#happy birthday my beloved <3333

[upperranktwo]

"The accumulation of those little despairs is what makes a person an adult."

Happy Birthday Adrienne ♡ @tenkoushimura

[formulaonedirection]

Happy 33rd birthday to the at times indescribable, always adored, sexy, goofy, magnetic, sunny, beloved ✨ Daniel Ricciardo ✨

[a-la-rascasse]

Happy birthday HENRI TOIVONEN!!!!!!!!!! (25/08/1956 - ∞) 💙⚡

The young Finn took the spotlight in the world of rally in the 80s, exciting everyone with his impulsive, lively and reckless driving style. Even with a broken hand or broken leg he would determinally keep driving, no matter what, always trying to go beyond the limit and set the fastest time. But as soon as someone tried to praise him on his driving, he would shyly smile and shift his icy blue eyes to the ground; his humbleness makes you wonder if he ever actually grasped how talented he was. When he would commit a mistake, he would be the first to admit his gultiness, and sometimes he would end up being very judgemental and hard on himself, sometimes even too much. Yet, those self-critics often came with witty remarks, especially in moments where everything seemed lost, and luck wasn't on his side, he would say 'typical Toivonen luck' after going off track and hitting a stone, or 'bloody Toivonen spun again' after spinning on an icy part of the road. Despite his very few victories, he stood out among the many other talented drivers, once again showing that maybe, after all, winning isn't really everything, there's so much more to it than that. That's why, when speaking of drivers of this calibre, statistics, data and even words, become pointless. I always prefer to let the driving do the talk. ♡

[frozenambiguity]

kindan-no-kanojo asked:

❝  with a smile like that,  i can’t help but want to know your secret.  what’s got you so cheery today?  ❞

«Now, now — You know what they say. Everybody has their own secrets. Where would the fun be if I just happened to divulge mine?~ Plus, is it not more amusing to play detective? I am most certain you will be quick to reach the correct conclusion, should you invest enough effort». Why not mess with her a little further? He has nothing better to do, anyway, and moderated banter has never caused one any harm.

«Since I am good-natured, I will give you a little hint. Perhaps being in the company of a beautiful lady has something to do with it. I shan't say more. You cannot possibly expect me to do all the work now, can you?»

[onlyseokmins]

lusty gallant • c.s.c.

Pairing: choi seungcheol x afab!reader

Genres: smut (minors dni!), roommates!au, fwb!au, lil angst if you squint

Warnings: monster dick cheol <3, swearing, breeding (mentions of pregnancy), size kink, lots of cum and cumming inside, fingering, bantering ofc, choking, lil bit of praise and degradation, hair pulling, man (dick) handling, prolly unhygienic sex tendencies, teeny possession heh, basically reader and cheol are pussy/dick whipped and heathens, sassy, and lil shits (affectionate). pls lmk if i missed smth I'm sleepy

WC: 2.6k

A/N: happy birthday to my beloved soulmate @duhnova <3333 you've been such a lovely presence and have become one of my favorite people from tumblr ❤️ ty for always matching my pace and being so loving and bright always! i really hope you like this heh i tried smth a lil different and we all know I'm secretly feral for cheol and love you lots <3 hope your special day is the best day ever! also happy 1st fic of 2023!! Many more to come I promise 💖 update: 9/6: sequel

When Seungcheol walks through the door with the biggest shit-eating smirk on his stupidly handsome face, you know he's up to something. It makes you want to tear off the beanie snug around his head. Oh. And maybe the rest of his clothes too.

"What is it?" you grouse out as he stands expectantly in front of the television screen. "This better be important because I'm missing the finale."

He knows this but still blocks the screen. Because he's also unbearingly smug, aware of how you can't stop checking him out. Where else are you supposed to divert your eyes when he's in the way though?

"Don't worry, sweetheart," Seungcheol has the audacity to wink at you through his clear-rimmed glasses, "you'll like it lots."

You easily feign disgust. "Why in the world do you think I will?"

"Because," he rocks back on the balls of his feet. Hands burying deep inside the pockets of his gray sweatpants only helps exemplify the outline of his big, long, thick dick inside. "You like me."

"Please. I've kept my end of the bargain so don't go assuming that I haven't."

It's the way his smirk grows wider that stops you from throwing even more daring accusations his way. You also know what kind of man he is. It was very obvious what you signed up for after agreeing to be his roommate. 

