Hi! I was wondering if you could do Mordecai writing a love letter confessing his feelings to his love interest. I believe he wouldnāt be as poetic as Rocky, but since he is so into reading and talking with big words I do think it would be a little dramatic letter. Just a paroxysm of everything he may feel.
If you donāt like that idea, how about him as a secret admirer? (As you may have noticed, I am quite a big fan of love letters, lmao). How he would struggle to leave his letters without being seen and the way he would try to get his crush to say anything about it while not looking suspiciously involved.
Thank you very much. Your page is my favourite, so I hope you donāt mind taking one of my ideas.
I have admired you for some time now, and I must confess my feelings. Your presence captivates me, and I find myself thinking of you incessantly. I harbor a deep affection for you that cannot remain unspoken any longer.
It takes him a while to actually place the letter somewhere youāll find it
Heās so nervous to be this vulnerable about his emotions
When he finally posts the letter into your letterbox, in the dead of night, fully decked out in black so no one- not even you would be unable to spot him
The next night heāll come back and see the letter is gone- now he knows the waiting game is afoot
He wonāt have to ask you if youāve received any weird mail because youāll come straight to him
(Heās very happy that you depend on him for help with simple things)
āMordecai! I got this letter and I realllllly want to know who it is- can you help me draw up a systematic chart of likely to unlikely?ā
The strong urge to tell you itās him starts there
But he is flattered when you write his name down first out of anyone-
If you donāt figure it out after the first letter, heāll send you another
It is with a trembling hand and an eager heart that I pen these words to you. The world around us is a tempest of change and noise, yet in your presence, I find a sanctuary of calm. The bustle of the city, the clamor of the jazz bands, all fade into a distant murmur when I am with you. It is as if time itself pauses, granting us a stolen moment of eternity.
How I wish I could express these feelings openly, but alas, the constraints of our world bind me to the shadows.
Yet, let this letter serve as a beacon of my affection, a silent testimony to the depths of my devotion. Until the day we can walk freely under the sun, I shall remain, faithfully and fervently,
Yours, in silence and in longing.
Heās a bit worried about what your reaction will be when you figure out itās him
If you figure out itās him-
You snuck into his office and checked the penmanship, the speech pattern was the same as Mordecaiās and heād started to get increasingly nervous around you
One day a letter is slid under Mordecaiās office door whilst heās working
Your letter found its way to my heart as surely as a sunbeam pierces through the morning mist. Your words, so tender and earnest, have stirred within me a curiosity and a longing I can scarcely describe.
It is with a blend of trepidation and exhilaration that I respond to your heartfelt confession. The sentiments you have shared resonate deeply with my own unspoken dreams and desires. Though the world may impose its boundaries upon us, I find myself yearning to transcend them, if only for a moment.
Might we dare to meet, and allow our hearts the luxury of true connection? If it pleases you, let us rendezvous at the Serendipity Tearoom on the corner of Elm and Rose, this Saturday at three o'clock. There, amidst the soft murmur of whispered secrets and the delicate clink of teacups, we may find solace in each other's company.
I shall be the one with a single gardenia, tucked gently in the folds of my dress. Until then, I remain,
Yours in hopeful anticipation,
