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mvrphys:

as sophia sinks down to the ground too, he grabs her hand with his free one, nodding and giving it a gentle squeeze, “super real. promise.” and of course it’s a tiffany’s box- he would never consider anything less for soph. murphy smiles, lifting her hand to his lips to kiss her knuckles, “soph… you are the best. the coolest person, the funniest, the prettiest, the milfiest, and i’m so frickin’ lucky to get to be with you and to have the most amazing kid with you. you’re like my best friend and my girlfriend all at once- it’s sick! we’ve been through a lot together and i mess things up all the time and you still stick with me. you make everyday so, so dope… and i’m gonna admit, i just forgot like half the things i was gonna say because you just- fuck, i just love you so much. so, yeah, will you marry me?”

“ you know i love you more than i love myself, so of course i’ll marry you. plus, you got like a billion times hotter after you became a dad - i’d be stupid not to lock your ass down, babe. ” she leans forward to wrap her arms around murphy’s neck, placing a gentle peck on his lips. “ just so you know, the old me would have fucked you right here but i’m a mom now so kisses only. ” facts. “ my fingers are chunky, are you sure that ring’s going to fit me ? do you want to try to put it on me or do you want me to do it ? ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )

goldvnby:

“ok so we’re gonna be calling your bank, like asap.” the ever fiscally minded edward announced, making a mental note to check his own banking app as soon as he could figure out where his phone was. “we’d probably have to find your fiancé if i was gonna tell him anyways, considering that i’m on his side of the bed. anyway secrets safe with me if you want to pinky promise on it, and like maybe we could also not mention to raph that i remember like none of last night, or that i’m like old man hungover.” of course edward knew murphys side of the bed, what, like grown men can’t have sleepovers ?

edward's eyes rolled at her protest. sitting up in the bed and stretching out his aching muscles as he allowed sophia to have her hand back. “can you be chill for like one second ?” he pauses, looking over at her trying to decide on the best way to mention the missing diamond, “do you like, usually take your ring of to sleep ? or — ?”

one should instantly panic upon realising that their engagement ring is no longer on their finger, however sophia’s reaction is different. it could be because she’s already panicking about the missing twenty-grand from her bank account or perhaps it’s because she doesn’t remember what on earth she got up to last night. nevertheless, the horror that comes from losing an important ring hasn’t hit her yet. “ ed, there is definitely supposed to be a ring on that finger. i haven’t taken it off once… y'know what, i’m sure it’s fine. i probably left it near the sink or something. ”

kicking off the blanket and dragging her aching body out of bed, she nonchalantly wanders over towards the ensuite and begins fumbling around with last night’s makeup that she had left out on the benchtop, searching for the missing piece of jewelry. " hey, uh, did you help murphy pick out with the ring by any chance ? i think i’m gonna need to get another one becase it’s, um, not here. ” the anxiety’s starting to kick in now, her nails meeting with her teeth as she makes her way back towards the bed. “ shit, he’s going to kill me. fucking fuck ! you CAN NOT tell him. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / edward. )

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# iconic

THE WHITE LOTUS | Arrivederci (2.07)

#soph on a boat with raph and ed #its canon #( ⋆ × isms. )

goldvnby:

“raph — ?” edward murmured out, feeling the sharp pain of a jab to his side. it only took a split second between when the name left his lips and when he realized no — that was decidedly not raph and this was decidedly not their bed. he forced himself to pry open one of his still half asleep eyes, wincing as the soft light of the bedroom hit his retina. “soph.” he confirmed, slow on the uptake. edward was out of practice when it came to waking up places that he shouldn’t have, and judging by the aching in his body more hungover than he had been in recent memory ( sue him, he was in his thirties now after all ).

glancing at the slightly too on the nose blue stamp on the back of her hand he swiped his eyes over to the back of his own, sure enough marked with a slightly more smudged version of the same mark paired with nearly illegible handwriting that said sophia business partner plan with several dollar signs next to it. “i guess we were like uh, celebrating or something ? i don’t really remember, was there something about buying a cow ? or like a goat or something ? wait — can i see your hand again ?” his hand darted over, tugging her wrist before she could protest, brows furrowing. “uh — you and murph didn’t get in like, a fight i don’t know about or anything right ?”

the mention of a cow triggers a memory for a split second, pure panic setting over sophia’s face as she quickly grabs her phone from the bedside table. unlocking her device and opening her banking app, her jaw drops in disbelief. " cool, so i’ve transfered twenty-thousand dollars out of my account to god knows where… and i’ve written the transfer reference as ' moo. ’ did i buy meat ? did i buy live cows ? who the fuck did i send the money to ? that’s… a lot of money. let’s keep this as a secret between us. ”

“ be fucking gentle, you neanderthal.” clearly not impressed by edward's man handling or his question, sophia can’t help but get a tad defensive. " what are you talking about ? did murphy say that we got into a fight ? we’re definitely on good terms… i think. couples on good terms go to strip clubs without eachother, right ? ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / edward. )

mvrphys:

