#🖤others s/i🖤

[lipsticklens]

-ˏˋ self ship ask game ! જ⁀➴𖹭

🤍 : how did you first meet your f/o? what made you realize you were falling in love with them? what made them realize they were falling in love with you?

🫧 : who makes the other one laugh more, you or your f/o? do you tell each other jokes, or is it more a natural sense of humor?

🐇 : do you and your f/o have a pet together? if so, tell us about it! ( what's its name? what kind of animal is it? what's its temperament? ) if not, would you ever get one together?

🐚 : do you give each other gifts often? what's your favorite thing they've given you? what's their favorite thing you've given them?

🦷 : have you ever helped each other through injuries? who gets injured more, you or your f/o?

🕯 : do you and your f/o live together? why or why not? what do your living space(s) look like?

🪽 : do you and your f/o enjoy traveling together? do you do it often? what's your favorite place that you've traveled with them?

🦢 : do you both enjoy classically romantic dates? what's your favorite date you've been on with your f/o?

🛁 : what are some nonsexual forms of intimacy that you & your f/o enjoy? what's your favorite? what's their's?

💿 : reveal your music taste! share some songs that you and your f/o enjoy. how about some albums? some artists?

🕊 : how do you and your f/o dress? do you coordinate outfits together? do you dress similarly, or are you opposites?

☁️ : do you and your f/o enjoy movie nights? what kind of movies do you both enjoy watching? do either of you have a favorite movie, and if so, what does the other one think of it?

remember to practice reblog karma! ^^ you don't need to ask me ( op ) in order to reblog ☆ pr.osh.ip / c.omsh.ip / etc please dni!

[loving-her-dearly]

Imagine your f/o, starved of affection, the first time your finger brushes theirs, slow and tender. Imagine how cute is their reaction, perhaps they're blushing and/or surprised. They had never been touched like that before, with such love and tenderness. Even after days have passed they keep thinking about that moment, expectantly waiting for the next time they'll have their hands intertwined with yours. ♡

Pr*-shippers/c*mship don't interact

[moonseava]

DIGITAL CIRCUS PRIDE !! <333

...from the digital polycule !! more under the cut —>

im gonna be rambling about random lgbtqia+ headcanons i have for ragatha and jax, as well as my S/I !! im excited for pride month, so, i thought this would be a cute post hehe,,

❤️ ;; ragatha and jax are both TRANS because i SAID SO. /LH

🧡 ;; ragatha, in particular, is a trans pansexual !! i can picture her crocheting some flags for the rest of the circus members, specifically ones they identify with (example being: zooble gets a nonbinary flag) !!

💛 ;; jax is a transman, and is bisexual !! though, he had no idea that he was polyamorous until he, annie, and ragatha were having a talk about their silly little dynamic. ragatha was ambiamorous to begin with, and just wanted to be with her favorite people.

💚 ;; annie is...comically oblivious. while jax and ragatha were crushin on her, she kept her own feelings a secret. she almost...idolized ragatha, and was honestly slightly scared of jax (only because of his height). ragatha was terrified of seeming like a weirdo and messing with that starry-eyed attitude annie had toward her, and jax didnt know why he felt so...oddly fluffy around annie. jax would keep up his "im better than everyone here" charade up despite this.

🩵 ;; if this were a human au / an au where they got out of the digital realm, jax would carry annie on his shoulders during a pride march if she got tired !! ragatha would carry her bridal style to a bench if she got too overheated from the warm weather.

💜 ;; overall, its good to have pride in who you are. these three definitely think so. :))

[tireddovahkiin]

My two main selfships turned into mochi ice creams! ><

First: Sephiroth x Tsizilia 🖤🖤 Second: Hanami x Genesis 💚🤍

(my sweetest cutie pies... I love them.)

Link to the picrew!

[Likes, comments and shares are very much appreciated! Anyone can join!]

