felixes selfship stuff

current ships: gamzee makara (in diamonds). i mostly use the avatar of my trollsona Nikola sangue, who is featured in the icon

[fictionallovelife]

I hope this is ok to do KSNSKSNK

Original

[cherubf]

VIBE CHECK *cups your face and kisses you till you're breathless*

[duoduosion]

[self-ship-sailed]

Imagine your F/O’s reaction to you hugging them for the first time. It could be a quick goodbye hug or a long, seems-like-its-taking-5000-years hug. But their star-struck expression can’t be contained when your arms wrap around them. A blush instantly heats up their face and their eyes shoot wide open. A jolt of shock makes their joints go rigid and they have to bite down an overexcited smile.

When the hug ends, the feeling of you arms enveloping them lingers for awhile. They wait until you’ve turned away for their lovey-dovey, heart-eyed stare to glance to you, a bashful smile on their face.

I wish that had lasted a bit longer.

[thinkinggameasks]

Imagine Your FO Saying:

"You are the best, and you deserve the best."

Pause.

"It's me, I'm the best," with a smirk on their face.

[me-myself-and-my-fos]

You know what I’m a soft bitch for? My f/os’ hands

I just love the thought of being able to hold their hands, playing with their fingers or fiddling with their rings if they’re wearing any. I love the thought of bringing their hands up to my lips so I can press soft kisses to the back of their hand or their palm or their knuckles or the pulse of their wrist. I love the thought of their hands just roaming my body or holding me close, their hands against my bare skin

I just love their hands okay

[meghand]

literally all i want is to fall asleep on someone

that’s it

that’s all

i’m very tired and i want to lay my head on someone’s stomach and have them run their fingers through my hair and sleep

[self-ship-sailed]

Imagine waking up with your F/O in bed after peacefully falling asleep together. You realize you have things to do and roll over to get up.

You swing your legs over the side of the mattress but feel an arm wrap around your waist, pulling you back into bed. You fall back next to your F/O and they trap you with their limbs, holding you close. It’s obvious they don’t want you to leave.

“F/O, I need to get up-“

A muffled reply comes from your F/O as they snuggle with you into the pillows. You smile with a sigh, sitting up to look them in the eyes.

“I’m serious, I have to go food shopping.”

Solemnly so, your F/O frowns and sits up behind you, placing their chin on your shoulder and leaning into you.

“Fine. But... 5 more minutes, okay?”

You giggle and shake your head. You’re not a fool - you know it’ll last more like 5 hours.

[self-ship-sailed]

Imagine you and your F/O watching stupid rom-coms together. You both have mountains of popcorn and are laughing your asses off at how shitty the movies are. Jokes and giggles ensue, and it ends with you both falling asleep against each other, snoozing peacefully as the T.V drones on in the background.

[self-ship-sailed]

Imagine meeting your F/O’s friends/allies/henchman for the first time after you’ve gotten together. They all say hello and introduce themselves, and all is calm until one of them says:

“So you’re the one we’ve heard so much about.”

Your F/O’s expression immediately changes and they swivel their head around to look at the speaker. You ask what they mean, eyebrow raised as your F/O sputters out some unintelligible word.

With a sly smile, the other person continues:

“You’re all we’ve been hearing about for weeks! Months, even! F/O’s been your #1 fan ever since they met you. They practically melt at the sound of your name! We’ve heard them practicing how they were going to confess in the bathroom mirror for God knows how long! It took ‘em long enough, doncha’ think? They’ve been head over heals in love forever! Everytime you’re brought up in conversation, they look so lovesick it looks like they’ll-“

Your F/O slaps a hand over their mouth, incredibly flustered. “Alright, that’s enough!”

A few moments after things calm down, you give a soft smirk and glance to your F/O.

“So... how long were you in love with me for? Days? Weeks?”

They ponder for a moment before they answer, a happy and fond smile on their face as they remember.

“[X amount of time]. But it felt like so much longer.”

[self-ship-sailed]

Imagine your F/O being reminded of you when they experience certain things. They see your favorite color, smell you favorite food, or see a billboard with your favorite show and smile softly when you come to mind. Just... the trivial things, and the happy little grin they get when they’re reminded of you.

[gotterdammerun-g-deactivated202]

im so tired of seeing this happen to people i follow or lurking stranger’s blogs, there’s no excuse for that behaviour lmao.  grow up. use the block button.

binch.  

[self-ship-sailed]

Imagine your F/O playing a rage game with you. Be it Pogostuck, I Am Bread/Fish, Flappy Bird (or a parody of it), or whatever, you two are both pissed as hell but having fun at the same time.

If your F/O is hotheaded, imagine them completely losing their shit and swearing a ton. If they’re calm and collected, imagine them desperately trying to appear composed but eventually scumming to their anger. If they have powers/supernatural abilities, imagine them not being able to control their powers as their rage levels rise. Regardless of what happens - breaking the game controller or not - you guys have fun together, even if it seems like you’re about to explode.

As a bonus, imagine being on a video chat with your other F/O’s if the game is multiplayer, and all of you raging together.

[self-ship-love]

Imagine

You and your f/o are starting to get serious. So serious that you’re close to telling them you love them. You’re falling so deeply in love, it’s not even a joke anymore. 

On a particularly sleepy night, you’re both in bed watching a bit of Netflix and you are falling in and out of sleep. However, they’re wide awake and glance at you every now and then, assuming you’re in the depths of dreamland.

“You know what,” they suddenly blurt out just as you’re about to drift back into another wave. You come back to the surface but don’t stir, all you want is to sleep and feel their form curled around yours. 

“I love you… I really fucking love you. I’ve just realized it and I don’t think I have the guts to tell you while you’re awake.” they say softly as to not wake you. Little do they know you’re very much awake and can hear everything they’re saying.

“I don’t want to tell you yet because I don’t think you’d say the same. Honestly, you’re way out of my league and everyone knows that. My friends say it, your friends say it… everyone does. But I really do love you.”

It’s a good thing your back is turned because the large smile on your face would have given you away.