#f/o: wolf

[darknoverse]

drawing all my villain f/os so far cuz i love them

I LOVE villains in case y'all didnt know

originally i stopped with syrrus but decided to add the last 3 fellas cuz they're important too lmao

each gang separately

i think they're silly and my type is clear af here eirgfkdjfgnb

Taglist :

@candyheartedchy @berryshipbasket @radaverse

@tireddovahkiin @bloodhoundini

@lficanthaveloveiwantpower

@rexscanonwife @ree3942

@sunflawyer @artcomestolife

[companionwolf]

Autumn general selfship ask game!

🍁 What's your opinion on autumn? How does your F/O(s) feel about the season?

🍂 What kind of hot drink does your F/O(s) like, if any? Do they have a opinion on pumpkin spice as a flavor?

🎭 What would you and your F/O(s) dress up as for Halloween?

🌙 Is your F/O(s) a night owl? What do they get up to? If not, what kind of things do they dream about? Do they even remember their dreams?

🧥 Who gives the other their jacket, you or your F/O(s)?

🔥 Describe the ideal autumn day with your F/O(s)!

🎃 Does your F/O(s) like Halloween? Any strong opinions either way? Do they help give out candy? Do they go to any Halloween parties, or trick or treat themselves?

👻 Does your F/O(s) believe in ghosts? Why?

🧸 Is your F/O(s) good at gift giving? What's something they've given you if so? Do they like to receive presents? If so, what sorts of things?

🪨 What kind of trinkets does your F/O(s) collect? Anything? What's in their pockets?

💫 What quirks does your F/O(s) have? What ones do you love? Which ones of yours do they love? (Hint: it's all of them!)

🧣 Do you ever make things for your F/O(s)? Do they make things for you? If so, what?

🐈‍⬛️ What animals do you relate to your F/O(s)? What about colors, or songs? Share anything you want that you connect with them.

💭 Ever dream about your F/O(s)? Elaborate.

☕️ What's most comforting about your F/O(s) and your ship? Why?

❤️🧡 RAVE ABOUT YOUR F/O(S) 🧡❤️

[I know the grammar on this is a bit wonky; I was trying to make it inclusive of those with many F/Os. Anyway, this game is open for everyone and anyone to do.]

[gh0stface-k1sser]

MY WIFE!!!1!!!!

(alt version I guess??)

Reblogs appreciated <33

[that-otherkin-selfshipper]

When your adoptive parental figure in your self-insert au hoards cats so you decide that the cats are all actually your adopted siblings.

[juniaships]

Something about cartoon single dad getting betrayed by the one person they trusted and separated from their fanily, spending years stuck in a form they cant undo.

[stars-self-ships]

This is what it's like talking about your non-human romantic F/Os to your friends who don't self-ship.

[darknoverse]

hey

finished the gif :3

Tag list:

@candyheartedchy @berryshipbasket @sportakisser

@tireddovahkiin @radaverse

@lficanthaveloveiwantpower @artcomestolife @bloodhoundini

@ree3942 @sunflawyer

[strawberry-selfships]

OK BEFORE MIDNIGHT STRIKES

NEW ROMANTIC F/O

WOLF JACKSON FROM BEETLEJUICE BEETLEJUICE

OK BYE

9/20/24

[marinerainbow]

Random F/O Question! ^^

If you could be in a polyam relationship with t w o of your F/O's, only 2 of them, and there were no problems like them not being in the same universe (They can multiverse travel) or them probably killing eachother if they met (They physically cannot hurt eachother because ✨️magic✨️)- which 2 would it be? XD You can have more than one combination but they can only include you, and 2 F/O's.

I hope this is as fun a question for you as it is for me XD

Have a good day 🌊🌈! ^^

Hey! I'm so sorry it's been a crazy couple of months. Thank you for sending me this, whoever you are! ^^

Hm... This is a pretty interesting question. I've got some ideas

Granny Wolf + Audrey II: They're both hungry, evil little creatures of nature. Yes one is a fairytale and the other is an alien, but still XD I feel like Granny and Audrey could have fun together. Not to mention that Granny has zero qualms with making sure they're fed, unlike Seymore... I wonder how they'd hunt together 🤔

Tiffany Valentine + Russ: I think i talked about this pairing before? But I just KNOW they'll get along great! Tiffany isn't afraid of the occult and bloody. If anything, I think she'd be pretty intrigued by a dream demon. Sure, Russ is a loud mouth. But unlike Chucky, he's such a romantic... When you get past the murder 😅 and Russ would have a grand time killing with Tiff. I honestly I don't even care if they were into me or something. I just really want to see what happens if you put Tiffany and Russ in the same room.

