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emobatsy · 10 days
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watch out! hes coming to GET you!
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technovillain · 7 days
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIWI I HOPE UR HAVING A GOOD ONE 🗣️‼️‼️‼️‼️
CRYING CRYING THANK YOUUUUUUU AAAAAAAAA :DDD!!!!!! I lov how u draw themmmmmm 4everrrrrrr TYSM FRIEND :D
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max--phillips · 3 years
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O ya I saw @kiwi-the-first at crate & barrel today
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koiyyo · 4 years
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AAAAAHHH!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAITO!! MY FAVORITE BANANA HAIR SPACE BOY!!! ILYSM <3
and happy easter to those who celebrate it ^^
(on a seperate note.. sorry we haven’t been posting much!! we’ve all been kinda caught up in other stuff.. really sorry about that!! i’ll try to post more often)
-mod kiwi!
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*crawl in* Toki,,, psssst,,,, hey :3
☠️*let's out a laugh nd shakes his head* *smiles softly at you* hey..☠️
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trifarix · 4 years
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@ezplure​ faltered:     jumps on his back koala style
          THE FEATHER NEVER FALLS FAR FROM A BIRD IN FLIGHT.   of course,   that assumes the bird even knew how to fly in the first place.   somehow darius doubts that the young thief even knew how to properly spread his wings,   all too reliant on pure luck rather than actual skill.
ezreal is not quiet in his approach,   small feet stomping upon noxian stone,   and when he jumps he yells a   ‘ catch ! ’   even if the noxian hand himself doesn’t even turn.   let him fail at whatever he wants to achieve,   he thinks,   and simply keeps walking with purpose;   the night waits for none and only the wicked will know respite.   a poor metaphor,   perhaps,   considering the sun is high in the sky,   but no battle has been fought,   no war has been waged   —   a proper stalemate,   demacian revelry quiet in the time after rebellion and the fires of ionia and shurima but ash - covered embers.
darius heaves a grunt when ezreal jumps and clings to armor and cape.   the piltovian’s legs and thighs have wrapped themself around him in a way that makes him think of a rather lively snake,   and glove - clad fingers dig into the thick fabric of heavy,   red cape,   finding the points where the chest - plate beneath has leather clasps to keep it on darius’ broad physique.
ezreal has,   if darius has to admit anything,   effectively secured himself to darius like a zaunite sticky - bomb would to a piece of slate metal.   he is keenly aware of the buzzing that follows in the wake of the shuriman gauntlet that decorates the young man’s left hand.
“     what,     ”     darius grunts through clenched teeth,   hands trying to grabble for the explorer’s legs;   like unwinding a rather stubborn knot,   he absentmindedly muses,     “     are you doing ?     ”
it’s obvious,   really;   ezreal is clinging to him like how the babes of basilisks stays close to their mother’s impenetrable hide.   darius also knows that it’s impossible to remove them from their sides until they’ve proven ready to fight.
instead he inhales,   sighs,   and moves on   (   and ezreal still clings,   like the soft shield of a mammal that refuses to yield   ).
“     then cling,   if you must,     ”     he says,   gait wide and imposing despite the looks he earns from curious civilians and soldiers alike,     “     but do not stay when we near the bastion.     ”
a moment of silence.   darius hopes that ezreal’s journey is uncomfortable,   spiked armor digging into the points where ezreal’s padding is less.
“     you’re no noxian,     ”     less of an observation than it is stating the obvious,     “     so,   if you don’t remove yourself by the time we reach the threshold,   i will have to break your bones to make you let go.     ”     a finger jabs into one of ezreal’s shins;   the armor on darius’ skin is hard,   noxian - mined ore smelted into some of the strongest of steels.
in due time even the smallest of birds will have to learn when the best time is to fly.
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kiwi · 6 years
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hi its maggie here to let yall know kiwis a dork !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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tteokdoroki · 2 years
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uncle kiwi kirishima keeping a Polaroid of him, bakugou and his little niece in his wallet because they mean so much to him :( probably has her handwriting in the bottom in scribbles of different crayon colors saying
“ lov u uncle kiwi :D “
the only picture where you can see bakugou actually smile a little
i will literally sob bc i feel like kiri and bakugou basically raised bkg’s daughter together— so he would cherish any moment he had with them!! kirishima is probably the one who insists on photo albums with a bunch of Polaroids from when little baby was just born to her first tooth going missing 🥺🥺 but his favourites are the one where she scribbles little messages on them for uncle kiwi <3 :(
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yrbutchgf · 7 years
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time to
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iwaasfairy · 3 years
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omfg KIWI ANON CAN I KITH YOU!!!! the samu fwb feels,,,, he would drive u home after the booty rubbing and he would respectfully kith ur forehead before u left,,,, n if u asked him to be rough u can bet his aftercare game would step the fuck Up bc he wants to deliver but hes also worried that he hurt u,,,, im talking cuddling n watching cooking shows while he cracks jokes about how he can cook better!!! but sometimes u have to be soft with him bc he just worries that hes not exactly great (not in bed hes 1000000/10 n he Knows it but he worries that hes not as attractive as he used to be) so u have to ride him slowly n giv him n his tummy all the smooches that he deserves <333 i lov samu fairy tw.soft is definitely the right tag for my man - 🌼
fwb osamu receives your heart on a silver platter when he's not even trying
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keezree · 4 years
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AHHHH ok ahhhh @wanderbard​ / @spectraltwig​ wrote me a littol story about kiwi and me and it was the sweetest thing and i really wanted to draw it so here it is oughhhh i’m posting their story as well ahhhh please give it a read because it’s slightly different that the comic and their writing is so good and deserves to be read ahhh thank you so much again for the story OUGHHH IM LOVE YOU OUGHHHH WHAT A TALENTED BEAN IM LOV U STORY! OUGGHH
AND GO READ THEIR OTHER STUFF TOO AHHHHH  Okey here the story!
