#but i just made a new edit of tommy and lizzie

[dynastymuses]

now you're just a page torn from the story I'm building  

selective, mutuals only indie rp blog. i am over 25, so anyone under 21, i prefer not to interact with 

all I gave you is gone tumbled like it was stone

canon divergant pirate based colin bridgerton @pirtecolin edits blog @dynastymusesedits resources such as gifhunts, psds, and templates blog: @dynastymusesresources II rules II what i do II

thought we built a dynasty that heaven couldn't shake

as such all muses are over 18 (some have been aged up) 

thought we built a dynasty like nothing ever made

i am very open to crossovers, as well as oc’s, but plotting must be done.  if i am not following you, please do not send me in character memes. i am mutual only! 

thought we built a dynasty forever couldn't break up  

fandoms include: bridgerton, various period drama, star wars, lord of the rings/rings of power, wheel of time, shadow&bone/gisha verse. 

It all fell down, it all fell down, it all fell down 

all of my characters as of now (🍊 is high muse) (🌊muses i want plots for) (🧁new muses) starter calls open starters

Bridgerton Verse

anthony bridgerton 🍊

benedict bridgerton 🌊

colin bridgerton🍊

daphne bridgerton🌊

francesca bridgerton🌊

gregory bridgerton🍊

penelope featherington🍊🌊

philip crane🍊🌊

michael stirling🍊

brimsley🌊🧁

sophie baek🌊

kate sharma🍊

gareth st.clair🍊

prince freidrich hohenzollern🍊🌊

king george freidrick 🍊

lady agatha danbury🌊🧁

queen charlotte of mecklenburg-strelitz 🍊🌊🧁

felicity featherington🌊🧁

posy reiling🌊🧁

lucy abernathy 🧁

viloet bridgerton-ledger

shadow&bone/grishaverse

alina starkov 🍊🌊

kaz brekker🍊🌊

inej ghafa🌊

nina zenik🌊

wylan van eck🌊

genya safin🌊🧁

nikolai lanstov🌊

tolya yul bataar🌊🧁

matthais helvar🌊

lord of the rings/rings of power

galadriel🍊

elrond🌊🧁

bronwyn🌊🧁

aragorn🌊🧁

samwise gamgee🌊🧁

wheel of time

rand al’thor🍊🌊

lan mandragoran🍊🌊

siuan sanche🍊

egwene al'vere🍊

elayne trakand🍊

Star Wars

luke skywalker🍊🌊

qui gon jinn🌊

obi wan kenobi🍊🌊

padme amidala🍊🌊

finn🌊

poe dameron🌊🧁

han solo🌊

Rey of Jakku 🌊🧁

osha 🧁

mae

master sol🧁

the musketeers

d’artagnan 🍊

athos

aramis

queen anne of austria🌊

Sanditon

charlotte heywood (sanditon)🌊

lord babington (sanditon)🌊

young stringer (sandtiton)🌊

Marvel

Yelena Belova

Kate Bishop

Tandy bowen

Karolina Dean 🍊

Marcos Diaz 🍊

Esme Frost 🍊

John Proudstar🌊

Hank McCoy 🌊🧁

Chase Stein 🍊

Scott Summers 🍊

Charles Xavier🌊

Jennifer Walters

Sersi 🍊

wade wilson

DCEU

Barry Allen 🍊

Beth Chapel🌊

Barbara Gordon 🍊

Dick Grayson🍊

Mary Hamliton 🍊

Virgil Hawkins 🍊

Pamela "Poisin Ivy" Isley 🍊

Kate Kane🌊

Clark Kent (dceu) 🍊

clark kent (smallville based) 🍊

jenny kord🌊🧁

Selina Kyle 🍊

Dinah Lance 🍊

Gar Logan🍊

M'gann M'orroz 🍊

Tommy Merlyn🌊

Sophie Moore🌊

Yolanda Montez

James Olsen 🍊

Anissa Pierce🌊

milagro reyes🌊🧁

Donna Troy 🍊🧁

Bruce Wayne🍊

Courtney whitmore  🌊

Jinx🌊

Komand'r🌊

hank hall/hawk 🧁

dawn granger/dove 🧁

oliver queen(non arrowverse)

ollie queen (smallville)

garth (titans/dceu)

TVD Verse

Marcel Gerald 🍊

Elena Gilbert 🍊

Jeremy Gilbert🌊

Tyler Lockwood🌊

Elijah Mikealson 🍊

Hope Mikealson🌊

Lizzie Saltzman 🍊🌊

Shadowhunters

Magnus Bane 🍊🌊

Clary Fray 🍊🌊

Simon Lewis🌊🧁

Alec Lightwood🌊

Fate:The Winx Saga

Terra Harvey🌊

Bloom Peters 🍊🌊

Beatrix 🌊🧁

Flora🌊

Musa🌊

Riven🌊

Sky🌊

Stella🌊

Narnia

Edmund Pevensie 🍊🌊

Lucy Pevensie🍊🌊

Peter Pevensie🌊🧁

Jill Pole🌊

Eustance Clarence Scrubb🌊

the umbrella acaddemy

Deigo Hargreeves🌊

Five Hargreeves 🍊🌊

Klaus Hargreeves 🌊

Sloane Hargreeves 🍊🌊

Lila Pitts🌊

one tree hill

Julian Baker

Jake Jagelski

Nathan Scott 🍊

Clay Evans

Degrassi

Sav Bhandari 🌊

Fiona Coyne🌊

Clare Edwards 🍊🌊

Jake Martin🌊

Drew Torres🌊

Wednesday/Addams Family

Wednesday Addams🌊

Enid Sinclair

what we do in the shadows

colin robinson 🌊🧁

Guillermo de la Cruz🌊🧁

nadja of antipaxos🌊🧁

laszlo cravensworth 🌊🧁

nandor the relentless 🌊 🧁

the boys/gen v

hughie campbell🌊🧁

annie january / starlight 🌊🧁

billy butcher🌊🧁

kimiko miyashiro🌊🧁

queen maeve🌊🧁

other period drama muses

francis valois (reign with some historical influences) 🍊

Sebastian de poitiers (reign)

tom jones (tom jones 2023)🌊

henry tudor (7th) (the white queen/the white princess/the spainsh princess with some historical influences) 🍊

richard plantagent  (the white queen with some historical influences)🍊

elizabeth woodville (the white queen/the white princess with some historical influences)

elizabeth of yorke (the white queen/the white princess with some historical influences)

anne shirley cuthbert (anne with an e) 

marie antoinette( marie antoinette (itv/pbs 2023) with some historical influences) 🍊

(king) louis bourbon (16th) ( marie antoinette (itv/pbs 2023) with some historical influences) 🍊

captain henry ossroy  (mr malcom’s list)🌊

selina dalton  (mr malcom’s list)🌊

dido elizabeth belle (belle 2013)🌊🧁

john Davinier (belle 2013)

camlia dunne (daisy jones&the six) 🌊🧁

tim laughlin (fellow travelers) 🌊🧁

jane bennet (pride and prejudice) 🧁

elizabeth bennet (pride and prejudice) 🧁

emma woodhouse (emma) 🧁

nan st.george (the buccaneers)

Other Scifi/Fantasy

lucy carlyle-lockwood&Co🌊

Anthony Lockwood-Lockwood&Co🌊

Wendy Darling-Peter Pan/Disney 🍊🌊

Elinor Fairmont-First Kill🌊🧁

Juliette Fairmont-First Kill🌊

Kat Harvey-Casper🌊

Harvey Kinkle-Sabrina The Teenage Witch/Archie comics🌊

Wyatt Logan-Timeless🌊

Arthur Pendragon-Merlin🌊

Scott mccall-teen wolf 🌊

marnie piper (halloweentown)

percy jackson (percy jackson & the Olympians)

Luna briggs (wolf pack)

Blake navarro (wolf pack)

prince eric (the little mermaid)

fiyero tigelaar (wicked)

OUAT/Fairytales

david nolan/prince charming-once upon a time 🌊🧁

graham humbert/the huntsman-once upon a time 🌊🧁

mary margret blanchard/snow white-once upon a time 🌊🧁

Rapunzel (various media)🌊🧁

other medias

Alexander Clearmond Diaz-red, white, & royal🌊

Lacey Porter-Twisted🌊

Henry Stuart Fox -red, white, & royal🌊

Glimmer-She Ra🌊

comedy

Haley Dunphy (modern family)🌊🧁

Alex Dunphy (modern family) 🌊🧁

Janine Teagues-Abbott Elementary🌊

Clare Devlin-Derry Girls🌊

Gregory Eddie-Abbott Elementary🌊

Jim Halpert-The Office🌊

Ben Wyatt-Parks and Recreation 🌊

chidi anagonye (the good place)🌊🧁

eleanor shellstrop (the good place)🌊🧁

janet (the good place)🌊🧁

original characters

elisabeth barlowe 🍊🌊🧁

jacquetta covington 🍊🌊🧁

maxwell danbury 🍊🌊🧁

dylan lyons 🍊🌊🧁

[dynastymusesarch]

now you're just a page torn from the story I'm building  

selective, mutuals only indie rp blog. i am over 25, so anyone under 21, i prefer not to interact with 

all I gave you is gone tumbled like it was stone

canon divergant pirate based colin bridgerton @pirtecolin edits blog @dynastymusesedits resources such as gifhunts, psds, and templates blog: @dynastymusesresources

thought we built a dynasty that heaven couldn't shake

as such all muses are over 18 (some have been aged up) 

thought we built a dynasty like nothing ever made

i am very open to crossovers, as well as oc’s, but plotting must be done.  if i am not following you, please do not send me in character memes. i am mutual only! 

thought we built a dynasty forever couldn't break up  

fandoms include: bridgerton, various period drama, star wars, lord of the rings/rings of power, wheel of time, shadow&bone/gisha verse. 

It all fell down, it all fell down, it all fell down 

all of my characters as of now (🍊 is high muse) (🌊muses i want plots for) (🧁new muses) starter calls

Bridgerton Verse

anthony bridgerton 🍊

benedict bridgerton 🌊

colin bridgerton🍊

daphne bridgerton🌊

francesca bridgerton🌊

gregory bridgerton🍊

penelope featherington🍊🌊

philip crane🍊🌊

michael sterling🍊

brimsley🌊🧁

sophie beckett🌊

kate sharma🍊

gareth st.clair🍊

prince freidrich hohenzollern🍊🌊

king george freidrick 🍊

lady agatha danbury🌊🧁

queen charlotte of mecklenburg-strelitz 🍊🌊🧁

felicity featherington🌊🧁

posy reiling🌊🧁

shadow&bone/grishaverse

alina starkov 🍊🌊

kaz brekker🍊🌊

inej ghafa🌊

nina zenik🌊

wylan van eck🌊

genya safin🌊🧁

nikolai lanstov🌊

tolya yul bataar🌊🧁

matthais helvar🌊

lord of the rings/rings of power

galadriel🍊

elrond🌊🧁

bronwyn🌊🧁

aragorn🌊🧁

samwise gamgee🌊🧁

wheel of time

rand al’thor🍊🌊

lan mandragoran🍊🌊

siuan sanche🍊

egwene al'vere🍊

elayne trakand🍊

Star Wars

luke skywalker🍊🌊

qui gon jinn🌊

obi wan kenobi🍊🌊

padme amidala🍊🌊

finn🌊

poe dameron🌊🧁

han solo🌊

the musketeers

d’artagnan 🍊

athos

aramis

queen anne of austria🌊

Marvel

Yelena Belova

Kate Bishop

Tandy bowen

Karolina Dean 🍊

Marcos Diaz 🍊

Esme Frost 🍊

John Proudstar🌊

Chase Stein 🍊

Scott Summers 🍊

Charles Xavier🌊

Jennifer Walters

Sersi 🍊

DCEU

Barry Allen 🍊

Beth Chapel🌊

Barbara Gordon 🍊

Dick Grayson🍊

Mary Hamliton 🍊

Virgil Hawkins 🍊

Pamela "Poisin Ivy" Isley 🍊

Kate Kane🌊

Clark Kent 🍊

jenny kord🌊🧁

Selina Kyle 🍊

Dinah Lance 🍊

Gar Logan🍊

M'gann M'orroz 🍊

Tommy Merlyn🌊

Sophie Moore🌊

Yolanda Montez

James Olsen 🍊

Anissa Pierce🌊

milagro reyes🌊🧁

Donna Troy 🍊🧁

Bruce Wayne🍊

Courtney whitmore  🌊

Jinx🌊

Komand'r🌊

TVD Verse

Marcel Gerald 🍊

Elena Gilbert 🍊

Jeremy Gilbert🌊

Tyler Lockwood🌊

Elijah Mikealson 🍊

Hope Mikealson🌊

Lizzie Saltzman 🍊🌊

Shadowhunters

Magnus Bane 🍊🌊

Clary Fray 🍊🌊

Simon Lewis🌊🧁

Alec Lightwood🌊

Fate:The Winx Saga

Terra Harvey🌊

Bloom Peters 🍊🌊

Flora🌊

Musa🌊

Riven🌊

Sky🌊

Stella🌊

Narnia

Edmund Pevensie 🍊🌊

Lucy Pevensie🍊🌊

Peter Pevensie🌊🧁

Jill Pole🌊

Eustance Clarence Scrubb🌊

the umbrella acaddemy

Deigo Hargreeves🌊

Five Hargreeves 🍊🌊

Klaus Hargreeves 🌊

Sloane Hargreeves 🍊🌊

Lila Pitts🌊

one tree hill

Julian Baker

Jake Jagelski

Nathan Scott 🍊

Clay Evans

Degrassi

Sav Bhandari 🌊

Fiona Coyne🌊

Clare Edwards 🍊🌊

Jake Martin🌊

Drew Torres🌊

Wednesday/Addams Family

Wednesday Addams🌊

Enid Sinclair

what we do in the shadows

colin robinson 🌊🧁

Guillermo de la Cruz🌊🧁

nadja of antipaxos🌊🧁

lazslo cravensworth 🌊🧁

nandor the relentless 🌊 🧁

the boys/gen v

hughie campbell🌊🧁

annie january / starlight 🌊🧁

other period drama muses

francis valois (reign with some historical influences) 🍊

Sebastian de poitiers (reign)

charlotte heywood (sanditon)🌊

lord babington (sanditon)🌊

young stringer (sandtiton)🌊

tom jones (tom jones 2023)🌊

henry tudor (7th) (the white queen/the white princess/the spainsh princess with some historical influences) 🍊

richard plantagent  (the white queen with some historical influences)🍊

elizabeth woodville (the white queen/the white princess with some historical influences)

anne shirley cuthbert (anne with an e) 

marie antoinette( marie antoinette (itv/pbs 2023) with some historical influences) 🍊