To ignore all his minor inconvenient and annoying tendencies in exchange for basically living without having to drop a dime for rent or groceries in a nice apartment.

"You like my dick."

Oh. And free cock. The best and biggest kind of cock you might have ever encountered and probably will ever again. No strings attached.

Except everyone knows that those nonexistent strings very much so exist. And are attached. To Seungcheol's cock. Not the man himself. Definitely not. He knows it. Your best friends know it. His own friends might know it too.

Even the couch knows. You grimace. Thinking back to the night before. And the night before that. And last week — 

Yeah, the couch definitely knows.

"Yeah occasionally, and?"

You continue to glower straight at Seungcheol's crotch as it seemingly moves closer to you. Every step he takes causes his cock to jostle slightly in his pants. Your jaw aches instinctually and you know you're probably drooling.

Disgusting.

But you are a dedicated whore.

"Occasionally, my ass," Seungcheol mutters in disbelief, more to himself if anything, already half hard. 

It's truly unfair how you frown cutely, seated below him so prettily with a rebellious glint in your eyes. Oh, how he loves to fuck that attitude out of you. Even now, the way your lips curl down in faux disgust causes his hips to jut forward.

"You're insatiable," you mock when he shifts even closer until his clothed cock nearly presses against your nose. Suddenly enveloped in his scent, you can't help but go ahead and nuzzle teasingly against his bulge.

"Says the one who begged to be filled up this morning."

His words make your hole clench pitifully, causing you to purse your lips. Soaked and stickied fabric sits between your legs. Not just from being constantly wet around this man. But the same stupid man who had naughtily pulled your panties back up to cover your poor spent and abused pussy after a long, hard sleepy fuck to ensure not a drop was wasted after cumming deep inside.

And you loved it. There was something special, something you treasured about feeling full of his messy release coating in and all over your cunt. It surely beats the warmth of his arms you've never felt when he nonchalantly throws the covers over your shoulders and saunters out with a literal bounce in his step.

You wonder why Seungcheol even bothers paying and staying in a two bedroom apartment when you both end up in the same bed. Maybe the variety of wondering who will crawl under whose blankets makes it all worthwhile.

"What did you want to show me?" you fire back.

"Oh," an eyebrow raises, "you think you deserve to see?" 

The feeling of his hand pushing your forehead back is harsh enough that your tongue automatically pokes out with the expectation of a heavy cock laid upon it. Instead, his fingers that stroke your cheek are gentle. Seungcheol is not a kisser. But the featherlight tracing of circles along your neck make up for it.

Your eyes roll back when his thumb rubs along your throat, the rest of his fingers wrapping around with a gentle squeeze.

"Hm?"

"Of course."

"I don't think so." Seungcheol's decision makes your jaw drop but he's not finished yet. "Always acting out and misbehaving like a total brat. Have I still not fucked you hard enough?"

You wince, shifting in your seat lightly, because that statement is not entirely untrue. For sure, you can't recall the last time you weren't at least a little bit sore, struggling to sit comfortably with how brutally he's had his way consensually with you. Still. Nothing will ever be enough to fully rid you of your brattiness.

It's simply a part of your wonderful personality that everyone should appreciate more. And Seugncehol does. He adores everything about you.

Not that you would know. You don't even attempt to understand the pondering look in his dark brown eyes while he casually squeezes and releases his grip around your throat. Unaware that he's thinking about purchasing that cute collar and leash set he saw. Gifting it to you as a one-year anniversary celebration present since you moved in. Wondering what color would suit you best.

"Shirt off, wanna see your pretty body."

It's easy to maintain eye contact and a naughty smile until the shirt has to be pulled off your head. There's no need to wear a bra at home, nipples already perking up before your upper body is bare. Surprisingly Seungcheol doesn't focus on your tits as expected and you meet his eyes again with a questioning stare.

"Show me," he coughs, changing his tune, "show me if you kept your tiny lil hole filled up."

Your cheeks burn. Not out of shame. It's just his stupid effect. Legs already shaking, you stand. He backs up, giving you space and crosses his arms, eyebrows pinching together as he observes every single movement. Your trembling hands tug at your sleep shorts that barely cover anything.

"Turn around."

You obey, of course. Sucking in a harsh breath and bracing yourself as you throw your shorts on the floor, sticking your ass out on purpose. You're sure your panties are an absolute mess to look at — you can feel it — and Seungcheol's loud grunt only confirms the truth that it's a visual to die for.

