#self-shipping-writing-blog

[tfwriting]

(Prime) 2 Yandere Mechs and a Femme :: Yandere! MT & Yandere! SW x F! Reader Rating: E Summary: These two mechs been Stalking for you god knows how long and they want to claim you. Words: 405

You were working on the Nemesis. Every once and awhile Megatron would praise you for little things that were not really important. Soundwave however; would always record you sleeping. All the time. You weren't aware that he was recording you until he came into your room, you were unable to  recharge and then you awoken to Soundwave's camera face. He was recording you. You looked terrified. He then snapped a photo of your terrified face and he went out of your berthroom.

Soundwave snuck into his berthroom. And he loaded the image of your scared faceplates. And started to open up his interface panel and rubbed his spike. He changed to a video of you sleeping. Megatron walked in and saw this.

"What are you doing??" he asked the hacker.

"(Y/n)... I was doing-- I... I was touching myself..." He stutters through various voices.

"You can't love her as much as I do!" The warlord snaps.

"Oh I do." Soundwave stops stroking his spike and walks up to Megatron wiping the transfluid off his fingers.

"Let's pleasure her then." Megatron walks off.

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ⭐ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ⭐ : -˚̣⋅ .

You were laying on the berth holding your legs to your chassis. You were terrified, did you just see Soundwave try and record you? It might've been your imagination. But either way it scared you. The doors opened up. Revealing the two least people you expected.

Megatron and Soundwave.

"Hello." Megatron said, it was dark but you can tell he had a smirk on his dermas.

"Hello..." You rubbed your optics. You were getting sleepy.

"We was wondering if you want to do something together?" Soundwave asked.

"Uh sure. Like what?" You asked.

Before they responded they both kissed you and ran their servos around your frame. Your interface panel opened up exposing your wet valve.  Soundwave thrusted inside you making you moan. Megatron rubbed his spike as he watched Soundwave thrust inside you. The two of you thrusted together until he overloaded. Megatron did the same but he lasted longer than Soundwave.

After the both of you finished, you 3 all cuddled

#transformers #transformers prime #transformers prime megatron #transformers prime soundwave #soundwave x femme! reader x megatron #yandere! soundwave x femme! reader x yandere! megatron #transformers prime fanfic #transformers fanfic #transformers fanfiction #transformers fanfics #transformers fanfictions #fanfics #fanfic #fanfiction #writeblr #self-shipping-writing-blog

[tenmissedcalls]

What a Shame

So you’re just friends. Only friends. And you’ve spent months convincing yourself you’re okay with that. (min ho x reader)

wc: 1.4k~

an: so i really didn’t think i would get this invested in this show... but here we are. this is a warmup for a longer fic i might end up posting. enjoy!

You’re starting to regret agreeing to come to this party.

The music is loud, bass pumping in your veins while you down your third mocktail of the evening. You’ve been camped out by the bar this entire evening, and you’re pretty sure the bartender is starting to feel bad for you. But Kitty and Q are nowhere to be seen, and your nerves get the better of you every time you consider joining the crowds on the dance floor.  

It doesn’t help that you’re increasingly insecure about getting all dressed up just to sit in the corner all night. Q had absolutely gushed over your outfit when you arrived, but suddenly it feels tight in all the wrong places and it hadn’t even been worth it, not when the guy you’d been hoping to notice you has barely looked your way all evening. 

But he certainly noticed Kitty, you think, trying to quell the bitter feelings roiling in your stomach. Not that you blame him. She looks incredible, really, and you’re more than happy for her that she’s starting to move on. You’ve never thought of yourself as the jealous type. It just has your mind turning over itself anxiously and you wave down the bartender for another mocktail to bury your feelings in.

This really isn’t your scene. You’re starting to consider taking the walk back to your dorm, given your curfew has already come and gone. You’re sure your friends wouldn’t mind, wherever they are. So you slide off the bar stool, legs stiff from sitting still for so long, when suddenly a hand grabs yours and you’re pulled face-to-face with a clearly intoxicated Kitty.

“How many drinks have you had?” you ask her, voice raised over the noise. Your mouth pulls itself into a frown when you smell the alcohol on your breath, and you do your best to steer her over to a chair. 

“Only… thirteen?” she begins, and the evident panic on your face has her own eyes widening. “No! Thirteen sips, not drinks. Thirteen sips,” she clarifies, and you heave a sigh in relief. You’re not even sure where she’s getting the alcohol from, but you’re sure more than enough students have smuggled in flasks of vodka.

“Are you having fun?” she shouts, louder than she has to, and now your expression is turning back into a frown. It’s not that you’re not trying - you’ve been to more than a few parties, and they’re usually enjoyable enough. But tonight is different, for reasons you can’t really put a finger on. 

Kitty notices immediately, even though she’s clearly verging on more than tipsy at this point. Her eyes narrow, and you try to backtrack as quickly as you can by forcing a smile onto your face.

“No! Yes. Yes, I’m having fun,” you blurt out, even though you’re starting to get a headache and the lights on the dance floor suddenly seem far too bright. 

Kitty shakes her head. “Don’t lie to me,” she pouts, and you suppress your laughter. “I know how to make you feel better- go find Min Ho,” she says, oblivious to the effect his name has on you.