(king) louis bourbon (16th) ( marie antoinette (itv/pbs 2023) with some historical influences) 🍊

captain henry ossroy  (mr malcom’s list)🌊

selina dalton  (mr malcom’s list)🌊

dido elizabeth belle (belle 2013)🌊🧁

camlia dunne (daisy jones&the six) 🌊🧁

tim laughlin (fellow travelers) 🌊🧁

Other Scifi/Fantasy

Lucy Caryle- Lockwood&Co🌊

Anthony Lockwood-Lockwood&Co🌊

Wendy Darling-Peter Pan/Disney 🍊🌊

Elinor Fairmont-First Kill🌊🧁

Juliette Fairmont-First Kill🌊

Kat Harvey-Casper🌊

Harvey Kinkle-Sabrina The Teenage Witch/Archie comics🌊

Wyatt Logan-Timeless🌊

Arthur Pendragon-Merlin🌊

Scott mccall-teen wolf 🌊

david nolan/prince charming-once upon a time 🌊🧁

graham humbert/the huntsman-once upon a time 🌊🧁

mary margret blanchard/snow white-once upon a time 🌊🧁

other medias

Alexander Clearmond Diaz-red, white, & royal🌊

Clare Devlin-Derry Girls🌊

Gregory Eddie-Abbott Elementary🌊

Jim Halpert-The Office🌊

Ben Wyatt-Parks and Recreation 🌊

Lacey Porter-Twisted🌊

Janine Teagues-Abbott Elementary🌊

Henry Stuart Fox -red, white, & royal🌊

Glimmer-She Ra🌊

Rapunzel (various media)🌊🧁

Haley Dunphy (modern family)🌊🧁

Alex Dunphy (modern family) 🌊🧁

original characters

elisabeth barlowe 🍊🌊🧁

jacquetta covington 🍊🌊🧁

maxwell danbury 🍊🌊🧁

[look-at-the-soul]

All we’d ever need (Part 3)

Tommy Shelby x reader

Previous parts here

Master list

Main idea credits: @lyarr24 💖✨

A/N: this part made me think of my first job, I was responsible to track down sellers who didn’t offer our clients a discount, but applied it anyways and they took home the difference, it was in Bussiness Intelligence and I had a great time working there!

Gif courtesy of @thesoldiersminute ✨😍 I LOVED your edit, thank you so so sooo much♥️

You can find the original gif set made by @thesoldiersminute here

Tommy woke up early the following morning, Y/N curled up against him, her head on his shoulder as her arm rested across his torso. Moving his eyes around to not wake her up just yet, he decided to stay in bed for a while. His arm up, resting over his head.

His mind went back in time to the moment when she made him look twice.

(Flashback)

Walking out of his office, Tommy crossed the betting shop, all the lights were off except for one desk; Y/N was leaned against the table, her gaze fixed on the three books in front of her, a pencil between her lips.

“What are you doing here? Everybody is gone.��� She jumped at the sound of his voice.

“One client won again.”

Tommy chuckled. “Well, the people who bet usually wins.” Y/N arrived a couple of days ago, she was Polly’s goddaughter, she kept asking questions to anyone who accepted the tea and biscuits she offered around, marveled by the work at the betting shop.

“No, but he said it’s the third time he wins, he told that to Earl.” Earl Winston, one of the boys who worked for him since the beginning. “But I can’t find his name on the books from the previous races… he said it was just his luck, but the way he said it made it seem it wasn’t made out of luck.”

For some reason Tommy was intrigued by the way she insisted, walking around the table to stand by her side, he took a look at the books.

“There are three bets for the same amount in each race, while all others customers place different bets, see?” She pointed at the records, truth in her words.

“Where are his other bets?” He dragged the nearest chair and started paying attention to the numbers.

“That’s the thing… he didn’t bet on the other races, this is Marco Polo’s bet.” Her finger pointing at the previous race. “And this is Paul Mark’s bet.” That was at the race before that one. “Is it coincidence the name sounds similar but mixed?”

“Where’s the bet on the most recent race?”

“Winpol made a bet for the same amount. Also, a 3 to 5 bet*, just like the others.”

“Winpol, Winpol… no one in Birmingham has a name like that and there’s no last name? Who did the registry for that bet?”

Y/N pointed at the last column in the diary. “Earl Winston.” She murmured. “Pol… Paul…Polo…”

Looking at each other, their minds clicked. “Earl is giving information away on the horse we are fixing the bet.” Tommy’s was blood boiling.

He closed the book and marched outside the betting shop, but stopped when he reached the doors.

“8:30 am come to my office, I have a contract for you. You will be my eyes and ears around the betting shop.” Pointing his finger at her, he requested: “Bring tea and those biscuits.”

That night, Tommy payed Earl and his friend Marco a visit, taking back the money they stole from the shop and making sure they would never tried to fuck with the Peaky Blinders ever again.

The following morning, a cup of tea and biscuits welcomed Tommy when he arrived at his office.

He was laughing out loud at something Y/N had said. When was the last time he heard himself laughing like that? Inhibitions gone, pure simple joy over a silly joke.

“Are you out of your mind?! Y/N isn’t working for you.” Polly stormed in his office as soon as she heard Lizzie talk about the new contract Tommy asked. She found him leaning over Y/N, who was showing him a book and a few names marked.

“Y/N found some irregular bets, Pol, I think she can help u-”

“Will you leave us alone, my dear?” Y/N nodded and left Tommy’s office quietly. Once the door was closed, Polly snapped at her nephew. “You’re not using my goddaughter to attract customers you hear me? I know what you’re doing.”

“She is a smart woman Polly, one look and she already found one of our men was giving information of the bets, can you imagine what she will do if she helps us?”

“I don’t care.”

“All I’m saying is she’s charming and funny, that can help us attract people…”

“You want to use her as a bait, Thomas!”

“You make it sound almost as if I’m hanging a ‘for sale’ sign around her neck.”

“This is an unnecessary risk, she’s innocent from all of this.”

Nodding he rubbed his chin. “I know. That’s the best part of it, she doesn’t have an ounce of bad blood in her body.”

Polly saw the determination in his eyes, she knew him better than anyone else. Once he got an idea, he didn’t stop.

“She doesn’t seem to be the kind of woman that will sit around and do nothing, sure she’s good at designing the jewelry for her father’s brand, probably the best, but that talent could be a hobby, not using her brain would be a waste, Pol.” Tommy looked at her. “And you know that.”

Polly had refused at first, she didn’t want to involve her goddaughter in the family business given the dangerous nature of it, but she had to admit she was surprised to find out Y/N’s ability to track down irregular bets, checking the numbers that didn’t match, the bets that didn’t make sense. (End of flashback)

Tommy moved slowly from the bed, covering Y/N’s naked body with the duvet his mother made for him with fabric scraps she got.

Lighting a cigarette, he made himself comfortable on the chair as he started checking the books.

If everything went as he had planned, he would get his family out of Small Heath in a few months.

Moving along the book, a piece of paper fell to the floor, making sure she didn’t wake up when the chair cracked, Tommy took the sketch Y/N had made, it was one of the couple he stole.

Y/N had a talent to design jewelry, a natural gift, she payed attention to the smallest detail, always knew what stone would look better in a pair of earrings or a necklace.

He found some of her sketches while he was looking for something on his aunts’ desk, it was a piece of paper with a draw of a pair or earrings with a pearl in the center and small diamonds around it, and in another sheet, he found another one that caught his eye,, she was showing another one to Esme, who was asking her to design a ring for her since John didn’t propose properly. He overheard the conversation. She was always drawing a piece of jewelry in the corner of every book.

So, a couple of days ago, he stole some of her designs. He had an idea and hoped it would work as he was planning to.

***

Coming back home from The Garrison, John and Arthur kept messing around about the Digbeth Kid, pointing their guns at each other they both seemed in a good mood. Suddenly he was back in time when they played around the canal pretending a tree stick was the gun and small rocks were their bullets.

Closing the door, he noticed Michael next to Polly, so the kid was interested in meeting his family after all, he thought.

As Polly made the introductions, Michael went to shake hands with his cousins.

“Y/N come, meet me son, Michael Gray.” She asked as Y/N entered the kitchen, little Karl glued to her hip, Ada went to run a quick errand, and asked her to keep an eye on him. Polly was exuding happiness.

Y/N gave Polly a cold glance, making her godmother stop walking towards her shocked by her look. But her serious face changed to a warm smile on her lips as she walked to the kid and welcomed him for a hug, searching for Tommy’s protection after the exchange. Polly watched her in silence, her happiness clouded suddenly by the vague memories of what she said last night.

“That your boy?” Michael asked looking between Tommy and Y/N, pointing at Karl.

“Oh! No, just babysitting.” Y/N replied uncomfortable.

Looking at Karl, Tommy smiled at his nephew, the kid immediately started crying, his face hidden in Y/N’s neck. Tommy cleared his throat.

“I’m going to the post office, need to send my father the new designs.” She tried to get the kid to settle down.

Tommy stopped her by the arm.

“Pol, Y/N, to my office… Arthur, John, show Michael around, get Karl with Esme.” Then, patting Michael on the back, he said: “Welcome home, son.”

Y/N followed Tommy in silence, Polly was mortified of Y/N’s attitude towards her.

“Can you make this quick? I really need to send these sketches.” Y/N pleaded Tommy, she didn’t want to talk to her godmother right now.

Tommy looked at her with adoration in his eyes.

“Leave us alone a moment Tommy, we need to talk.” She needed to apologize to Y/N.

“You made your point clear last night, we don’t need to talk about anything else.”

In her most maternal and sorry tone, Polly spoke: “Don’t be like this, please… you know I love you.”

Tommy looked between both women, each had a temper to be afraid of once you make them mad.

“I need you two to work together, so shake hands, apologize or whatever and fix your fucking problems.” Tommy looked between Polly and Y/N waiting. “We need to check a couple of details before the races.”

“No, Y/N can’t be there… it’s too risky Tommy.” Polly was on her guard, thinking of the baby.

“Polly, we agreed that she would distract one of the officers.”

“No, you can’t make her take that risk.” Polly rubbed his temples.

“You are the one that came up with that, now you don’t want it?” His cigarette pointing at her.

“Polly…” Y/N tried to warn her godmother.

“You can’t be at the races, something might go wrong.” Polly stated firmly, she wasn’t going to give in into this. “Get Lizzie to do Y/N’s part.”

“Nothing’s going to happen.”

Polly looked straight into her goddaughter’s, her eyes speaking for her.

“What’s your problem? Y/N will be protected at all times.”

“I said no.”

Tommy downed his whiskey. “Why not?” He was sick of this secrecy.

The room started to spin around for Y/N, she tried to hold onto the back of the chair.

“Because I said so!”

The argument started escalating in a matter of seconds, both trying to take the leader position. “I’m going to ask this one more time… what the fuck is going on?”

“Polly please.” Y/N’s voice trembled. Panic rising, Y/N looked at Tommy.

“You tell me then why Pol doesn’t want yo-“

But his words were cut when Y/N collapsed on the floor.

“My God!” Polly tried to move the chair away, Tommy was on Y/N in seconds.

“Bring me the alcohol and some cloth!” Lifting her head carefully, he checked her breathing. “Wake up Y/N, love can you hear me?”

