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#Friend Kiwi 🥝
lounaticm · 2 years
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Aaawwwww Looouuuu of course I'm gonna call you what you ask to be called in ur bio sillyyyyy💖 I say while I also got the warm fuzzies from being called Kiwi but shhh we do not discuss Also idk if you've noticed that I don't really curse, however: #fuck Derek Derekson.
I was gonna reply this by commenting on the reblog and @ ing you but tURNS OUT I am an uneducated fool and I do not know how to turn on comments on my own posts. sO
It's that 'being called by a personal name/nickname rather than your full handle' feeling.
I don't even need to point out just how much I swear, which makes for quite the combination, huh?
As far as how to turn on comments... I'm as lost as you are, heh.
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i-wanna-b-yours · 2 years
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send me a 🎻 and i'll give you a song that matches your vibe
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IBDIJEUIDJBEYAI
I JUST HAD A BIG BRAIN MOMENT!!
Kitten surprising Min with her old school uniform and a lil role play. His mind is racing from the skirt and the memories and he can like touch her how he always imagined her
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you're so absolutely right, kiwi. this was a humongous brain moment.
i've had this ask in my inbox since mid-august bc i just had to write something I HAD TO since it stirred something within me. thankfully, i recently figured out how i wanted to go about this, and finally got to writing it💜
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Pairing: Werewolf!Minho x Human!F.Reader (one of the main pairings of my WereRoomies series, but you probably don’t really need to read any of the other instalments to understand this one, although it's highly recommended!). | Word Count: ~3k | Themes & Warnings: Supernatural/Fantasy AU · Smut · Fluff · Established Relationship · role-playing as high schoolers (disclaimer: they’re both consenting adults fulfilling fantasies of their past, neither are genuinely attracted to minors in any way) · nipple play · unprotected penetration [piv. no barrier method, but reader is on birth control] · a smidge of a breeding kink · cumshot · barely proof-read as it usually is with these “drabbles”...
minors do not interact.
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“Min–Minho…”
Oh, how sweet you sounded when you said his name like that… It was just how he’d dreamt it’d be. He’d heard you before, of course. But not in this situation, in this particular setting…
“My dad could be home anytime now–Oh, shit…” Your words got caught in your throat the second he bit one of your nipples. How could he not, when you were on his lap, with your uniform shirt open, and your bra just down enough for him to play with your chest.
“Shh, it’ll be fine, kitten”, Minho mumbled against the swell of your breast, leaving a love bite that he hoped would be visible when you wore one of your low tops. “If he were to come home, you know he doesn’t bother us when we’re doing our homework…”
You whined as soon as his mouth reattached to your nipple, as he gently rolled the other between his thumb and index finger… Your hands buried in his hair, keeping him close while you rolled your hips to find some friction against his crotch. The pressure had his mouth salivating further, borderline drooling all over your nipple like the dog he’d recently become.
Or, at least, in this fantasy, he had probably been turned a few years prior…
When you and Minho had come to your father’s house today to help him clean up some of your old stuff from your childhood room, Minho certainly hadn’t expected for the afternoon to take him right here. To him sitting on the edge of your bed, dressed in his school uniform, with you sitting on his lap, and dressed in your school uniform.
It had been such an impromptu thing… You found the pieces of clothing at the bottom of your dresser, forgotten from the last time you wore them in your final year. Back then, you always kept a spare change of Minho’s uniform for those nights when he unexpectedly stayed over.
‘Ohhhh, you should put it on. I used to love how the uniform looked on you’, you’d told him as you handed him the dress shirt with the school’s logo on it, and the white vest top he used to wear under it.
‘Alright, but only if you put on yours. The whole thing. I also loved how you looked in that uniform’, he’d told you immediately, because it was the truth. That plaid skirt and the white button-up used to make stellar appearances in his teenage-hormones-driven wet dreams. 
He used to feel embarrassed about it. You were his best friend in this world, and the fact that he found himself daydreaming of how it’d look like if he took a peek under your skirt, or how it’d feel if he buried his face in your cleavage, certainly made him feel guilty.
Now, as an adult well into his twenties, after you both shared your affections, he no longer felt as guilty about it. Especially after learning that you yourself had those thoughts about him back then, too.
