#happy birthday lexi <3

[loverboybitch]

ok actually i will post a little bit because i need green.//.

[krasivaa]

Happy 119th birthday to Tsarevich Alexei Nikolaevich Romanov!

August 12th, 1904

~my edit made by using CapCut~

@abigaaal

[akagamiko]

ANONYMOUS: Shanks. Today is Uta's @muselexum​ birthday. Do you have gifts and a cake for her?

“Of course I do!”

He had the gall to look offended that anyone would ever suggest he wouldn’t have everything his kid could ever dream of every day, and not just on her birthday. “S’not like I’m gonna forget--it’s the day we found her.” Picking out a date for her birthday had been easy enough. After plenty of debate over how old she was, the crew had agreed that she must have been nearly a year old. There had been discussions about how babies birth days were welcoming them into the world and October first was the day he and the crew had welcomed her. It would be close enough. It was the start of a new month and the start of a new way of life for all of them.

“I always try and do special things for her, but it’s my kid and my favorite musician's special day.”

He had been planning for weeks on how to give her everything she wanted, in between all of his whining and sniffling over the fact that she was getting older.

“We picked out an island to stop at a couple o’ weeks ago. Some of the girls are takin’ her to a beauty shop or somethin’, I think. Got some new clothes and some of those little clippy things for her hair.” He brings his hands to his hair in an almost crab-like manner to demonstrate the clippy things that she liked to make him wear too. “She really likes that sorta stuff. ’nd Beck helped me pick out some storybook that was popular in the West Blue for us to read together. Breya’s already made her favorite cake for her and everyone else got her plenty of gifts, too.”

It wasn’t like Uta had ever wanted for anything. They had given her nearly everything she could possibly want or need as soon as they found her.

“Plus, there’s some sort of festival goin’ on here today--think it goes on for the rest of the week, but I figured I’d steal her away to explore for a bit tonight--just the two of us!!”

[a-little-unsteddie]

stuck in your throat || a/b/o

hi so today is @lexirosewrites’s birthday today and like,, idk three or so weeks ago she followed me (hi lexi <3 happy birthday <3 hope today has been fun <3) and to celebrate both of those things i started writing an omegaverse fic, and i wanted it done by today but it is grew a mind of its’ own and now it’s much bigger than i thought it’d be so instead of the full fic, have a snippet <3

again, happy birthday lexi <3

“Hello?” Steve answered, having learned to not open the call with who was answering without knowing who was calling from one too many scam calls

“Is this Steve Harrington?” A soft feminine voice asked, taking Steve by surprise.

“May I ask who’s calling?” Steve asked, not willing to concede his identity until he knew it wasn’t someone looking to sell him ‘Alpha Pills’ or something just as ridiculous.

“Of course! My name is Chrissy Cunningham, you sent in an application for being a full time nanny and tutor?” She responded with a cheerful voice. “I can’t <i>really</i> go much more in depth without an NDA being signed.”

Recognition zapped through Steve’s body and he sat up in his seat. “Oh! Yes, I’m Steve. Um. I’d be happy to sign an NDA, just may I ask why?”

“Yes, you may! My client is a big fan of privacy and only agreed to hire someone if they were under an NDA for the protection of their pup.” aaand all of Steve’s anxiety surrounding the NDA pretty much melted away. Sure, maybe it was a bit much to do, and sure, now he was dying with curiosity to know just <i>who</i> he had ended up applying to, but the knowledge that the NDA was for the protection of the pup soothed any anxiety Steve had originally felt about signing an NDA. In fact, it kind of made his omega perk up. He shook off the feeling, focusing on Chrissy.

“That’s actually really relieving to hear,” Steve said with a laugh. “When or where can I sign the NDA?” he questioned, wondering when Robin would be home so he could tell her.

“Well, first, you and I will do a preliminary interview, just like any other job interview. Then, if all goes well, I’ll send you an email containing the NDA for you to review and sign,” Chrissy explained clearly and cheerfully. “After you sign the NDA, my client will perform an in-person interview and then we’ll go from there.”

“That all seems pretty straight forward so far,” Steve replied, standing from where he had been lounging on the couch. He walked to the kitchen, where he and Robin had put up a magnetic whiteboard calendar to fill with each of their schedules and plans. He grabbed the blue marker, his color, and prepared to jot down when they’d have the interview.

“Perfect! Happy to hear it,” Chrissy said with an audible smile.

“When will the interview with you be?” Steve asked, biting his lip as he stared at the calendar, which had sparsely been marked with his blue marker, even since starting this job hunt. Robin’s plans were in red, and was much more abundant due to having three part time jobs.

“Well, as soon as possible, really. If you’re available now, we could take care of it right away.” the woman responded, sounding like she was walking into another room.

“Oh!” Steve exclaimed, recapping the marker and returning it to the pen holder. “Yes, of course. I’m available now.”

“Perfect!” Chrissy’s voice sounded from Steve’s phone as the omega walked back to the living room and sat on the couch. “So, starting off pretty easy here, what made you apply for this position?”

Steve thought back and grimaced at the reminder that it was Robin who had submitted his application to this particular job. He wasn’t about to admit that, though, and quickly found a more appropriate response.

“Well, I love taking care of pups, and I just got my teacher’s license a month ago,” Steve explained, which wasn’t a lie, so he figured it was probably as good of an answer as any. “I also saw that this job traveled, and my best friend thought that it’d be good for me.”

