#xyxday

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Xyx’s Birthday - A Xyx Fic

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Happy Xyxday everyone! Of course I had to post something special on this special day. Love you Xyx! Happy birthday to my handsome husband. Enjoy!

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Today wasn’t a normal day. Not at all. Now, it wasn’t anything bad. The complete opposite actually! It was your husband’s birthday. You woke up in the morning to make the man fairybread before he left, which he teased you a bit about. The day Xyx, the very handsome charmer of yours (and the troll of your group) came to this world. You were not going to mess this up. Every year, you try to do something to make this day special. One thing was for certain: you would make sure this man knew how much you appreciate him being born.

Which brings you to where you are. Trying to learn how to make a pavlova after putting the beautiful cake you made in the refrigerator. You glanced over at the array of dishes you'd already prepared: golden, flaky sausage rolls that would no doubt be the perfect start to the feast, a savory quiche, his favorite snack foods, and an assortment of toppings and treats he’d teased you about all week. It was over-the-top, sure, but nothing was too much for him.

You looked at the clock. You had alot of time before the man came home. Though, you started getting notifications from the server. You took a quick look at the chat, which was basically a spam of xyx and birthday messages. You giggled.

 A smile tugged at your lips as you watched the chat blow up with well-wishes and teasing aimed at Xyx. He’d always been the life of the server, some would say the troll (everyone would, let’s be honest). This man might’ve been thinking all he’s getting is birthday messages and a cake. He had no idea what was waiting for him at home.

You made sure to wrap the presents with a smile on your face. You had this big idea, so no, you didn’t get him one. Some were things you knew xyx would want, while others were little inside jokes and memories.

You checked the table one more time, adjusting the napkins, and ensured the pavlova looked picture-perfect with its glossy meringue and fresh berries. You looked at the creation. It looked so delicious.

You put it next to the fairybread, made sure everything was covered so nothing would get on the food, and left to the couch. You got another ding from the server, this time from the #deleted channel that you and xyx shared. You liked how he still talked to you there even though the two of you had a limitless amount of ways to contact eachother. This was the first. This was what brought you where you are now.

xyx: bzzt, doll come in, bzzt

You: Reporting in!

 xyx: that was fast, babe.

xyx: were you waiting for me?

He adds a bloom smug emoji.

You: Why ofcourse!

You: How could I not?

xyx: of course.

xyx: what’re you up to, doll?

You: Just planning a surprise for someone.

xyx: oh? who might that be?

You: Someone very special. Can you guess what it is?

xyx: hmm…

xyx: is it money?

You let out a chuckle.

You: Afraid not. You’re out of guesses.

You: You’ll just have to wait and see.

xyx: That’s too bad.

xyx: i was hoping to cash in on that surprise.

You: Mhm

You: When are you coming home?

You were excited to see this man look at all the things you did. Of course– it wasn’t done in one day. You had to be sneaky these past few days in order for him not to notice you making all these things.

xyx: miss me already?

You: Can you blame me?

xyx: not at all.

xyx: i’m pretty irresistible.

You smile, rolling your eyes.

You: So? What time?

xyx: on my way right now

You: Are you walking?

 xyx: to my bike, yes.

You: Alright. See you when you get here.

xyx: See ya soon, love.

You close your phone, excitement bubbling inside you as you made your way back to the kitchen. The clock ticked down, and you couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Xyx’s reaction to the surprise.

You took a few moments to rearrange everything and make sure everything was fine. Then you heard him. Xyx. You heard his footsteps and the door unlocking.

The door swung open, and Xyx stepped inside, shaking off the chill from outside. You could hear him calling out, “Doll, I’m home!”

You gave your biggest grin and jumped out, arms wide. “Surprise!”

He looked at the multiple wrapped gives, some wrapped in custom wrapping papers. There was one of his face– a drawing of it, a cat picture, his profile picture, etc. He looked at it, eyes widening in disbelief.

A slow smile spread across his face. “What is all this?”

“The birthday you deserve.”

You lead him to the dining table, where you had all the food ready. So what if it was just the two of you– and Cat, but they eat cat food– you went all out.

Xyx stepped further inside, his gaze darting between the table overflowing with food and the colorful presents. “You did all this?” he asked, genuinely astonished.

“Do you like it?”

“Like it?” he raised a brow, smirking, “No. I don’t like it. I love it. So much!”

Instead of going towards the food or the present, he hugs you, squeezing you tight.

“You didn’t have to do all this, ya know? Would’ve been just fine with a movie night or something.”

You melted into his embrace, feeling a warmth spread through you. “But I wanted to! You mean so much to me, and I wanted to make your birthday special. You’re special, Xyx.”

He looks into your eyes.

“Love…”

He starts kissing you, and you wrap your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as a wave of warmth envelops you both. You pull back, though.

“Okay, okay.” you giggle out, “We need to eat, birthday boy.”

“Fair, I suppose. I’ll get you back for that, though.” he replies with a mock pout, releasing you from his embrace and stepping back to admire the spread on the table.

“Looking forward to it.” you say as he smirks.

The two of you sit down infront of eachother, as you eat. You smile at his sly compliments and let out a few chuckles.

