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zablife · 1 year

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Peaky Blinders Rec List

I've been thinking of doing this for some time to show my appreciation to those who have given me hours of entertainment with their stories, moodboards and GIFs. Recently I've seen a few posts asking if there are any writers left in the Peaky fandom. The short answer is YES!! The longer answer of just how many incredibly talented writers there are and their amazing work is listed below the cut. Go follow them, read their work and please comment and reblog! Happy reading and thank you to all these lovely people who share their work with us!

Updated 22/2/24

@peakyscillian Masterlist Incredible Tommy smut!

@inkwolvesandcoffee Masterlist The most creative Alfie content I've read with gorgeous moodboards.

@dandelionprints Masterlist Amazing new writer with fresh Tommy fics!

@buttercupsandboys Masterlist One of my new fave Alfie series!

@moral-terpitude Masterlist So much amazing Tommy content from one shots to series!!

@raincoffeeandfandoms Masterlist Lovely, creative fics for Alfie, Tommy and Luca. As well as the most inspiring moodboards.

@dreamlandcreations Masterlist Amazing Alfie writer and incredible moodboard creator.

@cillmequick Masterlist Amazing series for both Cillian and Tommy that will make you laugh and cry in equal measure.

@notyour-valentine Masterlist Thoughtfully crafted stories that will touch you deeply.

@pherelesytsia Masterlist Tommy fics written in the language of pure poetry. Soft, romantic and utterly beautiful.

@little-diable Masterlist One of the best Tommy Shelby smut writers I've read! Inventive and smart, not to mention devilishly clever!

@xxblackballoonxx Masterlist My fave John Shelby writer!!

@evita-shelby Masterlist Series writer with a strong heroine OC I adore.

@peakyswritings Masterlist A gold mine of Peaky content! One of my fave writers.

@flysafepapi Masterlist Creative genius, horror, vampire AU, so many incredible ideas here.

@shelbydelrey Masterlist Tommy fics with an edge. Mysterious, intriguiging, never dull and always accompanied by amazing moodboards.

@look-at-the-soul Masterlist Cillian and Tommy fics that are so heartfelt and emotional.

@noforkingclue Masterlist Writes the best dark!Tommy ever!

@garrison-girl-08 Masterlist Cillian and Tommy series that are so so addictive!!

@runnning-outof-time Masterlist Consistently amazing Tommy content! No one works harder, but makes it look so easy!

@murderousginger Masterlist One of the most creative writers who never runs out of good ideas. Truly awe inspiring.

@amysteryspot Masterlist Delicious, descriptive writing for Tommy and Alfie one shots and series.

@madame-wilsonn Masterlist A lady of impeccable taste who writes beautifully. Check out her Tommy, Alfie and Arthur fics!

@solomons-finest-rum Masterlist My fave Alfie writer of all time!! Captures his voice like no other.

@dearshelby Masterlist Versatile writer who delivers some of my fave dark fics, smut and angst. And she has a talent for making stunning moodboards.

@theshelbyclan Masterlist A wonderfully gifted writer who provides heartwarming Shelby family fics and the most amazing OC of all time Teddy Shelby!

@pacifymebby Masterlist Writes incredibly detailed headcanons and preferences for the Peaky men that are perfectly in character.

@red-riding-wood Masterlist Specializing in Luca Changretta fics with rich descriptions and compelling narratives.

@thesoldiersminute Gorgeous GIFs I can't stop staring at!

@midnightmagpiemama Masterlist Lovely combination of fluffy, smutty Tommy fics.

@peakyblinded Amazing GIFs and all around lovely person to chat with

@toms-cherry-trees Masterlist Some of the most gorgeous prose I've ever read for Tommy as well as a few other Peaky characters.

@sneakyblinders Masterlist Creator of two separate Tommy AUs that are so creative and immersive.

@anonymooseforever007 Masterlist Writes for many Peaky characters, specializing in humorous, witty dialogue.

@brummiereader Masterlist Amazing series writer for Tommy!

@callsign-shark Masterlist Mainly writes an incredible series for Arthur, but also one shots for Tommy.

@peakyltd Masterlist Lovely one shots for Tommy, Arthur and John along with the most gorgeous moodboards.

@everythingelseisextra masterlist Formerly @priceofasapphire. Writing under a new blog now with loads of wonderful content.

@darklydeliciousdesires Masterlist Series and one shots for Alfie and John. Incredible smut and fluff!

@rysko Masterlist New writer with amazing Luca content!

I am certain I have missed writers I admire so I will add to this list as I remember people. If I have missed you, I apologize!

#Peaky Blinders fanfic #Peaky Blinders imagine #zablife recommends

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look-at-the-soul · 1 year

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Tag list update- help a writer edition

I always think I’m forgetting about tagging someone (and I probably do), so to try to avoid that, I would like to update my tag list.

So if you are in one of them and you no longer want me to tag you, please let me know.

Also if you are in a tag list, and I don’t have you in another one, just tell me to change that. (For example you’re tagged in Tommy’s stories but not on the on going Cillian fics I have)

Thank you so so much 🍀 I hope you’re having a great day xxx

Everything- Tommy, Cillian, Emmett, Robert Fischer + other characters:

@lyarr24

@datewithgianni

@runnning-outof-time

@gretelshelby

@cloudofdisney

@lespendy

@gypsy-girl-08 (except Emmett)

@cillmequick (except Emmett)

@prettylittlehoneyeyesxoxo

@onlydeadcells

@esposadomd

@stevie75

@strayrockette

@the-forest-witchh

@elenavampire21

@forgottenpeakywriter

@peakyscillian

A/N: please let me know because I will post a couple of Dr Crane stories (Cillian in Batman movies), because I don’t usually post stories about this character.

The Photoshoot -Cillian Murphy x Photographer OC

All +:

@shelbydelrey

@cutecurly-hair

@alessioayla

@winchestergirl22

@ange-thoughts

@strayrockette

@stevie75

@moral-terpitude

@sloanexx

@babaohhhriley

@hyperfixationsonshuffle

@yrli8

@shaddixlife

@queenshelby

@heidimoreton

@itsilvermorny

@mrkdvidal1989

@paprikabadger

@already-broken144

Look at the soul - Cillian Murphy x OC (theater theme)

All +:

@zablife

@cillmequick

@kettlechips3

@kaitebugg03

@thenattitude

@babaohhhriley

@lonelyweeb0044 (can’t tag check your settings)

@lovemissyhoneybee

@midnightmagpiemama

@shelbydelrey

@winchestergirl22

@heidimoreton

@moral-terpitude

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queenshelby · 2 years

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A New Life (Part 14)

Pairing: Cillian Murphy x Reader

Words: 332

Warning: Angst, Health

Notes: Just a quick update before some more drama! Please engage to keep it going. II love your comments.

“Y/N, you can get through this. You’ve done it before and you can do it again. I will help you” Cian said reassuringly before taking your hands into his.

“I am so sick of this. I had plans, you know? These plans didn’t include hanging around hospitals for weeks on end and feeling like a fucking guinea pig” you cried and, just as you did, you felt your skin itch again.

“Y/N, it will be fine. You will be fine. I promise” Cian said again before picking up the letter from your doctor and reading through it more thoroughly.