“Yes, that was going to be part of this conversation, too. So, you’re obviously alright with the traveling, then?” Chrissy asked and Steve heard what he thought could be pen scratching as she wrote notes. He swallowed thickly, suddenly anxious about what she was writing. He decided to ignore his anxiety, even as his scent soured around him with it.

“Oh, yes, traveling is more than okay,” Steve agreed immediately, “but it’s more important to me that I’ll be taking care of a pup, if I’m honest.”

This statement seemed to pique Chrissy’s attention, as the writing stopped for a moment. “Why is that?” she eventually asked.

Steve winced, wondering if he should be up front about it or not. If Robin were here, she would insist that he was honest. He decided on a half-truth.

“I’ve always wanted pups, and a lot of them,” Steve admitted, fidgeting with a loose piece of thread on the couch. He switched which arm was holding the phone, as he had started to get a little sore from holding it up for so long. “But I don’t have a partner, so I can’t really have my own right now. I discovered through babysitting for one of my neighbors that I have a knack for taking care of pups.”

The scratching noise was back as Chrissy listened to his responses. Steve was nervous he wasn’t doing well, but figured that it wasn’t going bad if she wasn’t suddenly calling the interview short.

“Your resume says that you’re good in high stress situations,” Chrissy said after a couple seconds of silence as she wrote down whatever notes she was taking. Steve briefly wondered if he should be doing the same thing. “I’m going to give you an example scenario, and you’re going to tell me how you’d respond.”

“Sounds simple enough,” Steve agreed, trying not to let his voice betray how anxious he was.

“For the sake of simplicity, we’ll say the pup’s name is Rosie,” she informed him before she continued to describe the scenario. “You’re taking Rosie to the park, when suddenly there is a crowd of people surrounding you and you lose sight of her. What do you do?”

Steve thought the scenario was odd, but not ‘out there’ enough to alarm him. He thought about his answer for a moment before replying.

“I would try to follow her scent, first, because that will usually lead me to any pup I’ve babysat. If that doesn’t work, I will call out for her. If the situation is bad enough, I would contact the authorities, and either you or Rosie’s father.” he paused for a second before continuing, trying to make sure he covered all of his bases. “But honestly? If Rosie is small enough, I would have rather carried her once I saw the crowd, or hold her hand, for the reason of lowering my chances of separation.”

Silence that’s only broken up by the scratching of pen against paper followed, and Steve was suddenly anxious that he answered incorrectly. He answered what he would do if it were his own pup, but what if that wasn’t right? What if he wasn’t cut out for this job?

“Alright, next scenario,” Chrissy said, moving swiftly onto the next one without commenting on his answer; Steve didn’t know if he preferred her not acknowledging it or if he would prefer to be told his answer was shitty up front. The next few scenarios were just as oddly specific, but Steve answered them exactly as he did the first one. He tried to not overthink his answers too much because between each one there would be a stretch of time that Chrissy used to presumably write his answers down.

“One last question and then we should be good to move forward.” Chrissy said a good twenty minutes of questions later. “When would you be available to start working?”

Steve’s eyebrows raised, surprised that he was seemingly, maybe being offered the job. “Um—immediately. I would need time to pack, but other than that, I’m free.”

“Wonderful,” Chrissy said cheerfully. “Alright, now it’s your turn. Do you have any questions for me?”

Steve hummed, trying to go through his usual list of questions he asked during interviews that hadn't already been answered and came up empty. “Not at the moment, but I’ll make sure to write any I think of down, if I do.”

“Perfect! So, I will consult with my client, and I have a few other applicants that are interested, but so far, you are my top pick, but I don’t make the decisions,” Chrissy laughed, as if Steve was in on the joke. He laughed with her, not knowing what else he should have done. So, maybe not a job offer, but it sounded promising anyway. “I will be in contact in a few days, three at most.”

“Sounds good, thank you so much for considering me, Chrissy,” he responded with a smile, hoping to leave one last good impression.

[elisysd]

Cruel Summer -Masterlist

Prologue

1. Seasons - Bebe Rexha

2.Beautiful People – Ed Sheeran

3. Get to know you – Samantha Harvey

4. Anywhere – Rita Ora

5. The Man – Taylor Swift

6.Late Night Talking – Harry Styles

7. The List – Maisie Peters

8.The Night we Met – Lord Huron

9.The Show – Niall Horan

10.Somewhere only we know – Keane

11.Tolerate It – Taylor Swift

12.Glowing Review – Maisie Peters

13.I Wanna Be yours – Arctic Monkeys

14.Lover of mine – 5 Seconds of Summer

15.Gentle – Lexi Jayde

16.City of Stars – La La Land

17.Astronomy – Conan Gray

18.Bad for Buisiness – Sabrina Carpenter

19.I’ll get the Coffee -Kathryn Gallagher

20.Easy – Camila Cabello

21.Yours- Conan Gray

22.Riptide – Vance Joy

23.Labyrinth – Taylor Swift

24.Us – James Bay

25.You are in love – Taylor Swift

26. Dandelions - Ruth B

27. I like me better - Lauv

28. Happiness is a butterfly - Lana Del Rey

29. Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol

30. Vampire - Olivia Rodrigo

31. There it goes - Maisie Peters

32. Ho Hey - The Lumineers

33. One way or another - Blondie

34. Difficult - Gracie Abrams

35. Boat - Ed Sheeran

36. Power - Little Mix

37. I lived - One Republic

38. Best Days - Alessia Cara

39. Ferrari - James Hype

40. Till Forever Falls Apart - Ashe, Finneas

41. Place in me - Luke Hemmings

42. Green Light - Lorde

43. Physical - Dua Lipa

44. Lover - Taylor Swift

45. Exhale - Sabrina Carpenter

46. Timeless - Taylor Swift

Epilogue

Never Grow Up (Lyanna's pregnancy and Julia's birth)

