RYAN HURST as OPIE WINSTON in SONS OF ANARCHY S02
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@charmingkat
RYAN HURST as OPIE WINSTON in SONS OF ANARCHY S02
@charmingkat // ❛ how long have you been standing there? ❜ (Kat to Tig)
he doesn't answer at first, simply remains in the doorway watching the youngest of the teller kids. the little princess among the reapers.
they haven't been out long this time around, only a few weeks. jax, chibs, and himself. one brother short and the void feeling so deep for it. opie's in the ground and it's another winston whose like he's responsible for taking. he might not have pulled the trigger on opie, but he's the reason the man is dead. and the reason kat's suffering.
there's nothing he can say that'll take that hurt away. it should have been him in that room and part of him hates opie for playing the god damn hero. at least if he died, he could be with dawnie again.
he takes a step into the room, pulling a swig from the bottle of jack in his grip. coming to stand beside her, he offers the bottle over. "not long."
Taking hold of the offered bottle, Kat takes a swig. Once she thought nothing would hurt as bad as losing her dad did. Turns out, she was wrong. Because this? This is ten thousand times worse.
It had always been the three of them -- her, Jax, and Opie. Where one went, the other two were sure to follow. To say the Winston boy had been their best friend would have been a gross understatement. He was Jax's brother. And Kat's...
Kat would never love anyone the way she loved him. He had been her first kiss. And her second. (The first having been when she was six and the second having been when she was fourteen and he was walking her home after seeing Batman Returns). It was into Opie's chest that she cried when they lost Thomas. And then again when they lost JT. It had been Opie who kept vigil with Jax when Kat's destructive downward spiral ended in an accidental overdose. And it had been Kat, not Opie's wife, who made the drive to Chino most weekends. Visiting him.
Through every major event -- good or bad -- Opie had been there. And now...
Now both twins had lost their anchor. For Jax that meant a descent into violence. A brutal sense of justice. For Kat... Well, they all remembered what she had been like after JT's death. It was the whole reason Chibs and the others had been watching her. Keeping tabs.
They were all waiting for the other shoe to drop.
So far, though, their little Kitty Kat seemed mostly numb. She passed the bottle back to Tig, her gaze on Opie's bike. Never to be ridden again.
"Do you think he knew...?" Knew how much she loved him. How much she regretted not being in a position (or even the right state of mind) to be his wife when he wanted to get married all those years ago...
@pcrfidia sent: 🔪 (from tig because this is his lot in life.)
She had disappeared from the Belfast Clubhouse mere moments after Jax's revelation -- Kellan Ashby had given Abel to "the sisters". A fucking Irish Baby Farm. And why? Because somewhere in his twisted fucked up Irish mind, it was what JT would have wanted. And who knows...maybe it was. But Kat cared very little about what JT would have wanted these days.
Ever since Trinity.
She didn't think she had been followed. Had been so careful to make sure both her brother and Opie were distracted. That Chibs had gone off with Fiona. She didn't need them trying to talk her out of this.
So when Tig found her...her found her standing over the dead body of Kellan Ashby. Hands covered in blood, clothes splattered with the same, and a knife deep in the priest's chest.
Retrieving the knife, she spit on the old man for good measure before turning to walk away. Seeing the other, she stopped short. "If you came to 'talk sense into me'...well, you're a little too late for that."
Send 🔪 to walk in on my muse standing over a dead body.
Send 🔪+ Reverse for my muse to walk in on your muse instead.
// I need more people to play Chibs and Opie. Cause Kat needs her Scottish!Dad and the love of her life / living redwood tree.
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ignoring canon because i simply do not vibe with it
So this week has already been the week from hell and it's only 9:12 in the morning on MONDAY. Not only did my work bestie and I spend all weekend dealing with emergency travel changes, we find out this morning that one of our other travelers never had their flight ticketed. For a flight they were already at the airport for. Ugh.
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your muse as a teenager
Kat in her "strung out" phase; here but barely.
mostly for @charmingkat, but also open
"Hey. Why is it bad to iron a four leaf clover? Because you should never press your luck." Which is definitely what he's doing right now.
Looking up from her place at the desk, Kat grimaced. Why? Why was this a thing they were doing right now. "Oh look, Tig's volunteered to work this weekend. Thanks, Tig." She'll erase Ope's name from the schedule and pencil in Tig. Look at that. Win-win.
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*Jax and Kat sitting in jail together"
Kat: So who should we call?
Jax: I'd call Mom, but I feel safer in jail.
Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?
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