#happy sui day 2024!

[suiana]

(yandere! ex x gn! reader) (GUESS WHOS DAY ITIS !!"!"!)

finally.

he thinks, letting out an excited squeal while swooning over you through the thin glass. gripping he window stills, he peers in through the clear material, taking in the sight of you laying down on your bed.

how cute. you were so blissfully unaware of his presence. on one hand it was good. you wouldn't be able to chase him away if you didn't know he was there. after all, you've been awfully on edge around him, calling him a stalker and yelling for him to leave your shared apartment. how rude! don't you know it's mean to ask him, your boyfriend btw, to leave?

no matter, he'll play into your games for a bit. it's just a small joke you're playing on him. there's no way you want him gone and out of your life.

but it really sucked! why? because he wouldn't be able to celebrate your special day with you! :(((

it was like... you were trying to hurt him with your actions! how could you do such a thing??? don't you know how much you mean to him? how he just wants to spend every waking moment by your side, making you happy and celebrating your every milestone together? for you to forbid him from getting near you while such an important day, such as your birth...

"sigh... at least i was the first to tell you happy birthday..."

he mumbles, looking at you through the window. he shakes his ass, hearts in his eyes as he appreciates and admires the adorable you. well, of course he had to be the first to say happy birthday to you! he was your boyfriend!

you didn't acknowledge it though. he would've told you in person but you refused to open any doors or windows for him. so he had to resort to online messaging. the message didn't send on his messaging app or his main social media account... but after several other messages from his (many) alternate accounts...

yeah, you hadn't responded either. but hey! at least the message sent, right? you probably just... got too engrossed in reading or something! you'll look at his message sooner or after-

...

were you looking at his message?

did you just... delete it??

"hey! what are you doing baby?!"

he suddenly crawls in through the window, breaking into the apartment with wide, crazed eyes. no, no, no! why were you being so mean?! he knows you're mad or something and that you want to play a joke of him not being yours anymore but-

this was way too far! how could you not respond and even delete his messages?!

"i said happy birthday? are you mad? you don't like it? what about the money i sent? did you like that at least? ah baby! please don't be mad anymore! it hurts me so much to see you ignore me!"

the man desperately clings to you, sobbing while mumbling the lyrics to happy birthday under his breath. he can't take this teasing anymore! gah! you've gotten under his skin too good!

...meanwhile you could only shriek in terror, face completely horrified as you stare at your ex boyfriend who had... climbed up several stories to enter your apartment?? what the fuck?? just to wish you happy birthday??? wait no, he was yelling about how you deleted his messages so...

he was there for how long already?! god damn him!

you just wanted a normal birthday for once! this happened last year too, damnit!

letting out a sudden screech, you smack him hard across the cheek before kicking him off you. you then proceed to drag him by the collar, tossing this useless stalker sack of potatoes out your window.

"get out!"

"a-aye aye sir!"

[nyc-looks]

Elise, 22

“I am wearing a 50s hat from Orlando Vintage, a conjoined twin pigeon sweater I got 2nd hand along with the floral print coat, patched Wrangler bell bottoms, and Anna Sui faux long hair scarf. My style is inspired by the fabulous textures, colors, and prints of vintage clothing. I collect vintage of all categories and usually start my day with whatever piece is making me happy that day and plan the rest of the look around that piece.”

Mar 15, 2024 ∙ Chelsea

[softxsuki]

Hi, this ia kind of an emergency request because i had been feeling really suicidal lately and i thought that maybe reading some angst/confort would help ❤️‍🩹

Soo, i wanted to ask for Izuku in which his bestfriend had been feeling like super suicidal and she has been selfharming.

Thankss 🫶

Midoriya Comforts Sui*idal Reader

| Pairing: Midoriya x Gn!Reader (PLATONIC) | Genre: Comfort/Angst | Post-Type: Headcanons | Word Count: 470 |

Warning: mentions of suicidal thoughts, self-harm, depression

Note: Hope this helps :) <3 and for everyone reading this, urgent requests are now closed for the rest of April, I'll have three more spots open in May :D

Our gentle boy, Midoriya, is great at reading people

So when you begin to isolate yourself and plaster that fake smile on your face whenever you’re with your friends together, he knows something is up

But he’s a little awkward and doesn’t know how to bring it up without accidentally hurting your feelings or making you feel uncomfortable–that’s the last thing he’d ever want

