#kiwa kitagawa ; ic .

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@kissespink

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

Mukuro gently shakes her head ' no ', she had this issue with not being able to sleep, it started out when she was younger and only grew worse with time and more traumatic life events that would happen to her。 So it was always a bit frustrating that whenever she was exhausted, sleep was so difficult to achieve and a good night's sleep even more so。

「And I assume that you also can't sleep?」

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|| how adorable are you ?

“This sounds about right~” she’s happy. Finally one of these games acknowledges she’s cute.

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@kissespink

💋

They were studying, and Mukuro's mind was beginning to drift slightly so really there was only one thing Mukuro could do to help retain focus。

「Ne, Kiwa~」 Mukuro calls out to her girlfriend to gain her attention and when Kiwa's face would lift up from the book she was reading from, Mukuro would quickly lean in and press a very swift kiss against her lips。

「There we go~ we can continue now~」

【 get a kiss from Mukuro 】 ♡ 【 accepting 】

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@xamassed wished upon a star !

"Babe, I love ya t'pieces, but I'm serious: do not drop this." He placed a small and unimpressive jar into her hand with slow and careful movements. The bow around it was loosely tied, the width of it covering the label in the most unhelpful way. "It's paint. Ain't made it before, but I looked it up. Think I might'a done an alright job considerin' I didn't know a damn thing about it before now."

His face began to light up, hope and wonder and excitement. "So there's this flower that grows in one'a the deeper parts of the Devildom. Expensive as all hell, 'less ya go and pick it yourself. Crazy dangerous, though. Like, seriously. I almost lost my head a couple'a times, but it was totally worth it 'cause this stuff is legit."

He folded her hands over the small jar and beamed. "Whatever ya paint with this is supposed t'last forever. There ain't a lot 'cause the flower was small, so ya better make it count, treasure."

The demon pulled her in, kissed at her lips like he knew there would be a thousand more, and he was excited for each one. "Merry Christmas. I love ya." ( kiwa & mammon )

“I—I’ll do my best to be careful, don’t worry!” oh, boy. If he was so serious about her not dropping it from the get go, this definitely has to be something fragile.. she will do her best!!!! Kiwa held the jar with both hands, determined to keep it safe and protected from her usual clumsiness. One finger gently rubbed against the bow, a small huff of amusement leaving the human as she admired how haphazardly it was tied. It was so like Mammon. So cute.

It was… paint? And Mammon made it? He made her paint? That was so.. so ridiculously sweet. She was already thankful just thinking it was normal paint, and already super excited to use it, but then he continued. A Devildom flower? Crazy dangerous? Mammon was too much.. he did something so silly and dangerous just to make her paint. Kiwa was so, so in love with this demon. He was the sweetest thing. This was the sweetest thing..

“Forever, huh, Sunshine?” She already kind of knew what she wanted to paint, and the thought alone brought the giddiest smile to her face. Her hands gently clutched the jar tighter as the demon pulled her in for a kiss, a giggle escaping Kiwa’s lips as she finally pulled away from his. “Merry Christmas, Mammon. I love ya too.. I can’t wait to show you what I paint with this.”

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@kismetkiss wished upon a star !

[ Jeanne ]: to [ Kiwa ]:

HO(e)🍑👀HO(e)🍑👀HO(e)🍑👀 Merry DICKmas🍆😆🙏🤷‍♂️😆 I know y’all elf looking 🧝‍♀️ 🧝‍♂️ headasses out there have been motherfuckin’ NAUGHTY👀😘😍😳all year 😜🤪😜😘😍 waiting 🤷‍♂️🤔for that SWEET dick 👀👌👀👌👀🍆. well 🧐🤓🤨😏 let those chestNUTTS🥜 NUT 🍾🎉🇰🇪ALL OVER 💦☔️💁‍♀️your favorite HOES🤱🧚‍♂️🧚‍♂️👨‍❤️‍👨 and make sure you 😏😝😜POP THAT PEPPERMINT PU$$AY🍑 👈👋🤛BECAUSE SANTA🎅 🎅 👄💋IS CUMMING 🍆 TO TOWN 🤯😳🤩WITH THE BEST COCK 🐔 🐓 YOUVE EVER HAD 👀🙏🤭😯😲😭😩🤩 to SLEIGH 🛷 YOU UNDER THE mistleBLOW 💆‍♀️🧠😝 THIS christmASS! Bend this over your sluttiest reinHOES 😜😛🧐🤨in the next 69 sexonds 🤗😘😍😉☺️or your PULL OUT game 🍆👀 🤯👀😎👀🍆will be WEAK AS FUCK😱😰😫 and your EAT ASS 😱😱in 2023🤮🤠😷🤲🤚💋👄👁👀👶!

