In-House Correspondence [Rp for stillacrime] WM prompt

[whattingawhat]

Select a RP partner to write a series of letters back and forth with. Let your muse convey the events of a particular incident between the two of them . Don't be afraid to explore all the places where such written correspondences can go.

Buffy had spent a good deal of the night awake. Even after a good, long patrol she couldn't sleep so she'd gone out to the balcony with a piece of pink paper and the purple glitter gel pens she adored and she'd written Danny a letter. She tucked into his coat pocket and crawled back in bed around 5AM. She curled up next to him and finally fell asleep for a couple of hours before the alarm had blared at her. The letter Danny would find in his coat pocket was as follows:



Hey Boyfriend,

So I know I got kind of weird the other day. I wanted to apologize and tell you I really, really, really did appreciate the Happy We're Together Day and dinner and the crosses. It was just me and the whole not sleeping and being Buffy. I know I say a lot all the time but I know I don't always say the right things. I really appreciate all the things you do for me though. No one has ever been so good to me so sometimes I get a little insecure because this is important to me and important equals automatic wigging. So when I wig, just hang with me. I'll stop wigging eventually.

So in like with you,

Buffy

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The letter had made a very confused and insecure Danny feel a little better. So much so that during his break, he moved into the stairwell with a paper and pen to put his own words on paper. He had never really written a letter, so at first it was a little awkward and odd. He left the note on top of the clothes she had set out for the new day.

Hey Sunshine-

Got your letter and it made me smile. Was starting to feel like I might be trying too hard. And really, if it feels like I am, just tell me. Was afraid you didn't like the necklaces. Thought maybe you didn't like the necklaces. I don't know. Thought a lot of things.

Point is that I'm hanging in there. I want you. I hope you want me... for a long time to come. If Cracker Jacks still had cool prizes I'd buy a whole bunch just to get to the rings. Then you could wear a dinky plastic Cracker Jack's ring, yeah?

In like with you too,
Danny