Team Fortress 2 Birthday Novels & Stories

"Anyway, what would you like to do on your birthday? Any special requests?" I laughed shortly, taking a bite of the toast Matteo had made for us before he fucked me. "You guys don't need my birthday before you buy me special things. It's fine. You've done a lot already." Rowan and Matteo looked at me like I had grown two heads. "It's your birthday." The older twin emphasized. "Yeah, so? It's just like any other day." "Except you'd be turning twenty-four." "And the age difference between us would just be three years," I added excitedly.

Casually, she asked, "What are you doing for New Year's?" "I'll go home for a couple of days tomorrow." Tiffany's expression darkened. She shut down her game and flopped onto Sydney's arm. "If only your birthday were during New Year's. Then I'd have the perfect excuse not to go back." Her birthday was a month away, on February 9. Sydney patted her head. "It's fine. If it's bad back home, just come back quickly. Keep me company instead." Across the hall, in 2202, Julian heard movement from his study. He stepped into the living room, and his gaze darkened at the sight of an unexpected figure in the dining area.

Because even I don’t know the answer to that. After my long shower and I feel more human, I throw on my yoga pants and sports bra. May as well hit the gym. I told my parents after what happened on my 16th that I won’t be celebrating my birthday anymore, much to their dismay. How can I when tomorrow is the damn anniversary of the war against the rogues. Many died that day, so it doesn’t feel right celebrating my birthday when the wolf community still feels that loss even 21 years on. Making my way down the hall, I put in my ear buds and crank the music up, placing my phone in my pocket. I bypass everyone as I head to the gym. When pain begins to bloom in my lower belly. I bite my lip as I kee

I didn’t bother about that much. “So your wolf hasn’t woken up yet?” Vince asked me after a while. I nodded my head. “When are you turning eighteen? Usually a wolf would first emerge on that day.” “Just a couple of months away,” I said with a shrug. My birthday was never a big deal, as no one ever remembered that day. I had come to regard my birthday as just another day of the year over the years. Why get excited about becoming a year older when there was nothing to look forward to that day?

he uttered. "I just had the living daylight beaten out of me in my sleep." Stopping in his track, waiting for me to elaborate. "Nothing serious, Beta. I need your help planning a birthday party for the twins. You have a better understanding of them." "I would love to help. What day are you planning on having it on?" He was ready to plan it to the finest detail. "Since the twin's birthday is on November 10. I was thinking about Friday, November 13th. It's National Kindness Day," the irony of me trying to get back on the twins' good gracious.

“Any special plans for Friday?” “Friday?” I blinked. “As in this Friday?” He nodded. “Oscar told me it’s Tobi’s twentieth birthday. I figured you’d be planning something?” My stomach dropped. How had I not known? We’d spent more than a year together. Had we really never celebrated his birthday? I remembered my eighteenth how Tobi had insisted on taking my friends and me bowling, covering everything without blinking. Later that night, I’d found a tiny black box on my bed.

” “Not even your birthday?” “Birthday?” I’d scoffed, grabbed her hips, and stroked her soft thighs. “I only remember the date, and on that very day, every fucking time, I forget. My brother does a great job of popping a few bottles to mark it, though.” “When is it?” “Next Friday, I think.” Serena jumped out of bed with a gasp “Next…next Friday? Your birthday is next Friday? And you’ll be?” “Forty.” “You’ve got to be kidding me. How have we never had this conversation before? That is literally one week from today, Timur.”

The pack house was alive with an unusual buzz that only comes around once in a blue moon, or, in this case, when multiple birthdays converge on the same day. Liam's 16th birthday had become a larger celebration, merging with Avery's request that her 8th birthday be celebrated alongside her brother. Liam, ever the doting older brother, agreed without hesitation. His love for Avery made the decision easy. Tanner laughed, "Well, since we're all in the mood for celebrating, why not throw my 22nd into the mix? It's not like I know the exact date of mine anyway." His comment was playful, yet Avery latched onto the idea with an infectious excitement.

Fifteen minutes later, they stopped outside a brightly lit **parlor and salon**. Liora stared at the sign. “Why are we here?” Tessa looked at her dramatically. Then flicked her forehead. “Because,” she said, “tomorrow is **my birthday**.” Liora froze. “…What?” “My **21st birthday**,” Tessa continued proudly. “The big one.” She wiggled her eyebrows. “Which means I might finally find my mate.” Liora laughed softly. “And you’re excited about that?” Tessa groaned.

But above everything they'd said, something still didn't seat right with him. What did they mean Zayn's birthday had gone by, he knew Zayn's birthday was the fifteenth of may and that was still... "Hold on," Will straightened "Today's the..." "Sixteenth," Tasha replied and added "of may." "His birthday was yesterday." The room fell silent once again and they watched the color on Will's face drain out as he let out the only word that came to his mouth. "What?"