletic af

2.) Pollen can go undetected by technology and people in general

3.) She's trying to be better so she won't abuse her powers as Queen Bee and Pollen offered so technically...

Pollen looks at her holder who's pacing in a circle along the carpeted floor. A bouquet of flowers they handpicked this morning lay on the table along with a box of cupcakes Chloe had made (she lent the materials and ingredients needed because she can't bake to save her life) with Alya's mother and a scented card with her message. It was the common apology gift that humans have had since she was brought to this world yet she finds it cute everytime.

"She's going to think someone broke into her house and left some random objects! Oh god, what if she thinks she has a stalker and feels scared instead?!" Pollen couldn't help but buzz in amusement. She was pretty sure her holder's subject of affections wasn't easily deterred by a stalker. Plus, it wasn't stalking! It was just... mysteriously dropping gifts to a person's room. Huh, she really needs to read more regarding this generation's rules on courtship.

"I don't think that will be the case, My Queen," she's sure Tikki would see her anyway. And she's sure Tikki wouldn't snitch on them, yet. "I can safely deposit the gifts without drawing suspicion or ill-will! However, if you feel as if we are taking a step too far forward, I can leave it in her doorstep instead." While she wanted to help her chosen very much regarding her feelings for the ladybug holder, she valued her comfort and decisions above it.

It will take time, and she's frankly not sure if the feelings would be reciprocated. Granted, the previous ladybug and bee holders did end up eventually and happily but she didn't want to bet her holder's love on simply luck. Still, it was worth taking a risk and she's always excited whenever it's a ladybug holder that's gotten her holder's attention.

"I don't know..." Chloe still looked unsure, her eyes darting to the gifts on the table and back to the floating Kwami. "I'm Chloe Bourgeois and I'm panicking, which is ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!"

Pollen simply looked at her.

Chloe sighed, her shoulders sagging, "but I'm also Chloe Bourgeois and Queen Bee. I'm changing and... Marinette is a good person. If she ever finds out, I at least know she won't make fun of me for it. But god I'd rather wear the same outfit twice than have her find out!"

Pollen smiled as she flew close to the blabbering blonde and laid a paw on her cheek, "We shall find out together, My Queen."

That seemed to ease the hero's nerves, her nervous expression replaced with a confident grin and determination. "Thanks, Pollen. We should get going now. I wouldn't want to miss seeing her!"

"Thank you, Pollen," she smiled warmly at the Kwami, the sun shining through her blonde locks and calm blue eyes. The crown sat snuggly on her head, the gem gleaming like the ocean on a sunny morning. Pollen smiled back, floating to rest atop the blonde's shoulder. "We should get going now. I wouldn't want to miss seeing her!"

Ah, fate. Bees did find ways to see Ladybugs. Pollen wonders how this would turn out this time.

"Pollen, Buzz On!"

The familiar burst of energy flew through the Kwami and she couldn't help the little jump before she was sucked in the comb.

[marvelmusing]

Some Sugar Daddy!Billy Russo Thoughts

A/N: Complete and utter fluff because I’m yearning for pretty things

I’m thinking about your closest friend Billy Russo, the rich and successful CEO of Anvil, who accidentally becomes your sugar daddy because his love language is gift giving and you’ve always been too shy to ask anyone for the expensive things you long for. But Billy knows you better than anyone.

Whenever you have a bad day, he’ll wrap his arms around you, pulling you into his lap to let you cry or vent against his chest.

He’s so glad that he’s the one that you go to when you feel like this. He hates the thought of you going home to your empty apartment in such a state.

When you’ve exhausted all your sadness and frustration, and all you need is something to cheer you up, he’ll press a kiss to your forehead, and tell you to pick out any website where you currently have a wish list. He then tells you he’s going to buy you everything on the list.

The first time it happens, you gape at him.

“But… that’s a lot.”

“S’the whole point baby.” He sighs when he sees your hesitant expression. “How about you show me everything you like, and tell me why you want them? Anything we don’t like anymore can get knocked off the list.”

You nod, appeased by this method.

Billy would buy you absolutely anything, even if you wanted ten pairs of the same shoe in only slightly different colours. If that’s what made you happy, then Billy was happy too.

But getting you to talk to him about all the pretty things you liked, and would look so good in once he’s bought them for you, always helps to distract you from your awful day.

He listens to you chatter about the different styles and shapes you like, and coo over the pretty colours and patterns as you look at the images of things you had forgotten about. He helps you discard a few items that look too similar to what you already own, or what’s already on your wish list.

Whenever you seem too agitated by a decision, Billy steps in and makes it for you. Usually just a casual remark like: ‘get the purple one baby, it matches the purse you’re getting’ or ‘get the boots, you’ll wear them more often’ that soon settles your mind.

When it comes to the checkout part of your treat he usually tries to stop you from seeing the overall price.

“Billy.” You whine quietly, trying to protest against him spending so much money.

Ten thousand, two hundred, and fifty five dollars. On shoes. And one bag. And a card holder - because Billy had said ‘you need somewhere to keep my card safe when you go out shopping, now don’t you?’

