♡ — imagine your f/o wiping your tears after a rough day.
you've been stressed. tired. and pushed far past the limits of what someone deserves to go through. that's why, the second they showed up with open arms, you collapsed into their warmth and sobbed your eyes out.
so gentle were their words as they were whispering how it was going to be okay, their hand patting your back, and their body leaning against yours.
when you pull away and look them in the eye, they smile ever so slightly and cup your cheek to wipe away the stray tears that fell from your face. "it'll be okay," they start, pressing a kiss against the corner of your eye, "i'm still here."
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♡ — imagine your f/o wiping your tears after a rough day.
you've been stressed. tired. and pushed far past the limits of what someone deserves to go through. that's why, the second they showed up with open arms, you collapsed into their warmth and sobbed your eyes out.
so gentle were their words as they were whispering how it was going to be okay, their hand patting your back, and their body leaning against yours.
when you pull away and look them in the eye, they smile ever so slightly and cup your cheek to wipe away the stray tears that fell from your face. "it'll be okay," they start, pressing a kiss against the corner of your eye, "i'm still here."
Okay I wanted to say this because it’s been on my mind for a bit…
Someone’s sharing status with their f/os does not determine how serious they are about them.
I feel like there’s this assumption in the Selfship community that sharing = less serious and nonsharing = more serious, and that’s just… not entirely true. I’ve seen people who share and are incredibly dedicated and emotionally invested in their f/os, and I’ve also seen people who are nonsharing but treat selfshipping more casually, like a hobby rather than something deeper like fictosexuality and etc.
Everyone approaches their sharing status and what it means differently, and that doesn’t make one way “better” or more valid than another. Also some Selfshippers share as a way to cope with doubles too, so keep that in mind as well!
At the end of the day, sharing vs nonsharing is just a boundary preference, not a measure of love, commitment, or how “real” someone’s feelings are. Thank you! That’s all! 🫶🏻💞
I actually have no context for this XDDD. This is a silly joke doodle that I put way too much effort into so I thought I’d share! But yeah… I’m envious of a literal fruit. BYE. SOBBING 😭💗
I will be hosting a fun yume exchange event after my exams are over, where it’s basically a “secret Santa” type of thing, exchanging any sort of yume-related gift anonymously. all sorts of creatives are welcome, from writing to art to moodboards, I’ll include a lot of options in the submission form. but here’s the catch; I wanted to set a theme, and not make it too big (as in having too many participants), since I may or may not have to manage the whole event by myself, soooo…if you wanna participate, you must have an f/o who’s from a video game. any game works, I’m not picky. it doesn’t matter if that character is your main f/o or not, but the gift will revolve around your ship with that character!
anyways likes and reblogs are very much appreciated, I hope this gets some reach, just so I can know that people want to participate. also, I’d appreciate it even more if you can tell me who your f/o is and what game are they from in the replies or through tags! alr that’s all!
oc f/o ; emihiko x insert ; nayla . masterpost . artist . ok2rb
it’s been two years of starcross, and i genuinely can’t believe how much has changed. shootings stars cannot bring wishes like this sanctuary, cannot fulfill the deepest desires of a selfish heart like he does to me. my dumb dumb emi, i love every part of him and by extension, that means some parts of me as well. i used to believe i only had influence of myself from my insert, but he holds parts of me that i hope to learn to love and discover more and more. thank you for making my days shine brighter and the song of my heart to sing louder.
as you can see, this year in comparison to last year is quiet different. last year was far more formal, this years theme was patisserie! i decided that every year, i want a recreation of the same or similar concept but with different themes, so i will strive towards it in a way where i can have fun.
for this theme, the concept is an au where emihiko runs a small bakery (although he sort of…sucks at baking.) and one day through unknown magic he baked a blueberry pie that comes to life, which he named him ‘nayla’. she knows far more about baking and far less about living compared to him, so she becomes his assistant as they traverse the quaint yet hectic life of a bakery! i created outfits alone for this theme, designed entirely by me even though i certainly am no artist but i enjoyed trying:
i worked on this project for months, something i want to be able to do every year as someone who loves fashion and who had a lot of fun with this! i truly believe an oc f/o can be an amazing and exciting thing, as silly as it sounds. please allow yourself to create characters who are for you and you alone to enjoy to the fullest!
i am thankful for all of you who’ve stuck around for them and for this post alone. you have no idea how much it means to me to know i am allowed to share parts of myself and be received with open arms. to all of you, thank you from the bottom of my heart. 🤍
thank you for wanting to be part of this! @darliings . @fiirstloves . @permafrown . @candiesships . @lovesickvalentines . @softskiesahead . @honeycombscereal . @mabepearls . @reigen131 . @graveyard-dash . @milkmallow28 . @secondaryworship . @squarerooto . @menchi 🤍
deeper in the misty fog that resembles you // if you ever disappear, i won't let you go // no, no, no, i can't stop love.
imagine meeting your f/o by pure chance. you open your eyes to a place that didn't make sense. somewhere that felt so foreign and terrifying to you. that's when you saw them. were you scared? were you excited? no one, not even yourself, was sure. but one thing was certain. someone was standing there and they turned around and saw you. slowly, slowly, slowly did your shaking legs bring you closer to them. their hand stretched out in a welcoming manner that left you unable to calm your racing heart.
there's a jolt when your hand touches theirs. you pull back out of instinct, your body moving backwards as if they were responsible for the sudden electricity running through your system. in a sense, they were. that evocative smile on their foggy, blurred face as they continued to offer their hand. eyes that were hidden before grew brighter in color that pierced through the fog. were they waiting for you?
the more i try to escape // the clearer you become // no, no, no, i can't stop love
"are you afraid?" they asked as if they could read your thoughts. "you don't have to be." you aren't sure what to say. their voice is alluring, almost beckoning you back.
without realizing it, you walk closer to this stranger. drawn to them like a sailor to a siren's call. unable to resist the temptation, you fell for them before you could even catch yourself.
falling // calling // chasing // i know it's just a dream
