#imagine your fictional other

[bunny-lovers]

Imagine your f/o just scooping you up for cuddles. You're clearly tired, don't fight it, let them hold you while you take a nap in the safety of their arms.

proship/darkship/neutral DNI

[comfort-character-central]

Imagine your f/o wrapping the both of you up in your favorite blanket, pulling you close to them. They hold you securely, as if to shield and protect you from your worries and stresses. Your limbs tangle with theirs as you both bask in this feeling of safety and security, provided by and reciprocated by each other.

[cinnamonsship]

☕️ imagine finding out what makes your stoic f/o laugh.

their tired, throaty chuckles when you’re in bed together and you do something they think is cute is one thing, of course. they might not even realize they’re doing it, which makes it even sweeter.

but also… they have that something that just gets to them. a smile so big that they’ll most certainly try to hide with their hand or the collar of their shirt, but they can’t conceal the squint in their eyes, or even the tears that begin to form.

what does it sound like? does their voice raise in pitch? do they wheeze? is it forced out loudly from deep within their diaphragm? does it catch in their sinuses or hiss through their teeth?

laughing is such a vulnerable thing; it’s a physical reaction to the body being overtaken by joy. no matter the timbre, the auditory confirmation that they’ve been broken is irresistible. to laugh together is to feel safe with each other. knowing they feel like they can let their guard down around you in that way is something you’ll surely cherish greatly~!

🥐 pro/com/neutral dni

[superbluebrick]

⌞ your f/o has grown so comfortable in your company that they start to refer to the two of you as "us". they aren't just speaking for themselves now, how could they when you're at their side so often? nowadays it's always "we", whether they're voicing your collective opinion or describing an activity, in a gentle kind of way that doesn't make you feel belittled, but instead cared for, included. you matter to them this much! ⌝

[thelirofnorthlands]

A little appreciation post for these divine men … In my humble opinion-Gods gift to humanity 🫠🫠🫠

These two can call me in the middle of the night asking me to hide a body … and dear god I’ll dig the hole myself… naked 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

With season 4 around the corner let us all brave women and men brace ourselves for some Fanny flutters from these two fine not so gentlemen.

Further more .. a lil fun for the masses

(I do not own any of the photos or gifs) Credit to original creators ❤️❤️❤️🫡

[stanfordpinesenbyhusband]

Kissing your f/o and when you pull away they have a dumb goofy smile on their face >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Pro.shippers/com.shippers DNI please

[the-softest-love-is-ours]

Reverse Selfship Imagines:

🌸 Your F/O painting their nails to match yours, maybe adding your reoccurring symbols in your source

🌸 Your F/O making moodboards of you

🌸 Your F/O daydreaming of joining you in your adventures, or simply just basking in each other’s presences

🌸 Your F/O filling a sketchbook with doodlws, drawings, and all kinds of pieces of you! Renditions of favorite moments, expressions that they adore, poses they wanna see you in

🌸 Your F/O writing all about you, constantly, they can’t get you out of their head! Silly posts, gushes, drabbles, extensive fics

🌸 Your F/O listening to songs, closing their eyes, thinking about all kinds of scenarios between you two

🌸 Your F/O imagining you singing love songs to them while they go through their spotify

🌸 Your F/O listening to ASMR of you, it keeps them calm.

🌸 Your F/O matching your style, putting together an outfit they think you’d love, and pretending they stole it from you

🌸 Your F/O making or ordering little keepsakes. Love letters, bracelets, playlists!

🌸 Your F/O buying and trying anything that reminds them of you! Snacks, perfumes, and just loads of merch

🌸 Your F/O having every line you say memorized from watching your source hundreds of times

🌸 Your F/O’s phone is filled to the brim with screenshots and fanarts of you! Maybe there’s even a hidden ‘special stash’~

@gothcade

Proships and Proship variants, please DNI

[meurw]

i’m such a sucker for an f/o that’s pathetically in love with you. someone that’s desperate to be by your side and daydreams about spending every waking moment with you. an f/o that’s so in love with you that they basically kiss the ground that you walk on. they may even drool at the sight of you.

[the-bar-sinister]

Your F/O is haunted with the wanting of you. Half-mad with desire. Filled with a terrible and insatiable yearning that only your nearness can soothe.

[gogolsbf]

you are your f/o's first choice.

whenever you feel left, alone, or not seen they do feel and see you.

it doesn't matter what your looks, personality, or even your flaws are like because they'll love you for that and just for who you are as a whole person.

how could they never choose someone first in place who loves them so dearly? (they love you just as much back.)

you are special, and you deserve to be someone's first choice.

