#Alfie Solomons blurb

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Hi! Just wanted to say I love your writing and was wondering if I could request "overstimulation + praise kink" with Alfie Solomons from Peaky Blinders please? No pressure though and thank you!!

Thank you so much!! I love Alfie <333

Warnings: contains Overstimulation, oral sex, fingering, penetrative sex, praise kink

Pairing: Alfie Solomons x fem!reader

“There’s a good girl,”

Alfie’s voice was low and gruff as he coaxed yet another orgasm from your oversensitive cunt, this time with his thick calloused fingers pumping deliciously in and out.

Your back arched, pushing your naked breasts against him, and you whimpered as your erect nipples grazed against his clothed chest. Eyes rolling back, your mouth went slack as slurred curses and groans of his name tumbled out in a muddled moan.

Alfie continued his ministrations, nosing at your neck and grazing his teeth against your throat, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. “Doing so well, pet,” he murmured, sucking a mark into the juncture of your neck and shoulder. “Such a good, good fucking girl for me,”

As his thumb reached up to circle your clit, your legs clamped around his hand, squeezing his wrist as you rocked into his touch. White-hot pleasure seared painfully through every fibre of your being, but you weren’t willing to throw in the towel just yet. You could feel your own wetness smeared on your neck and chest, transferred from Alfie’s beard to your skin once he emerged from between your legs. He had drawn out several releases just from his tongue, and now he had moved onto using his fingers to tease you open, swirling your slick and his saliva around your sensitive pussy until you shook over and over with pleasure.

“Think you’re ready for my cock?”

It was a stupid question; of course you were ready for his cock, and you had been for the best part of two hours. You had even begged for it… about four orgasms ago. “Please,” you whispered again. “Please, need it, Alf, please!”

“So pretty when you beg, darlin’,” he told you, kneeling between your thighs and shucking off his shirt, before tugging himself from his pants. You groaned at the sight of his heavy cock, pushing your hips up towards him. He smirked, holding the base in his fist as he lined up with your entrance, running the tip up and down your wet slit. “Gonna be a good girl and milk my cock?”

When you nodded eagerly, he grinned, pushing forward, stretching you out in a way his fingers never could. “Fuck… good girl, YN, love… take my cock so well, you do,” You moaned, already trying to rock your hips up and down, eager for him to ruin your overstimulated cunt. “My good little pet, drunk on my cock,” he grunted, starting to snap his hips against yours.

It only took a few thrusts before your overworked pussy was spasming uncontrollably around him, and he held onto your thighs, holding you close to him to keep his cock inside you. “Fuck… good girl,” he praised, and smirked as you tried to wriggle away. “But I’m not done with this perfect cunt just yet,”

[zablife]

Hello, Lee! I didn't know your requests were open, I read it in an ask you answered, so I came to bother you with one 😅.

The old classic "is this seat taken?" pointing to the lap. With Alfie? 😏.

thank you!!! And there's no rush! So take as much time as you need ♥️. Flor @raincoffeeandfandoms

Is This Seat Taken?

(Note: Reader is a Shelby sis who is younger than Alfie, but over the age of 18. Some NSFW ideas are hinted at, but no actual smut.)

"Behave yourself," Alfie warned as he swiped the rum glass off the table and out from under your fingers. You tried to grasp it, but found yourself too uncoordinated to catch him in time, fingertips barely grazing the knuckles of his large bear paw. Pouting to yourself, arms crossed in defeat, you stomped the floor with the heel of your boot.

"Alfie, I'm finally away from Birmingham and all I want to do is have a little fun," you whined, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

"Yeah, well I have a job to do that don't include looking after you, treacle. You've caused enough trouble for me already this week," he said, pointing a finger at you accusingly.

You huffed in frustration, wishing he would see you as more than just the Shelby's little sister. You had a massive crush on Alfie and the outrageous behavior was simply a way of getting his attention. However, he hadn't taken the bait so you decided to try a more direct approach. "Your lads handle protection of the club. Surely, you can afford a night off to have a little fun," you said, running a hand along his muscular forearm suggestively.

Alfie furrowed his brow at you, clamping a hand down over your wrist. "That's where you're wrong. See, I'm the boss and it'll be my head your brother comes for if it goes tits up." Raising you from your chair by your elbow, he guided you toward the exit. "Run along now. You shouldn't be here at all, you're just a child," he said, dismissively.

He didn't actually think this about you. In fact, Alfie found you to be a tempting distraction to his work, but he needed you out of the way so he could focus on this evening's round of meetings. He knew he would have to commit to his act if you were to believe him. Despite his grumpy facade, he did feel slightly guilty as he urged you toward the door.

