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#— 🚬 thomas shelby!
fuckmycrane · 7 months
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Moon — Thomas Shelby.
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— CW: 18+!, smut. breeding kink, (slight) housewife kink, mentions of kidnaping. Age gap. | word count: 1.7k. (not proofread!)
— a/n: I have no clue from where this came from. I'm not in the best mindset and this happened. This is also my first time writing for Tommy so don't hate me lol. This isn't canon compliant ig because I don't want it to be. I just want him so bad it's not even funny.
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Vulnerability. 
It was a word he never thought he’d truly understand the meaning of. 
It was always meant to be a secret. Why? Because good things don’t last long— not for him. Never for him. 
And every time he is away from you, it is a constant heartache that not even the strongest alcohol or an insane amount of tobacco could ease. He wishes he could steal the moon from the dark skies of Birmingham and hand it to you, he knows how much you love the moon. Night after night, he raises his head to stare at it for hours, wondering where are you, if you are thinking about him as much as he is thinking of you.
Wondering if you love him as much as he loves you.
Love. Such a funny word. A meaning both so full and so empty.
He wishes he could steal you. 
He knows how much he loves you.
It is always better to be safe than sorry— that’s why he secluded you, and you understood. Perhaps it was the naivety granted by your young age, or maybe it was your blind love for a man who was doomed since the day he was born. Whatever it was, it kept both of your hearts attached, beating as one; watching the same moon.
He counts the days, the hours, and sometimes even the minutes; he is a smart man, he knows where you are and with whom, he knows what dress you wore and who you talked to. And he does it for love. Or even obsession. A strange urge that creeps into him every night when he thinks of you after a long day of work— an urge to be loved. He counts the days, the hours, and sometimes even the minutes until he is able to see you again. To hide under that perfect, warm blanket that is your arms, your kisses, your body. 
In front of your front door, he knocks even though he knows the door is open. He has guards on every corner, eyes on every window. He already lost too many precious things in his life. He can’t afford to lose you. He built you a house, a paradise for you to enjoy, cherish and take care of. He gave you everything you could ask for, even more. Growing up, you never experienced the same deficiencies and struggles he did, you never had to lift a single finger and that’s alright for him. Because on those days when he feels powerless and exhausted, he knows he can always ride back home, and regain that power by standing next to you. 
Home. Home. Home.
“Tommy!” The squeak of excitement makes the long trip worth it. Everything is worth it if it comes to you.
He hugs you, keeping you tight against his chest wishing he could stay that way forever, basking in your delicate soul, your selfless heart. Thomas calls your name in an affectionate way that no one could evoke in such a genuine way. He kisses you with such passion that makes your blood boil and your heart flutter.
“How are you feeling?” He asks, ignoring how his mind scolds him for the hint of vulnerability that laces his voice. 
Placing your hands over your stomach, his body tenses at the small bump underneath your expensive, tailored dress. “We feel good, we missed you— I missed you” You reply with adoration. He is finally here.
“I’m here,” He says as if you needed confirmation that he is in fact in front of you. 
“How is everyone?” 
“Good” He places a large hand over your stomach, rubbing it with his palm. “Ada keeps asking me when I will bring you back to Small Heath”
“And when will that be?” Your question gives him a pang of guilt. He wishes he could have an answer, his face says it all. “It’s alright, love. I understand things are… difficult”
“Enough about that” He breathes, cupping your cheeks and forcing you to look at him. He wants the distraction, he wants the warmth, he wants you. “I’m here to see my wife, not to talk about work”
With a giggle, you kiss him. “Fine. Whatever you want”
And he loves that. He loves how willing to please you are. He loves how you let him guide you upstairs, undress you, and adore you. Thomas’ hands caress the small bump in your stomach as he carefully lifts his hips to thrust deeper, enjoying every small moan and gasp. Normally he isn’t this gentle, but he will never harm you or your baby. With his occasional grunts and pants, he grabs your thighs, increasing his pace. Watching you bounce on top of him is a heavenly sight and is in these moments when he is sure you are an angel sent from heaven from him. He might not believe in God but whatever exists in this cruel world granted him with a Goddess.
“I m–missed you” You moan digging your nails into the pale skin of his shoulders. “I missed you s–so much”
That damn wave of vulnerability washes over him, the bed creaks with your combined weight, creating a delicious, sinful melody that he evokes on those nights when he is too desperate for your body and has to find relief in his own hands. 
His large hands cup your breasts, paying attention to your swollen, sensitive nipples. Thomas pinches them gently watching you tremble. He can already imagine them full and heavy, ready to take care of the baby that you are expecting— his baby. A louder groan falls down his lips at the thought. Such a wonderful mother you will be. Such a perfect, precious housewife. 
