#happy birthday asami

[10kiaoi]

04/08

[miyazaki-division]

The day was finally coming to an end in Miyazaki. Himari Asami was in her home spending her birthday relaxing. That's why it came as a surprise when she heard the front door ring. Walking over she opened the door to reveal a sharply dressed man with several scars across their face. 

“Ms. Asami.” the man answers holding out and giving Himari several packages before nodding his head and leaving. Back inside, Himari walked over to the kitchen cursing at how heavy one of the packages was before placing the item on the counter. 

Wondering who could have sent her all these gifts Himiari grabbed the heaviest present first and began to open it. 

Inside was a brand-new white and blue sewing machine. There were also several bolts of expensive fabrics and a spool of gold-colored thread. Pulling everything out, she found a letter attached to the machine.

“Dear Asami,

When I hear it was my favorite seamstress's birthday I knew I had to get you something. Alongside the brand-new machine, I got you several bolts of some of the harder to obtain fabrics like silk and a spool with thread made out of genuine 24k gold. I hope you are able to put them to good use with your clients. 

From,

Reika Aichi”

Giving a smile at the socialite’s gift Himari turned to the closest package and began opening it.

Opening the gift reveals a bottle of expensive cherry blossom flavored sake. Hanging from the bottle was a note plucking it Himari began to read it. 

“Dear Asami,

Happy Birthday.  I hope you enjoy the sake it was made in one of my personal breweries. The Kito produce and sell (legally mind you) sake all throughout Japan as one of our more legal ways to make a profit. This sake is a limited edition and is only sold during the Hanami season while watching the cherry blossoms bloom. Hope both you and your teammates can enjoy it.  

Signed, 

Sakura Kito

Head of the Kito-gumi” 

Placing the bottle down Himari picked up the last gift and began to open it.

Opening the final gift reveals a chocolate cake. Chocolate swirls decorated the cake alongside the words Happy Birthday written on it. It smelled wonderful and seeing a note on top Himari picked it up beginning to read.

“Asami,

Happy Birthday. While I am personally not a fan of such frivolous celebrations. I suppose I must congratulate you on another year in this unstoppable marching of time that is slowly guiding us all toward an inevitable death. Take this cake as my appreciation for the many times you have repaired my lab coat. 

Signed,

Dr. Kanon Hojo”

“Dr. Hojo can bake?”

Those were the first words that came out of her mouth upon looking at the box Kanon had sent her.

Don’t get her wrong- she loved the gifts! It just shocked her that Kanon could bake!

With gentle hands she picked up the thread from the box Reika had sent her. Spending money on this was probably chump change to someone like her- still it warmed her heart to see that one of her favorite clients would send her this. As for the machine- it was perfect timing considering Kyoko somehow managed to absolutely wreck her old one this afternoon after some…rather aggressive attempts at stitching her kimono back up after one of her boy toys got…aggressive.

Seeing the Sake she couldn’t help but smile.

“Kyoko! Rinko!” She shouts.

“What’s up Mari”

Himari holds up the bottle of alcohol

“How about some celebration- our friends from Shizuoka sent some presents for my birthday”

[leviiackrman]

"softness is a super power, it's called empathy"

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[shizuokadivision]

(I am sending these early due to me only being rested enough right now to send them)

It’s becoming a semi regular occurrence to see Kyoko in Shizuoka. Usually she’s hanging out with Reika but today- she wanted to pay a visit to her favorite gang leader!

“Sakura-san!!! I got you something!” She cheerfully exclaimes “I just so happened to be in town so I thought I’d drop them off before I head home.”

She pulls three things out of her bag.

Tailored suits from Himari- Hand made, with hours and hours of stitches and a few crying fits in between making them. The material is smooth and soft- the seems give a golden glow.

“Hii-chan spent alot of time on these! She’s a bit busy fighting off a fever that…I’m kinda responsible for” she laughs nervously “I actually had to pick up some medicine earlier for her today so she’s resting now”

A bouquet of roses from Rinko! There’s a lot of them! How did Kyoko fit it into her bag? There’s also a diamond bracelet.

“This last ones from me”

Kyoko hands you a fox plushie, it’s holding a twig with Sakura flowers on it.

Sakura raised her head from where she was looking over some reports when she heard Kyoko enter her office. Normally Sakura would punish anyone who entered her office like Kyoko just did but Sakura didn't have the heart to even scold the shrine maiden who greatly remind her of Reika. Whether or not that was a good thing was still up in the air. Her men thought differently as many seemed to think Reika was the daughter of the devil himself. Sakura couldn't help but wonder if that statement held any truth. Reika had to have gotten her personality from somewhere.  

“Hello Kyoko,” Sakura greeted.  “I take it you're here to give me a gift?” Seeing the shrine maiden nod Sakura sighed. “Well, they can't be any worse than Kanon’s and Reika’s gifts.” 

Sakura always had trouble finding clothes. Her height, figure, and sizable bust made it nearly impossible to shop in the woman’s section. So she was grateful to Himari for making her several suits that would fit. Sakura made a mental note to give Himari a large tip on her next visit to her shop. 

Roses weren't things Sakura received often people were more inclined to give her the flowers she was named for. So roses were a nice surprise even if they were more Reika’s thing. Sometimes Sakura couldn't help but wonder what went through her mother's head naming her after cherry blossoms. A flower that was the opposite of everything she was. Even then Sakura could never bring herself to hate her name, one of the few gifts she had left of a mother she barely remembered.  Sakura blinked at the diamond bracelet. She hadn't expected that from Rinko. It was quite nice too. Sakura didn't often wear jewelry but she had a nice collection. Although it paled in comparison to Reika’s own collection. 

It was Kyoko’s gift that made Sakura pause. How long has it been since she had been gifted a plush? Not since she was an extremely young girl. Her stepmother would've burned any plush she had to ash. Oh, how Sakura hated that woman who robbed her of her mother, her childhood, and her chance at a normal life. People forget that she was Sakura Amamiya before she was Sakura Kito.  Sakura shook her head no need to think of things better buried in the past. She placed the plush at the edge of her desk. Sakura dared anyone to tell her anything. It would be the last thing they would ever do. 