Paper rings (Lyanna & Charles wedding)

First times (Julia's first Grand Prix attendance)

Happy birthday (Julia's first birthday)

Best Days (Julia's first words and steps)

Mean (Julia's first day at kindergarten)

Out Of The Woods (Charles teaches Lyanna how to drive)

Eyes Open (Losing Julia in the paddock)

Superman (Julia tries karting for the first time)

Soon You'll Get Better (Lyanna's second pregnancy)

Castles Crumbling (Charles and Lyanna's relationship)

Dress (Lando's wedding)

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

OC questionnaire

Thanks to @illarian-rambling here and here, @mk-writes-stuff here, @somethingclevermahogony here, @mysticstarlightduck here, and @elsie-writes here.

Ahh these built up again!!

I did another one here where I answer for Robbie, Gwen, Maddie, Noelle, Jedi, and Kelsey.

I'll do the same and answer one OC for each set.

#1- Carmen

Theoretically, since she'd never answer these willingly

What's your favorite legend and why?

“I suppose the one about the cloud riders from Atsila's culture. Maybe because of her, maybe because I like the idea of uncontrollable things being controlled.”

How do you celebrate your birthday?

“I don't. Bad memories. But Jedi makes sure to do something kind for me.”

What's something you'd regret if you died without doing?

“Not finishing what Atsila started. And also organizing the entire base. And the online data collection. And the lab. The alphabet. The local library --”

#2- George

What's the best thing you've ever eaten?

“Oh my powers DEFINITELY the mini cake thing from Ceteri. Cupcake? Yeah that. It was chocolate I think. Don't know about the frosting. I ate way too many last time Noelle brought them. She's warming up to me.”

What's the worst injury you've ever had?

“Physical or emotional? Haha sorry - I have injured myself quite a bit while running at top speeds. We speedsters have faster... Everything *wink* - but I mean I can heal faster which is very helpful. But even with a faster runtime, I make the same mistakes as everyone if I'm distracted. I've hit things, and at top speeds *cringe* yeah it's not fun. Ran into a concrete wall once. Concussion and a few broken bones. More than a few. Eh, I walked it off.”

Do you wish you looked different?

“Nah. Pretty happy with how I look! I guess I wouldn't mind Carla's eye color. That is not fair - neither of our parents even have amber eyes. What recessive gene did she pull out?”

#3- Akash

What is your favourite weather?

“When it's sunny, but not hot. Nice breeze. Not too cold or harsh. Just...total peace. Robbie likes it a little cloudy. I dunno, maybe that's cozy for him. But I happen to like the outside.”

Where would you want to take someone to hang out or on a date?

“For me, I wouldn't mind the classic dates. Movies, dinner. But Gwen... I'd do something special. A cultural gallery or a bookstore. Maybe a play. A Superman-esque flight around the city perhaps.”

What’s your least favourite food?

“Oh my gosh man - I hate asparagus. So many people like it, but I'm sorry. Can't stand the stuff.”

#4- Sam

What is the strangest thing you've ever stolen?

“In fourth grade, this girl Emma brought a laser pointer to school. Well, it was a pen with a built-in laser pointer. I thought it was cool. So I had to stay after school for the music play I was in, and as I was walking from the bathroom, I saw the pen on the floor. I picked it up. Emma was a little rude, so I kept it. She never asked around for it, so I felt okay after that! Plus, I couldn't pass up the opportunity for a pen laser pointer!”

What is your least favorite food?

“Mustard. Can't stand it. Wait, does that count as a food? Okay, nevermind. Uh.... Tomatoes. It's a texture thing.”

Who is the strongest person you know?

“Akash for sure. He's been through a lot of crappy things, and people treated him meanly for stupid reasons. But he's still so positive and helps a lot of people! Plus he's probably the funniest person I know besides my brother. But Akash is just as much a brother to me as Robbie.”

I don't think I've posted much about Sam - other than her excerpts. That was fun!

#5- Lexi

What's your worst fear?

“Oh. Okay. Wow. Um, well, there's my actual phobia of physical contact, haphephobia. Not sure if that counts or not. I guess other than that, it's losing all my friends. Most of my elementary school friends went to different middle schools, so I haven't seen them in person for a while. I don't want to lose anyone else. Ever. I'm not sure what I'd do.”

What's your love language?

“Well, it's not physical touch! *Laughs* I guess quality time. Actively doing things with someone else. That's the best I could ask for.”

When are you the happiest?

“When I'm with my friends! Just whenever we're doing whatever! As long as they're happy, and we're happy together.”

#6- Ash

Would you ever get high and if so, what is your drug of choice?

“First of all, I'm thirteen. Second of all, yeah probably - it'd be a fun risk to take. Not sure what drugs I'd take though. *Pauses* Hm. There are these devices I found that stimulate my telepathy. I wonder if those are anything like drugs. If they are, then whatever those are most similar to.”