You stumbled out of his grasp, brushing the hair from your face as you watched him walk away from you. Feeling your cheeks flush with heat, anger set in as the famous Shelby temper took hold of you. Not only had Alfie ignored your advances, he had insulted you as well. If he thought of you as a child, you'd just have to change his mind.

Slipping to the back of the club, you found a scandalous looking red dress hanging by one of the dressing tables. The minute you spotted it, you knew it was perfect. Shimmying out of your dirty black dress and into the tight fitting gown, you admired yourself in the mirror. You added a touch of rouge and lipstick before patting down your hair and sauntering back out onto the floor.

The club was much busier now and you struggled to find Alfie in the crowd. You downed another shot of rum for courage, welcoming the slight burn to distract you from the nervousness you felt gnawing at your gut. Suddenly you spied the object of your desire at a table with three other men. You took a deep breath and smoothed your dress before marching over to him.

At first he didn't look up, concentration unbroken by the sight of you at his side. However, you had the attention of everyone else at the table so he was forced to look at you when one of the men whistled and said, "Hello, beautiful. Join us for a drink?" You grinned with satisfaction and before Alfie could say a word, you wiggled onto his waiting lap, your backside rubbing against his thigh as you made a place for yourself. Alfie opened his arm out in bewilderment as you slid your hand toward his crotch, massaging gently while you batted your lashes at him playfully.

"Is this seat taken?" you cooed at him. You watched his shock turn to anger as his jaw clenched tightly, his arm coming to grip your waist in a painful hold, making you jump slightly. However, you couldn't deny his touch excited you and turned to look up at him. You held his gaze for a moment, noticing the fire burning in his eyes as he took note of you for the first time.

It was short lived as you suddenly felt yourself being lifted in his strong arms and over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You squealed out, "Alfie!" as he strode off with you, one arm clamped over your rear end and one around the backs of your knees. Your head bobbed with each step of his heavy boots and you vaguely made out the murmurs from the men commenting on his strange behavior as he whisked you away.

You gulped wondering if you'd taken things too far. You began to fear the worst and decided to ask him what he intended to do with you. You tried to remain clam, but your voice came out in a pathetic wail. "Are you going to put me down?"

"No," he growled.

"Are you taking me to Tommy?" you asked, heart thundering in your chest.

"No," he repeated as gruffly as before.

"Are you going to say anything besides, 'No'?" you shrieked at him, wishing he would talk to you.

You were outside in the cool night air before he placed you on the ground in front of him, a large hand coming to pinch your cheeks together harshly. He looked around to be sure you were alone before leaning into you, hot breath ghosting over the side of your face. "I don't want your brother knowing the things I'll say to you," he released his grip and the pad of his thumb swept over your bottom lip as he added, "Or the things I'll do to you when we're alone." Without warning he captured your lips in a desperate kiss before pulling away. "Come on, I'm taking you back to mine." You smirked as he reached down and grabbed your hand, pulling you along with him in his hurry.

[look-at-the-soul]

Cia!!! Thank you so much for always providing inspiration via your gifs!! I hope you like this 🤭 it’s been on my mind for a while hile…

He should’ve paid attention

Tommy Shelby x reader (and Alfie Solomons)

Opening the door of his office, Tommy sighed loudly, it had been a long meeting and he had been worried his wife would storm in any minute, demanding him to stop whatever business he was planning to do.

Speaking of which, his wife was nowhere to be seen.

And that was the perfect reason to worry, because she was the one who knew these fucking people, he recognized a face or two, but to be honest he would never understand what was the purpose to throw a party like this for their daughter’s christening. In his opinion it should be something small but he had nothing to do with the planning of such event, so he really didn’t have a thing to say.

A maid almost spilled the drinks on a guest.

As he moved across the people, he gave Johnny Dogs a disapproving eye side look, catching him and a maid coming out from the coat closet, Arthur was rolling up his sleeves already, he just hoped his brother wouldn’t start a fight in that moment. Polly and Ada were chatting in a corner, sipping his expensive champagne.

And if Y/N wasn’t with them, then he didn’t know where else to look for her.

The group of people before him suddenly moved backwards, like making a human wall, revealing Y/N standing over there facing him, but looking directly at another man he first didn’t recognize because he had his back at him.

Time stopped when his wife placed her hand on the man’s arm and laughed freely, then he saw his baby girl squirming in that man’s arms and he felt his blood boiling, in a few long strides he reached his wife, finally seeing that man’s face… finding Alfie holding his daughter.

It took him a couple of seconds to process what was happening.

“Alfie what are you doing here?”

“Oh, hello mate, I was just telling your lovely wife she has a great taste, she added a home-like touch to this place, didn’t she?” Alfie looked up at the eye-catching chandelier above them, the place exuded luxury.

