ophelia o'shea

22 | Bonebreaker | Baby of the family She cocks her pistols 'fore she pops her collar Oh she's all but lethal pulling off that laser gun She's rips the halos off of angels for the fun of it If all she ever does is smile at you, run.

[littleoshea]

rahikumar​:

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“Your sister?” Maybe he’d really been that drunk that night, but Rahi doesn’t remember any talk of family — or injured family, for that matter. But before he can process the previous information Ophelia’s already onto the next, to which the only appropriate response seems to be that of a double-take. “Wow. Um. I’m not good at this, but I think you’re legally required to show me your hand or else it didn’t happen.” 

Rahi nods and does take the seat, looking around the place as if it would clue him in on what to say. Of course, it doesn’t. “I—” He shrugs, then smiles wider. How do you explain to near-complete stranger that you smile the brightest when things are at their worst? You don’t. You can’t. “Nothing much, really. It’s all sort of the same.” Rahi scouters his brain for anything to add here, but fails. For someone who everyone believes to be so positive, he really needed to work on being happier. With no real response, he just compares it to Ophelia’s own: “Family’s fine, and no prince charming with big surprises on this end yet.” 

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“Yea she...” Well it wasn’t like she could confess all of her secrets, not that the other male would believe her if she randomly confessed to him that her sister had been shot in the chest, only to then weeks later be kidnapped and tortured to the point she had been locked up in the hotel basement - it sounded crazy even to her. “Some stuff happened but we got her back home and on the mend, I’ve got plenty of siblings so something is always happening to one of them.” She shrugged off the thought as if it was no big deal, because so much had happened over the past few months with all of them, it really starting to become less traumatic every time something bad happened. “Right...here.” Holding out her hand Ophelia offered out a hand, showing of the sparkling ring for the male to see. “Pretty right?”. 

As he sat Ophelia crossed her arms back across her front. “Sort of all the same? You’re telling me you’ve had all this time and you’ve still not been up to space yet? Damn I was out here thinking you’d have made it to moon and back by now.” The girl taunted her knew friend. “Shame about the prince charming though, we all need one of those.” 

[littleoshea]

pcppy​:

she had been caught off guard by ophelia’s suggestion ,  made obvious by an audible scoff  , her lips twisting into a smile as she shook her head .    “ right,  that kind of contradicts the point of being broken up with, don’t you think ? ”     in layman’s terms:   if it were that easy,  poppy is sure she would have considered the idea already .         “  i don’t know ,  i think richie and i are better as friends. besides, think i’m going to be single for a while.  you know,   focus on my career ? ”   or lack thereof  .   that excuse usually works well with her mother and bubbie,  she’s hoping it’s enough for her friend too . she’s laying on her back now,  pulling knees close to her chest in a mock attempt of what little she remembers from high school gym class.    at this point poppy isn’t sure why she’s still finds herself shocked at each insinuation made by the youngest o’shea, merely thankful she’s able to laugh about the hints now.    “ actually, you know what?   when i thought about richie being my boss i never considered that.   now i have something to look forward to when he invites me to his office. ”  half an honest realization, with a mimic of the wriggling brows phe was pulling, the other half was meant to be a joke.  had it been a few weeks beforehand,  her reaction would have likely been different.   however, poppy was quick to sit up at the revelation ,  her blue eyes widening in excitement .    “ what the eff, you’re engaged ? ”    she’ll conceal the jealousy aspect of it all the same way she did when she found out audrey was pregnant,  able to admit that was only a tiny part of her . the rest of her was covered with exhilaration as she emits a squeal.     “ophelia!   let me see the ring,  this is so exciting! ”    the purpose of this meet-up was easy to forget as poppy crawled closer to her friend, wrapping her arms around her despite the position she was in.  “ you’re going to look so cute in your little white dress, oh my gosh.”