Such an angel sent from heaven.
“I love how you look” He confesses in a husky fashion, bouncing your tits in his calloused palms. “I can’t wait to see you— to see you all round and heavy with my baby”
His words send a shiver down your spine, clenching around him and making Thomas hiss from the raw pleasure of your tight pussy. “Please— don’t stop”
“I wasn’t plannin’ on, doll”
Thomas dares to increase the pace, using one hand to grope your ass to keep balance. Your moans also increase in volume, igniting the primal desire to claim you inside of him. “You are so fucking tight— I will fucking pump another baby into you as soon as you have this one”
You nod fervently, closing your eyes and scratching his chest. “Yes! I’ll have as many as you want Tommy— anything you want! Anything”
The loyalty he so loves. 
His lust wins over his composure for a moment, landing a sharp slap over your asscheek that makes you whine and clench again causing him to grit his teeth. He is aware of how much you adore it when he is rough with you, he thrives on the submission you gave him since day one. Unable to help himself, your husband slaps your ass repeatedly, relishing the cries of pleasure that call him like a siren to a poor, lost sailor. 
“Say you are mine” He grunts after another hard slap. He isn’t going to last any longer. Not with such a breathtaking view. 
“I belong to you!” You comply instantly. “I am y–yours! I’ve always been” He knows you are telling the truth. That’s why he had to take you away from your home, to manipulate you in order to give up your last name, to cast you under his spell— that’s why he had to have you since he first landed eyes on you. 
But at the end of the day, he was the one wrapped around your finger.
He is the one wrapped around the velvety, soft walls of your cunt, squeezing him for dear life and silently begging him to breed you, use you, claim you…
Love you.
With a strained cry, you come around him. He could watch you unravel on top of him for hours— in fact, he has.  Your movements were slow, deliberate, and intense. He could feel his breath hitch as you moved, and his heart raced as you arrived at your climax. His gaze was unwavering as he watched you ride out the waves of your pleasure. Thomas followed you seconds after, moaning your name under his breath; he fills you up just the way you both adore, it’s evident that when the hours pass, time is the only thing left to waste. Panting above him, he carefully settles you next to him, spooning you and keeping his softening cock inside of you. This is how he wants to end every day, to wake up every morning. 
Kissing your sweaty neck, he breathes you in, memorizing your scent once again. He knows his time with you is limited before someone notices his absence and begins to track him. Thomas needs to be two steps ahead of anyone. Your soft giggles make him smile, a genuine smile that feels so foreign to him. Under the darkness of your bedroom, his hands caress your hot skin, providing you with the heat and care he knows you crave. 
“I love you” You whisper, closing your eyes and falling asleep rather quickly. He listens to your heavy breathing, peaceful and unbothered; and that’s how he wishes it could stay forever. Away from worries, stress, fear. 
“I love you, more than you can imagine” He musters, hiding his face on the crook of your neck.
It’s true. Because love is such a funny word that gives him such a funny feeling. 
A warm, fuzzy feeling.
He opens his eyes, raising his head to look at the windows. The curtains are wide open, the weak glow of the full moon casting a divine glow over your naked body. His lips land on your shoulder, allowing the sensation to wash over him. It's a moment of peace and serenity, a moment in time that will never be forgotten. A moment he doesn’t want to end. 
Tomorrow. Tomorrow he will bring you back where you belong. It doesn’t matter the consequences, it doesn’t matter if the whole world finds out Thomas Shelby was the one who kidnaped Jack Nelson’s younger sister. As long as he has you, he is alive.
And he swears it to the moon.
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mydear-corinthian · 25 days
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Fainting || Shelby brothers x reader
Sypnosis: How they react when you faint. Pairings: Tommy Shelby x reader, John Shelby x reader, Arthur Shelby x reader (individual) Warnings: mentions of fainting (reader), pregnancy, skipping meals, may be out of characters, may contain a spoiler. Note: Not proofread. Click here to find the main masterlist. Click here to find the PEAKY BLINDERS masterlist.
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THOMAS 'TOMMY' SHELBY
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🥃 His face shows calmness but deep down he is already panicking. 
🥃Tommy just went back from his paperwork in his office when he saw your son on your arms, cradling him to sleep. "Why aren't you asleep yet, love?" he asked you, giving a kiss on your forehead before taking the little baby on your arms to his instead. You sighed in exhaustion, your lips were chapped, your face was pale as a ghost, your once neat hair bun turned into a madness; little strands of your hair was detached from your messy bun.  🥃 "I was just waiting for Charlie to sleep." you answered. His brow raised a little, showing a sign of confusion. "Then why are you so pale? You look like you've seen a ghost," his fingers found the strands of your hair, tucking it behind your ear. Charlie finally stopped crying, his eyes fell down as he snuggled on his father. "I'm just tired, that's all." reassuring your husband as you replied. Your husband gently placed your child on the white wooden crib, letting the baby sleep comfortably. He was starting to get worried, your breaths aren't steady, the way you denied that you aren't fine even though you look sick, his heart itched. 
