#candem

[no-worrds]

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[cdelrioc]

Candem

Candem empieza a parecer un parque de atracciones, vosotros me entendéis. Aún así, sigue siendo divertido visitarlo

Había estado en Candem antes de que se pusiera de moda, o tal vez lo visité fuera de temporada y por eso había mucha menos gente. En esta última ocasión apenas se podía caminar por las calles pero, ¿puedo quejarme siendo yo uno de los miles de turistas? En todo caso sigue siendo uno de los barrios más interesantes de Londres aún cuando ya se percibe cierto aroma a parque de atracciones urbano,…

[exdivine]

maybe it’s a bit fucked up that $1000 a month is a “good deal” for a semi-dilapidated studio apartment in a very uncool city in new jersey

[dyns33]

Family respect

Alfie and his Shelby wife are back for more adventures.

"He's back." was the first thing Ada said to her when she picked up the phone, and that was enough for Y/N to understand who she was talking about.

If she had hardly known her mother, who died when she was young, she had not really known her father well either, while he was still alive.

The relationship between Arthur Shelby Sr. and his family had always been complicated. Long before Y/N was found by Polly when she was still a child, abandoned in an orphanage.

It had been luck or fate that her father quickly spoke of her in a letter sent to his sister, writing that he had made a little mistake during a trip. That was what he named Y/N, his little mistake.

The rest of Shelby didn't see her that way. They had adored her from the moment they saw the girl, welcoming her as if she had always been there, as if they had the same mother, and protecting her against this drunken and tyrannical father.

There was still respect for the elders. This notion was important to the romani, and some therefore found it difficult to completely rebel against the man despite his many faults.

This was especially difficult for Arthur. He admired him when he was younger, and even though he often stood up for his brothers and sisters, he blindly followed him in all his dangerous plans.

He had often gotten into trouble because of their father. Tommy was very angry with him for that.

This naivety was undoubtedly one of the reasons why it was not Arthur who managed the family affairs even though he was the oldest.

He never complained about it. As he followed their father, he followed Thomas without question, recognizing that his little brother was smarter, more stubborn, better at business and discussion.

But the few times their father had passed through Birmingham again, he had criticized this absurd hierarchy, and even if Arthur eventually bowed his head to Tommy, there were always several days when he was at their father's side, ready to believe that he had changed.

“Where is Thomas ?” Y/N asked her sister, because she didn't want to hear more about their father at the moment.

"Probably in one of the neighboring farms, with horses, to calm down and stop himself from shooting someone between the eyes."

"And the others ?"

"Polly is talking to them in the kitchen. She thinks dad wants something. Money probably. He'll leave quickly when he gets what he's looking for. But I'm afraid of what will happen in the meantime."

"I'll take care of it. I'll find Arthur." Y/N promised, because absolutely anything could happen to Arthur Senior, no one would be sad, but leaving her brother was out of the question.

Ollie asked nothing when she ordered him to send his best men to look for her older brother, and to watch what he was doing. He just nodded, calling her "Madam Solomons" with great respect.

According to Alfie, she had seduced the poor boy, as well as many of his employees, the residents of Candem, and even the dog.

"Before, Cyril sat with me by the fire. Now he moans by the door until you come home. Where have you been, love ?"

“You know very well where I was.”

"Damn right. With Tommy, dear Tommy. Tell me, treacle, why are my men outside a bar instead of working, uh ? Because when I asked Ollie, he just shrugged his shoulders, saying that those were the orders, but I didn’t give those orders. Remind me who’s in charge here ?”

“Cyril.”

"Very funny, love. Hilarious. Why are my men following this crazy dog who serves as your brother ?"

Of course Y/N could have told him. It would have been simple, and Alfie would have sighed and muttered insults, because the whole thing was nonsense and he didn't really care because it wasn't his family.

Since it wasn't his family, she decided there was no need for him to know the details.

There was no need for him to hear about her father.

So she simply replied that Arthur was in trouble, which wasn't a lie, and that she was just checking to make sure he wasn't going to end up in prison, or worse.

