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I ran into Luke Arnold at a local cinema tonight!! He was so lovely!

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WHAT VIDEO GAME IS THIS?

If anyone has been to the cinemas recently. i saw a showcase. in the adverts before the film starts about playstation. does anyone happen to know the colored woman with the german shepherd dog in the video? what video game is that from?

Message me or message below the game please. thank you.

#cinemas #2023 #showcase #playstation #ps5 #ps4 #german shepherd #coloured woman #colored woman

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Ghost you silly man part 2

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GALLACRAFTS | THEME 20 | THIS KISS

so i couldn’t decide which kiss to draw for @gallacrafts​​ so i chose my personal top 7 and this happened! Individual frames are under the cut  <3

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You- Answers

Well hello angels. I’m back! I apologise that it has been so long, but here we go!

The final instalment of You. I hope you guys enjoy it!

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Tag list: @biba3434 @onlythechicagoway @peaakyhoe @higgles123​ @blackravena​ @valentine-in-my-quinjet​ @in-my-life-7​ @namelesslosers​

Warnings: Swearing.

Have you finally received all the answers you’ve been searching for?

Your POV

Rambunctious laughter quickly filled the room, joyful conversations easily spilling out of people’s mouths. You took another swig of whiskey, draining the bottle of its last few dregs. It burned your tongue slightly, a sensation which used to make you recoil as a young girl, but after growing up around the Shelby’s it had become something you had grown accustomed too.  The amber liquid entranced you, turning down the volume of your thoughts. Your head ached slightly with ideas that had been formed within your intoxicated mind, one person constantly overwhelming the forefront of your imagination. That person was currently sat down beside you, his thigh cruelly pressing against yours. 

Tommy Shelby was completely oblivious to the effect he had upon you, unaware of the fire that ignited in your stomach at the sensation of his thigh pressing against yours. He arched his head back slightly, laughter roaring from his mouth. Your eyes trailed lazily over his jawline, sharp as the blade he kept within his hat, before they met with his own. You saw your face mirrored in his ice blue orbs, your own startled expression echoing back to you. 

“Am I right or wha’ Tommy?” Arthur bellowed; laughter thick in between each syllable. Tommy turned away from you, the private moment between you both shattering as carelessly as a smashed window. You could almost feel the imaginary brick landing upon your lap, struggling to ignore the way your heart sank. You could only wish for a few moments alone with Tommy, to question his intentions behind his surprising gift. You glanced down at your lap, your fingers anxiously smoothing over the folds of your dress.

“I’m sorry Arthur. I didn’t quite catch you” Tommy stated, the smirk audible in his tone. You could hear the familiar flick of a lighter, knowing that Tommy had a cigarette pressed in between his lips. You never thought that you would have felt such a strong surge of jealousy over an inanimate object. You ached to replace the smoke that danced amongst his pale pink lips. 

“I said, about time you found yourself a woman. Keep ya’ company during these cold, winter nights. Keep ya’ bed warm” Arthur sniggered, barely able to contain his mischievous laughter. 

The words that fell so easily from between Arthurs’ lips, conjured up unwanted images within your mind. The thought of Tommy being with another woman encouraged waves of nausea to collide against the walls of your stomach, each wave stronger than its predecessor. You lifted your glass to your lips, ignoring the way your hand shook ever so slightly. It didn’t take long for you to drain the vessel of its last drops of golden liquid, in a fruitless attempt to suppress the feelings you so desperately tried to hide. 

“Ain’t got no time for a woman Arthur. Business comes first” Tommy stated, pausing briefly to take a drag of his cigarette. “Besides, I’m waiting for a woman worth my time”.Y

ou glanced sideways at his words, your eyes meeting for a brief moment. A thousand unspoken words laid heavy and unsettled in the air between you both, reflected only in a private glint within his cold blue eyes.

 Could you be the one he was waiting for?***************************************************************************

TOMMYS POV

Tommy’s head felt heavy. He wasn’t sure if it was the whiskey Arthur insisted he continued to drink throughout the evening, or the increasing amount of space you had occupied within his thoughts. The way his stomach had flipped, and his crotch twitched at the sight of you in that emerald green dress, suggested it was the latter.

“Besides, I’m waiting for a woman worth my time”.Tommy glanced at you, swallowing softly at his reflection mirrored within your (Y/C/E) eyes. His mind invoked a million wicked images of you, thoughts that he could only ever dream of in the darkest hours of the night. He tore his eyes away from you, in fear that you could somehow hear what was so loudly echoing within his mind. 

“You ain’t ever gonna find a woman worth ya’ time, if ya’ don’t start bloody lookin’” John laughed, his chair creaking as he leant back. Tommy smirked at his brothers words, an automatic response. 

If only they knew.

If only they knew that he had already found the woman worth his time. 

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“Right, best if I leave ya’. Got Linda waiting for me back at the Gaff” Arthur announced, standing up slowly with a grunt. Tommy watched as his elder brother made his way to the entrance of the room, hesitating for a brief moment. “If she is the one Tommy…let her know before it’s too late”.

