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#HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAMON!!
dontwritemeoff · 2 years
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Damon's birthday!
a lil something something for our dear assassin/spy/bastard's birthday! (07/17)
TW: none ? I'm writing this on mobile so there will prob be some typos I'm sorry, it's easy and I'm lazy
DAMON
Damon certainly wasn't going to tell you about his birthday himself. It's nothing to do with embarrassment, if people want to celebrate him, be his guest! He just didn't see anything to celebrate about himself. So rather than make a big deal out of it, he'd mentally add another year to the tally and get on with his life.
So when you get a com message from an unknown number you're suspicious, but then relieved when the sender identifies themself as Alisa. You're not sure how she even got your com number, since you certainly didn't have time to give it to her on Cursa, but you decide not to dwell on it since her network of Intel was simply too big to wrap your head around.
"Hello little prince (ess), I'm assuming lover boy didn't give you much personal information about himself, right?"
You look past the most likely not well meaning nickname and take pause at the meat of her message. You didn't exactly want to learn something important about Damon without him telling you, but you also trusted that Alisa would never breach his privacy in a way that truly would hurt him. In reality, her first priority was to make sure you didn't hurt him.
"Hi, Alisa! :) You'd be right about that."
You respond, hoping that matching her formal-ish tone would be the right move.
"Then I find it important I let you know that his birthday is a week from today. The 17th."
You process the message for a moment. While on the surface this seemed like something trivial to message you about out of the blue, but upon deeper reflection you realized that her reaching out about it means that she thinks you're someone special to Damon, and that she trusts you enough to give you emotional power. Not to mention a new way to get in touch with her. You can't imagine many people have a direct com line to the leader of the Crimson Dusk.
"Oh! That's so soon! Thank you for telling me!"
When she simply responds with a 👍 you set your com down and get to work thinking on how you can make the day meaningful for Damon without overwhelming him, and how in the world you'll even get him to sit still long enough to appreciate it.
For the latter problem, you felt confident enough in Damon's growing soft spot for you to be able to at least convince him to cuddle in your room for a moment. With the former....you had to do more digging.
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The morning of Damon's birthday comes and goes and he thinks that he'll make it through another quiet birthday when you approach him in the hallway, your face lighting up upon seeing him.
"Damon! Do you have a moment?"
His lips curl in a devilish smirk, "Well, honey," the pet name being said with both enough playfulness and affection that you can't discern whether he's teasing you or not, "with me you might need more than a minute. I am known for my...stamina."
You give him an unimpressive look, despite the heating of your face, and attempt to move on.
"Very clever, but really, it would mean a lot to me if you'd give me some of your time today. I know you're busy on babysitting duty and sharpening your knives or what have you, but I've missed you lately."
While the last point was to get him to go to your room with minimal suspicion, it wasn't exactly a lie either. The distance between Chrono and Tilaarin wasn't too big but it was still long enough to have the crew on edge. Everyone was keeping themselves busy just to keep from speculation and anxiety. What you were grateful for, however, was that Alisa had gotten her message to you before your pit-stop on Chrono and thus you had time to scope out a small gift for Damon.
He huffs exaggeratedly, but there's a small smile on his face.
"I think I can spare some time. For you."
You smile so widely at him your eyes crinkle to small slits, and you gently take his hand and lead him to your room. Upon entry nothing looks particularly off, and Damon thinks to himself that maybe this wasn't a birthday thing and he really would have another unremarkable birthday. Well, not really unremarkable, because he had you and your presence now, which was a huge improvement to any birthday prior. But he also has it every other day too, which he feels grateful for every day.
Yet, his eyes follow your hands as they reach for a small box on your desk. It's not even wrapped, just a box to open up, but you hold it up to him with a shy smile and he stares at it like it's made of pure Kitalphanite.
"Happy birthday, Damon!" You say cheerfully, yet fully gauging his facial expressions for any signs of annoyance or discomfort.
"Why?" is the only thing that he can think to say. He doesn't mean to sound ungrateful, but he also genuinely doesn't understand how you know and why you'd get him anything at all. He still doesn't really understand why you're even pursuing a relationship with him, why you'd forgiven him in the first place.
