#james keziah delaney

[potter-solomons]

Yes, thick boy indeed.

#james #JAMES #FUCKING JAMES #tom hardy #facepuller #taboofx #james delaney #james keziah delaney

[lyralu91]

Behind the scenes of Taboo (2017) - because we need more James! ALSO: look at his hands 😭❤️

#tom hardy #james delaney #james keziah delaney #taboobbc #taboofx #my love #my muse

[ninja-potato-shelby-solomons]

Tom Hardy performing a scene as Bane, for his dog, while wearing a sports cup over his face is exactly what I need in my life.

#tom hardy #bane dc #tom hardy is pure sunshine #tommo I love you #tom hardy the cinnamon roll #peaky blinders #nolan batman #alfie solomons #tommy conlon #james keziah delaney #handsome bob

[elliamarts]

Another tv show has swallowed my soul

#myart #taboofx #taboobbc #james keziah delaney #james delaney #Zilpha Geary #Robert taboobbc #Winter taboobbc #Michael Godfrey #James Delaney x Michael Godfrey #i’m foaming at the mouth #the gays #i love my emotionally repressed fucked sideways boys #ommetaphobia #Anna Delaney #Salish Delaney #men crying

[mlmxreader]

Protection | James Keziah Delaney x gn!reader

anonymous asked: May I please humbly request of you something using the following prompts for James Keziah Delaney X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader: “I’ll always protect you”

summary: James is many things to many people, but he'll always be your protector.

tws: swearing, (vague) domestic abuse, gun violence

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To James, it had felt like he had been home for all of five minutes when he had bumped into an old flame; he was happy to see you, of course, he had never stopped thinking about you or missing you when he wasn't there.

He knew that he had thrown you to the wolves. But what he didn't expect was that in the middle of the afternoon, you would barge into his home and cower behind him, clutching the back of his shirt like a scared pup as a woman who should have been your family charged over.

Screaming and shouting. Hurling insult after insult after insult at you. You pressed your face against James' back, and he stiffened up; his gaze was enough to intimidate anybody, and when she caught it, she froze. Silenced.

"I think," James started, his voice low and rough, "you should get the fuck off my property."

She didn't back up, only got more in his face as her hatred and bigotry overtook common sense. "Move. I want it out of this world."

James squared his shoulders, nearly looming over her as he sighed heavily and shook his head. "You will have to get through me."

You cowered, flinching when she drew closer, voice breaking as you desperately tried to tug James back; he didn't know the things she had done and said, the awful and cruel things that she had subjected you to since he had been gone.

He didn't know, he would get hurt. You couldn't let that happen, not to James. You pressed yourself into him, pleading and whimpering; trembling with fear until he turned to you, his voice soft like summer rain and his gaze gentle.

"Go upstairs."

You did as he said, narrowly missing her talons as you bolted up the stairs; Brace met you on the landing, and ushered you into his bedroom, making sure to lock the door behind him. He knew.

Brace had been there to comfort you many times when James was gone, he knew what to do as he sat you down on his bed and gave you one of James' coats to hug tightly against your chest. Brace had been your rock, and although now he didn't have to call for someone to lend a hand with the situation, his instincts were still the same.

He sat down beside you, putting his arm around your shoulders and keeping you close as he gently rubbed your arm.

"It's alright, pup," he said as softly as he could, although his voice was still gruff. "James will take care of it, don't you worry."

You couldn't breathe, your heart was pounding and your breathing was uneven and unsteady; Brace had watched you grow up, grow into a fine adult he would have been proud to call family.

Now he felt like all those years had been a lie, and you were just a snivelling scared child. He leaned his head against yours the way a father would.

There was screaming and shouting downstairs, James' voice was booming, a roar of thunder the angrier he was getting; the Devil Delaney. He really could be scary when he wanted to be. He wasn't faltering at all, defending you with each syllable and each breath that he had; you could hear her punching him, but he didn't sound like he cared.

Then there was a gunshot, and the door soon slammed.

You clung onto Brace, expecting the worst, listening to the footsteps from downstairs; you squeezed your eyes tightly shut and got under the bed when there was a knock at the door.

