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Y/n: When you see him, please don't freak out, okay?

Alison: I’m not going to freak out. Whoever you’re dating, I’ll always be accepting of him

Y/n: Alright, you can come in

[Jason walks in]

Alison: Jason, get out the way! I’m trying to see who Y/n is dating!

A man with a reputation; masterlist

- thomas shelby + arranged marriage!trope

1. a man with a reputation

; you cannot talk your way out of this, for the first time of your life , you're given no choice

2. an introduction

; you meet your husband to be for the first time

3. office scandal

; polly takes you with her to run an errand

4. the color green

; you've met tommy's secretary, who has a thing for him.

5. the shelby charm

; tommy demonstrates his charm on an unsuspecting girl.

6. entanglement

; your fate is now sealed

7. a perfect fit

; you and your family plan for the engagement party

8. desperate measures

;you finally take on the role of the tomm's bride-to-be.

9. different yet the same

;nothing stays the same, but how can you explain that to the people you love?

10. future mrs shelby

;the dreaded day arrives

11. my mother's daughter

; you and your mother get into a heated argument

12. surprise visit

; someone pays you a surprise visit

13. young love

;a person from your past makes an appearance.

14. something old, something new

;how long can you keep that secret?

15. unspoken

; some confrontations cannot be avoided.

tommy + gun holster

[ Season 2 ] Rick grimes icons

Can you please write a request of Alfie cheering up a very sad reader

:(

“Hello, luv” — (Alfie Solomons x Gender Neutral!Reader)

Masterlist

SUMMARY — You've had what could best be described as a very long day. Week. Possibly a month. Alfie Solomons, as strange as he was as a boss, turned out to be a very good shoulder to cry on.

AUTHOR’S NOTE — Hi Anon!!! I vibed with this request particularly hard today, not gonna lie... But because you didn't request a specific reader I wanted to keep it neutral, I hope it's okay? And of course I hope it makes you feel better!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

WORD COUNT — 889

“Hello, luv. Somethin’ interesting for me today?” Alfie greeted you as soon as you came to his office to bring him his morning mail.

It’s been that way for some time. He’d greet you and you would get all his “luv’s”, “pet’s”, “darlin’s”, and others. Ollie, you noticed, sometimes got a “hello”, other times a grunt or a nod. Everybody else got to see the big, bad wolf.

“Good morning, Mr. Solomons,” you said, quieter than usual, as you proceeded to stack various papers and documents on Alfie’s desk. “There is that order input you wanted, your mail, I got that… the novel you wanted and—”

“You all right, darlin’?”

You dared to look up. Alfie was looking straight at you or perhaps straight through you. The man honestly missed nothing.

“Yes! Yes, of course I am, sir.” You smiled, ever the skilled performer, and took the empty teacup from his desk. “Will there be anything else?”

Alfie, king among liars and bullshiters, squinted at you, but otherwise didn’t argue. He nodded and grunted something you couldn’t understand and so you took your leave.

It was at lunchtime when the question about your behaviour resurfaced. This time, Alfie approached you directly.

“Luv, there a reason why the new shipment order got ‘milk and eggs’ written where my signature should be?”

You froze in place, fingers hovering over the typewriter, but not daring to touch it again as Alfie leaned against your desk. A looming presence he had, if he really wanted to show it.

“I—”

“Right, an’ the bunch of ‘m’s’ here,” Alfie showed you a letter you had so diligently typed for him last night.

Proficiency in shorthand was actually the reason he hired you and it soon made you Alfie’s favourite employee. He talked often—and a lot—and as his assistant you had to be ready to take notes of pretty much everything Alfie deemed important.

It often was just the two of you, sitting in his office, with Alfie walking around the room and monologuing, and you writing down his thoughts, orders or enemy threats of outlandish nature.

When you saw the copy of the letter Alfie was holding, however, your blood curdled. It was the rough draft you had intended to throw away and it was indeed riddled with random chains of the letter ‘m’ — the origin of which had been you hitting the malfunctioning key in frustration, hoping you’d fix it by sheer force.

