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muneca-lemon-steppa · 7 months

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Interviews for New Beginnings: Part 1

Alfie Solomons x Fem!Reader, Fluff

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: Swearing, Period Era Sexism

A/N: Hi guys! This is my first fic in over a year, but I dont know I just wanted to have fun! Also lets be real... i needed these ideas out of my head. Please enjoy, have fun! Have an amazing rest of your day! Hi everyone!!! So this became a multi chapter story! This has been so much fun and I am so excited to see where this story goes! If you are interested in continuing this story, go to my tags and click ‘Interviews for New Beginnings’ there all parts will be together! Eventually I’ll put together a master list for it! Love you guys so much, I’m so glad you guys are having fun!!

You had heard about this job from your cousin Eli. And maybe that should’ve been the first clue that perhaps this may not have been a completely legal or safe or upstanding or above the table or whatever good adjective your parents could come up with position. But you had told Eli that you needed a job! And he did find you one! And your parents should be overjoyed that you will be working in the same “bakery” as a male cousin. It’s not proper for a woman to be working without a family member’s presence… especially where there are other men in the office.

“When you go in there be sure to look strong, but not too strong, emphasize that you’re docile and you want to please him.” Eli had been quizzing you about your skill sets and how you were to behave in the interview the entire walk to “The Bakery”. And while Eli was so sweet and more of a brother than a cousin… you couldn’t keep your irritation at bay.

“Tell me Eli… am I interviewing for the position of personal secretary or personal wh-“

“And don’t be so quick with that mouth of yours! Listen… Mr. Solomons is one of the most important men in Camden. This could be a really big opportunity for you. Being the personal secretary of one of the biggest names in the city can give you a steady income and some real independence! But that means you can’t be so…”

“Myself?” You say with a cocked brow and a bumped hip.

Eli’s eyes lit up as if a child he had been teaching finally understood arithmetic, “yes! Yes exactly! Listen while you’re in front of Mr. Solomons, it’s ‘yes sir’ and no questions asked. Got it?”

You sigh and roll your eyes. It felt like you had had this conversation so many times in different ways. Why did your parents care to educate you so much if you weren’t allowed to use your mind? You had asked your father many times, if God gave you a mouth and brain, why shouldn’t you be allowed to use them? And he was never really able to answer beyond a couple phrases talking about the ‘role of women’. You had just been fired from a doctor’s office due to talking back to an unruly patient. Truthfully, this was your last shot to get real independence. It was either this job… or letting your parents begin the process of finding a husband.

You finally reach the door of the bakery, and Eli turns you toward him to fix your hair and straighten your sweater, “Ok ok. Here we are dearest. Now just follow me, don’t make eye contact with everyone and just… be good.”

You chuckle out a, “Yes mum.”

With a laugh he shoves your arm, and gives his name to the young man standing by the door. With a nod he opens the door and lets you in, quickly following Eli’s steps.

While Eli said you couldn’t make eye contact with anyone he never said you couldn’t look at the bakery. It didn’t take you long to notice that while all the men were wearing aprons… there was a distinct lack of… bread… or anything to do with bread. Soon after this you began to feel that memorable tickle in your nose. Rum you thought to yourself. With a smirk you ran up behind Eli and whispered, “Wow quite the bakery Eli. Does the family know about your little rum house job?”

His face was pale, and he was clearly in no mood to joke. With a huff you returned to your previous pace, and you see that the office is just ahead.

Suddenly you feel the flush in your neck, and begin to steel yourself. You had of course heard about Mr. Alfred Solomons. The King of Camden. The Brave War Captain turned Ruthless Gangster. Eli was not kidding when he said that Mr. Solomons was one of the most important people in the city. He ruled the community. This was not the time and place for your mouth to act up. This was the time to behave and play it safe.

Eli rapped the door of the private office gently, and was met with a gruff, "What now!?"

Eli with a shaking hand opened the door, "Mr. Solomons? It's me Eli I..."

"What the fuck do you want eh? Come on now yeah you interrupt me and just stand there acting like you've been struck dumb by God. Come on!!"

