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#The Confession ™️
destielette · 1 year
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I’m late I know, but I couldn’t let the date pass without a contribution .
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Let’s have some positive affirmations~
-I am open to receiving all the good that The Universe™️ has to offer me-
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Script for the next episode.
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...Wow.
If this is legit (and I wouldn't be all that surprised), then no comment.
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only-one-brain-cell · 9 months
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Spencer needs to stop having so much amazing chemistry with every member of the BAU I’m trying not to ship him with everyone.
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Microfic: Friends
400 words written for the @drarrymicrofic prompt: friends.
“What?” you splutter, staring at me with those big fucking green eyes, so full of hurt that I want to carve my own heart out. “Take a break and temporarily move out? What does that mean? We’re best friends,” you say, hurt and confusion a palpable thing between us.
I tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear, stalling for time, “I just…” I trail off, at a loss. How can I tell you that being so near, and loving you the way I do is shattering me? How can I say that it gets harder everyday to keep it bottled up?
“Please, Draco,” you whisper, “whatever it is, just tell me. I’ll do anything.” You’re begging me and my fragile heart collapses like a wet paper bag. “Am I too loud? Do I talk about work too much? Or my friends? I could do a better job cleaning up-”
“I love you,” I blurt, because I can’t bear the thought of you thinking that I don’t want to know everything about you, that I don’t want to hear every word that passes from your lips.
“What?” you breathe.
“I love you,” I say again, it doesn't matter now. I’ve already said it, and anyway, you must already know. “And I know,” I manage through the tears threatening to choke me, “I know that it’s fucking stupid, that-”
“Shut up,” you say and I barely have time to feel vaguely hurt about that before you’re pinning me against the wall of the entryway to our flat and kissing the words from my lips.
I can’t stop the helpless, desperate whimper that slides from my lips as my searching hands cling to your jumper.
“I fucking adore you,” you growl into my mouth before you pull back, your eyes wide and sincere and so, so green. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
I laugh, heady and giddy with wonder, “why didn’t you?”
You roll your eyes and I want to kiss you so badly my fingers clench in your jumper.
And then I remember that I can now. So I do.
You sigh into the kiss and I am floating, holding you tight, and at this point I’m pretty sure I never want to let you go.
“Merlin,” you whisper, breath warm against my lips. “Don’t ever leave,” you add.
And I’m sure that it will be no hardship to acquiesce.
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bcofl0ve · 1 year
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Can you tell us if they are living together/in a serious relationship?
i was told by someone completely different than our ~oscar buddy~ last month that they lived together, and only didn’t post what they sent bc the phrasing of things was veering into their privacy in a way i wasn’t comfy posting publicly. though at that point i kinda already had a gut feeling and had already been saying on here that i thought they did. 😅 the most surprising thing about julian’s post to me was that he so outright alluded to kaia (and milo) living in the house he’s been taking photos of austin in for the past two months lololol. i know he must have some really beautiful photos of the two (three? 🐶) of them that we’ll never see and i get it but also…just one ‘family photo’ julian just one?? 🙏🏼
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songsintheattic · 1 year
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(slides up to you very nonchalanty and suave 👉😎👉 ) hey super sorry about that annoy ing anon. I can try to track him down to get him to stop if you like! it might take a lot of work so if I could be compensated somehow that's be great.. I think a nose pic shouldbe sufficient 😁🤥
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tessabennet · 1 year
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find my way home (back to you)
-if you love fics where eddie finds out about buck’s reaction to the well incident, this one’s for you!
author: on_mars | rated: t | words: 2.8k | ao3 link
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He unlocks his phone and frowns when he notices an unseen message from his sister in his inbox. The message is short, but it catches Eddie’s attention.
“Isn’t he your friend Buck?!”
There is a link just underneath it and when Eddie clicks on it, his breath catches in his throat and his heart starts pounding hard against his chest. It’s a video. A video of that day. A video of the rig, collapsing, and burying him under thirty feet of earth in the process. Only the video doesn’t show only that. It also shows his coworkers’ reaction. It also shows Buck.
[OR Eddie sees Buck's (recorded) reaction in Eddie Begins and confessions ensue]
-kels reasons to read-
umm who else doesn’t just go feral at eddie seeing buck’s reaction to the well incident?? like the man was ready to dig eddie out with his bear hands...
i’m a sucker for any late night calls asking the other to come over, so they can have *feelings realizations* at 1 am
it’s soft and has all those gooey emotions we all love so <3
@on-maars
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rose-tinted-ships · 10 months
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eek! the intro blew up a little now i need to follow everyone back!! you all are so cool !!!!
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bli-o · 9 months
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“You dont want kids? I said the same thing at your age. You’ll realize later.”
“You’re trans? You’re too young to know that. You’ll grow out of it.”
“You’re an atheist? You don’t actually disbelieve, you’re just mad at god. One day, every knee will bow and every tongue will confess.”
“You’re a leftist? You’ll become more conservative eventually; every generation does when they come into contact with The Real World™️”
“You’re gay/ace/queer? You just havent met the right man/woman yet.”
If you say any of the above things give me your personal information so i can harm you
edit: the terfs found this post. Y’all fuckin KNOW a teenager saying “give me your personal information” is a joke. You’re literally just being vindictive to have something to say.
anywaysy crazy how u guys r aligning with people who like theocracy and homophobia and heteronormity just because you hate trans people. It’s almost like you, my fellow hoes, are really damn predictable.