Three of your ten blood test results had been marked red, requiring an adjustment of your medication and extensive medical tests. You were on the verge of another Lupus flare up, which was an illness that had been invisible to most, including Cillian.

You could it feel though. You had been itchy and tired of late and this was a tell-tale sign that a break out was imminent. There was nothing you could do to prevent it and you knew that, in just days, your rash would likely be going to show its ugly face and you would be bed bound.

“Can you do me favour?” you asked your brother but, what you were about to ask, was not something that he was comfortable with.

“That depends” he said reluctantly.

“Don’t tell Cillian about this” you told him and Cian’s chin dropped.

“You didn’t tell him that you have Lupus?” he asked and you shook your head.

“It’s not contagious, so why would I have told him?” you asked.

“Because, quite frankly, it’s a big fucking deal. He needs to know if you want a relationship with him” Cian told you but you shook your head.

This very illness was one of the reasons you refused to date and you didn’t want it to determine your love life.

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#cillian murphy #cillian murphy smut #cillian murphy imagine #cillian murphy x reader #cillian murphy x y/n

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missymurphy1985 · 2 years

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The Clandestine (Part Seven) Cillian Murphy X fem!reader

Warning - injury recovery

I am NO medical expert, please forgive any inaccuracies.

Taglist @queenshelby @margoo0 @being-worthy @peakyscillian @peakyciills @janelongxox @elenavampire21 @ysmmsy @cloudofdisney @lauren-raines-x @misscarolineshelby @screemqueen @cilleveryone @peaky-cillian @misselsbells06 @datewithgianni @heidimoreton @jardinsecos @bitchwhytho

"He never asked for me, did he Dad?" You asked once you'd arrived at the hospital. The nurse had sat you in a private room while Cillian was in surgery, promising to give you both an update as soon as she could.

"No... He was unconscious... But it got you here didn't it?"

"Sneaky."

"I'm not the one who's been sleeping with an actor behind her father's back."

"Dad... I'm sorry..."

"I'd say you two have been sneaking around for about a week or so?"

"How did you know?"

"He smiled more. You both did."

You smiled then, and blushed a little.

"So you like him?"

"I do, Dad. I really do. I have done for a while."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I wasn't sure how you'd react..."

"Listen, you don't need my approval y/n. You're a grown woman. More than capable of making her own decisions. And I trust you. Both of you. He's one of my best actors, and he's a good friend."

The nurse interrupted you, walking into the room.

"Does anyone know who his next of kin is?" She asked.

"Yes, I have the medical forms with me, hang on..." You dad reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a few sheets of paper. All cast and crew had to fill out the medical forms prior to filming, for health and safety.

"Why do you need that?" You asked, your heart dropping.

"It's just a precaution," the nurse smiled, and headed back out.

"What does she mean, a precaution?! For what?" You looked to your Dad, fear and panic in your stomach.

"I don't know y/n.. stay here. I'll go and see what's going on, okay? I'll bring coffee back."

He'd been gone for 20minutes, your mind racing through dozens of potential reasons for needed his next of kin detail...

Was he dying?

Was he dead?

God you felt sick...

Your Dad came back with a cup of coffee, placing it in your hands.

"They managed to get hold of his sister back home - and I've just spoken to her and she's given me Next of Kin status while he's over here. The nurse is coming in shortly to let us know what's happening."

She came in around ten minutes later and sat down next to you.

"He's had a blood transfusion, he lost a lot of blood Mr Nolan. They're stitching him up now, and he's going to be in intensive care for a few days at least. We've placed him in an induced coma to help his body heal."

"Will he be okay?" You asked, your voice shaking.

"He's not in a good way, Miss Nolan. But he's in the best place, under the best care. We'll look after him, I promise. Do you want to see him before you head home?"

You nodded quickly, looking to your dad who also nodded, taking your hand. You could see the worry written all over him.

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Seeing him on that hospital bed... Tubes and wires coming from his body, your heart could have broken into a million pieces.

"His sister and his mum are flying over on the next available flight," you dad said, reading a text on his phone.

"He'll be okay... Won't he dad..." He didn't answer, just nodded.

"We should leave him to rest."

You took Cillian's hand and squeezed it, before kissing the top of his head gently.

"Don't you leave me.. don't you dare leave me.." you whispered. You could have swore he squeezed your hand back, but you knew it was just your wishful thinking. He was out for the count. The machine beside him breathing for him.

Your dad put his arm around you, leading you out.

"Come on, you're staying back in our apartment for the foreseeable. And I won't hear you arguing either."

"I'm not a child, dad, I don't need babysitting..." You wiped a tear from your cheek as you walked down to his car.

"You're my child, y/n. No matter how old you are," he smiled, pulling you into a huge hug. One he could tell you'd been desperate for. You sank into his arms, choking a few sobs back, and felt the strength you needed. You could do this - you could be strong.

He needed you to be.

#cillian x fem!reader #cillian murphy fanfiction #cillian murphy x smut #cillian murphy x reader #cillian x smut #cillian x reader

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peakyscillian · 2 months

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The Date Series | Instagram Post

I haven't touched my 'The Date Series' series in FOREVER. I'm putting her through A LOT of re-editing because it was my first ever series on here and sometimes rereading it makes me cringe in places 🤭

But I thought Our Date Series girl NEEDED to mention her Husband during his amazing Awards season, so here's a little soppy Instagram post to tide us all over until I can get a new chapter up - if people would want another part of this old series?

Taglist

@cillmequick @garrison-girl-08 @look-at-the-soul @runnning-outof-time @stars-of-scorpio @blondie-22 @forgottenpeakywriter @cloudofdisney @midnightswithdearkatytspb @queenshelby @missymurphy1985 @janelongxox @elenavampire21 @datewithgianni @winchestergirl22 @alreadybroken-ts @anotherhitandrun (can't tag) @uchihacumdump (can't tag) @inkandpen22 @thomasshelbee (can't tag) @shelbydelrey @allie131313 @being-worthy @vhscillian (can't tag) @radioheadgirl @cillianmurphysface @cilliansangel (can't tag) @magicalpieex @camilleholland89 @chrisevansangel @ysmmsy @lyarr24 @flyingjosephine-blog @moral-terpitude @moral-turpitudes @duckybird101 @lostgirl219 @blyanyan @flippittygibbitts @stevie75 @pono-pura-vida @tonyminxie (cant tag) @otterly-fey (can't tag) @pocket-of-possibilities (can't tag) @lovemissyhoneybee (can't tag) @lespendy (can't tag) @gotohellandbackforyou (can't tag)

#The Date Series #The Date Series Instagram #Cillian Murphy Content #My Writing #Peakyscillian Updates #Cillian Murphy #Masterlist #Taglist #Request Closed

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peakyscillian · 2 years

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Tommy Masterlist.

Tommy Requests CLOSED.

Please read Warning on my Main Masterlist.

Nearly all of my stories contain smut.

🤍 Requested 🖤 Smut

Tommy : One Shots.

Razor - Absolute Fluff with Tommy.

Nightmares - Season one Tommy.

Moonlight - 'and he calls me moonlight too' Drabble 🤍

Die for you - Modern!Tommy. Song inspired.