[yandere-avatar]

Yandere! Team Korra Headcanons

Wishing my friend a happy birthday! <3 [Even though he's kind of a loser]

You met Korra first, since she was the Avatar. You were smitten with her, but thought she was out of your league, so you didn't pursue

The next person you met was Bolin and he was sweet and quick to sweep you off your feet

You slowly become part of Team Avatar. You fit in well and Bolin makes it easier for you to fit in

When learning you are not a bender, Asami is quick to teach you how to defend yourself. Besides, you're dating boys who are brothers

You become very close and anyone can see it. In fact, Bolin becomes a little jealous and you both get into a fight

"Well, maybe we should break up!"

"Fine!"

"Fine!" And then you leave, letting your words really sink into Bolin's mind. He knows he fucked up

You do eventually make up again, but you don't want to date him again

Mako didn't like you for a while, for hurting his brother's feelings, but once he spends some one on one time with you, a thought in the back of his mind appears. You were out of Bolin's league and maybe it was for the best you both broke up... Besides, he could probably treat you better anyway

He tries to get you to like him, even though he knows it's wrong

Bolin's not happy about it, but seeing you happy makes him all giddy and happy, so he let's go of his resentment. Though, he's still protective over you, so if his brother breaks your heart, he'll beat him up

Asami finds out you're dating Mako, even though you tried to hide it, because they used to date, but she seems okay with it-

Well, that's not true. You suspect she's jealous- But not because you're dating him, but because he's dating you?

She'll bring up bad things he did when she was dating him

"I just want you to have the best, because that's what you deserve and while he is my friend even after everything, I still think you deserve better"

Girl was out to ruin your relationship from the beginning

Though, Mako being Mako, he does end up fucking up the relationship on accident

He tried to apologize, but you couldn't forgive him

You found comfort in Asami, just like she wanted

You avoid dating her for a while, in fear of being a 'Homie hopper'

When you and Mako get back on better terms, you talk about it with him

He seemed okay with it, though he'd rather you be single, but he knows Asami, so you'll still be close to him, even if you date Asami

Korra was always sweet to you, but never anything that made you think she felt something special about you

You two are friends, but don't date, not until later, when she starts doubting her abilities

You're there for her and she gains an emotional attachment to you

She realizes she's in love with you, but you're dating Asami

Asami has been so good to her, just like you, so she couldn't betray Asami like that

Bolin and Korra are much more laid back and more willing to let you do as you please

You can get away with a lot more with them. Especially Bolin

Asami and Mako are stricter and restrict what you can and can't do

Mako is the strictest and you can't get anything past him

Asami wants you to like her and when realizing you get along better with Korra and Bolin, she tries to be more laid back

Though, when Korra gets hurt, you try and stay with her

She tells you no- The world needs protector, especially since she can't do it. She also doesn't want you seeing her like this. She feels weak and helpless

Korra is the only one who hides her feelings for you

The only way you find out is because she accidentally lets it slip to Asami

Asami is surprisingly open to the idea of a throuple

She knows that she can't always protect you, but Korra can. You'd always be safe if you were with Korra

They try and make you seem weaker than you are, because they all want to protect you

They know that something is wrong with them and with each other, but they find peace in that they all feel the same way for you. They love you, so who cares if other people don't understand- They do.

[melzula]

Hi mel!! I hope you're doing well and as always love your work 💖💖 if requests are still open, I was thinking hopefully another iroh ii and kya's daughter piece? 🙈🙈 I would love for korra and the gang to meet iroh and his family somehow! ❤️

a/n: for you my dear i would be happy to write about iroh and kya’s daughter 🫶🏼

summary: the family comes together to celebrate Bumi’s birthday

~ based off of these hcs ~

“Tara, Azula, I better not find little fingerprints in your Great Uncle Bumi’s cake when I get over there,” Kya warns over her shoulder to the two little girls that peer over the table in awe at the perfectly decorated dessert before them. The frosted roses that line the edges are tempting, but the two girls know better than to disobey their grandmother’s words and instead opt to watch the woman prepare another batch of steamed dumplings.

“What are you two troublemakers up to?” A voice teases as strong arms wrap around their figures and hoist them into the air. Delighted squeals escape from their mouths as they meet the loving gaze of their father and are each gifted a kiss to the cheek.

“You better keep an eye on those ones, Iroh,” she jests before removing the cake and setting it away on a higher counter to sit undisturbed. “They’ve been eyeing that cake ever since y/n finished frosting it.”

“Now girls, we wouldn’t want to ruin your mother’s hard work, would we? I promise there will be time for cake later,” he assures the two before carrying them out into the yard where the festivities are taking place.

It’s Commander Bumi’s birthday today, and you and Iroh have graciously offered your home to host his celebration. Family and friends have been invited to partake in the festivities and enjoy the food you and Kya have spent hours preparing. It’s an intimate affair, but Bumi is grateful for each and every person that has come to celebrate.

After setting the girls down and allowing them the chance to run and play with their cousins, Iroh turns his attention towards you and your Uncles that sit admiring the newest addition to the family.

“I couldn’t be prouder to see how wonderful of a mother you are,” Tenzin compliments with a careful smile as he peers down at the babbling infant nestled in your arms.

“You did good, kiddo,” Bumi agrees with an affectionate ruffle to your hair. “He’s absolutely beautiful, a real Bumi if you ask me.”

You laugh softly at the way Tenzin rolls his eyes at his brother’s comment before looking down at your newest bundle of joy. Bumi the Third was born just a few months ago, and you and Iroh were thrilled to welcome your first son into the world. He was beautiful, with your eyes and Iroh’s nose, he was the perfect image of your love.

“General Iroh!” A voice calls, breaking the man from his thoughts and turning his attention to the group of guests that had just arrived.

“Avatar Korra!” He greets with a smile as he meets her and her friends halfway. “It’s so nice to see you all.”

“I hope we’re not terribly late,” Asami says apologetically with a remorseful smile.

“Someone had to stop and use the bathroom on the way here,” Mako retorts in annoyance while casting a judgmental glance towards his brother.

“It’s not my fault I didn’t have to go before we left!” Bolin defends adamantly only for Korra to shake her head and change the course of the conversation before they can embarrass themselves any further.

“Where’s Commander Bumi? We brought him a gift!”

“He was just here, but I think he went inside to check on the food,” Iroh explains before his eyes light up in excitement. Gesturing for the group of young adults to follow, the General leads Korra and her friends towards the guest area. “But there is someone I’d like you to meet.”

