#HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE !!!!!!

[kingaegond]

Tom Glynn-Carney

February 7th, 1995

[violaobanion]

Michael Fassbender as EDWARD FAIRFAX ROCHESTER in Jane Eyre (2011) dir. Cary Joji Fukunaga

for @springsteens

[grozaperspektive]

[branflakes82]

Happy birthday, Love

I wrote this for the most wonderful friend in the entire world! I hope you enjoy it!

It's Chris Evans and NSFW, so minors DNE!

Not beta'd, I own my mistakes. I don't own Chris or Trish, just love them both!

Warnings: p in v sex, oral (f recieving), anal....might be all

You felt the bed shift. What was Chris doing up at this time of the morning? Eyes hazy, you look around in the darkness. He’s standing at the foot of your bed, eyes hooded, staring at you. You know exactly what he’s thinking and your core heats, excited for what was to come. 

“It’s midnight, darling,” he whispers, never moving from his spot. With a small grin, you nod. It’s officially your day. Your birthday. Your time to shine. And you knew you would shine by the time he got through with you.

Sitting up so you could watch your boyfriend closer, you never take your eyes off him. You feel his eyes burning into yours. After what felt like an eternity of no one moving, just staring at one another, he finally crawls into your bed. His weight shifts the bed as he moves closer and closer to you, taking his time. Looking like a predator closing in on its prey, Chris pounces on you, literally. You laugh as he attacks you. 

“God, you’re so beautiful,” he huffs into your ear. You wrap your arms around his neck as he kisses from your ear, down your neck. You can’t help the groan that escapes your mouth as he nips at you, bringing chills over your body. 

“Oh, Christopher,” you barely whisper. His teeth scrape your tender skin and his hot tongue follows. The differentiating textures drive you crazy.

He takes his time warming you up with just his mouth. Leaving kisses, small bites and tantalizing licks all over your throat, promises of what’s to come. Chris finally moves his hand from holding himself up over you, to caress your cheek. His thumb roaming over your mouth, you lick at his digit and open up for him.

“Mmm, baby,”Chris moans as you suckle his thumb. Your tongue folds around him and he pulls back. “No, let me make you feel good. Let me love you,” he quietly says in your ear, chilling you and heating you up at the same time. 

His hand finally leaves your warm face and, agonizingly slow, makes its way down your throat and to your collarbone. His mouth follows, trailing soft kisses after dragging his nails over your skin. So slowly, Chris pulls at the straps of your nightie. You shrug your shoulders, helping the thin fabric fall. 

You still feel vulnerable, exposing yourself to Chris. But the way he looks at you, man, he makes you feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. He sits up more, taking his weight off your body. You whimper a little as his body weight leaves you, causing him to lean in to kiss you, just mini kisses to your forehead, eyes; all over your sweet face. As his soft, pillowy lips press into yours, his free hand cups your breast. He works you so sweetly, like this was the first time he’d ever seen you.

Chris breathes into your mouth as your nails dig into his shoulders. He’s getting just as worked up as you are. You arch into his hands as he massages your breast, his fingers like lightning against your cool skin. He breaks the kiss off quickly, just to move his mouth to your taught nipple. You feel yourself getting wetter with every move he makes.

He moves again, this time over you once more. Crouching on his knees and mouth on your chest, his other hand tugs at the hem of your night dress. You pull yourself off the bed enough for him to move the nightie from beneath you. His hand gently makes its way from your ass to your stomach, tickling you slightly. You coil away from his touch and suck in a breath. 

He reads your mind and grips your hip, his movements more aggressive this time. Chris removes his mouth from your breast and trails his tongue down your stomach. Moving quickly, he pulls you completely under him. You stare into his dark blue eyes as he takes you in. He slowly sucks in his bottom lip before covering your body with his. His lips crash hungrily into yours, shocking you with the need. Your nails dig into the nape of his neck as his hands roughly remove your panties. He leaves your nightie wrapped around your tummy but tugs at it with his teeth while his fingers climb back up your legs.