Suddenly, you’re frozen. Right - he’s the reason you even came to this party in the first place (not that you want to admit it). It’s a strange dichotomy, the way he has you on edge and yet you’ve never felt more at ease than when you’re with him. And almost like it’s fate, you look up and there he is in the crowds.

He looks… good. Far too good. It’s unfair, really, the way he seems to glow in the lights. It’s effortless for him, the way his confidence spills over itself on the dance floor. You think you could lose yourself forever in the cut of his jawline and the spread of his shoulders. You don’t even like the color of the suit he’s wearing and yet he’s pulling it off in a way that makes you weak in the knees. You find yourself wishing for some of the alcohol that Kitty’s been drinking, because your nerves have your stomach twisting itself into knots.

“What do you mean?” you ask Kitty, voice wavering. She rolls her eyes like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. Maybe it is - you feel like you’ve never been vulnerable than when you look at him.

“You like him, don’t you? Go dance with him,” she says like she’s stating something as undeniable as the fact that the sky is blue. You stare at her, bewildered, for long enough that she physically grabs you and pushes you gently toward the dance floor. You don’t even dance, you think distantly to yourself. 

You forget that Kitty has this innate ability to pick up on people’s feelings - not that you’re willing to believe have any for him. Yes, he’s so pretty it makes your chest hurt. Yes, you’ve found yourself laughing at his stupid jokes in chemistry class more than you’d like to admit. Yes, you think that underneath his layers and layers of charm and charisma and defensiveness, he’s sweet and funny and smarter than he gives himself credit for. Yes, maybe you’d like to think that between the lingering glances and the lingering touches and the way he smiles at you, he’s caught feelings too. But you also know he’s not the type for commitment, and you’ve entrenched yourself firmly in the friend zone before he can hurt you. You can’t help but compare yourself to all the others falling over themselves for his attention, either.

So you’re just friends. Only friends. And you’ve spent months convincing yourself you’re okay with that.

And then you’re there, pulled into the mass of people dancing. Whatever song is playing is the kind that’ll be stuck in your head for the next week, and when you suck in a breath it tastes like teenage mistakes and rose-tinted memories. It’s almost overwhelming, and you lose sight of him immediately, until-

“You’re here!” 

His hand is on your elbow as he pulls you through the crowd, and the physical contact feels like pure electricity running through your nerves. His mouth curls into a smile at the sight of you, and it’s like it’s just the two of you on the dance floor all of the sudden. You don’t know whether you love or hate the fact that he has this effect on you.

“I couldn’t miss the best party of the year, could I?” you tell him, tilting your head up to look at him. 

Oh.

It’s like he’s drinking in the sight of you, eyes dragging up and down your face and lingering far too long on your lips. You wonder how embarrassing it would be if your legs gave out right now. 

“You… haven’t had anything to drink, have you?” you ask, voice strained, even though you know he would never, especially at his own party. He laughs.

“Of course not. Why do you ask?” he replies, leaning down ever so slightly, and the sudden eye contact has you flustered beyond belief. “What’s got you so shy all of a sudden? Is it me? I have that effect on people.”

“No! Of course not-” you sputter, although you’re sure he can see right through you. Normally you’d laugh his cockiness off, but something about being in such close proximity to him has your thoughts scrambled. Your mind races to think of an excuse for your jitteriness. “I just - we’re trying to help Kitty have her first kiss, and -”

You slap a hand over your mouth. Bad excuse, you chide yourself mentally. You’re sure Min Ho doesn’t want to hear about it, especially since he’s firmly siding with Dae over the whole issue, and something about the phrase first kiss has you feeling almost nauseous. 

“Oh, a first kiss. You too?” Min Ho asks teasingly.

“No, I’m just…” you trail off. The truth is you don’t really know why you’re here, when you really think about it. Yes, Kitty had convinced you to come by mentioning that the party was being thrown by Min Ho. But now that you’re here, you’re more than painfully aware of your feelings for him, and you’re at a loss as to how to deal with them. And now you’re thinking about it - kissing him.

You turn your head back towards him, eyes sticking to the dip of his throat disappearing into his collar. 

“What a shame,” he whispers, hand still lingering on your arm and you swear you see stars when he leans in closer. Your hand instinctively reaches up to hold onto his shoulder to steady yourself.

“Come find me if you change your mind.”

And then he’s slipping back into the party with a wink, leaving you completely and utterly breathless.

#xo kitty x reader #min ho x reader #KINDA NERVOUS ABOUT POSTING THIS... #pls im so embarrassed abt the effect this show has had on me /lh #i see all of u asking for min ho content tho. so i am here to hopefully provide #(BTW THIS IS A SELF SHIP BLOG DONT FOLLOW ME FOR FICS) #all my moots pls look away /lh #🎐 my writing

[echoes-lighthouse]

Pssst selfshippers please reblog or like this post if you’re okay with people getting obsessed with your selfships or gushing about your selfships or making content about your selfships (like art, writing, headcanons, etc)!! 

I never want to overstep with blogs where their selfships are more personal but I love studying and getting into ships, including selfships! And there are sooo many amazing ones out there to explore! 

[no antis pls!]

