#░░ ☆ sophie | 01. 〗

[favorite-characters]

𝔾𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤

Sophie Turner as 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐚 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 (sh. David Benioff, Daniel Weiss / S01 / 2011)

[eueclid]

spending the morning playing skyrim but also making more ocs for tbcqcu ( the bell conor quinn cinematic universe ) so i'll only be half on dash until i put skyrim down hehe <3 have a nice saturday!

[eepersjeepers]

⚠️ Leverage & Leverage: Redemption spoilers (Kind of) ⚠️

It’s so wild going back and watching ‘The 12-Step Job’ knowing that Hurley becomes a very close and beloved friend of theirs and works for/helps out the Leverage International teams because they were getting annoyed by him the WHOLE episode but then he’s just so sweet and likeable anyway despite the things he’s done (wrong things, right reasons) that years later they’re still like “actually we love him, don’t tell him that though he won’t shut up about it”.

[drekkavac-moving]

𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏. 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙒    //    @soullesstrouble

what  a  way  to  show  someone  that  perhaps  KILLING  really  was  all  that  she  was  good  for.  granted , she  hadn't  said  those  words  exactly , but  that  wasn't  how  trauma  worked.  it  sprung  up  on  you  out  of  nowhere.  when  you  LEAST  expect  it  to.  the  world  had  been  widened  for  anya  over  the  course  of  her  life , showing  her  it  was  just  as  HORRIBLE  as  it  always  had  been.  and  what  was  worth ... death  didn't  even  seem  to  want  them.    "  yeah?  well  i've  been  killed  enough  times  i'm  starting  to  get  TIRED  of  the  reruns.  "    of  course  she  wasn't  ready  to  die.  but  the  way  she  felt  every  time  she  came  back , that  was  enough  to  be  done  with  this  curse.  but  this  wasn't  a  CURSE , was  it?  you  could  BREAK  a  curse. 

[writermuses]

closed starter for @marimelwrites

Quintrell stepped out of the Huntsman with two new bespoke suits over his shoulder. He looked completely different from the man that he would be in just a few hours. Quin's day-to-day attire was casual, a henley and fitted jeans at best but typically athleisure attire was the uniform of the day. Taking out his phone, he started looking for a barber when he walked right into someone. "Shit. Sorry." Shaking his head, he used his free hand to steady them. "I mean, I'm sorry. I should have been looking where I was going, but I'm a little lost. Are you all right." His blue-grey eyes scanned their face, that little curve of to his lips ticking into a charming smile.

[withniina]

Os pés de Sophie começavam a doer tamanho era seu esforço para se espichar e alcançar com o olhar a prateleira superior. Entre suas sobrancelhas, um vinco tinha se formado. Estava no supermercado — e não podia deixar de se divertir com o prefixo que, a seu ver, era um tanto exacerbado para a ocasião — há, no mínimo, uma hora. Tinha percorrido os corredores e se demorado lendo rótulos, escolhendo as folhagens mais verdes, os cogumelos mais simétricos, o pão mais macio e o queijo que mais parecia ostensivo sem que custasse o valor total de suas reservas. Sua cesta estava cheia há alguns minutos, mas ela não estava pronta para ir embora. Em partes porque não havia encontrado o arroz arbório — tinha prometido que haveria um risoto esperando a irmã quando ela retornasse do trabalho — mas, principalmente, porque odiava ficar sozinha e deixar que as memórias preenchessem o silêncio. Então preenchia cada instante que pudesse, ainda que seu novo ponto turístico favorito fosse o único mercado da cidade. 

Suspirou quando os calcanhares tocaram o chão depois de se dar por vencida. 

Devia ter imaginado que não encontraria os itens singulares com os quais estava habituada a cozinhar naquela que gostava de chamar de “vida passada”. Certas coisas tinham ficado para trás, ela só tinha que se lembrar disso com frequência. Arroz para risoto. Um apartamento. Um trabalho. Uma planta que ela nunca conseguiu cultivar de verdade. Uma porção de traumas. 

