#f/o: ❄��

[yume-natsume]

status : CLOSED !

rb game — Reblog this with your f/o and I'll assign them a candy!!

Example – Tae Yamada gets Grape-Flavoured Azedinhas!!

[berryshipbasket]

Another bee who kisses a cricket.. teehee. : )

Prosh!p / Exclusionists DNI

Tag list!

@staticshipstation @candyheartedchy @theselfshipcafe @orchidshroomgardenselfships @gulbinggrape @ponshroom @wulfums @retrotonix @cherry-bomb-ships @fenny-self-ships @darknadaworld @lunarbun-ships @phonciblesbeloved

[mybisexualhell]

Look dad it's raining! Aah! *insert an eye roll from Boreas😌*

Introducing Chione, my other Disney Hercules self-insert because I see Boreas as a father figure for some goddamn reason

I also wanted to try drawing in a more Hercules accurate style…could've drawn Boreas way better but oh well practice makes perfect I guess.

(@pastelpousay, @persephoneflowerpetals)

[selfship-confession-box]

I have this one F/0 that i absolutely adore but iam scared to post about him because hes 15 and iam 15 and i dont want people to call me a proshiper but i also dont want to say iam 15 in every post 😭😭🥺 so idk what to do

-⛸❄

(PS if your wondering its yuri plisetsky from yuri on ice <3 )

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[self-shipyard]

"Cause I love the way you call me 'baby', and you take me the way I am"

Hey guys!

I know I sort of disappeared for a while; I wish I could say things have been going totally well these last few months, but they honestly haven't been... Gh.ia's definitely made those things easier to deal with, though sometimes it can all be too much.

All that aside I do miss posting on here and I wanted to get back on that (I've been spending a lot of time on Discord actually, that's the best place to contact me right now), I took the time and finished this piece! I'm pretty proud of this one, I've always wanted to try and draw us dancing and...

Oh, to be in his arms right now... My sweet husband 💕

[lovelyarchive]

a bunch of queer hcs for f/o's that have been rattling around in my brain lately , because i love thinking about them ¡

i feel like andy wouldn't know gender norms if they hit him in the face . he has an understanding of men and women , but doesn't really feel a strong connection to one or the other . all pronouns and adjectives are fine with her , at the end of the day she's just an artificial person named andy =:]] now when it comes to attraction i imagine they can't decipher whether it's romantic or platonic most of the time , but they FEEL IT AND IT'S STRONG ¡¡¡ definitely need an emotional connection first though . (he/any genderqueer aroflux asexual pan ¡¡)

on the other hand , lycaon is such a romantic ... forget the gender identities, if the person is nice to him and his team he's whipped . it takes him a while to truly open up , but when he does it's all the sweeter . massive ftm vibes as well ¡¡ you're telling me all those belts he wears don't give him gender euphoria ¿¿¿ with how capable mr. fluffs is i assume top and bottom surgery are also within his skillset/hj (he/him trans panromantic ¡¡)

VIVI AND LEWIS ARE SO BI4BI OH MY GOD . the couple that saw me from across the bar and really dug my vibe ... additionally , vivi is sporting that demigirl swag like a boss and lewis is also definitely not cis . (she/they demigirl bisexual + he/they bisexual)

[i-heart-fictional-men]

Yo Yo!!

I'm Julius but you can also call me Rubi!!

This is basically just my selfshipping account and that's all you'll ever see here lawl

