( love letters + shipping texts...because we're supposed to be social distancing, right? )

[reigun]

love letters + shipping texts meme

comment with your character. other people will reply to you. your characters (in a relationship, in love, in some sort of attraction that gravitates around the other, in idk 'love' is a many-splendored thing) are communicating via: passionate confessions written on parchment, furtive notes scrawled in code, passive-aggressive post-it notes, messages carved in trees, smoke signals, instant messages on space age computers, text messages complete with lovey-dovey pictures, whatever! have fun!

Comments

[lefey]

[at like 3am. because of course she's up.]

Even when you might as well be half a world away I can still sense you next to me.

I hate being alone.

[streetprince]

[ That's fine, he never sleeps through the night either. ]

Not much I can do about that from here, love.

[lefey]

You're also the worst. Just so you know.

That was the part where you say something sweet and comforting and possibly a lie.

Will you be gone long?

[streetprince]

Oh, I know.

I'm off the clock, cons are for business hours.

Depends on your definition of long, doesn't it?

[lefey]

I should just find you and tie you to your bed and leave you there. A little punishment for the ill-behaved.

[streetprince]

Pass, sounds uncomfortable and boring.

What's keeping you up? Dreams again?

[lefey]

When do they not? I think I was cursed as a babe. Or before I was born, maybe.

And there's never anyone who thinks me anything less than mad other than you.

[streetprince]

How do you know I don't think you're mad?

[ He doesn't, but the day he stops teasing is the day he stops breathing. ]

Want to tell me about it?

[lefey]

You'd never shut up about it if you did.

Just more of the usual, Arthur. Darkness, blood, death, weapons, the end of things.

[streetprince]

Would be more useful if the powers that be could show you how to do something about it.

[lefey]

Well you know, whats the fun in that? Why not just torture a girl from birth to death and have it all go tits up despite her trying to fix it?

I'll be fine. I always am.

[streetprince]

Spare me the brave front shit, doesn't work on me anyway.

Tell me how I can help.

[lefey]

I don't know, Arthur. You can't exactly rematerialise next to me to keep me company and make me want to smack you in person.

I just wish I wasn't like this.

[streetprince]

Are you sure it's smack me you want to do?

Well I like you just the way you are.

[lefey]

A woman can possess multiple desires at once, love.

Thanks. Though you never were much for normal things.