[microwavetoaster-selfships]

Making this post just cause I thought it would be fun! But writing about realizing when I was in love with some of my F/Os 🥰 This is like an..irl version or whatever you wanna call it, where I'm watching the media and having an "OH" moment, but I'll reblog this post with a version of like S/I me having the "OH" moment hehe

Putting it under the cut just cause I think it might get long since I'm doing quite a few F/Os!

I have other stories for how I met other F/Os, so if anyone is interested in any other particular ones or such do feel free to ask!🥰😊

With Lightning I always thought he was pretty cute, but for the longest time I never let myself like..actually indulge in thoughts about him for some reason! I never had a big like an "oh boy." moment, I just always was like "awe he's cute🥰" and now I've let myself indulge in thoughts and... I've been refusing to admit how much hes been plaguing my thoughts. Which I think is kinda ironic because most people that interact with my blog is just cause of him, but ive been fighting to not talk about him XD which I'm sure that dam will break at some point.

I think I always kinda had feelings for Francesco, but I never really like...faced it I guess? I just kinda always overlooked it and went on my merry way. I'm not sure when I started really thinking about him and focusing on him but I couldn't stand giving him even more attention because he already gets so much and his ego is already big enough, not to mention the fuel he gets from fans and stuff. He's actually a big sweetheart softie though and I love him. I was always a little attracted to him but just shied away from it and ever admitting to it.

With Finn it was quite similar to how it was with Francesco, except with Finn I was so sure that I just would not ever have a shot with him that I just never indulged in the feelings cause I was like...there's no way he would get with me. I don't really remember how the turning point was or went for when I decided to let myself be consumed by thoughts of him, but it's been, well, very much taking over me, as one may assume from the engagement haha! But I 100% always had some feelings there for him, I just stuffed them down and shut them out to where I never really acknowledged them. I was and still am a very much flustered mess over him though.

I hardly remember how it was with Axlerod, truthfully. I'm not even entirely sure if I remember it at all! I just remember at some point I started giggling a lot over things he was saying and I was like...I'm giggling FAR too much over this man for it to be a normal amount... and I did my little personal 'test' of "Okay well if I romantically like them then I won't mind thinking about doing romantic things with them" and eugm... well, here we are now! Certified husband, recognized in zero states and countries, but that's okay.

Grem and Acer actually have a really interesting story for how I ended up falling for them, and I can't help but wonder how long it mightve been before I admitted to liking them if I never had it go this way, but basically I was talking with an old friend about C.ars characters, and I made a JOKE that they could probably pick any character and make me fall in love with them, and they started listing some silly dumb horribly-executed displays of romance that Grem and Acer would do and it. It worked HGBBDSJNGBS. But it makes me imagine I met them through like a friend and it makes me giggle a bit cause what a way to meet them! Truthfully with as much as I talked about them at the time I can't help but wonder if there was already something there and I just didn't realize it yet.

With Jackson, I absolutely love this story, and I love sharing it, even if it sounds so absurd that I don't know how many people will believe me on it. Basically, apparently I had watched C.ars 3 before with my brother and dad, but entirely forgot about it, and my brother had to keep insisting to me that we had infact watched it before cause I had just forgotten it so badly. I got a bit interested in rewatching it because my brother owned the C.ars 3 game on the Switch and we had been playing it a bit, and the second I rewatched the movie and got to the part of Jackson speaking, I immediately remembered why I had forgotten it. More so, why my brain had completely erased it from my memory. And it was because it was so darn embarrassed over how badly I liked this character! The second I heard him speaking when rewatching it, it hit me like a bus all over again in the feelings department. I must've been so gosh darn embarrassed over how not only did I immediately have feelings, but it wasn't a small amount of feelings either, that my brain just completely nuked any memory of it ever! Jokes on you though, brain, you love it. At least, you do now!

[circusgoth-dotcom]

A Holy Meeting

Ship: The Sheriff of Nottingham x Gabriel of Blackburn

Word Count: 524

Summary: A snapshot recounting the sheriff and Gabriel's first proper conversation with each other. CWs for religious themes and implied family troubles.