Eli kept stammering, basically useless, so you stepped up, "Mr. Solomons, I'm Eli's cousin. I'm here for the secretary position."

Mr. Solomons eyebrows furrowed, looking you up and down. You couldn't help but feel like a child in front of his stare. Fiery, discerning, and just plain terrifying. "You said you're here for what?"

"The secretary position. My cousin said you were in need of a secretary."

Mr. Solomons looked at Eli and looked at you, "And you think you're qualified for a secretary position?"

The heat in your chest started to grow. And you could feel your temper begging to be let out. But you had to make a good impression. You needed this job. You needed to be sweet and to behave.

You nodded, "Yes sir, I can assure you I am I-"

"I'm sorry treacle but this simply will not do." Mr. Solomons cut you off. "What I am doing here right? I'm running a legitimate business. I am running something very difficult that little girls like you simply could not deal with yeah? Now run along and go do whatever young girls do yeah?"

"Mr. Solomons I-"

"Treacle now you're making me a little frustrated right, I said run along now."

You could feel the heat rising and rising, and Eli tugging at your sleeve, "Mr. Solomons if you will just listen-"

Mr. Solomons rose from his desk, "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE I SAID LEAVE."

"I AM YOUR NEW SECRETARY DAMNIT."

The room went silent. The entire bakery went silent. And from the corner of your eye you can see different men pausing, waiting to see what would happen next.

Alfred Solomons, for the first time in his life, was left speechless. The last woman who had yelled at him was his mother. Usually, women run and hide from him upon the first interaction. Men have wet themselves from his bellowing. Yet... this little woman is standing here, screaming at him, demanding to be heard. He did not know what to do, he could only stare at her.

You tried to be good. You really did try! But it was too late now. Mr. Solomons was just staring at you, and you had a point to make.

"Mr. Solomons, I am the most capable secretary that you will ever have walk through these doors. I am fluent in Russian, Yiddish, Hebrew, and French. Not only can I read and write, I was the best in my class in maths. I am a damn good baker, though clearly you do not need my services there. I am incredibly punctual and polite and am able to talk to anyone. And to top it all off, I make a very good cup of tea. Now I put on my best dress and shoes and I walked 45 minutes to get to your ridiculous office and I will be damned if I will leave here without a job! Do I have your attention now sir?"

While you were speaking Alfred Solomons had slowly lowered himself into his seat, with a smile on his face. He was stroking his beard, considering your fiery eyes, and the shape of your lips while you yelled at him. He began to laugh to himself, "Come sit down treacle. Eli, get the fuck out, stand by the door."

You turned to look at your cousin, but he had already closed the door behind him. You walked to the desk where Mr. Solomons was sitting, and took a seat directly in front of him. Where he had been leaning back in his chair, he was now leaning forward on the desk, resting on his elbows on top of a thick layer of papers. His eyes twinkled, and a handsome smirk played on his lips. Your rage was still simmering, and it was hating you for staring at those eyes.

"You can read and write?"

"Yes."

"How fast can you type?"

"80 words per minute."

"You're good at math?"

"You want to put a slate in front of me and have me recite a King's speech as well Mr. Solomons?"

He barked out a laugh, "Fuck me. You've got a sharp tongue on you don't you?"

"I have language why not use it."

"Fucking hell...alright listen here you little viper. I want you here every morning at 8 o'clock. Ready to work. You will have many a late night in this job. You will be my personal secretary, which means when I say "come here", I better see you before I finish that sentence. You'll need to write letters for me as well as manage my meetings alright? You will be my shadow. Any questions?"

"What is my salary?"

He paused, staring at you, seemingly trying to see how low you would take, "4 pounds a week."

"6"

"Good Lord what do you need 6 pounds a week for? 4 and a half and thats generous."

"Mr. Solomons I'm not stupid I know what you do. You need me. You want to become a respectable businessman you need someone like me to make sure your affairs are in order. I know you are working with many different people, and you need my abilities. I am the best you will ever have. 5 and a half."

