#happy birthday jon

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Belated Birthday Boyyyy. I'm so proud of Jonathan for how much he's come out of his shell, and he seems so happy too! 🎶💛 "And these are the better days."

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Happy 61st Birthday, Jon Bon Jovi

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oh yeah guys it's jon arbuckles birthday happy birthday jon

[pumpkinbookworm]

I'm gonna die this is so fucking funny. Let's be real Edward's rage and annoyance is probably Jon's favorite gift, the best one he can get🤣❤️

Happy Birthday, Jonathan Crane Voiced by Codot

Wow, I can’t believe you’re already 44!

PATREON | TWITTER | YOUTUBE | KO-FI

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Prompt 235

“Mother, I have made a friend.” 

Now don’t get him wrong, Danny was delighted at the idea of Jordan making a friend, he really was. But the last three attempts had been borderline kidnappings, so he wasn’t entirely sure if he should be. Thankfully it doesn’t seem he’s kidnapped this one. Hopefully. 

Not that he wouldn’t be surprised if Dan managed to kidnap a tiny kryptonian, but the kid- Jon apparently- seemed happy enough to be there. Apparently his grandparents lived in the midwest too, and was happy enough to have someone to talk about it. 

Though um, maybe Danny should have checked to see if his parents knew where he’d gone, because he was not expecting a harried-looking superman to suddenly appear at his window. 

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19 YEARS OF IS IT STILL ME THAT MAKES YOU SWEAT ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

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July 28: Happy Birthday Jonathan Q. "Jon" Arbuckle (Garfield)!!!!

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LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED 💥

[dipperscavern]

Hello!!! It’s my birthday, and that got me thinking… How do you think the Stark men would celebrate their partner’s name day? (Obviously we all know one way they would, but I’m curious if you have any other/more specific thoughts lol)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OMG?? i hope you have a lovely day !! u deserve it !! as for the boys.......

i think jon would be one to congratulate you on your name day with a kiss to your temple & save any gesture for later in the evening when you're both (mostly) free from your duties/responsibilities. he wants you to be able to enjoy yourself & not woryr about borrowed time from your busy schedules !! there's not many options for fun activities at castle black, but i can see him maybe allowing ale during dinner as a small celebration - even getitng tipsy himself if you so wanted. and to you this is quite the gift. because grenn believes he can do anything when intoxicated, and edd would never discourage such amusement. he's trying to learn how to fly & edd is saying he can see his wings forming all while pyp is trying (and failing) to walk in a straight line (he face plants into the wall) (jon and edd nearly wet themselves laughing)

robb wouldn't have much opportunity to really make it a good day and do the things he'd truly like to be able to do for you (war is a bitch) but he'd definitely try!! letting you sleep as long as he could, having someone else do a task or two that youre dreading, and would make sure you both have some time during the day to go horse riding. its not far away from the camp, or as romantic as he'd like it to be, but youre just having fun and enjoying each others presence - something you havent had time to do in a while. and at night when you sneak out as some childish act of rebellion, and he apologizes for not being able to do more, you tell him just that out of all the starks, cregan would have the most wiggle room to make the day special for you. letting you sleep late, mostly clearing your schedule, having the servants prepare you a bath with special products he gifts you based on your needs. if youre the type to get headaches, he'd get oils and herbs that remedy them. or if you just frequently enjoy baths, he'd get the kind that relax you and make your skin super soft. he'd also have the cooks prepare one of your favorite pastries, because he knows on special occasions or as a treat to yourself, you'll ask for it to be made. and it makes your heart swell with how well he knows you <3 so much so that when you see him next youre standing on your tiptoes to press your lips against his (he bends to meet you)

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Here are your daily pictureS of Jon Matteson!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JON!!!

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Belated Happy Birthday to the amazing Jonathan Knight! Jon, I hope you’re day was as wonderful as you are! Your BH Family loves you! 💛

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Jon Anderson of Yes Photographer: Michael Ochs From the 2005 Yes: The Word is Live CD Boxset 

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"A number of actors were considered for the part of Daniel, including Sean Penn, Robert Downey Jr., Charlie Sheen, Jon Cryer, Emilio Estevez, Nicolas Cage, Anthony Edwards, C. Thomas Howell, Tom Cruise, Eric Stoltz and D.B. Sweeney. Ralph Macchio was ultimately cast on the strength of his performance as Johnny Cade in The Outsiders (1983)." — Wikipedia

DANIEL LARUSSO, played by...

