guys I love n1kibvr sm :333 i need them to come back pls begging ur both on the qsmp
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N1K1 “George”
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C!/DS/\/\p Headcannons
There's no protection. It's a low tech medieval area, and yeah there's magic and there's probably *some* form of contraceptive but, Condoms? Nope. And does it look like Wlbur taught his child soldiers Sex Ed?? Fuck No! (Although 👀)
Anyways, remember when Tvbbo was Teen Pregnant during a Literal war, Yeah it was Fvndy's, reasoning? Both in Sch1atts Cabinet, Similar Ages (source mems sorry guys), Grew up together, Both have ties to W1lbur. They need to blow off steam and probably feel most comfortable doing it together to then avoid each other forever. That does however mean, that with Fvndy's Knot, and the absence of condoms. Well :)
The Wlbur thing, God. Sex Ed in Lmanburg would be so...
W1lbur having to teach N1k1 about Female biology, and because he's SO progressive he teaches the boys as well, of course by using N1k1 as the Model.
T0mmy giggling about dicks and what not but Tvbbo sheepishly asking about how two guys would 'mate' the way Wlbur explained Men and Women do. All the (queer ass) boys getting all blushy and quiet and T0mmy, being the disrupter the whole time, gets to be the model as punishment for Wlbur to demonstrate on~
I feel like I'm getting carried away with this but I'm insane crazy about this shit.
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T0mmy loved working at N1k1s cafe. It was in a quieter corner of the city, tucked in between an art store and a flower shop, which t0m also visited both frequently. Arriving to work he expected it to go about as usual, the same old regulars coming and going, but among the morning regulars a new person had come into the cafe. A tall man with dark curly brown hair, slight stubble, wearing an obnoxious yellow sweater over a white button up and black jeans. He looked like he walked out of a sad poetic romance novel. In all honesty though t0mmy did find this guy hot, I mean could you blame him? And his voice was smooth as ever. He ordered a simple black coffee though and T0mmy did have to judge him for that, in his mind of course, n1k1 would kill him if he drove away a customer. The man sat down in a corner booth by the front windows and pulled out a laptop before working on whatever. T0m assumed he was an aspiring writer, maybe a poet or a sad romance author. T0m bit his lip as he brought over the man’s coffee, he wasn’t holding a tray of things but it sure felt like he was carrying something heavy. The man, W1lbvr, gave him a soft smile and a smooth “Thank you darling” before going back to work. T0mmy felt as if he had just been hit by Cupid. Maybe he had been. He gave a smile back and walked back behind the counter. The whole time W1lbvr was sat there t0m would sneak glances as he worked on orders, sometimes even catching the older glancing back at him. And during a slow hour if t0mmy sat behind the counter and sketched the start of a drawing of w1l in his sketchbook then that was only for t0mmy to know. He’d tell n1k1 he was working on uni homework or something when she passed by. He had talked to the man no more than three times, once to get his order, the other to give him his coffee, the last to check up on him and see if he wanted anything else and bring him the check. It was a little after noon when w1lbvr finally (to t0mmys disappointment) left, packing up his things and getting up to leave, w1lbvr gave t0mmy a charming smile before waking out the door with such confidence, like he just won a game t0mmy didn’t know they were playing. He walked over to the booth a few minutes later and there on the table lay a 50 dollar bill (which was WAY more than what the coffee had cost) and a napkin with t0mmys name on it, below his name was a phone number. One he assumed was W1lbvrs. He smiled before pocketing the napkin and taking the fifty bill back to the register.
That evening when he got back home he curled up on his couch with clementine, his dog, and anxiously called the number w1l had written on the napkin.
A smile spread across his face when he heard a soft “Hello darling” on the other line.
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31 December 1943. First flight of the Kawanishi N1K2-J Shiden 'George' Japanese fighter. Production version of the N1K1 prototype and the N1K1-J.
@ron_eisele via X
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Kawanishi N1K1-J
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Sketch of an f6f shooting down an N1k1 Shiden. #f6f #f6fhellcat #usnavy #ww2 #ww2fighter #aircombat #warbirds #warbird #aviationdaily #aviationlovers #avgeek #aviationart #fighterplane #aviationartist #n1k1 #dogfight #pistonengine #grumman https://www.instagram.com/p/ByqZveHApGt/?igshid=u8r2hmcvdouw
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holy crap twitter is in flames right now (/neg) might be a good time to stay off there for a while
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» N1K1 ♡ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ ♡L4Y0UTS «
➪like or reblog if saved
➪curta ou reblogue se salvou
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AU were Kawanishi is an airplane
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twitter is having a break down because the dnf fic they all have hyped up contains w1lbur and n1k1 being romantically involved lmao
LMAOOOOO
Deserved mfs, that’s what you get for talking about shipping fics in a main fandom space
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N1K1 “REX”
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What does (not even after the rest 'become legal') mean? Btw I love you💍
hi! it means that even after the current members who are still minors (sun00, jungw0n, n1k1) become legal (like become 19 in korean age) i still won’t write smut about them cuz that is too weird for me lolz
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Kawanishi n1k1 Kefu hydrofoils from 934 kokutai at Halong air base, Ambon island, Dutch East Indies, 1 March 1944
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