birthday morning in. deolet.
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Violet was still soundly asleep, huddled under the covers as per usual whilst Devon finished last minute details on the birthday cake she’d spent ridiculous amounts of times on during the whole night (needless to say, as she was trying to be silent, she’d ran into a door, dropped a fork, struggled opening the oreos, etc, etc.). When she was done, she put --yes-- twenty one violet candles all around the cake, lit them and crawled on top of Violet. First, she started off singing in a low, gentle voice as she balanced the cake in one hand and nuzzled her nose into her girlfriend’s jaw. It progressively turned louder, of course, classic Devon.
“ Haaaaaappy birthday too yooooouuu, happy birthday tooOOO YOOUUUUU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY CUTE LIL CUPCAKE HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOO YOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUU!!! “