Safe to say, that was not the copy you wanted Alfie to see.

“Don’t think we can send that, pet, all right,” he frowned, still looking at the letter, “not unless we want my business partner thinkin’ I’m comin’ onto him like that… Or hummin’, yeah, don’t especially want people to think I’m a man who hums—”

The monologue, spoken more to the papers in his hands than to you, halted abruptly when he looked at you again.

“Y/N?”

You were never one for extreme emotions, especially not in the workplace, but the sadness and the anxiety bubbling up inside you for the past few weeks finally overwhelmed you. The added fear of losing this job turned out to be the straw that broke the camel’s back.

“I’m so sorry,” you said quietly, doing your very best not to burst into tears right then and there. “I’ll fix that for you right away…”

You took the papers from him, hands shaking, and you looked down to hide your face when you felt the first few tears run down your cheeks.

Alfie stopped talking and as sure as you were that was it and you were going to get sacked, you never expected the man to sit you back down and hand you a handkerchief.

“Ah, fuck, listen… Take that, it’s clean.” He paused, looking and probably feeling terribly out of his depth. “Don’t cry, I was just teasin’ ya, right…”

You shook your head and dried your eyes, still unwilling to speak in fear that you might cry even more if you did.

“It’s nothing you said,” you admitted. “Excuse me…”

“Then what is it?” he grunted, his confusion palpable.

“It’s… My cat is sick.”

“You don’t have a cat.”

You looked him in the eye and lied, that was a fact, just as much as it was a fact that Alfie Solomons, the Liar Emperor himself, did not tolerate lies in his place of business.

“Listen, yeah?” Alfie paused and sighed. “There ain’t no real reason why I can’t legally change my name to ‘milk’n’eggs’, right…”

You laughed at that and finally dared to blow your nose in front of him. He seemed amused.

“I’m so sorry…” you said. “I don’t know how to explain—”

“Who did this to ya?” Alfie asked you instead.

You sighed and shook your head, but then completely out of nowhere he put his hand on your shoulder, forcing you to look at him. He was serious for once, frowning and letting you know with his entire being that he was listening intently.

“Whatever it is, yeah… you can tell me. Now, I can promise ya, I’ve heard it all before.”

“Really?” You managed a small smile. “I doubt that, Mr. Solomons…”

“Try me.”

“All right.” You closed your eyes and Alfie squeezed your shoulder reassuringly. “Fuck. Where do I even begin…”

Paul Anderson as Arthur Shelby

Peaky Blinders (2013 – 2022)

Arthur Shelby & John Shelby

CILLIAN MURPHY for M le magazine du Monde

the barbenheimer experience i had was so funny i saw oppenheimer first and in a quiet scene we could literally hear ken singing in the theater next to us and then during barbie it when was quiet we could hear a fucking explosion coming from the oppenheimer screening

!!!!

CALLING ALL PEAKY BLINDERS FANS!!!

okay so i’m going in a wim here for a book idea. this is the rough draft idea, NOTHING IS SET YET. i want you guys to tell me if it’s a good book idea or not so i don’t waste my time

time traveler! x tomas shelby. y/n (haven’t picked a name yet) gets into an accident, which leads her get into a coma. she wakes up in a new time (1919). she learns things about that time and meets the peaky blinders.(she stays there for 1 year) but after a while she has these blips of when she get headaches, seizures, and excessive vomiting. she knows it’s because of her time traveling. she eventually, out of no where, faints around tommy, and she’s put in a coma again. then she wakes up in HER REAL time (2023). she tried to get back to tommy but she knows the only way is to get into another accident. she commits s****** and wakes up in 1921 (one year had past since she has been in a coma). PLEASE TELL ME IF THIS IS A GOOD BOOK IDEA???

