Rhodey: Okay fine, but we’re turning it into a Hummer. Corvette’s are completely show-off-y, uselss, mid-life crisis cars. Tony: I’m just going to pretend I didn’t hear that, Honey Bear.
Thank you guys for the prompts and so sorry for the wait! This definitely got a little more intense than my original plan… :P But no regrets! Here is the Sciencelings’ attempt at an (ill-advised) birthday present. They tried
and I’m anxious to show you what I got you as a present! So I’m turning 18 and giiirl it’s been a rough year for me. So to show you my appreciation and greatfulness towards you and all of your support I present you with my BIRTHDAY SPECIAL VELVET LIPSTICKS! They’re called “18 shades of Rose”, because..you know my name’s primROSE and I’m turning 18 lol ok ok you get it.
So I created 18 lipsticks for my 18th birthday!! Hope I still have this brand by the time I turn 50, that would be fun lol So without further ado, thank you so much from the bottom of my heart for joining me on this journey! Here are your very own pack of 18 shades of Rose, enjoy!
With love, Primrose Smith Primrose Cosmetics XO
18 shades of rose-y colours velvet lipstick. Bold, matte and long-lasting colour with 24hr hold. It’s lightweight, velvety texture and non-drying formula gives extreme comfort that doesn’t smudge! From sassy reds to vibrant pinks and purples, to some bold blue and green shades, there is a colour to suit every occasion
The formula is smooth, water-proof, kiss-proof, long lasting and cruelty AND vegan free.
Prompt: "If you want to get technical it costs exactly zero dollars to murder someone if you keep it simple.“
“So you’re going to steal it?” you asked the five criminals sitting in front of you. It wasn’t that you had a problem with it, you wouldn’t be hanging around criminals if you did, you just wanted to make sure you were clear on the plan.
“Why do you keep bringing your girlfriend to these things, Quill?” Rocket looked up at him, his arms crossed.
“What? You came barging in here yelling how you knew what your birthday present to yourself was going to be this year!” Peter threw his arms out angrily.
“Whatever.” Rocket waved him off. “Yeah, we’re going to steal it. But they stole it first. We’re bringing balance to the universe.”
“I don’t think that’s how that works but ok.”
“While we are there, we can steal some of their weapons and give them to the people so that they may defend themselves against any further attacks from these men,” Gamora suggested.
“That’s a good idea.” Peter leaned forward to inspect the blueprints Rocket had provided.
“So now you’re Robin Hood and the merry men?” You raised an eyebrow at him.
“Gamora is not a man,” Drax pointed out.
“And you’re not so merry, big guy.” Peter gave the specs one last look, before returning his attention to Rocket. “Do you have a plan?”
“It’s a pretty easy to get into. We can just knock most the guards out and I can hack the doors easy.”
“But we may run into a problem here,” The raccoon hopped of his seat so that he could point to the area he was talking about. There was a small blurb of information connected to the area by a short line. “There is a security team here. Hard skulls. Ya know, if you let me buy-”
“I already told you, we don’t have that kind of money,” Peter said dismissively.
”If you want to get technical it costs exactly zero dollars to murder someone if you keep it simple.“ You leaned back slightly, bringing your foot up to rest on the opposite leg. “I’ve been on this planet for awhile. I know the species. They may be hard to knock out, but pretty easy to kill, if you know what you’re doing. Don’t even need that fancy weapon Pete won’t letcha buy.”
Rocket looked up at you, clearly shocked. “I change my mind, Quill. You should bring her to more of these things.”
“I am Groot.”
“I don’t care. I like her plan.”
“We made a promise to the Nova man not to kill anymore people,” Drax spoke up.
“Guys, relax. I was joking. I’m not gonna help you kill anyone.”
“Were you serious about knowing the species though?” Peter looked at you.
You smiled at him. “Not only that, but I know this group specifically. They’re a highly skilled group of fighters that you can hire as security for the right price. They typically work in teams of five to ten.” Leaning forward and resting your arms on your legs, you looked at the blueprints. “If you can get me into their computer system, I could probably tell you the fighting style and strengths and weaknesses on the team working the day you plan on breaking in. Once you know that, you should be able to incapacitate them.” Pulling your attention away from the blueprints, you were suddenly very aware of the looks you were currently receiving. “I, uh, worked at a bar by their…” You paused searching for what to call it. “Training facility. Get a man drunk enough and you can find out his whole life story.”
