#celebrity confession

[earlgodwin]

"Grief? Then why do you force this false joy upon us? We are dancing on your brother's grave."

[rosylamb]

🧁🧸:*: 🎀 :*:。 Hi, my sweet friends !!

I don’t think I’ve shared an outfit of the day in a while so I wanted to try! ♡

This is a simple look, but I had a cardigan over it earlier and it was very nice c:

(This is an outfit I wear a lot — I love skirts like this cause they go with so many things!)

What about everyone else? Was there anything nice about your day, too ??

I’m sorry I haven’t been around or speaking as much lately! This is just a busy time of year for me, and I hope no one feels ignored ♡

Seeing everyone’s kind words here really brightens my mood, and makes me smile though !!

Thank you *so* much! It means a lot to me, and I am giving all that love back times a *million* in return! ♡

Sending hugs, love and much happiness to all my kind friends! I pray that everyone has the sweetest day, and takes care ~ ! XOXO

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🧁 ⊹ . ˚ ⋆ ࣪˖ ⊹ ♡ ୨🤍୧

[steddieas-shegoes]

First! Congrats on 3k!!!!!

For the ask game “If you asked me to, I’d give you the moon.”

Love your stuff!!

Thank you my dear! It's been a wild ride so far! Hope you like what I threw together for ya!

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Eddie watched. He observed. That's how he kept himself safe for years, kept himself from getting into physical altercations throughout middle and high school. That's how he managed to survive the city streets between gay bars, alone, trying to find a place he belonged. That's how he found himself in this group of young adults and children, friendship- family- forged from fire and blood.

That's how he recognized what Steve was doing.

He was always in the middle of things, but never the center of attention. Always put himself right on the cusp of being involved, but hung back enough to go unnoticed. He protected, but he stepped away the moment his safety was no longer needed.

He didn't think anyone else seemed to notice.

Steve was just there.

Present and accounted for, but not an active participant in anything.

Like today, this pool party, celebrating Max finally being done with her physical therapy and El finally being able to come out of hiding officially. It was Steve's house, Steve's pool, Steve's food, but Steve wasn't in the pool, or eating the food. He stood by the sliding door to the kitchen, watching with a fond smile.

Eddie walked over to him, poking his shoulder playfully. "You comin' in? I put on this bathing suit for you, least you could do is swim with me."

Steve tried to hide the red flush taking over his cheeks and neck, bowing his head and avoiding eye contact.

"Don't think I'm up for it today, sorry," he said quietly.

The kids yelling, the music blaring, and Robin and Nancy arguing over who had to blow up the float bounced around the large outdoor patio.

"You didn't feel up to it last month either," Eddie tried to get Steve to talk, to be involved in the conversation. "You wanna talk about it?"

Steve shook his head.

"Is it Upside Down related?" Eddie pushed.

Steve nodded once, looking away from everything.

Eddie didn't need to know more, not now or ever if Steve didn't feel like sharing, but he wanted Steve to know he could share.

"If you ever wanna face your fears, you could trust me."

Steve's head shot back towards him. "What do you mean?"

"If you wanted to talk about it. Or if you wanted to try getting in the pool sometime. I can be moral support either way," Eddie laced his fingers with Steve's, ignoring the pull in his stomach that was telling him to either let go or lean in further to kiss him.

"You'd-" Steve flexed his hand, squeezing Eddie's in his. "You would do that? For me?"

"Stevie, if you asked me to, I'd give you the moon," Eddie huffed a small laugh. "Moral support for what's clearly been pretty traumatic for you is kinda the bare minimum."

Eddie was met with silence, but he didn't feel nervous.

He was observant. He knew how Steve felt, even if Steve didn't realize it quite yet himself.

Okay, and maybe Robin had nudged him to make a move, saying there was no way Steve would react poorly. He trusted Robin to know what she was talking about when it came to Steve.

"The kids aren't staying tonight, just the adults. If you wanted to...I dunno. Maybe I could stick my feet in later if you wanted to smoke a bit out here with me?" Steve finally replied.

"Anything, Stevie." Eddie squeezed his hand. "I mean it."

[popculturebaby]

Confessions Of A Teenage Drama Queen, 2004 ✨

[shiny-kaibernyte]

Could you write toothpaste having a huge crush on the player character, and the other BB league members teasing him for it? I love this account, your writing is amazing :)

Apologies this took so long! I hope you like it and I do hope you don't mind i went for the headcannons style for this one. 💜💜

Pokémon Headcannons | Drayton x Reader (Crush)

Pokémon Scarlett and Violet DLC Spoilers ahead!

He may not be the best with words, but he tries his best.

Warnings: Pure fluff

SPOILER WARNING: Mild Spoilers for the Main SV game and both DLC Stories and characters.

This man is terrible at hiding his crush for you. He may think he’s being smooth with it; but the moment you walk into the room, he could be mistaken for a Magby with a flush his face goes.