Edit 2: i love how after that first edit terfs mysteriously stopped interacting
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ithinkhemeows · 1 year
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“Drunk and alone she’s a high risk vic.” THATS WHAT IM SAYING. This is the first thing I agreed with JJ on since Emily came back from Paris. 💀
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forineffablereasons · 9 months
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Oh, Crowley. Nothing lasts forever.
I think the entirely of Crowley and Aziraphale's interactions in the Final Fifteen™️can be summed up by the idea that they are talking past one another, failing to fully understand each other, but I want to talk about this line in particular. This isn't a full analysis of the scene - just this isolated bit.
Crowley: ...If Gabriel and Beelzebub can do it, go off together, then we can. We don't need Heaven, we don't need Hell, they're toxic. We need to get away from them, just be an us. You and me, what do you say? Aziraphale: Come with me. To Heaven. I'll run it, you can be my second-in-command. We can make a difference. Crowley: You can't leave this bookshop. Aziraphale: Oh, Crowley. Nothing lasts forever. Crowley: No. No, don't suppose it does.
As methods of occult/ethereal communications go, the metaphor is quite versatile.
Crowley is saying: stay here with me. We have this enclave. We can be together properly now - stay here with me. Never mind that they have not actually made any progress on this in the last four-ish years since the end of the world. Never mind that Crowley is so stagnant that four years after the end of the world he's still living in his car.
Keep in mind that Aziraphale didn't have the benefit of Nina and Maggie's intervention - Aziraphale doesn't see this as a confession under Crowley's own initiative, he sees it as a response to what Aziraphale is saying. Aziraphale says, let's go make a difference, and Crowley is sort of forced into taking this position as an alternative offer - to Aziraphale, it looks almost like a temptation. Nothing changed in the last four years, but now that Heaven needs you (and we must give Aziraphale the benefit of his belief that Heaven truly does need him, even though this is clearly a manipulation), I'm ready to move forward, don't you want to stay, don't you want to deny Heaven and exist with our heads in the sand?
"Oh, Crowley," Aziraphale says. "Nothing lasts forever."
To Crowley, who is offering himself and this enclave, this bit of existence that can just be theirs - nothing lasts forever is an obvious smackdown: not even us.
That's not what Aziraphale is saying, though. What Aziraphale is saying is, we can't live like this forever. If we want to protect it, we have to change. Nothing lasts forever isn't a betrayal or a resignation - it's a sacrifice. Aziraphale cares so much about Earth, about fixing Heaven, and about Crowley himself that he's willing to give up the bookshop and their enclave on Earth in order to save it.
They cannot just maintain the status quo. It's been four years since Armageddon and nothing has changed, and keeping on ignoring Heaven and Hell didn't work! It didn't work! They were on their own and here's Heaven and Hell again, in their business, dragging Crowley back to Hell, dragging Aziraphale back into Heaven's politics. Four years was all they got. Four years, and they were under threat, risking each other, risking their very existences. They can't sit in their enclave and pretend it won't happen again because it absolutely will.
Aziraphale spends a lot of this series burying his head in the sand. If he can just hide Gabriel, everything will be fine! (It won't - he'll still have Gabriel.) If he can just make Maggie and Nina fall in love, everything will be fine! (It won't - he'll still have Heaven and Hell waiting in the wings for the next suspicious event.) If he can just get everyone at the Jane Austen Ball, if he can just keep the demons out, if he can just ignore it, it will go away! If he can make the participants know the steps to the dance and if he can control the lingo, he can create a new fantasy world for them all to live in and everything will be fine!
It won't. Aziraphale isn't in control. Aziraphale can't stop this. Aziraphale can't protect himself, and he can't protect Crowley to the point where he has to let Crowley leave him and work a plan on his own. He's a principality, and he can't protect the things and the people he loves.
Then the Metatron walks in, makes a point of validating all the things Aziraphale loves - coffee (food/drink), Crowley (your demon can recognize me even when these angels can't), the shop (do you need to take anything with you? I've made sure the shop will be safe), separates Crowley from Aziraphale - Crowley, Aziraphale's guiding light in all those minisodes, Crowley, the one being Aziraphale trusts - and then.
And the Metatron offers Aziraphale the control he's been missing all season.
Nothing lasts forever. We can't survive in this enclave forever. If we stay here, it will all end. If we stay here, I can't protect you, or humanity, or any of it. I have to try, we have to try, because no one else will, and I'm willing to give up my freedom and my bookshop if it means I can save everything. I want to save it with you, I want you to be with me, I need you, I need us, but--
If I can save you, even if it costs me us, at least you'll have survived.
If that's the price, well. Nothing lasts forever.
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liefst · 1 year
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is there anyone who wants to tell me a secret <3
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unhinged-jackles · 9 months
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the confession scene being in the dungeon is so fucked and meta because destiel was always supernatural’s Thing We Don’t Talk About™️ and you weren’t supposed to open that can of worms but it’s finally out in the open after 12 long years but it’s NOT because it only exists in that dark and barren dungeon where dean is loved and cas is happy for one fleeting moment because then cas is gone and dean is crying on the dungeon floor and that’s it. he never talks about it. he leaves the dungeon and locks the door behind him. their love forever imprisoned by who the fuck knows and it never sees the light of day.
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