Tell confessa-a-bear

[terribly2shy.livejournal.com]

Here's how we do it.

1. Make a post for each character confessing something. It could be ceiling-cat, inner angst, a secret love, or hey, maybe you just want to list all the things that the character feels are so pent up inside him just bursting to get out. Weight of the world on his shoulders?
2. People reply to those posts with reactions to the confessions. It can be "what were you smoking when you did that" or "uhwhat?" or even "nice job, buddy!"
3. Forced honesty, uh-yep.
4. Bonus! Make as many confessions as you'd like!
5. Profit!

Comments

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

*yes she does though Dean gave a pained expression on the sir part* Oh c'mon, no sirs. I had to say that kind of stuff to my dad.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Alright, no sirs, so long as ya listen to me.

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Yes, ma'am.

*yes he can be a smartass*

And I'm always listening to ya.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Oh, don't be startin' that with me, or you ain't gettin' anyplace for the next month.

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Aw don't be like that, baby. *puppy-like whimper and pout*

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ Shaking her head now. ] Nope, no, I mean it this time. Every word.

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

*more puppy eyes and while he considered Can't Fight This Feeling, he still associated that with Jo... so no. Instead he started singing Is This Love by Whitesnake. Complete with soulful eyes and a little hip action.*

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ Nope. THIS IS THE FACE OF A HARDENED KAYLEE. Well, the satisfied smirk of a You're Not Getting Your Way And I Know It Kaylee. Poor Dean~ ]

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

*Damn, she's more stubborn than his family*

*stops singing, and looks at her*

Ok... how can I make it up to you?

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Don't be callin' me ma'am, for one. Makes me feel like your gramma or somethin'.

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

"Yes ma...uh sure Kaylee. And no, not like my grandma." Definitely not like Deanna Campbell, well that woman was pretty no nonsense too. Had to be as a hunter, but he wished he got to know them better. And that he didn't have to go back in time to even meet her and his grandpa.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Don't worry, Dean, she's laughing. Hell, she'll even give him a quick kiss. "Better already, see?"

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Son of a bitch, she's good.

"Yeah, yeah, all right," When she came in close to kiss him, he tried to kiss back. And then lean forward to goose her for that. Because payback, and she makes cute sounds when he surprises her.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Dean is rewarded with a surprised squeak and Kaylee's jumping in closer to him, before she just shakes her head and gives him one of those, "Oh, men," looks. All in teasing, though, so it doesn't last long before she just leans up to kiss his ear, his neck, his shoulder--

--and then moves to walk away.

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Just when he started making happy noises from her kisses too! Damn teasing wimmin!

He reached out to grab her hand, "And just where you think you're running off to?"

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

"Runnin' off to work," she replies nonchalantly, with the smallest bit of a pout. "Can't say I can't go take care of the ship, now, can ya?"

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

"Well uh no. You need a hand?"

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

And this, sir, would be a shameless grin. "All depends. You got two to offer?"

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

He held them up one at a time, "One two. Oh yeah." He wiggled his fingers at her and grinned.

"Good with my hands."