“That doesn’t answer my question.” This was a family gathering and Alfie certainly attracted a lot of attention.

“Well, darling… you know how I just couldn’t stay away from eating those biscuits while I was pregnant, so I asked Frances to track down the bakery that made them, and it turned out to be Alfie’s.” She wrapped her hand around his arm and gave him that look he knew so damn well, the one that said she was about to get things done her way. “So I thought how Mr. Solomons has been so helpful to your business and I decided to ask him and his wife Edna to be our Sophie’s Godfather and Godmother.”

Tommy stopped listening in that moment, he felt like he was underwater, words were said in slow motion and he wasn’t able to keep up.

He looked at his wife, waiting for the moment she would say she was only joking. But that didn’t happen.

The collar of his tuxedo seemed tighter suddenly.

From all of the people…

“Look at that face, I told you he wouldn’t agree.” Alfie shook his head while hitting him slightly on the shoulder with his cane.

“Well he told me to take care of everything.” Y/N defended her choice. “I asked him who did he want and he said…”

“Whoever you choose is right, but you forgot to mention your options love.” Tommy tried to remain calm, having Alfie as part of his closest circle wasn’t his cup of tea.

“He never listens to me.” Y/N explained to Alfie, brushing Tommy off.

“I know, I keep saying him the same thing.” Alfie agreed.

“Why are you two talking like I’m not here?” He took his sleepy daughter from Alfie’s arms. “You probably should have mention this earlier, don’t you think?”

Y/N shuddered. “You barely pay any attention to anything I say anyways.”

Tommy tilted his head, feeling the veins in his temple pulsing.

“Why don’t you calm down mate?” Alfie proposed. “Have some air.”

“Don’t you dare.”

“What’s the big deal? You’re friends, Alfie is a great baker, he’s funny….” Y/N had a long list of tributes but she decided to keep it short judging by the look Tommy gave her.

Alfie took the child from his arms and gave the bundle to her mother, to then pat Tommy on the shoulder, keeping his voice down.

“Look mate, if anything happens to you, I’ll look after your child, hmm? Uncle Alfie to the rescue.”

Tommy groaned. The only worse thing that could happen to him apart from doing business with Alfie Solomons was having him as the Godfather of his daughter.

But it was too fucking late to try to do something now.

Next time his wife asked his opinion, he would pay attention…

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@raincoffeeandfandoms I tagged you Flor for Alfie 🤭

[murderousginger]

“Of course, sir,” she said as she quickly closed her mouth and stepped toward the table to set the tray down. “My apologies. Let me start your fire.”

She yelped as her foot hit a sleeping Cyril, half hidden beside the fireplace. A deep growl came from the dark corner as he lifted his head, his ears pinned back. Helen's hair raised on her neck and she trembled as the dog rose. A large hand roughly grabbed her arm as she jolted.

“Don't,” Alfie growled. “Beasts have instinct to chase. Don't. Run.”

Helen stood very still as Cyril growled, smelling her legs, and then her limp hand. His cold nose filled her palm before a gentle lick broke the tension.

“Thattaboy, Cyril,” Alfie murmured as he let go of her arm. “She meant no harm, eh? What is a big lug like you hiding in the fireplace for, anyway, eh?”

Helen sharply exhaled as she moved to grab the wood and kneel to stay the fire, her heart racing.

“Beasts sense fear,” Alfie said as he patted the dog on the head. “Running is what prey does, girl. It's what can get you killed.”

[solomons-finest-rum]

“Well, well, well,” Alfie leaned back in his chair with a smirk. “Look who came crawling back...”

“Hello, Alfie,” you replied dryly and sat down in the uncomfortable chair in front of his desk. To say you felt out of place would be an understatement.

“Missed me already, then?”

“In your dreams, maybe.”

“Oh, you don’t wanna know what I do to ya in my dreams, pet, you don’t wanna know.”

“Thank you for the mental image, Alfie,” you scoffed.

“Always a pleasure, luv.”

“This is still strictly business.”

“Whatever you say.”

“Can we get on with this? I’ve got to get going.”

“Husband and children crying at home?”

“Don’t bring them into this.”

“And why not, luv? That’s why you’re here, right, the brave lass that you are, to sort out his debts.”

“You don’t have to rub my nose into it.”

Alfie let out a chuckle that was anything but genuine amusement.

“Naah, but how else would I keep ya comin’ back?”

[red-riding-wood]

Drabble/Short Oneshot Requests

So, have been holding back on doing this because I still do have a oneshot req I need to complete, and so many WIPs it's outlandish. That being said, right now, since I'm reconditioning myself to write, it's very difficult for me to tackle those projects and get even a sentence in them at a time. So I'm sort of asking for your help in this in my theory that drabbles are a good medium and that they might help me get used to properly writing.

