#happy birthday to my beloved son

[dailymegumi]

Little edit I made for my boy's birthday!!

[n4391]

Happy Birthday, Wanderer! 

He's sharing his "heart" with you <3

[shyshitter]

they were literally too young to be marshals

edit: w*ncesties dni bc god forbid i draw salmon dean without w*ncesties interacting

[lumen-tellus]

fic: like scheherazade, i recite love

birthday fluff + mild angst

all platonic relationships: -> kdj & 1863rd hsy -> kdj & kimcom (eventually) -> 999th yjh & 999th crew (which includes Yoo Mia and Lee Seolhwa because i said so)

multi*-chapter fic *(when i update with chapter two. eventually. sweats)

excerpt:

[ There's no need to apologize. You're right, I haven't written about Yoo Joonghyuk's birthday yet. But I surely will. ] [ Really? Ah, thank you very much, author-nim!! But I hope that doesn't change anything with the story. I mean, if it came off as a pushy request, please disregard me and my curiosity. ] She doesn't really know what prompts her to keep replying - as it is, she doesn't have too much time or energy to spend, being awake at night only, and she's practically dedicated her life to writing a ridiculous amount of chapters for the foreseeable decade. As all writers would know, that's neither easy or a five-minute task. But that's the logical side of things. And if Han Sooyoung listened to it, she would not be here, writing a crappy novel that will condemn billions - nor talking to Kim Dokja, who would simply not be here. [ It's not a bother. If it were, then I must bother you in turn and ask when your birthday might be? ]

(read on ao3!!)

[i-mybrunettelady]

hurray, hurray, its arsonday!

or, in other news, mr elandrin over here is now three years old in game! it feels like a decade, honestly. in the three years he's been around, and last year alone, he's garnered not only a fully fledged au outside of guild wars, but also the realization that he is the blueprint of all my male asshole characters. he may be tiny, but he casts long ass shadows. he's very meaningful to me for a lot of reasons, and though his headspace is uncomfortable to be in sometimes, such is anger itself. in other news, he's the angry spiritual dad to a whole host of angry spiritual sons.

and i love him immensely, he's very neat i'd say (and you HAVE to agree or else you're ash or something.) here's to many more years of arson, kiddo <3

[dalekaiken]

EVERYONE SHUT UP TODAY IS A VERY IMPORTANT BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[queen0fm0nsterz]

Mother of Mine.

[waatched]

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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ This one goes out to all of you real ones. And to you, you watching this! Thank you for being a follower — for following me and for supporting me when I needed it most. I had a lot more photos of the people I love, but I had no space for them in the intro — but don’t be afraid if you’re not here. I still love you, regardless if you’re here or not. You watching this — you’re a dear person to me. Thank you for watching me grow as a person and for all of the wishes I got. I’m grateful to have all of you, and can’t wait to see what this next year has, awaiting for me. Happy birthday to me, and happy birthday to son we all know and love — Gavin Pearce. (Credits to @xenomorphicz on insta for the photos. Can you tell which ones were mine and his?)

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[letraspal]

Thighs & Prejudice (read it on AO3)

Happy Birthday to @bazzybelle <3 Here a little tribute to one of the fics you adopted for the WIP fest (It was so much fun). My friend you’re an amazing human and I wish a very nice day.

[winnythanawin]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY WINNY & SATANG

12 November 2000 & 16 November 2001

photo credit: posts on gmmtv, winny, and satang ig pages

[stimtfil]

birthday boy‼️‼️‼️‼️

[carriedghosts]

I’ve decided Rat’s a Cancer and his birthday happens to fall on July 4th.

[muthaz-rapapa]

~* September 18th *~ 誕生日おめでとう, 秋穂ちゃん！ Happy Birthday, Akiho! 💙💙💙

[lumiereandcogsworth]

🤲 ✨ for the fanfic writer emoji ask thing! ❤️

🤲 Would you please share a snippet of a wip?

oh you!!! well if you insist! this one is so beloved, i just wrote it the other day though i’ve thought about it for a couple years. so, just for slight context, in my canon, adam and belle have three kiddos. 2 daughters and 1 son. their daughters were born just two years apart, but they didn’t have their third child until the girls were 7 and 5.

so this is the day their son was born. and of course, since it’s the 18th century, they didn’t know they were having their first son until the moment he was born. this is just a little after that, adam is holding him for the first time, belle hasn’t held him just yet.

“Tell me about our son,” she said, smiling and leaning back against the headboard.

Adam’s heart settled, trusting her words. He inched closer to the bed, still standing on his feet and steadily rocking side to side. He looked down at their son; their perfect little son. Adam smiled wide, eyes welling up with tears. “He’s beautiful,” he told her.

Belle let out a laugh, “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” he replied, barely above a whisper, too overcome as a tear slipped down his face. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the child’s head, leaving with it all the love Adam had in his heart for him.

✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉

ohkdjfkgkrkfkdjfkd. uhhhhhhhhhhh. i’m… i. i think i’m really good at capturing little moments. like the above, i write tiny moments like that a lot. just illustrating the emotions and the feelings. and i think. they are. good <3

[saekkas]

𝐖𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

summary: your beloved son is a tiny, warmer version of your husband, itoshi rin, clingy and talkative without a care in the world. rin thinks you gave birth to a devil, one that won't let him spend time with you alone.

tags: 1.2k wc | f!reader | established relationship (they're married) | they have a kid in this | aged up characters | pro-athlete rin | kissing (nothing too suggestive), uncle sae makes an appearance

notes: happy birthday to rin itoshi q(≧▽≦q) also shout out to @okkalo because apparently great minds think alike

"black or red?" you mumble, eyes raking down your own reflection in the mirror. "what would he like better?"

at 5 pm on the third friday of every month, you always run into the same problem: date night. itoshi rin, your wonderful and adoring husband of five years, has kept the tradition of taking you out for a romantic dinner and drive throughout the city.

it started on your first anniversary when he surprised you by planning a date at a five-star restaurant that's always fully booked. back then, you were both still fresh out of college with no money to your names and you always wondered how he paid for the cheque.

fast forward years later, with your job as a top marine biologist and his as a renowned soccer player, your college romance seems so far away and yet, it's only bloomed into something far beautiful.

"dad says he likes both!"

you turn around at the words, a grin spreading across your face as you watch your bundle of joy run into the room. his legs are wobbly, and his hair is a dark mess on top of his head but the sight of him barreling straight towards you never fails to warm your heart.

"hello, my prince" you mumble, letting him bury his head into your neck. his hair tickles your skin, and you chuckle when he leaves a kiss on your collarbone. "did you have fun with your dad?"

"yeah! he bought ice cream then we went to the park to play soccer!"

he pulls away from you, bright teal eyes roaming over your face, staring as if he hasn't seen you for years when, in reality, it's only been a few hours. your beloved son is a tiny, warmer version of your husband, clingy and talkative without a care in the world.

"and then we-"

"alright, squirt. time for you to leave."

speak of the devil and he shall appear.

your head snaps towards the bedroom door, your grin melting into a soft smile as your husband steps into the room. rin wears a white fitted undershirt, obviously having changed whilst you were busy with your son.

rin moves, pressing a kiss to your cheek, one your son playfully blanches at, before trying to tug the small carbon copy of himself to where his brother stands at the door.

keyword: trying.

"but i haven't finished talking to mom!" your son whines, tugging his hand out of rin's. he trudges back to you, happily wrapping his arms around your leg, poking his tongue out at your husband. "go away!"

rin grunts, walking over towards you with a growing scowl on his face. "your mom and i have a date. sae's waiting to take you outside."

"well, uncle sae can wait!" the miniature devil in disguise tightens his grip on your leg, shooting a glare at rin before showing you his best puppy eyes. "i wanna be with mom."

"uncle sae can wait, i can't."

sometimes you wonder why the two halves of your heart can never get along.

they bicker, much like how rin used to with sae. whether it's in the morning, afternoon, or night, they'd find a reason to keep on getting on each other's nerves.

you'd be lying if you said it didn't amuse you, especially when you know that their hardheadedness stem from their love of you.

"well you should learn how to be more patient, papa!"

"she's my wife, you little squirt."

you laugh when rin finally reaches you, wrapping his arms around your waist, almost too territorial as he grabs his son's head, moving him away from you like pulling a toy from a claw machine.

"well, she's my mama too!" his small carbon copy huffs, slapping rin's hand away, all the while shooting him a glare. "you're so annoying!"

"okay, okay, that's enough," you sigh out, pressing a kiss to rin's cheek before pushing him away gently, crouching until you're eye level with your son.

you can see rin's disgruntled face in the corner of your eye. "your dad and i have a date tonight, sweetie. will you let us go, hm? i'll cook your favorite meal when you get back from uncle sae's. how about that?"

you watch him hesitate, twitching in his spot, occasionally throwing glances at his dad before he finally says, "i want that and kisses! cuddles too!"

you wonder where he learned to be such a good negotiator.

"okay," you mumble, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead before rin takes his hand, practically dragging your son to the front door where his brother stands, waiting with an amused smile. "be a good boy, okay?"

"wait, one more thing!" your little boy lurches out of rin's grip and you have to silence your laugh with a hand on your mouth, eyes crinkling in amusement at the fiery glare rin shoots him.

your son moves in, placing a kiss on your cheek before whispering cheekily, "you should make dad sleep on the couch tonight."

rin calls his name, muttering what you're sure to be curses under his breath, and you watch as your son moves towards him. only to completely disregard the hand rin has outstretched in favor of sae's.

sae nods his head towards you, one you copy before waving when he takes your son into his car for a weekend away.

"finally alone," your husband mutters, his tone deep and gruff. you can see the tension melt away from his shoulders when you wrap your arms around his shoulders, clinging to his frame. "i can't believe you gave birth to a little devil."

rin has always been touchy. it's a fact he's proven time and time again, ranging from your first date until this very moment of when he glides his hand through your hair, playfully tugging at your strands.

