#birthday boy shenanigans

[gxdmade]

it’s not late

“ HAPPY BIRTHDAY, USOPP!! I drew you something! I hope you like it! ”

@notanuki [Birthday Boy!]

Holy shit, Usopp's knees felt weak. Holding the paper in his hands, he fights every bit of the cute aggression in his body and simply grins wide at Chopper. "For me dude?? This is awesome!!"

He scoops the reindeer into his arms, squeezing him in a hug. "You're gettin' way better Chopper! I'm gonna make a frame for it for my desk!"

[waitineedaname]

everyone likes to characterize shou as the one climbing through ritsu's window uninvited, but I think it's important to remember that when he showed up at the kageyamas' house, he knocked on their front door like a normal person. ritsu however broke into kamuro's dirty fuckin room, presumably through the window, for no reason other than to intimidate him and be an asshole. and he still had the good etiquette to take his shoes off, while being a dick. I think we need to reevaluate which one is more likely to exhibit unhinged behavior and break into someone else's house between ritsu and shou

[spacebubblehomebase]

Happy birthday, Anthony! I just finished drawing this on April Fools and thought it fits. What better thing to post today than some queerplatonic Radioapple tomfoolery? And the fact that Angel Dust invited himself in it is just one big beautiful bonus! So please enjoy! -Bubbly 💙

[stressed-depressed-andobsessed]

I've cooked. Everyone can now get back in the kitchen, someone please turn that smoke alarm off, I have finished the meal. Eat up.

Happy late birthday to my 2nd favorite Owada birthday! Mondo is telling Daiya about all the cool shit him and his friends did for his birthday. 🫶🏾🎉🎂

I tried to finish this earlier, in time for his birthday, but I was busy attending a Melanie Martinez concert so my priorities were a little bit elsewhere for a while. It was beautiful by the way.

The DaiyaMondo brothers have had me by the balls for a good long while now and I can't stand it. I've scrounged for every bit of media where these 2 interact and I'm beginning to scrape the bottom of the barrel. Pretty please send me anything containing these 2, I'm getting desperate.

Down below are the shaded versions of this drawing plus an old Daiya piece I found where I drew him for the first time ever. It's a little blurry because I had to transfer it from my drive instead of taking it straight from my drawing app, but it's good if you ignore the pixels.

Now that this is done, I can start on the art and writing for the little Hamilton Musical of 78 I've been talking about.

[grogusmum]

Hi Hazel!

Let’s imagine you are having a birthday party and have invited the Pedro boys. Which ones do you hope can come and what would they give you for a present?

Okay, so to be clear, I've invited them all!?!?! 😮 this is gonna take a while -

Alright, welp, of course

Din (and Grogu)

(Picture is a giftee from @nicolethered thanks again, bb 💚)

And as you can see, they have brought me flowers, balloons, and a little something in a little gift bag -

I'm thinking Grogu got really excited about getting me a frog, but Din wasn't so sure and got a zen frog statue for my garden and a blaster because Din wants me to be able to protect myself.

Javi G

Javi brings champagne and some lovely tapas made by his chef and divine inspiration...

But because Javi Peña comes, Javi G has to stash it and promises we will use it another time.

And Peña gives me sexy underwear, and I turn bright red and stow it back in the gift bag hurriedly. He winks and says, "for later."

Joel (and Ellie) because they nnneeeeddd it!

And yes, they give me their boggle game. It's wrapped in the Sunday comic pages of a newspaper.

Frankie

Frankie "stole" my gardening tools and gifted them back all sharpened and oiled.

Dieter, and yes, he brought me a baby goat, but he isn't sure he can part with it, and we end up with joint custody.

Ezra because he is my beloved, and he also brings Cee (all the found fathers chat at the party about their kids)

Cee has given me a story she wrote, and Ezra, a white quartz, rounded and smoothed by the sea

Pero, yes, I know he is just going to be grumpy in the corner, but I loves him - and I think he deserves cake

Pero has given me a deer he has killed, "to last me the rest of the winter," and a dagger, like Din, because he wants me to be able to protect myself. Oberyn says it looks like he's courting me, and Pero blushes just a little.

Oberyn wishes he knew children were invited. He would have brought his younger daughters to be with Cee and Ellie, who are having a great time together, and the Littles to play with Grogu.

And he gifts me dornish wine and a silk scarf in the colors of sunspear

And here is me about pretty much all thise Pedros:

Of course, I would gladly have the Marcuses and Jack, too, and Mr. Ben... hahaha, and Dio would be a riot to have there.

[fullscoreshenanigans]

Owange... 🧡🍑🧡🍊🧡🥭

Had to complete my heart eyes set with the ones I had for Valentine's and Norman's birthday week.

When you're Ray and this is your canonical internal monologue about your two best friends:

(Chapter 93)

[cleothelittlerockstar]

[lunastars21]

Oh my god we're close to November

Oh my god we're close to November

OH MY GOD WE'RE CLOSE TO NOVEMBER

[gxdmade]

@horonomi asked: [Birthday Boy!]

"And since you're Nami-swan, here's her cocktail and uh-" Well, Sanji @horonomi had other things for her too, but he's not going to do those things to Usopp so he just shakes his hand.

