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rowan couldn’t help but chuckle, despite fabian’s condition. “i’ve got ‘ya, fab. you just stay right there.” he smiled to himself as he walked across to the kitchen where his aspirin was stored. after grabbing it, he poured fabian a glass of water. “do you need anything else?” he asked, leaning down to hand fabian what he hoped would cure the boy’s headache. 

Fabian lay, curled up on a piece of furniture in Rowan’s apartment. “I have a hangover from h e double hockey sticks, and I need aspirin, but if I open my eyes to get aspirin my headache from h e double hockey sticks will turn into a full blown migraine. Send help,” he moans to his friend. @rowanedwards

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rowan had decided a night at the club would be fun - and after all, he was - gladly - anyone and everyone’s designated driver. he’d noticed a boy sitting by himself, so out of habit every few minutes his eyes would scan the room to see if someone was coming to sit with the boy. it looked like he’d had plans and they may have cancelled on him, so rowan walked over and greeted him with a smile. “you seem lonely. you’re welcome to come hang out with us,” he offered, nodding back towards where his friends were sitting. “unless you’re meeting up with someone and i totally overstepped my boundaries.”

he sat off to the side, hidden in the shadows away from the neon lights that seemed to engulf the rest of the club. his tequila on the rocks was in one hand and his cellphone was in the other. he was expecting someone– a client, someone who needed a pick me up. they had given him a time and as it stood, they were over ten minutes late. “for fucks sake,” he murmured to himself as he glanced down at the glowing clock on his phone screen.

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cocaxlola:

although lola had known it was rowan she was speaking turn before he turned around, she couldn’t help but widen her smile as she met his eyes. “i’m following you, it’s all totally above board.” a sweet laugh passed her lips as she took a step closer to the man, slipping the note back into her pocket. “it was mine in the first place, cheeky. but i might be willing to share, if you wanted to get tea?” 

rowan began to smirk playfully as he went along with the blonde, “wow, lola has been following me? i must say - i feel pretty special.” he raised a brow as a laugh escaped his lips, “so it was a test, then? to see if i’d claim something that wasn’t mine?” even though they’d been in contact, it was nice to have lola back in manchester, in person again. “tea sounds lovely. but how about i pay? y’know...in celebration of you being home.”

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rowan had a tendency to zone out when he was walking around town - the buildings and scenery often distracted him. even though he’d been in manchester for four years, he still found everything to be beautiful. he gasped when he felt himself bump into someone much smaller than him. “oh, no. it’s not you’re fault. are you okay?” rowan asked, immediately kneeling down to help pick up the girl’s scattered possessions. when he stood up, towering over her, a look of guilt was evident on his face, “i’m terribly sorry - i wasn’t paying attention.” in his hand he held the paper bag she had dropped and he read the logo of the bakery that was printed on the bag. with a smile he handed it to her, “i love that place.”

     shapeless, honey-colored locks bounce over bare shoulders as the small girl walks outside, a petite paper bag in hand. daisy has fallen into a routine of sorts; every weekend she stops by a bakery near her apartment to pick up a cinnamon roll, then heads over to the park to relax. this day is no exception as daisy heads down the street. she rifles through her handbag for her phone, her attention more so on finding the sleek device than on the pavement in front of her. an audible squeak pushes through her lips as she feels another body collide with hers. her grasp slips and she drops her belongings, embarrassment swiftly making a home in her slight frame.  ‘ i totally didn’t see you coming. ’   she says, her voice quiet.  ‘ i’m so sorry. are you alright? ’

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rowan was in his apartment when heard someone knocking down the hall. the knocking didn’t stop, so in fear that someone was in distress, he decided to go check on whoever it was. he walked down the hall and gently greeted the girl, hoping not to startle her. “hey, is everything alright?” 

“–You have got to be kidding me,” Juliette murmured to herself as she stood outside of her friend’s apartment building. After getting separated at the club, the blonde girl found herself locked out and stranded with no way home. Balling her fist up, she banged on the building door a little louder than before. “Open the goddamn door, Amanda!”

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“how come?” rowan asked, his brows furrowed in confusion. “there’s absolutely nothing wrong with repeating outfits,” he pointed out with a smile on his lips, “not to mention that dress was lovely, so i see no problem in it.” he chuckled at her attempt to persuade him to help. rowan was always willing to help - he’d never say no. he flashed her a genuine smile. “of course i’ll help. just tell me where to start, boss.” 

“ there’s absolutely NO way i’m wearing the same dress tonight. you have to help me sort through the new ellie saab collection catalog or else i’ll selfie bomb you every five minutes, deal ? ” she spoke to the other as if they were best friends. “ pretty please ? ” she battled her long eyelashes.

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rowan thought he was alone as he walked down the sidewalk, but upon hearing another’s voice he quickly turned around. realizing it was lola, a friendly smile played on his lips. “what are you doing out here alone?” he asked, glancing around the dimly lit street. “you found it - finders keepers. it’s only fair that you get to keep all of it,” rowan grinned. 

“uh, excuse me? i think you dropped this?” lola’s sweet voice dripped like honey through the nearly empty street, the ten pound note in her hand extended to the person in front of her. “that or we could split it and get a coffee?”

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hi, cuties! i’m a, i’m 25, and i live in the cst! to be honest i’m a lil nervous because i’m late to this cute lil party and y’all all seem so lovely! but i saw this rp in the tags and i fell in love immediately and i’m very excited to start writing with y’all! rowan is kind of new for me, so i apologize in advance if he sucks 🙈  under the cut are some lil tidbits about him!

(HENRIK HOLM) i think i saw ROWAN EDWARDS earlier. you know.. the TWENTY-THREE YEAR OLD MALE. can you believe they STILL LIVE IN manchester? i heard they’re working as a UNI STUDENT and living in the DOWNTOWN. word going around is they’re super SELFLESS and OVERSENSITIVE, but they think they’re more FINICKY and FAITHFUL. we’ll have to see if they really turn out to be the EUONIC of town!

rowan grew up in liverpool and he’s got a very tight-knit family! he’d do anything for them. he has one older sister who’s 25 and she’s pretty much his best friend! and he’s also a momma’s boy omg and he really looks up to his father!

he’s in manchester for uni where he’s studying history! his dream is to teach and share his love for history! this boy loves history like take him to an old castle and he’ll probably cry like he just loves visiting historical sites! 

rowan’s mother raised him to put others first, so he’s very selfless! he always puts other people’s needs first and he checks up on people a lot! that’s like his thing™️! he’s very trustworthy and i pinky promise you could tell him anything and he’d keep it a secret! he also loves encouraging others so he might be annoying and pry into your characters’ lives so i apologize for him!

he’s faithful as heck whether it’s platonic relationships or romantic relationships!

he’s openly bisexual!

he loves partying and being around people, but he doesn’t drink he just gets “drunk on life” PLEASE

he has lots of flaws!!! he’s oversensitive and takes things way too personally, so when he gets his feelings hurt he gets really quiet and sad and closed-off! he’s overdramatic really!! he’s also finicky, insecure, and a little bit pessimistic!

that’s about all i have! i’m open to any connections! if you’ve gotten this far, bless your heart for reading this! i can’t wait to start interacting ic and ooc with you babes!