So despite the anguish that hits his heart when you show up at his door with tears in your eyes, he’s relieved that you’re finally opening up to him

He was your best friend, someone you knew you could always rely on, and your favorite hero despite also being a hero as well, you wanted to put your trust in him

So you tell him everything; how you’ve been feeling recently, the self-harm, the thoughts of suicide that terrified you, yet sometimes felt like your only option

And he listened to every word, holding one of your hands as he traced small circles into your skin, encouraging you to continue speaking, not an ounce of judgment in his eyes as you pour your heart out

“Y/N, you’re my best friends, I wouldn’t be where I am today without your support. I’m thankful everyday that you’re alive by my side, I’m just sorry that I haven’t been giving you the same support to where you feel this way now. I’m sorry”

You quickly tell him that it isn’t his fault, he was a great friend who always helped you out and was there for you when you needed him, your problems were rooted deeper and would take longer to heal from

But with Midoriya by your side, you’d be able to get through anything now that he was aware of your situation

He’d show you that life was worth living one day at a time while offering to get you professional help as well, even if it was just having a professional to talk to about your feelings once a week so they could help guide you in the right direction

In the meantime though, he’d do whatever he could for you, showing you beautiful things in the world, making sure you wouldn’t hurt yourself again, and helping you be happy again, no matter how long it takes

“I’ll show you the little things in this world that you won’t want to miss, so stick around so you can see them all,” he says with a smile

Nothing changes with your friendship, he treats you the same, but perhaps is a little more aware and direct with making sure you’re doing okay and reaches out first if he suspects you’re not doing too well

Very attentive and kind as usual, wants the best for you so you can feel like yourself again without the dark cloud hanging over your head

Posted: 4/22/2024

[kissmetwicekissmedeadly]

HELLO AGAIN EVERYONE my tummy aches but im being brave about it and im going to fight the pain with the power of love and friendship (aka im going to thank you for the christmas tree messages)

okay let me be emotional for a moment...

because of the current circumstances at home, this Christmas was very different and much lonelier for me. i did my best not to get the blues and i think it was okay for the most part! now looking back at it, without a doubt, the highlight of my Christmas this year was reading the tree messages. it was very late in the night, i had just finished reading Napo's story event route and i saved the best part for desert, barely containing my excitement to finally read the messages. and i expected just a row of "merry christmas"-es 😭 you know, because, i did that? i kept mine all short and i was just shouting some wishes at you.... BUT NO, YOU OUTDID YOURSELVES IN TURN! WHAT WAS THAT! i was right there sobbing in my bed being all "?????" .... i seriously didn't expect 1) to have so many because i did the tree very last minute 2) to receive such sweet messages...

and then i realized, was my Christmas really all that lonely? because, just 3-4 years ago, i didn't know any of you here. before that i never was more than a lurker in online spaces so... i think that's when i had truly lonely christmases, not now. thank you for being here. i don't deserve you... no im sorry if you hate it when i say that, pretend that i didnt say it ( i lowkey think that) (im sorry im in my low self esteem era these past months)

OKAY SO

thank you person called Bread, thank you Lorei for being the first sob of my sob session, it's all YOUR fault that i got so emotional oh my god im totally dm-ing you after this, thank you irl bestie who not only left me a sweet personal message but also roleplayed my faves for me because i screamed (you heard it), thank you kat for your three messages that made me feel all kind of emotions (im touched that youre willing to write this even if i feel like im going to hate it), THANK YOU NINNI HUGS BACK!, thank you Ally i know it was you. using roy to threaten me with a good time.... smh... MERRY CRIMMY SCUM!!!!, YAY TO YOU TOO, SOLACE!! Thank you aqua, you're right, he's good to me 🥺 just as chev is to you, i believe! THANK YOU DREW im still thinking about it. Thank you Fang, I could say the same and you know it 🥺, THANK YOU DEVON!! Thank you so much Ana, I too hope the same, I'm glad I became your mutual! 🥹 Same goes to you too, Oliver! I'm just always so happy to see new faces around, truth is im a little bit shy with interactions at first because i feel annoying... so thank you for becoming my moot! 🙇🏻‍♀️💗 Thank you, sweet Julie 🥹 THANK YOY MYARA, I CRIED A LITTLE! right back at ya, i think that you're an irreplaceable part of our little space and im just so glad to be here and see everything you do and share with us! hope your 2024 is full of joy both on here and irl ❤ Thank you mimi, i feel the same and you better not forget that! Thank you Michelle, love you too!!! THANK YOU, NAMI! Thank you, Impromptu!!!!! Thank you Nori!!!!!!!!! And thank you sui you're so right as ever. nods.