His head's like a battlefield. He’s having a Pokémon battle in his head about what to say to you. Should he buy you something? Take you out on a date? Should he ask Carmine for help? Do you like apples?

He wouldn’t dare ask Lacey for help, the torment and teasing she would give him would haunt his dreams forever.

Surprisingly Drayton would feel the need to ask Crispin, that did not go well to say the least. Crispin told him to make you feel that shows his love for you. It's a good thing Drayton had Crispin try it first… he’ll never fully recover.

You however are somehow none the wiser to his crush. To you he's just benign Drayton with added clumsiness now. Which if you're honest makes him kind of adorable watching him fumble over things and try to fix them but failing. 

It would take him a long time to confess to you, mainly because every time he goes to he backs out because he thinks it will ruin your special friendship. He cares for you too much to risk that.

This pattern continues until Carmine drags him to one side and basically scolds him for talking his time, gives him a swift kick up the butt and off he goes to find you. 

Kieran would be snickering from the side at Drayton’s confidence drop but overall would support him from the side-lines. Even if he won’t admit it.

His confession didn’t go how he had planned. But it worked anyway. He tried desperately to find the words to express his feelings but always came up short. No matter how far he walked or how much he wrapped his brain around the words. Nothing. 

Once he sees your face, your smile, just you. He folds completely. The words don’t form but his actions do all the talking for him.

That confident demeanour leaves him just for a moment and instead is replaced by a more caring and cautious side. Gently taking your hands into his, speaking no words. Drayton simply admires you for a moment, watching your features trying to read how you feel before kissing you.

[stexconfessions]

[writing-house-of-m]

Late Night Confession

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Summary: You are happy to see Natasha before she leaves again

A/N: I really did try for comfort but I don't think I executed it well. For those who look at it - here is the request. Comments, reblogs and likes are much appreciated!

Prompt: "You wanting me tonight, feels impossible."

It feels as though it has been years since you have seen her.

Natasha's hands are all over you, in your hair, pulling you impossibly close as her desperate lips devour yours. The familiar taste of vodka is prevalent on her tongue, it all feels too good to be true.

You sigh and catch your breath, feeling so overwhelmed after not being touched in so long, as Natasha moves to your neck giggling at the effect she has on you.

Hiding away from Tony's party with Natasha pressed against a wall is not how you expected this night to go. Not that you were complaining, it was just very unexpected.

The vibrations coming from your throat tell Natasha you are speaking but she doesn't stop until your words register in her mind.

She looks at you concerned, "What did you say?"

You hesitate for a moment, wondering if you should make something up, just so you could feel her lips on you again.

Sighing, your gaze falls to the ground. You know telling the truth is easier because she will know you are lying, "You wanting me tonight, feels impossible."

Natasha raises your head so she can look you in the eye, "I don't know where this is coming from Y/n, but I will always want you."

She says it in a way that makes the rest of the world melt away. No one else exists except the two of you in this huge building. All your worries and doubts fade away along with the music being played in the distance.

'I love yous' are exchanged and Natasha kisses you again but this time slower and longer. Pouring all the emotion she can to show just how much she loves you.

So you enjoy the time you have with her before she disappears again.

…

You startle awake, gasping for air. You feel around your bed for your anchor to hold but all you are met with are cold sheets.

Tears fill your eyes when your brain catches up to the reality you have been so cruelly thrust back into. All the memories rushing to the forefront of your mind.

Dreams with her occur often. It is usually the wide-eyed look she gave you before she descended and disappeared from your sight down the side of that mountain.

It haunts you, not just at night, but everyday since she has been gone. Almost ten months of life without her but still when you are doing the most mundane of tasks it creeps up on you.

Your throat constricts when the image stays stuck in your mind. You press your hands to your eyes which does nothing to stop your tears from falling as a sob escapes your lips.

Even though there is no one there to hear you, your voice croaks out into the dark room, "How do I do this without you, Nat?"

[liyrical]

recently seeing all the jjk leaks ive been thinking abt ur blog... how does it feel to win

being a deranged fujoshi has never felt so fucking good

[itsallmadonnasfault]

Confessions Tour 2006

[deadplate-confessions]

• Confession #15!

- Vincent got that peep hole in is office because he’s a drywall puncher. He didn’t have enough time to complete fix it.

[ submitted by Anonymous! ]

[liberationwasboundtohappen]

Fragileshipping where Ryou doesn't confess his feelings like a normal person, but instead tries to subtly hint his intentions through very elaborate dioramas that he decorates his apartment with.

[madonna-madness]

[rebelsabers]

[kamurocho-confessional]

"God I need kuwana so bad"

[starluvsx]

★𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥

𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Wordcount:1163

Proofread:meh

Warnings:kissing,lying and just cutness tbh

A/N:I’m so embarrassed at how long it took for me to make this...🌚.btw this is pt 3 for On camera so if you haven't read that then you should do so:)

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The drive home wasn’t much different from the video we had just filmed.awkwardness not filling the air for a second.except for with Chris.he was almost the opposite as he just was a minutes ago.atleast he was responding to Matt and Nick though.he hasn’t even said a word too me since the video ended.