When you put on that uniform shy of fifteen minutes ago, Minho was reminded of all those thoughts he used to have, of all the sleepless nights and hidden chubs at school… It hit him then that maybe this was exactly why he loved seeing you in skirts so much in present day. A result of his teenage-self’s never fulfilled desires.
Sure, he couldn’t button his shirt since his shoulders and arms had broadened with age, and your skirt was certainly much shorter than it used to be, but that didn’t stop either of you from falling into your roles.
‘Mmm… It’s almost like we have just come back from school and are getting ready to get some work done’, you chuckled as you looked at yourself in the mirror and adjusted your thigh high socks.
That sentence alone lit up the bulb in his head, it sparked a naughty little idea that he knew you’d either entertain or laugh about. Either result was fine by him, so he had no qualms when he walked behind you, and looked at you through the mirror.
Calling your name as he placed his hands on your waist, Minho had asked you to turn around to face him. ‘There’s… there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you for so long… Please don’t be mad…’
Minho feigned nervousness, like he was once again that boy that had seemingly unrequited feelings for his best friend.
‘I really, really like you… Can’t stop thinking about you. How’d it be like to kiss you, to feel you close in ways other than platonic. You’re my best friend, and I cherish that deeply, but I just… I like you so much’, funny thing, how those were pretty much the same words he’d wanted to say to you back then. Words he had practised in front of the mirror a few times, but he was always too much of a coward to actually tell you.
You looked at him in what Minho figured was feigned shock. Oh, how he loved you… You just knew him so well, and knew exactly what he was doing without saying a single word. ‘I… I like you, too. Have liked you for so long, Minho…’
Minho had cupped your cheeks and pulled you in for a kiss. He kissed you as if he’d never done it before, desperately, hungrily, no time for being tender and soft when all he’d wanted was to devour you whole. And you had retaliated, of course. You’d pulled him close by the collar of his shirt and pressed your chest to his, kissing him with fervour.
‘Even if I’m… If I’m now…’ A beast, was what he wanted to say as he spoke between kisses. Minho had maybe fallen a little too well into this role of his younger self. He could still remember how insecure he used to be about his condition, how he looked down on himself after being infected with this goddamn lycanthropy… Those were feelings that no longer existed within him, he had now long since accepted this was part of him. If anything, with time, he’d embraced it. 
‘I’d like you even if… Even if you were a worm’, you replied simply, making him giggle, which in turn made you giggle.
Minho scooped you into his arms after that, and he walked the remaining steps to your childhood bed so he could sit on it with you on his lap. In no time, he was groping you over your shirt, under your skirt, and you had started to beg for him to touch you more.
His instincts were stunted, you knew that, he knew that, but that didn’t mean he didn’t have this animal side to him. Sometimes, especially when he was horny, that animalistic side of him took over his logical mind, and, back when he was a teen, he could recall having a harder time with certain feelings and emotions like these. So, he let them cloud his reason a bit as he fulfilled this little fantasy of his…
Minho ripped your shirt open, the buttons flew all over your room, and you gasped when he buried his head between your breasts. The thing was also a bit too tight on you, so he was sure you wouldn’t miss the garment if it got ripped a bit in the process.
You scrambled to take a hold of his hands, bringing them to your chest so he could fondle you over your bra, once again begging him to touch you. To ‘Please, please, Minho, touch me. I need it. I need you…’
And he was sure his cock was about to pop out of his jeans with how hard it got at your desperation.
So here you were, grinding into each other, on your childhood bed while Minho feasted on your tits.
“Fuck, that feels so good, baby. Harder. Do it harder…” 
How could he deny you when you sounded so needy? When he’d wanted to do this for so long? 
He bit harder, pinched harder, pulling strangled sounds of pleasure out of your lips. The more attention he gave to your chest, the more you rolled your hips against him, effectively pulling sounds of pleasure out of his lips.
His senses were flooded by you. The smell of your arousal on your lavender scent, your weight of him, the taste of your skin on his tongue, all combined had him almost delirious, especially when his free hand found its way under that godforsaken skirt of yours to tightly grope one of your buttocks.
