Now I've introduced Eden to The Date Series, I thought I better let everyone know more about her!
Name: Eden Murphy (Hadley)
Age: At the time of Albie's Birth Eden is 37 - (Born in 1983)
Height: 5'4
Hair: Dark brown, sometimes she goes fancy and gets some low lights but that's more in her pre mum era!
Eyes: Green just to make Cill feel like his blue eyes have competition
Zodiac sign: Cancer ♋️
Style: Very casual, but she loves to dress up for date night and will pull out a killer dress for events with Cillian, with the intention of getting him flustered. Her style has become even more casual now she's in her mum of two era.
Where is Eden from: She's a London girl through & through - in my head she grew up in South East London (oh look I'm projecting myself onto Eden) but moved to North London as she got older . Now she's living her life in Dublin with her Irish guy bringing up their babies 🥰
Job: I've never really elaborated on her job - Fashion journalist - as the series goes on she's more freelance/part-time. Its not something I touch on a lot - but she is a working mum!
What is she like as a friend: Eden is loyal, her oldest friend Ella has been there through it all & would describe her as the most loving, affectionate person.
What are her hobbies: bullying Cillian is her main purpose in life but other than that she's an avid reader & she loves binge watching new shows so she can fill her Pinterest boards with her latest obsession. She definitely has a secret tumblr dedicated to shit posting about Cillian and fangirling over her husband with other Cillian girlies.
What's she like in a relationship: oh she's all in, falling head first (please see part One - three), she believes in having an equal relationship and loves good communication (Cill take note), she's fiercely loyal and no one is going to talk badly about her man.
Why did she fall for Cillian: I've just asked her and she's laughing because have you seen that man? Other than being a beautiful human, he's easy to tease, has a delicious Irish accent, loves a cuddle and he paid for her pasta&wine on the first date which really sealed the deal!
Did she ever picture herself being a mum: Not in a way where she was wanting so badly to be one, but when it happened with Phee she knew she was meant to be a mum & they made a choice to try for Albie.
Did she know of Cillian before meeting him: Not really, Ella obviously gave her a few details but it was a blind date so Ella wasn't giving too much away, and Eden is more of a rom-com film girl so she hadn't really seen anything he'd been in & she was late to the party on Peaky Blinders.
Did Cillian's career ever make her second guess being with him: It made her nervous at first, and still overwhelms her at times but Cillian being very private helped her early on, she's never not wanted to be with him because of it.
What's her relationship with her parents like: She has a very strained relationship with her mum. I touch on it a few times, but as a whole it's not a strong bond which is why she's so protective and loving with Ophelia and Albie, she wants them to feel what she didn't! As for a father figure I guess she's never had one. So watching Cill be an amazing dad makes her very emotional.
What about Scout? do they have a dog: yes! He's going to be making a few appearances in some later chapters.
Did she have the wedding she'd always planned: she hadn't ever planned her dream wedding, but their English Countryside wedding was perfect for them, with a mix of family and friends for one big party. She was just happy to be marrying her man!
What's she like in an argument: oh she's a true Cancer. Sensitive, empathetic and emotional. She's going to cry even if she's mad, but she hates conflict, she doesn't want to argue with the people she loves.
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Instagram: EdenMurph stalk her here (this is a privilege it's usually set to Private 🤭)
Havia decidido que a única forma de ter palpites mais certeiros quanto ao seu possível match era conhecendo mais os participantes ali e, nada melhor do que um tempo de qualidade com os mesmos para isso. Havia tido uma boa oportunidade indo ao encontro com Erwin, o qual, até o momento, era seu plano de escolha numa próxima cerimônia, já que pareciam ter algumas caracteristicas similares e complementares. Ainda assim, não podia descartar qualquer hipótese antes de uma cabine ou um blackout, como fora o caso com Spencer mas, Deus os livrassem de um novo blackout. Como nenhuma das duas coisas estava sob seu total controle, dedicou-se no dia após a cerimônia, a elaborar pequenos encontros para si e os rapazes da casa, como forma de passar um tempo com os mesmos e poder conferir se deixava algo passar.