Even though the best part hasn't even started yet.

Continuing to bend over, you ease them down slowly. Slower than necessary. Every slide down further and further makes the fabric stick to your center, a filthy mixture of arousal and Seungcheol's cum drenching it. A clear string of your essence clings to the material when you finally get them off and his low curses only make your pride swell, pussy lips fluttering and pushing out more of a mess.

"You touched yourself." His disappointed tone is obvious. But the pleasant reminder of flicking lazy circles on your clit over your panties while dipping an occasional finger to play and move around the cum inside makes your body thrum in pleasure. "Seriously? And you thought I was insatiable?"

"What's the matter? I was bored while you ran your silly errands and left me all alone," you purr. "You can just fill me up again. Maybe try and keep your dick deep inside this time. Or let me cockwarm you after, promise I won't waste a single drop."

When you lick your lips and wiggle your hips, Seungcheol scoffs. "Desperate little thing."

He shuffles closer, taking time to lick his palm like a heathen before roughly cupping your pussy. It's not like there's a need to wet his hand. But the heady way you can't help but watch how stupid sexy he looks through your eyelashes only eggs him on. Fingers spread your lower lips so the rest of the thick white globs can fall out and then he's slipping one inside your cunt.

"Not like much can fit in this tiny hole. Surprised you aren't pregnant yet after being stuffed full." Feeling you squeeze and suck his finger in more taunts him to add another. "You'd like that, wouldn't you? That's why you keep asking for it."

There's no time to adjust to the way he curls his fingers just right that you're already dizzy with pleasure. And then he speeds up, shoving them in at a rapid pace that fills the room with loud squelching sounds and whimpering moans.

Your hands brace the back of the couch for dear life, upper body already lurching forward with the way Seungcheol can render your body to his will completely. You're sensitive but it feels so fucking good. Any twinges of discomfort are drowned out by fuzzy pleasure.

Then suddenly, you're left empty. There's not much time to complain about it though before he's rubbing his hand across your ass, smearing it with the glistening sheen coating his fingers. Watching how your cheeks jiggle in time. 

You hear a hum, a tickling sensation tracing down your back before he's pulling you up by the back of your neck to lay flush against his chest.

Hips rut against your ass, betraying his desperation and messing up his sweatpants — not that the man cares. He probably revels in it. There's something that makes you weak in the knees, though, with Seungcheol fully clothed while you wait naked and bare for him to make the next move. 

One moment his hand slides from the back of your neck to the front in a gentle chokehold, muttering something about "had to make sure you're nice and empty to take another load" and the next moment the world spins as he pushes you down on the couch.

You land on your back, supported by his strong arms so you barely actually fall. Hovering above you, he finally rips off his beanie and you gasp when pink strands flutter out down to tickle your nose.

"You dyed your hair?"

"Yeah, thought it'd look prettiest between your legs." Your pussy flutters at the mention and so does your damn heart. "Besides, you know what the color is named?"

"What?"

"Lusty gallant." Seungcheol beams when you erupt into delighted laughter. "See, isn't it perfect?"

"It really is!"

"Knew you had a crush on me."

His pompous smirk makes your teeth grind and you spit out, "Where did that come from?"

"You think I'm gallant. Brave. Heroic. A gentleman."

"Did you know?" Your finger pokes at his firm chest, sliding down, down, and down. "It also means a big… fucking…" you grab at his cock hard, "flirt. Yeah, it is perfect."

He hisses at the harsh contact. "I'm not a flirt!"

"Hm, sure."

Of course, he relents when you squeeze him even tighter. "Alright… maybe just with you, though. You know you're the only one I fuck. Can't help but rile you up, it's sexy."

You stick your tongue out in pure spite at him only to quickly retract it before he can pull at it like he enjoys. 

"You kept it long?"

It seems like such a hassle. You remember him pouting about doing something new with it and figured it'd be easier to cut before coloring it.

"You like pulling at it, so…"

"You like me pulling at it."

"Takes two to tango," he grins and leans back to tug off his pants. His cock slaps against the t-shirt covering up abs. Red. Hard. Angry. Oozing loads of pre-cum. "I could sit here all day instead?"

You go to sit up, ready to ride the smirking man into oblivion and shut him the hell up but he clicks his tongue, caging you in between his arms and keeping you on your back. 