Nicolas Cage in Valley Girl (1983)

Matt Dillon in The Flamingo Kid (1984)

Jon Cryer in No Small Affair (1984)

Eric Stoltz in The Wild Life (1984)

C. Thomas Howell in Grandview, U.S.A. (1984)

Tom Cruise in All the Right Moves (1983)

Ralph Macchio in The Karate Kid Trilogy (1984-1989)

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🏒 the deal 🎶 | “Sometimes people sneak up on you and suddenly you don't know how you ever lived without them.”

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @youwerenevermine! 🥳🥰😘🤗����🎈🎊🎁 Okay fine whatever so I am a few hours your time early, but I was so excited to share and honestly, the world is going to end soon and I wanted to get ahead of the game. I went back and forth over what to do for you and couldn’t decide so went with this. The original hockey boyfriend Mr. Garrett Graham and sassy Hannah Wells! It is Jonerys meets THE DEAL! I hope you like it! So grateful to this fandom for introducing me to you! Love you bby! 😘

There was a very strong possibility Jon Snow had made a terrible mistake making this deal with Daenerys Targaryen. He figured it was easy enough; she was a smarty pants and could help him get his grade up in what was supposed to be an "easy A" philosophy class and keep him from getting benched. In doing so, he'd pretend to date her and the guy she had a crush on-- fucking Robb, his own damn cousin-- would see her as a bit more than weird silver-haired purple-eyed Dany and want to ask her out. Since Robb wanted anything he couldn't have-- particularly if Jon had it first.

Now he was watching Robb openly flirt with her and was squeezing his beer bottle so hard he figured he'd be benched not for his shitty philosophy grade but for having to get stitches in his stick hand. It was supposed to be an easy quid-pro-quo. A deal. Started off more annoying than anything else-- Dany could not have cared one single snowflake that he was Queen Alysanne University's star left winger and frequently let him know it. He honestly appreciated it, even if he had to really wear her down, chasing her all over Winterfell to get her to concede.

That had honestly been fun. Then there were their random long conversations after studying. Topics ranged from the best pizza toppings-- pepperoni and more pepperoni for him, while she saw nothing wrong with pineapple on her pizza-- to the best Marvel movie-- he didn't mind that movie about 'The Eternals' while she thought it sucked and liked 'Ant Man' more, all the way over to which House of Commons member should win the two highly competitive ridings near Winterfell or who really won the War of Five Kings?

He also had admitted to her some things he'd never shared with anyone. That he might be the aloof "Ice Man" of QAU hockey who could get any girl he wanted, he actually played that image outside of his truly private life. In reality he just couldn't think of girls, he was too busy trying to do his best to keep his grades up to get a very difficult degree in metallurgy and cultural anthropology while also making sure he didn't lose his rookie contract with the Winterfell Wolves professional hockey team.

Just like he knew all she wanted was to get the bonus money from the School of Drama and Music's winter showcase to help with her mother's medical bills, back in Pentos. That her dream was to sing on stage at the King's Landing Opera House.

All of that swam in his head, those conversations and late nights, sitting out in the quad on a blanket while she quizzed him on long dead Maesters, or that time she'd come to one of his games and he'd scored a hat trick, so she ahd to come to every singel one afterward.

He had done his job; he talked her up to Robb. He lingered in the living room of his and Robb's shared house when they would talk, just in case there needed to be extra prodding. Now they were on a bloody, fucking date.

"Jon, buddy, let go of the beer. The beer didn't do anything to you. Come on man, there you go." His friend and other roommate, Satin, carefully pried his fingers off the glass neck, moving the bottle to the oak bartop. "Alright, so when are you going to tell her?"

"Huh?" He was now glaring at the back of Robb's stupid auburn head, wondering if he could cut off those fucking curls while he was sleeping and blame their fourth roommate Theon. "Tell her what?"

"That you're in love with her, you dipshit."

