#alfie solomons thoughts

[muneca-lemon-steppa]

HCs of Alfie with a younger wife? Like in her mid 20s 💕

Hello my darling!!! I’m sorry this took forever! But I am back!!! Please enjoy this little nugget. Also y’all HCs are so fun!!!! Maybe I should do more.

He wasn’t planning on marrying a younger woman. Let’s be honest he wasn’t planning on getting married PERIOD.

But then you blustered in…

You came in. Full of wisdom so far beyond your age. Full of confidence that came from the knowledge that you were the best you you could be. Full of light that he thought would flee from a man like him.

He immediately was drawn to you. Your soothing voice that brought down his rage, which so quickly could come full force against him when he got too brash and foolish, reminding him that there’s no need to destroy what was not yet broken.

Despite the incurable draw to you, he said he would stay away. Be respectful. Be a respectful old man.

You would have none of it. Because truthfully he wasn’t that old. He was just snippy and preferred his habits. He hadn’t been a young man ever since the war. Regardless what his birth certificate said.

In truth it didn’t take too much to get him to relent. He’s just a man in front of a beautifully infuriating woman. And after a screaming match ending with you laughing at his reddening ears and hoarse voice, he let himself finally say it, “Right then. Now only my woman gets to screech at me like you do. So I’ll see you tomorrow night? Take you to the pictures and maybe dinner?”

And soon enough he asked for your hand, rumors and shaking heads be damned. He needed you more than air, and for some reason you loved him just as much.

Alfie expected his life would change once you were moved into his home. Was only natural. But he didn’t expect to change THIS much.

Or that he would like it. That he would feel like a chasm he didn’t realize he had was finally sealed up and healed with the first morning he woke up to you next to him.

Younger yes. Unorganized you were not. And very quickly upon your arrival did you see the bachelor pad state and work your magic to rectify. To turn this dragon’s cave into an actual home. Curtains and windows finally opened to let in fresh air. Ledgers and letters were filed away. The garden in the back finally being tended to to indicate actual humans lived and loved on the premises.

Remember that Alfie has been a bachelor the majority of his life. Any pretty women which came into his life were quickly shoo’d away. So to say he was puzzled by your… womanly… tools?? Weapons??… was putting it lightly.

“My dove now what the fuck are these? They look like tiny dinner rolls.”

“They’re rollers Alfie! For my hair! Gives it the wave.”

“Right right hair wave rollers yes of course. Now what about these… powders and things?”

“My rouge and lipstick darling.”

He didn’t get it at all.

Though Alfie is partial to opera and the absolute classics, he adores the new music you bring home. His family in Boston adore you immensely and have taken to mailing you the newest records in America.

If you’re extra sweet, you can usually coax him to dance with you, spinning yourself around him in a tizzy. By the end of your evenings he’s drunk without even a single sip of rum.

He’s never been so happy. So care free. But there is this nagging feeling in his stomach. One that won’t go away. That maybe you’re not truly happy. That you’re secretly wishing to be back out with the young people. To go out dancing in pretty dresses instead of in the living room in your dressing gown. To be fawned over in illustrious restaurants instead of cooking dinner together most nights. Had he robbed you of your youth simply because he’s selfish?

He never tells you this. No being a man means keeping your feelings inside and not letting your woman see you less than perfectly confident. (His words not mine)

But you read him so easily. It’s easy when you love someone so completely. Especially if your lover gets the deepest scowl on his face when he’s troubled, staring deep into space.

When you finally coax him out of him, he merely grumbled like a shifting mountain, trying to brush it off.

But oh how he wished he told you sooner. You assure him that you never really enjoyed the clubs and high society outings. You much preferred to stay home with your friends and other loved ones. What could possibly be out there that could even come close to what you have in the house.

When you do manage to get out of the house, either to the cinema, walking Cyril, venturing out for dinner, or because you insisted that walking is good for him, he is fully aware of the stares.

Some are… disapproving. As much as they can be towards the King of Camden. But the ones he is most irritated by are the love sick stares of the young men who trail after you. Clearly covetous and stupid enough to be blind to the beast that walks close beside you.

He is shocked you don’t notice. When he brings it up to you, you merely laugh, “Why would I be noticing men staring? The only man I’m concerned with is you.”

That comment makes him smirk wickedly, grasping firmly to your waist as you laughed brightly, swatting his chest playfully when he growls in your ear.

For all your ferocity and fiery eyes, Alfie still dotes on you and frets over you. Little presents are common. He insists on you bundling at the slightest drop of temperature or precipitation. And begrudgingly “permits” you to attend to errands on your own (you and everyone else knows he would never forbid you unless it was truly dangerous. But he loves to rile you up and tease).

