#happy birthday miya twins

[i-love-dreaming]

Happy birthday Miya twins ♥️🎉🎂🎁🎈

2023.10.5

[flylacc]

Their greatest blessing! 🫶

Happy Birthday Miya Twins!

[storytimewithnova]

Miya Twins' Surprise Birthday

Tomorrow is the Miya twins Atsumu and Osamu's Birthday And Their sister Shona wanted to do a suprise day all for them shona knows her brothers have been there for her since they were little the Triplets were Inseparable and she knew that they deserved the best day ever not just Because it was their birthday because she wanted to show her older brothers she appreciated them they were their more than their parents they went off gallivanting some where left them to fend for themselves the twins were 10 year old and look after a 7 year old shona yes they are triplets just she is the youngest

As she wished them a happy birthday they said Sis we're triplets so it is your day too

Shona replied with but you're more important than i am you have done everything for me

Osamu: sis can you stop being selfless for one and enjoy yourself

Atsumu: Samu is right sis this is our day as Triplets don't make it just about us you are apart of it

Shona beamed at her older brothers, Atsumu and Osamu, as they sat in the cozy living room of their family home, the morning sun casting a warm glow through the curtains. Tomorrow would be their shared birthday, but today was all about planning the perfect surprise for them. Shona knew just how much her brothers meant to her, and she wanted to make this day unforgettable.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Shona replied, "Okay, I promise to enjoy myself, but only if you two promise to let me pamper you today. You've been looking after me since forever, and now it's my turn."

Atsumu and Osamu exchanged knowing smiles. They understood their sister's sentiment all too well. From the time they were little, they had been inseparable, and looking out for Shona was second nature to them.

"Deal," Atsumu said, ruffling Shona's hair affectionately. "But let's make today about celebrating our bond as triplets. We'll cherish these moments forever."

With a nod of agreement, Osamu added, "We're grateful for you too, Shona. You're a big part of what makes us a team, and today is about celebrating all of us."

As the day unfolded, the Miya triplets embarked on an adventure together. They visited their favorite childhood spots, shared stories from their past, and created new memories. Shona made sure her brothers felt the love and appreciation she held for them in her heart.

In the evening, as they returned home, they found the living room adorned with balloons, gifts, and a delicious birthday cake. Shona had arranged a surprise party for them with their closest friends and family. It was a day filled with laughter, love, and cherished moments.

As they blew out the candles together, Shona couldn't help but smile. She realized that while they were triplets, they were also best friends and an unbreakable team. This birthday celebration was not only about the Miya twins but about the incredible bond they shared as siblings.

And so, in that moment, surrounded by the warmth of their loved ones, the Miya triplets celebrated not just another year older, but the enduring love and connection that made them a family like no other.

As the evening unfolded, the Miya triplets enjoyed their surprise birthday party to the fullest. The living room echoed with laughter and joy as friends and family joined in the celebration. The twins, Atsumu and Osamu, were touched by the effort Shona had put into making this day special for them.

They exchanged gifts, and the siblings reminisced about their childhood adventures. Atsumu brought out an old photo album filled with pictures from their early years. They laughed at the goofy expressions and cherished the memories they had created together.

Their friends had prepared heartfelt speeches, sharing stories of the Miya triplets' unwavering friendship and kindness. Shona couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her brothers as she listened to their friends' words.

As the night wore on, they gathered around the birthday cake. Shona had baked it herself, and the cake was adorned with three candles, one for each of them. They closed their eyes and made silent wishes, a tradition they had upheld since childhood.

With the room illuminated only by the soft glow of candlelight, they sang "Happy Birthday" together. It was a moment of unity and appreciation for the special bond they shared as triplets.

After cutting the cake and sharing it with everyone, Atsumu, Osamu, and Shona found a quiet moment to sit together in the backyard, gazing at the starry night sky. Shona couldn't hold back her emotions any longer and said, "I'm so lucky to have you both as my brothers. You've been my protectors, my mentors, and my best friends all in one."

