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"But he has a salty personality and he's quite rude.. he would never be like that with you.."

Yes, he would!?

"They would never act like that-"

THEY WOULD WITH ME‼️

(Proshippers DNI)

Ask anything!

Today is my F/O's birthday! Say happy birthday to him

30 Days of Agere Moodboards: Dream Caregiver (Self Ship Caregiver Flag)

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Venture! I love silly rock eating goober with my whole heart!

「 ✦ Welcome ✦ 」

˚₊‧꒰ა the name is bee and welcome to my silly lol self ship blog!! my pronouns are he/they/it & imma minor ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

⤷ I just post whatever I want really but I'll try to keep it mainly about my fictional others!! I'm also new to tumblr so apologies if I don't know how to do something :p

⤷ I'll list some of my f/o's below along with any tags associated with them ^^

˚₊‧꒰ა Romantic F/Os ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

⤷ quick note, I'm okay with sharing my f/o's feel free to gush with me if we share a partner :3

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Princess Peach (games + movie) #princesspeaches

⤷ ive been crushing on her for a while now and I think I've finally decided were dating hehe :33

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Wilson (don't starve) #sillyscienceman

⤷ he's my pathetic lil meow meow, my favorite stupid science man <3 I just like to watch my bf work

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Reassurance Bucket (stanley parable: ultra deluxe) #bucketbabe

⤷ okay hear me out... they're a big comfort to me even if they are an object lol, plus were already married so what are you gonna do about it

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Jim Button (stanley parable: ultra deluxe) #buttonbabe

⤷ were also married, don't think don't hard about it-

˚₊‧꒰ა Platonic F/Os ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

⤷ a list of all my besties!! and some queer platonic ones!

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Waluigi #baddiebestiewaluigi

⤷ he's a bad bitch and I love him for that <3 we do crimes together :3 /j

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Ghirahim (skyward sword) #lilfreak

⤷ his name is so hard to spell gosh, anyways he's hot and I've got a lil crush on himmm

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Cinnamoroll #MYSON

⤷ he's my son!! my boy!!! my fave lil man :DD

#itsabee is for anything more focused on me

#mebeeart is for my art

˚₊‧꒰ა that's everyone for now~! this'll be updated as needed !! buh bye! ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

OMGG HIM??

SELF-SHIP GAME!!

reblog with up to 2 of your f/os and i’ll assign them a plushie based on their vibes!

ex:

i highly encourage y’all to play! id love to see all your f/os!!!

@kits-ships @sunflawyer @kaydwessie would love for you to join, but don’t feel pressured!! :)))

imagine curling into a ball in your f/o's lap like a cat, imagine falling asleep like that comfortable in their arms, then petting your head and saying sweet nothings ~

🌻 🌻 🌻 imagine being on picnic in a flower field with your f/o!! The sun setting behind you as you chat idly, just enjoying each other's company 🌻🌻🌻

Trace from pokemon let's go art!!!

Rooster looking mf :3

more trace self art rahhhh /silly

red velvet (favorite food to bake with your f/o) for the flavors ask game?

ooooo I think it definitely depends on the f/o lol but anxiety (from inside out 2) is currently my newest and strong one, so I'll answer for us!

I think anything with coffee would be a go to for anxiety. I personally don't drink it but I love to make anything from coffee cookies to cinnamon rolls with her! 💕

self care is engaging in your f/o's media 💙

movie

The chilly November evening was telling us that winter was soon, as we snuggled up in the blankets that were laid on the couch. The warmth of our bodies preventing us from feeling cold. Our eyes fixed on the movie that was playing on the screen, legs intertwined. My eyes becoming drowsy and heavy each passing second of the movie. Was I tired? All I did was babysit some kids for five hours. “You sleepy?” they asked while rubbing my thigh gently and glancing at me. “Huh; no I’m just a bit tired” “Just a bit?” he asked while his other hand went on back drawing shapes and patterns. “Yeah” I leaned into his touch. He hummed at my response and switched off the tv. By now my eyes were struggling to stay open. “Damn you are way too tired, did the kids drain out all your energy?” he asks staring at my sleeping figure all coiled and cuddled up against his body with admiration. “Well I planned this Friday movie night today you know but it seems that you’ve already been done for the day.” Ian mumbles while walking towards the bedroom with me on his back clinging onto him like a koala. “mhmm” is all I can reply back. He placed me on the bed gently and made sure I didn’t sleep in a weird way that may lead to body pain. He gets into the bed after switching off the lights and pulls the blanket on top of us. I feel the other side of the bed sink, I move from my place and wrap my arms around him with our legs intertwined. Snuggling my way in the crook of his neck his scent filled up my nose calming me down. Ian started massaging my head and my eyes could not stay awake, neither can he sleep due to my slow breathings on his neck. Our eyelids become heavy each passing second and we finally drift off into our dream land.