You sit alone now with baby Bumi, your Uncles respectively having wandered off to mingle with other guests and leaving you to your own devices. The child is as alert and happy as ever, letting out content coos as he grasps at the fabric of your dress. Noticing your husband approaching with the Avatar and her friends in tow, you’re quick to rise from your seat so you may greet the group.

“Y/n,” Korra greets with a respectful bow and a kind grin, “it’s nice to see you again.”

“It’s been so long since I’ve last seen you all, I’m so happy you’re here,” you agree with a pleasant smile. “It means the world to my Uncle that you all could make it.”

“I brought Korra and her friends over so they could meet the newest addition to our family,” Iroh explains to you with a grin before gesturing towards the newborn in your arms. “Korra, Asami, Mako, Bolin, I’d like you all to meet Bumi the Third.”

“He’s beautiful,” Asami gushes with a delighted smile as she extends a finger towards the baby and lets out a quiet laugh when he immediately latches on.

“You guys had another baby?!” Bolin exclaims in surprise only to earn a nudge to the side from his brother.

“We haven’t seen her in over a year, Bolin,” Mako reminds him before giving the two of you a polite smile. “Congratulations on the new family member.”

“Would you like to hold him?” You ask to an apprehensive Korra.

“Oh, I don’t know if I-“ she begins to protest, but she isn’t able to argue further as you wordlessly nestle your son into her arms. She looks panicked at first, but when he looks up at her with his wide eyes and gifts her a gummy smile, she realizes it isn’t so scary after all. “You’re a cute kid, aren’t you?”

“I call holding him next!” Bolin exclaims only to receive a harsh shush from the Avatar. You hide your laughter behind your hand before melting into Iroh’s side when he wraps a careful arm around your waist.

“Our children are lucky to be part of such a wonderful family,” you sigh wistfully as you watch the group fawn over the infant. It’s nice to know how loved your family is by all that know you and your husband, and you couldn’t be more grateful.

“I couldn’t agree more,” Iroh beams before pressing a kiss to the crown of your head.

How lucky you are to know such a wonderful group of people.

[imasallstars]

[02/25] HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHIHAYA KISARAGI!

Voice Provider: Asami Imai (今井麻美)

[ourimpavidheroine]

For those of you that still read my fic (HA!) I want you to know that I have completely finished 4 chapters of a 6 chapter fic. It's called The Sun is in the Western Sky; Or the Coronation of Firelord Juziya, and that's exactly what it is, Wu's diary POV. Six days of it, set in the summer of 190 (so Sayuri is 20 months, Meili is 9, Zhi is 12 and Naoki has just turned 16). Complete with teenage dragon, even.

Everybody is there, as per usual, and there will be clothes descriptions, drama (both domestic and otherwise), several parties, bets taken and won, hot weather, bending displays, politics, knives, fans and all sorts of the usual fun that you people sign up for.

I don't want to start posting it until I have at least the meat of chapters 5 and 6 written down, because I do not want to leave the fic hanging with its ass out in the wind like I've done before. But for those of you who are always asking me if I am ever going to do an actual chaptered fic again, please know that it is coming. I promise.

There's a little snippet under the cut. I reserve the right to make changes!

Republic City (en route to Hari Bulkan) Midsummer, Dragon Month, 9th Day, 190 AG

I must tell you, Progeny, that things were simpler when there were only three children and one spouse to prepare for royal occasions. To whit: preparing all four of my children plus both of my spouses to attend Firelord Izumi’s eightieth birthday celebration, where she will officially abdicate her throne to her granddaughter and heir, Crown Princess Juziya. Who will then, of course, be crowned.

I have known of it for quite some time; Juziya wrote Qi about it last year and Qi mentioned it to me. I say mentioned it to me because I am not privy to Qi and Juziya’s correspondence. They struck up a rather unheralded friendship four years ago when we all went to Ember Island for the New Year by Izumi’s request; Juziya attended our wedding (and I cannot even speak of what that abominable creature Bob did to her, I am quite sure I will never recover, wars have been fought over for less) and she and Qi have corresponded frequently ever since. I attempted to remonstrate with Qi that said correspondence should be preserved and collated for archival purposes - a Crown Princess and Royal Consort! - but Qi told me, and I quote, “They aren’t for you, so quit trying to get your grabby little hands on them.”

GRABBY LITTLE HANDS!

Do not blame me if you are unable to read what I am certain is historically pertinent, Progeny. My grabby hands and I are willing to suffer any and all insults for the sake of history but Qi quite refuses to budge. Nothing moved them. Perhaps I can bring it up with Juziya. I am certain at least she will understand the imperative of preservation. We are not the only ones going. Izumi extended the invitation to Tenzin and Su Beifong and their families as well, and of course Lin, although she will be coming with us. We will be taking the Republic City Beifongs as well as Korra and Asami (Korra is naturally invited to these sorts of things, the perks of being the Avatar), especially since I commissioned a new airship as soon as we got our official invitation. It was not out of the blue; I have always been very happy with the one Asami gave me all those years ago but I have known for some time it was simply too small to comfortably accommodate all of us, especially since we often include the family here in town. I of course know next to nothing about the specifications of airships but Qi and Captain Orino met with Asami and talked shop (as Qi always puts it) and Asami made one exclusively for us, which included enough deck space to facilitate various air bison and one very large (and opinionated) gold dragon. (I had thought a swimming pool would be a particularly enjoyable touch but was informed that it was a poor idea for an airship. All I have to say about that is that I am entirely certain they would have made it work if it had been my late and not remotely lamented Great-Aunt asking.) Naturally once it was finished I took charge and had it appropriately furnished, with staterooms for the entire family as well any guests we might be taking about. I have also hired both a permanent chef and steward to coordinate the temporary staff that my PR firm supplies us for our journeys. (Mako felt perfectly free to ask me if I was also going to hire a cruise director which I did not find particularly hilarious, thank you very kindly. As if a permanent chef and steward for one’s airship is somehow extraordinary! What are we to eat while we are traveling, Flameo Instant Noodles? Ridiculous. Are we to be the ones directing the temporary staff in setting our tables and making our beds? Simply absurd. Everyone knows that a steward on an airship is an eminently practical thing to have, I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of it before.)