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O jeito tímido e ao mesmo tempo um tanto comunicativo de Ethan fazia com que Margareth sempre pensasse nele como: frescor. Ethan era como aquela brisa gentil batendo no rosto pela manhã lembrando que havia algo bom pelo caminho. Por isso, nada parecia mais perfeito pensando em passar a tarde com ele do que o piquenique improvisado que havia montado em uma das áreas externas da casa. Separou algumas frutas, preparou alguns mini sanduíches, finger foods no geral, algo que adorava. Não necessariamente pelo sabor apenas mas, por achar uma graça, como achava Ethan. Havia feito quase um pré anúncio mais cedo mas, só depois de se arrumar fez questão de buscá-lo na sala, segurando a mão do rapaz. - Então, espero que você use muito muito muito a sua imaginação agora e finja que estamos em… sei lá, um parque. - Pediu, enquanto o arrastava para fora da casa em direção a toalha que havia forrado. - Eu queria tirar um tempinho pra te conhecer melhor, mesmo que nesse improviso não haja cabine no final.
Summary: Another baby Murphy on the cards? And some dad!cillian.
Warnings: Smut, 18+, NSFW, Sexual Content, Mature Themes, Minors DNI, language.
Request: No
Part: Twenty-Three
Updated: 24.04.25
The Second | Part Twenty-Three
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The Second - Part Twenty-Three
Eden made her way into the cool house, she was sure this was the hottest summer Ireland had ever seen. She had been scheduled to work for a few hours in the office, but the traffic back through Dublin had meant she’d been out in the hottest part of the day.
She could hear the soft hum of voices in the back room, Cillian had been on Ophelia duty for the day. Eden had been back at work part-time for a few weeks, mainly from home but the occasional office day was required.
Ophelia had been running rings round them both with her sudden toddler energy and tantrums. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge Eden pushed open the door, the floor was a mess of toys and bottles. The TV was on loud, almost making her pounding head explode.
Cillian was sprawled across the sofa, Ophelia on his chest in just a pair of shorts, both sleeping soundly even with the TV blaring for the whole neighbourhood to hear.
Eden flicked it off, grabbing a few dirty dishes and bottles heading for the kitchen leaving them to sleep.
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Eden had changed to a thin sundress, grabbed her laptop she was trying to finish her weekly fashion column, she'd been in and out of meetings all day, she'd decided to bring one job home with her, satisfied she had everything she headed for the shaded part of the garden.
Cillian found her twenty minutes later, Ophelia on his hip, he was still half asleep, squinting at the bright sun, hair messed up, the crease of the cushion marking his cheek.
Ophelia was holding her arms out to Eden, she happily took her dropping a kiss to the top of her head. “Been back long?” Cillian asked dipping down to press a kiss to her lips.
“Half an hour or so, I got stuck in traffic, I think everyone has come to Dublin” she sighed, moving over on the large sunlounger so Cillian could sit. “People can’t quite believe the weather” he joked, pulling her cool body into him.
“It was hell out there” she laughed resting her head against his shoulder. “Home now darling” he smiled, dropping a kiss to her forehead.
**
Eden eyed the test sitting on the bathroom side, she’d gone up for a shower after dinner and once Ophelia went to bed, she had been feeling off all day, tired and irritable for the past week.
She flipped the stick over, feeling the stress of the past couple of weeks lift, the rush of emotion flooded her senses, she grabbed a towel wrapping it around her body.
Cillian was back after his own shower, his hair still wet, skin scattered with droplets of water, the towel discarded on the bedroom floor as he wandered through to the wardrobe for some underwear.
“I’m pregnant” Eden blurted out, the test in her hand. Cillian spun round, boxers in his hand “Seriously?” he asked with a smile already plastered on his face.
“Yes, finally, I thought it wasn’t going to happen, that we coul-” Cillian was over to her in seconds hands cupped against her cheeks lips on hers before she could finish. “I know, but we have” he was beaming, her heart pounding in excitement.
Cillian had scooped her up, her towel left with his on the floor, Cillian dropped her gently onto the bed crawling over her, his hand caressing her body, stopping at the tiniest of swells of her lower stomach.
“So lucky, you let me do this with you” he hummed, lips peppering kisses against the soft skin of her neck. “Wouldn’t want anyone else” she replied as he looked up at her.
