𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞.

mollie grace moynihan. twenty five, ngo paralegal. daphne reborn. run fast for your mother run fast for your father run for your children for your sisters and brothers leave all your L O V E and your l o n g i n g behind you can't carry it with you if you want to survive

[mclliemoynihans]

(freya   mavor,   cis   woman,   twenty   five,   she/her)   whoa   is   that   mollie   moynihan   i   saw   leaving   their   apartment?   can   you   believe   that   they’ve   been   living   here   for   the   past   five   years?   it   seems   like   yesterday   they   were   just   moving   in.   word   on   the   street   is   that   they’re   pretty   forgiving   &   diligent,   but   can   be   pretty   jealous   &   self   sacrificing   as   well.   i’ve   heard   they’re   a   paralegal   &   activist   which   is   pretty   fitting   for   someone   who   is   rumoured   to   be   the   daphne   reincarnation.   on   the   night   of   the   murder   they   were   supposedly   working   late   at   the   office,   but   who   knows   if   that   story   is   true   or   not.  

BASICS

full   name:   mollie   grace   moynihan name   meaning:   mollie   -   sea   of   bitterness grace   -   god’s   grace moynihan   -   descendant   of   the   munsterman nickname   /   alias:   mol,   mols gender   /   pronouns:   cis   woman   /   she   &   her sexuality:   bisexual age,   birthday   +   zodiac:   twenty   five,   february   29th place   of   birth:   boston reincarnation   of:   daphne job:   paralegal   for   a   marine   conservation   non-governmental   organisation residence:   floor   4,   apartment   409   

APPERANCE

faceclaim:   freya   mavor height:   5ft.   9in. eye   color:   blue hair   color   +   appearance:   strawberry   blonde   curls,   often   looking   a   little   bedraggled build:   tall   &   willowy tattoos   /   scars:   scarring   around   her   left   knee   from   reconstructive   surgery

RELATIONSHIPS

parents:   ryan   moynihan,   father.   shannon   doyle,   mother.   both   deceased siblings:   connor   moynihan,   twin   brother.   cassidy   moynihan   &   roisin   moynihan,   younger   sisters. children:   none,   at   times   her sisters   feel   more   like   daughters   than   siblings significant   other:   n/a friends:   tbd pets:   paulie,   an   elderly   rescue   cat enemies:   tbd

MENTAL

education:   paralegal   -   associate   in   applied   science disorders:   recovered   eating   disorder phobias:   being   abandoned

ADDITONAL   INFO   TW:   PARENTAL   DEATH   MENTION

                    shannon   doyle   had   known   from   the   moment   she   met   ryan   moynihan   that   there   would   be   no   good   to   come   from   the   man,   no   good   at   all,   and   still   she   fell   for   him.   fell   hard,   hopelessly   in   love   with   a   man   that   would   only   ever   be   bad   news,   the   type   of   man   who   you   just   didn’t   ask   where   the   family   money   came   from.   shannon   thought   herself   a   sensible   woman   but   in   the   end   she   was   the   same   as   so   many   other’s:   a   fool   for   love.   and   ryan   was   just   as   much   of   one.   married   young   and   with   twins   coming   a   suspicious   five   months   after   the   wedding   this   is   where   mollie   enters   the   tale.

                    mollie   grace   moynihan,   named   after   no   one,   was   a   bright   and   loud   thing   from   her   very   first   moments   on   this   earth,   followed   shortly   by   her   younger   brother   connor   who   forever   seemed   determined   to   out   do   his   older   sister,   the   four   had   a   very   happy   existence,   despite   some   of   the   more   unsavoury   aspects   of   ryan’s   work.   it   took   only   three   years   for   four   to   become   five:   another   smiling   little   girl   soon   joining   the   family…   or   well   maybe   cassidy   wasn’t   as   bright   in   personality   as   her   older   siblings   but   what   she   lacked   in   that   regard   she   made   up   for   in   intelligence,   and   mollie   was   proud   of   her   little   sister   every   aced   pop   quiz.

                    a   few   more   years   down   the   line   and   five   was   six   and   the   twins   were   just   starting   high   school.   a   few   more   and   the   twins   were   just   graduated,   both   ready   to   go   off   to   the   colleges   of   their   dreams.   but   ryan   and   shannon   didn’t   have   a   few   more   years   in   them,   tragedy   striking   the   moynihan   household   and   leaving   the   four   children   orphaned.   and,   as   eldest   daughters   are   often   prone   and   pushed   to   do,   mollie   stepped   up.   mollie   became   the   mother   her   sisters   had   just   lost.   mollie   relocated   the   lot   out   to   washington   state.   mollie   gave   up   her   colligate   plans   to   support   cassidy’s   asipriations,   to   support   connor’s   (washington   had   been   picked   after   all   as   that   was   were   his   university   was).   just   eighteen   and   mollie   was   the   head   of   the   family,   twin   brother   and   sisters   aged   just   fifteen   and   ten   in   tow.

