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xsunnysoftx · 2 months
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Sooo... this happened this morning-
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corruptcobra · 1 year
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hacker!yandere x reader
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they hacked into your webcam on accident one day and they were immediately smitten
all they saw was you casually watching a youtube video, but that was more than enough
they kept watching your webcam for the rest of the day, even when you weren’t there
whether you were casually browsing the web, typing furiously for work/school, procrastinating said work by scrolling social media…
they wanted to see every second of it
from that moment on, they hacked your webcam every day to keep their eye on you
and while your webcam was open, they scoured every avenue to find out every little thing about you
they quickly found your personal information and the details of your life
and when they found your social media, they felt like they struck gold
…once they got past the privacy settings at least
within a matter of days, they knew your life probably even better than you did
your likes and dislikes.. your favourite places to go.. your family.. your friends..
everything they could want was at their fingertips
seeing you go through your daily routine was the highlight of their day
seeing you smile and laugh at wholesome posts, get frustrated when a page wont load, nearly fall asleep at your desk countless times
even seeing you blankly flicking through netflix for ages trying to find something to watch
whatever you did, they eagerly spectated
and eventually, they joined in too
when you scrolled through your social medias, they did too
when you watched a youtube video or netflix show, they watched the same one
when you ate in front of your laptop, they ate too, even if they weren’t hungry
it was as if you were spending time together, as if you were on a date…
but one day you liked a post about internet safety
about how webcams could be hacked into
and the next time they tried to see you, they were greeted with a black screen
a piece of tape blocking their vision
no matter… they still had the microphone.
except.. it was muffled. to the point they could barely understand anything.
as if it were covered by another piece of tape…
many people would forget the microphone. they loved yet hated how perceptive you were.
they checked your social media daily, hourly, to find out what you were doing.
they saved every post in case you deleted your accounts next
but… nothing. radio silence.
and they didn’t like that.
were you okay? had you gotten hurt?
were you with someone?
they had to check up on you somehow.
and if they couldn’t see or hear you, they’d have to come to you in person.
thank god your location services were still on…
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ocselfshipping · 2 months
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hello !! welcome to ocselfshipping !! this is a blog dedicated to those who selfship with oc f/os !! these ocs can be your own or someone else's, as long as it's an original character !!
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[PT] Hello! Welcome to ocselfshipping! this is a blog dedicated to those who selfship with OC f/os! these OCs can be your own or someone else's, as long as it's an original character!
We will be posting prompts / ask games dedicated to oc f/os, and have our inbox open to those who would like to gush about their oc f/os, selfships, etc! We will also be reblogging OC selfship content within the community! There's plenty more we'll do in the future too, proably! so stay tuned for that!
Thank you for stopping by!
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cinderbutt · 1 year
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Did you know prolonged eye contact has been thought to release phenylethylamine, a chemical responsible for feelings of attraction
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sapphire-heart-tippy · 2 months
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💙🩵 I'll see you in my dreams tonight 🩵💙
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(we're both trans masc androgynes who use he/him and xe/xem pronouns!)
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boiling-potato · 17 days
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"My, my! what a devoted admirer you are~!"
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Finally finished this!! (⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠෴⁠ ⁠༎ຶ⁠)
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The guy belongs to @justafriendlystranger !
And Trickster (the green haired girl) belongs to me!
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verityswritings · 1 year
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New Yandere OC’s
So basically I might write this story where the reader is the mc and they have to pick between love interests with several different yandere characters I’ve made. I have 4 characters (2 male, 2 female), but I’ve only written the descriptions of the male characters so far.
Feedback would be greatly appreciated and I hope y’all like this! :) <3
Character one:
The Prince
Background:
The current King’s first born child. Considered by many an unpleasant child ever since birth, even more so since the birth of the King’s younger children. Considered to be the most natural heir to the throne, though considered unworthy to rule by a nearly unanimous majority of the court.
The prince has never displayed any interest in ruling nor is he considered to have any qualities making him worthy to do so. This has put the King into a difficult position when it comes to proclaiming an heir to rule after himself. This is because while the King does have two other children and therefore two other possible heirs, they are both girls.
The King would have no objection to a woman ascending the throne, though he is a gullible man. His Hand and the court object to the idea of either of his daughters gaining the throne. And while the King’s daughters are both fine young women, they are not considered good candidates for the throne by the court for the reason that they are girls and for the reason that neither are the King’s firstborn.
So this just leaves the King to figure out what to do with his son. The King’s Hand suggests perhaps a betrothal to the Prince with a worthy candidate will help prepare him to ascend the throne and make him a more worthy candidate? And so the King does.