🥃 Holding your shoulders with his rough palms, he asked again, "Are you sure, (y/n)?" Your vision was starting to get cloudy, you felt like the floor and the walls were shaking, Tommy's voice felt like it was speaking to you from afar. Your hands met his hands, gripping them tightly for security before you passed out. "(Y/n)? Are yo- (y/n)!" the sight of your body falling into his arms made his sentence cut off, he gasped your name, there was a tone of a rough yell at the same time. His body shows signs of calmness except for the eyes; the eyes never lies. Thoughts were racing on his mind, full of what ifs and worrying what will happen to you.
🥃 When you woke up, Tommy was beside your bed, sleeping uncomfortably on the wooden chair. His arms were crossed, his clothes were still the same indicating that he was 100% focused on you while you passed out. You called out his name softly, trying to reach his arms. The sound of your soft voice woke him from his uncomfortable slumber. He stood almost immediately, how are you doing. "How are you now?" his palms cupping your right cheek. "I'm fine, Tommy." you replied, holding his hand that was on your cheek, caressing it with your thumb. He sighed in relief, "The nurse said you were stressed and your stomach is empty," "I know, I'm sorry. I was so busy taking care of Charlie, I forgot to eat." you replied, your head dropped, you felt embarrassed. 
🥃 His head shook, both of his palms were now on your cheeks, his glowing blue eyes locked with yours. The way he's using his eyes as his language. "Shhh.., no need to apologize, thank you for taking care of our Charlie. I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you." "Thank you for understanding, love. It's okay, I understand how busy you are in the betting shop." you said, giving him a kiss which thankfully he returned it. Tommy's personal nurse knock on the door before entering your shared room, her arms carrying a plastic tray with your favorite food and a warm tea. Your husband placed the tray on the small table near the bed, giving you a plate of your food. "Eat, you'll feel better."
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JOHN SHELBY
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🚬 You've been feeling unwell lately. Your head ached, your muscles were sore, you had strange food cravings, and you felt sick in the morning. You knew what this hinted at, but you can't be positive, and the last thing that should be checked is that your period is late.
🚬It was an awful day. You vomited in the morning, and your joints hurt. Washing off the vomit from the metallic sink, you checked the date on the small white calendar beside you.
🚬 You were definitely late. For over a week now.
🚬 Sighing in exhaustion, you accepted the outcome of what would happen to you. Your partner, John, had already gotten you pregnant before. This will be your fourth child. - You weren't precisely sorry about it, but you were worried about what would happen to your unborn child, and you felt stressed out because of your job as an accountant for Shelbys. There was a lot of paperwork to be done, but not as much as Tommy had, but it was still exhausting.
🚬 It was already ten in the morning., John was gone on business, and the rest of your children were in school. The house was now yours alone, and there was food on the circular dish on the dining table that John had left for you before leaving to start his day. You finished the meal. Your stomach was now satisfied, but your muscles remained sore.
🚬 Grunting in pain, you approached to the front door as you heard a knock. You opened it to see your husband standing there. His peaky hat adorned his hair, and a light wooden toothpick displayed his lips rather than his thick tobacco. "John? Your shift isn't going to end for hours," you questioned as John entered the room and removed his hat. "I know; I just want to see you," John said. You chuckled at his response and taunted, "I'm your wife, John. You literally see me every day." "It's just that you've been feeling ill lately, and I needed to take care of you, so I left the office early," he explained, his arms gently gripping your hips.
🚬 "Honestly love, it's fine. I can handle it, I just need to re-", fefore you could finish your sentence, your head felt like it had erupted. Your temples felt like they were twisting. Your vision was becoming increasingly fuzzy, and your husband's sight was beginning to fade away. He called your name worriedly, catching your attention. He tried again, but this time louder. All you could hear was your husband calling your name and a long bell sound. His hands tightened around your hips, stabilizing your body. His eyes were filled with concern. Suddenly, your legs and muscles gave out, and your frail body fell onto his broad arms. Your face was pale and your lips were dehydrated. Panicking, he quickly lays you down on the vintage couch. He contacted his aunt, Polly, for help.
