#Happy birthday aoyama

[im0ddboi]

Happy Birthday to my favorite Sparkly French boi 🫶 ✨

He deserves to be happy :')

[fish-nailed-to-a-cross]

everyone shut up it's my son's birthday today

[bluesidebun]

Happy birthday to my child 🥳🩷

[thistaleisabloodyone]

RIKU behind the scenes of the 24karats Gold Genesis photo shoot

[kayunivy]

June 21st is Kaito's birthday and to celebrate how about we talk about his "fight" with Makoto in the movie 23? :D

I see a lot of people commenting on how Kaito didn't stand a chance against Makoto among other things, but why doesn't anyone talk about how tough this guy is???? Let's go back to the scene.

Kid had already run quite a distance until he reached the safe, doing some acrobatics along the way. A few minutes later he is hit by a taser that makes him pass out, and then he almost drowns, escaping at the last second. Soon after, he has to run again through a huge mansion and finally comes face to face with Makoto in the height of his jealousy. A really stupid jealousy but Sonoko doesn't help either.

Kaito knows well that he has no chance against Makoto who is basically a god in this anime (seriously why are some characters so exaggeratedly strong?? they think they are in dragon ball) Anyway! Even though he knows this, he goes to Makoto precisely because moments before he said he liked it more when the robberies were more difficult, he liked the adrenaline.

He enters in such an insane moment that sparks literally come out of his eyes... BRO??? IS THIS SO @?!$@? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.... Er anyway.......

AAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE HIM SO MUCH 😭

Regardless of whether he is becoming exhausted (he is human after all), Kaito manages to easily dodge Makoto's initial blows. And he even tries to give some blows too, he really isn't very afraid of death... Let's be honest, it's kind of admirable that he's survived this far.

He took a punch that, even though it didn't hit him so hard, was still strong enough to push him back a lot (Makoto, you were really trying to kill him...).

Anyone else would have at least fainted after a punch like that, but Kaito remained standing feeling a little pain. Wtf??? It's not like he had training to be this resilient?? Magicians don't need to be almost immortal haha... Seriously how is he still standing after all this?? And then he flies away as if nothing had happened???

I really admire Kaito's resistance, both physical (which was the focus of this post) and mental resistance, which I intend to talk about in a future post. So... Happy birthday little baby! 🕊️

[winters0689]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AOYAMA!!!!!!

[realprofconan]

Happy birthday Kaito Kid and Gosho Aoyama!!! 🎉🎂

[makethiscanon]

HAPPY OJIRO DAY, EVERYONE~!

[28/05 - Mashirao Ojiro's birthday]

[katsushika-division]

@aoyama-division Hehehehe...Sorry not sorry

The sun was high in the sky as it shone brightly upon the division of Aoyama and Karada Kessaku was in his kitchen making a protein shake for a quick workout before he had to get ready for a party his friend and leader Tomi Chōten was throwing in his honor at his manor. Karada quickly moved around in his kitchen. The only noise filling the air was the TV on the news channel. 

“Seems like last night another blood ba-”  

Karada turned off the TV, not at all bothered to learn what the news anchor was about to say. Probably another sob story going on somewhere in the country, but what else was new? He didn’t have time to hear it, not when he had a party thrown in his honor to attend soon. This was going to be one of the best birthdays ever! Nothing was going to ruin it! 

A Few Hours Later…

The sun had long since set, and the Chōten Manor was in full swing as nearly all of the Aoyama Elite was there to celebrate the birthday of one of its members. That person was none other than Karada Kessaku, who was busy with being wished a Happy Birthday, being given gifts, and generally enjoying himself. Karada, seeing Tomi and Luis, excused himself from his current conversation and excitedly walked over to his teammates. 

“Tomi! Luis!” Karada loudly exclaimed,  waving at them. “Killer party, as usual, man!” 

“To be expected. As if I would throw a subpar event.” Tomi bragged, preening like a peacock. Luis rolled his eyes at the statement, too, used to his leader’s haughty attitude. 

“Happy Birthday, Karada.” The chef genuinely told his friend. 