Well… That was certainly an interesting text to receive!

[ Kiwa ] : are you okay ? (;´Д`)

[ Kiwa ] : like , are you possessed ? did one of the brothers fuck with you again?!??? （−＿−；）

[ Kiwa ] : like obviously not gonna say no to dickmas, but are you good???!!!

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xamassed​:

⟬ @casketcat / s.c ⟭

"Oh, that's — it's stupid. I heard everyone talking about human traditions around this time, and I ended up buying a bunch'a decorations just for the heck of it. Only found out like. . . two seconds ago what that stupid thing is." She shot a seething glare at the bundle of green leaves and small, white berries that dangled from the frame of her den entrance. "I was about to get it down. Just gimmie a second."

Kiwa was always excited to visit Anita— genuinely, there was never a dull moment around the onikuma. Kiwa adored her endlessly for it. She probably shouldn’t have been surprised that today’s shenanigans involved Christmas decorations— it was that time of the year after all!

The human glanced up at the mistletoe, a mischievous look shooting through her eyes before she stepped back to stand directly underneath it. Hands placed triumphantly on her hips, Kiwa grinned at Anita. “First— I don’t think it’s stupid, but, now I’m standing under it! If you come over here to take it down you are legally required to kiss me! That’s just how it works.”

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@kismetkiss wished upon a star !

"Kiwa, Kiwa!!" Hermes came rushing in, panting a mile a minute practically. Her eyes were looking from left to right hoping no one had followed her.

"Quick, I need you to hide me. Don't ask any questions as to why." Hermes obviously was up to no good as per usual. And it was clear she had gotten caught in the process and was willing to take someone down with her, er, well, Kiwa didn't need to know that.

"If you help me, I'll take you out for ice cream later. On me. 'Kay?" An innocent smile doubled with some puppy eyes to make Kiwa hopefully feel a little sorry for her.

“Hm?” Kiwa was quick to turn her head towards the one calling her name so frantically, confusion evident in her features as she looked over the state Hermes seemed to be in. She seemed pretty panicked, and Kiwa was immediately worried. “Hide you?” she knew Hermes said no questions, but still— she had so many of them.

.. Ice cream could certainly make those questions go away, though! Especially free ice cream. “Um…!! Okay, Okay! My closet should be big enough for you to hide in! The ice cream better be supperrrr good though!”

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“… Was that a compliment or an insult???”

She really, genuinely could not tell. Brain small, boob big was TRUE, but…

“I’m gonna take it as a compliment.”

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chronosbled​:

⛨ — THINGS HAD GONE UNEXPECTEDLY. Though for the crowned prince, that seemed to be the norm. More so than he would like to admit honestly. But he wouldn’t allow that to deter him from somehow making a normal conversation out of the situation! After all, the other seemed like she felt bad about her previous comment, and in truth, it really wasn’t as bad as she probably believed it to be. In fact, he was actually somewhat grateful for how honest she was about the things she thought. Most made a habit of stiffening up and using unnecessary formalities when in his presence.

⛨ — He tries his hardest to wipe the look of embarrassment from his features, INSTEAD REPLACING IT WITH THE GENTLEST SMILE HE COULD POSSIBLY MUSTER AT THE MOMENT. Though that wouldn’t rid his face of the color that had risen. Now that he thought about it though, he realized that he’s never actively met this person before — aside from the few times he had seen her wandering about the grounds anyway — and because he didn’t know anything about her, that also meant he didn’t even know what to address her as. Perhaps that should have been the first thing he asked her?

⛨ — “Ah, I’m quite alright, no need to worry about me. I’m a lot sturdier than I look, and I can see that you’re… um… also capable of handling yourself. I guess we both had nothing to worry about.” GIVEN HOW HE HAD ALLOWED THE OTHER TO KNOW THAT HE WAS ALRIGHT, he figured that now would be the perfect time to ask for her name and possibly see what she was studying while at the Officers Academy. “If you don’t mind me asking, what is your name? I can’t recall ever hearing it during our time here.”

Well— she was correct about her initial thoughts! He was cute. Dimitri’s smile was very nice, Kiwa enjoyed seeing it. It felt… energizing? Maybe that was due to his overall energy as a prince, though. Who knows. Kiwa just already enjoyed this conversation even more! She was glad she’d finally had a chance to speak to him in person, it was hard to draw conclusions on someone without actually ever talking to them. All she truthfully knew about Dimitri was how he looked, and some silly rumors she’d heard around. Now, her thoughts? Cute. He was cute.