I'm currently comfortable writing MxF, FxF, and of course platonic relations. I tend to write angst or dark fics so nothing is off limits with me, but if you want to send in something fluffy I can try my best! Anything smutty will likely not be too "in-depth" given the length of drabbles.

I will most likely do these x reader and 2nd person unless otherwise specified.

You can send in:

A GIF or picture prompt

A written prompt (use any but I do have some good angst I found)

A lyric or song + character

A description of what you'd like if the request is more specific (though keep in mind I will be keeping these short)

Fandoms & Characters below!

- Peaky Blinders -

Tommy Shelby Arthur Shelby John Shelby Polly Gray Michael Gray Alfie Solomons Tatiana Petrovna Luca Changretta Aberama Gold

- Game of Thrones -

(since I'm not far in this there are only a couple characters that I feel confident writing for as of yet, since I know their spoilers updated) (underage characters will be aged up if the request is sexual)

Petyr Baelish Daenerys Targaryen Jaimee Lannister Cersei Lannister Tyrion Lannister Jorah Mormont Viserys III Targaryen Jon Snow Sansa Stark Arya Stark Robb Stark Catelyn Tully/Stark Tommen Baratheon Stannis Baratheon Ramsay Snow/Bolton Theon Greyjoy Yara Greyjoy Margaery Tyrell Bronn Brienne Melisandre

- Adrien Characters -

* ones I am more picky with because I have full stories planned out for them, so I might not do the request or might use my OC for said story depending on how the inspiration goes

Henry Barthes (Detachment) *Jack Driscoll (King Kong) Clive Nicoli (Splice) *Dmitri (The Grand Budapest Hotel) *Peter Whitman (The Darjeeling Limited) Jack Starks (The Jacket) Leo Kopernick (See How They Run) Frankie (American Heist) Bloom (The Brothers Bloom) Jack Grace (Love the Hard Way) Steven (Dummy) Harry (Oxygen) Charles Boone (Chapelwaite)

- Aidan Characters -

If you ask me to write an Aidan Gillen character that isn't on this list, odds are I will say yes, lol. I may just have to watch whatever the character is in because I've not seen much with him... yet.

- Far Cry 5 -

Jacob Seed John Seed Joseph Seed Faith Seed

[clairecrive]

Hello!! Could you write a Alfie Solomons x reader where he goes to a meeting with Tommy only to find him and reader arguing/negotiating about something, meanwhile Arthur's bleeding out and her refusing to help Arthur until Tommy lets her win? I feel like Alfie would have instant heart eyes!

A/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for a while. It's more of a blurb, but it was fun to get back to it. I feel like Alfie's really into badass women. especially ones that make Shelby's life hell. let me know if you wanna be tagged in my next pieces. enjoy <3

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"Love at first blood"| Alfie Solomons x reader

"Now, Mister Shelby, I'm sure you'll agree with me but alliances should be equal otherwise you'll risk for your partner to look for a more advantageous deal elsewhere."

"Is that a threat?"

"Merely stating a fact, I'm sure you know more than me on the matter. Do you not?"

"Aye."

"So, you'll agree to my terms then?"

Tommy's mouth opened as if to speak but Arthur's groan hijacked his attention. While his eyes never moved from y/n's, Alfie could see his jaw clenching. And he knew it for it was, a telltale sign of a decision made.

"Provided you aid my brother here."

"But of course. A deal is a deal." Magnanimously, she ripped out a piece of fabric from her long skirt and went to wrap it tightly on the oldest Shelby's leg.

"Here," she said making one last knot in the bandage. Arthur groaned in response. Not many people could put the fear of God in such a reckless man like him. You, however, were on top of that list. If he could, he'd crawl far away from you.

Words were good and all and y/n knew that after her little demonstration, the deal was closed; still, she spat on her hand and offered it to Tommy to do the same.

Once the pact was officially sealed, y/n nodded in Tommy's direction and turned around to leave.

That's when she noticed a man standing at the threshold. He wasn't very tall nevertheless, he managed to portray an imposing aura that, y/n was sure, worked perfectly in his line of work.

The cane and the wide-brim hat were enough to confirm his identity. Y/n had never met Alfie Solomons. They didn't run in the same circle, to put it simply.

Running into the Shelbys had resulted from an unfortunate series of events caused by incompetent men in her life. She wasn't so keen to repeat that experience.

However, if she had to be honest, she had to admit that Solomon's piercing eyes intrigued her. Especially the way he was looking at her, with a mix of admiration, fear, and interest.

"Fucking hell," the man of the hour spoke, and oh my god. His voice.

His fucking voice.