Three things you would buy at the store to freak the cashier and the person behind you out

“Walmart has these cheeseburger onion rings I noticed last time I was with Mary. I may buy that just to make the cashier think I have terrible taste. In actuality, I'm just curious. Maybe an urn or something dark. Ooh. A pregnancy test. That would freak a lot of people out. *Pause* Was that too dark?”

What stupid opinion are you willing to die for?

“That American cheese tastes good. Liam told me it tasted like plastic. I'll admit, I need to try more cheeses. He was right about that. But plastic? Come on. He's just mad that Muenster isn't a Canadian invention.”

Why is writing Ash so HARD

Tagging @jezifster @sleepyowlwrites @dyrewrites @willtheweaver @theeccentricraven @writeouswriter @tabswrites + ANYONE

Your questions are:

How good are you with people?

How would you function in a group project?

What's your most valuable possession?

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites

[hynjinsworld]

ʚїɞ☄ name: lexi

❥･• age: eighteen years old│ "06"

⋆̩*̣̩☂*̣̩⋆̩ birthday month: December

› 〉 pronouns: she/her/hers

᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ mbti: infp

. ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ race: Asian American

BIAS LIST

my ult groups are stray kids and enhypen

stray kids - lee know, hyunjin, and felix

enhypen - heeseung and Jay

itzy- yeji and chaeryeong

kiss of life - natty

twice - sana

lesserafim - yujin, eunchae, and chaewon

blackpink - lisa

gidle - soyeon and minnie

p1harmony- keeho

new jeans - hanni

kep1er - bahiyih

nmixx - kyujin and lily

more info — I love writing, volleyball, music, drawing and art. I'm a very introverted person. My favorite colors are black, blue and white. I've known skz for 3 years now. I'm also a debut engene, midtzy, fearless, blink, bunny, kep1ian, and nwser.

writings — I mainly write about skz, but more on hyunjin. I do try to get ideas on writing for the other members as well. genres I write are fluffs and maybe some angst to fluff or either angst with no happy ending.

masterlist!

dividers credit - @chachachannah @cafekitsune

[fundiepredictions]

Happy birthday

Zoey Webster celebrates her 6th birthday today.

She is the third child of John&Alyssa Webster (Bates). She has four siblings, Allie (8), Lexi (7), Maci (3) and Rhett (1).

[diah-the-demon]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIAH!!! I HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL BIRTHDAY AND I'M GLAD TO BE FRIENDS WITH YOU!! <3

may this next year of life be filled with good things, happiness, fun and gay shit

THANK YOU LEXY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA IM SO GLAD TO BE FRIENDS WITH YOU TOO

dslksdjlkdsjds hopefully so much gay shit will happen dlksjd

[space-coupe]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LEXIE!!! 🥳🥳🥳

thank you olya!!!!!!! booping may be over but i am booping you in my heart <3

[natteryaktoad]

Eoin & Mia Gutenberg, Day 85, Part 3

Sister huggles!

The party was in full swing by the time Ivo and Zane got home from school.

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Ivo!

Happy birthday to you!

"Make a wish, Ivo!"

Mia called for the party just before Ivo got home, and I teleported in a few extra guests. Most of the people Ivo wanted were already invited - he's friends with both his cousin Cairo and step-cousin Lexi - but Harleigh was teleported in along with her mum, and some partners and children of other invitees.

[eiseryn]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, VAIL!!!

And HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! AS WELL~

Today is not only the first day of 2024, but also the the birthday to best boi Vail. I drew him some soft uwu art because he is a soft uwu boy. Well, he is to Lei LOL. I would not say he's soft and uwu to anyone he has killed.

This outfit is based off the one I designed for Lei and her friends way back! I'm planning to redesign it XD cuz it's concept art for a series of illustrations I want to draw... I have so many WIPs both in sketches and in my brain it's kind of painful... cri... Anyways this outfit is more modern and I didn't change too much for Vail's design but I did add some patterns into his parka -- the cat face and some of his signature V's! The blue plaid inner lining is actually one of my fave parts of his whole outfit! :3 Cuz the theme in that series was their theme colour + plaid... man I really like that series 🥺🥺🥺 I want to draw that concept art so bad.

I think he turned out pretty cute here! I especially like how his hair turned out~ His blue gradient hair is one of my fave parts of his design, after all!

So what did he receive on his birthday as gifts? In my headcanons, not sure what Lexi would have given him tbh... but she's a rich girl so I imagine a previous gift was the red bike he uses XD Zoey's gift to him would be some nice alcohol or maybe one of the masks from her stash. Keeper's gift to him would definitely be something SHE personally finds cool... which probably happened to be a shiny holographic card from her personal collection. Possibly of a cat because they both like cats. Rose's gift? I'm not really sure. In my headcanons, Rose usually is the one who buys Vail cake since Rose knows of Vail's sweet tooth (specifically strawberry shortcake!). For dad vibes I imagine Rose often gets Vail some clothing as well xD Maybe fuzzy socks this year? :3 Maybe accessories some years? (Ex: like those silver chains he's wearing. In my design of Rose I gave him gold chains XD #drip).

As for Lei? Oh boy buckle up. It went something like this (this may be copium delulu and not canon but that's okay):

After already seeing his friends throughout the day, Vail sat on the couch of his apartment and waited for Lei to come home. She had asked him specifically to wait toward the evening as she apparently had a special surprise for him.

