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Does anyone else think of things they'd absolutely show their F/Os if they were to become real?

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— selfship ask game: firsts edition! ★

💭 first meeting: how did you and your f/o meet for the first time?

🌸 first impression: what was the first thing you noticed about them? what did they think of you?

💌 first confession: who confessed first? how did it happen?

🍓 first date: what did your first date look like? was it planned or spontaneous?

💤 first night together: what was it like to share a space for the first time? was it necessary or a choice?

🐇 first nickname: what’s the first special nickname you gave each other?

🎀 first gift: what was the first gift you gave or received?

🥰 first blush: when was the first time you realized you were falling for them?

🌧 first argument: how did you resolve your first fight? what was the argument about?

🧸 first moment of comfort: when was the first time they made you feel safe or loved?

💋 first kiss: when, where, and how did your first kiss happen? who initiated it?

💘 first 'i love you': when and how did they say it?

⭐️ bonus: talk about your favorite first!

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Tag your selfship

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imagine your f/o

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Did I spend $11 in an etsy shop to get a locket with Satoru's picture in it?

Yes, yes I did.

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💙❤️💜

Ngl I am being hella shy about sending a request in for a letter (assuming you're still doing them ofc 👉👈)

My F/O is Satoru Gojo from Jujutsu Kaisen and I am fine with either SFW or NSFW and take your time if you have much on your plate.

-- @gojoslittlemonster (on anon since this is my selfship side blog)

To My Most Treasured One,

I hope you’re taking care of yourself while I’m gone. I know it’s been a little while since we last got to steal some quiet time together, but believe me when I say you're never far from my thoughts. You have this uncanny ability to occupy my mind even when I’m surrounded by everything else — the missions, the students, the endless distractions. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I’ve always found it easy to be surrounded by people. I mean, I am Satoru Gojo, right? The strongest, untouchable. But even with all the attention, all the expectations that come with this ridiculous amount of power, there’s a quiet, empty space inside of me. Something that no one, not even my closest friends, could ever fill. Until I met you.

It’s strange, but with you, I get to be me — the real me, the one not tied down by titles, reputation, or the burden of being someone’s “savior.” You don’t expect anything from me. You’re not intimidated by my strength, my cocky attitude, or my pride. Instead, you make me feel… human. You make me feel alive.

There’s something deeply comforting about the way you look at me. Like you’re the only one who sees me for who I am and still chooses to be near me. It’s honestly one of the most precious things I’ve ever experienced. You make the chaos of my life slow down just enough for me to catch my breath.

You know, there’s so much I’d like to do — when things settle down, when I can have you all to myself. It’s a promise I intend to keep, even if I have to break a few rules to do it.

I’m counting the days until I can come back to you. So until then, take care of yourself. You’re always in my thoughts, and when I return, I’ll make sure it’s worth the wait.

I can’t wait to see that smile of yours again.

Forever and always, Satoru Gojo

~ sorry if this took long! me and my brother have been busy, so we won't be doing them fast!

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Selfshippers with social anxiety :

Your f/o(s) would never makes you feel bad about it.

Your f/o(s) would never make you feel like you're overreacting.

Your f/os would never force you to go to any social events that makes you uncomfortable.

Your f/o(s) would never judge your communication skills and will speak in your stead if you need them to.

Your f/o(s) would always encourage you to set healthy boundaries for yourself, to be able to say "no" when you need to. But would never shame you when you're not able to do it.

Your f/o(s) wants you to feel happy and safe and will always happily accommodate to your disability. You could never be a burden to them ♡

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Imagine your F/O hyping you up to wear that one outfit that you’ve been a little too self conscious to wear. The one you bought on a whim but could never find a reason or a special occasion for. They can't keep their hands off of you.

Your F/O who stares at you via the mirror, watching you get ready. Drinking in every detail as they dish out compliment after compliment. "You look stellar...marvelous...vibrant." Not giving your mind any chance to torment you with self conscious rambles.

They don't care what you look like or wear as long as you're happy. But they will be damned if they dare let such a show stunner go to waste.

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(I used to stream so I can try to help)

Anybody around who is able and willing to help me test stream on twitch real quick?

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(I used to stream so I can try to help)

Anybody around who is able and willing to help me test stream on twitch real quick?