i think thats all im so sorry if i forgot anyone ALSO im so sorry for doing this. i tried to keep my responses vague in case you wanted these to be extra private... i initially was going to dm all of you but. that was because i thought there were going to be like 10 of you!!! again im sorry. love you all so much im an emotional wreck

i hope you had a good time these past few days and i hope we can all look forward to a great 2024 together 🥺 i'd be nowhere without you

@lorei-writes @yanderepuck @claviscollections @yarnnerdally @scummy-writes @aquagirl1978 @ikemendrew @fang-and-feather @devonares @bicayaya @olivermorningstar @queengiuliettafirstlady @keithsandwich @mimi-but-main @xbalayage @namine-somebodies-nobody @the12thnightproject @mcwentfandomtraveling @leonscape

[suiana]

thank you skibidi rizzler gyatt ohio non adrenaline

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO USER SUIANA 🤑🤑🤑🤑🙏🙏🙏🙏 SO SO OLD 🙏 IM SO THANKFUL IVE GOTTEN TO KNWO YOU!!!! AND HAVE AN AWESOME DAY @suiana

[septemberjournals]

hi ina :3 for the manga asks: 1, 4, 19 and 20 ⭐ and happy new year 🪄💖

Hiii🦋💫 happy (belated) new year!!!

1. Your top reads of 2024 -

• Veil by kotteri

•ikoku nikki by tomoko yamashita

• kieta hatsukoi by wataru hinekure, aruko

• I love amy by unni (언니)

• famiresu iko and onna no sono no hoshi by wayama yama

• Fangs by billy balibally

• she loves to cook, and she loves to eat by sakaomi yuzaki (ongoing)

• old fashion cupcake by sagan sagan

• 8 gatsu no soda sui by komatsu shinya

• knitting corner by so-yeong

• your wings and mine (webtoon) by hakeism

• tata the cat by suwan kim,subin kim

• romance 101 by namsoo

• when the day comes by omyo

• cinderella boy by punko (ongoing webtoon)

• sherbet above the sea fog by Ppyeowapiwasal (ongoing)

• love bullet by inee

•delusion hu hongjacga

2. An underrated gem-

Knitting corner

3. Your highlights of the year ! (could be something you learned, a cool style, a community you joined, an adaptation you liked, anything) -

Hmmm, I really like the art style of veil-

And this part from she loves to cook and she loves to eat where kasuga stands up against her father in phone call and realise she wants to be with nomoto(😭) -

Also, these panels from ikoku nikki

[raviposting]

RCABL Dream Movie Challenge 2024 hosted by @singledarkshade! This was very fun to make. <3 This year's movie is...

WELCOME TO HELLMART!

Plot/Summary:

WELCOME PEOPLE OF HELL! 

Tired of the endless torture? Bored of poking and prodding at people’s skin? Well come on down to HELLMART, your newest (and only!) superstore for all the employees at Hell. We here at Hellmart are dedicated to being here for YOU, which is why our store is stocked with employees 24/7. Ask them questions, rip their heads off, whatever you desire! 

Drop on by to Aisle 7 for newly sharp prongs, or unwind in Aisle 9 with some scented candles from the worst of the worst MLMs! Don’t have time to drop in? Use our website (available only on Internet Explorer) and use our discount code #HELLMART at checkout for 0.69 off ANY purchase! While you’re there, join our rewards program and we’ll throw in a free flaying every month for our loyal customers.

Hellish shopping! 

Hellmart is a standard supermarket, besides the fact that it’s in well, Hell. Charlie Gao is its newest employee, and she knows that she’s not supposed to be here, but she tried to keep her head down and plan her escape quietly. Step One of her plan - break into the supervisor’s office and find the paperwork that shows the mistake. But on the day of her first plan, she gets caught by her manager and fellow employees, and they get sucked into a journey that takes them beyond the confines of Hellmart. 

CAST:

Olivia Sui as Charlotte "Charlie" Gao Charlie is the newest hire at Hellmart. Still adjusting to her tragic (and frankly, embarrassing) death, she endures the training process at Hellmart. After some even more embarrassing attempts to escape, Charlie decides that she’ll see what Hell has to offer - though in the back of her head, she plots to leave, because she knows she’s not supposed to be here. 

