#Confession Spouses

[kdram-chjh]

Kdrama: Go Back Couple (2017)

She’s so lucky 🥰🍀🥰#cdrama #drama #kdrama #shorts

Watch this video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/X2Of964BEnw

[stitched-up-teddy-bear]

Crowley's confession + full kiss scene

Edit: better audio <3

[whocaresaboutdecent]

Have some post S3-fluff written for @ineffablyruined Ineffable-Prompt-A-Thon Week 7: Whisper

I love you, Crowley.

The first time Aziraphale says these words, they are nothing more than a whisper. They feel like a trembling breath brushing against Crowley's ear, quiet enough to be missed, loud enough to send Crowley's heart racing. Rather than hearing them, Crowley senses them in Aziraphale’s desperate embrace, in the way his fingers cling to the fabric of Crowley’s shirt as though letting go might mean losing him again. Aziraphale walks that thin line between deniability and confession, torn between the lingering fear of discovery and the longing to embrace their connection openly. Crowley swallows, not sure if he's meant to have heard the words or pretend that he hasn’t. He settles for the middle ground, tightening his arms around Aziraphale in a wordless reply, as easily deniable as Aziraphale’s faint, almost inaudible whisper.

Months later, in the privacy of the bookshop, Crowley hears the words again. His head rests in Aziraphale’s lap, tender fingers stroking through his hair, affectionate, devotional. Aziraphale smiles down at him, his voice soft but filled with a quiet determination that sends a shiver down Crowley’s spine. There is no room for deniability this time, neither in Aziraphale’s voice nor in the look on his face. The best part is that Aziraphale doesn’t even seem to be trying to hide anything. Crowley smiles, unguarded, and slides a hand to the back of Aziraphale’s neck to pull him down, savouring the taste of those words on Aziraphale’s lips.

The next time, the words carry a proud confidence, a declaration for everyone to hear. It's hardly a coincidence that Aziraphale chooses their friends' very first visit to their cottage to say them again, almost as if he wants as many people as possible to know. He takes Crowley's hand, making sure that his confession sounds louder than all the times he had to deny Crowley, louder than He's not my friend, louder than I don’t even like you. And Crowley doesn’t bother to hide his answering smile behind a mask of demonic indifference.

Crowley knows they'll never be forced to return to secretly whispered words again. But in the quiet nights they spend together at their cottage, they might choose to.

[d-one-in-the-dirty-trench-coat]

So... they did become the new Dean and Cas

[sbk-confessions]

evil alternate universe I peeked into where sbk has a big enough fandom for DramaTM:

-people hate on kittrix for her warden shenanigans despite it happening, like, twice

-ship war over viking/avid vs marm/avid but enemies to lovers

-discourse over whether or not trog should be allowed on sbk bc theyre the creator of skyblock infinite. this gets 1000000x worse after the dragon egg auction

-everyone gets mad at artemis and elffe for starting wars for no reason. cmon guys theyre just being silly lol

-people take the "they forgot the end kingdom" thing seriously

-the joke about avid only tubing queer people gets REALLY out of hand

-through it all, the sakura spouses are forgotten </3

You've taken a glimpse into the darkest timeline.

[beebopboom]

thinking about the “our” and “us” of the season

of Aziraphale using “our” - a possessive pronoun - meaning belonging to us

of Crowley using “us” - an object pronoun - meaning the speaker referring to themselves and at least one other person

(thinking that Aziraphale already thought they were an “us” - that “i thought we carved it out for ourselves” “so did i” was way more telling of their current relationship - that Crowley was the more unsure one)



[the-ineffable-queer]

The ex-Supernatural fans that are into Good Omens (whether while they were in the fandom or after) are actually wild. Like. Who else would be going and freaking out this much about the gay angel? The gay angel going to superheaven; after being confessed to, a superlative opposite to Castiel's confessing to Dean superhell?

And as one of these fans (who immediately thought of Nov 5 when I watched the last episode), I say bravo, my friends, bravo. We are not okay enough for this, are we?

[valentinaonthemoon]

I don't understand why people feel betrayed when a famous person turns out to have cheated on their partner. You don't know them personally, and all you have the right to criticise should always be their art. Unless they are an abuser, or a person whose political ideology harms parts of the population, is their personal and romantic life really that important? Do you know if the marriage was good? Do you know the situation behind the betrayal? Or the way it happened? Or if it happened once or multiple times? No! Why? Because it doesn't matter to you. And sure. Cheating is the stupidest thing ever and it should not happen. Like, communication in the couple should exist always and if you want to sleep with other people, you say it and open the relationship or put an end to it. But gosh, some of you put cheating at the same moral level of some other more cruel stuff a person could do. Be real.

[dreamieparadise]

Jojo and I are still like hammering down the finer points of Momina's confession to Hayato, but know 2.5 seconds later she proposes...or before...? The point is she doesn't believe in dating...!!

[effabledisaster]

I don’t know what I am, except that I am yours.