You’ll never want for anything being his bride. Nothing is off limits for you. Even if he does make a show of pulling out bank notes, groaning about how his bank account suffers. Even when he’s the one that insists on buying you new things.

He may be the older one, but you are some how so much more wiser and practical. Anchoring him to the present when the nightmares come. Secretly convening with his doctors to heal the deep aches and malaise. He insists you’re magic.

To some it’s unconventional. Your love doesn’t make sense. But to those who truly know, you’re a match made in heaven.

#alfie solomons #alfie solomons x reader #alfie solomons x you #alfie solomons fanfic #alfie solomons x y/n #peaky blinder fanfic #peaky blinders #alfie solomons thoughts #Alfie Solomon’s hcs

[alicent-targaryen]

ALFIE, ARTHUR & TOMMY ▸ Peaky Blinders, 3.5

requested by @raincoffeeandfandoms

#3rd gif I thought alfie was going to boop arthur's nose #when arthur said 'i'm old testament' i was half expecting alfie to say: 'so am i mate' lmao #peaky blinders #cillian murphy #tommy shelby #thomas shelby #gif by ria #tv #alfie solomons #tom hardy #alfie x tommy #tommy x alfie #arthur shelby #paul anderson #requested #tw long post

[dangerousmybeautifulhorse]

Razor

Alfie thinking about the fate of Tommy Shelby the goat or something

#don't really know what this is but here they are #constantly thinking so many thoughts about these two #tommy shelby x alfie solomons #tommy x alfie #tommy shelby #alfie solomons #sholomons #peaky blinders

[weeo]

Steven Knight seems to have created a very specific type of ship that I will eagerly consume every time he serves it to me: the insane, fucked up tornado of a man whose mood swings terrify everyone, paired with the pretty dark-haired guy who seems a lot more grounded and balanced from an outside perspective, but knows how to be as fucked up, if not worse, in his very own way. And they pretend to be very good friends for the cameras, but their limitless obsession with each other is very... unusual.

#tommy x alfie #peaky blinders #sas rogue heroes #paddy mayne #eoin mcgonigal #tommy shelby #alfie solomons #steven knight #thoughts #tofie #paddy x eoin

[capnmachete]

Interesting interesting Maybe another character inspo for Alfie, in addition to the real-life Alfred Solomon (who seems to have dressed like a regular gangster/businessman)?

#peaky blinders #alfie solomons #possible character inspo #interesting arcane historical shit #research nerd alert #“never planned to murder anyone” on Shabbat #how thoughtful #orthodox jewish gangsters

[imoldgreggory]

#sketch #sholomons #alfie x tommy #tommy shelby #alfie solomons #fanart #peaky blinders #this is in honour of me still winning over my own dark thoughts day after day #these are literally my #emotional support gangsters #one day i might do them more justice #very lazy sketch #alfie solomons x tommy shelby #kiss #or at least i tried #hermione can't draw and neither can i #my own post

[dreamlandcreations]

I come to you with yet another random thought! (Almost) all of our favourite Tom characters are suckers for touching. As in, even when you two would argue, he'd never ever deny you a hug. If you would randomly hug him him in the middle of arguing he'd wrap his arms around you as well and kiss the top of your head. 🥺🥰

Alfie would hug you tightly as he keeps going on with his rant, (he would only stop if you are crying,) either way, his little monologue would take a wild turn and he would end up making you laugh

Bane would pick you up, probably bridal style and he would sit down with you in his lap and you would stay like that for hours

Eames would just sigh and hold you for as long as you want, occasionally pressing kisses to wherever he could reach, the side of your head, your neck, your shoulder and when you finally look at him on your lips

James would freeze on spot, not really hugging you back just pulling you flush to his chest while he grips your jaw and claims your lips in a bruising kiss as he walks you backwards until your back hits a wall and he takes you right there

Tommy would bend down, take you over his shoulder and get you to bed to cuddle until you fall asleep

#who did I leave out? 🤔 #alfie solomons #bane #emaes #james delaney #tommy conlon #ask #my mutuals (affectionate) #thank you for dropping in with this lovely thought 💕 #my stuff

[geeky-politics-46]

Random thought of the night...

the Shelby brothers would all fail a Saw test so hard. Alfie might win. Ada probably would too.