Alfred keeps stroking his beard...wondering how the hell Eli could be related to someone so strong... and how much it was going to cost to keep you, "5 pounds a week. And I will give you a Hanukkah bonus."

"...And Rosh Hoshannah off."

"Done."

You stood to shake his hand, firmly, though he kept smirking as he shook yours. "Alright my little viper, I will see you tomorrow. Bring ink and a notebook. We start at 8."

"Thank you Mr. Solomons. You won't regret this!"

"Alfie. You will call me Alfie from now on."

The way he said it while staring into your eyes brought a heat to your cheeks, and you prayed that he couldn't see any change in your demeanor. "Alfie." You whispered as you nodded and walked away.

He couldn't help but linger there in that moment, watching you walk away, speaking animatedly with Eli. Never had he ever felt so... struck by a woman before. He had women before of course, but no woman had captivated him the way you just did. He needed you. He needed you with him, in any way that you allowed him to have you near. Maybe this was a mistake, but he highly doubted it. How could a mistake be so beautiful?

"OLLIE!" He yelled, "WE NEED A DESK AND CHAIR NOW!"

#alfie solomons x reader #alfred solomons #alfie solomons #alfie solomons x y/n #alfie solomons x you #peaky blinder fanfic #peaky blinders #this is my new hyperfixation #i just love him #daddy i love him #Interviews for New Beginnings

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miilkybnn · 1 year

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it’s the bread man again

#alfie solomons #alfred solomons #peaky blinders #peaky blinders alfie #milky art #my art

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best-character-named-x-poll · 2 months

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have you done your daily click

#best character named x #poll #poll game #alfred pennyworth #alfie solomons #alfredo linguini #alfred hillinghead #alfie owens #stormageddon #alfredo llamosa #batman #peaky blinders #ratatouille #bodies #doctor who #elementary

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cantsayidont · 7 months

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October 1944. Born on Monday: The debut of one of the most fearsome of DC's Golden Age villains, the monstrous Solomon Grundy, in a story written by noted science fiction author Alfred Bester. Although he looked like Universal's Frankenstein Monster (then appearing with Dracula and the Wolf Man in a popular series of monster movies), Grundy was actually a kind of swamp monster, built around the skeleton of murdered miser Cyrus Gold. As Green Lantern explains:

Grundy's origin is very similar to that of the Hillman Comics muck-monster The Heap, who had first appeared in the Sky Wolf story in AIR FIGHTERS COMICS #3 (December 1942), although the Heap had originally been a WW1 German flying ace, Baron Emmelmann. (The Heap later inspired Swamp Thing and Man-Thing.) However, all of these characters ultimately had their roots in a Theodore Sturgeon short story called "It," first published in the pulp magazine UNKNOWN in 1940.

Because Solomon Grundy is immune to Alan's power ring (which didn't work on wood), Alan eventually deals with him by shoving the monster in front of an oncoming freight train. However, as any horror movie fan could tell you, it's not so easy to kill something that's dead to begin with. Grundy would return three more times in the Golden Age, next appearing in the Green Lantern story in COMIC CAVALCADE #13 (Winter 1945).

#comics #all american comics #paul reinman #alfred bester #green lantern #alan scott #solomon grundy #doiby dickles #swamp thing #the heap #man thing #muck monster #theodore sturgeon

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ok-scans · 2 months

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This is from the anthology I've been working on. This section isn't finished yet... ...I just wanted to share how crazy the start of this is so you can all suffer with me... Mild gore - reference to the Judgement of Solomon

#ok-scans #aph england #aph hetalia #aph uk #arthur kirkland #hws england #aph japan #aph america #alfred f jones #kiku honda #judgement of solomon #hws america #hws japan #asakiku #usuk #aph usuk #usukus #ameripan

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reuripotte · 1 year

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Alfred Molina characters + serious look

#alfred molina #serious look #Those looks make me so....#AAAA #it is hot #armand gamache #solomon solomon #dr malick #dr harding hooten

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imagineandimagine · 1 year

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Satisfy Your Taste chapter 4

Pairing: You x Alfie Solomons

Warning: A bunch of inuendoes. ;)

You stood up clumsily when you saw Tommy approaching the two of you, you almost tripped over something but Tommy moved quickly and grabbed you by the arm to prevent you from falling.

