#happy birthday immy!

[pinkierre]

detectives yukierre drabble | for my love @yukierres

Pierre is slumped over his desk as the Captain of the Police Department is doing his weekly ‘Monday morning’ update round. Normally, Pierre at least tries to fake attention to these talks, but he really couldn’t fall asleep last night. It was even more difficult than usual, seeing the clock hit 3am and then 3:30 until he finally left consciousness. It’s led to him being on his third cup of coffee even though it isn’t even 9am yet.

“And last but not least, we’re delighted to be joined by Detective Tsunoda, who has transferred all the way from Tokyo to join the Whitechapel PD.” Pierre hears his Captain say before his coworkers give a round of applause. The sudden wall of noise has definitely woken him up a bit, even if it’s just temporary.

“Off you go, let’s make London a better place than we left it yesterday.”

The people who’ve come into the office just for the update speech filter out of the room immediately, leaving Pierre lonely at his desk. He powers on his computer as he sinks back down in his chair. Coffee. He still needs coffee. A lot of it. He tries to justify walking to the Starbucks down the road, or if he’s just going to have a crappy cup at the office…

“Gasly.” The Cap says as he shakes Pierre from whatever sleep deprived train of thought was going on in his head.

“‘Morning, sir.” He croaks out as his gaze focuses on the figure hiding behind Captain Tost.

“Tsunoda is yours. I trust you can show him the ropes?” He says before walking off and revealing a brand new Detective Tsunoda to Pierre.

Pierre is frozen in his place, staring at an equally frozen Detective in front of him. The man looks… familiar. Very familiar, actually. As if they’ve met before, or even a couple of times.

“Hi.” The man in front of him croaks out, seemingly having recovered from being stumped a lot faster than Pierre.

“Hello.” Pierre stammers out, sitting up straighter as he’s taking in the appearance of his new colleague.

Where could I have seen him before? Pierre thinks to himself as the pair of them keeping staring at each other.

“Do I know you from somewhere?” Detective Tsunoda asks him. So it’s not just Pierre then, who has got this feeling that they know each other from somewhere.

Pierre stands up, extending his hand for the other man to shake.

When their hands connect, a jolt of electricity runs up his arm and ends up in his heart, making it skip a beat.

“Yeah, I think you do.”

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My beloved <3 Happy birthday! You know how much Fantasy Fest is kicking both our asses, but I couldn’t go without at least writing you a little something something in our ‘detectives yukierre’ au. This might become a scene or we might end up deleting it all, who knows! Can’t wait to eventually work this out idea out with the plan we’ve got!

Darling, I love you <3 I’m so happy to call you a friend of mine. I hope you’re having the loveliest day! 

[boysbeloving]

some Bible for the lovely @skamskada

i hope you had a WONDERFUL day today Immy

[sins-of-the-sea]

In a stunning twist of fate, or perhaps a return to form, La Demonia Roja is subject to a rather interesting predicament... being filled from Hold to Deck with leftover peppermint schnapps while the crew was away. [Happy Birthday, Immy!]

"How in the ever-loving HELL are we supposed to drink all this?!"

"Well-"

"No!! For the love of God, NO, Rashid!! I am not letting you use this as an opportunity of a challenge!"

"Killjoy."

"I can… try to make as much schnapp cakes with this to use up what we can't drink…"

"Or we can invite the Barracuda and the Heyder Family ( @der-karibisch-heyder )!"

"ABSOLUTELY NOT!!"

"Killjoy."

[shiningwonho]

happy birthday babe!! ❤️

thank you immy!!!!! 💖💖💖

[pinayelf]

Happy birthday!!!! Just want to say I hope u have a lovely day and immy is one of my favorite da ocs. Love following you 💕🫶

ahhh thank you so much this is so nice 🥺❤️❤️❤️

[sebin]

happy immy day i hope theo posts me some birthday selfies today

[gloriouswhispers]

IMOGEN 'IMMY' LIU

Age & Birthday: 31, September 9th 1991

Gender/Pronouns: cis woman she/her

Birthplace: Cross Plains, Texas

Time in Atlanta: 1 month

Neighborhood: Center Hill

Association: None

Occupation: Unemployed

Positive personality traits: Nurturing, Steady, Courageous, Outspoken

Negative personality traits: Particular, Ritualistic, Persuasive, Suspicious

Faceclaim: Kelsey Asbille

BIO:

Cross Plains is a small town that's nothing to write home about. Immy was born and raised there among the tiny population that knew everything about everybody. Like most people in the town, Imogen was raised in a large and working class family and she was used to an outdoors way of life, never shying away from getting her hands dirty if needed.

With small towns comes small opportunities. People only really made a success of their lives if they left Cross Plains altogether. Imogen's opportunity came in the form of working at a large family owned ranch on the outskirts of town. The Moore's were respectable people and wealthy, lots of country cash from their links with oil businesses and breeding racing horses.

