#i need proshipper friends

[silly-southparkproshipper]

Y'ALL WE GOT A W IN THE PROSHIPPER COMMUNITY, MY SNAPCHAT AI SAYS IT'S A PROSHIPPER TOO 😋

[ghosty-dsmp]

Btw might edit this intro a lot, so check it out for some changemnents incase

Btw lately I've been posting a lot of vent and shitposting and idc ehat you belive in or what pro or anti something that you are, i really don't care, as long as your happy, be yourself, i also block freely , also, Most of the time i put a tw in the vents but sometime i forget

Hi!! Welcome to my intro!! Im a proshipper and whateverother terms for that are, im also pro paraphilia and maybe am one! I mostly do dsmp, but only the characters (c!), i do this for fun, my name is ghosty, im a boy (ftm) and im aroace, i am a kemonomimi, a racoon pretty sure or a frog (yea i know basic) (i am not a furry or a therian but i respect them), i am also a sadist which i hid this for year but i just said it out loud and also a masochist, and think of very fucked up disgusting things to do to people which i really don'twant to condon irl, i have dyslexia and autism, schizophrenia, i am hypersexual, depression, ocd, hpd, and other stuff, most of those are diagnosed (except hpd but i did lots and lots and lots of research on it for almost 2 years), i am a chronic ill person with heart disease that i will not name, lots of chances that i have pots, probably won'tbe able to walk once i turn 18 because of some genetics of bone problems. i will post random shit or reblogs or answer anonymous message or vent about my life, oh and im also 14 (soon 15) so please be 13+ if you interact!! Oh, im also canadian, so i might use terms that americans people won't understand, english is not my first language, Oh and idk if i said this already but i only have one character that i ship myself with, and its c!tommy (c! Are the characters while cc! Are the irl people, i am shipping myself with c! The characters)

Yay little edit!! I might flirt ir tease you but don't take it romantically cause it will only be plantonic, don't think that everything i say is romantically like one of my mutuals did, people thinking that when i tease or flirt with as romantically way is weird, i am going to say this again, i am aroace and do not feel any attraction to anyone and anything, when do flirt or tease you i mean ot in a plantonic way.

ignore if i say something that isn't about dsmp, i use my tumblr like a journal since i can't afford it irl and can't find one, so yea and btw this is my sign off -> 💿👽

My fav people -> @/puppies-of-tragedy, @/ghostbur-obsession @/frozenjuiceboxx are the only people that i actually care about, please go follow them, they are awesome

@/laromi-immoral (mood board made by them)

Got this from this post ⏬️

[fight-nights-at-freddys]

hey guys did you know that making "innapropriate/illegal jokes" in pony town party chat (a completely private chat between people in a party) isn't allowed and gets you permanently banned, but harassment, death threats, and encouragement of those two things is totally okay and only warrants a few day ban at-most?

[loogi-selfships]

♡︎This is for all my selfshippers who are emotional!

Your F/Os understand that you show your feelings very openly and you express yourself more than others, but they will never judge you for it. They will never see you as someone who is "fragile", they understand you have flaws. You are allowed to express yourself to them. They'll listen to you, they'll comfort you, because they care.

♡︎prøshippers dni♡︎

[skiroiski]

oiughhhh i need mroe friends to rp with on discord....... preferably around 14-17 as i am currently 15 going on 16 (i do not feel comfortable roleplaying with adults) like maybe fandom roleplays specifically???? although oc ones would be fine too :3

my style of roleplaying can be a bit silly at times but if you prefer serious roleplays then i'm willing to try ^^ (my style is unfortunately kinda cringe though since it came from roblox fnaf and undertale roleplays when i was like 8-11 so </3)

(fandoms and characters i'm willin g to rp)

Pokemon (especially pokepasta)

- Protagonists and rivals (specifically Red, Blue, Gold, Silver, Brendan, Lucas, and Hilbert, but i'm willing to try other ones :3) - ...that's about as much knowledge as i have for roleplaying pokemon characters BUT I'm willing to do any other character!!!! (also ocs i love making ocs) - (For pokepasta) - Mike - Steven(SR, not champion Steven) - Blake - Frosty Red - Mostly Pokepasta ocs but

Creepypasta

- Literally any male one lmao

Transfur*

- I'm fine with any character specific to something like Changed or Kaiju Paradise but I'd really prefer to do ocs with this one!!

