Imagine Chris coming home early for your birthday.
A/N: My loves, this is a piece for all the birthday babies. Special shoutout to @shadowprincess0218 who requested a imagine for her birthday, here you go. Happy birthday, hun! Hope you have a wonderful, fantastic day. X
You strolled home from Magnolia Bakery with your phone against your ear and a paper box containing your favorite chocolate cupcake in your hand. You were on the phone with your boyfriend, Chris, who was in his home away from home in California due to work commitments. His job and its constant need to take him away from you didn’t bother you until it came to things like birthdays and anniversaries and holidays; those were the times that made you miss him the most. His absence made the day seem like just another day, which was why you declined when your friends wanted to take you out to dinner to celebrate.
“I wish you were here,” you told Chris and he smiled. “I don’t even care if we just eat cake and watch TV, I just want you to be next to me.” You used your shoulder to hold the phone against your ear so you could start picking at your cupcake. “You, me, Dodger-” you murmured with your mouth full, “that’s all I need.”
Little did you know that Chris was actually sitting on your apartment doorstep with a bouquet of roses in his hand and a small black box in his jacket pocket. He’d been planning to propose for a while- two and half years he’d been together with you, he didn’t want to wait any longer considering he knew six months in that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you.
He had planned quite a few times to pop the question but nothing ever seemed perfect enough for someone as special as you. He finally decided to just do it when you subtly reassured him that you didn’t care how he did it because as long as it was him asking, that was that mattered. It was thanks to his mom, actually, that you found out he was thinking about proposing. A week ago, while you were having lunch with Lisa and she let slip he was stalling because he couldn’t think of the ‘perfect’ way to propose. You were touched because it was kind of cute; you always knew Chris was the kind of guy who wanted the perfect proposal memory. But you were also impatient because it could have been another two and a half years before he figured out the perfect way to propose, so you nudged him along. You had no idea the nudge took him to today.
It’d been a whole month since he last saw you and his heart skipped a beat when he did. You turned the corner, looking as beautiful as ever in something as simple as a soft grey sweater, blue jeans, and black thigh high boots; his breath hitched in his throat and he smiled. He took a deep breath and got to his feet, straightening his brown suede jacket as he descended from the stairs. His heart started to pound against his chest; his hand tightened around the bouquet and he patted the small bulge in his jacket pocket. This was it, he was going to do it. He chuckled as he watched you; you were too engrossed with your cupcake to realize the one person you wanted to see was standing not thirty feet away from you.
“It’s a little difficult to book a last minute flight for dogs,” he told you and your eyes narrowed at the echoey effect. “But it’s not so bad for humans.” He chuckled softly, holding up one hand to give you a small wave when you looked up. “Hey, I have to go.” You let out a breathy chuckle of disbelief, smiling so wide that your cheeks hurt. “I just saw the love of my life walk up,” he said into the phone then hung up.
“Chris!” You ran towards him, dropping your cake as you threw your arms around his neck. He laughed and picked you up and spun you in a circle. “Oh my God,” you felt your eyes welled in your eyes and you buried your face in the crook of his neck. “I’ve missed you so much.”
“I’ve missed you too, beautiful.” He let out a satisfied sigh, clutching onto you tightly. “God, it is so good to see you.” He squeezed you as tightly as you squeezed him, neither of you wanted to let go because the past month seemed like an eternity. “Phone calls and FaceTime sessions will never make up for this.”
“Never leave me again.” You told him and both of you chuckled softly because it was an impossible request; as happy as you were, you knew he couldn’t stay for long. “I can’t believe you’re here,” you told him as you started to pull away. “Thank you, baby.” You said when you took the bouquet he was holding out for you. “These are beautiful. You just made my birthday a thousand times better,” you pecked him on the lips, smiling.
“Only a thousand?” He asked with a smile and you chuckled because you didn’t realize he was using that as a segway to pop the big question. “I was actually hoping to make it a million times better.” He told you, slipping his hand into his jacket pocket as he descended down on one knee.
“Oh my God,” you breathed.