🚬 "She's pregnant." Polly announced to his nephew, who was pacing back and forth and unintentionally messing with his hair while his aunt checked on his wife. "H-How so?" he asked. "Well, maybe it's because the both of you fucked?" Polly coldly responds. This gave John an unimpressed expression. "The morning nausea, unusual cravings, the sore muscles, all that you mentioned it," she said. "Oh for fuck sakes, John, give (y/n) a rest. Every year she's fucking pregnant, control that cock of yours." Polly's statement made him laugh. John was happy that they are again to bear a kid but he can't also help but get worried and scared at the same time since getting into labour's hard. "Thank you, aunt Polly," he thanked the older Shelby, helping her make way to the door. "Take good care of her, John,"
-🚬 "I will." 🚬 You woke up, your clothes has been changed and there was a glass of water on the table near the couch you were laying down on. You called your husband's name, hoping that he was still here. "How are you, love?" he asked, combing your hair with his fingertips. "I'm fine now. John, I-I think I'm.. pregn-" "Pregnant." he cut you off. Your head tilted to the side in confusion, looking at him, his face was plastered with a big smile. "Aunt Polly told me. I called her for help when you passed out. When did you knew that you were pregnant?" "Just today, I already accepted that my period was late and I'm bearing your child again." you answered, emphasizing. "Hey, I can't help it you know, you're just so pretty, I can't help but fuc-" "John!" embarrassed by his reply, you cut him off. Your cheeks heat up at his answer. "What, it's true! Let me take care of you, love."
🚬 "As you should, Mr. Shelby." 🚬 "I will, Mrs. Shelby."
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ARTHUR SHELBY JR.
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🥊 Marriage to a man like Arthur Shelby was dangerous. Risky in the sense that you are afraid your illness will worsen. 🥊 Arthur was a good partner to you. He is both a provider and a lover. However, he was a heavy smoker. You can see him smoking his thick tobacco every day; it's as if he can't function without it.
🥊 It was an ordinary morning; you were just staying at home, and he was smoking brown tobacco. The hazardous air entered his lungs, and he exhaled the surplus air very near you. This has been going on for several days. His smoking became worse as a result of his distress about what had happened to his father. His father abandoned them for years, and when he returned, he left them again. You choked as he exhaled the noxious air, but it was even worse. Your coughing episode lasted over five minutes, burning your throat and making your heart race. When your partner spotted the never-ending fit, he promptly discarded the unfinished cancer stick. "Hey, love, breathe," he patted your back hardly. Thankfully, your coughing fit ended, but you were beginning to notice little spots all over you. You blinked rapidly, attempting to get rid of the spots. "Hey - are you okay?" Arthur asked. "Arthur, I can't - can't see clearly." You worried and looked everywhere. Your heart pounded quickly, and your breathing became heavy. Your dizziness gradually overtook you as you fainted.
🥊 When you awoke, you expected to be in your room, but instead you saw grey walls and a strange mattress. You looked around the room before calling your husband's name. The wooden door opened, and the oldest Shelby brother entered the room. As he approached you, he removed his peaky hat. His face expresses worry and sorrow. He sadly smiled and reached out for a hug, which you accepted. You were panicking deep inside. You've been hiding your disease since you met your husband; you didn't want him to find out because it might make him upset or, worse, leave you.
🥊 There was an unpleasant silence in the room before Arthur chose to break it. "How are you managing now, (y/n)?" he asked with a heavily sigh. "I'm feeling better now, fortunately." There was more silence. "The doctor says you have arrhythmia .. it looks like you have it for quite some time now. Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
🥊You always assumed that this day would come, but you didn't expect it to be today. Your mind is filled up with thousands of unpleasant thoughts. 'What if he leaves me?' 'My life would end without me' 'What do I-' "(Y/n?)" Shaking your head, you determined to give him the truth, even if the outcome wasn't pleasant for you. You took a long breath and eventually explained to him. "When I was a child, I had a very narrow arteries. It got worse when I grew up and the doctor diagnosed me about it. I'm sorry, I should've told you sooner, Arthur."
🥊 His hands found the side of your face and gently stroked your cheekbones. "It's okay, love. I understand. And I'm sorry for smoking all around you. I won't do it again." He kissed your forehead before massaging your back. "It's fine, Arthur; you didn't know." You smiled as you held his hands on your cheeks.
🥊 "We'll be fine, right?"