"Um, it's a birthday present, silly!" You say, still taken slightly aback by being questioned on your intentions.
"I-[YN], I know that, just because I didn't go to school doesn't mean I'm dumb, but...how did you know? And....I guess I don't really understand why you would put the effort or creds into getting me anything."
Your heart breaks a little at his words but you understand where he's coming from. Being in a relationship built on only caring and affection is something new to him, and honestly new to you too, and so processing something given to him without an ulterior motive must seem suspicious. Unreal.
"I have my new bestie, Alisa, to thank for the Intel, and as for why....because I care about you, dumbass."
"Please never call Alisa your 'bestie' again."
"Is that what you really got out of that?"
He chuckles but pulls you into his arms, burying his head in your neck and hair. He stands there, breathing in your scent and soaking in your presence until you pipe up and ask,
"Now I love your hugs and feel glad that you're comfortable enough to do that, don't you want to see what I got you?"
He pulls back, still smiling, but you can see some tear streaks on his cheeks. You decide not to say anything.
"Now what junk did you get me, hm?" He's sarcastic in tone, but is having some difficulty keeping his voice from wobbling, "Do you even have any creds?"
"Um, yes! I got my first cut of the crews pay, which you literally already know, Mr. Second-in-Command."
You sound defensive, but humor him just the same. When he opens the box to see a music box, similar enough to the one you had received from Nerissa, though obviously of much cheaper materials, and there are some crackles and audio distortions in the tune that it plays, he looks at you with brows furrowed in confusion.
"Ok, I know what you're going to say!" You start before he can even open his mouth, 'it doesn't fit your tough guy vibe, 'when did I even give you the impression I like music boxes' blah blah blah, I get it. But I couldn't exactly get you knives or something, knowing me I'd get you something cheap and shitty and you wouldn't even be able to use it. But with this, it ties us together. I'm tied by music to the two most important people in my life, and if I'm ever gone and you've lost your memory," he chuckles at that, "you can use it to remember me. It even opens with the same mechanism as mine!"
You clasp your hand around the metal ball and squeeze and it pops open and starts playing a bittersweet tune, audio distorting just slightly.
Damon stays silent for longer than you're comfortable with and you shut the box again.
"I-Im sorry if I overstepped, I know we're just getting to know each other and figure out what we mean to each other but I felt like I should give you a symbol of my feelings and what you mean to me."
With that, you finally look into Damon's eyes and they're full of unshed tears. He takes the back of your head ever so gently and rests his forehead upon yours. You both close your eyes and breathe, before he whispers,
"I could never forget you."
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soundsofmyuniverse · 1 month
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Happy Birthday Damon Albarn // March 23, 1968.
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uniqbliss-blog · 2 months
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Happy late Birthday Mycheal!!!
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damonalbarn · 1 year
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photo by Kenshu Shintsubo for Japanese magazine Rockin’On (1999)
Dug out and scanned to wish Damon happy 55th birthday 🎈
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carcrashbaby · 1 month
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happy birthday damon albarn ageing like fine wine
[3/23/1968]
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plasticnana · 1 year
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supercap2319 · 1 year
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The Birthday Boy
Stefan Salvatore x Male Reader
A/N: It's Stefan’s birthday today, and I wanted to write a smutty thing. It's not my best, YoLo.
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Y/N walked in on an incredibly hot sight in Stefan’s bedroom. The youngest Salvatore brother was sitting on his bed, with a cocky little smile on his handsome features. He wore a black satin robe that draped over his body, but did nothing to cover his… defining assets.
Y/N looked up and down Stefan’s body, and tried not to drool over his toned body, washboard abs, and that giant and thick cock between his legs.
“See something you like, Y/N?” Stefan’s voice brought Y/N out of his trance as he looked at the older male, who looked simply amused.
Y/N’s mouth went dry as he tried to form a coherent sentence. “Y-Y-Yes. Yes, I do.”
“Good. I thought you might.” Stefan leaned back as his cock flopped against his stomach and Y/N had some not so pure thoughts about what he wanted to do to that dick.
“It occurred to me that today’s my birthday.” Stefan looked Y/N in the eyes.
“Yeah, I suppose that’s what the cake and presents were for.” Y/N joked.
