#Alfie Solomons blurb
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Hi! Just wanted to say I love your writing and was wondering if I could request "overstimulation + praise kink" with Alfie Solomons from Peaky Blinders please? No pressure though and thank you!!
Thank you so much!! I love Alfie <333
Warnings: contains Overstimulation, oral sex, fingering, penetrative sex, praise kink
Pairing: Alfie Solomons x fem!reader
“There’s a good girl,”
Alfie’s voice was low and gruff as he coaxed yet another orgasm from your oversensitive cunt, this time with his thick calloused fingers pumping deliciously in and out.
Your back arched, pushing your naked breasts against him, and you whimpered as your erect nipples grazed against his clothed chest. Eyes rolling back, your mouth went slack as slurred curses and groans of his name tumbled out in a muddled moan.
Alfie continued his ministrations, nosing at your neck and grazing his teeth against your throat, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. “Doing so well, pet,” he murmured, sucking a mark into the juncture of your neck and shoulder. “Such a good, good fucking girl for me,”
As his thumb reached up to circle your clit, your legs clamped around his hand, squeezing his wrist as you rocked into his touch. White-hot pleasure seared painfully through every fibre of your being, but you weren’t willing to throw in the towel just yet. You could feel your own wetness smeared on your neck and chest, transferred from Alfie’s beard to your skin once he emerged from between your legs. He had drawn out several releases just from his tongue, and now he had moved onto using his fingers to tease you open, swirling your slick and his saliva around your sensitive pussy until you shook over and over with pleasure.
“Think you’re ready for my cock?”
It was a stupid question; of course you were ready for his cock, and you had been for the best part of two hours. You had even begged for it… about four orgasms ago. “Please,” you whispered again. “Please, need it, Alf, please!”
“So pretty when you beg, darlin’,” he told you, kneeling between your thighs and shucking off his shirt, before tugging himself from his pants. You groaned at the sight of his heavy cock, pushing your hips up towards him. He smirked, holding the base in his fist as he lined up with your entrance, running the tip up and down your wet slit. “Gonna be a good girl and milk my cock?”
When you nodded eagerly, he grinned, pushing forward, stretching you out in a way his fingers never could. “Fuck… good girl, YN, love… take my cock so well, you do,” You moaned, already trying to rock your hips up and down, eager for him to ruin your overstimulated cunt. “My good little pet, drunk on my cock,” he grunted, starting to snap his hips against yours.
It only took a few thrusts before your overworked pussy was spasming uncontrollably around him, and he held onto your thighs, holding you close to him to keep his cock inside you. “Fuck… good girl,” he praised, and smirked as you tried to wriggle away. “But I’m not done with this perfect cunt just yet,”
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Hello, Lee! I didn't know your requests were open, I read it in an ask you answered, so I came to bother you with one 😅.
The old classic "is this seat taken?" pointing to the lap. With Alfie? 😏.
thank you!!! And there's no rush! So take as much time as you need ♥️. Flor @raincoffeeandfandoms
Is This Seat Taken?
(Note: Reader is a Shelby sis who is younger than Alfie, but over the age of 18. Some NSFW ideas are hinted at, but no actual smut.)
"Behave yourself," Alfie warned as he swiped the rum glass off the table and out from under your fingers. You tried to grasp it, but found yourself too uncoordinated to catch him in time, fingertips barely grazing the knuckles of his large bear paw. Pouting to yourself, arms crossed in defeat, you stomped the floor with the heel of your boot.
"Alfie, I'm finally away from Birmingham and all I want to do is have a little fun," you whined, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
"Yeah, well I have a job to do that don't include looking after you, treacle. You've caused enough trouble for me already this week," he said, pointing a finger at you accusingly.
You huffed in frustration, wishing he would see you as more than just the Shelby's little sister. You had a massive crush on Alfie and the outrageous behavior was simply a way of getting his attention. However, he hadn't taken the bait so you decided to try a more direct approach. "Your lads handle protection of the club. Surely, you can afford a night off to have a little fun," you said, running a hand along his muscular forearm suggestively.
Alfie furrowed his brow at you, clamping a hand down over your wrist. "That's where you're wrong. See, I'm the boss and it'll be my head your brother comes for if it goes tits up." Raising you from your chair by your elbow, he guided you toward the exit. "Run along now. You shouldn't be here at all, you're just a child," he said, dismissively.
He didn't actually think this about you. In fact, Alfie found you to be a tempting distraction to his work, but he needed you out of the way so he could focus on this evening's round of meetings. He knew he would have to commit to his act if you were to believe him. Despite his grumpy facade, he did feel slightly guilty as he urged you toward the door.
You stumbled out of his grasp, brushing the hair from your face as you watched him walk away from you. Feeling your cheeks flush with heat, anger set in as the famous Shelby temper took hold of you. Not only had Alfie ignored your advances, he had insulted you as well. If he thought of you as a child, you'd just have to change his mind.
