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#imagine your fictional crush
true-autistic-tales · 4 months
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imagine watching your f/o's face turn cartoonishly red with blush after you complimented them
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bearwuvimagines · 2 months
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Imagine Bonking your f/o with ur head like a cat. Romantic platonic familial any kind of f/o just bonk them . it’s a real love language trust me ok
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writersloveroe · 8 months
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Romantic things that make me wanna fall in love (that you should definitely use in your book)
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•wrapping their hands around their partner’s waist
•kissing the back of their neck after putting their necklace on
•leaving lipstick stains on their collar/face/body
•holding their partner’s face as they press their foreheads together
•pushing them against a wall just to make them nervous
•feeling nervous as their partner sits on their lap
•wrapping an arm around their partner and proudly claiming them as their s/o
•laying together in a messy bed silently and enjoying each other’s presence
•the relief of not having to explain your feelings because your partner knows you better than they know their order at their favorite restaurant (…lmao)
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iken · 14 days
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imagine your f/o dreaming of you— they wake up in a cold sweat because of how realistic it felt. their heart is beating so fast and trying to maintain their breaths isn’t enough to calm them down. your f/o’s cheeks are flushed at the sole thought of you being so close to them, them being able to finally hold you.
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sw-trashship · 1 year
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Imagine making out with your F/O and then you pull away to take some air, but they keep kissing your cheeks, neck, even your ears because they can't get enough of you.
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spiders-selfship · 5 months
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Do you ever think about what type of ring your F/O would propose to you with or are you normal??
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maggswaggs · 11 months
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Imagine your f/o being there with you when you're up late and can't sleep. They don't get annoyed if you wake them up. They don't want you to apologize. You can come to them always. always. Even half-asleep they put your arms around you and ask you "What's wrong?"
They want to hold you close, talk to you, be there for you, lull you to sleep, whatever you need, really, they'll be there, even if a little sleepy. They'll be there all night, just as they'll be there in the morning for you.
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1111-sunset-circle · 8 months
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imagine your f/o pulling you away from a hyperfixation project to remind you to have a snack and a drink. sitting you down at the table (maybe saying, “I won’t leave until you finish.” or “Please, baby? You need to take care of yourself!” as they do so) and smiling as you eat, kissing your head before letting you go back to work.
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hearts4fiction · 8 months
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for the selfshippers with vocal stims (noises, singing, humming, etc)
your f/o(s) don't find you annoying, they don't find you weird, they don't mind it at all
they'll kindly repeat the phrases or sing/hum with you if you ask them too
or repeat it back to you randomly, doing it with you <3 (if you want them too)
if your f/o(s) are mute/or doesn't talk much, they'll just admire you or dance along with the beat
they know you can't control it sometimes and they don't blame you at all and still love you a whole bunch <3
PR*SHIPPERS/C*MSHIPPERS DNI.
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sheepie-self-ships · 3 months
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Imagine dancing with your f/o…
Imagine dancing with them at a lavish ball or party, you’re both dressed to the 9s, and the live band is playing Your Song that you share with each other but at the pace of a ballroom dance, them whisking you away, or maybe you’re the one leading…
Imagine dancing with them in the streets, your shoes are off, it’s raining, late at night, and you can feel the bricks under your feet as you two dance without a care in the world, maybe there’s music, maybe there’s just the laughter shared between you two as you run to shelter to warm up…
Imagine dancing with them in the kitchen, it’s early in the morning and one of you are making breakfast. You have a speaker playing your favorite tunes to jam to, and you’re sleepily swaying to the music. Your f/o spins you around, and takes you from your current task for a little break to have fun, and you two dance in your own little world…
Imagine dancing with your f/o…
Proshippers DNI please!
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lyomeii · 8 months
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imagine your fav! pt ii
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“I love you.”
“…oh.”
this wasn’t going the way he wanted, after all, despite the little hope he had that you would accept his feelings and embrace him…he knew the high chances of you rejecting him. but he had to tried it, right?
the two of you stayed in completely silence for a while, only hearing the others at the party at the backyard while both of you are standing in the front of the house. the lack of words is killing you, making you sweating and think of numerous possibilities to go back to the party to pretend this never happened.
“I don’t think I’m capable of dating anyone right now….” you fail to avoid eye contact with him, you are standing too closer of him and he even holding hands with you. “I never had interest on someone and I don’t think I will for a while, if you get me.”
ouch. this probably will hurt him for the rest of the party, but still, why is he smiling like that? like you didn’t reject his feelings for you a few seconds ago? oh. that idiot is going to have feelings for you for a while more. that’s typical of him and always will.
“it’s okay.” he smiles as he pulls you closer to hug you. “I’m just happy that you told me the true, [name].” his touch continues to make you feel anxious despite the many times he hugged or touch your skin. “let’s go back to the party before notice our absence, okay?”
he took you back to the party, his hand still holdings yours in the way and caress it many times, after all, he knows that he won’t be able to feel your soft skin against him anymore. suddenly, he stops in front of the entrance and turn around to face you with a gentle smile, the very same one he always gives you.
“I want be closer with you, [name].” he blushes. “I know that you see yourself as someone unworthy of love from others and unattractive, but you are wrong. You deserve the very best treatment and you got the cutest smile I’ve seen before.”
it’s a little too dark, but he probably notices how awkward you are with his words, however, he keeps going with his spreech.
“that’s why I ask you to stick around, we aren’t lover or anything, but you are very important to me, understand?”
you nodded, quite impressed with what he just said, no one ever spoken to you like this before, but at the same time, you promised yourself to never speak with him again once high school ends.
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mysterious-mists · 1 year
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bearwuvimagines · 2 months
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imagine ur f/o laying on u and just having a nice rest,, you can pat their hair ect maybe they’ll fall asleep,,, soft…….
bonus points if ur f/o is taller/bigger than you. that’s called an extra beloved weighted blanket
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fictionalfawning · 1 year
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Angry love confession is perhaps best described as feeling like punching the person right in the face because they somehow got pass your defenses and punched their way into your heart. You're mad because they created a massive hole that only they can fill. Now you find yourself standing outside, screaming at them and fighting your internal fear of losing them — of living with a hollow feeling in your chest. You scream at each other as you both curse fate for intertwining your paths until they pushed the last of your buttons, your sanity and in that moment, enough games were played. You hate yourself for wanting them but you know deep you wouldn’t fight this feeling for anyone else.You light the match despite the gasoline and everything explodes.
"I love you, okay!!!", you burst out. The heat, tension and fire between both of you intensifying
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true-autistic-tales · 2 years
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imagining your f/o in a fancy suit is overrated. imagine your f/o in the most casual outfit ever. imagine them in a loose comfort outfit with bed hair just hangin' around the house. maybe they're on the couch with you snuggling while yall watch tv. just a full rest day from work cuddling with you at your f/o's and your's place.
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sw-trashship · 11 months
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Your f/o aggressively cuddling you because you are so damn cute and it's making them go crazy
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