She tried her best to conceal her body's primal reaction to the sound. However, she couldn't help but stay put and wait for what he had to say.

"I've never seen such a small fucking thing put the fear of God in a man," Alfie pointed his cane in their general direction before tipping his hat to her.

"You should never underestimate a woman, Mr. Solomons," y/n quipped with a sly smile.

"Ah pet, am not a fucking fool, am I?" he chuckled with mirt.

The tension in the room was palpable and it wasn't the kind that had been previously present. Oh, no. This one was fire.

It was only Tommy clearing his voice that broke the eye contact between you and Alfie.

"Well gentlemen, my business here is done. I'll leave you to it," she nodded at Alfie as she walked past him. "Thomas, the pleasure was all yours as always."

The last thing y/n heard before leaving was the wonder in Alfie's voice as he demanded to know who was that fucking vengeful angel he had just met.

[solomons-finest-rum]

Such a sweet story and a beautiful beautiful moodboard! 😍😍😍😍

Hello, my sweet Isa!

For your moodboard requests... Alfie + chocolate cake? I want both things and I have no one 😂🥲.

Thank you, darling!! ❤️❤️

Thank you Flor, for sending your request in 🥰 I had a lot of fun making the moodboard and coming up this blurb (and i'll admit that it came out a little self indulgent 😅). I hope you like it! 🤗

A/N: It's not proof read so forgive me for any errors, folks.

warnings: fluff and menstrual cramps

Comfort

Y/N desired nothing more than to stay in bed, hugged by her pillows and the duvet, while the menstrual cramps attacked her body.

But the indistinguishable smell of chocolate, plus a little bit of flour, dragged her legs out of the little comfort zone and directed her to the kitchen.

The messy counter almost gave her a heart attack, since it became a cluster of white powder, utensils and dirty dishes, but Alfie's strong back soothed her sudden anxiety. Her mind also got immediately distracted by the beautiful cake in the table, that just by the looks of it seemed to be soft and moist.

"Can i eat it already?" She asked, almost jumping out of excitment.

"It's been less than fifteen minutes out of the oven, luv, but if you want to, give it a go."

He replied, turning in her direction.

"Thank you." She said, heart swelling in her chest.

She hadn't asked for the cake but he made it out of his own volition, knowing that her period was most likely not treating her kindly and that she was in need of something to bring her comfort.

"There's nothing to be thankful for."

He approached, cleaning his hands on a towel and pecked her lips, ever so slightly.

"I'm only doing my job as your husband."

Her head turned to the side, similar to a confused dog.

"Is that how you propose?" She feigned offense.

"Do you know of a better way, woman?" Alfie returned in the same taunt level.

"I can think of at least one, at the top of my head."

"If you're thinking about me kneeling, forget it. That shit would fuck my sciatica."

The laugh burst out of her chest, releasing the endorphin her tired body was in desperate for. She bathed in that bliss while admring the man in front of her, with his calloused hands and warm heart. Becoming Mrs. Solomons sounded more than a good idea.

"Do you want to watch a Disney movie with me?" Y/N inquired Alfie, butterflies dancing in her belly.

"As long it's not a musical one."

She raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, abstaining herself from announcing that said movie was very indeed a musical. It didn't matter anyway, he would be asleep not even twenty minutes in and she would rest against his frame, the safest place in the world.

Send me a moodboard idea and i'll come up with a blurb or a drabble for it!

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[fandom-puff]

Hi! Congrats on 10k!! Wondering if it would be alright to request 📚 for Alfie Solomons with the prompt: "thought I'd never see you again". Thanks and congrats again.

Thank you so so much!! I hope you enjoy 🥹

Warnings: reference to violence

The front door slammed shut and Cyril let out a booming bark, before the gruff voice of Alfie soothed him. You barrelled through to the hallway, barely seeing Alfie’s eyes crinkling into a smile before you were in his arms, your arms wrapped around his neck.

Poor man nearly fell down, but your Alfie was always firm and steady beneath you. “I’m here love,” he murmured into your hair, his lips pressing against your head.

“Hate when you’re gone for so long,” you whispered, hiding your face. Alfie let out a low grumble of agreement.

“And you know I hate being away from you for so long too, Sweet, yeah?”

“Yeah,” you mumbled. “Thought I’d never see you again, I hate it when you go to Birmingham,”

Alfie smiled, rubbing your back. “It is a shithole,” he agreed. “But no brummie or blinder will do me in love,” he tipped your face up to look into your eyes. “Or they’d have Mrs Solomons to answer to, hm?”

[acewritesfics]

Put The Gun Away | Alfie Solomons

⚠️ THIS IS A REPOST FROM MY MAIN BLOG @/DLMLUFICS. UNFORTUNATELY, I HAVE TO DO IT THIS WAY. MORE INFO IN MY PINNED POST.