Tag List: @canongf @futurewife

Sunday morning in Nottingham meant church service, for everyone who could physically attend, and if it was known you could walk and you weren’t seen at the church, well, suspicion would spread like wildfire. Even the most honourable sheriff, clad in black from head to toe, would sit on a pew and listen to the holy droning of the balding preacher before him, and everyone knew he was far from a pious man.

As the service came to a close and the peasants of Nottingham rose from the benches to walk past emaciated, lame, and blind beggars, Gabriel peeled away from the wall to grab a broom and set to sweeping away the muck they left in their wake. He had started working at the church more so to have a roof over his head than anything: so long as he kept the place tidy and ran errands for the priest, he had access to a bed and fresh food, as well as a small allowance for any other personal luxuries he wished to partake in.

He hummed as he swept, paying no mind to the dispersing crowd until a familiar voice picked up his tune.

“Sweet Polly Plunkett saw her life pass, flew down the city road, crying, I am a lass who alas loves a lad who alas has a lass…” The Sheriff of Nottingham muttered lowly as Gabriel looked up at him. The sheriff smiled and Gabriel politely smiled back.

“I’ve never taken you for a music lover, sheriff.”

“I don’t get many chances to speak of it. May I have your name? I don’t recognize your face, friend.”

“Gabriel of Blackburn, sir. I arrived here at the beginning of the month, I’m sure we’ve brushed shoulders before but I don’t believe we’ve had a proper introduction.” They shook hands, Gabriel’s small and cool, the sheriff’s encased in warm, black leather.

“Blackburn? You’re far from home, aren’t you?”

“Yes, sir.” Gabriel wrung the handle of the broom absently, his gaze dropping to the stone floor. “It was better for me to leave, I think. Forgive me for not explaining further, it’s rather… personal.”

The sheriff frowned. “I’m sorry to hear, dear boy. I hope you find solace in the great city of Nottingham. You know, the more I look at you… the more you strike me as familiar, do you have any local relatives??”

Gabriel quickly looked back up, eyes widening slightly and hair standing on end. “N-not that I know of, sir.” It was true, but the idea that someone that looked like him had passed through was enough to put him on edge.

“Hm. Never mind it, then. May we meet again. I appreciate your manners.” The sheriff smiled and shook Gabriel’s hand again, this time giving his fingers a gentle squeeze before letting go. Gabriel watched him leave, unaware he was holding his breath until the sheriff was out of sight and a sigh of relief escaped him. He quickly resumed sweeping, flustered and intrigued. He had heard many things about the Sheriff of Nottingham; not one had described him as polite nor caring of other people’s troubles.

[cryptidhusband]

I was looking through some old art so I thought... maybe I should share some of this! So peep for an art dump of old self ship art I did before I had this blog! :D

I actually already posted some old pre-blog art for Red here and here.

All these include various different S/Is at different times of their designs. BUT now time for IDing. (top to bottom, left to right <3)

Top row: Hifumi, Ingo, Mercy

Middle row: Deimos, Captain (Tankman), Ruv

Bottom row: Both Tord

And some group shots bot also having S/I! First picture contains; Captain (Tankman), Deimos, Tord, Hank, Ruv, and my QPP Tori. Second picture contains; Tord, Deimos, Captain (Tankman), and Ruv.

[funkylilomen]

ohh yeah i forgor i did these

[canonfatbisexualenby]

Already did one of these about a year ago w/ Pam but I figured it’d be fun to do it with Mark, Callie and my S/I Abbi

I tag whoever would like to 💜!!