“i mean i think it depends on the terms of your break up, and honestly given that you’re still working at the hotel, and that you’re willing to hang out with me. that tell’s me you’re at least still on good terms, and that the reason you broke up was probably stupid.” ophelia didn’t know the details, richie wasn’t into talking and this was the first time that they had gotten to hang out. but she had hope yet, she knew that if davut had tried to leave her, or if they’d broken up, she’d be murderous, and on the off chance she had left him alive she certainly wouldn’t be able to look at him,  let alone friends with him. that would be far to much. “yea, the world is your oyster, you have to take the opportunities whilst you can get them.” the girl chuckled happily. god this was fun, just gossiping and knowing that there was no consequences to her words or taunts, to just be able to relax no matter what. “even if you decide to just be friends though, i’m glad he has you and someone he can just hang out with if he needs. he’s been working a lot these days.”  not that she could tell poppy just what her brother had been up to, or what type of stress...hell she couldn’t even really tell her that he had taken over the family business so the rage and whole more murder part to her brothers new found, temper definitely wasn’t something she was going to go into. “yea i’m getting married. to one of the gorgeous guys i always used to fawn over int he hotel, now he’s mine.” she beamed back at poppy holding out the hand. “it was his mom’s it’s gorgeous isn’t it?” ophelia still couldn’t get over how big it was let alone how gorgeous. 

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audreyrousx​:

“i keep staring at her and i still can’t believe she’s real — she’s really here and i made her. it’s been a crazy nine month ride but she’s so worth is o.” after all of the hard work and pushing, if she couldn’t still have richie by her side she couldn’t think of a better person to have around than her best friend. she had everything she needed around her and he daughter was too beautiful for words. smiling as ophelia changed positions, the blonde carefully placed her baby in her best friend’s arms. she understood the brief glance, the two of them were in sync right now and she couldn’t be happier to have someone who sort of understood. sure ophelia probably wouldn’t be a mother for a while but she could tell she had her complete support and love when it came to aria. “she’s been born into the craziest hotel in chicago at one of the craziest times…i can’t think of anything that would make her fit in better.” she laughed a little before smiling back up at phe again. “her mama and auntie o are an unstoppable team and i’m really glad she has us both.”

“of course she’s real, look at that little nose, she’s like a cute little squishy pillow...have you introduced her to pickle yet?”  ophelia asked with a wonder to her tone, wondering how the little pig was coping with audrey having a brand new baby to fawn over. maybe fletcher could finally get his bacon that he had been hoping for. “i still can’t believe you managed to push her out, i mean she’s tiny but, still so are you and god it’s still odd to think we grow these perfect little humans in us.” the o’shea was in awe as she looked down at little aria, a baby she knew she would go to any length to protect. her family would always be family, but aria would have a piece of her heart in a whole new way now. “god i know, she already knows how to make a dramatic entrance huh? that must be something she got from her mother because you’ve had the mastered for years too.” she chuckled back at the blonde for a second, she couldn’t remember a time through high school that she hadn’t had audrey at her side. “of course she does, and she’ll always have us...and my brothers, and dav too, i know he’s excited to get here and meet her, and she’s got archie, the little one has a whole host of people looking out for her huh?” she just hoped there was never a day aria would need any of them to prove their loyalty, it was all well and good promising it till things went wrong. 

[littleoshea]

wtcddy​:

open // eden

ALRIGHT, the fact that he’s had one too many drinks—and maybe one too many tokes of whatever the guy behind the dumpster offered him—became abundantly clear the second he started flipping out quarters at strippers. strippers who promptly flipped out their hands and painted the violet bruise enveloping his left cheek. all’s fair, he supposes. “ she could have taken the rings off first. i thought the customer was always right—and the atm is down. what do they want, coupons ? old debit cards ? ”

Ophelia hadn’t been back to Eden since the disastrous night that had been Davut and Asli’s birthday, well for her anyway. It was one of the few nights out that hadn’t ended in blood shed she’d just had other shit to deal with. Even she couldn’t lie that it was a great place to gather information though which was how she found herself at the bar, waiting for a particular regular to make his appearance for the night. What she wasn’t counting on was the rather intoxicated Teddy making an appearance. So he had made it out of the water safely after all. “Maybe you should just stop taking dances if you’ve run out of money buddy.” She offered, tone bored as she looked back at him. 