“Hahaha! Thanks, guys!” 

“Of course,” Tomi announced, snapping his fingers and summoning a servant carrying a tray with three glasses filled to the brim with champagne on it. “This party was thrown for you, Karada. A close friend of mine” All three men grabbed the glass that was offered to them and were prepared to drink in honor of Karada’s birthday. However, just before they could toast their drinks together, a loud, sudden laugh led all three men to jump up in shock.

“HAHAHAHA!”

The entire party fell silent as the laugh echoed across the room, making it hard to pinpoint exactly where it was coming from. 

“Who goes there?!” Tomi shouted angered that someone had dared to interrupt one of his parties. “Reveal yourself!” 

The socialite quickly got his wish as a figure landed in a crouch in front of Jet Set Trio. Rising from their position, everyone could get a good look at them. They were female and wore a black Kevlar body suit with a black trench coat trailing behind them. A black gas mask covered the bottom half of their face, preventing anyone from learning her identity but did nothing to hide the figure’s gold eyes that shined with malicious excitement. It did not take long for everyone to recognize her as “Cinder” the psychotic criminal currently at the top of Chuohku’s most wanted list. 

“What a warm welcome,” Cinder mocked, her voice sounding robotic due to a voice modulator in her mask. “I should expect nothing else from the so-called “elite” of Aoyama.” 

“How did you manage to sneak past security?” Tomi demanded from the known criminal. 

“You call that security?” Cinder laughed. “They were pathetic! All it took was a couple hundred volts of electricity, and they were out. So much for the Chōten family hiring only the best of the best.”

“What do you want?” Luis cautiously questioned, knowing full well what Cinder was capable of doing. 

“Me? Nothing, really.” Cinder drawled out with no one believing her words.  “But…..” The pyromaniac criminal pointed at Karada, causing him to jump a bit. “Someone wants to send you a gift, Karada Kessaku, and I’m more than willing to deliver~!” 

“W-w-what?” Karada sputtered, racking his head, trying to figure out who he had pissed off enough to send this psycho after him. Cinder just continued to stare at Karada, and if anyone could remove her mask, they would only find a deranged smile waiting for them. 

“If you think we’ll let you just harm Karada-” Luis growled, bringing himself to his full height in an attempt to intimidate the criminal. 

“Oh please, if I wanted to harm the idiot I would have placed a bomb inside the manor and just detonated it.” Cinder rolled her eyes, not at all scared by Luis' silly little display. “No someone asked for something with a bit more horror. Now I do believe it’s gift time!” 

“No, you dont!” Tomi shouted, pulling out his mic from inside his suit jacket. The rest of his team followed suit and pulled out their mics.

“How cute but too late! The show is about to start!” Cinder giggled. Then, before anyone could move an inch, Cinder snapped her fingers, and that’s when all hell broke loose. 

*Bang*

Karada jumped at the loud noise, afraid the criminal had set off a bomb. What happened next had almost made the bodybuilder wish she had set off one. To the horror of all the guests in the room, a waterfall of red liquid fell upon Karada and the rest of JST. Immediately, a metallic scent hit everyone, letting them all know what exactly they had been completely drenched in from head to toe. 

“Hahaha! This was so worth the trouble of robbing all those blood banks!” 

JST froze at her words, taking a minute to process what she had said, their faces twisting into a mix of disgust and horror, but before they could react further, Cinder once again snapped her fingers. 

*Bang*

Once again, a loud noise was heard, and sure enough, another waterfall of liquid fell on Aoyama’s team. This time, much to everyone’s horror, something black and goo-like fell from the ceiling, landing all over and around JST. The smell emanating from it was unbearable, smelling like decaying flesh. Cinder didn’t even flinch when she heard someone screaming from behind her too amused with the sight of JST gagging and nearly vomiting as the black goo entered their mouths to care. 

