all my gifts this birthday are great


Okumura Rin ★ | The lil cute Exorcist |
Happy Birthday to my lovely Minnie~ ( @okita-senpai ) ♡(*´∀`*)人(*´∀`*)♡

So now that my birthday is getting closer I thought that it would be a great opportunity to spread some love with you all!! I’ve been in this site for almost two years and well it’s time for a giveaway I guess 👀

I’ll pick 2 winners. They will receive a digital commission of mine for free. Do you want to see your beloved OC in my style, your fave fandom character maybe, or even a portrait of yourself? That’ll be my gift to you! Be sure to check this link first, thank you <3


  • How do I participate? That’s quite simple. Each reblog is an entry. No giveaway/empty blogs. The more you reblog this post, the better your chances!
  • Must I be following you? No, although I’d appreciate that. I know some of you’ll follow me and then unfollow when this event ends. Anyways, followers’ entries count double. Just saying!
  • How will the winners be chosen? I’ll use an online random generator to pick the winners.
  • How long does this event last? The giveaway will run until Sunday, 30th April (it my birth <3) 23:00 GMT+1

The winners must respond within 24 hours or else another person will be picked. Keep your inbox open, guys!


A little birthday something for Kaz who wanted S4 Sam - SN: 04x12


I apologize for the humungo post, I wanted all the images together in a master post instead of separate installments.

Remember the Jedi Knight Japanese Dictionary I posted about, with the artists Chifuyu Sasaki and Naoko Kawano? Well, @ciette on tumblr actually purchased the book (so lucky!) and was so kind in letting me see the inside by scanning all the A/P images. I haven’t gotten the book myself yet (I will someday, hopefully) but getting these scans was a major relief as I’m not all over the place wondering what I was missing out on. To top it off, it was right near my birthday; such a great gift! I wanted to post these one the 16th but circumstances made it too difficult. I’m just happy all over. I did my best; ran them through lots of filters, and with some personal touches, I think I just about re-created the look as they are in the book.

For more inside, check out ciette’s post as she also shares images from the Padawan Learners Dictionary. :D

Lots of Love.  { Yet More Scans From The Dictionary ;) } 


I lose it at this line, tears building and wetting my eyes. Not because it’s from a favorite play or a favorite piece of literature, but because these words belong solely to him.
I stood in a wedding dress.
I stood right across from him, from that rising grin, and he whispered, So long as I may be living, I live with you. The strength of his vows beats inside my veins.
I reply what I replied nearly three years ago, “In spirit and in mind, I live with you.”

Dedicated to Shelby ♥


happy 20th birthday to me and to all whose birthday is on april as well. thank you to all who greeted with me and here’s the special edition i promised lol 


“When?,“ the wolf raised an eyebrow “What is this bullshit Stiles! is Scott part of this?“ He stood up to look at the teen in the eye which was weird. Stiles was taller than him. he looked older. and his clothes. they were ancient.

“Stiles?,” Stiles said his eyes almost glowed golden as a grin grew on his face “that is his name isn’t it? The one who bears my features in your time?“ he circled around the wolf to inspect him closer.

“What do you mean my time?,” Derek growled but the man didn’t even flinch, instead he pulled at the wolf’s sleeves to inspect the material “Stiles!”

“i am not your friend wolf, maybe my ancestors are but currently we are no more than strangers” Sti-, the man stated as he pulled a flask out of his leather bag.

“what are you talking ab-” Derek was not able to finish the sentence because the flask flew in his direction, breaking at his feet and releasing some kind of red mist. making the Wolf dizzy and sleepy.

“I’ll explain it all to you wolf,” a shadow loomed over him as he hit the ground “but first, i must make sure you are not dangerous,” his eyelids felt heavy and the world fell dark “sleep well Wolf

@stilesandderek a gift for the best gift in the world! am sorry am so late Rue i hope u had a great birthday and that this year will be great to u please accept this sorcerer!Stiles and time traveler!Derek.