People started to show up in his office to look.

“Everybody out.” Polly instructed and asked Lizzie to call the doctor.

Placing his arms under her body, Tommy carried Y/N upstairs to lie her down on his bed, away from the curious eyes. Recovering her senses no long after that, she found Tommy hovering over her with worry in his eyes.

“Easy, easy love, you just fainted.” He passed the cloth impregnated with alcohol close to her nose, the smell making her feel sick. “Where’s that fucking doctor?!” Tommy barked.

Just as he was finishing the question, the man showed up on the door.

“Go downstairs, I will stay with her.” She pushed him out of the room, Tommy refused to leave, but Polly closed the door practically on Tommy’s nose. “Now, doctor… my nephew is going to be asking a lot of questions, my goddaughter here got a little sick because she isn’t eating well, understood?” She handled the man a bunch of money. Earning the man’s nod.

Against her ego, Y/N thanked Polly before she left the room. If the doctor checked her, he would know she was pregnant and he would report back to Tommy.

“You don’t have to thank me for anything my girl. I’ll get you something to eat.”

“Are you fucking telling me now or what?” Polly jumped at her nephew’s voice, nearly dropping the contents of the soup she made for Y/N.

“Tell you what?”

“The doctor left after checking Y/N for three minutes, please don’t pretend I’m stupid.”

Uncomfortable, she added some condiments. It was so hard to keep this from Tommy, especially when he knew her so well.

“Well she’s alright, nothing to check.”

“Do you want me to point a gun at you, just like you did to me?”

“I was desperate.”

“And I need to know what’s happening.”

“She just needs to eat, that’s all.”

Tommy took the tray from her hands.

“I’m going to Candem Town, but when I come back I hope you come to me with the truth.”

Opening the door with his foot, he stopped it from banging the wall with his shoulder.

“Tommy you don’t have to bother with all of this.”

Holding the cigarette between his lips, he tried to balance the tray with the food. “I hope you like it, I spent the whole fucking day getting this ready.”

Y/N narrowed her eyes. “You don’t cook.”

“What makes you say that, ey? You’ve never seen me cook, that’s different.”

Dragging a chair from the corner of the room he looked at her, noticing she had some appetite.

“Are you feeling better?” Nodding, her mouth was full. “I have business to do out of the city, stay here alright? And if you go out, ask one of th-”

“The peaky boys to be me shadow, I know.”

“Right, since you know what to do… I’ll go.” Bending down, he kissed her temple. “Hopefully when I come back, you and Polly will be at peace, I can’t be between both of you, and being honest, you seem to be the most reasonable one here, so try to make an effort?”

Once she was done with her food, Y/N let out a loud sight. Maybe if she said it quickly, , it wouldn’t be that bad… he would have a couple of days to think about it while at his trip.

“Tommy?” Her heart started beating so fast, like a horse galloping.

“Yes, love?” He was taking some clothes from the wardrobe.

“Before you go, I need to tell you something.”

“Mmhmm?”

“I…I… Tommy just don-”

Knocking on the door to seconds later open it wide, Jeremiah called for him. “We need to go we have a long way ahead.”

“I will be down in a minute.” His attention returned to her. “What did you want to tell me?”

Shaking her head, she pulled him down for a deep kiss to distract him. “I will miss you, that’s all.”

Tommy chuckled. “I will miss you too. Be a good girl for me, ey? Cos if you’re a bad girl, you will have to wait until I’m back.” He winked before closing the door.

Taking her by surprise when he opened the door again, making her jump.

“Are you sure you’re alright? I can send someone else…”

She seemed worried and he hated to think there was something bothering her.

Y/N smiled at him. “Bring me some bread.” She joked in her usual happy tone, dissipating his worries away.

****

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[evita-shelby]

Hi !

Ive been thinking about this for a while and i wantes to share ot with you 😊

What about a tommy who is the readers lizzie ?

Ok , let me explain this better , so what if the reader and tommy are sleeping together amd the reader is also with others because she cant have a man , how would tommy really feel ?

The reader can be gender neutral if you would like !

I just never seen tommy as " the other man" per se ....hes always " the one i want " kind of guy

Oohhh this is a good one 🤭

I guess its let's make Tommy feel like shit weekend.

Undeserving

Gif by @cm-edits

Tw: lots of cheating, refrences to sex, mentions of a miscarriage

Thomas Shelby was not the man you had wanted.

No, the man you had wanted had been killed at the front. August had been your everything and no man would ever compare to him.

You met Tommy in March 1922 when he was nursing a broken heart, you were nursing yours and a week later you were hoping he had pulled out.

He hadn’t and in April 1922, you married him before anyone found out that a Birmingham socialite had gotten pregnant by some new money gangster you met at your daddy’s office.

You close your eyes sometimes, imagine he or any man is your August. No one could ever replace him. Not Thomas, not that handsome driver Polly hired that looks like him, no one.

You don’t love him; you suppose you have developed something like it after twelve years of marriage.

He had been in love with a woman named Grace Burgess. He had told you so that night when you slapped him for calling you by her name when he came.

He cheated on you for the duration of her stay in London, so you fucked her husband to make things even the night you found out.

Nine months later you find out she had his bastard, a boy she had the audacity to name Thomas Michael Macmillan. She had written to him telling him so, but you had read those letters as Tommy played with baby Charles upstairs.

So, when he leaves the nursery, you tell him how you fucked Clive and that it felt as good as it was with him.

He looked like he had been slapped in the face, as if he had never dreamed that you would hurt him in such a way.

But he didn’t know you just as you didn’t know him.

He has women, you have men and sometimes his women to make it hurt. You’ve had Lizzie, May and even Jessie just to cause him pain.

It wasn’t his fault; you just didn’t love him or respect him enough to keep up the farce of happily monogamous couple outside of the public’s eye.

He hates it, but he can’t do anything about it. Tommy has told you so, on those nights he lets you in and you shut the door to the inner workings of your psyche.

You nearly die in 1925 and you feel relieved that the bastard you carried in your belly didn’t survive. Your lover, Angel, dies as well, but not because he was fucking you while your husband fucked the Russian Duchess. As far as anyone knows he died because Lizzie was in love with him, and Tommy doesn’t like to share his toys.

If only he knew who’s baby, he buried in the family cemetery.

He says he loves you and that when he used to fuck other women, he closed his eyes and pretended they are you. He is loyal to you now, and you hate it. It gnaws at your soul to know he’s changed because he wants you to love him as he loves you.

You have three more children, these you made sure they were his. You love them and he does too, but even then, you find that you cannot make feelings for him grow. You are fond of him, and you enjoy being with him, but he is not the man you wanted.

And you fear he will never be such man.

“She doesn’t deserve you, Mr. Shelby.” Mosley says as you overhear from the shadows.

And he is right, you don’t deserve Tommy.

So, you decide to let him go.

[tactiletelekonesis]

made some KND pride flag edits! I made the edits based off of the flag that the characters themselves would choose (at least, in my opinion). I have more that I’ll post in a reblog of this, but for now, here’s the ones in this post:

1. The KND logo has the progress pride flag because the KND would TOTALLY support it!

2. Nigel is panromantic asexual but I only did the asexual flag because I didn’t want to try doing multiple flags on one character because I’m new to making edits.

3. Hoagie is bisexual.

4. Kuki is pansexual.

5. Wally is transgender! Still figuring out my headcanons for his sexuality, but as of right now I’d say maybe bi or pan?

6. Abby is bisexual.

7. Lizzie is pansexual.

8. Father is gay! He would choose just the plain rainbow over any other variations because he just isn’t up to date on all the flags tbqh.

9. Cree is bisexual.

10. Tommy is queer, not quite sure on the specifics yet. He really identifies with the progress pride flag though.

[pebblysand]

[THOUGHTS ON PEAKY BLINDERS, EPISODE 2 - SERIES 6, “BLACK SHIRT”]

in no particular order, just as i’ve had them. obviously, spoilers ahead. (if you've missed last week's thoughts, see here).

after "black day" and "black shirt", i lay my bets that the last episode will be called "black star." because, of course.

still no red right hand. i've just started rewatching s5 and i noticed it's mostly not there either.

i didn't take notes for the first five minutes because I was too absorbed.

per his speech, i reckon i'd vote for tommy.

i really enjoy all of tommy's scenes with lizzie. although their relationship as a romantic pairing does feel like a financial transaction more than anything else, i do think they care about each other. i really enjoyed the way lizzie asked "do you feel this?" and how she commented he acts as though he's watching things through a screen. this season really feels like that, doesn't it?

“moral turpitude” is good name for a horse 🐎.

i'm still unclear as to tommy's relationship with the ira. do they work together? or does he work for them? the first scene in last week's ep seemed to imply that the ira had beat him and that he'd have to do their bidding now. i'm still mildly confused.

i don't know why but i really loved the diagetic train leitmotiv in the scene with the ira woman. the train that passes by and makes the glass rattle? we've never heard that in the garrison and i keep wondering if it might have been because tommy was always drunk and he never noticed?

talking about sound, aside from red right hand's absence, there's a distinct lack of "old school" peaky blinders tracks this season, and i reckon that's very intentional and significant. there was joy division last week, but that's about it. to note that anna calvi's cover of "ain't no grave" had become the new theme song - it's been in both episodes so far. from the bit of research i've done, it was in s5 as well.

tommy cites the bible now? now that's a new one.

we all know that ada is my favourite shelby brother - i really enjoyed that scene between her and tommy outside the garrison. i reckon that's probably the one and only time in the whole episode he actually told the truth to someone. they're really the only two left standing. her saying that she was "trying to be" polly made me sad.

there's another leitmotiv in peaky blinders (at least since s3), of "look at us! look at where we are/how far we've come." it obviously constantly asks the background question of: is this progress? does money/status make you happy? having this sort of moment in front of the garrison is, again, such a moment of brilliance in this show. it's this sort of: nothing's changed - but everything has changed moment between the two of them. the whole dialogue just broke me. “where are you tom? my big brother? do you even remember this place?” the whole thing about them carrying their father's bucket... him responding that they're "alive,” and her saying: "yeah, and you’re still looking for trouble big enough to kill you.” that was just - i've no words. 💔. i don't think ada's ever called him her "big brother" before, and it really broke my heart. especially after her saying he'd have to carry the bucket without her 🥺.

i'm not sure what to say about tommy's seizures apart from the fact that both instances were so. well. shot. and. edited. truly fantastic job.

i love how they’re revisiting all the old locations. alfie's warehouse and all. and i love how much darker and desolate it aesthetically looks now. the cinematography in this whole scene was through the roof.

"opera is fat people shouting" 😅

michael and gina are SO CRINGE. i feel like i have to physically recoil every time either of them are one screen.

tommy's white scarf look was 🥵🥵🥵🥵 was a bit sad when he gave it to arthur lol.

i adored that scene where they beat up the fascists, i've not seen enough people online comment on it. not only was the cinematography again through the roof, but i loved how arthur goes in, tommy steps away, changes his mind, comes back, rips the lads apart, and then goes about his business without a drop of blood on his suit 😆. the sport. this man is even more dangerous sober.

what the fuck was that look? i feel like it's the gina/mosley look all over again. so. much. speculation. will he sleep with diana? also, grace's breaths are back.

mosley's wife calling tommy sexist was lolz, but also strikingly reminded us of both polly and grace's absence. i couldn't help but think that had either of them been alive, they would have been part of that meeting, you know? it's not that he's sexist (in this instance at least), it's that he doesn't have any woman in his life he can trust with that kind of thing anymore. maybe ada? but obviously, she wouldn't want to be part of that. i know it was meant as a "funny" moment, but it just made tommy also look more alone.

as a side note, diana mitford and her family were the inspo behind bellatrix lestrange and black sisters, so here is another connection between hp and peaky - my life has come full circle!!!!!

i do love lizzie for both knowing when her presence is useless, but also knowing how to preserve her interests 😏. she may not be polly or grace, but she sure as hell can hold her ground in other ways.

i know everyone has been talking about that line where tommy says the last person he killed was himself, but one line that really struck me during the jack/tommy exchange (again - the ci-ne-ma-to-gra-phy in that scene 🤯) was this: "what made you angry?" jack nelson asks, and tommy says: "slowness in anything." i think that's such an interesting reflection on his character, and how we got to where we are since 1919.

i've also wrote this down: "every war hero i’ve ever met was someone who wanted to get themselves killed." i can't recall who says it, but i thought it was well put.

i think a lot of that 'one last deal' mentality in tommy, at the moment, isn't about money, or politics. i think it's about avenging polly. i think that just like he told michael, he's got a plan to avenge her death, and he won't rest until that's done. i think that's why he's so intent on the "one last time" rhetoric. although he might very much be lying to himself. i hope but don't think he'll ever really rest.

on that note, i've read online lots of people think tommy is going to die at the end. he could, but i don't think he will. he's tried dying before and it's never worked, i don't see why it would now.

regarding ruby, i just... i said last week that i didn't think/want her to die. i know literally everything is now pointing in that direction (especially with that snapshot of lizzie howling in the trailer at what very much looks like a gypsy funeral) but i don't know... i still hope not? our boy has lost polly, john, grace... i know he's a gangster and realistically these things happen but ruby was meant to bring life in this world, in s4, after so much death. i think he can survive pretty much everything, but the loss of a child... there's no coming back from that. if that's where the series is going, it's going to be so dark and grim - even i might not survive it.

i spent a very long time wondering whether he is calling esmé because she placed the curse, or because she could somehow lift it, before it occurred to me that there is no such thing as magic, ruby clearly has tuberculosis or something 😆. jokes aside, i don't know. tommy's view on religion is so complex. this is the man who clearly said in this very episode that he doesn't believe in god, and in s3 said "religion is just a foolish answer to a foolish question," and yet his belief in witchcraft seems unshakable. and, did anyone else notice how ruby's outbreaks seem to be coordinated with his seizures? is it a curse that's on him and impacting her? andisthereevenafuckingcursegoddamnitisthisallreal? 😭

generally, though, i really enjoyed this episode. it felt a lot less messy than episode one, and i feel like we did get some answers as to what/how tommy is doing. i also don't think i breathed the entire time, it really was a banger. i'm going to have to wait until monday night to watch next week's because i have a friend over on sunday night, so pray for me, haha.