I'm a system host and my system blog is @bunnyburrowsys so check it out

ABOUT ME

I use He/They/Mew pronouns

I identify as both lesbian and gay so the URL is a bit misleading

ABOUT BLOG / TAGS

{these will be updated}

#🌿 the tabby tag 🍂 <- for brambleclaw warrior cats

#✏ the freesmart/iance girl 💛 <- for pencil bfdi/bfb/tpot

#🩶 the sarcasm spasm 🚬 <- for nickel ii

#🌟 the celestial entity 🖤 <- for black hole bfb/tpot

#❄😾 cold berryheart tag 🍑❄ <- for berryheart warrior cats

#🌶 the hot chilli tag ❤‍🩹 <- for chilli heeler bluey

#💫 the tablet tag 💜 <- for mepad ii

#💞 the heart-throb tag 😻 <- for spruce trolls band together

#🫂 the goofy dad tag 🐾 <- for bandit heeler bluey

#🎁 the springtastic tag 🥊 <- for springy iii/ii

#🔫🌮 the hard shell tag 🌮☕ <- for taco ii

#🦄🪽 the princess of friendship 📖🪶 <- for twilight sparkle mlp:fim

#🍰 “headpats for you sweetie” 🍼 <- for marshmallow ii

ADDITIONAL TAGS / MISC

#💌 ~keeping~ 💌 <- for... keeping things lol

#❤‍🩹no specific f/o❤‍🩹 <- for f/os in general

#🌈 not selfship 🌈 <- self explanatory :3

Disclaimer: When I reblog things from posts that say "Proship DNI" that doesn't reflect my views. This blog isn't For Discourse, It's for my self ship stuff. DO NOT WRAP ME INTO SHIPCOURSE OR SYSCOURSE. I WILL EITHER DIRECT YOU TOO MY MAIN BLOG OR BLOCK YOU. Thanks.

bye byee ^w^

creds: heart dividers by @cafekitsune. plushie pics provided by @plusie.

[thefinnverse]

was th-thinking about how fern and i are p-people from finn's memories.... w-we're fictives from a show t-thats fictional in this reality but w-we lived it in another... d-does that make us w-weird factives....?

[mypoisonedvine]

81:"just come to dinner with me. it doesn't have to be weird." 89:"keep the lights on, I want to see you." 88:"kiss me like you mean it." With Jack Whiskey or maxwell Lord.

Hope your having a lovley day<3

-❄

I know he's not everybody's favorite but I want a sugar daddy maxwell fic sooo bad! to make it fair I decided to take some liberties with his look lmao

length: 2.5k (no clue how that happened...)

warnings: smut (18+ ONLY), oral f receiving, sugar daddy relationship, alcohol consumption, possessiveness <3

You’d never done anything like this before— you made that perfectly clear to him, to the point that you wondered if it would scare him off.  But it didn’t, which was equal parts comforting and concerning.

However, even with all your complex emotions towards the idea, you agreed to it.  Just come to dinner with me, he’d told you, it doesn’t have to be weird.  Nothing has to happen— it’s just dinner, no expectations.

That relieved you enough to get you to go out with him.  He’s not expecting anything, you promised yourself, it’s just dinner.  Nothing has to happen.

But you still put on your nicest lingerie under your dress… just in case.

The whole thing made you feel out of place, honestly: you’d never been to a restaurant this nice, you’d never worn a designer gown before (let alone one that someone had picked out and sent to you for your first date), you’d never been picked up by a private driver—you didn’t even know what to do when you got to the restaurant, so you were a bit relieved (if certainly surprised) when you walked in and they seemed to already know you.

The host greeted you by name, took your coat, and informed you that Mr. Lord is already waiting for you at his usual table.  That made you wonder if a girl like you was his usual guest.

Your heart picked up its pace when you saw him from across the restaurant; he looked like he fit right in, with his hair slicked back in a black tux.  He looked so natural like that, you couldn’t even imagine him without a tux.  (Well, you could, but you were trying not to.)

But, your heart didn’t really start racing until he saw you.  His eyes lit up, and a tilted smile filled his face as he stood to greet you.

“Don’t you look gorgeous!” he purred, leaning in to kiss your cheek as you approached— even that caught you off-guard, but you realized it wasn’t meant to be especially flirtatious, it was just one of those rich people greetings.  Then again, the arm that reached around you so his hand could rest momentarily on your lower back felt a bit more than friendly.  “You like the dress?”

“Y-yes, thank you,” you smiled nervously as you looked down at the floor-length black gown again, “it’s beautiful.  And more comfortable than it looks.”

He laughed a bit, squeezing your arm briefly before gesturing for you to take your seat.  One waiter was already pouring your water and another was draping a white napkin over your lap and pushing in your seat;  “White or red, miss?” the one pouring drinks asked.

“O-oh, um—” you began, but Maxwell interrupted.

“Why don’t you bring her a glass of the ’61 Chateau Haut-Brion?” he suggested.  “To go with mine.”

“Of course, sir,” the waiter nodded, and soon him and his fellow servers departed.