Um tremor disparou por seu corpo e ela, que tinha como último desejo naquele instante chamar qualquer atenção, apertou a alça da cesta e olhou sobre os ombros para ter certeza de que ainda estava sozinha no corredor.

Mas não estava. Seus pensamentos se tornaram um emaranhado de maldições que, noutra situação, teriam escapado sem grande pudor. Mas, havia alertado sua irmã, a cidade era pequena demais para que fosse descuidada com suas primeiras impressões. Como se ela pudesse, de fato, controlá-las.  Seria difícil não notá-la ali, mesmo nos dias em que a mente de Sophie parecia mais avoada que o costume. A cor do avental com o logo do supermercado se destacava contra sua pele e o cabelo, notou, era feito de ondas escuras e entrelaçadas. Piscou, percebendo que se demorava demais observando.

Sorriu timidamente, como se faz ao cruzar a rua com um estranho. 

— Você não tem arroz para risoto, tem? Eu procurei por toda parte — Sophie encolheu os ombros e apertou ainda mais a cesta em sua mão.

@forcordclia

[misaligncd]

denver wished that he could be more calm and level headed. however, she had thrown him for a loop. especially since he had been doing his best to accept everything. all it had taken was one night where their emotions got to them and alcohol had been involved. he forced himself to take a deep breath," i know," he paused in order to take a deep breath," this is something we always used to talk about before things got so messy." he knew that he didn't want to pressure her given it was fully her choice. it would feel impossible to figure out but he knew that he would be there for her, no matter what. he also understood if she didn't want to keep it considering they were supposed to be finalizing their separation," what-i know this might be insane-but what if-if we try again? nothing has been filed yet or signed, i know our problems are still problems but we can, try again."

the last thing sophie wanted to do was make denver feel guilty for the way he was reacting to this bombshell of an announcement. she didn't blame him; it was both their faults for not being careful. that drunken hookup after they had already separated was coming back to bite them in the ass, alcohol severely clouding their judgment. "i'm gonna be so honest... i don't know what i want to do. when we were dating and planning our future together, all i ever wished for was a family. and now that the timing isn't right, does that mean i should just... get rid of it? i feel like this is a lose-lose situation." if she decided to keep it, she'd be raising the child in a broken home before they were even born, and if not, then what if she lost her only chance to have a child?

[joss-scatorccio7]

Random/interesting thing I read: according to Sophie Thatcher’s LA Times interview, she uses tumblr:

Link to the interview: https://www.latimes.com/travel/story/2024-11-01/sunday-funday-sophie-thatcher-things-to-do-los-angeles

[luxeacademia]

Brindleton Bay Taylors Version Pt. 01: Wildest Dreams Jewelry & Style Clothing Boutique by luxeacademia

So I am a big Swiftie and recently had this idea of making Brindleton Bay builds inspired by 1989 TV. Here is the first build. I have a few more planned and I am super excited about it! I also chose to photograph this build during the winter because it gave "snow on the beach' vibes. Hope you like it! -

Presenting "Wildest Dreams" and "Style" – where retail therapy meets Hamptons charm.

"Wildest Dreams" Jewelry: Discover an array of sparkling gems and accessories that will make your Sims' wildest dreams come true. From delicate necklaces to shimmering rings, this boutique is a haven for those who appreciate the finer things.

"Style" Clothing: Dive into the world of fashion at "Style," where coastal Hamptons aesthetics blend seamlessly with Taylor's 1989 era. Explore racks of chic outfits and timeless ensembles that exude sophistication and style.

Come explore our retail paradise, where Sims can indulge in shopping sprees that capture the essence of coastal luxury.