If he noticed that she was hiding something, her husband accepted it, growling when he saw that she was petting the dog before giving him attention.

Several days passed, and Arthur Shelby Sr did not leave. The whole community was nervous, which made the London underground scene much more dangerous than usual.

So Y/N went by herself to look for her brother in the tenth pub he had visited this week, finding him alone at the counter while their father was talking with some men in another room.

"Little sis ! In my arms !" shouted the eldest cheerfully, hugging her tenderly.

“Come home with me.”

"I can't. Dad needs me for a case. A big thing."

"You know very well how this is going to end. It always ends the same way."

"You sound like Tommy… He's changed this time. He wants to make amends, he has the right for a chance."

"He got more chances than Judas got silver coins, Arthur. Please."

"Y/N ? Is that you ? You grew up, I almost didn't recognize you ! Beautiful. When I think that I saw you as a mistake, I was wrong, right, son ? A charming girl, all men would want her."

In that moment, she saw in her brother's eyes that he knew he had a choice. He could defend her, saying that no one talked about his little sister like that, not even their father. He could also keep quiet, nodding his head and not talking about her marriage.

But he had drunk a lot, and despite all this time he still had resentment towards Alfie, so he opened his stupid mouth.

“She married a Jew.”

Their father turned to Arthur with a huge frozen smile, waiting for a follow-up to this joke, before looking at Y/N again with a darker look, understanding that he was serious.

"… A Jew ? You married a pompous old cheapskate ?"

"Arthur, come home with me." Y/N insisted, trying to ignore everything around her brother.

"He's not just pompous, he's crazy. And a coward. And mean. He can't be trusted. I'm sure he's putting on an act to get to us, holding Y/N hostage."

"Well said, son. It's quite possible that's what happening. They know how to play, those dirty rats."

"Arthur, come home with me."

"I knew right away he was evil. Even before he killed Billy and betrayed us. I don't know why Tommy agreed to work with him again, or give him our sister's hand."

"Thomas has always been less clever than you. They're a bit sodomite, you know ? He was able to seduce several of us for sure."

"No… No, that bastard son of a bitch, I'll kill him."

"Arthur, insult my husband once more and you will never see me again."

The threat caught her brother's attention for a second, like the tears in her eyes, but their father continued to criticize Alfie, and as always Arthur followed him blindly, considering that nothing could happen to him if he imitated his father.

A hand then rested on her shoulder, while she hesitated between crying and hitting him. Alfie's smile was quick, only for her, as he held her close, watching the two Arthurs who were surprised to see him.

Y/N thought he would say something, but he only placed a kiss on her forehead, leading her outside, to the car that took them home.

"… I'm sorry."

"Why, treacle ? Because your father is an asshole and your brother is a moron ? I don't see how this is your fault."

“I’m still sorry.”

"Nothing I haven't already heard. I promise I've never slept with Tommy."

"You are not funny." she whispered as she sobbed, letting the tension leave her body. He muttered that she was probably right as he took her in his arms, not knowing what to do to comfort her.

It was not easy to lose a family member. Y/N had been close to all of her siblings, but Arthur had always been there for her, like she had always been there for him, standing up for him, respecting his ideas, making sure he was okay.

She loved him, but she also loved her husband, and she could not tolerate him being insulted like this. If she said she wouldn't talk to him anymore, then she wouldn't talk to him anymore.

So it was a shock to find him in the middle of her living room the next day, holding his cap with two hands, looking miserable and embarrassed. Y/N almost told him to leave, before seeing Alfie standing in the corner, tapping the ground with his cane.

"Well, come on, mate. The lady is waiting."

"… I'm sorry, lil sis."

“Where is father ?”

"In prison, I think. He organized bets, the coppers caught him. They would have had me if… I mean if…"

"If I hadn't saved his sorry ass." Alfie translated, raising his eyebrows when Arthur growled at him. "Maybe I should have left him, he made you cry after all and I didn't like it."