Social, What? - Modern!Tommy discovers the gram 🤍 Safe Inside - Tommy just wants you to be safe 🤍 Jealous - Why does Y/N need to be jealous when she's the one marrying Tommy. 🖤🤍 (Part two of Safe Inside) All in - Tommy needs to stop playing games 🖤 Christmas Eve - Christmas is never simple with the Shelby’s 🖤 Ride - You just can't help yourself 🖤🤍 Not In Love - You & Tommy are definitely NOT in love, no way. 🤍 Hurt - Using Writing prompts. 🤍 Sweet Valentine - Tommy sometimes just needs to be shown how fun love is! 🖤 Untidy - How did Tommy get his wonky bowtie.🖤 On Film - Tommy just needs something to help him through long business trips. 🖤🤍 Sleep - Tommy hasn’t slept since returning from war. 🤍 Guidance - You & Tommy both need some guidance.🖤🤍 His Property - You know exactly where you stand with Tommy until those lines get blurred.🖤🤍 Vibrations - Modern!Tommy finds out vibrating panties are a thing, someone is going to have to test drive them. 🖤 Right Here - Tommy once again needs to prove himself.🖤🤍 Naughty Secret - You've been dating Modern!Tommy for a few months, he's about to find out something that he really loves about you.🖤🤍

Falling - Tommy & Reader are close friends, but what if they could be more? 🤍 Make Me - Modern!Tommy is in the dog house. Part One | Part Two 🖤 Santa,Baby! - Modern!Tommy in a santa hat, yes please! 🖤 Under The Mistletoe - Part of K's 2.5k Bingo Challenge. Back On Watery Lane - Being back in Watery Lane really brings back old behaviours. 🖤

Tommy : Series

Family Ties Masterlist - The Shelby's will do anything for family. 🖤 ✨Completed 16.04.23✨

Desire - Tommy is just too addictive 🖤

Tommy : Drabbles & Blurbs

Run - All Tommy ever does is run.

Partners In Crime - Part of Mar's 900 Celebration! Three's A Party - 🖤 Pizza & Champagne - 🖤 Sweetest of the Sunflowers - For K's 3k Celebration!

Lazy Mornings - “I can’t pull out when you wrap your legs around me like that.” 🖤🤍

Tommy : On Hold

Are you mine? - Soulmate AU. Tommy X OC. 🖤 ✨Currently not updating✨ My Girl - Tommy x Reader, Past Arthur x Reader (Hinted) Part One. ✨Currently not updating✨

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peakyscillian · 1 year

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Hello! Can I slide in and request number 2 with Cillian for your prompt list thing. Please and thank you 😊🩵

Hey Scarlett!! Of course you can 😘

Obvious

Once again just fluff!

'Giggling about how their friends haven’t found out about them yet even though they’re being so obvious.'

Obvious

She followed him back into the pub, fingers tangled together as they headed back to the table full of their oblivious friends.

Cillian turned to her with a smirk after a few minutes of rejoining the conversation, she flicked a look across the table before she swiped her thumb across the dark red lipstick mark at the corner of his mouth.

The same shade she had painted on her lips.

No one at the table had even noticed that going for a smoke had ended up with them being all over each other on the deserted street.

It had been weeks, they'd been so glaringly obvious since the morning she'd woke up in his bed with a blinding headache and a satisfying ache between her legs.

Maybe it was the fact all their friends were used to their flirty behaviour, the way Cillian always held her hand when they were leaving the pub, how she always ended up staying the night at his.

Hours later in the taxi home, she's giggling into the warm skin of his neck as he laughs about how obvious they'd been all evening.

Send me a prompt from this list & get a little blurb!

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peakyscillian · 1 year

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Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Series.

Summary: The Shelby’s will do anything for family. Warnings: Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, Mature themes, use of the word 'Whore/Slut' Part: 10 Pairing: Modern!Tommy x Fem!Reader Requested: No Notes: If you read a series/story and you like it or even love it, please comment, like & reblog so writers know they're getting the interaction they deserve! It means so much to see someone reblog your work! I also want to thank everyone who has shown me so much love on my work!!

Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Series.

Masterlist | FT Masterlist

Part Ten - Present Day.

You were laying in bed watching the time tick past, Tommy was sleeping peacefully, you had tucked into his side, praying for the night to slow down.

"Sleep darling" his voice was gruff coated with sleep, his fingers tickling against the bare skin of your waist.

You hadn't told him about Sam's parting question, feeling so humiliated by it, but you knew that was the main thing keeping you up.

Tommy pressed his lips to your forehead "tell me what it is" he asked softly, you nodded biting at your lip.

"When I left his apartment, he..he asked if I was going to give him some kind of special welcome back" you swallowed, feeling the tears press at your waterline.

You felt Tommy's body stiffen, could see him trying to keep his anger at bay, he took a deep breath "Fucking prick, that's not going to happen. I promise" he sat up slowly, you moved next to him, his hands cupping your face.

"We will be in there, I've got men ready, Arthur is ready to kill him, Sam is not getting near you" he tried to reassure you, you nodded.

"You say stop we stop" he confirmed once again, some kind of mantra he’d been using for the past few days, "but for now, lets sleep, eh?" he lifted the covers to let you slip back under, you wrapped your arm around his waist.

Snuggling back into his side, the comforting beat of his heart lulling you into a light sleep.

Tommy was in the kitchen at the betting shop the next afternoon, he'd left you with Polly, Ada and Esme.

You'd been on edge all morning, even your favourite breakfast place by the river couldn't calm you, he'd had second thoughts, thought about pulling you out going about it in a different way.

You'd immediately noticed his shift in attitude, took his hand, told him you would be fine, you could do it.

He'd gathered his men, ready to lay out the plan. Finn and Isaiah had called up the club, enquired about any new girls, and had booked you out for the evening with his men.

Tommy was going to be there, back of the booth away from prying eyes.

“If you see anyone touch her, try to book her. You tell me, Arthur or John. No one is going near her, understand?” All the men mumbled their agreement.

Finn cleared his throat “is this a good idea Tom? Is it going to work?” He asked, John's hand connecting quickly with the back of his head.

Tommy was in his face, finger pointed “you got a better idea, eh? Let us hear it then” Finn rolled his eyes, not giving Tommy an answer, “you don't want to come? Want to stay home and act like going to a strip club isn't something you do?” Tommy stood back, his little brother was soft, and wasn't up for the kind of life this family had created.

You would be scolding him right now, would be telling him to leave Finn alone, let him live his life the way he wanted to live it. You had a soft spot for Finn, you’d come into his life when he was just thirteen, Finn had taken to you the fastest out of all the siblings, he didn’t have any reason not to trust you, he had loved being around you, you'd even persuaded Tommy to turn a room into his own so he could stay over whenever he wanted.

Tommy stepped away, lighting a cigarette “do what you want Finn you always do” he sighed, Finn slumped back in the chair, he just cared about you, couldn't lose you like he'd lost his mum.

Everyone left the kitchen, leaving Finn and Tommy alone, “I promise you she is going to be fine” Tommy took a seat opposite his little brother, Finn nodded “She takes care of us Tom”, Tommy smiled slightly “I know, and she’s going to still be around, do you think I’d let anything take her away?” he asked, trying to reassure Finn, “No” he shook his head, “I’ll be there tonight, I’ll make sure she’s alright” Finn added, Tommy nodded standing up giving him a brotherly pat on the back before he left the room.

