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tommygrace · 7 hours
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Can we appreciate Tommy adoring Grace?He adored her very much. A love like this is lived once and never forgotten.
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Here comes Tommy's Queen.
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enisteyjia · 2 months
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tommyxgrace-always · 5 months
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Guess who’s idea was it….
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The man’s got game!!!!
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jabimogodamogu · 3 months
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A snippet of things to come
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Hello my babies,
I apologise for my absence, I am currently recovering from another couple of days in hospital but the next chapter is almost ready to go and it's a DOOZY.
For old times sake and because I've missed doing these, please see a few lines from the upcoming chapter as Grace (and we!) FINALLY get the justice we deserve.
See you all soon! Lots of love,
Beth <3
'Churchill?' She repeats.
For a moment he does not react, heartbeat pounding in his chest, mouth impossibly dry, before giving a single nod.
He does not need to thrive in discomfort; he needs to remain brave in it.
For something to do, he lowers his hands to his trouser leg, grateful to find his cigarettes and lights one with unsteady hands.
'Yeah.'
He watches as her throat bobs, a swallow that looks as difficult as his own felt. Her arms fold tightly over her chest again, then unfold as quickly. A hand goes to her forehead as she paces two steps to her left and then her right. She glances to the door, then to the window, paces back, touches her head again, refolds her arms.
Then does it all over again.
He lets her, continuing to smoke as he watches mutely from his place against the bookshelf, feeling unfamiliarly impotent. Helpless in her confusion, yet entirely culpable at the very same time.
It is a good while before she speaks again. Perhaps a minute, maybe two. But it feels inconceivably longer, the silence contorting around them, suffocating.
She has turned to the window, staring out over the wet gardens. Tommy is unsure when it became difficult to breathe and a clock he has long since grown to ignore, seems to echo against the floorboards.
'When?' She asks. Her voice does not sound like her own, it sounds tight and unfamiliar. Betrayed.
So too does his.
'After we got back from America.' He says, because there is no point in lying anymore, about any of it. 'I got a letter, calling me to London. I went and met them. Got the orders.'
She turns then, a sharp twist. 'Met who?' She demands, crossing towards him, voice suddenly urgent. 'Churchill?'
It is a valid question, Tommy supposes, with hindsight.
Churchill has indeed been the topic of conversation, it would make sense to have met him. But he finds her naivety is astounding. No, of course he did not meet with Secretary of bloody State himself. He has underlings for that. Men who get their hands dirty on his behalf.
Men like Tommy.
He also supposes, with hindsight, that the scoff he gives in response is ill advised. A short, sharp huff of amusement, as he shakes his head in disbelief.
But more importantly, the punch which lands against his jaw bone in response to his mirth, is entirely, wholly justified.
Chapter 41, Thomas Shelby laughs in his sleep, at least he used to.
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ell4daniel · 1 year
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Marriage is my comfort episode
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loverhorror · 27 days
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pret-a-party · 6 months
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Fix the sad boy, Grace.
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discoheavenbyladygaga · 7 months
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Tommy With Grace:
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Tommy With Others:
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femalediary · 1 year
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“I don’t hear the shovels against the wall..” ❤️‍🩹
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Hello! Exceptionally, there is no dialogue in this scene, which is unusual for me, but I wanted to show that sometimes glances speak louder than words. Hope you will like it! 💕
Ada's arrival saved her from attracting attention with her behaviour. Polly opened the double doors and Ada walked in, with Karl in her arms. The youngest member of the Shelby family was welcomed in official circles, and with what a loud voice, and what joy! Freddy did not go with them. If he resented that Ada introduced their son to the company of the Peaky Blinders, and if it caused a quarrel between them, it did not affect Ada's mood.
She laughed as she handed her son over to Arthur, who passed him on to John, from whom Esme had taken him. Grace originally hadn't intended to, but she found herself smiling broadly and laughing, joining the others. She was surprised when Esme asked if she would like to borrow the baby. Grace accepted. She tucked her arms under his head and supported him from behind, lifting Karl to her chest as her friends had once advised her to do. She smiled down at Karl, who rewarded her with a gurgle of baby laughter. Grace ignored the outside world. It was beyond her perception to hear the approaching, heavy footsteps. Suddenly, the exuberant gaiety of the participants around her had diminished to restraint. The laughter died away, but the smiles never left their lips. Grace could feel the presence of a man standing at her elbow. An ink-black sleeve and a broad palm crept into her eyes. Hands skilled both in violent and gentle movements slid under hers, together they held Karl's head, covered with soft, fluffy hairs growing on his vulnerable skin. Grace didn't dare swear to it, but it seemed as if some of the people around them were holding their breath.
Grace lifted her chin. Her eyes immediately and instantly lost in Tommy's. He stared at her in that way again. She remembered that in that morning had been no different. He looked at her the same as he did now as she cradled Karl in her arms. With intense, inextinguishable longing. As if he wished that they could one day share a similar future. That the child they cared for, protected, would be theirs. A defenceless, fragile little being, created together, who unites all they represented.
Grace understood it then, but she couldn't place this desire, alien to her. For that reason, she did nothing with it. She left it in her memory, not forgotten, not rejected, merely untouched. At that time, she could not explain it to herself. Since then they had grown closer, and she understood Tommy better. Spite of that, she wasn't ready to accept what he'd provoked in her, and there was no point in forcing it. The time might come for that, too. At the right moment.
It was a blessing that no one in the room could hear her beating heart. The longing had ignited flickers of fire in Tommy's eyes, which had previously only acknowledged rational cruelty as the ruler of their frozen realm.
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Sana seni nasıl sevdiğimi anlatmayı isterdim. Çünkü hayatımda sana olan sevgimden daha güzel bir şey yok.
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tommyxgrace-always · 1 year
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Holding her head ❤️
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Gifs by @nofckingfighting
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jabimogodamogu · 3 months
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Hello all! It is easier to update here than AO3 because I hate getting everyone excited with a new chapter update when it's not a real chapter. For those who've been with me for a long time you know I suffer quite chronically with health problems and for those who are new, that's a snippet of information for you. I am currently experiencing the worst relapse in my health that I've seen in... well, ever. I've been in and out of hospital, seeing a lot of doctors and am waiting for surgery, which will hopefully be any day I love you all for reaching out and worrying about me but please know I am OK and will return to the fic as soon as I can! It has been a really upside down few months with getting my dog, work commitments, family stuff and now my own health.
If I can pass on any nubbin of advice omfg please look after your own health and prioritise yourself. Don't work needless overtime, cancel plans when you don't have the energy, don't feel guilty about saying no, eat well and make sure you're sleeping, exercising and drinking. Otherwise your body crumbles, learn from your Auntie Beth kids! Unfortunately, I'm not sure when I'll next be updating but please know it's not without reason and I'll be back as SOON as I can! I'll be back soon.
Lots of love, B xxx
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ell4daniel · 1 year
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Charles asking to take Mom, this scene broke me. “The photographs, her clothes, let's leave everything in place” he really did
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