happy birthday hon

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Happy Birthday to my sweet cupcake Seda!! ( @rinsuokah​ ) ♥ヾ(๑❛ ▿ ◠๑ )

When JARVIS had told him about Bucky’s “great idea”, Tony had feared the worst, but even all the crazy ideas his mad mind could come up with didn’t prepared him for what was currently coming his way.

With an impossible easiness, the dog—what was it, a husky of some kind maybe?—trotted along the path leading to the compound, pulling behind him a sleigh.

Not the simple, bare, hideous kind of sleigh you find in the market for kids in the market at Christmas. No. Bucky had managed to find a dog capable of pulling a huge-ass sleigh, all red (good choice of color, he had to admit) with small details in white and green. Wonderful molding running on the sides, drawing beautiful shapes reminiscent of… Christmas. Beautiful was a word that couldn’t quite describe the beauty that was the sleigh.

Holding tightly the reins, Bucky brought the sleigh  to a halt in front of Tony.

“Santa Claus’ sleigh, really?” Tony said, crossing his arms over his chest, arching an eyebrow at his boyfriend.

“Wanna talk about your gift wrapped in a Captain America’s paper?”

“Well… they didn’t have Iron Man paper or Winter Soldier paper, so… And she likes Steve.”

“Mhm, keep telling yourself that.”

Bucky hopped off the sleigh, a commonly wrapped paper under one arms, a rifle under the other.

“… You really raid Santa’s shop to get the sleigh?”

“And the dog,” confirmed Bucky with a nod. “Had to shoot into the air a few times to get her running at first but, hey, we get there.”

“A bone would’ve been enough, you monster.”

Maybe Bucky should have taken one with him but he honestly didn’t know the reindeers were only a legend. He found only a dog. Which was currently wagging her tail at Tony who was, surprisingly enough, holding a dog treat in the shape of a bone.

“Well, had to improvise,” Bucky shrugged before getting in. “Come on, Doll, we need to get ready to brought the gifts to Tisfan.”

Tony considered the dog now munching happily on her bone, her harness still on her back. Despite the distance she had to cross to come from wherever Bucky had gone to retrieve—what even was his life—Santa’s sleigh, the dog seemed fine. And not even slightly scared by the way Bucky had treated her. Which made him wonder about Santa’s way of treating his pet. And instead of a dog shouldn’t he have reindeers anyway?

“Bucky?”

“Mhm,” Bucky hummed, strolling through the entry.

“You’re not forgetting something?”

“Nope.”

Casting a last glance to the dog, Tony shrugged with a mental promise to come back to her later and find a way to send her back to her rightful owner (still… wtf???), he jogged after Bucky.

“I hope for you she likes dogs. And sleigh rides,” he added after a second.

“I hope for you she likes Steve,” countered Bucky with a grin.

“Fuck you.”

“After we delivered the gifts… I stole one of Santa’s suit, too,” Bucky said, winking over his shoulders.

“… Merry Christmas,” breathed Tony.

“No. It’s Happy Birthday, dumbass.”

“That, too.”

Later, lurking around the compound until he found his sleigh and his doggy, Santa Claus peered inside the building and found the man who managed, somehow, to break into his shop and run away without being noticed.

“Naughty,” he mumbled grumpily.

In more way than one, considering what they were currently doing in their bedroom with one of HIS uniforms. Mortals were weird.

And kinky.

And revenge was a dish best served cold.



Happy Brirthday @tisfan !!! I had this thought this morning and had to put it into words because the pictures weren’t enough. I hope you’ll like it!

Thank you to @chibisquirt for correcting it!

Lots of love! <3

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late birthday present for becausewhenyoupracticeyouimprove
Because when you practice, you do improve, and this kind individual never fails to remind me. You really are a special one.

Modern!AU Gray and Natsu being dorks, because they’re dorks. I bet Natsu probably doesn’t even like ice coffee hehe

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“There was a feeling, not sudden, but complete, as though I had been given a small object to hold unseen in my hands. Precious as opal, smooth as jade, weighty as a river stone, more fragile than a bird’s egg. Infinitely still, live as the root of Creation. Not a gift, but a trust. Fiercely to cherish, softly to guard. The words spoke themselves and disappeared into the groined shadows of the roof.”

for Gosia

The Radio

Supernatural/SPN Fanfic

Pairing: Dean x Reader, Sam

Word Count: 1116

Warnings: Fluffy Dean, Breaking of Dean’s car rules

A/N: This is for @percussiongirl2017 and her Finally Legal Birthday Challenge. Happy belated birthday, hon! My prompt was “Since I’m not sitting shotgun, can I pick the music?” and the song was “Drinking Class”  by Lee Brice. The lyrics are in italics and not mine.

Gentle shaking jarred you from sleep. Your eyes fluttered open and you were able to catch a glimpse of the clock on your bedside table. 5:23 am. Way too freaking early. You felt someone shake you again, but you fought against it, deciding instead to roll back onto your stomach and burrow deeper into the bed to chase that restful sleep.

“Come on, sweetheart,” you heard Dean whisper close to your ear. “I know you’re tired, but you gotta get up. We have a hunt.”

“It’s toooooo early…….” You whined, fighting against your boyfriend’s touch to stay asleep.

“Amanda…..” Dean growled softly, shaking you a little harder.

“Fine.” You pulled yourself up and towards Dean, giving him a disgruntled glare. “But, I just want to point out that I wouldn’t be so tired if you had let me get any sleep last night.

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Drawing is not my thing, obvi
But anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to this adorable & psychopathic creature❤

Thank you for the inspiration, fun and making me falling in love with every single piece of comics of yours
*hugggggggggsssss*

Xedra’s Notes:

AWWWWW THIS IS SO AWESOME AND YOU ARE SO SWEET AND SO VERY WELCOME GOSH <3 *hugs for days*

I think this looks amazing! :D His expression is great, the text is great, and I’m really digging that cake in the background, haha! Thank you so much hon!

New Fic: Wintersong

@glynnisi, here is your birthday fic!  Or at least the first part of it.  I’m envisioning a second part, but as I wanted to have something ready for you on your actual birthday, part one comes now and part two will come after I write it.

So, glynnisi asked for Steve/Darcy and bed sharing, and given the winter weather that’s been happening around the country right now, bringing in a snowstorm was inevitable.  And yes, it’s not out of the realm of possibility that NYC could get enough snow to actually shut down the trains subways - it happened last January, right around this time as well.

Anyway, on to the fic.  Happy birthday hon, and I hope you enjoy it!

Originally posted by kalliope-amorphous

Wintersong

“Do I want to know?”

“No, no you really don’t.”  Steve stands up, stretching slightly to work the kinks out of his back that happen even to a supersoldier when he’s been sitting down for too long.  “And technically, I’m not under arrest,” he says as the uniformed officer escorting Darcy unlocks the cell he’s currently being held in.

“He really isn’t,” the officer adds as Steve walks into the hall.  “It’s just that this is the easiest way to keep a low profile, something the Captain specifically requested.”

Darcy just rolls her eyes.  “I’ll get the whole story out of you eventually.”

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datyugyummy  asked:

OMG I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE A MAY CHILD TOO! (I was born on the 25th) HAPPY BIRTHDAY HON! 💋❤ YUGYEOM AND I LOVE YOU :)) I wish you all the happiness and luck and fortune in the world because you deserve it!

I wanted it to be a surprise ;D now we even share the same month of birthday! We were meant to be, Nina :D
Well, Yugyeom can come over here and tell me that himself ;) I still need my birthday gift!
Thank you, thank you, honey :’)