He was petting their cat Meng, a cat he had technically got for her during her last birthday, when he heard the sound of the door being unlocked. Meng let out a loud meow and leapt out of his lap and ran toward the door, being the loyal and affectionate cat she was. Vail followed suit.

Lei scooped Meng into her arms and gave the cat little pets and scratches on the chin and head. Meng purred as she always did, flopping over in Lei's arms and wiggling around.

She then turned to Vail with a smile and kissed his cheek, while still holding Meng in her arms. "I'm home~ Did you miss me?"

"Yeah." Vail replied honestly. He kissed her back. "I did."

Lei hummed happily and went to the kitchen table, placing the cat on there as she began to rummage through the multiple bags she had brought home.

"I heard Rose already got you a cake but I had already placed the order so you'll get two." She was saying, as she pulled out a cake box and placed it into the fridge. There was already a strawberry shortcake sitting in the fridge, so she seemed to struggle to place it on another shelf. Ever since she had moved in with him, there was considerably more food in the fridge.

"Do you want to have dinner first or are we having cake for dinner today?" She asked as she turned back to face him.

Vail smiled at her cheekily. "Depends on what kind of cake."

It seemed to take her some time to process his words because she first furrowed her eyebrow, looking at him with confusion, before a blush crept on her face. But she leaned in anyways to whisper, her breath hot in his ear, "You can have whatever cake you desire~ You're the birthday boy, after all~"

He barely resisted the urge to throw her over his shoulder and do as he pleased with her, but luckily she stepped back to the table to go through her other bags so this thought passed.

"Before that, though, let me give you your gift." Lei said, as she pulled out what looked to be a leather collar. It was dyed a light blue, similar to the colour of his hair and had a silver buckle. There was a silver tag on it, and when he flipped it over, the words "Belongs to Lei" were inscribed in the back. "Since you've been a good boy and all." She smiled mischeviously at him.

Looking at such a cute smile, he felt like there was no choice but to take the collar, which was soft and supple, and he started to put it around his neck, right above the turtleneck underlayer he always wore.

Lei seemed to be much more hesitant and less confident now. "You don't have to actually wear it..." She said, her voice trailing off. "This one was actually a joke and your real gift is in this other bag." She tapped another bag and there was a solid knocking sound.

"Of course I do." He said with a smile, showing off the sharp canine teeth she liked so much. "It's a gift from you, after all."

She looked at him then, biting her lip a little, as she raised the green eyes he liked so much to meet his. "I do have to say, it's a good look for you~" She reached out and slid a finger under the collar, gently pulling him closer to her. "I have good taste, if I do say so myself~"

He went with her willingly, as he always did. It was near impossible for him to resist what she wanted. "Is part of my gift the same as the one from Christmas?" He asked with a little smile.

She smiled back at him. "But of course~ You can take that part of your gift whenever you'd like."

"I'm looking forward to that~" He said. "After we have dinner. You're going to need the energy."

But he couldn't help but give her a few hungry kisses. They were appetizers for the main course after all.

[insert suspicious line break]

Later, when she had fallen asleep, he gently twirled a piece of her hair in his fingers. It had gotten longer and the green underdye had shifted in position. She had asked him once if he preferred long hair or short hair, but he had told her honestly that he would like whatever length of hair she had. It wasn't so much the hair that mattered, but the person who that hair belonged to.

Months before if you had asked him if he planned to find a lover he would have scoffed and said no. It would be a bad choice for any runner who could die at any moment. And at the time, there was no one he could imagine liking him in such a way. Although there was someone who came into mind when Rose had asked him. The smug bastard probably already knew what was in store for him.

When that same person he had thought about at the time asked him if they could be more than friends... he couldn't help but give into such a dream. The dream of being loved and loving someone.

He was already relatively content with what he had: He was good at his job as a runner if you could call it that; he had people who he could talk to and understood him as they had gone through the same things as he did. They had taken away his ability to dream at night, but it didn't stop him from daydreaming. As his parents had told him -- or perhaps warned him -- long ago, he was a dreamer who always wanted to dream of more.

He still dreamed for himself. But he now also dreamed for others; wanting others to have their dreams fulfilled. It was only fair, when some of his dreams had come true.

He took the sedative he needed to fall asleep. Lei always looked so sad when she saw him take sleeping pills, so now he always waited until she was asleep before he did. After all, he needed to sleep, as there would be another day he'd have to get through when the morning broke again.

Wrapping his arm around her, he let himself daydream a little longer, thinking of sunshine and a future where his friends and loved ones were safe and happy. He was still thinking of these happy things when the sleeping pill took affect and darkness claimed him.

AUTHOR'S NOTES

Yeah so the collar was a gag gift but u know I write these two as very horny so uhmm... things had to happen.

The actual gift she got him was a bike helmet that is made of out of sturdier material which matches his red bike! He broke the last helmet he had in the campaign LOL + I imagine the bike helmet she got was a cat eared one! Also hopefully from the same vendor / store Maric buys his helmets from cuz that shark boy has never revealed his face XD

BUT I MEAN I THINK THE ENDING IS KINDA GOOD XD Soft hours and some hurt with comfort thoughts you know

I love them so much 🥺🥺🥺 My OC OTP.

[ddagent]

For the prompt-a-ton, cards :). Happy birthday again 🎉🎉

CARDS: John and Delenn are rival spies I am hosting a Birthday Month Promptathon - prompt me things!

