A Very Merry a Birthday to You!
Apr. 18th, 2022 08:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was Louis’ birthday! It was her birthday too! How wonderful was it that she shared a birthday with one of her favorite people in the whole wide world?! She’d known Louis her whole life since he was in fact one year older than her. One year exactly even what with them sharing a birthday like this! He’d always been bold while she was timid, confident while she was insecure. She really couldn’t imagine a world without him. Sometimes, it really was torture waiting for their monthly visits even if they could sense one another.
Now, she had another precious person, someone else to love, Noe. But poor Noe didn’t know when his birthday was! Humans had found him crying in the snow when he was little. It didn’t seem like they’d settled on a birthday to celebrate so it was up to Domi to fix that! Her, Louis, and Noe were together as much as possible! It only seemed right for them to grow up together.
“Noe!!!!!!!!! Noe!!!!!!!!!” she hollered in pure delight, rushing into his room, still wearing the silk pajamas with the pretty red ribbons she adored. Louis, hearing the racket, decided to investigate the cause of the ruckus.
“Noe, have you heard about how you decide on a teddy bear’s birthday?!” she gushed. When he shook his head she continued without any further prompting. “See, most people don’t know when their stuffed animals were made so it wouldn’t make any sense to make their birthday the day of their creation. They say that when you wrap a ribbon around your bear and give it a name, that’s when it becomes its birthday!”
Without wasting any time, she plucked one of the bows from her pajamas, although she had to struggle harder than she’d imagined to pry it loose. But the bow wasn’t enough to tie around him. Next, she ripped the bottom of her lacy pajamas and wrapped it around the bow. Finally she delicately tied it around his neck.
“I know you already have a name, Noe Archiviste but that shall no longer be your complete name! You’re one of us, Noe! From this day forth I do declare that you are Noe Archiviste de Sade!” she ejaculated, enthusiastically clasping his hands, spinning the two of them in a giddy circle.
When they ceased their twirling she whirled around to beam at her big brother. “Isn’t this wonderful, Louis?! Now Noe can share a birthday with us! He can get his own presents and request foods for Grandfather’s feast! Oh it will be so much fun! We’ll stay together forever and ever and ever! Nothing shall ever come between the three of us!” she vowed, finally dropping Noe’s hand but only so she could sprint into her room and retrieve two presents.
“I put a lot of thought into them and saved up so much money!” she panted, rather proudly, eyes gleaming with mirth and merriment. Noe’s package was wrapped in red, tied with a yellow bow while Louis’ was blue adorned with a silver ribbon.
“Go ahead! Open them!” she exclaimed, thrusting a box in each of their faces, bouncing on the balls of her heels eagerly anticipating the moment Noe’s hat and Louis’ carving knife would be revealed.
Now, she had another precious person, someone else to love, Noe. But poor Noe didn’t know when his birthday was! Humans had found him crying in the snow when he was little. It didn’t seem like they’d settled on a birthday to celebrate so it was up to Domi to fix that! Her, Louis, and Noe were together as much as possible! It only seemed right for them to grow up together.
“Noe!!!!!!!!! Noe!!!!!!!!!” she hollered in pure delight, rushing into his room, still wearing the silk pajamas with the pretty red ribbons she adored. Louis, hearing the racket, decided to investigate the cause of the ruckus.
“Noe, have you heard about how you decide on a teddy bear’s birthday?!” she gushed. When he shook his head she continued without any further prompting. “See, most people don’t know when their stuffed animals were made so it wouldn’t make any sense to make their birthday the day of their creation. They say that when you wrap a ribbon around your bear and give it a name, that’s when it becomes its birthday!”
Without wasting any time, she plucked one of the bows from her pajamas, although she had to struggle harder than she’d imagined to pry it loose. But the bow wasn’t enough to tie around him. Next, she ripped the bottom of her lacy pajamas and wrapped it around the bow. Finally she delicately tied it around his neck.
“I know you already have a name, Noe Archiviste but that shall no longer be your complete name! You’re one of us, Noe! From this day forth I do declare that you are Noe Archiviste de Sade!” she ejaculated, enthusiastically clasping his hands, spinning the two of them in a giddy circle.
When they ceased their twirling she whirled around to beam at her big brother. “Isn’t this wonderful, Louis?! Now Noe can share a birthday with us! He can get his own presents and request foods for Grandfather’s feast! Oh it will be so much fun! We’ll stay together forever and ever and ever! Nothing shall ever come between the three of us!” she vowed, finally dropping Noe’s hand but only so she could sprint into her room and retrieve two presents.
“I put a lot of thought into them and saved up so much money!” she panted, rather proudly, eyes gleaming with mirth and merriment. Noe’s package was wrapped in red, tied with a yellow bow while Louis’ was blue adorned with a silver ribbon.
“Go ahead! Open them!” she exclaimed, thrusting a box in each of their faces, bouncing on the balls of her heels eagerly anticipating the moment Noe’s hat and Louis’ carving knife would be revealed.