I believe in your Galaxy - A Star for Namjoon [PROJECT]

We will name a star after Namjoon…

I chose the star sign “Canis Major” (Big Dog)

Why did I chose this one? I thought about using the sign “Virgo” since its Namjoons zodiac sign…

BUT: Canis Major has the star “Sirius” in its constellation…

 “Sirius” is the brightest star in the sky… Thats why… ♥

You can also see this star/ constellation in Seoul:

When we give Namjoons name to the star, he will recevie the following:

🌟Star certificate and given name, date and dedication

🌟Star map for the location of the star

🌟5 sheets with information on the star, constellation and celestial mechanics

🌟Representative gift card

🌟CD with free planetarium software

🌟Constellation of the star (in color)

🌟DIN A4 framing of the document

🌟Brass compass        

We need to collect at least 200 € to make this happen!

You can send money for this project to my PayPal account:

Please use “Galaxy” as subject when sending the money ♥

Theres no deadline BUT it would be great if we could make it till Namjoons birthday on 12th September or Christmas 2017! ♥

Please share share share this project everywhre! You can tag me in your posts:

Tumblr: NamjoonsGurl

Twitter: @OpparsGurl

YouTube: Oppars Gurl

Instagram: opparsgurl

“Look up, and we are all looking at the same sky..” -RM ♥

Lazy Morning

Title: Lazy Morning

Summary: Sometimes a lazy morning in bed with Dean is all you need…

Author: deanssweetheart23

Characters: Dean Winchester x reader

Word count: 906 (I stand by my decision to call this a drabble lol)

Warnings: This is pure, unadulterated fluff.

Author’s Note: This is just a little something I wrote for @escabell‘s birthday. My dear friend, Sandee, you are an absolute, overwhelmingly giving angel that loves with everything you got and I’m happy you found my fic and became friends with me. Happy birthday! <3

And to all of you reading this, enjoy and have a great day <3

Originally posted by ravengirl94

Walking up next to Dean Winchester is a gift.

Whether it’s on an insanely early morning or just on a lazy day, the way his warmth seeps into your skin or the way you’re woven together, limbs and edges blended so perfectly, overwhelms you with serenity and makes your heart flutter unevenly like you’re a schoolgirl on her first real date with a boy.

Most of the times, he’s the first one to wake up, so, he gawks for a while, takes in all the little things he loves about you and then, after a few silent minutes of morning bliss, he strokes your hair lightly and greets you with a forehead kiss and ‘morning, sweetheart.

Today though, he’s still asleep when your eyes flutter open, so you settle closer to him, enjoying the way the sunlight dances on your bare skin, and let your gaze roam over his face.

Dean’s beautiful and soft when he’s sleeping, rugged edges giving way to innocence and youth, olive skin almost golden in the morning glow and freckles darker than usual.

It’s a fascinating thing to see, one that makes you fall in love with him all over again, and you grin, prop yourself on your elbow and start peppering his face with feather-light kisses.

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“All I want is to feel the water. With my skin, my eyes, my soul… To never doubt what it makes me feel. Believe in myself. Don’t resist the water. Welcome it. We accept one another.” For the lovely @sekigannn, Happy Beleted Birthday Zimah!