“There will never be a perfect time, or a perfect way to propose.” He began, flipping the little box open to reveal a breathtaking diamond ring; from the looks of it, Chris followed the three month’s salary rule which was insane considering who he was and what he did for a job. “But,” he paused for effect, his smile widening as he took your left hand in his. “There is a perfect person for everyone and you, my love, you’re mine.”
“Chris,” your voice quivered out of excitement and nerves.
“Shhh,” he chuckled, pressing one finger to his lips. “I wanted a Disney World proposal but I’m doing it on your doorstep instead, the least you can do is let me make my speech.” He joked and you chuckled, pressing your lips together to show you were going to shut it. “Okay, where was I? Yes, um-” he cleared his throat, catching his train of thought. “I know it’s ridiculous and you may think I’m just saying it for the sake of the romance, but- I knew when I met you that we were going somewhere. You were like this light that wouldn’t stop shining on my life, even the darkest days felt bright with you in it. The past two and a half years have been both an absolute dream and utter hell for me,” he said and your eyes narrowed in confusion; he chuckled softly and explained. “Because you’re amazing and I love every second with you, but it’s also been a long one million three hundred and fourteen thousand seconds to get to this moment. If I could’ve,” his voice quivered as tears welled in his eyes, “I would’ve proposed after our first date.”
“Just ask me already,” you urged, laughing to stop yourself from crying.
“Will you marry me?” He asked, smiling.
“Yes,” you nodded.
He smiled and slipped the ring onto your finger before getting up off the ground to wrap his arms around you and draw you in for the kiss of a lifetime. It felt as though all the stars aligned that night and no birthday was ever going to top this one. Chris broke the kiss and hugged you tightly, you smiled and held up your hand in front of the both of you to admire the ring.
“This is possibility one of the most impractical things you’ve ever bought,” you told him and he chuckled softly, pressing a soft kiss on the side of your head. “Like I love it, it’s beautiful. I mean- don’t get me wrong. I’m very, very impressed with the ring-”
“Then just kiss me and shut up,” he chuckled.
“But,” you continued and he groaned, feigning annoyance; you chuckled. “We could’ve used the money to buy that beautiful house we saw a few months ago, have somewhere we can call ours instead of yours or mine. I mean- yeah, I have my place and you have yours but- don’t you want somewhere we can call ours?” You didn’t know if you were making sense but from the look on Chris’ face, you knew he understood what you meant. “You get it, right?”
“Yeah,” he nodded. “But you get my job, right? I can afford to buy both, which is kind of what I did.” You narrowed your eyes in confusion as he pulled away from you. He reached into his pocket, pulling out a set of brand new keys. “Remember your dream house?” Your jaw dropped and you held out your hand excitedly, he chuckled and placed them in the palm of your hand. “Well, it just became a reality.”
"I don’t find her in any way treacly or sweet. She’s definitely a woman of manners, but not in any way that’s offensively on the saccharine side. She just embodies a kind of grace and elegance and civility, and that’s not how you would describe most people in show business.“
First Impressions - Lin-Manuel Miranda x Reader (Chapter V: FINALE)
Summary: Your homecoming is wonderful, but Jasmine still hasn’t gotten over her own heartbreak. An unlikely hero helps along both her happiness, and yours. Mr. Miranda is the perfect gentleman and the love of your life. Happy endings become possible.
Word Count: 3,496 (the longest piece I’ve ever posted!)
A/N: We have finally reached the end of this series, and I wanted to post this on the day of Lin’s birthday to celebrate happy endings and contentment! Happy birthday, Lin. This is for you, and every single person who has supported this deliciously crazy idea.
The rest of
your trip in London was fading into a blur, and fast. Each day was bleeding
into the next and the hours you spent simply thinking about that same dark pair
of eyes that had pierced you from the very start. To think that this
misunderstanding was entirely due to your own prejudice and refusal to believe
a good thing about the man made your thoughts whirl down a spiral of shame.
Jasmine had been right. There is good in everybody.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY dear lovely Koza-Kun I wish you a wonderful day. Have fun and may another fantastic year come for you. Do you remember? The past few years I drew Law and Corazon for your Birthday, but this time I decided to make something totally different <3 So I asked those three to help me out. I should have known better xD Hope you like Luffys performance (although he used a banana skin instead of an pineapple xD)
Steven Universe has brought wonderful new friends into my life and has allowed me to connect with old friends near and far. I finally have a piece of media that celebrates queerness in many forms and gives me an outlet to express the many facets of my own queerness. Steven Universe inspires me to not only accept my body and my disabilities, but to embrace and celebrate them.
