#Mint Ranchrawee

[keetika]

—   ⁺  𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐄𝐄  ,  1998  [ #460 GIFS ]  SUPTAR 2550 ( 2022 )  /  mint ranchrawee is thai, please cast accordingly and use appropriately. all of the gifs have been created from scratch by me. to access the gifs please click the source link. do not edit, claim as your own or add into your own packs! time and effort were spent into making these gifs, a like or a reblog would be much appreciated!

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˃ ﹑˚ 1,011 2,623 gifs of MINT RANCHRAWEE in dhevaprom: dujupsorn (2024) can be found by joining my discord server, or sending me a message off anon. mint is thai, and was born in 1998. like or reblog if you plan on using, or if you found these helpful!

trigger warning: violence, panic attacks, flashing lights, alcohol, kissing, blood, hospitals.

[maidavika]

มิ้นท์รัญ

[ffemininomenon]

Mint Ranchrawee in Dhevaprom: Dujupsorn (2024)

[obisamya]

Mint Ranchrawee TRICKY IN LOVE (2023)

[nonkul]

Dhevaprom: Dujupsorn (2024) dir. Wun Songsak Mongkolthong

[davikahoorne]

[ggirlism]

MINT RANCHRAWEE AMONG THE FLOWERS 💐

[fangirlofmintr]

Gorgeous Mint Mint 💕

[lunarcovehq]

Wendy Savika Phumsiridol is a human that currently resides in Echo Acres and has been a Lunar Cove resident for 4 years.

ITS THE END OF THE WORLD

GENDER/PRONOUNS: Nonbinary, They/She

DATE OF BIRTH: August 2, 1998

OCCUPATION: Owner of New Leaf Bookstore

FACECLAIM: Mint Ranchrawee

AS WE KNOW IT, AND I FEEL FINE

SPECIES: Human

COALITION POSITION: Non-member

WELCOME TO LUNAR COVE, WENDY SAVIKA PHUMSIRIDOL

Trigger Warnings: Mentions of Grief, Loss, Death

With their nickname given to them due to one of their mother's favourite characters, Wendy Darling from Peter Pan, they seemed destined to see the world through rose-coloured glasses. Nothing, it seemed, could break them. There was so much good in the world, wasn't there? People to have hope for, dreams to cling to. She grew up as an only child, shy and hiding behind her parents' legs even at gatherings and holiday celebrations where cousins pulled her out to play. She loved to run rampant in the woods, barefoot, laughing. It was a breath of fresh air compared to her academic life, where she struggled. It wasn't that she was picked on, but rather glossed over; quiet by nature, preferring to read her books on the corner of the playground, hunched over yet another faerie tale, glasses crooked. It was in that corner of the playground that she met her best friend, who approached her, sat down, and said: What are you reading? Genuine curiosity? It piqued hers.

This led to finding family in a way Wendy hadn't anticipated. Meeting the Peter Pan to her Wendy Darling on that playground that was so lonely, it seemed truly straight out of the storybooks that she read. For the rest of her middle school years, and into high school, they were inseparable. He took her to prom; everyone joked that they'd get married when they were older, but she never viewed it like that. It was a pure kind of love, the kind where you're too grateful to do much other than enjoy it for what it is. She still remembers the last time she saw him too, walking out the front door of the arcade where they had spent almost five hours racking up high scores. She did things with him that she never thought possible: roller-skating, drive-in movies, hiking up to see the sunset on a mountaintop, just to name a few. And he turned, smiling, waving, with that familiar quirk of brows. She waved back, knowing she'd see him in another few days.

But then, just like that, he was gone. She hadn't been able to agree to go to the local watering hole that summer for one last swim before college started. He'd hit his head when he dove, despite them checking the water. It was one of those strange things that doesn't ever seem like it can happen to you, and then it does. To think, she was preparing to pursue creative writing, as she'd always wanted to, because of his encouragement, and persistence that her parents would come around to the idea. They don't know much about the accident, and they don't want to. It doesn't change anything.

Retreating into their shell, not talking to anyone, isolating themself from other friends, Wendy stopped believing, in a while, in the stories — stopped having hope. What's the point of loving so deeply if you're going to lose someone anyways? The Disney movies really blew this bubble up. She couldn't touch another book for a while either, and she scraped by in completing her bachelor's degree in Rhode Island, incredibly far from the woods of Oregon where they pretended as if they were uncovering lost cities. She didn't need to touch a book, however. One unfolded right before her very eyes when, by accident, she stumbled upon the existence of Lunar Cove.

If he was still here, he would've encouraged going on this adventure. So she took his memory with him, in a pendant she wears around her neck, and she moved into Lunar Cove after graduating college. Here is where she found the old bookstore; the first place she went upon arrival, which she considered to be a sign. If she could bring hope, stories, and this kind of adventurous spirit, through the old books and stories that she once read and clung to, then she would consider her mission complete. There is so much to read, even through eternal life. She has owned New Leaf Bookstore for approximately a year, and can always be seen with some new tea or coffee concoction she made herself by her side. She hopes that she can bring a little bit of light — although, at times, she still feels overwhelmed by all the places the dark can grow.