🥊 "We will." THE END
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littlefandomfairy · 28 days
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thomas shelby | robert fischer | jonathan crane | patricia 'kitten' braden
🩷 (fluff) 🍆 (smut) 👿 (angst) 🩹 (hurt/comfort)
last updated: 04/07/24 | fic rec masterlist
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🚬 Thomas Shelby (Peaky Blinders)
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at the end of the day by @lis-likes-fics 🍆👿
a man with a reputation by @kadwrites (individual warnings)
girl dad (series) by @runnning-outof-time (individual warnings)
fourth times the charm by @moral-terpitude 🩷🍆
is it lightning that has me falling in love? (series) by @queenmaddsauthor (individual warnings)
call me tommy by @acewritesfics 🩷
show me how you need me by @cillianhead 🍆
just another nightmare by @your-nanas-house 🩷🍆
me time by @garrison-girl-08 🩷
nobody but her by @babybluebex 🩷🩹
dada by @babybluebex 🩷
body worship by @mysaintkitten 🩷🍆
frozen fear by @theonewiththefanfics 🩷🍆👿🩹
flipped (series) by @cillspropertea (individual warnings)
afternoon shelby chaos (series) by @teenwolf-theoriginals (individual warnings)
dad!tommy
mr. giraffe
the boys
and her name is...
evening shelby chaos
happy birthday, my love
ava and rob
arranged by @shewrites444 🍆👿
mrs. shelby's birthday by @garrison-girl-08 (individual warnings)
jealous thomas by @padfootdaredmetoo 🩷
never tired of you @runnning-outof-time 🩷
bedtime stories by @runnning-outof-time 🩷
come to bed by @runnning-outof-time 🩷
request by @padfootdaredmetoo 🩷👿🩹
lurking in the shadows by @pherelesytsia 🩷
old faces (series) by @garrison-girl-08
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😴 Robert Fischer (Inception)
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swollen boobs by @darlingsfandom 🍆
telling him you're pregnant by @babybluebex
morning sex by @mypoisonedvine 🩷🍆
hurt/comfort trope by @babybluebex 🩷🩹
are you asking me out? by @willaferrreyra 🩷
layover by @kiss-me-cill-me 🩷🍆
a deal in matrimony (series) by @haveyoureadthisfanfic (individual warnings)
the muse by @viesanterieures 🩷
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💉 Jonathan Crane (Batman Begins)
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nsfw alphabet by @floralcyanide 🩷🍆
domesticity by @differentclasss 🩷🍆
age gap by @madlittlecriminal 🩷🍆
closer by @floralcyanide 🩷🍆
headcanons by @floralcyanide 🩷🍆
crystal blue by @a-nemoiia 🩷
v.planifolia by @kiss-me-cill-me 🩷🍆
glowing by @acapelladitty 🩷
those little things by @mothhball 🩷
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👠 Patricia 'Kitten' Braden (Breakfast On Pluto)
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cheri cheri lady (series) by @pictureinme 🩷🍆
strap-ons by @pictureinme 🩷🍆
reminiscence by @mysaintkitten 🩷🍆
dolled up by @mysaintkitten 🩷🍆
sweet dreams by @mysaintkitten 🩷🍆
show girls by @mypoisonedvine 🩷🍆
lemon & lavender by @mypoisonedvine 🩷🍆🩹
blush by @mysaintkitten 🩷🍆
little one by @pictureinme 🩷🍆
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warnersister · 4 months
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“Peaky Blinders Masterlist”
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Headcannons📽️🎞️
👩‍🍼How the Peaky boys react when you tell them you don’t want children
👼How the Peaky boys react when they find out the reader is a virgin
Isaiah Jesus♟️
♟️Dark! Isaiah Jesus x Reader -> you try to leave him
♟️Best Interest -> after your brother Tommy turns violent during an altercation about your love interest Isaiah; you run to your eldest sibling, Arthur for comfort (request)
Michael Gray🎱
🎱Intoxicating Toxicity -> song based headcannon
🎱Your Lethal Hand -> Tom killed your husband and now you shall retaliate
🎱Tea in the Cotswolds -> Michael is tasked with entertaining a wealthy business associate’s daughter while the rest talk business (author’s fav🩷🩷)
Luca Changretta🚬
🚬ultimatum -> your brother Thomas has a decision to make: your life or many
Alfie Solomons🧸
🧸the silent treatment -> you can’t stay quiet and mad at him forever, not if Alfie can help it
🧸if you’ll have me -> the oddly timed belated visit to his synagogue gave reason for Alfie to keep visiting (Jewish reader)
🧸by the book of liviticus -> how Alfie acts while his wife practises being a niddah (Jewish reader)
Finn Shelby🎞️
🎞️Pre Traumatic Stress Disorder -> Finn sees his brothers’ wives comforting them when they have a PTSD episode, why can’t he tell a little white lie and get the same treatment from you?
