#another one os my ocs

[donaviolet]

Local Girboss Commits War Crimes While Listening to Toxic by Britney Spears

[starlos-soulmate]

I love it when I'm so hungry I'm nauseous and I wanna eat stuff. I have food right there in front of me but I can't eat it. And that's making everything worse

[pumaskulls]

i need to draw my characters saying more funny tumblr posts ive tagged them as on my main. starting with Danae <3

[thethickestcharles]

[just-a-little-unionoid]

currently obsessed by one of my own OCs I created for a DnD game

I'm not even the GM I just created a couple characters to populate the town to help motivate the actual GM, now I'm harassing them with analyse and headcanons for the character and they're begging me to just write a fanfic

I can't write a fanfic, they're my own OCs, we share custody

[moxanji-real]

💖Introduction 💖

To my non sharing Sanji doubles..

Don’t scroll, just block now! Please and thank you! It’s better this way! Trust. I don’t wanna see your content and you don’t wanna see mine. 👍🏻

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Before you interact PLEASE remember OP is very uncomfortable with NSFW. No NSFW jokes on OP’s posts or NSFW dm’s. Please respect OP’s BOUNDARIES.

Hi there! Welcome to my blog! I’m probably the most dedicated Sanji selfshipper you’ll ever come across. This space is entirely centered around my relationship with Sanji, so thank you for stopping by and checking it out!

💖 Hi! You can call me Moxie or Fork

| she/her | 18 | Bi, ficto and autistic | Extrovert ☀️

Self shipper • Artist • Writer • Sanji lover since 2014

💘 I’ve been in love with Sanji since I was 8. He’s my F/O, my soulmate, and the heart of this blog. I truly believe I’m Sanji’s canon partner. If that bothers you, please just block me. No hard feelings—I just want to keep this space safe and comfy.

🍓 I kin my OC Moxie, who could also be considered a self insert, but she was originally created as an OC. I post from her perspective often because it makes my self ship more personal and fun.

🧁 This blog is completely SFW. I do not want sexual comments, jokes, or DMs. I’m not comfortable with that kind of content. Please be respectful.

🥐 I’m non sharing with Sanji. Doubles can interact if you’re kind and respectful, but do not interact if you’re another non sharing Sanji self shipper or if you’re mutuals with one. Also DNI if you make or reblog OC x Canon or self ship art of Sanji.

🌷 I reblog my mutuals often, create F/O imagines, and love making community-based content. I’m a very loving and supportive person—if you support me, I’ll support you right back.

🫶 Asks are open! I love meeting fellow self shippers and One Piece fans. Don’t be shy—I’m super friendly and always happy to chat.

🩺⚔️ I also have two other F/Os: Leorio (HxH) and Goemon (Lupin III) — they’re both my mains too!

I made dedicated accounts to gush about my self ships with them:

Leorio account: leorioscanonwife

Goemon account: samurai-smoocher

I’m non sharing with both of them, and I ask that anyone who ships with Leorio or Goemon not interact with this account or my other accounts too.

🛑 Do not interact if:

• You are mainly a NSFW blog

• You make or reblog NSFW content of Sanji

• You reblog OC x Canon or self ship art of Sanji

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• You are a Leorio or Goemon Selfshipper or Reblog content of Leorio or Goemon Selfshippers

✨ Tags:

#moxanji (self ship tag)

#moxie rambles i guess

#moxie simping for her own man

#moxie art

#moxie’s platonic f/os

⭐️ My platonic F/Os are:

Luffy, Zoro, Nami, Usopp, Chopper, Robin, Franky, Brook, Jinbe, Zeff, Ivankov, All of Moxie’s brothers

Tagged under:

#moxie’s platonic f/os

#moxie’s brothers

#moxie loves her crew

⚠️ If I ever say or do something wrong, please kindly tell me. I prefer communication over blocking. I’m always open to growing and being better.

Moxanji fanfics

Forever Yours,Stinky Baby

The Touch Starved Firecracker

A Confession I Couldn’t Take Back

Aurai Island: Love, Lizards, and Longing

Love At The Floating Restaurant (Part 1)

Love At The Floating Restaurant (Part 2)

[miley1442111]

HEYY I WAS THE ONE WHO ASKED FOR THAT FIC WHERE RAFE HAD TO CHOOSE IT WAS PERFECTTTT SO MUCH MORE PERFECT THAN I WAS EXPECTING!!! THANK YOU SO MUUUUUUUCHHHH YOU SAVED MY LIKEEEE!!!!!

So... Since you saved and now im already in dept with you can I ask for another one??? Pleaseee!! If you dont like Its ok just ignore and If you feel uncomfortable IM SORRYYY.

It would be something like, Rafe gets into a fight as always and then the reader, his friend tries to break the fight and then the other person fighting Rafe says something like "YEAH LISTEN TO YOUR GIRLFRIEND/BOYFRIEND/THEYFRIEND" and like every single person on the vicinity goes dead silent because everyone know you guys like each other but didnt realized yet and EVERYONE is scared of Rafe and also both of you have a partner, whos RIGHT there and will for now on live with the knowledge that: Since Rafe and Reader met, every other relationship they would have would be the runner-up.

