#birthday asks.

[fancoria]

“Happy birthday, Darling March~” her voice was seductive, her thumb pressing against her lips as she edges in closer to the pinkette. “I got you a little something. Don’t read too much into it.”

Wrapped beneath pink paper was a white bunny rabbit plushie, with a birthday note that reads;

‘Dear March, I wanted to wish you a happy birthday, and to thank you for all your help so far on Planarcadia. I hope you can accept this gift like a good girl should. From, Sparkle.’

@elatedrails — MARCH BIRTHDAY!

To be completely honest, March 7th wasn't expecting a gift from Sparkle. Plus, her nature, and the fact that she was always so suggestive and exciting… the poor photographer didn't know how to feel. She smiled—of course, she wouldn't be mean and would accept her gift. Despite everything, March was starting to warm up to this crazy person.

"Pink paper? Cute" she commented, unwrapping it right in front of her. Ignoring the fact that she wasn't supposed to read too much into it. Of course March would do it! Because hey! It's not something you forget so easily—and on top of that, she now feels like Sparkle is faking her ignoring nature, and she cares deeply for her, just doesn't want to show it. Constant teasing and all that.

"Dear Sparkle, thank you for this amazing and kind gift. Don't worry, I'll be good and take good care of this bunny. I'll put him in a nice and good place. I appreciate it, Sparkle."

[misericordiis]

happy birthday . because i'm so nice, i'll treat you to hotpot today. 🙂‍↕️

"Hey, you know, that's exactly the kind of thoughtfulness I'd expect from you! I guess I should be thankful you remembered my birthday, but really, you shouldn't have! I'm actually about to head out with friends—you know, the people who actually give a shit about spending my birthday with me? OH—sorry, I didn't mean to come off patronizing. I wasn't sure if you knew what friends were, seeing as how you've literally never had any. Anyways! I'd hate for you to waste your night. Maybe take @lovepathed with you? You and Verene can eat like rabbits all night."

[docholligay]

last one i can think of, just to be silly! fuck canon kill: minako's hair bow, usagi's buns and pigtails, makoto's ponytail.

Oh this actually is totally doable for me!

Fuck: Usagi's buns. I Would just make them a more straightforward pigtail. I think itwould be cute for her and wouldn't change a lot for me.

Canon: Minako's hair bow. I actually don't have any problem with getting rid of it but it's so iconic that I am happy enough to keep it.

Kill: Mako's ponytail. I actually would like to see her experiment with more feminine styles! I think she'd look lovely in a lot of softer looks.

[kazehashira]

@never-surrender​ asked: Do you hear that? It's the sound of somebody actively breaking into Sanemis home (through the front door of all places), and in the next moment? A "Happy birthday!!" Is shouted through the hole that was now decorating Sanemis door. Thankfully, Tengen had several boxes of food carried not only by himself, but his wives as well ... and in a cart? Decorations.... Was Sanemi going to have an impromptu birthday party? Absolutely. Hosted by yours truly.  ||  unprompted birthday asks! 

Oh Jesus–– what the fuck is going on? He barely had the chance to feel the sun on his face when he heard the obnoxious sounds of someone BANGING on his front door. There’s a small drum being played, what sounds like a smaller thing making some kind of tooting noise, and then another drum. He’s barely to his feet when none other than Uzui Tengen comes tumbling through his front door. There’s... there’s so much shit the four of them are carrying into his house, and now completely making home in his damn HOUSE! 

❝      What the FUCK are you doin’ my damn fuckin’ HOUSE this fuckin’ early in the DAMN MORNING?!     ❞ 

Behind him, there’s scrambling of another body from his futon. Thankfully, he has a yukata hanging loosely from his shoulders, swaying around his bare legs. He can hear the shuffling behind him as a window is creaked open. He decides more yelling might be the best bet to keep the attention on him. 

❝     I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you. You big, meaty PIECE of SHIT. Maybe I fuckin’ wanted t’ sleep! For once in my fuckin’ life t’ sleep in when I coulda!!      ❞  There’s a huff of air. The women have stopped their party preparations.     ❝     Get the FUCK outta my fuckin’ HOUSE!      ❞ 

But, knowing Uzui Tengen, he wasn’t going to leave for a while. 

