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mugenloopdalove · 17 days
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Running errands with your f/o imagines!!
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Making a stop at your favorite restaurant
Them getting you anything you want or vice versa
Running by a store for your favorite hobby and finding something new
Checking on each other between errands to make sure you can mentally and physically handle the next one or of you need a breather
One of you waiting in the car during one errand if needed (the ac is in they have water and they're listening to their favorite song!)
One of you sneaking things into the cart at the store >:3
Getting home and getting to spend the rest of the day in cuddling!! (After the horrid process of being it in and putting it away)
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Proship/comship/"neutral" do not touch!
(banner by @/cafekitsune)
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5-lover · 28 days
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lost in the ‘thinking about what my f/o’s wear to bed’ sauce <3
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vellichorsdesire · 2 months
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finally moving into a place you can call home with your f/o(s) whether it be a house or an apartment… finally getting the keys to said home and both of you feeling that indescribable warmth as you step into your your soon to be filled home. going to furniture stores, unable to resist trying to sit on every soft looking couch (and maybe even playfully shoving f/o(s) to sit on one, or vice versa) trying to picture whatever table chair or bed you can find in the emptiness of your home. going through all the palletes of paint in another store, trying to see what would fit the walls of a room best. shopping for kitchenware and silly mugs and oh, realizing that you get to do groceries with them, even though it may seem like a mundane task to some.
when you guys unpack and get ready for your first night moving in, even with nothing but the possible discomfort of an air mattress or sleeping bags with no bed yet, the thoughts of ‘oh, this is our home,’ enter your mind. the fact that you get to come home to each other, the fact that there are so much memories to be made under this roof is comforting, especially to your f/o(s).
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madame-mongoose · 3 months
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we're watching movies :3
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willowser · 6 months
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hey willow since i am so in love with ur katsuki writing is it okay if i ask to pls pls pls make another argument prompt with him since i am currently in the mood for angst (WITH HAPPY ENDING PLS MY POOR HEART CANNOT TAKE IT) ILY WILLOW UR SO SWEET AND NICE AND I WANNA BE UR FRIEND 🫠🫠🫠🫠
we are friends !! 🥺 pals !!! 🥺 you're very kind, tysm !!!
idk if i have a prompt necessarily in mind rn but !! i could talk about fighting with him all the time, idk why there is such a draw to it for me aifhfjakal
the thing about bakugou is that he's not shy at all in almost every other aspect of his life, besides romantically (in my opinion). so if there's ever an issue, he's tackling it straight on; he's sure of himself, unafraid of confrontation, speaks his mind, stands up for himself and what he believes in—and if you're not like that, too, for the most part, i can see how little misunderstandings and hurt feelys could occur so easily.
he's also such a go-getter, so venting to him is probably impossible at the beginning of your relationship because he's immediately just telling you how to fix it and he doesn't understand why you're not listening to him.
like if you're having an issue with a coworker and just kind of lamenting about it to him, he's so—
"need to say somethin'," katsuki grunts, only briefly looking away from the gauntlet he's fiddling with at the dining table. there's a mess of screws and tiny pins and his hands are coated in a grease you can smell from where you're standing at the sink. "gonna walk all over you if you don't say nothin'."
and you're just—frustrated. wanting to complain in order to put words to how you're feeling, in case that will lighten the tension coiled in your shoulders.
"well, i know," you tell him quietly—and you do, you do know that, but you just want to be a crybaby for a minute. "but it's not like i can start a fight in the middle of work."
"why not?" he casts you another quick look, dark and furrowed, before leaning closer to—whatever he's looking at. there's a very small snapping sound, and he leans back with a hot huff and shakes his head. you know it's not but—it almost feels directed at you. "this is why they do it, you know that? because you don't do anything about it."
"i know, katsuki," you frown at him, but his attention is already diverted. "i'm just saying."
"saying it to me ain't gonna help you."
"okay," you huff now, too, before pushing off the counter. "i guess i just won't say it to you, then."
you catch the snap of his head in your peripheral vision, but continue on to your bedroom, not bothering to look back even when he starts stuttering.
"'m only—fuck. hang on."
i think i like writing it bc—there's so much for each of you to learn about each other every time 🥺 katsuki, how to talk to you; you, to read between his lines. and i think that's so sweet 🥺 two people that love each other working through their ugliest parts, and coming out the other side just as devoted 🥺
hope this is okay !! tysm for your sweet words 🩷
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selfshipcorner · 11 months
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If you're someone who tends to struggle with chores, imagine your f/o helping you with them. Imagine you both folding bed sheets and washing the dishes together. If you do chores with music in the background, imagine them humming to the songs and you joining them. Do they distract you sometimes while you work? Like putting their arms around your waist from behind you? Do they steal a kiss as well? Or is it you who does that to them? Do you both accidentally distract each other cuz you both can't stop stealing glances?
Imagine them giving you motivation and support throughout the chores, and when you take a break, they praise you. Whether you rush through it; take it slowly; or just do part of it, you bet they will be proud of you no matter what and want to help you as well.
Prosh!ppers dni
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h20milk · 9 months
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welcome back, leon!! is that takeout? let me get some plates ready! ☆
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5eraphim · 4 months
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https://www.tumblr.com/5eraphim/706289447610761216/medic-or-engineer-with-someone-who-ran-away-on
you touch on the idea of collars briefly at the end of this - i love it. i feel like engie specifically would stick a shock collar on just to make sure attitude is kept in check, complete with a little tag with his title on it (whether it be daddy or sir or whatever)
Character: The Engineer 🦫 (Team Fortress 2)
Rating: M ( MINORS DNI, GO PLAY OUTSIDE)
Content Warnings: yandere, x reader, abduction, mind games, possessiveness, NSFW mention, dehumanization, forced domestication, reader is kept gender neutral
Word Count: 750
MASTER LIST
TIP JAR
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From your perspective, the collar was a cruel physical reminder of your place, forever shackled to Engie's side as his enduring live-in hostage. An untamperable heavy-industrial device which clipped your wings and effectively nullified any resilience you tried to hold onto or any kind of hope to fight him off. Let alone ever regain your freedom. With this painfully literal weight around your shoulders, the grief felt altogether too much to endure. It's not like he'd officially "won" by forcing you to wear a collar, but the collar was as depressing as it was humiliating. 