[bunny-lovers]

Imagine a snowflake landing on your f/o's nose.

proship/darkship/neutral DNI

[comfort-character-central]

Imagine spending the day lounging around with your f/o. Matching PJs, napping on and off, yummy snacks and putting on cheesy or silly shows/YouTube videos/movies. Allowing yourself to be relaxed, lethargic, and comfy together.

[sunflawyer]

hey selfshippers, its okay to feel insecure sometimes. there are days when we feel like we dont deserve our f/os love, and thats okay. but please dont let it bring you down.

you looked up at them, eyes glistening with tears. "Do you ever wonder if... I mean, if you're truly happy with me? If I'm really the one you want to be with?"

they pulled you into their arms, their thumb gently brushing away a tear you hadn't realized had fallen. "Hey, listen to me," they began, their voice earnest and steady.

"You are my one and only. The day I met you, my life changed forever. You bring me joy, laughter, and love every single day. I can't imagine my life without you, and I don't want to."

their lips met your forehead and lingered there, "I love you," they whispered, "whether you believe it or not, I love you."

[cocofawn]

do you ever so vividly imagine your fﾉo, it’s almost as if they were really there . . ?

you envision the curve of their spine, the slope of their shoulders, the contours of their face. 

the memory of their features is seared into the backs of your eyelids, burned into your mind. every detail is ingrained into your memory, from the exact shade of their hair to the precise angle of their nose.

you can recite the length and breadth of their form, the height of their stature, the weight of their limbs. you know the number of freckles on their skin, the width of their eyes, the length of their lashes. 

as you continue to slip deeper into your fantasy, you can hear their voice— you can, yes. the tone and timbre of their speech, the inflections in their words. you can recall their laughter, the sound ringing in your ears, the cadence reverberating in your chest.

you can even smell the faint traces of their perfume, the lingering scent of their shampoo, the heady aroma of their soap.

you can taste the kisses you conjure up in your mind, the sweetness of their lips . . or perhaps their saltiness.

they're there, they are real. you can sense them, you can feel them, you can reach out and touch them. and yet, they aren't, and you can't.

does anyone else feel this way, too . . ? does anyone else know what it's like, to have an imaginary companion, an ethereal lover, a spectral mate . . ?

[iken]

“i want to take care of you,” they blurt out.

you were taken aback by the sudden comment, having losing your train of thought. you and your fictional crush were having a loving moment, legs sprawled out over each other, heads resting on the other’s shoulder. it was a well needed moment of peace and quiet.

“you want to take care of me?” you repeated, trying to fight back a smile.

your f/o blushes down (or up) at you, then placing a kiss to your skin. they hum, confirming the statement. “you mean so much to me.” they continued. “i love you.”

“i love you too.”

[the-bar-sinister]

Visualization for Self Shippers

Sit somewhere comfortably.

Close your eyes

Take five deep breaths– deep, slow breaths. 

When you inhale, let your breaths fill down to your stomach. 

Purse your lips and exhale slowly. Twice as long as you took to inhale.

As you move forward, continue to take long, slow breaths.

You are sitting on your F/O's lap.

It's not the back of your chair that you feel behind you. It's your F/O's chest supporting you.

How does their body feel against yours? Is it strong and firm? Slim and bony? Soft and plush?

Take a moment to enjoy the sensation of sitting with your back against your F/O, their body supporting yours.

Take another breath, and exhale it slowly.

Feel your F/O reach around your body to cradle you in their arms.

Feel the sensation of their arms enclosing you, holding you.

Feel the place on your body where your F/O gently rests their hands.

Consider your F/O's hands. What do they feel like against you? Are they big and powerful? Are they slim and delicate? Are they warm, or cool?

Let your F/O hold you for a long moment in their comforting presence.

Take another long breath and exhale slowly.

Let your F/O's hands move gently over your body. Feel the tingle of their fingers as they slide over you.

Feel your F/O's hand rest on your cheek and cup it gently.

Take another long breath and exhale it slowly.

Let your F/O lean over your shoulder, and kiss your neck, or your cheek or ear.

Feel the sensation of their lips against your flesh. How do they kiss you? Is it soft and fluttering? Is it firm and moist? Is it rough and hungry?

Let your F/O kiss you for a while as you rest your body against the support of their chest.

Linger awash in the comforting sensation of your F/O, breathing in and out.

Let your F/O squeeze you one more time, feeling the force of their body holding yours.

Then let them release you. Open your eyes, and stand up, feeling their support for you.