“I hope you don’t mind,” Maxwell addressed you again, “the house wines are fine— but I think you’ll like this one, it’s excellent.”

“Oh, I trust you,” you smiled, “you know a lot more about all this than me.”

“Try not to feel too intimidated,” he assured, “almost everyone here is worrying just as much as you about looking like they belong—probably even more than you are.  The only difference is, you actually have enough beauty to not be outshined by a place like this.”

A little uncomfortable with the compliment, you looked around the modern space— so much glass and crystal sparkling under pleasantly-dim lights, with a view out over the ocean just outside the window you’d been seated against.  It was sleek and ornate all at once.  “It really is a lovely place, thank you for taking me here,” you announced.

“Oh, I come here all the time— more than I should,” he laughed.  “I’ll warn you now, you might become addicted once you get a taste.”

A brief moment passed before he quirked a brow.

“Of the food, I mean,” he winked, and you giggled a bit.

“Right— should I, um, look at a menu?” you wondered.

“It’s actually a set course tonight,” he explained, “I hope you don’t mind.  Honestly, I prefer not having to think about it— and the chef here never misses.  He’s a good friend, actually.”

“I get the feeling you’re good friends with a lot of people,” you observed, and he gave you a knowing smile.

“Should I be offended?” he asked.

“No,” you laughed, “but you seem like you’re always getting in places, always getting special treatment or private access— ‘cause the theater owner is a good friend, the executive producer is a good friend…”

“You make me sound much more popular than I am,” he shrugged.

The waiter returned with a bottle in hand, showing the label to you and Maxwell.  “The Chateau Haut-Brion you requested, Mr. Lord?”

“Fabulous, thank you,” Maxwell smiled as the waiter uncorked the bottle and poured glasses for you both.

“The first course will be out shortly,” the man explained before he departed; you reached for your glass, about to take a sip, but your date raised his own.

“A toast,” he suggested, making you stop pulling your glass closer and holding it up in anticipation instead, “to… new friends.”

You smiled and clinked your glass against his.

~

You tried not to look too starstruck as you looked around the penthouse apartment, but it was hard to hide your awe at all the fine art on the walls, the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the glittery city below, the vintage and baroque furniture…

“I haven’t been here in a few weeks,” he explained as he sauntered inside after letting you in, “forgive me if it looks a little barren— I’ve been in my home in California for some time to manage my work there, I only visit my apartments occasionally—”

“You have more than one?!” you realized, unable to suppress the urge to gawk, and he smiled as you looked back over your shoulder at him.

“I have quite a few properties, yes,” he nodded.  “Miami, Berlin, Hong Kong— all of these, of course, would be available to you whenever you’d like to visit, if you were to…”

He trailed off, approaching you as his eyes darkened a bit.  “If I was to…?” you prompted.

You shivered slightly when he reached up to run his fingers gently along the curve of your jaw.  “If you were to accept my offer.”

You swallowed, turning to face him properly, and sighed when his other hand came to rest on your waist.  “A-and, if I was to…” you trailed off, apparently still not proud enough to say it, “would there be… anyone else?”

“No,” he shook his head, “not for either of us.  That’s not what I want.”

He’d explained to you before, in a few different ways, what he did want.  He’d explained that he enjoyed ‘dating’ this way because it took out the guesswork, because he was too busy for a traditional relationship.  He needed a partner who could work around his complex schedule— and to soften the blow, he would send gifts to fill the time while he was gone.  All he really asked was that you stay ready and waiting for him to return— or even to be ready to drop everything and hop on a private jet to come see him wherever he was when he needed you most.

The look in his eyes certainly showed that he needed you now.  You knew that if you told him you didn’t want this— or even just that you didn’t want anything to happen tonight— he would be polite and sweet and have a car take you home.  But you also got the feeling that if you said any of that, he would see right through it.

You wanted this too.  It was sort of obvious, especially as your hands snaked up his chest over the fabric of his tux, resting on his shoulders as you looked up at him expectantly.

“Why don’t you tell me what you want, beautiful?” he suggested in a low voice.

“I… I want,” you began hesitantly, having to look away to find the courage to say it, “I want you to tell me what to do.”

He smiled a bit, lifting your chin and guiding you to look up at him again.  “Kiss me like you mean it.”

