Hira,
Of the days I’ve been gone, or the soft words muttered on a night’s breeze in the wilderness, the only thing I’ve truly lost count of has been the number of times I’ve thought of you. The stars I’ve used as my blanket take me far from these strange places and unknown faces, back to your balcony. To the softness of your smile as you wove the tales of old, using the sparkle of the sky to illustrate the great heroes and gods.
I’ve missed you. Those nights meant more to me than I ever knew; a haven from the nonstop adrenaline of the arena. Or worse, from Elif’s demeaning posturings. The warmth of the sand and the rock walls of the estates which seemed to reach out like a glowing hand born of the heat of Eastgate, I of course miss those. The sights and sounds of the bazaar, the throbbing chants of the crowds showering me with praise from a victory, of course I miss those. But none so much as you.
A glowing hand -- an ironic imagery for sure. I’ve met with some strange companions, and my journey has been perilous, dangerous, and at times grueling. But as lost as I feel, I’m somehow led by a feeling of purpose. I may be crazy -- perhaps my sense of belonging is simply a reflection of how outcast I am. I’ve befriended a Tortle who has, at any given time, glowing hands or dark tendrils emerging from his slow-speaking self. There’s also a blue man, the likes of which I’ve never seen. He worships a goddess of water, and if I didn’t know any better, I’d say he was the child of a raging wave. He could out-eat Assel Gurdaspt, if that’s any mental image. You’d know more than I do of this Melora he worships.
There are two women with me as well. One is quite an enigma: she fights like me, but she’s almost as beautiful as you. Almost. She keeps a unicorn on her shield and speaks to animals like any other person. The other one is a tiny, to-the-point firecracker, who is as well-read as she is dangerous. She follows an arcane path. You’d like her. I’ve borrowed one of her spellbooks to find some way to reach you -- but I cannot make heads or tales of what’s written. We’ve also got ourselves a red drake in tow, which I cannot estimate will end any way but with the loss of one of my appendages.
Aside from telling you how much my heart yearns to be home, I’ve also attached two vials with this letter, taken from an abomination -- a creature of the underdark. I cannot speak to the potency, but I hope they can assist in your project.
Of note: do you know anything of an entity named “The Red Death”? I appear to have been, through mechanisms beyond my comprehension, installed as a player towards the demise of this being, and yet its details elude both me and my companions.
I do not know when I will see you. I do not know when I will be able to send this. By the blood in my heart, I do not know if I will survive long enough to even send it. But if there is life left in me, this letter will find you. As will I, dear Hira.
Forever Yours in Love and Duty,
Dassok di Raszpiik
A few months ago, your long term boyfriend broke up with you. You're heartbroken. You get a letter in the mail, from him. You read it, hoping for an explanation, and you get that, but it's not the reason you were expecting. Script by u/that_weeb_student
You're surprised to find, of all things, a written letter on your doorstep. Addressed from your close friend, the contents of this letter reveal hidden feelings you never knew they had. The only question now is how you'll respond.
I'm back to GWA and I feel sorry for leaving. I've never switched before so I feel like starting with something I'm uncomfortable with. Punish myself and make me feel like a real newbie.
Not long ago there was an idea. Let's give that a shot before I get back into the groove. No scripts, just me thinking for 5 minutes to get into the headspace and hitting record. (Some post editing applies)
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GWA, you're my mistress, my master and my rock...
Will you take me back?
Sabrina Swallows Sperm on Saturday
Sabrina has a sickness with special symptoms. She needs to swallow semen. Follow her alliterative trip through the letter "S" to satiate her sucking needs.
Script by u/slut_lover222
With permission of the author u/SirPsychoCalico - an Unsent Letter (r/UnsentLetters)
Seriously, sit on my face.
Finding an item of clothing from an old flame, a kind of love letter.
I am very happy and excited to wholeheartedly dedicate myself to serving you faithfully and obediently. I really want you to have even more control over me because it makes me want you even more in my life. Every time I do what you say, it feels like a wonderful dream come true. Being completely at your mercy is the best thing that could ever happen to me. My main goal is to make sure you're happy and satisfied by serving you in the best way possible. I want to go above and beyond to exceed your expectations. I am very happy and feel content when I see that you are satisfied. I feel really happy and satisfied, because this is the best thing I could ever get. Knowing that I am completely dedicated to you and no one else makes me feel very calm and sure. The connection between us is very strong, so strong that nothing can break or weaken it. We have built a strong bond because we trust and respect each other. Our relationship is based on being honest and talking openly, which makes it strong and lasting. When I am with you, I feel calm and safe, especially when things are difficult and uncertain. When you hold me close with love and warmth, I feel safe and cozy. It helps me forget about the tough things happening outside. When we work together, our combined strength becomes a strong barrier that can handle and overcome any challenge or problem we face.
Just one of my fantasies ;)
It sucks that you can't be together on Valentine's Day and you keep checking the mail to see if you can find the one thing you're looking for...and when a letter arrives that feels like there's something else inside it, you open it to find a little usb stick. The note begins with "Play me while you read"
Happy Valentine's Day, Sweetheart <3 x
Ten years after the end of their relationship, a man writes a letter to the woman he's still in love with.
Script by /u/foxtailsy
Your oblivious best friend isn’t getting the hint you love and adore them with all your heart. Hopefully, a love letter will help you escape this friendzone hell.
Ten years after the end of their relationship, a man writes a letter to the woman he's still in love with. Script written by u/foxtailsy.
A letter that I wrote, inspired by my boyfriend. He is my best friend and Twin Flame. He is everything to me, I wouldn't trade him for anything in the world.
Hey, you said you wanted to ask me something? Well yea I could have waited until school tomorrow, but you know how impatient I am. Well, princess? I'm waiting.