Tommy Shelby🪖
🪖Best Interest -> after your brother Tommy turns violent during an altercation about your love interest Isaiah; you run to your eldest sibling, Arthur for comfort (request)
Arthur Shelby🍺
🍺Best Interest -> after your brother Tommy turns violent during an altercation about your love interest Isaiah; you run to your eldest sibling, Arthur for comfort (request)
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subparslytherin · 2 years
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peaky blinders fic recs
peaky blinders masterlist
personal favs: 🚬
masterlists
peaky blinders masterlist @runnning-outof-time 🚬
masterlist @oddaodd 🚬
masterlist @collecting-stories
peaky blinders masterlist @vintunnavaa 🚬
masterlist @sinfulshelbys
thomas shelby
fell into place @runnning-outof-time
f*ck off @gretelshelby
rules and how to break them @writersblockedx
the newest shelby @laedback-taurus
john shelby
i cant lose you, too @runnning-outof-time
her @calummss 🚬
are you mine? @gilmoreslorelai
little love @disasterofastory
whiskey business @peakyblindersxx 🚬
finn shelby
the sun and his moon @artedimichelangelo
come home with me @peakyblindersxx
alfie solomons
spitfire @mythos-writes
shut up @mlmxreader
delusions @druukkari 🚬
understatement @cinebration 🚬
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awesomesockes · 6 months
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Digital drawing of Thomas Shelby 🚬
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kruzchka · 6 months
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'Tomas Santiago' 🚬 (Thomas Shelby Filo/Modern AU)
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(note: F/N means friend's name) spotify link:
You and your friends decides to go to BGC after a long day at work. Your mother already warned you and your friends about a certain gangster group in BGC who's always wandering the streets at night and cause trouble. You were curious about this certain group because their faces haven't been exposed to the television due to the reason that the police never once catch one member of the group.
"Uy pre mag gagabi na ano na? Di pa ba tayo uuwi?" (Bro, the sun is already setting, should we go home now?) Your friend F/N asked worriedly about you. "Yeah, your mother already texts me that we should go home now" Your other friend replied. You stopped your tracks as you turn your head to them with an excited expression painted on your face. "Guys...what if we wait until the famous gangsters showed up? I mean bhe, what if kamukha nila katulad na katulad dun sa wattpad!" (what if they look like those gangsters in wattpad!) Your friends stared at you in disbelief. "Bhe...di masamang maging delulu pero kailangan na natin umuw-" (Bhe, it's not bad to be delulu sometimes, but we need to lea-) Your friend's sentence got cut by a fairly tall man that bumped into your friend's shoulder that looks like its an intentional bump "Ay sorry ha nabangga kita di kasi ako tumitingin sa dinadaanan ko..." (oh sorry, I bumped to you because I'm not paying attention where I was walking...) Your friend said in a sarcastic tone as she scoffs at the man. Meanwhile the man remained silent, puffing the air from his cigarette as his eyes were fixated on you. His eyes weren't the usual that you often see everyday. You find yourself drowning into his beautiful ocean eyes. Your friend looks at you in confusion and she quickly glanced behind her as she was absolutely starstruck by his appearance. "You, what's your name" "Putangina..." Your other friend hang her mouth open as she glanced to you and at the man who was still staring intently at you. "Y/N L/N po..." "Y/N...Did you come here often? Well, now you should..." The man sounds too demanding which makes you feel a little irritated. "Huh? Bakit sino ka ba?" (Huh? Who do you think you are?) The man chuckles as he waved his cigarette. He tilted his head on his head as he points the cigarette to you. "Thomas, Thomas Shelby...Remember that, darling since starting tonight, at this very place where I reign, you're now my property."
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prpfs · 10 months
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Hey! 20+ writer here looking for 18+ writers in the Peaky Blinders fandom! The character I am looking to write as is Thomas Shelby, and I don’t mind what character/ ship you’d like to do, I just have so, so much muse for him at the moment! There are a few plot ideas/ rough outlines I have, but I am more than happy to brainstorm or add your ideas into the plot too! Just like this post and I’ll reach out to you soon! 🚬
Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!