#selfship #my posts #specifically i really want to make some summary pages #for my favourite blogs #but i'm not sure if writing things down about other people's ships is frowned upon! #feels odd without permission #so here's what i'm asking!!! #and maybe if i'm stuck on ideas i can go through the notes on this post #and draw things for people! #self ship community #selfshipping #self inserts #s/i #selfship art #selfship writing #self ship

[nimue-at-night]

Your f/o pushes you down onto the bed and get closer to you with their own face. You might not be sure how to react, blushing heavily as you listen to their whispers and breaths. Eventually you feel it against your skin, making you shiver slightly, or at the very least cause goosebumps.

Eventually you can't help yourself and move your hands to wrap them around your f/o as they get closer and closer. Your bodies soon press against another and their lips touch yours, not letting go.

None of you pull away and mingle your lips together. Does it stay lips only? Maybe it does, the both of you exchanging soft kisses.

But maybe it does not, one of you pulling their tongue out and hitting the other's lips and begging for entrance or make your tongues play with another. Regardless, it ends with your tongues intertwining and moving against another, perhaps even battling. Both of you let out soft groans as your hands travel around to explore each other's features. Or is it just an attempt to? After all, the kisses taste so sweet, it is hard to focus on anything else.

Minors do not interact please

Proship/Comship do not interact please

#Nimue's Thirst #18+ only #dni minors #minors dni #18+ blog #nsft imagine #suggestive #f/o imagines #imagine your f/o #self shipping community #selfshipping community #selfship community #self ship community #f/o community #fictional other community #proship dni #dni comship #dni proship #comship dni #Note: Been on my head with Rinne... I'm even gonna write a oneshot about this... Guh x////x“

[platonic-qpr-selfshipping]

this is your reminder that your f/os are proud of who you are

#*looks at welt* thank you so much #f/o community #self ship community #self shipping #self ship #f/o #selfship #platonic f/o #queerplatonic f/o #familial f/o #platonic-qpr-selfshipping #imagine your f/o #self shipping blog #self shipper #safeship #safeshipping #sorry i suddenly felt like writing idk how many posts will come out of this burst XDDD

[give-soup-please]

Platonic(?) Obsessed Narrator Headcanons

Hoo boy, this dude is intense.

He will do absolutely anything to keep your attention.

New endings? Done. New content? Yes. That godforsaken bucket? Fine, but he’s going to complain the whole time.

He will find out what you like about him and bump up those traits in his self-presentation.

He’s very desperate to keep you by his side, either through Stanley or somehow wiring you directly into the game.

If your favorite thing about him is his voice, you’d better hope he doesn’t find out. Unless, of course, you want him to. 

When the mood strikes him, he can be an incredible storyteller, and his acting range is unparalleled. 

Happy endings? Bittersweet? Sad? Whatever you want, as long as you stay by his side.

If you’d like, you may even be able to push him into reading someone else’s story, though it is a difficult thing to navigate.

He’s at his happiest when he’s reading what he wrote, wanting to believe it's his words casting a spell over you, and not someone else's.

But if you ask him enough, he’ll indulge and read your favorite book to you, or maybe your favorite poetry. After all, it means you’re spending more time with him. 

I can’t help but think of a slightly edited quote from the zending (red door)

“This is what you want. This is where we can both be happy, we really can. If you keep listening. You just have to keep listening.”

He understands that humans have physical limitations, though he doesn’t have any personal experience with it, and that you can’t play the game 24/7. This doesn’t stop him from getting upset when you have to leave.

“You will come back, won’t you?” 

Occasionally his trauma starts acting up, especially post skip button ending. You’d go to exit the game after spending a few hours with him and all of a sudden…

“Don’t go! Please don’t go!” 

You’re going to have to navigate his boundaries, your boundaries, and the boundaries of the game carefully if you want to maintain any sense of balance. 

You can, if you wish, try and convince him that you are always going to come back.

 Depending on how much trauma he has when these traits start appearing, this could take anywhere from a few days to a few months.

But even if it’s been a while since you booted up the game, he’s always happy to see you again.  

You’re proof that he’s real. That his stories are having an impact. That he’s so compelling you can’t help but want to see him again.  

Unless you two code something collaboratively, communication will be difficult.

A nod and a shake of a head from Stanley are fairly clear to him, but other than that? It may be worth modding the game in order for him to receive input from your mic. 

It’s unlikely to happen given the current limitations of the game, but if you were somehow able to code in/mod the game to get him to hear from your mic AND have a webcam feed he could watch, he’d be absolutely overjoyed. 

He can see you! You have a lovely smile. And it’s all for him.   

#tsp #the stanley parable #tsp narrator #stanley parable #headcanon #narrator #can be read as platonic or romantic #platonic self shipping? #romantic self shipping? #who knows #narrator x reader #narrator x you #yandere? #i dont know how to tag my own writing lmao #i'm taking requests if someone wants me to write a prompt with him #i'm not going to be a headcanon blog #this is just for fun #tw unhealthy relationship #tw yandere #tw obsession

[wackulart]

hyperion boooyyyy <3

#OUGH #heabshdjf #he makes me #kick my feet #JEHHEBHAW #i keep reading such good fic writing for him #god DAMN #i hope im doin him justice on my blog too KJNSFDGM #art #my art #self ship #handsome jack #borderlands

[theregressionlibrary]

Hello agere/petre creatives!