[littleoshea]

crimscnheart​:

“i’m not drunk. i’m buzzed, there’s a difference o.” she groaned at being somewhat called out. it was hard to believe that ophelia ventured into a strip club for a job especially in enemy territory because it was more risky than anything. autumn tried to weight their options and when she heard that ophelia could call someone she only assumed it would be another o’shea. “who would you call? two of us is already too many…i can call lenny and tell him that it’s urgent. i’ll explain everything to him later. he seems like our safest bet unless you’ve got something better for us to do.” autumn looked down at her phone and reluctantly cancelled her uber, leaving her with ophelia who could be recognized by anyone with the right connections.

“yea well either way i shouldn’t be here so you didn’t see me okay? and i won’t have seen you either.” sure, working was one thing, but she had put herself at risk, and after everything that had happened with aurora, richard would kill her and if he didn’t sammy would. who would she call though? shit. “i could call davut, he’d kill us...or archie, but yea maybe lenny would be better if he could get here quick enough. we can set off walking though and at least get away from the club filled with people that could see us.” or her. maybe autumn would be better off without her. “maybe you should go ahead, you don’t need to be seen with me. you can text me when lenny shows up and i’ll walk towards you...” 

[littleoshea]

dcvilsdisguisc​:

         𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃  𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃  𝐇𝐄𝐑  table  ,  mouth  moving  quickly  to  chew  on  the  gum  that  she  is  hoping  will  be  enough  fuel  alongside  the  coffee  .  research  is  all  bonnie  is  known  to  do  ,  hoping  that  she  wasn’t  to  late  to  put  in  an  application  to  the  university  for  psychology  courses  ;  something  she  believes  will  benefit  her  &  the  o’shea  family  even  more  if  she  could  read  people  more  easily  .  ‘‘  hey  !  hey  ,  don’t  touch  that  .  ’’  she  said  quickly  ,  ripping  an  earphone  out  of  her  ear  to  look  up  at  the  person  .  ‘‘  i’ll  be  done  in  a  second  ,  but  i  have  a  system  .  do  not  touch  anything  !  sit  ,  if  needed  ,  but  do  not  even  think  about  touching  anything  .  ’’  she  said  ,  moving  her  hands  quickly  to  gather  up  her  papers  in  a  very  specific  nature  .

𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽  ;  java  addicts   𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂  ;  open  to  everyone

when she had been younger ophelia had been confused by the idea of cousins, that she knew some and others she didn’t but as she had grown older it had all made sense. after all she was one of eight siblings, so it was no surprise that her dad’s siblings were plentyful and that they’d all made their own crazy batch of kids, some newer than others. bonnie just happened to be one of the ones she liked more than others, likely due to their closeness in age, but also the fact she seemed to just get shit done. “are these college applications?” she asked the other with a raised brow and a smirk as she handed back the paper at her cousins threats. “oh come on i can help don’t be such a grump.” she huffed pulling out a chair her own coffee cupped between her hands. 

[littleoshea]

rahikumar​:

Rahi’s only ever looking for something when it’s within the pages of his notebook, or someone else’s documentation of the same. General interactions, commonly inhabited spaces — now, those are the areas he’s found at, even seeks, when a due break is needed from all the rest. Admittedly however, his brain does sync back to that one night after the gala, where a girl named Ophelia had graced his evening — and undoubtedly made it better. He’d beat himself up for not getting her number (but as a guy, he tends to avoid such requests as to not pass for something unwanted), and thought of her further still not so long ago as they were all sinking in water — at the danger of death by drowning. 

(Yes, he’s read Shakespeare. Because he had to.) 