You felt strange about that wording— like he thought you didn’t genuinely want this and just tolerated it in exchange for the money.  Which wasn’t true, but then again, it is hard to turn a man down when you’re wearing the thousand-dollar dress he bought for you.

And, of course, you kissed him.  You wove your fingers into the hair at the back of his neck, shutting your eyes and sighing as he tightened his grip on your waist; he wrapped you up in his arms, slowly and gently, and hummed lowly against your lips.  There was something about it that was different from every other first kiss you’d had (or possibly every other kiss you’d ever had) but you completely lacked the words to describe it.  Maybe it was how careful he was with you, how oddly patient; or maybe it was how quickly you found yourself wanting more.

You opened your mouth slightly, letting him delve deeper with his tongue, though he wasn’t too aggressive about it at first.  It was still sweet and slow, and you relaxed further as you pressed your body to his.

He broke away sooner than you wanted him to, and you watched his eyes scan over your face before they drifted to your shoulder— where his hand was tracing over the strap of your dress, teasing that he might slide it down at any moment.  You found yourself wishing he would, but instead he brought his eyes back to your own.

“Would you mind if I showed you the bedroom?” he suggested.

“Not at all,” you breathed.

You didn’t get a very thorough tour, not when you were stumbling backwards through the door as his hands ran all over you.  He quickly flipped on the light switch as he walked past it, only for you to reach and turn it off again.  He smiled playfully at you as he broke his lips away.  “Now, darling, how am I supposed to show you the bedroom in the dark?” he mused.

“You can show me after,” you sighed, trying to tug him by the jacket into another kiss, but he resisted with a smug grin.

“After,” he repeated with a low, rich voice that seemed to wash right over you.  “But what we’re about to do, I don’t want to do in the dark, either— you’re much more exciting to look at than some boring old bedroom that’s been on the cover of Architectural Digest…”

You laughed a little, but he bit his lip as he pulled you closer to him.

“Keep the lights on,” he pleaded— or maybe demanded, “I want to see you.”

You flipped the lights back on, and he almost turned that designer gown to shreds getting it off you.

He growled as he got a glimpse of your lingerie, and you bit your lip through a smile when he met your gaze again.  “Oh, angel— you’ll spoil me.”

He dropped to his knees in front of you, making you gasp slightly as he delicately ran his fingers along the lacy hem of your panties.

“You’re so gorgeous,” he sighed, “I need to taste you.”

“Fuck,” you mumbled, “o-okay, whatever you want.”

Looking up at you, he shot you a glittering smile.  “Get used to saying that, beautiful.”

You shuddered, just as he pulled the panties down and dove between your legs.

You felt a bit undignified with him burying his mouth against you while you were standing up; your knees wobbled and he grabbed onto your hips to help keep your balance, sliding his tongue out between your lips.

“Fuck!” you gasped, reaching down and grabbing a handful of his hair greedily.  He moaned against you, shutting his eyes tighter, lapping at you eagerly.  He pulled away far too soon, and you whimpered before he beamed up at you with slick lips.

“Get on the bed,” he demanded.

You didn’t need a tour of the room to find that: you stepped out of your panties and fell back onto it, smiling at him as he quickly slipped off his jacket and climbed up over you with an insatiable look on his face, his dark hair broken out of its style by your touch and dangling down around his face.

“Take this off,” he instructed, running a finger over your bra as he balanced himself to hover over you.

You sat up enough to reach behind your back, unfastening the garment and shimmying out of it to toss aside onto the floor.

His gaze raked over you lasciviously.  “Forgive me,” he breathed, “if I can’t find the heart to take my time with you like I imagined.”

You felt your heart skip, just before he descended and kissed you again, the tangy taste of your own arousal making you moan in the back of your throat.  The kiss was filthier and needier than ever, and quickly moved down to your neck; your back arched up off the satin sheets as his tongue traced your pulse.

“I could spend all night,” he panted between heady kisses, “tasting you everywhere.”

“God,” you whimpered, “I won’t stop you.”

“And what if I want to spend the whole night inside you?” he challenged further, making you whine and stir under him.  He pressed his weight down on you as you slowly spread your legs; you felt suddenly aware of him still being almost entirely dressed while you were stripped to nothing, and it somehow only made you more desperate for him.