"No, sweet stuff. I'm on top today. And you're gonna have to put what you want inside you yourself." 

As if it's a challenge. You bite your lip to try and stop your coy smile from lighting up your face. One last, tight clutch around his thick cock for good measure before you rub it along your outer pussy lips. 

"No," Seungcheol huffs out, "no teasing." 

It's a goddamn power trip for this man to be so close to losing control. You guide the large head inside your hole, knowing if you take it a bit too far any longer, you'll be in trouble if he has to beg. 

Despite the slow pace you take to ease his fat girth inside, once he bottoms out with his balls settled against your asscheeks — the brutal thrusts of his hips begin. They snap at an unbelievably fast pace, so much so that your body jerks uncomfortably against the scratchy material of the couch. Head dangerously close to bumping against the arm rest. 

"Hold on to me, baby." 

Unlike most cases, you don't grab onto Seungcheol's shirt or even cling to his powerful shoulder blades. Instead, you grip onto the long pink strands of hair on the back of his neck. 

His head jerks back with a deep groan echoing in his throat before he buries into the crook of your neck. Biting as he also buries his cock deep within in your sweet cunt, hitting that spot only he is able to reach every single time. 

"Knew you had a thing for hair pulling." 

"If you're able to talk nonsense," he sits back, holding your hips harsh enough to bruise. "must not be fucking you hard enough, again." 

He says, "Sorry, baby," dripping in a copious amount of pathetic degradation that you clench so hard around him like a vice. Seungcheol chokes. But when you start to moan non-stop, he smiles like a victor. 

"Could fuck this tiny pussy so many times but it never loosens up. Gotta relax for me or I won't be able to fill you up properly." 

The bastard isn't helping much, the dirty talk and desperate need to be bred only making your head spin more. Legs wrap around his waist to pull him in even as your pussy threatens to push him out. 

Seungcheol falls silent himself, too entranced by the creamy ring forming around his cock where your bodies connect. 

Promises of filling you up finally fall from his mouth as he nears his peak. Whispers of "mine" and "yours" he thinks you can't hear in your state but you always do. Reminiscing over them when you're alone at night. 

But that's not what matters at this moment as white noise fills your ears, almost blanking out as another incredible orgasm rocks your entire body. Seungcheol's release hits right as yours finishes, pelvis pressing close against yours to make sure you take every single drop as promised. 

He hates to even move away. But a couple shallow thrusts are enough to satiate his need to ensure your sweet pussy won't waste even a little bit until you whine from the oversensitivity. 

The urge to kiss your forehead is strong as you come down from your high. Instead, he simply stares at you with starry eyes in the vulnerable moment. 

One day, Seungcheol convinces himself that he'll be brave enough to utter what traitorously rings through his heart and entire being when he's with you. He's sure it's not the after-nut feelings but maybe it's best to wait until he's not balls-deep inside, too blissed and fucked out that he accidentally blurts it aloud. 

Perhaps he will when he gives you the collar and leash, a diamond-encrusted heart with his initials on the front and yours on the back. Tilting his head, he still isn't sure if pink, black, or red suit you best because you're too perfect. 

Maybe he'll consider white? Totally not a thought influenced by the gorgeous stains coating your most intimate parts and inner thighs. 

Definitely not. 

taglist:

@joshibambi @junhui-recs @pandorashbox @rubyscoups @woozluv @nonrevblr @charcharfairy @httpswonwoosglasses @yeosayang @buffhoshi @horanghae8star @noraehey @misssugarlips @onlymingyus @tinkerbell460 @aceofvernons @dejavernon

onlyseokmins: January 2023 ©

[trials-era-sam]

Gonna get chick-flick-momenty for a minute if you don’t mind!!!!!

In 2018 I told myself, “it’s already season 13, the show is bound to end sooner or later and I’ve already been watching this show and been obsessed with it for almost 10 years, I HAVE to meet Jared this year.” I got incredibly lucky that this was the one and only year Creation decided to host a con in Birmingham, UK, a city I’d already been to and felt comfortable going to on my own (unlike Rome haha) and that very first con was AMAZING. Had a great photo op with Jared - but most of all, got to meet my amazing friend @malnourishedsamdean who became my convention buddy. We’ve now gone to three more cons together, only one of which Jared did not cancel - whether he was there or not though, he may be our fave but we had tons of fun and made up for it by meeting more of the cast!!!! - and it would have been four had I not made stupid financial decisions, but oh well. I’ll always treasure these memories with C and hope to make more, and we also met some amazing people there!!!!