“Baby, I think I’m… I might…”
Fuck, if you came just from him playing with your chest and you grinding your cunt on the tent in his jeans, he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to contain himself. Although, he supposed coming in his underwear would’ve been a very accurate representation of what would’ve happened if his teenage self had ever had the opportunity to have you on him like this…
Minho couldn’t help but groan when you tightened your grip on his hair, when you started to roll your hips faster, harder… God, all he wanted right now was for the girl of his dreams to come, he needed to feel you trembling in his hold, to drown in your scent so he could convince himself this was happening.
Seeing you come, holding you tight while you did, was just absolutely delightful. You bit on your fist to keep your moans contained, while your whole body shook with your release.
Minho had to make the conscious effort not to blow right then and there. He was sure that if this had happened back when you were still that young, he would’ve certainly done so. He imagined that this would’ve probably been your first sexual experience together, that you’d laugh about how he soiled his underwear and how needy you’d been, before you laid down and cuddled for a bit…
Maybe you would’ve had sex a different time, on a different day where you were sure your dad wouldn’t come back home… But this wasn’t about being fully realistic, this was about having fun while fulfilling a shared fantasy.
“Fuck, Minho, baby, stop… I’m sore…”
Minho finally pulled himself away from your chest, mumbling a very unconvincing ‘Sorry’ before he attached his lips to the pulse point on your neck, relishing how fast your blood was pumping in your veins.
“You’re so fucking hot, my kitten. I’ve been dreaming of this moment, y’know?” He mumbled in your ear, taking one of your breasts in his hand to fondle the flesh, with special care to not stimulate your nipple too much.
“Me too, baby…” You were still trembling occasionally within his arms, taking deep breaths to get your racing heart to slow down inside your chest. “I’ve wanted this so bad… Even… Even touched myself thinking about it”.
“Mmm, fuck…” Minho started sucking love bites on your neck, following this faint need in his gut to leave his mark on you. “Have you?”
“I have… Sometimes, I did it while we slept in the same room”.
Minho wasn’t sure if this was you playing your fantasy, or if this was a real thing that happened, but, being honest, it didn’t matter. It made his mind disconnect completely as soon as the words came out of your mouth regardless.
Before he could even register it himself, he had stood up and thrown you on the bed, eliciting a shaky, surprised gasp from your lips. In a second, he was on you, kissing you hard, messily, even desperately. Your limbs wrapped around him, your arms around his neck, and your legs around his middle, bringing him further down to lay flush against you in your heated kiss.
He was dizzy, lightheaded, and for a second, he almost believed he was in the past, that he was making out with you on your bed after school, that he was about to lose his virginity to his best friend.
“Fuck, I need to put it in…” Minho barely detached his lips from yours while he spoke, just kept messily kissing you between words as he ground his hips to your core. “Please, please let me put it in… Need you…”
“We–we need a condom, Min”, your hands found their way under his top, where they settled to caress his back, making him shiver. “I don’t have any here”.
“Fuck, I don’t have any, either”, Minho left your lips to instead attach his own to your collarbones, to nibble on the sensitive skin, making you whine. “I’ll pull out. I got quick reflexes, it’ll be fine, please…”
He certainly was playing into this horny-teenage-boy thing all too well. Although, he was sure his younger self wouldn’t have been this stupid to believe just ‘pulling out’ would be an effective contraceptive, and surely neither would you. After all, back then, your dad made sure you both knew about being safe, which Minho was grateful for to this day. 
Regardless, the very real implant you had in your arm made it so he could play like this, so you both could play like this.
“Shit, you’ll pull out?” Your hands trembled when they found his backside and squeezed him. “You would, wouldn’t you?”
“Promise, kitten. Cross my heart”.
One of your hands left his bum to move to his crotch, where you cupped and squeezed him and overall felt him over the fabric of his jeans. He couldn’t help but buck his hips to let you feel as much as you could of him. “Fuck, okay. But Min… I’m not sure this will fit…”
“It will. I’m sure it will. It has to. You trust me, no?”
With a deep breath, biting your lip, you nodded. “Trust you with my life”. 
When Minho pulled himself away from your hold, he just had to tell you how fucking gorgeous you looked with your hair all messy, your tits out, your ripped shirt, and that fucking skirt… The hem pooled on your belly, exposing your underwear and the mouth-watering wet-patch on them.
God, he wanted a taste… But there wasn’t enough time for that right now.
Minho hastily unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them and his underwear down just enough to free his length. You swore under your breath, taking him into your hand and spreading the pre-cum that had beaded at the tip so you could easily stroke him. 
