Red Letter

Keyrrespondence Purposes -•-•-•-•CURRENTLY INACTIVE•-•-•-•-

[reddyletter]

you aren't fucking tim key

...yet.

[pandaroboto]

Are you the infamous Red? Some of the gifs you make have the credits marked with a red X

Nah, mate.

Big fan of Red, love to meet them one day. Red if you are reading this, great work for the Tim fandom.

Also I don't think I ever interacted with @peitharcha blogs with anon turned on. I am dumb and am always showing my pretty name and avatar.

Turns out I just like the color red a lot. When IDK what to write and want to link the source video in a gifset I tend to put (X) and change the color of the X.

It is all coincidence. Follow @reddyletter and go nuts trying to figure who they are.

[reddyletter]

Tbf we are the only people to have ever used letters in red so I can see the confusion…

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Mate, I got an anon asking if I was Red. Can you tell people I'm not you?

Secret’s out!! You are not me.

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Who’s the girl?

Stop sending me anons. Ta!!

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YOU ARE THE NICEST PERSON I HAVE NEVER MET. I CRIED WHEN YOUR PARCEL CAME.

No no crying was not the plan!! Take care of yourself you silly sausage!! ♥️♥️

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Red you absolute sweetheart! Thank you for my postcards (2 arrived this morning, even though from your message it seems you posted one of them in an abandoned field??)

I haven't been keeping up with my Keyrespondence, but I'll be keeping an eye out for suitable postcards to return mail.

HB x

Oh oh oh, HB!! I’m so sorry. I’m terrible at keeping tabs on my inbox!! 😬😬

I’m, arguably, more terrible at choosing which postbox is a sensible postbox…

V v much looking forward to aforementioned suitable postcards!! ♥️♥️ xx

[peitharcha]

Red keeps having dates with P and the different Anons. It’s lovely. When’s my turn?

Ask her yourself! @reddyletter

[reddyletter]

Think I might be busy this Thursday. Maybe next?

[reddyletter]

For stubbornness and contrariness reasons I’ll not teeeechnically be answering this one as it’s sort of a DM and of course I always answer those.

I’m doing well if I’m answering Tim’s DMs tbh… but then I’m less busy with poems I suppose.

[peitharcha]

Using your anon to get the message out P : Red if you’re reading this i am free on thursday night. if you would like to hang out i am free on thursday night when i am free to hang out. i am free to hang out on thursday night so if you want to hang out on thursday night i am free.

@reddyletter , I think someone is free on Thursday night

[reddyletter]

Well I mean who isn’t free on Thursday night... I certainly am…

👀

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x?

x.

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excuse me you HELD HANDS WITH TIM???

Hold handing happened.

Then I got a kiss on my Mulberry. x

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Excellent transport tale, thanks Red! Definite potential for the start of a film there (dystopian horror? Start of a romantic adventure with an eligible European? Possibilities are endless really)

HB x

For a month I have read that as "edible European" and have had no idea how to answer and was waiting until my deadlines were passed before thinking up something v fun and v witty... my obtuseness is now the answer tbf.

Maybe this summer I'll start some mad short stories...multiple ones all with different endings...

[reddyletter]

the calm holiday vibes of your playlist 😭 i want to go abroad reddy!

You and me both, Anon!! ♥️😭

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burgundy vermilion & persian red!

burgundy: how often do you make your bed? what do your favourite bedsheets look like?

Every couple of weeks?? Three weeks??

That’s a close call between a) these white sheets completely spattered with all sorts of bright Scandi folk patterns and b) a truly ancient but v v v soft green duvet cover which is honestly the best night’s sleep but it’s only the duvet cover so I’m not sure if it counts...

vermilion: have you ever pulled an all-nighter? if so, tell us about the first time.

The first proper all-nighter where I didn't sleep at all the following day was in my first year of university and at 5am I stirred glitter into my coffee by accident and burnt my hand on a tealight.

persian red: answer with a picture of your dream holiday destination.

Bergen is one of my fave cities and I would love to go back in aurora borealis season on the off chance I can see them there!! If not, I suppose I’ll trek north to Trondheim (another fave tbh) or Tromsø (new) and give those a go!!

[reddyletter]

Claret please, Reddy!

HB x

claret: talk about a memorable experience on public transport.

Oh, HB, you know me too well...I have such a love of public transport!!

Probably the most memorable experience, however, mostly out or sheer weirdness, was having to change trains v suddenly in a Swedish mountain town in the back of beyond on a v grey, torrential, and freezing Sunday lunchtime. Having the train I had been on disappear off into a mix of low hanging cloud and wilderness whilst the train I was meant to then be catching just continued to be further and further delayed was pretty concerning. Every time the clock passed a new hour the new train became more delayed by an hour. For example the train would be expected at 18.00 and then when the station clock struck six the train would be expected at 19.00 and it continued like this for hours. V bizarre and slightly panic inducing tbh. This place also had zero phone signal or wifi and the small crew of station staff knew just as much as we did about what was going on.

The few of us trying to get across the border got told to not leave the station vicinity in case the train suddenly came and then left without us leaving us stranded there. And we could see the start of this v sleepy looking, v grey, half obscured by clouds town that we were all too worried to actually walk down the road to. The entire time we were there no one went between the station or the town which made the whole experience feel even weirder and somewhat dystopian.

Everywhere near the station (which tbh wasn’t much anyway…) was shut and the whole place was sopping wet but eventually we crossed into Norway at about 4am. It was one of those “v bizarre, has the potential to be a disaster, but in the end more just felt thoughtful and a bit unique, never happening again, as opposed to a bad time” happenings. I think if it had been in New England though I might’ve been concerned I’d fallen into a Lovecraft short story and if one of us had gone up to the town we’d be coming back part goat or fish or something.. .