Lot Details:

Name: Wildest Dreams & Style Boutique

Value: 1,275,717

Type: Retail

Size: 20x20

World: Brindleton Bay

Location: Ragdoll Refurb

Other Info:

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@pixelglam: Coastal Art | Ralph Lauren Folded Sweaters

@pinkbox-anye: Coffeeshop | Magorna | Senna | Sophie

@awingedllama: Nostalgia Living

@bbygyal123: Minimal Prints

@bergdorfverse Bags: 1- 2- 3- 4- 5 - 6

@charlypancakes: Lavish

@felixandresims: Chateau Part I. | Chateau Part. VI. | Colonial Part III. | Georgian | Grove Part II. | Paris Part I. | Paris Part II. | Paris Part III.

House of Harlix: Baysic | Orjanic Part II.

@harrie-cc: Coastal Part I. | Coastal Part II. | Coastal Part III. | Coastal Part IV. | Coastal Part VII. | Coastal Part VIII. | Spoons Part I. | Spoons Part II.

@joyceisfox: Hamptons Bar Counter | Simple Live Part II. | Summer Garden Part II.

@lilaccreative : LC Jewelers

@littledica: Letters

Max20: Poolside Lounge Pack

@peacemaker-icemaker: Seema Living | Adirondack Love Part I. | Elsie | Moroccan Cement Tiles | Hamptons Getaway | Hamptons Hideaway | Painted Brick | Splendid Narrow Paneling

@pierisimm : Davids Apartment The Bedroom | Domaine du Clos Part II. | Domaine du Clos Part III. | MCM Part I. | MCM Part II. | Oak House Part I. | The Office | Woodland Part I.

platinumluxesimsx :Dior Wicker Basket Bag | P-Luxe Stiletto Court Shoe

PralineSims: Concrete Floor

Ravasheen: Watt's Not To Love

Sims4Luxury: The Hamptons Collection

Simplistic: RH sink | RH Barstool | Luxe Dining Chair

@somik-severinkaSeverinka : Functional Champagne | Drink Tray

@sooky88: Hydrangea

@syboubou:  Sleek | Shopping | Rideaux | Paradis | Laundry | Hortensia

Ruby Red: Romantic Gazebo | Glam Bathroom

Gallery ID: luxeacademia Download on my Patreon here.

Enjoy ♡

[yizmiu]

SITUATIONSHIP 〻ᯇ # lee heeseung

023. whimper audio | smau + written (252 wrds)

IN WHICH ✶ y/n loved the idea of love, simply because she hadn’t experienced it yet. She hoped and prayed that love would come to her at the perfect time of her life where she’s mentally stable and ready for it. So when she suddenly gets attention from Lee Heeseung—she can’t tell if she likes this or not? This sudden attention, he was extremely sweet to her, way too sweet that it was suspicious. Given his reputation, Heeseung wasn’t the type to settle. So why was he all up on Y/n? and just why was Y/n enjoying it? She was confused with herself and her new situationship, maybe she’s just overstimulated by everything and scared to commit.

“AHH, HEESEUNG!” Y/n laughed as Heeseung was attacking her with tickles at her waist. She was laying on his chest, her head buried in his neck.

“Take it back.”

“Hmm, no. I stand with what I said.” She says, her voice muffled, her giggles coming out here and there. “Stand with what you said?” He chuckled as he pulled her head away, cupping her cheeks with his hands.

“Yeah, you’re a hugeee,” Y/n dragged the word out. “Huge, loser.” She nodded her head as she spoke. “And why’s that?” Heeseung smiled as he admired the cheeky expression she had plastered on her face.

“Hm,” She hummed. “You play games all day while you have a girl in bed.” Her lips pursed as she spoke. “Not getting enough attention, is that it?”

“Maybe…” Y/n looked around the room, avoiding eye contact with him as she held in her laughs.

Heeseung tucked one of her framing pieces behind her ear, “Sorry,” He slightly bit his lip, caressing her right cheek with his thumb.

“You have me all to yourself now.” Heeseung slowly leaned in for a kiss.

Y/n pulled away, only to look at the man beneath her. “I have to go soon though, Jay wants me to help him at the studio.”

“Jay can wait.” Heeseung pulled her back into the kiss, his eyes fluttering shut but he could feel her smiling against him. His hand slowly led down to the side of her waist, gently holding onto her.