“I agree with Rocket,” Gamora looked from you to Peter. “You should bring her to more of these.”
Requested imagine where you’re Josh’s little sister and have a massive crush on Tyler, but too scared to tell him. Then he tells you he has a crush on you and it’s super duper fluffy.
You guys asked for fluff so here you go, enjoy frens!
Ever since you found out that Tyler played the ukulele, you’d been nagging your older brother Josh about getting one. So when it came to the morning of your birthday, and he presented you with your very own ukulele you couldn’t wipe the grin off your face.
Summary: It’s Steve’s birthday, and you aren’t about to
let that go unnoticed.
Word Count: 1,502
Warnings: None, I think
A/N: Just a quick thing for Steve’s birthday.
It kind of gushes cheese so prepare yourself. Also, just in case any of you
find political undertones in this (somehow), just know that my personal
political views are not necessarily presented here. ‘Merica.
“I need your help.”
Bucky looked up at you, eyebrows shooting up
toward his hairline in surprise. He was elbows deep in the day’s crossword
puzzle, working alone in the deserted kitchen.
“With what?” He asked. You sat in the chair
beside him, and he slid the puzzle out of the way to accommodate you.
I’m not entirely sure if you’re birthday is the 24th or 25th but it’s already the 24th here and the 25th in Korea and China so I can’t exactly be wrong for either hahaha Happy birthday
Yukhei Wong aka Huang XuXi! I hope you have a wonderful day today and that you spend it with Ten, Hansol and Kun (so we can spot you guys hanging out) and I hope you get nice presents and eat lots of food! Lots of fans are anticipating your debut and are ready to give you lots of love and support when you do debut! Wishing you the best and hoping all is well with you! Hopefully someone buys you another pair of black ripped jeans and adidas superstars heh
A/N: This is a birthday present for one of the first people I ever talked to here on Tumblr, @but-deans-back-tho (aka Allie). Allie encouraged me to let my smutty freak flag fly instead of hiding the fact that I essentially spend most of my time here reading porn. This is personalized for Allie, but written as a reader insert, so everyone else can enjoy it, too. Special thanks to @littlegreenplasticsoldier who beta-read this for me and has been generally wonderful as fuck to me the past few weeks.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ALLIE!!
Summary: Dean wants to celebrate your new job by taking care of you in a new way.
Pairing: Dean x Reader (Allie)
Warnings: All the smut, but no butt stuff. Any other warnings would just be spoilers.
Word count: 4515 (I regret nothing, Allie deserves the best.)
Tomorrow was your birthday. Jax and you hadn’t dated long so you weren’t sure he would even remember, but deep down you hoped he did. You didn’t have any family here. You moved for a job. You weren’t close to anyone in your family anyway. So you didn’t expect cards and presents being sent your way.
Getting up early you drove to the salon Gemma told you about and decided on getting a new look. You weren’t sure about trusting Gemma at first. I mean you were the women who started dating her son and spending time with his boys. To be honest she scared you a little. Wendy had told you to stick your ground with her or she would walk all over you, but the funny thing was you never had to. She told you one night over dinner while you two were cleaning up. That Jax and the boys hadn’t seemed this happy in a long time.
Telling the stylist that you wanted a new look you trusted her opinion and leaned back for a relaxing visit.
“I got everything planned for tomorrow night.” Gemma said walking into the clubhouse
“How is she suppose to know when to get here.” Lyla asked walking out of the back
“Jax is suppose to pick her up and bring her here. He’s going to pretend he has forgotten her birthday and they are just coming here to hang out.” Gemma said putting her purse on the bar.
“She’s going to be so pissed that he forgot.” Lyla said laughing
“He will make it up to her, but I have to go finish some paperwork. Meet me here tomorrow and we can get the others to help us to decorate.”
“Sounds good. See you tomorrow.”
Walking out of the salon you couldn’t believe how good you felt. She had done a great job on your hair. The sun was out and the highlights from your hair was brighter then ever. Taking out your phone you text Jax to see if he wanted to meet for lunch.
I’m done getting my hair cut. Want to meet for lunch?
Walking over to the little restaurant that was next to the salon. You walked into get a table. Even if Jax didn’t want to meet for lunch a girl still need to eat.