Atsumu and Osamu exchanged a look of gratitude. Osamu spoke softly, "Shona, we feel the same way about you. We may be twins, but you complete our trio. Today was a reminder of the incredible bond we share, and it's not just about us but about the Miya triplets as a whole."

With a tear in her eye, Shona hugged her brothers tightly. In that moment, they knew that their bond as siblings was unbreakable. They were not just a family; they were a team, and they would face life's challenges and joys together.

As the night continued, they celebrated under the stars, treasuring the love and connection that had been the foundation of their lives. The Miya triplets were more than siblings; they were a testament to the power of family and the enduring strength of their unbreakable bond.

As the night wore on, the Miya triplets continued to celebrate with their friends and family, dancing and sharing stories. It was a night filled with laughter, music, and a deep sense of togetherness.

However, little did they know that the true climax of the evening was yet to come. As the clock ticked towards midnight, a sudden commotion grabbed their attention. It was their parents, who had been absent for a long time, arriving at the party unexpectedly.

Their mother and father had been notorious for their frequent absences, leaving the triplets to fend for themselves. Shona, Atsumu, and Osamu hadn't seen them in months, and their presence now was a shock.

Their parents attempted to join the celebration, but their arrival brought an uncomfortable tension to the room. Shona felt conflicted, torn between the family she had come to rely on - her brothers - and the parents who had been distant for so long.

As the situation unfolded, Shona noticed her brothers' expressions, a mixture of anger and disappointment. Atsumu stepped forward, his voice steady but firm. "This is a celebration of family, but it's not just about blood. It's about the bonds we create, the love we share, and the support we give to each other."

Osamu added, "We may be triplets, but we're more than that. We're a team, and we've always been there for each other."

Their words resonated with everyone in the room, including their parents. It was a turning point, a realization that family wasn't just defined by biology but by the love and commitment they had for each other.

With tears in her eyes, Shona stepped forward, addressing her parents, "We appreciate your presence, but today, this celebration, it's about us—the Miya triplets and the family we've built together."

As the clock struck midnight, the triplets hugged each other tightly, knowing that no matter what challenges they faced, their bond was unbreakable. Their shared birthday had become a symbol of their unity, resilience, and the love that transcended blood ties.

The climax of the evening wasn't a dramatic confrontation but a powerful realization that family wasn't always about the people you were born to; it was about the people who stood by your side, supported you, and loved you unconditionally.

As the party continued, the Miya triplets, together with their newfound understanding, danced under the stars, celebrating not just another year of life but a newfound sense of unity and love that would carry them forward, stronger and closer than ever before.

[fish-with-more-eyes]

[id in alt]

matching set

here they are for ur eternal viewing pleasure

[areioshq]

🍙: It's my birthday. 🦊: And mine!

🍙: Listen 'Tsumu, this ain't about you.

[malyyz]

Forgot to post it here omg but the miya bday art that i couldnt finish on time 🥹 happy (super late) bday to them!! 🦊🦊

[flyingwargle]

miya twins week day 5: birthday

sakusa and suna sit across from each other at a café with pastel walls, fairy lights strung overhead, heart-shaped cushions for every seat, and enough plants to shame the nearby forests of osaka.

“so.” suna takes a sip of his espresso. “we need a plan.”

“yes.” sakusa mirrors him with his own oat vanilla latte. “we do.”

there’s a month until the twins’ birthdays. it’s a multi-occasion affair, where they throw a huge party and invite all their friends, but on the day of, they share it with their mother at home. afterwards, they’ll celebrate with their respective partners; this year, suna is taking osamu to a michelin-starred restaurant, and sakusa is taking atsumu to a concert for his favorite indie band.

this year, since they can’t have a big party, they decided to celebrate together, just the four of them. it was easy to book a lavish ryokan for a weekend; it’s the present that stumps the partners the most.