I have not worried overmuch about what Mako and Naoki would wear to the coronation itself; both of them have been given Samurai status by Izumi and although we are all there representing the House of Hou-Ting they will wear the appropriate armor as a sign of respect to both Firelords, old and new. It goes without saying that the other children and I will wear traditional Earth Kingdom robes. A coronation is a very formal event and naturally we will be wearing Imperial yellow. (It is not Meili’s best color, alas! But needs must.) I shall even pull out both of my official crowns and my court beads, and there are some traditional ornamentations for the children’s hair as well. Lin, I assume, will be dressed in her Beifong finery (I am certainly not going to ask her about it, I would like to live to see my next birthday) and LoLo always wears his dress naval uniform, there can be no complaint there!

The issue, of course, was Qi. I have tried on numerous occasions to ascertain what they are wearing to the coronation but they simply refuse to discuss it. I was informed that a)they were not a citizen of the Earth Kingdom but would instead represent Republic City, and b)our marriage contract forbade me from dictating what they would wear at any time. I could not countenance the speciousness of this declaration and immediately made a call to my lawyers. You can only imagine the utter shock I felt when I was informed that yes, indeed, that particular emendation had been part of the negotiated contract and I had signed off on it.

Progeny. You must know that I love Qi with every single breath in my body. However this is not the first time I have discovered some sort of deviousness in that contract. I blame the Beifongs for it. Everyone knows how they are! I went to have it out with Lin and she merely laughed in my face and told me that’s what I got for hiring a creaky old lawyer who wouldn’t, and I do quote, “…know his asshole from his elbow.” Vulgar!

I did not speak to her for an entire day. I wish I could say that it had distressed her but I had to give it up when it became painfully apparent she had neither noticed nor cared about my pointed silence.

[stray-sheep]

Happy birthday Asami!! ❤❤

[ritualove]

Walking through the picturesque streets of Cardinal Hill, you find Tsubame Kaneshiro, the 28 year old Senior Project Manager at Kaneshiro Enterprises originally from Boston, MA. Living alongside them in such a small town, you know that they're idiosyncratic and restless, but what you might not know is that they are a witch, and that they’re hiding something… ― Nana Komatsu, bisexual, woman, and she/her.

-Content Warnings: Infidelity, divorce

Full name: Tsubame Kaneshiro

Nickname: Tsu, usually what she goes by. Aunty Tsubi by Keiko, her niece.

Gender: Woman

Pronouns: She/Her

Age: 28

Birthday: October 23rd, 1962

Zodiac: Scorpio

Sexuality: Bisexual

Magic: Witch

Occupation: Senior Project Manager at Kaneshiro Enterprises

Tsubame’s experience in the field:

Born October 23rd, 1962, in Boston Massachusetts. Tsubame Kaneshiro is a 4th generation Japanese American, daughter of Hironori Kaneshiro and his 4th wife, Asami Kaneshiro. The Kaneshiro name predated all of them by over a hundred years, so Tsubame was destined for great things, if it weren’t for the fact she was born a woman. 

While Tsubame had a privileged upbringing, she was always taught the respect that her father had always prioritised. However, Tsubame was never a good student in these classes.

From the age of 2 Tsubame made her first ever best friend, Haruyuki, who would become to be known as Happy. She has fond memories of going over to his house with her father at a young age for play dates, while their parents did whatever parents do during playdates.

Tsubame’s relationship with her father was strained at best, he was a very distinguished businessman who was the CEO of Kaneshiro Enterprises, and that meant he was very busy. However, he did always try his best to spend the necessary time that young Tsubame needed, but they often didn’t have much in common. Especially when it came to business, Tsubame’s interest in her father’s career was always shot down.

In contrast, Tsubame’s mother was the fun and upbeat force in her life, contrasting her father. She had a knack for entertaining the excitable girl.

As she grew up and started going to school, Tsubame started to just go by Tsu, as an effort to make it easier for her classmates to address her. It was originally Sue, but after some disagreement with her father, they came to a compromise of Tsu. 

Tsu’s 8th year was one of a lot of changes. For a few months her parents had been arguing quite a lot. It was revealed that Tsu’s best friend, Happy, was actually her brother, and her their father was leading a double life, and having a different child with 2 separate women.

This led to Tsu’s mother and father divorcing, and like every good divorce she was forced to decide which parent she loved more. Her mother, who recently moved back to Japan, a strange land which Tsu has never been to. Or her father, who still lived in her home. The answer was disappointingly clear.

Tsu didn’t have any contact with her mother outside of written letters that were few or far between. 

Tsu’s father eventually married Happy’s mother, and they ended up living together, going from best friends to younger brother and older sister. Tsu also started to become a bit more wild, actively disrespecting Happy’s mother and contradicting her father. She tried to do alright by Happy however, though.

At 11, she was sent to a boarding school in Japan. This wasn’t viewed as a punishment, but more of a way for her to develop discipline. Tsu and her father had numerous long and extensive conversations on what it would be like, and the benefit of it. Tsu was excited. She would be able to talk to her mother more often, explore her Japanese heritage, and gain what her father would consider a more ‘respectable education.’

While in Japan, Tsu's strenuous school life was in fact quite enjoyable, with her making numerous friends. The strict and disciplined environment was actually one full of whimsy and joy. Some of Tsu’s fondest memories were made there.

While there she was able to visit her mother in person. It was at this point where she learned about her witch nature. Her mother was able to teach her all she knew about being a witch. Her father never knew.

After graduating highschool, she was able to get into a prestigious course for a Bachelor of Business degree. This was after a very difficult fight with her father, who would have rather her do anything other than business. 

She finished her course at the age 20, moved back to America, and after vigorously pleading with her father, she was finally able to get a job at Kaneshiro Enterprises. It was a low level role, but she was able to quickly climb the ladder.

At 24 she was able to start a Masters Degree in Supply Chain Management, she was able to complete it by 26.

A few months ago, her brother, Happy, had a child. Tsu’s father was worried about him, and the possibility of him negatively impacting his business, so he sent Tsu to Cardinal Hill to keep an eye on her. He never said it, but she suspects so she feels deterred from participating in the business she has already firmly established herself in.

Relevant skills, and personality traits:

Tsu has a contrasting personality, going from an esteemed business woman to a childish girl, typically in the middle of sentences. 

She would never say it directly to her father, but she is almost single handedly keeping his company together. She is almost never without her phone, needing to rely on calling her coworkers to make sure that the company stays afloat.