“peg- baby, no, this is not about pegging… but i mean, if that was something you wanted we could-” he cuts himself off, shaking his head, “no, no, it’s not a sex thing. it’s like a serious future thing.” murphy slides his hand into his pocket and grabs the ring box, swallowing hard and getting down on one knee in front of sophia before there can be anymore pegging conversation, “it’s a… you’re the most amazing person i’ve ever met and i should’ve done this, like, two years ago thing.” he opens the ring box and lets out a breath, “i have a whole speech thing prepared kinda… i will keep it as short as i can, but also i’m kinda nervous?” he looks up at her and meets her eyes, cracking a smile, “but i love you, so here goes…”

“ … i - fuck. ” for once in her life, she’s lost for words. too stunned to speak, sophia slides off her chair and meets murphy on the floor; the view from the balcony was no longer the most beautiful thing in the vicinity tonight, it was that ring. " is this for real ? like, you’re not pranking me right now ? oh my god, is that a tiffany’s box ? holy fucking shit. ” the word vomit is real. " i’m sorry, i’m going to stop talking so you can do your thing. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )

closed starter ♡ @goldvnby

it’s been a while since sophia’s had the time to really let loose and party, but never in a million years did she think she’d wake up after a night out to find ed snoozing on the other side of her bed. with last night’s makeup smudged across her face and her clothes reeking of booze and cigarettes, she can’t help but feel ill. what on earth did these two get up to last night ?

“ oi, wake up. ” she gently hits ed’s side, brows raising as she notices the stamp marked 'sapphire' on the back of her hand. " did we go to sapphire last night ? why the fuck did we go to the strippers ? what the fuck, my head hurts. ”

#😛😛#( ⋆ × sophia / edward. )

mvrphys:

@svphias

“i mean, as much as i like takin’ you out… i did have an… interior motive? is that what it is? i dunno… another reason for planning this date.” murphy grins as their now empty dessert plate is taken away. they’re left alone on the terrace of this restaurant with a great view that he’s rented out for the occasion, his fingers pressing against the lump in his right pocket, “i’ve been wanting to do this for awhile. since before isla was born. like, a long time.”

“ huh ? ” the view from the resturant has sophia in awe, her umber hues struggling to look away. it’s almost like looking in a mirror - she can’t stop staring. however, murphy’s words do seem to distract her for a moment, her attention now being drawn towards his ambiguous words. what was an interior motive ? was he about to ask something silly ? " … is this a sex thing ? are you about to tell me that you want to try pegging ? i don’t know if i’m mentally ready for that. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )

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#rich mommy vibes #( ⋆ × visage. )

mvrphys:

walking into the kitchen, murphy can’t help but smile at the sound of their daughter saying dada- soph may absolutely hate it, but he can’t help but adore it. after all… he is dada, “ok, but when she’s being cute, all of a sudden she’s your child?” murphy gets it though, both the most important women in his life are indeed cute as hell. he leans down to isla’s level and kisses her cheek, “mama is next, right? you’re a genius, you got this!” he grabs a rubbery piece of egg and pops it in his mouth before standing back to his full height and flashing sophia a lopsided smile, “can i get a good mornin’ kiss from you too? or am i in the doghouse for accidentally teaching her dada?” he’s never thought he was good at anything besides hockey and being a boyfriend, so the fact that isla picked up a word at his ‘subtle’ urging? he’s kind of impressed with himself.

“ you’re not in the dog house... but i’ll remember this forever. ” leaning over, she plants a soft yet somewhat rushed kiss against murphy’s lips, not wanting isla to get upset. it’s been a phase of the her’s recently; she doesn’t like her parents showing even the slightest bit of affection to one another. it’s almost like isla doesn’t want anyone else getting attention and love, only her. huh, she really is soph’s kid ! “ what are you doing today ? any chance you and isla want to hang out and let me have some alone time ? i want to get my nails done but the last time i took her with me she decided it was the perfect time to shit her pants. i literally can never step foot into glosslab again - i’ll always be known as the person whose kid stunk out the salon. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )

closed starter ♡ @mvrphys

“ ... she did NOT just say that. ” it may be seven in the morning but that doesn’t stop sophia from causing a ruckus, slamming the frying pan against the stove top before walking over towards the smiling one year old. “ isla, that will not be your first word ! say mama for me, baby. ” soph has hope for a split second, but that hope’s soon torn from her as isla slaps her hands around in her scrambled eggs and screams the bad word again - DADA. it’s a mother’s worst nightmare, really. “ i cannot believe you’ve done this. i wrecked my body for you and this is how you repay me. ” a melodramatic soph is evidently rather comedic to isla because not only is she throwing around her food, but she’s giggling away like she hasn’t just broken soph’s heart. “ murph !!! come and get your child !! ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )

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Camila Mendes via Instagram (09/01/22)