Baby Firefly + Tiffany Valentine: my friend slashingdisneypasta actually suggested this pairing! I know Baby is gonna annoy her, there will be some kind of chaos. But I just want to put these crazy gals together XD and I'll be the mediator while they bicker 😅

Tiffany Valentine + The Hessian: Oh wow, that's Tiffany in three duos XD but you can't tell me that she, an avid fascination for the occult and not at all shy about murdering and blood, wouldn't love The Headless Horseman. He's all about business, at least post resurrection, so Tiff would have to find a way to break through his binding to Madam Van Tassel. But I'm sure that'd be a walk in the park for her

Audrey II + Mr. Scroop: Two intergalactic aliens. Need I say more? And you know, spiders are actually good for plant life ;)

DmD!Tin Man + Granny Wolf: .... Ok ngl I mainly want to see Tinny, this man who killed a bunch of wolves to protect Dorothy, get paired up with a wolf XDDD but I'm sure they can be a good duo too. Tin is more serious than Granny, but Granny is the more genuine member of his pack. I wanna see them interact.

Jerry Dandridge + DmD!Tin Man: Another pair that I'm curious about. Tinny wants to be charming, but his clumsiness does get the better of him sometimes. I need Jerry to take him aside and give him confidence and teach him better balance. Tinny doesn't need lessons to be charming, he just needs a pal that'll give him the boost he needs.

Hm... This is the most pairs I can think of. This was fun! Thank you so much for this ask! ^^

Whoever you are, if you have F/O's, what kind of pairs would you want? ^^

[companionwolf]

small general selfship ask game

[These questions are applicable to any 'kind' of F/O, I think. At the very least I tried to make them fairly universal. (:]

1. Newest F/O? Oldest F/O? Any similarities between them? What's the biggest difference/s between them?

2. Two headcanons/facts-- one from your newest F/O and one from the oldest.

3. Favorite headcanon/fact you have for an F/O? You can answer for multiple if you want

4. Something you associate with your F/O-- a color, a item, etc; answer for multiple if you want

5. Any common themes or threads between your F/Os, if you have multiple? If you don't have multiple-- what is similar between you and your F/O, and what's different?

6. How do you determine headcanons/facts for your F/O? Share a mundane one you've got, again you can answer for multiple if you want

7. What's something you feel is uncommon that you do with/for/about/etc your F/O(s)?

8. Anyone you don't have an F/O but like (be it a crush or just affinity)? Why aren't they an F/O? Can you imagine them ever being one? Why or why not?

9. How do you tend to interact with your F/O(s)-- through art, writing, imagines, etc? If you have multiple, do they ever interact with each other (for example, in art)?

10. Please rave about your F/O(s)! Why you like them, why they like you, a fact or headcanon you haven't shared, whatever you'd like to answer with! (:

[This post is open for anyone at all to reblog - please enjoy!]

[selfship-confession-box]

sometimes I feel like I’m unable to connect w my comfort character/older brother f/o since I can’t think of any new content of him right now (extreme writer and art block) and or can’t afford his merch. He’s pretty obscure in the grand scheme of things and yet popular in his fandom. Any suggestions to at least fill this void would be appreciated! -🐺 (claiming if it’s free)

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[tqlepatiia]

⚝・┆ masterlist ✎ᝰ📓. ݁₊ ⊹

this is a collection of all my one-shots, with more to come. requests are open!!

[ key: ]

🌸 ≈ fluff

🥀 ≈ angst

🪷 ≈ smut

🦋 ≈ work in progress

!LATEST! — the space between us | b. barnes & c. barton 🌸🥀

•bucky barnes•

— words we can’t take back: part 1, part 2 » 🌸🥀

•clint barton•

— the space between us » 🌸🥀

•bellamy blake•

— home in your arms » 🌸🦋

•(more characters coming soon)•

[selfship-quotes]

Werewolf F/O: Start the car. Now.

S/I: I don't think you should be barking orders, okay? You know, if I wanted to, I could probably drag your little werewolf ass out into the middle of the road and leave you for dead.

Werewolf F/O: Start the car, or I'm gonna rip your throat out. With my teeth.

[darknoverse]

🎉 :3c (for any f/o ^_^)

Why pick one when I can just show them all being so happyyyyyyy

Ask game

[edencantstopfallininlove]

I Thought You Were Gone

Selfship: Crunchy Chip Cookie X Honey Bread Cookie

Content Warnings: Nightmares; Canon-Typical Injury Detail; Major Character Death (except it's in a dream sequence so it doesn't count); Hurt/Comfort (the hurt being of the emotional variety)

A/N: This took me a lot longer to write than it should've. Oh, well. I'm posting it now! Enjoy!

(Also, shout-out to @ode-to-joie, who provided me with plenty of valuable input! They also technically beta-read a certain passage (even though it's been changed a bit since... 😅).)