"Y/N… I'm sorry. Your husband is a cunt, but… But he's not that bad, I think. I see that you're happy and he treats you well. I want you happy. I'll try… If he doesn't deserve it, I won't knock his teeth out."

"Mazel tov ! I'll buy you a drink, brother-in-law, but I don't drink and I want you to leave. Well, come one. Out."

Her husband still gave Arthur time to hug his sister, who accepted his apologies on the condition that he finally stopped following their father in his usual bullshit.

To avoid any problems, she only notice out loud after he had left that he had not winced when Alfie called him "brother-in-law".

“Hangover, probably.”

"Or he considers you part of the family now. Normally it's Polly, Tommy, John or me who keep him from completely tripping."

"If you hadn't cried, I would have let him drown in his beer and piss, treacle."

"I wonder how the cops knew, our father is often quite secretive. He moslty ruins everything by wanting more money or insulting someone."

"Oh. Someone who looks like Ollie may or may not have called the police on orders from their boss." Alfie muttered, pouting a little.

"… Arthur will kill you if he finds out."

"He said you were a mistake. Nobody says my wife is a mistake. Would you rather he be in jail or at the bottom of the Thames ? Now I'm sleepy, love. I've been running all night to find your stupid brother, come to bed with me."

“It’s nine in the morning.”

"So what ?"

The only true thing her brother had said was that Alfie was insane, but that wasn't a bad thing. His madness was charming, tender and funny, and if one day they had children, he would be the most protective and caring father in the world.

You only had to see him with Cyril to be sure, even if he slammed the door in the dog's face to be alone for a few hours, only letting him in because he couldn't concentrate anymore. cause of the squealing.

"There you go. Before, he stayed on the ground, now he jumps in my place to press against you, while it's me who opens the door for him despite the cold and my poor back."

“Shut up Alfie and go back to sleep.”

"It is noon."

"Come here."

"Very well, damn woman. You will explain to my men why I was not at work."

Since they had all heard about Y/N's family troubles, they adored her, and were quite happy that the boss wasn't there to yell at them, no one asked Y/N why Alfie had been absent. They even gave her flowers, which greatly annoyed the King of Camden.

They didn't ask if he wanted flowers too. The Shelby sent him some gifts, bottles, money and a horse, without having to say why, and Alfie was in a weird mood for the rest of the day.

Y/N only smiled, knowing that he was lost but proud to be accepted by her family.

[hobies-princealbert]

I’ll always push the Hobie and Stallion Reader Agenda

It’s what he needs like cmon Black Punk British Nigga in like hot ass Texas or sumn with his Tall Thick Ebony Chick

It’s a Vibeee it gives “you can’t handle allat” and yk he definitely can

GOT EM LEGS ON HIS HEAD CUZ HE LOVE TALL WOMEN♡

MWAH💋

punk! hobie brown x stallion! reader |

°• y'all met on while you were on a girl's trip in candem. you were getting rowdy with your girls at one of the alternative clubs that the area was famous for. the scene was mainly punk and grunge, so you in a pretty all pink track suit surely stood out amongst the sea of gray and black.

°• you remember catching sight of hobie staring at you from your peripheral. you thought he was cute, plus he wasn't the only person staring at you. most eyes were on you the minute you stepped through that door. i mean look at you, how could they not stare.

°• your body was decorated in dazzling gold jewelry that looked radiant against your deep brown skin. you practically were practically luminous. how could he not go up to talk to you.

°• you could tell he was a little taken aback at first. probably it was your height, you were pretty tall, especially in heels. or the fact that you were so confident talking to him. sure, you were a little flustered cause he was cute ( translation: he was one the most gorgeous men you've seen), and he was a smooth talker that's for sure.

°• you didn't really give niggas your number like that, but could make exceptions. and nearly two years later, you were glad you did.

°• you two were an odd couple to say the least but you were similar in many ways. you both freely expressed yourselves through fashion. he, with his black leather, silver chains and spikes. and you, with your bright colors, gold jewelery and bling nails.