You moan deep as he nips at the soft skin of your tummy and lower until his mouth is on your most private place. Silently, you plead for him to continue. Chris looks into your eyes as his tongue splits your sweet spot. You barely hear him as your eyes roll back and you let your head fall to the pillow. He works you hard, hungrily. When you can finally move again, all you can do is grip his short hair. He scoots closer to you, causing you to open more for him, allowing him more access. He takes advantage of the closeness and replaces his tongue with two fingers.

You move in time with him, pulling him into you as his tongue circles your clit. His fingers curl and pump harder and faster as you get closer to the edge. Heat covers your body and you feel everything in you tightening, begging to come loose. Chris feels your readiness and gently sucks on your clit, sending you over the edge immediately. 

He doesn’t give you time to recover before you feel him moving. When you open your eyes he is on top of you, kissing your cheek, giving you praises. Meanwhile he has his cock in hand, rubbing it over your aching pussy. Roughly, he enters you. His girth stretches you in the most pleasurable way. You groan and arch as he fills you entirely. The pleasure is worth the pain. 

You wrap your legs around his waist as he fills you over and over. He breathes and moans in your ears as you dig your nails in his back, as far as you can reach. 

“Feels…so...good,” you mutter as best you could. Chris kisses your mouth and you can taste yourself on him. His beard was wet from you, but still scratchy against your skin. You love the friction on your mouth and in between your legs. As hard as he is grinding into you, you know you’ll be sore for days. But you love it.

He reaches for your hand and leads it in between your sweaty bodies. 

“Touch yourself for me. Cum with me,” he demands. Your eyes never leave him as he helps you rub yourself. It doesn’t take long before you feel your release building again, and judging by his hungry grunts and hard thrusts, he’s close himself.

You cry his name as hot cum fills you, your climax bringing him through his own release. You whimper when he finally moves, pulling out. Chris pulls you close as he lays beside you. 

“You never cease to amaze me, baby,” he sleepily mutters. You turn to him and kiss his nose as his eyes close. He wraps his thick arm around you and pulls you closer. “I love you so damn much.”

You can’t help but smile, “I love you more than that.” 

As you wake, you slowly realize you are alone. You aren’t in Chris’ arms anymore. You call his name as you make your way to the bathroom for a much needed shower.

“In here,” Chris calls from the front of the apartment. 

You smile as you feel the ache in your legs. You want him to shower with you, but that might be a little overkill, so you shower by yourself. You suck in breath through your teeth as the hot water scorches your beard burned thighs. Again you smile, remembering the midnight sex. You couldn’t help but touch yourself thinking of where his mouth had been. 

Shortly Chris walks into the bathroom. “Babe, I can’t believe you started without me.” He quickly removes his shorts and jumps in behind you. Grabbing the soap, he lathers it up good. “C’mere, love.”

First, he starts with your shoulders, gently washing you. Then he gets to your breasts, which he took a long time sudsing up and massaging. Turning you around he washes down your back and gently grabs your butt. He kisses the top of your head as his hands wind their way to your stomach and slowly down to your pussy. You reach around and grab his short hair as you back up into him. Shocked to find out he was already hard as a rock. You had to tease him a little, so you whine a little as you work your ass up and down his cock.

“Careful, you know how bad I love your ass….I might not be able to stop myself if you don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” he groans into your hair. Your hand leaves his head to travel down his side and then to his dick. He nibbles on your ear when you take him into your small hand. You play with him as he plays with you, getting you wet and sudsy. 

You had wanted to try anal with him, goodness knows he’s begged you, but your were always scared. But you decided since it was your special day, you should make it very special. So you arch your back more and guide his throbbing dick to your small entrance.

Chris’s breath catches in his throat. “You, are you sure,” he asks. It delighted you to know how happy he was. He lathers up more soap and coats his cock up good, while the other hand fingers your pussy and trails your juices to your ass. You take a deep breath as he starts to enter you.

You didn’t know what to expect, pain, of course, but would it be nice, too? Chris slowly enters you, allowing you time to accept his girth. As the head pops in, you suck in a harsh breath. It hurt, but it was for Chris, so you just grit your teeth. Can’t back down now. With every push, his hand is rubbing your clit, slow and gently. 