Thank the gods he wasn't holding the beer bottle because he'd have definitely dropped it. He also was glad he didn't have any beer in his mouth, because that would have been sputtered everywhere as he gaped at Satin, who was now studying his fingernails nonchalantly. "Wha...what...I'm not....she's a friend! She wasn't just a friend, she was...Dany.

Dany, whose first words to him were: "I'm sorry do I know you?"

Dany, who always tied her long silver braids up on her head in a knot using pencils. Who hummed random song llyrics and chords and scribbled them on ltitle pieces of paper. Who had a voice that sounded like fucking angels from teh rafters. Who snorted and cackled when she laughed. Who called him "Wolf Man" instead of "Ice Man" because he had a wolf back home and one tattooed on his arm.

Dany....Dany who always smelled like lemons and lavender and who...

He blinked. It was like seeing everything under a different filter. Brighter. Across the bar, he watched Dany laugh at something Robb said, but it didn’t meet her eyes. She was playing with the silver guitar pick she used, something he had learned was a nervous habit. Her eyes— vibrant, happy lavender— did not fully meet his, but he knew she had glanced his way.

Gods. Was he in love with her? Was that what this feeling was? He couldn’t love her. He had to focus on hockey and studying and…it was just easier to keep that other side of him out there. If Jon Snow actually found a girl…a music major who didn’t know a deke from a slapshot and thought there were quarters not periods…he’d never hear the end of it.

He didn’t care. He didn’t want her with Robb. “And why is that?” Satin asked.

Fuck he said that out loud? “Because she’s mine,” he snapped. He paused. “No she is her own person of course I don’t own her obviously but…” He drained the beer bottle. This was one thing Robb was not going to steal from him. He stomped over to their table and didn’t even wait for his cousin to say anything before he glanced at Dany. “Get your coat, we still have to finish that Agatha show.”

She cocked her head up, confused. “Jon what…”

“Come on.”

“Jon,” Robb began, but he didn’t even have time to finish. Jon grabbed Dany’s hand, tugging her away and towards the back corridor. “What the seven hells Jon!”

If she wanted to fight him, she could. He’d let her anyway. Dany did not pull very hard and protested over Robb’s loud complaining. “Jon seriously what the fuck are you doing?!” She pushed at his chest when he tugged them into the stairwell that led up to the bar manager office, the dim lighting throwing her face in relief. She was fuming. She was a dragon, he expected it. “What was that!?”

“I want to see something.” He didn’t wait for a response. He had to do this. So he crashed his mouth down over hers.

The shock had her gasping, lips parting under his. Soft, plump, perfect lips, and he pressed gently, his hands dropping to her small waist to hold her upright against the wall. She had her hand on his shoulder and for a second he didn’t think she was going to kiss back and made to pull away, apology at the ready, knowing he had fucked this up completely.

Until her hands dove into his hair and she opened her mouth wider, moaning and pulling him to her. He groaned, desperate now, a man who had his first taste of water after wandering a desert, and cupped her jaw, angling her head so he could rise over her, sliding his tongue along hers. Gods. She tasted like strawberries. How!? One of life’s mysteries, he supposed.

The need for air separated them, their breathing ragged and foreheads touching, noses brushing. Her gaze lifted, meeting his. “I take it you don’t think I should see Robb?”

He shook his head, whispering, “Come home with me. I’ll make you a deal.”

“And what’s that?”

He kissed her again, nipping her bottom lip. Her breasts were pressed to his chest and his knee had wedged itself between hers. They were about ten seconds away from a public indecency charge. His voice dropped, gravelly. “You come home with me and I’ll make you come within ten minutes. Five, even.”

Her cheeks flushed pink. “And what do you get out of this deal?” she asked.

He pretended to think, before flashing a grin. “The knowledge I made you come. Oh and, our next movie night you don’t wear underwear.”

She smirked now. “I am not one of your puck bunnies.”

“And you know I don’t do puck bunnies.”

After a second, she barely nodded. “Alright. Let’s see what you’ve got Wolf Man.”

“So it’s a deal then Targy?” She hated that nickname. The glare she shot him had him grinning.

She pulled at his hand, towards the back exit. “It’s a deal.”

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