“Please,” you begged, feeling his teeth scrape your neck as his hips rocked against yours.  You gasped feeling how hard he was, and it turned into a proper moan as one of his hands groped roughly at your chest.  “Fuck, Max—”

“When you say my name like that, I’m not sure how I’m supposed to control myself,” he growled, pulling back to look down at you.

“Then don’t,” you offered with a smirk.

“Just promise me one thing,” he began, surprising you with the change of his tone.  “If we do this… you’re mine.”

Your throat caught on nothing.

“If you can’t handle that, I understand,” he mitigated, “but I can’t pretend that I feel any differently— I need you, all to myself.  I need to know that you belong to me.”

You found yourself nodding before you even really thought it through.  “I’m yours,” you promised as you clutched desperately at his shirt, making him smile proudly.  “Fuck, I’m all yours.”

He kissed you—not as ruthless as the last one, but still plenty passionate.  This time, you were completely sure you’d never been kissed like this.

“I want you to say that,” he purred against your lips, “every time I make you come.”

[frankyswife]

*̣̥☆·͙̥❄‧̩̥࿌ིྀ྇˟͙☃️˟͙࿌ིྀ྇‧̩̥❄·͙̥̣☆*̣̥*̣̥☆·͙̥❄‧̩̥࿌ིྀ྇˟͙☃️˟͙࿌ིྀ྇‧̩̥❄·͙̥̣☆*̣̥

Self-shippers! Pro tip:

Whatever you do, totally DON'T go onto 16personalities.com and take the personality test and then look up your f/o's MBTI personality type!

And then after that, totally don't look up relationship memes between yours and your f/o's personalities! Because it's not, like, the cutest thing ever at all!

You totally won't look at it and giggle a little!

(You can thank me later 😉)

*̣̥☆·͙̥❄‧̩̥࿌ིྀ྇˟͙☃️˟͙࿌ིྀ྇‧̩̥❄·͙̥̣☆*̣̥*̣̥☆·͙̥❄‧̩̥࿌ིྀ྇˟͙☃️˟͙࿌ིྀ྇‧̩̥❄·͙̥̣☆*̣̥

PROSHIPPERS DNI! This ain't for you >:(

[yume-natsume]

status : OPEN !

𖹭 Reblog game – Reblog this post with an F/O and I'll assign them a candy!

Example : Tae Yamada gets Grape-Flavoured Azedinhas (Sour Brazilian candy) !! ୨ৎ

[berryshipbasket]

But here's the stimmer!!!

...also yet another self ship from me thats a bee with a cricket... I blame @candyheartedchy for this one.

Proship / Exclusionists DNI

[cruising-thru-the-starz]

F/O-vember promo !!! <3

hey uhhhhh i need to go for a bit!! can yall look after these lil guys for me and entertain them while im gone ty :3

edit: i forgot to put crowberry uh. its hiding in there somewhere im sure ^^"

normal pinned post || divider credit: @/cafekitsune

Current asks in inbox: 3

Current ask game (may not answer for 7 and 10)

Hi! I'm participating in F/Ovember (hosted by @cherry-bomb-ships) again this year! This time, though, I'll be doing specifically my cookie f/os that are nonromantic ^^

From now on, these guys are gonna be running the account almost completely on their own! Feel free to ask them anything during their stay <3 I'll do my best to send an ask back to anyone who sends one first !!

Full list of cookie F/Os are under the cut !!

Familials:

-⚙️⏳ Timekeeper Cookie (mother figure)

-✒️📋 Baguette Cookie (mother)

-🪷🪕 Lotus Dragon Cookie (parent)

-🪸💦 Pond Dino Cookie (little sibling)

-📖🫐 Blueberry Pie Cookie (mother figure)

-⛓️📌 Almond Cookie (father)

-💎🕰️ Roguefort Cookie (parent figure, rival)

-🎨💛 Butter Pretzel Cookie (aunt)

-🐦‍⬛🪙 Crowberry Cookie (parent figure)

Platonics:

-🪨🔨 Schneeball Cookie

-☕📎 Coffee Candy Cookie

-🔧⌛Croissant Cookie

-🍞♻ Marble Bread Cookie

-🚂❄ Stollen Cookie

-🎄🎁 Strawberry Cream Cookie

[mybisexualhell]