The pain and pleasure become one the farther he enters you. You hear yourself moaning before you even knew you had it in you. Chris peppers kisses to your head and cheek while his hand plays with your pussy and the other grips your hip.

Finally, he’s all the way in and you let out a deep sigh. “You good,” Chris asks before pulling back just to fill you up again. 

All you could mutter was “mmmmm” as he fucked your ass. He found a good rhythm and you pressed harder back into him. The pain was gone and you were enjoying yourself and you knew he was as well. He was groaning and grunting as you were building up to your own release.

You came crashing down and screaming his name. His fingers never slowed on your clit. It was so sensitive, but he didnt stop. Just as your second climax peaked, you felt him cum in you. Hot jets coated your insides. You felt so loved and complete at once. Chris turned you to face him and kissed you so passionately, you knew you were his good little girl. And after a long kiss, you both did actually shower.

“I have a surprise for you,” Chris admitted after you were fully clothed.

You giggle and wrap your arms around his waist. “A surprise? I wonder what it might be.” 

He kisses your forehead, “Nothing as spectacular as the surprise you just gave me, but I think I did good.” You raise your eyebrows as he leans down to kiss your lips. 

“You always do good, babe,” you say as he leads you into the kitchen. He laughs as he takes you to the oven where a horrible looking homemade pizza sits. You look up at him and burst out laughing. “Oh, honey! What did you do?”

“What? I think it looks great,” he smiles, grabbing a knife to cut it. “Although, I’m afraid it might be cold now.” 

You pick a pepperoni off the top and pop it in your mouth. “You did great, but why? You know I cook better than you?”

Chris looks at you and pouts. “I can cook, just not good,” he finally smiled. “I know you love pizza and I wanted to try to make it for you for your birthday surprise! So, are you surprised?” He hands you a slice and you sniff it before taking a bite.

“Mmhmm,” you say, covering your full mouth. You watch as Chris takes a bite out of his own piece.

“Yeah,” he admits. “We may have to call in a pizza. Sorry, love.”

You rub his hand, “Nothing to be sorry for, I think it’s perfect. A little weird being cold and burned, but perfect.” After eating you smile and wipe your mouth. “So what do you want to do now?”

Chris’ face lights up, “You, love. Just you.” You smile as you get up to hug him, but he surprises you; picking you up bridal style to carry you to the couch. “I’m going to give you your birthday present….in every room of this place.” Heat courses through your body knowing that he is going to make good on that promise.

@trishevans

[v3nusxsky]

Fluff. The fluffiest fluff :)

Happiest of birthdays darling ♥️

Darling please | fluff

*Authors note~ this is such a cute idea and inspired by someone dear to my heart so I hope I can do it some justice and bring some comfort to them and you all my doves*

Trigger warnings~ none?

Prompt~ you're not okay! Some comforting fluff where R is on their period and suffering but trying to hide that from her girlfriend written for Abi1468 wattpad

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

Being a women sucks. That was the only conclusion you could draw from your situation. Of course it is something that is very natural but did that make it easier to deal with no? No. This months Mother Nature visit is brutal. Not only did it arrive earlier than you had planned but it also brought the most horrendous cramps. The kind that leave you paralysed, keep you up all night withering around in pain and nothing would ease them. You'd tried everything of course but nothing worked. You'd been up all night now and absolutely exhausted yet you had classes to go to.  No amount of herbal teas, heat pads or painkillers were getting rid of these cramps.  Completely souring your mood and making small tasks almost impossible to complete. Honestly you couldn't even sit up without being in agony, yet you still forced yourself to function through the pain.

It had taken 30 extra minutes to get yourself ready for the day, having to stop and curl into yourself every few minutes was most definitely responsible for that. Now you only had to survive the school day then you could come back and die quietly. Didn't seem to be any reason why you should allow yourself to take a day off for something as silly as this. After all what would you say? Sorry principle weems I need a sub because i started my period? What were you 13? No you would stick this out. And absolutely under no circumstances would you slack off.