“Oh, am I glad I agreed to do this!” Cinder maniacally laughed. Turning on her heels, Cinder took in the sight of the audience, and to her glee, all of them were frozen in horrified shock at what had just happened. Not a person bothered to move as the criminal walked past the crowd parting like Moses and the Red Sea as no one wanted to be the deranged criminal’s next victim. Stopping in front of a window where Cinder mockingly bowed to them. “Bitches and Bastards of Aoyama I do hope you enjoyed this little show put on by the illustrious Cinder! Save your applause, please. It should go to the mastermind behind this glorious show, not me. Now that my work here is done I must bid you all adieu. Before I go one last thing…”

Then for the third time in a row, Cinder again snapped her fingers and the audience held their breath wondering what would fall next. The next few seconds were agony as everyone kept their eyes on JST, not even bothering to turn around when they heard the window being smashed as Cinder escaped out of it. The sound of her mad laughter grew fainter and fainter as she disappeared into the night. 

Finally after what seemed like an eternity instead of something disgustingly horrifying falling on JST again this time a banner fell from the ceiling with a message on it. It was short and to the point having been scrawled in a dark red, leaving many morbidly to wonder if it was written in blood. 

“FUCK YOU DEAD MEAT”

Several Days Ago…

“So why do you want to mess with that muscle-headed idiot, Touya-nii?”

“He made the grave mistake of insulting my darling Kai-chan recently on PROFILE. So it’s only fair that I get a little bit of revenge.”

“Uh huh… and would this not be considered a violation of your parole? Not that I give a damn if you kill the brain-dead bastard but if you get caught, aren't you afraid this will send you back to prison?”

“As much as I would love to RiP oUt HiS hEaRt and give it to Kai-chan as a gift you’re right about that it would send me back to prison but that’s only if I physically harm someone there's nothing that says I can’t psychologically harm them.” 

“Ooooh, that's devious and surprisingly smart of you,” Akari smirked.

“I spent a good chunk of my life on the streets Kari-chan. I didn’t survive by being a complete idiot.” Touya shrugged his shoulders. “Besides, I wanna see the smile on Kai-chan’s face when I show him the aftermath.” The blue-haired male swooned, already imagining the look on Kaiji’s face.

“There it is. So you’re using this as a reason to impress Kaiji while at the same time knocking down one of those rich Aoyama bastards down a peg…Alright, I’m in. What are you thinking about?” 

“Have you ever seen the movie “Carrie” Kari-chan~?”

“Oh, Oh, I like where this is heading…Tell me more, Touya-nii.”

Now In Katsushika…

Touya hummed as he sat on the vanity in his bedroom, getting ready to go down to Kobe to spend time with Kaiji. He had gotten special approval from his parole officer to spend the night as a reward for “good behavior”. How hilarious. However, Touya wasn't going to let go of this chance to spend the night at Kaiji’s. 

A huge smile spread across Touya’s face he saw his phone blow up with all sorts of notifications from PROFILE. Then, much to Touya’s delight, his phone lit up with Akari’s caller ID, and he quickly answered it, placing the phone up to his ear.

“Kari-chan~!”

“You should’ve seen his fucking face Touya-nii! Hahaha! Oh, it was priceless! I even managed to get the rest of those Jet Set Bastards too!”

“Thanks, Kari-chan! I owe you a favor big time! I know it was probably a headache to break in and set up everything.”

“Don’t worry about it. I managed to snatch a couple of expensive items from the Chōten Manor plus seeing them like that is more than payment enough. Anyway, I’m sending you the video so you can surprise Kaiji with it.” 

“I can’t wait to show him! He’s going to love it~!” Touya laughed, kicking his legs together in glee. “Alright, I need to finish getting ready Kari-chan. So I'll see you later!”

“See ya Touya-nii. Have fun.” 

“Oh, I will Kari-chan. Bye-bye~!”

Hanging up the call Touya was not surprised when just a few seconds later a message from Akari popped up on his screen. Seeing the video the deranged boy hit play and watched the shitshow that had just happened. As he watched the video Touya couldn’t help the laughter that slipped out of his mouth. It grew more and more unhinged the longer he viewed it until Touya was nearly shrieking with laughter. 

“HAHAHAHA! HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU BASTARD!” 