CALLING ALL PEAKY BLINDERS FANS!!!

okay so i’m going in a wim here for a book idea. this is the rough draft idea, NOTHING IS SET YET. i want you guys to tell me if it’s a good book idea or not so i don’t waste my time

time traveler! x tomas shelby. y/n (haven’t picked a name yet) gets into an accident, which leads her get into a coma. she wakes up in a new time (1919). she learns things about that time and meets the peaky blinders.(she stays there for 1 year) but after a while she has these blips of when she get headaches, seizures, and excessive vomiting. she knows it’s because of her time traveling. she eventually, out of no where, faints around tommy, and she’s put in a coma again. then she wakes up in HER REAL time (2023). she tried to get back to tommy but she knows the only way is to get into another accident. she commits s****** and wakes up in 1921 (one year had past since she has been in a coma). PLEASE TELL ME IF THIS IS A GOOD BOOK IDEA???

Wouldn’t we all be! 🥹🫠

DEFTONES FUCKING MAKES ME CUM

saving goes both ways

summary | thomas had seen the girl around. she worked at the garrison, showed up one random day, no one knew where she was from. most people didn’t bat an eye, most people aren’t thomas shelby.

pairing | thomas shelby x fem!reader

word count | 1.2k 

genre | fluff! with just a tad of angst! 

warnings! | mentions of an abusive family and ex! (it’s just mentioned, nothing is really described), not completely proofread! author’s note! | i’m back! my requests are open for these characters! please send in your requests for blurbs, headcanons, or imagines! And as always, I do I have really bad OCD that causes me to write in some random capitalization, and punctuation, But I think that we don't have to worry about that in this fic lol. And let me know if there are any mistakes, but please be kind!

Thomas had seen the girl around. She worked at the garrison, showed up one random day, no one knew where she was from. Most people didn’t bat an eye, most people aren’t Thomas Shelby.

“We’re closed” she said as he walked through the door. He ignored her for the most part and set down. 

“Get me a drink.” he practically mumbled, to anyone else that would mean to just do as he says, and not ask questions. Not her though. 

  “Is everything alright, Mr. Shelby?” She asked in the kind of voice one would use to come off as caring. 

“Just need to not think for a moment.” He said as she finished pouring his drink. “Where did you come from?” 

“What do you mean?” She asked him with a slight head tilt as she handed his drink to him. 

“You showed up out of nowhere one day, no one knows anything about you.”

“Are you asking about me, Mr. Shelby?”

“Yes, I am, I need to know the people in this town, who my threats may be.” He said while taking a sip of the drink she poured for him, and keeping eye contact, something he did to be intimidating. 

“Do I look like a threat to you?” She asked with a small laugh. She looked like the most terrifying threat that Thomas could think of. She looked like an angel, one that was sent just for him, Thomas could swear that when she smiled she glowed. 

“I have learned that the most non threatening looking people can become the most deadly.” He said while not phasing one bit. “Now, where are you from?”

The girl sighed, Thomas could tell that wherever it was that she came from that she didn’t really want to relive it. “I’m from london”

A few weeks went by, and that seemed to be all the information that he could get out of her. That she was from London. He didn’t want to push her, everytime he asked her, she got a look in her eyes that he hated to see, as if it tore his heart into a thousand little pieces. He knew that no matter what it was, someone, or something had hurt her, and how anyone could hurt such a person was beyond Thomas. 

One afternoon while everyone other than Thomas was out of the Shelby home, there was a sudden banging on the door.

  “Who is- (Y/n)?” Thomas asked while pulling the girl into the home. Once he had her inside with the door shut he took in her appearance. Her eyes were red and puffy, as if she had been crying for days. She looked almost sick, as if she hadn’t eaten in days. Her hair was messy, and she was shaking from head to toe. “What’s wrong?” 

  “I- Oh Mr. Shelby, if you were about to head out, I can leave. I shouldn't have barged in.” She said as she noticed him taking his jacket back off. She went to leave, but Thomas grabbed her wrist. 

  “I’m not letting you leave until you tell me what happened.” He said while looking at her sternly. He led her to sit on the couch while he stood over her, waiting to hear what happened. 