You tried to teach your first hour stood up, quickly learning that would be a disaster you switched to sitting as your desk allowing them to work from their books. After all this was a literature class, books, reading, comprehension and writing were a massive chunk of the curriculum. The second hour seemed to worsen the pain. You opted for a silent reading lesson, sitting at your desk attempting to mark some papers, failing miserably as the words continued to swirl together. Sighing you snuck a hand into your desk and took out two shiny pearl and washed them down with your coffee. You attempted to curl up without being noticeable and you thought it was a success. At least no one had made it obvious that they had caught sight of you like this.

Lessons continued as normal and you were hardly holding on by a thread. When lunch arrived you fled back to your room rather than the food hall. You made quick work of refilling the hot water bottle and resting it on your abdomen. You settled back on your bed letting out a hiss of pain. The heat seeming to provide a small bit of relief. Just enough relief for you to curl up into the hot water bottle and to give into your exhaustion.

It was the heavy knocks to your door that woke you from your nap. Groaning, you shifted to stand up and answer the door, until you caught sight of your phone. "FUCK!" You muttered to yourself in a panic. How long had to been asleep? Quickly you made your way to the door in a panic. "I'm sorry I am a little busy can you-" you words dying in your throat when you caught sight of your girlfriend, "Rissa?"

"Darling, can I come in?" She queried looking past you she could spot the messy bed, packet of pills and around your waist you were still sporting a hot water bottle. "I uh yes?" You stuttered out unsure if this was a girlfriend visit or a principle visit. If your honest you want her company, her comfort, her help but you can't seem to justify needing it. After all you had grown up being made to feel as if these were something to be hidden, only to be discussed in private and especially away from any males. Now your girlfriend wasn't male that much was obvious and you knew she got periods too but it's a hard habit to break.

You watched as your girlfriend moved around your room taking everything in. "Darling are you okay? This isn't like you" she murmured coming closer to you hoping to gather you in her arms and care for you. You seemed to flinch away at her words before mumbling "I'm okay Rissa I have a class to get to" in which she quickly interjected that you'd slept through one class already and that would mean you are not okay. "Ive cancelled the rest of your classes today darling." She informed you watching the relief flood through your eyes even if it was just for a second.

"Darling? Are you on your period ?" Her tone was soft and gentle and it caused tears to spring into your eyes as you gave her a small nod. What you were expecting was most definitely not what you got.  "Oh my love, why didn't you tell me you were in pain? I could've helped darling. Do you have everything you need?" Immediately the taller women started to real off all the comfort items you could possibly be craving or in a need of. There was no hint of upset or frustration at all. "Rissa I'm fine honestly you don't have to do this" you mumbled out embarrassed really at the care being shown your way. "Honey, I know I don't have to but I want to. Let me take care of you please? My love you shouldn't have to suffer alone." She reassured you coming to finally embrace you.

You sunk into the embrace and finally allowed yourself to cry. This was just so different and honestly you just felt so emotional you couldn't contain it. Larissa held you and swayed with you in her arms until you calmed down. Your cramps choose that exact moment to strike once more. Such a strong feeling of being stabbed caused you to double over in her arms and a whimper of pain to escape you. "Oh darling shall we get you a bath? Would that help my love? Bath some painkillers and some food?" She suggested and you couldn't help but wonder how you got so lucky. This was more than you believed deserved. True to her word Larissa drew you a bath got you some medicine and your favourite take out before snuggling with you in bed. Her hands wrapped around your lower abdomen rubbing firm slow circles into the flesh there. You couldn't help but let out a little moan at the relief it provided.

She chuckled at the reaction making sure to mentally note down you enjoyed this. "Does that feel good my darling?" You hummed in a response and lent back into her front. You were truly being spoiled with caring comforting actions and it truly made your heart fill with more love for the women. You were so lucky to have her in your life and although that meant learning new things about how you should be treated you couldn't help but be so glad you had the choice.

Word count ~ 1248

[daisylovestickles]

It’s @giggleesblog’s birthday!

Go give him all the tickles and teases!