Happy Birthday Karada! 😈 

[aoyama-division]

Karada Kessaku woke up the day after his birthday completely shocked and confused...just thinking on the experience from the last night

Flashback

"excuse me,you are Karada Kessaku san?"-that female voice asked him when Karada was walking for Aoyama after he not was be able to sleep

He turns to the voice and he saw a gorgeous youngwoman apparently in her 20s. with butter blonde hair with pink tips long the her knees,wearing a black urban outfit apparently of designer with some beautiful simple but expensive jewels

The woman smiled happily-"My name is Erika, i'm a big fan of JST"-she said giggling when noticed Karada was staring at him with open eyes

That woman was someone gorgeous,,her appearance and presence strangely charming and beautiful...but even someone not so smart like Karada could say something...out of place with her

"Erika" grinned like she were feeling Karada's thought and low the look. "Her" eyes changing of green to purple just to end up glowing in a pink colour

"there's a love hotel close...i think we could have so much fun together"-"Erika" sang exhuding pheromones to attract Karada to "her" and it works

The bodybuilder suddenly felt a great lust and impulse towards this strange woman,wishing and desire for her when she attract him for a kiss

The thing that Karada can remember after it was a quickly walk to the love hotel with Erika holding his arms

And after it...the most greatest pleasure of all his life

Just remember all the things he did with "Erika". How he taked "her" during what seemed to be all the night. "Erika's" moans and faces when she received all of him was something unhuman...so good that could be "evil"

And then Karada woke up in his manor in aoyama in his bedroom

Flashback ends

...and after a moment Karada still looking at the ceiling just remember that pleasent and supernatural experience with that more than gorgeous woman and wondering how something that felt so good was just a dream

Then he saw in his night table something that wasn't on it before

A Velvet jewels box with a card. He opened it

Seeing the gift of a beautiful gold chain

Confused he read the cards and his eyes opens

"Happy birthday Kessaku san...such a good night with me? Because it was so funny for me, happy birthday from Hamamatsu Division"-

...Karada's experience yes was real...after all succubus are able of seduce and have sex to feed themselves in men's dreams

"Uh huh, sure Karada." Luis said, as he continued walking down the road to his restaurant, his friend trailing behind him.

"No, Lu. For real, I'm being so serious right now, man!" Karada yelled, following after him, hysterical. "This woman... she had long blonde hair that went down her back, along with a pair of fox ears, man! She was, like, the hottest girl I possibly ever seen before!"

"...So, you basically just had a wet dream about Lola?" Luis asked, turning around to face his friend, cocking an eyebrow.

"Dude, I'm telling you, this wasn't a dream! It was real! It actually happened!" Karada shouted, still hysterical. "I mean, yes she was "Lola-hot". I mean, Lola is the hottest woman I've ever seen, but... this woman, bro, she was like... supernatural!"

"Karada..." Luis groaned, rubbing his forehead.

"Look, I'll prove it to you!"

The muscled man reached into the pocket of his shorts, pulling out the gold chain that the woman had left with him. He held it in his hands for his friend to see.

"...What is that?" Luis asked, confused.

"It's a gold chain, obviously!" Karada answered, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Yes, I can see that. What about it?"

"This is what that woman left for me! She disappeared when I woke up the next morning, and all she left behind was this!"

"...Karada, it's just a gold chain. And from the looks of it, it looks like one you could buy for cheap at a supermarket."

"But why would she leave this behind if she wasn't real, huh?"

"Maybe she left it as thanks for you satisfying her or something? I don't know!"

"But this proves she was real though, right?!"

"...Yeah, sure Karada. Whatever you say."

With that, the Hispanic chef continued on his way to his restaurant, with his friend continuing on behind him. From the shadows of a nearby building, neither man were aware of the seductive demon watching them both, a smirk hidden on his face as he soon vanished into thin air...

[sephiryl]

BETTER LATE THAN NEVERRR HBD AOYAMA!

༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ(⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

[chaoseclips]

Going Rogue

Fanart for @/freckleflies’s fanfic on AO3

[saitama-division]

It was close to midnight when the birthday woman, Lola Takahashi made her way back to her penthouse in Saitama. Like all her birthdays, it was filled with good food, good drinks, and good times galore. It was only a shame that it only came around once a year. But that was what made them so fun and memorable because you could hardly wait for the next one.