The Emperor’s New Groove starters pt. 1

  • “Will you take a look at that? Pretty pathetic, huh?”
  • “Well, you’ll never believe this, but that llama you’re looking at was once a human being!”
  • “I was the world’s nicest guy and they ruined my life for no reason.”
  • “Ok, this is the real me.”
  • “This perfect world begins and ends with me.”
  • “It is time for you to choose your bride.”
  • “Let me guess, you have a great personality.”
  • “The emperor had me thrown out a window.”
  • “You really should have thought of that before you became a peasant!”
  • “The nerve of some of those peasants, huh?”
  • “Whoa! No touchy! No touch!”
  • “I have been nothing if not loyal to the empire.”
  • “I’m here because I received a summons.”
  • “Word on the street is you can fix my problem.”
  • “When the sun hits that ridge just right, these hills sing.”
  • “Isn’t it great? It’s my birthday gift to me!”
  • “I give the word, and your town will be destroyed.”
  • “Pull the lever, ___.”
  • “Why do we even have that lever?”
  • “___, put your hands in the air!”
  • “I’ll smash it with a hammer.”
  • “Oh, right. The poison–The poison for ___. The poison chosen specifically to kill ___. ___’s poison.”
  • “I am one hungry king of the world.”
  • “Hey, did you see that sky today? Talk about blue.”
  • “This isn’t poison. This is extract of llama!”
  • “All your poisons look alike. You might want to think about re-labeling some of them.”
  • “Well I suppose there’s time for dessert.”
  • “Still think I’m not the victim here?”
  • “I am so glad I was unconscious for all of this.”
  • “Don’t listen to that guy, he’s trying to lead you down the path of righteousness.”
  • “You’re sort of confusing me, so begone.”
  • “Um, what’s with the chimp and the bug?”
  • “Can we get back to me?”
  • “What am I gonna tell the village?”
  • “Hope that doesn’t come back to haunt me.”
  • “I ate a bug today!”
  • “Um, I’m the one in the cart, remember?”
  • “You’re that whiny peasant.”
  • “What do you mean I don’t look like the emperor?”
  • “My face! My beautiful, beautiful face!”
  • “You’re the criminal mastermind, not me.”
  • “That’s giving you way too much credit.”
  • “Build your summer home somewhere else.”
  • “I don’t make deals with peasants!”
  • “Ooh, it’s a scary tree.”
  • “I’m born with an innate sense of direction.”
  • “Ok, that was the freakiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
  • “Don’t worry your highness, I’ve got you! You’re safe now.”
  • “Maybe I’m just new to this whole rescuing thing, but this, to me, might be considered kind of a step backwards, wouldn’t you say?”
  • “Don’t tell me, we’re about to go over a huge waterfall.”
  • “For the last time, it was not a kiss.”
  • “Some day you’re going to end up all alone, and you’ll have no one to blame but yourself.”
  • “Are you going to build a fire or what?”
  • “Well, he ain’t getting any deader!”
  • “You know that means you’re doing something nice for someone else.”
  • “Don’t shake unless you mean it.”
  • “Believe it or not, I think I need a bath.”
  • “I was going to have you imprisoned for life, but I kind of like this better.”

SPN Fanfic

~Dean gives you a very happy birthday…~

Dean x Reader

1,054 Words

Warnings: NSFWish… Smluff.

A/N: This is my birthday gift to my darling Stephie, @torn-and-frayed. I don’t do mushy, but here goes: you are awesome, and as I’ve told you… you’re the reason I started tumbrling and writing and I’m so glad we started talking. Hope you have a great birthday, dude. 

“What the hell is all this?”

As soon as you stepped through the Bunker door you knew something was up. Well, in truth you’d known all day. Dean had sent you out of town with a weird list of supplies and had been dodging your calls all day. You knew he was up to something, you just didn’t know what. Until now.

Your fingers gripped the metal rail as you leaned over the balcony, looking down into the War Room. It was definitely a sight to behold. The air was filled with bright blue balloons, some tied to chairs in bunches, others flying free against the high ceiling. The glowing table was filled with groups of various items, and Dean Winchester stood by the bottom of the stairs looking up at you with a rather nervous grin.

“Y/N,” he greeted as you descended the steps quickly, “Happy birthday, baby.”

“What did you do?” you laughed as Dean grabbed your hips and lifted you down the last two steps to stand beside him.

He kissed your cheek and motioned towards the table, holding your hand as he led you over to it. “Well, I know you were kind of freaking out about turning thirty, so I thought I would show you that thirty can be good.”