Stefan chuckled, showing off his white teeth, as Y/N could see his fangs starting to poke out. The younger male shivered slightly at the sight.
“And as the birthday boy, I should get whatever I want, right?” Stefan’s gaze had shifted. He wasn’t just teasing anymore, his look was one of lust. His green eyes darkened with desire and it was directed towards Y/N. The young Gilbert gulp as he stood frozen in his spot, eyes locked with Stefan’s. He couldn’t look away. It’s like Stefan was compelling him with only his voice.
“Yeah, I suppose you should get whatever you want.” Y/N’s voice was small, and it cracked a little bit. Like a broken recorded player, and Stefan knew it too. He smiled. “So… why don’t you be a good boy and come sit on the birthday boy’s dick?” He held his dick up with one hand and shook it around for emphasis. “And gimme that tight hole as a birthday present?”
Y/N had to bite back a moan as he felt heat quickly shoot down in his lower regions. It’s amazing how only a few little dirty words from Stefan could make him hard beyond belief. He truly did have a good hold over the Heretic.
Y/N finally moved as he turned to close the door to Stefan’s room, but the older vampire’s voice stopped him. “Unh-uh. Leave it open.” The younger male looked at the older one, his eyes wide with shock. “WHAT!”
“You heard me, baby. I want everyone in the boardinghouse to know how good you take it for me. To hear you scream out my name like the slutty boy I know you are.”
Y/N was embarrassed, but he was also hard beyond anything he could imagine, and Stefan hadn’t even touched him yet. He was getting off
by Stefan’s dirty talk. “Strip.” Y/N did as he was asked as he began to remove his clothes one by one as Stefan jerked his cock slowly. Once Y/N was completely naked, he looked at Stefan for further instructions. Stefan padded his legs as he invited Y/N to him with a filthy smile. “Come to Ripper.” Y/N blushed hard again as he did as he was told and got on the bed, his legs on either side of Stefan as he hovered his hole over the Ripper’s cock.
A sharp smack to his ass made Y/N jump and gasp as Stefan did it again. “You know what to do, my good boy.” Y/N nodded as he slowly sank down onto Stefan’s cock, feeling it push his inner, tight walls open. He groaned at Stefan’s big appendage inside him. “Oh, fuck!”
“That’s the idea, baby,” Stefan said. “Shit, you feel so amazing on my dick. The tightest hole ever.” Once Y/N was fully saddled on Stefan’s cock, he looked up at the older male, whose eyes had become red with black veins. “P-Please I–”
“Ride me, Y/N,” Stefan commanded. “Ride the Ripper.”
Y/N pushed himself up and then back down on Stefan, earning a moan from him. That encouraged Y/N to keep going as he slowly began a pace as he bounced up and down Stefan’s cock. It felt really good having it in and out of him. It was incredibly hot and something out of a pornographic movie. Y/N continued to fuck himself on Stefan’s huge man meat as the vampire with the green eyes got an idea. He began to thrust upward every time Y/N came down. Meeting him at every thrust.
“Stefan!” Y/N moaned. Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better. It did. Feeling Stefan fuck him while he was riding him was so surreal and lewd. “Told ya you were going to be screaming my name.” Stefan picked up his pace as he used vampire speed and strength to really ram into Y/N. Wanting to fuck the shit out of him. The younger male moaned against him as he could feel the heat in his belly grow at Stefan’s ministrations.
The older vampire listened for a change in his boyfriend’s heartbeat as he continued to thrust into him, hoping to find that special spot that would make him cum untouched. A few thrusts later and a moan from Y/N told Stefan he found his special sweet spot. He smirked cockily. “Oh, there. Right there?” He thrusted upward and smashed that spot that left Y/N a moaning mess.
“S-S-Stefan,” Y/N began.
“Ripper. Call me Ripper, my good boy.”
“Ripper, please…” Y/N gasped out.
“Please what?” Stefan teased.
“Please continue to fuck that spot. I need you to ram into it hard.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Stefan continued to fuck upward and fuck Y/N hard as the young man continued to go up and down on him, the sounds of moans and skin slapping against skin were heard. Y/N’s hair was plastered on his forehead from sweat and Stefan probably looked the same. This was so amazing and incredibly hot.