The expression on Tommy’s face was grim, “We have unfinished business, but let’s discuss that another time.” Tommy looked Alfie over “Perhaps you should cool off first Mr Solomons. Neither of you seem to be in an appropriate state to discuss such matters.” He added mockingly.

Alfie couldn’t exactly stand up without proving Tommy right, “Soon.” He said with a nod.

Tommy gestured for you to follow him,“Y/N.” he said as he gently pushed you forward, still holding onto your arm.

You looked back to give Alfie a reassuring smile, Alfie tried to hide his irritation by smiling back at you.

You sat in Tommy’s car, embarrassed about being caught in such a compromising position but you also felt like Tommy was overreacting. You tried to explain that it was all a joke and you were getting back at him for before.

Tommy did not say a word during the entire car ride as he white knuckled the steering wheel.

When you finally arrived at your destination, you realized that Tommy had brought you to his house.

You crossed your arms over your chest when Tommy opened the door for you. “Take me home.” You huffed.

Tommy was having none of your attitude, without a single word, he picked you up bridal style and carried you inside his house.

You screamed and kicked, but it was all in vain, “Hey! You can’t do this! This is kidnapping!” you screamed causing some of the servants to run and see what was going on.

With a whistle and a single jerk of his head Tommy signaled for everyone not to interfere.

You continued to scream your head off as he carried you upstairs .

He dropped you onto the bed in one of the guest rooms. “Get some rest.” he said coldly.

The entire situation was over the top, your head was pounding and you were loopy from all the alcohol. There were many things you wanted to say to Tommy but in your state all you managed to blurt out was, “Why are you doing this?”

Tommy stopped with his hand on the door handle, “I’m keeping an eye on you, so you don’t do anything stupid.” He said before he shut the door behind him.

At that point, you were too tired and too drunk to make any attempts at an escape, so you staggered towards the bathroom to get ready for the night.

The next day you woke up with a killer headache.

You walked downstairs to get yourself a glass of water but when you passed Tommy’s office you heard shouting and another voice…Alfie.

More shouting.

Despite your splitting headache you decided to enter the office to see what was going on. The moment you walked in you saw Tommy and Alfie pointing their guns at each other.

The two men noticed you come in but that did not make them put their guns away.

You looked back and forth at the two of them, “What is going on? Put the guns down.”

But neither of them moved.

You had no other choice, so you stood between them.

Tommy clenched his jaw, “Step aside y/n.”

You gave Tommy a tired look, “Please, it’s too early in the morning for this.” you said trying to deescalate the situation.

Alfie spoke up, “Let’s not do this in front of her.”

Tommy was silent for a moment, “I agree.” he said with defeat in his voice.

The two men slowly put their guns down.

Tommy put his gun back in the drawer and looked up at Alfie, “You should go.”

Alfie tipped his hat but as he did, he discreetly winked at you before he walked out.

You smiled at him, keeping your back to Tommy so he wouldn’t notice.

The moment Alfie was outside, Tommy spoke up. “Are you keeping something from me?”

You forced yourself not to smirk at the question as you turned around to face him with a serious expression on your face “Please don’t start.”

Tommy lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair,“You’re avoiding the question. So that’s a ‘yes’ “

“It’s nothing that concerns you or the business” you tried to make a save but it wasn’t very successful.

Tommy sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, “Y/N…we really need to have a talk about what has been going on with you and Alfie, but right now I need you ready for another business meeting with Luca.”

You scrunched your nose “That guy?! Again? Why do you insist on doing business with him? He is just so… so…” you were trying to think of a more polite term for the word ‘creepy’.