Maybe Rafe and Reader trying to prove everyones wrong by sticking to the partners but its undeniable how the two are good for each other, how the always serious and scary Rafe looks like a normal funny happy guy when hanging out with the Reader who also goes from a quiet apathetic person ta burning sun.

Sorry this os too long 😭😭😭😭😭

Also i typed that listening to Entombed by Deftones

Byeee love youuuuuu

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waiting game- r.cameron

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a/n: welcome back light of my life anon. ur too cool i knew u listened to deftones bc only cool people can. thank you for requesting :)

pairing: rafe cameron x fem! reader, male oc x fem! reader, rafe cameron x female oc

summary: i suggest you look at the ask

warnings: kissing, toxic relationship, rafe is a bit of a fucking prick to Ava and reader, rafe is confused and a dick, cursing, underage drinking, drinking, suggestive mentions, reader is going through it, rafe is a crybaby, violence, creepy guy (I think that's it?)

not entirely proofread

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Rafe watched as you crossed the busy dance floor, two drinks in hand. Usually, one of those would be his, he was your best friend after all. But in recent weeks, you’d been becoming friendly with a pogue named ‘Elijah’. He hated him, seriously, he did. He was a piece of shit in Rafe's eyes, and somehow that made you like him more. 

You and Rafe had been friends since you were little kids, and you’d always brought out the best in each other. When Rafe was around you, he wasn’t a lunatic with raging anger issues and a god complex, around him, you weren’t the shy, quiet girl everyone knew you to be. It worked well, and you promised each other that you’d never bullshit each other. That meant; he’d never lie to you, and that you’d always tell it to him straight. It worked, and it worked well. 

So well in fact, that people usually assumed you were dating.

Years and years of being told by your respective friends and family that you two should ‘just date and put the entire island out of its misery made the idea even less appealing, at least to you. You always wanted to do the opposite of what you were told, and that meant never even thinking of Rafe in a romantic sense. Obviously, Rafe never thought of you like that either. He didn’t think about how sweet your lips would taste, how well you two fit together, how you brought out the best in him, or how much he loved you being around. He’d never think about how good calling you ‘his girlfriend’ was when he had to fend off assholes at the bar. He’d never even mention how good it felt to know he was your first kiss, and how you were his (courtesy of you two being very drunk 15 year olds). 

He never thought about any of that. That would be weird, right?

So he stood, his new girlfriend, Ava, hanging off of his arm as he watched you sit in Elijah’s lap. 

“Rafey,” she whined and he winced. He hated that name. “I’m so drunk!” 

She’d had a beer and two vodka lemonade’s he’d made with about one shot of vodka between the two, she wasn’t drunk. Ava was the perfect kook princess, and she was driving him crazy, but Midsummers was in three months, and his dad told him he needed someone respectable. That’s what he’d told you when he asked for candidates, though he must’ve failed to mention the way his dad asked him to bring you. 

“Ava, go sit down then,” Rafe shrugged her off of him. “I have to go talk to someone, ok?”

“You’re seriously leaving me here alone?” Her face formed a frown, but Rafe couldn’t find it in himself to give a fuck. 

“Yes,” he answered before walking off to find you. 

The last couple of months had been very freeing for you. You’d finally gotten over the crush you’d had on Rafe for years, and you were finally out having fun and really dating for the first time. You had your friends, and Rafe finally stopped scolding you like an old man every time you went out with the pogues, you made friends with more people from the mainland since you’d started to go to college there, and Rafe had a girlfriend, so he wasn’t constantly with you, making your crush come back. It felt good. Elijah was hot, and all you really wanted was to fuck someone, and he’d do just fine. Dark curly hair, big brown eyes, and if the semi he was sporting underneath you now was any indication, he was do just fine in the ‘fucking’ department. 

“So what are you studying?” he asked, taking another sip. The mixture of drink and smoke in the air made your head spin in the best way. 

“Journalism and English lit,” you answered, pressing your hand against his chest. “You?”

“Maths,” he answered and you laughed. 

“That’s unexpected,” you chuckled. He looked like he was a surfer boy, not a maths major. His dirt tank top, worn-in swim shorts, and salty skin. He was hot. He laughed with you as his hands travelled lower, grabbing your ass, and you didn’t even mind. 

“I know, right?” He smirked. 

“So why did you pick maths?”

“I’m good at it,” he shrugged. “And I got a scholarship.”

You nodded. “So can you do like, any maths question?” You knew it was low-hanging fruit in terms of flirting, but you really weren’t in the mood for trying very hard. It was late and you were pretty drunk. 

He nodded nipping at your lips with his own. Your conversation was long forgotten as your finger ran through his hair and he groaned into your mouth. He was a good kisser, despite his wandering hands, which were either on your ass or tits, but again, you didn’t mind. 

He pulled away with glazed, lust-filled eyes. “You wanna get out of here?”

You nodded, then pulled him back in to kiss you. 

“Y/n!” Jj’s voice rang out in your ear, and he started to tap you hard on the shoulder. “Eli!”