Martin Short as JOHN DOE  John is a mystery. Nobody knows his real name, how he died, or even how long he’s been here - just that he’s Hellmart’s longest-tenured employee, and that he’s the supervisor at Hellmart. He’s nice, but in one of those unsettling ways where he might just stab you instead of shaking your hand. People rarely see him, and it’s rumored that you don’t want to - when employees go into his office, they don’t seem to ever come back out… 

Supervisor John chases the crew throughout the movie when he catches them all in his office, desperate to "retire" them. We find out that he knew Charlie was not supposed to be there, but covered it up.

Shah Rukh Khan as NICKY IBLIS  The janitor at Hellmart. He’s obscenely kind - to the customers, and employees alike. A great listener, but nobody knows a whole lot about him, just that he’s happy to clean up the blood and keep his head down. By the end of the movie, it’s revealed that Nicky is the Devil, who’s been bored in Hell and wanted to join in on the fun. 

Oliver Stark as HENRY ELLE  The manager at Hellmart, Henry is annoyingly chipper and always on everyone’s ass. A grunt worker who’s worked his way up to the ranks, Henry has dedicated his entire afterlife to Hellmart. Behind his chipper exterior, however, is a man who remembers where he started from, and Henry is desperate not to ever go back. 

Elizabeth Reaser as GINA TERESA FRANKLIN-OFFERMAN  Gina’s not supposed to be here. No really, she’s not. Gina was a church-going, everyday American woman. She belongs in Heaven, and she’s loud about it. 

Danielle Pinnock as HOPE ANGELFEATHER   Hope will be the first to admit the name is a little on the nose, but really, she’s supposed to be here, and she’s proud of it. Hope straight up sucks and she owns it.

Notes:

Scented candles are a commonly used prop in the movie. Charlie initially tries to burn the store down with the candles, which don’t work properly and simply leave a mild scent of lemon cleaner that disappears after 5 minutes. Charlie’s cause of death is also due to scented candles. She tried lighting one in her home and her hair caught on fire. 

The supervisor’s office is a simple small room with a locked door - a door that seems to change constantly. Only the supervisor (and later, as it turns out, Nicky) can control where the door goes. Throughout the movie, the characters continue getting lost through these doors until Nicky gets bored and snaps them back into the supervisor’s office. 

The names in the movie are mostly all puns. Gina’s initials are GTFO, as she desperately wants to leave, Hope’s name as a contradictory name, John Doe's as an unidentified body, Henry’s name tag gets shortened to H.ELLE, and Nicky’s full name are two different words for the Devil. Charlie’s name is the only one without a pun, as she’s the only one who legitimately doesn’t belong there. 

Throughout the movie, Charlie and Henry are the ones mainly getting the group to each door, and Charlie guides the group around. Charlie admits that her life was boring to her, and that she doesn’t belong in Hell, but that she doesn’t know that she did a lot in life in general to begin with. Throughout the movie, Charlie gets more and more confident with the group and by the end, she’s offered a transfer out of Hell and rejects it, instead becoming the new manager (while Henry becomes the new supervisor). 

Charlie offers Gina the new transfer instead, which Gina happily takes. In a scrolling credits epilogue, we see Judi Dench appears. Gina, who has gotten her transfer to Heaven, wakes up in a bright white room. She smiles at Judi Dench - until she notices the cheesy inspirational posters behind Judi’s character. Judi Dench’s character smiles back and tells her “Welcome to WELLMART! Let’s begin your training.” Gina says “son of a b-“ which is cut off as the credits resume playing. 

[thebestofoneshots]

Salut je sais que tu parles un peu français et je voulais savoir quand tu sortais ton chapitre 34 GC car sur ta masterlist tu à annoncer le 14 février 2024 mais y'a pas le chapitre sur ton compte alors que c'est mon rendez vous du mercredi 😭

Sinon j'adore ton histoire continue à me faire espérer à chaque chapitre (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

(ps : je l'ai conseille à une amie j'ai hâte quelle commence à le lire ^^)

Salut! Aaaaa, c'est ma première ask en français, je suis en mode fan-girl. D'accord, oui, je sortais chaptire 34, en fait, dans quelques minutes. Je suis un peu en retard car je voyage la semaine prochaine et je devais terminer une tonne de choses liées à l'école avant d'être prête. C'est tellement mignon que GC soit ton rendez-vous du mercredi ૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝> . <⸝⸝꒱ྀིა ⁩

Je continuerai à te faire espérer pour plus de semaines, je te le promets, et OMG je suis excitée que ton amie le lise aussi !!