Slipping to the back of the club, you found a scandalous looking red dress hanging by one of the dressing tables. The minute you spotted it, you knew it was perfect. Shimmying out of your dirty black dress and into the tight fitting gown, you admired yourself in the mirror. You added a touch of rouge and lipstick before patting down your hair and sauntering back out onto the floor.
The club was much busier now and you struggled to find Alfie in the crowd. You downed another shot of rum for courage, welcoming the slight burn to distract you from the nervousness you felt gnawing at your gut. Suddenly you spied the object of your desire at a table with three other men. You took a deep breath and smoothed your dress before marching over to him.
At first he didn't look up, concentration unbroken by the sight of you at his side. However, you had the attention of everyone else at the table so he was forced to look at you when one of the men whistled and said, "Hello, beautiful. Join us for a drink?" You grinned with satisfaction and before Alfie could say a word, you wiggled onto his waiting lap, your backside rubbing against his thigh as you made a place for yourself. Alfie opened his arm out in bewilderment as you slid your hand toward his crotch, massaging gently while you batted your lashes at him playfully.
"Is this seat taken?" you cooed at him. You watched his shock turn to anger as his jaw clenched tightly, his arm coming to grip your waist in a painful hold, making you jump slightly. However, you couldn't deny his touch excited you and turned to look up at him. You held his gaze for a moment, noticing the fire burning in his eyes as he took note of you for the first time.
It was short lived as you suddenly felt yourself being lifted in his strong arms and over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You squealed out, "Alfie!" as he strode off with you, one arm clamped over your rear end and one around the backs of your knees. Your head bobbed with each step of his heavy boots and you vaguely made out the murmurs from the men commenting on his strange behavior as he whisked you away.
You gulped wondering if you'd taken things too far. You began to fear the worst and decided to ask him what he intended to do with you. You tried to remain clam, but your voice came out in a pathetic wail. "Are you going to put me down?"
"No," he growled.
"Are you taking me to Tommy?" you asked, heart thundering in your chest.
"No," he repeated as gruffly as before.
"Are you going to say anything besides, 'No'?" you shrieked at him, wishing he would talk to you.
You were outside in the cool night air before he placed you on the ground in front of him, a large hand coming to pinch your cheeks together harshly. He looked around to be sure you were alone before leaning into you, hot breath ghosting over the side of your face. "I don't want your brother knowing the things I'll say to you," he released his grip and the pad of his thumb swept over your bottom lip as he added, "Or the things I'll do to you when we're alone." Without warning he captured your lips in a desperate kiss before pulling away. "Come on, I'm taking you back to mine." You smirked as he reached down and grabbed your hand, pulling you along with him in his hurry.
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Cia!!! Thank you so much for always providing inspiration via your gifs!! I hope you like this 🤭 it’s been on my mind for a while hile…
He should’ve paid attention
Tommy Shelby x reader (and Alfie Solomons)
Opening the door of his office, Tommy sighed loudly, it had been a long meeting and he had been worried his wife would storm in any minute, demanding him to stop whatever business he was planning to do.
Speaking of which, his wife was nowhere to be seen.
And that was the perfect reason to worry, because she was the one who knew these fucking people, he recognized a face or two, but to be honest he would never understand what was the purpose to throw a party like this for their daughter’s christening. In his opinion it should be something small but he had nothing to do with the planning of such event, so he really didn’t have a thing to say.
A maid almost spilled the drinks on a guest.
As he moved across the people, he gave Johnny Dogs a disapproving eye side look, catching him and a maid coming out from the coat closet, Arthur was rolling up his sleeves already, he just hoped his brother wouldn’t start a fight in that moment. Polly and Ada were chatting in a corner, sipping his expensive champagne.
And if Y/N wasn’t with them, then he didn’t know where else to look for her.
The group of people before him suddenly moved backwards, like making a human wall, revealing Y/N standing over there facing him, but looking directly at another man he first didn’t recognize because he had his back at him.
Time stopped when his wife placed her hand on the man’s arm and laughed freely, then he saw his baby girl squirming in that man’s arms and he felt his blood boiling, in a few long strides he reached his wife, finally seeing that man’s face… finding Alfie holding his daughter.
It took him a couple of seconds to process what was happening.
“Alfie what are you doing here?”
“Oh, hello mate, I was just telling your lovely wife she has a great taste, she added a home-like touch to this place, didn’t she?” Alfie looked up at the eye-catching chandelier above them, the place exuded luxury.
“That doesn’t answer my question.” This was a family gathering and Alfie certainly attracted a lot of attention.
“Well, darling… you know how I just couldn’t stay away from eating those biscuits while I was pregnant, so I asked Frances to track down the bakery that made them, and it turned out to be Alfie’s.” She wrapped her hand around his arm and gave him that look he knew so damn well, the one that said she was about to get things done her way. “So I thought how Mr. Solomons has been so helpful to your business and I decided to ask him and his wife Edna to be our Sophie’s Godfather and Godmother.”
Tommy stopped listening in that moment, he felt like he was underwater, words were said in slow motion and he wasn’t able to keep up.
He looked at his wife, waiting for the moment she would say she was only joking. But that didn’t happen.