✨ Welcome to my selfship hell! >:3 🐍🗡

Main blog is @loki104-uwu

Some of my buddies selfship blogs(if we're moots and you have a selfship blog tell me and I'll add you to the list :3):

@ozzyscarnivalofships

@pastelpousay

@persephoneflowerpetals/@pastelselfships

@two-vampires-kissing

Gonna lay down some ground rules, i'm a minor (15 about to be 16 on December 30th), so nothing crazy guys, some people ask if i'm ok with friends calling you pet names, only if we been moots for a month or two if we just became moots and you start calling me pet names i'm gonna be weirded out, and if others don't like it then I won't do it clear as day I got it👍

I'm perfectly fine with sharing my f/o's and with you asking/gushing about them, i'll gush with you my bud!

F/Os List:

Romantic❤‍🔥:

Athena (Disney)

Wally Wood (Goosebumps)

Peri & Irep (Fop)

Sandy Cheeks (SpongeBob Squarepants)

Dipper Pines (Gravity Falls)

Gladion (Pokemon)

Dale Dimmadome (Fop)

Logan Howlett/Wolverine (Marvel X-men)

Snow miser (a miser brothers Christmas/The year without a Santa Claus)

Loki (MCU)

Moondrop (tsams/Fnaf security breach)

Familial💖:

Boreas (Disney Hercules the animated series) (parental)

Jack Skellington and Sally (The Nightmare Before Christmas) (parental)

Gambit (Marvel X-Men) (parental)

Alastor (Hazbin Hotel) (grunkle lol)

Selfship tags(so far >:3):

Romantic❤‍🔥:

Athena x Mania- ✨🦉demented for you.😈💫

Snowflake x Wally wood- ✨❄snowy forest🪓🪵

Candy x Peri/ Tart x Irep- ✨🪄sweet&sour magic💖❤‍🔥

Skrymir otter x Sandy cheeks- ✨🌊land lovers under the sea🦦🐿

Faye x Gladion- ✨💖sweet dark valentines❤‍🔥💫

Logan x Amara- ✨🐈grumpykitten & sillyaxolotl🌊🐾

Snow Miser x Dust Devil- ✨❄silly snow/sand devils🌪😈

Dale x Celeste- ✨🪄do you believe in magic💰🌠

Loki x Atë- ✨🗡what's wrong with a little chaos🐍😵‍💫

Moondrop x Capria- ✨💫you're a sky full of stars🌕♑

Familial💖:

Boreas and Chione- ✨🌪Windy snow storm❄🌨

Jack, Sally, and Candy Corn- ✨🦇no tricks just treats🍬🦴

Gambit and Lapin- ✨🃏Showdown!🐇🪄

Alastor and Trixie- ✨🃏you're never fully dressed without a smile📻😈

✨Designs for my self-inserts👈

Other tags:

Art tag- ✨drawing nonsense🖌🎨

Moot/Friend tag- ✨dragging you with me❤‍🔥

Stuff for other ships- ✨welcome to the selfship hell💖

Just text :3- ✨yelling nonsense🐍🗡

Fanart for others- ✨my time for you🥰💫

Fanart for me- ✨my trash ships <3💖💫

[self-shipyard]

"As long as you love me so, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!"

Happy Holidays from the Marcellis to all of you guys! We hope you're spending the holidays with lots of love and with the people you love (fictional or otherwise)!

Last Christmas was the first Christmas we spent together, and that was the year I first told Gh.ia about the tradition involving mistletoe, which led to me coming home one evening to find he had decorated our entire home in mistletoe, and he did it again this year (you can see them in the artwork hanging over our heads) and...