Pairing: Alfie Solomons x Reader

Request: No.

Fic Type: Gif Blurb

Warnings:  Alfie with a gun. Established relationship.

Word Count: 396

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Y/N walks into Alfie’s office to see him with fingers around the barrel of his gun and loosely on the trigger, not pointing it at anything in particular. She can see he’s just itching to pull the trigger, while his guest sits calmly across from him.

“Alfie, put the bloody gun away,” she orders her husband before she greets his guest. “Hello Tommy. How are you, darling?” she kisses his cheek, the ever formal woman that she is. It was a mystery how someone so sophisticated ended up married to someone like Alfie Solomons. Alfie often questioned it himself.

“I’m well, thank you. How are you?” he replies, giving the woman a soft smile. 

Alfie watches their interaction, his eyes narrowing at how friendly the two are being with each other. He ignores his wife and keeps his gun in his hand incase he needs to remind Tommy who Y/N is married too, to appease his own insecurities. He knows he doesn’t deserve her, that he’s far from the upperclass society that she was raised in. Her being a socialite and him being a gangster baker, they came from two different backgrounds, two different classes. She belonged with someone like Tommy Shelby, though he wasn’t born with it, it certainly has class, sophistication and social gatherings galore.

But he’s selfish, she’s his wife, the love of his life and he wants to keep it that way.

“I’m grand,” she smiles and makes her way over to her husband. “Put the gun away,” she tells him again before laying a soft kiss to his lip.

“What are you doing here, pet?” he asks setting his gun down, keeping it on his desk.

“We were supposed to be having lunch together,” she reminds him. "But you never came home so I thought I would come to you.“

"Right, well we’re going to have to do lunch another time, something’s come up.” he informs her standing up from his chair.

“Maybe I’ll see you at dinner then,” her smile is fake, though she makes no attempt to hide her disappointment as she kisses his cheek before he moves past her. “It was lovely to see you again, Tommy,” she adds as Tommy also stands up from his chair. 

“You as well, Mrs. Solomons,” Tommy gives her a slight nod of his head and follows Tommy out of the office. 

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[justrainandcoffee]

Breakfast (Dad!Alfie Solomons & oc!daughter)

Or how babies are made, by Alfie Solomons.

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Summary: "Yeah. That's not how it works, sweetheart." His daughter had a play date that it was cancelled because her friend's sister got pregnant and the house was a chaos. Allie says that it's because a boy kissed the girl. "Then, how it works?", she asked. Alfie and an answer with no filters.

Warnings: Alfie.

Words: 700 || While I'm dealing with my other fic, I give you this blurb. I have two more fics already written but both are equally angst (lately I only wrote angst 🫣) I wanted to change it a bit.

1931

The house in Margate was silent. Rose was in the Parliament and he thought his daughter was in her friends' house but when he entered the living room he found the girl, seven years old, sat there reading a book.

"Allie? Don't ya have a play date at Daisy's house?"

"I did. But her mom called and told me that it wasn't a good time. Their eldest daughter, Claire, is pregnant."

"Oh fuck. How old is the girl?"

"Sixteen."

"A fucking kid! I know your friend's father, he's going to kill the boy who impregnated the daughter."

"Yeah," Allie confirmed "he's not happy."

"I couldn't be happy either."

"Don't worry, dad, I'm not going to let any boy to kiss me. I don't want a baby."

Alfie, already sitting in his armchair, looked at his daughter. "Ya think this girl, Claire, got pregnant because she kissed a boy?"

"Well, yes! Daisy told me that they were kissing all the time."

"That's not how it works, Allie."

Allie left the book aside and tilted her head. "What do you mean? Then how it works?"

"Well…" Alfie cleared his throat. It was good that his wife wasn't there at the time. He never believed in sugar-coating the answers. A direct question deserved a direct answer. "First you need a woman and a man."

"In love, I know the tale."

"Not necessarily in love, sweetheart. If they're, even better but it's not always the case. Hope you know this a world full of bastards… in both senses of the world."

She, the girl, was a bastard herself because the biological father abandoned her mother way before she was adopted by the Solomons. But the girl already knew that.

"Men and a women," continued Alfie "they're physically different. Men have something called penis… it's like a sausage."

"Like a sausage?" Allie raised an eyebrow.

"Yes. And you know your body, Allie. All women have the same body under their clothes. Well, when a man is really happy to see a woman his sausage is happy too. And it will let his owner know that. If the woman agrees, she will be happy to see his sausage if not, then I'm sorry but the man can't do something about it. Well, he can, but that's another story. This is important, Allie, a woman ALWAYS must consent to see it ok? Always, right?. Well, then the man and the woman go to the bed… or the sofa, or the wall or fuckin' wherever. And the man…"

What followed was a detailed explanation of what happened with the man and the woman while they were together. He even used his hands to help himself to explain it.