[aemiliu-aa]

for the sperm spawn's bday she is allowed to touch the tiddy once

belated birthday / not accepting.

--- EXCUSE ME??? Well now she would definitely NOT touch!

....

A small hand shot up for one LITTLE poke.

/ @stovthearted

[aoiiryoku]

birthday asks. ║ @capteinoblivious​​. ║ * ACCEPTING. *

      It was very well known that Dabi wasn’t at all a morning person. No, if he could, then he would sleep in and only wake after the birds had been signing their hearts’ out for awhile, that was just how he was and it hadn’t changed in years. Sometimes, Twice had even dragged him out of bed due to not waking up when he was supposed to, and Dabi might have burned a couple of covers due to the irritation that stirred within him at being awoken earlier than he desired.

A soft groan left the male as the sun, from the nearby window, graced his face, making Dabi roll onto his stomach, hiding his pale features away in the pillow beneath him, uncaring that this meant that it was most likely due time for him to get up. No one could blame him for still being tired. It was difficult for him to catch some well deserved rest, most nights, as his thoughts and memories of the past kept him awake. 

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps coming closer, the still very much half asleep male let out an annoyed growl to indicate that he wasn’t ready to get up yet. However, seemingly that reached deaf ears as soon after, a familiar weight landed on top of him, resulting Dabi’s pearly whites to part in a hiss.

  “  Naruto one of these days I am going to strangle-----  “ left the scarred lips before the villain halted at the words, that he hadn’t expected, to left the fox. Words that made the annoyance that had bloomed within his chest instantly seep right out of him as Dabi tilted his head to see the very pleased blond resting on top of him.

  “ hmph..  “ a soft airy chuckle left in a short breath before lips uttered, “  idiot..  “ with no bite at all as Dabi let his head return to the pillow once more with the smallest hint of a smirk.

[kazehashira]

@slayersaided​ asked: he places a tray of ohagi on the bed sanemi is laying on in the medical ward, "i know spending your birthday in the infirmary isn't preferable, but i hope the ohagi makes your stay more bearable. happy birthday, shinazugawa-sama."  ||  unprompted birthday asks!

Sanemi doesn’t entirely mind spending the day in the infirmary. It meant that the more louder Hashira aren’t going to go through great lengths of celebrating his birthday with the entire main estate in tow. His body aches from the recent fight, arms wrapped in bandages all the way up to his shoulders. Several lacerations, including one that covers his stomach, causes him to be put on bedrest for the duration of his birthday. He’s been visited by a few people; the butterfly girls when they came to change his bandages, the Insect Hashira to wish him a happy birthday as she gave him his breakfast, and the lingering presence of the Water Hashira. He knows Giyuu has something planned, he just doesn’t know what. 

His mind is pulled from his thoughts as a kakushi comes with... is that ohagi? He sits up a bit. This is the one that practically lives in the Butterfly Mansion. What’s his name....

❝     How the fuck did you know?     ❞     There’s a bit of annoyance in his voice.     ❝     Never mind. Those fuckin’ idiots were probably loud ‘nough t’ make a damn scene.     ❞     He grumbles. Yet, as a hesitant hand reaches over, he can feel the warmth of the treat through the bandages.     ❝     Thanks, or whatever.     ❞

He probably shouldn’t be eating these, considering his current condition. But, it’s his birthday. He’ll do whatever the hell he wants. 

[fancoria]

He is a little (fashionably) late for March's Birthday but he doesn't think she will mind, not with the elaborate bouquet of sweets coming her way. It looks like flowers but it's a mixture of different candies, topped with a birthday card and a small pink and teal bunny plushie. It's not signed with his name either given being reminded of him might not come with the best memories for the express crew.

@aluckiicoin - MARCH BIRTHDAY! (late....)

March 7th looked at this beautiful bouquet of sweets! She was incredibly impressed; she hadn't expected to receive so many sweets. She loves sweets, of course. So she'd be gorging on them with gusto. She looked at the card, wanting to know who gave it to her.

"Huh, weird. It's not signed." Now that would haunt her all day. But she didn't want to be so pessimistic all the time. Free sweets are free sweets, and she'd eat them, even if they were given to her anonymously.

"It'd be a shame not to take advantage. But… why would someone do this and not sign it? Weird. Oh well. Your loss to have a cool and special blessing from March 7th!"