°• you both admired this aspect of each other. hobie loved to add to your jewelery collection. he would craft or thrift any jewels that he think would look great on you. similarly you loved to help him customize his fits, line his eyes and paint his nails.

°• both expressive and confident in everything you did. quick to stand up for others and raise hell when needed. you had spunk to you, he loved that about you. you could be hot headed sometimes but he didn't mind.

°• standing side by side y'all looked like a couple of giants. y'all turned heads everywhere you went. hobie had this laid back stride, and you with your pointed steps and sharp swaying hips. someone even asked if you two were runway model. to which hobie joked that he was briefly one.

°• speaking of hips, you had a great ass. you knew, randos on the street knew it, and especially hobie knew it. the man was obsessed with your butt. anytime he passed by you expect a quick smack. wearing jeans, his hands are casually resting in your back pockets. one time you were in the club throwing it back on your man, and he just stared at it awe. he's never seen you ass move like that before, he swore blacked out a bit that night.

°• on the topic of throwing it back, y'all loved meg thee stallion. singing her shit word for word, stank face and all. throwing it back on each other while her music bumped all through the apartment. similarly you love when hobie put you onto his shit too. mainly riot grrrl stuff. you loved how pumped it got you.

°• you absolutely adored your punk boyfriend, and he surely adored you two.

[bingz-pancakelord]

Omg hii I recently played sunlit grove and absolutely loved the vibes (very reminiscent of one of my fav movies lol)

So i came looking for your socials to ask about Maverick because I am running away with him from that cult 🫵

I am curious about some stuff

1. How old is Maverick

2. Height maybe for normal reasons

3. Bday and mbti

4. Why did he fall for mc in the first place

5. Is there any symbolism behind why mc's leg got sacrificed and maverick's ear

6. Any fun facts abt candem bc he is kinda cute too

ANYWAYS! ABSOLUTELY LOVED THE GAME! GREAT WORK!!

Thank you so much for playing my game💕✨

Warning for SPOILERS ⚠️

1) Maverick and Camden are both 25 years old

2) Maverick is about 185cm and Camden is 182cm

3) Their birthday is May 27, and Maverick is a ESFJ and Camden is a INTP

4) (spoilers ⚠️) due to the nature of the sacrifice which will be talked about more in detail during the next update, the two harvest planners must get married during the ceremony. Maverick always knew he’d have to be a harvest planner, and one of the only things he was looking forward to was the eventual marriage and the idea that this person was “chosen” for him which was why he was extremely eager. This is also why he has no experiences with anyone else because he was waiting for you.

5) (spoilers ⚠️) the sacrifice isn’t just physical it’s also mental, Maverick got his ear ripped off yes but the main sacrifice was making him deaf in one ear. He loves hunting, and hearing the sounds of the land, with his hearing impaired it makes it wayyyy harder to do those things and the fact he can still hear only a little out of one ear makes it even more frustrating for him. For the leg it’s the constant reminder you can’t escape this place.

6) fun facts about Camden: he’s the only person in the entire town that can drive, he’s his mother’s favorite, and he’s a pretty good singer

[roselandsrl]

intro post

I am a minor my favourite artists 1.conan gray 2.taylor swift 3.phoebe brigers 4.gracie abrams 5.laufey 6.lyric 7.chappell roan 8. Olivia Rodrigo things i like 1. the osmanverse 2.coraline 3.cats 4.songwritting 5.playing piano and guitar

I post about heartstopper and my life most of the time

I am also bi

feel free to ask any questions My comfort songs 1.family line-conan gray 2.the story-conan gray 3.winner-conan gray 4.the exit-conan gray 5. Outdated-lyric 6.letter to myself at 13-laufey 7.casual-chappell roan 8.candem-gracie abrams 9.gracelands too-phoebe bridgers 10.pretty isn't pretty-Olivia rodrigo 11. Peter-taylor swift 12.jigsaw-conan gray 13.yours-conan gray 14. Summer child-conan gray 15.footnote-conan gray

my comfort albums Superache, found heaven ,evermore, kid krow, punisher, folklore, bewitched, guts, the secret of us and the rise and fall of a Midwestern princess

"Oh, all that I did to try to undo it All of my pain and all your excuses I was a kid but I wasn't clueless (Someone who loves you wouldn't do this) All of my past, I tried to erase it But now I see, would I even change it? Might share a face and share a last name, but (We are not the same)"

Family line by conan gray

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Bye

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[walkergirlsposts]

Well, back to the routine after the weekend, it won't be long until we see Candem, I'm excited to see his new character and how he's going to relate to the others.