Tommy pressed a kiss to your lips, sitting a few roads away from the club. You’d hardly said anything on the drive over, his hands cupped at your cheek “Remember we’re all fucking there okay? Finn has even told me himself he’s going to make sure you’re alright” he smirked, you couldn’t help the small smile, of course Finn had your back, “I love you, remember that as well, fucking lost without you” he pressed another kiss to your lips.

You relaxed into his kiss, fingers stroking through the short hair at the nape of his neck, “I love you too, Tom” you rested your forehead against his, giving him a final kiss.

You grabbed your bag, took a deep breath, Tommy squeezed your thigh, you gave him a smile before opening the car door, “Y/N?” Tommy spoke softly before you closed the door, you popped your head back into the car, “Thank you” he smiled, you nodded “Anything for family, Thomas” you replied, giving him another smile as you closed the door.

Lydia greeted you with an excited squeal as you walked back into the club, you were surprised to see her still here, bundled into a tight hug you laughed lightly “Lyd, I didn’t expect you to be here”, she shrugged leading you through the bar to the familiar back corridors “the money is good” she answered, as you nodded “Thats why I’m back need the money” you put your bags down on the dressing table.

You had made yourself up, hair slicked back into a high ponytail, the outfit you’d picked was sexy but not over the top, small black shorts, high heels and a small crop top, you felt out of place so unnatural in this environment.

Making your way through the club, scanning the room for familiar faces, Lydia had told you Sam would be in later, he had a few things to sort out before he arrived, that relaxed you slightly.

A few hours later you heard the unmistakable voice of Sam, his hot breath fanning across the skin of your neck as you served someone at the bar “my favourite little whore is back” he chuckled, you moved away from his body “Y/N, your booths order is ready” Summer smiled taking over from you.

Sam’s hand circled around your wrist “Come find me after, still need to welcome you back” he sneered, you nodded feeling sick to your stomach.

You adjusted your top as you grabbed for the round of drinks checking the ticket number, you smiled knowing exactly who’s table that was.

“A round of shots, gentlemen” you shouted over the music with a beaming smile on your face, “Ere’ she is, hello sister” Arthur draped his arm around your shoulder.

“Hello Arthur” you dropped a light peck to his cheek “Looking stunning as always, y/n” he chuckled.

“Oi!” Tommy looked up from his phonee,yes locking with yours, as he shouted at his brother.

So we've made it full circle back to part one! I hope you've enjoyed it this far, there's so much more to come!

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Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Shelby Series | Masterlist.

Summary: The Shelby’s will do anything for family. Warnings: Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, muture themes, talk of unconsenual sexual activity, unprotected sex, Peaky violence.

Trigger Warnings: failed pregnancies, abortion mentioned, domestic violence.

Please read all warnings on chapters before you continue, the above is just general warnings - each chapter will be different

Completed: 16.04.23

Nearly all parts contain smut - will be in the warnings of each chapter.

Please skip any chapters you don't think you can read - I'm sure there's another story of mine you can enjoy and I love you for enjoying my work!

Enjoy!

Contents: Part One- Present Day Part Two - Flashback Part Three - Present Day Part Four - Flashback - Please read warnings before you read this Part five - Present Day Part Six - Present Day - following on from Part Five Part Seven - Flashblack Part Eight - Present Day Part Nine - Final Flashback Part Ten - Present Day Part Eleven - Present Day Part Twelve - Present day - Please read warnings before you read this Part Thirteen - Present Day Part Fourteen - Present Day. Part Fifteen - Present Day.- Please read warnings before you read this Part Sixteen - Present Day Part Seventeen - Final Chapter.

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Bend The Rules | Mini - Series | Part One.

Summary: Cillian is unhappily married, to someone who doesn’t care about him, surely he can bend the rules? Warnings: Cheating, drama & smut. Pairing: Cillian x Fem!Reader Part: 1/? Requested: No A/N: I know its hard to imagine Cillian cheating but this is complete fiction and his family is made up.

Bend The Rules | Mini - Series

Part One

Spotting his name on your schedule for the first four hours of your day, wasn't what you needed after seven days working in a row.

You had got to know Cillian really well over the first two series of Peaky Blinders, being his wardrobe assistant you spent alot of time, fitting him, dressing him and hanging around off set when he was working, it also meant a lot of your time together was in the close quarters of the wardbrobe truck.

The past two months back on set for series 3 had been different, he was always in some kind of mood, always snapping or giving you the silent treatment.

Constantly glued to his phone which was unlike him, you knew he was married, unhappily married if the gossip was anything to go by.

His bad moods were making your work days less than enjoyable, you had warned Lucinda if he dared snap at you again you were refusing to work with him, Lucinda had rolled her eyes and handed you the keys to the storage closet without another word.

You were sending off emails, answering messages when the light tap on the wall next to your desk disturbed you.

You dragged your eyes from yet another email from Lucinda trying to rope you into a few other jobs in any spare time you had.

"Down for fittings today, for the party scene" Cillian was stood hands shoved into his jean pockets, beanie on his head he looked drained.

You stood up, straightening out your skirt "Hi, oh y/n how are you today?" you laughed lightly at his bluntness.

"Oh fucking grand, its like that is it?" He rolled his eyes, you threw him a glare, putting your paperwork away grabbing your ipad to take down your notes.

"You have the attitude Murphy, not me" you shrugged opening the fitting room door, "Right" he sighed following you, eyes taking in your body from behind, the loose cropped black tshirt, the figure hugging satin skirt and chunky boots.

Cillian was stood in a tight shirt and just his underwear, you'd been overly professional while he dressed and undressed in the small room, with you trying to distract yourself from checking him out.

"Look I am sorry about that" he spoke up as you fixed the bow tie around his neck, he was intently watching you. You stepped back helping him into the suit jacket, you were waiting for an intern to return with the correct suit trousers. "It's fine, it's been a long week" you shrugged as the door opened, you politely thanked the intern taking the trousers, handing them over. "Yeah it has, you got anytime off?" he commented, fastening the trousers, you nodded "This weekend, have you? you look drained" Cillian frowned, staying silent as you took measurements and pictures, watching as you moved around the room.

"The weekend as well, thanks for the compliment" he finally spoke, you shrugged tapping on the iPad. "Look I'm probably being stupid, but I thought we were friends? You've been horrible to work with since filming started" you handed him back the clothes he had come in. Cillian sighed taking them from you "We were, are friends, just a lot going on outside of here that I don't want to share with you, I'm sorry okay?"

"Just get some rest Cill" you headed for the door, turning before you left "just leave the clothes here, I can tidy them up" You didn't look up from your desk as Cillian walked past to head to his next meeting, you had a whole list of cast to see today you didn't need him distracting you.

- You had been sat in the restuarant for nearly an hour, you were sure you'd been stood up, but you were trying your hardest to give Dean the chance to show up once again.

You were watching the door for your blonde haired date. You let out a small groan as you watched the door open, someone you would rather not be near entered, Cillian with some of the other cast.

Fuck sake how embarrasing you were sat alone, on your first night off in weeks, stood up.

They were being seated two tables away, Cillian caught your eye, giving you a nod, you smiled slightly, picking up your wine glass downing the sour red liquid.

Forty five minutes later you were asking for the bill to pay for your four wines, Dean no where to be seen. You slipped on your coat, it had suddenly turned cold in the evenings.

You left the restuarant head down so you didnt make any more eye contact with Cillian.

