#happy birthday babe!

[magspeaches]

Fantasy comes knocking in the night

A little (extended) birthday treat for @orangekittyenergy ❤️‍🔥

[sad-emo-dip-dye]

[brenna]

the vibe for april 23rd is: happy 30th birthday @ominoushominid ! ❤️🎂🎁🎈🎉 while she was at the gym (on her birthday! couldn't be me) I tried dead island 2, but wasn't feeling zombies today, so I opened up the wild at heart, which I had not played in a long time, and therefore i had forgotten all the controls. that meant it was time to listen to r.e.m. also, someone took literally every book in our little free library today, which is not in the spirit of it at all and rude af. rajah says hi.

[darlingian]

Happy birthday, @deedala!

Here's a little fic from yours truly.

👩🏻👩🏻‍🦰👨🏻👨🏻‍🦰🧑🏻‍🦰🍻🍛🍩

[erins-quinn]

ayo edebiri is the love of my life and it’s her birthday

It’s a good day!

[foxesonstilts]

» BEFORE HE FEELS ALONE ONE FINAL TIME « (adam/vincent | 9 songs | 35min) a companion mix for @tinypi's fanfic of the same name

[gracegrove]

Yo!

Everyone should go wish my guy Red @every-dayiwakeup some very Happy Birthday wishes today!!! 😘🎉🎂

[roosterscockpit]

Happy Birthday, babe! @roosterforme I hope you have a fabulous birthday! I love you! Sending you Big Daddy Rooster hugs and kisses 😘

[fireborns]

Me sending away the bad vibes for your birthday

It's my birthday tomorrow!!

[evidenceof]

Johnny what're you sayin'? Bull's boys just humorin' him? Yeah like whenever he gives out some of his folksy wisdom from back down on the farm.

BULL RANDLEMAN and JOHNNY MARTIN EP 4 Replacements | Band of Brothers

♡ a randlemartin gif set for @babe-heffron. go read war horses on ao3

[djo]

happy birthday, angel @ricky-olson! ♡

joel miller + smiling

[magspeaches]

A little birthday treat for @druizard 💕

Rolan and Beetle admiring the view at the mountain pass (the view is each other)

[imfinereallyy]

Dinner Date

For STWG daily drabble and, more importantly, for Goldie @steventhusiast. Happy Birthday, you deserve the world. I know you’re asleep right now, but it’s technically still your bday here. 

“Dingus, this is a really fancy restaurant.” Robin leans back in her chair, but her hand plays with the fork on her napkin. 

Steve sips his wine; some of it tips over the edge onto the tablecloth. “What? Can’t a guy take his best friend out to a fancy dinner?” He tilts his head and takes in his best friend. What was once an awkward teen now had a beautiful, but still awkward, woman in her place. 

“Steve, I love our friend dates, but usually they take place in a greasy diner or dollar pizza.” Robin picks the fork up and starts twirling it into her napkin. Steve watches her get mesmerized by the wrinkles that wrapped around the silverware, even though they both know the napkin should be in her lap by now. 

Steve smiles softly, moves his napkin from his lap to the table, and begins to mimic Robin. “Okay, maybe I wanted it to be a special occasion.”

Robin giggles at Steve's poor fork-twirling form and leans over the table to fix it for him. “All occasions are special when we are together, so that doesn’t really mean much.” Robin’s nose scrunches in concentration as she gently guides Steve’s hand. She has done this plenty of times before, guiding Steve where he needed to be. Like taking him to the bookstore near her college so he wouldn’t have to go into sex with Eddie blind, or when she taught him how to whisk eggs properly. Both are equally important skills he now uses in his everyday life. “But you seemed nervous. You keep sipping your wine, and I know for a fact that you hate dry wine.”

Steve puts down the glass that was halfway to his mouth, “It’s not my fault Moscato tastes like candy!”

Robin snorts, “Seriously, Dingus. It’s just me. What’s up?”

Steve puts down the fork and his glass and looks Robin in the eye. “I wanted to ask you to be my best man.”

Steve expects a lot of reactions out of her: excitement, an eye roll, hell, even straight-up rejection. Maybe a little speech about how weddings for them aren’t even legal. Instead, a look of betrayal crosses her face. “You asked Eddie to marry you, and you didn’t even tell me you were proposing?”

Immediately, Steve clenches his stomach in outrageous laughter, nearly having to bend over the table. Steve tries to take Robin seriously; he really does. But she is supposed to be the smart one out of the two of them. 

Rage takes over Robin completely as she reaches over the table to start slapping Steve’s arm. “Don’t laugh, you asshat! I am actually mad at you!”

“Ow—” Steve laughs. “Ow, Robin!” Another giggle escapes him as he gets her to sit back in her chair. “I’m laughing because, of course, I didn’t propose to Eddie without talking to you first.”

Robin settles a bit at this, “I’m confused.”

Steve reaches for her hand across the table; Robin doesn’t hesitate to wrap her fingers around his. “I’m asking you to be my Best Man first, doofus. Before I even pick out the damn ring. Which I definitely need you to steal one of Eddie’s rings for me so I can get the size; man watches those things like a hawk.” 

Robin squeezes his hand, “Wait, why would you ask me that first? Isn’t that kind of backwards.”

“I do everything kind of backwards, babe. Kinda the Steve Harrington special.” Steve rubs a thumb against the back of soulmate's hand. “Of course, I ask you about being my best man first. There would be no wedding without you, so if you say no, there would be no proposing.”

Steve could see tears beginning to fill Robin’s eyes, “What are you saying?”

“Whoever gets stuck with me gets stuck with you. We’re a package deal, babe.” 

Robin throws herself across the table, knocking the wine everywhere. Steve laughs and clenches her tightly. “Of course, I’ll be your best man! Someone’s gotta make sure you don’t hurt yourself going down the aisle.” She sobs.

Steve’s throat gets thick, “Pretty sure that’s the father's job, Robs. And you’d have to fight Jim for that role.”

“Fine.” Robin sniffs, leaning back to look him in the eye. “But I get stand by your side as you make a complete fool of yourself with your vows.” 

“Deal.”

Robin leans forward, placing her forehead against Steve’s. “You and me against the world, babe.”

Steve hugs her tight, “You and me against the world.”

[sleepyhoneybear]

So saf that my birthday week has come to an end :(

[intrinsicmotives]

Thankful for another year. 🌻🐇

[imposterogers]

throwback to the fact that while bucky’s metal arm was the one hitting steve, his flesh hand was on his heart. hydra could try all they wanted, but they could never override bucky’s core programming — loving steve rogers