Her time in Japan has made her development a very foreign taste in most things. Especially in music and food. This is usually fine as long as she is in a place that has access to said music and food, which most cities do. Cardinal Hill however, is not a city.

She does not use her magic very much, but she is the most trained in elemental magic, especially with fire. This is very useful for making yakitori and boiling water for noodles.

Tsu has a familiar of a white perisian cat called Miso. They met when Miso followed her home after her 18th birthday, in which she went to a Pachinko Parlour for the first time. She won nothing, so Tsu called Miso her little prize.

[blackhill2245]

Suyin beifong x fem teen reader

Summary - fem reader gets sick while the team avatar is in zaofu

You do not have permission to repost, translate or copy my work

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I was exhausted, the team and I were heading to zaofu so we could throw a suprise birthday party for Lin.

We were all loaded onto the air ship. It was noisey and cramped, and all I wanted to do was go home. Well, I didn't have a home, but I just wanted to lay down and die.

If you couldn't guess, I didn't feel well, which is weird as I never get sick, I think the last time I got sick was when.... well, I can't remember.

You may be thinking,'Why don't you sleep' or 'stay home' you see I can't.

I was the one who had the idea of the suprise party in the first place, a lot of people needed convincing but I begged and pleaded, lin needed the break so I couldn't just not attend.

I radiod a-head to suyin to help set it up so it would be ready when we arrive, right now lin thinks we're on some diplomatic meeting, it was funny seeing Bolin try to lie we had to keep pulling him away so he wouldn't spill the secret.

I snap back into reality, seeing everybody get up to head off the air ship. I startle when I feel a hand on my shoulder.

I look up my eyes blurry and head thumping, "Kid?" I blink, trying to clear my eyes."Hmm? Oh, lin, " I say, finally able to see.

I see her furrow her brows and immediately stand up, I regret it immediately as my vision turns fuzzy, my head feels warm, and my ears ring. I wobble a little as lin tries to steady me. A few seconds later, everything clears up.

"Maybe you should sit down," asami says from the spot beside the door. It looks like everyone had stopped what they were doing. I let out a wet crunchy cough into my elbow, waving away the concern I waltz off the airship, nearly flying down the ramp.

Everyone exchanges looks but shrugs it off. Except for lin, she keeps an eye on me until we get to the group of people off the loading bay.

I'm not sure what happens next, but the next thing I know, I'm pulled into a hug. I relax almost immediately, smelling the familiar smell of metal and Jasmin. I sigh, snuggling into suyin.

"Hello dear." She smiles amused, and she looks to lin for an explanation. Normally, I'm not this touchy and do anything to avoid hugs or any kind of physical contact.

"She's sick." Bolin chimes in, I grunble."No I'm not" it came out muffled as I was still clinging to suyin.

I thought of suyin as a mother figure, I've never had a mother nor a father and she's the closest ove ever had, similarly lin was like an aunt, that's why I wanted to treat her, show her how much I appreciate her.

Suyin chuckles, her chest vibrating as she scratches the back of my head with her hand. "Hmmm," I smile doppily, "is she now?" From my peripheral vision, I see the gang moving inside. I blink, snapping out of it, clearing my throat. I let go of suyin. No matter how much I feel ill or how much I want to crawl back into her embrace, I planned this suprise, so by spirits, I'm going to witness it.

Suyin let's me go watching in concern as I stumbled to catch up to the rest of the group, we made it inside where the party was , we all sung happy birthday to lin who looked like she would rather be anywhere else.

The day progressed, and I kept getting worse, I was warm but cold, my nose kept running hut was blocked, my head was thumping which wasn't helped by the music, I was dizzy and felt nauseous not to mention the wheeze cough.

It was getting late, it was around 11 pm. we arrived around 6 pm. I hadn't interacted much with the group, which was normal, I was introverted, and although I loved my friends, they understood I needed space sometimes, which is why nobody noticed how unwell I was.

I crept out of the party, stumbling to a spare room unaware of the eyes on me.

Lin was about to follow me, but suyin interviewed, "I'll take care of her, enjoy the party." she spoke loudly to be heard over the music, "Are you sure?" Suyin chuckled she never thought she'd see the day. lin was worried over a 16 year old. "Yes, it's your party, go!" Lin was shood away.

I panted, finally finding an unlocked bedroom. I sighed, trying to take my clothes off, but I felt too weak and only succeeded in getting my pants half off, I felt like crying as I flopped on the bed coughing and wheezing as I went. I whine feeling uncomfterble when I felt a hand on my back.

I gasp startled, but it only led me to cough furiously into my elbow. "Shh, it's alright dear it's just me," I relaxed, turning onto my back to see her. "OH hun you do not look well at all." She sighed, placing her hand on my forehead she gasped "oh your very hot. " I smiled smugly "thankyou I know. " it turns out I had a high fever, making me feel delirious.

Saying rolled her eyes, leaving the room. "Hey!" I whisper, wanting her to come back, tears filled my eyes as I start to cry, a mixture of feeling miserable and feeling abandoned.

What felt like hours to me but most likely minutes in reality she returns with a cold towel, some medicine and tea. Immediately she spots the tears, setting everything down on the desk she rushed over, pulling me into a hug and brushing the tears away.

"I'm just so mean, huh?" She was clearly amused, but I didn't catch it, "yeah, " I sniffle.

"Well, how about some medicine and sleep?" She offers, "you stay?" I ask hesitantly, looking up at her. She nods softly. "Of course," I smile brightly before she finally notices my poor attempt at taking my clothes off. She chuckles. "Need help, sweetheart?"

I give my consent and she wastes no time stripping me, she runs over to a drawer pulling out some of her clothes. It's only then do I notice it's her room I stumbled into.

She dresses me in light shorts and a T-shirt that smells like her.

She gives me the medicine and tea, and it helps unblock my nose. Once everything was eaten and consumed and the damp towl turned into a sweaty damp towl. She helped me lay down, turning the lights off, "goodnight dear I'll be close by if you need anything" She opens the door about to leave.

I whine, struggling to stand up. Once I do, I walk over to her and cling. "OH, you're just a clingy baby, huh?" She was milking this. She was a touchy person, and I wasn't so to have me clinging to her was rather nice. "Uhhuh," I mumbled into her chest. She picked me up, not surprising me as I knew she was strong. She walks over to the bed where she sits down me, straddling her with my head in her chest.