#random thoughts #peaky blinders #tommy shelby #thomas shelby #arthur shelby #john shelby #finn shelby #alfie solomons #peaky fucking blinders #peaky fookin blinders #saw #jigsaw #i want to play a game #ada shelby

[divinekangaroo]

i'm sleeping alone in a house i don't own - pettiot - Peaky Blinders (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Ambiguously some time post-S6-E6 and Tommy's rumoured death.

Alfie finally gets word putting to rest those suspicions.

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Alfie Solomons, Tommy Shelby | Ruby Shelby Representation, Talking in Personal Codes, Talking Around the Point, (Alfie's) Conflicting Emotions, (Alfie's) Uncertainty, (Alfie's) Unrequited Emotions, (Tommy's) Provocation, Lightly Bleeding, Subtext of Desire, Subtext of Impending War, Not Dead, 800 Word Flash Fiction

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#my writing #peaky blinders #alfie solomons #tommy shelby #This one will only amuse me i'm sure #got a thought that tommy coming back will resent and avoid any possible mention of him being dead or interstitial again #notwithstanding that he probably continues to operate as that in-between thing in order to be effective #peaky blinders fanfic

[merryandrewsart]

For dear @bakedapplesauce whose stories keep saving my life, thank youu❤❤❤❤

#tommy/alfie #tommy shelby #alfie solomons #sholomons #tomfie #tofie #? #peaky blinders #merry andrews art #i thought about gifting you something nice but also from one of your stories too #that cute moment when Alfie touches the back of Tom's neck #and tucks his thumb under his ear #is just soo soo so so soft❤ #thank you for writing beautiful stories❤❤❤

[muneca-lemon-steppa]

If I say that Alfie Solomons is Wasteland, Baby! (Hozier) coded does that make sense??

#alfie solomons #dumpster thoughts #talking with friends #I’ve only listened to Hozier for the past 5 days

[capnmachete]

#peaky blinders #tommy shelby x alfie solomons #tommy shelby #alfie solomons #tomfie #sholomons #there are alliances and then there are alliances #the brainrot is real #cameo by Cyril #may be continued #no smut yet #but hold that thought

[quarterpastmidnight]

So far this morning, I've checked the kitchen five times to make sure the noises coming from there isn't a mouse or Rosie (dog) doing her normal bench surfing or something....it's the washing machine. The noise is coming from the washing machine I keep forgetting about 🙄

#you're doing the laundry luv #please don't keep leading yourself astray with thoughts of Alfie Solomons #laundry!!!

[bluebellhairpin]

Also.. heard that chris evans just won sexiest man alive yeah okay so imagine actor au erwin smith finally won sexiest man alive in peopls mag and fans are like "fkin finally like why did it take so long" etc etc and "that mag finally done something worth it" then it become the most sought out mag for that months issue every where sold out HAHAHAHAHAH now im tryna imagine what would he wear in those shots 😏😏😏😏 -yow (there is no cure for this sickness)

this has been sitting for a while. like two days? anyway i just wanted to take this out of the void of my ask box to remember the chris evans/erwin smith same face syndrome fanbase-wide fancast. and how much i've grown to like it.

#thanks for reminding me yow #its a very good fancast #unrelated but i saw a fanart of thomas shelby and alfie solomons that i thought looked SO MUCH like levi and erwin respecively #i almost shut down humanly functions #nemo answers #yow anon

[runnning-outof-time]

Hiiii, thank you so much for all of these they are so wonderful.

I would love something with Tommy and maybe 30? "You're not hurt are you?"

Was thinking maybe Tommy comes home after a particularly trying day and just flops onto the couch. Y/N comes home from food shopping shortly after and finds him and is concerned for him. They can be either married or whatever you see fit.

Uhmm I'd love it to be nice and fluffy, and I know you said you're not into writing shut sooo just go as heavy as you feel comfortable with and coat it with fluff and I'll be happy. >w< thank you so much I hope you're doing well and I'm happy to be part of this celebration with you! 💜

Thanks so much for sending this in, @chumon ! I’m sorry it took so long for me to write! I absolutely love this idea (thanks for adding some more detail to it…it made it easy to follow). I hope you like what I did with it! Enjoy! :)

I’D LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK! - YOUR COMMENTS & REBLOGS HELP ME WRITE!

Part of my 3.5k Celebration — find more stories here!

Never Tired For You

Tommy Shelby x Reader

Warnings: a slightly suggestive conversation/situation

Word Count: 1153

Summary: (Y/N) finds Tommy laying on the couch and immediately thinks the worst…he couldn’t just be laying down, right?