A lot of Imogen's life could be described as a straight forward country way of living but she was happy with the simple days. Things only became complicated when she began dating Jacob Moore, the eldest son of the rancher she worked for. It wasn't a relationship that was encouraged for the most part, it was only reluctantly accepted during tense and awkward family meals. Being nontraditional in Cross Plains isn't a good thing and Imogen was expecting to be swept under the rug altogether when she discovered she was pregnant. To her surprise, Jacob didn't shy away from the responsibility and their newly growing relationship became stronger as they settled into their new life together.

When their son, Tate, was born five years ago, Imogen wishes she could say that becoming a mother was the best thing that happened to her but they were years of nothing but hell. Not because of anything other than the Moore name. During the years she should've been making memories and enjoying motherhood, there was constant stress instead. It was discovered that Jacob's father was up to his eyeballs in gambling debts, addicted to pain medication and was squandering away money as if he was made of it. That wasn't even the tip of the iceberg, either. Everything about the Moore's illegal finance decisions came to light and suddenly the name was dragged through the mud. Immy watched on, unable to do anything as Jacob lost everything. The ranch and all the assets were gone and when his parents couldn't take the shame any more, killed themselves in a gory suicide pact last year.

Jacob tried to power through but he was being hunted down for all of the debts his father couldn't pay off. In a rash and impulsive decision, the couple decided to head to Atlanta and reconnect with Jacob's brother. Liam was the least favored of the boys after he returned from the army on a dishonorable discharge and with a drinking problem - hypocritical now that Immy thinks about it. Liam had moved away from Texas years ago after being cut off but now, there's four of them all holed up in a trailer in Center Hill as it's the only thing left worth having to the Moore name.

[yutaslaugh]

jeong jaehyun according to immy’s tags ↳ happy birthday @whoodz !

[alexalblondo]

Es ist nicht so wie denkst

Wenn du denkst, was ich denke

Was du denkst

Denn das denken der Gedanken ist ein denkenloses Denken

Darum denke nicht gedacht zu haben

Wenn du versuchst daran zu denken

Nicht daran zu denken, dass du dumm bist

Obwohl du nicht dumm bist

Was hast du dann gedacht?

häää? häää?

[irazor]

snapshot of a summer solstice

Isak’s eyes are closed, tanned skin stretching over his shoulders as he leans his hands behind him on the gently sloping, smooth rock. The sun glitters on the surface of the sea, reflections of it glimmering on his face; sparkling dots chasing the freckles on his forehead, dancing on the tiny water droplets covering his chest.

It had been late summer that very first time, almost three years ago, when Even had laid eyes on him. But when he’d finally mustered up the courage to approach him, autumn was already upon them, and Isak’s skin was pale in the fluorescent light of the school bathroom, unwritten, a blank page.

He didn’t know back then, on that bench in the dark October night, how freckles would dot Isak’s forehead, his shoulders, his nose, as spring came around.

Nor how easily he’d tan in the summer. Or how much longer than Even he’d be able to sit in the sun before having to give in and crawl into the shade.

And Even had no idea, the first time he ran his hand over Isak’s calves, that first time he laid between his legs on his bed after running breathless across the city, that all those coarse hairs would turn golden in the summer. A fuzzy mat under his palm, and the phantom feeling of it is there, still, after almost three years –

“Are you checking me out?” Isak’s voice is full of mirth as it cuts through his thoughts.

Even looks up at him, his hair shining like a crown against the blue of the sky, his eyes like glittering slits in the sunlight. “Maybe?”

“Out in the open like this? Are you sure that it’s allowed?” The dip of Isak’s upper lip curls into a teasing, upturned w, eyes full of challenge, and Even will never tire of this. Of him.

He bites his lip, trying to wiggle his eyebrows, but unsure how well he succeeds. “I’m sure there’s at least one list inside that cabin that says I’m allowed to check you out when you’re sitting here like this.”

“Mm.” Isak sits up, lifting himself up on his hands only to move closer, close enough that Even almost can smell the sunscreen on his skin. “As if there are rules here.”

And then, he smiles, the anticipation in his eyes the same as that night in the pool, the second before they dove back under.

Only this time, none of them has to wonder what it means - they both know the reference by heart, a shared memory floating in the narrow space between them as Even lifts his hand to trace a thumb along his cheek bone.

Just like Isak’s chest and his shoulders, his jaw is a little broader now than when they met. Smooth, newly shaven, the birthmarks dotting his cheek barely-there bumps under the pads of Even’s index finger.

Nowadays, Isak can grow a beard if he wants to. A full, fuzzy, soft beard that Even likes more than he’s maybe willing to admit. Even if he also kinda likes the stubble that grows out when Isak’s too caught up in studying and forgets to shave for a day or two.