She starts to hum her chest vibrating as she cards her hand into my hair. I relax tearing up slightly, I've never had this much affection from someone before it made me realize how much I love suyin,and how I viewed her as my mother. So I decide to tell her that as my fever makes it so I have no filter, how convenient.

"I love you," I whisper. She stops for a second hand stilling in my hair. She takes a shuddering breath, "I love you to my darling girl." I cling to her tighter, holding back tears, "you're like my mom" I tensed waiting for her reply.

"You're like my daughter too, and I'm so proud of you." she hugs me tighter. I feel a tear land on my hair, but don't mention it.

She starts humming again, gently swaying side to side. "Good night, my daughter." I smile so bright my cheeks hurt, "good night, mom.".

Although I was miserable for another couple of days after, I was happy, I got the family and home I've always wanted, and I got loads of snuggling. Turns out I don't hate physical contact, I'm just touc starved. Who would have, though?

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it. I didn't have a plan for this lol I went with the flow.

[insaneinpink]

Happy birthday to you 💕

Happy birthday to you 💝

Happy birthday dear Asami 💖

Happy birthday to you! 🩷

Aw, I see I get another birthday wish from you 🩷

Thank you Scary ✨

[leviiackrman]

"once, there was a girl who vowed she would save everybody in the world, but forgot about herself..."

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[shizuokadivision]

Kyoko sure had a lot of confidence wandering up to Kanons lab like this. Though everyone in Miyazaki liked to think that they were on fairly decent terms with Silent Tragedy.

“Kanon-san! We got you some stuff!” Rinko was the one to call it out first.

“Though this last edition was a bit- unintentional” Kyoko giggles evilly

From Himari you received a massive box of sweets: Candies of different varieties, chocolates of all different types…it’s sure to make anyone’s mouth water. There’s also another box with a brand new white lab coat with Kanon’s name stitched into the front of it.

From Rinko you received a record: Months in advance she had this made- it was a bunch of classical music that she personally covered as well as a few of her own songs. The cover that contained the record was signed by Rinko herself.

“Your the only person who owns this specific copy” Rinko admits

From Kyoko you received a huge cake: Somewhat similar to the one you gave Himari for her birthday!

“I heard from sis that you don’t see the point in birthday’s but we couldn’t help but get some gifts together- however Himari and I are sorry this next gift is a little bit…busted”

Himari seems to be carrying a large- human shaped bag?! Apparently she managed to fit a grown man in a bag normally reserved for dresses!

“I’ve gotten everything i need from him- his money is already going to the charity that sis runs” she snickers “He HATES charities that help women- but that’s besides the fact! I figured you could get more use out of him than I could- i hope he makes a good test subject!”

“Sorry his jaws broken- he came after Kyoko and I couldn’t help myself” Himari shrugs

Kanon sighed in irritation at the sound of the alarm signaling that someone had stepped onto her property, upon checking the security cameras, and seeing that the ladies from  Miyazaki were there, she was quick to turn off her more dangerous security measures. Kanon paused her latest work on her project and made her way to the entrance of her lab.

“I take it your here because it's my birthday?” Kanon asked and sighed again when they held out their gifts.  “Fine, what did you get me?”

Even if she didn't show it outwardly Himari’s gift was one she greatly appreciated. It was sure to last her for a while at least. Chocolate was one of the few things left that she was still able to stomach. The lab coat was a nice gift as well god knows how many times Kanon has destroyed her other coats during her experiments. She mentally made a note not to damage it too much at least.

Kanon had always been a fan of Rinko’s work so she knew that her gift would be playing on repeat for the next few days. Anything to drown out the voices that constantly tormented her. The fact that Rinko had personally recorded it for her made Kanon feel a bit happy on the inside. 

The moment Kanon saw Kyoko’s cake she knew that she would have to hide it because Reika and Sakura would have a conniption if they knew how much sugar she was gonna eat. At least she was eating something that was becoming harder and harder for her to do with every passing day.

Kanon couldn't help the mad laughter that came out of her mouth when she saw Miyazaki’s final gift for her. Oh yes, she now remembered why Miyazaki was one of the few divisions she liked. She had been just about to call Sakura to see if she had anybody but with Miyazaki’s thoughtful gift it looked like she wouldn’t need to.

“HAHAHA! Why aren't you girls so thoughtful? Don't worry you three he’s in good hands with me. HAHAHA!”

[yell0wsalt]

#22 with Korra and Kuvira? :3

Got me with this one omgg. A fun prompt to try, thanks for sending it over <3

#22. Comparing hand sizes and giggling about it together

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“Thanks everyone for coming!” Kuvira called at the entryway of the door to her and Korra’s apartment. 

The couple invited Asami, Mako, and Bolin for a night of drinks and games to celebrate Korra’s birthday.

“Of course, tonight was a blast,” Asami said

“Thanks for the invite,” Mako replied.

“Happy birthday, Korra, hope you had a great time!” Bolin cheerfully called over Kuvira’s shoulder to where Korra lingered.

Korra took a step forward to lean all her weight onto her girlfriend’s shoulder and gave a small wave slurring, “Yeah! Tonight was sooo much fun! Love you guys! Happy birthday!”

An eyebrow raised. “Korra, it was your birthday,” Kuvira deadpanned.

“Oh, right,” drawing out as she stood back up with a blank expression.

Kuvira dully raised a hand over Korra’s face. “Anyways. Yes, get home safe everyone. Let me know when your rides drop you off. See you all later.”

A final round of goodbyes and congratulations from the trio, Kuvira closed the door and let out a long exhale in satisfaction.

Turning into their apartment, Kuvira found Korra had migrated back into their living room, singing a song unbeknownst to her into the mouth of a half empty cactus juice bottle. She danced all around without any rhyme or reason. Arms up in the air swaying with reckless abandon.

“Aht, I think you had enough of the cactus juice, Kor.”

Korra looked at her incredulously. “What? Nooooo, never! I only had a li-, err, a little of it, I’m fine!” hand brought up to her pinched face, pressing her index finger and thumb together as a visual demonstration. 

Kuvira hummed. “I’m sure. But clearly the brand you got is insanely strong with how much you’re tripping.” 