“That’s insane,” you laughed, “but really sweet.”

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Royally Screwed (Part One)

Summary: You and Prince James Buchanan Barnes are arranged to get married to unite your kingdom, Haevan, and his kingdom, Dedrican, together. But Prince James is in love with someone else, to be specific, the Duke of Dedrican and his longtime best friend, Steven Grant Rogers. Let’s just say that this whole situation is royally screwed.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Words: 1386

Originally posted by buckypupbarnes

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Drawn Together

A/N: Happy Birthday, Hermione Granger!! This is just a fluffy little one shot that came to me as a sweet, fluffy little plot bunny about three hours ago. It may induce cavities. It is also a shameless wave to my #pittp crew!

It had started in third year, a LOT of things started in third year come to think of it. Her 14th birthday had been very uneventful, even as her birthdays went. The Grangers had never been one to make a fuss over birthdays, so Hermione really never missed anything by not being home. She was not like her dorm mates who dramatically announced their birthdays loudly for weeks before the actual date and squealed in excitement when they received magical packages full of completely frivolous gifts. So first and second year passed without anyone, including her best friends, knowing when her birthday even was.

It may have stayed that way indefinitely if it hadn’t been for Crookshanks. When she saw him in the store, she knew immediately how she wanted to spend her birthday money. He was perfect: all ginger fur and attitude and an intelligence that she couldn’t quite explain again, a LOT of things started in third year. But when the store owner gave her the price, and Hermione laid the money out without even flinching, she couldn’t help but notice Ron’s expression. It was a look that made her feel like she did when Malfoy made some snide comment about his robes or his family, so she quickly blurted out, “My parents gave me this money as an early birthday present!” She hoped that it would help soothe his feelings, but instead she could almost hear him thinking, “Ten whole galleons for your birthday! You really are spoiled!”

Of course Ron Weasley wasn’t really thinking that, but it did still shock him that her family seemed to have so much extra. But, in a moment of blossoming maturity, he decided to focus on what she had let slip.

“How early?”


“Your birthday, when is it?”

“Oh…uh…the 19th.”

“Of this month?”


He nodded at her, and before she knew it they were bickering about the merits, or lack thereof, of her new pet. By the time the 19th arrived, she had all but forgotten that she had even told him about it. It was a Sunday, but thanks to her massive course load she was swamped with extra work. She avoided using the Turner unless she could absolutely not avoid it; she had been warned to use it sparingly because there could be side effects, so she spent most of the day literally up to her eyebrows in books and assignments in the library.

As she furiously scribbled revisions on her Arithmancy essay, a short piece of parchment drifted over her stack of texts and landed in front of her surprised face. Lifting her head quickly, she could see no traces of life; the rest of the library’s patrons had cleared out hours ago. When she examined the piece of paper she found that it was some kind of homemade card. It was folded (somewhat unevenly for her perfectionist tastes) and bore “Happy Birthday” in large sloping letters on the front. Opening it she found an illustration of what appeared to be Crookshanks looking into a crystal ball with the caption, “I see that it’s your birthday. Hope it’s purr-fect.” She laughed before she could help herself, and Ron came around the closest shelf holding a small bundle, grinning broadly.

“You are the only person that I have ever met that would voluntarily spend their birthday in a library,” he sat down beside her, offering her what he carried.

“Hmph…just because I was born on this day doesn’t mean I should get behind on my revisions,” she tried to keep her tone stern, but she was sure he could tell just how happy she was that he was there.

“Behind? Hermione Granger has never been behind a day in her life! I bet you were even born early!”

“Well, actually…I was born three weeks before my mother’s due date.”

“Oi! I was just joking, but it all makes sense now!”

“Ha.ha.ha. So, did you come here to tease me or what?”

“Nope…that was just a bonus. I came to bring you that,” he motioned over at what he had sat on the table, “It’s not a gift or anything…I mean…it’s just that I haven’t been anywhere to buy you anything,” his face started to go a little red.