[phukethq]

QUINN KHINNATEE WONGWATTANA

FACECLAIM: Mint Ranchrawee (atriz) DATA DE NASCIMENTO E IDADE: 18/08/1998, 26 anos GÊNERO: Feminino ETNIA E NACIONALIDADE: Tailândia, tailandesa OCUPAÇÃO: Coordenadora de Eventos no Laguna Phuket É MORADOR OU TURISTA? Morador. DISTRITO: Thalang @quinnpht.bsky.social

PERSONALIDADE:

Confiante e calorosa mesmo com tantas perdas, Quinn nunca deixou de sorrir, sempre escondeu muito bem seus verdadeiros sentimentos por trás de uma máscara de emoções, gosta de atrair o melhor das pessoas, mesmo ofuscando o que realmente sentia. É bondosa e um tanto imatura quando lhe convém, o rancor que tanto tenta conter crescera com o passar do tempo, não gosta do sentimento, mas lhe atinge com certa regularidade, a sensibilidade que preenche os espaços vazios dentro de si.

HEADCANONS OU BIOGRAFIA:

Vinda de uma família onde era a única figura feminina, Khinnatee nunca deixou que sua essência fosse afetada pelos seus irmãos tão diferentes de si, sendo a segunda mais velha dos quatro — e, claramente, a mais responsável dos cinco. Seu pai viúvo precisou lidar com a perda da esposa e os cuidados das crianças desde muito cedo, a menina cresceu sabendo que nada nem ninguém substituiria o amor que sua mãe havia os entregado até os seus seis anos, era apenas disso que ela precisava se lembrar todos os dias, que, no final, tudo daria certo se estivessem juntos.

Amadurecer com isso em mente havia sido a razão para que Khinnatee fosse tão unida com a sua família, pelo menos com seus irmãos mais novos. Max, o mais velho dos quatro, era a base que toda família precisava, o ombro amigo e as mãos que sustentavam todos quando as coisas ficavam difíceis, tinha uma personalidade difícil e uma mania de grandeza que contrastava completamente com tudo o que o pai havia ensinado. Com isso também acompanhava a disputa silenciosa para agradar o mais velho, uma rivalidade unilateral que Quinn não estava disposta a alimentar, focada apenas em sua carreira e em seus almejos sem que precisasse se preocupar com Max e aquela competição ridícula.

Apesar disso, a tailandesa achava que nada poderia abalar os Wongwattana. Seu pai, gerente do Laguna Resort, olhava com orgulho para sua filha, sabendo que sua esposa olhava para Quinn da mesma forma honrada que ele, o que possivelmente era um dos motivos de ciúmes de Max, e, claro, ela não poderia imaginar que aquilo ficaria ainda pior. A morte de Saint e Fhai deixou mais uma marca que não poderia ser coberta, não na mesma velocidade que a da mãe. Um acidente na lancha em que estavam os dois irmãos mais novos os levou repentinamente, abalando as estruturas dos Wongwattana sem que estivessem esperando que tal notícia fosse recebida no telefone de casa. O pai foi quem mais havia ficado afetado, a negação durou meses, Max só se consumiu em raiva e fúria, e ver sua família desmoronando daquela forma arrancou o brilho que Quinn carregava em seu olhar. 

Embora todos os aspectos da ilha a lembrassem dos irmãos, Quinn amava demais o lugar em que havia nascido, era apaixonada por Phuket e seus locais, cada cantinho descoberto em sua infância como se fossem seus esconderijos, indo até eles com mais frequência do que gostaria depois de mais uma perda. Superar seria muito mais delicado daquela vez, tendo que ouvir seu irmão resmungar e murmurar que iria encontrar os culpados, deixando o patriarca de lado como se ele não fosse tão importante quanto, principalmente com seu afastamento de suas obrigações do resort. A mais nova não poderia ter ficado mais inconformada, ainda sentindo aquela discórdia grotesca de Max para si.

Ainda faltariam algumas peças em seu interior, a casa ficara muito mais silenciosa do que nunca antes, porém seria forte pelo pai, apenas por ele, não deixaria a tristeza lhe consumir. Apesar de passar por tantos percalços, Khinnatee poderia dizer que era uma pessoa sortuda, ainda que tal sorte não tenha sido capaz de salvar seus irmãos, era nisso que se segurava nos dias em que seus pensamentos lhe traíam. Não seria a nova base da família, seria mais uma estrutura para firmá-la, e faria isso mesmo se seu irmão a impedisse.

INFORMAÇÕES OOC: Ela/dela. +18

[keetika]

—   ⁺  𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐄𝐄  ,  1998  [ #413 GIFS ]  BAD ROMEO ( 2022 )  /  mint ranchrawee is thai, please cast accordingly and use appropriately. all of the gifs have been created from scratch by me. to access the gifs please click the source link. do not edit, claim as your own or add into your own packs! time and effort were spent into making these gifs, a like or a reblog would be much appreciated!

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[lunarcovepromo3]

Welcome to Lunar Cove, RI! The supernatural population is all, but extinct. The hunters band together, acting under the guidance of a mysterious figure known only as the Catalyst to erase the different magical species off of the globe. Families, friends, and homes were all destroyed amongst the chaos. Only Lunar Cove survived. This historical seaside town is now the only safe haven for supernaturals, being the only place in the world where supernaturals can exist out in the open without fear of persecution. The magical border surrounding the town wards strangers away and tampers with any human’s memory who dares to leave. With looming threats on the horizon, Lunar Cove may not always seem like the safest place to live, but, for supernaturals, it is just about the only place left for you.

— ABOUT LUNAR COVE

Lunar Cove is an OC supernatural town roleplay that offers a safe and inclusive space for dedicated writers who are focused on creating entertaining plots and dynamic characters. Welcome to Lunar Cove, neighbor!

[obisamya]

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