In response to your reluctance, he merely kisses you firmly on the temple as he rolls his hips in an attempt to reach into his trouser pocket for his wallet.

“A pretty girl like you shouldn’t worry her sweet little head over a big number like that.”

Billy makes sure they’re delivered to his place, because your apartment building doesn’t have an elevator, and he would hate for you to carry anything heavy up the stairs.

Your apartment is too small to house all the things Billy buys you, so he gives you one of the empty rooms at his place. Your own little sanctuary, filled with the things you’ve always wanted.

You always wait until Billy gets home before you open any packages that come for you. He insists that you don’t need to wait, but he does love watching you unwrap things.

He’ll sit down in his armchair, while you’re on the floor surrounded by designer boxes with shiny logos embossed onto the luxurious material. It always makes you feel that special glow in your chest, like it’s your birthday, and you deserve every bit of attention because it’s your day - even if it’s actually just a random Tuesday.

Billy loves seeing how excited you get. Half the time you’ve forgotten what you’ve ordered, and the look of elation when you open the boxes and see whatever you had been longing for inside them is priceless to Billy. He loves seeing you bright and happy as you gush over how pretty everything is.

One of Billy’s favourite sights is seeing you buried among a pile of boxes and tissue paper, your slippers discarded because you wanted to wear your new heels, which still fit despite the fluffy socks you’re wearing. A new scarf wrapped around your neck haphazardly, as you shuffle on your knees towards Billy to have him feel how soft your new jumper is.

When you’re finished, you’ll prop yourself up on your knees and nestle your body between his spread legs, curling your arms around his waist.

Billy taps the crown of your head with a delicate finger. Tilting your head back, you peer up at him from where your face has been hiding against his stomach.

“You feeling better now, princess?” He asks with a knowing look. You smile a little shyly, but nod. Lifting yourself up further, you press a kiss to his cheek.

“Thank you, Billy.”

[wolfofcelestia]

I have a few question about the Autumn pass if you don’t mind. If you don’t have it, feel free to disregard this. How does it work exactly? Is it pay once and get rewards for 30days? Also what do you use the rewards on? This is my first time whaling on a game so I’m so confused 😭

Welcome to the pond, little guppy 🐟🐟🐟

Yeah, they got me hooked pretty quick so I think I've been on the aurum pass since like March or something asdlfkdj. The diamonds, stamina, and customization you get just makes the experience in the game a little better

How the Aurum Pass Works

You pay once every 30 days. With the pass, your max stamina goes up to 170 and you'll be able to claim your timed stamina (on the supply page) even after the time window closes

Every day, you can go to the shop and redeem 100 diamonds and 60 stamina (highlighted in the blue box). This won't happen automatically so you'll have to do this manually every day

Whenever you buy the aurum pass, you'll get 300 purple diamonds right off the bat. These are the same diamonds as the "top up" diamonds so you could use these to buy outfits, etc. But I recommend saving these for the aurum chest (highlighted in green). The aurum chest is like the free daily chest where you randomly get one item inside it, in this case it's different amounts of diamonds

The aurum chest is also a daily manual chest so you'll have to open it in the shop every day

The aurum gifts (in red) are pretty new. They are paid shop items that are exclusive to aurum pass holders. So if you don't have the aurum pass, you won't be able to buy them. Compared to the regular packs in the shop, these are pretty cheap packs if you need a little boost in stamina, ascension crystals, or diamonds

If you buy the 7 day pack, you'll have to check in every day to claim them as well since there's a daily limit of 1 per pack

Customization

You can customize your experience in the settings by choosing your login background, login bgm, your game icon, who you get notifications from, and your profile header

Your login/loading page background has some presets, but you can also choose from any card you own. If you choose a 5* card, it will play the kindle segment of the card like a video

Same with the login bgm. If you can set it to play in the cafe, you can set it to play on the login page

As for the game icon, it will show on your phone as your chosen icon (choices are limited), but when you get notifications, it still shows as the default Rafayel icon... which is kinda lame tbh? It could be Zayne talking but it still shows Rafayel...

I actually have no idea how to change this? It might just be my phone or something aslfksjdf

I think that's all there is to the aurum pass. If you have any more questions, feel free to ask!

[oneforthemunny]

okay we know what Eddie got nepo!baby for mother's day, but what did the GIRLS get their mother for mother's day?

when they're younger, they always make cards and eddie takes them to pick out something for their mom before. it's literally anything, he lets the girls pick, takes them one by one.

some highlights include, one year persephone picked out a measuring spoon set because "mommy says you use them for your cereal, daddy, and you put them in the wrong drawer." eddie snorts and gets them, and ofc persephone proudly shows you. you just grin bc it's true lol. she's such an eldest daughter tho.

kensington got you a my little pony and got herself one too so you can both match and play. she got you a yellow one because you said it was your favorite color and a happy color, and you absolutely needed one. you keep it in your safe for years to come because it's so sweet.