[continuityssue]

Just re-watched Fear Street: 1666 and 1994 pt2 for the first time since completing the trilogy originally and noticed a few things:

1) I remembered originally having the impression going into 1666 that Deena wasn’t just seeing 1666 through Sarah’s eyes, but that she was actually experiencing it and having at least some effect on it. Which lead me to expect going in that she was going to change things so the curse never happened or at least ended in 1666, but when my expectations weren’t fulfilled I couldn’t put my finger on exactly what had given me that impression. Now I know. Three things, one was that the tag line for 1666 was something like end the curse and there was a summary released weeks in advance saying that the people from 1994 and 1978 were both trying to end the curse in 1666, which all sounded like time travel to me. But I think the most misleading thing (because those both could just be the PR team phrasing things badly) was that at the end of 1978 and again at the beginning of 1666 we see Sarah/Deena sort of gasping and then looking at her reflection in the water and looking shocked to see OG!Sarah’s face looking back at her.

2) I had previously noticed that all of the dead Shadysiders from the previous movies except for one played the people who reburied Sarah at the end of the 1666 segment, that one being Mad Thomas/Tommy (also noticed that he and the widow Mary/Nurse Mary Lane are the only characters where both characters played by the same actors have the same names). This time I also noticed that Mad Thomas and Tommy are the only characters played by the same actor that have wildly different characters. Deena and Sarah are both strong willed outliers, Kate and Lizzie are both well meaning drug dealers, Simon and Isaac are both shown as playful, Abigail and Cindy and Constance Ziggy have their pure/wild sister dynamic, Caleb and Peter are both handsy dicks, the Widow and Nurse Lane are both healers that are little mentally off, but Tommy is literally described as sweet and perfect and is shown to be so, while Mad Thomas is a judgemental asshole with a drinking problem who apparently has some sort of STI. I don’t know what to take from this fact, but it kind of ticked a thought in my head.

3) I hadn’t thought much of it before as I had just thought they were doing some offbrand version of a Dutch/Amish accent to play puritans, but whoever said that it sounded more Irish/Scottish and it made no sense in the context was definitely right.

4) I hadn’t noticed before that, when Ziggy and Deena were both looking up at the tree in the mall (and flashing back to wholly different traumatic events), Deena was holding the pile of books that would become her knife resistant armor at the end of the movie. This was a nice little foreshadowing.

5) This isn’t new, but the half possessed Sam running across the mall and into the maintenance doors is still the funniest shot in the whole trilogy.

Edit:

6) Can anyone tell me if Sarah’s dog is the same dog as Major Tom?

[tommydoesntpayforsuits]

Finally saw the S6 trailer, and of course, the editing was amazing, as per usual.

My word vomit, organised by bullet points:

Tommy shooting shit up, what's new?

Religious themes making a comeback. Maybe in the wake of Polly's death?

Oof. Arthur. Not in a good state.

Does something bad happen to Ruby? Cause Ruby isn't in the shot of Lizzie crying, but Charlie is. And Tommy is carrying Ruby in his arms as he and Lizzie run.

The kids are so cute, I swear to god.

CHARLIE IS WEARING A PEAKY CAP! Is that relevant that Ruby doesn't have one? Fanfic plot brewing...

Michael needs a shave.

Stephen Graham is in this, and I think that is the most intelligent decision St*v*n Kn*ght ever made, coinciding with the worst— not making him Al fucking Capone, who was referenced in the fucking show???? He would be perfect for it and he's played Capone in the past. I'm a huge Stephen Graham fan. If Kn*ght does him dirty and doesn't let him shine, I will fucking lose my shit.

Lizzie needs a hug, as per usual.

THERE'S A DOG

The cinematography is just on point

Tommy's going back to the Chinese village? I've seen the laterns and script on the walls twice now.

Ada is being a badass, the show is truly delivering.

Arthur... is once again being Arthur, I wonder if we're gonna get some "Fook Linda"s.

is Linda gone for good?

ESME!

I heard some rumours Tatiana was in it as well, but who knows, quite frankly. Doubt it.

Alfie kicking shit is such a mood. Me too, honey, me too.

ANYA TAYLOR FUCKING JOY! I hate Gina, but my god do I have a crush on Anya Taylor Joy. She's so sexy and elegant.

LOVING THE FASHION! very 30's bleeding into 40s. Ada rocks it.

Everyone's hair looks spectacular.

Mosely, the bitch. Chapeau to Sam Claflin, I hate Mosely so much, and it's all got to do with how good an actor he is.

Gas masks????

[sighonahurricane]

Idk if this even means anything but I wanna do a Peaky FanFic Rec List so that I don’t have to scroll deep down into my dashboard to find the one I wanna read.

It’s basically a list of fics I like. And all of these except one or two are Tommy fics. These are a mix of headcanons and fics and long stories.

Now I’m really sorry but I’m terrible with links. Some of these might be my reblogs of these fics but please go to the original poster to read and leave notes.

Also, some of these are smut. Any mention that is marked with this “#” contains smut but has a story as well. Now I’ll put a “##” in front of those who are just only smuts.

And I’ll keep editing this list as and when I find new good fics, and I’ll colour them orange until I don’t add more so the orange ones are the latest additions. Mostly tommy fics.

Right so here it is (in no particular preference order)-

Modern Tommy with multi-lingual s/o. This thing has my heart right now and the writer even explained how he knew what he said in the end and it's jcrivbriuvnerijncanaenviernvi SO GOOD <3 <3

Just good business (Series) I don’t usually go for series because I don’t think the women match Tommy (no offense to anyone, y'all write amazing shiz). But this!!! This woman is really well written. I LOVE THIS!!! Go ahead read this without a second thought! (Smut just in part3)

So sexy goddamnit

🥵♥️ The last sentence omfg fuuccckkk

Tommy claiming you as his. This be sexy af and its amazing how this and the two fics above this have very light nfsw and almost no smut but still has so many feels in them <3

A modern Tommy x Lizzie x Grace (Series) (A little smut in the last part) #

The way he says do it again. A really short something but, goof af

Tommy going to his Custom Tailor with his wife. This is so perfect and in-character xnjesjsjskamsm

Tommy x Lizzie. This just broke me kinda. I’m left speechless. But I’m a sucker for good tommy x lizzie fics. And I love reading emotionally heavy things. So yeah. I love this. Tw: miscarriage, blood.

GQ boy. Because a modern Tommy Shelby would UNDOUBTEDLY feature on today’s GQ

Tommy holding his kid to his chest. I'm deceased okay bye

A broken Tommy This hurts me.

A feeling smut. Right now this is of my fav Tommy Shelby Smuts ever!!!!! This is just really good. # (#?)

Tom needs comfort sometimes, even if everything goes right (<3)

Strangers # (it's a series but this link here is to the 3rd part because it be ✨spicy✨)

Tommy Shelby Social Media modern AU. This is gold!

John Shelby Social Media modern AU. Again. Gold!

Modern Tommy bday

Shelby Boys taken over by triplets is the most adorable sight ever (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

A bath with Tommy. This concept is next level

Modern College AU. I absolutely LOVE THIS!

Tommy holding you. I like to see his soft sides. Sometimes.

My Love

The Talk. With the Shelby brothers. Sister fic

Political Views. This is a smut. And it’s so good! ##

Very Hot (Let me take care of you)##

Comfort

A REALLY sweet something short. Love this

Another comfort

Tommy is really just a sub unless you rip the buttons of shirt off ##

Shelby Sister . This was so wholesome tbh

Tommy living a bit of a normal life. Now I LOVED this fic because of how normal this is. Mentions of smut #

My property. Tbh Tommy Shelby claiming you as his is SEXY. obviously this is smut ##

Tommy and his daughter

Tommy needs to be held sometimes, doesn't he? (Slight mention of smut but nothing tooo visual) Ugh I love this🥺

T.Shelby Jr. Sister reader. It’s cute and funn

Just Tommy comfort again

Now- the fics that I love because they match or indicate canon (I actually love these the best tbh)

A Tommy x Lizzie post Grace’s death #

Another Tommy and Lizzie after Grace’s death.#

Tommy x Tatiana. Yes this is the only fic, out of the very rare, that I found to portray this crazy woman perfectly. I love the Tatiana and Tommy dynamic.

Tommy x Lizzie when Ruby is born. And tons of emotions. This made me emotional af. I might even have cried a little.

Cute chubby little baby Tommy

A S5 continuation. Now I LOVE this. Because very few fics have been able to portray a really good post-S5 scenario and I think this is one of my top3 (all 3 of which are in this list) S5 continuations. Clearly. No doubts. Go ahead read this!! #

Another S5 continuation Basically a Tommy x Lizzie. One of my top3 post-S5. This one is a bit short but HAS ALL THE FEELS I STG

A Missing Scene completion. What would've happened after the "In my head, I still pay you for it" scene. This is s apt, I can see it happening

This Bed of Shattered Bone. S5 continuation. Brilliant. That's all I have to say.

All the Tommy titles. This is a sibling fic. It’s funny and typical and just really good

A BIG SHOUT-OUT to the writers of these fics and all the others out there! Kudos to you guys!

P.s. I have written NONE of these fics. Credits to their respective writers!! Let me know about any broken links and I’ll fix them.

[murswrites]

Nothing but Us ⎯ Thomas Shelby Headcanon

Pairings: Thomas Shelby x Reader Fandom: Peaky Blinders MASTERLIST Warnings: Insecurities, Fluffy!Tom,  SUMMARY: Upon seeing you judge yourself in the mirror, Tommy reassures you that he loves you. Request from anon: i was wondering if you could maybe do a thomas shelby headcanon where he finds out the reader is insecure and he reassures her that he is in love with every bit of her and the little things he does to comfort her about her insecurities? 🥺❣️ (edited)

A/N This is such a cute prompt, thank you darling, I hope you enjoy <3 Once again,,, kind of a bullet fic.

You loved Thomas Shelby, a little too much sometimes and you were quite ashamed of it

Even though you’re his girlfriend, you can’t help the thoughts at the back of your head

Telling you that you won’t be enough for him, that he’ll leave you for Grace. Or that he’ll go back to sleeping with Lizzie...

You tried very hard to ignore them, but they just kept on repeating the same words over and over again, “Not enough”. “Too much”. “Not his type”. “Whore.”

The last one was new, you hadn’t thought of yourself like that until a drunken man spat it out at your back in the Garrison one late night. You’d been alone and never told Tom about it

How could you tell him that the people of Small Heath thought you, his girlfriend, was his personal harlot?

Tom knows you well, so he can tell when you’re in a rough patch mentally

“What’s pestering you?” (Tommy)

He had asked one day, out of the blue and it startled you

The cup in your hands shook at the sound of his voice cutting through the air. You two didn’t talk much, it wasn’t needed when you could speak with your eyes

He noticed everything, always, and it fucking annoyed you

You denied it, drinking your tea quickly to avoid the conversation

Tommy didn’t press any further, until he noticed you staring at yourself rather intently in the large mirror that sat in your shared room

You were getting ready for one of the many charity parties Tom hosted, you both hated them but know that appearances are very important

He wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder, something he often did

But it felt off, like he was trapping you so you couldn’t avoid the question once more

“Are you alright, love?” (Tommy)

The worry made you cringe, you felt stupid for being so insecure but he’s Thomas Shelby and everyone wants him in some capacity

You nodded, but Tom didn’t believe you. He found your eyes in the mirror and smiled at you, placing a kiss on your cheek

“You’re so beautiful,” (Tommy)

The praise made your cheeks hot and it didn’t go unnoticed by the preceptive Tommy Shelby

His brow furrowed and he seemed to have figured it out

“Have you been questioning if you’re beautiful or not, love? Is that what’s wrong?” (Tommy)

You couldn’t deny it now, so you nodded sheepishly

He’d turn your head to meet his eyes

“You’re the most lovely woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, there’s no need to question it, Y/N.” (Tommy)

You knew this already, that’s why you felt so dumb about it. Tears began forming in your eyes and Tom’s eyebrows knitted together

“Y/N, love,” (Tommy)

He held your head between his hands. You’d apologize but he wouldn’t have any of it

“No, no, don’t cry, angel. There’s nothing to doubt.” (You)

“They called me a whore, Tommy...” (You)

This would anger him but he’d control it for the sake of you.