- You were stood outside, bag under your arm as you tried your hardest to light a cigarette, you sighed when it didn't work for the third time.

"Here let me" Cillian's unmistakeable voice floated over you, he lit your cigarette with a smile. You brushed away a few stray tears "Fuck sorry no idea why im crying" you laughed lightly.

Cillian had lit his own cigarette "Not a nice guy to stand you up like that", You shrugged "He always does"

Cillian laughed slightly frowning at you "Why do you give him the chance too?" You had downed enough wine that evening to tell the truth, you looked Cillian dead in the eyes "He's a good fuck"

You watched as Cillian inhaled sharply "Fair enough, but you definitely deserve better" he dropped his cigarette on the floor stubbing it out.

"Oh yeah? whos going to give me that then? You?" you smirked giving your cigarette the same treatment.

"Well Im married so I don't think thats wise" he stated, watching as you stepped towards the pavement to hail a taxi.

"Wouldn't bother me" you shrugged, turning to look at him as a taxi pulled up "2A Belfort Road" you told him before you opened the door.

Then you slipped into the back of the taxi, eyes never leaving his through the window.

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Bend The Rules | Series - Masterlist

Hey my lovelies! I've decided to start a new series! I will also still be updating The Date Series as and when I get ideas! Requests are closed for Cillian! If you would like to be added to my taglist please let me know! Thank you for all your support as always it means so much!

Completed : 24.04.23

Summary: Cillian is unhappily married, to someone who doesn't care about him, surely he can bend the rules? Warnings: Cheating, drama, Smut, Mature themes, sexual content, language. Pairing: Cillian x Fem!Reader A/N: I know its hard to imagine Cillian cheating but this is complete fiction and his family is made up.

Any warnings will be highlighted on the chapter the warnings above are just general - each chapter will be different & anything I think need's to be highlighted will be. Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven Part Eight Part Nine Part Ten Part Eleven Part Twelve Part Thirteen Part Fourteen - Final chapter

Other Projects Do I Wanna Know? - One Shot Spin Off for Alex's (@cillmequick) Houseparty! 🧡 Instagram 📸 Awards Season Hype post 📸 Oscars Post

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Medicine | One Shot

Summary: Cillian and family time is the best medicine. Warnings: Fluff! Dad!Cill Pairing: Cillian X Fem!Reader Part:1/1 Requested: No - I'm just unwellll and would love a Cillian to come stroke my head. Notes - the part in italic are little flash backs of younger reader & Cillian! Also seriously unedited because I had the urge to write but no energy to edit.

Medicine | One Shot

Masterlist.

Medicine.

The muffled sounds of your three children floated through the closed door, you could feel the steam easing the pressure on your sinuses and head.

You'd spent the past week in bed, Cillian taking over the school run, your share of the house work and the cooking.

Just lifting your head from the pillow to accept bowls of soup and hot drinks was enough to bring tears to your eyes.

You were so glad Cillian was home, so you could rest and hide from the outside world, with tissue shoved up your nose and piles upon piles of empty medication packets, cough sweet wrappers and used tissues.

You heard the unmistakeable whisper of Cillian ushering the children from the room, before the bathroom door was opened.

"How you feeling love?" he asked closing the door behind himself.

"More human" you smiled, looking up at him, he gently pushed your hair back off your forehead, instinctivly checking your temperature like he would the childrens.

"The three mini humans are asking when they can cuddle mummy" Cillian perched on the side of the bath, you looked up at him "We could all climb into bed" you suggested.

Cillian smiled, nodding at your request, grabbing the loofah from the hook, you passed him the bodywash the scent he loved, when it clung to your skin as you slipped into bed next to him. The silence between you was comfortable after fifteen years of marriage and twenty years of being together you didn't need to fill them.

Cillian slowly washed your back his fingers grazing over your skin, the final remenants of a summer tan fading, the small tattoo of your wedding date on your shoulder blade.

Cillian smiled, you had looked mesmerising that day, the ivory gown flowing over your curves, the beaming smile you wore all day, the way you had fallen asleep curled into his chest moments after getting into bed, a mumbled i love you hubs leaving your lips as you drifted off.

You relaxed into his touch, as his hands replaced the loofah, massaging at your aching muscles, your eyes closed as he worked at the knots in your shoulders, you could drift off right there in the warm bath with your husband relaxing you.

"Don't fall asleep" he laughed lightly, you opened your eyes slowly to meet his gaze.

"So good with those hands, Murphy" you giggled, he smirked leaning to press a kiss to your lips something that had been banned for the past week, not wanting you both ill with three children running rings round you.

The kiss was slow, soft pecks then his tongue snaked into your mouth, you had missed him, missed the close contact of him, both mid forties and acting like teenagers all over again.

You'd met at your twenty first birthday, in some run down club in Dublin, Cillian had backed into you at the bar, spilling your red wine down your dress, you had a face like thunder as he turned round apologies falling from his full lips "My bloody dress ya eejit" you had shoved at his shoulder, before storming off.

Two hours later you were wrapped round him in the taxi rank, lips pressed together as you sheltered from the rain, he'd been mumbling about a new dress but you weren't sure you cared if the ruined one was going to end up on his bedroom floor anyway.

Cillian pulled away first, the need to actually breathe getting the better of him "bet the water is getting cold?" he asked, you nodded as he got up pulled the towel from the heated rack and held it for you.

"Come here" he wrapped you in the fluffy towel, pulling your body into him, dropping a kiss to the top of your head.

An hour and a half later, the children fed, bathed and in pyjama's you were all piling into the superking bed.

You and Cillian in the middle, Arabella between your legs resting against your chest, Finley on Cillians left side, Jackson, your oldest baby sitting to your right phone in hand.

You could feel your heart swell with love for the three children you and Cillian had bought into the world, Cillian was an amazing dad, god you loved watching him with the children.

Somedays you were convinced you could have a handful more babies with him, then you were reminded of the tantrums, the sleepless nights and the aching bones of being pregnant.

You were thankful for the sleep interuptions becoming less frequent, for the alone time you got with Cillian, but right now snuggled up in your bed, your husbands hand resting on your thigh, the sweet scent of your daughters freshly washed hair, the press of your teenage son leaning agaist your side, your middle son passing you the remote 'to chose a film because you've been unwell mummy its your turn', you were sure you could see another one or two slotting in perfectly.

Hours later when you're carefully moving your sleeping daughter to her own bed, Cillian carrying a half asleep Finley to his room and Jackson mumbling a goodnight before closing his door you knew you couldn't juggle another newborn.

When you slipped into bed next to Cillian, his hands wandering under the oversized sleep shirt, his lips peppering kisses across your collarbone, you were sure you wouldn't give up moments like this for nights covered in milk and rocking a teething baby back to sleep.

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Sharing | Part One

Summary: “Because we drank too much last night” Warning: Hints of smut. Pairing: Cillian x Fem!Reader Part: 1/2 Requested: Yes by @cillmequick - tysm for your request! Notes: Edited 27.02.24

Sharing | Part One

Masterlist | Part Two

Sharing

There was something about turning forty and not wanting the hassle of a night out, that had given her the idea to invite her closest friends over for drinks..

This meant she could dress up but wear her slippers if she wished. That’s how she’d ended up wine drunk at 3am, in a black dress with fluffy slipper socks on, leaning against her kitchen counter surrounded by a group of her friends.