sienna gets you hair ties with the little bobbles and sparkly puffs on the ends, because you said she looked soooo adorable with her hair like that, and so she got you some too. you put your hair up to match hers one day, and there's still paparazzi pics to prove it lol.

siciliy got you a music box that played 'here comes the sun' which is what you always sang to her. you're not even sure where they found it at, and eddie just grins when you ask him, but it made you happy cry. you still wind it up and play it from time to time.

zarah always got you a house plant. she bought you a peace lily and it's been alive (somehow) for years in the sun room. she added succulents and cacti and others (usually indoor and hard to kill) so your window sill is covered. she'll help you water them too and take care of them.

vega is insane, so she got you corn on the cob holders one year. there was no explantation, eddie really wasn't sure, she was five and adamant you needed them (no one knew why) and threw a fit when you didn't use them that night (there was no corn so you put it in your dinner roll). her gifts, especially when she was little, were all over the place and they were so unexpected and random, they always made you laugh.

as they get older, they try to get more thoughtful obviously, but nepo baby misses the silly little childlike gifts because they were always surprising and sweet. she likes everything tho.

[lydskisses]

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・For every 100 points (100p) collected from artem-related merchandise, 1 set of Artem birthday polaroids will be given (Pic 7)

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🌟 Artem Birthday 2024 Merch 🌟

・(109p) Artem Birthday Gift box (includes badge, badge holder, notebook, collection cards and card frame) SGD$30.90/ea

・(15p) Round Can Badge SGD$7/ea

・(68p) Quicksand Glitter Acrylic Display SGD$22.90/ea

・(32p) Birthday Metal Pin SGD$12.90/ea

・(28p) Shikishi SGD$12/ea

・(38p) Acrylic Shikishi (On the Wings of Spring Ver.) SGD$14.50/ea

🌟Couple Series🌟

・(15p) Can Badge SGD$7/ea

・(35p) PET Shikishi SGD$13.50/ea

🌟2023 Re-run Merch🌟

・Items are while stocks last and do not add towards the purchase bonus. DM me for a price quote.

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[mezmer]

I was discussing with him useless wasteful gifts. My daughter recieved a lot of cheap toys and clothes, some of which have already broken and ended up in the garbage. I decided it isn’t ungrateful to think that it is really stupid to spend your hard earned money on a $5 Chinese karaoke mic for a 2 year old as a joke to piss off the parents. That is stupid as can be and I hope some people can realize how wasteful and awful it is; I assume millions are spent every year on these gifts and go to obscene companies and millions of tons of plastic thrown away, as are many toys. Some worth a little more time and love though, some toys very thoroughly enjoyed. You ever go see a kid’s toy box and it’s absolute garbage? Yeah. How disgusting it is that all of them will end up in the garbage right? Before Christmas, we had gone to a department store to get a Christmas dress for my daughter, and we stopped to look at the cheap / gag gift / stocking stuffer section. My gosh, board and card games that were absolutely ridiculous. Will sit in drawers for decades. Some game about being a “Karen”. Hello kitty chopstick holders. Anyone seen those “smallest etch a sketch ever” little miniatures? Total crap. Giraffe shaped towel hook or whatever. I think it’s all evil and it makes me feel lost and hopeless.

[kanazawa-division]

It was late in Kanazawa Division and Kyler Aaron was ready to just wind down after an eventful day, receiving one gift after another.

And yet, another package was delivered at his doorstep.

Rather, two packages.

One was a wrapped present with an open-faced card taped to it. The other was a dessert box that was plopped on top of. the present.

Not letting the box of desserts get ruined, Kyler picked up his new presents and brought them inside, setting them on top of his kitchen counter.

He peeled the card off the present, doing what he could to decipher the handwriting that was hardly legible to his eyes.

“To Agent Kyler,

So it’s your birthday yet again. I don’t really know what kind of stuff you like or need, so you get this as a default. It’s only right to gift you something after helping me in that one hunt and saving me almost two million yen. So Happy Birthday to you.

— Shian Meizono of Akihabara Division

P.S.

This is a Guinness cake from a trending bakery in my division. Took forever to get my hands on this one so be grateful that you’re getting to eat this before I can.”

Shaking his head, he carefully tore through the wrapping paper and took a peek inside his gift box.

Inside was a valet box that came with a convenient drawer, bedside glasses holder, phone stand, and watch stand, providing ample storage and organization for everyday essentials.

“Huh…pretty nice, thanks Red.” Kyler muttered as he looked at the gifts approvingly, the organizer was well appreciated and while he wasn’t that big on sweets, he was sure that Joey in the living room would love the cake with his massive sweet tooth.

After putting the organizer drawer away in his room, he brought the cake into the living room with two forks, the two blondes were finally winding down for the night and decided to watch some movies until they passed out. “Yo Joey, I just got this cake from a friend of yours, Shian I believe? You want some?”

“Fuck yeah! Shian’s the best!” Joey perked up and cheered, already grabbing one of the forks and digging in greedily, Kyler rolled his eyes and began eating as well.

Thank you for the gift!