“Who? Wait- that doesn’t matter right now, love there’s no reason to be insecure. I love you, is that not enough?” (Tommy)

You’d nod, of course, it is, but the whispering was just too much.

“Of course, Tommy, you’re more than enough, it’s just that they say things.” (You)

“Fuck them, alright? All that matters is you and me, eh? You’re my fuckin’ wife and if they have anything to say of value, they wouldn’t be whispering that shite under their breaths like arseholes.” (Tommy)

He’d make you feel better just by voicing how he felt for the first time in forever

“It’s you and me against the world, Y/N/N. There’s nothing but us and I’m fine with that because you’re the nicest thing I’ve gotten from this shithole. You’re all that matters.” (Tommy)

Tom would kiss your entire face and wipe away your tears before hugging you tightly.

“You’re all that fucking matters.” (Tommy)

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fic rec meme: 2019 edition

Rules: Post links (Ao3, ff.net, etc.); specify fandom/pairing/etc; don’t answer the same fic twice - spread the appreciation; tag other people; you don’t have to answer all the questions, but leave them in the list so the next person can answer if they want.

I was tagged by I think a couple people - @aphrodaisyacs and @aninfinitenumberofmonkeys. I’m going to try to keep this pretty short because I have a tendency to go on and then not finish these kinds of things because I overwhelm myself. 

I also cheated a bit on a few (a lot) of these because I read a lot of really good fic this year. And tried to include some recs I haven’t seen from others in my circle/fics I don’t see recced that often (though that’s not true of all of them).

I also shuffled things around so I didn’t repeat them, though a lot of these could be included in more than one category.

1. Favourite complete fic you’ve read this month (multiple chapters/parts): I did not read a single complete multichapter fic this month. Meant to, but didn’t do it.

2. Favourite complete fic you’ve read this month (one-shot): The mirror has a mirror in its teeth by deadendtracks. Peaky Blinders, Tommy/Lizzie, messy as hell in the way that I love.

3. Favourite WIP you’ve read this month: But I’ve read so many good WIPs this month. I’ll go with Contraction by NamelessDragon, MCU, Loki/Bucky, sequel to Compression (also amazing), which I’m finally catching up on after being stuck on reading almost everything for months.

4. One fic/series you’ve read which you keep coming back to again and again: (those yesterdays bleeding through by wnnbdarklord (MCU, time loop set during The Dark World) comes to mind, as, of course, does Bargaining by proantagonist (alas! for its vanishing), but to pick one that kept coming up this year I’m going to have to go with the nine in the tree by bereft_of_frogs, MCU, Thor & Loki-centric, post-Ragnarok AU.

5. Most underrated fic you’ve read this year: It feels like cheating to do this for a small book fandom, but you know what? My small book fandoms deserve more love. Based on lowest kudos I’m going to go with that he on dry land loveliest liveth by skyvehicle, Lymond Chronicles, post-Pawn in Frankincense. 

6. Most underrated fic you’ve read EVER: God, I don’t know. Again, it would be a small book fandom. You know? Because it deserves it and I love it and it probably is the most underrated fic, if only because it’s in a tiny fandom - In Memoriam by Tedronai, Malazan: Book of the Fallen, I love grief/mourning fic.

7. Favourite whump/angst fic of the year: This was tough since this is the genre I read most of in general, but because I managed to get a lot of fics on here via other categories, I’m choosing Into the earth I trampled it down by deadendtracks, Peaky Blinders, grief/mourning featuring Polly and Tommy. This fic was ouch all around, and beautifully written, and excellently characterized, and just...well, I’m clearly going to be reading everything that deadendtracks writes from here on out.

But I’m also going to slide In Cold Blood by NamelessDragon (MCU, Loki & Bucky, canon divergence AU) on here too, because it just updated and it really is fantastic, and I am so excited for more. It has all my favorite tropes written all over it, and promises some truly excellent whump based on the writer’s history.

8. Favourite hurt/comfort fic of the year: Again, a category with a lot of faves, but I settled on Walked In These Quiet Hazes by ratsats, MCU, AU where Loki comes back from the dead and is majorly fucked up, as is most everyone else. It’s rough, and it’s beautiful. And calling it “hurt/comfort” is probably...well, it takes a while to get to the comfort, I can say that, but it’s worth it. 

9. Favourite fluff fic of the year: Did I. Did I read any fluff this year? I suppose some of the Good Omens fic I read probably qualifies, though it doesn’t feel like fluff to me so much as...comedy? Wait, I’ve got one: Love Wounds Me With Soft Pillows by verbaepuchellae, Lymond Chronicles, Francis/Philippa, post-Checkmate.

Oh yes, after I wrote this I found another one: such surpassing brightness by Handful_of_Silence, Good Omens, Crowley/Aziraphale. Beautifully inventive, and fits into a very specific genre I can’t get enough of.

11. Favourite smut fic of the year: Shockingly, I didn’t read a lot of smut this year. I’m going to go with The Beast That Chose It’s Own Bridle by thespectaclesofthor, Doctrine of Labyrinths, Felix/Murtagh, post-series, (less than) kink negotiation, WIP. 

Oh, and also Chains of Gold by Anonymous, Lymond Chronicles, Lymond/Gabriel, hoo boy. My glorious Lymond/Gabriel fic I received for Yuletide. I can’t wait to find out who wrote it so I can lie down on their doorstep and beg for them to write more like this.

10. Favourite gen fic of the year: The Thanos Problem by Ranowa, MCU, post-Ragnarok AU. Okay, this is technically a series, so sue me. I especially liked When the Hammer Falls.

12. Favourite fix-it fic of the year/ever: This might be the hardest one. I read a lot of fix-it fic this year. I wonder why. I’m going with “the year” because otherwise it is just far too overwhelming and I couldn’t choose.

After a lot of debate with myself, and by eliminating other fic by virtue of sliding it into other categories, I settled on two: the only soul I’ve ever saved by valkyrisms, MCU, Loki survives Infinity War fix-it. I overall got pretty quickly annoyed with the genre of Loki-and-Peter Parker fics, but this one was just...so good. The Peter voice was amazing, the working with Loki’s Jotun biology as part of the whump was inspired, it was well written as all of valkyrisms work is, and just...so good. 

The other (I told you I was cheating!) is Keep It In Your Sights Now by LuckyDiceKirby, Shades of Magic, Lila/Kell/Holland, fix-it fic. I needed this fic in two ways - the threesome it involves, and the fix-it it involves. Delivered on both.

13. Favourite crack-fic fic of the year: I really don’t read crack-fic anymore.

14. Favourite sick-fic this year: Castaway by ariaadagio, Lucifer, Chloe/Lucifer, is me cheating again because “sick-fic” it is only loosely, but I want to include it because it was very good. Though I think technically I reread it this year. Apparently I didn’t read much sick-fic? Weird.

15. Favourite kid-fic this year: Another thing I don’t read very often, and apparently this year (at least based on my bookmarks) don’t have a rec for. 

15. Fic this year which you didn’t expect to love as much as you do:  Demonology and the Tri-Phasic Model of Trauma: An Integrative Approach by Nnm, Good Omens, therapy fic. Okay, so, in premise and everything this did have “me” written all over it. But I certainly didn’t expect to find it, and I definitely didn’t expect it to be as good as it was, right down to making me love an OC (which is rare).

16. Fic which convinced you to ship a pairing: This is cheating because technically it was another fic on this list, but since I wouldn’t ship it without it I’m going to rec As much what it is as what it’s not by deadendtracks, Peaky Blinders, Tommy/Lizzie.

17. Favourite AU you’ve read this year: I slid some of my fix-it fics over here, because canon divergence AUs are my jam and maybe that wasn’t the intent of this question but I don’t care. 

After some debate with myself, and rereading several favorites, I’m settling on my fearful trip is done by valkyrisms, MCU, the one where Steve runs into an unexpected child of Thanos in Wakanda. It’s real good, you guys. And yes, this does mean that I’ve put two valkyrisms fics on this list and I’m not sorry.

18. Longest fic/series you’ve read this year: This one’s easy! Eden!verse by ImprobableDreams900, Good Omens, Crowley/Aziraphale, the first fic in the series made me cry more than anything I’ve read in years.

19. The last fic you’ve read: The last new fic I read, since I reread a bunch of new things on this list while I was sorting through what I was going to choose, was to prove they are not dead by alreadybroken.

20. Wildcard fic you haven’t mentioned but deserves a shout-out + why: I waffled back and forth between two fics and what the hell, you know what, I’m going with both. The first is Miles to Go by josiepug, Peaky Blinders, which satisfied my desperate Tommy whump itch (for a time, it’s back now); the second is Where Is the Power That Made Your Pride? by Drag0nst0rm, The Silmarillion, aka the one where Celegorm lives and things are still bad. Not an AU I knew I wanted, but I guess I’m not surprised. 

Bonus Category: 

Best horror fic: dark underground//violent sky by bereft_of_frogs, MCU, I can’t tell you more than that because it would spoil it. I love horror fic and I have missed it since leaving Supernatural fandom. This one scratched that itch and I’m still thinking about it. Maybe it’s time for a reread.

As usual, I’m sure I’ve missed/forgotten some faves. I always do. 

I...lord, I feel like most of the people I’d usually tag have already been tagged for this? If you’re a mutual of mine and you haven’t been, go for it! I’m always excited to see more recs.

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pretty woman : tommy shelby. [part one]

authors note; this has literally be in the making for months. took us a long time to get through it, edit and what not so please appreciate and send in feedback because it’s always appreciated. this is a series and will also be posted on wattpad if you wan’t to read it on there as well as on here! collab with @fireofmyloins19 so please go and read her work as well! FEEDBACK APPRECIATED! word count; 3.3k words. warnings; swearing, mention of drug use and prostitution obviously.

Madline was no stranger to men, satisfying their needs then kicking them out the door as methodically as a priest gave out his sermons; though there was something about this one that was different. Both consumed by their ghosts of war and the unruly lives it had burdened them with, had Tommy Shelby finally found his answer to happiness in the form of an unlikely angel, residing in the lonely corners where soldiers finally escape from war and where even God would be tempted to go to hell.

Tommy was no stranger to business soirees, full of high-class men and women who had made their way to the top through delinquency and deception; just like himself. It was usually a place for Tommy to get new clients or boast about how well the Shelby business was doing, but this one was dismal and full of monotonous toffs who were only there for the free champagne; conversing between themselves with counterfeit smiles and fake laughter. Arthur and John had slumped off somewhere in an attempt to court two young women, leaving Tommy alone to stand by the bay window, looking vacantly across the river Thames.  

“Your lady friend is on the phone,” one of the servers appeared holding a tray of champagne with a polite smile on his face. Tommy sighed before grabbing a glass of the beverage.

“Thank you” he turned his back to the man before responding, downing the contents in one go before making his way out the crowded room. As he walked through the hallways, he spotted John, an arm wrapped firmly round a young girl's waist, shadowing her against the wall with a toothpick in his mouth as he attempted to charm her into the nearest private room to satisfy his needs. Yet his efforts were quickly disturbed once he saw Tommy’s stone-cold expression.

“Who's irritated you?” John asked with a nudge of his cap, twirling the toothpick between his lips.

Tommy raised his eyebrows and shook his head. “No-one yet, but I’m sure I’m about to get an earful from Lillian,” Tommy paused and looked over at the woman still waiting patiently against the wall, “And you’ll be getting an earful off Esme if she finds out about this.”   

“Ah it’s a bit of fun Tom.” John turned to the girl with a wink, a mischievous smile plastered across his face. “Besides what she doesn’t know won’t hurt.”

Tommy scoffed before waving John away, wanting to get his conversation with Lillian over and done with. Once in the study he redialled the phone, not having to withstand the tedious ringtone for long before picked up.

“Lillian, what can I do for you this evening?” Tommy asked in a sickly-sweet tone, trying his hardest to mask his annoyance.

“Tommy? Jesus, surprised I managed to get through to you. It’s usually Lizzie Stark I get stuck talking to these days,” Lilian spat, resentment evident in her voice as she listened to Tommy’s monotone response.  

“She is my secretary, and I am a busy man. You know this.”

“Yes, well I’m getting rather fed up of it. We haven’t spoken in nearly a week and how do you think that makes me feel, Tommy? A phone call would be pleasant sometimes, just so I know that you are alive and well.”   