Allie wasn't impressed. In fact, she found it quite boring, repetitive and complicated. She thought that a baby product of just a kiss was way better that all of that. And more romantic. Why the hell it was so hard to make a baby?

"… It's called semen. It's like milk."

"I thought only women can produce milk." Allie studied her father, thinking he was joking to her.

"It's not that kind of milk, Allie. Its only use is to help babies to be created. And that's it. Nine months later you have a baby. Sometimes one or two months earlier but it's not the rule."

"It's not interesting. It's boring as fuck, dad. That much scandal for a breakfast." Allie furrowed her brow, just like Alfie "I'd be playing with Daisy if it wasn't for Claire and her stupid boyfriend."

"Breakfast?" Interrupted Alfie. "What breakfast?"

"You described everything as a breakfast. Milk, eggs, sausages… what it's that if not a breakfast?"

Alfie laughed out loud. He just finished to explain his daughter the biological process of making a baby and Allie just compared it with a breakfast… Undoubtedly she was a kid.

Two days later, Rose saw a letter on the table. It was from school explaining that Allie had received a notification because of her behaviour. Apparently her daughter had been talking openly about sex in the classroom. Specifically about babies. Rose left the letter on the table again and pinched her nose, sighing.

"ALFIEE!"

[muneca-lemon-steppa]

Not me giggling 🥰 Alfie is out of control

[enretrogue]

𝗔𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗟 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦 (𝟭)

.☘︎ ݁˖ = BLACK/POC WORKS | 23' FIC REC M.LIST

MCU

BUCKY BARNES

Bumblebee Series: 1 ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 ⎢ 7 ⎢  — @angrythingstarlight .☘︎ ݁˖

Soft!Dark!Mafia!Bucky x Runaway Bride!Reader — @angrythingstarlight .☘︎ ݁˖

Peachy Sweet: 1 ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 — @straywords .☘︎ ݁˖

FRANK CASTLE/THE PUNISHER

Apple Bottom Jeans (+Billy Russo) — @bubuslutty

#15 w/ Frank Castle — @bits-and-babs

Bambi With Fangs ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 — @bubuslutty

Bring Me Home — @frvnkcastles

Bakery AU — @devils-dares

Love Language (+ Billy Russo) — @bubuslutty

Imagine #1,044 (+ Shane Walsh) — @komotionlessqueenmm

Primal — @darlingshane

Instagram AU — @amhrosina

You’re Everything I Never Knew I Needed — @lemon-world1

Cowboy!Frank — @rrestrella

Really Bad Week — @chvoswxtch

“Come here…Hey! I said come. Here.” — @bullet-prooflove

Sanctuary — @glossysoap

Biting Truth — @narcolini

Soft Morning Sex w/ Frank — @amhrosina

Cutesy Blurb — @thyme-in-a-bubble

Frank w/ An Inexperienced Reader — @amhrosina

STEVE ROGERS

His Inheritance: Chapter 26 ⎢ Chapter 27 — @jtargaryen18

FRANK CASTLE + MATT MURDOCK

Spelling Out “I Love You” — @amhrosina

Baking w/ Matty and Frankie — @chvoswxtch

An Unexpected Delight — @amhrosina

TWD

GLENN RHEE

CDC — @collecting-stories

Feel Me — @nikkisheep

Never Stopped Looking — @glennrheesworld

Sex w/ Glenn — @strgrlxox

PEAKY BLINDERS

LUCA CHANGRETTA

Busted — @mlmxreader

Our Scars — @arzennn

MICHAEL GRAY

Behind On That Cute Date ⎢ Chocolate Pie — @anonymooseforever007

ALFIE SOLOMONS

Airport Snow — @there-goes-thefighter

Angel of Birmingham — @darkdevasofdestruction

Quid Pro Quo — @scorpiussage

THOMAS SHELBY

Dragon’s Den — @pherelesytsia

Afternoon Shelby Chaos ⎢The Boys ⎢Dad!Tommy ⎢Mr. Giraffe — @teenwolf-theoriginals