Joyeuse Saint-Valentin à tous ♡

English:

Aaaaa, this is my first French ask, I'm fangirling a little bit. Okay, yes, I am releasing it, actually, in a few minutes, I'm a bit behind because I'm travelling next week and I had to finish a bunch of stuff school-related before being ready. It's so cute that GC is your Wednesday appointment ૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝> . <⸝⸝꒱ྀིა ⁩

I'll continue making you hope for more weeks, I promise, and OMG I'm excited about your friend reading too!!

Happy Valentine's Day everyone ♡

Read Gilded Constellations

[suiana]

WAAAAAA (i made that noise right now) (my head hurts)

THAKN YOU THANK YOUUU

this is better than any thing else i couldbe gotten THANK YOU BABTY i will now proceed to cherish this and frame it on my wall so my future ids have to read it too

Absume. (Yandere!Best Friend x GN!Reader)

feat. sui's ai

♡ oneshot, approx. 1k words

♡ post-specific warnings: melancholy (?), angst (??), angst w/o happy ending (???)

♡ a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE LOML SUIIIIIII❤️ i did not have as much time on this as i would've liked but no matter, i wasn't gonna exist on suiday w/o a suiday celebration dar style. i present to you ai angst❗❗(it was meant to be fluff but i'm a fucking dumbass who can't write lmao) ai belongs to @suiana and is from her stellar, absolutely fantastic game, Anything Will Do. sui i want you to know you make everything worth it and i wouldn't still be here on tumblr if it weren't for you. all my love to you mwah mwah <333 unedited, not proofread.

♡♡♡

This life was strange to you.

Sometimes it went by so fast, you’d wake up with no recollection of the days passed; staring at the ceiling with open eyes. It’s the same crack in the paint that had always been there, long and thin and unnoticeable if it weren’t for the fact you sought it out unconsciously. You remembered it, even if you didn’t remember crawling into bed that night, or having dinner at the table, and what exactly it was that your mother fussed over. 

There was a growing emptiness since you first noticed. No matter what you did, or how many people you were surrounded by, inside of you something was caving in. You didn’t know who you were. You didn’t know your place in this world without landmarking it by your achievements — and yet, when you looked back, there were none. How had you gone on so long? What had you been doing all this time?

Perhaps you lived in your head a little too much. Everything could be a little lighter if only you’d let it be. Sweeping every thought aside, you rolled, trapped your arm under your own weight and looked at your reflection in your mirrored bedside table. You were as you had always been. This was you, and this — whatever it was — was yours.

Lukewarm air, no temperature gradient, it should’ve made it easier for you to leave your bed, but you stayed there some long minutes before moving. Your clock was broken. Not conventionally. It only moved by the hour. Time was yours and you could waste it. There was security in the feeling that you had a choice to not start your day.

Morning, mundane as always, slathered you in its hues. Washed browns jittery under your feet, like there was no ground beneath you from wood to tile. The bathroom mirror had your fingerprints. You’d touched it many a time. Left a mark. This too, belonged to you. You could no longer believe this wasn’t real. Maybe it was that you were sensationless at your soles, treading carefully over loosely carpeted steps, trying to feel the tickle of those familiar fibres. When had you lost it all?

Your mother was in the kitchen, you don’t remember a time when she wasn't. It’s as if she can’t leave this lower floor, like she cannot rest, like her duties do not end. The door to her room never opens or closes, and you don’t think you’ve ever seen her without that plaid apron. She never notices you unless you speak to her. She never says anything different.

At the table it’s fruit, and it tastes like nothing. No texture, nothing to chew. It feels like you’re eating air. Play-pretend at a plastic table with a plastic knife and fork. You’re young again and your sister ropes you into her fake kitchen. You don’t have a sister. Not here, at least.

There’s a knock at your front door. It’s light, like the person on the other side is afraid to be heard, but wants your attention still. When you open it, there he stands — the only thing in this world that you can reach out and touch, that thrummed beneath your fingertips, as alive as you were desperate to feel.