Next week, omg I can't wait!!!!! 😍

[no-worrds]

Nostalgia, che mi prende 😍

[virtualsonic]

Dylan y Dolly V. a B. D. U. sus D. F.

Versión en Español

Hola amigos ¿cómo están?, espero que bien amigos, bueno amigos, aquí va un nuevo dibujo y que presento a dos queridos personajes del universo de Calle Dalmatas 101 y que se encuentran haciendo compañía a sus hermanos y hermanadas de menor edad y que salen a darse una vuelta por el barrio para poder pedir dulces aprovechando que el Halloween está cada vez más cerca y que se espera que haya muchos chicos y chicas que se pongan a pedir dulces para llenar sus bolsas de dulces y esperar que puedan comer los caramelos y golosinas que puedan encontrar en el camino y que ello les permita poder disfrutar de una de esas pocas actividades que se pueden hacerse el 31 de Octubre, mientras transitamos hacia el mes de Noviembre y con ello, comenzar con los preparativos para las celebracones de fin de año, bueno amigos, sin dar más vueltas presento a Dylan y Dolly Pasear por el Barrio con Disfraces para Buscar Dulces para Halloween

Aquí vemos al dúo de perros dálmatas ponerse a dar una vuelta por el barrio de Candem y que van usando dos de sus difraces favoritos y que hacen apelación a dos de sus personajes favoritos de las Tardes de Disney, mientras se observa que el joven perro va usando las ropas correspondientes al Pato Darkwing y que se pone a pedir dulces junto con su hermana menor y que usa el alterego heroico de su discípula, la chica huérfana Gosalyn Mallard y que ambos chicos se ponen a disfrutar diversos tipos de dulces y golosinas que les permite pasar un grato momento de hermanos, mientras hacen compañía a sus hermanos más pequeños y que disfrutan de utilizar diferentes tipos de disfraces y que normalmente obtienen mucho más dulces que el dúo de perros dálmatas, por como tienden a cuidar más su salud y también es por el hecho de que no quieran tener que ir al dentista tras haber tenido una noche recolectando dulces y que se pongan a comer todo tipo de dulces sin pensar que estos puedan afectar a sus dientes y más cuando ahora tienen dientes permanentes y que cualqueir descuido puede hacer que los pierda, llevando a tener que extremar tus ciudados dentales y más en especies como los perros que sus dentaduras pueden deteriorarse más rápidamente que la de los humanos

Bueno amigos, espero que les guste, ya que es un dibujo que estaba con planes de hacerlo por como quería hacer un dibujo con el cual poder mostrar el cómo los personajes de nuestras franquicias favoritas se preparan para disfrutar una de sus celebraciones favoritas en el año y que los chicos se ponen a dar rienda suelta a su creatividad para poder disfrazarse de personajes de diferentes franquciias que les llama la atención y con eso, poder tener suerte pidiendo dulces de diversos tipos que normalmente no los podría comer en un día diferente al de Halloween, además de que encuentras dulces hechos para la ocasión que solo se disfrutan para ese día, bueno amigos, disfruten el dibujo y nos vemos

Dylan y Dolly (C) Walt Disney Animation Studios

English Version

Hello friends, how are you? I hope you are well friends. Well friends, here is a new drawing and I present two beloved characters from the universe of 101 Dalmatian Street and who are keeping their younger brothers and sisters company and who go out for a walk around the neighborhood to ask for candy taking advantage of the fact that Halloween is getting closer and closer and it is expected that there will be many boys and girls who will start asking for candy to fill their bags with candy and hope that they can eat the candies and sweets that they can find along the way and that this allows them to enjoy one of those few activities that can be done on October 31, as we transition into the month of November and with it, begin preparations for the end of the year celebrations, Well friends, without further ado I present to you Dylan and Dolly Walking Around the Neighborhood in Costumes to Look for Halloween Candy

