My, my Donatello; you certainly have grown since I have last seen you... still look as handsome as ever of course *smiles* Sorry to intrude; just wanted to stop by and see how you have been? I celebrated my birthday yesterday and couldn’t help but think of you since you always bring a smile to my face 😊💜
“Been working as usual, and helping set up a thing with my brothers…we’ll see if it goes well or not.” Donatello slowly raised a brow bone at the young woman. “Surprised by the sudden compliments. Usually when someone compliments me it is because they want something from me. They always do…hmm.” He tilted his head slightly as he tried to read Ashely’s expression. “And me bringing smiles? I normally don’t make that many people smile because I’m a ass—on purpose. I dislike many people.” He raised his hands and shrugged with a smile.
Mikey popped his head in with a apologetic wave and smile. Walking over to his brother and patting his shoulder. “Sorry Miss Ashley, Donnie-boy here might not be one to say Happy Birthday so easily to anyone besides his brothers-he has a hard time saying it to Sammy even.” He chuckled but sighed softly. “But, I will! Happy Be-lated Birthday little lady-hope it was a good one!!”
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“And now I believe, from the blackest room I was torn, you called my name, our love was born” - Dave Gahan, 2005
Happy Birthday to the world’s greatest frontman of all time!
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Happy Birthday Ian! 🥰
I wrote a little something to celebrate! 🎉
“So, Mickey,” Tami’s voice breaks Mickey out of his reverie. He raises a questioning eyebrow her way. “Ian’s birthday is this Sunday. What are you getting him?”
Mickey frowns, his gaze going from Tami’s expecting face to Sandy’s curious one. Where did that come from? It’s not that he hasn’t thought about it—he just doesn’t fucking know the answer. He shrugs, “Laid?”
His cousin laughs at that, meanwhile Tami just rolls her eyes. “You haven’t bought him anything? Seriously?”
“I don’t know what to fucking get him, okay?” And he really doesn’t, because Ian is a complicated beast and even though he’s known the fucker for a decade at this point, everything is always a gamble when it comes to his husband. Plus, it’s not like Ian needs anything: he has a nice apartment, his beloved garden and a willing husband. Good enough, right?
(In which it's Ian's birthday, Tami and Sandy come to the rescue and diamonds are not Mickey's bestfriends.)
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