#happy birthday sweet angel

[etesians]

“I’ve just had a thought.”

Kei looks up from his phone, eyes drooping, the hour you’ve spent lounging on the couch rendering him immune to the fact that his neck is bent at a disastrous angle against the armrest. It has you pulling him forward, taking the pillow from under your neck to stuff under his, but it’s a fine trade. Now you can lay against the warmth of his chest and settle into what Kei calls the pre-nap—or, what he used to call it, back when he was still too embarrassed to simply say that he wanted cuddles.

“Woah, careful there," he can't pass up the opportunity to start with. Then, "Good kind or bad kind?”

You hum. “Sickeningly domestic kind.”

“So… good,” he decides after a beat, setting his phone down on the coffee table.

Those long, gentle fingers you love slide into your hair, and it’s a wonder how they’re always able to sate an itch that only manifests itself mere seconds before the touch, just so they can be rubbed away by him and him alone; suspiciously wizard-like. “It’s not like I’m opposed to any of that… Since it’s you.”

Aww.

“Honeycakes—” you coo obnoxiously, disguising his name in the endearment, which gets you exactly what you'd expect—the full moon's circumference of his palm eclipsing your vision, his grip light as he smushes your face around for a while, unable to rid himself of the urge. When he lets go a minute later, you share a mirrored look of contentment, all stupid smiles and rolling eyes, before you settle your ear over his heart and he resumes massaging your scalp.

Whatever video he was watching drones on in the meantime. Something about a supermoon coming up and dropping temperatures… Partly rainy with a high of seventy-three degrees and a low of sixty-eight and—wow, he really got sucked into watching the weather channel... Such old man behavior. But it’s quiet enough to tune out against the steady drum in his ribs, so you both leave it be.

“Your idea, baby.”

“Oh, right. So I was thinking—y’know, when we start buying stuff for the house…”

“Mmhm?”

“For utensils, what if we found the same forks you grew up using, and the same spoons I had, so that our future kid'll have pieces of both of our childhoods already built into theirs? It’d be like our own little mismatched set.” "You're right..." It's quiet for a moment. Then Kei blows out a breath, his mind positively sunnier with the image. “That is sickeningly domestic.”

You open your mouth to defend the idea—because it is a good idea, notes-app worthy, even—when he tacks on, “I’m not saying no. God, you’re just so cute sometimes...” the words followed up by him pulling on your cheek. “Is that why you kept hovering by the drawers when we visited my mom? ‘What if’ my ass—you already found them on google, didn't you?”

Your bubbling laughter gives you away. Because he’s right—they’re in your amazon shopping cart as you speak, just waiting on his two cents.

“What about chopsticks, then? And knives. And spatulas.”

Spatulas? You raise a brow.

Kei only shrugs in response.

“The rest can be new. I don’t want all of it to be us holding onto old things,” you pause. “But my star curtains are non-negotiable.”

“They have holes in them.”

“Those are the cutouts! And you even said they were pretty when the light’s seeping through them.”

“Okay, yes, they are pretty," he relents, setting his glasses down by his phone. Silencing the weather report with a slide of his thumb. “But furnishings aside, we’d still be missing one thing…”

“Tsukishima Kei, I know exactly what you’re thinking…” You find yourself being rolled onto your back, his pupils pushing the golden-brown of his irises to the outer rims as they dilate. “And the answer is no.”

“What?” Kei smirks, almost sing-songy as he trails kisses down your collar. He’s not actually gunning for that part of your life together yet. Key word—yet. You’d both agreed to preserve the first year of your marriage for just the two of you. Figuring out the ins and outs of buying a house together and all the legalities that came with it had been hard enough on its own.

Everything after your one-year anniversary, though, is completely fair game.

“You’re the one who brought up a little Tsukishima…”

[warmsol]

happy elia lune day, stop and smell the roses in honor of her today 🌹

[gentlebeard]

If I could hold you for a minute, Darling, I’d go through it again

For @edsbacktattoo & @stedesearring 💕 Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Francesca by Hozier YouTube

[magnificent-winged-beast]

It's also his birthday 🎂 🎉❤️

[shadowhaert]

happy birthday @alicenthighstower -`♡´-

[glowsticcc]

Why can't you stop time? How long before I can't call you my sweet little girl? Help me stop time, you're not allowed to be nineteen You have to stay my precious baby

🩷happy birthday lil lulah!!💜

[lilystyles]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEET BOY!!!!!

it's february first here in australia!!! i love you sm mr harry styles!! officially my 30 year old babygirl. <3333

[oceans-beloved]

Meme dump yayyy🥳✨️

(off to make more now muhahaha >:3)

[forceuseralona]

I'm back for today only (maybe) to celebrate the birthday of a very special little guy 🥳😘😄

[sopekooks]

“where flowers bloom, so does hope.”

happy birthday @huhfeatjhope ♡︎

[pisscography]

Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain. So the itsy bitsy spider went up the spout again.

[knbposting]

thinking about the boys all wishing momoi happy birthday in their own ways :')

kuroko sends her a polite text, promptly followed by a text from kagami saying "happy bday dude :) have a good one" (generic but sweet). kise sends her a bouquet of flowers. akashi also sends her flowers. midorima texts her in the morning to tell her what her lucky item is, and assuming that the stars are in her favour today, he is fairly chilled out about it. if the stars are NOT in her favour, he will personally ensure that she has her lucky item today. she cannot die on her birthday nanodayo. murasakibara likes somebody else's post on her facebook wall saying happy birthday momoi, regardless of if he knows them. and finally aomine waits until the very end of the day, when she thinks he's forgotten (bc he hasnt mentioned it once) to give her a genuinely thoughtful gift and a customary birthday hug.

[suraemoon]

happy birthday lisa marie 🤍 wishing you the most beautiful of heavenly birthdays

✨ we all love you and miss you

[stephstars08]

Happy Heavenly Birthday River Phoenix🤍🪽

Happy birthday sweet boy🩶

You deserved the world🌎

You will always be remembered for always being real and always wanting to make the world a better place🕊️

[noxemma]

Happy Sweet Sixteen Cas!

I’m not an artist but I have done two silly drawings(tracing?)/digital paintings(?) of Cas in the last few years, so here they are (an attempt was made 😂)

[luzzarm]

Jerry in Jumping Jacks is such a mood

Film: Jumping Jacks (1952)

— GIFs by me ☆