Tommy let out another heavy sigh, “ I’m sorry it’s so out of the blue but I literally got the call an hour ago and then Alfie suddenly arrived...it doesn’t matter. Just get yourself ready. He’ll be here soon.”

You cursed under your breath as you turned around to run upstairs.

Tommy called out to you before you made it to the door, “Oh, and Y/N….”

You looked back at Tommy who seemed to be smirking at you, ”Yes?”

“Don’t fall in love with this one too.” He teased.

A moment later he had to duck in order to dodge the shoe you threw at him.

You tried not to look tense but every meeting with Luca was a stressful one. He was being difficult per usual, bargaining over every little thing, always insisting on having the next meeting in some restaurant or changing the subject to some mundane things like, ”Do you find tall men attractive Miss y/n?” or commenting on your shoes and that you had “Such pretty feet.” Constantly blowing smoke in your face as he spoke. It was as if he wasn’t there to do business at all, it was like he was only having these meetings to annoy the both of you and waste your time.

After two hours of this, you just couldn’t take it anymore, you needed a breather so you excused yourself to get everyone a cup of coffee.

When you asked Luka what kind of coffee he liked, he answered with, “Oh…I’ll have the same thing you’re having my sweet.” He said as he licked his upper lip.

It took a lot of willpower not to cringe in his face.

When you were out of earshot Luca leaned in towards Tommy, “Regarding what I said last time. My offer still stands.” He gave Tommy a knowing look.

Tommy extinguished his cigarette, “And my answer still stands. Not interested.”

Luca wasn’t giving up that easily, “Maybe you should ask her.”

“I don’t think that would be appropriate.” Tommy answered through gritted teeth.

Luca smiled mischievously, “Then maybe I should ask her.”

Tommy looked at Luca with disgust, “I’m pretty sure her answer to that question would be a lot more violent than mine.”

“So what you’re saying is… she’s a feisty one. I like women like that. Makes it more challenging,“ he chuckled “Oh, come on…are you sure you can’t arrange a private meeting with Miss y/n…”

Tommy cut in, “I already told you…”

That’s when you entered the room, carrying a tray with steaming cups of coffee but before you even put the tray down Tommy spoke up, “Mr Changretta was just leaving.” At those words Tommy’s men straightened their posture and casually rested their hands on their firearms.

Luca did not seemed too phased by this, “I would greatly appreciate it if you reconsidered my proposal Mr Shelby. In fact, I insist that you do.” He said putting on his coat.

Tommy simply answered with a stern “Good-bye, Mr Changretta.”

“Miss y/n. I hope to see you very soon.” Luca tipped his hat and exited with his men.

You sat down across from Tommy, “That sounded ominous.” you said grabbing a cup.

Tommy had a grim expression on his face, “Changretta wanted to take you to some soiree tomorrow. Considering your general attitude towards him and the fact that I wouldn’t be able to protect you in case anything went awry, I decided to tell him that you were not interested in his proposition.”

You quickly sat the cup back on the table so you wouldn’t drop it, as the colour drained from your face, “A Soiree… Tomorrow?”

Tommy noticed that something wasn’t right, “Was I wrong? Did you actually want to go with him?” he arched his brow.

“No! Of course not! Don’t be silly.” you appeared calm, but internally you were screaming.

Tommy wanted to push the subject further but in the end he decided not to, mainly because he was feeling guilty. He tried to convince himself that he was protecting you. The truth was that what Chagretta wanted a lot more than just a little outing to a soiree, and Tommy knew that it wasn’t something you were willing to give. Tommy was starting to reconsider whether concealing the entire truth was the right thing to do.

The both of you sat there in silence, nursing the cups of coffee that were quickly getting cold.

Author's note: This chapter was quite short, but in order to keep my sanity intact I really needed to post something today. There definitely wasn't enough Alfie, so I promise to make it up to you guys in the next chapter. ;) All I can say is: Alfie really misses you. Who knows if he'll be able to contain himself when he sees you again.