Tommy was tired. It had only been two days into his two week stay in London, and he already felt exhausted by the numerous meetings he had to carry out. There was so much to keep track of: the on-going deal with Alfie Solomons and all of the turns that took, making sure Arthur continued to keep things in line at the Eden Club, and keeping tabs of whatever Inspector Campbell was going to have him do next.

Somehow he managed to carve out an afternoon to himself. He was hoping to spend it with his wife, (Y/N), who had joined him on this trip — against his own volition — but upon returning to his sister’s home, he found that she wasn’t in.

So he decided to lay down on the couch. Yes, Tommy Shelby actually took a moment for himself so that he could rest. No, the world didn’t come to an end. But he actually managed to find a position comfortable enough that made him want to stay on the couch.

(Y/N) had been out grocery shopping. She realized that Ada needed a few things, and so with nothing better to do she set out and ran some errands.

The surprise that was waiting for her back at the house just about made her drop the basket she was carrying. Never had she seen her husband laid out on the couch — especially in the middle of the day. The sight of it alone was enough to get her mind running in overdrive.

“Tommy? What’s happened?” she got right to the point as she hurried over to the couch he was laying on.

“Huh?” he asked in confusion, beginning to move from his laying position so that he could sit once more.

“No, don’t move,” she rushed to stop him, her one hand extended in his direction, “you’re not hurt, are you?” Asking the question made her heart drop. She’d did a quick scan of his frame and found nothing glaring at her, but she couldn’t be too sure.

“No, love, I’m not,” he shook his head, continuing with his motions of sitting up, looking up at her with furrowed eyebrows. “I was just laying down,” he told her then, fishing the pack of cigarettes out of his pocket so that he could slide one between his lips.

The second half of his statement made (Y/N) audibly gasp. There’s no way that Tommy Shelby would willingly lay down, she thought to herself incredulously. “Ok now I’m worried, Tom. Are you sure you’re alright?”

“Yes,” he chuckled at her worry, “there’s not a scratch on me. I’ve just had a long day is all,” he made another attempt to quell her concerns. The look on her face told him that she didn’t quite buy it. “Would you like to check for yourself?” he asked then, his one eyebrow quirking upwards as a grin teetered on his lips.

She could tell by his facial expression that his question was leaning on the suggestive side of things. Just the thought of what he was hinting at made heat rush to her cheeks. His cheekiness was one of the things she loved about him.

“Hmm?” Tommy cut into her thoughts, looking up at her through his eyelashes as he waited for her response.

“No…” she trailed off, biting her bottom lip to conceal her grin when she saw a tinge of disappointment fill his features, “I think I’ll believe you. And besides…you said you had a long day,” she called back to his previous statement.

“I had a long day…doesn’t mean I’m too tired for me wife,” he reminded her, the previous glint returning to his eyes.

“Maybe later,” she decided, her grin growing to match his.

“C’mere then,” he beckoned, leaning back against the couch as he placed the cigarette between his lips again.

“Let me put these away first,” she answered him, lifting the basket she was still holding. He nodded in response and she went to the kitchen to put the groceries away. Moments later, she was back in the front room curled up into Tommy’s side. “So you’ve really only had a long day?” she couldn’t help but bring their previous conversation up again.

“Yes,” he answered, his fingertips absentmindedly dancing over the skin of her arm. “Arthur’s losing it at the club again…I’m not sure what I’m going to do with him.”

“Give him another chance,” (Y/N) suggested, lifting her head from his shoulder when she felt his eyes on her. “I mean it,” she doubled down on her stance, her eyes locked with his.

Tommy pursed his lips and thought about her comments for a moment before he let out a breath and looked to the windows.

“I’ll drop it,” she broke the silence, realizing that his mind was going again. She didn’t want to ruin this moment. “Let’s go back to just sitting here.”

After speaking, she turned on the couch so that she was able to straddle his lap. His hands quickly found their home on her hips, and his eyes were immediately back on hers as the mischievous glint returned.

“Just sitting here, eh?” he questioned her with raised eyebrows.

“I’m sitting,” she grinned, her hands finding his cheeks before she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. Tommy’s hands moved to press flat against her back as their kiss deepened, bringing her body flush against his.

“If this is what it’d be like…” he breathed as they pulled away just slightly, “I’ll have to start coming home early more often.”

“If you hold up your end of the bargain, I’ll hold up mine, Mr. Shelby,” (Y/N) pulled further away from him so that he could see the smile present on her face.

Their lips met again, teeth clashing and tounges pressing together as they became lost in their embrace. Tommy tried to be sneaky with it, but (Y/N) pulled away when she felt him start to unbutton the top of her dress.

