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Saoirse Claire O'Ceallaigh | Dublin OC | Selective | Written by De

[blondie-studies-deactivated2019]

language moodboard: irish / gaeilge

[paarsetulpen]

@baile-atha-cliath

[boekvanontdekking]

Starter call for Helma and Saoirse

Saoirse

Helma

[boekvanontdekking]

I HAVE A COMPUTER

[baile-atha-cliath]

[[ HEY GUYS SORRY I’VE BEEN GONE, I’M MOVING ACROSS PROVINCE AND I’VE BEEN PACKING LIKE A MADPERSON. it’s a 9 hour drive there so I need to make sure I have everything ;7; I’ll be active again in October both here and @boekvanontdekking

so sorry, should’ve said something earlier!!!]

[baile-atha-cliath]

once the movers come on the 22nd I’ll probably have more time tbh ;; sorry I’ve been away with no notice!]]

[baile-atha-cliath]

@callofthecelts Stopped by for a pint!

“John Joseph Mary, y’look like somethin’ outta Outlander.” She’s talking about the book she never read, but the show she watch’s Sam Heughan’s Butt for.

[callofthecelts]

* Has no idea what that even is or means so he’s just going to stand there looking at her, a large brow arched as the only external sigh of his confusion. * ..Aight..

[baile-atha-cliath]

What’d’ya mean just by ‘aight’. Sayin’ yer handsome. N’ slightly lookin’ bear loike. *she’s just kind of staring at him, how couldn’t he know about the good scottish bum of a man from a good series.*

[baile-atha-cliath]

[[ HEY GUYS SORRY I’VE BEEN GONE, I’M MOVING ACROSS PROVINCE AND I’VE BEEN PACKING LIKE A MADPERSON. it’s a 9 hour drive there so I need to make sure I have everything ;7; I’ll be active again in October both here and @boekvanontdekking

so sorry, should’ve said something earlier!!!]

[ceannuidhebard]

baile-atha-cliath‌:

@ceannuidhebard came for a pint

“If I told yew once, I’ve probably said it near a hundred.” She turned her head to Catrina, Hair bouncing past her shoulders and flopping over her chest, “I’m no’ that short.”

“Yer shorter than our braithars.” Which was true, most of their brothers towered over them all things compared. Still, she had to try considering she was shorter than Saoirse.

[baile-atha-cliath]

“Yeah, but that’s coz ey’re weird and drenk to much melk... Or somethin’.” She lightly punched Catrina’s shoulder, “Plus, we can take ‘em down by th’knees. Tall people ferget they ‘ave ‘em.”

[baile-atha-cliath]

Finding your way through the Wisps and Selks will bring you ways…

                                                             … Into a world you’ve never seen before

                                                  Saoirse O’Ceallaigh

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[baile-atha-cliath]

@callofthecelts Stopped by for a pint!

“John Joseph Mary, y’look like somethin’ outta Outlander.” She’s talking about the book she never read, but the show she watch’s Sam Heughan’s Butt for.

[baile-atha-cliath]

@edinburrie Stopped by for a Pint!

“Oi, did y’know y’can’ get poisonin’ from eatin’ apple seeds? T’ere’s no’enough of the sheit in it t’urt ya.” 

[thistlewhiskey]

“Aye well.. probably arsenic.. but that’s frowned upon the noo… n’ I alwis preferred te jist smash their heid in wit a hammer..”

Oh, she didn’t actually mean -poison-.

“Since ye cannae jist murder yer enemies.. I reckon I’ll tek a whisky.. if ye ha’e wan.. or failin’ that a lager.. meybe Carlin’?”

[baile-atha-cliath]

“fack if yew were moi enemy y’d be dead already, mate.” Funny man. “Good god man, Yer in Dublin, course there’s whiskey.” Getting the bartender’s attention she held up two fingers and mouthed off ‘Whiskey’. “So... why y’ere in Dublin.”

[zweibierbitte]

So it turns out jumping over that fence was a mistake… but it looked awesome, right? [He’s in so much pain actually, his face, arms and knees are bruised pretty badly. Whats to say: he fell face first on the ground]

[baile-atha-cliath]

If tha’s what yew want t’call it then sure. [she stiffled a laugh, taking him by the shoulder and leading him away,] Don’t worry about those bumps and bruise. Yew can walk ‘em aff. Got me a swig of whiskey on me too if y’care for a sip to dull the pain in yer pride.

[zweibierbitte]

I have no idea what you just said, but I’ll gladly take some Whiskey, I’m sure that’ll help. 

[baile-atha-cliath]

She took a flask from the inside of her purse, unscrewing it and offering it to him. She looked at it and took a quick swig before handing it back over to him.

[rppanda]

My muse will be accepting 10 personal questions. All answered with 100% honesty.

[baile-atha-cliath]

[[I have realized my cousins drank the jamison I saved and now I’m sad :C]]

[thistlewhiskey]

Let him just think about this for a moment.. It’s taken Hugh a lot longer to get to Dublin than it usually does when he’s on a bender. Where’s the chubby raccoon and his wee rat? Still, she’s offering him a drink and he can’t say no to that. “Aye, I’ll ha’e a pint wit ye..”

[baile-atha-cliath]

“Good choice, mate.” She waggled her index finger for him to follow as her heels clicked the rocks of the alleyway rubble. She turned, opening a door to a little “hole-in-the-wall” pub. “What’s yer poison?”

[baile-atha-cliath]

@oneoutofmany Stopped by for a pint

“If y’came here for a relaxing vacation I’d suggess y’don’ go downtown. It’s a bit of a life lifter.” She smirks.

[baile-atha-cliath]

“Mus’ suck t’be a lactose intolerant Dutchman then.” She joked, “Must be moi hight.”