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[eueclid]

long story short so many ppl in period pieces to play dragon age pcs so little time

[wonryllis]

01. arranged date gone wrong

PREVIEW. you always get what you want, spoiled with the love of everyone around you. and it's all innocent love, at least that's what everyone thinks. it comes with much surprise therefore, when heeseung makes a move on you. thirteen long years of being in the brother zone having made him utterly clueless that if he’s going to date you he has to pass through your actual brothers first. and he knows how scary they can be. especially since they are known to have a sister complex and he’s been the third scary one with them, numerous times before.

MEET THE CAST. insanely love struck lee heeseung with his spoiled rich girl!reader ft. yeonjun, soobin, the rest of txt and the rest of enhypen. NSFW VERSION: BRAT TAMER heeseung with his BRAT girl.

WARNINGS. lots of swearing, an angy yeonjun, jealous heeseung and major beomgyu slander. tae and hoon abt to be gone soon!

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[sincerelyrki]

MINI SKIRT

↳ profiles : prada lovers (by force)

jake @ imjakepaul : 02. knows nothing about jake paul aside from the fact that he had yellow glasses as merch. loves buying gifts for people.

heeseung @ leewoody : 01. was conpared to woody once (by a non engene) and it’s not his entire personality. flirts with everyone and is extremely delusional.

jay @ snoopdawg : 02. swears he’s the least insane member (spoiler: he’s not). after getting into arguments with his members he plays “revenge” songs on his guitar and posts it on his private twitter, tagging the member who upset him in it.

sunghoon @ imparksunghoon : 02. thinks everyone wants him, also delusional. retweets tweets by their fans, tagging his members in the corresponding posts.

sunoo @ imncttaeyong : 03. argues with everyone (he’s always right). literally a menace though, he loves posting ugly photos of the other members on this account.

jungwon @ jwoncat : 04. he’s a cat, that’s it. posts random rants about everything and everyone, swears up and down that he will leak another members account if they bother him again.

riki @ deftoneslvr : 05. avid deftones listener (only listens to the same 10 songs on repeat). posts the most unhinged tweets, ones that would definitely get him cancelled.

a/n : i hate making profiles they take a million years to make + finding headers is my least fav thing ever

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SYNOPSIS ⮕ You know Jake Sim and you love Prada, it was already a perfect combination. You just happened to always be in the same place as him, at the same time. And that place just happened to be the Prada store. It’s not your fault that your Prada collection expands as your interactions grow. Especially not considering that Jake couldn’t stop himself from fawning over you (and your mini skirts).

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[alpha-mag-media]

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[cillianmurphysdimples]

Female Y/N x Cillian fanfic (Part Seven)

Absolutely not based on anything real at all, all totally fictional, fanciful and all total bollocks.

Warnings for sexual references and language. Adult themes so not suitable for under 18s

Gif credit - @remembering-angels

We Got Issues

Part Seven: Y/N and Cillian attend a dinner at a London restaurant with Steven and some of the cast of the upcoming Peaky Blinders film before filming begins the following day. Y/N feels anxious and insecure, but Sophie offers her a shoulder and some advice. [Anxiety/Insecurity themes]

@remembering-angels @dragonsneversharetheirtreasure @aesthetic0cherryblossom @lavender-haze-01

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You keep your hand laced tightly in Cillian's as you walk together into the intimately lit restaurant. It's cold outside and raining, and as you step through the doors into the restaurant, you feel a sudden gust of warmer air that instantly banishes the chill of the London evening. Cillian looks back at you, wiggling his hand in yours, as he walks through the scattered chairs and tables towards the back of the large space where you can see Steven clearly on a chair at the edge of a long table. As you both approach, and those seated finally spot you, Cillian's eyes light up at the friendly calls of hello and jovial whoops at your arrival. You're relieved to see Sophie and Matt sitting together, and that there are two empty chairs opposite them that you and Cillian can claim. You wave as Sophie smiles, and Cillian pulls you down towards the waiting chairs.