“Glad you’re okay! I’ve heard you can take hits pretty well, but it doesn’t hurt to ask anyway,” she smiled, a little relieved to hear they’d both come out of that run-in with no damage. If she had accidentally hurt him… her dads would probably scold her nonstop until she died. Kiwa was not in the mood to deal with that, ever. “I’m pretty sturdy too, though,” she lifted an arm and flexed it lightly, gesturing to the muscle underneath her uniform with a playful wink, “girl’s gotta protect herself somehow! And ah, yeah! I’m sorry for not introducing myself earlier either, my name is Kiwa Kitagawa! It’s really nice to formally.. or, well, informally meet you in person.”

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@dangaer wished upon a star !

some would call it a childish habit, the way the young demon prince finds himself drawn to all things human like a dauntless moth to a flame, raising to stake his claim on it as if no doubt worried such things would swiftly been taken away ----- years of being taught a single standard being an immediate amplifier, multiple years of one reality enough to bore an immortal out of his mind despite how long he would continue to rule over it. but even he can recognise that this is as much a problem as it is a solution, something confounded buried into the notch of his brows as he ends up spending hours fiddling with the puzzle that had conveniently fallen into his hands. no side entirely the same colour and patterns far too different from anything he has found online. it feels more like a ruse than an actual rubix cube.

and maybe that's why he finds himself so downtrodden on the door of the house of lamentation, behaving in a demenaour he's certain will no doubt anger both the brothers and his butlers alike. the ability to solve this problem is suspected in only three people in the devildom, and kiwa is practically the one he trusts the most when it comes down to it, an embarrassed brevity crossing his features as he hides the puzzle behind his back, not quite able to meet her eyes.

❛   good afternoon, kiwa!   ❜  he begins, a little forceful / a little too polite. ❛   a fellow demon told me that puzzles in the human world were cursed to be much harder than the ones in the devildom ... would you mind showing me how to complete one?   ❜ 

The day had thus far been uneventful, and Kiwa did find herself to be a little bored.. she didn’t deal well with not having things to do. So, her day had been spent absorbed in a new painting she’d decided to work on— she planned on sending it back home to her brother. He’d mentioned he was redoing his room last they talked, and of course she needed to help decorate!

Painting was a fine way to spend the day— but guests were even better. When she first was told Diavolo was there to visit her, she was beyond excited to say hello and have some time to talk. The demon prince was one who she was very curious about— but never had quite enough time to talk to. She knew he was a busy demon, and she was thankful for the friendship of sorts they’d already managed to form through smaller talks.

The initial forced politeness did worry her, for a split second Kiwa wondering if maybe she did something to get in trouble and he was here to scold her… like she didn’t hear enough of that from Lucifer. It was a tone she wasn’t sure how to process or what it meant— until, well, the mention of puzzles. She couldn’t help but chuckle— the demon prince had genuinely come all the way over just to ask her help with a puzzle? Cute.

“Good afternoon! I guess human world puzzles are pretty hard, huh?” she thought back on so many she’d failed and passed on to Shion to finish.. he liked them much more than she did, the little problem solver he was. She didn’t want to disappoint Diavolo here, but… she wasn’t the best at puzzles either. This was a pickle. Her cheeks flushed a little— embarrassed, not wanting to admit she probably couldn’t solve it either— but she nodded none the less. She could try at least! “A puzzle? Sure! Let’s sit down and see if we can get it solved! If you have the time I mean!”

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@devotionobsessed wished upon a star !

🥧   ─  bake something together // Solomon and Kiwa LMFAO

|| the winter date !

Well, this was a mess and a bad idea. Plain and simple. Why anyone allowed the worst two cooks in the Devildom into the kitchen together is unknown, but the results are just about what was expected: chaos. Unbridled chaos, that surely would make the next demon to enter the kitchen very unhappy with the state it was in.

Flour on the floor, on Kiwa’s outfit, on her face, as well as on Solomon’s. Who would’ve thought baking cookies would turn into throwing flour around, then trying to get back on task and somehow accidentally messing up cracking eggs? This was terrible. Something was burning, Kiwa didn’t know what, but something definitely was. She knew she’d definitely be getting scolded by Lucifer later for destroying the House of Lamentation’s kitchen, but… she really didn’t care. Spending this time with Solomon? Seeing him happy? That’s all that mattered to her. Even if every cookie they made was burnt— she’d eat them, because they made them together. That’s what counts.

… Even if it inevitably made her sick.

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@chronosbled wished upon a star !