“I haven’t told you much about my family, but I come from a wealthy family in London, and they wanted me to marry this cruel, cruel man, so the night before the wedding I ran, and that's how I ended up here, but I think they’ve found me.” She said while handing him a flier with a drawing of her face, and a man's contact information on it, and a reward of $5,000 on it for anyone that had any information. 

“This is the name of the cruel man that you were talking about?” Thomas asked her while he pointed to the name on the flier as she nodded. “Where are you staying?” 

“A small inn not too far from here.” She said while trying to wipe her eyes but failing at it since she was still crying. 

“Get your things, you’re staying here, and I’ll take care of it.” He said, while putting his jacket back on. 

“Mr. Shelby, I can‘t do that, I have no money to pay you for this, or the rent.” She said while standing up , but Thomas cut her off.

  “You don’t have to pay me for any of it, just come on, and we’ll go get your things.” He said while guiding her out of the house, and walking with her to her inn. 

A week went by and the girl was now living with the Shelbys, and it was safe to say that they loved having her around. Ada loved having a girl other than Polly to talk to. John and Arthur had a great time teaching her how to play cards the correct way (and showing her how to shoot a gun, but Thomas didn’t need to know about that). Polly loved how she helped keep the boys in their places when they got too rowdy. And, Thomas loved, well everything. 

She was in the kitchen, kicking Arthur and Johns’ asses at cards, when Thomas walked in. 

“Tommy, she's cheating!” John yelled while pointing at her. 

“I am not!” She yells back at John in a tone that makes her sound offended. 

“She isn’t, you’re just awful at cards.” Thomas said to John, while he looked at the girls cards. “Lucky for you though, I need to steal her for a moment.” 

Thomas takes the girl into the betting room since no one was currently there. “I just wanted to tell you that it’s been taken care of.” He says while leaning back on the table. 

“Really?! Oh Mr. Shelby, thank you so much!” The girl said while practically bouncing up and down, making Thomas crack a small smile, but it quickly disappeared as she made her next comment. 

“I will just get my things, and be out of your hair, thank you so much for letting me stay here, Mr. Shelby.” She said while looking at him, with a small smile. 

“You don’t have to move out.”

  “Oh, but I can’t do that to your family.”

“(Y/n)” Thomas said, making her stop. He made his way across the room to her. “The whole family loves having you here, besides, it’s not like the entire city doesn’t already see you as a Shelby.”

“The city sees me as a Shelby?” The girl questioned with a slight smile on her face. 

“They might as well, I mean it’s not like one of us Shelby brothers are not going to officially make you one at some point.” He said to her, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Just depends on which one of us is your preference.” 

“Well, I think I have a preference.” She said to him, while leaning slightly closer to him,

“Which one?” he said, looking straight at her.

“The one standing in front of me. The man that saved me” She said to him, looking up at him with a smile. 

Thomas stared at her for just a moment, before taking her face in his hands and catching his lips with hers. She kissed him back, with her hands on the back of his neck. 

“I think you’re saving us too, I’ve never seen the family so happy.” He mumbled into her lips as he pulled away

“Well, I guess it can go both ways.” She said to him while smiling at him, and for the first time, she felt completely safe. 

watching peaky blinders is so funny like first you hate season 2, then you watch season 3 and realise season 2 is actually good. then you watch season 4 and realise season 3 is actually good. then you watch season 5 and realise season 4 is actually good. then there's no fucking saving season 5 the stupidest season of tv ever written in history and season 6 is almost as awful but painful but it ends with you remembering how much you once loved tommy and you can't help but feel happy for him that he finally decided to be normal.

HELP??

rest in peace tommy shelby you would’ve loved megan thee stallion

Alfie: Tommy?

Tommy: What?

Alfie: Are you awake?

Tommy: Who the fuck did you think said ‘what’?!

playing around on the quote generator again but omg

this one is PERFECT

So, the condition that Alfie mocks Tommy for: suicidal tendency?