“I get to experience you pregnant and glowing again” he looked pleased with himself as she rolled her eyes. “Aching and complaining more like” she giggled, pulling his face towards hers for a kiss.
“Wouldn’t want you any other way” he confirmed, his hand had lowered to rest on her thigh “Remember last time, fuck you were insatiable” His fingers were tickling towards her inner thigh “It was all new, my body knows this time” she joked.
Cillian laughed lightly as he curled his finger slowly towards her pussy, her hips jerked giving him the access he was wanting.
He was watching her, as she tried her hardest to keep her composure, his fingers slowly teasing at her cunt “You can give in” he nudged his nose against hers.
“Have no idea what you mean” Eden sighed, legs falling open as he pushed the tip of his finger between her slick folds, teasing around her entrance, thumb gazing over her clit.
“Fuck okay, okay I can’t resist” she giggled, hand curling around his arm, nails digging in as he filled her with his fingers.“ah love such a grand effort, all of ten seconds” he smirked lips lightly pressing along her jaw.
Eden couldn’t form a sentence, Cillian had perfected his touch on her over the years of being together, he knew exactly how to make her speechless with a few drags of his fingers.
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“Cill, please jesus christ fuck me” she managed to breathe out, pushing her hips towards his hand, “not until you cum over my fingers” he smiled, the sly smirk of a husband who knew exactly how to wind his wife up.
“but, fuck uh I need your cock” she sighed a strangled moan leaving her mouth. “You had it baby, got you pregnant, filled you with it” he was slowly running his thumb over her clit, making her toes curl into the sheets.
“Please, please” she begged, Cillian loved making her beg, made his desire for her burn in his lower abdomen. Cillian angled his fingers, a flick of his wrist had her panting, his name spilling from her lips as her pussy clenched around his fingers.
He carried on dragging them against her walls making her body shudder on the mattress, head thrown back.
“Look so good like this” Cillian praised as he worked aftershocks from her, “look amazing with my fingers buried in your cunt” her pussy flooded with warmth as she moaned at his words.
“Fuck, fuck Cillian” she grabbed for his wrist “I can’t” she stated, still blissed out and oversensitive. “Not even one more, for me?” he pouted jokingly, Eden shook her head “I told you want I need” she retaliated.
Cillian studied her for a moment, his free hand on her stomach “Only because you’ve given me another baby, you can get your way this time” he stroked his hand across her skin.
“Fuck me” Eden bit at her lip as she watched his body tense, as he slid his fingers from her. She propped herself up on her elbows, eyes falling to his solid cock. “I’ve been so good” she pouted, his eyes burning with lust.
“You have darling” he laid her down on the bed, moving so he could slide his cock into her, the delicious stretch of him making her sigh against his lips.
**
Cillian was rocking down into her, her lips were on his neck, hands pushed into his hair. “Feel so good darling” his breath caught in his throat as she nipped at the skin. His hands stroked across her breast, pulling her nipples to hard buds, making her whimper in pleasure.
The stirring of the baby monitor on the dresser made them freeze, both praying for the sounds of a sleeping toddler moving in her bed.The small whimpers came softly through the speaker, the mumbled “dada, dada” broke the silence in the room.
Eden pressed a kiss to Cillian’s forehead as he pulled from her, Cillian grabbed the boxers he had dropped earlier, passing her, her robe. “Just think we’ll have two of them” she mused, making her way to the door with him, to get Ophelia a drink.
Cillian grabbed her before she disappeared down the stairs “thank you” he smiled, dropping a light kiss to her lips. Eden cupped at his cheek “It was both of us, bub” she gave him another kiss before he turned to Ophelia’s room.
The sounds of her happy to see her daddy floated to the hall, Cillian’s promises of a sleep over in their bed making her squeal in delight. Her hand fell to her stomach, knowing this new baby would fit right into their lives.
Summary: Ophelia turns one!
Warnings: Smut - 18+, NSFW, Sexual Content, Mature Themes, Language, Minors DNI & Unprotected Sex - maybe its time to try for another baby?