It's a Scarecrow and Mrs King AU! I hope you enjoy and thank you so much for the birthday wishes! <3

“Hide.”

At the sound of John’s father and his two daughters, Delenn ‘Entil’Zha’ Mir slipped out through the kitchen door and hovered by the orange blossom. Earlier, after they had finished their surveillance at the embassy party, John had lifted a blossom from the nearby gardens and placed it in Delenn’s hair, his thumb brushing the shell of her ear She slid it from the strands, now, and lifted it to her nose to embrace the scent. Such a thoughtful gesture. Fitting their covers, of course.  

In the kitchen, Delenn overheard John and his two girls, Ellie and Lexi. They were talking nineteen to the dozen about the movie they had seen with their grandfather, the special effects, the size of popcorn they had shared. As John grew mock offended that his beloved daughters had not brought any popcorn for dear old Dad, Delenn could not help but smile. She always saw John as a father from a distance: dressed in his coaching gear from the girl’s football team, attending PTA meetings that Delenn had to interrupt, Christmas shopping for hard-to-find dolls that Delenn cashed in two favours for to locate. She knew he was an excellent father. Hearing him with his daughters just confirmed it.

“Okay, girls, go wash up ready for bed, now,” their grandfather, David, said. Delenn snuck a quick glance through the kitchen window and saw both girls press a kiss to their father’s cheek before running up the stairs, crowing about who would reach the bathroom first. Delenn thought she could re-enter and continue her conversation – but David had something else to say to his son. “You know, you could have stayed later at the party.”

“It’s okay, Dad. I wanted to get home.”

“I just mean…you leave the house in a tuxedo; you look like James Bond—” Delenn couldn’t help but smile. If only his father knew. John laughed, as if he was having the exact same thought. “—it wouldn’t kill you to get out and date, John. You and Anna have been divorced a couple of years now. The girls would be happy.”

“They hated Julie.”

“Everyone hated Julie.” John laughed again. Everyone included Delenn – she had regularly teased him about his relationship with the acidic blonde, especially the time Musante had stood naked in John’s kitchen when Delenn had just arrived to bring him into an assignment. “I’m just saying, John – you deserve someone to be happy with. What about that publishing house you work for? There must be someone there you find attractive.”

Delenn found herself holding her breath, both dreading and hoping for one specific response. But as the girls raced downstairs to drag their father up to read them a story, Delenn knew the answer could never be. John was part of her world but only part-time. He could do courier work for them in the Centauri Republic (and get himself arrested passing illegal Centauri ducats); he could pose as Delenn’s boyfriend, fiancé, husband on a million and one missions where they would kiss and touch and he would be Mr Mir. But Delenn was not sure whether she could attend PTA meetings and pack lunches and be the Mrs Sheridan John deserved.   

After the girls were in bed and David Sheridan had retreated to the study, John came back down to the kitchen. He hovered by the door. “Delenn?” She did not say a word. Just listened to the soft sound of his breathing and smelt the last trace of the blossom he had plucked for her. John simply sighed, accepting that she had gone. “I really hate it when you do that.”  

Delenn left the flower behind; she couldn’t agree more.  

[kayssweetdreams]

Roots of a Blooming Lotus

(Birthday story for @sundove88)

Mei Hualing was excited beyond compare. Why you may ask? Today is the one day where she is the center of the universe, The day where she is the only thing that matters. Today was her Birthday. "Mei? Lotus? We have a surprise for you." Her mom, June Hualing called from below.

Mei raced out of her room and ran to the kitchen, where a large cake shaped like a Lotus flower sat in the center. "Happy Birthday Mei!" Her family shouted, he younger siblings blowing noise makers and her parents blowing poppers. Her grandparents also held a small envelope in their hands.

"Happy Birthday big sister!!" Her younger siblings Trey and Lexi shouted, tackling their sister in a hug. "Awwwwwwww! Thank you you two!" Mei shouts as she hugs them back. "Happy Birthday my Dear Lotus." Her father, Daniel Hualing says, joining in on the hug. "Thank you dad!" She says, reaching her arms around to hug them as well.

"Mei Mei! Check out the cake you got!" Trey said, pulling her closer to the table "Mrs Bruno brought it over, she said that she and her niece worked all week on it." Lexi said, her eyes glistening at the 3D lotus made out of cake sitting on the table. "Oh Mei? Me and your grandfather got you something special." Mei's Grandmother, Liam Hualing Said.

Mei was about to ask what it was, when a sudden knock came from the door "I'll get it." June said as she headed over to the entry way. That's when the sound of singing caught Mei's attention as she rushed towards the door as well.

"1! 2! 3! 4!

HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY FROM ALL OF US TO YOU, WE WISH IT WAS OUR BIRTHDAY SO WE CAN PARTY TOO! HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAY ALL YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE, WE WISH IT WAS OUR BIRTHDAY SO WE COULD PARTY TOO HEY!!!"

Mei was almost blown back by the force of the voices as she smiled. All of her friends, both from her world, and from Wonderworld were there at her front door to wish her a happy birthday. "Happy Birthday Mei!" Rebecca said, a present in her hands.

"Thanks Rebecca!" Mei said, happy to see her best friend on her Birthday "Happy Birthday Dearest Mei!" A disguised Balan said, but not without him standing on his hands like the show off he was. A disguised Lance rolled his eyes as he handed Mei his own gift: A special lotus that seemed to be made out of jewels.