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A blizzard forced the Dark Cacao Kingdom into a snow-white void, the wind howling with an impenetrable rage. Nevertheless, a lone cookie, bundled up in a tight hood and thick gear, charged forwards, her breaths ragged and heavy as she looked for a way out. Every milligram of her dough was chilled and sore with effort. This was Honey Bread Cookie, a student of the Milk Tribe's magic, originally from far away. And as her rounded blue eyes tried uselessly to make sense of her environment, she felt just as lost and afraid as she once did all that time ago.

Then, by some miracle, after countless agonising minutes of enduring the cold, the blizzard slowed. A sigh of relief escaped from Honey Bread Cookie's mouth; the foliage and familiar landscapes were far more visible now.

But this was a curse in disguise. For next to an iced-over stone lay a Cookie, barely able to move. Honey Bread Cookie herself froze at the sight, running over to help them. As she got a closer look at the fallen cookie, her eyes widened and her stomach sank.

This cookie's hair and attire alike were monochrome, designed to blend in with harsh snow. The only signs of colour were those gorse yellow eyes and his dark dough... which had become besmirched by crumbs. He let out a low groan of pain, clutching his shredded cloak and holding himself together with whatever strength he had left.

Yet, with every second that passed, Crunchy Chip Cookie's chances of survival faded away.

Honey Bread Cookie tried to recall the Milk Tribe's healing techniques, using every single one she could think of in the moment. None stuck — just when it looked like Crunchy Chip Cookie's condition was stabilising, the cracks in his form would spread as if in defiance.

Despite his struggle to stay intact, Crunchy Chip Cookie reached out to cup Honey Bread Cookie's face in both hands. He made an effort to smile. He had accepted his fate and awaited eternal rest in the Tomb of Blades, but wanted to make sure his beloved's last memory of him was as calm as possible.

"No... Chip, stay with me, please..!" wailed Honey Bread Cookie, insisting to herself that she could fix him, that this wasn't really happening.

But the fading light in Crunchy Chip Cookie's eyes betrayed the truth. They closed for the final time. His hands slipped down, away from his partner, away from the physical. Following their last order, the crumbs in his body gave way, ignoring Honey Bread Cookie's pleas for it to stop; dissent was no longer an option.

"Chip..." she sobbed regardless. "No, no, no, NO! DON'T LEAVE ME—"

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"—CHIP!"

The gold-and-white covers of Honey Bread Cookie's bed shuddered with their occupant as she awoke. She felt a firm mattress beneath her, just about saw the dark furnishings of her quarters that the Kingdom was generous enough to lend to her during overnight visits to the castle. Precious little light streamed in from out of a window on the wall next to her, the snowfall far more tentative in the waking world. As she tried desperately to control her breathing, she ran a hand through her hair — a dark brown colour, nearly black, shoulder-length with curtain bangs and thin streaks of gold and white running down the sides. She sat upright, brushing both hands against the fabric of her black nightwear.

But she was unable to dwell on it; there was a more pressing matter than just sitting there and trying to cope with her nightmare by herself. On her opposite side, another cookie lay, breathing softly. He was dressed in similar nightwear, buried beneath the bedsheets as Honey Bread Cookie was. As he entered her field of view, the crumbs and the blizzard and him falling apart in front of her flashed through her mind all at once and—

"Are you okay, Chip?" she said, shaking her bedmate awake with trembling hands. "Let me— let me look at you..."

Crunchy Chip Cookie rolled over with a groan, eyes fluttering open as he was urged back to the real world. Honey Bread Cookie peeled the covers away, and sure enough, he was exactly as she left him when she retired into sleep; all in once piece, and not a crumb to be seen. No sooner had their eyes met than the floodgates burst and Honey Bread Cookie pulled her partner's chest to meet hers.

"Woah— Hon?" asked Crunchy Chip Cookie as the shoulder of his night shirt became tear-stained. "You alright?" He kicked himself for asking such a stupid question, but it was the best he had at such short notice. He spent the next minute rubbing circles into his sweetheart's back as she cried and cried...

Eventually, with Crunchy Chip Cookie's guidance, Honey Bread Cookie took a few more deep breaths, dried her tears with her sleeve, then recounted the events of her nightmare. Crunchy Chip Cookie sat in silence and listened without judgement. However, once she was done with an objective description, she came to a realisation.

"It's selfish of me to even be thinking this, but..." she began. "I don't know if I could comprehend losing you like that. And yet, I know it'd be wrong of me to ask you to make a promise you might not be able to keep." Her now-brittle voice betrayed her heart, despite her best efforts to assume composure. "I just... I don't know what I'd do if you...

"I thought you were gone..."

Just as another wave of tears escaped, Honey Bread Cookie felt a firm, yet somehow still gentle, grip on both of her shoulders.

"Hey. If you can't look at me right now, that's fine. But at least listen to me." The soft quality of Crunchy Chip Cookie's words was a far cry from the orders he'd bark to the Cream Wolves. Right then, it was just the two of them, and he needed his partner to trust him.