“Baby, please…” You guided him to your core. With your free hand, you pulled your underwear to the side, and dragged the tip of his cock all over your folds. “Need it. Need you, Minho…”
One day you’d be the death of him, he was sure. 
Under normal circumstances, Minho would’ve stretched you open with his fingers, he would’ve made sure you were absolutely ready to take that annoyingly big alpha cock of his. But he figured skipping the step would be a bit more… in character.
“Oh, fuck, fuck…” Minho pushed himself into your heat slowly, letting your walls adjust to his length with what he hoped wasn’t much discomfort. He knew that if there had been any, you would’ve said the word that would immediately stop everything you were doing. “That’s so fucking tight…”
You whined, not necessarily in discomfort, but in that way that made him know you were feeling impatient. Wrapping your legs around his hips, you tried to push on his backside to get him to get in already. “Please, I need it all. Now”.
“Shit–!” As soon as Minho bottomed out and had propped himself on his forearms, you took a hold of his hair and pulled him down for a messy kiss.
There was just so much spit. Everything was so sloppy and messy and he was honestly enjoying it way more than he ever thought he would.
“Fuck, you’re so hard… Can’t believe you fit”, you mumbled breathlessly against his lips, releasing his hair to place your hands on his back.
“Didn’t doubt–Shit, if you keep clenching like that I’ll come, kitten… Didn’t doubt I’d fit right in. Isn’t this cunt for me? Hm? Hasn’t it always been?” Minho didn’t even give you time to respond, he just started to thrust, a borderline animalistic pace that had you biting on his shoulder to muffle your moans.
There was nothing but heavy breaths and desperate groans and whines and moans… Nothing but the sound of skin slapping against skin and the headboard hitting the wall and your nails sinking on his clothed back…
Minho vaguely realised he was growling with each thrust. Like an animal. He was making all these sounds like the animal he was. And every time he did, your body just immediately reacted. Either by clawing at his back, or biting harder on his shoulder, or clamping hard around his length…
It was honestly driving him crazy. It reminded him that, ultimately, you accepted him, that you loved him just as he was. What an odd, but pleasant reflexion to make when you both were fucking, and pretending to be your teenage selves at that.
“It–It is”, you meekly mumbled after a while, and Minho, a bit puzzled, pulled himself away from your neck to look you in the eyes. “It’s yours. Has always been. I’ve always been”.
Minho swore loudly, throwing his head back once your words registered properly in his hazy mind. Your cunt was his, you were his. You’ve always been…
That reassurance, coupled with the vice grip of your walls, got him so incredibly close…
“Fuck, kitten, gonna come. Need to–need to pull out”, Minho was panting, drunk on the pleasure he was feeling and the fog clouding his reason.
Your legs tightened around his frame, keeping him as close as you could while he kept thrusting into you. “What if–What if you don’t?”
“Oh, God… Don’t say that…”
“Why? What if I want your puppies? Hm?”
He was going to die. Minho was sure he was seeing the gates of heaven open up right in front of him.
“C–can’t. We can’t…” Shaking his head, Minho tried his best to hold back, a titanic effort with how fucking good you were making him feel, with how fucking in love with you he was.
“Can’t…?” There was a pout on your lips, highlighted by your blown pupils, and Minho, once again, shook his head in response.
Minho just desperately shook his head. “Kitten, baby, please…”
The hold of your legs relented. Minho immediately straightened himself and pulled out of your warmth to take his cock in one of his hands while the other gripped your hip tightly. One, two pumps and he was groaning deeply, coming all over your underwear, over your mound and your now only partially exposed folds.
The sight was nothing short of exquisite. Your wrinkled, open shirt, your tits still falling out of your bra, with your nipples slightly puffy after all the attention Minho had given them, the skirt hunched at your waist, and your underwear drenched in his cum… 
Minho felt light, satisfied, and, as he tried to catch his breath, he just took you in.
After a few moments of silence–silence, save for the sound of your heavy breathing and the ringing in his ears–a grin made its way to your face, and, a second after, you broke into laughter. It made him laugh, too. Maybe uncontrollably so.
“Oh, that was awesome”, you chuckled, wiping the tears that had collected in your eyes at your outburst. “So good”. 