a/n- thanks to a friend of mine for editing <3

breathe

TW- contains sensitive topic like panic attack, if you feel uncomfortable while reading feel free to not read and check out my other posts <3

It must suck doesn’t it, when everything in your life is against you and your on the verge of giving up in life.

Tears streamed down my tear stained cheeks, eyes and nose puffy. I was seated on the bathroom tiles with my knees close to my chest. It got difficult to breathe every passing second. My hands trembled as I went to grab the phone lying next to me. The screen lit up and my fingers moved fast along the screen searching for his contact name. 

“Hello” I heard his voice from the other side of the call after few rings. “L-Liam I-I-I can’t breathe properly” my voice shaky as I started stuttering followed by heavy breaths and hiccups. “I’m coming home right now love. Be on the call with me ok. Now just as we practiced last time- inhale.” My hands were shaking, legs fidgeting but I listened to Liam and held my breath. He heard me inhale as he was walking to his car, I suppose. “Good; now exhale.” I heard his engine start as I breathed out. His soothing voice filled my ears as it calmed me down slowly. 

“Now love can you repeat doing that for me? Focus on the little gaps between your heavy breaths it’ll help in reducing your hiccups and difficulty in breathing and don’t forget to close your eyes while doing that, ok.” “Ok” I replied to him focused on my breathing as he told me to do while closing my eyes. The sound of engine stopped and I heard the car door being shut. Liam was still on the call hearing my breathing, making sure I did the breathing exercise correctly and praised me for every breath I inhaled. 

I heard the front door open and soon did the bathroom door. Opening my eyes and looking up I met with his brown orbs. In no time I was picked up with his hands carrying me and supporting my legs and back as I cling on to him like a panda clinging on a zookeeper’s leg. My arms wrapped around his neck with puffy eyes and crying silently on his chest.

“You did so good sweetheart on controlling your panic attack while I wasn’t there with you” he said walking towards the bed. His scent filled my nostrils. He smelled like pumpkin and late autumn. He put me on the bed. “Did you drink water?” Liam asked and I turned my head indicating a ‘no’, with puffy eyes and red nose. He got me a glass of water. His eyes filled with love stared at my figure gulping water. Patting my back and keeping the glass on the nightstand he brought up the blankets on top of us and cuddling and telling me that I was safe now.

take care

“You okay?” I heard the concerned voice across the bedroom as I lay down on the bed staring at the ceiling. “I guess” I say shifting my eyes from the ceiling towards the concerned eyes of the figure sitting on the gaming chair. 

He had stopped playing the game. He motions his hands forward and pats his lap. I follow what he says and sit on his lap facing him and hugging by the crook of his neck. I nuzzle my face on his neck as he hugs and pats my back. “Rough day? he asked continuing his game, “mhmm” I answer closing my eyes, letting his scent fill my nostrils. 

“Would you like to talk about it?” he asked one hand rubbing my back and the other on the keyboard pressing buttons. I tell Noah everything that had happened during these past days. I felt better after telling him. “Damn, didn’t know I was in love with wonder woman. It must be hard for you, did you even think about yourself ?”