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Shout out to giant f/os you can use as a bed

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Where’s my baby girl 😡

Context: satoru wakes up from a surgery, high under anesthesia, and demands for you to come back to the room.

The hospital room was quiet when Satoru began to stir, his senses drifting back as he slowly woke from anesthesia. His head felt foggy, his body heavy and warm, but there was one thing he immediately noticed was missing—you. His eyes struggled to focus as he blinked a few times, trying to make sense of his surroundings.

Next to him, Shoko was checking his vitals on a monitor, her attention mostly focused on the screens and paperwork. His head lolled to the side as he squinted, his eyes finally landing on her with a look of pure, confused frustration.

“Where’s my baby?” he grumbled, voice rough and thick with drowsiness. His tone was demanding, though a little slurred, making Shoko glance up in surprise. She’d known Satoru for years, but never had she seen him look this… dependent.

“Uh… she just stepped out for a moment,” Shoko said carefully, a bit taken aback by his sudden attachment. “She’ll be back any second. She’s probably just getting something to eat.”

But Satoru’s frown only deepened, his eyebrows drawing together in a pained, petulant expression. “No, I want her now,” he insisted, his voice rising slightly as he tried to lift himself up, only to flop back against the bed. “Where’s my baby girl? Where’s my Y/N?”

“Satoru, calm down,” Shoko tried to soothe, realizing how serious he was getting, even in his drowsy state. “She’ll be here soon. Just give her a few seconds.”

His frustration turned to a pout, his lips pressing together in a childish frown. “A few seconds is too long. I want my angel now,” he whined, crossing his arms over his chest, looking every bit like a kid denied his favorite toy.

Shoko stifled a laugh, not used to seeing him act so helplessly needy. But as she watched, her amusement turned to a slight unease; she could feel a faint ripple of cursed energy radiating from him, unintentional but steadily growing as his frustration mounted.

“Go get my baby… or or hmmmm I’ll, I’ll…. Hmmm purple,” he looked like he couldn’t find the right words and gave Shoko the dirtiest look but she knew exactly what he meant. he demanded again, his voice louder, making it clear he was quickly becoming impatient. “Now, Shoko.”

Taking no chances, Shoko decided it was best to get you there as soon as possible—before his frustration escalated into something that could make the entire building shake. “Alright, alright, I’m going!” She quickly left the room, rushing down the hall toward the café where she’d last seen you.

You were just finishing up a sandwich when Shoko arrived, slightly out of breath. “Satoru’s awake,” she said, voice low and urgent. “And he’s… asking for you. Or, uh, demanding is more like it. Frankly, if you don’t show up in the next few seconds, I think he might just level the place. He kinda threatened to release a hollow purple if you don’t show up quick enough.”

Your eyes widened. Without a second thought, you jumped up, abandoning the remains of your snack as you and Shoko hurried back to his room. As soon as you stepped through the door, Satoru’s head turned toward you, and his entire face lit up, his lips spreading into a dopey, relieved grin.

“There’s my baby!” he said, his voice filled with a mix of affection and drowsy relief. He reached out his arms toward you, looking for all the world like a lovesick puppy.

You smiled, hurrying over to his side, and as soon as you were close enough, he grabbed your hand, holding it tightly as if he were afraid you’d vanish if he let go.

Shoko raised an eyebrow, fighting to keep a straight face as she observed this new, clingy side of Satoru. He noticed her staring and turned to her with a rather disgruntled look, his eyes narrowing.

“You can go now,” he muttered, his grip on your hand tightening protectively. “I’ve got my baby here. I don’t need you.”

“Wow, thanks, Satoru,” Shoko replied dryly, but her amusement was clear. “Real nice to feel appreciated.”

Satoru just huffed, pulling you closer to him as he turned his attention back to you. “Don’t care. I just want my baby girl,” he murmured, nuzzling his head against your shoulder like he was trying to burrow into you.

You chuckled, reaching out to smooth his hair, letting your fingers run through the snowy white strands. “Shoko told me you woke up acting naughty,” you teased, tilting your head to study his flushed, sleepy face.

He pouted, looking at you with wide, almost pleading eyes. “I wasn’t,” he argued, his voice softer but full of indignation. “I’m a good boy.” The tone he used was so adorably earnest that you couldn’t help but stifle a laugh.

