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bunnys-lil-hideout · 3 months
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me when i have my own OC as a F/O so i'm not bound by the constraints of canon because i am the one that decides it
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ocselfshipping · 2 months
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OC F/O PROMPT #1
if you haven't already, you should make a playlist for your oc f/o! this can be songs that remind you of them in general or a ship playlist for you both :) feel free to reblog/tag me in posts with the link to your playlist so i can rb!
proship/comship dni.
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true-autistic-tales · 6 months
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i love oc f/os. im literally making myself my own boyfriend to kiss and hug
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just3-p3achy · 6 months
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more of my oc f/o and myself for funsies!
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I know it's a little unconventional to see a self-shipper with an oc f/o but it brought me comfort for so long that I'd like to share some of my drawings about it. Soon I'll give him a proper intro.
Also imma be posting more about Jane Eyre soon because I got to the bit where she's officially said that she's leaving Thornfield and I am heartbroken for her. 😭
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sapphire-heart-tippy · 6 months
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Ugh... I love this freaking dude....
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Enjoy some Bel doodles!!
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rexscanonwife · 8 months
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A little while ago I commissioned @cupiidzbow for this art of Brea and Kepler and I almost cried on the spot!! 😭😭💖💖 when I get the funds I'm gonna get another one with Brea and Rex!
Thank you so much and everyone follow them!!
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mxdavies · 2 months
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☕️!
prompt: morning routine pairing: cohen x julian word count: 931 a/n: TYSM FOR THE ASK <33 im a bit nervous to post my writing here i dont consider myself the best writer but hopefully it's at least an enjoyable read!! :)
Julian scrambles around the kitchen, almost tripping over themself while they push the lever of the toaster down whilst flipping the egg in the pan. Their eyes jot around their surroundings quickly as a bunch of different sounds and smells begin to overwhelm them. The butter sizzling on the pan, the scent of coffee wafting through the air, the microwave beeping to inform them their hastily thrown in bacon was finished cooking… it was all so much to keep track of.
But it was all for Cohen. To see that look of surprise on his face as they bring the platter of delicious food to him. To be praised for their efforts and to get a kiss on the temple as a reward. They live for it. They live for him. To make him the best breakfast they can manage only shows a fraction of the gratitude they hold for him. For being in their life, and for simply existing. 
Beeep–!
The microwave grabs Julian’s attention and they look between it and the pan. The egg looks… a little worse for wear, but nothing that’s inedible. They curse their tendency to get lost in thought as they move it to the plate. They try to carefully, but the toaster popping scares them and the yolk breaks underneath the harsher-than-intended motion of their spatula. They groan to themself. They’re so clumsy. 
After setting the egg down they rush to the toast before it gets cold. There’s nothing better than melted butter on hot bread and if they somehow ruin this too? They’d be beyond frustrated. Fortunately for them it’s still warm enough for the butter to melt into the surface. They scrape the knife against the toast, making a crunchy sound as they spread the butter. They accidentally press down too hard and break one of the pieces slightly but… it’s not too bad, at least they hope so.
Beeep–!
There it goes again. Julian moves to the microwave and sighs to find that the bacon has gone cold instead. How? They left it in the microwave to retain the heat! Unless it didn’t work like that… they sigh and move it to the plate. Despite what they feel is their lackluster efforts, they arrange the platter to make some sort of semblance of a smiley face. Finally. It’s done. A small smile curls across their cheeks. It isn’t perfect, but hopefully that added some charm.
That’s when the smell of coffee makes it’s way to their nose again. Fuck. The coffee. They forgot all about it. They rush to it to take it off the brewer, only to fumble and spill it onto the counter. They put their hands on their head as they watch everything turn sour in front of their very eyes. Feeling the cup itself it seems as if the coffee also got cold. 
It’s all too much. Julian feels tears begin to weld in their eyes but they’re quick to wipe them away. They didn’t want to worry Cohen after all. This is supposed to be a nice little gesture for him. But now they’ve gone and ruined it. They shake their head and turn to grab paper towels to clean their mess, though when they turn their eyes widen with surprise and a slight fear. There he stood, in his sleepy glory.
