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ᅠᅠᅠᅠsophie o'neil ☆
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a canon portrayal of sophie from 'the hunting wives'. mother. wife. obsessed with margo. living in texas. ships with chem. plot probably envolving other relationships following sophie's personality. literate & descriptive. crossovers welcome.
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was never the same for you. I don't know if I'd matter to you the way you matter to me. but I don't think I can just erase everything that's happened and go back to the life I had before."
there was no anger in her voice. it sounded more like a realization than an accusation.
sophie took a deep breath. her mind was racing. she hated that she'd lied to graham, and she didn't understand how it seemed so easy for margo, it was someone else's feelings at stake. then again, margo clearly didn't care much about those. if sophie was being honest, —
she didn't speak, just watched sophie's eyes linger on the bubbles in her drink while margo leaned against the kitchen island, margarita back in hand as she studied sophie over the rim.
" graham is easy to deal with. " she says with a —
her arm, raising a faint trail of goosebumps along her skin. she didn't pull away. margo was like a drug to her: hard to quit, harder to stay away from.
she looked away at her words. the worst part was that they were true.
"maybe... but it's not only that. i just feel like it —
as soon as she stepped inside , memories found her again. some of them were good . somehow . . . that only made it worse . sophie followed margo into the kitchen , fidgeting with her own hands before letting out a quiet , humorless laugh . —
margo's teeth sink into the corner of her bottom lip when she notices the hesitation on sophie's face, like she was still talking herself out of being there. but when she finally stepped across the threshold, the woman let out a breath —
her jaw tightened.
" i knew how to deal with graham . with this town . with everything . "
she meet margo's eyes again .
" then i met you . . . and now i can't seem to think straight anymore . " —