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sl-newsie · 5 months
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Fictional Character Playlists
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Spot Colon (Newsies) 🗝️
No Sleep Till Brooklyn by Beastie Boys
An Irish Pub Song by The Rumjacks
I’m Your Man by Michael Bublé
No More Mr Nice Guy by Alice Cooper
Whiskey in the Jar by Pat O’May and James Wood
Rocky Road To Dublin by The High Kings
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JD (Heathers) 🖤
When Hell Come Home by Alice Cooper
Hung Up by Madonna
Pain by Three Days Grace
Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace
No Time To Die by Billie Eilish
I’m Still Standing by Elton John
Brutal Planet by Alice Cooper
Every Breath You Take by The Police
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The Lost Boys 🩸
Dangerous Tonight by Alice Cooper
Hell Is For Children by Pat Benatar
Love Is A Battlefield by Pat Benatar
Maneater by Daryl Hall & John Oates
Poison by Alice Cooper
Still Of The Night by Whitesnake
Rock You Like A Hurricane by Scorpions
I Was Made For Lovin’ You by Kiss
Who’s Laughing Now by Hollywood Vampires, Alice Cooper, and Johnny Depp
Hotel California by Eagles
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Thomas Shelby (Peaky Blinders) 🚬
Another Brick In The Wall Part One by Pink Floyd
Dogs by Pink Floyd
Save My Soul by Blues Saraceno 
You Know My Name by Chris Cornell
Dirty Diamonds by Alice Cooper
Raise A Little Hell by Jeremy Jordan
Live And Let Die by Paul McCartney
Why Don’t You Do Right by Amy Irving
Nice To Meet Ya by Niall Horan 
Money by Pink Floyd
Sweet Victory by David Glen Eisley and Bob Kulick
Open Car by Porcupine Tree
Breaking The Law by Judas Priest
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Riff Lorton (West Side Story) 🔪
New York New York Theme Song by Frank Sinatra
25 Or 6 To 4 by Chicago
It’s My Life by Bon Jovi
Moving Out by Billy Joel
Luck Be A Lady by Frank Sinatra
He’s A Tramp by Peggy Lee
That’s Amore by Dean Martin
Made In America by Michael Lanning
Why Should I Worry? by Billy Joel
Stick It To The Man by Alex Brightman
Butter Outta Cream by Aaron Tveit and Tom Wopat
Please let me know if I missed any or if anyone has suggestions! 😁
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wandawiccan60 · 2 years
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“She’s in the past. The past is not my concern. The future is no longer my concern, either.”
Thomas Shelby: Peaky Blinders🐎🥃🚬🤎
I did this a while back and I am really happy to show you all my Día del Los Muertos Thomas Shelby Theme💀.
Please follow my page on Instagram and thank you all for the kind comments and I hope you all have a nice and safe weekend!!!🥰🥰🥰
~Reblog for credit please~☺️
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Hi! How are you doing! Just wanted to know if you do a matchup for peaky blinders, Harry Potter, narnia and twilight
I’m a half Asian female and use she/they and pansexual. I’m 19 and 5’0
Personality traits:
Loyal, shy,quiet, reserved until you get to know me, anxious, sarcastic, clumsy,protective, tad bit depressed, kind, stubborn, awkward, a planner, gentle, observant and tad curious
Things I like or to do:
painting, myths,reading, singing, listening to music, being outside, being around animals and walking
Hello dear💖, thanks for your request.
For peaky blinders I ship you with:
Thomas shelby🚬
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He would meet you in the garrison, he would find you intriguing but wouldn't get too close.
He would hire you for some personal work as a secretary.
He would take you to the bridge on your first date and kiss you there, it was where he met his first love.
He would protect you from any dangers.
No one would be able to touch you.
He would give you expensive gifts.
Rumours would form around your relationship.
He would ask you for marriage and you would live in his mansion with a kid with your hair and eyes.
For harry potter i ship you with:
Sirius black🐺
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He met you through hogwarts and the two of you soon formed a relationship.
Many girls were jealous because of your relationship with Sirius.
He would fly you around hogwarts on a broom stick.
You would be friends with the rest of the marauders.
You would have your own animagus.
He would take you out to honeydukes.
He would marry you after the events of order of the phoenix, the kid would have your hair and his eyes.
For narnia I ship you with:
Prince caspian👑
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You met through the pensieve siblings and he caught your eye.
You and Prince Caspian started dating and he took you to the forests.
He made you into a queen.
He trained you to use swords and archery.
He asked you to marry him and you stayed in narnia.
For twilight i ship you with:
Edward cullen🦇
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He met you through high school, you both had a bond to one another.
Edward had taken fascination throughout your years.
He wouldn't turn you however as it deemed to be rather dangerous.
You were best friends with jasper cullen.
You became a vampire and you had a gift of seeing into people's emotion.
The two of you married and you turned. You lived in the Cullen's house.
Anyways that's all I have for now:
Ta Ta ✨️
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fuckmycrane · 2 months
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18+ fauxcest/stepcest. dead dove do not eat. fingering. age gap. dubcon. borderline cheating.
– a/n: long time no see ;PP. remember, if you don't like it... don't read it.
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"Mr. Shelby— please—" You choke, squeezing your thighs together. His large hand gropes your thigh, tracing his calloused fingertips down your knee. Thomas is marvelous with the softness of your skin— perhaps is the purity that still reigns in your blood, or the youthful nature of a beautiful lady.
"That's not how I asked you to call me, is it?" Tommy whispers, leaning down. His chapped lips brush over your earlobe, rising shivers down your spine. "What's the matter, doll? Cat got your tongue?