“Totally agree”, Minho leaned into you to press a brief kiss on your lips before he left the bed to find a face towel from your dresser to clean up the stupid amounts of cum that had come out of his stupid monster cock off of your body.
“‘Suppose it was a good thing that my dad isn’t coming until very late today. It would’ve been seriously awkward to explain what was going on if he found us… Well, like this”, you started shrugging your shirt off as soon as Minho had finished cleaning you up, and proceeded to work the couple of buttons on your skirt.
“I don’t think he would’ve appreciated the sight, to be honest”, Minho chuckled, getting out of his shirt and vest top as well to put his t-shirt back on and do his jeans. 
As soon as you two were dressed properly and in clean clothes, you both laid back down, unbothered by the soiled sheets. Minho simply pulled you into his arms, and pressed a brief kiss on your forehead before he hugged you close.
“Kitten…” Minho mumbled against your hair after a while, dragging his hand up and down your back in a gentle caress. “Was that true?”
You absentmindedly traced patterns on his chest, shapes that he could’ve sworn were hearts and stars. “Was what true?”
“Y’know… that thing about… About you touching yourself while I was in the same room…”
You pulled yourself away from his hold a bit so you could look him in the eyes. A smile came to your lips, right before you started opening your mouth to speak.
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wineauntie · 3 months
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🥝 ABOUT KIWI 🥝
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below the cut you’ll find everything you need to know about my au series “Kiwi”!
contains; summary, warnings + tropes!
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plot summary:
In which, a one night stand leads to a long road of chaos.
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Quinn Hughes finally feels settled in his role as Captain of the Canucks, his skills shining on the ice. However, when his teammates invite him out for drinks post-game, he eagerly embraces the chance to unwind and enjoy himself.
Meanwhile, you're no stranger to the bar you find yourself sitting with a friend, who’s determined to get you laid. So, when a charming stranger buys the group a round of drinks, you can’t help but let your thoughts linger on him.
To Quinn, you're nothing short of an angelic presence, captivating him from the moment he lays eyes on you. Instantly infatuated, he knows he wants you in a way he's never desired anyone else.
But just weeks later, you show up at Quinn's door with pregnancy tests in hand, throwing his world into disarray. The once-familiar landscape of his life now feels alien as he grapples with the unexpected consequences of one fleeting night together.
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tropes:
accidental pregnancy
he falls first and harder
mutual obsession
“I don’t need your help” x “I know, but I want to help anyways.”
adores reading x will read anything you recommend
scared to love gf x loves so openly bf
words of affirmation gf x acts of service bf
“I don’t want to get hurt again” x “I will personally destroy anything that tries”
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warnings:
this story will contain mature content and holds an 18+ warning. Chapters marked with an asterisk (*) will denote smut!
There are various topics which will be discussed such as;
accidental pregnancy + it’s ups and downs
mental health
poor family relationships (on the readers side)
drinking alcohol excessively
and as stated already, mature content.
— if any other warnings arise, I’ll add them to here!
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gentlespriting · 1 month
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🤍 04.05.2024 🍙
woke up early to go to the farmer's market w friends 🧺🧺
had these little grilled onigiri – kimchi, salmon, tuna
bought some persimmons and kiwis 🥝
ready to submit 1/4 assignments 🤧🤧
diary entry from last night (i love u food stickers)
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formulaa-1 · 1 year
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An Instagram au with Marcus where people suspect your dating after being on Screaming Meals? Please🥹
Instagram au🍝
Don’t know marcus Armstrongs personality or mannerisms that well so I’m sorry if this isn’t what you expected <3
fem!f2driver!reader x marcus Armstrong
you were invited on to screaming meals ,there was a tiny bit of flirting going on between you and Marcus, fans suspect your dating
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y/nusername: weekend dump > thankyouu for inviting me on screaming meals🫶🏻
tagged:Marcusarmstrong, clementnovalak, jamesharveyblair.
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Armstrongfann2: the low-key flirting between y/n and Marcus 😏
username_w3: low key ??? they were hardcore flirting
marcusarmstrong: best guest yet
y/nusername: naturally 😚😚
clementnovalak: thanks for putting up with us 🙏🏼
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y/nf3championnn28: THE COMMENTS
armstrongmarc11: I have a feeling her and marcus are dating…
User263: CHECK THERE NEW INSTA STORIES!!😍😍
y/nusernames story
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marcusarmstrong
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y/nusername: name a better feeling than this.