Tommy glanced down towards your sleeping form. Your head was resting lightly against his shoulder with your legs curled up beside you, the hem of your dress settling in the middle of your upper thighs. He swallowed softly, ignoring the way his temperature sored at the sight of your exposed skin.  

The door closed softly behind Arthur, clicking gently into place. Tommy felt you shift slightly in your seat, the wooden furniture complaining at the sudden imbalance of weight. He sighed quietly, watching as your eyelids flickered open. “Hello there sleepy head” Tommy whispered quietly; his tone unusually soft and gentle. You had that affect upon him, and he secretly relished in it. 

You grunted in response, slowly sitting up in your seat. He watched a rose-coloured flush taint your cheeks, your hands hurriedly pulling at the hem of your dress.He watched as a panicked expression settled upon your beautiful features, and he couldn’t help but pay attention to his heart sinking into the pit of his stomach. 

Where you embarrassed to be around him like this?

“Looks like we’re the last ones standin’. Knew them lot couldn’t handle it” Tommy rushed the words out of his mouth, in a desperate attempt to comfort you. He slowly reached his hand out to you, chewing on the inside of his cheek as you hurriedly stood up. 

“I best…I best be home now” you mumbled, reaching to snatch your bag from the seat beside him. 

The contents spilled out onto the floor in front of you both- tubes of crimson red lipstick rolling across the wooden floorboards. Tommy’s eyes caught an item, which had fallen just in front of him. He leaned down to pick it up, his heartbeat increasing as he recognised what he held within his hands. 

The book. 

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YOUR POV

You blinked slowly, a dull pain slowly throbbing against your skull. You swallowed softly, saliva thick and sticky in your mouth. You hadn’t intended to fall asleep, blissfully unaware of the moment when you had succumbed to the clutches of exhaustion brought by a significant amount of whiskey. 

“Hello there sleepy head”. You grunted softly, the words taking a moment to settle within your mind. Your heart stopped as you recognised the voice.

Tommy.

Fuck.

You sat up quicker than you would have liked, the room spinning slightly as you adjusted to the change in position. Your eyes focused upon your almost bare thighs, heat rising upon your cheeks as your fingers fumbled at the fabric, pulling the hem back down. 

“Looks like we’re the last ones standin’. Knew them lot couldn’t handle it”.

You would have smiled at Tommy’s words, laughed even, if only the circumstances where different. You couldn’t deny that you had dreamt about waking up next to Tommy, imagining the way sunlight that creeped through curtains would reflect upon his bare chest. 

It was only a dream.

Tommy Shelby would never feel the same about you. You would never greet the morning together, as you both laid entangled underneath sheets. You had desperately imagined scenarios in your head, when all Tommy had done was treat you like a friend. 

You would be a fool to think otherwise. 

“I best…I best be home now” you mumbled, reaching forward to snatch your bag from the seat beside him. The contents spilled across the floorboards, as you silently cursed yourself for forgetting to close it. You rushed to pick the items up, quickly stuffing them back into your bag.

“You got it then?” Tommy asked. You heard him stand up, the floorboards screaming in protest. You turned to face him, your heart pounding against your ribs as you noticed what he held within his hands.The book.You nodded softly, your eyes meeting his.  

“It was you?” you whispered. “Why?”. 

Your eyes never left Tommy, watching as he placed the book down upon the table and made his way closer towards you.

“This is why” he responded, his fingers reaching forward to slowly cup your cheeks. He paused for a moment, his eyes searching yours before he closed the gap between you both.If it was possible for time to stand still, then you wished that it would in that moment. The world fell away at the feeling of Tommy Shelby’s lips pressed up against yours, sweet and comforting in a way that you never knew was possible. His lips where warm, his breath a mixture of mint and tobacco. Fire ignited through your brain, as your lips danced slowly together.You didn’t know who pulled away first, your breath heavy as you rested his forehead against his. Every question you ever wanted to ask, lay silently answered in the small space between you.

You knew.

And he knew.

That it had always been You. 

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Let me introduce you to Olivia Harrington the OC of Million Dollar Man and our modern day Tommy Shelby OBE 😌

If you have any questions about this fic I will gladly answers them, as I had said in an earlier post, it would probably be out in two weeks! I can’t wait to share this story with you and I hope you will love it 😊

xx

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Million Dollar Man - Tommy Shelby Modern Au (coming soon)  

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Million Dollar Man - Tommy Shelby Modern Au (coming soon)  

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needed you // tommy shelby & reader

· Number 45 with Tommy please? Where he is in hospital and she thinks he’s unconscious so confesses that she needs him but he’s secretly awake? Thanks xxx

45 - “how much of that did you hear?”

For the fifth time this week, you’d woke up leant over Thomas Shelby’s hospital bed, hands wrapped around his limp ones as the pristine white sheets became stained with tears. And for the fifth time this week, Thomas Shelby had still remained in unconscious when you woke next to him. You exhaled a shaky sigh as you ran your hands along his bare arms, your head fell against his hand where your lips littered kisses along his knuckles.