“Hello brother,” Sophie says cheerfully, getting to her feet as you and Cillian reach the end of the table. Letting go of your hand, Cillian walks around to meet her and takes her into his arms in a loving hug.

“How's it going, sister?” He says, continuing the joke. He rubs his hand up and down her back twice before breaking the embrace. “Well, Matt, howeya?” he says, tapping his hand to Sophie's husband's shoulder before he comes back around the table to where you're hovering nervously. He pulls out the chair that is opposite Sophie's and gestures for you to sit down, lovingly placing his hand between your shoulder blades as you lower into the chair.

You shrug your leather jacket from your shoulders and turn awkwardly on the chair to throw it over the back, then place your handbag by your feet. Dressed in a Peter Pan collared, black blouse and wide legged black trousers, you feel elegant without being overly dressed up, and Cillian's relaxed suit and shirt without a tie mirrors the smart but not too overdone look. Sitting beside you, he rests his arm behind you over the back of your chair, and his fingers move gently against your shoulder and bicep. The table is awash with many different conversations, but you're grateful that Sophie immediately pulls you into hers as Cillian, Matt and Packy are absorbed in conversation beside you.

“You two flew in today?” Sophie asks you, picking up her glass of white wine from the table before her.

You nod your head, eyebrows raising, “Yeah, got to the hotel a couple of hours back.” You smile. You turn your head as Cillian wiggles his fingers against your arm, and he's smiling at you brightly with a waiter standing to his left. “What?”

“Drink?” He asks you, stilling his fingers against your biceps. “Red?” You nod, smiling softly at his immediate assumption being right, and when he turns his head to speak to the waiter, you look back at Sophie again.

“You got a babysitter for the boys then?” You ask, smiling as she nods.

“My mum,” Sophie laughs a little, “They're staying with her for the night, and then Matt will get them tomorrow when I'm at a meeting, then Saturday I head to work.”

“How're you feeling?” You ask, and part of you wonders if she undergoes a massive change like you've been witnessing in Cillian for the last week. “Excited?”

“I am, yeah. Bit nostalgic, bit sad, but I'll be great spending time with that little bugger again.” She nods towards Cillian, and you laugh a little. “Has he been moody with ya?” She asks, “I remember filming series six, I'd seen him a couple of weeks before for a meeting with Steven, and by the time we were here for the first few weeks of filming, he was quieter, moodier, I wanted to hit him some days.” She laughs, and you know Cillian is listening when he suddenly moves close to your left ear.

“Don't listen to a word.” He says, then laughs as he straightens up. Sophie laughs too, and pokes out her tongue. “No Rebecca?” Cillian asks, looking first at Sophie, then at Packy, then to Steven. You feel a flutter of anxiety at the prospect of meeting Rebecca, but you're not entirely sure why.

“She said she'd come, Ned did too.” Steven replies, lifting his glass to his lips.

“Ah, Ned, good man.” Cillian smiles; you know he's fond of Ned Dennehy. Cillian shifts a little on his seat, drawing his arm from around your back, and you realise the waiter has returned with your drinks. Taking it from him, Cillian hands you your glass of wine before setting down his own drink before him. You're almost surprised to see his preferred Guinness has been sidestepped for a glass of wine too. “Packy,” he says, and rests his elbows onto the table as he leans forwards on his chair, “You get in today?”

"I did, aye," Packy nods his head, eyes wide and animated, and you remember why you like the man so much as he and Cillian flutter of into a series of facial expression, head nods, sighs and inhales that all mean something but, to those outside of Irish culture, might seem like they're barely saying anything at all.

“Y/N?” Sophie calls, and you look around at her. “How was your birthday?”

“Nice, yeah,” you say, then wrinkle your nose. “Just another day, mostly, but we had dinner in town.” You smile.

“Any stand out birthday gifts?” She asks, and you immediately realise she's suggesting that there was an engagement announcement to be made.