"Oooo, don't mind if I do!" He's more than happy to accept her funky little drinks. They always hit harder than regular booze. The handshake, however, was a little silly. He laughed, giving Sanji a hearty pat on the back. "You're such a dork."

[braveryinblue]

"Ah! There you are," Leif calls out, finding the blue-haired Ostian. "It'll be hard to beat your gift for me from my birthday, but I wished to return the favor."

For as proper as Leif might be with his preamble, however, his present for the birthday boy is anything but. Lightly wrapped in some parchment paper with the world's messiest bow, Leonster's prince hands Hector his gift.

It turns out to be a bottle of a bright yellow liquid.

"They call it an S Drink and it's a special recipe from a town in my homeland. Down the whole thing, and it erases all of your fatigue in near an instant. It's a good thing for endless battles, and I can vouch for its effects. My army relied upon them when we needed to."

A dark story, perhaps, but the story Leif writes now by contrast is brighter and lighter.

"For a guy like you, I'm sure you'll be unstoppable with it, but save a spar for me, won't you?"

A small wave and a grin meet Leif's arrival - most welcome these days, where before... Bah. Bygones. No need to think on that.

When Leif hands him his gift, Hector doesn't judge the shoddy wrapping, doesn't so much as take note of it. (Okay. Somewhere deep inside, he can appreciate the attempt at a bow. He can relate to it. But...) He's too busy being curious as to what's inside, especially when a comparison to Hector's own unconventional gift for Leif is in play,

and so he does away with parchment in as little time as what a vague minimum of decorum can afford him. He's not some little kid celebrating his nameday, after all, even if he can't help feeling a little giddy right here and now, but shhhh.

He finds himself staring owlishly at a bottle. Is it for weapon maintenance...? It looks different than he's accustomed to, and he likes to think he keeps in the know when it comes to taking the best of care for his things, but that doesn't mean there can't have been some sudden new development sprung overnight--

Wait, it's something to drink?

Face brightens considerably as Leif goes on to detail this miracle potion's effects. Already, Hector can envision a variety of uses for it from, yes, a gauntlet of spars (of course Leif gets a place of honour saved for him in that lineup!), to training for (extra) hours on end, to chasing down a certain redhead who'd escaped righteous retribution not hours ago--

"Hey... This is fantastic...!"

Leif is treated to one of Hector's signature pats on the back. (The sort that knocks you from your feet if you're not expecting it.)

"As for our spar, the nature of our battle will depend on whether you can vouch for the taste, too, hehe- just kidding!"

A grin had met Leif's arrival, and so, too, will it see him out on his eventual departure.

He'd just received something pretty special.

[the-whispers-of-death]

Happy birthday Sarabbiiiiiiiiiii 🫧

For context, I will be referencing this ask.

Sarabi: Thank you, I'm having fun.

The fun in question:

Shadow 0-5, Callsign "Wrench", President of the Sarabi Is a Vampire Club: *chilling in the recreational room, reading a book* Sarabi, appearing out of the shadows to sit next to him: You're right, you know. I am a vampire. Wrench, scared shitless: W-What? Why— Sarabi, staring at Wrench intensely before standing up: Your club members will never believe you when you tell them I admitted to being a vampire. Sarabi: *disappears back into the shadows* Wrench, looking around: Holy shit, holy shit. *runs to tell everyone in the club* Sarabi, somewhere else: *giggling to himself*

[nerdie-faerie]

The problem with both my parents coming from families with predominantly sisters, is that I grew up being told that adult brothers don't talk to their sisters and won't give them the time of day. Not the most encouraging message given I have 6 brothers. So I do get unreasonably please when my 20 year old brother decides 'you know what, I'm gonna tell my big sister about this' like really 🥹

[cinnamoncountess]

I'm 99,9999 % sure Lucas shared this.

[arobinwithoutbatman]

@nerdybirdboy continued from here

"Sure is!" He chirped back, sitting down next to his older self cross legged and holding out a box of donuts. "Want one? Treated myself to all my favourite savory and sweet stuff already. Had a little private picnic on the Belfry balcony."

[verstarppen]

now riddle me this .

since all the drivers talk about how hard the singapore gp is because its so hot and humid HOW ABOUT

singaporean fem driver reader whos used to the climate and her shenanigans with the f1 grid

idk i thought this would be a good idea 😢😢

summary; the singapore heat can't kill you, but the sight of oscar sweaty and disheveled just might

pairing; oscar piastri x fem! ferrari driver! reader [ no faceclaim ]

a/n; this is my thank you letter to @localwhoore for helping me with the oscar series, i owe you big time; also if anyone has any idea what to do when i hit 3k send me an ask

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scuderiaferrari The heat never bothered her anyway

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36rg P1 BABY IT'S OUR YEAR

gonestappen not for longggggg

gothfrogasly oh they're so hot for that (get it?)

buttonette_20 It's Oscar and Lando congratulating her mid interview for me

meepshoemaker WHERE buttonette_20 Post quali interviews!! They were walking by, Lando stopped to congratulate her and Oscar had the audacity to wink but it looked so awkward 😭 meepshoemaker bless his soul that boy has 0 rizz

