Hello, idk if thatâs to hard or not concrete enough but do you know any storyâs with the trope âwhat lettersâ
(like the notebook where she didnât knew heâs send her 365 letters, so basically just some fics where they didnât knew the other one send letters (for example after a fight a break up etcâŠ)
Hope you can find some and that its not to specific. Thank you in advance :)
Hi, anon, so I can't find any that have this specific thing in them, I'm afraid. The first one is the closest, but I gave you a few others that have a similar-ish vibe
At the blueness of the skies, and in the warmth of summer by sarahisgolden
"Sorry, Iâm sorry. What did you say ?" he asks in a small voice and his mom gestures towards the man sitting at his desk.
"I was just explaining that your husband left letters for you, a fair amount." he says quietly.
"Letters ?" Harry frowns in confusion, biting his cheek as he keeps twirling and turning the ring around his finger. The man gives him a small smile and nods towards the small paper in his hand, adjusting his glasses on his nose.
"To my husband," he starts, and Harry chokes on a shaky breath, his heart aching and his eyes burning. "Harry, I left you those letters, so you have memories of me, of us, even when Iâll be away. I hope theyâll help you when you feel alone. And never forget, Iâm still here my angel, even if you donât see me."
Our Garden Grows by LadyLondonderry / @londonfoginacup
Harry lives a rather mundane and dreary life, full of the same sorts of routine day in and day out.
One terribly dull and rainy day, a letter arrives from an L.T. who would very much wish for Harry to write back.
Too bad Harry can't figure out how.
hereafter (ad infinitum) by larryent
"A legacy is every life youâve touched. And youâve touched mine twice." On the coast of San Francisco in 2024 is when Harry falls in love all over again. Alternatively titled âad infinitumâ
OR
âThis thing upon me is not death but itâs as real, .... this thing upon me like a flower a feast, believe me is not death and is not glory.â â Charles Bukowski, old man, dead in a room
Game of eternity (May we meet again) by orphan_account
"There's a new exhibit at the British museum, wanna go?"
Harry's always been an art enthusiast, frequenting one museum after the other. Modern art? Sure. Russian royalty? Of course. Love through centuries? Definitely. What he does not expect is to see a letter confessing his infatuation hundreds of years ago, now secured behind a casing of glass. A letter he never sent and that was never meant to be read.
or
Louis and Harry met in their first lifetime. And again in their ninth.
Dirty Diana by yeah_alright / @uhoh-but-yeah-alright
In the month leading up to his 30th birthday, Harry writes to his confidante Diana every day, sharing his fantasies about Louis.
It'll be a dirty thirtieth indeed if they all become reality.