You pulled away, annoyed. “What?” 

“Rafe is beating the shit out of  one of Eli’s friends, can you talk him down please?”

“What?” Eli asked. “Who?”

“Josh,” Jj answered. “Let’s go Y/n, before Rafe kills someone ideally!” Jj said it in a sing-song voice to mask the truth in his words. Rafe had come very close to seriously hurting people before, and every year he was just getting stronger (thanks to his gym addiction and never-ending rage). 

You reluctantly got off of Eli’s lap and ran behind Jj as he led you to the scene. 

Rafe was beating the shit out of Eli’s best friend, Josh and he was not looking good. He was trying to fight back, but you could tell he was close to tapping out, though you also knew that Rafe didn’t do ‘tap-outs’. 

“Rafe!” You shouted as the circle of people silenced. “Stop being a fucking idiot, get off of him!” you grabbed one of his arms, angry now. Your nights were always getting ruined by Rafe, especially recently. He had no right to pull shit like this, it wasn’t fair that you always had to clean up his messes. 

“Yeah exactly, listen to your girlfriend!” Josh spat. 

The circle of people watching went dead silent, and phones stopped recording. Both you and Rafe froze. Josh dropped to the floor, and Eli walked him off without sparing you a glance. The moment was frozen, and you were stuck in place, staring at Rafe's eyes.

Rafe could always tell how you were feeling but he couldn't now.

And it scared the shit out of him.

After another moment of confusion and being frozen, you looked after Eli, and tried to walk after him, but Rafe grabbed your arm. 

“Can we talk ab-”

“No! You fucking asshole! Did you really need to ruin tonight for me? Seriously? Go fuck yourself Rafe!” You cursed, then turned to the crowd around you. “Rafe Cameron is not my boyfriend, nor will he ever be, the shows over folks, fuck off!”

And with that you ran off to find Eli and Josh. 

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Rafe was searching the party for you. You weren’t where Eli had been before, and he wanted to talk to you, to drag you away from that piece of shit. 

In all honesty, the past few months had been a very confusing time for Rafe. He’d started college (only because his dad asked him to), he’d gotten his first long-term (3 months so far) relationship, he’d gone off drugs for the most part, he’d started feeling things for you. 

His best friend. 

Not that he hadn’t realised it before, but you were just so… you. So gorgeous, so smart, so funny, all of you. It was proving to be an issue, so he’d stopped hanging out with you so much, at least until he could figure out what was going on. He was about 99% sure his feelings were platonic, because everyone felt this way for their best friend, right? Obviously. Totally. Maybe?

He crossed the dance floor, only to be met with the face of Josh, Eli’s friend. And he was talking about you.

“Yeah, Eli’s got the only fucking hot girl here,” He smirked. Rafe hated how he smirked. He hated how he looked. He hated everything about this man, the one he’d never even met. “I’ll ask him if he’ll share,” he laughed like a sleazy piece of shit, and so did his friends. 

“Excuse me,” Rafe tried to move past them, but Josh grabbed his arm.

“Oh shit! You’re the boyfriend,” Josh chuckled and Rafe didn't correct him. “Sorry dude, she’s all mine tonight.”

And that’s when Rafe’s right hand made contact with his face. 

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Rafe stood there staring dumbly at his bloodied and bruised hands. You’d never spoken to him like that, ever. Rafe knew he could fly off the handle, and he knew it annoyed you when you had to fix everything for him, but you’d never complain. Tonight. Tonight, it finally boiled over and you shouted at him. Like he was anyone. Like he wasn’t your best friend, your Rafe. 

“You ok?” 

Topper’s voice cut through the ringing in his ears. Rafe’s eyes were glossy with unshed tears and it was taking a lot of willpower to not scream and try to break something, or sob and run after you. 

“Fine,” he said, letters over-punctuated as he rolled his eyes, looking up to stop the tears from falling. 

“Rafey!” Fucking Ava. “Did you get into another fight over me again?” She sighed, faking anger. He knew she didn’t give a fuck if he fought, she only cared about what the fight was about. 

“No,” he answered, getting closer to her face, dwarfing her with his tall height. “Go away.”

She pouted. “Rafey-”

“Stop fucking calling me that,” He cursed, grabbing the wrist of her hand, which was reaching to touch his face. “Ava, go home.”

“You brought me here,” she mumbled. 

“Yeah, so find another way home,” he chuckled softly, delighting in making her feel small. 

Ava looked down, angry now. “You’re a piece of shit, you know that?”

Rafe just smirked. “But you’re still with me, so I must not be that bad,” he laughed in her face. “Unless it’s just your daddy issues-”

He was hit so fast he didn’t even know what had happened. 

“Don’t ever talk to her like that again,” Kiara scoffed, squaring up to Rafe. “Ava, you can get a ride with me, ok?” Ava nodded and walked off with Kiara as you appeared. 

Kiara’d hit him. And he’d deserved it. 

Kelce and Topper cleared off, they knew this was about you. 

“How’s Elijah?” He rubbed his red cheek. 

“Josh is fine, thanks for asking,” your voice was cutting and precise. 

