#Birthday Twns

[hkthatgffan]

Just like us who have watched their adventures through a sleepy little town in the Pacific Northwest, either 11 years ago or 11 days ago, they've grown another year older today. As summer 2023 winds down and the curtains close on this timeless season, we take a moment to wish a very happy birthday to Dipper and Mabel. Your Gravity Falls adventures/legacy remain beloved by so many!!

They shaped a generation of fans who love them dearly still. You may not be real, but you've changed the lives of so many for the better...and we all love you, no matter what happens and how many years pass. Thank you Alex Hirsch. And Thank you, Gravity Falls!❤️🎂

#gravity falls #dipper pines #mabel pines #dipper and mabel #gravity falls fandom #happy birthday #Happy Birthday Dipper and Mabel #Birthday Twns #Mystery Twins #grunkle stan #gravity falls mabel #dipper #alex hirsch #mabel #waddles #wendy corduroy #soos #Who says you can't celebrate the birthday of two cartoon characters from a decade old show #That GF FAN #ThatGFFAN #2012 #Summer #end of summer #goodbye summer #Summer 2023 #mystery twins forever #Ariel Hirsch #alex and ariel

[cairaleighexe]

Anya Chalotra as Yennefer of Vengerberg 🖤✨

#happiest of birthdays to anya! #my art #yennefer of vengerberg #the witcher yennefer #yennefer fanart #the witcher #the witcher netflix #netflix the witcher #twn #the witcher season 3 #the witcher art #the witcher fanart #anya chalotra #the witcher cast #wiedźmin

[iqmmir]

@poly-vbs happy late mist day !!!!

#sorry this is so lazy im a lazy guy #my art #yes ik i was supposed to study.. but it's okay 👍 #project sekai #prsk #pjsekai #project sekai fa #project sekai fanart #prosekai #prsk fanart #an shiraishi #akito shinonome #kohane azusawa #toya aoyagi #go reach the vbs nation.... #i love yoy mistieeeee #live for twn billion years and have twn billion birthdays #and dont put mdni on you blog otherwise i wont be able to talk to you 🩷

[hall0ween-twn]

because i discovered you like jaehyun for the first time yesterday…. he’s that cute guy that’s works at the café with crooked glasses and fluffy hair by morning, writing little notes on your napkins or drinks, signed off anonymously. by night he’s the guy that watches you from afar, glasses left at him, hair strands dangling in front of his eyes, hood up with his hands shoved deep into his pockets. he’s got his attention on you constantly, watching as the people around you touch you a little too closely, who those you share intimate moments are draped across your body, whispering in your ear abt how they’re ready to go home with you. but it’s funny, you know, because whoever shares those intimate moments with you that one particular night are never seen again

looks at the jaehyun drabbles i've wrote how did you miss those? it's like you've never looked at my tiny ass catalog :(((

but yandere!slasher!jaehyun... you're speaking my language, considering how obsessed i am with corey

anyways, it's love at first sight for jaehyun whenever he lays his eyes on you. he couldn't help it, you're so pretty but.. you wouldn't want a guy like him :(( he's obviously an attractive guy bc why would people swoon over him if he wasn't, but the voices in his head tells him that he's not handsome enough for anyone, especially you (i'll fight the voices in his head).

i think he's more of a shy yandere type, i don't think he'd try and get your attention right off the bat (unlike donghyuck who's way too extremely close to you) but he definitely always has his eyes on you, making sure nothing's happening to you. god forbid something bad happened to you.

he's watched you from your bedroom window. he's secretly installed cameras inside your home. obviously to make sure you're safe, but he can't help himself but watch whenever you touch yourself, how he wishes it was his hand inside your tight cunt. and if you bring another person home for a one night stand, just ignore the news the next day. only jaehyun is allowed to touch you.

#[twn] hall0weentwn birthday bash #[twn] hard thoughts #[twn] yandere!jaehyun #[twn] slasher!jaehyun #[twn] ask #[bestie] mrkis #jaehyun smut #nct smut #nct 127 smut #kpop smut

[a-hearts-a-heavy-burden]

It’s my birthday tomorrow! (March 30th)

Can I get some love?!