As you may know, I run this blog to boost creative works (art, fanfic, ect) made by people in this community that may otherwise slip under the radar and might not have the reach they deserve.

This blog is run by one person and although I try hard to find works people have put their heart into, it has been a struggle. So, this post is reaching out and asking if people would like to submit (tag me, dm, send an ask) their or someone they know's posts for this blog to boost!

It just happens that most of the stuff we reblog is fandom related, that's usually what I tend to see but we love seeing all kinds! Non-character focused stuff, ocs, whatever! Wether it's your first dip or you're experienced in getting creative when it comes to regression, we'd love to see it.

(P.s. we're thinking about hosting a halloween contest, would anyone be interested?)

#agere #age regression #age regression community #age regression writing #age regression art #agere art #agere writing #agere blog #caregiver blog #caregiver writing #caregiver art #agere self ship #agere ocs #age regression self ship #pet regression #petre #petre community #pet regression community #agere community #pet regression writing #petre writing #petre caregiver #puppyreg #kittyreg

[tfwriting]

(TFA AU) She's MINE! :: Merformer! Megatron x Hybrid!Reader x Yandere! OP Rating: T Words: 376

Your father was Mr. Sumdac, you were the eldest daughter of him, often when he needed anything, he would be there for you. You were a Merformer. You lived in a warehouse with them and were able to walk on land, despite being dependent on land, you were quite lonely. Since the other Merformers were helping Sari, most of the time. Your father has since disappeared and that left you even more alone. 

Often, you took walks around Detroit, alone because you were alone. That's when you met the leader of the Decepticons, a strong Merformer named Megatron. He was to be feared, but however, he hadn't noticed you yet. Normally, the con can feel a scent of another, but right now, he wasn't paying attention. He was worried about other things at hand, such as getting a heir for him. If he doesn't he won't be able to live on the cons legacy. 

That's when he noticed you, and his grin widened. 

"Hello there (Y/n) Sumdac." He smirks, taking a few steps forward. 

You gasped, and backed away.

"What are you doing here?" You asked, backing away. Megatron just chuckled and continued walking forwards as you kept going back. Until you were no longer able to.

"W-What are you doing here?" You asked the warlord again, Megatron refused to reply. He continued to come up to you, until he was pushed away by Optimus. 

"Back off Megatron!" He stated seriously, a growl was heard from Optimus as he said that.  Megatron growls back. 

"You back off! She's MINE!" Megatron yelled. Megatron began to attack Optimus and you gasped trying to stop them from fighting but that didn't work and you began to cry. Tears escaped from your face. 

"Stop! Please don't hurt each other!" You begged. They took a look at you. 

"Why? Megatron is a danger to us!" Optimus said. 

"Its because I love you!" You said. 

They blushed and looked away. 

#transformers #transformers animated #transformers animated megatron #transformers animated optimus prime #megatron x reader x optimus prime #merformer! yandere! megatron x hybrid! reader x merformer! yandere! optimus prime #transformers fanfics #transformers fanfictions #transformers fanfic #transformers fanfiction #fanfics #fanfiction #fanfic #writeblr #self-shipping-writing-blog

[gaunt-and-hungry]

Light glitters off of the golden epaulettes, the threads like shimmering waves of sunlight against the rich dark navy blue and black of their Uniform. There is a way that they grasp your hands, pulling you closer in a slow and tender way, eyes locked into you and you theirs. You can feel the breath coming from their lips as they press a chaste kiss to your hands, bringing them up to their mouth. It's an open mouthed kiss. Tender. Sensual. Tasting, almost. Such rich and raw love and desire pools in their eyes and you cannot help but feel the flushing blood that creeps into your cheeks. Bashful isn't a familiar company for you. And yet here you are. "Will you dance with me?" They ask.

#my writing #writing blog #f/o x you #f/o imagines #f/o x reader #imagine your f/o #self ship #if you know who I wrote this thinking about then you get +15 point #it's not hard to guess though.

[egonspenglershusband]

Imagine reading a book with your f/o(s) whatever it's yours or your f/os favorite book or a book nether of you have read before and hey even if one or both of you doesn't like the book you both still have a pretty good time reading it together also your f/o would absolutely read the book to you if needed or wanted to and visa versa

Pro/com.ship dni

#this isn't really good and I'm sorry about that I'm not really good at writing images and in general #safeship #safeshipping #self ship #self shipping #self ship community #f/o #fictional other #f/o community #romantic f/o #romantic fictional other #selfship #selfship community #selfship imagines #self ship imagine #imagine your f/o #imagine your fictional other #imagine your romantic f/o #f/o imagines #imagine your self ship #imagine your selfship #romantic f/o imagines #selfship blog #f/o blog #trans self shipper #f/o x s/i #f/o x self insert #self insert x canon #proship dni #Comship dni

[good-beans]

(Milgram self-insert oc masterpost hehe)

Name: For the sake of posting online I’ll call her Rose!

Color: #E7355B [the pink in the art]

Age: I guess she’d be 20 given when Milgram started huh. Gross.