From Engie's perspective, the collar was, at least at first, little more than a fun side project. An electrical collar designed to keep his favorite test subject from escaping confinement, strong enough to prevent human tampering from the inside. But as he understood exactly how it made you feel so domesticated and broken down, the more it spurs him on.
The slightest consolation you had to comfort yourself with pertaining to the shock collar and a tracking device within, at least you could trust Engie to design something comfortable and practical. Something nearly impossible for you to chip away at or to break by yourself. (As if any other Conagers would help you escape if you asked.)
It wouldn't be painfully tight or abrase your skin. Engie would be sure to pad the inside generously to keep the cold, hard metal from damaging your neck. Still, while this protects you, it has the unfortunate side effect of making the device much bulkier, forcing you to be almost always aware of the device strapped around your neck's sensitive skin.
Engie likes to mindlessly drum his fingers against the metal when the two of you are cuddling or run his thumb along the area where the lock is connected to the collar. Especially loves the sound of his gloves squicking as they rub against the collar. 
Nothing is sexier to him than thinking about you stripped down in nothing but the collar, warming his bed at night, waiting faithfully for him to return home after a long day. It really fuels his possessive side to see you shackled with his collar, without any clothes to hide behind and nowhere to run, forever bound to his bedside by the threat of force. He's also turned on thinking about you desperately trying to cling to your inner resilience and attempting pitifully to fight back. Knowing you're not entirely mind-broken yet but still have that helpless look in your eye and a kind of limp quietness on account of the exhaustion that fuels his ego and libido.
It's painful to imagine breaking free now. You've been shocked as punishment for bad behavior before, and you didn't want to think about what you'd feel if you tried to go out of bounds now. Engie would also install a physical hook on the back of the collar, giving him the option to lock or chain you down physically with some kind of a leash if he feels like it. (Additionally, as a shorter guy, he likes that he has the option to force you to look up at him by grabbing onto the collar and craning your neck upward to look him in the eye.)
If you still try to fight him back and refuse to give in and let him take control, Engie would be more than happy to whip you up a pair of locking cuffs to match the collar and to see how long you want to resist while you're forced to entirely rely on him.
Sooner than you anticipated, the paranoia of being forced to live like this caught up with you. Feeling endlessly on edge, aware of the weight around your neck keeping you from letting your guard down around Engie.
Always looking over your shoulder, expecting to see him behind you when you thought you were alone. The psychological toll of having to live like this was almost as bad as the physical toll. With every passing day, you feared your grip on reality, your memories of a life outside of the Conagher family land slipping from your mind as you were reprogrammed in real-time against your will to become nothing but a subhuman docile and well-behaved pet.
The name Conager is engraved on the back, but yours isn't; as far as Engie is concerned, you're his property first and foremost and a person of your own second.
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imagine coming home from a long day at work to find your f/o has run a nice warm bath for you. they've lit some candles of your favorite scent, they've added some of your favorite fun soaps, and they insist on helping you relax. perhaps they sit by the tub, listening to you tell them about your day. or, maybe you suggest they get in with you, resting against one another as the water warms you both up. the stress of the day just melts away like the soap in the water <3.
proship/comship dni
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beanghostprincess · 8 months
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no thoughts only sanuso cuddling in the middle of the night while everyone else is sleeping and sanji hugging usopp from behind, burying his nose on his hair and pressing his fingertips on usopp's waist saying "is it selfish to say that i like it better when you're only with me?" and usopp grabs one of his hands and kisses it, muttering on his freezing palm: "maybe. i think you deserve to be selfish, though, so it's fine. i like when nobody is around, too."
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thousandth-island · 10 months
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hi guys im normal 😊 (writing a short fic with just barely enough plot to excuse the fluff- you can check it out here if you like)
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fluffyselfships · 6 months
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howdy i arise from the abyss to bring you: them
closeups beneath the cut
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dracwife · 2 years
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honeymoon phase is cool and all where u just think about smothering ur f/o in kisses and affection and holding hands in public and u get butterflies at seeing them and whatnot but what about past that. what about when what makes u smile is the little boring stuff. like making bad jokes while watching a movie together. or when you wake up to find them already having coffee and they have messy hair and they dont say much other than a very tired grumble and u can just communicate Like That bc ur on the same wavelength. or when its after dinner and ur cleaning the kitchen together and they just take ur hand and dance and for a minute u just mess around. or the satisfaction of when u get that reply text a couple of hours after u sent it bc they were busy but ofc as soon as they had a moment they checked their phone and saw u messaged them. or
proship/comship dni btw
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wheatleigh · 4 months
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I am in search of (18+ only bc I’m like, basically 20) fellow Wheatley self shippers, pspsps u should totally bmf
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selfshipcorner · 9 months
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Imagine you and your f/o are in the kitchen and you corner your f/o against the counter only to put your hands on their face and kiss them. Imagine their pleasant surprise and the way their arms wrap around your waist as they kiss back.
Prosh!ppers dni
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renata-dp · 10 months
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I had this drawing as a wip for a while so I've decided to finish it today and try to do some background practice qwq
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