As she arrived back at her apartment, the model spotted dozens of gifts and presents scattered in front of her door, no doubt from dozens of fans, friends, friends of friends, acquaintances, etc. Really not in the mood to go through them all, she decided she'd leave them all there for tonight and get to them in the morning. Opening the door, she sighed as she stepped inside, turning on the light. As she did, out of the corner of her eyes, she immediately noticed something on the kitchen counter. Turning to view it fully, her eyes widened at what she saw:

Not one, but two cakes were placed side-by-side with each other. One was noticeably more taller than the other with more design and thought put into it, but that didn't diminish how delicious each one looked. And if she wasn't in shock enough, Lola looked as behind both cakes was a bouquet of roses.

These roses weren't regular roses either. No, these were Juliet Roses, perhaps the most expensive flower ever to appear on Earth. And they certainly were sweet as each one gave off a faint apricot smell, making the entire apartment smell like fresh apricots.

Needless to say, Lola didn't know what to be more shocked by: the cakes and flowers, or the fact that someone had gotten into her apartment again, though she already had a clear idea who. Seeing a note in front of the gifts, her suspicions were proven correct as it was addressed by a certain bodybuilder from Aoyama making her smirk as she read his letter:

"Happy birthday, Lola!

Man, it feels like a lifetime ago since we met! But it's only been two years since then! My only regret is not getting to meet you much sooner. But better late than never, am I right?! Anyway, I hope you enjoy the cakes and flowers! Luis worked hard to make both for you, and Tomi searched high and low for those roses for you. I love both of those guys so much! But my liking for them doesn't compare to you, babe! I hope you enjoy them both! Happy birthday again!

Sincerely,

Karada Kessaku"

“Honestly…how big of a sweetheart can one guy be?” Lola chuckled as she placed the roses on her coffee table in her living room so that the fragrance can spread all over the penthouse, taking a whiff of the sweet smell the roses gave off, the blonde sighed in bliss before heading towards the kitchen where the cakes were still sitting, she took a piece off the smaller one and popped it in her mouth, nearly moaning at the taste, she could always count on Luis to make a high quality cake that tastes as good as it looked. Rereading the letter, Lola’s smirk faded into a soft smile though she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt, has she really led him on for two years? More importantly, has he really spent two years pursuing her? And only her? Any other guy would’ve gave up a long time ago, so why not him?

The model bit her lip as she felt her heart pound, making her frown a bit. “This is…” She didn’t had a word to describe what she was feeling, it wasn’t bad but she wasn’t feeling good either. Looking back at the letter, she sighed and placed it on the counter, “You dumbass, why do you like me so much? I just don’t understand…” She gave another sigh and placed both cakes away for later, she didn’t want to dwell on this any more, it was too late and she could feel a headache coming from all the alcohol she had pounded back. Walking in her room, she caught sight of the Aphrodite statue Karada had given her on her last birthday and once again her heart pounded.

Ba-dump.

Thank you for the gift!

[kumamoto-division]

It was early in the morning when the doorbell to the Yamamura residence rung out, alerting the occupants inside. Though normally Aoba would be at work at this time, he was allowed to take the day off due to it being his birthday. Thankfully, he was already awake and preparing breakfast when the doorbell rang. Putting his food on hold, he walked to the entrance and looked as a delivery man was waiting at the door.

"Package for Aoba Yamamura," the deliveryman stated, holding a large blue box in one of his hands. Holding out the slip for the librarian to sign, he took it back a couple of seconds later, and exchanged it for the box. Bidding the man good day, the birthday man walked back into his kitchen looking at the box, curious.

"Now, what is this?" he wondered. Opening it up, his eyes grew as he looked at what was inside.