“Well, Cill got me a ring,” you say and hold your hand out across the table, and you laugh to yourself as her face goes from shock, to confusion, then a soft smile as she realises it isn't an engagement ring. Drawing back your arm, you chuckle. “There's no plans for marriage,” you tell her, and she sticks out her bottom lip.

“You don't want to?” She asks and Matt seems suddenly intrigued by the conversation too. “A wedding, babies?” She grins.

You shrug your shoulders, “If he asked, I don't know what I would say at this point in time.” You answer and hope you sound honest. God, you'd marry him in a heartbeat, you think, and you'd finally reached the point in your head where you'd bear his child and yet here you are - with a promise ring and a man who no longer wants more kids. You wrinkle your nose and smile a little, “But he's done it once before, does it have the same meaning if you do it a second time?”

“Why wouldn't it?” Sophie asks, looking at you a little concerned by your view.

You shrug your shoulders again, “I don't know,” you say, and you realise you don't know how you feel about the subject, not fully. Considering you both have different views about what proper communication is - and there is a niggle in the back of your mind if he has considered what the implications could be of the sex around the time of your birthday - you don't know how life will pan out for you in the future. Your stomach turns over and you feel a little warm and uncomfortable. It must show on your face as Sophie reaches out across the table and touches your hand where you have it cupped around the stem of your wine glass. “Sorry,” you force a smile and you can see she doesn't buy it. “I feel a bit warm. So many bodies.” You lie, hoping it sounds convincing. Sophie draws back her hand.

“Oi, big brother,” Sophie calls out playfully to Cillian, and after a moment he turns his head away from his conversation and raises his eyebrows at her. You feel awkward, severely out of place, and like you've forced yourself to start thinking back over all the things you'd glossed over since the weekend before your birthday.

“What?” Cillian is smiling at her with a sparkle in his eyes, and it goes a long way to soothing you to see him so animated.

“Give Y/N a hug, will you!” Sophie thrusts her hand towards you, “She's not used to all these people.”

When he turns to look at you, there is concern in Cillian's eyes and you shake your head with a small smile. “I'm fine,” you say, but as he reaches his arm out and rests it behind you again, like he had when you sat down, and cups his fingers around your arm, you do feel an immediate sense of security, an immediate rush of relaxation through your body, attempting to put out the fires of doubt in your gut. He pulls you in a little, and you rest your shoulder into his chest.

His voice is low and quiet, as he whispers his words into the top of your head, and his accent is thick and comforting. “Are y’alright?”

“I'm fine,” you say quietly, your head under his chin, “it's just a bit warm in here, that's all.” You lie easily. He rubs his hand up and down your bicep, and you inhale the smell of his skin and aftershave from the material of his shirt. He's home for you, for sure, and his mere presence is an antidote, but he's the catalyst of your anxieties, too, and you hate the contradiction. He doesn't remove his arm, and you don't pull yourself away. Despite Sophie looking back once or twice, you stay close and comfortable in his embrace. It's only when the table erupts into hellos ten minutes later that you both begin to separate.

Cillian looks around and offers a cheerful smile to the woman who has approached. You recognise her as Rebecca, though you've only seen her on that Zoom call, and you feel that twisting in your stomach again. She takes the vacant seat to Cillian's left, and you peer around him to offer her a smile as she says hello. For a moment your heart drops in your chest and you can't explain why. Cillian leans towards her slightly, talking to her quietly in the midst of the loudness around them, and when she laughs at whatever it is he's said, you have a brief moment of wanting to scratch her eyes out. You berate yourself silently. What are you thinking! You don't know her, and she's clearly just a colleague here. You scold yourself for your possessive stupidity, but you can't turn it off, either.