#birthday #Aries #Joey Batey #Witcher bake off #TWN #happy day

[smolalienbee]

hi, i love your art! if you are still taking prompts, kiss on the cheek for geraskier please... 😌

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIN YOU GET CHEEK KISSES ON THIS FINE DAY (i could not make up my mind as to who should kiss who so i did both because honestly we can always use more cheek kisses)

#smolalienbeeart #twn #geraskier #witcher #geralt x jaskier #jaskier x geralt #the witcher #witcher netflix #geralt of rivia #jaskier the bard #julian alfred pankratz #witcher fanart #i realized its jin birthday so i immediately pulled up this request like PERFECT #also yes jaskier will always do the loud MWAAAH when he kisses geralt

[hold-me-witcher]

Geralt hates birthdays, something that Jaskier cannot and will not abide by

#the witcher #netflix the witcher #twn #jaskier #geralt of rivia #geralt #geralt x jaskier #geraskier #its my birthday #i do not like birthdays #but my friends are insisting on celebrating so I'm making the best of it #catch me projecting onto geralt for once lol

[bettertwin1]

Because isn't your birthday August 14th

LAMO DID YOU KNOW I WAS GONA ASK WYM 😭😭😭 YTJIS SENT IN SO FAST WTF!!! We arnt actuallg twisn obvi i have my brithday he has his its js a mutual agreement that since we're the same agebwe should be twns

Also we just celebrated our brithday togetehr since we were kids so breaking tjat habit it hard 💀💀

I was like "iw ant this one"

And he was liek "i want this."

So we celebrate on those daus doubke brithday ebery year baby does that make sense if nnot then toonad cause it doesnt nnedd to make sense to you, it jsut needs to makensense to us, and it does 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt leo #rise leo #unpause rise of the tmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise donnie #rottmnt donnie #disaster twins #leo rottmnt

[julek]

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#5

so back when the year started, @srapsodia gave me the best birthday gift i could’ve ever asked for (my boys being Soft and In Bed) and i forgot to share them with the world. thank you, raps, for thinking of me and giving me Them <3

992 notes - Posted November 20, 2022

#4

read on ao3

When Geralt sees the body on the table, he shakes his head with something akin to fondness.

“We need to stop meeting like this,” he tells Jaskier, whose eyes haven’t opened yet, whose skin still shines pale and unblemished. “One day I’ll really dissect you.”

“Mm,” Jaskier grunts, displeased.

Geralt takes his apron off, given his services won’t be needed with this particular costumer, and leans back against the sink of the mortuary to wait. It usually takes Jaskier a few minutes to regain movement of his limbs, a few more minutes to get his words back.

“What was it this time?” Geralt asks conversationally, mostly because he knows Jaskier won’t answer him. “Jealous husband poisoned your meal? Didn’t look where you were going and shared a kiss with the local transport vehicle?”

“Hng.”

Geralt nods, reaching for the cabinet door. “I know it’s cold. I’m sorry. You know how it is.”

He lays a blanket over Jaskier’s still-rigid legs, and checks his pulse. Faint, but there.

“Just a few more minutes,” he says, watching blood slowly color Jaskier’s cheeks, flowing down the purple-blue veins under his eyes. His arms are twitching. “You want coffee or tea? I got croissants from the bakery you like.”

“‘ea,” Jaskier manages.

“Okay,” Geralt says. “We can breakfast upstairs. I know you don’t like the smell in here.”

Geralt does, though. There’s something about the smell of formaldehyde and antiseptic that soothes his mind. He’s surprised, really, that, for someone who’s visited his mortuary so many times, Jaskier still hasn’t gotten used to it.

Some things aren’t for him to know.

“Ah,” Geralt murmurs, Jaskier’s blue eyes blinking hazily at him. “Welcome back.”

Jaskier glowers at him. It looks more cute than menacing.

Geralt pushes Jaskier’s hair back, presses a kiss to his forehead. Ice cold, as usual.

“When I said I couldn’t do date night because work was busy,” he whispers, “I didn’t mean for you to literally show up at work.”

Jaskier raises his eyebrows, as if to say well, and immediately grimaces. Expressive facial gestures right after waking up mess up with the slow progress his body makes, and now he’ll be stuck with an inquisitive expression for a few hours.

Geralt definitely doesn’t laugh at him.

(He does). (A little). (He also makes some horrible puns). (Jaskier will make him pay, later).

Jaskier’s hand intertwines with his own. A weak embrace, but Geralt can feel the warmth of his touch in his soul.

“Roach missed you,” he tells him, linking their fingers together. “She’ll be delighted to see you.”