Korra chose to ignore her, instead floating over to the couch to step up on the cushions. She bounced up and down, resuming singing the song from before, treating the bottle as a microphone.

The couch was her stage. Her girlfriend, her audience.

“Okay, that is more than enough for tonight,” Kuvira stated, reaching up to grab the bottle. If any spills onto the couch, I swear–

“No, it’s mine,” she whined with a pout.

Kuvira wasn’t buying it and pressed on.

Luckily, Korra didn’t seem to care enough anymore to put up too much of a fight. Kuvira put the bottle on the coffee table while Korra went on to bounce around on their couch cushions.

“Korra, get down here!” 

“Never,” she protested. “You’re going to have to catch me first!”

Yeah, that cactus juice is the first thing to go in the morning.

Before she could get any momentum going, Korra’s balance fell off kilter. A gasp escaped her when her knees gave out and she fell onto the couch.

She paused for a second, blankly staring at the ceiling. Arms and legs suddenly up and flailing she cried, “Oh no, I’ve been sucked into the couch! Vee, help me! I’m drowning, it’s gonna eat me!”

Kuvira couldn’t help but throw her head back in silent laughter. “Come on you dork, I gotcha,” grabbing Korra by her arms to hoist her upright.

Korra flopped around like a limp ragdoll for a second before steadying herself on her feet. Hand to her chest she threw her head back as a damsel in distress crying out, “Ah my savior! How can I ever repay you?”

Korra reached for Kuvira’s hand, clasping one between both of hers. Blue eyes bore into her greens insistently. “I owe you my life.”

Kuvira rolled her eyes at the theatrics, but the smile that cracked on her face betrayed her. “Alright, drama queen, let’s get you to bed. Think you can walk?”

She hummed mulling over her options before shaking her head. “Might need you to take charge of that one for me, captain.”

A snort escaped her. “That I think I can do.”

With Korra’s stumbling, it took a bit longer than usual, but they eventually made it to their bedroom. 

“We’re not having you sleep in your regular clothes, so let’s get your pajamas. Are you up to the task yourself or do you need help?”

She was met with silence and a blank stare off to the side.

“Kor?”

Hmm? Oh, yeah. I got distracted. I think the dust in the light is singing.”

Kuvira huffed a laugh. “So can you get out of your clothes?” she repeated.

“Oh, trying to get me out of my clothes I see. Technically, I could, but it’s a lot more funner when you do it for me.” Tongue poking through her teeth, Korra attempted to waggle her eyebrows enticingly.

“Why don’t you try, for me? I’ll grab your pajamas,” she proposed.

“Can’t say no to you when you say it like that.” 

As enticingly as she could in her state, Korra peeled her dress off, letting the fabric pool at her feet. 

Kuvira had searched the drawers for a change of clothes, and when she turned around, she tripped on her breath to find Korra standing in her underwear. 

A swallow to calm the heat, she cleared her throat. “Good girl, thank you.”

“Ooh, I like that.”

Kuvira snorted.

It was a hassle and a half getting Korra to comply getting her pajamas on, she's a flirty drunk, but they eventually got there. When they were done, Kuvira went to undo Korra’s braided updo, running her fingers deep through her scalp to prevent any knots.

Korra closed her eyes and hummed sensually at the touch. “Hmm, I love the way your fingers feel.”

She couldn’t help but chuckle. “Yeah, I get that.” 

Korra pried Kuvira's fingers from her hair for a careful inspection. “I mean look at how pretty and long they are! Korra brought one of her own hands up so their palms met.

Fingers fell in between Kuvira’s, squeezing her hand. “Mine aren’t like that at all,” she commented solemnly with a pout.

Kuvira lightly flicked Korra's lower lip. “What are you talking about? Our hands are practically the same size.”

Eyes widened in surprise. “Are you sure?” 

“Try straightening out your hand.”

Following her instruction Korra tried to get their fingers aligned as well. 

Squinting at where their hands met, a hard second later her face dropped in awe. “Oh wow, Vee, you weren’t kidding they really are!” she fell into a fit of giggles. “That’s funny!

“But I love yours,” she continued, bringing their hands to her cheek. “I need them bad. Think I can borrow them for the night?”

She snorted. “Not sure it's gonna work like that.” 

“Aww, no sexy times for the birthday girl?” 

“Any other time I’d take you up on that. But foreplay is left to be desired. I’ll need you to put away those polar bear puppy eyes, you’re too drunk.”

“No you're too drunk,” she huffed with a whine and light stomp of her foot.

“I’m going to get you some water and aspirin. Something is telling me you’re going to need it in the morning.”

Laying back on the bed starfished and wriggling around, Korra spoke in as seductive of a tone as she could muster. “Don’t be gone for too long, my darling, I want you to come swimming with me. The water feels great,” playing with the fabric of their bedsheets.

Kuvira turned on her heels out of their bedroom before Korra could attempt to make any other offers.

When she came back, she found Korra already fast asleep and snoring, limbs outstretched to all four corners of their bed.

A quiet smile grew on her lips as she set the water and aspirin down on the bedside table.

Korra’s snoring softened to a low whistle once Kuvira shifted her to her side and tucked her under the sheets.

Tracing her fingers along Korra’s hairline, Kuvira tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear.

“Goodnight, Kor,” she whispered. “Hope you had a great birthday.”

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Prompts here

[annieandro]