Here we see the duo of Dalmatian dogs go for a walk around the Camden neighborhood and they are wearing two of their favorite costumes and that appeal to two of their favorite characters from Disney Afternoons, while it is observed that the young dog is wearing the clothes corresponding to Darkwing Duck and that he goes out to ask for candy with his younger sister and that he uses the heroic alterego of his disciple, the orphan girl Gosalyn Mallard and that both boys start to enjoy various types of sweets and treats that allow them to spend a pleasant moment as brothers, while they keep their younger brothers company and that they enjoy using different types of costumes and that they usually get much more candy than the duo of Dalmatian dogs, because of how they tend to take better care of their health and it is also because of the fact that they do not want to have to go to the dentist after having had a night collecting candy and that they start to eat all kinds of candy without thinking that these can affect their teeth and more when they now have permanent teeth and that any carelessness can cause them to lose them, leading to You will have to take extreme care of your teeth, especially in species such as dogs, whose teeth can deteriorate more quickly than those of humans

Well friends, I hope you like it, since it is a drawing that I was planning to do because I wanted to make a drawing with which I could show how the characters of our favorite franchises prepare to enjoy one of their favorite celebrations of the year and that the kids get to give free rein to their creativity to be able to dress up as characters from different franchises that catch their attention and with that, be able to get lucky asking for candy of various types that normally they couldn't eat on a day other than Halloween, plus you find candy made for the occasion that are only enjoyed on that day, well friends, enjoy the drawing and see you

Dylan and Dolly (C) Walt Disney Animation Studios

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Family's bad day

And to start 2025, a bit of Alfie Solomons and his wife !

It could happen that Y/N and Alfie didn't see each other for a whole day.

The King of Candem would get up very early, kissing his still sleeping wife goodbye before going for an important meeting, leaving her the choice of what she wanted to do, between staying at home, going to see her family, taking care of the Bakery or whatever came to her mind.

Most of the time, she found a way to do all that and more. When she arrived at the Barkery and Alfie was there too, they didn't spend their time stuck together either, too busy checking that the work was done well.

That day, Y/N had arrived late in the afternoon. As soon as she had passed through the door, Ollie had told her that Mr. Solomons was no longer there. He had complained about his back, saying that he was tired, and he had gone home.

Nothing alarming. He had been running around town for weeks to extinguish his territory and get new clients, he had to pay the price at some point.

The first thing that told her there was a problem was when she walked in and Cyril wasn't waiting for her.

No, the poor dog was in the living room, lying at the foot of the chair, right next to his master. When he saw her, Cyril stared at her with hopeful eyes, because he didn't know what to do anymore to handle the situation.

For his part, Alfie didn't move from the chair. Y/N couldn't see his face because his back was to her, facing the wall, but she guessed he wasn't sleeping. When Alfie slept, he always had his head stuck to the seat, snoring lightly.

She took a deep breath.

After the war, she had seen Arthur, Thomas and John in this state, like many other men. Empty, lost eyes. Silence during the day, turning into screams during the night.

They didn't talk about it, none of them, and Alfie was no exception. He had been a captain of a unit, that was the only thing she knew. Even though there was a lot of tension between him and her family, he respected the elder Shelbys for what they had been through there. All soldiers were brothers.

Slowly, Y/N put down her bag and jacket, before calmly approaching her husband. She stood at first, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Hello, Alfie. Would you like a cup of tea ?"

No answer. As if she wasn't there, he remained frozen in the chair, muscles tense, wild eyes staring at the wall where there was nothing hanging.

"Ollie told me you were tired. Don't you want to go to bed and rest a little ? Maybe that would help."

