it's a femininomenon !

❥ ANGELATELIER ….

a selective , semi-low activity , multi-fandom / multi-ship for KIWA KITAGAWA !

    an original character with a love for lingerie & all things cute .

          ft . verses in marvel , overwatch , & more !

sewn by : binx , they / he , 23 .

                                  ♡ carrd ♡ rules ♡ meme tag ♡

A PAINTING OF FIRST LOVES , FOUND FAMILY , THE TASTE OF PINK , & SELF LOVE ....

18 + minors will be blocked on sight !

other blogs ⧽ @batbrides , @realityerrored .

✿ stitched together with… chronosbled , promiscxous & barbed-cudgel .

mun is chronically ill and appreciates patience , ty !

✿ ⧽ if it fits, mark Y — otherwise, mark N !

❥ Kiwa has an embarrassing old deviant art account. [y] * genuinely just canon sorry she was def into warrior cats

❥ Kiwa needs a nightlight to sleep. [y] * not exactly a nightlight, but she likes to sleep with the tv on for noise.

❥ Kiwa would buy clothes from the soup store. [y] * she’s an idiot.

❥ Kiwa sings in the shower. [y]

❥ Kiwa tackles and wrestles people to show affection. [y/n] * depends ! She play wrestles with her brother a lot & maybe some close friends, but she knows she’s strong & doesn’t wanna hurt anyone by accident. Anyone who can handle that kinda strength, maybe!

❥ Kiwa cries while watching disney movies. [y]

❥ Kiwa has one, very simple word that they cannot figure out how to pronounce. [y] * the struggles of having an accent and speaking multiple languages due to traveling.

❥ Kiwa bites their nails. [n] * in her younger years maybe, absolutely not now! she actually takes very good care of them! She pays too much for nice manicures sometimes to even think about biting them LOL

❥ Kiwa is not good with social cues. [y/n] * again genuinely depends. She is the most observant autistic person ever. It’s so bad. She picks up on some things VERY well and completely misses others. It’s why she appreciates bluntness 🫶

❥ Kiwa knows the lyrics to every Britney Spears song by heart. [n] * despite her very much seeming the type to enjoy Britney.. alas, she’s more into rock / metal. She knows and enjoys a couple of songs though!

Tagged by @spectracle !! <3 Ty!!

Tagging every single one of u. steal it

are my cheeks burning?

✿ ⧽ what if we kissed prompts .

❥ The question brought an amused chuckle from Kiwa’s lips. Her head tilted to the side, soft pink hair falling further over her shoulder with the motion. “Maybe jus’ a lil,” she confirmed with a lopsided smile. She had to admit the flush on Zora’s cheeks was incredibly cute. Kiwa hadn’t seen them like this before. It was a side to Zora she definitely wouldn’t mind getting to know better.

“So…” her words trailed off as her gaze shifted from the other’s cheeks to their lips. She leaned in just the tiniest bit further. Close enough Zora could feel the heat radiating from her, but not so close as to push any limits. Yet.

I haven’t been drawing much lately, but late night doodle of Resident Evil verse Kiwa from a bit ago.. <3

i told you not to do that! now look!

✿ ⧽ injury themed prompts .

❥ Manicured hands immediately raised in a placating gesture in response to his tone. In her defense, Kiwa had never been particularly good at following basic directions, let alone taking orders. Her brain always worked a little too quickly for her to really think twice. She was impulsive, yes, but it usually worked out for the best in the end! Usually.

"Stay   back,   or   don’t." / aurora (:

✿ ⧽ tension one liners .

❥ If there was one thing Kiwa sorely lacked… it was caution. This issue was only amplified when a pretty woman was involved. She’d probably follow a girl right into hell if they asked nice enough. This wasn’t quite hell, but the scene could be close enough if you squint. A woman had just run from the alleyway clearly shaken. A man now lay motionless on the ground behind the other. It didn’t take a particularly smart person to put together the dots.

Kiwa probably didn’t need to dip into the alleyway to check what was going on herself, but… people always said curiosity killed the cat. A half step backwards was taken. It wasn’t a movement made out of fear, instead a deliberate effort to respect the other woman’s personal space. It seemed like she could kick ass pretty easily, and Kiwa wasn’t really looking for a fight.

“i believe in angels— something good in everything i see.”

✿ ⧽ lyrics from mamma mia .

❥ What an undeniably Alison thing to say. That was a trait of hers that Kiwa always admired. The ability to see the good in everyone was becoming rarer and rarer to come by. Kiwa always told herself there weren’t necessarily a ton of bad people, just a lot of bad choices. Maybe that thought process was a bit naive, but to keep her sanity and what was left of her faith in others… she let herself believe it. When the world could be so chaotic, keeping hope in the positives was all one could do to keep moving forward.

“Love that ‘bout ya, Ali,” she offered warmly, leaning down to meet her friend’s eyes with a gaze full of appreciation, “don’t let anyone dull that, yea? ‘S a special talent ya got.”

On a different note, it is very important to me that in verses with combat Kiwa’s fighting style inspired by a mix of Yang & Nora’s from rwby. The tldr is always u just literally do not wanna be within arms reach of that woman you’re getting TOSSED.

She likes older horror the most (80s to MAYBE the early 2000s) and enjoys the look of it / the kind of campy vibe.

❥ Oh!! The sudden affection caught Kiwa momentarily off guard. Her expression slowly melted into warmth, lips quirking upwards in a playful smile. Her Bella was the biggest sweetheart, wasn’t she? Her hand raised to gently comb through Bella’s hair, manicured fingers brushing over her scalp with a gentleness that spoke of worship.

“Heya, my beautiful girl,” the words left her in a soft, honeyed purr, “what’d I do ta earn all these kisses today, hmm?”

Kiwa moved towards their couch, tugging Bella down with her onto the soft surface. Their height difference was one she always found endearing, but it made giving any kind of physical attention a little difficult. She got the other woman settled on her lap, hands resting on her hips to keep her steady.