Story:
You are the daughter of a well respected member of the court. Your father is part of the King’s Counsel, so you are considered a good match for the Prince. You are very well liked in the courts, many considering you well mannered and ladylike. A perfect marriage candidate.
You are expected to spend time with the Prince now that you are to marry, though it has been a time of great difficulty for you. The Prince is an individual who you have never really spoken to before. He has always been a recluse individual, never one to willingly spend time with others. So you didn’t really know anything about him when you became engaged to him.
Holding a conversation with the Prince is exceedingly difficult, he doesn’t really feel a need to add anything to the conversation. He feels that by all means that you should lead the conversation completely on your own with none of his input. He also seems to believe that there is nothing particularly enough in his expected duties to do. All he does is hide away in his room and paint odd creations and creatures. How exactly are you going to be able to convince the Prince to do anything that is expected of him?
Yandere type description: Extremely delusional, clingy, desperate, lonely, obsessive
The Prince has led a very sheltered life and has never been truly told ‘no’ about anything in his life. He is very delusional about his relationship with you. He presumes that since you are to marry, that you are meant to be together. Soulmates, written in the stars, fate. In his eyes, this is all happening for his benefit specifically. Yours too, of course! But only because it suits him.
The Prince is similar to his father in the sense that he is very gullible. So extremely gullible that it is almost painful. He is easy to sway by most of the small circle of people that he interacts with regularly. Though, he is swayed very easily by you in particular. You could tell him about how the sky is red and he’d be believing you wholeheartedly because you were the one who said it.
He always listens very intently on what you have to say, no matter what it is. You might not be able to tell at first, but he listens closely to what you’re talking about whether it’s about complex subjects or paint drying on a wall. But he can never quite find anything to say back, you’re just too interesting! How could he add anything on when you state everything perfectly already?
Alone, that is usually how the Prince finds himself. But now you are there to fill the space! It fills him with creativity to paint now that his world is filled with a light anew. However, it feels even lonelier when you are gone away. The Prince often requests your presence when you’re away and even feels inclined to join you when you are attending mandatory events, though he wouldn’t admit this aloud.
Desperately wants all your attention on him and is not used to being ignored. He has always been allowed whatever he wanted from the King and finds himself upset when not getting what he wants. Might even act out if he feels neglected, though the King wouldn’t let that stand. Oh, and by the way, in the King’s eyes the Prince’s wrong doings would be your fault. :)
You seem to preoccupy his mind at all times. You’re simply just so incredibly interesting, so he clearly just must know everything about you! Would prefer you to tell anything and everything about yourself to him willingly, but if you don’t want to then it’d be no problem for him to buy the information, would it?
Character two:
The Guard
Background:
One of finest soldiers currently employed by the King. Said to be considered by many a great asset on the battlefield. The Guard is said to have been employed by a number of wartorn countries during his time as a soldier. Said to have been able to turn the tide of any battle he was in and to have won every battle he participated in. The rumors become even wilder as they continue on, but the wise know not to listen to any of them.
Not much is truly known about the Guard, his time in his youth is completely unknown by anyone that has anything to say and nothing much can be proven about his time as a soldier. There are proven accounts of the Guard being registered for numerous different countries during the tides of the Great Temper War that still rages on across the sea, but the reasons for his involvement in this war is unknown.
The Guard is currently employed by the King as one of the royal’s personal guards. His position is currently as the Prince’s personal guard. Whispers and wild things are said about this man for a number of reasons. One of them being that he is a man of very large stature, standing far taller than most of the other guards in the castle. And another being that he never said anything about himself. There are whispers that he’s dangerously quiet and a brute planning some big secret. And the third reason being that he has reportedly been involved in the Great Temper War, which is considered taboo for the kingdom because of its neutrality in the War.
You have become accustomed to seeing him in passing. It’s hard to not notice the large guard that stands lingering around the Prince in order to protect him, though the Prince pays no attention to him entirely. You find the Guard strange and curious. He’s quite the mystery, isn’t he?
Story:
In truth, there shouldn’t be anything you should have to say about the Guard. He is just that, a guard. A servant. Just one in the sea of faces that float all around the castle, just performing simple duties for the royal and other nobles. He's nothing really. And it would be easier to write him off as so if he didn’t feel like your shadow.
The Guard was like a persistent and loyal ghost in the back of your mind. Always there, lingering. It’s nothing you're supposed to consider strange. He’s just guarding the Prince, isn’t he? And while you can write off his presence with reason, you can’t write off the odd persistent feeling that his eyes are always on you and not the Prince when he is around.