“I’m not sure. It may be me or could be around six.” You didn’t know if he would come alone or with someone of the guys
“I’ll give you a booth and we can move if needed.”
“That sounds great.” You said following her to the seat.
“Would love to but got some club business. Dinner tonight?”
Looking down at your phone with a smile then feeling it leave as you read the text.
“My name is Stacy and I’ll be your waitress today? What can I get you to drink?” The prettiest women came up to take your order. You wanted to hate her but she was just to sweet.
“I’m going to get this to go. I don’t want to eat by myself.” You said ordering
“You don’t have to leave. We won’t kick you out.” She said smiling at you.
“I appreciate that Stacy but I’ll think I’ll head on home.”
“I’ll be right back with your order.”
While you waited for your food to come. You looked out the window getting lost in a day dream. It was a beautiful day out for February. It had been so raining a lot and to actually she the sun was a blessing. Your mind went to Jax and seeing him tonight. If the boys stayed at Gemma’s tonight then maybe Jax could stay at your place and then when you woke up you wouldn’t be alone on your birthday.
“Here’s you food and it’s on the house.” She said smiling at you.
“I always try to pay it forward and you seemed so sad. I really hopes this makes your day better.”
“Thank you.” Getting up you left her a tip on the table.
If only everyone was as nice as she was.
Walking outside and getting to your car. You had just unlocked the door when you looked up and couldn’t believe what you saw. Getting out of Wendy’s car was her and Jax. They were laughing and talking like he had no worries in the world. You watched as Jax opened the door for Wendy touching her lower back as she walked inside. All you saw was red. You couldn’t believe this. Throwing your food into the seat. You slammed the door getting in and pulled out. Between the tears and driving to fast you weren’t sure how you even got home.
“Why did you want me to come with you?” Wendy asked as you two walked into the store.
“Just wanted a women’s opinion.” He said walking over to the jewelry counter.
“I thought you could her name tattooed on you?”
“I did but want to get her something else. What do you think about this?” He said pointing to the locket.
“Mr. Teller we just finished the necklace. Would you like to see it?”
Taking the necklace from the man he opened it. On one side was engraved the day he asked you to be his old lady and the other side had both of your initials.
“Think she will like it?”
“When in the hell did you come so damn romantic Jax?” Wendy said taking the necklace from him.
Pulling into the drive way you just got more pissed at him and pissed at yourself for thinking he would be faithful. Maybe you didn’t fit in the whole mold of a bikers old lady but you thought he really liked you. You where in love with him and he thinks your stupid enough to cheat on. That’s when your phone started to ring.
“Babe what’s wrong?”
“Babe, I’m just peachy.”
Jax knew you were pissed but couldn’t figure out why.
“I’ll be over soon. Then we can get dinner.”
“That’s not a good idea. But why don’t you have dinner with Wendy.” With that you thru the phone.
He couldn’t figure out what you said that. He didn’t bother to think you had saw them. You weren’t even around there or where you.
Picking up the phone to call you again.
“Leave me alone Jax.” You said hanging up again and this time you threw your phone across the room.
Wanting this day to be over you went to take a shower. While you were taking a shower Jax showed up but you didn’t answer and he didn’t want to push it. Tomorrow was your surprise party and he would have to talk to you before then if possible. He wasn’t sure what it was about you that made him feel like this. He was a badass biker but you had him running around like a teenage boy. Knocking on the door again a little harder this time. Getting out of the shower and wrapping a towel around you. You hurried to the door. Looking thru the peep hole you saw Jax standing there.
“What the hell Jax. I said to leave me alone.”
“You’re upset and I don’t like that. What’s wrong?”
“Did you and Wendy have a good afternoon on club business?” You asked wanting to get sick thinking about it
“It’s not what you think?”
“Then why lie to me about anything?”
“Can we talk inside Y/N?” Jax said as he stood on your porch
“Not tonight. Go home Jax.” You said turning out the light
Sitting down on the floor with the towel still wrapped around you. You cried and when you heard his bike take off you cried even more. You weren’t sure how long you stayed there. You didn’t move till your heard you clock hit midnight.
“Happy Birthday loser.” You said softly
Getting up you walked into your bedroom and put on the first shirt you could fine. As soon as you slipped it over your head you could smell him on the shirt. Falling on the bed that you had shared so many nights together you cried yourself to sleep.
You could hear your phone ringing over and over again. Getting up and trying to remember where you threw it. You finally found it behind the plant in the corner of the room.