It wouldn't help, she knew. The nightmares would disturb his night, preventing him from sleeping or on the contrary drawing him into abysses even darker than the one he found himself in now.

Still calm and gentle, she sat on his legs, caressing his cheek, then his hair, before kissing him on the forehead.

"I can call Ollie. You've been working a lot lately. We could take a few days together. To the sea, perhaps ? What do you think ? The sun, the sand, the salty air, walking on the coast. You like that."

Even if he didn't answer, the decision was already made for her. They would go to the sea. They would go far from all this, to a peaceful place, so that Alfie could think about something else, or nothing.

They would go for a walk, then they would stay in the room, where she would make him forget the rest of the world, until he would only say her name like a prayer. It wouldn't be the first time, their honeymoon had been magical.

But it would only last a moment. Because the war would still be there, she could never do anything about it. A part of him had stayed in France.

Tenderly, she continued to rub his head, clinging to him.

"I love you, Alfie."

"Why ?"

The question could have annoyed her, but at that moment she was only relieved to have a reaction, that he came back to her.

Letting him see her smile, her hands not leaving his face, she moved back slightly so that they could look at each other.

Serious and tired, at least he was no longer staring at the wall.

"We've had this talk before, I think. When I thought I wasn't good enough for you."

"You're perfect." he whined, his arms moving to wrap around her waist. "Every time I wake up and see you sleeping next to me, I wonder if I'm dreaming or if I died in the trenches. Even though I don't deserve to go to heaven."

"Shh. You're home, Alfie. And you're a wonderful husband."

"Why ?" he insisted.

"Let's not lie, you've done horrible, horrible things. But you're still a good man, a man of honor. You don't hurt the weak, women, children. You take care of your own, you try to keep your commitments to your partners, when it's possible and advantageous. You're funny, sometimes, smarter than you want to show, and you make me very happy."

Alfie didn't seem completely convinced, as always, but he listened carefully to her answer, shaking his head, accepting it because Y/N never lied to him. She hid things, but she didn't lie.

He let her cuddle him a little longer, before she decided to take him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom. Like a child, he let her undress him and put him to bed, lying down next to her.

Silence returned, which could have been a good thing, but upon checking, Alfie still had his eyes open, now looking at the ceiling with great interest, even if his fingers were carelessly playing with her hair.

"Stay with me, please."

"Nothing will ever separate us, love. I will be lost, and the world with me, if you were torn from me. And if you decided to leave, struck by a surge of lucidity, then I will be alone to sink."

"I don't like seeing you like this. I don't like not being able to help you."

Again, his attention returned to her, his bright gaze piercing her soul to fill it with love, respect and insanity.

"Treacle, I would be drunk in my office or in an alley, screaming to death, hitting someone or falling asleep in my vomit, if you didn't help me."

"At least you would look a bit alive, ready to fight. Your desperate look touches me."

"Well, sorry."

"No, that's not what I meant. It's not your fault. I'm just helpless. This damn war… It took so many lives, and even after it's over it continues. It's unfair."

With his deep voice, Alfie let out a thoughtful grunt, nodding slightly. It had been several years now, and yet the feeling was still there, anchored in all the veterans.

Some had come to terms with it, but most were still fighting against these demons.

If he hadn't met Y/N, Alfie Solomons could have succumbed to it. He would have made a lot of bad decisions, without a doubt, especially concerning the Shelbys. It would have probably earned him a bullet in the head at one point or another.

For a time, he could have voluntarily sought this way out, when a doctor had detected something strange in his cough, talking about cancer. His sweet wife had held his hand, asking all the questions he didn't dare ask, demanding treatment.

He hadn't died on the front, he had finally found happiness, and a race between two trenches, passing through smoke, was going to ruin everything.

He had thought about putting a gun in his mouth to end it quickly, saving his dear wife from having to deal with him. He had also thought about annoying the Shelby brothers one last time, so that Thomas or Arthur would solve the problem.

But Y/N would have been sad. He couldn't bear the idea of ​​making her sad, even to make her life easier.