Happy Birthday Nickelodeon

Mighty Mouse, Pearl Pureheart, Dinky Duck, Heckle, Jeckle, Tom Terrific, Mighty Manfred, the wonder dog, Deputy Dawg, Sourpuss, Gandy Goose, Strong man, Tornado man, Cuckoo man, Rope man, Diaper man, Foofle, Sidney the elephant, Flebus, Farmer Alfalfa, Scrappy Mouse,Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, Michelangelo, Master Splinter, April o'Neil, Shredder, Krang, The big beast quintet, The Barbershop singers, The dog and the parrot, Stick Stickly, Doug Funnie, Porkchop, Tommy Pickles, Chuckie Finster, Phil Deville, Lil Deville, Angelica Pickles, Susie Carmichael, Spike, Didi Pickles, Stu Pickles, Drew Pickles, Charlotte Pickles, Dil Pickles, Grandpa Lou Pickles, Chas Finster, Kira Watanabe-Finster, Kimi Finster, Betty DeVille, Howard DeVille, Randy Carmichael, Lucy Carmichael, Reptar,Ren Hoek, Stimpy, Sven Hoek, Mr. Horse, Powdered Toast man, Walrus, Rocko Rama, Heffer Wolfe, Filburt Turtle, Spunky, Ed Bighead, Bev Bighead, Rachel Bighead, Dr. Paula Hutchinson,Ickis, Oblina, Krumm, The Gromble, Arnold Shortman,Gerald Johanssen, Helga Pataki, Phoebe Heyerdahl, Eugene Horowitz,Rhonda Wellington Lloyd, Harold Berman, Mr. Simmons, Grandpa Phil,Grandma Gertie, Abner, Henry, June, Sniz, Fondue, Betty Anne, Bongo, Cat, Dog, Winslow T. Oddfellow, Cliff,Lube, Shriek, Rancid Rabbit, Eliza Thornberry, Nigel Thornberry, Marianne Thornberry, Donnie Thornberry, Debbie Thornberry, Darwin Thornberry, Spongebob Squarepants, Patrick Star, Squidward Tentacles,Sandy Cheeks, Mr. Krabs, Pearl Krabs, Gary the snail,Sheldon J. Plankton, Karen Plankton Spot,Mrs. Puff, Larry the lobster, Bubble Bass, Squilliam Fancyson, Perch Perkins, Bubble Buddy, Junior,Old Man Jenkins, Nosferatu, Slappy Laszlo,Painty the pirate, Oswald "Otto" Rocket, Regina. "Reggie" Rocket, Maurice "Twister" Rodriguez,Sam "Squid" Dullard, Ray "Raymundo" Rocket,Tito Makani, Pelswick, Ginger Foutley Deidre "Dodie" Hortense Bishop, Macie Lightfoot, Darren Patterson, Timmy Turner, Cosmo, Wanda, Poof "Peri", Chester McBadBat, A.J. Trixie Tang, Chip Skylark, Jorgen von Strangle, Remy Buxaplenty, Juandissimo Magnifico, Vicky, Denzel Crocker, Crimson Chin, Crash Nebula, Ani, Zim, GIR, Dib Membrane, Gaz Membrane, Jimmy Neutron, Goddard, Carl Wheezer, Sheen Estevez, Cindy Vortex, Libby Folfax, Nick Dean, Hugh Neutron, Judy Neutron, King Goobot V,Ooblar, Professor Calamitous, Rudy Tabootie, Snap, Penny Sanchez, Yakkity Yak, Jenny Wakeman/XJ9, Brad Carbunkle, Tuck Carbunkle, Sheldon Lee, Professor Nora Wakeman, XJ1, XJ2, XJ3, XJ4, XJ5, XJ6, XJ7, XJ8, Vexus, Britt Crust, Tiff Crust, Danny Fenton, Sam Manson,Tucker Foley, Jazz Fenton, Vlad Plasmius, Ember McLain, The Box Ghost, Youngblood, Dani, King Neptune, Princess Mindy, Dennis,Todd, Aang, Katara, Sokka, Toph Beifong, Appa, Momo, Zuko, Iroh, Azula, Mai, Ty Lee,

Mr. Blik, Waffle, Gordon, Hovis, Kimberly, Katilda, Gomez, Mr. X, Trudy X, Truman X, Tuesday X, Mikey, Josh Redgrove, Parker Dinkleman, Otis, Pip, Abby, Bessy, Pig, Freddy, Peck, Duke, Manny Rivera,Frida Suarez, Tak, Bessie Higgenbottom,Happy Higgenbottom, Ben Higgenbottom, Penny Lefkowitz, Charlotte,Vendetta, Skipper, Private, Kowalski and Rico, Fanboy, Chum Chum,Kyle the Conjurer, Yo, Mr. Mufflin, Boog, Lenny,Dudley Puppy, Kitty Katswell, Keswick,Chief,Tammy,Daisy, Snaptrap, Birdbrain, Chameleon, Korra,Asami Sato, Mako, Bolin, Amon, Sanjay Patel,Craig Slithers, Robot, Monster, SwaySway, Buhdeuce,Harvey Beaks, Fee, Foo, Miriam Beaks, Irving Beaks, Michelle Beaks, Claire, Dade, Kratz, Piri Piri, Princess Roberts, Doctor Roberts, Jeremy, Pig, Goat, Banana, Cricket, Bubbles, The seagull crew, Lincoln Loud, Lori Loud, Leni Loud, Luna Loud, Luan Loud, Lynn Loud Jr., Lucy Loud, Lola Loud, Lana Loud, Lisa Loud, Lily Loud, Rita Loud, Lynn Loud Sr., Charles, Cliff, Geo, Walt, Watterson, Clyde McBride, Rusty Spokes, Zach Gurdle, Liam Hunnicutt, Stella Zhau, Mr. Grouse, Warren Rabbit, LaSombra, Pibbles, Zeus, Bunsen the beast, Mikey Munroe, Ansi Molina, Olly Timbers,Saraline Timbers, Felicity, Miguel, Yana and Athena, Ronnie Anne Santiago, Bobby Santiago, Maria Santiago, Arturo Santiago, Hector Casagrande,Rosa Casagrande, Frida Puga Casagrande,Carlos Casagrande, Carl Casagrande, CJ Casagrande,Carlota Casagrande, Carlitos Casagrande, Sergio Casagrande, Lalo, Sid Chang, Adelaide Chang, Stanley Chang, Becca Chang, Mama Lupe, Paco,Pinky Malinky, Lampo, Milady, Pilou and Meatball, Miko Kubota, Hector "hi-five" Nieves, Santiago Montes, Tomás Montes, Lorelai, Annie Brambley, Pony, Parker J. Cloud, Angus Shackleton, Russell, Narlene Narwhal, Nobby Narwhal, Squidina Star,Bunny Star, Cecil Star, Grandpat Star, Brendar,Evan, Horus Scrum, Stacey Owl, Axe, Morag, Angus,Sharkdog, Sammy Gupta, Raj Gupta, Zokie Sparkleby, Ruby Studebaker, Handsome Steve, Derek, Windy,Stumpy, Rock, Paper, Scissors, Hazel Wells, Max, Annette "Nan" Artifice and Clarion Wellspring, B.O.B, The Missing Link, Dr.Cockroach and Rabbid.