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marcusarmstrong: getting karma on you for posting mugs
y/nusername: grow up you big baby <3
marcusarmstrong: your baby ;)
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F2updatess: the flirting …posting eachother they’ve gotta be dating surely
username83: or they could be friends
F2updatess: idk man all the flirting and posting eachother on there insta storys … they have to be dating.
y/n18fan: idk if I want to be her or be with her 😍🤩
marcusobsessed: wait what if she’s dating clem or James ?
kiwuvrr11: my fave f2 driver and my fave kiwi 🥝 are flirting. My life =complete
y/nandmarc: *manifests for them to get together*
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y/nandmarc: they both liked my comment omfg😫😫😍😍
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(Authors note -I’m so sorry I know this is sloppy and not good but Marcus is one of the drivers I don’t know as much so it was harder for me to do )
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lounaticm · 2 years
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Sir. Sir I have an accusation to make. Are. Are you. Do you have post notifications on for me. ????? I swear you reblog stuff from me so often - and I see you liking my random nonsense personal life posts - 😳😳☺☺☺
I actually do not. I just check Tumblr a hell of a lot, and like reblogging things from you - especially when it's a post that multiple people I follow have reblogged.
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mewziesart · 3 months
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a lil quick oc ref post because i just finished her this morning! shes a kiwi hippogriff that fits into a fruit themed world my friend has made 🥝
shes a mail bird, but she doesnt fly. instead shes fast on her feet!
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md-confessions · 14 days
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today on "kiwi anon's whining about the fandom" monthly episode we have… yeah i can't put a name on this!
a lot of people are saying nuzi is cool and so awesome and allat and that's so valid but i, as a more casual viewer, saw it a bit rushed… wdym that they're a thing by episode 7!? when did that happen i thought they were in the mutual pinning phase!! anyways. my problem is how me and other people have been ridiculed for saying stuff like this, and it seems to be a fairly common issue in the community!! friends of mine who are in the fandom have told me about how similar stuff has happened to them and erm… what the skibidi (i doen't know what to say). if yuo think about doing something similar you should THINK before hitting reblog, is it true?honest? intelligent? uhh i forgot what the n stands for and kind?if it's not you might try SLOWING THE FUCK DOWN! (can you tell i'm salty over being called stupid(by a complete stranger) for saying i think nuzi was a bit rushed that one time)
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wildmelon · 1 year
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mina for @latteaki's too hot to handle! 🥝
good | perfectionist | ambitious
mina woods (she/her) is a 26-year-old model from del sol valley. she is pansexual. her hobbies include guitar, wellness, and dancing. here are some of her outfits, her download has the rest of them!
would she hit on bruce: she will hit on anyone she thinks is hot, but will not escalate unless she is 99.9% sure it could really go somewhere.
her favorite food is kiwi
she trained as a ballerina but retired when she was 20 due to injury
she's weirdly good at skiing even though she's only been once (probably due to her excellent balance)
mina hates winter holiday music. she never celebrated winterfest growing up so it annoys her to no end.
she's a libra sun, taurus moon, and virgo rising
she can't stand social media and won't become a simfluencer no matter how much her agent wants her to
longer bio under the cut! 🖤
born and raised in del sol valley, mina spent most of her childhood in the dance studio. her mother, a single parent and highly successful businesswoman, had not planned on children and didn't really know what to do with mina. she received little attention from her mom and spent a lot of time alone. mina became highly independent and driven, and her perfectionism served her well both in school and in ballet. at 18 she achieved her dream and was offered a place in the del sol valley ballet.
mina was quickly promoted to soloist and was on track to have an exceptional dance career until a knee injury ended her career abruptly 2 years later. she felt like her entire life had imploded and realized she had almost no one to lean on, as she hadn't spoken to her mother in a long time and her friends in the company didn't understand. mina watched as they went on without her, feeling increasingly isolated and unable to bear their gossip about casting and choreography. she worked tirelessly on her rehab but felt restless and lost until she was scouted by a modeling agency.
at 21, she discovered a love for modeling and even began dabbling in photography. her life took a turn for the better as she found a new community of artists in dsv*. she took up wellness to cope with the residual depression and anxiety ballet had left her with, and started guitar lessons. eventually, she was able to dance again just for fun.
mina's incredibly stylish and charismatic. she'd made a great simfluencer, but she considers herself an artist and doesn't want to be associated with simstagram models. she only does cool stuff like runway and editorial modeling ok. that's why she's not really ~famous~ even though she's very successful.
mina's a flirt but hardly ever takes things past that. she has a deep-seated desire for love but is very guarded both physically and emotionally. she's had one very serious relationship from ages 18-21, but it pretty much fell apart after she was injured and he stayed in the company. it definitely broke her heart. mina yearns for someone trustworthy, caring, and dependable who will provide her with safety and stability.