Interrupted by Cillian stumbling into the kitchen, a can of Guinness in his hand, she knew that meant he was horrendously drunk, his usual sober distaste for canned Guinness, long forgotten.

“Birthday girl” he slurred making his way over, arm looped around her shoulder, she fell into his side instinctively “everyone has set up camp in the front room”

She noticed the kitchen empty at his statement, her friends knowing they had only a few seconds before all the comfortable sleeping places had been snatched up.

“Where am I going to sleep? Your work friend has stolen the sofa” Cillian was pouting, his can discarded on the side behind them.

Y/N laughed at his sulking “It’s fine Cill, I locked my room there’s a comfortable king size bed down the hall for us” She patted at his arm, leaving him in the kitchen.

Making her way out into the hall to grab as many blankets and cushions as she could from the cupboard, she dumped them on the living room floor, deciding to let the stragglers be vultures on the pile. Stumbling to the window ledge where her speakers were sat, unplugging the phone from the cord.

Of course it was Cillian’s phone, she thought, noticing the picture of Scout at the beach on his Lock Screen, he had a playlist for everything.

Moments later she returned from the bathroom and slipped into the bed, next to Cillian who was already snoring, shuffling herself close to him, before she joined him in a wine fueled sleep. - Y/N was sure her head was split in two, the searing pain running straight down the middle.

Her mouth was dry and just the thought of opening her eyes made her groan softly into the pillow, she moved slowly under the covers, jumping slightly at the feeling of a firm body against her back.

She wriggled again, trying to move out of the arms enveloping her, “I’m going to need you to stop doing that” he whispered against the shell of her ear.

Y/N giggled as his familiar voice flooded her muzzy head, she moved again, his hand coming to grip at her thigh “Stop” he chuckled.

“Why are we in bed together anyway?” She mumbled, turning to face him, he had one eye open the other fighting against the light “because we drank too much last night” he answered with a slight grimace.

She nodded remembering now how she’d led him down the hall, rambling about her king size bed, just for them to end up curled around each other in the middle of it.

“I’m too old for this type of hangover” he whined, forehead falling against hers. She sighed the slight contact making her head scream in pain again “how do you think I feel? I turned forty yesterday”

Cillian quirked an eyebrow at her, the action sending some kind of warm buzz down south between her legs “uh no, no you don’t get to use that, I’m five years older I get to complain about being old” he smirked.

She pushed her leg through his, her knee lightly grazing across the unmistakable bulge in his boxers, he hissed slightly at contact.

“You’re teasing darling” he hummed, she looked up at him with pleading wide eyes and pouty lips “I have no idea what you mean, Cill” his name dropped from her lips seductively.

He moved suddenly, every part of his body protested, the hangover trying its hardest to warn him away from sudden movements.

Cillian had her on her back in seconds, nudged his knee between her legs so he could settle against her body.

“I didn’t expect to end up in your bed” he spoke softly, her arms wrapped around him, hands against the back of his neck “but here you are, old man” she smiled, a gentle push on the back of his head had their lips connecting.

Her head was spinning, of course she’d thought of this kind of moment with Cillian, but after five years of knowing each other it hadn’t happened. Now here she was under his body, his lips dangerously close to her neck.

“Tell me if this isn’t okay” he hummed, blue eyes locked with hers. Y/N shook her head “i want this, you, want you” she was stumbling over her words “if you’re sure it’s what you want too” she added.

A beaming smile broke across his face “so fucking sure” he replied, lips catching hers, tongues pressing together, teeth clumsily catching.

Cillian pushed his hips down, his solid cock pressed against her throbbing pussy through the material of her clothes, she whined into his mouth.

His hands had found their way under the hem of her top, fingers tweaking her nipples to hard peaks, her skin erupting in goosebumps, he moved from her lips to remove the item that was restricting his view.

“Beautiful” he rasped, eyes lighting up at the sight of her breasts, everything he was doing was making her body burn with desire.

Every slow touch of her nipples, every trace his finger made on her skin, every brush of his lips against hers, ignited the fire in her stomach. - Cillians hands had travelled to her hips, fingers pushed into the elastic of her shorts, she was sure she was dripping for his touch.

He had her shorts pushed to mid thigh, when the loud knock on the bedroom door startled them. They stopped any movement, waiting for whoever it was to leave, but Clara’s voice came next.

“Sleepyhead, we wanted to order breakfast, want anything?” she asked through the door, as Y/N scrambled from the bed, pulling her top back on, adjusting her shorts.

“My usual please” she spoke carefully trying to steady her breath before she opened the door. “I’ll transfer you some money” she smiled at her friend “and does Cillian want anything?” Clara asked, assuming he was in there.

“Uh no thanks Clara” he called, she nodded “I’ll be out in a second” Y/N stepped from the door as Clara gave her a suggestive look, she rolled her eyes before closing the door. - Y/N turned shyly to Cillian, he’d sat up in bed phone in hand, he looked up at her offering a smile “I uh should go, need to let Scout out, my neighbour said he’d feed him but I bet he’s dying for a walk”

She nodded, heart sinking to her stomach, feeling stupid for thinking he actually wanted to go that far with her. Cillian instantly noticed the shift in her energy, he slipped from the warmth of the bed. Y/N couldn’t help but let her eyes flick down to the semi-hard bulge in his boxers, making her stomach flip, she wanted him so much. “Hey, everything alright?” he spoke carefully, stepping across the room to her, she nodded not meeting his gaze “I do want whatever was about to happen, have for a long time if I’m honest” he confessed, she finally looked up at him. “Me too” she whispered, he leant forward to drop a kiss on her lips, his hands squeezing at her hips, nudging his nose against hers, “how about a take away at mine later? a post birthday meal with me and Scout?” he suggested.

Y/N nodded “can I stay over?” she asked biting at her lip she’d never been so bold, “I’ll have to ask Scout, he’s in charge” Cillian winked, she batted at his chest “Get dressed Murphy before I turn down your invitation”

Cillian kissed her once more, before turning to grab his discarded clothes.

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Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Series

Summary: The Shelby’s will do anything for family. Warnings: Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, Mature themes, use of the word ‘Whore/Slut’ , mentions of unconsenual sex. Part: 14 Pairing: Modern!Tommy x Fem!Reader Requested: No Notes: If you read a series/story and you like it or even love it, please comment, like & reblog so writers know they’re getting the interaction they deserve! It means so much to see someone reblog your work! I also want to thank everyone who has shown me so much love on my work!!

Family Ties | Part Fourteen

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Part Fourteen.

Tommy was in the upstairs office on the sofa laptop in front of him, he moved it to the side as you walked in. You had a giddy smile on your face, fresh from the shower, cheeks flushed from the steam, hair wrapped up in a towel “Tommy, look!”, Tommy could help the smile spreading on his face, you were so beautiful it took his breath away

You stood side on, hands cupped at the smallest hint of a bump, if you were to squint “our baby” you giggled lightly feeling the press of happy tears behind your eyes, three weeks after the positive test and you were still on cloud nine. Tommy had arranged a private midwife appointment for you to get checked over, she had put you at around seven weeks.