Yandere type description: Aware, jealous, overprotective, lonely
The Guard, though not yet advanced in age, understood the horrors of the world well. How grim it could all feel and how dark the war can truly become. He considered himself a man with an understanding of the world and when he saw you he knew you were something that was worth standing tall and protecting. A naïveté was clearly present in you, a beautiful innocence worth protecting.
He had felt he was truly alone with no purpose in the world until he had seen you in the city while he was traveling looking for work. When he found out you were a noble, he applied to work for the King. The Guard didn’t believe in fate, but he believed for perhaps a moment that it was real when he found out you would be closely spending time with the person he was sworn to protect.
The Guard is aware that how he feels is not viewed as normal or acceptable. He knows that he doesn’t truly know you, but he can’t stop himself from thinking about you and your wellbeing. You’re just so fragile compared to him and the world is so dangerous. He finds himself justifying his feelings by telling himself that you need someone to be able to save you from the harsh world.
Stalking someone is obviously not justified, but he sometimes thinks of doing it. The Guard also finds himself justifying these thoughts by telling himself that it’s okay to consider because it’s not something he could ever actually do considering his size. Though, he often finds himself lonely and wishing he could be near you. If only there was a way for him to get closer to you not only physically, but emotionally?
He finds very jealous of all the people that get to interact with you, especially the ones that you interact with often. He wishes so deeply that he could take you away from this place. It is just bound to corrupt you somehow. All these people are just so far below you. They think of nothing but themselves which is bound to hurt you at some point. The Guard takes his job of protecting the Prince very seriously, though only because you are nearby. If something happened to you because he wasn’t there he wouldn’t know what he would do.
Sometimes he finds himself needlessly dreaming of what it would be like if you spoke to him directly and had a conversation with him. He knows that it’s childish because you as a noble have no reason to pay mind to the staff, but he wonders sometimes. What if things were different? Or even what if he could make things different?
A/N: Sorry for not writing for forever, I’ve been thinking about this story for a long time. Also I feel like it’s obvious that you can tell I’m into house of dragon rn. 😭
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dethbug · 3 months
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🌀 CHIBI COMMISSIONS ; OPEN!!! 🌀
hello i have returned , opening exclusively chibi commissions this time!!! its very laid back this time as i have a trip coming up im saving for and ive just been having fun with this style :-)
as stated above, price is subject to change based on design complexity -- or if you happen to want more than two characters!!! i take this on a case by case basis, so we can talk details in dms!!! :-)
i dont have a super strict dni - i just dont do nsfw & just dont be a creep. proship get your ass outta here!!!!!!!!
if you would like more examples of my art, ill include my commission work/art tag below ^_^
thank you for taking the time to read, i know its super out of the blue and a little less structured, but i just wanted to do something chill as opposed to my larger/more intricate pieces :-D
🌀 SLOTS ;
1. @copiasblair
2. @carlosoliveiras-wife
3. @sweetlydarkbluebird
4. @cupiidzbow
5. @cordshake
thank you all so much for your continued support, whether its through commissioning me, or likes/reblogs!!! it means a lot to me so thank you!!!!
have a lovely day!!! 💘
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mxdavies · 2 months
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inspired by @carnival-of-love's prompt post here! (hope its ok to tag!)
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demonskiss · 10 months
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How yanderes react to a very shy reader when she has sex with them, covering her face and trying to stifle her moans
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shy darlings
cw: afab!reader w/ no!pronouns, hair pulling, restraints, degradation, praise, overstimulation, dumbification
written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable
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emory can’t help but think you’re utterly pathetic, covering up your moans like you’re nothing but a fleshlight for them in that moment. they pull your hair back and lean forward, whispering vile words into your ear, “do you think you can hide yourself, sweet lamb? i don’t think you want to cum.” they’re cruel, and they won’t tolerate disobedience of any kind, especially when they can’t hear your sweet cries, your pathetic mewling, your wails of pleasure. the more you cover your face, the more they’re inclined to tie your wrists together behind your back, that way you really can’t hide yourself, and that darling little voice of yours.
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blythe is just the absolute sweetest! he kisses the back of your hands when you cover your face as they thrust into your pussy, “beautiful.” they whisper, “your noises are so beautiful, don’t hide.” he’s the most easygoing, letting you take it at your own pace, don’t worry about being shy, he’ll never stop praising you, and they’ll always let you take your time when it comes to letting yourself come out of that shell of yours. of course, he’ll try to coax you to let yourself go a bit more, refusing to perform certain acts unless you describe it to him in detail about what you want. oh, you’re not satisfied? then you should tell him what you want.
