When I was a teenager my best friend and I wrote plays together. We had a blast until our parents found them and forbade us from ever speaking to each other again. We may have been exploring our curiosity about things more mature than our parents believed we should be. Okay ... parts of our plays were pretty porn-ish. That was the end of my writing career.

Time goes on as it does and I struggled to write even thank you notes. Bad memories of parental reaction to writing I guess. However it didn't stop my imagination. Always a fan of long walks, I'd take that time to work through all sorts of impossible, usually romantic, scenarios in my head. After telling my sister of a couple of these Harlequin Romance type of stories she told me to write them down. Eventually I did and that eventually was in the fall of 2013.

I'm new to writing and don't get to do it as often as I'd like. Sometimes it's enjoyable and sometimes it's like pulling teeth but it's always an incredible, delicious feeling to write those magical little words: The End.

I'm Richard Armitage Well-Wisher and you can find me on tumblr:

My Richard Armitage RPF can be found on Archive of Our Own: http:///users/Jollytr/works