#self reblog Tumblr posts

  • brgrchld
    26.05.2022 - 32 minutes ago

                   see  you  on  the  big  screen

    #self promo #please reblog this i spent so much time on it :')
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  • charleessecret
    26.05.2022 - 2 hours ago

    Nothing is more sexy than confidence 💋

    #no reblog#adult model #i sell content #wife fantasy#content creation#tip me#hot mamma#momlife#wife#cougar #dirty panty seller #real life#all natural #link in bio #[email protected] #classy #i dont judge #beyourbestself #haters gonna hate #true self #love my husband #family is everything
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  • uncrlyvipxr
    26.05.2022 - 3 hours ago

    ind. sel. highly sel. est jan 2022. and mutual. & by Jannena.

    #self p. #game rp #far cry rp #mirror's edge rp #mortal kombat rp #dark deception rp #|| Mutuals only reblog !! #|| It's probably good 😳
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  • void-kissed
    26.05.2022 - 6 hours ago

    Oh, also! As a bit of a bonus to the post I made last night: here is my sprite edit together with the edit I made to Luna's!

    Although some of the Reborn League's Gym Leaders do fight challengers in Double Battles, I think it would be against the rules to have a battle against two Gym Leaders at once.. Still, Adriana does canonically become the Ghost-type Gym Leader for the League, and while Luna does eventually become one of the Elite Four, both of us would still take our Gym Battles in the same place until that happens! So it's entirely likely a challenger would get to meet us both at the same time ^-^

    Tag list: @thatslikesometaldude | @garchompp | @alrest | @tex-treasures | @ayatosamore | @tartaglialovemail | @lilacslovers | @moltarshusband | @dragonsmooch | @childrenofmeyneth | @pandapup | @harmonic-function | @candyforthebrain | @bonetrousler (to be tagged in my content posts, please click here!)

    #a call from the void #creations from the void #pokémon selfshipping #this post is okay to reblog! #selfship#selfshipping #heart of the void #love: dark dreamer (luna) #in the game her sprite is actually flipped but to me that doesn't make any sense since her hair always falls over her right eye #so I just flipped it when I was adding my headcanoned eye and hair colour changes #selfship: void‑kissed (luna/adriana) #self‑insert: soul‑touched (adriana) #I hope it's alright to use the tag list again in such a short space of time - it's just because this post is more overtly selfship-related #compared to the other one which was more just about my self-insert than any actual selfship content even if adrienn was in it too #I copied the tag list from another post so I hope the right people were on it! feel free to let me know if not
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  • zibah-ho
    26.05.2022 - 7 hours ago

    also I nearly cried today bc a little kiddo spent half an hour sitting on my lap being adorable and asking me what I’d do when he goes to school and if I could come with him so we could see each other every day bc he loves me and I love him and we should see each other all the time like !!!!!!!!!!

    #don’t reblog #I just wanna remember this bc I love him! #and he heard someone crying and asked how I knew who it was and if I know what he sounds like when he cries #me: yeah but I don’t like it when you cry kiddo #him: why not? #me: bc it makes me sad I want you to be happy #him: bc you love me? #with like the cheesiest little grin on his face #and then he fell and hurt his knee and cried. I didn’t say no nazar. my poor baby. #i need a self obsessed tag #kids are the best #nice things
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  • wizisbored
    26.05.2022 - 9 hours ago

    I caught up with firstborn a few days ago and ARGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH

    this firstborn child can fit so many parental issues-

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  • justrandomselfships
    26.05.2022 - 10 hours ago

    Ok I'm feeling kinda silly goofy rn

    Rb this with your F/O or S/I (name or picture) and I'll either make their name into polish one (so it at least sounds similar) or assign them a polish name or do both.