“you dance, right?” suna asks. “we can do an interpretive dance.”

“do you dance?”

“no, but you can teach me.”

sakusa rolls his eyes. “you can draw, but can you teach me in a month?”

“only if you’re willing to suffer.”

“i’d rather not.” sakusa stirs his latte. “let’s devise a list of their interests, and see if there are commonalities to draw from.”

suna takes his phone out. they determine that the twins enjoy volleyball, food and cooking, indie rock and dubstep, hikes and nature walks, funny cat videos, wholesome content, tearjerker anime, arguing with strangers on social media, and–

“taking photos, huh.” sakusa knows how much atsumu loves taking selfies, food pics, scenery pics, and group photos, often sharing them on social media or among friends. osamu doesn’t take as many, probably since his partner could be a professional photographer, but he can’t resist taking food pics, either.

“we did a photo album last year.” suna scrolls through their list with a frown. “what else can we do?”

sakusa takes his own phone out and stares at the lock screen. it’s a selfie of him and atsumu, after their match in sendai. “the twins always talk about hypotheticals. what if we did something with that?”

“how?”

“like…did you know it’s common internet slang to ask your partner if they would love them if they were a worm? atsumu asked me that daily once, to the point that i threatened to break him up with him if he continued to ask.”

suna snickers, taking his phone back. “so, clearly, you wouldn’t love him if he were a worm.” he throws back the rest of his coffee and lowers his cup. “i like the idea. this’ll require a lot of pictures, and a lot of photoshop. are you ready for that?”

“i don’t know how to photoshop.”

“no, but you know how to find pictures. leave the photo editing to me. here’s what i’m thinking…”

it takes three cups of coffee before they finalize their plan. the next month is spent scouring the internet and photo albums for pictures, digging through attics and basements, unearthing boxes in storage closets, asking friends and friends of friends for fuel. suna recruits help from his art school days, and before the week of the twins’ birthdays, they have both a physical album, digital album, and slideshow that sakusa put together.

suna drives them to the ryokan, arriving in the early afternoon so they have time to check out the nearby town, hike the mountain trail to the shrine at the top, and indulge in the outdoor onsen. their meals are delivered to their room, a luxurious meal that uses seasonal ingredients fit for all. after the dishes are cleared, sakusa takes his laptop out to hook to the tv, bringing up the slideshow.

“atsumu, osamu. rintarou and i would like to show you our present.”

atsumu leans back against the table. “so formal, omi. whatcha got?” osamu watches in amusement as suna sits on the other side of the tv.

“we figured you like pictures and hypotheticals,” he says, “so we thought to combine the two.”

the slideshow finally appears on the screen. “this is called, ‘in every universe.” sakusa hits the spacebar.

the first universe is: what if sakusa played for inarizaki? atsumu bursts out laughing at high school sakusa in inarizaki’s black and white uniform, pointing and sputtering. suna’s photoshopping skills are quite seamless; it really looks like sakusa did wear their jersey, at one point. there’s photos of him in matches, at practice, even in the school uniform. there’s even a newspaper article where he’s added in.

the second is: what if atsumu played for itachiyama? osamu cackles at his brother in the bright yellow and green uniform, atsumu covering his eyes and groaning. sakusa smirks in amusement, heart melting at the picture of sakusa asleep in a futon at a training camp. it’s supposed to be komori asleep next to him, but atsumu replaced him.

afterwards: what if osamu went pro? there are pictures of him for both msby and ejp. “i like better in ejp colors,” he declares, a fact that suna agrees with. he falls silent at the photoshopped olympic line-up with his headshot, then at the team photo where he’s posing beside his brother, dressed in red. “ya really outdid yerself, rin.”