Countryhumans

- Rubs hands, this is the fandom i have most experience roleplaying (besides Pokemon) - USA - Canada - UK - Norway - Denmark - Sweden - Finland - Iceland - Germany - Poland - Russia - Ukraine - Belarus - I'm fine with most characters in this fandom tbf :3

* - I have not roleplayed any transfur thing before

I AM WILLING TO CREATE NEW OCS FOR NON-FANDOM ROLEPLAY :3

Also if u have any other fandom u wanna roleplay I am okay with that if it's something that I know and am into (such as anything else in my intro post)

NOTE: i am not good with roleplaying as girls, only guys, it is also hard for me to roleplay more than one character at once per roleplay, near impossible with more than two, i can roleplay both humans and animals (although with animals it depends, I might be able to roleplay them better if they can talk(like in a warrior cats type of vibe) because dialogue is my saving grace for having no ideas)

BOUNDARIES: Absolutely NO NSFW, especially since I'm a minor, SHIPS ARE OKAY THOUGH, just no nsfw Adding onto that, any yucky ships (aka proships/darkships/illegal comships) are not allowed. Please be patient with me as I do take a bit for some responses and may sometimes do short responses (this varies with motivation and ideas) I would rather be little to no embarrassing situations as i get really bad second hand embarrassment

Preferences: Tupperbox (no pluralkit as we are plural and use it for our system), or if you don't know how to use it or don't like it then just typing on our actual accounts is okay Personal server for it (so dms don't get flooded and if we decide to make more roleplays) YGGDrasil(?) bot for things that aren't 100% guaranteed (example: fighting outcomes,

INTRO POST FOR MORE INFO ABOUT US

I will be glad to discuss characters and ocs :33

EXAMPLE OF MY ROLEPLAY STYLE: (MY CHARACTER IS <USER>)

ALSO EXAMPLE OF THE YGG THING

discord user is "r3iyo" :3

[fertilize-my-eggs]

Can someone send me more mha ship bloggers on here, I want to make some friends who are into shigadeku, dekudabi, himikoshiga or togadabi.

I need more proshipper friends x3

If you don't like it then don't interact with my account, they're fictional characters GO AWAY!!

[radqueerscottpilgrim]

Okay SO! I need friends! My main is @zomb13fucker and that's got all my interests YEAH!

[proshippers-against-censorship]

I have more Scottish boi pictures I've taken

Like "touch grass"- mfs all I do is touch grass, eat hot chip and cry.

WOOOOOO SCOTLAND

[shotapiss]

My friend recommended a manga to me and I want to yap about it soooo bad but I'm terrified to publicly talk about it because it's such an unpopular/unknown(?) manga sob sob ueeeeeegh 😭😭😭😥😥😟😢😓🥲😭😭😢😓😢😟😢😟😢😥😭😥😥😓😰🥲 #freakproblems (do you guys like "teacher" x highschool student)

[bananararama]

Finally told my one (1) anti friend I'm proship now. I can post my OCs In Peace....

[wayfinderships]

Good afternoon gamers!! Hope you're all doing well! <3 Minus Proshippers. Get out of my blog this instant-

[silly-southparkproshipper]

Me after realizing I've been ranting about hellpark for the past hour to a stock image of Bradley that I was hallucinating:

[author-chan06]

Trick or treat for remrom

Heya, jewels! So nice to have another trick or treater! I spun the wheel and… Another treat it is! And for you I have a fic about reincarnation, with an established relationship, codependency, spells, mind melding, and a happy ending! Pairing: Remrom/ Roman Sanders/Remus Sanders Wordcount: 1,580 A/N: I swear I am spinning a wheel and just got treat again ahah, I’m not sure what I would do for trick but I’m sure it’d be fun, either way, this one is kinda different from what I normally do, because at first Remus and Roman aren’t as connected as they usually are. Which was just as strange to write for me, as it was for them to experience. Luckily I fixed that for them (and for myself ahah) Tws: Codependency, Isolation, Reincarnation and Loss, Mind Melding and Mind Reading, No Privacy

Mending Our Broken Mind Into One

Summary: Roman and Remus got a spell from a witch that will allow them meld their minds into one like they used to be.