After devouring the main course, you feel pleasantly full, but dessert is still calling. “Ready for the pavlova and cake?” you ask, excitement bubbling inside you.

“I was born ready, doll.”

You bring both out, but you make him wait a second to call both of your  family and friends so they could sing with you. The server was already in the voice channel. You brought your different gadgets to the dining table so they can see Xyx and Xyx can see them. He smirks at you, giving them a wave.

“Hey everyone!” Xyx calls out, waving with a playful smirk. His excitement is contagious, and you can see everyone lighting up at the sight of him. Though, so did you, so could anyone really blame them?

As everyone settles in, you feel a rush of joy at the thought of sharing this moment with them. “Okay, everyone! Are you ready to sing?”

“Wooo!” you hear Nightowl say in support.

Xyx’s parents look at their son. So do yours, smiling. NakedToaster is– for what seems to be the first time– isn’t grinding on FFXIV, and it isn’t a surprise honestly. June and Biglady look hyped. Onion was being Onion, but seemed sort of cheerful. Quest was, too. Two was trying to help Salocin.

After a few minutes, everyone was ready.

You glance at Xyx, who looked more than a little touched by the whole scene. He’s beaming at everyone, clearly enjoying the love and attention.

“One, two, three!”

The room fills with voices as everyone begins to sing. Laughter and harmony blend together and Xyx is grinning from ear to ear, his eyes sparkling with delight, cutting the cake. You can see his parents beaming with pride, and your own family joins in the chorus, their voices ringing out with happiness.

Finally, everyone claps, wishing him a happy birthday and showering him with cheers.

Soon, you had to open the presents, and some of you’re devices were almost out of battery. So after Xyx said his thank yous and you both said farewells to them, you got off the calls and quickly charged some of your devices, before running back.

“Now for your Xyxday gifts.” you say, as he grins at the name, his eyes flicker in amusement and curiosity.

He opens them one by one, smirking at you for the monopoly money and little troll figure, before finding a tongue twister mug, and opening a little golden bike statue. While he takes out a special gift, you play a video. Some clips of you screen recording video calls and messages, multiple memories and nostalgia enter the room. As he opens the gift, a golden, heart shaped locket with a picture of the people he’s loved by, including you.

“So you know we’re always there.”

He looks at you, sincerity in his eyes.

“Love…”

You look at his eyes. His beautiful, gorgeous dark green eyes with white pupils.

You can’t think before he pulls you into a kiss, deepening it every second. You can feel the warmth radiating between you as he kisses you, his hands gently cradling your face. The world around you fades away, leaving just the two of you wrapped in this moment.

You pull away, breathless.

“Happy birthday, Xyx. I love you.” you say in his arms.

“I love you too, doll.” he says, before capturing your lips again.

Happy Birthday, Xyx! I love you.

Happy Xyxday!

[pr3ttym3l]

Under the Stars (quest fan fic ;3)

ahhhh!!! its been so looong since i've written abt my favourite boy <3 ik ik its supposed to be xyxday! but i can't leave my fav mod alone :,) plus i already wrote a xyx bday one! soooooo yippeeee!

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The night was alive with the sounds of laughter and distant music. Quest lounged on a blanket spread out under the vast sky, the moon illuminating his features. He was feeling bold from a few drinks, his laughter infectious as he gestured for Y/N to come closer.

“Y/N, come sit with me!” he called, a playful spark in his eyes.

Y/N hesitated, feeling the familiar warmth rush to their cheeks. The night air was cool, but the proximity to Quest made it feel electric. Finally, they moved closer, settling beside him.

“Look at those stars,” he said, pointing up. “Aren’t they amazing?”

“They are,” Y/N replied, but their gaze lingered on Quest instead. The way his eyes sparkled with mischief made their heart race.

He turned to them, his expression shifting from playful to something deeper. “You know, I’ve always thought you’re more beautiful than any star,” he said softly.

Y/N felt a flutter in their stomach, their breath catching for a moment. “You’re just saying that because you’ve had a few drinks.”

“Maybe,” he smirked, leaning a little closer, the space between them shrinking. “But I mean it. You light up my world.”

The tension in the air thickened, and Y/N could feel the warmth radiating from him. “What if I wanted to light up your world a little more?” they teased, feeling a rush of boldness.

Quest raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued. “Oh? How would you do that?”

Y/N leaned in, their heart pounding. “Maybe with a kiss?”

The challenge hung in the air, and Quest’s playful demeanor shifted. He leaned closer, their lips almost brushing. “I think I’d like that,” he said, his voice low and inviting.

With a breathless moment of anticipation, their lips met softly at first, a gentle exploration that sent butterflies racing through Y/N’s stomach. The kiss deepened, becoming more fervent, and Y/N felt their pulse quicken as Quest’s hands found their waist, pulling them closer.

When they finally pulled apart, both breathless, Quest looked into Y/N’s eyes, a playful grin on his lips. “See? Stars can’t compete with that.”

Y/N laughed, a mixture of nervousness and excitement coursing through them. “Maybe we should keep making our own constellations.”

Quest chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’d like that. Let’s make this night one to remember.”

With a shared smile, they leaned in again, the night wrapping around them like a warm embrace, filled with whispered secrets and the promise of more moments just like this, under the stars.