    Cuz I find it funny when people do it

    #selfship#self insert#self ship #oc x cannon #self shipping #oc x cc #self shipping community #kinda self ship related #selfship ask game #selfship reblog game
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  • dissociatingdingo
    26.05.2022 - 13 hours ago

    When I’m upset, I feel this urge to rock to soothe myself. But sometimes when I actually give in and allow myself to rock, it triggers a memory of being scolded and told to stop. My mom would tell me only “disturbed” children did that. She told me about a little girl she had grown up with who would sit in her room and rock non-stop. She told me about how the girl would bite and scratch her arms and how eventually they sent her away to live in a hospital. I thought that my mom was telling me this story to warn me that if I didn’t stop rocking, she’d send me away to a hospital. And maybe she was. Maybe that was the point. 

    #ableism tw#self-harm tw #please don't reblog
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  • astrabear
    26.05.2022 - 14 hours ago

    I found a positive use for negative self-talk!

    I looked at the latest offerings from Torrid, and they've got a bunch of really cute dresses, and I am weak for really cute dresses even though a) I hardly wear them and b) I really can't afford them right now, even on sale.

    Now, I have the self-control to avoid impulse buying, but I still want them and feel bad about not getting them. And there's always a risk that I'll find a way to rationalize a purchase. Enter: negative thoughts. Because you are not going to look cute in the cute dresses, you are going to look like [redacted], and even if the dress looks ok it's not going to help your face, your face will still be [redacted], why would you even contemplate spending money on nice clothes when just looking in the mirror makes you feel [redacted]?

    Et voila, I no longer wish to buy dresses. I win!

    #personal #not for reblogging #low self image #negative self talk #not fishing for compliments #gallows humor#pyrrhic victory
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  • latefrequencies
    26.05.2022 - 14 hours ago

    Okay yeah this is my Ford Prefect plush, I made him myself earlier this year, his outfit is That bc that was the fabric I had available when I sewed it, and he has a little star-shaped amethyst inside him like a Build-A-Bear heart.

    #this has been a self related post #hitchhiker's guide#h2g2#ford prefect#crafts: mine#mine #this post will have a self-reblog where i give some more backstory abt this plush #it's personal and not Fun and so i'm just having there be a version that is Fun to reblog
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  • korimi4
    26.05.2022 - 16 hours ago

    Hello ! I’m Alex, I’m a multi mess and I’m super shy, but I love my mutuals so much and would love to have more if anyone is interested 💞

    #please reblog if you think I’m worthy 💕 #the group I stan is in my carrd so please read it !!!! it’s important #also I made that pic but you can take it 💖 #i suddenly wanted to make a promo post #i should also start to talk to my moots more but I’m boring guys !!!!!! #sometimes I like should I remake but it scares me <3 #i should also change url but this one is important to me fkdbxjbd #ok to reblog #promo✨#self promo✨
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  • toybonnieofficial
    26.05.2022 - 16 hours ago

    self ship chap 2 warning for leg trauma in the same way as last time. Theres also physical affection and I didn't get anyone to proof read so yeah. Please do not reblog. The fic is 1588 words

    Time passes weirdly in the Fog, but I’ve learned to judge it well. Trials happen once every hour, and sixteen survivors are chosen. It’s easy to lose track, though, being someone who wandered away from the campfire so often. 

    If I had to guess, it had been at least a few months since I stumbled into Evan’s area. I’ve been back, and each time he asks the same questions. I’ve learned to avoid the traps he sets out to catch me, and he's learned how to coax words and answers out of me. During trials, he’s taken to placing traps more randomly, some even out in plain sight. I’ve almost stepped in them a few times, forgetting where he placed them in the heat of a chase. 

    Yet, Evan still could never catch me. I’ve lured him into his own traps enough to greatly frustrate him, and he’s not shy to express it during my out-of-trial visits. I never mind. I cherish my visits, I’ve even started playing songs for him on my guitar. I don’t sing for him, I don’t trust Evan like that yet. I loved him, that much I had come to accept. Of course, I would never tell anyone. Other than the Legion. How were you supposed to tell your survivor friends that you fell in love with one of the people who killed them over and over again?