Then last year I went to my first JIBcon, finally confident enough to do it having been to Rome in the meantime, but mostly confident because I was going with the wonderful @schielegon and had SUCH a fun time ♥️♥️♥️ the events were incredibly fun (especially a meet and greet where Jared gave me the very last question 🥰) BUT the highlight was definitely meeting this gal I just tagged as well as @ghost-go-roasty-mctoasty , @arwenadreamer , @takikojou and other lovely people <333

There was also that one con that C and I booked on my 28th birthday and only got to go when I was 31, but I don’t think I need to explain why, no one needs the reminder lol. It was SO worth the wait - especially because our beloved @jellybracelet got to come with us <3333

JIB was so amazing I nagged her and @seanwinchester to come this year, and we just had the most wonderful, wonderful weekend because these guys are the most fun, and met more lovely people 🥰🥰 can’t even put it into words because of the sleep deprivation but I’m still floating on that high!!!!

And now that I’ve told my life story as if I was a fan asking Jared and/or Jensen a question,

TL;DR - I feel so, so incredibly lucky and happy. I really hope this doesn’t come across as braggy and I’m sorry if it does - I genuinely, genuinely want everyone to experience stuff like this. It’s the absolute best. I don’t think another show would have provided me with the happiness, the memories and the FRIENDS this show has. I’m so grateful to all of you and also to the cast who will never read this ♥️♥️♥️♥️ they say never to meet your heroes but my interactions with Jared have been so great, he really is as kind and funny and sunshiny as he seems (yes I know I am parasocializing hard idc) and, as I don’t think I’m stopping cons now because they’re so addicting (HOW HAVE I ALREADY BEEN TO SIX. IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ONE), I’m so excited to meet more of you in the future <33333 I love you all so so so so much this is the best community ever!!!!!!!!!

Also now that it’s on yt for everyone to see and while I’m pouring my heart out, hi! I’m Anaëlle. Please continue to call me Ana <33 but know that I freaked out hard when Danneel’s character had my name in the show lmao

[mischievoussilvertongue]

Happy birthday my beloved Boi Ace <3333

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

ARI What did you get suguru for his birthday? What was his reaction?

I actually don’t know if you selfship with him but I’m going based off the assumption you do

REMMMMM MY BELOVED first of all i’m sorry for getting to this a lil late :’3 the sugu fic grind has been relentless BUT I WAS ITCHING TO ANSWER THIS THE WHOLE TIME….. sooo fun & sweet to think abt 🥺🥺 i actually wouldn’t consider myself a self-shipper yet BUT i genuinely adore questions like these phdjdhdh….. they make me so happy!! tysm for indulging me my dearest sugu lover <3333

HMMMM it’s tough though…. because i feel like me and sugu would be kinda incompatible when it comes to this kind of thing? just a bit!! he strikes me as the type to genuinely appreciate any gift you give him no matter what it is, but i do think something handmade & sentimental would make him the happiest!! like a heartfelt love letter, a sketch of him, something very personal and tender that clearly shows how much he means to you….. and unfortunately i’m a creature incapable of showing vulnerability <333 my natural instinct would be to write something for him, like a poem, but i simply could Not. i’d explode.

…….. so i’d probably just settle for getting him a sweater or something PHDJFHDVFH no but actually!!! i would get him a whole bunch of things and THEN something more heartfelt so i can casually give it to him while having the other presents there as safety measures in case he doesn’t like it >:33 i’m always one step ahead. but the thing about sugu is that i genuinely can’t see him ever ever ever judging his partner like even if you drew him ugly as fuck i think he’d be so enamored by the gesture 😭😭😭 like aww… you thought of him!! <333 it does not look like him at all but that’s fine because he knows he was on your mind while you were drawing it :333 baby boy.