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ambrose is conflicted. he of course, thinks it’s unbelievably cute of you to be so shy like this. but the ghost is mildly insecure, is he not doing enough? why are you covering up your lovely voice? instead of dwelling on his anxieties however, he’ll fuck you until you’re no longer concerned about covering up your beautiful face and your heavenly moans. “there you go…” he coos, caressing your tear stained cheek with a chilly hand. “there’s the perfect expression i love to see.” you can barely comprehend what he says anyways, your mind so out of it. you’ll never have to worry about being embarrassed around him, he’ll just fuck it all out until you’re a mindless little whore for him.
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shinsouscatpisssmell · 7 months
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< previous
Other woman pt.3
"You said it'll be ready in 30 minutes?" Reiterating what was previous said as his concentration was focused on scrolling through his Twitter feed.
"Yes,sir! May I have a name for the order?" The waitress on the other line had asked.
"its for suna rintarou. Uhuh,yeah.thanks." the loud beeps of the phone plays in his ear and he sighs and walks to get his hoodie.
Walking back afterwards to kitchen while Passing by a dirty pile of dishes in the sink only to open up an empty fridge despite a few bottles of alcohol and one or two waters scattered on different levels of the shelves.
He twisted the cap off chugging the water like a man quenched with thirst in a dry desert. The cold splash of the water hits inside his stomach making it grumble.
The feeling makes him reminisce of what he had given up. A Table full of warmly made food despite Ria's busy schedule giving him a kiss on the lips as she sits across from him and they talk and joke about their day. Now it sits in the dark with blanket of dust on it and empty with just two chairs that are never sat on anymore.
He taps the tips of his shoes on the ground to get his heel in. It's something use always did and it became a habit for him after spending time with you so long.
That's what these days for him consisted of now. mostly training. Think of you both. Home.think of you both. takeout. Think of you both. Sleep. Dreaming of you both. Repeat. After Ria had walked out he never heard from her again until he got divorce papers served a month after the ordeal. In a state of anger he had called your number and left an angry voicemail he wish he hadn't. He knows you didn't mean to be a homewrecker. You were kept in the dark as he wanted just like everyone else. The twins always just wrote it off as suna being suna. Just like he wanted. But in that moment he couldn't stop himself from his unreasonable. He was blaming you. Eventhough it was himself he hated more for losing the woman that stuck by him. The words he had spoken to were meant to hurt you in the moment and from the punch Atsumu had laid on him he could tell it accomplished what he wanted it to do.
Atsumu and him got suspended by the coach for a few days after that. Suna spent it mostly trying to reason with Ria who had blocked his number after the first 10 calls back to back. He spent it mostly blaming you for thay unpredictable call but the feeling becoming fruitless as his conscious takes over his reasoning.’
He had listened to the voicemail again a few days later and cringed at the harsh tone of speech he had used. Regretting what was said,he never attempted to talk to you to apologize a part of him still placing all blame on you.
He shakes his mind from his thoughts as he pulls into a parking space. This is one of the places he had planned to take you to a week before everything happened.
It was fairly busy but not as it usually was. He had walked to the hostess desk and asked for his order.
“It’ll be ready for another…10 minutes give or take.” She said and he nodded as a response. He could see her lips purse together as she wants to say something. The pen in her hand fidgets towards him and he puts it together.
“Do you want an autograph?” He asked and the blush takes over her face.
“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be a bother. You’re just like my dad’s #1. We watch your every game.” Suna slips the pen from her grasp and one of the spare napkins on the side of the cash register. He smoothly writes his names on it and hands it back to her.
“Thank you.” She scatters off to get his food before he could even give a response to her. Laying on a near by wall he goes back to his focus on his phone texting a few people and reading articles that contained his name name. By coincidence an article written about some famous basketball team was in there and as he read it through it he couldn’t help but admire the pictures that were taken. He couldn’t hold back his shock seeing your name as the hold the place of photographer.
Come to think of it ,he never asked what you did for work. He never asked about much about you to be fair. He didn’t really want to know about your life long as you stayed pretty and by his side when he wanted you to be.
You were so different than Ria so naive and easy to manipulate. Just a simple girl from the country side that he could tell a few sweet nothings too and she would forget anything.
His head shoots up from his phone when he catches what he makes out to be your laughter over the tables of people conversing.
Searching the crowd to see if it was just his mind playing with him only to spot you in a simple purple dress.
You were on your phone while the seat in front of you was empty. He saw it as an opportunity to walk over.
“Yes, you have to go to bed. It’s almost 11 be glad you guys stayed up THAT long.” He over hears you.
Coming to a full stop in front of you he takes all of you. Your face slightly fuller from before while your body is more chubbier than before. The dress is doing nothing more than complementing your newly given figure. Your make up adding to the beauty of your face makes it to were he can’t take his eyes of you.