Cohen’s gaze is tired as he looks down at the smaller man, eyes surveying the surroundings. The kitchen… it’s a bit of a mess. But it’s nothing he wasn’t accustomed to already. 
“I heard somethin fall. Y’alright?” He asks. His voice is low and quiet from his slumber and it makes Julian’s heart skip a beat. They give a small sigh and a smile, albeit a nervous one, as they reply.
“Y-Yeah, I’m fine! I just…spilt your coffee… sorry.”
“My coffee?” His tone shifts slightly and Julian catches on almost instantly. They shrink into themself as they nod and put the paper towel onto the stained counter before pushing the plate of food his way.
“I… I tried making you breakfast. Emphasis on tried. It’s all… it’s cold, and I broke the yolk, and I’m so sorry that–”
“For me?”
There’s that surprised look on his face. The one they wanted to see in the first place- the softness in his eyes, the love that he feels for them and the gesture radiating from his words alone. Despite messing up so badly… he’s still so happy. They can’t speak in response, only nod as they motion again towards the plate.
Cohen looks down at it- a smiley face. Cute. He gives a small smile and picks up the plate before taking the utensil provided and grabbing a bite. The moment the food hits his taste buds, he hums with content. It was cold, but that certainly doesn’t mean it’s bad. He can still taste the love that Julian poured into it. “It’s really good.”
“R-Really??” They sound almost surprised, earning a small hum and nod from their lover.
“Very.” He shuffles around the corner to be by their side, pressing a kiss on their temple. Just like they hoped for. “Thank you Julian.”
Julian feels their cheeks heat up from his thanks, leaning into him with a hum of their own. His free arm wraps around them and they wrap theirs around him too. In the blink of an eye they’ve forgotten all about their mishaps. All that’s on their mind now is him. A moment of silence, though soon broken by Cohen’s voice.
“Julian…”
“Hmm~?”
“The coffee’s spilling off the counter.”
“...Ah shit–”
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miraclepatty · 8 months
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There’s something about oc F/o’s. Making a character from scratch and the more you flesh them out you start to fall in love with who they’re becoming. I love putting a piece of myself into my oc’s and realizing I love that piece of myself if I love them. 🥹
[Proship dni!!!]
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Something I don’t think is talked about enough:
If your F/o is an oc they are still valid. My main F/o is an oc but I haven’t posted anything about him because it feels embarrassing. He’s got me through so many hard times especially recently.
As long as someone knows the line between what is reality and what isn’t let them ship. Even if it’s an oc, who cares if the oc is a super powered Mary sue? They didn’t make it for you, they made it for them.
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starstruckloves · 4 months
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why didn’t anyone tell me that having an oc f/o was so fun ?? i literally love him so much he’s so cute !!!
excuse my gushing but his name is Cam (full name Cameron) n i made him off handedly for a story but i now adore him ! he’s trans n a little gamer n so very pretty ! very very pretty ! i’ll draw him at some point but rahh i adore him 🫶🫶🫶
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bunnys-lil-hideout · 6 months
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people with oc f/os i love you so much you should like rant or gush about them right now like RIGHT now think about them NOW NOW NOW
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ocselfshipping · 2 months
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OC F/O PROMPT #2
if you had to associate your oc f/o with a scented candle, which one would it be? explain why in your reblogs/tags/etc!
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true-autistic-tales · 3 months
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batter at 1%/ref
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just3-p3achy · 2 months
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Not me eyeing up my own fictional boyfriend 😭
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I wanted to give Scott a beard to differentiate his teenage self from current and I do not regret it 😏
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Last Friday night!
This is an old picture of Ethel and her Academy friends, Cr’ill and Tolyn, goofing off on a Friday night!!
Tolyn (left) uses he/him pronouns
Cr’ill (middle) uses she/they pronouns
Ethel (right) uses they/she/he pronouns
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disneymarina · 2 years
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My new oc f/o! He is a vampire prince!
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