"Oh," his voice comes out somewhat startled at first, "please excuse me. I wasn't looking where I was going. I'm terribly sorry," but as he speaks, it's easy to tell that he felt somewhat sheepish with his apology. Nevertheless, he offer a hand down towards the other as an attempt to help pull them up from the floor — after all, how could he claim himself a gentleman if he didn't offer assistance when he was the one who caused the problem to begin with? "Are you alright? I didn't injury you, did I?" Him and his crazy strength. { From Dimitri for anyone with a Fire Emblem verse, if that's okay? }

Kiwa knew she wasn’t the most graceful person to begin with— so honestly, she assumed falling backwards was her own fault at first. She had been nose deep in her sketchbook reviewing designs she’d been working on with Hilda, after all. However frantic it may have looked, her priority was keeping her book off the ground— not preventing the fall. She landed with a small ‘oof,’ about to apologize herself before she was cut off. Maybe it was rude of her, but the apology made her laugh before she raised her free hand to wave off any notion of being upset.

“No, no! No worries, Your Highness! I wasn’t paying attention either!” she reassured with a smile, giggles fading into more coherent speech. While she was reluctant to accept the offer of his hand in assistance at standing, realizing this was Dimitri she’d bumped into made her more aware of the fact she was just a commoner who’d crashed into a prince. She should definitely be the one apologizing here… even if she’d originally laughed at how sheepish that apology was. Regardless, she took his hand… he seemed the type to take it to heart if she refused to allow him to help her up. She didn’t want to make him feel bad!

She didn’t truly need the help standing, but she did appreciate it. Though, being significantly taller than Dimitri made this apology a little more awkward. “I’m alright, promise! I’m sorry for laughing— and for bumping into you as well! I’ve just never heard an apology that meek before! It was cute,” she seemed to have forgotten who she was speaking to again, eyes widening after she processed what she’d said… to a prince. “wait, that’s not what I meant! I— ugh, I’m sorry!”

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dangaer​:

          ❛     you think so?     i thought it would be rather presumptuous of me to ask, but if you were up for it too … well, i’m certain luke would be more than convinced as well.   ❜   simeon smiles, pausing for a second, reflective, as memory is skimmed in an attempt to recall a block in their diary. there’s the meetings, if he remembers correctly; an uneventful, monotonous thing, lined with old testaments and familiar tales of both the old and new world alike; he’d can count many a time the little angel had fallen asleep through one of them despite his best wishes not to, so perhaps … ?   ❛   it’s rare for either of us to be able to go to the human realm unless for business, so we’re not very well versed in what might be fun.   ❜  especially not in comparison to humans.  ❛   you’ll have to show us your and shion’s favourite places, no matter how strange you worry they will be.   ❜

“Shion’s been askin’ me near nonstop to meet at least someone I know here! I think you and Luke would be by far the most respectful about it, so.. if you’d actually like to, I’d love to introduce you guys sometime! I think it would make him happy. It’d make me super happy too! Some of my favorite people all in one space?! That sounds super nice!” Kiwa smiled, so clearly excited, but of course there was a small voice in the back of her head that worried her. “Shion can be a little protective though. I’d hate for him to upset Luke accidentally.”

Her smile faded into a weak sigh, then to a thoughtful pout as she tapped a manicured nail against her lip. “He’s just got little to no filter— wonder where he got that from, cause it’s like totallyyyy not me— but I love him. And I want you guys to think he’s nice too! So… all I can ask, is if we do go eventually, you be patient with him for a bit. I feel bad asking, you’re always such a nice person! I don’t want you to feel forced into that with him, but.. he’ll realize you’re a good friend real quick.”

“I already know where we’d take you though!”

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@kissespink

❛ want me to model these for you? ❜

「Of course I want you to~」 Mukuro speaks as a smile morphs onto her lips。

「I also wouldn't be opposed to also modeling some for you, we could do a little impromptu boudoir photoshoot~」

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@kissespink

[ oversized teddy ]  to gift my muse a giant teddy bear

Mukuro's eyes lit up the second she caught sight of the giant plush bear and not long after, Mukuro's lips grew in a large, brilliant smile。 She had never been gifted a plush this big and oh gods it was just so pretty and so cute~!

「This is for me? Really~? Oh Kiwa thank you so much!! I love it!」 She says hugging the bear close to her, 「I love you so much, thank you, thank you~!」

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@kissespink

2. a kiss to hair. <3

The feeling of a kiss pressing against her hair drew her out of her studying, a smile growing on her lips as she look up and over to Kiwa。

「Hello to you too, my dear~ what perfect timing。」

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