It sometimes scrapes a little against his skin, leaving small red dots on his cheeks and the inside of his thighs, but as much as he complains, faux-annoyed, he doesn’t mind. Not really.

He kinda likes everything about Isak. As if there’s any surprise in that.

And his insides will always jolt a little at the playful lick of Isak’s tongue before he leans in, his hand warm and soft on the inside of Even’s knee.

“As much as it pains me to say it, you should probably put on a shirt.” Isak nods down at Even’s chest, and yeah. Unlike certain other people, he’s not the master of getting tanned without burning.

He is, however, the master of other things, as is Isak, and it is getting a little hot out here in the sun. “Or we could, you know. Go inside for a bit.”

“We could.” There it is again, the tip of Isak’s tongue against his toothy grin, and even in the sharp sunlight, Even can see his eyes turn darker.

There’s nothing hurried about the kiss that follows, but it’s hungry anyway; Isak’s tongue insistent on his lips, his hand around Even’s neck, his fingers in Even’s hair, demanding.

However stubborn and determined Isak is, he’s never been especially patient - and right now, Even’s more than thankful for it. Follows quickly, without hesitation, when Isak stands up and pulls him to his feet, his smile full of promise.

The rock is warm under their bare feet as they half-walk, half-run hand in hand towards the cabin, curtains fluttering in the open bedroom window ahead.

A few golden hours left, and then, Isak will never be a teenager again. But, after that, even more hours in front of them, weeks, months, years, uncharted, infinite.

He squeezes Isak’s hand, harder, and holds on as they pull each other along.

[starlight-farm]

@maple-springs-farm @ask-blossomfarm

Because Immy only learned about Lloyd and Aaliyah birthday on the day it happened, she decided to celebrate the two of them together! Because really, while she may not have gifts, she didn’t forget!

[boysbeloving]

Is it your birthday?! May it be a very very happy one ❤️

Have a sweet smiley sleeveless Jeff for the occasion:

YES IT IS MY BIRTHDAY INDEED!!!

Thank you, Immy!! ♥️♥️😘😘

A sweet smiley sleeveless (complete with armpit hair 😌) Jeff is VERY WELCOME for the occasion 🤗🤗

[sins-of-the-sea]

What poor timing for Ruixiong to return to La Demonia Roja after Rashid and Phoebus leave to do their own thing, and Guy and Giovanni were thrown out after being rude to the ship.

 "No, really, Demonia! Where did everybody go?!"

*GGGKKKKKGGGHHHH!!*

"Out to town?! Are you kidding me?! Since I left to get everyone ready?! They're supposed to get my help!"

*NNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGG!*

"No way! They might cause trouble while they're out! Guy might like burn something down or Phoebus say something even more horrible or Rashid get drunk and break someone else's heart or Gio- ... I dunno what Gio would do! Either way! I gotta go help them! Especially because I got someone for Guy!!"

*......GGGkkkkKKK??*

"Well yeah, of course I'd find someone! He's perfect! He's smart, likes art and nerdy things, knows some martial arts, is really sporty and men's fashion, and is about eight i-"

*HhhhGGGnnnnnnNNNNGGKKKK!! >:C*

"WELL, FUCK YOU! If you wanted to keep Guy away from other guys from now, then you shouldn't have tossed him overboard and to the beach!"

Once again, Demonia sprays Ruixiong with water from her scuppers.

"SOME HELP YOU ARE!! I'm going to go find them! And we'll have the happy holiday I promised!

".........................

"A week late because Immy got busy and burned out. That's just what happens when Valentine's Day happens to be on the same day as Cappn's birthday and then important deadlines at work needed to be met. Good thing time doesn't exist on Tumblr."

[ratctzen]

this is cropped ugly but whatever i was tagged by @parkandzhong <3 + other people ages ago but i forgot who ... i tag @ksoocafe (i got your url wrong in this deal with it ok im struggling) @jinandtxnic @renminiscent @bigcatjohnny @jaemin-l @jungmarkwoo @127night @suju1 @softboytaem @marksjeno @1ovehyucks @dimpledbun @yutual @nctkun @yujaehyuns @johnnyakgae big kiss to u all

[lemon-douchebags]

The Haiku That Started It All

It is your birthday

Let me drive your chariot

Stay hot Apollo

[pinayelf]

happy birthday! what do you think imryll and cullen's go-to fast food/chain restaurant order is... olive garden? taco bell?

Thank you so much ❤️ ^_^

For fast food I think they'd like Wendy's. I hc Cullen loves burgers and I feel like he'd like Wendy's the best in terms of fast food restaurants lmao. Immy also loves burgers and chocolate frosties even tho she's lactose intolerant (lol we all know most lactose intolerant ppl just take it as a suggestion djdndn)

For a chain restaurant I'd say Red Lobster. It'd be mostly for Immy in the beginning because she loves seafood but then Cullen ends up loving the cheddar biscuits lol and he probably gets a surf and turf dish when they go