Inside the box was perhaps the most beautiful cake that he had ever seen as it had different books on it from different authors. He stood there staring at it for approximately two minutes before he finally took it out of the box. At the bottom, he noticed a letter, which was addressed to him. It read:

'Dear Aoba,

I was told that today was the day of your birth, so I spent the better part of yesterday preparing this cake for you. I had to go through several revisions to make sure that it looked good enough to send. I hope you enjoy it. If you come by the restaurant and I'm not there today, it's because making this cake exhausted me. Still, I hope you enjoy it. Again, happy birthday to you. Here's to many more. Look forward to seeing you in the restaurant again sometime.

Sincerely,

Luis Kōkyū'

Aoba look the cake in a apreciative manner, seeing the titles and hum to the names that he know

Aoba low the look to the letter and the felt of warm on his checks

"maybe going to his restaurant tomorrow,i really wait see Luis san"-said Aoba to himself touching unconscious his belly startled when noticed what he was doing imbut contrary other times he continued touching it and talk to himself and to his daughter who never born-"Hiko,if i love other man that is not your dad ¿You will be annoyed with me? Because..."

he still loving Rintaro but his feelings for Luis kōkyū were something too-"with my feelings for your father and Luis San...i really don't know about my feelings...or if even are love"

Was something ironic if someone ask

Aoba was blue fire and ice,but Rintaro and Luis...

Aoba fell in love for two mens who were the most burning consuming fire....if he only can fall in love for someone who understand his "cold"

After it Aoba cut a piece of cake and eats it his gold eyes opened and smiled

"waa, Luis San know how cook a good cake"-Aoba almost can feel the glow on his eyes when let the cake and continued make his breakfast

[thistaleisabloodyone]

青山陸 | Aoyama Riku

[akihabara-division03]

The day was quickly shifting into evening time in the city of Akihabara. Luckily for Shian Meizono, her day was just beginning since she took the day off of work to relax. It was her birthday, after all. She had just come back home from a day of shopping and relaxation to find a package waiting for her on her front doorstep. Frowning a bit, she didn't recall ordering anything. And even if she did, it wasn't in a traditional mail package. Her work had trained her to be cautious at all times, so it wasn't a surprise that she was a bit wary of some strange gift appearing out of nowhere.

Picking it up, the bail enforcement agent gave the box a quick shake. There was definitely something inside, obviously. Looking around, she saw no one present. Figuring if this was a trap, she'd better take it inside her house. Entering, she looked at the package again and, with a sigh, decided to take the leap as she carefully undid it. Opening it up, she veered inside, and her eyes grew wide at what was within:

It... it was a birthday cake. ...An ice cream birthday cake if the small puddle of vanilla ice cream down beside it was any hint. Blinking, Shian reached down with her index finger, taking a bit of icing off the cake and sampling it. Her eyes grew wide at the flavor that exploded inside her mouth. Oh, she was definitely going to enjoy eating this later. ...But not if she didn't hurry and put it in the freezer before it completely melted!

Doing so, she sighed before wondering who had sent it to her. Looking inside the box once more, she saw a note that was partially ruined thanks to the ice cream that was dripping off of it. Still, it was fairly legible, as it read:

"To Shian Meizono,

I wish you a very happy birthday. I hope you are enjoying it. Consider this my way of repaying for the cake you delivered unto me for my birthday last year. I sincerely hope you enjoy it. Again, I wish you the best.

Sincerely,

Luis Kōkyū

P.S. This was my first attempt at making an 'ice-cream cake'. Let me know if you enjoyed it. Sorry if vanilla isn't your favorite. It was all I had on-hand."

Am I… am I supposed to eat myself? Shian as she placed the cake into the freezer.

Something cold and wet dripped onto her foot. Shuddering at the ice-cold sensation, she stared long and hard at the little white drip that had landed on her.

Her cold frost-blue eyes first darted to the freezer and then to her hands.

Oh…

Guess I didn’t get to the freezer in time.

Bringing her hand to her mouth, she swiped her pink tongue from her forearm to the tips of her fingers. Taking the melted ice cream with her and taking in that sweet, creamy, rich, and warm, almost smoky flavor that vanilla bean was famous for.

Simple, basic… but you really could never go wrong with it.

Great little treat for later. You’re a genius as always, Luis Kōkyù…

Thanks for the gift!