Jaskier’s head turns slightly.

“Well, maybe not delighted. Amused, at least.”

“Mm.”

Finally, Jaskier’s legs regain blood flow, and he shakes them out a little. Geralt helps him sit up on the table.

“How are you feeling?”

Jaskier nods. He looks tired, as he often does after waking up, but everything else seems normal.

“Okay,” Geralt says. He presses his forehead against Jaskier’s. “Still like your tea with four sugars, then?”

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1,000 notes - Posted May 28, 2022

#3

“Jas,” Geralt calls, not taking his eyes off his journal.

Jaskier stops strumming his lute with a palm on the strings. “Yes?”

“Would you pass me an orange from our pack?”

He hears Jaskier murmur an assent, and goes back to the ardent task of drawing a cockatrice that resembles the one he’d fought the week prior. There’s a rustling sound as Jaskier rifles through their things, a triumphant little ah-ha! as Jaskier, presumably, finds the orange, but then, there’s silence.

Geralt sketches the final lines of the cockatrice to his satisfaction, and takes a look behind him to see what could be taking Jaskier so long in the simple delivery of the fruit.

He finds Jaskier poking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth, brow furrowed in concentration as he picks at the orange between prying fingers.

“What are you doing?” Geralt asks, coming to crouch beside him.

“Oh!” Jaskier says, his eyes snapping up, as if he’d forgotten Geralt was there at all. “I was just getting all the white stuff out for you,” he says, and presents his palms to Geralt.

It’s a small orange, halved, bright and plump in Jaskier’s hands, and all the white tendrils have been carefully removed.

For him.

The orange almost flies into the other direction when Geralt surges to kiss him.

“Oh,” Jaskier says when they break apart, flustered and a little dazed. “What brought that on?”

Geralt smiles, taking one half of the orange into his hands.

“You.”

1,046 notes - Posted July 9, 2022

#2

“Yen,” Geralt says through gritted teeth. “It’s not wearing off.”

She peers at him across the table. “What isn’t?”

He growls. The potion, he wants to say, the stupid potion that had been innocently placed among his own elixirs, wearing a nondescript label and looking innocuous enough. The potion that is making his every thought escape through his tongue and jump out of his mouth, into the world of the living.

That potion.

“Mm,” she nods. “It’ll go away soon enough. The urge.”

They both follow Jaskier’s moving figure with their eyes, the bard prancing around the tavern floorboards with practiced ease and a salacious grin on his pink-bitten lips. They watch as he belts out a high note, sweat clinging to his skin, pooling in the hollow of his throat, uncovered now that he’s shed his doublet on the back of a chair.

Geralt tries very hard not to imagine what it would feel like to put his mouth there, because it’s a stupid thing to think, and because the filter that usually keeps stupid thoughts at the back of his mind where they belong is broken, and it would be very unwise to let such imaginings out in the wild.

But—

“Seems our bard has found himself some company,” Yennefer says, a smug smirk on her lips, as she waves in his general direction. “Such a handsome fellow, too.”

And, because he’s weak, Geralt tears his gaze from a knot on the wooden table and finds that Jaskier’s singing has stopped, and he’s now animatedly chatting with a patron. A broad-shouldered, heavy-handed man, with charming brown eyes and curls that bounce on his head every time he laughs that musical laughter at something Jaskier’s said, and a well-trimmed beard that frames his face ever so nicely. A man whose hand is resting on Jaskier’s forearm, his thumb rubbing distracted circles on it as Jaskier draws closer and closer.

Geralt’s tankard creaks ominously in his hand.

Yen has the gall to look amused. “Anything on your mind, dear?”

Geralt tries to ignore the way his mind is screaming at him, but it doesn’t work, of course, because that godsdamned serum is still coursing through his veins, still making him— “I want to draw my sword and place it on that man’s neck and watch him sweat, and when I’ve made sure he’s gone I want to take Jaskier back here and have him sit on my lap and show everyone who he belongs to.”

It all comes out in one breath, so fast that he doesn’t have time to feel ashamed, and he feels as though he’s never talked so much in his life. He probably hasn’t.

“Interesting,” says Yen, watching Jaskier saunter back to their table. “Very interesting.”

1,213 notes - Posted March 26, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Jaskier turns in his bedroll again.

“—fucking winter and its wintery fucking— cold as balls, ice frozen—”

“Jask?”