    Now, I’m in a trial again. The Entity had been matching me against Evan a lot, and this trial was no different. I feel the familiar rush of my heart as he grows closer. Having followed him for a bit, I was confident in the upcoming chase. As Evan goes to place his last trap, I dart out in front of him, enticing a swing. 

    Naturally he misses, and the chase starts. I use the missed swig to my advantage, putting distance between us using a window. He steps over it, continuing the pursuit. We go like this for a few generators. It’s going well, I’ve only been hit once but I’ve hit Evan with at least three pallets. I’m thinking I can run him for the last few generators when there's a sickening snap that I recognize all too well.

    The pain shocks me so much that I let out a small cry, falling to the ground and desperately clawing at the steel jaws around my leg. Where did this trap come from? I made sure to avoid all of the areas I saw him place them-

    Except I hadn’t seen him place them all. Evan must have placed a trap the second he could, so I hadn’t seen it. But he also hadn’t picked me up out of the trap yet. I look up at him, standing and staring. I can’t see his face, but I assume he’s taking in the victory. That is, until he opens the traps and leaves me. 

    I fall over completely, biting back tears as he strides away towards the nearest generator that I can hear being worked on in the distance. There’s a scream as Claudette is pulled off the gen.

    Gritting my teeth, I force myself up and away from the sound of the other survivor getting hooked, searching the chest in the Killer Shack in hopes of finding a medkit. I can hear the other survivors struggling with Evan. The sounds of traps going off make me flinch while I heal myself.

    Never before had I heard another survivor get sacrificed, it was a loud sound, almost like a helicopter. A shockwave rolls over the area, nearly knocking me over. I sit down, taking deep breaths to calm myself before getting back up. Should I try to run the Killer some more? Or attempt to do a generator?

    One goes off, meaning there was only one left. I jog out of the shack-

    Right into Evan. He grabs me, his hand covering my whole shoulder, but he doesn’t attack. I’m frozen, heart racing, fear making my limbs heavy. He lets me go and moves on. I watch him go, even more confused than before. 

    The last gen pops, allowing the remaining survivors to escape. I open the exit door, waiting for the other two. I see David and Jake, and a small twinge of guilt hits me when I realize my mistake earlier cost Claudette her life. Back at the campfire, I seek Claudette out, pulling her away from the others. 

    “Bonbon? Hey, what's up?” She sounds confused and slightly concerned.

    I realize I really don’t want to talk to anyone yet, but I’m still feeling guilty so I whisper, “I’m sorry.”

    “Sorry? Is it because of the last trial? It happens all the time, don’t worry about it!”

    “It shoulda been me…” I sigh, shaking my head and shrugging. The others are watching, and I don’t want anyone to get the wrong idea so I sigh again and walk off. I hear Claudette being questioned as I walk into the trees, not aiming to really go anywhere specific. 

    The Entity obviously wanted me somewhere, because I’m barely ten steps in when the trees clear up again, revealing the storehouse. I know this area and Evan well enough to instantly find him in the shack. I stand at the entrance, watching him fiddle with tools at a desk. The shack was slightly different here. Outside of trials it was an actual toolshed, one Evan liked to be in a lot. 

    “Are ya just gonna stand there?” His growl makes me jump, and I carefully step into the building, staring at him. He doesn’t stop working on his tools, and I slowly walk up to see what he’s doing.

    Fixing traps. So some of the ones going off last match were Jake breaking them. At least I can feel a bit better about the trial, but now I have an important question to ask..

    “Why did you spare me?” My voice is small, like usual. Evan doesn’t respond, just continues to work on the traps. I repeat myself, a bit louder this time, and he still doesn’t pause.

    I place a hand on the desk, pivoting myself onto it and into his vision. 

    “Answer me.”

    “Get off my desk.” “I asked you a question.”

    “Didn’t hear you.”

    I sigh with frustration, allowing my annoyance to show. “Evan, why did you spare me?”

    He stops, also sighing. “Does it matter?”