“I told you I would be in London for a while. I have some business to attend to Lillian so talking on the phone isn’t my top priority” he paused momentarily to see whether she spoke, only to hear her uneasy breathing down the receiver. “Have you packed for London yet? I believe that your train is booked for 10am tomorrow morning.”  

“No, I haven't, and I won’t be packing for the trip.”   

“And why’s that?” Tommy asked, surprised at Lilian's revelation.   

“Because I’m not coming, Tommy. If I come down then you will hardly speak with me anyway, and what is the point in that? I think I will stay here in Wolverhampton and work on my business. I do not need you and we both know you certainly don’t need me, we simply looked good together for business.” Lillian remarked, no longer kind towards the man she had once adored.  

“I need you this week and you know it.”   

“Exactly Tommy, you just need me for this week, for your business.” she sighed, genuine upset in her tone, “Find someone else then, it’s not my problem anymore. Would you like me to move out of the flat?”   

“Are you finishing this?” Tommy asked, jaw clenched as his eyes fixed on the old wooden table before him. He wasn’t surprised that it had come to this, it had been in the making for a while. Himself and Lillian were not compatible in the slightest.  

“I am.”   

“Then yes, I would like you to move out. I’ll get one of my men to come and pick up the keys. Thank you for your help.”

Without another word Tommy dropped the receiver back onto the hook and swiftly made his way back through the halls, thankful John was no longer lingering against the wall ready to bombard him with questions; although there were no guesses where he had gone once Tommy passed the lone room at the end of the corridor, the shrieks from the opposite side of the door lucky to be drowned out by the liveliness of the grand drawing room that followed. He entered the bustling room with haste, weaving his way through the crowd and giving the odd nod to people whom he knew to be of potential importance to the company, yet not bothering to stop and talk, his only focus now being to make it to the exit without being collared by Arthur or worse, Polly.

He made his way down the stairs, picking up a brisk jog as he muttered his greetings to the people only just arriving, not a single flicker of guilt that he could be passing up on profitable business deals in his absence - the only two things consuming his mind now being hard liquor and the company of a nameless woman. With the impending meeting with Alfie Solomons now playing on his mind and the plans he had put into place being ruined he needed to clear his head, and he was determined to do it the only way he knew how.

Just as he had past the main doors and thankfully reached the comfort of his car, he heard Arthur’s voice bellowing over the engine, closing his eyes momentarily with a sigh of frustration before stepping back onto the gravelled drive.  

“Arthur,” he greeted him.

“Where the bloody hell do you think you’re going? We need you up there it’s rifling with the toffs ready to make deals with their pockets full of cash, you were right about them being keen in London!”

“I’m sure you can handle a bit of business without me Arthur, I’ve got somewhere I need to be.”

“Oh yeah and would that somewhere be a business deal that requires your cash.” Arthur jeered as he took a swig from his hip flask stumbling backward slightly.  

Tommy didn’t react to the remark, opening the door to re-enter the vehicle and climbing up behind the wheel. “I have business with Mr. Solomons which will be carried out over the next few days, I’ll be staying at the Ritz should you need to contact me. In the meantime, I trust you and John shall be able to carry out the running's of The Eden?”

“Absolutely Tommy.” Arthur slurred holding the hip flask towards him as though to cheers to their new business venture, “Me and John have got it covered don’t you worry, already found ourselves a few nice ladies to keep the punters entertained.”

Tommy scoffed, shaking his head and slamming the door shut before bidding his brother goodnight.

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The strong smell of alcohol was the first thing that hit Madeline’s senses as she walked into the sleazy club where her friend, Annie, was likely to be found. Plenty of the men stared at her without a care as she passed, the alluring outfit she wore causing them to lick their lips as their minds filled with smutty debaucheries though Madeline brushed them off; nothing she wasn’t use to. She was there for one reason and only reason only. She hurried to the top floor finding Annie cooped up in a corner with her petite body draped over her pimp, a vulgar man that Annie strangely seemed to adore.

“Rent,” Madeline said as she held out her hand in front of Annie who was evidently off her face on a combination of spirits and narcotics.  

“Tomorrow?” Annie said with a wide smile, hoping that her charm would win Madeline as it seemed to every time.   

“No, tonight,” Madeline replied with a straight face, her hand still in front of Annie’s. “I can only just afford to pay my half of the rent and you can’t keep expecting me to pay yours as well, I’m not your mother.”  

With that Annie’s pimp was quick to get to his feet, shaking Annie off him into a heap on the cracked leather couch as he prepared to kick Madeline out of the club. Annie grabbed onto his arm with haste, shaking her head to warn him off using her best persuasive puppy dog eyes.

“Come with me, Madeline.” she stood hesitantly, holding out her hand for Madeline to take.

Madeline followed Annie to the bottom bar, trying her best to ignore the almost sickening stench of cigarette smoke that would surely linger to her body for the next few days. As she passed one table, Madeline swiped a lone drink away and downed it in one go, she was going to need it to get through the night.

Annie leaned against the bar and clicked her fingers, the bar man instantly moving to grab a couple of drinks. “Pay my rent for me this month and I’ll pay you back as soon as I can.”  

Madeline shook her head in disbelief. “You won’t though, Annie, you never do. I love you to death but you’re going to have to start looking after yourself soon because I simply can’t afford to look after you, as well as myself.”

Annie scoffed; Madeline wouldn’t even have a job at the brothel if it wasn’t for her. “We will just have to get more clients in then, won’t we? Come on.” Annie moved and placed her hands-on Madeline’s cheeks as she smiled up at her. “Just pay my rent for a couple more months and I’ll sort you out with some real good deals. Anthony has got some new Tokyo coming in that I’m sure you would love.”

“I don’t want any drugs off Anthony, okay? And, a couple of months? I might not even be here by next week if I’m lucky enough.”  

Annie removed her hands, her expression turning to confusion as she laughed faintly, not wanting to believe what she was hearing. Madeline was the only person in the brothel that she got a long with, plus she helped her out in desperate times of need. “What are you going on about, Madeline? You didn’t tell me…”  

Madeline had planned to tell Annie at a more convenient time but it looked as though the truth was coming out there and then. “I’ve managed to bag myself a job interview but I probably won’t get it, so don’t worry about it too much.”  

“Oh, I’m worried - “  

“Worried about how you are going to pay your rent if I end up getting out of the brothel?” Madeline retorted, her face instantly softening nevertheless. She didn’t want to leave Annie alone, but this job would give a new start which was what Madeline needed more than anything.  

“Where’s the job at?”  

“It doesn’t matter where. Like I said, I might not even get it.” Madeline smiled at the barman who brought her over a gin and tonic before quickly necking it down in one, needing to get back to the brothel and earn some serious money if she was going to have to pay the full rent; Annie leaving her with no choice. “I have to go. Be careful with him,” Madeline warned, referring to the short-tempered pimp no doubt twitching with impatience upstairs at Annie’s absence, “he’s dangerous.”  

“What about my rent?” Annie shouted after Madeline who was walking towards the exit.  

“I’ll sort it.”

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Tommy’s eyes trailed around the room carefully, taking in every detail before him causing a heavy sigh to seep from his throat at the anything but appealing welcome. It certainly wasn’t his usual class of establishment, the battered moss green furniture with obvious tears in its material having seen better days. A simmering layer of fresh cigarette smoke welcomed him into the room, noticeably clinging to the air in the few areas of the room where the low lights stood. He stepped further into the room nonetheless, clearing his throat to gain the attention of the plump woman slumped in a wooden chair behind the counter, a newspaper open in front of her.

“What can I do you for sir?” she folded the paper with no rush, throwing it to the sticky carpet beside her and pulling herself to her feet.

“A woman. Any, it doesn't matter. Just a woman,” he began to dip into his pocket to retrieve a cigarette, striking a match with a flick of the wrist. He could feel the woman’s stern eyes watching his every move, waiting for him to finish before she spoke.

“Right well, all the girls that are here are busy right now so you’re just going to have to take a seat over there and wait for one to come out to greet you. I’m sure one won’t be long... they never are.” she gave a smile that came across more of a grimace, not bothering to hide her impatience of having to deal with Tommy’s custom. He studied her face harshly, possibly for a few seconds longer than left her feeling comfortable as the smug smile dropped and she shifted uneasily under his gaze. He drew his eyes away, swallowing hard and savouring a long drag of his cigarette before responding.

“Do I look like I have the time to wait?” he raised an eyebrow as though to indicate he was waiting for a response, though nothing came from her mouth which now lay slightly ajar, a small stutter all she managed as she tripped over her words.

“I’ll take him.” Madeline’s alluring cockney charm filled the tense silence.  

She sauntered through the entrance and straight past Tommy, not bothering to take a look at him while she held out her hand behind her expecting him to take hold and follow. Her petit heels tapping against the floor were the only footsteps ringing through the room causing her to turn once she reached the entrance to the dimly lit hallway.

“Are you coming or what?” she questioned, the irritation noticeable in her voice but she was quick to follow it with a sweet smile, knowing she couldn’t let her troubles get in the way of business. She wiggled her fingers and extended her arm out slightly further, successfully getting him to finally step forward and take her small hand in his. Madeline was quick to guide him down the hall to her designated room before he could change his mind.

There was an all too familiar silence for Madeline as they entered, the door slamming shut behind the pair while she began to kick off her heels. She settled onto the edge of the bed with a leg crossed over the other, carefully taking in his appearance for the first time which left her slightly bemused, the confusion obviously plastered across her nimble features. She was used to the grotesque, middle-aged, intoxicated men, the lonely husbands and the innocent young men whom war hadn’t touched, far too eager to get their leg up; but she was not used to this. He was by far one of the most handsome men she had seen in and out of the establishment, finding herself smiling at the thought she would have something to gossip about with Annie in the morning. Madeline drew her hands to the dress quickly pulling it over her head.   

“No,” Tommy said as he raised his hand, signalling for Madeline to stop undressing. She was left exposed her in slip, glancing up at Tommy with bewilderment. “I don’t even know your name.”  

Madeline held back a laugh as she shook her head. “When has that ever mattered?” She believed that Tommy was joking but when he remained silent, she sat back, her head tilted to the side slightly as though to question his intentions. “Okay then, what would you like it to be?” Tommy raised one eyebrow showing Madeline that he just wanted to get on with the conversation. “My name is Madeline.”  

“I’m Tommy,” he replied, still unsure of what to do. “Would you like to talk?”  

Madeline couldn’t believe what she was hearing. It was usually a case of get naked, have sex, take the money and go; the only talking involved to negotiate how much she charged an hour. Still, she nodded once, patting the velvet bedding gesturing for Tommy to join her.  

“So…” Tommy trailed off, why was he acting like such a fool? He had always been a ladies-man so he couldn’t understand why he was suddenly acting like it was his first time. “How much do you charge?”  

Madeline looked him up and down with a smirk, her eyes instantly going to the pocket watch that she could see in his possession and the expensive looking ring wrapped around his finger. He was a wealthy man, she could tell that from the lavish suit that he wore, the type of suit she only saw high-class business men wear when she went down to the posh end of London in hopes of finding well-to-do clients.

“How long do you want me for?” Madeline moved one hand to Tommy’s thigh, slowly moving her palm against the fabric of his trousers. Tommy watched every action with the slight flicker of a smirk on his face.

“The whole night.”  

Madeline hadn’t expected that answer, she anticipated a couple of hours at most. “£5 for the whole night, no less.”  

Tommy took a deep breath before nodding. “I can do that.”  

“I’m sure you can,” she said seductively as she pushed Tommy back so he was laying down on the bed, his back pressed against the sheets that had seen and heard so much. “I don’t kiss,” she mumbled, pressing her finger against Tommy’s lips. “I never have and never will so don’t try it otherwise you will be straight out of that door and I will still charge you £5.” Madeline moved so she was straddling Tommy’s waist, her legs on either side of him as she trailed her hands up and down his chest. “Now, what would you like to do first?”  

“I want to talk,” Tommy replied, blatantly embarrassed by his request. Even though it killed him to do so, Tommy moved his hands to Madeline’s hips and flipped her off him, her hair falling against the sheets as she watched Tommy sit up and light another cigarette. “Do you want one?” he offered as he pulled another from the tin.  

“Please.”  

Tommy handed the matches and cigarette to Madeline before observing the bedroom closer. It wasn’t much but he had heard a lot worse from his brothers. “Why are you a prostitute?”  

Madeline blinked, taken aback by his bluntness. Not many had chosen to question her on this particular aspect of her life before. “I prefer to call myself ‘a woman of the night’,” she replied with a giggle, half-serious, half-not.

Tommy chuckled as he took note of some photographs that had been turned the other way so the punters couldn’t look at them. “They both mean the same thing.”  

“Why are you in London?” She questioned in a bid to change the conversation, she didn’t want to talk about her personal life, especially not to client. “We had a girl who worked here a few months ago with that exact same accent, Birmingham she was from. You’re quite far away from home.”  

“I’m here on business.”  