Status: Milgram Staff, Machine Technician

Symbols/imagery: ballet, musical theater, potted plants, board games, various bugs

Song genre: very similar to Mahiru's, something upbeat and extra pop-y

Tentatively she's number 011? She's not really prisoner but she's also not free to come and go, so I'm not actually sure if she'd get a number

Story: I figured since the project is supposed to be realistic/present day, the mv machine would be brand new and unpredictable tech, so they’d want someone keeping up on maintenance and making sure the brain-invasive process won’t cause any harm to the prisoners. She was studying abroad in Japan working on some cool neuroscience tech (irl I know nothing about technology or brains but shh) and she stumbled upon the Milgram team’s machine/plans. Long story short she was dragged into the experiment to make sure things ran smoothly.

Writer's Reasoning: She’s really fun for me to play around with, as she allows me to work with a character who is simultaneously trapped in the prison but hasn’t committed any murder**, someone who has a tiny bit of pull over Es’ mindset in conversation but not the final decision (aka the voting system), and someone who would have a reason to see all the canon content.* I really enjoy the character interactions and dynamics Milgram has set up so far, so it’s been super fun seeing how things change for better and worse when someone not quite aligned with either Milgram/the prisoners is thrown into the mix!

*As much as I love dramatic irony in fiction, it would drive me crazy if I knew every detail of of the vds/mvs but Rose didn't – and every single Milgram character is The Worst Communicator Ever so I couldn’t justify that she’d hear it second hand from them...

**I’ll also add that I don’t believe I’m above murder lmao – the main thing stopping me from making her a prisoner was a) the reason above, and b) there’s no way I could have produced a full music video, and it would've driven me crazy if she didn't have one 😂 Still, I imagine she has to run some tests on the machine to make sure things are calibrated correctly, so she'd extract little things here and there (giving me the opportunity to think up lyric snippets and recurring symbols for her without worrying about full encompassing music videos :))

Story roles:

She’s a bit conflicted -- she’s officially Milgram staff and knows she should remain neutral on the prisoners, since she won’t be allowed to interfere with the process/executions. At the same time, her job description is literally “make sure they all are safe and healthy” and she's way too emotional to avoid getting hopelessly attached to everyone 😅

I really enjoy the theory that the machine extracts videos based off of priming, so one of Rose’s duties involves listening in on the interrogation and making sure there’s been enough material discussed/not too much time has passed overall (hence the ringing of the bell happening at different lengths for each vd). She then watches the mvs along with Es to make sure there are no machine glitches.

I'm not afraid to admit she falls into Mary Sue territory every so often by being everyone's friend, because it's less about "aw everyone likes her" and more about "canon is too painful rn and I need a fix-it tool to take care of these guys and give them hugs and tell them someone forgives them and cares about them and unfortunately these characters wouldn't let anyone less than a friend do that." Rest assured she's definitely not perfect and will fuck everything up on occasion :3

Miscellaneous: Whenever I play around with normal au ideas she's still working on the machine (but in a public, more ethical setting), and she's Mahiru's roommate :) Her character isn't super focused on love, but if I had to pick a cover song it'd be Stickybug II. It's very much my vibe, the lyrics fit well enough (better than most songs, at least lol) and it's one of my favorites of the unchosen songs!

So yeah, I hope she's not too boring without a cool crime to decipher, but I wanted to share since I was really proud of her! It took a bit of tinkering to find a way to fit her into a perfect secret-third-thing role that runs very smoothly with all of canon, so I was very excited!

#waaahh posting before i chicken out #I've never posted about a self-insert so please be kind lmao 😅 #i dont expect a ton of hype for her but if people have questions im always down to talk about her hehe #this is my only art -- i rarely draw oc stuff but i was really happy with how this came out #i definitely dont think shed get a number or those side rune straps by canon standards but the art wouldnt look right without them #im mad that the lab coat and gloves make her look a bit like shidous design :/ i definitely wanted more scientist vibes than doctor #dw she wears her PPE when she works on the machine 😤 #yeah yeah theres some shipping aspects sue me -- but genuinely its mostly for fun character studying and fix-its #mkdr and neoneon also hold a special place in my heart but i didnt want to double up on covers #im so sad because she just. doesnt fit into LCSyS #the machine is fake in the au so shed have no opportunity to join the experiment #plus even if i made her generic staff shed just be on the receiving end of the lie with es... which is just canon until the very end adfsdf #WOO huge thank you to kyanako5972 and purgemarchlockdown for enabling me to be annoying once again >:3 #and thank you gunsli!! our chat was the first time i ever talked about her and it really gave me a lot of confidence :') #not maintagging but i will edit for organizational tags later #i also may put this on my writing blog at some point but we'll see #my art #rose posts #ocgram #milgram

[platonic-qpr-selfshipping]

I need my f/os to put a blanket over me and give me a good night forehead or cheek kiss, tell me days will be okay and maybe bring a sweet snack to share before we fall asleep and rest for as many hours as we please:(

#f/o community #self ship community #self shipping #self ship #f/o #selfship #platonic f/o #f/o scenarios #all i write is about you #familial f/o #too because welt:(((( #self shipping blog

[nimue-at-night]

From A Bite (18+)

Fandom: Ensemble Stars

Characters: Sakuma Ritsu, Original Character (afab)

Pairing: Sakuma Ritsu/Original Character

Tags: Oral Sex, Sex, Vaginal Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, Blow Jobs, No Plot/Plotless, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Heterosexual Sex, POV Sakuma Ritsu, Mild Blood, Mating Bites, Love Bites, Biting, POV Third Person, POV Third Person Limited, Teasing, Licking

Summary: This is what one simple bite can cause... And he is not going to complain about it~

Words: 1,975

This work contains 18+ material! If you are below the age of 18, I ask you to not interact with this post!