“Hey babe. I need a favor?” Gemma said
“Of course you do? What can I help you with?” You figured no one would remember your birthday so might as well stay busy.
“Can you come over and get the boys?”
“Why can’t Jax or Wendy get them?
“Jax is out with Chibs and Juice taking care of something and I don’t want Wendy’s help.”
“Sure Gemma I’ll be there soon.”
What the hell is wrong with me. I’m mad at Jax and then agree to spend time with the boys. I am so stupid and continue to ask for heartbreak. You thought to yourself as you pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt. Grabbing a jacket you headed over to the club.
“Okay everyone she should be here soon.” Gemma said turning toward everyone
Jax had his gift in his pocket. He would give it to you when the time was right. First he had to make sure you two were okay and explain why he lied to you.
Everyone was laughing and getting a bear when Tig walked in saying you just pulled up.
“Everyone hide.” Jax yelled over the noise
Getting out of your car. You locked the door then headed inside the club. Opening the door you thought you could hear people whispering but it was so dark you couldn’t see anything.
Not wanting to walk in on anyone in the middle of something you didn’t want to see you yelled.
“Surprise!!!” Everyone yelled
You screamed and held your chest.
“Happy Birthday babe.” Jax said coming up and hugging you.
“I can’t believe you guys remembered and did this.” You said hugging him back.
“If you could have seen your face.” Tig said coming up to you.
“Well I could hear whispering so I was worried what I was going to walk into.” You said laughing.
“Happy birthday princess.” Tig said moving Jax out of the way and giving you a hug.
Walking more Into the club house you stopped to talk to everyone. People told you happy birthday and have you hugs. Gemma was the last to hug you as you walked over to the cake.
Sitting on the table was a three tier cake in Teal icing.
“Happy Birthday Babe.”
“This is so awesome. I love it.” You said hugging her
“You like the cake?”
Jax watched you as he leaned on the bar drinking a beer. You looked over your shoulder and smiled at him. He smiled back then walked over to you.
“Mom we will be right back.” He said taking your hand
“Hurry back for we can have cake.”
“My mom seems to like you.” He said as you walked to his dorm
“I’m not sure if I should be scared or happy.” You said laughing.
He closed the door behind you and all of a sudden you got really nervous. You had forgotten for a moment that you were mad at him.
“Think maybe I can explain yesterday?”
“Yeah. I mean I’m here and everything.” You said smiling at him.
“You have a beautiful smile.” He said walking closer to you and touching the side of your face.
God you wanted to kiss him. One night with out him and you are acting like you haven’t had a glass of water for a week. Trying to get a grip you walked over and had a seat on the bed.
“I just needed her opinion on something. It was a gift for you. I got you two actually.” He said putting his cut on the chair then pulling off his shirt.
You started to say something when he turned around and you saw your name tattooed on his chest. Getting up you walked up to him and traced your finger across your name.
“I love you.” He had never said that to you before this day.
“I love you too.” You said leaning up and kissing the tattoo
Looking up at Jax. He kissed you with so much passion. Your knees started to feel numb. The feeling off wanting him was to much to handle. Putting your arms around his neck. He walked you to the bed. You felt your knees touch the bed and you fell back with him going with you. That’s when the box feel out of his jeans.
“What’s this?” You asked reaching for it.
“It’s your other gift?”
Moving from under him you opened the box. Not sure what was actually in the box.
Taking the necklace out of the box. You opened it and put a hand over your mouth.
“I didn’t know you where this romantic.” You said laughing while you cried
“Wendy asked the same thing when I showed her.” He said taking it from you and putting it on you.
Standing up and walking to the mirror you looked at the necklace. Seeing Jax in the mirror behind you. You took of your shirt still watching him. Then unhooking your bra. You moved to your pants. Turning around and only having your necklace on.
“How does it look on me?” You said walking over to him
Smiling at you he reached for your hand and pulled you on to the bed.
“It looks perfect..” he said getting up and taking off his pants and then climbing on the bed with you.
“I think we are both going to enjoy this birthday.” He said leaning down to kiss your neck.
Moaning as he kissed you.
“Let me thank you for the gifts.” You said with a smirk on your face
With that Jax was on the bed and pulling you on top of him.
“You’re in control babe.” He said holding on to your waist
“I think I like my birthday again.” You said kissing him again.