[jakey-beefed-it]

The other day, the window AC unit began leaking water. Thought it might be an issue with the filter being clogged, so cleaned it off and things got better. Then last night it was leaking even worse than before. Looked up some solutions. Without pulling it out of the window, the options are basically ‘lean out of the neighboring window and try to see if the drain is clogged’ or ‘prop it up such that it leans back farther so any leaks will be outside rather than in’.

The good news is, after propping it up a bit on a stack of nail files that were convenient, it seems to be draining outside again.

The bad news is, I did try to get a look at the drain from the neighboring window, pushing the screen out and holding on to it so I could pull it back into place, but I saw a large spider about .005 inches from my face while trying to lean out far enough to see anything, startled, jumped, hit my shoulders on the windowsill, and dropped the screen. Watched it fall, slide down the 3rd story roof, and go over the side. 

With luck, it will be recoverable in the front yard and not stuck on the 2nd story roof or something, but that’s gonna have to wait until there’s more daylight and people are more awake before I go stomping up and down the stairs to find out.

[serethereal]

i want to marry u just to divorce u n then pine for u n then be jealous when it looks like u've moved on except the person u've moved on w is like sooo boring that u can't help but feel drawn back to my sad weepy pathetic arse. also i think ur pretty neat i guess

ya us fr.

[theclaravoyant]

the worst thing about it is they both know they just absolutely nuked each other

[beans-in-your-socks]

about to make everyone reading this breakdown and cry:

yeah so its said that if a nightingale sings when you're confessing your love to someone it means they feel the same way towards you so when crowley said "no nightingales" he was saying "if you really loved me you wouldn't be doing this" he thinks that aziraphale isn't reciprocating (when he is actually, head over heels).

also apparently Crowley's confession was based on the BBC's pride and prejudice confession, the biggest difference being that there were birds singing throughout the whole of the pride and prejudice confession :)

crowley canonically said hey can you hear that? exactly there’s nothing. only the sound of silence that should be filled by the song of a bird that represents our love for each other. but it’s not singing today. because we are being separated and left with the unbearable heaviness of silence and the subsequent emptiness. yeah.

[kitsquared]

Reading the lucia ln past the manhwa and actually (!) got to the part where they finally confess to each other and it was so sweet!

The confession also went as I had thought which made me happy knowing that's just how their relationship and personalities were like :)

But I take back my words from before their slow burn was killing me before then 😅

[ineffable-xenanigans]

The prompt for week 13 of the Ineffable Prompt-A-Thon by @ineffablyruined was confession.

As it turns out, the fic I've been working is a good match for this theme (one of the chapter titles is literally "Confessions"), but alas! It is not ready to be published yet.

So I'm just shamelessly reblogging this older post that also fits the bill :D

Ineffable divorce and engagement in two Spanish poems

I was inspired by this week's GOetry Monday prompt by @isiaiowin, in which the word was speechless and the form was a décima espinela (a traditionally Spanish 10-line poem with 8 syllables per line and the following rhyming scheme: ABBA ACCDDC).

Oh, and the poems came to me in the language in question (don't worry, I added English translations further down):

Esta tierra es un infierno; arrepiento confesarme desde el día en que mi ángel me abandonó por el cielo.

Una existencia fingiendo que lo nuestro no era amor. Fuimos un grupo de dos, nada dura para siempre, le deseé buena suerte, no cantaba un ruiseñor.

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Me dijo al arrodillarse y proponer matrimonio: “para un ángel y un demonio nunca es demasiado tarde”.

Ahora me hallo delante de sus dos manos que aman, de sus dos labios que hablan, de sus dos ojos angélicos, de los anillos tan célicos que me dejan sin palabras.

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This is Hell on Earth; I regret my confession ever since the day my angel abandoned me for Heaven.

A whole existence pretending that what we had wasn’t love. We were a group of the two of us, nothing lasts forever, I wished him good luck, no nightingales sang.

—

He said as he knelt and asked me to marry him: “for an angel and a demon it is never too late”.

Now I find myself in front of his two loving hands, of his two speaking lips, of his two angelic eyes, of the celestial rings that have left me speechless.

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I'd like to gush here for a second about one of my favorite features of Spanish-language poetry, which has to do with the way we count the number of "poetic syllables" in a line.

Basically, we look at the last word in the line.

If the stress falls on the last syllable of that word, we add 1 to the syllable count.

If the stress falls on the second to last syllable, we don't change the syllable count.

If the stress falls on the third to last syllable, we subtract 1 from the syllable count.

There's more that goes into how we count poetic syllables (Wikipedia has a decent summary), but I love this particular feature so much that I made sure to include examples of all 3 cases:

+1 (stress on the last syllable): the lines ending in amor/dos/ruiseñor

±0 (stress on the second to last syllable): most other lines (since most Spanish words have this stress pattern)

-1 (stress on the third to last syllable): the lines ending in angélico/célico

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Oh, and I had a lot of fun making this illustration of their engagement rings. Aziraphale's is yellow gold with feather carvings, and Crowley's is white gold with scale carvings. The gemstones are sapphire and ruby respectively (did you know they are basically the same thing?), and are cut in a half-moon design, so that their rings fit together just like they do 💜