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Dear Smiles,
All of the dames have been talking about writing a bunch of cheesy, romantic shit to their partners. Seems a bit silly, but, fuck it! I wanted to write one for you. Do you even like this sort of thing? Has anyone ever given you one of these before? Well if they have then you better fucking like mine the most! It's from me and I know I'm your favorite! I better be! Ain't I?
I miss you, ok. I know you really like it down there in Cannibal Town and I know Charlie's been asking you to take stuff to Rosie cause you're all buddy-buddy, but I feel like, maybe, you like being down there more than you like being here with me. That ain't true, right? Guess I'm just lonely, and bored without you. But as soon as you get back you're basically gone again...
So it ain't my fault I'm left with no other option than to sneak into your room. You better not be upset when you find some of your shirts missing, but I can't help I like the way they smell. Almost makes it feel like you're here. I had a bad day at work. Nothing too bad, ain't trying to make you worry, but Val...Look coming back to the hotel and burying my face in the fabric just made me feel better.
I wish it was you, though. Do you remember the first night we cuddled? I do. It was the night you told me you liked me. I scoffed and said 'yeah, get in line, pal, everyone does', but you weren't having it. You didn't like the persona, you liked me. Fuck you for making me a blushing mess when you listed every damn reason why. I know I'm cute! But hearing you say it compared to everyone else, you can't blame me for being fucking shocked!
I thought you were fucking with me! But you weren't. I ain't used to people liking me for me. I don't know if I even want them to. Why would they? Why do you? It makes me happy, though. Because I really like you too. Yeah, so you're a bit freaky and eccentric. Sometimes a real ass, but I saw something none of them have. You ain't so bad. If you were, why would you have held me? Combed your claws through my hair? And tell me you were there for me?
I know I'm a bit much sometimes, but I just want your attention. I just want you to look at me. And it's your fault! If you didn't want this then you shouldn't have kissed me! Aw, fuck, that kiss. Ain't nobody ever kissed me like that before...Fuck you! You better do it when you get back. Speaking of getting back, I'm making you something. Not telling you what it is cause it's a surprise. But you better promise me you'll wear it. It's gonna look so handsome on you amore mio.
Yours truly, Angel Dust.
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Miss ya, {insert name},
Have you been thinking about me? I know you have. How could you not? I bet you're feeling lucky too, babe. I know I would be if I got the chance to date the hottest fucking piece of ass in all of pride city! But, you know, it gets tiring hearing that all the fucking time from the deadbeat bozos around here. It ain't like they're really that interested in me past the fame. Not like you are.
Truth is, I really miss you. I've been hiding it from Val, the, uh, flower you gave me. It's my favorite color. I remember when you gave it to me. We had been talking for a few weeks and you caught me in the middle of a dance. Soon as I turned around, fuck, you were standing right there. You should know not to startle me! But you held that flower out and told me some cheesy line like it can't surpass my beauty and I told you that was fucking stupid. But after you left, I couldn't help but smile.
Every time I look at this thing, I wonder what you're doing and what you're thinking about. And hoping it's me. I've been wanting to kiss you real bad when I get back. I wanna steal your clothes, too, since they smell like you. That ain't weird, is it? Aw, fuck it, I don't give a shit. I just wanna feel closer to you, amore mio. I can't help it. I just really fucking like you. You're so pretty, and cute, and you're always paying attention to me.
So, promise me when I'm back you'll smile for me, ok? Really pisses me off when I see you so sad. makes me wanna pull you into all of my arms and hold you tight. And do that cliche shit where I wipe your tears away. I'll be back soon, promise. Just one more week and I'll make you mine!
Your's truly, Angel Dust
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Dear (name),
How have you been, my dear? I must say among the boisterous crowd inhabiting the hotel, I find myself missing your presence. However, I understand one cannot simply set aside pressing matters. This letter is to appease my own yearning. And I assume you miss me just as much, or, perhaps, even more. Don’t even try to deny it, my dear, for I have ways of getting the truth out of you. Something we can indulge in upon your return.
In the meantime, I’ve taken the liberty to purchase ingredients for your favorite meal. And no expense is to great if it means I get to see a smile adorn your beautiful face. Yes, my dear, I find you breathtakingly beautiful. And when we’re face to face again, I’ll be sure to pull you close to me as I tell you this again and again. It is, after all, adorable eye way you tremble around me after the slightest bit of physical contact.
Do you recall the first encounter of this? I do. Our dear princess asked you to deliver some important documents to me. I felt the finch as your hand touched mine, and saw the flush across your cheeks. I’ll admit now, I realized what I had done to you and I found it entertaining. Hence why I grasped your hand and kissed it. It was disappointing when you fled, but I realized then and there I wanted you.
Now in your absence I do miss teasing you, and listening to you reminisce about your previous life. Seeing the way you smile always made my hellish morning. And you’re quite the comedian if you can make ole Husker snort. I adore not only your beauty, my dear, but your creativity and wit. I suppose one could say I’m falling for you. And when you’re back do be sure to visit me first. It’s about time I made you mine.
Yours truly, Alastor
P.S. No, I won’t be returning your shirt. It’s mine now.
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Dear {name},
Oh, I miss you so, so, so much! I've been thinking about you a lot. I mean pretty often because you're just so beautiful and smart and, oh, oh, talented! I remember when we first met, actually. You arrived at the hotel and I thought you were aiming for redemption. And I swore as the princess of hell I would do anything to save you. I care about all of my people, but I never realized how much I would come to care about you.
I heard you singing and my heart swooned. Like, really, really swooned for your voice. It was so beautiful that I shed a tear, or two. But who's counting...? Ha, ha. I admit I kept trying to find ways to talk to you. Angel says I'm not very subtle, but it's not my fault I walked into the broom closet! I was distracted! I accidentally fell over too. Embarrassing!!! But you just walked over and giggled at me. It was so, so, so, so cute! You offered me your hand and it was the first time we really spoke.
You have such wonderful dreams. I adored learning all about your life. I'm just sorry I kept staring at you and zoned out. Maybe I shouldn't have told you that. It's not like I was bored or anything I just...really like seeing your face light up. I realize that by helping you I one day will lose you. And even though that hurts, I promise you I won't let that get in the way of your journey. I really, really hope we can enjoy our time together.
I promise more than anything I will cherish you, and take care of you. Be there to make you smile and offer my shoulder when you cry. I know it can be scary down here sometimes, but I'll be there light in the darkness for you. You are mine, too. I know this may be sudden but I love you. I really, really freaking love you! So, please meet me tonight on the balcony. I've been wanting to kiss you for a long time now.
With love, Charlie.
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