COMING HOME - Birthday Special [Jeon JUNGKOOK x READER] (M)
Genre: Smut af/fluff
Summary: After a long day from work, Jungkook came home with his present waiting for him.
Warning: Sexual content, graphic smut.
Description: ‘Raisy Collaboration’ presents you with the best JUNGKOOK smut you will ever read. You won’t be able to forget it, or at least us…. It’ll stay in the back of your mind forever and you’ll have to come back to this story to be able to cum. (lmao)
(a/n): Here I am, presenting you guys with another smut, co-written by my best bitch @roseok seriously, she did so much and it’s only fair to give her an equal amount of love. Because this story wouldn’t be as good if I were to write it alone.
warnings: mentions of anxiety and claustrophobia
yo, you busy??
don’t think so..why do you ask??
well it’s this girl’s birthday and i figured, your a girl, you can help me pick her present
so what do you say?
by any chance is this girl your mum??
does that mean you’ll help? you know my mum pretty well you’ll know what to buy her, right??
he had a point i did know his mum pretty well. in fact i’ve know his mum my entire life, considering she was at the hospital only hours after i was born. both our mums had met at our older brothers childcare; way, way before me and simon were in the equation. our two mothers hit it off quite well together, along with the rest of our families.
you can only imagine how joyous it was for them both to experience pregnancy at roughly the same time. which meant that simon and i basically didn’t have a choice but to befriend each other the moment i entered this world a few months after he had.
what’s in it for me?
the thought of knowing you a) helped pick my mother a delightful present and b) saved my ass - her birthday is in 2 days
idk i might be kinda busy later..
fine i’ll buy you a nando’s, you happy now??
i’ll see you downstairs in 20
well that put my day upside down i thought as i set aside my harry potter marathon for later.
i’m happy to help simon because even though i teased him about being busy, i really didn’t have any plans for the day. but i just wished that boy wouldn’t leave things until the last minute.
i laugh to myself shaking my head at how appreciative carol would be of her youngest child leaving her birthday shopping until only days before.
minutes after making myself look presentable i receive a text.
i head down the elevator and spot his red range rover parked across the street, not that it was difficult to find.
“hey si” i say jumping in the passenger side of his car and leaning over to kiss his cheek.
it’s not like we were dating or anything, everything between myself and the boy sat beside me has always been strictly platonic. that’s not to say that i hadn’t had the slightest of crushes on him growing up. or even to say that as confused teenagers we didn’t experiment a little with our first kisses. but we both had dated plenty of people since and agreed that it was weird.
“i owe you one y/n, thank you for helping me out today” he said intertwining our fingers together to express his gratitude while he was currently driving. well this isn’t something simon and i had done before, and i didn’t know whether to be concerned at the fact neither of us were moving our hands back to our sides.
“yes, i believe you do si. in the form of a nandos or so i’m told” i giggle at him as he drives us towards westfields.
“i don’t know simon, this isn’t exactly something your mum would use” i comment on the object he holds in his hands. his shoulders slump in defeat showing he was well and truely over this shopping trip.
we haven’t found a single thing his mum would like and it had been over an hour since we arrived. it was fair to say we both could use a break from the ordeal.
“so what do you say we go for that nando’s now, yeah?” simon asks walking back to place the household item on its shelf.
i follow behind the boy like a lost puppy as we make our way to the food court. being out in the open rather than tucked away in little shops meant that simon received a lot more attention from strangers.
i certainly didn’t mind that he was being constantly stopped by fans as it was his life after all, and it was him who wanted to go shopping. so i just stood aside and let him do his thing.
he was happily taking a number of picture with some people when it was as if all the little fan girls and boys had called their other fan girls and boys to inform them of simon’s current location. as people came flooding in towards the lanky boy i found myself wound up right in the middle of them all.
there was no possible escape, making me feel instantly claustrophobic. claustrophobia was a weakness of mine and when i got claustrophobic it meant i also got extremely anxious.
“y/n?” i heard simon yell out just like he would when playing fifa.
“excuse me everyone i need to find my friend y/n” he urged but barely anyone budged. including the people around me. as i pushed people out of my way i felt tears well up in my eyes, but i refused to let them fall as i nearly had my way out.
no sooner than a couple of seconds, i had removed myself from the growing group of people and on the outside of it all. simon’s eyes caught with mine as he noticed i was safe while relief washed over his worried state.