The collar of his tuxedo seemed tighter suddenly.
From all of the people…
“Look at that face, I told you he wouldn’t agree.” Alfie shook his head while hitting him slightly on the shoulder with his cane.
“Well he told me to take care of everything.” Y/N defended her choice. “I asked him who did he want and he said…”
“Whoever you choose is right, but you forgot to mention your options love.” Tommy tried to remain calm, having Alfie as part of his closest circle wasn’t his cup of tea.
“He never listens to me.” Y/N explained to Alfie, brushing Tommy off.
“I know, I keep saying him the same thing.” Alfie agreed.
“Why are you two talking like I’m not here?” He took his sleepy daughter from Alfie’s arms. “You probably should have mention this earlier, don’t you think?”
Y/N shuddered. “You barely pay any attention to anything I say anyways.”
Tommy tilted his head, feeling the veins in his temple pulsing.
“Why don’t you calm down mate?” Alfie proposed. “Have some air.”
“Don’t you dare.”
“What’s the big deal? You’re friends, Alfie is a great baker, he’s funny….” Y/N had a long list of tributes but she decided to keep it short judging by the look Tommy gave her.
Alfie took the child from his arms and gave the bundle to her mother, to then pat Tommy on the shoulder, keeping his voice down.
“Look mate, if anything happens to you, I’ll look after your child, hmm? Uncle Alfie to the rescue.”
Tommy groaned. The only worse thing that could happen to him apart from doing business with Alfie Solomons was having him as the Godfather of his daughter.
But it was too fucking late to try to do something now.
Next time his wife asked his opinion, he would pay attention…
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“Well, well, well,” Alfie leaned back in his chair with a smirk. “Look who came crawling back...”
“Hello, Alfie,” you replied dryly and sat down in the uncomfortable chair in front of his desk. To say you felt out of place would be an understatement.
“Missed me already, then?”
“In your dreams, maybe.”
“Oh, you don’t wanna know what I do to ya in my dreams, pet, you don’t wanna know.”
“Thank you for the mental image, Alfie,” you scoffed.
“Always a pleasure, luv.”
“This is still strictly business.”
“Whatever you say.”
“Can we get on with this? I’ve got to get going.”
“Husband and children crying at home?”
“Don’t bring them into this.”
“And why not, luv? That’s why you’re here, right, the brave lass that you are, to sort out his debts.”
“You don’t have to rub my nose into it.”
Alfie let out a chuckle that was anything but genuine amusement.
“Naah, but how else would I keep ya comin’ back?”
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Drabble/Short Oneshot Requests
So, have been holding back on doing this because I still do have a oneshot req I need to complete, and so many WIPs it's outlandish. That being said, right now, since I'm reconditioning myself to write, it's very difficult for me to tackle those projects and get even a sentence in them at a time. So I'm sort of asking for your help in this in my theory that drabbles are a good medium and that they might help me get used to properly writing.
I'm currently comfortable writing MxF, FxF, and of course platonic relations. I tend to write angst or dark fics so nothing is off limits with me, but if you want to send in something fluffy I can try my best! Anything smutty will likely not be too "in-depth" given the length of drabbles.
I will most likely do these x reader and 2nd person unless otherwise specified.
You can send in:
A GIF or picture prompt
A written prompt (use any but I do have some good angst I found)
A lyric or song + character
A description of what you'd like if the request is more specific (though keep in mind I will be keeping these short)
Fandoms & Characters below!
- Peaky Blinders -
Tommy Shelby
Arthur Shelby
John Shelby
Polly Gray
Michael Gray
Alfie Solomons
Tatiana Petrovna
Luca Changretta
Aberama Gold
- Game of Thrones -
(since I'm not far in this there are only a couple characters that I feel confident writing for as of yet, since I know their spoilers updated)
(underage characters will be aged up if the request is sexual)
Petyr Baelish
Daenerys Targaryen
Jaimee Lannister
Cersei Lannister
Tyrion Lannister
Jorah Mormont
Viserys III Targaryen
Jon Snow
Sansa Stark
Arya Stark
Robb Stark
Catelyn Tully/Stark
Tommen Baratheon
Stannis Baratheon
Ramsay Snow/Bolton
Theon Greyjoy
Yara Greyjoy
Margaery Tyrell
Bronn
Brienne
Melisandre
- Adrien Characters -
* ones I am more picky with because I have full stories planned out for them, so I might not do the request or might use my OC for said story depending on how the inspiration goes
Henry Barthes (Detachment)
*Jack Driscoll (King Kong)
Clive Nicoli (Splice)
*Dmitri (The Grand Budapest Hotel)
*Peter Whitman (The Darjeeling Limited)
Jack Starks (The Jacket)
Leo Kopernick (See How They Run)
Frankie (American Heist)
Bloom (The Brothers Bloom)
Jack Grace (Love the Hard Way)
Steven (Dummy)
Harry (Oxygen)
Charles Boone (Chapelwaite)
- Aidan Characters -
If you ask me to write an Aidan Gillen character that isn't on this list, odds are I will say yes, lol. I may just have to watch whatever the character is in because I've not seen much with him... yet.
