#happy birthday olruggio!

[millenni-em-tauk]

Happy Olruggio Week!!  Day 7: Free Day

🎉 Happy Birthday, Olruggio!! 🎉

ID: Teenaged Qifrey (right) offers Olruggio (left) an expired, discount cake from the grocery store.  He hides his real birthday present for Olruggio behind his back. :) Here's what they're saying:

Qifrey: Happy birthday, Olly!!  I made you a cake.  (That you have to share.)

Olruggio: Did you change your name to "Value Bakery?"

Qifrey: Would you still love me if I had?

Olruggio: Is this expired??

Qifrey: It was on sale!  Well?

Olruggio: 'Well,' what?

Qifrey: Would you?

Olruggio: "...A rose by any other name..."

Qifrey: AWWW

Olruggio: I don't want this moldy cake, tho.

Bottom right corner message: Thank you for such a fun Olruggio week! :) - Em

[dahldahlbills]

he connected the dots

[dorinoke]

!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY ORU !! 🎉🎉

MY ART IN HONOR OF HIM 🫶

(phew! I managed to finish this art almost on time)

[sanepersonhere]

Happy birthday to me!! Yayy

Anywho heres some old drawings of Qifreys (and a bit Orufrey and girls) cause I dont have bday art rn

Gartic phone pain

[thatsitso]

Happy birthday dad

[indirigo]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OLRUGGIO!!!!

[flipfic]

Father's day

It's father's day! While I don't know if the Witch Hat Atelier universe has father's day, I thought a cute fluff fic with the father's and daughters would be so cute!

Enjoy!~

Awoken by the feeling of fingers brushing across his forehead, Qifrey’s eyes quickly fluttered open. Greeted by the face of his closest companion, his best friend, his Watchful Eye, and his lover, his shoulders relaxed into the plush pillows underneath him. Light filtered through the other man’s short, dark hair. “How long are you going to sleep for?” Olruggio asked affectionately, leaning over the still dreaming Qifrey.

“It’s not often you ask me that.” Qifrey mumbled, bringing his hand to rub the sleep from his eyes. “Surely there’s some kind of special occasion I must be missing for you to be up so early…”

“Perhaps.” Olruggio said, and at a closer glance, he was dressed. In fact, he was hardly in bed at all. He was simply sitting atop the fluffy comforter the two of them shared to wake Qifrey up.

Qifrey sat up, raising his brows and grabbing at Olruggio’s cloak curiously, tugging the cloth to pull the scruffy man closer. “You’re dressed. You’re never dressed before me! Really, what is the occasion?” It wasn’t that Qifrey was naked, only in his pajamas. Still, unacceptable compared to Olruggio’s cloaked body. “It’s not our anniversary, don’t worry.” Olruggio chuckled, gently pushing at Qifrey’s chest to settle him, knowing all too well he’d work himself into a frenzy if he forgot something so serious. “Nothing like that. You need to calm down.”

“Calm down? Oh, it’s a birthday, isn’t it? Who’s? Not one of the girls, I promised them I’d never forget again! Oh, poor Richeh was heartbroken when I nearly forgot it last year!” Qifrey reached to his nightstand to try and find his glasses, hoping the girls weren’t too distraught at his forgetfulness. Yes, he had been busy lately, but that was no excuse!

“Qifrey, my love, calm down.” Olruggio said once more, but the sweet tone simply made Qifrey melt back into the other’s warm embrace. Who needed glasses?

My love. The two of them never called each other such things. The occasional ‘dear’ or ‘my friend’ was exchanged, the latter of which was dropped after their first kiss… Really, why did it take them so long to kiss? They’d been friends forever before that moonlit night just outside their home. And to think the girls saw it… the squeals nearly broke every window in the house, they heard it from outside! Olruggio began to develop a spell for squeal-proof windows, though Tetia assured them it was a one-time thing. Yet the next quick kiss on the cheek between the watchful eye and their teacher resulted in the same squealings from at least three of their children. The point is, nicknames, affectionate terms, none of them were regularly used. As long as they had been together, they were saved for important moments. Private things said when united as one, when sharing secrets or other such moments. Or… as Olruggio had discovered, to ease Qifrey’s worries.