“—good for nothing— oh.” His tossing stops. The ground is so fucking cold. “Sorry, did I wake you?”

One golden eye peers at him. He would say Geralt looked annoyed, but he can’t see most of his face, tucked as it is under his cloak, so he chooses to interpret it as friendly concern. “Your muttering did.”

Jaskier smiles sheepishly at him, even though Geralt probably can’t see him either, with his scarf tied around his neck and covering most of his face. “Sorry. Just...”

“Can’t sleep?”

Jaskier shakes his head. It’s their fifth year on the Path together, the first one Geralt’s invited him along to spend the winter at Kaer Morhen with him — and Jaskier’s excited, really, but sleeping on the forest floor with a thin bedroll and definitely not enough blankets kind of dampens his spirits a little.

They’ve laid their bedrolls side by side, the fire keeping their feet warm, but still Jaskier can’t fend off the chill that’s seeped into his bones. He would blame it on his frilly, beautifully impractical clothing, with its soft but thin fabrics, with its stunning trim but no insulation, but if he did, he’d basically be agreeing with Geralt, and he can’t have that. Not even in the privacy of his own mind.

(He still hasn’t ruled out the possibility that Witchers are mind-readers). (Geralt is awfully quiet whenever Jaskier brings it up, and, well, one can never be too careful).

So he’s been tossing and turning and singing lullabies to himself in a feeble attempt of finally succumbing to a warm, deep sleep. Not that it’s worked, anyway.

The single golden eye looks considering, now.

“Wha—?” Jaskier manages before Geralt stands up, the bare skin under his sleep shirt immediately reacting to the cold air of the forest and erupting in gooseflesh.

Then, a blanket is being tossed to his face.

(It smells like horse).

“There,” says Geralt, not unkindly, his voice a bit rough. “That’ll help.”

“Well,” Jaskier replies, trying to adjust the blanket without taking his hands out of his bedroll, which proves impossible. “Thanks.”

Before he can sit up straight and, like a sane person, rearrange the blanket on top of himself, Geralt’s doing it for him. His hair is a mess from where he’s been laying on it and he’s squinting, but his hands are warm as they reach for the ends of the blanket and he tucks them into Jaskier’s bedroll, making sure his body is covered.

“You’re tucking me in,” Jaskier whispers, something that suspiciously feels like love standing on his heart a little.

Geralt smiles. He smiles his soft smile, the one where his lips stretch over his face and they’re pink and pretty and there’s a shine in his eyes.

“I guess I am,” he replies, checking no corners have been missed. “We’ll reach the mountain soon. No more cold nights after that.”

Jaskier smiles. He doesn’t know what it might look like on his face, lips chapped and slightly cracked. He hopes it shows his gratitude for him.

Geralt sits back on his haunches. The smile is still there. Fonder, somehow.

“What, no kiss goodnight?” Jaskier murmurs, because he’s an idiot, because he can’t help himself.

“Mm,” Geralt says, and for a second, Jaskier thinks he’s getting up to leave, but then Geralt leans forward and there’s a gentle, sweet kiss being pressed to his forehead. His smile is bigger when he turns away. “There. Goodnight.”

Jaskier can feel the warmth on his skin, the skin Geralt pressed a kiss to. He can feel it seeping into his bones.

When he turns around, blanket firmly secured, Geralt is watching him from his own bedroll.

“Goodnight,” he mouths at him, and Geralt closes his eyes.

His cloak is covering half his face again, but Jaskier can see the smile he’s hiding anyway.

1,612 notes - Posted May 4, 2022

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[yujaemna]

22 40 and 55!

omggg hello there :D

20. what is your favourite song at the moment?

Right now Let Me Let You Go by OOR has been on repeat.

40. favourite memory

Currently my fave memory is the celebration i had with my fam on my birthday, i got shitfaced drunk but i remember every single thing, i had a really good time.