Feedback is always greatly appreciated. :)

#alfie solomons #Peaky Blinders #tom hardy #alfie solomons x reader #alfred imagine #alfie solomons x you #satisfy your taste

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the-atlantic-french-fry · 10 months

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My headcanons for post-Gotham Gothamverse

After Jerimiah/Joker killed Jason, Selina killed him -- he was brought back to life after Jason became Red Hood

Cobblepot and Nygma got legally married for crime (and insurance) purposes

Butch came back as Solomon Grundy once again

Zatara did several shows in Gotham and became good friends with Alfred

Pyg had an apprentice that came back and terrorized Gotham for months

Wayne Enterprises (Bruce) opened several animal shelters called The Kyle Sanctuaries for Selina's birthday -- she sometimes uses them as hideouts

Ivy went through another metamorphosis and accidentally created a rainforest in the park

Bruce got really into the Bee Gees during his early days as Batman and would hum their music all the time now the heebie-jeebies has several meanings to the locals

This was also the way Jim confirmed Bruce was Batman but never said anything

Victor Zsasz opened a speakeasy-style disco where the passwords were different lyrics

Dick Grayson was born during Year Zero just two weeks after his family's troupe left Gotham -- his parents were killed during their second show back

Jerimiah spent a significant amount of time trying to bring Jerome back in secret

Selina STILL makes fun of Bruce for that one hairstyle during the blown-bridges arc (you know the one)

She has so many pictures, the boys post them for his birthday every year

The people of Gotham NEVER forgot that Bruce Wayne stayed and fought for them during Year Zero

They will fight for his good name to the death

That's all folks!

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ufonaut · 1 year

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I got to fight fer da both of us... dis is one team that never, never quits!

Alan & Doiby in All-American Comics (1939) #61

(Alfred Bester, Paul Reinman)

#all-american comics #all-american comics 1939 #all american comics #alan scott #doiby dickles #green lantern #solomon grundy #alfred bester #al bester #paul reinman #dc #dc comics #dcedit #comicedit #comicsedit #u can reblog #DOIBY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH HE LOVES ALAN SO MUCH #AND ALAN HAS SUCH A SEVERE CONCUSSION

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gogmstuff · 1 year

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Brief Tour of the 1860s (from top to bottom)-

1860 Julie (Julia Mathilda) Berwald née Åkerhielm af Margrethelund by Maria Röhl (Nationalmuseum - Stockholm, Sweden). From history-of-fashion.tumblr.com/image/174790814314 1280X1749.

1861 I love another by Abraham Solomon (location ?). From cooks0977.tumblr.com/image/669145211964882945; fixed larger spots & flaws & cropped w Pshop 953X1180.

1867 In the Country by Alfred Stevens (location ?). From tumblr.com/beautifulcentury 823X1128.

1869 An Indecisive Moment by Charles Edouard (location ?). From tumblr.com/lenkaastrelenkaa; fixed spots & flaws w Pshop & sized to screen 936X1423.

#1860s fashion #early Victorian fashion #Second Empire fashion #Julie (Julia Mathilda) Berwald #Maria Röhl #Abraham Solomon #Alfred Stevens #conical skirt #crinolette #Charles Edouard #bustle

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potter-solomons · 2 years

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VOTE FOR TOM

Tom is nominated for best actor as Alfie!!! You chttps://awards.tvchoicemagazine.co.uk/an vote each day!!

Fill it out and fuck off.

@darklydeliciousdesires our man has the talent.

#tom hardy #facepuller #alfie solomons #peaky blinders #alfie #alfred solomons jr #awards #tv choice awards #2022 #2022 tv choice awards #bbc #tommy #alfie bear #teddy bear solomons #solomons #king

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tinyreviews · 11 months

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Biographies, just like real life, are usually where the plot just happens to the character.

12 Years a Slave is a 2013 biographical drama film directed by Steve McQueen from a screenplay by John Ridley, based on the 1853 slave memoir Twelve Years a Slave by Solomon Northup. Chiwetel Ejiofor stars, with Michael Fassbender, Benedict Cumberbatch, Paul Dano, Garret Dillahunt, Paul Giamatti, Scoot McNairy, Lupita Nyong'o, Adepero Oduye, Sarah Paulson, Brad Pitt, Michael Kenneth Williams, and Alfre Woodard.