I said a few things to him but only got small hums in agreement back.nothing like how he was just acting.like a switch flipped in him. “Do you wanna sleep over y/nn?” Nick asked which broke me out of my confused thoughts.

“Uhm yea if that’s alright, nothing to really do at home anyways.”I responded, throwing a shrug at the end of sling sentence to not be boring.a sleepover would be nice.I haven’t got out of the house at night time in a while anyways.

Nick didn’t respond, simply nodding up and down and then turning to Matt and yelling to turn the music up louder.

At the house

“WAIT” Nick yelled before I went upstairs to his room so I could crash a burn. “my room is like super messy right now gimme a second to clean it”he continued.I don’t know why he all of a sudden cared about him room being dirty.I’ve seen his room messy many times before.he must have a reason thought so i just backed away and let him scurry upstairs.

Matt had already entered his room, grabbing something from the fridge and going back into hibernation.this left me and Chris in the kitchen alone.I hated the fact I knew if we were normal right now this awkward silence wouldn’t have even existed.but it wasn’t my fault.he was the one acting all weird.

He was probably just in a bad mood or something so I didn’t wanna pry, if he wanted me to know what was going on he would’ve told me.

Going through with my morals I picked up my phone and leaned on the counter, scrolling through it mindlessly, Chris doing the same already across the island from me.

Abruptly he set his phone down on the counter. “Y/n, can we talk.” he said causing me to pick my head up from my phone.

“Uh yea sure what’s up?”i replied.fully turning my body to face his.making eye constant with him was difficult,too awkward to go through with.

“I’ve been feeling these things lately, weird, complicated things”he began,pausing his sentence to think about what to say “and I don’t really understand them I guess, I’m just really confused right now and…”he trailed off.

“You know you can always talk to me if somethings going on right?”i responded.

“Yea i know that but…..it’s about you.”he answered seriously.I was now nervous.had I done something?did I upset him?was he mad at me?

Worry filled my head,causing my face to contort into one that matched how I was feeling. “I’m not mad at you or anything”he backtracked. “I just…I think I’m in love with you.” The pale boy who stood across the island confessed.I was shocked.we had been friends since 7th grade.every time people would say ‘you guys would make a cute couple!’ Or ‘I know you like eachother.’ He was always fast to shoot it down.faster than me.

He had just recently broken up with a girl, Chloe.not only did she not look or act anything like me but he would often express during late night talks how much he missed her.this crushed my heart.knowing he wanted another girl the same I wish he wanted me was demeaning to say the least.

“I don’t believe you”I whispered.it didn’t make sense.how could he go from one girl to the other in such short time. This is probably some sick joke that I’ll go home and cry about while listening to Lana del Rey at the loudest volume possible.

He seemed hurt at what I said.I didn’t want to hurt him.I would never want to hurt him.I started to silently panic.scared he might take back what he said just because my words were misconstrued. “I don’t mean it like that it’s just.weren’t you taking about Chloe like the other night?don’t you still want her.you cried for like an hour when you guys broke up.” I rambled on.

“I couldn’t give a fuck about chole, I..forced myself to love her cause I knew we would never get together.I broke up with her because of you.I’ve loved you since we first met.your the only one I want.”he passionately answered, raising his voice slightly.not out of anger but as to show how serious about this he was.he slowly made his way toward me while saying this.now he stood right infront of me.eyes searching mine for some answer of any kind.but I didn’t have one.

yes I had felt the same why he’s describing now but was a relationship worth risking a 7 year long friendship.all good things come to an end.he’s talked about how he doesn’t want to marry.then even if we did we could always divorce.he has no problem lying to girls seeing as he pretended to love chole and then told me she broke up with him.or we could just realize we’re not as attracted to eachother as we thought and slowly drift apart.I’ve only known him as a friend, a great one yes but Lord knows what he’s like as a boyfriend.he’s never even acted that way slightly towards me.I have no clue what to expect

Too many idea and worst case scenario’s.the pressure cracking down on me slowly.tears began to well up in my eyes subconsciously. He took my hands into his lightly.“You don’t make have to make any decisions right now I know this is a lot and-”the blue eyed boy began before I cut him off, grabbing his face and pressing our lips together.

He melted into the hungry kiss.hands going to my waist and placing me up and onto the counter.he situated himself in between my legs,not breaking the kiss once.I ran my fingers through his hair.normally he would be upset if anyone touched his hair but right now he couldn’t care less.we had been waiting for this kiss since we were13.

“I love you too”I breathed out once we broke apart.thankful to finally get that off my chest.

“So you wanna be my girlfriend”he asked, acting as if we were still in middle school.

“Yea”I smiled ear to ear as the words left my mouth.I could now, after all this time, call him my boyfriend.hell yea.

[handkinkbis]

Shy shy shy. 👉👈