Tommy reached his hands out for you, you made your way over stood in front of him, his hands replacing yours on your stomach, calloused fingers running against your skin “thank you for still wanting all this with me after everything” he looked up at you, you ran your fingers through his hair “Wouldn’t want this with anyone else, Tom” you moved to sit on his lap, his hands falling to cup against your ass.

“You know that right?” you asked, forehead against his, he nodded nudging your nose with his “Of course” he answered, moving to cup your jaw with his hand bringing your lips towards his, softly pressing a kiss to them.

You rested your hand at the nape of his neck, deepening the kiss, licking into his mouth, tongues pressing together teeth clashing. Tommy pulled away first nipping at your bottom lip, hands sliding around to rest on your thighs, “it’s all working out baby” he smiled, you nodded “just one more job to do to” you pointed out.

Tommy squeezed at your thigh, “you don’t have to worry about that” he stated, you rolled your eyes slightly “Of course I worry” you tutted, giving him a look, he shook his head with a smile “let me take your mind off it?” he suggested, fingers pushing under the hem of your t-shirt, thumb rubbing over your nipple, making you suck in a breath, before you could tell him off for trying to distract you.

You were trying to get a good grip on the edge of the desk, Tommy was pounding relentlessly into you, his fingers digging into your hips as he pushed forward “Fuck, yes, Tommy there, right there” you whined, pushing your ass back to meet his thrusts.

Tommy’s hand made contact with the flesh of your ass, making your hips jerk, his cock sliding further into you, “taking me so well, so fucking wet for me” he rasped, pulling back just to drive straight back into you, your pussy stretching around him.

Tommy stalled his hips, his cock nestled deep inside of you, you wriggled your hips needing some kind of friction. Tommy chuckled at your actions, pulling from you “want to see your face when you cum” he stated, helping you turn round, his lips meeting yours as he carried you across to the sofa.

He guided you to lay back, before he pinned your hands above your head,his free hand curled around his cock guiding himself into you again, your walls fluttering around him instantly.

“Filled you up, having my baby” he hummed against your ear, hips rocking down into you “you did Tommy, full of you” you smiled as he loosened his grip around your wrists, you instantly pushed your fingers into his hair, tugging at the strands.

“Fuck, we’re going to be late” Tommy huffed out a deep breath, hips rocking down into you. “It’s your party, they can wait” you lifted your head to press a kiss to his parted lips.

He smirked, pulling away, “a true Shelby girl now, saying things like that” he pressed a finger to your lips, you wrapped your tongue around it, sucking on the tip.

Tommy groaned at the sight, slamming his hips down into yours, before sliding his hand between your bodies, pressing against your clit making your back arch off the sofa “Tommy, please” you sighed, head falling back.

“What do you want darling, tell me eh?” he hummed, you lifted your head, eyes locking with his “make me cum please Tommy”. Tommy smirked, rocking his hips down, the pressure pinning your hips down, after all Tommy wasn't the kind of man to deny his wife.

You'd lost sight of Tommy hours ago, you were both being pulled in different directions, talking business with people you couldn’t remember the names of. Ada was constantly swapping out your champagne glass for apple juice to keep suspicions at bay, after all the complications you didn't want to announce anything too early.

You'd slipped out into the hall of the large rented townhouse, needing a breather from the room, needing to figure out where Tommy had gone.

Arthur's hushed voice caught your attention, you turned slightly to listen. “What the fuck do we tell y/n?” He hissed, “oh sorry love we went to sort out that cunt of a man and well turns out it was a decoy” John of course it was John.

You made your way to the room, thinking how the past few weeks had been you barging into rooms to confront your brother in laws, you fixed them both with a stare, arms folded across your chest “So where is he?” you asked in a steady voice, Arthur stepped forward first, John trying to match you in some kind of battle who was going to look away first.

“We had some men set up a meeting with Sam, it turns out that they were working for Sam, it was decoy” Arthur finished his excuse, you rolled your eyes “So you’re telling me, my husband is now with the man who beat and raped me for years, he’s alone with him somewhere? When this disgusting piece of shit knows about your fucking plan” you were raging, why were these men so fucking stupid all three of them?

John cleared his throat, “we weren’t to know the men we hired were working for Sam”, you frowned at him “So the Shelby Company just hired anyone off the streets these days huh?” you couldn’t believe what they were telling you.

John rolled his eyes “I know hormones are possibly all over the place, y/n, but it's just the nature of the business”, You spun to look at him, “my hormones are perfectly fine thank you John” you spat as Arthur shot him a look, “any plans to go find him?” You asked, both men looked at each other.

“Unbelievable” you sighed, turning on your heel to leave the room, you couldn't look at them. You bumped into Finn half way down the hall, “I need the car”, he frowned at your tone you sighed “Tommy’s fucking missing and no one will tell me whats really happening, I’m going to find him myself” you bit your lip “please can I just have the keys”

Finn nodded “I’ll drive you, just tell me where” you smiled at him, “I just need to find him Finn” he reached out for your hand, leading you to the exit, “Y/N!” Ada called running behind you, “don’t go out there to find him, send those two” she looked worried “I know all the places Sam uses, they can’t be trusted to get things done” you were getting frustrated, you needed to get to Tommy.

Ada knew you wouldn’t back down, “I’ll go back to the house, I’ll call you if he gets home. Be fucking careful” she gave you a tight hug, “Finn, take care of her” she warned, he gave her a nod not arguing with his older sister.

Finn flicked a look across to you as he pulled back into the driveway of Arrow House, you'd gone to all the places you could think of, with no luck, “thank you” you sighed, grabbing your bag from the footwell, “did you want me to stay? I don't mind, you shouldn't be alone” he was worrying his lip between his teeth.

You shook your head “I'll be fine, Ada is probably still here” you gave him a smile, looking up at the front door opened, your heart skipped for a moment you thought it might have been Tommy, but Ada was standing in the doorway waiting.

You shot off the sofa in the back lounge at the sound of the front door opening, grabbing your gun from the coffee table, Ada had headed up to bed a few hours ago. You wouldn’t sleep until Tommy was home safe.

You stepped into the hall, heart hammering in your chest, you dropped the gun as soon as you saw him, you could see his busted lip, the blood on his face from your spot by the lounge.

You rushed towards him, fists flying at his chest tears streaming down your cheeks “I could have fucking lost you” you sobbed, finally letting him pull you against him.

He stroked at your hair letting you cry into his ruined shirt, your fingers curled into the material “I'm home, it's okay I'm home” he soothed, you moved your face from being pressed against his chest, looking up him “I don't know what I'd do if I lost you” you bit at your lip.

“Y/N?” Ada called from the top of the stairs “it's okay Ada, it's me” Tommy answered her, you knew she'd be furious with her brother “oh he returns, stupid fucking idea Tommy, what were you three thinking?” Tommy rolled his eyes “leave it Ada” you heard her muttering to herself, then the click of the bedroom door.

“I guess he's still alive then?” You asked, knowing the answer already, Tommy nodded, taking your hand “We will regroup in the morning, let's go to bed?” He asked, trying to get off the conversation of the cunt who was currently ruining his life.

You pressed your lips against his, feeling him wince at the pain against the cut, you could taste the metallic sting of the left over blood “need to clean you up first, Frances changed the sheets this morning”, you pulled away from him.

“I don't need Fraces annoyed at me as well” he muttered, following you to the stairs, you turned to look at him “she would never, you can do no wrong when it comes to Frances” you laughed slightly. Tommy gave you a smirk, knowing you were right.

