that’s my emotional support man in a spider suit

monika | she/he | 18 | afro latina 🇵🇷 |selfshipping sideblog | miguel o’hara light of my life, always and infinitely 💕💍| i follow back on my main

[vietnyamese]

[kisses you] is this cringe bro? [kisses you harder] is this fail? is this going in your cringe comp?

[magicwaaaze]

sony, giving us into the spiderverse 2: after so many years of working, we’re finally done w-

me, snatching every miguel o’hara scene:

[tohmq-deactivated20221107]

imagine going to the beach with your f/o. it’s the end of summer, the air is getting colder and with it carries a sense of serenity. they lead you across the beach, holding your hand the entire time as they find a distant area that’s completely empty. the sun is just past setting, the darker blues of the sky fade in as stars start to become visible. the two of you sit on the sand, leaning against each other as you talk about anything and everything. they can’t help but look on fondly as you speak animatedly about something you’re interested in, maybe you catch them staring and the light blush on their cheeks. eventually you fall into a comfortable silence, both watching the clouds get pulled by the gentle breeze, lazily concealing and revealing the crescent moon. you listen to the waves crashing not too far from you, and take in the smell of the sea, and feel the warmth of your f/o by your side.

[strawberry-self-ships]

Imagine your f/o indulging you with anything related to your hyperfixations. You wanna talk about it for hours? They’ll gladly listen. You found merch for it? They’ll buy matching shirts and accessories. They start looking into what you’re fixated on so they can happily talk about it with you! They wanna know more about what interests you! They love how excited you get when you answer their questions about it!

[strawberry-self-ships]

Imagine going to the beach with your f/o. Spending the day playing in the sand, running through the water, eating ice cream when you get too warm. You can build the biggest sand castle, collect pretty seashells, and watch the sun set over the horizon as the day comes to an end.

[strawberry-self-ships]

Imagine having a family with your f/o. Whether it’s just you and your f/o, having or adopting kids with them, or just a bunch of animal companions. You’re happy together. You’ll love each other every second of the day, happily spending the rest of your lives together.

[strawberry-self-ships]

Imagine your f/o peppering your face with kisses. All over your cute face. They cup your cheeks and press their forehead against yours. You look into each other’s eyes for a while, smiling brighter than a thousand stars. Then they cover your face in little kisses again while telling you how much they love you.

[arks-self-ship]

Thinking about hand holding

- Holding your F/O's hand in bed as you both drift off, not wanting to be separated even in your sleep

- Your hands drifting and reaching for the other's as you walk down the street. Holding your hand feels like the most natural thing in the world to them

- Holding their hand as they guide you through the busy streets, they wouldn't want to lose track of you after all!

-Cuddling on the couch, and they reach for your hand, gently rubbing their thumb against the back of fingers. They pull it up close to them, kissing across your knuckles and the back of your hand, they love seeing you blush after all

[keycharms]

red & pink kaomojis! first white bg & then transparent! no cred needed!

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this one is a little blurry, sorry about that!

[starei]

I just want your arms around me keeping me safe and warm

[selfship-quotes]

S/I: How are we gonna get in?

F/O: Don't worry, I've got the keys.

F/O: *smashes window*

[selfship-quotes]

F/O, reading the mail: Baby shower invitation? Uh, no thanks Platonic F/O, I can have a regular-sized shower whenever I want.

S/I: Give me that.

[egonsspengler]

︴[ ♡ ] imagine [ 3/? ]

˗ˋ ❝ ml

you’re insanely stressed, you missed your subway(bus, car ect) today, you forgot your project or assignment at home, it’s pouring rain, you didn’t have your daily tea or coffe. you just feel like breaking down from the weight of the world— as soon as you walk in the door you instantly notice your favorite smell hanging in the air.

“what’s all this?” your f/o turns to look at you— full on love and adoration in their eyes. “you deserve a day to just relax, so, im giving that to you.” they mumble hiding a blush. you have never felt more at home.

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Imagine waking up next to your f/o and they are the first thing you're aware of in the morning, overwhelming your senses. You haven't yet opened your eyes, still fighting for a few more moments of blissful unconsciousness. But your senses are waking up despite your efforts and they all are focused on your f/o.

The feel of the dip in the bed from their weight, the touch of their body where they are holding you or being held or have just drapped a limb against you in their sleep or are using your chest as a pillow. The sound of their snoring or quiet movements if they woke up before you and are trying to not wake you. The smell of their scent all around you, on your sheets and blankets that just smell like home to you now. Then you finally give up and open your eyes to see them sleeping peacefully next to you or going about their morning routine quietly. You watch as they notice you're awake and perk up and smiling adoringly at you. And then you taste them as they lean over a kiss you good morning, whether it is a sweet, chaste or a slow, sensual one. Just imagine your f/o being the first thing you see, feel, hear, smell and taste every morning!

[chemicallybizarre-shipping]

Imagine

One night, you’ve come home from a long day of school/work/etc, you’re exhausted, all your energy’s been burnt out from a difficult day. All you want to do is lay down and sleep. You open the door and are greeted by the smell of your favourite meal, alongside light smoke wafting from the kitchen.

Your F/O took it upon themselves to attempt and cook your favourite meal, it’s a little burnt, and their hands and face are covered in soot and assorted ingredients, but they’re beaming like a dork. No matter how stoic or unemotional your F/O may be, they wanted to get this just right for you, and the building smile on your face is priceless to them.

[teaselfships]

imagine getting caught in the rain with your f/o. maybe they grab your hand and you guys run together, trying to find a cute shop to pass the time in. does one of you jump in the puddles? or maybe your f/o grumbles and you guys walk quickly home. either way, your f/o wraps their jacket around you, and pulls you close to them.