Hi! I'm requesting a letter from my love Alex from a webseries/arg called Pizza Time Pizza!
I'd love for the letter to be him showering me in praises and affections. Telling me that he is so happy to have somebody willing to be by his side. This is towards my self insert, who's name is Raven. She's a disciple/assistant for Alex, who's very obsessive and protective of.
Idk if there's much info on him, so I hope you don't mind me providing info! He's the leader of a cult called Pizza Time Pizza, he started and operated this in jail. He's in jail due to him kidnapping and trying to pin the kidnapping on somebody else. An ominous voice/being communicates to him that led him to making the cult, allowing him to gain control and not be weak.
And also extra info on the relationship of you wanna use it/incorporate it! Raven and Alex were high school classmates before Alex went to jail. Raven tried to get in contact but thought it was best to leave Alex be. Later on in college, Raven decides to join Pizza Time Pizza after seeing flyers for it. Raven slowly starts to connect with Alex, overtime becoming more and more faithful to the family. Reaching towards being the role/rank of Alex's right hand man.
-@dreamshipsxoxo (I hope this wasn't too much words/info dumped on you! You can take your time, and I hope youre doing well! Seriously it's lovely seeing an account like yours offer a great service.)
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-a letter from alex, to his love!
The streets are choked with the remainders of a lively night once cherished. The offal of human existence and endeavours aplenty- a can that you kick to your side, a tissue or a paper bag blowing in the wind set seaward,- remain once more, accompanying you in your travels. However, something is different, for the traipse of pawsteps echoes through the winding alleyways amongst your gaze's ever-curious manner of motion, ambling just the same as the legs that carry you up and over the burdensome cracks strewn beneath you in the cobblestone pavement you step upon. This is unusual for the area you live in; though you had always been at least somewhat considerably partial towards animals, you would have nevertheless noticed a residence of one during your time here, regardless of your stance of opinion over them and their coexistence with the rest of humanity's neverending shuffle.
There, peering aside to the hidden stairways concealed amongst two inconspicuous walls, perched upon a railway with its fur smooth and confidently posed, you sight it. The creature of lilac, of fixed violet eyes and a red pearl gleaming into your field of vision in the centre of its temple, dazzling you as you blink in sheer wonder and disbelief. Within its maw flutters a small document, to which it appears to expect your acknowledgement towards, without a single appreciation to your shock at its very existence, perhaps led by a hint of exasperation within it. Then, as quickly and as promptly as it had arrived; or rather, you had came across its presence, it drops it onto the steps beneath, and skitters off into the darkness.
With a heavy heart and a pondering, disconcerted mind, you take a few unsure steps towards it, and lift the letter remaining into your arms.
And, it is sealed with... (Gosh, how unhygenic!)
The residue of a pepperoni pizza?!
Your letter from Alex Bale has arrived!
Greetings, Raven. You come highly recommended! ...Just kidding. I'm sure the only opinions you value are that of mine, now. Right? I know you can't really respond right now, this being a letter and all, but I'm sure I'm right about that fact.
You know, I wish you were there. When I started the little family. Though I still had my fair share of loyal followers, of course, it could have helped to have someone who I could love, and who really loved me, around. For, like, the moral support. Getting beaten up on the daily is... hard on the soul.
All those others... they're alright. But they don't really care about the teachings of the Pizza Man. Not as much as you and me.
You've heard of how they can leave on a dime. It sure does get on my nerves, but... I make sure they get their do-diligence in the end for that little 'quitting' stunt of theirs. There's a fair amount of closure in it.
But, of course, it's a better feeling than ever to have someone by my side who I can really trust to believe in me, and the words of our glorious leader.
Such a... comforting feeling, that, sometimes...
It keeps me up at night, wishing that I could decide which I love more.
I don't... really know which one is my reason for living anymore. It's like the lines of it have blurred or something, which probably isn't something I'd admit to your regular old Joe.
But... still. I really do love you, Raven. So, if push came to shove, and I'd be in some kind of ultra realistic movie setting...
Ah, this whole hypothetical is stupid, anyway, right? It makes me doubt my own loyalty, and, you know, don't want to get on bad terms with the Pizza Man, haha. Actually, wait, hold up, he's saying...
Eh, nothing important. Not as important as writing this letter to you, anyway. Something about... ah, I don't even know...
I hope you can come to visit me soon. We can regroup from there, and make some plans to increase our amount of members.
I think that'll be easy for us. As long as we keep a level head, then we can do anything. And with your way of keeping me on focus no matter what it is, that should be easy as baking a pizza in the oven, I think.
It's always been your expertise that has kept me going through every day. Kept the business alive.
So... I hope you feel the same way about me, too. I don't want to take from you, but have you not receive. That just wouldn't be in the best interest of Pizza Time Pizza. You're the most... attractive, deserving, wonderful person I've ever known. I hope you can remember that!
And, if I haven't said it enough to you in this letter, Raven...
I'm sure we can reach new heights of glory together with the support of both you, and Pizza Man.
Eat the Pizza, even if it's screaming,
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