- Far Cry 5 -
Jacob Seed
John Seed
Joseph Seed
Faith Seed
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Lora!! I didn't see your post earlier! I hope I'm not too late to this:
May I request: “I missed your scent.” for Alfie?? Something fluff?
Thanks in advance, darling ❤️❤️.
Hello, Flor! Merry Christmas! As a gift, I offer a fluffly Alfie blurb
Rum and Soap | A.S
Prompt. "I missed your scent" + Alfie Solomons
(He looks so comfy in here <3)
She was still not sure of how they ended in this position. With Alfie's back pressed firmly on her chest, her arms surrounding his waist and the back of his head close to her face.
Perhaps he could sense how much she needed to hold him right now, he usually didn't let her, always subtly pulling her to his arms, but tonight, his first night at home since Thomas Shelby shot him in the face, he made himself comfortable in her embrace.
He breathed slowly, chest moving up and down, his eyelids shaking slightly as if even sleepy, he couldn't relax. On the other hand, her muscles were so soft that her hug barely had pressure. The only reason why she wasn't completely asleep was the fear Alfie woke up in pain or needed something.
The tip of her nose brushed his hair, still humid from the bath he took. She timidly inhaled him in, trying to fill the tiny void his momentary absence brought.
“Did you just smell me?” he asked in an astonished tone.
“Weren't you sleeping?” she laughed. He definitely had the talent to humor up any situation.
“No, no, I just had my eyes closed, then I felt someone sniffing my head,”
“My god, shut up,” she shied away, then admitted, “I missed your scent,”
“Did you?”
“Yeah,”
“Rum or soap?”
“Both,” she smelled him again, “just you,”
“Humf, glad to help then.”
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Put The Gun Away | Alfie Solomons
⚠️ THIS IS A REPOST FROM MY MAIN BLOG @/DLMLUFICS. UNFORTUNATELY, I HAVE TO DO IT THIS WAY. MORE INFO IN MY PINNED POST.
Pairing: Alfie Solomons x Reader
Request: No.
Fic Type: Gif Blurb
Warnings: Alfie with a gun. Established relationship.
Word Count: 396
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Y/N walks into Alfie’s office to see him with fingers around the barrel of his gun and loosely on the trigger, not pointing it at anything in particular. She can see he’s just itching to pull the trigger, while his guest sits calmly across from him.
“Alfie, put the bloody gun away,” she orders her husband before she greets his guest. “Hello Tommy. How are you, darling?” she kisses his cheek, the ever formal woman that she is. It was a mystery how someone so sophisticated ended up married to someone like Alfie Solomons. Alfie often questioned it himself.
“I’m well, thank you. How are you?” he replies, giving the woman a soft smile.
Alfie watches their interaction, his eyes narrowing at how friendly the two are being with each other. He ignores his wife and keeps his gun in his hand incase he needs to remind Tommy who Y/N is married too, to appease his own insecurities. He knows he doesn’t deserve her, that he’s far from the upperclass society that she was raised in. Her being a socialite and him being a gangster baker, they came from two different backgrounds, two different classes. She belonged with someone like Tommy Shelby, though he wasn’t born with it, it certainly has class, sophistication and social gatherings galore.
But he’s selfish, she’s his wife, the love of his life and he wants to keep it that way.
“I’m grand,” she smiles and makes her way over to her husband. “Put the gun away,” she tells him again before laying a soft kiss to his lip.
“What are you doing here, pet?” he asks setting his gun down, keeping it on his desk.
“We were supposed to be having lunch together,” she reminds him. "But you never came home so I thought I would come to you.“
"Right, well we’re going to have to do lunch another time, something’s come up.” he informs her standing up from his chair.
“Maybe I’ll see you at dinner then,” her smile is fake, though she makes no attempt to hide her disappointment as she kisses his cheek before he moves past her. “It was lovely to see you again, Tommy,” she adds as Tommy also stands up from his chair.
“You as well, Mrs. Solomons,” Tommy gives her a slight nod of his head and follows Tommy out of the office.
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Breakfast (Dad!Alfie Solomons & oc!daughter)
Or how babies are made, by Alfie Solomons.
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Summary: "Yeah. That's not how it works, sweetheart." His daughter had a play date that it was cancelled because her friend's sister got pregnant and the house was a chaos. Allie says that it's because a boy kissed the girl. "Then, how it works?", she asked. Alfie and an answer with no filters.
Warnings: Alfie.
Words: 700 || While I'm dealing with my other fic, I give you this blurb. I have two more fics already written but both are equally angst (lately I only wrote angst 🫣) I wanted to change it a bit.
1931
The house in Margate was silent. Rose was in the Parliament and he thought his daughter was in her friends' house but when he entered the living room he found the girl, seven years old, sat there reading a book.
"Allie? Don't ya have a play date at Daisy's house?"
"I did. But her mom called and told me that it wasn't a good time. Their eldest daughter, Claire, is pregnant."