“I asked about Eli,” Rafe growled, grabbing your hand. 

“And I answered about Josh.”

He chuckled. “Your friends suck.”

“Your girlfriend is a bimbo.”

Rafe smiled. “And she takes dick like a champ, what more could a man want?”

Your face went from mild annoyance directly to disgust. “I’ll see you later,” you scoffed, starting to walk off. 

“Wait, wait, wait!” He called after you. “I-I’m sorry, ok? I was an asshole, and I’m sorry. That was a gross thing to say, I’m drunk and I just got beaten up, can you please forgive me?” he begged. 

But you were still walking away from him, and he was losing you. He followed you through the hoards of people, pleading and begging for you to forgive him as he trailed behind.

Finally, on the most secluded area of the beach you turned to him with tears streaming down your cheeks, and he felt his heart break. 

“Fucking hell Rafe! Can you not just notice anyone else around you for once!? You just ruined my fucking chances with Eli, you just beat the shit out of someone, and you just treated your girlfriend like she was some fangirl, you think I was to be associated with you right now? Let alone with you right now?! Can you stop being so tunnel-visioned? Fuck’s sake!” You wiped your eyes. “I’m so sick of being your fucking babysitter, you’re older than me Rafe! Please act like an adult! Treat your girlfriend better and treat the people around you better!” You sighed. “Treat me better.” 

Rafe’s heart was breaking. He never wanted to hurt you, that was the one thing he’d sworn he’d never do. You were with him through everything, through thick and fucking thin. And he was treating you like this? This was unacceptable,and he felt so guilty he wanted to throw up. 

“I’m so sorry,” he whispered, the tears finally falling. “I’m sorry.”

You nodded, crossing your arms over. “Where?! Where are you fucking sorry Rafe? Because all I keep seeing is empty fucking promises and bullshit excuses,” You groaned. “You think I want to be the one scolding you? You think I want to have to de-escalate situations for you? No! This was my one fucking night off from work too, and you ruined it.”

“I’m sorry,” he was breathing heavily, he’d never felt so shitty. 

“Rafe,” you sighed. “Please don’t say things you don’t mean.”

And with that you walked away. 

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You dialled Eli’s number and prayed that he would answer. 

“Hey,” he sighed. 

“I’m so sorry,” you immediately answered. “Can we still meet up?”

He sighed into the phone. “I’m not sure Y/n, you kind of seem… preoccupied with Rafe.”

Fuck. Yet another one of your relationships ruined by Rafe Cameron. “What do you mean?”

“You don’t see it?” he chuckled. “You two are perfect for each other. He’s like the most angry and uncontrollable guy I’ve ever seen, and you control him and calm him down by just breathing. And you were the most shy and quiet person I’d ever seen, but when I see you talking with Rafe, or just being around him, you’re so much more brave and extroverted. It’s seriously impressive. You two complement each other Y/n. You bring the real him out, and he brings the real you out. That’s beautiful, and i’m not going to be the person to fuck that up.”

You finally understood. Rafe loved you back. You loved Rafe. Simple. Why did you ever overcomplicate this?

“Ok, thanks Eli,” you sighed, then hung up. You were still angry with Rafe, but you needed to tell him, and you needed to go now.

When you turned around, you ran straight into someone, Rafe.

“I couldn’t just let you walk away, you were crying and-”

“I’m super pissed with you, obviously,” you interrupted. “But I love you, like, love you. And I have for a long time.” 

Rafe’s jaw dropped. That’s all he had wanted to hear his whole life, and he only wanted to hear it form your perfect lips. 

“I-I-I-” he took a deep breath. “I love you too.”

He went in for a kiss but you pushed him back. “I’m still pissed, and you still have a girlfriend.”

He nodded, agreeing. “Right.”

You pressed your lips to his cheek. He smiled. There was a moment of silence. 

“Tanneyhill?” he offered. You agreed, and you walked there hand in hand. 

While you weren’t together yet, you would be. 

And that was enough for the both of you.

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navigation for my blog :) (criminal minds, obx, the bear, marvel, top gun, the hunger games, challengers :)

[81buttons]

Hi! I love what you write, especially if it’s about Franco! Could you make a story francox reader where their relationship falls apart when he moves from F2 to F1? With all the fame, the girls, the paparazzi, the reader feels more and more left out and is scared he’ll forget her or cheat. Plus, she’s pregnant but hasn’t told him worried he might not want the baby. After a big fight the reader leaves, and Franco finds out the truth when he gets a call from the doctor...

'Driven Apart'

F1- OS

Franco Colapinto x OC

Summary : Franco’s rise in Formula 1 strains his relationship with Sofia, who is secretly pregnant. After a fight, she leaves. Will he win her back?

Warnings: pregnant female OC, and a bit of angst, fight. Short story; English is not my first language

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Franco’s early days in Formula 1 had been a dream come true for him but a quiet nightmare for Sofia. While he was living under the spotlight, racing from one track to another, with VIP events and interviews, Sofia found herself alone, torn between worry and secrets. Pregnant for a few weeks now, she hadn’t dared to tell him, overwhelmed by the fear that he might not be ready for fatherhood, especially now that he was living life at full speed. Gradually, she faded into the background of his life, unsure of where she stood in their relationship.