(And he’s turning 24 which means we also need to count and tickle all 24 of his very ticklish ribs)

[feasibilities]

Tenoch Huerta as Ricardo Sr. in Stand Clear of the Closing Doors (2013)

[spotsandsocks]

It’s someone’s birthday

@underwater-ninja-13 happy birthday my lovely

Here’s a small gift for you. I’ll put it on ao3 soon as well but gif now here’s a little fic I think I’m calling One word to choose

In the light streaming in from their bedroom window Eddie’s disheveled morning hair looks almost golden, he’s unaware of the attention this is getting because he’s pouring over a crossword. Eddie likes to do his puzzles from a crossword book not an app like a normal person and Buck loves him just a little bit more because of it. It’s one of any number of reasons Buck’s more in love than he ever thought possible.

The object of his affection is currently scowling at the book in his hand. He must be stuck.

Watching as Eddie’s mouth twists in concentration Buck fights the urge to lean up and kiss his irritated pout. There are after all better things to do in bed than crossword puzzles.

Contemplating how best to distract Eddie entertains him for a few moments but before he can act on the plan he liked best Eddie asks a question.

“What’s a synonym for together?”

“What?” Buck answers a little thrown by the question.

“A synonym for together. Something that means the same thing.”

“I know what a synonym is Eddie.” Buck’s a little insulted actually, he considers that he has an excellent vocabulary thank you very much.

“Ok then give me one then. Together.”

A moments thought produced a range of options, “Connected, joined, bonded, linked?”

Eddie nods with a mildly impressed pout and scribbles down a word.

“Not bad. Ok I’ve got another one - forever.”

“Ummmm” that takes a little more thought but eventually he produces eternity, Incessant, endless and constant.

Again Eddie writes something else down.

“Ok, one more… love.” The time Eddie’s eyes lift from the paper and meet his and for some reason Bucks heart flutters. The look in his boyfriend’s eye is making his heart race. He repeats the word a little breathlessly.

“Love?”

“Yes. Love” Eddie speaks slowly and nods with a small smile tilting the corner of his mouth.

Unable to explain why he suddenly feels so nervous, Buck searches for the right words.

“How about… affection, passion, warmth, adore, enamoured?”

“Perfect”

Eddie’s smile stretches and Buck gets a moment to steady his breathing when Eddie looks down and adds whichever word he chose to his crossword.

“Interesting words.” Buck throws the comment into the space between them.

“Uhhuh” Eddie nods his eyes on the page. “And they fit just right, wanna see?”

Before he answers Eddie’s turning his crossword puzzle towards him.

There are three words and only three written into the puzzle. They’re not the words he gave Eddie but they mean the same thing.

M

A

R

R

Y

Me

P

L

E

A

S

E

Buck stares at Eddie’s handwriting until they become unfocused by the tears in his eyes.

“Really?”

A familiar calloused hand cups his face and the look on Eddie’s face says as much as his words.

“Absolutely, totally. Truly.”

Then Buck finds his lips covered with a gentle kiss. Eddie pulls away and all Buck can see is soft brown eyes flecked with gold and green and love.

“Well?” Eddie asks patiently “Do you think you might have the answer to this particular puzzle because I really need to know.”

And this time Buck doesn’t need any synonyms because one word will do, even if he does say it several times in between the kisses he showers over Eddie’s laughing face as he straddles him, pushes him down, and throws the crossword book aside so Eddie can listen better when Buck gives him the answer.

There’s only one word to choose.

Yes

Yes

Yes

💕💜💕 hope you like your 🎁

Happy Birthday hope it’s been wonderful

[muldoon85]

Happy Birthday to this hot guy!! 🔥

[jimmypage7]

Happy Birthday Gorgeous Wizard

Hey Jimmeh, Wish you all the love & happiness you deserve with your bae

[iadoreyoo514]

Happy 32nd birthday to our beloved Shownu 🐻🤎🎂

He showed us over the years what an amazing leader he is, a pillar for the entire group and for Monbebes, he gave us strength with his gentle side and comforting words and continues to make us laugh sometimes intentionally and often times unintentionally.