Aaaaaa Gh.ia always makes my heart simply melt into a puddle... He and his love keep me warm all year round🥺💕

[koko-raccoon]

F/O and OC lists:

Fictional Others ❤ (note: I am not non-sharing and I do not mind doubles. In fact, I love doubles and I love finding other people who have the same favorites as me) :

Romantic:

Buster Moon 🎤 (Sing)

Teddy 🛠 (Bob's Burgers)

Cosmo 🔎 (IF)

The Captain/Admiral 🚢 (Queen Mary's Dark Harbor)

Caine 🦷 (The Amazing Digital Circus)

Lord Hater ⚡ (Wander Over Yonder)

Bill Cipher ⚠️ (Gravity Falls)

Yondu Udonta 💘 (Guardians of the Galaxy)

Jaq/Sir Hugh 📿 (Cinderella)

Rudy 🎪 (Killer Klowns from Outer Space)

Michael Myers 🎃 (Halloween)

Earl the Squirrel 🎄 (Universal Studios)

Lord Garmadon 🐍 (The Lego Ninjago Movie)

Spider-Man Noir 🕸 (Spider-Man into the Spider-Verse)

Dale 🐿 (Chip and Dale Rescue Rangers)

Professor Membrane 🧠 (Invader Zim)

Honest John & Gideon 🦊🐱 (Pinocchio)

Mr. Peabody 👓 (Mr. Peabody and Sherman)

Vision 🤖 (MCU)

Platonic:

Timon 🦋 (The Lion King)

Crushes/low key an F/O but not officially one:

Husk 🎲 (Hazbin Hotel)

Bender 🍻 (Futurama)

Glinda 🎆 (Oz the Great and Powerful)

Casey Jr 🚂 (Dumbo)

Helen 🐌 (Bob's Burgers)

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Fan OCs (I have my own Original Characters but listing them would take up too much time and energy. But maybe someday I'll put it together)

Kylee 🏕 (Camp Lazlo)

Ebony ❄ (Prep and Landing)

Pumpkin 💅 (Prep and Landing)

Winter 🎙 (Prep and Landing)

Rudolph 😡 (The Muppets)

Princess 🍭 (Wreck-it Ralph)

Irene 🎬 (ParaNorman)

Sue 🎨 (Monsters University)

Tammy 💋 (Monsters University)

Danny  🛹 (Monsters University)

Olivia 📒 (Monsters University)

Kiwi 🍪 (Disney/Ducktales)

Raquel 💃 (Disney)

Birdie 🥊 (Disney)

Catalina 🙀 (Disney)

Pepper 📚 (The Boxtrolls)

Hamilton ✂️ (The Boxtrolls)

Chleo 🛼 (Wander Over Yonder)

Lady Luck 👓 (Cool World)

Squeaker 🌃 (Bojack Horseman)

Anna 🌕 (Gravity Falls)

April 💍 (Sing)

Hope 🌙 (Sing)

Tanya 👗 (Rock Dog)

Zynthia 🎶 (Guardians of the Galaxy)

Cassandra 🎆 (Guardians of the Galaxy)

Celestine 🌟 (Guardians of the Galaxy)

Juniper 👿 (The Lego Ninjago Movie)

Diane 💎 (Chip and Dale Rescue Rangers)

Midnight 🔮 (Eureeka's Castle)

Joliet 🔪 (Krampus)

Dina 🧨 (Killer Klowns From Outer Space)

Professor Ant 🐜 (James and the Giant Peach)

Quorra 🔫 (Star Wars)

Switch (AP-87) 🤖 (Star Wars)

Vulture 🐀 (The Nightmare Before Christmas)

Waverly 👩‍⚕️ (Halloween 1978)

Martha 🎄 (The Grinch 2018)

Jack 🧜‍♀️ (Queen Mary's Dark Harbor)

Adam 🧟‍♂️ (Queen Mary's Dark Harbor)

Ivy ✨ (Onward)

Busby 🌵 (The Looney Tunes Show)

Kattan 💫(The Looney Tunes Show)

Nona 🎸 (Kid Cosmic)

Minky 🎠 (Hazbin Hotel)

Yancy ♥️ (Hazbin Hotel)

Vivi 💨 (Encanto)

Beeb 💐 (Smiling Friends)

Misery(Julie) 🎭 (South Park)

Miss. Skunk 💥 (The Bad Guys)

Jingle Belle 🎁 (Despicable Me)

Francesca 😾 (Pinocchio)

Billie 🎮 (Bob's Burgers)

Joan 🛋 (Bob's Burgers)

Lily Belle 📄 (Mr. Peabody and Sherman)

Paula ��� (Futurama)

Lucky 🎤 (IF)

Lisa ☠ (Halloween Horror Nights)

Cubie  🎱 (The Amazing Digital Circus)