                    its   been   seven   years   since   then.   a   few   years   floating   around   apartments   before   stumbling   on   ambrosia   apartments.   connor’s   graduated   now,   and   trying   to   help   pick   up   what   he   can   to   lighten   his   sisters   burdens,   loath   as   she   is   to   share   her   problems.   cassidy   is   almost   done   with   college   now,   and   little   roisin   almost   done   with   high   school.   its   been   seven   years   of   mollie   putting   everyone   but   herself   first.   all   for   the   family.   seven   years   and   she’s   almost   free   of   it.   why   does   she   almost   dread   it?

[mulligxns]

freya mavor as liz henshaw in ‘sunshine on leith’

[mclliemoynihans]

location: lyre

for: open @ambrosiastarters​

                    ❝      you   couldn’t   spare   a   second   ,      could   you   ?      ❞         mollie   called   out   ,   stopping   the   first   passer   by   she   found   .         ❝      if   you   could   only   get   one   of   these   ,      which   would   you   pick   ?      ❞         holding   out   two   vinyl’s   :      one    a    classic   ,      one   slightly   newer   .

[mclliemoynihans]

𝐅𝐓. 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀

Katalina stares out the window with a small frown, watching as it continues to rain heavily. She slumps a bit more into the comfy seat of the lobby with a sigh. “This is what I get for putting off grocery shopping,” she grumbles to herself. 

                    ❝      there’s   space   under   here   if   you   want   to   squeeze   in   ?      ❞         mollie   calls   out   ,      flashing   a   look   back   at   katalina   and   to   the   umbrella   in   her   hand   .         ❝      it   doesn’t   look   like   it’s   letting   up   anytime   soon      ❞

[mclliemoynihans]

𝐅𝐓. 𝐉𝐈-𝐇𝐀𝐄

Ji-Hae sighs happily as she opens her mailbox. Another long day ahead of her, filled with screaming children and paint and color and beauty. She can’t wait to go to work, but morning errands require tending to. Grabbing her and Zelda’s mail, Ji-Hae goes to turn around before realizing someone else is there. “Good morning,” she says sleepily, smile on her face.

                    never   one   to   say   no   mollie   hadn’t   grumbled   too   much   when   asked   to   come   into   work   hours   earlier   than   usual   .   didn’t   grumble   too   much   till   it   came   time   to   pull   herself   out   of   bed   before   5am   .      but   seems   she   wasn’t   the   only   one   up   at   an   hour   most   should   still   be   in   bed   at   ,   something   she   took   a   little   comfort   in   as   she   flashed   a    slightly   more   awake   looking    smile   at   ji-hae   .         ❝      thought   i   was   the   only   one   up   and   about   at   this   ungodly   hour      ❞

[mclliemoynihans]

𝐅𝐓. 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀

“Hey I don’t mean to be a bother by knocking on your door at this hour but…is this your cat?” Amara questioned motioning down to her feet at the cat which was rubbing up against her ankles. “I found them in the hallway on my way to take my trash out, so I’m assuming they belong to someone on this floor and yours was the closest door.”

                    work   had   been   running   her   ragged   of   late   ,      not   that   mollie   was   one   to   complain   —   not   that   she   was   ever   one   to   complain   ,      and   with   her   two   sisters   to   run   after   a   moment   to   herself   was   a   rare   and   fleeting   thing   .      and   apparently   not   something   she   was   going   to   get   just   now   ,      a   knock   at   the   door   interrupting   her   just   as   she   sat   down   .      but   still   she   put   on   her   smile   as   she   went   to   answer   it   ,      and   found   it   turning   into   a   real   one   as   she   spied   paulie   by   the   other   women’s   feet   .         ❝      paulie   !   what   have   you   been   getting   up   to   ?      ❞         she   questioned   the   cat   as   she   stooped   to   pick   him   up   .      cat   safely   in   her   arms   she   added   .         ❝      i   cannot   thank   you   enough   ,      i   swear   he’s   too   old   to   be   getting   into   trouble   like   that      ❞

[keri-russell]

#constant mood

[volatilevictoriajustice]

[harritudur]

[stars-bean]

Charade (1963) dir. Stanley Donen

[alriviera]

“Not all men” you’re right. Mr. Wickham would do something way worse

[lilyjamessource]

[cecaelias]

It’s over and done with! ♫ 

[my-window-reflection]

Fleabag (2019)

Season 2 Episode 6

[dailyshameless]

[asoftwrongness]

[mclliemoynihans]

mollie moynihan tag drop

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     tag  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     answered  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     isms  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     closed  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     open  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     replies  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     wanted  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     vanity  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .

𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄  :     mollie  .      ⧽         —  —   and from it she fled .