Qifrey must have been lost in thought, as Olruggio chuckled deeply and pressed a gentle finger between his furrowed brows. “Darling, please,” The affectionate word made Qifrey shiver. “Don’t doubt your memory. You’ve not forgotten anything. Nothing to worry about.” A gentle kiss placed on Qifrey’s forehead eased the tension he felt building. 

“Then, what is it? Why are you up and dressed? If I’ve not forgotten anything?” Qifrey knit his brows, only to have that damned finger pressed between them once more. “Well-” Olruggio began, only to be interrupted by their door slamming open (thank goodness it was a strong door, Qifrey worried it’d splinter into a million pieces with that kind of force).

“Happy Father’s Day!” Four voices cried in unison.

“Father’s day?” Qifrey gasped.

“Father’s day!” Tetia confirmed with a big nod. “Happy father’s day, Professor Qifrey and Olruggio!”

Qifrey began blinking away tears of pure joy. “Oh, girls!”

Olruggio laughed and beckoned the girls onto the large bed, Agott was trusted with carrying a tray of breakfast for the two, and carefully set the tray on the bed once the other girls had finished shuffling about. Porridge, cup purin, fruit juice, scrambled eggs in sandwiches with sweet breads! 

Qifrey raised a brow and cast a skeptical look up at his lover. “They made this all themselves?”

A gentle hand tilted Qifrey’s head back down at the breakfast feast. “Of course. The girls wanted to show you how much you mean to them.”

“You too, Master Olly!” Coco beamed up at him. “You’re our dad, too!”

Qifrey’s lip trembled. From any of them, this was… so special. Any of them thinking of him and Olruggio as fathers would bring him to tears, but all of them coming to celebrate them as fathers?

“Oh, Master Qifrey! Don’t cry!” Tetia said, “W-We didn’t mess up the food that badly! Master Olly helped!” “Hey!” Olruggio huffed. “That was supposed to be our secret!”

“No, girls. It’s all wonderful. Thank you, all of you!"

[flochato]

so we share the date of birth

Happy birthday Olruggio!

[gluckose]

happy birthday olruggio! 🖌✨️

[millenni-em-tauk]

Happy birthday, lovely Tetia!!! (10/9) 💗🎉🎁

ID:

Comic reads left to right. Breakdown: Panel 1: CREEEAK. It's night. Olruggio tip-toes through the front door. He carries a sky blue gift bag with pink trim. Panel 2: Olruggio removes his hat. He makes a sour face at the scene before him... Panel 3: Olruggio says, "...dammit. I'm too late..." In front of him is a messy table, banner, gifts...the remains of a party he missed. Panel 4: Tetia runs in. She cries, "Professor Olly!! I heard you come in! I'm not asleep yet!" Panel 5 (below): Olly says, "Evidently!" Tetia says, "We saved you some cake!!" She tackles Olly in a hug. OOF, he says - his back cracks...! Panel 6: Olly sets the gift bag on Tetia's head. "Glad I caught you," he says. "Happy birthday, kiddo." Tetia replies, "Thank you!!" Olruggio says back, "No--thank YOU!" Panel 7: "What for?" Tetia asks. Panel 8: Olruggio grins kindly. "For bein' born!" Panel 9: Tetia hugs Olly, beaming. He says, "Now you oughtta get to bed." She says, "So should you!" He says, "Yeah, yeah..."

END

[lavenderteacat]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OLRUGGIO MY BELOVED <3 <3 <3

[mbohjeezart]

Happy birthday Olruggio!

Bit late, but shhh

[arweenie64]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE WITCH OF ALL TIME OLRUGGIO WITCHHAT

[iguinn]

Happy birthday to one of my favorite fictional men ever! I love you Olruggio💖💖💖💖

[froglegsz]

QUINN OMG ITS YOUR BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!

woah. thank you olruggio and qifrey

[millenni-em-tauk]

✨ Happy Birthday, Lord Beldaruit!!   ✨