55. tumblr friends

I don't have many mutuals here but the ones i really carry in my heart are @mrkis , @ncteez @wolfjeno , @neoaevis and @guanana , also recently @jenoslutie , @hall0ween-twn , and @dollyji have accepted me too :D

#ask game

[sidprescot]

All the pain is undone As the fear, it dies And the wars I fought were worth the scars For the shimmer of the gold across your eyes

🎁 HAPPY BIRTHDAY @gingerlambert 🎁

#thewitcheredit #witcheredit #yenraltedit #the witcher #geralt x yennefer #yenralt #geralt of rivia #yennefer of vengerberg #the witcher netflix #twn #rj.gif #💖 happy birthday maureen!!! 💖 #have some soft yenralt 😌 #i hope you like it and hope you have an absolutely fantastic day #you're the best and i'm so happy we're friends #sending you lots of birthday hugs #love you lots #posting this at midnight my time so you don't have to wait for me to roll out of bed tomorrow lmao #also there is a part 2!! but it's not quite ready so i'm gonna finish it in the morning

[thecatboyfriend]

HEY YALL PRETTY SURE MY BIRTH MOM JUST REQUESTED TO FOLLOW ME ON INSTA SO MY 3 AM IS GOING GREAT /S

#idek what to think #i got her name tho #went through twn years om her facebook and found birthday messages to me #im gonna just. go back to sleep #remi rambles #personal #ventish

[delightfulmugbanditauthor]

https://www.amazon.com/Surviving-Survivors-Memoir-Ruth-Klein-ebook/dp/B078FXRF9Q/ THE TWINS ARRIVE-September 30- Ruth Klein chronicles her life as the child of Holocaust survivors in an unblinking portrait of nightmarish dysfunction, anguish, struggle and finally, redemption. Her profoundly damaged parents do their best to insulate the family from the horrors of their past, yet in doing so they inflict damage on a new generation—those surviving the survivors. Klein’s book is a compelling look at the echoing effects of the Nazi’s murderous attempt to erase European Jewry. If you loved the book and have a moment to spare, a review or rating would be gratefully received. #twns #birthday #memoir #family #history #worldhistory #world #europe #unitedstates #immigration #photography #2g #wwii #holocaust #writerscommunity #author #music #pianist #piano #science #musician #readers #bookshelf #thisgirlsbooksgelf https://www.instagram.com/p/CFpYJ3Jg6gI/?igshid=vi54fs9m955r

#twns #birthday #memoir #family #history #worldhistory #world #europe #unitedstates #immigration #photography #2g #wwii #holocaust #writerscommunity #author #music #pianist #piano #science #musician #readers #bookshelf #thisgirlsbooksgelf

[i-seeaspaceshipinthe-sky]

if jaskier was born on january 1st (according to twn ig) (yeah that was a vague joey batey birthday post but whatever) it means he NEVER celebrated his birthday around geralt. and he could only get a chance to celebrate it with his ex-husband geralt for the first time when he made it to kaer morhen along with ciri 

#the witcher #the witcher netflix #jaskier #geraskier

[hall0ween-twn]

also here to scream abt corey!! he's absolutely the type to be too rough on accident bc he feels too good ☆destroying ur hole, fuccin u against the wall w ur legs around his waist, no mercy all the while hes whimpering and gasping and whining in your ear｡ﾟ(ﾟ´ω`ﾟ)ﾟ｡

AGAINST THE WALL??? oh yes. i'm gonna scream anon!!!

the both of you come home from a date at the diner and he's already got you pinned against the front door, his lips against your neck as he's rutting his hips into yours. <3 he's so needy that he can't simply take you into the bedroom, he needs you now!! he manhandles you up against the wall as he bullies his cock into your tight, wet hole as you hold onto him for support. you got one hand clawing the wall behind you, the other in his hair as he's literally fucking you into the wall, his hands has a death grip on your hips. <3 the both of you are so loud, you're definitely going to have a noise complaint from your neighbors but fuck, who cares?

#[twn] hall0weentwn birthday bash #[twn] hard thoughts #[twn] ends canon!corey #[twn] ask #[twn] anon #corey cunningham smut #corey cunningham x reader

[smolalienbee]

the amazing devil - the old witch sleep and the good man grace // the witcher - 2x05

#the witcher #twn #witcher #jaskier #tad #julian alfred pankratz #rience #jaskier the bard #the amazing devil #web beeving #web weave #web weaving #THIS SONG #THESE LYRICS #this specific part of this song might be my fav TAD lyrics ever #to the point that i'm getting these lyrics tattooed on my birthday lol #also i picked the rience scenes for this one but like i could do so many edits to just these lyrics #like jaskier heartbroken by geralt but still carrying on and being as kind as ever #ugHHhhHhHhHHhH SO MANY EMOTIONS