Ai takes your hand, and the breeze picks up just like that. Ever so easy. You watch your feet and every step they take to the pavement, nothing skips; you can commit it to memory. He’s speaking to you but you can’t hear the words just yet, there is only wind and the rustle of leaves. His hair billows, bleeds out heavy cyprus that blends into the backdrop of trees. He has always given you these beautiful bits of him, and you had let yourself go blind.

Letting go was something you should’ve done long, long ago, but you guessed he was your comfort. Solace. A shelter you could run to. Leaving never felt right, not when you knew he’d stay waiting. Ai told you once, he loved you beyond all of this. Outside the street lights would flicker, and in the flashes it was his face illuminated, tucking you in after a dreary day. You could never hold onto those scenes, in your mind they were fragmented, and you forgot about them as quick as they came. If you asked him why, you knew he’d tell you that this was the price, whether either of you could pay it, whether either of you could even endure it anymore.

On a deep inhale, you finally resolved that it was no fairer to him as you found it was to you, that now was the only right time. Now would be the only time you’d have him by your side like this again. This moment alone, he was real and he would not slip through your fingers.

You had set out for school, but with your textbooks weighing what your heart could not, you had no intention of going there with him. Instead these empty streets faded, and quickly noon set over the park you ended up at. The swings did not creak, but they were old. You wondered how they could carry the two of you — you and Ai, and everything you’d both been piling up inside. 

Back and forth you went, here and in your head, trying to find the words to say you don’t think you could do this anymore. If you said sorry, would it make him mad? His due returns weren’t meant to be apologies. You were meant to fill him up just as he had done for you, you were meant to make everything worth it, every sacrifice, every stilted interaction from the day you understood that you were losing him. It was meant to get better. All this was meant to pass. Your mind was blank, and you were waiting for something but your clock was still broken, so nothing would ever come. You wanted to say I love you. You wanted those to at least be your final words — you just didn’t know how.

Ai was kind to you. He had always been. So he took your head in his hands, didn’t cry a single tear though it should’ve gone with that smile, and made the cut clean.

He said: “anything will do.”

[nathanparisi]

Les Jeux Paralympiques de Paris 2024 s'achèvent. La prochaine édition, ce sera en 2028.

Je dédie ce dessin à Susanne Pollatschek, la voix d'Olivia Flaversham dans Basil, détective privé (1986) qui fut son unique prestation dans un film et la directrice du marketing et du parrainage de la comité internationale olympique.

Je doit beaucoup à cette femme parce que elle a fait appel à des grandes marques, tels que Coca Cola, Samsung, Toyota, Carrefour et Décathlon en tant que partenaires des Jeux Olympiques de Paris 2024, même si je ne la connais pas, hormis sa voix dans Basil, détective privé.

J'ai voulu publié ce dessin sur X (Twitter) aux dernières minutes du dimanche 8 septembre, le jour de la cérémonie de clôture et aux premières heures, il a fait le buzz avec plus de 500 vues. Je suis surpris et content de ce résultats parce que mes dessins publiés sur X dépassent très rarement les 200 vues.

The Paris 2024 Paralympic Games are coming to an end. The next edition will be in 2028.

I dedicate this drawing to Susanne Pollatschek, the voice of Olivia Flaversham in The Great Mouse Detective (1986) which was her only performance in a film and the director of marketing and sponsorship of the International Olympic Committee.

I owe a lot to this woman because she called on big brands, such as Coca Cola, Samsung, Toyota, Carrefour and Décathlon as partners of the Paris 2024 Olympic Games, even if I don't know her, apart from her voice in The Great Mouse Detective.

I wanted to publish this drawing on X (Twitter) in the last minutes of Sunday September 8, the day of the closing ceremony and in the early hours, it created a buzz with more than 500 views. I am surprised and happy with these results because my drawings published on X very rarely exceed 200 views.

[suiana]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIGMA 🩷🩷 :3

[lestudio1-bernardbujold]

MON ANNIVERSAIRE DE NAISSANCE 2024-

J’adore la journée de mon anniversaire de naissance…

J’en profite toujours à chaque année pour faire un bilan de ma vie, le temps passé, le temps présent et le temps à venir.

Je suis né un 28 juin, à la même date qu’Elon Musk…

Le jour de mon anniversaire, j’aime vivre entouré de mes passions, certaines dans la réalité, d’autres par la pensée et le rêve.

Au final, la vie est un voyage et la frontière entre la réalité et l’imaginaire est un simple fil, que ce soient pour les accomplissement et les échecs; les joies et les peines; les audaces et les peurs; ou les espoirs et les regrets.