Madeline struck a match, bringing it to the cigarette he had kindly tokened her and blowing the smoke into the small space between them.  

“And is this business?”   

“No,” Tommy chuckled, watching her roll the cigarette between her rosy lips slowly, the tip of her tongue peeping from the corner as she gave her signature smile, “this is pleasure.”

[loserholland]

𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞

𝟎𝟎𝟒 ➺ 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲

Pairing ➺ Thomas Shelby x Mafia!Reader Modern AU

Warning ➺ Uh none really i think, just some fluff

Word Count ➺ 2,921

Summary ➺ Two Mafia’s, two polar opposites, two leaders with blood on their hands.

A/N ➺ Also send me your thoughts! Feel free to reblog! PS, this was so much fun to write omg & I decided for the series to take place about 2 years after Grace’s death and before Lizzie is pregnant.

*I also edited this and added some detail on*

laisse moi m'excuser = let me apologize

Cinq minutes de plus s'il vous plaît. = five more minutes please

Au dernier étage = top floor

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir = do you want to sleep with me tonight?

Aide moi s'il te plait = help me please

Vous êtes allé en Angleterre seul? Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas? Avez-vous vu votre petit ami gitan = Why did you go to England alone? What’s wrong with you? Are you with your gypsy boyfriend?

Affaires? Mon cul, ne laisse pas cette bohémienne se transformer en un autre Alex = Business? My ass, don’t let this gypsy turn into another Alex

✿ 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 ✿ - @hollandfieldblurbs , @beerbottlesandchainsaws, @killerqueen-gunpowdergelatine​, @spideyyypeter

☆♜ 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ♜☆ ➺ @softcillian , @crazyzoey48484, @thatsamegirl, @softpetcrparker, @camilovestar, @ghosttling , @trash-can-beebo, @notanovak-iller, @shelbyaesthetic

☞  Masterlist  ☜

The cool night air of London kissed (Y/N) cheek, her eyes fluttered open looking up to see Tommy averting her eyes from his face she looked around noticing she was being carried out of the club. “Mmh, let me walk Thomas.” Tommy looked down to see she was slowly waking up after blacking out in the booth, he slowly set her down onto the pavement watching as she attempted to walk closer to the car.

He watched as she tugged at the handle of a car “Open.” she mumbled leaning her head against the cool glass, “Wrong car.” Tommy pressed on his keys unlocking the car that was parked next door to hit, he walked over to (Y/N) pulling her off the car leading her into the passenger seat. Before he pulled out of the parking lot he had called his Aunt apologizing for not returning her calls.

“Thomas!” Pol whispered-yelled on the other end of the line bringing his attention away from the New Yorker, “Sorry Pol be there in an hour.” (Y/N) giggled lightly looking over at Tommy her mood changed instantly, she pouted rubbing her hands up and down her exposed arms. “I’m cold.” she complained as Tommy sighed loudly removing his blazer to place over her body watching her snuggle into it. 

“Hm, your aunt seems really mad, laisse moi m'excuser.” (Y/N) slurred in both english and french something she’d do when she was drunk, switching between her native tongue and english. Her hands found the recliner pulling up as the seat flew back, Tommy glared at the drunk woman beside him who was acting like a child.

She was now peaceful after ten minutes into the drive all she could do was talk, when drunk it was as if she got more talkative. Tommy pulled around into the parking lot of where (Y/N) was staying, after he had Michael look into where she would stay for the rest of the week. “(Y/N), wake up.” Tommy shook her shoulder lightly watching as she stirred around in her sleep.

“Cinq minutes de plus s'il vous plaît.”

Tommy groaned loudly waiting a few more minutes till he tried to wake her again, “(Y/N), we’re at your hotel come on.” he ushered her, still no response. He got out of the car walking around to the passenger side of the car, he opened the door unbuckled the seat belt and pulled the recliner up slowly bringing the chair in an upright position.

“Alright, c’mon now love. Don’t make this difficult yeah?” Tommy questioned slowly helping (Y/N) out of the car, as she stumbled own her own feet “I have to-” she ran towards the bushes throwing up whatever she had an hour ago. Tommy pinched the bridge of his nose taking in deep breaths before walking over to hold her hair back slowly rubbing her back.

(Y/N) moaned loudly standing upright using the back of her hand to rub the salvia off her lips, “No more whiskey, I want my bed.” she mumbled leaning into Tommy’s arms resting her head against his toned clothed chest mumbling something in french that Tommy couldn’t understand.

Eyes were drawn onto them for a second before questioning who the man was that was carrying in a woman who was dead drunk in his arms. The moment they saw his piercing arctic blue eyes, their attention averted else where not wanting to be yelled at by the most feared man of England. 

"Alright love, what floor are you on?” Tommy questioned pushing the button of the elevator waiting for (Y/N) answer. 

 “Au dernier étage.” Tommy stared back at her in confusion listening to her talk with her native tongue, he cursed in Romani slowly placing her on her feet. This action made (Y/N) protest like a child who couldn’t get a lollipop, she flew her arms around his neck pulling him down slightly.

She allowed her lips to graze his ear “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?” she purred causing Tommy to pull away from (Y/N) tight embrace, if there was one word that stood out in that sentence it was with me and from the way she was acting it would lead to something unholy. He would be all up for it if she wasn’t drunk and whiskey didn’t impair her judgement.

After he had gotten a new room key, they stepped into the elevator where (Y/N) made many attempts to undo his belt and get on her knees, also trying to undo his dress shirt yet Tommy didn’t budge and pushed her away at every attempt she made. (Y/N) would slur in french every so often, mumbling under her breath when he would push her away, finally they made it to her room. She kicked off her heels, unaware as to where they landed and removed his blazer.

(Y/N) tugged at her dress wanting it off and to get into bed, she tugged at the zipper that only ended up halfway down. Turning on her heels she pouted up at Tommy who stood there with his hands in his pocket, “Aide moi s'il te plait?” if she wasn’t gesturing to the zipper Tommy would’ve stood even more confused. He found it amusing that she was so fluent in french, though she lived in New York she spoke her father’s tongue.

Tommy knocked at the door of his aunt’s house, he knew she’d give him hell for picking up Charlie so late and for calling her after hours of waiting. The door opened revealing an angry Pol “Who were you with this time Thomas?” she questioned in anger turning around to check on Charlie who was asleep in the guest bedroom down the hall. 

He entered the house shutting the door behind him quietly, following after Pol’s footsteps “(Y/N).” he answered already over where this conversation would lead to. “(Y/L/N)? Why?” Pol peeked her head inside to see Charlie was still asleep, she turned away to look up at her second nephew. 

Tommy shrugged lightly and leaned against the wall “Business, she’s gonna be the new owner of our London club, a switch of ownership.” Pol hummed in response, this was his business she didn’t want to lecture him at this late hour. 

“We should have a family meeting on this matter, dinner tomorrow invite her along.” Tommy nodded agreeing with his aunt, before entering the bedroom to carry his son out to the car. 

“Thanks for watching him Pol.” his aunt smiled nodding as she watched them leave.

The sound of her phone ringing was hell, she jerked forward in her sleep rolling around to grab her phone on the nightstand. Her head was pounding, and the ringing was not helping it at all. 

“Hello?” (Y/N) answered in a groggy voice her face falling back into the soft hotel pillow “Vous êtes allé en Angleterre seul? Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas? Avez-vous vu votre petit ami gitan?” Ryan screamed into the phone causing her to pull it away from her ear. She had told her cousins and older brother about where she’d be but didn’t let Ryan know, because he would hold her back and say going to England would be a mistake. 

“English please, my brain can’t comprehend what you just said” she mumbled into the pillow wanting to drown out her raging brother’s voice, that was something everyone in her family did. They’d get so angry to the point they just scream and curse at one another in french.

(Y/N) massaged her aching temples slowly drowning at the voice of her angry brother, “I’m here on business alright? He’s not my boyfriend for god sakes!” Ryan scoffed at her remark “Affaires? Mon cul, ne laisse pas cette bohémienne se transformer en un autre Alex.” (Y/N) shook her head lightly slowly taking in what her brother had said, if he was standing in front of her right now she would shoot him in the goddamn leg.

“Yes, this is strictly business Ryan! I don’t understand why you think he’ll end up being like Alex because he won’t!” (Y/N) screamed in anger she placed her phone on the nightstand placing her brother on speaker as she called for room service order her breakfast and some advil. 

Ryan pinched in nose bridge in annoyance, he was just looking out for his sister. He didn’t want to see her sad again, after everything that happened in the past year he wanted to see (Y/N) happy again. 

“I’ll be back home tomorrow okay? I’m gonna go now, bye Ryan.” (Y/N) ended the call as she slowly got out of bed reaching for the blazer she had dropped on ground slipping it onto her body. 

She walked out into the living room noticing she had kicked her beautiful heels under the couch, thank god for England’s gloomy weather there was barley any sun in the sky. There was a knock on the door, (Y/N) walked over in glee “This is the best room ser- Thomas? What are you doing here?” she tugged at the blazer covering her exposed chest. 

Tommy brought the cigarette away from his lips ignoring the no smoking policy, he exhaled the smoke into the air nodding at (Y/N). “You look like shit.” he said monotone voice causing (Y/N) to glare at the man who Ryan assumed to be her boyfriend.

“If that is what you call a compliment, I see why you have a service.” (Y/N) said in annoyance turning on her heels leaving him at the door and headed to the living room. Tommy invited himself in, shutting the door behind him. 

He trailed behind her, watching as she took a seat on the couch. “I’m here because my aunt wanted me to invite you to dinner.” her brows furrowed in confusion, dinner for what?

“Not to be rude but, why?” (Y/N) questioned as she motioned for Tommy to give her a cigarette, leaning back into the couch her lace bra on full displace. She watched as his emotionless arctic blue eyes fell to her chest mindlessly before looking back up to her face, a small smirk tugged at her lips. 

“Business.” he answered simply earning a small nod from (Y/N), there was a small knock on the door causing (Y/N) to jump up from her seat and trail over to the door. “Well Thomas I will see you tonight at-” she turned around to see he was towering over her. 

“6 o’clock my house, don’t be late.”

Tommy gathered his family into his study, it was five till six and (Y/N) would be at his doorsteps at any given moment. “Alright, this will be a nice dinner yeah? Don’t cause any drama or ask stupid questions eh?” he didn’t his family to scare (Y/N) away from doing this deal, he didn’t want Pol to scare her away. She tried to do that to Grace, but she stayed no matter what Pol did or said.

The doorbell echoed through out the foyer, he walked over to allow (Y/N) in as for the rest of the Shelby’s gathered in the dinning room. For some odd reason, she felt nervous this is the first time she’s done something like this. Meeting the most feared family of England alone.

(Y/N) followed Tommy into the dinning room, she recognized two out of the five that were seated around the table. There were two women and another boy who seemed to be either seventeen or eighteen, from what she read the boy could be his younger brother and the younger woman would be his only sister. 

“This is (Y/N) (Y/L/N), we are all hoping to own one of her clubs as she will own one of ours.” Tommy pointed at the older woman in the room “That’s my aunt Pol.” he pointed to the woman sitting next to her “That’s Ada, my sister.” and finally the last Shelby, “That’s Finn, my younger brother and well you know Michael and Arthur.” Tommy walked over to sit at the head of the table as (Y/N) sat across of Pol and next to Michael. 

“It’s lovely to meet all of you.” (Y/N) said warmly earning a small smile from Ada, a few minutes later dinner was served yet no one dared to speak up and talk about anything. 

Pol reached for her wine glass, taking a small sip of the red liquid her eyes set on (Y/N) “Your father was Andrew Argent right?” (Y/N) placed her fork back onto her plate using the napkin that was placed on her lap to pat her lips dry. 

“Yes, he was.” she answered watching as Pol wore a small smile on her face, “Was he from the countryside?” (Y/N) nodded “Kayserberg.” she answered simply. Tommy looked between the two women who sat across one another unsure of where this conversation was heading. 

“He gave me a tour once, when I went to visit. The second time I went back they said he moved to the states. Your father was a sweet man, your mom was lucky marry him.” (Y/N) smiled, it was true. Though her father may have killed people, deep down he was sweet and kind. It was amazing that her mother gave him a chance, and stood by him after he committed so much to build his what (Y/N) has today.

“They were lucky to have one another.. after my mother’s death it was hard for him to be happy again.” (Y/N) whispered the last part, it’s been nearly twenty-one years since her mother’s death and now a year since her father passed. Pol opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out, she was unsure of what to say. (Y/N) placed her napkin onto the table wanting to step out for a moment to get some air and away from the dinner, “Excuse me for a moment, I’m gonna have a smoke.”.

Over the past year she lost so much, more than anyone could even explain. Though the last thing she wanted was to have anyone pity her and feel the need to apologize for her lost when really why should they apologize? It’s not their fault. She found herself sitting on the doorsteps running her fingers through her hair, inhaling the smoke and exhaling it into the air. 