“Not so tired anymore, hmm?” she questioned, a suggestive glint in her eye as she sat up straight, her hands running down his cheeks so that she could settle them on his shoulders.

“Never tired for you, love,” he husked, his eyes blown with lust as he managed to continue with his mission despite her breaking further away from him.

“Let’s go to our room then. I don’t think Ada’d want us to do this on her couch.”

That was all Tommy needed to stop what he was doing and drop his hands from her frame. “Go on, then,” he nodded his head to her, “lead the way.”

(Y/N) wasted no time in standing from his lap. She waited for him to stand also before she gingerly took hold of his hand and led him to the steps and up to their room.

*tags in the reblogs so they’ll hopefully get sent out

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[zablife]

Seamstress, Secretary, Sex-worker, Spy

John x female reader

Summary: You've been seen with John numerous times and now the Shelby family is getting suspicious. Who are you and what's your true relationship to John?

Author’s Note: This was requested by a lovely anon. Tysm for the idea! I hope you don't mind that I wrote them as headcanons. I haven't had much time for full fics recently.

Warnings: language, mention of smut

🌹The first time someone sees you with John you're collecting the laundry, a large basket at your hip piled high with all his unwashed shirts. "Have we got a new washerwoman in town, Charlie?" Curly asks, scratching his head as he sees you passing on the street.

"Don't look like any washerwoman I ever saw," Charlie says ogling you.

💌The second time, you're in the betting shop, nibbling on the end of a pencil as you think of a clever note to leave on John’s desk. Linda rolls her eyes as she complains, "Perfect, they've sent me another useless idiot who can't do simple maths." When you disappear, she assumes you quit. "Thanks be to Jesus for that," she mutters under her breath.

❤️ The third time your presence is much harder to miss, a sharp cry of pleasure erupting from the snug in the Garrison. "Has John got a whore in there?" Isaiah asked, turning to Finn with a wicked smirk. Their suspicions seemed to be confirmed when you left minutes later, money in hand and a smoldering kiss to send you on your way.

🌹 The mystery of your presence remains in the following days and soon Tommy becomes suspicious as well. “I knew he was spending too much time in Solomons’ territory,” he grumbles, pacing the floor of his office. “What if that dodgy fucker sent her here?"

"A spy?" Polly chuckles as she leans back in her chair.

"Why not use a pretty girl to turn his head?," Tommy reasoned with a huff of frustration. When she rolled her eyes in return he shouted, "Everyone knows John thinks with his cock!"

💌 The family meeting begins without John who appears twenty minutes late, stuffing his shirt into the back of his trousers. Running to the meeting from your arms is difficult enough, but now the entire family is boring holes into him, expecting an explanation. When they begin telling him of their suspicions, his mouth drops open.

"You being serious, Tom?" he asks. "All of you?" he looks around the room aghast. Slowly everyone nods. "Bloody hell..." his voice drops as removes his cap and drops into a chair crestfallen.

❤️ Polly begins to look worried, leaning forward at the table to ask, "John, if this girl is going to be trouble, we need to know."

"Always thinking the worst, ain't ya?" he answers bitterly. Then he shakes his head with a little laugh, which angers Arthur first.

"You fucking laughing at us? Finn and Isaiah saw you pay the little tart! What's that about, eh?" he grumbles, anger contorting his face.

"What the fuck did you call her?" John seethes, lunging for his brother. A scuffle breaks out between them which Tommy and Uncle Charlie have to stop before either of them can land a punch.

🌹 John straightens his clothes as he begins, "Yeah, she's my girl. But she ain't a whore and she ain't a spy for Alfie fucking Solomons either alright? Moved to Saltley two years ago with her mum. I had it checked out....'M not as stupid as everyone thinks." He sniffs and takes a look around the room to see disbelief still hanging in the air. "Why is that so hard for you to believe?"

Polly places a hand on his arm, "We're listening, go on."

💌John's eyes soften as he speaks of you. "She takes care of me, does the laundry and shopping, leaves me kind notes..." Eyes glazing slightly at the memory he turns to Arthur adding, "Sucks me dry, I swear to God. Yesterday I thought--"

"We believe you," Polly interjects with a firm nod. Turning to her other nephew she states, "Tommy, I think this item of business is closed."

❤️ You're invited to the next family dinner as a way to placate John, but also for the others to get to know you. When they do, they adore you instantly and John is rightfully vindicated. "Shouldn't have doubted me," John reminds them.

"I know. I was wrong to say you were only thinking with your cock," Tommy apologizes.

"No, I was thinking with me cock, but for once it was the right decision," John admits with a wink.

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