In addition to the few medicines he had obtained, Y/N had consulted her aunt and the other witches in her family, while forcing him to go for walks to the sea with her more and more often.

So, they had passed Margate. Alfie had already seen the place once, he had thought it was beautiful, that it would be good to end his days there, and now he thought about it quite often.

Especially since his miraculous recovery. The doctor couldn't believe it, refusing to admit that he could have made a misdiagnosis, like the fact that it was possible that the Romani methods could have worked.

But this episode had awakened something. Every night, Alfie was with his men, preparing the assault, ready to die on the battlefield. He felt the gas enter him, insinuating itself into his organs, until the bomb exploded near him, partially disfiguring him.

Then he woke up, and the first thing he saw was Y/N, peacefully sleeping against him. A dream vision. An impossibility, an aberration. A woman like her, with a bastard like him.

Her brothers had told him that it was absurd to marry this madman. All her family, her friends, and even Alfie's own relatives, who were intelligent enough to see that she was too good for him.

However, Tommy and the others had ended up accepting him. Almost finding him suitable even. They must have lost their minds. Especially Arthur.

"Alfie ?"

"Yes, treacle ?"

"I love you." she said again with force and conviction, placing a soft kiss near his mouth.

"I love you too, more than anything. Don't worry about lil old me. Ollie's right, I just need some rest, I'm not sleeping well at the moment."

"I'll ask Polly for some herbal tea."

Alfie would rant as he smelled the brew, cursing her aunt and saying she was going to poison or drug him. But he would eventually drink the cup Y/N handed him, knowing that it would help, plus the fact that his wife was there to watch over him, ready to defend him against the world, and against himself.

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general hcs on how you met hobie brown (sfw + slight nsfw)

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♤ you guys met at an underground club in candem, where he and his band would be doing some amateur gig at.

♤ you saw him up on the stage, strumming away at his axe and despite his eccentrics style, you thought he was pretty cute.

♤ and he would say the same for u :) even from the stage, and despite the harsh ass stage lighting, you still managed to catch his eye.

♤ once his set was over, he slung his guitar over his back, dabbed up his mates and then made a b-line to the bar where you were sitting at. " 'ello love', ma name's hobie, mind if i ask you yours?"

♤ the rest of the night progress with you and him casually sitting at the bar, sipping on watered down drinks but yall didn't mind.

♤ you guys clicked really well...too well actually. hobie was a big talker and sadly he was given a cute face and charm that made it hard for you focus on his words at times (man maybe these ass drinks did pack a punch)

♤ he invited you back to his place which you agreed to. but first, you told your friends where you were heading and kept your shared location on. sure he was sweet, but psychos can be sweet too. joe goldberg didn't teach you nth.

♤ you definitely didn't expect him to lead down a dock to his boat? house? well a first for everything you thought. you can checked having sex on a boat off your bucket list.

♤ the night went well. and that was an understatement but you not bout to feed a random niggas ego like that even tho the stroke game was impeccable.

♤ you woke up to the smell of what was probably toast or something. you looked to the other end of the boat to see him in nth but the piercings he had, cooking up breakfast. not a bad view at 7 in the morning.

♤ he looked over his shoulders and caught you staring. the man has no shame whatsoever. he smirked, and whispered a 'mornin' love'. you were certain he made his voice deeper on purpose.

♤ you both ate quietly as the sound of water hitting the boat was filled the space. he was a damn good cook.

♤ once you guys were done. you guys laid down in bed for a bit more, just the sound of each other's breathing as a lil sun shone through his windows. this was definitely the nicest one night stand you've ever had.

♤ you two showered together, well tried to. he's handsy as hell and your extra sensitive in the morning so fill in the blanks. he helped you get dressed and you returned the favor.

♤ he guided you back to the dock and your heart twinged a bit, because you didn't want to leave him just yet. he probably felt it too since his face mirrored yours.

♤ then he took the leap and told you that he had another gig at the same club at 8 tonight, and if your interested in being his breakfast buddy again, he'd be real glad.

♤ of fuckin course you said yes.