    “Yes. I feel guilty..”

    He sighs again, this one sounding less frustrated and more exasperated. He gets up, towering over me in a way that makes my heart skip a beat. Evan picks me up and moves me off the desk, grabbing a now-fixed beartrap and hanging it up on the wall. In defiance, before he can sit down, I sit on the edge of the desk in front of the chair, crossing my arms. He turns to me, letting out a small growl before picking me up and slinging me over his shoulder. I squeak, struggling a bit. 

    This wasn’t something new. I always annoyed him, pining for his attention. I don’t know when I grew used to his touch enough to feel comfortable being picked up. This time felt different, though. The energy in the shack felt charged with something. What, I couldn’t tell, but it frightened me enough to tap Evan’s back, my signal for wanting to be put down. He doesn’t at first, instead sitting down in the chair before sitting me down in front of him on the desk so we were eye level. The position made me flighty, but I suddenly couldn’t escape. It felt like one of those positions someone put you in before making advances.

    “Catching you didn’t seem as important anymore.”

    The answer to my question, and yet I was even more confused than before. 

    “I thought that was the point?”

    Nothing. I can see his mouth twitch through the gap in his mask, like he wanted to say something. He places his hands on my legs, I can feel his gaze boring through me. His hands felt like they were searing my skin, and my heart was pumping like it would near him in a trial. God, what was happening? 

    “I didn’t like seeing you hurt.”

    The response only made me more nervous. What was that supposed to mean? Why wouldn’t he like it, he was a Killer that was his whole thing-

    “Evan?” My voice wavers slightly, tapping his hands. He moves them, but doesn’t move away to let me free. I try tapping his shoulders but he doesn’t budge. 

    He lifts his mask slightly. He shows me his face, which is dark and scarred from his years as the Entity’s number one pet. There was an unexpected softness about him as he leaned forward, staring at me. 

    “Don’t tell me you like me,” I whisper softly. It wasn’t a serious request, I wanted more than anything for it to be true, and his small nod makes my heart both soar and sink.

    “Are we going to get in trouble?”

    He shrugs, cupping my face lightly. “I don’t really care if we do.” Evan gives me a soft kiss, and I suddenly don’t care as well. I let the large man hold me there, not really afraid anymore. We sit like this, me basically straddling him and Evan just holding me. Neither of us move for the rest of the hour, until he has to leave for another trial and I reluctantly return to the campfire.

    #self ship#dont reblog#husband musings#husband evan #i planned on putting off the love thing for a few chapters but i desperately needed comfort
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  • boonbeenblade
    26.05.2022 - 16 hours ago


    #vent #do not reblog #just scrolling through my fics looking at nice tags to try and feel better #and being hit by exactly how small my note counts are #i know im not a known name but. damm #100 notes on a fic was a rarity for me. #as im considering writing something longer it. #it's a little daunting #and i know i know. dont base self worth on online enjoyment #but for as massive as a fandom as dsmp supposedly is.... #the online artists lament #no you dont do it just for the notes #but a LACK of interaction is demoralizing
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  • ivolways-loved-you
    26.05.2022 - 17 hours ago

    #reblog#text#f/o positivity #imagine your f/o #f/o#f/o imagines #self ship positivity #self ship community
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  • void-kissed
    25.05.2022 - 19 hours ago

    "Welcome, challenger. You've made it to the end of this region's Pokémon League. Before all else, I want to congratulate you and your team on your achievements! Your skills and abilities, as well as those of your Pokémon, have been demonstrated time and time again. So, regardless of this next battle's outcome, I think that that in itself is something to celebrate. ..To tell you the truth, although I stand before you now as the Champion, my own claim to this title might not quite be as concrete as I'd like it to be. After all, I haven't actually done what you are standing here to attempt - I haven't actually beaten the previous Champion in battle here. However.. let's just say that I count as the closest thing this region has at the moment. This is not the battlefield I would personally have chosen - I wasn't quite able to reconfigure the terrain properly.. But, that doesn't mean your victory is assured. So, challenger, I suppose this is the part you have been preparing yourself for.. Come and see if you are able to join me in the Hall of Fame! On behalf of this region's coveted Champion, I - as the Shadow Champion - accept your challenge!"