Ever since he was admitted, every time you shut your eyes all you can picture in your blank mind is running through the darkened halls of the hospital; Ada pulling you back from the doors before you could see Tommy in the beaten state he was in, only just catching glimpses of his unruly, dark hair matted with a dark red blood. Your heart dropped to your stomach simply recalling the moment.

“Tommy… please…” you mumbled as your lips made contact lightly against his skin. You looked up at him, lifelessly laid in the same position he had been the day before, and the day before that, and so on. Tears began to blur our vision as they welled along the bottom of your eye. “I know… I know that I always say that I don’t need you…” you choked out through the lump in your throat, “and that all I ever do is fight against what we have. But, Tommy, the truth is… I do need you. I really do. And I don’t want to be without you; not now, not ever. So, please, Tommy… please, just wake up, okay? Because I need you, Tommy.”

By the end of your outpour, your voice had began to crack and waver as tears streamed your cheeks. Tommy’s eyes fluttered open with a light smirk as you cried against his his palms.

“Do you mind?” His speech was groggy and slurred. Your head snapped up to look at him through squinted eyes almost instantly.

“Oh my God.” You breathed out before standing from your seat, which fell to the floor behind you with a thud. Leaning over the bed, your hands found Tommy’s face where you pressed your lips to his own in a deep kiss. Once parting, breathing quick and heart racing quicker, you rested your forehead against his own; noticing the smirk formed upon his full lips. You shook your head lightly, a soft giggle leaving your mouth.

“How much of that did you hear?” You mumbled, a smile resting on your face.

“Almost all,” Thomas admitted, “something about you needing me, right?”

“Oh, shut up.” You removed yourself from his body as he laughed, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back towards him. He draped his arm around your waist, head rolling against your arm.

“Good. Because I need you too.”

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tumblr tuesday: the last of us in art

Look, ok. We've really held it together here on Tuesdays since The Last of Us began. You've not had a peep from us on the topic. With one week left, we're getting close to the end, and no one knows what we'll do after that. So here, finally, is us yelling about your fanart. Please enjoy this very long (yet far too short) post collecting a fraction of your incredible TLOU fanart. What a time to be on Tumblr.

@pawspaintsnthings:

@seancefemme:

@mistysblueboxstuff:

@emeeedee:

@stealyourblorbos:

@abigaillarson:

@abharties:

@chazstity:

@ranrandraws:

@eerna:

@itbemydrawlings:

@lochlot:

@applenunez:

@uzuriartonline

@iamdesibell:

@mimi-maru:

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Does anyone happen to know of this tv show that I’m talking about below?

- in one part of the show at the beginning I think in a dark room their is a bald man (patient) watching tv and I think he was masturbating to the tv screen. I don’t know if the tv screen was just static. He looked like Gary Lewis (actor)

- The next part I remember was that one of the murders in the tv show was a man or a woman naked in a room dead with metal object inside of them - exotic murder style

- Lastly I remember some of what the actors looked like in the tv show. One looked like Helen Miriam with blond hair and the other actress looked like Amanda Abington/Lesley sharp with blond hair

If you know what tv show I’m talking about please message on this post only. Thank you.

#gary lewis #helen mirren #amanda abbington #lesley sharp #british tv shows #patient #crime

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Does anyone happen to know of this tv show that I’m talking about below?

- in one part of the show at the beginning I think in a dark room their is a bald man (patient) watching tv and I think he was masturbating to the tv screen. I don’t know if the tv screen was just static. He looked like Gary Lewis (actor)

- The next part I remember was that one of the murders in the tv show was a man or a woman naked in a room dead with metal object inside of them - exotic murder style

- Lastly I remember some of what the actors looked like in the tv show. One looked like Helen Mirren with blond hair and the other actress looked like Amanda Abington/Lesley sharp with blond hair

If you know what tv show I’m talking about please message on this post only. Thank you.

#gary lewis #helen mirren #amanda abbington #lesley sharp #tv shows #help find #patient #crime #british tv shows

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Hello @a-man-for-hire-and-his-archives just in case you can’t receive my ask from my other account @lomoladbroker1994 I'm sorry that I'd sent you that ask about a role-play with Luke Arnold. I was wondering if I'm able to be un-blocked from your Tumblr blog? so I can follow/see the content that you post from my main account (@lomoladbroker1994)

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I have moved over too:

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Hi there, @staff  @support @wip

•My message bar is gone and I cannot see my chats.

Please help me fix it

I have sent an email already to you guys. 

#something-went-screwy

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— 𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐇𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ⁎⁺˳✧༚

𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌. 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧; 𝐟𝐚𝐪 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬. 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠; 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝.

₊˚.༄ thomas shelby (peaky blinders, 2013-)

love is blindness (smut)

protect you (fluff)

all for them (fluff)

dada (fluff)

misbehaving (smut)

₊˚.༄ dr. jonathan crane/scarecrow (batman begins, 2005)

without you (angst)

yandere headcanons (angst)

₊˚.༄ robert fischer (inception, 2010)

stay here with me (smut)

₊˚.༄ emmett laurel (a quiet place part 2, 2020)

you still remain, pt.1 (smut)