Behind you, Shoko snickered, clearly enjoying the show. Satoru scowled at her, his expression hilariously grumpy. “I feel funny, pretty girl,” he muttered, turning his gaze back to you as if Shoko’s presence were ruining his entire day. “And the mean woman won’t go away.”

“Mean woman?” Shoko scoffed, raising an eyebrow. “I’m the one who kept you alive through surgery, you brat.”

But Satoru was unfazed. He continued to pout, ignoring her entirely as he held onto you. “Baby girl, snuggle with me?” he asked, his voice softening as he looked up at you with a pleading expression.

You couldn’t resist. Gently, you climbed into the bed beside him, wrapping your arms around him as he immediately nestled against you, sighing contentedly. He buried his face in your shoulder, his arms winding around you as if he never wanted to let go.

“I missed you, baby,” he murmured, his breath warm against your neck. “You’re staying right here, right?”

You smiled, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. “Of course I am. I’m not going anywhere, Toru.”

He let out a quiet hum of satisfaction, settling into your embrace like he’d been waiting for this moment all day. His head nestled against your chest, and he looked up at you with an adorably sleepy, content expression. “Good,” he mumbled. “Need you here. Don’t feel right without you.”

Shoko watched the two of you, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips as she shook her head. “Well, I’d say my work here is done. Take care of your big baby,” she teased, giving you a wink.

Satoru turned his head just enough to glare at her, his brows furrowing. “Get out,” he said flatly, his tone more serious than you expected. “I just want my baby.”

Shoko burst into laughter, holding her hands up in surrender. “Alright, alright, I’ll leave you two alone.” She made her way to the door, giving you a knowing smile before stepping out and closing it behind her.

Once she was gone, Satoru relaxed completely, pressing himself closer against you as his fingers gently traced circles on your back. He looked up at you, his blue eyes soft, the lingering effects of anesthesia keeping him dazed and entirely focused on you.

“My baby girl,” he murmured, a lazy smile stretching across his face. “You’re so warm… feel so nice.”

You chuckled, brushing a few stray strands of hair away from his forehead as you continued to run your fingers through his soft hair. “You really gave Shoko a hard time, didn’t you?”

“She’s mean,” he pouted, his arms tightening around you. “Didn’t want her, wanted you. Only you.”

He looked at you with such intensity, his gaze filled with warmth and vulnerability that he rarely showed anyone. It made your heart swell as you continued to stroke his hair, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead.

“Pretty girl…” he murmured, closing his eyes as he relaxed completely against you. “Snuggle closer?”

You adjusted yourself in the bed, shifting so that you could hold him more comfortably. His head rested on your chest, and his arms curled around you tightly, his face buried against your shoulder. He looked like he’d finally found his peace, his breaths slowing and evening out as he snuggled up to you like a bunny seeking warmth.

“I missed you,” he whispered, his voice barely audible as he nuzzled into you. “You’re staying… right here…”

You ran your fingers through his hair, gently massaging his scalp as he let out a soft, content sigh, completely at ease in your arms. His hand found yours, intertwining your fingers as he held onto you, his grip gentle but firm.

“I’m right here, Toru,” you whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of his head. “Not going anywhere. Just rest.”

He mumbled something softly, his eyes fluttering shut as he nuzzled against you. His breaths grew slower, his hold on you tightening as he nestled against you, finally finding the comfort he’d been yearning for.

Just as he began to drift off, he murmured softly, “Feel funny… but you make it better, baby…”

You smiled, rubbing gentle circles along his back, your other hand still threading through his hair. “I know, sweetheart,” you whispered, resting your cheek against his head. “I’ll be right here with you.”

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Did i make a sideblog for horny posting of my f/o and naughty fics?

Yes I did

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Some transparent meme overlays for all your pro-f/o or pro-shipping needs

Free to use, no credit necessary, also free to edit— font is impact regular from DaFont

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self shipping will have you reading their wiki page again and again and again and again and

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Did I self-care by singing out loud to the Six: the Musical in my shower? Yes.

Did I imagine Satoru joining me (not in the shower, but in the bathroom) just because I really like listening to musicals and he would be so sassy as Catherine of Aragon? Also yes.

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