Request: No
Part: Twenty-Two
Updated: 24.04.25
The First Birthday | Part Twenty-Two
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The First Birthday - Part Twenty-Two
Cillian was in bed already, perched against the soft cushions, they’d thrown a huge first birthday party for Ophelia, friends and family filled the house for most of the day, the house resembled a wild night in a fairy palace.
Cillian was grateful when the last of the guests left, they'd been apart for a few weeks and he selfishly wanted Eden to himself. They’d taken one look at the carnage in every downstairs room and decided to tackle it in the morning.
Ophelia had settled down with no trouble, exhausted from being the centre of attention all day. Eden left him with a kiss to go have a quick shower, he could hear her humming from behind the closed door, the smell of vanilla body wash filled his senses.
Finally, the door opened with a gust of steam, she stepped out in a pair of small black shorts pulled up high on her hips, he felt the instant stir in his boxers as his eyes traveled her body, she was busy finishing up her night routine to even notice him watching.
Cillian cleared his throat as she made her way over to the bed, she eyed him curiously “you ok Murphy?” she quizzed, he felt the heat creeping up his chest to his cheeks at getting caught.
“Ah you just look gorgeous all the time darling” his breath caught in his throat. Eden giggled lightly changing direction, padding over to his side of the bed, he took a deep breath, palmed at himself over the grey cotton material of his boxers.
She lent down kissing him, full on this time not like when she left for a shower, Eden swung her leg over his hips, settling herself down on his lap, hands carding through his hair as she rocked down on him he hissed out a breath.
His Tommy cut was less harsh this season, with Tommy getting older Cillian hadn’t had to have as much shaved off the sides. “Missed you a lot” he hummed eyes locked with hers, she smiled rocking forward causing friction against both of them.
Her mouth fell open at the sensation as he let out a low groan “Missed you to Cill” she pouted as he caught her lips with his in a deep kiss, tongues clashing.
Cillian hooked his finger in the elastic of her shorts, he pulled them expertly down her hips to mid-thigh, she was watching him, moving her hips up to let him pull the material down to her knees, she blushed at the small patch her excitement had left on his boxers.
“already excited huh?” he chuckled lightly, hand splayed on her thigh, massaging the soft skin she bit her lip, dropping her face into his neck with a nod.
“I like it” he whispered, kissing the shell of her ear “I love how much you want me” his finger was dancing dangerously close to her wet cunt “how much you still want me” he nipped at her ear.
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Cillian dragged his fingers between her slick folds, his other hand lifting her chin up so he could watch her. “Cill..I’ll always want you” she whined trying to turn her face away he slowly pushed his middle finger into her cunt not breaking eye contact.
“So wet” he commented, heat spreading across her chest and cheeks at his comments, her hips were rocking out of her control the pressure building in her stomach.
It had been a few weeks since his hands had been on her “I’m..uh not going to last” she muttered, eyes fluttering closed. “That's fine, darling let go” he was nipping at the skin of her neck, her hips rocking her pussy down onto his palm.
Cillian held her by the base of her back as she shook through her orgasm, it was over almost as quickly as it had begun, her moans were making him painfully hard. Eden lifted her head from his shoulder with a small smile on her face “you good?” he asked gently as she nodded.
“It's been a while” she kissed his chest, hands eagerly tugging at his boxers as she moved back on his legs to get them down better, his cock sprung free, pink, leaking, Cillian laughed at the way her eyes lit up at the sight.
Her hand was curling around his cock, slowly pumping him the way that made him moan out, throw his head back, hot puffs of air escaping his lips. Her thumb sliding over his tip catching the beads of precum.
“fuck, I just need you” he was muttering hands catching her wrist to stop her movements.
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Cillian watched as Eden slipped into the bed next to him, “think we did it this time?” he asked, wrapping her cool body in his arms, pushing his legs through hers to tangle them together.
“Maybe” Eden linked her fingers with his “hope so” she added nuzzling back into him ready for sleep after a few glasses of wine, a busy day chasing after a one year old and two orgasms.
They’d decided with Ophelia turning a year and most of Cillians filming only being six months of the year, they would try for another baby.
Cillian pulled her tightly into him, dropping a kiss to her shoulder “me too darling” he agreed with a yawn, but Eden was already asleep soft snores leaving her parted lips.
