The 3am Text Confessions Meme

[pantheraliam]

There’s Something I Need You to Know
Please don’t cancel me

Everyone has their secrets. Some are bigger than others, but it may be any number of things that are weighing down on your conscience. One night, whether it induced by lack of sleep, alcohol consumption, or some supernatural force, you decide to come out with it once and for all. It’s time to confess.

Directions:
1. Post a TL with your character name and canon in the subject line. You can either leave your TL blank for others to come confess, or you can put a confession in your top level. Your character’s confession can be anything from “I killed someone” to “I’m in love with my best friend” to “I’ve never eaten chocolate and vanilla swirl ice cream”. Any and all confessions are welcome - in fact, feel free to put a few different ones in your TL if you want people to pick and choose!
2. Respond to other people’s TLs with either your character’s own confession, or with a response to their’s.
3. Be respectful, follow basic dwrp meme rules, etc.!

Open to all fandom characters, OCs, AUs, CRAUs, etc.. Tagging around is highly encouraged!

Comments

[decipi]

[It feels so strange to lie like this. There's something inherently wrong about the entire thing, and it feeling so natural somehow only lends to that wrongness. Whelk might be grown - he definitely looks older - but his face is still the same, with his large eyes, and his strange smile. They'd never gotten this close while the two of them were alive, and once again Noah thinks, why now?

[Why couldn't it have been this way before?

[If you loved me, then how could you kill me?

[It's easier not to think about those things. Whelk feels so warm next to him, and their noses are touching. Noah had spent so long wanting this when he was alive. It's easy - maybe too easy - to pretend that he's alive right now. Maybe they would have grown out of their fear and denial. Maybe they could have gotten married - it's legal now. Maybe they'd both be teachers. Maybe Whelk would have all the money he needed after all.

[Things could have been different, he thinks again. Things could have been okay. But he doesn't say it. He doesn't dare. He doesn't want to scare Barry away again. It's as much effort not to speak his feelings as it is to bite them back from pouring out of his eyes. He lets them fall closed now, and moves until their foreheads are pressed together, letting out an icy breath, bumping his shoed feet against Whelk's bare ones.]