The sun was shining. The sky is blue with only a few clouds. A wind gracefully blowing through, carrying their singing voices with it.
The shade of the tree they sat under offering a cool refuge.  Kiwi was here with Mel. It was a perfect day.  The song ended and Kiwi smiled at the other. Just seeing Mel's face made it feel like their heart was singing. A warm feeling that spread all over, filling them so completely with.... Kiwi couldn't find a word for it. They leaned their head back against the tree trunk and stared at the sky peeking through the leaves. Mel was a good friend. A best friend even, but the feeling they stirred in the bard was something more. Much much more. Mel was the lyrics to Kiwi's melody. Both okay by themselves, but once together they created something beautiful. They were complete with one another. A symphony of.... Of... Once again Kiwi was at a loss of words. It was there on the tip of their tongue. A song that needed to be sung. They looked over at Mel again, and Mel looked back. There it was. The words they lost were found in Mel's gaze. Kiwi liked them. Liked them a lot. Could Kiwi even venture to say... Loved? They had said the word before to others. To close friends. To family members. The word felt so different now. Like the word could shatter their whole world if Mel didn't feel the same kind of love. Kiwi had gone uncharacteristically quiet. Their eyes never leaving Mel’s. "What are you doing? Daydreaming?" Mel asked, looking away and blushing a little. Kiwi caught themselves and averted their gaze as well, a slight blush also on their face. "Yeah! Daydreaming!" Kiwi smiled wide and hoped it was convincing, but still avoided eye contact. Their mind screaming to change the subject. "Let's sing another song!"  As Kiwi started to sing they couldn't stop themselves from thinking. Kiwi never thought themselves capable of feeling this way for another. Their mind raced almost as fast as their heart was pounding. Were they nervous? They were never nervous around Mel before, but now…. Kiwi hit the wrong note in the song. Their thoughts far from singing. Embarrassed, they cleared their throat, but didn't start singing again. "Mel." Kiwi said instead. Opened their mouth to speak again. Closed it. Open again. Closed it. They looked like a fish out of water. No, no this wouldn't do. They had to be honest! "Mel!" Kiwi called again, louder and with more vigor! "I… I…"Kiwi did the one thing they knew best. They started to sing. "I think you're wonderful~ You're so amazing~ a melody so colorful~ you make my heart sing~ once this song is over~  I want to ask you one thing~!" The short song trailed off. Kiwi looked very flustered. Face red and their smile replaced with a nervous line. They had pulled the hat off their head and were now fidgeting with it. "Will you be my…. My romantic bard-ner?" The words were out in the open, and Kiwi wondered if they could reel them back in. Maybe they had gone too far? They didn't even take Mel's feelings into consideration. It wasn't like that bard to be selfish, maybe they could play the pun off as a joke if- All worries were silenced as Mel enveloped Kiwi in a hug. Warmth spread through Kiwi’s chest as they squeezed back. Maybe a bit harder than intended considering how happy they were. Kiwi didn’t want this moment to end! They wanted to stay here forever hugging Mel! Kiwi finally broke from the hug. Cupping Mel's cheek, Kiwi gently  guided their face to look at them. Slowly, a bit unsure of what to do, they leaned in and kissed the other. Soft and innocent. “I’m so happy, Mel!” Kiwi exclaimed suddenly, and pulled them in for another hug. “I’ve felt happiness before, but nothing like this! I want to sing with you  forever!” Kiwi gripped Mel’s hand. Squeezed it, and leaned in once more to kiss Mel’s cheek. Everything was right in the world. It was a perfect day.
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bokhoottoo · 7 years
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WHO THE HECK HAS BEEN GIVING U HATE ANONS?? TELL THEM TO MEET ME IN THE PIT. I LOVE U ASH NONE OF THEM MATTER
YALL ANONS BETTER WATCH OUT BC KIWI’S GONNA KICK UR ASS
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Guys I'm going to talk to the counselor person and aboriginal support worker up at the college tomorrow morning about possibly taking courses in the fall!!! I'm hyped!!!
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bastardnev · 4 years
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google [your name] + [your fave color] + “aesthetic” and the first four non-collage images are your moodboard
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yes two of the images are v similar to each other but I Don’t Care They Look Cute
ANYWAYS thank u for tagging me @thepeoplesbastard !!! this is so cute i lov ❤️
tagging @cruisingforcruiserweights @drewsmcintyres @kiwi-buzzkill @sailor-slam-dunk @residentjoth !!
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