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slightly-crimson-tornado · 1 year

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Batwoman and Robin are hunting down the latest terror to befall Gotham, but have the dynamic duo finally met their match in the form of the unstoppable Solomon Grundy? Has Bryce recklessly led her son to his untimely death? How far will mother and son go to save each other?

When will Alfred's life get any easier?

#Bruce Wayne #Clark Kent #Jason Todd #Batman #Superman #Robin #DC comics #Fem!Bruce Wayne #Bryce Wayne #Mama Wayne #Alfred Pennyworth #Solomon Grundy #SuperBat #Kinda #Writing stuff

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streamondemand · 3 months

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'12 Years a Slave' – one man's journey to freedom on Hulu and Paramount

Based on a true story, 12 Years a Slave (2013) stars Chiwetel Ejiofor as Solomon Northup, a free black man in 1841 America. A musician and carpenter with a wife and two children, he is kidnapped in New York by a pair of con men and sold into slavery in the South. Directed by British filmmaker Steve McQueen from an adaptation of Northrup’s memoir, 12 Years a Slave chronicles the odyssey of…

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#12 Years a Slave #Alfre Woodard #Benedict Cumberbatch #Blu-ray #Brad Pitt #Chiwetel Ejiofor #DVD #Garret Dillahunt #Hulu #Lupita Nyong&039;o #Michael Fassbender #Michael Kenneth Williams #Paramount #Paul Dano #Paul Giamatti #Sarah Paulson #Solomon Northrup #Steve McQueen #VOD

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There's a disturbance.

It started on a cold October day, magic users the world over felt the fabric of the universe shudder for but a moment before a sense of peaceful ease can be felt through their magics. Even the nonmagical power users felt something; Flash noticed a dramatic decrease in his speed, Poison Ivy losing control of her plants when she's not paying attention and Shazam's DivineTwitch Chat is going wild with a hype train.

This went on for nearly a month before most power users lost their powers completely; even superman was seen less often than he normally was! A team consisting of Batman, Shazam, Constantine, Wonder Woman, Poison Ivy and Aquaman to track down the source of the depowered beings. It takes them nearly a week to get a trail but they track it down to set of large purple double doors deep in space which open as they fly the ship closer. Once inside the doors closes and the team find themselves in the entryway of a giant castle, through the window is a vast expanse of swirling green which causes Constantine to swear.

Looking around they eventually hear a mans voice sounding like hes running around with things crashing. "Come on Nora, don't- Marina, please stop crying. Emma put your brother down, Myke stop antagonizing her! Gothi come on, help me here you're supposed to be the older sister. I don't know what to do!"

The team open the door to find a tall white hair man, casual clothes that held the universe of stars within their fabric, a small blonde girl under one arm practically vibrating in place until she falls through to the ground is suddenly behind them, another girl made of plants is holding up a large square grey boy who tries escape by writhing and throwing clouds of spores at the plant girl while another girl with red hair dressed in Atlantean garb crying over a fishbowl with a bright green glob of something in it. Gothi sits nearby giggling as she looks over the team.

Batman takes a look at each child, connections forming as he looks at each one; Nora Allen as a child, holding the power of the Flash, an Atlantean of some sort given how Aquaman is studying her cloths, the plant girl looks are similar to Poison Ivy's to a degree, the grey child looks like a minature Solomon Grundy and Gothi herself makes him feel like he's come home, alfred there waiting for him always ready.

The man turns around to find Nora and sees the heroes, "Ah shit, ok I know how it looks but it's not my fault." Nora pops up in different locations, repeating the new word she just learned, "No nonono, sweetie don't repeat that." _______________________________________________________

Or Danny's the ancient of space and his very presence gives corporeal form to the forces of the DC universe; Speed Force(Nora), Marina(The Blue/Clear), Myke(The Grey), Emma(The Green) and Gothi(gotham).

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