She interrupted, “Of course not, honestly, birthdays are not a big deal to me, the card was great!”

“You liked it?”

“Crookshanks has never looked better!”

“Well, good…I also brought you something to eat. You weren’t at dinner, so I wanted to make sure you didn’t go starving yourself. And I got you a few birthday biscuits! I would have gotten you cake, but you like biscuits better…and cake is hard to carry cause the frosting gets all smushed and…well, any way: cheers!”


She could not believe, later as she drifted off to sleep, just how great a birthday could be.


That had been the start of it. Every year the gift she looked forward to most was Ron’s card. The drawings, which really did show a talent that she could not believe he never showed off to anyone else, were always something amusing and always included a clever caption. She kept them all in a box in her trunk until the day she modified her parents’ memories. She could not bear the thought of them being lost or ruined on the hunt, so she hid them in a secret, magical compartment in her bedroom before leaving for the Burrow.

After their narrow escape from the Ministry, Ron’s splinching, and the effects of the locket, Hermione had all but forgotten about her birthday. And, had she remembered, she would have assumed that Ron surely had more important things on his mind. So, imagine her surprise, her unbridled joy, when she opened The Tales of Beadle the Bard on that one particular Friday in September, to find the gift she wanted almost more than any other because you really can’t wrap a kiss. The card, folded much more beautifully than usual, with an extremely well drawn picture of their tent, nestled in the pines, and the caption “No need to PINE, your birthday will be divine.” She almost groaned aloud at the horrible pun, but stopped short at the signature: Love, Ron.

I am happy when I eat fresh fruit, when I burst out laughing, when I discover a new song, when I finish a good book, when I wake up and feel relaxed. I’m glad to have friends, family, a home, food when I’m hungry, hot water when I shower. I love being able to live and see the seasons change, to have gifts at Christmas and at my birthday, to travel sometimes, to have a good education and a great access to culture. I’m flattered when people compliment me, when peole smile at me, when people are polite to me. There are so many things that make life so simple and easy and I will always think about them more than all the bad things that will happen to me. I do not have time to be sad every day and ungrateful; I have every reason in the world to be happy.
—  A few reasons why I’ll always prefer living by elsablt

Vader: [text] u fool 
Vader: SERIOUSLY????
Obi-Wan: Ah. The package arrived then, I take it. 
Vader: yes
Vader: this was a stupid move, old man. im SURE ill find a way to trace it back to wherever it is ur hiding. ill have my revenge soon. 
Obi-Wan: I’m not losing sleep over it given what I know about your detective skills, but if you say so. 
Obi-Wan: So do you like it?
Vader: no its awful 
Obi-Wan: Ah, I suppose the Emperor gives you very lavish birthday gifts. It must seem a pathetic offering compared to what the great Lord Vader is used to by now. 
Vader: if he did itd be way better stuff than a stupid blanket
Obi-Wan: Well, my apologies then, for wasting your time. I am going to retire for the evening now. 
Vader: why would u possibly do this. i knew you were hopeless but not this hopeless. 
Vader: like did u think after all these years id be like ‘ooooh obiwan remembered my birthday and sent me a really soft blanket in my favorite color OMG MAYBE I WAS WRONG ABOUT EVERYTHING AND I MISS HIM SO MUCH’ and that like all i really want is to find you because im so lonely????? thats honestly SO laughable kenobi omg
Vader: we dont even celebrate my birthday here btw
Vader: which is fine bc i dont even CARE about birthdays anymore. or anything. or anyone. 
Obi-Wan: I believe the parcel should have arrived with a return slip if you wish to send it back and get store credit. 
Vader: pfft i wouldnt waste my time so i guess ill probably just keep it 
Obi-Wan: All right.
Obi-Wan: Good night, Anakin. 
Vader: gn obiwan