#birthday 🪩 celly

[laracrofted]

𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄!

my birthday is next week, and i'd love to celebrate with y'all so from now until May 20, i'd love for you to send one of the below requests into my inbox 🩵

prompts – send in a smut (here, here, here, and here) or fluff prompt and a character i write for. and if you're not sure, you can look at my masterlist. (you're also welcome to request these for one of my existing universes, i.e. batman bob, rockstar rhett, supernova natasha and bob, etc.) dealer's choice drabbles – ask me to write a drabble of my choice for one of my ongoing or completed fics. mini playlists – send me a 🪩 and a word/phrase/character and i'll make a mini playlist for you. made-up fics – send in a character and (a) an au, (b) a romance trope, or (c) a Taylor Swift song and i'll say what i'd write. mood boards – mutuals only, send me a 🍾 and i'll make you a mood board for a character and vibe of your choice.

if you have any questions or have a fun idea that's not on the list, please send me an ask. and also, be patient with me because i'm just a girl 😌 minors and ageless blogs dni as usual, but otherwise, open to everyone.

so excited to celebrate with y'all!

tagging some mutuals for posterity: @callsignspark @theharddeck @sometimesanalice @gretagerwigsmuse @withahappyrefrain @lewmagoo @rhettabbotts @ryebecca @roosterbruiser @attapullman @bobfloydsbabe @sebsxphia @bradshawsbaby

[leafsbabe]

🪩 - all time favs/comfort writers are @typical-simplelove (her petey fics make me want to melt), @ilyasorokinn (any of her wings fics warm my heart), and @sydnikov bc every thing she writes I can j feel in my chest, and ofc @wyattjohnston bc I know how much time and love goes into her fics :)

oooohhhh i wasn't following all of them but i am now, so many fics to check out i can't wait

[juneberrie]

LIZ’S 14th BIRTHDAY BASH <3

oh em gee u guys!! finally 14!!! i feel old wtf,,, anyways!!! birfday celly yayayay!! all of the event names are from songs! in order they're: never grow up, ribs, tim mcgraw, enchanted, & mirrorball ♡ and yes, technically at the time i'm posting this i'm not 14, but wtv akdjfhdskjf

RULES r simple: dont send in more than one event per ask and be nice xoxo!! all fandoms r open for this but as usual, if i don’t want to do ur req or dont have motivation, ill delete it

this event will run from june 10th to a date i haven’t decided yet, but probably a few days after my actual bday!!

masterlist nav rules

DON'T U EVER GROW UP 🌷 — send me a character and i’ll make them a playlist and a moodboard!

FEELS SO SCARY GETTIN' OLD 🍰 — classic tumblr games! cym, wyr, kmk, etc :]

I HOPE U THINK THAT LITTLE BLACK DRESS 🧸 — send me a prompt and a character and i’ll write u a lil blurb!

prompt lists: ✧ ♡ ☆

THIS NIGHT IS SPARKLING 🪩 — send me a random fact about yourself and i'll tell you which of my favorite books you remind me of!

SPINNING IN MY HIGHEST HEELS 🪞 — [mutuals only] send me a your first impression of me or how you view me now and i'll do the same 4 u!!!

TAGGING A FEW LOVELY LOVELY MUTUALS — @spaceagebachelormann @waitingonher @inkluvs @meredarling @mysemantics @collieflower215 @doyouknowwhoyouare13 @just-another-lovesong @faeriieblush

[littledemondani]

happy early birthday dani!! 💗💗 sorry if i spam ur inbox w a lot of these bday celly requests omfg butt white chocolate mocha! cym as stranger things characters?? 🪩🧸

thank you so much, angel <3

@eddiemunsons-missingnipple is dustin (don't come for me bitch. it makes sense)

@prettyboyeddiemunson is steve

@corrodedcorpses is eddie boi

@wroteclassicaly is nancy

@andvys is robin

@likedovesinthewnd is murray (again...it makes sense!!)

𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢'𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐲

[laracrofted]

Some 🍾 to celebrate your birthday! (Even though you’re the one treating us!) Could I request a mood board for Bob taking you to some sort of flower festival? 🌷🌼🌸🌺🪻🌹

- @bradshawsbaby 💕

hi sarah love 🌼 here are those spring vibes with bobby for you and a bonus bouquet 🌷🪻🌷

send a request for my birthday celebration!

[laracrofted]

Keeping the birthday vibes going! One more for the birthday babe and playlist queen! 💖

🪩 + BIHO!Bradley

alexa, my love 🪩 how did you know i have a whole playlist for biho bradley? 🤭

only wanna be with you by hootie and the blowfish

island in the sun by weezer

feels like we only go backwards by tame impala

renegade by big red machine (one of my fave bradley songs)

1983 by neon trees (from when biho was more bradley and nora centric because i've been on my knees and crawling back to you and so put out your cigarette and kiss me on the lips tonight)

and as a bonus, glitch by taylor swift is on the knee deep in the passenger seat, pre-biho bradley.

send in a request for my birthday celebration!

[laracrofted]

You need to get the party started?! There’s only one man for the job!