And much like a Shakespearean sighting, she shows up again now, already stealing a grin off of him. “Hey,” he says, re-maneuvering his steps so he’ll head towards her instead. “You look… a lot happier than last time.” At the same time he wonders why, he figures it’s not his place to ask. “Whatever you’re doing, I might have to do the same.” 

The fact his own smile moved to match her own lifted a weight off her shoulder. A part of her had been convinced for a minute that maybe she had imagined the stranger at the bar and she had been talking to herself all night. It wouldn’t have surprised her, after all she had been on some pretty high pain meds, was still in a whole world of pain with her sides in the first place and had then thrown a hefty set of beers in the mix too so it was entirely possible she had been on the verge of loosing her mind. 

None of those factors seemed to be in play right now though and he seemed genuinely happy to return her greeting so maybe they really just had a pure and entirely innocent encounter between two people. “Well no new bullet holes since we last met, my sister is...on the mend and I got a shiny new rock to add to reasons I adore my partner so I’ve got a lot to smile about.” Ophelia beamed as she gestured for him to take the seat opposite her if he wanted to. 

“What about you? Please tell me you’ve got plenty of reasons so be smiling too?” 

[littleoshea]

crvmsdecorum​:

VIOLENCE TW 

“You’ll end me?” The deranged O’Shea repeats the baby before throwing her head back as a fit of laughter erupted through her chest. “You need to come up with better threats then that sweetheart.” She relaxes her body into the bed and decided to wait at the right time to try another attempt in breaking her restraints. “Maybe you should do us both a favor and be like a cat and bite that goddamn of yours before I rip it out of you,” she pauses before adding. “now that’s a threat, see the difference?” 

“You know nothing of what happened when I was eighteen, you were just an annoying little pester of a kid who murdered her mommy.” Sure Aurora was seeing red right now with Ophelia before her, but her leaving Chicago years ago was a sore subject for the older sister. It took everything in her to not leave, but she had to in order to save herself. She let many people believe, including her own family that she was a coward for running away. Aurora knew she was meant to be better, to do better than just be cannon fodder for Amelia and any others who might lead the family. She hated seeing herself in that light. For years Aurora carried the burden of many of their family seeing her as a spineless Irish, she was okay with that and when she came back months ago? She was surprised when Liam allowed her into the clan as if almost nothing happened, but then again he was one of the ones Aurora told him on why she left all those years ago. ‘I need to find myself out in the world, but I’ll be back I promise.’ is what she told him. 

She went silent as she stood Ophelia down. Once Aurora would embrace the baby of the family, but now after everything she’s been through. Those who kidnapped her opened up her eyes and made her realize the true enemy was that of her own family. “Is that an engagement ring I see? Nice rock, Davu try to compensate for something?” She decided to take a jab at her just like Ophelia did her to her moments earlier. “I won’t be surprised if you say yes, he always acts as if his balls are always twisted.” 

“What and you’re going to do all of that strapped to that bed like some sort of rabid animal that we have full control over?” Ophelia asked with her brow raised, had she not formed such a pissed of view of her sister in the time that she had been gone, there was a chance that seeing the older O’Shea would have broken her like this. But she had tried to tell her sister she wasn’t a baby any more when she had first rolled into town and the other hadn’t listened to her. That seemed to be a  family train all around though. 

“You want a real threat though? Fine I can give you a real threat -” The woman paused, resting her hands on the bars at the foot of the others bed. “If, no rather when you prove to be the liability to this family that I’ve strongly come to suspect you are, I’m going to take the gun that dear daddy sold me, and in the night, or when you’re sat at dinner, hell maybe even when you’re back in that office you’re so fond of - I’m going to point it right between your eyes and pull the trigger and then after I watch the life drain from you, I’m going to carve out that tattoo that links you to a family that you don’t deserve.” There was no shake to her voice, no regret that this was her sister she was talking too. “So keep fucking pushing me all you want, but I killed our mommy as you so kindly keep pointing out and they all still love me more than they love you. That must suck...as for leaving, no, maybe I don’t know what happened but I do know this, I would never turn my back on this family, not for anything or anyone, Davut himself could screw us over and I’d kill him if I needed too so you’ll do well to remember that.” 

