Imagine sharing a quiet, early morning breakfast with your F/O. You sit arm to arm, sipping hot drinks and picking away and the food you prepared together, however simple of complex it might be.
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Imagine that your relationship with your F/O is a secret for whatever reason, and you can’t normally be seen togetger with them.
To spend time together, you get a fancy hotel room in an area no one will recognize you.
You order room service, and spend all day cuddling in the big, comfortable bed. You take a shower together in the spacious bathroom, and just generally take all day to yourselves, doing whatever you want without worrying that anyone will know.
Hypersexual self shippers:
- your F/O doesn’t mind that you’re hypersexual
- your F/O doesn’t get annoyed by your needs
- your F/O is always happy to help you when you need them to, even if its repeatedly in one day
- your F/O wants to help take care of you
- your F/O tries to help make sure you don’t chafe or bruise or hurt yourself
- if you do chafe or bruise or hurt yourself your F/O is there to help you heal
- Your F/O loves you just the way you are, and doesn’t think there is anything gross or wrong about you being hypersexual
Imagine soaking in a private hot tub with your F/O.
A pleasant steam surrounds you as you sit in the bubbling water, relaxing yourself against your F/O’s body, stealing kisses and teasing one another under the water.
Your villainous F/O loves you more than anything else in existence and would raze the world to ashes if anyone harmed you.
Imagine your larger F/O picking you up in their big arms, cradling you and covering you with kisses while you put your arms around their neck.
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Imagine your picking your smaller F/O up in your arms, cradling them an covering them with kisses while they put their arms around your neck.
I need my F/O to come kiss me on the cheeks and let me suck on their fingers. 💕
Imagine your villainous F/O beckoning you to come toward them. They crook a finger, silently demanding your presence.
You come forward at their behest, and they grab you, dragging you even closer and pressing their body to yours. They stroke their fingers down your face and neck, and shush you with a hiss.
They pull your chin up to face them, and pull you into a kiss.
Imagine your supernatural master* f/o pulling you in close to their body, and cupping your chin with their hand.
They lean in, whispering in your ear to remind you that you belong only to them.
Self shippers who are sleepy babbies..
reblog to have your F/O tuck you in and kiss you goodnight!