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜ + Harrison & Emma 🍯

harrison is both the only man for the job and the only man ever 💛 i am blaming him and his massive hands and shoulders and [redacted] for this 900+ word drabble.

warnings: 18+, minors and ageless blogs dni, swearing, explicit smut (semi-public sex, a smidge of praise and dirty talk and yeah), not proofread. harrison knott x emma coves (oc).

Sunset casts a pink and blue hue over the ocean, pastel shades, like watercolor on a canvas, as Emma snuggles deeper into the nook of Harrison’s arm. Her boyfriend smiles down at her, dropping a kiss on her hair, pulling her closer.

“You cold, honey?” Harrison asks, and Emma shakes her head. 

“You’re keeping me warm,” Emma replies, smiling up at him, hearts in her eyes.

Him and the blanket Harrison laid out in the back of the car so Harrison and Emma could climb into the back and watch the sun go down on the beach.

It’s been a long day. A good day, but a long day.

They arrived around noon and had a picnic on the beach – homemade sandwiches, plastic bags of chips, and iced honey lattes from Bluebird. Emma laid out on the beach while Harrison dropped a kiss on her lips and headed out with his surfboard for a few hours. She watched him for a while and also read and listened to music, soaking up the sunshine of a cloudless summer afternoon.

She eventually joined him in the water after Harrison came over, ocean water dripping from his hair, rolling down his bare chest, and scooped her from the beach towel with a devilish grin. He carried her over his shoulder, laughing at Emma’s surprised squeal, his hand splayed across her ass, fingertips nudging under the edge of the bikini bottoms.

No one else on the beach was close enough to see, which was fortunate when Harrison wrapped her legs around his hips in the water and slipped his tongue into her mouth, a salt water mixture of the ocean and sweat.

Now, Emma’s feeling that kind of pleasant bone-deep warmth that comes from spending all afternoon in the sun. A lightness in her chest, in her bloodstream, feeling like she has champagne in her veins with Harrison’s arm around her shoulders, his large hand engulfing hers, his lips on her shoulder, bare where his oversized shirt has slipped down.

It grows darker, and Harrison’s large hands begin to wander. 

He pulls her legs over his lap and sucks a mark into her neck, hand slipping under the shirt and massaging her breast, and Emma lets out a sigh. He grins against her shoulder, licking the dried salt from her skin, and Emma reaches for him, running her fingers through his curling hair. 

“What happened to your bikini?” Harrison asks, rolling her nipple between his fingers, pinching and pulling.

“Took it off,” Emma breathes. She sighs his name. “Harrison, oh…” 

“You took it off,” Harrison repeats.

As if checking, Harrison pushes her shirt up and bares her breasts, and Emma flinches at the slight chill in the air until Harrison bends and sucks her nipple into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue across her nipple. 

“I’m – uh, not wearing any underwear either,” Emma breathes as Harrison gives her other breast the same attention. “Not wearing the bottoms, I mean. Took ‘em off after I rinsed off in the showers because I didn’t want to get my clothes wet. Thought you’d like to know.” 

He runs his hand over her leg, sliding higher and higher. “So if I wanted to fuck you right here in the back of the car…” His fingers find the center of her cloth shorts and run across the dampening seam, across the seam of her. “All I’d have to do is pull these little shorts down. Am I getting that right?” 

“Uh huh.” 

She nods for good measure, open mouthed as Harrison’s palm grinds against her through the shorts.

“Good.” Harrison murmurs.

And kisses her, muffling the moan that Emma lets out as Harrison slides his hand into her shorts and slips his fingers inside of her. 

He groans against her mouth and breaks away for a split second to mumble, “You’re soaked, Jesus, Emma. Fuck,” and pumps his fingers into her with wet sounds that drown out the sounds of the crashing waves. 

She’s grateful that Harrison always knows the most secluded spots on the beach. No one’s around to catch or interrupt them, and Emma can sink into the feeling of Harrison’s bare chest pressed against hers, her legs spread around his hips, his weight on her. 

He grips his cock and coats himself in her wetness, running the dripping tip across her entrance, across her clit, as Emma whimpers under him.

“Harrison…” Emma whispers. Her nails dig into his massive shoulders.

“What’s that, honey?” 

“You’re being a tease.” 

“Am I?” 

He catches her clit with his cock, and Emma chokes on her own saliva. He grins. 

“Please, Harrison,” Emma moans. “Fuck me.” 

“Sure, honey, I’ll fuck you.” 

And Emma feels every damn inch as Harrison slowly slides into her. Both being careful with her, knowing that usually Harrison uses some extra lube and also being a goddamn menace who loves to drive her out of her mind.

“So good for me,” Harrison praises, and Emma wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him.

He starts slow, but Harrison’s never been able to keep it slow for long, and Emma loves that about him, loves how Harrison slowly unravels inside of her, moaning against her neck, pinning her hips down hard enough to leave bruises, fucking into her with a constant stream of Emma, Emma, god, Emma, fuck, I’m – Emma. 

She falls apart on his cock, and Harrison shudders through his release.

He pulls her onto his chest, cock still inside of her, and strokes her sweat-damp hair, and Emma looks up at the indigo sky and watches the first stars of the night push through the darkness, little pinpricks of light.

They lie there for a while.

a mini tag list for harrison lovers, we are few but mighty: @hangmanapologist @attapullman @lewmagoo @callsignspark @sebsxphia @withahappyrefrain @theharddeck