“i know.” the focus is him, next: what if suna played for the jackals? he looks dazzling in the black and gold uniform, newspaper articles about him replaced with the photoshopped jersey. there’s a team photo of him kneeling beside atsumu and sakusa, all smiles and proud expressions.

the last section is: what if we didn’t go pro? there are pictures of atsumu in university, photoshopped in existing photos of osamu, sakusa, and suna at their respective schools. what comes after are the hypotheticals – osamu as head chef at a luxurious restaurant; sakusa as a sports analyst; atsumu as a counselor; and suna as a photographer. the last photo is a final photoshopped masterpiece, of all of them dressed for their different professions, but still together, with arms wrapped one another’s waists, eyes bright, smiles wide.

the slideshow ends. the twins applaud, suna giving a mock bow, sakusa putting his laptop away to retrieve the physical album to give to the twins. “what we want to say with this,” he tells them, “is that no matter what universe we’re in, we would always find our way back to each other.”

“you’re the only one that i’ll ever love, ‘samu,” suna adds, sitting across from him. “no matter if it’s this life, or the next one, or anything in between.”

“i’m infinitely grateful to be alive at the same time as you, ‘tsumu.” sakusa reaches for his hand. “i could never imagine living in a world without you.”

the twins reach for them, eyes brimming with years. “every day, i thank the gods that yer here with me,” osamu murmurs. “i’ve loved ya since the day we met, rin.”

“same with me, omi. ya have no idea how lucky i am that we get ta play together an’ show the world who we are.” atsumu pulls him into a hug. “thank ya fer bein’ with me.”

their night stretches into the early hours of morning, spent drinking tea and reminiscing, joking about the slideshow, examining each of them in closer detail. when they fall asleep, each couple share a futon together, arms close, limbs tangled, pillows askew.

another day of loving the twins ended, and another day will begin, on and on and on.

[tetsuinteligente]

❛ં⸼ᝢ Twins Miya, Happy birthday — Like of reblog, if you use.

⸼ᝢ > Fanart credits @erihelion @tnkisu

[sleepinghellokitty]

HBD Miya twins

Atsumu: The moon controls the tides and the human psyche. Wolves know that, that why they howl at night. It's a tribute. Osamu: Mom! He's doing it again! Atsumu: *starts howling while lunging at osamu* Osamu: MOM!

[sapphicscorekeeper]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIYAS!!!!

I think Atsumu would try to shove his brother’s head in the cake and fail miserably. Like, somehow ends up getting his own head in the cake.

[poopdings]

what if the twins just accidentally surprised each other during their birthday lol…

happy miya day! 5.10.2024 🥳🥳

[miya-rin]

imagine being the miya twins older sister who has had suna rintarou fully enamoured with your existence since he first met you at 15 years old.

he has tried to make many moves on you over the years to no avail; sneakily trying to place his arms around your shoulder before one of your brothers notice and throw the nearest object they can grab his way. not letting you carry anything while hes around, claiming how “youll never have to lift a finger again” if you give him a chance. hell, even dropping down to the floor to tie your shoelaces the second he realises the laces have come loose, taking his time to stand back up afterwards as he slowly rakes his eyes over your figure so he can fully take in every inch of you. every attempt of his to make you swoon for him is met with “sorry sweetheart, still not into minors” and a small ruffle of his hair which gives him a dopey smile. you would think he would start to back off eventually but to your dismay every rejection you have handed to him has just made his desire for you grow stronger - he takes your words as “try again when youre 18”

which is exactly what he does. on his 18th birthday his friends decide to throw him a massive party - being the twins chaperone you had to come along and when suna set his eyes on you, you knew there was no chance of you escaping his antics. you catch him glancing at you multiple times throughout the night before he gets pulled away by one of his guests, a disappointed look in his eyes every time he had to look away from you.

after a couple of hours you decide to step outside onto the balcony to catch some fresh air seeing as there was no sign of the party dying down anytime soon. you’re outside for maybe 5 minutes when you hear the door slide open, you already know who its going to be seeing as he has been trying to catch you alone all night, you turn around to finally face the boy and he looks as ecstatic as ever.

