[summary]
↳ how they would celebrate your birthday with you[warning/s]
↳ language???[notes]
↳ happy birthday. this one is unedited and messy but i hope you get the idea hehe... apologize for the others being short.***
dream
• he posts a picture of you innocently lounging on a recliner whilst reading one of your favorite books. it was a stolen shot, you were completely unaware of the camera because you were so immersed in the reading.
• "happy birthday to the smartest person i know. you already know the things i want to say because i would always tell you. we love you! 💖" that was the caption.
• wants to buy you everything that you want but you insist that you didn't want to and that his company and presence is enough.
• in which he sobs a bit at your sweet words. "what did i do to deserve you?"
• "hey, i was supposed to be the one crying on my birthday!" you jabbed at him, but you wrapped your arms around his neck and brought him closer. "and i think the real question is: what did i do to deserve such a perfect boyfriend?"
• "you know i'm not perfect," he mumbles. he sways the two of you around the living room. it was peaceful, serene, quiet.
• you pulled him down so that your lips were centimeters away from each other. "you're perfect to me."
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quackity
• "happy birthday y/n! i still love you even if you're 95 years old 🥰🥰🥰" and proceeds to attach a picture of you aged up horrendously through an editing app.
• drives you around and takes you to your favorite places.
• he always makes a surprise every year for your birthday, even when you were friends at the time, and each time is better than the last.
• and each passing year, you grew to love him more and more.
• after an hour of driving, you and alex found the perfect place for a small picnic. you laid down the blanket and he took out the food and drinks.
• two bottles of beer, a container of tres leches stuffed into it, and fruits and other snacks.
• it was just a chill time, alex was leaning on his shoulder, his elbow propped on the ground as his legs laid spread. you were sitting up with your legs crossed.
• "try this one," he says before handing you a random candy that you haven't tried before. "that's my favorite one to get from a piñata back home."
• "mm!" you hummed in surprise. "shweet!" you tried to say sweet but it came out muffled.
• after a few more minutes, alex sat up and reached for the candles in the basket. he lit it up with a match and placed it on the tres leches. "happy birthday to you," he sang, making you smile so wide. you placed a hand on your heart as he continue to sing.
• "happy birthday, dear y/nnn, happy birthday to you!"
• you closed your eyes momentarily, your hands clasped together before opening your eyes again and blowing.
• "what did you wish for?" alex asked after settling the cake down and digging in.
• "if i tell you, it wouldn't come true!" you told him, making him scoff playfully.
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imagines and headcanons
Hayran Kurgu𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦. [boys i can write for]; • peter parker / spider-man (mcu) • alexis / quackityhq (youtube) • minecraft youtubers (mostly dream team) • adrien agreste / chat noir (miraculous) •...