One night, when he returned from an especially intense race, Franco found Sofia sitting on the couch, arms crossed, her face clouded with concern. The tension was thick in the air, almost tangible, and the laughter and warmth that had once filled their apartment had vanished, leaving a heavy silence in its place.

���You’re home late,” Sofia started, her voice trembling, carrying a sadness she couldn’t hide.

“Sorry, but you know how it is. The interviews, the sponsors…” he replied, sounding tired, as if the routine itself had worn him out.

“Sponsors?” Sofia let out a bitter laugh. “You mean the models and groupies that are always around you after every race, Franco? I’m not stupid.”

Franco sighed, running a hand through his hair, a habit he’d picked up whenever he felt stressed. “Sofia, do you even realize what you’re saying? They’re just fans, that’s all. It’s my job now.”

“Your job?” she snapped, her voice shaking with anger and frustration. “Your job keeps you so busy that I don’t even recognize you anymore. And as for me, I feel like I don’t even exist to you.”

Franco, feeling cornered, raised his voice in return. “Sofia, you knew what you were getting into. Formula 1 was my dream from the start, you were the first to know that. I thought you’d support me!”

She clenched her fists, her eyes filling with tears. “Is that all you see? That I’m not supporting you? Maybe if you were here, even a little, you’d see what I’m going through too! But no, you’re too busy living your dream, surrounded by people who don’t even really know you.”

Franco felt anger rising in him. “So what? You’d want me to give it all up just to make you feel better? To be with you every single night? Maybe you’re worrying over nothing, Sofia.”

Those words broke her heart, and she fired back, hurt. “Maybe you’re so wrapped up in becoming this big racer that you’re forgetting who you are. Franco, I don’t even recognize you anymore…”

Franco, stung by pride, replied harshly, “Maybe it’s you who can’t keep up, Sofia. Maybe you don’t understand that this world—this is my reality now. If you can’t accept it, maybe you should leave.”

The silence that followed was like a cold blade. Sofia stared at him, her tears streaming down. The words he’d just spoken were like a punch to the gut. She could no longer contain her pain.

“Fine, Franco,” she murmured, swallowing her tears, her voice heavy with heartbreak. “If that’s what you want, I’ll go.”

Without another word, she grabbed her bag and left the apartment, leaving Franco alone to face the weight of his own words. As he heard the door slam behind her, a wave of regret hit him. But his pride held him back from running after her. It was just a fight, he told himself, convinced she’d come back.

The next morning, around noon, Franco got an unexpected call. The number was from Sofia’s clinic. A chill ran down his spine, a silent panic settling in his gut.

“Hello, Mr. Colapinto. I’m calling you regarding Ms. Sofia Martinez. She came in last week for a pregnancy check-up and…”

Franco froze, his heart pounding in his chest as the reality sank in. “Pregnancy?”

“Yes, she’s about three months along. We’ve tried reaching her, but she hasn’t answered. We just wanted to confirm her next appointments.”

The doctor kept talking, but Franco could barely hear. A mix of shock, regret, and love overwhelmed him. Sofia was pregnant, and he hadn’t even noticed what she was going through. He suddenly understood the full extent of her pain and loneliness.

Without wasting another second, he hung up and went out looking for her, his heart heavy with remorse. He tried calling her, texting her, but she didn’t answer. After hours of searching, he remembered the one place she’d always go when she needed to clear her head: a small, quiet park where they used to walk together, away from the world, hidden from prying eyes.

He found her sitting on a bench, staring blankly into the distance. She looked exhausted, but still beautiful, even in her sorrow. Franco approached slowly, taking a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts.

“Sofia…” he whispered, afraid to shatter the silence around them.

She looked up at him, and he saw the tears she was holding back. “What are you doing here, Franco?” she asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

“I came to apologize. I came to tell you how sorry I am… and how much of a fool I’ve been.”

She stayed silent, her gaze fixed on the ground, as he continued, his heart weighed down by guilt.

“I didn’t understand. Everything you were going through… I didn’t even know you were pregnant. Sofia, I was selfish.”

She looked away, hurt. “I wanted to tell you, Franco. But I was scared… scared that you didn’t want this life, scared that this dream would make you forget me.”

He gently took her hand, holding it between his. “Sofia, I don’t want to lose you. Not now, not ever. I’m ready to change, to be there for you, for us, for this baby.”

She looked at him, moved but hesitant, her heart torn between anger and love. “You know, Franco, words aren’t always enough.”

He held her hand a bit tighter, trying to convey all his love and determination. “Then let me prove it to you. Give me a chance to fix what I’ve broken.”

After a moment of silence, she sighed softly, offering him a faint, fragile smile. “Franco, I trust you, but I don’t want to be left alone anymore.”

He wrapped his arms around her, whispering in her ear, promising to do everything he could to make her happy. “Never again, Sofia. Never again.”

At that moment, they both realized that their love could overcome any trial, as long as they stayed together, ready to face life’s challenges as one.