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Honestly, Ritsu had not expected this to turn into such an event and yet he was not really complaining. After all, this was somewhat pleasant. Who knew little Ann was so weak around the neck. 

It had started as a harmless tease. He had snuck up behind her as she was still sitting in that chair in her office, too absorbed with her typing to notice anything. So he could easily wrap his arms around her, making them hang down her shoulders and nuzzle against her, pouting ever so playfully. It was the same old dance for some time and yet it was as effective as ever when it came to the brunette. She got flustered fairly easily, especially with his voice right in one of her ears. It was amusing in its own right and yet he felt like taking it up a notch this time. Mere words and acting all cuddly would not always cut it and she may have gotten a little too comfortable with this. Or not, this was Ann after all, yet Ritsu felt like going on ahead anyway. Thus he attacked a part of her neck soon enough by just blowing against it which had her squealing silenced all of a sudden and shivering right on the spot. When pressing one of his cheeks against hers for a moment he could feel that she was starting to heat up almost instantly, slightly burning even. He got curious at that point, wondering how far he could push it until she would snap or melt (perhaps even literally). 

Thus he had decided to blow against her neck a few more times which got her to shiver over and over, even panting for a split second. It had gotten amusing and he took it a bit further, first tasting her neck by licking against it with his very own tongue. It got her to squeal, even gasp out his name slowly as she seemed to shift around in her chair a few times. Her hands had left the keyboard by then, unable to focus. To claim it was very effective was an understatement. And yet, the final blow had been the following:

“Hehe~ I like your taste Ann–Chan~ Maybe I should take a bite.”

“A b… bite!? But—”

Yet she had no chance to protest, he refused to give her the opportunity. Suddenly he started playfully nibbling on her neck which had her not just squeal but suddenly moan. It was a strong reaction as a whole, all from nibbling her neck, and yet he continued with that for some time. The reactions may have been over the top, at least in his opinion, but were adorable nonetheless. And thus he nibbled and nibbled until suddenly— 

A bite. He bit into her neck with his fangs like some vampire, starting to suck on it even. He dug his teeth so deep into her flesh however that blood started to drip out. And even then, he sucked on it, like any proper vampire would do with his prey. Her reaction? A quick squeal of pain yet it got replaced with heavy breathing shortly after, all while he was sucking happily on his meal. Did he cross a line? He wasn’t sure and yet he felt no protest all the same. In fact, it was a bit surprising shortly after.

“Ah— R… Ritsu… This… M… More…” She begged out of nowhere, just enduring this treatment. He was first confused, he would lie if he said he wasn’t after all. She said it as if having stopped thinking properly, almost broken even. All from a mere bite. Was she that weak to it, that sensitive? 

And yet, her pleads were somewhat music to his ears. He heard her begging and begging for more. Thus he pulled back for a moment to observe her body posture for a short moment… Only noticing her moving in her seat, as if having to hold something back from bursting, all while still panting and pleading that way. It was an adorable reaction and who was he to say no? In fact, he kind of liked seeing her all hot and bothered.

And that is how the two had switched positions, Ritsu sitting in her chair while Ann was on the ground, having come face to face with his dick. She was eager to shove it all inside of her yet he couldn’t do it like this, could he now? So he had simply asked her to get him hard first, one way or another, perhaps let him enjoy himself for a moment. She obliged of course despite her pout, hence why the two were in this position right now.

Almost too eagerly she had uncovered his member, exposing it to the air and had started rubbing it with her tight grip. It was not too tight however, only enough for him to feel it. And it was already something he could hardly say no to. He was sensitive, surely, yet had himself under control, somewhat. He let out light moans with each rub from her hand yet relaxed himself a little by leaning backwards, deciding to just enjoy the rubs coming from her hand. It wasn’t a bad job, not at all, and his dick quickly turned from soft to hard and yet this was not enough. Would he say a word though? No, there’d be no fun in that honestly. He wanted her to figure it out or take the next step. He only focused on relaxing and enjoying. In a way this was being spoiled after all, not having to lift a finger nor move his own hips. She would be able to play around him for a little while. 

Though her impatience showed. She quickly moved her head more up, her hand departing from his dick and instead ending up inside her mouth. He felt the rather sudden shift, making his back nearly lift him out of his half–laying half–sitting position and jerk up… Yet he stopped himself midway through and instead decided to enjoy the moist feeling of her tongue. 

Said tongue had been pressed against his dick and moved against the flesh as her head moved up and down, being shoved almost forcefully yet ever so eagerly. It became faster, he could feel it against his cock as it was being coated in her saliva. He bit his lip as a result, the feeling overwhelming as it shot through his body and yet there was nothing to complain about. He decided to let her do her work for the time being. 

She teased him with her mere mouth — The soft lips pressed against it sometimes, her tongue moving up and down and her mouth practically clutching on his dick, wanting to feel it. Truly she loved it and desired as much as possible. She was trying so hard, it was adorable to look at. What made it better was her gazing up at him with her face, her eyes shooting right at his face, all begging yet teasing him all the same. He couldn’t hold back a light chuckle, it was just so adorable. In fact, not even he could hold back and placed one hand on top of her head, ruffling her dark brown, messy locks. “There we go~” He added in a soft yet playful tone. 