Brace stood in the best position to obscure any view of you as he unlocked it and stiffly pulled it ajar.

A sigh of relief left him, and he opened the door fully. "It's alright, pup. It's James."

You were on your feet in an instant, not even a second passing by the time you clung onto James tightly, pressing your face against his chest and sobbing weakly against him; for all his gruffness, James gently put his arm around you, and sighed.

He nodded at Brace. She wouldn't be coming back. Yet again, it had been James who had protected you and who had come between you and someone who wanted to hurt you; yet again, you owed your life to him.

But James never cared about that debt, especially not when he gently pushed you away, just enough to get a good look at your face as he hummed and nodded slowly.

"Thank you," you whispered softly, voice trembling and breaking.

James pulled you in again, gently kissing your forehead as he grumbled under his breath; you didn't care, knowing that you were finally safe was more than enough. Knowing that, above all else, you had James right there with you. That for all of his faults, he always protected you, and always would.

You shuddered, tugging at his shirt slightly. "Thank you…"

"I'll always protect you," he rumbled. "I should have taken you with me."

You shook your head. It didn't matter now. "I owe you my life."

He shook his head. No. No, you didn't. He wasn't sure why he had always been so protective over you, why he had always cared so much and never admitted to it, but there was something; maybe it was the way you had grown up together or the fact that he simply liked having you near, but James would never let any harm come to you.

"You'll stay here," he ordered, no room for argument. "Brace and I will fetch your things this evening. Is it the same address?"

You nodded.

James hummed. "Have you met Lorna?"

You nodded.

"She'll look after you while we're getting your things," he told you. "She'll see to it no harm comes to you."

James was right, of course. His stepmother Lorna would never let any harm come to you, and she could be just as scary as James when she wanted to be; but knowing that you could stay, knowing that James would protect you… that meant more than the sum of the parts of everything else.

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[hecatemoon87]

Monday Morning:

Twisted my neck.

Detour due to construction, almost got hit.

Late for work, spilled coffee on my shoes.

Coworker: Happy Monday!!

Me:

#tom hardy #i hate mondays #james keziah delaney

[potter-solomons]

🩸🩸🩸

#tom hardy #facepuller #taboofx #james keziah delaney #james delaney

[lyralu91]

Just a beautiful picture of a beautiful man ❤️

#tom hardy #james delaney #james keziah delaney #my muse #taboobbc #taboofx #fanficion #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer

[ninja-potato-shelby-solomons]

#no arguments here

#tom hardy #alfie solomons #peaky blinders #eddie brock #james keziah delaney #fucking hell

[elliamarts]

They’re here!! @lyralu91 Speedpaint underneath

#myart #lorna bow #Lorna Delaney #taboobbc #taboofx #james delaney #james keziah delaney #James Delaney x Lorna Bow #digital art #speed paint #i love these two #she’s so pretty

[mlmxreader]

I Need You | James Keziah Delaney x gn!reader

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↳ ❝ anonymous asked: May I please humbly request of you something using the following prompts for James Keziah Delaney X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader: “Would you shut the fuck up?” “Would you make me?” ❞

: ̗̀➛ James returns to find that his ex-partner has now moved on, but he knows that he can't conduct his business without them.

: ̗̀➛ mild violence, swearing, mentions of alcohol

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James had just returned to London, and one of the first things on his mind was to see you again; he had left you brokenhearted when he had left, as he did not even say goodbye. He had a strong feeling that you wouldn’t want to see him again after the things that he had done and how he had hurt you.

He had heard whispers that you were seeing someone else, and although he didn't want to believe it; he couldn’t believe it, he didn’t want to.

But even still, he held out hope that you would at least entertain greeting him for even just a moment; his hands shook slightly when he approached the door, not knowing if he should knock or if he should turn around and leave.

Swallowing thickly, James brought his hand up to the thick oak, and harshly rapped on it. He waited, hands stuffed in his pockets and bouncing slightly on his heels, wondering why he was suddenly so unsure of his position.

But then the door opened, and he felt everything fade away the second he looked into your eyes; he felt every single droplet of anxiety shred from his bones.