"I'm sorry… Dad."
The word rolls off your tongue like a bitter reminder of the twisted relationship you never asked for— yet, you bask yourself in. You never reject a gift, or a vacation or a whole new wardrobe. Thomas Shelby was the man who walked into your life— and your mother's— when you needed him the most; so, what kind of daughter would deny such a simple request?
"Much better," Tommy kisses your forehead, which is the most affectionate thing you've ever seen him do. The same hand that caresses your knee lifts the heavy skirts of your dress, reaching between your thighs to tease your center. "Haven't I taken good care of you, darling?" You nod weakly, because that's the only thing your foggy brain can muster right now. Every thought is blurred to a thick mist when he slides a finger in, static buzzing in your eardrums as Tommy's breath hitches at the quiet squelch of your walls accommodating his digit. Your hands tighten on the armrests of his office chair— perhaps sneaking into his office was a bad idea.
"Yes, yes you have."
"What do we say?" Thomas urges, sticking a second finger, successfully punching the air out of your poor lungs. His wrist bends as he speeds up, using his free hand to unbuckle his belt.
"Thank you, Dad."
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gt-icons · 2 days
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Thomas Shelby Icons?? 🚬🥃
posted!
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findyourrp · 7 months
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🚬🍺 18+ female looking for a Peaky Blinders roleplay partner! I’d prefer it if you were 18+ due to the nature of the show.
Pairing: M/OC x Thomas Shelby, FxM, Romance.
I do doubles, OC x CC only!
I roleplay strictly in tumblr DMs, please do not ask for a discord :)
Boundaries: smut, I’d prefer to skip over it due to inexperience. Sexual jokes / innuendos is fine tho lol. Other boundaries can be discussed in DMs!
Literacy: don’t care for it, just as long as I can read it and work with it. I can do 2-4 paragraphs, detail varying depending on my energy levels.
I do have a life outside of tumblr so my replies may not always be constant but I’ll try my best to respond! I’ll notify you when/if I need to leave :)
I have not yet posted an OC, so I will need to make one up on the spot. I am currently on ep5 of s1 but I’ve seen clips / spoilers of later seasons!
I’ll reach out once liked! Sorry the ad is so short :)
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I wonder what happened in the Universe that from intensely occupying myself with Pippi Langstrumpf for 2 weeks, 🤸🏼‍♀️😃 I have now suddenly come into resonance with Thomas Shelby, the "Peaky Blinders" are showing up around me. 🚬😒
I guess that the grief has somewhat turned into a darker experience now. No less since we've had to deal with the crappy behaviour of some institutions in that context.
This is somewhat interesting. 🤨😏
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lizyshores · 3 years
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↪Welcome to my blog! you can call me Liz, I'm 22 years old, I'm from Argentina, I speak spanish and english. This is mainly a fandom blog.
↪Occasionally reblog +18, NSFW fics or fan art (#nsfw). I try to use tags for everything, don't doubt to tell me if I missed anything important.
↪Fic's recommendations: #liz recommends
(masterlists reblogged are tagged with #reading list)
↪Fan art: #liz fan art
🌿 Henry Wilson (chamomile)
🚬 Thomas Shelby (smoke)
🌷 Grace Burgess (flower card)
↪Moodboards: #lizyshores moodboards
▪ Henry Wilson: Autumn, Summer, Winter and Spring.
▪ Where Alfie Solomons falls for a Queen of the seas (Peaky Blinders)
▪ Miss Fisher Murder Mysteries: Dorothy Williams, Miss Fisher (red).
▪ Where you meet Tatiana Petrovna during the summer of 1927, and slightly lose your mind.
▪ In which Tatiana Petrovna meets a jewel thief in Vienna and they become partners in crime. (Peaky Blinders)
↪Icons/edits: #*icons (marked with a ♡) #*lizedits
Peaky Blinders:
▪ Ada Shelby & May Carleton. ♡
▪ Tatiana Petrovna. Ver. I & Ver. II. ♡
▪ Polly, Linda, Lizzie and Ada. crimson. ♡
▪ Esme, Polly, Lizzie and Ada. turquoise. ♡
▪ Polly Gray. charcoal. ♡
▪ Ada, Linda, May, Esme, Tatiana, Polly and Lizzie. obsidian. ♡
▪ Polly S3EP5 "you should call this painting Fuck them all".
▪ Linda Shelby/Kate Phillips. rhodochrosite ♡
▪ Polly Gray. diamond ♡
▪ Esme Lee Shelby. garnet ♡
↪side blogs:
@moonlizy (art/random)
@misslizy (study/history/books)
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