[beddybites]

I started drawing and bought a sketchbook but had no idea what to draw first on the first page, so I drew your oc🥹. I'm sorry if it looks a bit off, I'm not really experienced in art.

I also draw a silly one bc one Ro is not enough😔

I just wanna say I love every art you make, especially the tiny 21 trio, they are so preacious.🥹 I can't wait for another tiny Giyuu, I hope you'll have time, energy and motivation to doodle some. I am and will forever check your profile every day to see all of your work. I admire you a lot and take care of yourself <3

AHHHHHHH oh my gododness she looks os good ahhh!!!! this is so cute!!! i adore her little pose in the second one HER LITTLE FINGERS...

and thank you so much this is so so so so sweet!!!!! i appreciate it a ton ;w;

[daily-selfship-questions]

I AM SO NEW TO SELFSHIPPING ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY A few questions

what does f/o mean specifically?

is there a difference between selfshipping and yumeshipping??

Am I allowed to be a non-sharing yumeshipper of one character and not another???

Am I even allowed to self ship with more than one character???? Is that considered greedy????? PLS ANSWER OK TYSM FOR READING BYE

Hello, welcome!!! Happy to have you here with us😊 I like answering questions, I hope these clarified some things for you! I hope these aren't too lengthy :)

1. F/O means Fictional Other. It is a mirror of the term Significant Other, but fictional. Our Fictional Significant Others. However, even though there are non-romantic F/Os like familial, platonic, etc., they're still referred to as Fictional Others.

2. I think there is a small difference. I have seen a lot use the words interchangeabley, so I could be wrong for what the current definition of a yumeshipper is, but it originated as a term for girls who selfship typically with anime characters. Yume came from the Japanese word yumejoshi, which means "dreaming girl". And they used yume because. Anime, Japanese, yeah! So in my head yumeshipper is specifically people who selfship with anime characters(I don't find it particular to girls or not), BUT like I said, that word could be taking on a new definition now to be all encompassing, I'm not sure.

Yumeshipper is really mostly a term that is used on Twitter, but I have seen it around here.

A selfshipper is someone who inserts themselves into any media, it is not particular to a certain type of media. Selfshippers sometimes do Self Inserts(which is just them, sometimes with a few extra quirks) to ship with a character, but I've also seen a lot of OC x Canon as well! So to me the difference is just that yumeshipping is specific to anime, while selfshipping is all-encompassing of any media, like movies, cartoons, books, live-action things, etc.

3. Yes!!! I know tons of people that are only non-sharing over particular characters. Whatever your reasoning for it might be it don't matter. Some people are non-sharing over some characters and not other ones. It is common for people when they list out their F/Os to also add if they are non-sharing over that character or not.

4. Anon, you are beyond allowed to selfship with as many characters as you'd like. I have seen people with F/O lists that extend into the 50s or 100s, and I do not mean that as an over-exageration! I have also read those lists cause I get curious who they like. But I mean really, if you click on nearly any blog here on Tumblr there are tons of people who have several F/Os. Anyone that tries to call you greedy for it is just being thick. That's like saying you're greedy for collecting pokemon cards. You're not greedy for investing time in something you enjoy, and in selfshipping you aren't even taking anything away from anyone else, so if anyone calls you greedy then they are severely misconstrued and you probably shouldn't hang around them anyway and be glad that they exposed themselves so you know to probably not interact with then.

I won't lie, lately there's been kinda a little upbringing again of some backlash towards non-sharing selfshippers who have multiple F/Os that they are non-sharing over, but don't worry about it. I have met some lovely people that have assured my own doubts that it's fine. Heck, it's funny you ask me this cause I got quite a bucket list of F/Os myself!

At the end of the day this is something you do for yourself, whether it is or for fun or for coping, so if at any point you can always step back from the social media aspect of it, cause this is between you and your fictional characters.

And don't worry too hard about 'rules'. We're all here to have fun. Do whatever you want, just do what feels right in your heart. You'll get the feel of it the more you hang around and explore different blogs and things or meet others, just as with anything else :)

[pumaskulls]

they are pair bonded,,,,,cannot be separated,,,, @fayooweh

(and you can request which OCs of mine i doodle for pride month next here!)

[sketchquill]

YOU 🫵

not gonna lie, I spent like 20 minutes looking for your blog when I literally could’ve just clicked the popular tag on Welcome Home OCs lol 🥲

CAN I JUST SAY I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YOUR ART? LIKE YOUR ART STYLE OS SO AMAZINGGGGGG!!

for the thing that I actually wanted is that I absolutely love your Toucan Welcome home oc!

tbh I think about her a WHOLE lot, so, I low-key headcanon her voice to sound like Kitty Softpaws from Puss in boots, specifically her voice from last wish, idk why lol, maybe just the drawing of her arguing with howdy reminds me of how Kitty argues with Puss in boots.

anyways! I absolutely adore your art and your art style! And it’s totally okay to have a whole bunch of welcome home ocs!