[thedeadthree]

ADDA (pathfinder: km) / ADEMARTA (pathfinder: wotr)

SÉRËDHIEL (lotr) / MAVIS (when twilight strikes)

OLGA (citadel) / NADEZDHA (cp2077)

the darlings @chuckhansen and @leviiackrman tagged me to make a few of the babies in this always cutest picrew! ty so much jess and airika! <3

TAGGING: @griffin-wood, @risingsh0t, @queennymeria, @blackreaches, @marivenah, @shellibisshe, @florbelles, @belorage, @yennas, @stormveils, @dihardys, @jackiesarch, @adelaidedrubman, @aartyom, @arklay, @rosebarsoap, @multiverse-of-themind, @swordcoasts, @jacobseed, @aceghosts, @loriane-elmuerto, @roofgeese and you!

[lipsticklens]

my loovveee we are so in love platonically with each other. we are so perfect together. i love him so much.

[loving-her-dearly]

Imagine how adorable you and your f/o would look together 🥹

Maybe you're both looking in the mirror or at a picture of the two of you and you notice how well you complement each other ♡

Pr*-shippers/c*mship don't interact

[tireddovahkiin]

HIIII 💕💕💕

For the ask game:

Weekly routine and pets!

- Espresso ☕️💟

HEYYYY 'SPRESSOOO <333 THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ASKKK!!! *hugs tightly*

Weekly routine - do y'all have a day of the week where you do something special [movie night, date, etc.]?

Hmmm... Well, we're usually very busy being evil gods, me and Seph XD we almost always return home kinda exhausted. But we have this simple routine for winding down when home, like me helping Sephiroth with his hair care routine (EXCUSE ME have you seen that mans GLORIOUS silver hair, you CANNOT tell me he doesn't have at least an hour long routine for his hair ONLY-) while we listen to the music in the background, or preparing favorite dish for either Sephiroth or me (we both switch in cooking), or reading book(s) together. When we have time, though, movie nights, roof dates, video game playing and watching, walking, and bathing together are definitely our favorite things to do <3

Pets - if you have any pets, do they have a 'favorite' out of the two [three,] of you? Who washes them and who takes them out on a walk to let them dry or dries them with the dryer? Who do they cuddle more?

Indeed, we have pets! A shifting immortal snake, Beryl, and a three-eyed demon black cat, Nocturna🥺(Beryl was found by Tsizilia, and Nocturna was adopted by both her and Sephiroth.)

Ohhh, Sephiroth LOVES to tease me with his undeniable love for Nocturna. Since I get easily jealous when they're given love and attention, he likes to do it on purpose just to see me pout. (Sephiroth actually wants me to CLING AND PLEAD FOR HIM BUT NAH, I WON'T SUCCUMB.) I fire back by literally showering Beryl with kisses and cuddles, as he hangs out with me around my neck. That teasing lasts until someone of the two of us gives up and traps the other into a possessive bear hug😚

Sephiroth clearly loves Nocturna more than Beryl a tiny bit (which is obvious even under all that denying😭), but when he's feeling overly stressed and cannot step up with Nocturnas nightly energy, he likes to carry around Beryl around his neck as well, as he reads, or just let him gently crawl around his (beefy, sexy - Tsizilia) arms. He has this immense, calm energy, that we like to call Beryls 'Zen mode' (we even gave him a nickname, Zen-ryl XD)

It is usually me who washes the pets, and Sephiroth trims them/helps them through shading time. (He just finds snake/serpent shading very fascinating to watch🥺) I dry Nocturna, while Beryl is left to dry on his own.

Link to the ask game!

[simpychocochan]

"Oi, is that-"

"Yes, little wanderer. Those are love poems. Should I read one of them out loud for you?"

"V... You just want to make me flustered again skfnbeajkfn-"

[circusgoth-dotcom]

Taxing Relations

Ship: The Sheriff of Nottingham x Gabriel of Blackburn

Word Count: 709

Summary: The Sheriff comes to personally collect Gabriel's taxes. Gabriel cannot and will not pay. CWs for relationship strain, religious themes, brief suggestiveness. I had no good ideas for a "moodboard" for this fic so enjoy this gif I found of my mans running SHEHAHAH (light-hearted)

Tag List: @canongf @futurewife @myers-meadow-selfship (<- saw the nice tags you left on my other sheriff works and thought you might like to know when the next part came out! :0) )

Gabriel was reorganizing his room at the church when a knock came at his door. Unsurprised and bracing himself, he opened it. The man he’d normally consider a good friend, the Sheriff of Nottingham, stood before him with a wooden box.