“y/n” he breathed out, as he miraculously made his way over to me with the pack of people following shortly behind. “i think that’s enough shopping for one day, c'mon let’s get you out of here” he said wrapping a protective arm over my shoulder and leading us to an elevator away from his fan base.
“what about your mum?” i asked with a small voice.
“that’s what amazon prime is for” he chuckled lightly “my main concern at this point is you, are you okay y/n?” placing a soft kiss to my forehead. i nodded not willing to say much in return.
the two of us filed into the car park elevator just at the point when this day couldn’t get worse.
simon reluctantly pulled his arm away from me so that he was able to hit the floor number that would get to his car.
did i speak too soon when i said this day couldn’t get any worse? most definitely.
the elevator came to a sudden holt as the power inside the small lift vanished.
i looked at simon with wide eyes as the realisation of the abrupt stop sinks in with the both of us.
already on edge from the fan experience i feel my claustrophobia and anxiety rise as quick as the tears that pool in my eyes.
feeling slightly light headed i slide down the elevator wall to the ground. i pull my knees into my chest as involuntary begin to sob.
i distantly hear simon talking on the phone assumingly to the number put down in case of an emergency. although i can’t be too certain as the hot tears running down my face cloud my vision while fear and anxiousness cloud my thoughts.
“y/n? it’s okay, you’re okay.” I don’t respond unable to comprehend what’s happening around me during my panicked state.
i feel myself being moved into simon’s lap. i can’t admit that this is the first time simon has witness a panic attack of mine.
“y/n it’s okay. i’m here, it’s me simon. i’m right here”
it’s somewhat upsetting, but also comforting that simon knows exactly how to react in this situation. i feel him gently pull my face into the crook of his neck and he relaxes me by stroking my hair.
“shhh, i’m here for you. it’s okay”
although tears continue to stream out of my eyes, i slowly feel myself calm down a little.
“i’m here” he moves a strand of hair out of my face and tucks it behind my ear “simon’s here and I promise we’re going to be okay. i called the maintenance number and they said they will have us out in no time. they think the elevator just stopped between the floors and it’ll be an easy fix.”
i feel myself begin to relax and i lightly pull my head away from simon’s chest so that i am able to look at him in the eyes. i continue to stay quiet as we both look at one another, a hiccup presenting itself every now and then . “see y/n, it’s all going to be okay” his voice wasn’t condescending instead it was rather soothing.
“i’m sorry simon” i say smally, looking away from him in embarrassment as i attempt to move out of his lap.
his tight grip on me doesn’t budge as he refuses to let me go. “y/n look at me.” hesitantly, i obliged and am met with his sad blue orbs. “please don’t ever apologise for your anxiety, not to me or to anyone else..” he stops briefly to run his hands through his disheveled hair before looking back at me. “i’m just glad it was me with you” he adds sweetly.
neither me nor simon utter a word as we sit in silence for a couple of minutes.
“i really hope i don’t make things worse right now” he randomly comments confusing me.
he gently moves his hands from my sides and brings them up to cup my face as he intently reads my facial expression for any exisiting signs of fear or anxiety. concluding that i am now much more calm then i was even when stepping into the elevator he begins to lean in.
even in the state that i’m in i easily comprehend what simon is about to do as my eyes flutter shut. i feel his warm lips press against mine while his thumb gently caresses my face. the goofy kid who coincidentally was my very first kiss was now very gently kissing me once again.
he was so cautious with his actions as if i was so fragile i could break with any sudden movements. somehow even a kiss so delicate and sweet as this sets a cage of butterflies off inside. making me question whether my actions and relationship towards simon has always been completely platonic from either side.
i feel myself completely at ease as we both pull away.
“do you think that maybe i could stay in your spare room? i don’t think i could handle the elevator on my own back at my apartment block” i ask simon nervously, partly due to what just happened.
“you really think i’m going to leave you on your own after what you’ve been through today?” and as his smile lights his face i feel us begin to move again. and i know with simon by my side, all will be okay.
Somewhat belatedly for Trending 27th but early for your birthday, happy birthday, @crackmccraigen ! Thank you so much for creating Wander Over Yonder, The Powerpuff Girls, and Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends, and all your contributions to so many other cartoons of my childhood and present.
I hope the years to come are great, and best of luck in your future projects!