Mama Bear — @dlmlufics

Arthur + Cards — @dlmlufics

Big Sister Bess — @dlmlufics

Escape to Me — @daisyblinder

GEN. PEAKY BLINDERS

The Proposal (Shelby!Reader) — @anonymooseforever007

TGM

COURT GENTRY/SIERRA SIX

Take a Nap Amidst the Storm — @lloydsbitch

Home — @welcome-to-my-multiverse

SIERRA SIX + LLOYD HANSEN

Ready for Destruction (Prologue) — @holylulusworld

STRANGER THINGS

JIM HOPPER

Handcuffed — @thisfanisgonesorry

Taking Control — @call-me-little-sunshine84

Workplace Gossip — @darling-i-read-it

Batch of Cookies — @sunnylands-world

Hopper x Sleepy!Reader — @ddejavvu

DBF!Hopper — @ddejavvu

Final Essay — @keerysteacake

Plain Old Man — @ddejavvu

Out of the Woods — @mypoisonedvine

DBF!Hopper — @empresskylo

[runnning-outof-time]

K’s Reading List — JANUARY

Hey there! Thanks for stumbling upon this reading list! I figured that as a way to support the lovely writers within this fandom that I’d compile a reading list of all of the stories I read over each month.

January was a wonderful month filled with incredible stories. Below is the list of stories that I read. I hope you will find some that you like as well!

As always, please make sure you heed to the warnings on each fic!!

💜 — denotes a story written for my 4K celebration

@garrison-girl-08

F*ck Buddies - Tommy Shelby x Reader (ongoing mini-series) — some parts contain 🔞 NSFW themes!

A Moment of Happiness - Tommy Shelby x Reader (mini-series)

Blind Date - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader (on-going series) — some parts contain 🔞 NSFW themes!

Paranoia - Tommy Shelby x Reader

@apricotg0rl

Dangerously yours - Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb

@cillmequick

Ignoble Sins - Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb

The Lockdown Sessions: Oppenheimer Edition - Cillian Murphy x Reader (on-going series) — all parts contain 🔞 NSFW themes!

Dangerous Liaisons - Tommy Shelby x Reader x Alfie Solomons — contains VERY 🔞 NSFW themes!

@darklydeliciousdesires

Devastating - Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

First Bloom - Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

John Shelby blurb

@call-sign-shark

Of Bending and Breaking - Tommy Shelby x Reader

@raincoffeeandfandoms

The Lonely Rose - Alfie Solomons x OC (Fairytale AU)

Anon - Alfie Solomons x OC blurb

@zablife

All Mine - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

Ada’s Tour of the Library - Ada Shelby & Reader — dark fic use caution!

@blueeyesandaflatcap

Inferno - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

@noforkingclue

Misunderstandings - Carmen Berzatto x Reader — from The Bear

@mayfieldss

Point Blank - Tommy Shelby x Reader

Girl Dinner - Carmen Berzatto x Reader — from The Bear

@hereforhalstead

Pretty Girl - Jay Halstead x Reader — from Chicago PD

Interrogation - Jay Halstead x Reader — from Chicago PD

@sublimecatgalaxy

Tommy Shelby Blurb

@heavencanbeaprisontoo

Luca Changretta Headcannons

@dearshelby

Dues ex machina - Arthur Shelby x Reader

@peakyscillian

Back On Watery Lane - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

@emotionalcadaver

Broken Pieces - Henry Wilson x OC — from Dunkirk

@toms-cherry-trees

Don’t Hold My Hand (I’ll Break Your Heart) - Tommy Shelby x OC (on-going series)

@calummss

John Shelby blurb

@disasterofastory

Haunt Me - Tommy Shelby x Reader

@cljordan-imperium

Tommy & Charlie blurb — 💜

@halsteadlover

Our Little Family - Jay Halstead x Reader — from Chicago PD

@padfootdaredmetoo

Fathers - Tommy Shelby & Finn Shelby

Sacrifice & Survive - Tommy Shelby x Reader

@saintmuses

“when she laughs, the heavens hum a stun gun lullaby” - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

“your breath in my face, your body close to me” - William Killick x Reader — from The Edge of Love

@red-riding-wood

Lost in the Rhythm - Tommy Shelby x Reader — 💜

@writeroutoftime

Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb

@peakyscillian

Lazy Mornings - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader blurb — contains slight 🔞 NSFW themes!

[zablife]

Partners in Crime

John Shelby & Y/N Solomons (Alfie's sister)

Summary: Their unique skill sets and their older brothers' greed have brought them together against their will. Can they learn to get along?

Author's Note: Not a series, but an ongoing list of blurbs about an AU I can't stop thinking about where John and Alfie's sister are problematic besties. Send asks for scenarios you'd like to read about!

Afternoon Tea

Co-Workers

Shots Fired

The Runaway

Plus One

Birthday Gift

A Small Favor

[red-riding-wood]

If you guys could keep sending me angsty requests/prompts that I can write at 5 am when I can't sleep that would be amazing because I'm still going through some pretty bad shit at the moment.

I think anything too smutty though will wreck my 5 am brain so I'll probably take those requests again later. But I do have a couple of those requests that I still do fully intend to fulfill and one of them is started!