Feeling his burning stare on your person. You meet his eyes and you’re both stuck in a staring contest for a minute before you purse your lips together and scowl as you silently talk into the phone.
Not seeming to get the hint he comes to sit in the empty chair.
You scoff at his audacity, “excuse me? Someone is sitting there.”
“I don’t see anyone. Besides I just want to talk with you.” He reasons and you place your phone face down lift and quirk an eyebrow up.
“Well sorry if I don’t want to talk to someone who had a whole marriage going on when he started to date me! How do you just keep hat a secret from everyone? I thought Atsumu and osamu were yer best friends? I should kick yer ass for hurting them.“ talking as if he cheated on them and not you.
“i just wanted it to be a secret. I didnt need the paparazzi on my ass about every little outing i had with ria.“ suna says as if it was a logically reson.
“no your ass just wanted to cheat in secret without the world knowing how big of an asshole you were.“ spitting back and he held up his hands in defense.
“listen, im just trying to talk. Its been 2 years an-“
“and last time i checked you said all you wanted 2 years ago over a voicemail. Let me try to remember those words exactly. Hmmm,“ you pretend to think for a moment before snapping,“ wasn't along the lines of ' you ruined my fucking marriage. I wish i never met you and you were nothing more than a easy lay that would come running whenever i called.’ that was word for word ,right?“ tucking your hands under your chin waiting for him to confirm it and he hangs his head in shame.
He got drunk two weeks after the divorced finalized and went on a stupar taking his anger out on you the ghost feeling of the punch that he was left with had risen.
“I wanted to apologize. I just couldn’t find the right words.”
“Right words? There are no right words for what you fucking told me. ‘An easy lay who came running when you called’ that’s all I was too you. My love meant nothing. what I thought we shared meant truly jack to you,” he could see the whites of your eyes turn a ting red and you dab the water lines of your eyes so it didn’t ruin your eyeliner, “do you even know what I went through? The stress you had put me under when when I was still carrying my babies. I was hospitalized for two months or I could’ve lost them but you didn’t care. You only cared about blaming your mistake on others.”
“Babies? You had multiple?” He slumped down in his chair
“two of the most beautiful girls.“
Silence ovee took the table and suddenly the lights of the restutrant turned off and workers came out with candles lighting the place some placing one on random peoples table and the rest coming towards you.
placing three candles around the table while the rest of the workers go into a form a line letting the waiter that was serving you that evening through with a cake.
Shaped into a heart with the words ,“ will you marry me?“ on it with a ring box sitting open to show a diamond ring.
You sputter out of embarrsment, “i think you might have the wrong table.“ you laugh the situation off and the lights of the resturant come back on as the diners and workers look around in confusion waiting for someone to speak up.
Heels click in a a quick panic on the ground as a tall woman tries to catch her breathe and composure while coming up to your table, “That was actually meant for me to ask you.“ she smiles sheepishly and folds her arms over one another while looking at the male figure whos gawking at her newly founded presence, “but this is quite the surprise too.”
“Ria?” He says silently.
An//: ʕ •̀ ω •́ ʔ SURPRISE SHAWTY! ria and you make such a cute couple <3 the next part will be the final part to the series. What words are going to be said?
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corruptcobra · 1 year
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currently thinking about a possessive yandere who hates seeing you talk to anyone else
a possessive yandere who hates seeing you look at anyone else
a possessive yandere who hates seeing you think about anyone else
a possessive yandere who, after seeing you hang out with other people, begins to imagine a life where it’s just the two of you and no one else
a possessive yandere who needs to get rid of all the outside threats, by any means necessary
a possessive yandere who sees their perfect life as one with you locked away living comfortably with them, spending every waking moment together
because why would you want anyone else, when you have them?
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ocselfshipping · 1 month
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interact with this post if you selfship with your own OCs, or someone else's OCs! i'd love to bring the oc selfshipping community together more.
proship/comship dni.
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m0remor1 · 3 months
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self ship redraw bc i LOVE my wife
AND IM SO HAPPY WITH HOW THIS CAME OUTTT HUEHEHUEHEHEHUHUHE
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sapphire-heart-tippy · 2 months
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🩵💙Bel and Tippy💙🩵
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(we're both trans masc genderqueer androgynes who use he/him and xe/xem pronouns!)
Also, yes I know people don't click on links to songs (I saw that one post 500 times, I get the point) but this is just for me pretty much, I feel like putting song links and I don't expect anyone to listen to them!
Songs that remind me of Bel and I the most so far:
"Breathe" by Shinedown
"End of The Night" by Ellie Goulding
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yourcommissar · 3 months
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