He could hear her voice, though muffled, lightly gasping. Not to mention that she looked all embarrassed at him, her own cheeks flushing upon his words. Was it because she liked to be praised? Or was it his voice alone? Well, he could understand if she was just enjoying the praise. He loves being praised too after all. “Please keep going~ You know I like being spoiled.”

For a while this would continue, her head moving back and forth as she looked up at him, beet red while doing so. He could look at it for hours, just her sucking on his dick with such a cute face. And yet, cumming now would be a shame. After all, he would be a little too exhausted to continue if that were the case. 

Thus he suddenly grabbed both of her cheeks and forcefully removed her mouth from his dick, all while he himself was panting heavily from that. She may have been caught off guard by this, even looking all confused at him. He couldn’t explain at first, breathing heavily while staring at her face and feeling her burning cheeks. Though the silence would only last for a few seconds. 

“Hey… It’s hard enough…” Ritsu explained, sounding as if he was out of breath regardless. “Let’s take it a step further, alright? I’d like to cum inside of you~”

It was met with a nod right after.

Ann had taken off her pants and panties, exposing her legs but more importantly her pussy which seemed to have gotten a little more wet than she would have liked to admit… If she was in a clear state of mind that is. 

She had been placed on his lap shortly after, sweater lifted up alongside her bra to expose her decently sized chest to the air, exposing her hardened nipples as well. Her arms were wrapped around his neck and she had moved her hips a little against his dick, solely to adjust herself. Her face was begging and so was her voice. “C… Can I… Put in? Please~” She added ever so cutely. He didn’t answer, solely to have her voice ring in his ears for a little while longer and becoming more desperate. “Please~ R.. Ritsu, pretty please~”

She didn’t have to beg, he was not going to stop her. In fact, he had not moved against her will either, merely because it would have been a waste of energy. And yet she was still asking him for permission, begging him as if he was fully in control. Maybe he was in a way yet that didn’t change his amusement nonetheless. 

It took a bit yet he finally said it, the words she wanted to hear, while smirking. “Yes, go on.” 

She took this as the opportunity to strike. Her hips suddenly shoved themselves down, making his dick go inside balls deep. It all rushed through his body, making him feel all of her insides latching onto his dick, rather wet. It was slippery and yet she started moving, not resisting whatsoever. Her hips were slamming right against his, making him let out several surprised gasps as he felt her pussy juices coating his dick in no time. 

She was slamming like a madwoman, having gotten rather impatient. It was so overwhelming for him. And yet she kept going. His breaths became heavier and more infrequent, unable to control them. He became a panting mess before knowing it and yet he just let her do her thing, making her hips slam up and down each time. 

He nearly forgot how weak he was to this, his mind wandering over and over as well as going blank at points. Honestly, he shouldn’t be the one in control and yet she let him have it despite him being technically easy prey for her. But who was he to say anything? Especially when he had quickly no control over his body and was drawing blank after blank after a few thrusts. And yet she was doing this because he told her to, because he wanted it… And he was enjoying every second of it. Then again, his mind went totally blank once, shooting his hot liquids right inside her pussy without hesitation, not sure for how long she kept going… Then again, would it even matter? Maybe Ritsu does enjoy having his brains fucked out… 

And it all started with one simple, mere bite on her neck.

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[dearyuomi]

ㅤ 𝚈𝚄𝙾𝙼𝙸 and 𝙺𝙰𝚉𝚄𝙷𝙰 invited us for a picnic at the park !!

Did you want to go see them? yes ノ no

stepping outside, you are greeted with a mellow summer breeze that weaves past you, as the radiating sun above plants warm kisses across your skin and brings a vibrant glow to the foliage of trees and grass that now appear more alive than ever.

striking hues of emerald and viridescent fill your vision as you walk along the lush grass that softens your footsteps. the subtle murmur of woodland creatures who remain hidden within the trees or nestled away in burrows manages to reach your ears.

off in the distance, you see two familiar individuals sat together on a red gingham picnic blanket beneath a willow tree that sways gently with the wind. one of them is happily indulging themselves in a batch of chocolate covered strawberries while the other remains quietly reading a book in their hand. the former is the first to take notice of your approaching figure, offering a friendly smile as she waves you over.

“hey, you made it! we were just about to get started!”

the male beside her closes the book with a chuckle. “yes, had you taken any longer, yuomi would have finished all the chocolate strawberries by then.”

“kazuha!”

“it’s true love.” kazuha hums, stealing a strawberry from her hand while yuomi playfully rolls her eyes and gestures for you to take a seat.

“don’t mind him, anyways come! sit!” she pats the empty spot next to her and it’s only after you sit down do you notice the abundance of food and snacks sprawled across the picnic blanket. a majority of which consists of sweets.

“don’t worry there’s plenty more to come. so help yourself to whatever!”

𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚘? 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕?

kazuha is a traveler by heart so naturally he enjoys spending time outdoors while i am the complete opposite and enjoy being cooped up indoors. despite this difference though we actually manage to find a balance! usually i leave most of the planning for dates and such to kazuha as i am horrible at sticking to a schedule and end up changing my mind halfway🏃‍♀️

since he’s aware i don’t often enjoy going out, he makes sure to plan dates that i would be most comfortable with; picnic dates ( coughs ), going to pottery or terrarium making classes together, the arcade, library/bookstore dates, visiting fairs or those botanical gardens/flower fields!

of course he isn’t always so lenient with me and sometimes has to force me to get out of the house because he knows very well i need to get some fresh air touch grass. that’s when he uses underhand methods against me ( affectionately ).

however on the off chance we do stay indoors whether that’s because of the weather or we’re both feeling extra lazy that day, we’ll either binge watch movies/tv shows together, play cozy video games, or have an impromptu reading session together.

𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝?

kazuha is usually the one using endearments the most between the two of us, the most commonly used being; “love” “dear” “dove” or “darling” in no particular order.

although he often uses the term “dove” when he’s feeling extra mischievous/teasing around me. the only time he’ll refer to me by name is when he goes strict bf mode ( aka me being a little shit lmao ).

as for me, i prefer to call him by his nicknames kazu or ‘zuha! kazu more so than the other. if i’m feeling bold one day then i’ll call him “love” but most of the time your girl ends up getting embarrassed that i immediately revert back to just calling him by nickname. as for when i call him by his whole name it’s mainly just when i get really excited, anxious or embarrassed about something 😭

𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝?

i’m more of a gift giving and acts of service kind of person while kazuha is quality time and physical touch! i put a heavy emphasis on the gift giving part because i always go all out on presents like decorating them into those cute gift baskets and such or just spoiling him a shit ton. deserved btw🗣️

if kazuha sees me having a hard time trying to get schoolwork or some writing done, he’ll stop what he’s doing and offer to help, which i internally cry in response to because omg was i on the verge of just quitting altogether in whatever it is i was doing-

meanwhile, kazuha absolutely loves his love language of physical touch. he’s well aware of the fact that i either repulse or get embarrassed at the idea of physical touch ( aro/ace struggles ) so he starts out small. hand holding/kisses, front and back hugs, etc.

once he notices that i’ve become comfortable once again at such gestures he’ll bump it up to kisses, cuddle session where he’ll just bury his face into my neck and plant kisses there too ( i am totally not dying/screaming inside when he does that🫣 ).

𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚢𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑?

clueless gf and observant bf LMAO or gf who’s awkward as hell and gets flustered easily with a bf who doesn’t even mind it and just continues to shower her with affection regardless.

but don’t let his calm and charming nature fool you, kazuha can also be the very snarky and cheeky one here too. tossing in the occasional surprise kiss and just overall messing/teasing the hell out of me because he can. he’ll only do this though if i’m in my comfortable state of receiving physical touch and gestures.

while we both act as the parent figures of our friend groups, when it’s just the two of us, kazuha takes on the role of the parent. not in a way where he’s the dominant one in the rs ( because he’s a firm believer that we should both be each other’s equal ) but in an attentive and caring way🥰

𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎?

aaa i bounce a lot between trying out different styles and aesthetics but i find myself enjoying more of the light academia/soft aesthetics. spring and fall times are when those styles of mine reach there peak and become prominent in my everyday wardrobe.

i’m also a big fan of wearing jewelry with all my outfits and some head accessories.

kazuha also likes to wear clothes that fall under the light academic category but every now and then he’ll try out a dark academia or grunge style ( because i secretly tell him to🤭 ). and when he does that that’s also the time he’ll throw on a couple piercings as well hehe ( only for his ears though ) and some rings and bracelets.

he prefers to just wear necklaces but i sneak him some rings and bracelets for him ;) sometimes i like to paint his nails for fun but he’ll actually leave them on even though i always tell him he can take it off afterwards

𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜?

if you weren’t already able to tell we are both hardcore literature and book fanatics. although i’m more of a fantasy and romance genre lover while kazuha prefers to read poetry and sometimes dabble into some young adult fiction. though we both do love reading graphic novels/manga!

and yes, im a huge lover of sweets and anything dessert related. kazuha doesn’t mind them but he doesn’t eat them as often as i do and will just settle for some sweet tea. and then of course there’s the while outdoor/indoor debacle we have going on.

oh and how could i forget our mutual love for cats! i will happily stop to pet one that we happen to cross paths with during our afternoon walks together. sometimes i’ll even ask if we can take one home ( the cat distribution chose us ) but it ends with kazuha having to drag me away because he knows i get bad allergies with them🫠

“heading off now?” yuomi asks, noticing you preparing to take off for the day. “alright well take care! we’ll be here for a little while longer so if you need anything else you can find us here.”

“unless of course we manage to finish eating everything else. and by ‘we’ i mean yuomi.”

“kazu! seriously!?”

the white haired male only chuckles in response, eyes forming into crescents as he waves goodbye to you while yuomi glares at him from the side. “take care.”

#── ꒰ ✨ ꒱ؘ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝖾 .ᐟ #inspired by omori with the text boxes and the whole picnic scenario as well :3 #did i go overboard? probably but good thing this is a self ship blog and so it doesnt matter! #now time to put this energy into writing for my other blog fr

[brenbofen]

I miss my wife…

#— dottie brainrot #working on that self shipping blog #i feel bad for not writing #im sorry #:((