Her sisters taunts were met with a roll of her eyes at the mention of her ring that she had made no effort to hide, she didn’t see the need. “Given that you’ve seen the back end of him fucking me and giving me my panties let’s not lower ourselves to childish taunts that you know hold no merit...it is nice though right? His moms, he gave it to me whilst you were gone. Life still happened even without you here....how does it feel to be that useless Rory?” 

[tricksx]

[littleoshea]

crimsxnbeau​:

Location: Skyfall Bar ( front door)

Open: To All @crimsonstarters​

Was it to much to ask for one easy night at the bar. His job as bouncer wasn’t the only one he did. He’d been sitting in the office going over the schedule when he got called to the door. Someone peeved they weren’t allowed in. Approaching he looked the person in question over as the hostess once again explained that they were not on the VIP list. Rolling his eyes, Davut took a step forward. “It’s real  simple, if your name is on the list you get in. If it isn’t then you don’t.” Davut looked back at the list  the hostess currently held, “ And your name isn’t on here. So you’ll wait to get in like everyone else.”

There were times and places that you followed the rules. Ophelia had come to learn that quite well over the past few months she thought, keeping her mouth closed when needed and temper high at all times. But even she needed a chance to switch off, to act like a normal freshly engaged twenty-two year old, and Skyfall presented the perfect chance for her to exploit the name she cherished so very much. Her eyes landed on the commotion before her but she wasted no time in joining the line, why would she after all? She was dressed in a little white piece for tonight, her legs on show, ring sparkling and her hair neatly pinned in loose curls behind her head. Davut didn’t stand a chance. “What about me baby?” She called, giving a mock look of pity to the two girls that had been trying to get in as she passed them sulking past her. “Do I have to wait like everyone else?” Her brow was raised at this point, bottom lip tugged between her teeth. 

[littleoshea]

Closed starter for Rahi | @rahikumar​ Location | Cataleya 

She had found herself looking for him in every bar she had wondered too, like he was an old friend she hadn’t seen in years. Ophelia didn’t really know why, it wasn’t like they’d had anything other than a pleasant conversations, but maybe that was just was she was after. She had enjoyed the normalcy of it all more than she could ever admit to any of her family, not even Davut, she was trying so hard to prove herself she didn’t want anyone to think she didn’t want it. But the nice man from the bar? He was like a pen pal in person or something. Stupid of her, and still as she sat at the bar in Cataleya, her preferred bar of choice when she wanted to not be bothered by anyone of the O’Shea variety, her eyes looked for him only tonight was different because there he was, making his way into the bar. “Well shit.” Her fellow weirdo. As soon as his gaze was in her direction a bright smile fell on the girls face. “You again...” She chirped, failing miserably to keep the happiness out of her voice this time. 

[littlemusings]

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[littleoshea]

crimsxnbeau​:

“Oh fuck.” The second she was flipped she knew what was coming and hell if she didn’t pool from it before one of his hands had even landed on her ass. God she was so pathetic for him. “Yes...my bad.” If she could hide the sarcasm from her words she might sound a little more convincing, more apologetic but she couldn’t bring herself to care as the second strike landed on her cheeks. Ophelia was pretty sure if he had carried on like that, fingers teasing the lace fabric between her legs she could have cum just like that but she wasn’t complaining as she was moved between his legs. Fuck she would give him anything he asked for right now. 

“Take these off daddy.” With her hands she took the boxers he had appeared from the bathroom in and tugged them down, she wanted nothing in her way as she enjoyed him because she was going to. The better she sucked now, the better he was going to fuck her afterwards and she needed it. Sinking down to her knees so she could pull them off, she whined for him to move with her before her mouth fell open at the sight of him as the fabric was moved. “This is mine.” He could be possessive but so could she wand she would as she took his dick in her hand, gently pressing her lips to the tip letting her tongue swirl. “Let me show you.” 