    "..Do you think that sounded alright, Mx. Flores?"

    (Reblogs of and comments on my work are always okay and appreciated, but are never required!~)

    Tag list: @thatslikesometaldude | @garchompp | @alrest | @tex-treasures | @ayatosamore | @tartaglialovemail | @lilacslovers | @kalliopi-ships | @moltarshusband | @dragonsmooch | @blackbirdcrime | @strawberryshipz | @pandapup | @harmonic-function | @candyforthebrain | @bonetrousler (to be tagged in what I make, please click here!)

    This is what I've been working on today - a Trainer sprite of my self-insert, Adriana! My friend Clara very kindly made the hair, and my other friend Ginger also very kindly helped me sort out the ribbon. The sprite base is from here and the skirts are from here. I'm really happy with how it turned out in the end! ^-^

    Once I had finished the sprite, I had the idea to try and portray it in a canon situation, so that's what I've done here - I had already written out the hypothetical dialogue Adri would give before a battle against her, so I decided I could share that here too!

    To give a bit of explanation.. Just as the Reborn Pokémon League has reserve Gym Leaders, Adriana acts as the region's reserve Champion, as she is strong enough to stand in place of the actual Champion whenever they happen to be absent (which happens at least twice in the story). The silver-haired person in the screenshot is one of my platonic F/Os, Adrienn - xe acts as the administrator and manager of sorts for the League, so xe is helping make sure Adri has everything sorted out to receive challengers in the "true" Champion's absence.

    Here is an upscaled version of the Trainer sprite, as well as her VS sprite (although it's technically facing the wrong way for if you were to be challenging her, I made it for use in my own playthrough of the game, so that's why it's in place of where the player's would be!) Yes, those are Giratina wings. I can explain if desired.

    Thank you very much to anyone who happens to have read all of this! Please feel free to let me know if you have any thoughts or questions! ^-^

    #a call from the void #creations from the void #this post is okay to reblog! #selfship#selfshipping #heart of the void #self‑insert: soul‑touched (adriana) #friend: timeless visionary (adrienn) #platonic F/Os #of a city reborn (pokémon reborn) #of leagues and trainers (pokémon) #the reason why it’s shadow champion and not just reserve champion is because I specialise in ghost-types ^-^ #I thought it was clever hehe #and adri's specifically holding a luxury ball because she keeps all of her pokémon in them! #they provide the best environment for them to be most comfortable. and she can also afford them comfortably. so it makes sense #since she comes from a noble family in kalos
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  • pinky-in-blankets
    25.05.2022 - 20 hours ago

    { As heart thumping as it is to be rescued by f/o’s, imagine the rush where YOU rescue your f/o. Or better yet, if you have multiple F/os- You can team up to save one of the missing/captured f/o. Imagine The look on your F/os face when they see their s/o coming in and saving the day for a change. They’re awestruck and in so much love that they forget that they’re even in danger. That’s how safe you make them feel. }

    #{ doki doki!; heart throbs } #{ imagine if; prompts } #self shipping community #self ship community #self ship #imagine your f/o #f/o imagines#f/o imagine #imagine your fictional other #(( totally not gonna be drawing this )) #(( like right now. )) #okay to reblog #pro shippers dni
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  • yachtgate
    25.05.2022 - 21 hours ago

    if you wanna runaway with me I know a galaxy

    #finish the line #me#self#face #it’s bikini season babes #bikini #okay to reblog #shamelessly about to add myself to the bisexual tag #bisexual
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  • angelexotica
    25.05.2022 - 22 hours ago
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  • heavenlyres
    25.05.2022 - 1 day ago

    𝗦𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀

    𝗪𝗮𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶 𝗨𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗷𝗶𝗺𝗮

    Matchmaking (via Satori Tendo), Everyone Can See It, True Love

    Upon meeting Satori on a trip to France, we became friends quickly. I was invited to visit Japan and accompany him to a meeting with his former high school friends. It was difficult for everyone to align their schedules to attend the meeting, though most of them gathered. It was spring, and the cherry blossom festival had begun. That was when I met Wakatoshi.