D'ailleurs mes expériences de vie m'ont appris que le voyage de la vie ne se déroule jamais comme prévu...J'évalue que 90% de mes choix de vie vont se terminés en simple souvenir et anecdotes oubliés avec le temps. Il reste donc un 10% qui est deviendra important avec le passage du temps.

Bon été 2024, et merci de vos bons voeux d’anniversaire à mon égard...

NOTE: J’ai reçu un cadeau magnifique de Donald Trump qui m’a offert un débat historique et mémorable sur CNN. Je suis un homme heureux!

www.lestudio1.com

#anniversary #party #elonmusk #donaldtrump #taylorswift #traviskelce #mickey

MY BIRTHDAY 2024-

I love my birthday...

I always use it every year to take stock of my life, time past, time present, and time to come.

I was born on June 28, the same date as Elon Musk...

On my birthday, I like to live surrounded by my passions, some in reality, others through thought and dreams.

At the end of the day, life is a journey, and the boundary between reality and imagination is a fine line, whether it's for achievements and failures; joys and sorrows; daring and fears; or hopes and regrets.

My life experiences have taught me that life's journey never goes according to plan... I estimate that 90% of my life choices will end up as simple memories and anecdotes forgotten over time. That leaves a 10% that will become important with the passage of time.

Happy summer 2024, and thank you for your birthday wishes to me...

NOTE: I received a wonderful gift from Donald Trump, who gave me a historic and memorable debate on CNN. I'm a happy man!

. www.lestudio1.com

[kawipastell1928]

Pokémon Players that I interacted with in Pokémon Sword/Shield in the Wild Area, Isle of Armor, and Crown Tundra on February 24, 2024!

I will be putting the name shown to me in game, and only put names in English so I apologize to any foreign Trainers I had to leave out due to unable to write your name in your language, but I love you all the same! Names have been wrote down EXACTLY as I saw them in game, so yes, these are what people names themselves. Enjoy! ✨

poketips

PikaSus

shadow

k3ltrick

Matt

mr you

patrickstar

JageDsKitana

ALFIE;)

Milo

chungus

ADHARA

Yuuri

POKEMONRUNT

Snow

Saint

Adrian

Clément

Tiggs

Emma/Jana

Laura

carlitos

Noah

sessa

Maggie

Lucke

BaoDD

pany2486

miguel

Jay

Sonic13

Tommy

tomi y vicho

Lauriane

brit

darr

sui

8 Bit King

KO

Solid

Darky

Nemo

Kael

ash ketchup

Rlt

bub

luke

Tad

Damian 3.o

Panda

Ninja

Asche

Fish

Woz

Dylan

ORORO

Lukala

jeremiah

Devin

Kingswim

Mikan

KingCosmos

Iris

Aiden

Chris

Akito

Tannar

Kylee

Jesús

Colin

Auriel

Hunter

Emmalynn

John

dazzle

Brittany

brodster

Nader

nate

Alijan

Dominik767

Peaches

Baby Yoshi

Kyle

Mashedbeans

Steven2

truth

Jason

SavDrax

lucas

lGawnl

Rajiv

Colorwarm

Fefo

Linky

Bradley

SooS

bubba

Voldemuerte

Nachi

⭐TERU⭐

Ale

Hikari

Henry

Please don't forget the people in Palestine, Sudan, and Congo who are persecuted for being alive and believing certain ways in their homes. Don't forget the Hawaiian natives who have no say in their own land and homes, and that they also deserve their independence from the forced colonization they are under. We will never stop bringing awareness and hope you keep them in mind and support them all one day being Happy, Safe, and Healthy. 💖

[norbezjones]

Whenever an Aoppella character's birthday comes around, I always try to write a special fic for them! So here's a story for Sunao's special day! <3

Every year, Hisaomi insisted on making Sunao’s birthday into a big event.  The first time this happened, Hisaomi made the entire class go to a birthday party for Sunao hosted at his house—but Hisaomi quickly noticed how uncomfortable Sunao was, talking to people he didn’t know all too well.  So from then on, Sunao’s birthday was a day for the two of them.  That was much better for the introverted Sunao.

But this year, as the two of them walked hoe together after school, Hisaomi asked Sunao, “So, for your birthday, I was thinking of getting the guys from Vadlip to celebrate it with us.  What do you think?”