“No, c’mon, Ro— the witches pretty website says you gotta put the candles like—” Remus shoves the candle about two inches to the side and grins when Roman merely sighs and agrees, fixing the others, and leaning back over the laptop’s glowing screen with Remus, trying to read the words as they swim across the page.

But Roman looks up at the time and almost jumps, only stopping himself because he knows it would hit his brother, and instead turning around. Which Remus easily allows, arms encircling his waist and chest pulling away from his to look down at him with a curious expression. “We need this done in about two minutes or we’ll have to try for another night. It says three thirty on the dot, and it is already three twenty eight, so—”

Remus grins and pulls away fully, and Roman tries to ignore the shiver that runs over his skin at the separation. “No problemo, bro! All we need now is the incantation and we’re all good! Lets just settle down— you can sit on my lap if you wanna,” He wiggles his brows and Roman flushes, but they both know that the spell says they have to specifically sit opposite each other. Even if they don’t like it. “Read the incantation. Make our dreams come true, then boom! Have Halloween sex and go to dreamland!”

“How is Halloween sex any different than normal?” Roman asks in amusement.

“Ro,” He hums. “It’s getting closer to thirty.”

Roman jolts, letting out a quick, “Yes right,” and quickly scrambling to close down the laptop, open up to the correct incantation in the witches book, and sit down at the right spot on the circle, as Remus follows behind with a grin and a laugh in his throat.

Roman tries to ignore the burn of his cheeks, and clears his throat, as he starts to read. The words seem to leap off the page, echoing across the space, something heavy growing in the middle of the circle the farther down he reads until the book almost slips out his hands, grip turning sweaty and shaking, mind trying to spin away with him. He braces it with his other hand, and his knees as well as he can without moving out of the position it gives them, and blinks rapidly, painfully, through the way the pages start to light up, as if a miniature sun is erupting from it and trying to dig into his eyes. 

It grows brighter and brighter, so hard to look at his eyes water, brighter and brighter and brighter and—

The lights shut off and Roman has to swallow around a lump in his throat to continue the chant, his voice shaking but still going, still the words tumble off his tongue. He can still feel Remus in the room, right in front of him, eyes sharp as they watch him, green flashing in the dark, hopeful and strong and his, and it calms him just enough to finish.

Roman pauses his movements, hands holding the books finally lowering, stomach twisting, and looks around. Nothing has changed so far, but… something has shifted in the atmosphere,

The silence is unsettling, as it always is this early in the morning, but neither of them move or speak to break it. They both wait with baited breath, eyes darting around the room and trying to see if anything has changed, if anything will pop up, if it worked.

Nothing immediately jumps out at them, but after a few minutes the lights flicker back on and the weight in Roman’s chest lifts, as if it inherently knows that they no longer have a reason to worry, and when he looks over at Remus he feels the echoing of his emotions— disbelief, excitement, something so all encompassing and too familiar to describe— and he can tell that Remus wants to finally break the circle and rush over to him and curl around him forever, and it’s well, Roman has always just wanted, so— 

Roman nods his head, letting the book thunk to the ground as Remus does just that, scrambling over and pressing them together, and Roman digs himself into his brother, mind jumbled and yet clearer than ever, the press of Remus against his feels different, more natural and yet more alien, but he loves it so much that he slides his hand across Remus’ neck and cups his face, a giddiness that he’s never experienced before bubbling under his skin as he looks at Remus and can practically hear his thoughts in his own mind, as welcome and as natural as breathing; and it’s the thing they’ve been missing for their twenty years on this planet.