"Oh fuck. How old is the girl?"
"Sixteen."
"A fucking kid! I know your friend's father, he's going to kill the boy who impregnated the daughter."
"Yeah," Allie confirmed "he's not happy."
"I couldn't be happy either."
"Don't worry, dad, I'm not going to let any boy to kiss me. I don't want a baby."
Alfie, already sitting in his armchair, looked at his daughter. "Ya think this girl, Claire, got pregnant because she kissed a boy?"
"Well, yes! Daisy told me that they were kissing all the time."
"That's not how it works, Allie."
Allie left the book aside and tilted her head. "What do you mean? Then how it works?"
"Well…" Alfie cleared his throat. It was good that his wife wasn't there at the time. He never believed in sugar-coating the answers. A direct question deserved a direct answer. "First you need a woman and a man."
"In love, I know the tale."
"Not necessarily in love, sweetheart. If they're, even better but it's not always the case. Hope you know this a world full of bastards… in both senses of the world."
She, the girl, was a bastard herself because the biological father abandoned her mother way before she was adopted by the Solomons. But the girl already knew that.
"Men and a women," continued Alfie "they're physically different. Men have something called penis… it's like a sausage."
"Like a sausage?" Allie raised an eyebrow.
"Yes. And you know your body, Allie. All women have the same body under their clothes. Well, when a man is really happy to see a woman his sausage is happy too. And it will let his owner know that. If the woman agrees, she will be happy to see his sausage if not, then I'm sorry but the man can't do something about it. Well, he can, but that's another story. This is important, Allie, a woman ALWAYS must consent to see it ok? Always, right?. Well, then the man and the woman go to the bed… or the sofa, or the wall or fuckin' wherever. And the man…"
What followed was a detailed explanation of what happened with the man and the woman while they were together. He even used his hands to help himself to explain it.
Allie wasn't impressed. In fact, she found it quite boring, repetitive and complicated. She thought that a baby product of just a kiss was way better that all of that. And more romantic. Why the hell it was so hard to make a baby?
"… It's called semen. It's like milk."
"I thought only women can produce milk." Allie studied her father, thinking he was joking to her.
"It's not that kind of milk, Allie. Its only use is to help babies to be created. And that's it. Nine months later you have a baby. Sometimes one or two months earlier but it's not the rule."
"It's not interesting. It's boring as fuck, dad. That much scandal for a breakfast." Allie furrowed her brow, just like Alfie "I'd be playing with Daisy if it wasn't for Claire and her stupid boyfriend."
"Breakfast?" Interrupted Alfie. "What breakfast?"
"You described everything as a breakfast. Milk, eggs, sausages… what it's that if not a breakfast?"
Alfie laughed out loud. He just finished to explain his daughter the biological process of making a baby and Allie just compared it with a breakfast… Undoubtedly she was a kid.
Two days later, Rose saw a letter on the table. It was from school explaining that Allie had received a notification because of her behaviour. Apparently her daughter had been talking openly about sex in the classroom. Specifically about babies. Rose left the letter on the table again and pinched her nose, sighing.
"ALFIEE!"
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#15 w/ Frank Castle — @bits-and-babs
Bambi With Fangs ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 — @bubuslutty
Bring Me Home — @frvnkcastles
Bakery AU — @devils-dares
Love Language (+ Billy Russo) — @bubuslutty
Imagine #1,044 (+ Shane Walsh) — @komotionlessqueenmm
Primal — @darlingshane
Instagram AU — @amhrosina
You’re Everything I Never Knew I Needed — @lemon-world1
Cowboy!Frank — @rrestrella
Really Bad Week — @chvoswxtch
“Come here…Hey! I said come. Here.” — @bullet-prooflove
Sanctuary — @glossysoap
Biting Truth — @narcolini
Soft Morning Sex w/ Frank — @amhrosina
Cutesy Blurb — @thyme-in-a-bubble
Frank w/ An Inexperienced Reader — @amhrosina
STEVE ROGERS
His Inheritance: Chapter 26 ⎢ Chapter 27 — @jtargaryen18
FRANK CASTLE + MATT MURDOCK
Spelling Out “I Love You” — @amhrosina
Baking w/ Matty and Frankie — @chvoswxtch
An Unexpected Delight — @amhrosina
TWD
GLENN RHEE
CDC — @collecting-stories
Feel Me — @nikkisheep
Never Stopped Looking — @glennrheesworld
Sex w/ Glenn — @strgrlxox
PEAKY BLINDERS
LUCA CHANGRETTA
Busted — @mlmxreader
Our Scars — @arzennn
MICHAEL GRAY
Behind On That Cute Date ⎢ Chocolate Pie — @anonymooseforever007
ALFIE SOLOMONS
Airport Snow — @there-goes-thefighter
Angel of Birmingham — @darkdevasofdestruction
Quid Pro Quo — @scorpiussage
THOMAS SHELBY
Dragon’s Den — @pherelesytsia
Afternoon Shelby Chaos ⎢The Boys ⎢Dad!Tommy ⎢Mr. Giraffe — @teenwolf-theoriginals
Mama Bear — @dlmlufics
Arthur + Cards — @dlmlufics
Big Sister Bess — @dlmlufics
Escape to Me — @daisyblinder
GEN. PEAKY BLINDERS
The Proposal (Shelby!Reader) — @anonymooseforever007
TGM
COURT GENTRY/SIERRA SIX
Take a Nap Amidst the Storm — @lloydsbitch
Home — @welcome-to-my-multiverse
SIERRA SIX + LLOYD HANSEN
Ready for Destruction (Prologue) — @holylulusworld
STRANGER THINGS
JIM HOPPER
Handcuffed — @thisfanisgonesorry
Taking Control — @call-me-little-sunshine84
Workplace Gossip — @darling-i-read-it
Batch of Cookies — @sunnylands-world
Hopper x Sleepy!Reader — @ddejavvu
DBF!Hopper — @ddejavvu
Final Essay — @keerysteacake
Plain Old Man — @ddejavvu
Out of the Woods — @mypoisonedvine
DBF!Hopper — @empresskylo
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Hi! Congrats on 10k!! Wondering if it would be alright to request 📚 for Alfie Solomons with the prompt: "thought I'd never see you again". Thanks and congrats again.