Sunao hesitated, then thought it over.  “It certainly would be . . . different,” he said.

“Don’t worry, I’d tell them all to behave,” Hisaomi said with a laugh.  “So if you’re worried about anyone being rowdy, don’t be!  I’ll make sure everything is ok.”  He gave Sunao a reassuring smile.  “You trust me, don’t you?

Sunao nodded.  “Yes. . . And, well, I have grown to like everyone in Vadlip,” he admitted, which made Hisaomi’s eyes light up in happiness.  “It could be good to let them celebrate with me. . .”

“Awesome!” Hisaomi said, pumping his fist.  “I’ll let the guys know.”

“Speaking of that, where are we celebrating this year?” Sunao asked.

Hisaomi just winked and replied, “It’s a surprise. . . You’ll see!”

The conversation echoed in Sunao’s mind as he got ready to meet his friends on the day of his birthday.  He put on an olive-green polo with a pattern of white flowers in the fabric, dark green shorts, black sneakers.  Then, he checked his phone.  Hisaomi was supposed to text him when he had arrived, but there wasn’t a text yet.

Sunao lay down on his bed and closed his eyes.  He was another year older,  Another year closer to graduating. When that day did come, would Vadlip still exist? He had to admit: he’d despised acapella at first, and he still didn’t like singing all that much, but the idea of being part of something bigger than just himself was uplifting. And he had definitely grown to like the members of the group, especially Shu.

 His phone buzzed. Sunao picked it up and read the text:

 Hisaomi: hey, I’m outside with the guys!

Suna got up from his bed and went down to the front door of the house. He opened it, and was greeted by all the members of Vadlip. At the same time, they all said, “Happy birthday!”

Sunao blushed, embarrassed to be the center of attention, and said, “Thank you.” Then he noticed the many bags that they were holding and asked, “What’s all that?”

I got those other acapella dorks—the ones from F’YAM & Lil Happy—to get you some stuff for your birthday,” Hisaomi said with a grin. “What can I say? When it comes to getting stuff for my best friend, I can be very persuasive!”

“And threatening,” Sui said with a chuckle.

Hisaomi shrugged, a proud smile on his face, and said to Sunao, “I figured we could go to that coffee shop you like, hang out and open your presents. You up for it?”

Sunao smiled. “I’d like that,” he said. “Thank you.”

“I think you’re really love my gift!” Honami said with a goofy grin as they walked off. “Omi-kun gave us a list of things you like, and I think I really nailed what I chose!”

“Me too!” Yoshikazu said.

“I don’t like giving people high expectations,” Shu grunted with a scoff, “so I won’t say anything about my gift.”

“Didn’t you just technically say something by saying that?” Yoshikazu teased.

“. . . You have a fair point.”

Everyone laughed, and Sunao smiled a little bit. It was going to be a different birthday than normal, but who knows? It sounded like it still could be a good one.

 He was excited to get to the coffee shop and hang out with his friends.

[nj-stone]

9-8-2024, Sunset in the Sunset District SF, CA. My son went out to visit with a mentor and came back with dim sum! Har Gow (shrimp dumpling) and 3 Char Sui Bao (steamed BBQ pork bun) oh Yum! Happy Star Trek Day. 🖖 Stay safe and be well ❤.

[just-some-castaways]

August 5th, 2024~

Author~ Madeline Tw: (passive mention of sui, passive mention of death)

There are stories in this world, stories of knights and dragons, lovers and enemies, hero’s and villains, horror and innocence.

I’m here to tell you an all together different story. For this one isn’t a tale of fiction, nor is it written with a hero, or even a villain.

This story is about a boy, a boy and his friends. It’s their story, the one that tells of their adventures in a world that does strange things to people over time.

I can’t promise you it will be a happy story, nor can I promise it will have a good ending. For stories like those perhaps you should check your local library, or your favorite streaming service for something quaint and predictable.

If happy endings and the promise of realism disgust you, then you may very well enjoy this story.

Now I must warn you of one more thing before we continue. The happenings in this story do not steer clear of heavy topics like depression, suicide, or death. Nor do they shudder at the grimness of loss, hopelessness or sorrow.

If you are still unswayed, perhaps you and I will get along rather nicely.

Until our story begins, I wish you the fairest of winds, safest of travels, and should the clouds rain on your day, take this umbrella.

I’m told rainy days come unexpectedly.

~