I’M SHOOTING THIS SCENARIO BACK AT U REM what did you give sugu 👀👀👀 i’m so excited to hear your thoughts on his preferences hehe

[theemporium]

The hockey!Steve feels are so strong right now! I was watching reruns of Chicago Fire and this man shows up at the end of the episode in a beanie and a Blackhawks jersey looking like this?! https://kinghairington.tumblr.com/post/704466387483131904/amp

P.S. Happy Happy Happy Birthday! - 🏒

thank youuuuuuuu🥹🫶🏽🫶🏽

BUT STOP IT!!!! HOCKEY STEVE MY BELOVED<3333

no because I don’t know why my mind went here but it did BUT

this is making me think of steve waiting outside reader’s rink after her practice to talk to her. like maybe they had a petty fight that he’s coming to apologise for. or maybe he’s just been trying to gain the confidence to ask her out and he’s hyping himself up in the cold when she eventually comes out and sees him

and he just panics like, “ice cream?”

and she snorts like, “in this weather? when you look like you’re about to freeze your balls off, harrington?”

[tan-tans-things]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY BELOVED<3333

HES SO PRETTY<33333

[jennycalendar]

In which Rupert Giles abandons his work with the Order of Watchers in pursuit of the Goddess of Contradictions. (The mortals are definitely going to write some epic poetry about this one.)

a present for my most beloved correspondent and friend @hal-1500, who i just straight-up adore talking to, and whose takes on giles and jenny have consistently inspired me to write just the silliest and most wonderful things. this is most certainly no exception. happy birthday, dear <3333

this idea in particular (goddess jenny/disciple giles) is one that we came up with together, so they should really be considered to have 50 percent custody of this fic!!!!

[sunberry-strawflower]

OH MY GOD HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMU MY BELOVED AAAWWWWESAAWAAAAA

CAME HOME AFTER ONLY TWO 10 PULLS....AAAAAAAA MY FIRST BIRTHDAY CARD!!! TYSM EMUUUUU

The emu only green room.....

LEVELED UP IMMEDIATELY I'M SO HAPPY AAAAAAA EMU TYSMMM HAPPY BIRTHDAY <3333

[justablah56]

11:40 MOTHER FUCKERS !!!!! I SAID I would get this done before midnight >:]

Happy birthday to my dearly beloved cringefail loser that is Hermie the Unworthy <3333

[kaleb-is-definitely-sane]

When you get this, please respond with five things that make you happy! Then, send to your last ten people in your notifs (anonymously). You never know who might benefit from spreading positivity <3

Awww thank you annonie <3333

My mutuals: All of you never fail to make me smile. No matter how awful I feel, I always feel loved by yall <333333333333333333333

Music: Music always makes me feel better (even when it's making me cry lol). Especially when it's my tumblr fam giving me song recs. I haven't been able to listen to a lot of them (bc of personal drama) but Ima try to get caught up today.

Poetry: I. Love. Poems Poems and poetry are just sooo ✨✨ Even poetic prose is just so incredibly beautiful <333

Moon: Omfg the moon <3333 She's perfect in everyway. I don't care if she's waning or waxing, new or full, she's perfect.

Compliments/Gifts: I love compliments. I feed of them. And tumblr is where I received the best compliments and gifts ever:

@writingwitch007 made a 20 slide PowerPoint for me and just everything you did for my birthday. Ellie I love you. Never forget that. You are pure and perfect

@mera-mann-kehne-laga wrote me a poem (i wrote it down and read it at least once a day) and just everytime she calls me her beloved idiot is just >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

@technically-bean and @jordie-your-local-halfling spamming my inbox! Lilly called me Emily Dickenson!!!!! She said (and I quote) "my brother is such an Emily Dickenson sometimes"!!!!!!!!! I will never freaking forget this!!!! Also she said I'm her favorite poet <3333333333333 And Jordie - literally everything you do and say make me laugh and feel loved. I. Will. Be. FOREVER. GRATEFUL.

@princess-paramour was my first follower. Period. This will always be my biggest flex. Back when she had like 300 and I had 0, she was my first follower and my first mutual. I am forever grateful for her. I love you Kate <3333

And shoutout to everyone who called me their brother!!!!! I FREAKING LOVE YALL MORE THAN LIFE ITSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I want everyone who reads to know that you are my reason for living. I'm not joking or exaggerating. The reason I'm alive and breathing right now is because of you. I love all of you.

[ahappydnp]

happy birthday to one of my dearest mutuals turned irl besties @calvinahobbes <3333 the biggest dan hand stan, beloved pisces, and the only person i would endure the fast and furious ride at universal for <3 emotionally we are on the train to manchester listening to the 2009 phan song telling each other we're normal

[transbuck]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OMG I LOVE YOU!!! <3333

DREW MY BELOVED I LOVE YOUUUUU THANK YOU <333