Thank you so so much!! I hope you enjoy 🥹
Warnings: reference to violence
The front door slammed shut and Cyril let out a booming bark, before the gruff voice of Alfie soothed him. You barrelled through to the hallway, barely seeing Alfie’s eyes crinkling into a smile before you were in his arms, your arms wrapped around his neck.
Poor man nearly fell down, but your Alfie was always firm and steady beneath you. “I’m here love,” he murmured into your hair, his lips pressing against your head.
“Hate when you’re gone for so long,” you whispered, hiding your face. Alfie let out a low grumble of agreement.
“And you know I hate being away from you for so long too, Sweet, yeah?”
“Yeah,” you mumbled. “Thought I’d never see you again, I hate it when you go to Birmingham,”
Alfie smiled, rubbing your back. “It is a shithole,” he agreed. “But no brummie or blinder will do me in love,” he tipped your face up to look into your eyes. “Or they’d have Mrs Solomons to answer to, hm?”
#10k celebration#fandom-puff’s 10k celebration#10k blurbs#10k baby blurbs#alfie solomons x reader#Alfie Solomons x you#alfie solomons fanfiction#alfie solomons#peaky blinders x reader#peaky blinders x you
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4.) “I wish we could just run away!” The Great Gatsby Prompt
How you doing today Lee and maybe I request either maybe Thomas Shelby or maybe Alfie Solomon’s for this prompt ideas?? Please and thank you and congrats on again your 1k followers that is super exciting ✨🙌🏼😍🤎 I hope your having a fun and celebrated day
Prompt-"I wish we could just run away!" w/ Alfie
“One more kiss, dove,” Alfie pleaded, pressing you against the rough bricks lining the dark alley. You giggled as you strained to reach his handsome face. He looped a strong arm around your waist to bring you closer to his waiting lips and you unconsciously moaned into him as his warm breath radiated over you in one final goodnight kiss.
You weren’t sure how this kept happening, but Alfie always managed to coax a few more minutes from you before you scurried off home to your parents. It usually meant a scolding from your mother as dinner sat cooling on the table, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. A wonderful man loved you and you loved him in return. There was only one problem, your father would have locked you away in your room forever if he knew you were dating a member of the local Jewish gang much less the head of it.
Over the past few months your parents had encouraged you to consider proposals from several eligible bachelors, all of whom were upstanding members of the community. To their dismay, you had refused every one, finding some flaw that made each man unsuitable for your hand. However, you knew you couldn’t continue this charade forever. You would have to tell them about Alfie sooner rather than later.
With a lightness to your step and stars in your eyes, you entered the dining room only to be met by an unpleasant sight. It seemed your parents had invited Leonard Roth, a brutish young man you had known since childhood, now a successful businessman. He was by far the wealthiest suitor you'd had, but his manners were sorely lacking. You'd spent several dates fighting with him even though you knew your mother would be appalled by your behavior. Although Alfie had thoroughly enjoyed your retelling of events and praised you for standing up for yourself.
You stopped short at the sight of Leonard, remembering how you'd refused his proposal six weeks ago. Arriving home in tears from your last date with him, you informed your parents he was condescending and arrogant. You intended to remind them of this fact, but before you could open your mouth, your father took an unusually harsh tone with you.
"Y/n, this foolishness of you refusing proposals has gone on long enough. Mr. Roth has been gracious enough to forgive your insults and is still willing to marry you. Your mother and I have accepted on your behalf," he said sharply and you knew he would not accept any arguments on the matter.
You stood before the table speechless, tears beginning to well in your eyes as you studied the smug grin on Leonard's face. "He's willing to forgive me?" you asked incredulously. Deciding you would never stand for this, you found the courage to run and you didn't look back, even as your mother called after you. You didn't stop running until you reached the distillery, hoping Alfie would still be there working.