I replied him while nodding my head as a no. My eyelids were becoming heavy. “ well it’s now your time to get plenty amount of rest; since you’ll be here for some days I’ll take care of you and make sure you eat properly” he says while picking me up from the chair and walking towards the bed. “I’m not sick for you to take care of me” I replied as my voice became sleepy. “well you can’t argue with me love”. I felt the soft mattress touch my back and my body shifted into a comfortable position on the bed as he put the covers on top off me, joining me in bed. I shifted my body towards him. We both cuddled and fell asleep while listening to each others heart beat and breathings. 

a/n- please ignore the grammatical errors <3

so this is love

I was walking down the street, returning home from work. It was calm- the leaves fallen on the ground in different shades of brown, orange and yellow, the ambrosial of sweet potatoes, cinnamon, pumpkins, cooked butternut squash and much more, telling that fall had arrived. A hand had made its way around my shoulder; I'd recognized the scent of cloves and vanilla from the perfume. I knew who it was and a smile had already formed on my lips.

"Good evening" said the voice as we continued walking. "evening; how was your day?" I asked while wrapping my hands around his. "Good to be frank never had a day off for myself, walked the dog and slept in the whole day" Fabio answered, we continued talking loving the presence of one another. The hair on my neck and arms rose up due to chilly breeze and the next thing I knew was being pulled in and hugged by Fabio, while my body was covered by his long coat.

"better?" "much better". We stood on the quite street as the classics of 1950's love songs started playing from one of the houses. "may I ?" Fabio asked while locking his eyes with mine that showed pure love, affection, they held trust and felt the same when we first met or when he was there by my side at my worst times saying that 'it was all going to be okay'.

I nodded smiling as he guided me in the middle of the street, it was late and there weren't vehicles on the road. I felt his hands on my waist while I wrapped mine around his neck. We moved our bodies serenely to the sound of music, staring into each others eyes with deep affection. Our lips were inches apart, Fabio closed the gap between us. His lips were perfectly synced with mine as if it were a red string of fate bringing two people deeply in love with one another back together. It felt warm, fuzzy, slow and ardent. They felt home and comfort. It was one of his ways to tell me that he was never going to let me go.

The calm music expressing true love, leaves falling on the ground, harvest of cranberries and two people madly in love in the middle of the street dancing and kissing. It felt like the time was moving slow. It was perfect.

a/n- please ignore the grammatical errors. Credits to google as well for help <3

For my disabled selfshippers, whether that be mentally or physically, your f/o loves you.

Even on your bad days.

Even when you're in so much pain all you want to do is scream and cry.

Even when you forget important things, or make mistakes.

Even when you keep them up all night with your night terrors, or wake them up to help you with your meds because you can't get it yourself.

Even when you can't get yourself out of bed and sleep for most of the day.

They love you when you talk too loud and when you can't talk at all.

They love you when you infodump about random things they don't have a clue about.

They love you when you're stimming really badly, or screaming uncontrollably, and when you're trashing around from a seizure or meltdown.

They love you, even when you hate yourself. Even when you can't see why they love you, they still do.

You don't have to be perfect for them to love you, you don't have to be good, you don't even have to be okay!

They don't love you only for your good days, they love you for you. And you is messy, you is weak, you is scared, and you is angry, and they love that about you!

You're not their burden.

You're not someone they're forced to babysit.

You're not a headache.

You're their heart.

You're who loves them the most.

You're the best thing that's ever happened to them.

You love them, even if no one else does, you love them. You see the good in them. You see them for what they are, and they aren't perfect.

The same fear that you have, that you're too much or too little for them? They have it too.

They worry they're not enough for you too.

But they believe in your love for them. They believe you when you tell them how much you love them. So please, for their sake, believe them when they tell you they love you, because even if they've never told the truth before, how much they love you could never be a lie.

I've just came out about my self shipping, bring it on

[caregiver/romantic? am I doing this right?]

Fall F/o Reblog Game!!

Reblog this w/ a pic of your f/o (and you/your s/i too if you want!!) and I'll give you a fall activity to do together!!

edit: so many of these are halloween themed lol- im sorry

Ex: Hellboy and I are gonna bake pumpkin roll cakes!! (two bc bro could deffo finish a whole cake himself 💀)

I've just came out about my f/o! [romantic/caregiver]

any advice? ｡：ﾟ(｡ﾉω＼｡)ﾟ･｡

holyshitholyshit how do y'all print out heart locket sized pictures PLEASEE IT'S URGENT HE LOVES GOLD