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Hello!! I saw that you had requests open and I wanted to make one!!
could you do headcanons or an imagine with an f/o who’s not exactly used to physical touch, but since they’ve started dating (Insert here), they’ve gotten more used to it and became a bit more touch starved than before? Thank you in advance! :)
Hello hello yes my requests are in fact open! Glad to have you here
→ Your f/o who isn't used to physical touch, they just haven't gotten it, they don't know how to give it, they don't really know what it entails when it comes to you
→ They haven't felt brave enough to bring up the whole thing with you, because, lets face it, that comes with a lot of baggage and they don't even know where to begin with a conversation like that. What are they supposed to say "hey I don't know how to touch you and what's ok, please draw me a map", yeah no way
→ But you get it, you can tell, you know that physical touch is difficult for them, but you know to be gentle. A touch on the hand when it's relevant, leaning next to them or on them when the two of you are sitting together, small things to start off slow. Seeing whether they are comfortable or not with it. When they don't shy away you make a mental note that this is a 'safe action', so to speak
→ They notice these things as well, how gentle you are with them, how much time and care you take with each touch, how it's deliberate and always lovingly. Maybe they're used to a rougher hand and are still trying to get it out of their head that you won't and never will hurt them. They know that, is just hard.
→ After a while you work your way up to more intimate touches, a hand on the hip, a caress on the cheek, maybe a hand on the thigh or the lower back, movement that's all about trust. And only ever done with love and complete affection. You worry the first time you try your f/o will shy away from you but they don't because they need it
→ That's the biggest thing about the touches, not that they don't shy away from them, but about how they realise just how much they need them now more than ever. Very quickly they've come to crave those soft touches, those loving holds, the way your hands are so kind on their skin, so gentle. They crave it, but still they can't ask for it
→ Somehow it's worse, when they felt nothing, and worse when the hands on their body were cruel. Not having you touch them makes them sad beyond description. So now they are finding more excuses to be near you, you to touch you and have you touch them. They stand close to you, so close in fact that your hips are touching, they hold your hand in public and in private, they guide you with their hand on your back hoping at some point you will return the gesture.
→ And one day, when it's been really hard, whether it was a hard day on the job, a hard day studying or just a long day without you around they come right up to you when the two of you are together again and they wrap their arms around you, enveloping you in a hug. And they whisper in your ear, something so soft and gentle you wonder if you even heard them right
→ "Please hold me" they ask you. And of course your heart breaks a little bit because they say it with such need and such sincerity. How could you ever say no to them. And you do, on the couch, in the kitchen, at the dining table, on your bed, wherever the two of you want to be you hold them and you keep them close. You don't let go, you stroke their hair and their skin. And you f/o practically melts into the touch, soaking up ever second of it
→ And if you try to stand up or walk away, even just for a second they are reaching for you again, grabbing you and trying to pull you back. Because at this point they can't live without your touch, and it's the only thing that makes everything alright because they love you and your touch so much
I was thinking very heavily about one of my own f/o's who is highly touch starved then I was writing this so I hope I did it justice for you. I hope you enjoy!
♡ — being protective over your f/o
some may call it being "overprotective" but noticing them press a hand to their cheek and look away made your heart skip. seeing how they would try to hide their shy smile and swat playfully at you to "behave yourself."
it was so damn cute, especially noticing how they seemed to really, really like getting a reaction out of you. it was a fun game that the two of you played. how your f/o enjoyed slowly inching their way to someone else so you would intertwine your fingers with theirs and pull them back to you. just for them to whisper, "were you jealous?" all while grinning ear to ear.
"baby," you would hear them whisper. "can you hold me?" you could tell how easily they were trying to fake being nervous. yet, that didn't stop you from wrapping your arms around them either way.
"is this okay?"
they would nod, their arms wrapping around you as well. "thank you, mm, i was starting to feel a bit scared."
liar…
but god, that didn't matter right now.
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f/o noticing when one of the items in your collection has been misplaced/fallen over and casually going to find it/put it back in its place and standing back and giving little hum of approval when its fixed
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if you're obsessed with your f/o you Will dream about them. a few days ago i dreamt i was hanging out with my f/o in a closet. last night i had a dream about getting a massive photo realistic charm of him for my ita bag. i am manifesting f/o dreams for every selfshipper
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Im here for u if u are dapressed and need to be tenderley comforted for your dumb as fuck mistake
BITE and CHEW on that robot f/os wires !!!!!!! Don’t worry about electrocution that’s a myth actually *zapping noises*
imagine electrocuting yourself biting robot F/O
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Spawned bc I only liked certain aspects of existing charts and wanted to fill in the info from ALL OF THEM - hence Frankensteining them together
Guys I never post BUT some friends have been asking me for this ship chart I made. I thought it’d be more convenient if I just posted it :)
Also poly version below ehehe
bit of a delay in posting it oops but lmao whatever
hello, if you're coming to this post at a later date and you're wondering what the fuck something specific means, i explained what most things should be just here if you're confused :]
free to use and edit as you see fit, just leave my credit on there likes/reblogs are appreciated if you use ♡ see a completed example here
Imagine sitting on the rooftop with your f/o. It’s a clear night, the moon full, the crickets humming. You are admiring the moon in all its glory.
“The moon is so pretty, isn’t it?” you ask.
You look to your side to see that your f/o is looking at you. They’re taking in all of your beauty, the wonder in your eyes, the way the moonlight illuminates your skin. To them, you’re their moon and all their stars.
“Yeah…” your f/o replies, keeping their eyes on you.
You meet their eyes. Something even more entrancing to you than the moon. They shine in the moonlight, and they are full of love.
“Your eyes! They’re glowing! They’re so beautiful!”
Your f/o looks away, trying to hide the tinge of pink on their cheeks. But you stay fixated on them.
“I want to kiss you,” you tell them.
“You should…” they reply, turning their head slightly back towards you, their voice almost a whisper.
“I’m going to.” And without waiting another beat, you gently cup their face in your hand. Your eyes meet, and then your lips.
They melt into your lips, and your get lost in theirs. Maybe a little too lost. You forget everything else around you as you kiss them deeper, and you start to loose your footing and slide. Your f/o breaks away from the kiss and immediately has your wrist gripped tightly in one hand, and your shoulder in the other.
“Don’t be so careless,” they say, steadying you.
“Sorry,” you giggle softly. “I guess I got a little carried away there.”