Skjsksjk oh no hahaha! I’m sorry that you spent 20 minutes trying to find me 😭🙏 

ALSO THANK YOU I’M SO PLEASED TO SEE THAT YOU LOVE MY ART/ART STYLE SO MUCH AND I’M GLAD THAT YOU LIKE LOLA TOO, IT REALLY WARMS MY HEART TO THE FULLEST o (;;;▽;;;) o💕💖 

Ooo Kitty Softpaws being Lola’s voice isn’t too bad of an idea, thanks for the suggestion! 🤩

Thank you so much again, that’s so kind of you to say and I’m really happy that you’re enjoying the art I make! Haha it’s not my fault Welcome Home gives me so many ideas for OCs, also I will not be held responsible if I end up making another one 😤🤚

[jayceeartz]

Since I've been in the tnmn fandom for a year already, I really want to talk about some problems I have with the fandom.

Now, I love this fandom and the people in it! I've made really good friends and met the sweetest people ever! Buut I've noticed some toxic traits about some parts about the fandom. I've even made other blogs talking about some. Just know this post is NOT targeting any accounts in particular. But if you see any accounts that have done anything I've talked about, PLEASE DON'T HARASS OR SEND HATE TOWARDS THEM!! Just kindly inform them that what their doing is wrong and maybe they'll understand.

With that out of the way, here's my yap session. It's pretty long so... yeah

1. People forcing headcanons and ships upon other people in the fandom.

I kinda noticed how some people are salty about headcanons and ships. So they'll spread a lot of misinformation (fake screenshots, hacking the wiki page, etc) about characters. I've mainly seen this here on Tumbler and on the TNMN wiki. And... ugh... people in nachosamas Instagram comments begging him to make a ship canon. Even though he's said before that no ships are canon.

Moral of the story, please don't force people to like your headcanons or ships. Remember, people are going to have different opinions on different headcanons and ships. I was salty about my HCs too, but I learned quickly to learn that people will have different opinions on things.

Also please don't beg nachosama to make a ship/HC canon. He's making a whole reboot to the game. I'm positive the last thing he cares about is ships. (I'm not saying you can't ship anything. We can ship whatever we want as long as it's not problematic!)

2. Not censoring or poorly censoring nsfw art

I made an entire rant post a while back about this topic, and thankfully, for the most part, some people have heard me loud and clear. Of course, there's still uncensored stuff on here and on every platform ever, but that's just the harsh reality of fandoms. Nsfw art has and will always exist. I just think it's important for the artists to be mindful that minors are also using the app, and they shouldn't need to be exposed to that stuff. Maybe they can make a private nsfw account if that's better.

3. Anonymous asks hate

This is a tale as old as time. Some basement dwelling, unhappy, tumbler user really hates an artist. And they have nothing else better to do than harass the artist and send death threats and other threats. And the artist can't see who sent it because they're anonymous. This is a big problem in the tnmn fandom for some reason. And it's can really damage someone's mental health. I really want to find out who's doing this and expose them once and for all. But for now all I can do is dream and be suspicious of some people.

4. A lot of hate towards the self shippers/oc x canon shippers :(

This is mainly on Twitter (no surprises there), but I feel like it needs to be talked about as a tnmn self shipper and oc x canon shipper. I understand if someone ships themselves with a married character (example, afton) and it makes you upset. But you should never harass them over that. If it makes you uncomfortable, just scroll away from it.

Also while we're on the topic of selfshippers, I feel as someone who's nonsharing with some of my f/os (fictional others), if you're nonsharing and you see another selfshipper ship themselves with one of your f/os, please please do NOT harass them. Just block them and continue on with your life. I've already explained my "pinterest incident" and I'd hate for anyone to end up like that person. If you're a nonsharing selfshipper, that's completely valid! But please be mindful about other people and their feelings.

That's pretty much all I wanted to talk about!

If you have problems with this fandom, please let me know in the comments! I'd love to hear if you have similar problems or any other problems with the fandom!💖💖💖💖

[erythristicbones]

i do think it's really funny that JDK as a project started out with Jonas as the main focus and everything else secondary, but then I put my repurposed old edgy OC i adored when I was 12 in it.......and now I'm just like "what if she gets to be super important too? What if she's just as integral to the story?" bc i have no self control

[the-well-of-dreamfullness]

Hogwarts Legacy fandom, let me introduce you to my lesbian MC !

(I know that's a lot of pictures but I love this character so much !)

Name : Hera Hwang

House : Gryffindor

Date of birth : January 28, 1875

Height : 190cm

Sexuality : Lesbian

Wand : Redwood with Phoenix Feather Core, unyielding, fourteen and a half inches

Patronus : Lion

Likes : Quidditch, music, taking care of beasts, reading, duelling...

She's a total masculine lesbian, who'll fall in love with Poppy Sweeting ! Her family situation is very complicated for reasons I won't explain right now (that's what fanfictions are made for!) ; let's just say that she has no one left, and that her scar and hair are deeply linked to her backstory. She speaks english, french and korean because of her heritage.