"Thank you Lance, and you too Balan!" She cheered before she turned back to her grandmother, who smiled at the happy child. "I have a special present for you dear." She says, giving her the envelope. Curious, Mei looked inside and found 6 tickets to "Shanghai?!" She shouts. "I figured that it's time for you to visit China." Liam said. Mei enveloped her grandmother in a big hug, a smile overtaking her face.

"Oh thank you thank you thank you!!" She cheered, jumping with joy. The inhabitants smiled as Balan used his magic to make fireworks burst in the sky. The rest of the day was filled with magic and wonder as Mei's birthday became a full blown party. Mei's gifts from the other inhabitants were incredible as well, from Cal giving her a custom chess board filled with Lotus flowers and Negati, to Lucy's portrait of her fighting against Beast Lance

The next week flew by as the Hualings were preparing to leave for their trip. When the day came, everyone from Wonderworld, the inhabitants, and the Wonder Stars came to give a fond farewell to Mei as she boarded the plane "Have fun Mei!" Aria says giving her a thumbs up "See lots of sights!" Rebecca adds before Kaylo tackles her in a hug "Send lots of pictures!" She shouts, helping her back up.

Mei waved one last goodbye to her friends before it was time to board the plane. The flight to Shanghai lasted all night, but by the time that Mei had landed, she and her family had awoken to the to the sights and sounds of China. Mei gave a smile as she finally arrived in China, so much to see! So much to do!

A few days later, in Timeville, Rebecca received a letter from Mei. She brought it over to the Inhabitants, Maestro, and Wonder Stars and she read the letter aloud for them to hear:

To everyone back in Timeville,

Hey Guys! How are you? And how are things in back Home? Me and my family are having a great time in Shanghai! So far we have seen lots of places out here, and learned a lot of history! My favorite places out there are The Shanghai Museum, and the Jade Temple. Trey and Lexi really enjoy the aquarium, and this cool interactive fun house.

I miss you all, but I'm gonna bring back something special! Everything here is so cool! Best Birthday present EVER!

Yours truly, Mei Hualing.

The group smiled as Rebecca finished the letter. Truly a present befitting their Blooming Lotus.

The Hualings belong to @sundove88

Rebecca belongs to @thehypercutstudios/@thehyperrequiem

Trisha Jane belongs to @lovelyteng

Aria belongs to @shadowqueen402

[livngdeadgrrrl]

the monkeys

Hi, I'm Moonlight and today, I present to my favourite group of silly middle-aged british men whom I'm obsessed with. I give you the characteristics of the boys which I focus on the most and the names I refer to our arti monkees as; consider this a dictionary <3

I. YELLAM’O DRAWDE SALOHCIN

nicholas edward o'malley

july 5, 1985 (happy birthday n)

oldest of the group, bass and vocals

dvd (deep voice daddy)

“i think that's more a mental health issue than a superstition”

quiet but when he talks, it's 99% proven to be sexual

lives in the basement

background character

goddess amongst man

🐧

eyes eyes eyes

curls curls curls

don't bother him he's just chilling and being a goddess

nicky, NEO (initials), yellamo,

II. EX PORNSTAR

james robert cook

july 8, 1985 (hbd in advance 🍪)

second oldest, rhythm guitar and ex-vocals

legend

unhinged

“jameh don't be a cracko”

will destroy you

chaotic evil

🍪

underrated

red™

screws up on the guitar aLOT

jameh, cookie (-dough/cutter)

III. SIMP

alexander david turner

january 6, 1986 (happy belated birthday m'luv)

second youngest, guitar, songwriter and vocals (also frontman)

becomes a different person every album

shy bbg acting like a bad boy

“you could say they're selling like ghost cookies”

dry

accent 101

dependency issues

sex god

just a sweetheart

fuckable

subby lemur boy

big words

huge nose

pathetic boy charm and autistic tendencies

alix, al, ally, lexi

IV. AGILE BEAST

matthew j. helders iii

may 7, 1986 (happy belated birthday)

youngest, drums and vocals

god

bullied

“I WANNA ROCK AND ROLL”

alex’s babysitter

vlogger

only human who knows technology

precious

▶️

does not age

girl dad

matthew, mattel, god helders

[nylwnder]

always going to be you

a/n: here’s my day 4 drop and made me realize how much i need a hug from mo </3

pairing: morgan rielly x fem!reader

warnings: starts off w a shitty boyfriend, highschool!morgan, next door neighbors trope

word count: 1.4k

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series masterpost

“there’s a nice sitting area out here” your boyfriend ian said, stepping out of your window to sit on a piece of the roof. “yeah, love to go out there to clear my head sometimes,” you mumble while scrummaging to find your car keys. “okay got them, let’s go!” you said, jingling the keys before ian crawled back in.

as you headed out for your car, morgan rielly — your neighbour — walked past you. you gave him a small smile before saying a soft hello in which he did the same to you. his eyes only looking at your boyfriend for a minute before he jogged back inside his home. you could say morgan was an acquaintance, you’ve shared some nice conversations with each other, you’ve also playfully bickered with each other but it never meant no harm (most of the time). there were a few moments shared with morgan that were different then most, and it never felt wrong. though, they were always buried the next day, when your significant others would come over and your focus shifted to them.