"you look beautiful," he mumbles, moving to nuzzle his face into your neck. he trails kisses down the column of your neck, and you sigh, having already experienced the sensation, albeit, a more innocent version, only minutes ago. "ready to leave?"

"hm? who are you and what have you done to my husband?" you chuckle, giggling when he retaliates to your words by nipping on your skin. you move your hand, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck. "i'm kidding. you know i love it when you're all clingy and kissy."

he places one final kiss on your neck before pulling away, his eyes taking you in. "stunning," the words leave his lips as a breathy whisper, and you smile at the hazed look in his eyes.

he looks breathtakingly handsome with his hair gelled back and his undershirt wrapped tightly around his frame. you help him pull on his tuxedo, neatly pressed by your own hands only a few hours earlier, as he recounts his day out with your son.

and finally, you watch, amused when he takes off your ring and his, setting them both on your vanity drawer.

"shall we?" the words are muffled against your ring finger, the limb feeling oddly bare. rin kisses every single one of your knuckles before pressing one final kiss to your palm, his lips warm and soft.

"we shall."

he intertwines your fingers, tugging you out of your home and into his car, ready to take sweep you off your feet, just like he once did all those years ago when he made you his.

[captainfern]

Not rly a headcannon or anything but I can’t stop thinking about dad!price :( Doesn’t matter what scenarios nsfw or not, still pregnant or not I just need him

dad!price my beloved <33 @ghostlywhiskey also writes and loves dad!price too so definitely check out her amazing ideas :)

sfw and nsfw below the cut, fem!reader

sfw

dad!price can be both a girl dad and a boy dad and i hope you see the vision with this (just an fyi for stereotypical gender roles in regards to kids; obvi boys can have tea-parties and girls can like trucks, but it’s just for this little drabble ok ty <3)

dad!price with girls— you best believe he’s going all out with tea-parties. gets really into the fact one of his least favourite guests (a teddy) has been invited, making your daughter giggle and squeal. his beard will have glitter, or that cheap play makeup in it by the end of the day. his hat will be covered in stickers too.

dad!price with girls— loves a good rough n’ tumble with them, maybe in the sand or in the pool. puts them on his shoulders, tosses them around pretending to be a sea-monster (safely of course), splashes them or purposely gets them dirty and they’re just laughing and shrieking in happiness. you listen in, and he’s such a good dad.

dad!price with boys— races with remote control cars up and down the house (he actually gets super competitive and accidentally won on purpose once). loves listening to his boys talk about the lore of their hot-wheels universe, and he just sits there and suddenly have to play along to the fact that the red lamborghini galardo is a bad guy?? okay!!

dad!price with boys— just like with daughters, price loves the play-fighting aspect of parenting. tossing his sons against the couch, listening to them giggle and shout at him as they chase him through the house (of course they catch him!).

dad!price with his kids— teaches them all how to swim, and teaches them all how to ride a bike. enjoys teaching them life skills, and gets really proud when his kids succeed (he sobbed with happiness into your arms when each of his kids could finally read an entire children’s book aloud).

dad!price plays barbies with all of his kids, daughters and sons. gets really into it too. like no, son, your barbie can not come to his barbies birthday dinner. okay then, son, our barbies can fist fight each other for the one poorly dressed ken being kept in the attic of the playhouse.

dad!price who makes it his newfound mission to go to every event that his kids are apart of. sports, music, theatre, awards— he’ll be there, probably with his phone recording the entire thing too (in the future, he’ll definitely cry at his kids graduation).

nsfw

your husband has a huge breeding kink, obviously. after giving you time to rest after your first child (waiting until you were ready, of course), he would be stuffing you full again. stretching you open on his cock, pumping you full of his cum over and over again until it leaked out of you, and your tummy felt weirdly bloated.

he’s just obsessed with filling you— hands rubbing your tummy, watching the way your wet cunt milked his cock, plugging his spend inside you. imagining you pregnant again will most likely cause his cock to harden inside you.

price eats you out when you’re out too exhausted from a day with the kids, or being heavily pregnant. he’ll lay you nice and comfy on the bed and prop your legs over his shoulders. he’ll eat you out, kissing up your folds, licking and sucking on your puffy clit, stuffing your dripping hole with the thick muscle of his tongue.

when you come, he groans into you. he loves listening to you whimper and moan for him, whining his name. he’s come untouched against the bedsheets before— his face buried deep against your slick cunt, his hips rocking against the sheets.

he folds you over the kitchen counter (while your kids are at daycare/school) and fucks you hard. will make you come multiple times before he comes inside you. bonus points if you’re pregnant, and he can lift up your bump to ease your pressure while he’s filling your pretty pussy with his cock.

husband!price loves to talk you through it fr. “that’s a good girl, baby, there you go. takin’ my cock so well, aren’t you? takin’ it all in this tight cunt— fuck, there it is, just like that, sink yourself onto me, sweetheart. good girl, now rock those pretty hips— hngh, fuck, yeah that’s my girl. take it, baby, take all’ve my big cock in this tight fuckin’ pussy.”