“I want you to shoot for me, Y/N,” Stefan said. “When I count down from three, I want you to shoot your load. Okay?” Y/N nodded as Stefan leaned up and whispered in his ear. “Three.” His voice was deep and husky and that pushed Y/N even harder over the edge. “Two.” Stefan continued his thrust as Y/N continued his bouncing, now using vampire speed and strength to match Stefan’s. He was close. So damn close, that one word from Stefan, hell, any word would make him come.
“One. Come for me, Y/N!”
With a cry, Y/N’s vision went blank as he shot his pearly white seed all over Stefan and himself. He emptied himself until he had no more, tugging at his higher sensitive dick. “Good boy, Y/N. Very good boy. So hot.” Y/N blushed as he was rewarded with a gentle kiss on his lips. Stefan continued to fuck Y/N as he kissed him, slowly getting closer to coming. He rammed into his younger boyfriend, really getting the most of his tight walls.
This is possibly the hottest thing that they've ever done before and it made Stefan full of lust and desire. To do this with his brother, Elena, and everyone else downstairs was such a turn-on. To hear Y/N’s loud moans as he fucked him with his hard cock was so surreal. He felt himself on edge, really close now as Y/N’s cavern hole was squeezing him so good.
“So, close, my sweet boy.” Stefan’s breathing was ragged and his thrusts were getting sloppier. He needed to cum so badly, and Y/N was going to help him.
“Shoot inside me, Fangs,” Y/N whined. “Paint my tight walls with your vampire seed.”
Stefan growls as he sinks his fangs into Y/N’s neck the same time he explodes his load inside him. Y/N feels his ass being pumped of Stefan’s white pearl seed, as the older vampire blood shares from him. He sinks his own fangs into Stefan as the Ripper shutters and comes down from his high as they do something personal among vampires. Y/N drinks for a few more moments before pulling back, as does Stefan; his eyes are black veins and red eyes.
“How was that? Was my hole a good birthday present?” Y/N watched Stefan’s chest rise up and down as the older male leaned forward and kissed Y/N gently on the lips, mixing their blood-covered lips together and tasting their own blood as well. Stefan pulled back and smiled. “The best, Y/N. It was the best present I've ever gotten.”
“Good.” They kissed once again as they heard footsteps behind them. They broke apart from each other to see Damon, Elena, and basically all their friends in the doorway. “See, I told you so, Y/N.” Damon smiled smugly.
Y/N waves a hand and the bedroom door closes on them as he leans close to Stefan’s ear. “Getting caught like that made me horny again. Are you up for round 2?”
Stefan smirked. “Yeah, best birthday ever!” He grabbed his boyfriend and started the process of sex all over again.
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damondays · 1 year
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annoyingvoidzombie · 5 months
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This Brother Bond Is Very Much Alive, Unlike The Salvatore Brothers ❤️
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mariannefaithful · 1 year
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wishing Damon a very happy birthday today
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jesushatesmyguts · 2 months
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Today is NOT my birthday but I love it I love it I love it 😂💜
thank you dear @healution 😄🫂
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soundsofmyuniverse · 1 year
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Happy Birthday Damon Albarn // March 23, 1968.
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cryz0 · 1 month
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Today, on the 23rd of March, our dearest Damon is celebrating his 56th birthday !! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
HAPPY BIRTHDAY !
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bigmeandragonlady · 2 years
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take some time
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kaithemurdocsimp · 1 year
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ITS DAMONS BIRTHDAY TODAY
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"I'm not afraid to face a little bit of danger." (The Lady With Emerald Eyes)
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@strangelockd
"I want the love, the money and the perfect ending." (Melt the Ice)
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@sinisterstrange616
"You want the same as I, so stop pretending." (A Beautiful Stranger)
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@sobeautifullyobsessed
"I wanna show you how good we could be together." (The Rain Falls)
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"I wanna love you through the night, we'll be a sweet disaster." (The Golden Web)
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✨ Happy Birthday, @the-eldritch-sorcerer! ✨
Thank you for bringing so many people such amazing interactions with Stephen in such a short time. I hope you have a beautiful day and continue to have amazing interactions on here.
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