“Hello.” a small voice said, (Y/N) turned her head slightly to see a little boy who seemed to be about four years old she immediately threw her cigarette onto the gravel ground blowing out whatever smoke she had inhaled. 

“Hi.” (Y/N) answered watching as the little boy took a seat next to her on the steps, the little curious boy looked up at her in confusion “Are you my daddy’s friend?” (Y/N) tilted her head slightly mimicking the little boy’s actions. 

“Who’s your dad?” she watched as the little boy sat upright with a smile on his face “Tommy Shelby!” he answered with glee showing off his pearly white teeth, it caused her to smile lightly seeing some of the resemblance the child held to Tommy. 

“Well then yes, I’m (Y/N).” she stuck her hand out to the little boy as he placed his smaller hand into her’s “I’m Charlie.” (Y/N) was always good with kids, she enjoyed playing with them and making weird baby voices around them. After her niece and nephew were born she spoiled them endlessly, buying toys and clothes taking them off her brother and sister-in-laws hands. Hell she even made a movie room and play room for them at her house, that’s how much she loved and cared for them.

 Tommy opened the front door to see his son and (Y/N), worry left his body after Mary had said Charlie wasn’t in his room. He watched as (Y/N) scooped him into her arms as they ran around the gravel driveway, “I gotcha!” (Y/N) screamed as Charlie bursted into a laughter tossing and turning around her arms. 

“Tommy! Did you fin-” Pol stood next to him watching as (Y/N) ran around with Charlie in her arms, her nephew stood there in awe watching his son laugh and smile. 

She slowly set Charlie back onto his feet their attention turned to the doorway, Charlie’s face lit up with glee as he ran to hug his father, “Dad! I met your new friend, she’s very nice.” Tommy scooped him into his arms placing a small kiss on his son’s cheek. 

(Y/N) walked up the steps watching as Charlie gave her a toothy smile “Really? I think she’s nice too.” he gave her a playful smirk turning to enter the house “Are you coming?” (Y/N) nodded following Tommy back into the house.

It turned out the Shelby family wasn’t as fearful as they seemed to be, the night was spent talking about anything and everything forgetting the sole purpose of this dinner. Business was suppose to be discussed but instead, it was filled with laughter and warmth. 

Something (Y/N) hadn’t felt in a long while, and she was grateful to have gone to this dinner tonight.

Pol and Ada watched Tommy see (Y/N) out, she nudged at her niece giving her a small smirk “I like her, I think she might be good for Tommy.” she noticed the small sparkle in Tommy’s eyes as he looked down (Y/N) with a smile, “He hasn’t smiled ever since Grace. I think she might bring his happiness back.” Pol added, she just wanted her nephew to wear a smile again. 

And she hoped (Y/N) could be the person to bring him happiness.

[itsmoonphobic]

1.The first ever Minecraft Youtuber I watched was LDShadowlady!And I still love and watch her till this day! I found her on accident in 2013,and actually started playing minecraft becouse of her :D

2.Technoblade | Calvin | Tommy | Lizzie

3.The Sleepyboisinc

4.Yes I do!I still play in 1.8 and started playing in 2013 :)

5.Shadowcraft,Trollcraft,Crazycraft,Enchanted oases and One life!All of Lizzie's series are so entertaining :3

6.I would love that!They could see some of the hidden amazing art that doesn't appear on Twitter!Also all of the different au's and fanfictions about them!Plus everybody on Tumblr is respectful towards ccs.

7.As long as it isn't a minor and an adult and as long as both of the people being shipped are comfortable with it.If you aren't sure wether the cc you want to ship with somebody else is okay with it or not,don't do it :)

8.Of course I did!I was one year late but I rewatched everything!Sky,Dan,Stampy-Those were the good old days.

9.Minecraft Monday for sure!The Techno scares are simply [chefs kiss] ;)

10.A hug from Techno or Lizzie would mean the world to me.Since I have a special connection to the two of them!And they are the biggest parts in my minecraft journey :D

11.Mining,when it comes to survival worlds or smp's- But servers are more my thing!I love bedwars and skywars. Bow pvp is another thing I really enjoy!Also all the varieties of mods you can add and play around with! :) [Plus all the amazing people I met while playing the game]

12.The art for sure- Did you see all of the talanted artist in our community?Yeah they make us special ;D Special shout out to all of the mcyt artists reading this!

13.I have a Dream hoodie!And some self made merch of my own Minecraft character ;) [If Techno had merch I would spend all of my money on it,like-]

14.The L'manburg war animatic by SADist! :D Also all the edits and fancams-

15.I prefer oneshots!But 'Golden' on Ao3 is amazing!You should go check it out for yourselves,the details and dialogues are extremely well written!

16.I said it once and I will say it again: Techno's voice is ASMR quality and nobody can change my mind.

17.Oh Tommy or Lizzie for sure- But Wilbur and Michael are close in second ;D

18.Nope!

19.I'm pretty sure everyone started saying POG,poggers or POG champ- But apart from that I started saying 'mate' really often.I learned so many new and complex words from Techno apart from calling everybody an 'orphan' or 'nerd' :D

20.I watch them regularly!If one cc ends a stream I switch to another to keep myself entertained!Plus it helps my adhd and anxiety alot,streams keep me busy and help me concentrate while drawing or writing :)

21.Of course!I would be sad but I'd accept whatever reason there was behind their split up :( Their content wouldn't change becouse of that for sure!

22.Lizzie already plays different games so I'm used to her trying out other things,but I'm not sure if I would continue watching Techno or Tommy if they stopped since Minecraft kind of made them who they are today yk? :(

23.Fundy- He's a fox with a hat what do you want more?

24.For me everything that has to do with Minecraft is considered part of the 'mcyt'.Just becouse they do different art of videos relating to minecraft,doesn't make them not a part of it.

25.Yes!I met so many amazing and funny people while being in this fandom!But there are toxic fans that make me regret my decision sometimes :(

I haven't seen any of these around, so I'm making one myself ig? Here:

MCYT Ask Game

What was the first mcyt you watched? How did you find them?

What's your current favorite mcyt?

Favorite mcyt friend group?

Do you play minecraft yourself? If yes, for how long have you been playing it?

What's your favorite mc video/series?

Your opinion on ccs coming to tumblr?

Your opinion on shipping?

Did you watch 1st generation (2012~) mcyt?

What's your favorite mc tournament? (MCC, MCM, MCU etc.)

Which mcyt would you want to hug the most, given the chance to? (If you'd hug any of them at all)

Your favorite part of mc (the game)?

Your favorite part of mcyt (the community)?

Do you have any merch?

Favorite animation/animatic made by the fandom?

Favorite fanfic, if you read them?

What mcyt would you best fall asleep to?

What mcyt makes you laugh the hardest?

Have you ever tried any plugins that any of the mcyts have coded?

Have you picked up any vocabulary from mcyts?

Do you watch streams? How often?

Hypothetically, If your favorite mcyt group were to split up, would you still watch them individually?

Similarly, would you keep watching your favorite mcyts if they stopped playing minecraft and moved on to other stuff?

Favorite mcyt skin/avatar? (going by aesthetic alone)

Do you watch other mcyts (builders, redstoners etc.), like hermitcraft and others? Do you think they should be included in main mcyt as a fandom, or do you think they should be kept separate?

Do you feel comfortable in this fandom?

[braceface001]

His twin sister Roseleigh Mackenzie Poe is 120 minutes younger than him not 2 hours younger than him!

I can't believe this got in, so all of my old wixsite URL redirects to my new one, zzzquilzvegan-megan, got in, too!

What does @zayn want me to say to defend myself? He's white! I need Textrovert not mine!

If she doesn't have any arms anymore and no face soon too then I am going to replace her with 120 seconds but not 90 yet okay! This chain letter is in the future on December 28, 1998 when I said that I am six and Just Ella!

You are going to cry after you read this sad story. A sister and her brother were inside the new Walmart built in town. The sister at six years of age,the brother seventeen years of age. The brother was fixing to buy a present for his little sister on her birthday, but as soon as they were fixing to leave she had to go to the bathroom. Her brother showed her where it was, he started to look at some earrings she would probably like for her next birthday. As he started to buy them he saw people running from the end of the store screaming and yelling with fear.Before he new it he smelled smoke and saw fire, he ran to his little sister as fast as he could but when he got to the bathrooms they were already on fire. He new he had to get out as fast as he could to get help. But when the firetrucks arrived it was already to late. Two days later the family got a call from the hospital saying they have someone there by the name of Sandy.They asked "How did you get this number"? The hospital said she was holding a purse in her hand with a card that said her name and number on it. The family drove to the hospital to see their little angel. While they looked at her, they noticed her arms were almost all the way burnt off, and her face was so burned it needed surgery. But the family didn't have enough to cover the bill. So now they need you to help out! Note:: Every time someone repost this AOL will take away $2.00 off the hospital bill. DO NOT DELETE ! AOL IS TRACKING THIS repost this saying "sad walmart story"

Just don't read my Myspace bulletin to Marisa Lander about "make me The Pussycat Dolls right now" for Christy Carlson Romano and Katharine McPhee!

I don't remember what Myspace bulletins really are but it is really dumb blonde and stupid because it looks like the private message inbox that nobody wants to write!

http://message.snopes.com/showthread.php?t=6861, meowminks video of me and Joe at Crabtree is the dumbest idea in the whole world! The south is very hot, smoking marijuana or weed with a cigarette lighter, electrical room, and/or fast food burger joint, anything else, where did the fire come from? ASMR vlogger which is Lindsay Lohan is going to break every single bone in your body someday! I need to fix my YouTube channel up some more, do you know who knows that I'm watching Little House on the Prairie Season 2 right now? I still believe and think that it's true that I was six years old when some Elijah Wood who looked seventeen years old for Seventeen Magazine said that he's me! I think Zayn Malik's Twin Sister is almost nearly six years old and is eleven years younger than Elijah Wood's birthyear. That is January 12th and Hannah Montana! I kept believing "I used to thought I was born in 1992" so I made myself go to '1992 and later' and Demi Lovato! Great, that is The Parent Trap (1998) but I kept putting him back in 1997, Karen McCullah Lutz and Kirsten Smith, Kristen Smith, not seventeen yet! I think Rykel's and Klai's Target are not ours! I think that's me! Let's see, I'm not going to have any arms and face... The Ohana Adventure. I just fell for The Other Boleyn Girl again! Blond is Gigi Hadid, Ariana Grande, and Skye Sweetnam! That was Georgia (country), two pure-bloods, and French-Canadian! lying down in the middle of the street challenge, how to pour a concrete slab for beginners DIY? I think I can get a car to run over a white person in mine where I am but I don't think it is going to work because they are just only too skinny to get runned over by my tires and somebody on YouTube just saved them too not just only that!

I need to clean out/up my subscriptions and liked videos both!I thought 'Heidi Kills Clara' and Jada was too funny!! I think you have the wrong eyes and ears not yours! I don't think she said that I don't think she made that noise I think I was laughing at 'I think I'm Clara not Heidi'! But @hitrecordjoe's Walmart is not ours Rykel and he was about to buy her something too expensive and where she is going to get her arms and face burned off! Was that me and Joe? She is not yet six and whoever is closer to Bridgit Mendler is going to be six sooner and soonest first! He’s “Drops of Jupiter (Tell Me)” - TRAIN! I tell everybody that Edgar Allan Poe's little sister is a retarded selective mute with asperger's syndrome and autistic spectrum disorder and/or a paraplegic who just got in a car crash in Harry Potter! That's why that's me! But this is the last one because this is the third one of three tiers! Do you know what I mean by smart enough to tell you who is who? Are you guys Bridgit Mendler's new song "Dive"? I think that was Bridgit Mendler, I think I was Bridgit Mendler! I liked the idea of her but then my mommy just messed up my whole house again by putting stupid computer in my living room where I was doing blond Emma Roberts or what to do to make Emma Roberts blonder and so then she put a bunch of stuff in our dining room my daddy Teddy and Tommy and Lisa are all freaking out over her right now! Don't know what to do with all these antique sewing machines from off of eBay! That was blond! Everything Everything? My fashion line for winter clothes in the north is a digital sewing machine, okay! Not these! I don't know what the meaning of her is! He wants to get me a sewing machine called Brother not earrings! I think computers called Brother is not ours! We are in so much trouble, I don't think Brother Industries makes desktop computers, Wikipedia, that was the Columbia Enclycopedia Sixth Edition in the year 2000 or Y2K with Ruthie Camden at Columbia with Matt Camden during Dream Street's adolescence! That must've been when we went to Walmart while Winn-Dixie was changing to Big Lots during The Parent Trap and I wanted to touch size 14/16 Big Girls Mary-Kate and Ashley brand name clothing line and it's not early size zero and double zero juniors at all Olsenboye and Lizzie and Jamie Watson but even smaller and smallest (not even a size one yet, too, two?!)! I'm A Picture Book of Helen Keller! I think I can do questionnaires and surveys on Tumblr's Reblogging and Hearting Career because that was my Myspace Bulletin!