“Y/N,” Sophie calls out. You look up, and fix your expression to a smile. “I need the loo, fancy a chat?” You don't know if she's intuitive or just desperate form company, but you nod and stand up from your seat as she does. You sidestep awkwardly, to move from between your seat and the table, and crouch down for your bag on the floor. As you straighten back up, Sophie is behind you and rests her hand on your back. You're surprised, somewhat, that Cillian doesn't even seem to have noticed you've moved, and you walk away with Sophie without letting him know you're disappearing for a moment. The noise of the busy restaurant slowly filters back and you follow as Sophie leads off down a carpeted, low-lit corridor, behind two sets of double doors, before she finally indicates that the ladies toilets are ahead. “Good old trek in this place. It's like a bloody Wetherspoons; marathon distances just to have a wee!” She laughs lightly, and you chuckle. She stops outside of the door into the ladies, and turns as you come to a stop a step back from her. “Is everything alright?” She asks gently. “You seem a bit lost this evening.” She gives you such a look of understanding, you're almost ready to open like an unlocked box.

“No, everything's fine, Soph, really.” You play it cool. “Work has been heavy this week, you remember what to do, yeah?” You say, and while it's not a true lie, it isn't the whole truth. “There's been some hard stuff this week, and it can be hard to shake. If I pulled a face or something, it wasn’t meant!” You add a slight laugh, hoping it's convincing.

“I told you, didn't I, he gets into the mindset for filming and his demeanour changes. You'll get used to it, and you'll see which parts he's doing on purpose and which he can't switch off. And that's me speaking as someone who didn't go home with him at the end of the day!” She says gently. “Do you worry?” She asks and you frown deeper.

“Worry?” You repeat. “About what?”

“That he'll - and tell me if I'm speaking out of turn, but that he'll…” you watch as Sophie tries her hardest to voice her view without being offensive.

You take a deep breath, “That he'll do to me what we did to his wife?” You say, and first you see her look back at you in shock before she nods her head coyly. You shrug your shoulders, “Sometimes, maybe.” You say. But inside your head you scream ‘always’.

Sophie smiles at you and reaches out her hand, cupping her fingers around your upper arm. “The last two years, before he and Yvonne separated and then divorced, I know you two knew one another and things were quiet. He was really low, so unhappy. I mean, he wasn't rude - he never is, is he?! But Y/N, when I say he's happier than I've seen in forever, since the two of you are settled and happy, I mean it.” she says and you find yourself smiling at her conviction. “As for the next little while…Tommy sometimes seems to take him over,” she says with a little smile, “It's a heavy role, so just remember Cill is in there and he'll be back, don't think that it's because he's feeling a different way.” You find her words actually kind of comforting, and you stay outside, in the hallway, as she disappears into the ladies toilets. You step back, away from the door, and lean yourself against the wall, easing the weight off your feet and the painful heels you'd picked out. Directly in front of you is the door into ladies, and to your right is the doorway into the mens. You shuffle yourself down the wall a little to your left, just to give some space between yourself and the doorways.

As the door at the far left end of the corridor swings open, you turn your head and instantly you smile when it's Cillian walking towards you. He smiling as he walks closer. “I didn't know where you'd gone.” he stops before you. “What're you loitering out here for?” He asks, amused, with a single eyebrow raised.

“We travel in packs,” you tease and watch him smirk. “Sophie's in the loo, I'm just waiting for her.” It's nice to see him, and you feel absurd for that feeling when you've been gone for five minutes! But your mindset has changed with Sophie's words, and your heart feels a little lighter somehow. You just hope it lasts.

He nods towards the men's toilets. “I'll be back,” he says, and vanishes through the door.

You're about ready to remove your shoes when Sophie finally emerges, and she smiles at you brightly. She's refreshed her lipstick and her eyes sparkle a little as she grins. “Coming back?” She asks, nodding down the corridor to the doorway.

“Cill’s in there,” you thumb towards the toilet door. “I'll wait for him.” You say, and realise you probably sound like a lovesick teenager with that response. She smiles at you, then wiggles her eyebrows before giggling a little. “What?” You laugh back at her.

“You know they lock the accessible toilets in places like this?” Sophie grins, “You can't dip in there for a quickie.”

You gasp before you laugh, and she laughs louder at your response. “Stop it!” You shake your head.