*fun fact: she is besties with my sim vivienne, a super famous actress, and probably vivienne's only true friend. but no one really knows that since mina's so private.
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Okay I absolutely adored that fruit salad question, so I'm bringing it to you! Musical fruit salad from your favourite artist, 5 fruit minimum, go go go 💙
oh boy i love this question so much okay okay okay i really couldn't decide if i would rather do sleep token or twenty one pilots... so you will ALSO get two fruit salads!!
my fruits:
strawberry 🍓 <- one of their more popular songs that i would show someone who had never heard of them before blueberry 🫐 <- it may seem like just a little tune, but to me the album would NOT be the same without it melon 🍈 <- she may not be for everybody, but real ones will appreciate these underrated tracks (underratedness was determined by spotify streams not science) kiwi 🥝 <- we're adding a lil something special to this fruit salad. these are songs that are near and dear to me cherry 🍒 <- my personal favorite fruit, so my personal favorite song
sleep token salad:
🍓 The Summoning - it's the song that seems to have really set them on their current trajectory, and it is indeed a fucking BANGER so if i'm trying to get someone into sleep token, this would be my go-to
🫐 DYWTYLM - honestly didn't really like it on my first listen to the album, but on my second go round i could not BELIEVE i ever felt that way. it is so incredibly necessary to the overall album + vessel's journey and i will defend her until my dying breath.
🍈 Drag Me Under & Descending - i really couldn't pick between these two UNDERrated queens get it? get it? i'm so sorry . but there was one morning that i was listening to my sleep token playlist watching the sunrise on my back porch and these songs played back to back and tbh it was a spiritual experience
🥝 Take Me Back to Eden - i actually can't stress enough the personal significance that this song has to me. the line "i don't know what's got its teeth in me / but i'm about to bite back in anger" is in total honesty the thing that motivated me to get the help that i needed during the darkest time in my life. i can't talk about it or i WILL cry
🍒 Aqua Regia & Telomeres - it's my fruit salad so i get to have extra cherries since they're my favorite😌 aqua regia is the baddest bitch in town to me and the guitar solo in telomeres is possibly my favorite part in any st song ever.
twenty one pilots salad:
🍓 Fairly Local - i would have chosen car radio because that was my personal introduction to them, but i think fairly local is more representative of where they are now musically. (but if i was to pick a first album i would def be showing them vessel)
🫐 Neon Gravestones - not sure how universal this is, but most tøp fans i know skip this song on trench but i personally have always loved it. the lyrics are phenomenal, and it's a very powerful song.
🍈 Redecorate & March to the Sea - i couldn't choose just one because i think both of these albums as a whole are underrated (listen. i know that scaled and icy wasn't their best but. those are some fucking bops okay?). whenever i need to have a good cry i listen to self-titled and march to the sea has always been my favorite from that album.
🥝 Trees - seeing them perform trees in concert was a canon event for me. my best friend, who i have known since i was 5 (and was not familiar w them at all), said she had never seen me experience emotions like i did when they performed this song. it makes me so happy that they still end shows with this song, i think its a rite of passage.
🍒 Doubt - honestly, i can't even remember why at this point but this has been my favorite twenty one pilots song since blurryface came out, it's my most played song by them FOR SURE.
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Lovely Covey!!
I hope you are doing well this day! ♡
Don't worry about us because your mental health being good is a great thing. Set those boundaries. People need to learn to read and get that it's not suggestion that requests are closed.
I went out with my best friend and his sister yesterday and had so much fun! I looked so good too! Like, I've never looked better! I think my confidence has increased alot recently and it feels so good!