You can find an OS about her backstory here :)

And a Hera x Poppy OS here :)

Hera is fierce, protective, assertive, strong and brave ; she'd do anything for the ones she loves and she is a very loyal friend. She's also very socially awkward, sarcastic, witty, and tends to sometimes be arrogant or judge people who gives her a bad impression too quickly. It's hard for her to socialize because she's used to people treating her like she's too different or abnormal, because she's afraid of human contact and touch, but once she gets comfortable with someone, she's very funny and mischievous. That kind of friend always ready to do dangerous things because "come on, it's gonna be fun!". Above all, she has a deeply kind heart, despite her cold and rather intimidating appearance.

If you want to read my fanfictions about Hera Hwang, her adventures, her relationships with other characters (Poppy, Sebastian, Ominis, Natty, Imelda, Amit, Professor Fig, her family...), her backround, you can find me on AO3 ! I'll post a lot of OS, and a long fanfiction that tells all the story of Hera's 5th year, with Ranrok and all (but you don't have to read it to understand Hera's story and character), probably followed by a fanfiction about her 6th year and another about her 7th.

Here's my A03, shesgotherticket ! (❤️ on you if you got the Tracy Chapman ref!)

Anyway, thank you if you've read all of this, I'm so happy to make that post about my OC !

[lemonnere]

.⭐🍀 INTRO POST 🍀⭐.

Heyo there, my name is Nere! I'm an artist/animator who loves sharing my silly drawings and interests :] Here I'll mostly be sharing my art, from fully rendered drawings to doodles, and I'll occasionally yap about my interests lol. I hope you like my stuff! Click below to read more (important cuz it includes my BYI and DNI)

🌲More about me:🌲

- 20 years old

- he/him + she/her pronouns

- gay and asexual

- Spanish 🇪🇸, speaks fluent Spanish, English and Catalan + a bit of Japanese

- Animation student at U-Tad university

- Self-shipper (nothing serious tho + I'm totes sharing!)

🌻Some interests:🌻

- Undertale Yellow (main)

- Your turn to Die (current)

- Regular Show (current)

- The Amazing World of Gumball

- Deponia

- Danganronpa

- Animal Crossing

- Splatoon

- Sonic and Mario games

- Pokémon

- Horror RPGs, analog horror, liminal spaces

- Happy Tree Friends

- OG Undertale/Deltarune

- Cookie Run

💚F/OS:💚

📋Benson Dunwoody (Regular Show)

🍳🔎Kai Satou and Keiji Shinogi (YTTD)

🪨☁️Larry Needlemeyer and Steve Small (TAWOG)

🖋️Ryota Mitarai (Danganronpa)

💼Brian Pasternack (Yuppie Psycho)

‼️BYI:‼️

🦎Cletus (Deponia)

⭐Starlo (Undertale Yellow)

- I'm very shy and I have anxiety, paranoia and trust issues :'D I may not show it but don't be surprised if I end up venting one day, I've been going through a rough time lately. I also use a lot of tone indicators. ALSO please if you DM me make sure to not make your message only be "hello/hi" it makes me super nervous please specify the reason why you DM'd me.

- Please only follow me if you're genuinely interested in my art. I've had a lot of people unfollowing me the second I posted something from another fandom or OCs :( I'm multifandom so please keep in mind that while I draw a lot of stuff for my current fixations I may want to change a bit from time to time!

- You're free to use my art as profile pics, banners, etc. but PLEASE always credit me. If you have Toyhouse and upload my art there make sure to credit my TH acc! (@Lemonere) <3 Please don't trace, copy or post my art without my permission/credit.

- My comms are open so DM me if interested! (I'm a bit slower when I have exams tho) My art trades are open to CLOSE friends only but if I open them to the public I post letting everyone know!

- I accept drawing requests related to my interests but due to a massive burnout experience I had last year I will take it easier and just do the ones I feel like it whenever I feel like it, but don't be shy to drop em in my ask box <3 (multiple requests from the same person is fine but please don't bombard me bc I'll just do the ones I want aaa) [needless to say, I won't respond to asks or accept requests that make me uncomfortable.]

- I sometimes love drawing stuff involving horror, blood/gore, angsty things etc. I'll make sure to tag that stuff if it's too sensitive! If it makes you uncomfortable you can just ignore or block. ALSO I do some suggestive art on rare occasions so be aware of that (I'll CW it too)

- I'm aware there's yumeshippers who are strictly non-sharing, I want to make it clear that I selfship for fun and comfort but it's nothing deep, I'm sharing with everyone and I don't claim to like x character more or less than anyone. If my presence makes you uncomfy, please block and ignore me but don't harass me. :(

- I only go by he/him/she/her pronouns, I don't like using gender identity labels for myself so please only see me as a guy or a gal and that's it! <3 please don't use they/them or other pronouns for me ("they" is only fine if you forgot or did it accidentally <3)

💔DNI:💔

- Proshippers and comshippers

- Ped0s, z00s, racist people, people against the LGBTQ+ community, basic criteria yk

- Anyone willing to harass me or my friends

- Art thieves

- Cringe culture (I just wanna have fun :()

- People making me uncomfy and/or disrespecting my boundaries

⬇️STRAWPAGE (for drawings only), TOYHOUSE, YOUTUBE AND COMMISSION SHEET LINKS⬇️