“happy birthday suna.” you swear you can see his soul leave his body the second those words leave your mouth, its not the first time youve said it to him tonight - youre not that cruel as to not wish the poor boy a happy birthday on his special day - but everything that comes out of your mouth looks like it sends him to heaven and back.

“thankyou yn, i appreciate you being here, but then again, i know you cant spend more that a week away from me because youre just so obsessed with me.”

“wow, am i that easy to read?” you chuckle along with him, noticing the way his gaze doesnt stray away from your face while you face forward, “so, how does it feel finally being legal?”

“incredible, it means you can finally give me a chance.” he doesnt miss the way you sigh at his words.

“suna we’v-“

“i know that we’ve been over this, but i don’t really think you mean it,” this gains an eye roll from you, “plus, my one wish when i blew out my candles was that you would give me a kiss.”

“really? well i guess your going to have to go without this year.”

“it was my birthday wish, youre not gonna deny me that are you?”

“yknow if you tell your wish to someone it doesnt come true right?”

“yn…please,” his voice is barely above a whisper, he sounds desperate, “i have been waiting for three years, all i ask for is one kiss, just one.”

“i think youre forgetting that im 22 and you are freshly 18.”

“im still 18 though.”

“hm… you make a good point,” you see the way he perks up slightly at your evaluation, a hopeful look becoming more prominent in his eyes, “one kiss. let it be my official gift for the birthday boy.” you might have well as told him he had just one the lottery, anyone who walked past the sliding door would think you had due to the way his smile was so wide.

“thankyou” is all he can muster up before he is snaking his hand up your body and with a hand tangled up in your hair he leans down until his lips touch yours, you can feel the shit eating grin spread across his face as he gently moves his lips in sync with yours, pulling away slightly to whisper “best birthday ever” before leaning back in <3

[wttcsms]

sheltered princess!reader who just wants to celebrate your twenty-first birthday. as the only daughter of the emperor of japan, you don't make many public appearances unless it's showcasing your volunteer work. you need to keep a very clean reputation. after bribing your bodyguards, you're allowed to attend a volleyball game. you refuse to rent out a special suite that celebrities and family & friends of the athletes use. you want to experience what life is like as someone normal. granted, you still decided to get courtside seats because you wanted to get up close and personal with the match.

you're in disguise, but you're seated next to a very nice man. he thinks it's cute that you're watching a sport you don't understand the rules too, and he's more than happy to answer all your questions. when the kiss cam turns onto you two, you two share a look before deciding together that you two are gonna put on a show. you're drunk and giggly and adventurous after drinking your first ever beer, and what's the worst that can happen?

the worst is that while you two have a heavy makeout session for the cameras, your sunglasses fall off and your identity is revealed. and this nice man? he has some of his own notoriety — he's the twin brother of one of japan's most beloved athletes. osamu miya doesn't know what he's getting into when he started conversation with you and shared that heavy kiss with you, but telling the publicists that work for japan's royal family that he can't enter a pr relationship to smooth over the kiss cam incident because he's "too busy" doesn't seem like it's gonna work.

fake dating au!!!!!

[miiyas]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MIYA !!

little birthday moments with him.

wc: 482, 401, post-ts, fluff, gn reader, may be ooc, slight proof read

ATSUMU MIYA loves his birthday. he’s very vocal about it, bragging to everyone about how he gets to have osamus homemade vanilla-yuzu cake and how he was going to get absolutely wasted with him today. and as much as he loves all the attention and gifts, he also loves you.

everywhere he goes, there always would be a reference to you. your favorite drink, the restaurant you so desperately want to go to, favorite shopping brand, the bundle of smiski blind boxes atsumu always finds himself buying for you— everything reminds him of you.

now, despite his actions towards you, atsumu isn’t one for cheesy sentimentals. he thinks he’d rather suffer through sakusas earful lecture of cleaning his room and which sanitizing products are best for his shared home with you then admit that he’s soft for sweet affection and care. so when you give him his small birthday present after his actual party, he’s a caught a little off guard.