[littleoshea]

pcppy​:

there was notable strength in the o’shea women that poppy had always adored. breaking all stereotypes of what a lady should be  -  her dad would truly freak out -   she was without a doubt envious of them in that manner.   she found them both admirable and frightening.       “ don’t flatter yourself, i promised myself that the only o’shea i’ll ever date again is o’shea jackson. ”        perhaps it came off as a jest ,   the way she breathed out a laugh surely suggested it was ,  but freshly broken-up poppy at the time had certainly meant it.   she has one leg stretched before her ,  leaning forward to touch her toes as best as she can.    “ i’ve been really good!  just keeping myself busy mostly.   did you know i work at the hotel now?  receptionist.  ”   a surprise even to herself.     “ richie offered me a job and i’ve always had a passion for telephones and booking questionable people into rooms so i was like ,    perfect !  ”      now the next leg as she attempts to keep a neutral and playful stance on her ex considering present company .  it was easy to do since her feelings were naturally finicky in the first place;   today just happened to be an     i don’t hate richie   day.       “ i have an eight year plan on working my way up to becoming hotel manager so that i can exile him from the building.  thoughts ? ”

“well i mean...if you’re not going to go out with any new o’sheas? you could always go back to the first one you dated?” ophelia taunted, her brow raised as she looked back at her friend. whilst she was more than happy to let her brother go, well full mason, for lack of a better term, she didn’t mean she couldn’t at least try to make sure he had at least a little happiness to richie’s life. even mason had been happy with a wife, she didn’t see why richard couldn’t have the same, well wife, husband, whatever the hell he wanted. just someone to go to when he couldn’t go to anyone else. poppy seemed like a good choice for that. “oh well that does sound exciting.” phe taunted with a laugh, though she didn’t really mean any harm by it. “you do realize, that if you wanted to work your way up, all you would have to do is ask my brother and he would give you whatever he wanted, what better way to get to the top than sleeping with the boss though right?” with a small wriggle of her brows ophelia let a chuckle appear at that one. she was far to entertained by this. “then when you’ve got all the power, get rid of him....easy peasy, hell if we want to go that far i’ll help you get rid of the body.” keeping herself stretched out ophelia let herself settle closer to the floor, stomach laid flat from as she stretched out her arms in front of her. “i on the other hand...got engaged.” 

[littleoshea]

crimsxnsins​:

“You’re not wrong about that.” Their dad trained them all somewhat on the same level but there were varying degrees of the intensity of the training depending on the kid. He attempted to train Liam to think of the business more since he was older but despite how he presented himself, Liam thought with his heart more than his head. He cared for each of his siblings and the others in the clan, he thought about their well-being over what was happening with the clan; mason thought he was too emotional and told him that on more than one occasion.

“You’re devious. Exploiting your own brother’s weakness. You learned well.” Liam shrugged as he looked down at the glass the bartender placed in front of him, “You know me, been drinking since like 14. I can hold my own.” Liam turned to look at his sister, “You also know I hate talking about what I’m feeling but I will burn shit with you.” Ophelia reminding him of his duties to the gang was like pouring ice water over his head; regardless of how he acted with his emotions, he had responsibilities to uphold and a family to not disappoint. Everything she said was true and those were words he needed to hear, “I know, you’re right. Should be more productive instead of being a moping drunk. When did you get so wise, Phe?”

“I’m not wrong about most things when people stop to listen to me.” It wasn’t often they did listen of course. Not that she had given them much reason too, when Liam had been in charge she had been arrested at least once a month for something dumb their lawyers had needed to bail her out over, and she would apologize to him about that at some point. She knew that she could twist him around her finger, and she was still sure he was the only reason Enzo hadn’t managed to actually send her off to Ireland. She had a lot to thank him for, but she would deal with that when they had the business back under control. 