“Sheriff,” he greeted stiffly, respectfully inclining his head. “What brings you here on a Friday afternoon? Come to atone for the week’s sins early?”

The sheriff smiled dangerously back at him. “Oh, very good quip, Gabriel, unfortunately, no. Your tax payment was late last month, I thought I’d catch you early this time.”

“Sheriff, why doesn’t the bishop give you my taxes?” Gabriel asked, furrowing his brow. “We should be paying the tax collectively as members of the church. We both live here, for the lord’s sake.” He absently touched the cross hanging from his neck as he spoke.

“It’s not my business as to why he makes you pay separate taxes. Perhaps you should take it up with him. Now, please, be cooperative…” The sheriff held out the box, opening it and revealing money and other valuables from Nottingham’s peasants.

“I’ve just spent the last of this week's pay on groceries. You’ll just have to wait until the bishop pays me on Sunday.”

“By then you’ll be late again.”

“Better late than never.”

“I don’t want this becoming a habit with you, Gabriel,” a muscle in the sheriff’s cheek twitched in irritation. “I fear it’s putting a strain on our relationship.”

Gabriel bit back a bitter laugh. “Fine, why don’t you come in while I scrounge up what change I can find?”

The sheriff entered, and though he was no larger than a normal man, his dark shape seemed to suffocate the room as Gabriel turned to his dresser, pretending to open it and search for any forgotten money he might’ve had. He stood patiently in the corner, collection box still held out toward Gabriel. Closing the top drawer, they dropped to their knees to open the second. They could feel the sheriff’s hazel eyes concentrated on the back of their neck.

“Well?”

“I’m sorry, sheriff, but I don’t have anything. And you know I wouldn’t lie under God’s roof,” Gabriel turned as it closed the second drawer, still on the floor as it looked up at the lawman, pinpointing the exact moment a less controlled thought crossed the sheriff’s mind.

“That you wouldn’t,” the sheriff spoke roughly, hoisting Gabriel onto its feet.

“So strong and forceful, as you usually are, sheriff,” Gabriel spoke in a teasing voice, stepping closer to the taller man and reaching up to stroke the back of his luxurious black waves.

“If I wasn’t, this city would fall into chaos.” The sheriff faltered slightly, his guard still up and unsure on if to lean into the suggestive touch. He cleared his throat, glaring down at his companion. “If you have nothing to give, perhaps we can agree on an alternative payment.”

Gabriel grinned and the sheriff’s eyes twinkled, thinking he had gotten Gabriel into a position that benefitted the both of them, only for Gabriel to grind his heel into his foot, simultaneously grabbing the back of his cloak.

“Not today, sir. Sorry.” Mustering up all of his body strength, Gabriel steered the sheriff out of his room and closed the door behind him, locking it quickly.

“Gabriel!” The sheriff shouted from the other side, seething over his injured foot and pounding on the door. “I’m trying to be patient with you!”

“You know, I think what I’ve heard about Locksley is sounding pretty good right now!” Gabriel shouted back. He heard the sheriff make a sound of rage before walking away. Sucking in a breath, Gabriel rested his back against the locked door, wrapping his fist around his cross and glancing up at the ceiling. He knew things were getting testy, now. His next wrong move could surely end in an arrest. He didn’t like to fight with the sheriff, considering how well they had started off, but he could not ignore the fact he was bleeding the inhabitants of Nottingham dry. Gabriel had heard Robin intended to steal back what had been taxed from the peasants and return it to their rightful hands. God, how he hoped this was true.

[cryptidhusband]

when s/i walk in the room.

aka i draw the original 4 main f/os because i wanted to.