Their first meeting, Alfie threatens to off him, Tommy sits and stares at him, unmoving.

This meeting, Alfie has gun out, cocked, and Tommy actually counts him down to a bang, then huffs/scoffs when Alfie doesn’t pull the trigger.

Followed by Alfie telling him ‘your condition’s got worse, mate.’

why does tom hardy play a deranged bisexual man in every role

NO CUZ SAME

the cillian murphy bug is real and i’ve had it for MONTHS.

Heaven In Your Eyes || Masterlist

Pairing: Arthur Shelby x Reader!OC (Heaven Lavey Shelby)

Fic Summary: He meets her at church one dreary night, guided by her singing. Her name? Heaven Lavey. White ivory hair, fair porcelain skin, and petite shape, this almost ethereal creature is Arthur's strict opposite. Yet, all it took was one dive into her heavenly eyes for him to be convinced God has sent His sweetest angel to save his bastard soul. The two lovebirds, obsessed with each other, are determined to live their love no matter people's judgments and no matter the dangers of a Peaky Blinder's life. They are together through the best and through the worst.

But behind her holy appearance and sweet facade, Heaven Lavey is dangerous. With rumors of witchcraft and murder, her shady past weighs on her shoulders. And if she is a blessing for Arthur Shelby, she will soon prove to be a curse for those who dare to stand in her and her husband's way. Even Thomas Shelby himself.

She is Arthur’s Angel, but don't get fooled by her doe eyes: for the rest of us, she is the White Devil. And by extend, you are too.

TW: Major character death, explicit sexual content, canonical violence, graphic description of violence, blasphemy, witch trials and burning of innocent women, dependent relationship (if Arthur and Heaven are happy in their relationship, they are obsessed and possessive, which leads to bursts of violence and deifying from Arthur. By no means I am claiming their relationship is healthy, but it is what works for them)

ACT I.

♢ Ch. 1 || Heaven in Your Eyes

♢ Ch. 2 || Never Did, Never Dared

♢ Ch. 3 || Something Wicked This Way Comes 🔞

♢ Ch. 4 || Dead Bird at Witchin Hour

♢ Ch. 5 || The Hell in His Eyes

♢ Ch. 6 || The One They Should Have Burned

♢ Ch. 7 || Of Matches and Gasoline 🔞

♢ Ch. 8 || Tango on Broken Dreams

ACT II.

♢ Ch. 9 || For Whom the Bells Toll

♢ Ch. 10 || Closer to Heaven or Closer to Hell? 🔞

♢ Ch. 11 || When the Bridges Burn (c o m i n g. . .)

♢ Ch. 12 ||

♢ Ch. 13 ||

♢ Ch. 14 ||

♢ Ch. 15 ||

♢ Ch. 16 ||

♢ The series can be longer.

Some events from the show are taken and obviously reworked. Yet, except for a few quotes and scenes, everything else is imagined by the author.

Related works - in chronological order-

♢ From Blood We Will Grow

♢ To Bark and Bite

♢ Kaiser Meeting Cyril (requested)

♢ A Bone to Pick With It (requested)

Moodboards and other content

♢ Playlist

♢ Moodboard 2#

♢ Moodboard 3#

♢Heaven In your Eyes Act II trailer

From the best mutuals of the whole internet

♢ Heaven in Your Eyes illustrations (by the skilled and adorable Lee @zablife)

♢ Heaven x Arthur illustration (by the lovely Flor @raincoffeeandfandoms)

♢ Heaven x Arthur moodboard (by the lovely and wonderful K @runnning-outof-time)

♢ Heaven Shelby moodboard (by my little Lora @dearshelby )

♢ In Love with An Angel (by the sweetheart Bri @there-goes-thefighter )

♢ Eleanor Shelby & Heaven Shelby (by my adorable little Lora again @dearshelby )

♢ Chiaroscuro, Eva Smith x Heaven Shelby (from the incredible @evita-shelby )

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