Honey Bread Cookie nodded, signalling for him to continue.

"My comrades and I fight to protect our people and our home. And ever since you've been in my life, and we've gotten close like this, I've wanted to be there to carry whatever weighs on you. To fight for you. I feel... so lucky to call you my partner. Getting to wake up in the morning next to someone as amazing as you is something I never thought I'd be doing, but here we are. And I won't take that for granted. Ever.

"It's like... you're a home to me, Honey Bread Cookie. Whatever I— we run into down the road, I want to make sure we can fall back on each other if we need to. I know that what I do is dangerous, but what we have is worth fighting for — surviving for, even! Thriving for!!"

By now Honey Bread Cookie felt able to look Crunchy Chip Cookie in the eye once again. Ah, yes, there was that passion of his. It could obliterate the hardest-set snow all by itself. But here, it wasn't the raging inferno kind; instead, Crunchy Chip Cookie was a fireplace, a sanctuary after the violent blizzard that plagued her so. Warm. Bright. Safe. With that determined affirmation, Honey Bread Cookie felt the frost of uncertainty clear from her mind. Everything would be alright.

"So, don't worry," he concluded, shifting his arms to wrap them around his partner's waist. "I won't be going down that easily." A comfortable quiet hang in the air for a few seconds. "Besides" — he cocked an eyebrow — "whose idea was it for us to sleep in a bed again?"

"Oh, shut up!" A now-smiling Honey Bread Cookie laughed through her last remaining tears as Crunchy Chip Cookie nudged her in the side and joined in with a hearty laugh of his own. Convincing him to share a bed with her once before was its own kettle of gummy fish. Still believing that beds triggered nightmares, he didn't come around to it until she assured him that, if a nightmare were to rear its head, she'd be there to fight it with him. (He had to admit, her preparedness impressed him.) And this was a partnership of equals; if one made a promise to protect or live for the other, it surely would be reciprocated in kind.

"Chip..." said Honey Bread Cookie, her eyes drooping as the need to sleep returned to her. "I know this might sound weird, but can I spoon you? I don't know, maybe I'll sleep better if I can hold you in my arms, make sure you don't disappear or anything."

Crunchy Chip Cookie had to chuckle. "Didn't I just tell you I'm not going anywhere without a fight? But if it'll help..."

As requested, he then flipped himself over on one side, allowing Honey Bread Cookie's arms to rest around his waist. His firm, strong dough relaxed just enough at her touch — he'd been waiting so long to be this close to her again, and it never disappointed.

"That's it, Hon." Crunchy Chip Cookie's voice was husky and tender, a grounding presence in the solacing blanket of nighttime darkness. "I'm here. You've got me..."

Squeezing him a little bit tighter as an unspoken "I love you", Honey Bread Cookie's eyes fluttered shut as she allowed herself to drift off once again.

And every morning ever after, they would rise to thrive.

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[marinerainbow]

I HAVE an addition as well as a very important question.

First of all- I forgot Norman in that last answer (i also forgot Granny, but I mean... being a w o l f... thats probably for the best XD )-

Norman Tyrus: Norman doesn't carry the pack himself, he has Dale or Wayne do it, but he's there the whole time, and if they try to be FUNNY?? =_= They might get shot in the foot. If he's babysitting Lilly at home, he has her mostly in his lap the whole time absent-mindedly stroking her back ^^ He finds her quiet peaceful actually, and lord knows he needs it-

Second of all- you mentioned most of the Fireflies but-- is Foxy allowed to hang out with the baby?? 🥺🤔🤔🤔 XD

Since thus is a Lilly ask, I offer two more photos of her. From literally just now. She latched onto me as soon as I got home 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

Girl can't decide which side she wants XD

And... Granny is the nicest, and he mainly targets humans... Surely he'd be willing to spare Lilly for me??? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 she's my furbaby! He's my furhusband! He can be her fur, bipedal stepdad!!! Same could be said for DmD!Lion 🤔🤔🤔

And Norman... My heart. Yes, force Dale (NOT WAYNE!!! I don't trust him =_=) to wear the pack for you. They can go to the store and Norman can like, Mae sure Lilly isn't trying to escape and give her attention while Dale is walking, carrying the baby on his back 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 I need this.

As for Foxy.... Hmmmm..... I....... Am not sure. He's not too well known. Either that, or it's been too long since i watched 3 From Hell. I could hopefully get answers from RJ on whether or not Foxy is trustworthy. I ain't trusting Otis' word and... Baby, I swear- I swear to God, I love you! I just... this is my BABY, Baby! I have to run background checks on potential babysitters. It's just like funding the perfect childcare center for your toddler. And RJ and I both care for animals, so if anybody would know who's a good furbabysitter, it's him. If this was anything else, I'd trust your word.