At his words she gave a small shrug. “I’ve become a lot of things lately, I had to, you were gone, then you were back, the gangs been in and out of shit, different heads all the time, then Amelia...I finally learnt. Now it’s your turn.” Ophelia didn’t want to fall out with any more of her siblings, but if she had to be the one to play messenger, and make them all realize just how serious this all was then she would. “I’m about to say some things, and I don’t want you to think I don’t love you, because I do more than anything. But this has to stop, talk or don’t...and we can go burn that shit. But Richard is getting more and more like dad with each passing week, and honestly I can’t seem to find any issues with that anymore. It’s what we need, it’s what you need, and you need to stop letting your heart rule everything you do. You were all harsh with me and now look, I’m your perfect little solider, so you need to do the same for Richard. We’re O’Shea’s, and quite frankly it feels like half of us have forgotten that....if we don’t start remembering our darling brother is going to remind us the same way Mason would.” His question drew a smirk from her lips. “Who in the hell knows, but  I’m a big girl now, and sooner or later I’m going to move in with Dav, especially now we’re engaged. I’d really like to know you’re not all going to kill each other whenever I leave the hotel for five minutes.” 

[littleoshea]

rosesjustdie​:

“She married and had children with my father. So weirdly I can’t bring myself to overly care if she’d be disappointed that we turned out exactly how we were destined to.” Okay that was a complete lie, more than anything Kat was aware that her mother might not be proud of who she had become. Even she wasn’t happy with who she was now. But it wasn’t a shock, when people had been raised to be killers isn’t that what they just would have become? She was hoping she was doing well with the emotionless act, the last thing Katerina needed was someone believing she could be sympathetic with an O’Shea but at the end of the day it wasn’t easy to just brush away their friendship. She’d never really found a good replacement for Ophelia and probably never would. “And we have to live with them.” A simple response before her lips curved up into a smirk. “Well you know what they say, third time’s the charm.”

“We all make dumb decisions every now and then, especially for the people we love.” It wasn’t a lie though, all she ever heard was stories of her mothers softness, of the joy she brought to a room, the warm smile she seemed to hold for any, and she wondered how a woman who was known for such tenderness, could also love a man that was known to be such a monster to how own children. Or maybe loosing his wife had made that worse in him - maybe she had. After all she was the one that had taken their mother away. Ophelia hoped that the frown on her face wasn’t as obvious as she thought it was, the same one that matched Kits...they had been so close once. This was the kind of thing they would have bonded over, talked about until they both felt better. “Or make ourselves better with them.” She wouldn’t be the girl on the sidelines of her family for much longer, not if she had her way. “Please, you going to shoot me out here in broad daylight?” 

[littleoshea]

crimscnheart​:

the last person autumn thought about running into was ophelia, but yet here they were. “me? dude what the fuck are you doing here?” she asked looking at her quizzically. sure autumn could’ve avoided coming into the club but in an attempt to not draw any attention to herself, she went in to wait on her uber to arrive despite the 30 minute wait. “my stupid ass uber dropped me off at the wrong club so now i’m stuck here for 30 minutes until my next one gets here. what about you?” she asked. now that she was in somewhat of a sticky situation, she knew her best bet was to sober up and avoid ordering any drinks from here,

“what do you mean? i’m not drunk.” but she was a well known face. more so than autumn who hadn’t been with them for all that long really, not in comparison to some of the others - not in comparison to her. and it was safe to say that neither of them were currently where they should have been. “i’m working, or i was...” looking around now it was safe to say that she had lost him in the crowd and there was really no point in trying to search she would only put herself in further danger. “well at least you’re not here by choice.” unlike herself but that was another matter and one she wouldn’t cover if she didn’t have to. “we can’t be here for another thirty minutes...” they would start walking but that would look even more suspicious. “i can call someone.”