"What the fuck is it now, Ollie?" he grumbled, before realizing you were the one standing before him. He paused for a moment, eyes scanning your tear stained face and heaving chest. "Pet, what's happened?" he asked, standing to slowly make his way to you. He ran a hand over your cheek and you swallowed the lump in your throat, as you searched his eyes.
"It's my parents. They're demanding I marry that awful Leonard Roth," you confessed.
Alfie's eyes darkened and his voice lowered as he replied, "That fuckin' cunt again."
A tear rolled down your cheek and Alfie wiped it away with the pad of his thumb. "Alfie, what am I going to do?" you sobbed into his shirt front.
He stroked your hair gently as he mumbled, "Well you ain't marrying Leonard fucking Roth, right? Cause you're my girl," he said, holding you firmly to his body. You breathed in the scent of him and it calmed you.
Running a hand along his broad back, you whispered, "I wish we could just run away."
Alfie pulled you away from him and looked into your eyes. "What did you say?" he asked with furrowed brow. You bit your lip wondering if you'd asked too much of him. Perhaps he wasn't as serious about you as you thought and you silently cursed yourself for outing your secret desire. However, you'd already said it and now all you could do was repeat yourself, hoping he felt the same.
"I said, I wish we could run away. I want to be with you, Alfie," you said in a loud, clear voice so he understood your intentions.
He broke into a grin and your heart felt as though it would burst as he replied, "Fuckin' hell, dove. Then let's do it. Marry me!"
🍾 Spill champagne~Request a juicy blurb that will make you spill your drink using this drama prompt list.
Written for my 1K celebration.
#zablife1K#Alfie Solomons blurb#Alfie Solomons fanfic#Alfie Solomons x reader#Alfie Solomons x you#Alfie Solomons x y/n
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Cia!!! Straight to the heart Cill/Tommy + dogs -> my weakness 😍💕 thank you for sending this beauty!
The purest love
Cyril trotted towards him, from all of the people living in his house, Lizzie, Charlie, Ruby, the maids, his own family stayed over for weeks, he was only welcomed by the loyal dog.
And the only one who came to the door every time he arrived at Arrow House, it was Cyril.
“Hello big boy! How are you doing today? Ey?” Tommy bent down to pet the dog on the head and back. “Did you left a spot on my carpet without droll?”
Tommy massaged him on the neck with both hands. Then patted Cyril a little roughly on the point where neck and shoulder collided, he loved it and did a little tail wagging in response.
“You know, people come and go. My children will grow and they will leave, Lizzie says she wants divorce.” Groaning, Tommy straightened and walked inside, Cyril following him. “But you, buddy, are one of the best things that happened to me.”
“Talking to the dog Mr. Shelby?” Frances took his coat and briefcase.
“Yeah… he likes it.” Turning to Cyril, Tommy whistled and walked to the kitchen, once there he got ham, bread and cheese and started making two sandwiches. “You don’t complain, don’t ask for money, don’t betray me, don’t roll your eyes or answer ‘yes daaaad’ in an annoyed voice tone, you don’t yell… nope.”
Tommy moved his hand to get Cyril’s attention. Sniffing a little, he opened his mouth and took a big bite of the sandwich.
“You’re the most unselfish friend I know, do you remember when you ate my shoes?” Cyril was focused on the sandwich. “I’m sorry I yelled at you for that… and you know what? It’s alright cos you might destroy my shoes, but you’re the only one who won’t break my heart.”
Looking at him, Tommy shared his own half sandwich with Cyril.
“You know what? I might even inherit you all my money.”
#Cillian Murphy blurb#Tommy Shelby Blurb#peaky blinders blurb#Cyril#Alfie Solomons never got his dog back#tommy shelby imagine#peaky blinders imagine
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K’s Reading List — SEPTEMBER
Hey there! Thanks for stumbling upon this reading list! I figured that as a way to support the lovely writers within this fandom that I’d compile a reading list of all of the stories I read over each month.
September was a wonderful month filled with incredible stories. Below is the list of stories that I read. I hope you will find some that you like as well!
As always, please make sure you heed to the warnings on each fic!!
