This blog is a selfshipping blog! I won't be writing any x reader fanfiction, but I do have lots of thoughts about fictional mostly men and how I would ruin their lives (sometimes good, sometimes bad) if they knew me 🩶
[I am "sharing" with all of my f/os if that matters to you]
Feel free to send me a love letter (here is a list of ask games if you want to play with me) or drop off your own interlibrary loan!
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Holding his face gently in your hands and feeling him relax into your touch like a old shelter dog that knows it's safe. World weary tired eyes softening as they look at you. The little content sigh...
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Shindou is SO funny to me as self-insert because she has no right
who the fuck does she think she is, using her longboard on the S-course like it's a luge sled (feet first + face up)? or a skeleton sled (head first + back up)? (or even stupider/more dangerous: head first + face up or feet first + back up—depends on her mood)
and like??? she wins like that?? she's only doing it like that because she's too lazy to stand up to skate?? (also because luging was like her thing back in the States but whatever)
sometimes she'll have the compassion for her opponent to at least sit up on her board
it pisses Adam off so bad because he can't dance with her, but he has to admit that it's a solid strategy/takes considerable skill, insults to ego aside (which is why he let her join him when he skated as a teenager with cherry + joe)
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Tip for when you're making stuff for your selfship: If you ever go "this might be too cringy/indulgent" you're doing it right and you need to continue. Make it more cringy. Now.
giggling and kicking my feet thinking about going out with your f/o while he walks in front, quietly putting a hand behind his back and wiggling his fingers for you to grab
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Dante has lived a life steeped in blood and torment, a restless and pained soul endlessly seeking a way to feel settled.
Kendall has lived a life far less difficult, the path that led her to this complex man less treacherous than his own. still they’ve found over time they’re more similar than they believed.
both of their hearts are too big for their own good. they’re smart and witty and capable of keeping up with one another on every level. she’s compassionate and lacks the judgment others may levy toward him for the things he’s done. he’s wise beyond his years, a great listening ear, a gentle man despite challenges life has presented.
she’s also generous with her time, to which he benefits, even if he knows deep down it would be better for them both to stay away.
“are you awake?” she asks, chin coming to rest on his shoulder, looking up expectantly.
her touch, soft as a butterfly coming to rest against the leather that protects him, serves as a reminder of what home is supposed to feel like.
his response is a tick of his lip, a sleepy smirk that promises they’ll discuss his day later, when he’s no longer resting against the wall to get a moment of reprieve.
it’s selfish of each of them to indulge the other’s affection yet they couldn’t be forced apart if they tried.
sometimes home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling, a person, a settling of your restless soul that allows your heavy eyes to close for long enough your body relaxes in tandem.
this piece was completely by the utterly lovely @menedraw! i loved working with you very much and look forward to doing it again in the future. i can’t get over how handsome he issssss his lashessss his jawwwww !!!! and my si looks like a genuine disney princess just like so pretty
dividers are courtesy of @/strangergraphics who also does lovely work 😊 thank you for all you do to make our community pretty!!
and thank you for reading and being here! thanks for being a part of the world!!!!
aksjdhhsjssj cacklinggg thinking of your bois fighting for their LIFE like please. don’t. don’t let your neediness be the thing to take you out rn.
In hindsight #one thousand affectionate winds (leaning heavily on affectionate) is more in spirit with your original post, but I can't get JC's exasperated tone out of my head now 🙂↔️