You were cleaning up his face, Tommy sat on the side of the bath, you were standing between his legs, his hands on your waist “I looked everywhere for you, where were you?” you asked, you’d been debating with yourself whether you should tell him, but you gathered someone else would so it was better coming from you.

“They fucking let you go out there alone?” he asked, blue eyes locked on yours “Finn came with me, they weren’t doing anything I couldn’t fucking sit there” you argued turning to start cleaning up the bathroom side.

Tommy was pacing around the bedroom, undressing as you watched him from the doorway, you could tell he was wound up, everyone had let you go out and look for him, when he was with the man who was so dangerous. "Tommy, Tommy come here" you sighed trying to get his attention, he made his way over to you, you cupped his chin, turning his face towards yours, "Listen to me, I'm here okay? We're both okay" you placed his hand on your stomach, "I just needed to find you, I can’t do this without you" you whispered.

Tommy sighed, he was frustrated but the feeling of your stomach under his palm, your hand covering the top of his, he knew he was overthinking, he just needed to get Sam out of the way. Sam was after you both and he hadn’t helped matters going to his territory alone.

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Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Series

Summary: The Shelby’s will do anything for family. Warnings: Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, Mature themes, use of the word ‘Whore/Slut’ , mentions of unconsenual sex.Part: 13 Pairing: Modern!Tommy x Fem!Reader Requested: No Notes: If you read a series/story and you like it or even love it, please comment, like & reblog so writers know they’re getting the interaction they deserve! It means so much to see someone reblog your work! I also want to thank everyone who has shown me so much love on my work!!

Family Ties | Part Thirteen

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Part Thirteen.

It had been a week since the incident at the club, you’d finally left Ada’s, coming home to Tommy, you were still making him work for forgiveness, but you couldn’t bear being away from him for too long, even after that night he was still your safe place.

You’d noticed the flash of guilt fall across his face every time he noticed the newest mark on your skin, the mark that was caused because he wasn’t there to protect you, Ada had been going on about you getting it checked out, it looked sore but you hadn’t wanted to go, to admit someone had hurt you in such a way, you didn’t want Tommy to get the blame for something he would never do to you.

Tommy was trying his hardest to make everything up to you, it started with flowers delivered to your office, coming home to freshly prepared meals, baths run in the evening with your favourite bubbles and a glass of wine.

The night before he’d taken you out to your favourite restaurant for dinner, once you were home he’d carried you up to bed, made love to you, pulling whines and moans from your mouth over and over, letting you know how much he loved and appreciated you.

You’d told Tommy you’d go back if he needed you too, he hadn’t asked, but you knew all three of them were downstairs in the office making plans.

You’d spent the morning in your study, catching up on work. You could hear Tommy talking in his office as you made your way to the kitchen for some food.

Polly sat at the table, looking up at you as you made your way in “Afternoon” she smiled, “What are you doing sitting here Pol?, You should have come up” you smiled, grabbing two mugs to make tea, “I had to leave the office, those three were bickering like children. I was just trying to get some paperwork from your husband” she sighed.

You rolled your eyes, they would always end up bickering after too long in the same room, “What did you need? I can grab it” you offered, she shook her head “I’ll get it later, come here” she beckoned you over.

You frowned, walking over to her “you’re pregnant aren’t you?” she smiled, hand on your stomach, “No, uh well I haven’t checked” you stumbled over your words, you had stopped checking after the appointment after being told it would be impossible.

Polly gave you a nod, she understood, “Check” she urged, you bit at your lip “I can’t be, the specialist said” she shook her head, stopping you mid sentence, “they couldn’t guarantee could they?” she pointed out, you shook your head “I have tests upstairs” Polly ushered you out of the kitchen with a beaming smile on your face.

"We need to stop this right now" you barged into Tommys office, John and Arthur whipping their heads round at you, "but y/n we're so bloody close, you said you’d go back" John tried to reason, you threw him a look "send Esme then John" you retaliated

"She's got kids at home" he frowned, you were in front of him in seconds finger jabbing at his face "right because I'm fucking barren I should do the dirty work eh?" you spat, you never had this tone with your brother in-laws, but after the events of the other week, your patience was wearing thin.

“All that talk about stopping when I say, was that just a lie?” you turned to Tommy, “Y/N” he went to speak, but you shook your head “Don’t try to justify yourselves, all three of you are enjoying this too much, but I promise you right now, you won’t be getting me back in there” you were out of breath, body shaking with anger.

You’d given them Sam’s entire schedule weeks ago, but they were keeping you in there for their own selfish revenge. Now this, John arguing that you needed to stay there, needed to let them end it their own way.

Tommy hadn't said a word that was fueling your anger, you chucked the pregnancy test on his desk, all three men looking at the digital display 'pregnant' clear as day, you fished another one from your pocket chucking that with it.

You stopped at the door “just hurry up and kill him". You were calmer now, holding your husband's stare. He gave you a small nod before you closed the door.

Minutes later the door opened, Tommy rushing over, kneeling down in front of you, “I’m sorry, so sorry” he was taking your hands in his, kissing at your knuckles, you watched him, pulling your hand away slowly.

“You’re always sorry Tommy, you’ve been sorry so much the past few weeks” you were trying to keep your composure.

Tommy frowned, moving to sit next to you, you were aware of Polly slipping from the room “Y/N, I-” you shook your head “No, you’ll listen to me for once” you fixed him with a stare.

“We’ve been together for five years, I shouldn’t have to feel like I’m always repaying for you for taking me out of that shithole, I’m your wife, you wanted me to be your wife and now I’m carrying your child, our baby and you don’t get to apologise over and over for how you behave, you need to think of us, of this” you gestured to your flat stomach.

“Think of us before you think of the business, of revenge and making people scared of the Shelby family for once, we are the most important things to you and if you fuck, if you can’t see that then I don’t think I can stay” you felt your lip quiver as you finished your sentence.

Tommy looked shocked, he grabbed for your hand “No, Y/N fuck you are the most important thing to me you and this baby, this baby we’ve wanted for so long” he looked worried, squeezing your hand.

“We have, but I’m worried, I don’t want to do this on my own” you took a deep breath, Tommy moving to sit next to you cupping at your chin “Y/N, please I promise to keep you and this baby safe”

“And when you just don’t come home one day? Then what?” you bit at your lip, “You don’t have to worry, I’m always coming back to you” his thumb ran across your bottom lip “always coming home for you” he repeated.

You nodded slowly “just be fucking careful” you warned, with a small smile, letting him kiss you softly, “Fuck baby, what made you test” he asked, pulling back from your lips.

“Polly sitting in the kitchen and announcing to me I was pregnant” you laughed lightly, Tommy nodded knowing his Aunt so well, “Tommy, this needs to be over with” you were so anxious.

Tommy moved so he could pull your back against his chest “Arthur is sorting things, we’ve got a plan” his hand fell to your flat stomach “Don’t listen to John, he’s an idiot” he added, you nodded turning your face to look at him “I love them Tom, but they do the most stupid things” you laughed lightly.

You placed your hand over his “Our little human is growing in there” you giggled, you couldn’t believe it, you were going to have his baby, “half me, half you” he hummed, moving the material of your shirt up slightly, fingers tickling against your skin.

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