ian didn’t notice morgan’s presence, more preoccupied in making sure his hair looked good in the car mirror. the two of you then drove over to lexi’s, a classmate who was throwing a birthday party for herself. your boyfriend always got invited to these parties listed as “exclusive”. you’ve been to a few since you’ve been together, it wasn’t necessarily your cup of tea but your boyfriend never wasted an invitation.

her house was already packed even though it was technically early which meant lexi was still expecting a lot more people. ian grabbed your hand and took you to the refreshments table. he said hello to some of his football teammates while you grabbed some “spiked” punch for the two of you.

you followed him around, mingling with the few people you actually knew. at some point it seemed like you lost ian, though you were distracted by lexi blabbering about what her parents are getting her for her 18th birthday. he suddenly appeared behind you, kissing your cheek and whispering sweet things in your ear. it didn’t take long for you to excuse yourself from the one-sided conversation you were having with lexi and head to your car to drive back to your place.

“i lost you for a minute” you mumbled against ian’s lips as he guided you up to your room. “hmm you know chuck, he always wants to show me something” he said rolling his eyes. you sat down on your bed as he went to go close the curtains, “bless your parents for not being here” he says before taking off his shirt and quickly going back into the space between your legs. you giggled as he went straight to attack your neck “yeah bless them”

morgan watched your curtains close from the side of his eyes. he tried not to focus on the bad feeling he got from ian earlier today. it wasn’t any of his business anyways. he trusted that you knew what you were doing, and that you were smart to know who’s wrong for you. that's all he ever wanted for you, for you to be happy. he loved it when you smiled, your cheery laugh could provide anyone with a bit of serotonin. mo could definitely attest to that.

—

you were practically skipping to school, reminiscing on the great night you had with ian. that was until people began staring at you in school, whispering things in their friends’ ears. you didn’t know what was happening, so you tried to find ian on the football field during lunch.

a few of his teammates gave awkward looks as you walked passed them, “ian!” you called out, he was standing by a couple of his closest friends talking. “ian! hey do you know why everyone’s acting-”

“she was so hot guys, so tigh-”

“ian?” you said quietly, looking at the same photo they were looking at. it was ian and some blonde in a bed in what seemed like lexi’s house.

“babe!” he said, turning around and throwing the phone to one of his pals. “what are ya doing here, haha, you said you were gonna catch lunch with daisy”

“you’re a fucking piece of shit you know that. god i’m so STUPID” you yelled, grabbing a helmet from a guy near you and throwing it right at ian’s face.

“y/n! hey come on babe, come back. let me-” ian said walking after you, “FUCK YOU” you yelled back at him.

you ran home, running up to your room and crying. when hours passed, you were more disgusted than heartbroken. that your mind didn’t even think of wondering where he was when you lost him at that party. instead being seduced by him and sleeping with him- right after that bitch.

“hey” morgan said, as he saw you sitting on the roof outside of your window. your knees to your face, you looked up at him. “doing okay?” he asked, not too pleased to see you in such a low mood.

“you don’t know?” you ask him, picturing the whole town would have known by now. he shook his head while he came out and sat on his own roof. “ian cheated on me, with some blonde chick, at lexi’s party last night. the same party i went to with him. and the same night i slept with him.”

“fuck him” morgan blurted out. “yeah that’s what i said after i threw a football helmet at him.” morgan laughed, before quietly saying “yet not even half of what he deserves though.” you nodded, “tell me about it”

“hey, i have hockey practice right now. but um, i know your parents aren’t home, so do you want to go get some food. like major comfort food, chicken nuggets, fries and ice cream to dip them in? or whatever you want. you know, like what you did for me last time” morgan rambled, you smiled at his caring offer.

“yeah sure! sounds nice.” you replied, knowing how much he appreciated it last time he had a rough time with some girl. he nodded “alright! i’ll ring your doorbell when i’m back then”

—

morgan really helped cheer your spirits. also helping to not even pay no mind to the incident anymore, that there was no point to dwell on such an asshole of a guy. the two of you got to talking, catching up on each other's lives. you realized how much he understood you, how sometimes you didn't even feel the need to share your own thoughts because he was already thinking them. the two of you relishing on the nice things happening for the two of you. morgan even invited you to go see him in one of his hockey tournaments. in which you told him you’re interested in attending and definitely ready to chirp him on his skills.

the next day you sat at home, your parents finally back. while scrolling through your phone, you stumbled across a video of ian getting punched by another boy. the boy said a few things to ian before turning around and walking away. you laughed a bit as you got up and ran out of your house. quickly walking up to morgan’s house, you rang the doorbell. mo answered the door not too long after.

“you did this for me?” you asked, holding up the phone watching how he smirked. “maybe.”

you hugged him, your mind not coming up with anything else to do. morgan pulled you into the house, closing the door and grabbing your cheeks. you looked into his soft blue eyes, his fluffy hair tickling your forehead. “can i kiss you?” he whispered.

you nodded, letting your eyes close as his lips connected with yours ever so gently. when he broke the kiss, his hands fell down to hold your hips. “you know, y/n, i can’t even really tell you the day i fell in love with you. maybe because there wasn’t a single day that i didn’t.” you gave him a small laugh, your eyes sort of getting teary, “thank you.”

his lips curved into a smile, “for what? for loving you?” he asked. “and for waiting for me. waiting until i realized what i need was always just under my nose. or across from my room” you smiled.

he wiped one of your tears away with his thumb. “it was always going to be you for me y/n.”

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