🧡 — denotes a story written for my 3.5k celebration
@call-sign-shark
Perfect Lines - Arthur Shelby x Reader/OC — 🧡
Boxing!Arthur thoughts/blurb - Arthur Shelby x OC
@evita-shelby
Happy wife, Happy life - Tommy Shelby x Reader — 🧡
@youtifulsunshinelixfics
September Drabble Challenge - features several different Peaky characters
@notyour-valentine
Come Hell or High Water - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@little-diable
I Remember Everything - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
Tommy Shelby Blurb - Tommy Shelby x Reader
The Woman In the Painting - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@raincoffeeandfandoms
Fly Away, Butterfly - John Shelby x Reader
Behind the Green Door - Interactive Fic set in the Peaky Blinders World
Storks and chimneys… - Alfie Solomons x OC
One Last Kiss - Alfie Solomons x Reader
In his arms - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@cryingforlife
Daddy’s Bad Girl - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
Until We Meet Again - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@strayrockette
A Daughter’s Letter - Wartime!Tommy Shelby x Reader
@zablife
Tommy Shelby Blurb - Tommy Shelby x Reader — 🧡
The Changretta Calls 4 - from ongoing series
Michael’s Wedding Gift - Tommy Shelby x Mrs Shelby
@moral-terpitude
The Devil Wears a Suit and Tie - Tommy Shelby
@anotherblinder
The Ring - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@sneakyblinders
summer beach house pt. 1 - Modern!Tommy x OC (on-going series)
@loverhymeswith
Forever is the Sweetest Con - Tommy Shelby x Reader
Only Bought This Dress So You Could Take It Off - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
@cillmequick
Behind Closed Doors - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
Til Death Do Us Part - Tommy Shelby x Reader
The Dress, Part 4 - Cillian Murphy x Reader (on-going series) — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
@gypsy-girl-08
Blind Date - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader (ongoing series) — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
Seventeen Days - Tommy Shelby x Reader
Just A Minute… - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
@mystcldydrms
Always On Your Side - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@darthannie
grand gestures - Tommy Shelby x Reader
water works - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
@hb-writes
“I’m not pissed, I’m hurt.” - Ada Shelby & Sister!Reader
@emotionalcadaver
Nocturnal Me - Tommy Shelby x OC (Succubus AU!) — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
@toms-cherry-trees
For This Love - Tommy Shelby x Reader
Arthur Shelby Blurb
Tommy Shelby Blurb 1
Tommy Shelby Blurb 2
@darklydeliciousdesires
She Belonged To the Wild - Tommy Shelby x OC — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!
@jakeotters
Dating Tommy Shelby - headcannons
@peakyswritings
Lullaby - Tommy Shelby x Reader
@there-goes-thefighter
Check On You - Tommy Shelby x Reader
#k’s fic recs#k’s reading list#k’s recs#peaky blinders#peaky blinders x reader#peaky blinders x oc#posting this early cuz i’ll be busy later and didn’t want to forget about it
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If you guys could keep sending me angsty requests/prompts that I can write at 5 am when I can't sleep that would be amazing because I'm still going through some pretty bad shit at the moment.
I think anything too smutty though will wreck my 5 am brain so I'll probably take those requests again later. But I do have a couple of those requests that I still do fully intend to fulfill and one of them is started!
#peaky blinders#requests#fanfiction#peaky blinders fanfiction#tommy shelby#thomas shelby#alfie solomons#arthur shelby#john shelby#polly gray#michael gray#luca changretta#aberama gold#peaky blinders imagines#blurbs#oneshots
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Hello! Finally I found 5 minutes to send this ask ❤️.
What about a gif blurb based on this gif?
What did Tommy say to Alfie? 😂❤️.
Thanks in advance, darling!🥰 (No rush, btw!)
Hello, Flor! Thanks for sending something in 😊 I decided to go with a jealous Alfie because idk, he always gave me protective vibes 👀
Alfie squinted his eyes watching his secretary and Tommy through the glass of his office's door. The Shelby man had come to another, last meeting before they sealed a quite complicated deal which would bring mutual benefit.
However, his presence brought a downside (as usual) the secretary Alfie was quite fond of, seemed enchanted by Tommy's charm.
The way she batted her eyes, the shy bite on her lip and the melodic laugh, Alfie had seen it all, not that he was jealous, of course not, but he preferred these would be kept for him only.
Opening the door with excessive brutality, he announced, "Alright, we can start the meeting now, mate! Y/n, why don't you take the rest of the day off? You won't be needed anymore for today,"
"But Mr. Solomons, you asked me to write the contract you'll seal with Mr. Shel-"
"Off now, yeah? Tommy, c'here man," he interrupted.
Guzzling down his gin glass, Tommy offered her a flirtatious smirk, "Have a nice day, miss,"
"You too, Mr. Shelby," she smiled, "Mr. Solomons,"
As she took her belongings and walked off, both men remained silent, once she was away, Tommy cracked a rare smile, "Lovely secretary you got, Alfie,"
"Isn't she? Fucking lovely she is," Alfie agreed, "And she's off fucking limits,"
"You never struck me as the jealous type," Tommy teased, pouring Alfie a glass of gin from the Shelby distillery.
"And I'm not, mate, women are too fucking complex to go and take as property, yeah? I'm simply saying that she's too good for you, right? For both of us," he took the glass from Tommy's hand, "and you know I don't fucking touch it,"
Before Alfie could throw the drink away, Tommy interrupted, "I know, but you have a good nose,"
Diving a finger on the glass, Alfie breathed in the alcoholic scent. At the same time, Tommy continued, "She seems old enough to make her own decisions,"
Restraining his jealousy, Alfie contented himself with lifting his middle finger at the Shelby man.
"Yeah, well, I'll be the one judging that," throwing the liquid away, Alfie finished, "and the Americans want it sweeter."
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