    💭 We're both into sports, so we do a lot of activities together. Sometimes we go for a fun run together (he tries to be considerate and slows down a bit). We do some strength exercises together, too. I got Wakatoshi into skiing, but whatever we do, we always finish with a stretching session.

    💭 I obtained most of my volleyball knowledge from Wakatoshi. I love to provide sets for him—especially back sets—and we join up for beach volleyball whenever on vacation.

    💭 Sometimes we go somewhere randomly to relax in nature with a blanket, food, and some books. Especially in the spring and summer, we spend a lot of time just talking to each other, telling stories and joking around, followed by cuddles and kisses until we both doze off in the shade of the trees.

    𝗦𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂 𝗚𝗼𝗷𝗼

    Soulmates, Forced Proximity, Slow Burn

    Upon inviting the strongest Jujutsu sorcerer to my country to assist in dealing with an especially powerful curse user who had been wreaking havoc, Satoru and I met during the mission's briefing. During his stay in Europe, we were assigned to each other as partners and forced to work together, bonding over our goals to rebuild the Jujutsu society from within and release it from the grasps of the elders. I was later invited to Tokyo to receive education and training by none other than Satoru Gojo himself.


    💭 Satoru and I travel a lot, but we always seem to find our ways back to each other. Whenever we reunite, we can't seem to shut up about what happened while the other was gone, elaborating on our processes and exchanging all sorts of information. Reuniting with him is always exciting and fun, and we spoil each other with the sweetest of treats.

    💭 When staying in Tokyo with him, he once texted me in the middle of the night after a mission to ask if I needed anything from the store. It was 1 in the morning, and I responded with "milk". He showed up an hour later with Ichigo Daifuku and Taiyaki (no milk).

    💭 During training, Satoru rarely goes easy on me. He refrains from hurting me in any way and gets creative to avoid physical confrontation. He actively challenges my agility and flexibility, as well as precision and recovery. Most of the time, training days end with sweet moments in the bathtub.

    𝗥𝗮𝗻 𝗛𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗶

    First Love, Second Chance, Frenemies to Lovers

    I met the Haitani family when my parents visited them in Japan and left my brother and me in their care for an exchange event at one of the schools. Ran was my first love, though he took a darker path in life, and we lost each other out of sight until my brother was involved in activities related to Bonten and was arrested. Ran and I found our ways back to one another under desperate circumstances, not at the best of terms but we were willing to begin anew with each other.


    💭 Ran makes fun of my glasses in an affectionate way. He knows I only ever use them at night for driving/reading, but he can't help comparing me to Rindo whenever I wear them, as they're the same shape as his brother's and my bangs resemble the hairstyle of the younger Rindo.

    💭 Ran loves having me sit on his lap or in between his legs to play with my hair and braid it. He adores the natural blond and the feeling of the soft strands running through his fingers. He misses his long hair as he cut it to maintain a more professional appearance within Bonten (and make a clean cut). However, he promised to let his hair grow out again.

    💭 To get far away from the city (when the circumstances become too tense), Ran bought a small house in the German mountains, where he likes to take me on vacation—an offer for a more secure life. He loves the view from the panorama window; the ordinary domesticity he longs for at times. He loves the alpine flowers that start blooming after the snow.

    #self ship#wl#sl#rl #please don't reblog
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  • askbatponymidnightsong
    25.05.2022 - 1 day ago

    An ad.

    About removing Tumblr ads.

    On Tumblr.

    .... Are they becoming self aware?

    #let us reblog ads Tumblr #Tumblr ad self awareness #The MegaCorps grow smarter
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