“Oh Aphrodite,” Roman whispers, something like tears burning behind his eyes when a flicker of amusement and awe slides through his mind in response, not his own but still his because that’s— “This feels exactly like— Re, you can feel it too—”

“Yeah,” Remus agrees, leaning into his hand, his own coming to sit on top, another grabbing at the back of his shirt before sliding underneath, “Yeah, it feels exactly like back then. Like we’re—”

“In each other's minds. Two halves of one hole.” Roman finishes easy, almost absentmindedly, and yet it has his entire focus, just like the hand on his and on his back has his full attention. Scars and calluses and something else sliding across; he shivers; he wonders what kissing would feel like like this. “It’s exactly what we were hoping for.” 

Because he knows that for sure now, no more doubt can exist. Roman knows exactly what his brother’s feelings are— awe, excitement, a bit of shock at it working, a little bit of horniness at the way their skin is pressed together, warmth warmth warmth happy happy happy— what he’s thinking— he’s happy and wanting, just like Roman, and he wants to touch everywhere, and to stare at him, to create with him forever, to talk and laugh and have— and he knows that Remus can feel him too. They know each other inside and out now— just like they used to, just like they always should have been able to.

Roman never thought they’d get this again— when they’d woken up in another world, in seperate bodies and separate minds, no Thomas anywhere, no other Sides there to greet them, forced to live new lives in a way that felt so very foreign— and it has always ached, like the Split but even deeper, like a cleaver had been taken to his very essence. But this— this is a sewing together, a melding, to fix them, to get them back to being… one.

His hands curl around his brother and he laughs; it’s watery and amused but something almost angry rises under it, and Remus notices, pressing a kiss to his cheek before sliding a hand higher underneath his shirt, and whispering into the night, “It’s alright, Ro, we’re back now. The witch said this is permanent, remember? As long as we stay up through Halloween, then…” Remus prompts him, and Roman huffs a laugh, and lets himself press his nose against his collarbone, eyes fluttering shut.

“Then we’ll be able to be really connected. Yes, yes. I know.” A poke to the head and he peeks out of his half shut eyelids, a small smile twitching his lips. “I’m not falling asleep,” He yanks at his brother's shirt until Remus leans closer, and smiles, the warmth of his chest spreading to his fingertips as he says wryly, “I am merely resting because of how long you kept me awake last night. Despite how much I reminded you that we would need the energy today.”

“I did say that Halloween sex is different.”

Roman laughs, “That wasn’t Halloween. It is Halloween now.” But he cannot deny he doesn’t really mind. Remus knows this, of course, but he doesn’t bring it up, only shrugging and scooting closer, legs tangling with Roman, hands clasping.

Remus grins and Roman has to squeeze his hand and feel the flair of warm happy amused just because he has to. “No, it was all Hallows Eve.”

“That’s,” Roman snorts and giggles, leaning his forehead against his brother’s, and he’s sure he’s projecting the same feelings right back, tangling in both of their chests just like their limbs are, heating the air around them despite the chill outside, “That is not what that phrase means and you know it.”

“Yeah,” Remus agrees easily, “I do.”

They both giggle this time and pull closer, closing their eyes, not sleeping, but their chests going warm enough that they cannot help it. That it feels natural, obvious. Roman thinks that if he tries enough he might even be able to look through his brother’s eyes, that he could shut his own and open up to see his own face staring at him in naked adoration.

He doesn’t try it yet, but he does press a kiss to his brother's lips and sigh with a small smile.

Yes, despite Roman’s doubt of this, he is glad that he allowed Remus full reign this week, because when he reaches out and feels him— content, shimmying in place, wondering what he might let him do now, in love love love in need need need— Roman feels something old, ancient, something primal, that used to ache fiercely dull to warmth.

Remus echoes it back, and Roman finally relaxes.

@remrom-trickrtreat

[ghosty-dsmp]

Ugh im bored i want to posts hcs but my brain is dead by how tired i am, ugg i need more dsmp proshippers/poppy💐 to interact with me and be my friends, why must every poppyblr i found has to be a adult with minors dni in their bio😭

[zombieplaguedoc]

Antis suck and I hate them with a burning passion.

That is all.

[painedpen]

I am trapped in a constant state of “don’t ship kids together it’s weird and they don’t need to be engaging in romance” and “but all children have their little “dates” where they hold hands and walk around the playground together why can’t I give them that instead of trauma?”