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First Time in Forever || Emily D & Richard

Richard bounced his foot on the floor as he leaned against his stove. When Emily had asked him out, he was surprised. This was the first time someone had asked him out in a while. In fact, so far this had turned into Richard redoing a lot of firsts. (Obviously) First he had to pick out a decent outfit. He had been told they would grab something to eat and then just walk around for a little bit so he didn’t need anything too fancy. This in turned made him go through at least six different yet oddly similar pairs of jeans until he decided on a nice, dark pair that matched his simple blue sweater.

Next came him realizing that he was ready at least a good hour and a half before he had to be. Once he came to this realization Richard occupied his time with watching some TV which didn’t distract him enough and resulted in him leaning against his stove and reading a book. Thankfully he became absorbed enough to not drive him completely insane whilst he waited. Soon the hour and a half passed and Richard found himself in the back of a cab as he sped down the road towards the restaurant. 

5 months ago
18 notes

Anyone want to save me from the monotony of my hotel walls?

akutchx:

I haven’t left for a week…

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That seems to be a theme in London, except instead of hotel walls it’s just walls in general. Though I was heading out on a jog if you would like to join.

5 months ago
28 notes

Everyone still alive?

sophie-ldn:

Has anyone done anything stupid on St. Patrick’s Day? Do I need to bail someone out of jail?

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No need to bail me out of jail, but possibly something for a hangover would be wonderful. 

5 months ago
16 notes

Spending weekends alone just feels weird now…

georginahenley:

Why thank you, I appreciate that. Who’s Bob though?

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It’s no problem. Bob’s my cat and is not someone who appreciates wool sweaters.

5 months ago
16 notes

Spending weekends alone just feels weird now…

georginahenley:

I really need some company, preferably someone who won’t think it’s okay to turn my favourite sweater in to a ball of yarn…

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I promise I wouldn’t do that. I can’t speak very much for Bob, though.

5 months ago
27 notes

I just don’t understand

bonesinlondon:

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Is everything alright?

5 months ago
6 notes

jakeginldn:

And let the hair growing commence did that sound weird?

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For a role or just felt let getting scruffy?

5 months ago
21 notes

Excuse me for being crass

evangelineinldn:

It hasn’t happened in years? Because that’s my case.

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Years? I suddenly feel bad for complaining. But years? How is that possible for you? Men throw themselves at you!

5 months ago
21 notes

Excuse me for being crass

andylldn:

That is very sad, but it’ll happen eventually mate, try not to think about it.

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Easier said than done, Andy. It’s a lot easier said than it is done. Any advice on how to not think about it?

5 months ago
21 notes

Excuse me for being crass

nataliedormerlondon:

Excuse me for being crude but it sounds like you just want to fuck someone

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Exactly. A man has his urges and they can only go ignored for so long.