“You're telling me you two have never…you know… somewhere risky?” Sophie asks. “Matt and I, just once, pulled over at a rest stop area, on a drive up to Scotland…” she says, laughing. “Put back the driver's seat…” she says, and then shrugs before she laughs even harder.

You find yourself completely enthralled as she begins to give you details, without the gory details of course, of her tryst in a lay-by and all you can do is laugh. “Sophie!” You shake your head, covering your mouth with her hand as she trails off.

“So you've never?” She asks.

“No!” You shake your head, then bite your bottom lip. “Well...not in a lay-by anyway!” You both silence abruptly, your heads turning in unison as the door to the men's toilets drags open and Cillian steps out, first completely expressionless then a little bemused as to why you're both staring at him. Sophie breaks first, tittering quietly as she turns her back, laughing more loudly, and begins to walk away. You hold your hand out to Cillian and shake your head with a smile, “Don't ask and I won't lie,” you chuckle as he clasps his fingers around yours.

“Right!” he shakes his head, but there's a smile on his lips that lets you know he's just happy you're happy. “Are you finding it a bit much?” He asks, pushing open the first set of doors.

You shrug, “I was, but I feel better now.” You say, and you feel like it's an honest answer.

“Tell me if you're not. I'll mind you, you know that, or we can go.” He says, looking at you for a moment before he reaches out his hand and pushes through the second set of doors, back out into the noise of the restaurant.

“I'm fine, really,” you say, and squeeze your fingers around his. “It's nice seeing everyone properly, you know? In the context you met them all originally. They're lovely.” You say, and he gives you a lopsided smile, his cheek bending into a deep dimple. “It's nice seeing you in this context, too.”

“What context?” He asks, looking a little bemused.

“Tommy fucking Shelby,” you laugh, and he rolls his eyes at the level of amusement you take from your own joke. A few steps from the table, you turn towards him fully and gently push a kiss against his cheek. You're not sure if you're stamping your ownership in front of people, or if it's simply because you wanted to kiss him, but when he squeezes your hand at the gesture, you're sure it was the right move.

[skriblee-ksk]

“Well, then. Let’s find the Pumpkin King, shall we?”

Event by @cheerleaderman! @theolivetree123’s Hopper and @gl00myb3arz’s Sophie mention!!

“I don’t think I’m on the best team, but I can work with the potential.”

Lines:

1: Wh, I’m not cheating?! Oh, the broom. It’s too small to ride on, for your information. I’m lugging it around because it fits the team aesthetic.

2: Ugh, I got dirt in my heels again. Why am I wearing heels for this event? … Being short is quite a struggle. No, nothing. I can handle it, anyway.

3: I deduced the general vicinity the Pumpkin King should be in based on the hints, but my teammates have started looking at me funny after that. Perhaps pretending it was just a guess was too much?

4: Sophie has circled the well three times. I can admire attention to detail, but I’m fairly certain Yuya’s not there.

5: Hopper’s nails are quite pretty. Shame that he went away so quickly. And that the way I saw his nails were because he almost hit me with his bat. That was on me though, I shouldn’t walk backwards.

6: I got assorted into the witch team because I said that I didn’t really care which team I went into, but I’m slightly regretting it now. I always end up getting competitive in events like these.

More under cut!!

Literally didn’t format the lines this time because I did NOT feel like it, but ITS AIGHT!!

more than that, this card was made due to Jan’s line for Kalmia, which I found so funny that i wanted to draw smth for it:

Kalmia DID actually get that by playing fairly at the event, but it’s so much funnier if ppl think she has a Yuya radar. BC LIKE. she practically does (only for Yuya <3)!! At some point in their one-sided friendship (?), I feel like Kalmia would track them down and appear out of nowhere just to annoy them and not because she was trying to enact a part of her new-home plan.

I used the wheel to decide where to put her in, and I’m glad it was witch!! My days of drawing Wadanohara came in handy. And then I could also add bits of her galaxy obsession stuff in!!! Miss witch of the stars!! Stellar!!!

ANYWAY!

Just the drawing ver:

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