( never apologize for the best texting meme )

[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! don't forget the potential gen twists that can be thrown in with a misfire/misdirected delivery or two, on that note. maybe this message wasn't meant for you. a simple mistake could lead to a good laugh, an awkward misunderstanding...or a broken heart.

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[ghani]

Why not? I could have helped you.

[precedented]

It is not that kind of restlessness.

[ghani]

What kind is it?

[precedented]

One that chases away the clamor with silence. I did not want to think or speak. Merely run. To be more creature than man.

[ghani]

Shall I leave you to it, then?

[precedented]

There is no need. I am on my way back.

[ghani]

As man or creature?

[precedented]

Does it matter?

[ghani]

Yes and no.

[precedented]

Then I will phrase it differently.

Does it matter to you?

[ghani]

Yes, but it changes nothing about my feelings for you.

[precedented]

[ it had been a cruel thing to say, but leto dabbled in kindness and cruelty equally. ]

I do not question your feelings.

[ghani]

[ And Ghanima knew it well. ]

Then what are you questioning?

[precedented]

Perhaps there is no man or creature.

[ghani]

The fondness for ambiguity proves there is my brother, at least.

[precedented]

[ that does elicit a chuckle. ]

I am not so easy to bury.

[ghani]

No, you're far too frustrating.

I will always find you.

[precedented]

I know you will.

[ghani]

Perhaps not the most convenient thing when you wish to be lost

[precedented]

I do not take it for granted, dearheart.

Only that I am already past the crucible from which there is no return.

[ghani]

Can you blame me for holding on to what I can, for as long as I can?

[precedented]

It is not blame I fear, but despair.

[ghani]

That will be my crucible, you can't spare me from it.

[precedented]

No. No, I cannot.

[ghani]

Don't fear then, dearest. But do come home.