Shownu has proven over and over again that he’s more than just a gentle Teddy bear with abs lol. He’s an ace in what he’s doing. An incredible, powerful dancer, a fair and respected leader, a charming vocalist and an outstanding visual.

We all know how much MX loves and appreciates Nunu and how grateful they are to have him and so am I.

Let’s all wish him a happy birthday and let’s remind him that we’ll always love and support our Shownu, especially since he had a few rough weeks recently.

I hope we get many many many more years with him and Monsta X together.

Happy birthday Son Hyunwoo ❤️🐻

[taytaay131313]

Dear Karlie Kloss🌞

You are a positive role model,amazing mother and an excellent example to the new generations, beautiful inside and outside 🩷 may life bless you with many years of health,happiness and love in every corner🥹🫶🏻 HAPPY BIRTHDAY🥳

[annarexcouture]

please go tell bestie happy birthday!! 💗

[tonberry-yoda]

Happy Birthday - Kakyoin

notes: this is for my lovely friend @depressed--simp!! happy late birthday, love!!! i hope you love this fic as much as i love your support and never-ending kindness. thank you for always supporting me and know that i will always be here supporting you even if we dont know each other in person :)

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Kakyoin had spent the whole day prepping, all for you. He had set up a picnic in the backyard, made your favorite dinner, and bought you your favorite things.

All for your birthday.

Neither of you were over the top with celebrating, but you always did something lovely for each other, and this year, Kakyoin wanted to make this year your best.

Luckily it had warmed up enough to be outside for your picnic, which he was over the moon about.

You had told him how thankful you were that he was alive. How thankful you were that he was with you. How blessed the two of you were to still be together in each other's arms.

He doesn't know what he would do without you if he was being honest with himself. And you felt the same.

Maybe that's why you two were so perfect for each other.

Kakyoin smiled at his work, knowing that you would be home any minute. He just knew you would love it. And he couldn't wait to see the look on your face.

You finally walked through the door, slipping off your shoes. "Kakyoin, I'm home." You said, almost too tired to walk over to the kitchen. "Kakyoin, did you hear me? I'm ho-"

You dropped your bag with a gasp seeing the wrapped gifts on the table. He nearly bounced with excitement.

"That's not all," he said, the exhilaration in his voice almost taking over. He grabbed your hand and led you to the backyard where you finally got to see your picnic.

You cupped your hands over your mouth and tears came to your eyes. "Kakyoin, are you serious?"

"Of course I am." He pressed a kiss onto your temple and scooped up all the gifts and led them outside where you to began your picnic. You couldn't help but smile through the rest of the evening, even when it got cold. In that case, you just wrapped yourself in Kakyoin's arms, thanking him for the best birthday ever.

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jjba masterlist (2) | pinned post @tonberry-yoda

[seineko]

i can't-

OH MY LORD

GUAIDIDIEJFJDJAKDLKWKDDKDKEK

I SAW IT HOURS AGO AND IM STILL SIMPING

SIR, YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY ILLEGAL

JUST WHEN I THOUGHT NOTHING COULD EVER COMPARE TO THE LAST YEAR'S ART AND THIS COMES IN

im gonna go lock myself in a basement.

goodbye.

[bnesszai]

hi hi hello. hunter and luz? with 'I thought you died'

Sol, do you understand how much their sibling-like relationship means to me???

"I thought you died!" Luz sobs, throwing herself around Hunter.

He stiffens, arms pinned to his sides. "I did. Kind of."

Everything aches. His limbs feel like someone tried to piece them back together by using super glue on his joints. The new scars covering his body itch. His head feels like a ton of bricks. His lungs fight with every breath, but--

But he is, in fact, breathing.

"I was so scared," Luz says, shaking.

"Yeah," Hunter hesitates before lifting his arms. He wraps them back around her and lets out a shuddering exhale. "Yeah, I was, too."

"Don't ever do that again."

"You're the reckless one, human."

Luz squeezes him so tight, Hunter thinks he might stop breathing again. "Shut up."

Hunter can't help it. He laughs. It's so free and it bubbles out of his chest unrestrained like his first breath of fresh air.