#Universal Children's Day

[holespoles]

Chihiro Iwasaki

"Universal Children's Day"

いわさきちひろ「世界子どもの日」

[subby-sab]

Today is 20th of November.

Today is Transgender Day of Remembrance, Universal Children's Day, National Peanut Butter Fudge Day.

[childrensday]

Children’s rights are human rights.

However, in too many places today, children’s rights are under attack. Enough is enough. During World Children's Day 2023, join UNICEF in calling for peace for every child.

[guideoflife]

[maestrodiola]

November 20 Universal Children's Day International Transgender Day of Remembrance World Day of Remembrance for Road Traffic Victims Globally Organized Hug a Runner Day Beautiful Day

[luna-loveboop]

I just love the irony of Time being the father figure for boys with the literal soul of the hero before he even had children of his own

I mean these hero's are almost adults and look how done he is with their shit:

(He's contractually obligated to have children after having met twilight, but dear Hylia he's done with parenting after triple threat)

Time, putting out the tenth fire this week, fed up with parenting already: I'm never having kids

Time: *looks at twilight* wait shit

[seiwas]

cw: happy tears and tickle fights, birthday celebrations and other things. unedited sawry. ‼️ FIC SPOILERS PAST THIS PORTION OF THE CONTENT WARNING ‼️ pregnancy.

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hajime’s birthday this year is different.

you don’t celebrate on the day of, contrary to your tradition of keeping it free no matter what. instead, you decide on the weekend, taking time to prepare his gift while he’s out of town.

the sunday morning starts out slow, a late wake to his usual 5:00 a.m. runs. you shift beside him, turning to snuggle deeper into his hold.

you weren’t able to wait for him last night, any hour past midnight simply impossible for you to keep up with these days.

your breath puffs out in a long exhale, tickling his collarbone.

he pulls you closer when you move, tucking his nose into the crown of your head. it’s something you both do, you’ve noticed—breathing each other in the moment you return to one another.

the celebration today is not lost on you, but you take in these few silent moments with him for just a bit longer.

when he stirs, squeezing you tighter as he mumbles a low ‘morning’, you peer up to kiss his chin. he’s ticklish there, you know, especially when your lips catch on the bits of stubble grown a few days after he shaves.

it takes longer for you both to get out of bed because of that, a tickle fight ensuing as hajime sneakily crawls his fingers up your armpits, blowing raspberries at the spot right below your ears.

you slip into the bathroom that way—a little clumsy and a lot giggly. then you crouch low, opening the cabinet under the sink; hidden in it is your gift for him, a flat rectangle wrapped in kraft paper and a green bow.

it’s the first thing in your agenda today, you’ve decided, unable to wait until he receives it at the end of the day, like you’d originally planned.

hajime’s propped up against the headboard when you step back into your bedroom, blanket scrunched at his hip. you’re no fan of the season’s heat, but you thank god it’s summer, because at least, you’re met with the view of his exposed chest every morning.

he holds an arm out to welcome you back in, letting you rest your legs across his lap as he cradles your back.

“your gift,” you whisper, holding out the wrapped rectangle, “open it first. that’s the first thing on our agenda today.”

he chuckles, taking the soft rectangle from your hands while kissing your temple, “thanks, babe. you didn’t have to.”

you watch eagerly, tucking yourself into his side as you wrap an arm around his waist. he tears through the wrapper but sets aside the bow, knowing you like to recycle them when you have the chance.

hajime is a simple man, and at the sight of his favorite brand of socks, he lights up at the addition of one more to his already-full drawer of them.

he turns to you, about to pepper your face with a bunch of kisses but—

“check the hem, i got something done to it.” you giggle.

he looks confused for a moment before he turns them over, plain white save for the dark green letters running around its ankle garters.

there’s another reason you decided to celebrate his birthday this weekend, on the third sunday of june.

he deciphers the word, reading each letter: p-a-p-a, and you can see the cogs turning in his brain before he immediately whips his head to face you.

“you’re—?”

you nod.

there’s something indescribable in his eyes, emotion welling up as they gloss over dark olive green—it makes you want to cry, too.

damn all these hormones.

“happy birthday, papa.” you sniffle, smiling wide, “and happy father’s day.”

(after a whole lot of tears, and even more kissing, you show hajime the tests you took while he was away. he tells you you should have told him, that he would have come home, but you shake your head.

it’s well worth it, seeing his reaction to two things he can celebrate today.)

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Obsessed with how pathetic you make Jim Guangyao look. The hat. I love it.

Don't let the smile and sweet words fool you, Jim Guangyao has lost everything in the divorce, and continues to lose.

[simonsrosebud]

next gen foxes twitter profiles!

i’ve given in.

[communistkenobi]

do not want to start a fight but isn’t this totally normal. in middle school you’re like what 11 years old? I didn’t know any of this shit at that age and that has not made my life difficult as an adult even remotely. in particular I was shit at touch typing and remember being miserable in class because I was horrible at it and now I’m perfectly comfortable touch typing because I’m no longer 11 years old. I’ve taught several semesters of upper year undergraduates (meaning all of them were over the age of 21-22) in a similar coding/technical class setting who didn’t know anything about windows file structures and it was fine, they didn't blow up their computers or bring about the downfall of civilisation, they eventually picked it up over the 12 weeks of the semester because that’s how learning works

[stardustneeko]

"I hope that we meet in another life..."

[childrensday]

Make child protection a priority for the decades to come!

Nearly one hundred school children visited the United Nations to celebrate Universal Children's Day today. November 20th marks the day the General Assembly adopted the Declaration of the Rights of the Child in 1959, and the in 1989. The young visitors took a special tour, got a UN stamp on their hand and attended a workshop:

[QUOTE:

"And who thinks they know what UNICEF stands for? Awesome, wasn't tricky for you. United Nations Children's Fund."]]

The event touched upon topics such as equality, people's rights and basic human necessities:

[[QUOTE:

"Being able to be happy and healthy. Like having healthy food and not having to drink water with yucky stuff in it."]]

These children knew that the UN works worldwide to help people solve big problems:

[[QUOTE:

"We read... that every five seconds children are dying from hunger."]]

UN officials marked the Universal Children's Day 2013 with a call to make child protection a priority for the decades to come.

[breathofthewildyaverage]

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[setoangel01]

In a much kinder world where both Zack and Aerith lived. Aerith would wake up on Mother's Day to be greeted by breakfast in bed by her husband, Zack, her daughter and her precious twin boys. 🥹😭

Also Zack is her hot himbo husband who loves to cook for his wife. Change my mind. T_T

[beatlesbracket]

I know everything is jokes but if you’re going to be in the tags acting like you don’t understand how someone could possibly vote against your fave then you don’t really get it :-)

[fatehbaz]

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