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mclaren We, at McLaren, do not take a side in the conflict, and if we had to, it would be Oscar's. That said, here are some of the ways he looks at Y/N. Happy Race Day! 🧡

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sebwebb admin you're so brave for this

maxielhearter take a shot if mclaren admin knowing about oscassgate was on your bingo card

g3org3zilla NAHHHHHH THEY DIDN'T

mclaren Oh, yes, we did 😊 oscarpiastri 🤨

scuderiayn girl

mclaren Just doing my job 😊 scuderiayn how much did mick and max f. pay you to post this mclaren I plead the 5th maxfewtrell DUDE

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scuderiayn i won or whatever LANDO P2 BABYYYY

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forzapluto FERARRI WIN??? WHAT YEAR IS IT????

bottaswiththefur breaking the verstappen domination and being more excited about your buddy getting a podium is insane but not as insane as oscassgate

scuderiayn I JUST GOT A WIN AND WE'RE STILL TALKING ABOUT OSCAR'S ASS?? oscarpiastri You're no longer interested, then? scuderiayn oh charles_leclerc At last mickschumacher I teared up, they grow up so fast landonorris and if i said i caught him looking at your ass too what then scuderiayn you didn't landonorris no i didn't but like imagine if i did what then

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oscarpiastri Thank you @ charles_leclerc for revealing your DMs. Without you, it would have taken longer for this to happen.

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scuderiayn *being dumb enough to reveal his DMs

charles_leclerc First of all I just scored you a date. scuderiaferrari You should be scoring points instead scuderiayn ha scuderiaferrari You included scuderiayn oh im sorry, you're talking to THE max destroyer charles_leclerc Bow to her highness landonorris someone's about to be known as THE y/n destroyer scuderiayn ok mr nowins scuderiayn wait scuderiayn LANDO

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(it's my birthday on sunday im about to get the best dutch anthem of the year)

[secretlocket]

THINKING ABOUT BEST FRIEND!LEON.

best friend!leon who’s been your best friend for as long as you could remember. he’s been at every birthday party and almost every family cookout.

best friend!leon who your mom secretly hopes you end up marrying.

best friend!leon who’s always been a bit of a goody two shoes. perfectly grades, clean record. every time you’d tease him about him about it he’d crossed his arms and frown.

best friend!leon who your grandma and aunties are very much fond of.

best friend!leon who always shares his things with you—his airpods, fries, hoodies—you name it.

best friend!leon who your father approves of.

best friend!leon who has a dislike for trouble and shenanigans, always seems to be pulled into your little mischievous ‘adventures’.

best friend!leon who seems to be…caught up in one of those ‘adventures’ as of right now.

“if you’re gonna move, move.” his voice is slightly muffled because his hands are on his face, hiding the fact that his eyes are damn near rolling into the back of his skull.

“what was that? i can’t hear you, lee.”

you hum happily as you lean forward and move them away from his face, revealing those gorgeous baby blues of his. his lips are slightly red and puffy from the intense makeout session you both had earlier prior to…this.

you look at him, flashing the sweetest most innocent smile as if you aren’t straddling his lap, all of his inches currently buried deep in you—taking a mental note of how flustered he is, purposely avoiding eye contact, skin semi clammy, chest heaving up and down…the poor boy is a wreck.

and you’re enjoying every second of it.

“i said,” he speaks slowly, voice a little raspy. “if you’re gonna move, move. you’re killing me here, sweetheart.”

sweetheart. he’s been calling you that for the longest of time-but every time he does, butterflies attack your stomach. it just…does something to you.

his eyes are back on you now, practically begging and pleading you to do something-anything.

you tilt your head and give him a fake confused look causing him to let out an annoyed scoff.

“seriously, just move already! what’s the whole point in even doing this, this is literally a torture tactic-why are you even doing this to me? it’s not fair and y—ahhhh—fuck!”

“you talk too much.” you roll your eyes as roll your hips, yours rocking into his as you perform a slow and steady circular motion and rhythm. your gaze falls upon leon, who’s eyes are squeezed shut as he hungrily grips the fat of your hips as you move. you place a teasing kiss on his cheek, getting a whiff of his cologne as you do; something icy and cool, mixed with the scent of his laundry detergent. a crisp clean smell that silently drove you crazy.

“keep going, please d-don’t stop! so good, sweetheart. sooo good.” whiny babbles and fucked out praises leave his wet lips as you continue to move against him but you can’t help but to suddenly get a little…sadistic idea.

your hips come to sudden halt earning an agitated groan from the boy in front of you. his eyes fly open, dark brows knitting together in annoyance. “you stopped. again. why?”

“seems like you were having a little too much fun,” you offer a simple shrug. “wanted to tease you a little more before i get you there.”

leon’s jaw clenches and you laugh—but it’s cut short when you suddenly feel his warm strong hand grab ahold of your waist and starts bouncing you up and down him.

“ah—leon!”

“you teased me enough,” he grunts keeping his eyes on you as you hold on to his shoulders, squeals and whines escaping your lips. “now it’s my fucking turn, sweetheart.”