I can never thank the Crewniverse enough for creating a show that is boldly and unashamedly pushing the boundaries of representation and love. Thank you to the Crewniverse and every Steven fan I have met this year: I LOVE LOVE LOVE you all
So, I’ve seen this done before around the web, and I wanted to try my hand at syncing Yuri’s entire free-skate program to the music for a little warm-up (also did you know that the show cuts out about fifteen seconds of the song? I didn’t either until I went to piece his choreography to the music). Also, it’s kinda scary (and wonderful) how alike Victor’s “Stay Close to Me” is to Yuri’s program. Almost as if… they were… made for each other? :)
Happy birthday you overly-talented, handsome, dorky, 4D, cool, awesome, ppap-dancing and adorable boy! You’re such a bias wrecker! xD We monbebes love you and adore you to pieces, (not me, I actually hate you- no i really don’t but still) and we wish you good health, lots of rest and plenty of food! Have a very wonderful birthday, thank you for loving us and always making us smile. You’re the best! ^^
Happy birthday you little shit maknae! I love you! ♥
I’d like to be able to say “if you’re happy I’m happy” but that’s not the case.
I’ve never been one of those people.
I’m the kind of person who still wishes on every birthday cake for him to leave you, on every star for you to hurt like I hurt, and on every wishing fountain for you to come back to me.
I thought that crying my eyes red enough to scare my mother was the worst it was going to get, but then it turned into insomnia, staring at the ceiling for hours every night wondering what the fuck I did wrong, analyzing every piece of the best memories of my life until they seemed like they belonged more to a movie than they did to us.
I’ve tried to love other girls but I’m a junkie and you were my first hit, and now I’m searching for the same rush in girls who do nothing but stall the withdrawals for a while.
My life is empty and the bath water is never full enough to cover my body. I spend my time filling journal after journal with snapshots of you and pieces of me.
I’m scared to love again, it seems the only love i have in me is love for you.
This is something special to me. My gf, @raiynfox’s birthday is today and I wanted to get her something special, so who better to contact to bring an idea to life in art, then @fini-mun. It is such a lovely piece to show how much we love each other, cause I am nothing without this wonderful woman in my life. Happy birthday hun. I love you so much. I hope this birthday is awesome for you.
Oh Winwin, I hope you have many, many more years of stealing the hearts of boys and girls everywhere❤ Celebrate with Winwin worldwide and have a piece of cake for him! Stay happy, stay healthy, stay full of cake and these wonderful NCT boys!!
Also, don’t forget about us! We’re here whenever you have an idea for a story you’d like written(:
Also 2x, @taesyong and @nct-dream thnk u guys for posting such cute shiet I hope you don’t mind I used gifs I found on your pages❣ love uuu - admin tae
thank you for voicing all these amazing characters thank you for sharing your wonderful voice with us thank you for having such an amazing and cute (and do S) personality thank you for giving us your best smile all the time thank you for being born
Happy birthday to one of the most genuine & wonderful people in the world. He’s a piece of art; and I’m not just talking about his face, but his soul, his spirit, the person he is. I’ll never be able to thank him for everything he’s done, from helping people, donating to charity, visiting children in hospital, to releasing his beautiful music. All I can hope for & wish is the best because he truly deserves it. You’ve taught me so much Justin, more than you could imagine, so thank you again. I hope you have an amazing birthday filled with joy
Imagine Shimizu not telling anyone when her birthday is, because she doesn’t want them to make a fuss about it or make them feel they should do anything for her.
On her birthday though, she arrives in a decorated gym, a banner congratulating her hanging behind the team as they wish her a happy birthday.
While practice gets underway and Kiyoko munches on a piece of cake, she wonders who knew about her birthday, until Sugawara jogs by and smiles at her concentrated face, telling her he wasn’t going to let their precious manager’s birthday pass by without a celebration.