#lastblondebombshell

[derekwills]

March 2019 // Derek ⇆ Ivy

Derek: I got your email, darling.

Derek: Have I done something to you lately?

Derek: Or did you read something about me perhaps?

[broadwaypianoman]

TEXT // Tom + Ivy

Tom: Hey... How are you doing?

Tom: Are you home from the hospital? Do you need anything?

Tom: Obviously I've been worried!

[derekwills]

Text // Derek ⇆ Ivy

Derek: Hello, Darling...

Derek: Traffic sucks. I'm not going to make it back for your appointment with the doctor.

[derekwills]

Text // Derek ⇆ Ivy

Derek: Hi, darling...

Derek: How're you doing?

[broadwaypianoman]

lastblondebombshell wrote:

[snip] ... As far as she could tell, he had very few hang-ups or inhibitions. Still, she couldn’t imagine that he’d actually, literally, not mind if Eileen or Tom or Julia, or any member of the cast walked in on them.

Ugh. Been there, seen that... Because some people don’t know how to lock a door!

And by “some people,” I mean you. Of course. 

[broadwaypianoman]

Text // Tom + Ivy

Tom: hey... I know you don't want to talk to me

Tom: But how are you doing?

[derekwills]

Text // Derek ⇆ Ivy

Derek: Ivy, luv? Are you there?

Derek: I love you, darling. Hang on, I'll be home soon.

[derekwills]

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