#( ⋆ × visage. )

closed starter ♡ @goldvnby

“ please don’t do this, erin... ” sophia’s holding onto her friends hand for dear life, leaning over to whisper in her ear. “ not only did you you promise me that you wouldn’t ditch me for james, but leaving me alone with ed ? this is something that i can’t forgive you for. ” it’s not that soph didn’t enjoy being around edward - in fact, the two usually had a lot of fun together, especially if drugs were involved, but tonight was different. ed had made flirtatious comments in the past and every now and then she’d play along but never let it go anywhere. what’s different about tonight ? she’s just been dumped for being ‘ high maintenance ’ and now she’s on the rebound.

despite her pleas, she watches her friend mouth the word ‘ sorry ’ before abandoning ship, scurrying off with edward’s friend. “ so.... ” taking a moment to take a long sip of her negroni, she turns around to face ed, smiling. “ what are your plans for tonight ? i saw a cute blonde before and i feel like she was totally your type. maybe we can try to find her or something. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / edward. )

closed starter ♡ @mvrphys

legs like jelly, a headache, and a crying baby; soph was experiencing all three at once and you can bet that she’s feeling quite defeated. all was well earlier in the day - she took isla with her to the gym with her and like the angelic baby isla was most of the time, she slept through the workout session, not a single sound slipping past her tiny brims. however, as soon as soph had finished her leg day and popped isla in her newly aquired caynne turbo, angelic isla turned into demonic isla, squalling the entire way home.

“ i don’t know what you want from me, i don’t know what you want from me, ” soph sang to the baby as she rushed to unlock the door, not wanting to get any complaints from their fellow neighbours and friends. “ babe ? ” she calls out as she finally gets the apartment door open, rushing inside. “ you here ? i want to move out and get a house. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )

closed starter ♡ @mvrphys

“ this is so fucking rude. ” she’s refering to the perfectly packaged bottle of dom pérignon on the countertop, a little card on the side reading ‘ love mom & dad. ’ coincidentally the gift managed to arrive just a few hours after her parents had decided to make a very public statement about how they think they’re daughter isn’t ready to become a mother and how it would be selfish of her to bring a child into the world considering how busy her and murphy’s schedule is. “ i tried to do the nice thing and tell them before we uploaded anything to instagram and this is how they repay me ? by making a statement and sending me a bottle of alcohol that i can’t even drink ? this is war. i’m going to... i’m going to sue them for something. uh... like defamation ! i want a public apology and an injunction put into place so they can’t contact me. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / murphy. )#~dramas~

closed starter ♡ @asterrology

“ do you believe that we have souls, aster ? i watched this documentry last night and it was about the twenty-one grams experiment which was an experiment that some scientist guy ran because he believed that we all would lose twenty-one grams upon death because that’s our soul leaving our body or something. but then, like, i’m pretty sure people shit themselves when they die, so i would think that’s more than likely a better explanation as to why we lose weight as soon as we die, right ? ” this is the most brain power soph’s used this year. heck, she might even overclock her brain soon. “ if souls are real does that mean heaven and hell are too ? because if that’s the case, i’m definitely going down to chill with the devil and i don’t know if i like the thought of that. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / aster. )

closed starter ♡ @raphaelbrcoks

sophia’s sundays were reserved for useless shopping trips and apart from dragging raphael along with her, this sunday is no different. she’s already ran rampet through saks fifth avenue and now she’s got her mind set on going to bulgari, but not before she’s able to stuff her face with some healthy yet severely overpriced food. i supose that’s a perk of being pregnant - you’re able to eat large amounts of food at all times of the day and if anybody judges you, they just look like a massive dick.

“ i hope you’re hungry, ” she chimes out to raph as they’re led to a private dining area at the rainbow room, setting her bags down on the floor and letting out a long, histrionic sigh as her bottom meets the dining chair; heels were a bad idea. now’s the time sophia usually orders herself a gin and tonic to spice up the day but unfortunately drinking was off the table for another five months, so she’s stuck ordering orange juice. “ so, now that we’ve got a great view and we’re not surrounded by every tom, dick, and harry, how’s life going post-edward ? have you downloaded tinder yet ? y’know what they say: the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else. ”

#( ⋆ × sophia / raphael. )#tryna bring some rich vibes up in here

✰ — — * sms / sophia.

edward: sophia, darling, am i wildly unbothered or bitterly jealous? can't you please make up your mind?

edward: either way, it's not my fault that i found out about robin so why am i the one that getting the blame for his lies, doesn't really seem all that fair, does it

sophia: bitterly jealous ex who pretends to be unbothered but their actions say otherwise

sophia: i am in no way condoning robin's actions nor am i excusing them!! however with that being said, i don't condone or excuse your actions either! can't i think that the both of you are wrong?

sophia: like telling the truth isn't wrong, it's how and when you did it.

sophia: and i don't want you to think that i HATE you or something because i don't, but for some reason your friends (murph included) don't seem to tell you when you're being toxic and they should so....... yeah.

#( ⋆ × sophia / edward. )

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