-🥝anon
KIWI ANON HELLOOO
ITS 👏 NOT 👏A 👏SUGGESTION 👏THAT 👏MY 👏ASKS 👏ARE 👏CLOSED👏
i’m gonna start using that it’s so good lmao
AHHHH IM SO GLAD YOURE FEELING MORE CONFIDENT AND THAT YOUR DATE WENT WELL!!! THATS AWESOME HON!!!!
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bihanspookies · 3 months
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For Alora!! 💓💓💓
🍉 [WATERMELON] What will your OC take to the grave?
🥝 [KIWI FRUIT] How does their outside appearance differ from who they are?
🍆 [EGGPLANT] How are they used by others? How easily are they tricked into this?
Eeee thanks bb💛🧡
🍉: Silly answer is that she sobbed during Marley and Me. She was alone when watching it and usually dog movies will make her sad but not enough to cry but once she saw this one, she vowed to never see it again lmao. She’s not a crier, she doesn’t like crying, she’d rather get it out by beating something up. She’s never told anyone bc she just feels in her gut that someone will bring it up at random moments and simply seeing little Marley starts the waterworks.
Serious answer is that she secretly fears being alone in the end. She knows she puts up these walls that make it very difficult to get close to her bc she’s afraid of letting people in and having them ultimately leave her in some way. But even though she does that, she does truly fear having no one by her side at the end because even she can admit to herself that she does need at least one friend in her life.
She thrives in solitude in the comfort of her room because she knows that she’s not ever truly alone, and there’s always someone at base or nearby.
🥝: Outside appearance does match how she really is in terms of being rough around the edges, not afraid to say what’s on her mind, and being mean at times. Her scars match her tough exterior and even the ones that not everyone sees really show what she’s gone through (her mangled thigh from a Tarkatan bite and the multiple puncture wounds on her stomach from a Kytynn stinger).
But if you’re able to get that past that then you’ll see that she’s not all fire and ice. She does have a tender heart towards plants and animals especially Michi. Her humor, while mainly sarcastic and brash, isn’t always at the expense of someone. She does have her kind moments and tends to show them in acts of service (like fixing Alex’s mask when she broke it during a fight). She can be very tough love but knows when to tone it back and try a different approach.
🍆: In terms of being used, the main thing that she’s used for is her strength. She has Shang Tsung’s magic flowing through her and ultimately has the same power as a full grown Shokan. So in BD she’s usually first choice as a punishment against a traitor or someone that messes with the business.
In terms of being tricked or deceived, it can be 50/50. If it’s for the BD and seems reasonable she’ll do whatever it is with little to no questions. Now if it’s someone who’s known to manipulate (Danny for example) then she starts asking for more information. She won’t dig too far because it doesn’t take long for her to decide if she wants to help or not so if someone is planning on using her, they better make their spiel short, sweet and to the point lmao.
Alex: @chadillacboseman
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blossom-blur · 4 months
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Mia🍍🥝🍌
She's an adoptive child of Cranky Kong and a member of the Kong Family. She was found by DK when she is 3 years old and was found by the big green pipe. All she remembers is a little of her parents, went through the pipe, and arrived at Mario's World.
Well, enjoy!
Name: Mia Gender: Female Age: 10 Species: Human Height: 4'4 Hair: Light Brown Eyes: Light Blue Skin: Light Peach Home: Nintendo Universe / Mario's World / Donkey Kong Island in The Jungle Occupation: Adoptive Little Sister To Donkey Kong Personality: Energetic a bit, Kind, Loyal, Honorable, Cares deeply for Donkey Kong & his family and her Friends, Playful, Friendly, and A bit Brave Likes: Fruit, The jungle, Relaxing, Having fun, Adventure, Swinging on vines, Peace, Helping, Playing, and Her Kong family Dislikes: King K. Rool and his minions, Danger, Bowser and his minions, Mangos, and Her family and friends in danger Powers/Abilities: Speed / Strength / Great Climbing Skills / Very Good Vine Swinging Skills Facts:
Her favorite color is green
Her favorite fruits are pineapple, kiwi, and bananas. 🍍🥝🍌
Her favorite dessert is donuts.
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lounaticm · 2 years
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SsshhhhhOOSH. SHOOSH YOU SAW NOTHING WE DON'T TALK ABOUT IT
Why, Kiwi, whatever do you mean?
(Heheheh)
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