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FrieTang 👿🧁 | Healing ❤️‍🩹💉

art credit - @ / poltergoth on twt Nurse Tang Tian on duty for the Frieza Force !!

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OroNao 🐍🐁 | An Eternal Vow 🖕🏻❤️‍🩹

art credit - the lovely @ its.sunjyo on instagram <3

Everything Naomi and Orochimaru had endured in each of their own individual journeys, as well as how much their own bond had been forged through turmoil and growth, had led up to this day. This momentous occasion, an occurrence most claimed ‘only happens once in your life!’ One that the Senju had grown to believe may never come to her. 

Romance had never been a priority for her. She spent most of her adulthood chasing after her old sensei to bring him to justice. She’d formed various bonds, deep emotional and even romantic ones, with many men and women across the five great nations. But none of them were marriage worthy, all uncommitted but wonderful moments that built up her past. 

And never in all those years of chasing Orochimaru did she ever think it would lead to this day, under the warm autumn sun where she’d marry the very Snake Sannin. And yet, his little mouse had found herself in this position. She had even been the one to ask him to marry her, after years of working together after he’d been pardoned. Spent time training Mitsuki together, and helping Orochimaru. And he had never asked, never even made a move. But the closer they had become, and the more… domestic light she had begun to see him in so often… she couldn’t deny her own feelings. Confessing, spending months properly dating and figuring this new dynamic out before she got on one knee after the sun had set one evening. Despite his shock at each new development, Orochimaru accepted the changes and, while still being himself… allowed his little mouse to try and keep him on the right path.

And so, as multi-colored fall leaves cascaded around them in the light breeze, the two made a vow they’d take to their graves. To always love one another, to accept the other may make mistakes, so long as they stayed together and pushed one another in the right direction… their love would guide them. It sounded just as cheesy as expected, coming out, resulting in laughter and awkward smiles. 

But after their first kiss, and they were officially wed, Naomi pulled her new husband to the side. The first photo even reflected that fact: Orochimaru’s stiff expression and pose beside Naomi’s bright smile. But by the time the second had been taken, the two had begun bickering, laughing, and loosening up. Resulting in the final photo showing the couple's true colors. 

DruNamite 🧨🤍 | Despicable Me 🧡

They are the happiest married couple in villain history. (Move over Scarlet Overkill and Herb) Successful supervillainess, Dynamite, and her sweet, wannabe-villain husband, Dru. 🩶

art credit to @ shizuarts on instagram once again <33

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Kazulivia 🎟️🔧| SDR2 s/i x f/o 

art credit to @ piiyoin on instagram !!

A second date wasn’t something Olivia had even initially planned on. Even agreeing to go on the first with the vibrant mechanic felt out of character for her, and yet… He made her smile, something she found rare in anyone who wasn’t on a screen or page. This fact, on top of him being quite cute, made it difficult for the stubborn critic to say no for once. 

Like the first date, Kazuichi planned it all, leading Olivia to slowly figure out how much of a hopeless romantic he was beneath his rough and loud exterior. Today’s plans were to simply go to a movie after school, but on the way the pair came across a claw machine outside of a convenience store. 

Instantly, Olivia called it out for being rigged — like most claw machines. Although, she didn’t study it very well. Dismissing it despite her gaze lingering on a particularly cute pink rabbit plush. Kazuichi’s eyes followed along where her gaze traveled before grabbing onto her wrist, tugging her back to the claw machine, and telling her to stay put. 

The Ultimate Mechanic studied the machine with a critical eye for a moment, going unusually quiet before he put in the change necessary and began to maneuver the joystick to control the claw. His tongue darted out of his mouth, his brows furrowing as he leaned closer to the machine in complete focus. Truthfully, aside from when Kazuichi was tinkering on something, Olivia had never seen him like this. 

a reminder to fellow selfshippers that it's okay to be protective over your interpretation of your f/o

you're allowed to dislike other people's interpretations of them

you're allowed to disagree with the popular headcanons that get called "basically canon"

you're allowed to prefer your version of your f/o over everyone else's

you know your f/o in a way that no one else does, and that's really special <3

[pro/comship DNI]

☆ Mentally ill selfshippers.

☆Nonsharing selfshippers.

☆ Selfshippers with a hundred or so f/os.

☆ Hypersharing selfshippers.

☆ Selfshippers who only have one f/o and can't imagine being with another.

☆ Selfshippers who don't own a lot of or any merch at all.

☆ And selfshippers who would lowkey hate their f/o irl.