James suddenly couldn’t think of what to say, removing his hand and clearing his throat yet never taking his eyes off of you for even a second; his glare was intense, cold and semi-feral. You couldn’t even bring yourself to speak, staring at him blankly, as if he was a ghost.

But in all honesty, he sort of was. You had assumed, just like everybody else did, that he was dead; you had not expected him to show up at your doorstep, although when your new partner called to ask you who was at the door, you felt yourself freeze up a little.

Quickly, you excused yourself, and stepped out so that you were chest to chest with James. He grunted softly under his breath, still glaring at you, and took a step back.

“James…” you breathed out eventually, still unsure if he was actually there or not. “Is this… are you…”

James nodded slowly, raking a hand through his hair. “Yeah, I’m here.”

“Why?” You asked, shaking your head. “James… why? Why now?”

“I have some things to do,” he told you bluntly. “And I know I can’t do it without you.”

You scoffed, hardly able to do anything except stare at him. You shook your head again, unable to believe him. “You managed so far.”

“I can’t manage London without you,” James admitted. “I never can.”

“Would you shut the fuck up?”

“Would you make me?” James asked, raising his brows a little as he leaned in so that the tip of his nose was almost against yours. “Go on, make me.”

You brought your hand up, and slapped him across the face; he hadn’t expected such a reaction, but in all honesty, it wasn’t like he could blame you.

He brought his hand up to his cheek, gently stroking it as he grumbled quietly under his breath to try and ease the pain. But he couldn’t hit you back, he wouldn’t. He knew he deserved it, so he merely nodded as he cleared his throat.

“I’m sorry.”

“You broke my heart,” you told him bitterly. “And you come back and just… what? Expect me to jump into your arms? Fuck you.”

“No.”

“James, just…” you sighed. “Just go. I love you, I really do, but I can’t be hurt by you again. Please.”

James wanted to say something, to tell you that he still held the time he had spent with you in his heart; he wanted to tell you that he still loved you, and he could still remember when he had shared a bottle of brandy with you and stolen a kiss under the excuse of wanting just one last taste of the alcohol even though you both knew it was a lie.

He wanted to tell you that he still thought of you, no matter how far away and how lonely his nights were. James could never forget you. He would ever want to, either, as much as he could have tried.

He could have sworn that you were always haunting him, your shadow always entwined with his. Constantly forever tied to you, unable to leave one another.

James would keep trying though, he knew that the second he laid eyes on you, he would not give up so easily this time.

So he sighed, and he nodded slowly. “I won’t give up… I need you, you know that.”

“Please do,” you begged him quietly. “Please just leave me alone, James.”

James grumbled, but stood his ground as he put his hands on your shoulders. “I can’t do that.”

“I know you can,” you told him, putting your hands on his forearms. “Please, it’s for the best.”

He shook his head, raising his brows slightly. “I need you. I need you as much as I did back then.”

“Go,” you whispered, breaking away from him and getting to the door, you put your hand on the knob and sighed. “Just go, James. Please.”

But James didn’t leave, watching you head inside to be greeted by your partner; James saw his brown eyes and soft brown hair, his medium length beard, and he knew that he would not get you back so easily even though he wished he could.

That didn’t mean that he would give up, though; as much as he would not tell anyone else in the world besides you, he really did need you.

He needed the partner that he once knew, the partner that he once loved more than anything; he just needed to give you time, and to refuse to give up on going back.

So, he turned on his heel, stuffing his hands into his pockets again, and he started to walk back; formulating a plan in his head about how he was going to convince you to go back to his side again.

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[wandawiccan60]

All that I want for my birthday is Alfie Solomon’s, Tommy Conlon, James Keziah Delaney, and Reggie Kray. 🤎🤍🤎 Anything Tom Hardy really I would accept lol 😂

Hope you all have also a nice Mother’s Day too💐🌺 Always love care and hug your mamas everyone. Appreciate your mamas everyday no matter what.

#tom hardy #tom hardy imagine #birthday #birthday wishes #birthday wishlist #mothers day #tom hardy icons #tom hardy sexy #Alfie Solomon’s #reggie kray #james keziah delaney #young tom hardy #tommy conlon