“savin’ best fer last, huh ? what’didya get me ?” he hums, leaning against the bed frame. he watches you crawl back atop of his waist, big hands coming to rest on your hips as you hold the small wrapped gift. it’s dark in your shared bedroom with the only source of light being from a lamp by your bedside.

atsumu almost reluctantly slips his hands off your sides and gently takes ahold of the present. it was no bigger than his palms, maybe a bit smaller, and it lacked weight. with sleep on his mind, the blonde carefully peels off the wrapping with blunt nails, tired eyes widening as he sees a small golden locket drop onto his stomach.

“it’s a keychain.” you whisper to him, picking it up and handing it back in his bigger hands.

“i wanted to get you a necklace so we can match, but i figured because of volleyball, you wouldn’t be able to wear it around as much.”

as you explain, you could see your boyfriends eyes prick up with tears ever so slightly which only engulfed panic in your system. the blonde brushes it of, telling you that he ‘ain’t cryin’ !’ and thumbs the tears away, opening the locket with a hand with a soft click.

“.. there’s nothin’ inside..” he mumbles, a little disappointed to not see your pretty face already displayed. that’s when you tug out your matching necklace already looped around your neck, opening it up to show its similar emptiness.

“i wanted to print stuff out with you tomorrow. y’know, i have your face on mine and—”

“i have yers on … mine.” atsumu finishes the sentence for you, his words a little drifted off as his thumb grazes along the intricate lines on the metal.

atsumu knows for a fact that he fell first and harder, and he can’t help but feel it happen all over again.

OSAMU MIYA doesn’t wish for a lot of things on his birthday.

the only few things he wishes for are for the prices of onigiri ingredients to go down, find a bigger mattress for the two of you, and maybe get sponsored by a good kitchen utensil company and get some free goods. other than that, he likes to think that he’s content with the things already given in life.

he also wishes for people to stop teasing him for taking the second slice of his own cake.

there’s been a small birthday ritual the twins had been doing since they were younger— to give the first and second slice they cut to the people they care about the most.

first slice would always and forever belong to their ma, no matter what. that much would never change. second slice normally was given to one another, but osamu had soon gone irritated with the fact that his brother would always purposely make him take the best slice, only to hand it off later. so overtime, osamu had began to claim the better slice for himself, saving it and giving the third slice to his twin.

he doesn’t think he’s being greedy, just reasonable and fair.

but after starting to date you, he subconsciously sees himself handing you the first bite to all his meals, sharing a bento box when normally he would glare at those who want a bite, and letting you enter the kitchen whenever he’s at work in it which is a surprise in itself.

so when greedy-glutton osamu hands you the second slice to his cake, you’re a little taken aback.

“.. want me to hold onto it for you ?”

you sit right beside him by the table and osamu shakes his head, sliding the plate closer in front of you. there’s a soft look behind his pretty hooded eyes that makes your ears burn red, the atmosphere around you growing quiet until it was just your boyfriend voice you could hear.

“i wan’cha ta have it.”

you blink, eyes wide as you watch your boyfriend continue to slice through the cake with his twin before handing the slice to one another. your lashes flutter as you look down at the plate, you realize how generous of an amount you had received.

osamu likes to say ‘i love you,’ but he loves to show it more.

[in-all-timelines26]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIYA TWINS‼️‼️

MY LOVES!!! 🎊🎂🎉🥳

[miyasstan]

Happy Birthday to the Miya Twins!!!!

Two of my comfort and so well-written characters, a volleyball prodigy because of his own hard work and one who prefers to choose his own path despite one set for him, thank you furudate for giving us validation from osamu to choose what we want to do, and atsumu to surpass our own limits to get what we want, oh how I love the miyas, they will always be my people!!!!

(I think you both will be the happier versions of yours when you're 80 <3)