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murswrites · 4 years
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Worth It ⎯ Thomas Shelby Blurb
Pairings: Thomas Shelby x Reader Fandom: Peaky Blinders MASTERLIST Warnings: Cursing, guns Request from anon: Prompt: “Don’t you dare do that again!” With tommy and maybe younger !Shelby! reader or just normal reader???
A/N Thomas Shelby being the wishy-washy bastard that he is in less than 500 words. This request has been in my inbox since MARCH... I tried writing it a million times but it never worked out, I wrote this in like half an hour so I’m kinda proud hehe. Hope you enjoy anon <3 Sorry for the wait
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The first thing that popped into your mind was ‘jump in front of him’ and so you listened to it. When you saw the man with a gun pointed at Tom’s back, your feet were moving before you could overthink as the man pulled the trigger. Your hearing seemed to disappear for a moment when the sound vibrated off the bricks of the alleyway. 
Both you and Tom ended up on the ground with you on top of him. Tom reacted faster than you did. He had his gun in hand pointing in the direction of the gunman. You winced loudly at the ringing in your ears, the gun was awfully close to your head after all. Instead of slowly helping you up, Tom hauled you up and gripped your arms tightly.
“What the fuck were you thinking?” 
Your chest heaved up and down, “I wasn’t. I saw the gun and then–” The fire in Tom’s eyes scared you, he looked furious. Why would he be mad… if you saved him from death, or at least gave him more time to build his empire that is. 
 Tom’s sneer made you cower a bit as he leaned over you, “Don’t you dare do that again!” You felt like a child, being scolded like one.
“I fucking saved you!” You retorted loudly, your hearing finally coming back. 
“You nearly fucking died, don’t risk your life for me. I’m not worth it.” His voice softened toward the end of his sentence, the flames in his ocean eyes burning out due to the waves crashing. Tom loosened his grip and your eyebrows formed a crease in your skin, the fragile tone of his voice worrying you more than he angered you.
Even though Tommy isn’t fond of physical affection, you knew he needed something. Your hands rest on his cheeks and your lip quivers. Tom’s eyes closed and his long lashes kissed the apple of his cheeks. “Don’t say that, Tommy.” You pulled his face down toward yours, eyes never leaving his, “You’re worth it, I don’t go about jumping in front of guns every day.”
Tom surprised you with the sound of a chuckle, “I hope not.” He opened his eyes and grabbed your wrist, kissing the skin softly. “I don’t know what I would have done if you actually took the bullet, Amirah.” There was a tenderness in his raspy voice, one you saw only once in a blue moon.
The smile that graced your lips was weak but genuine, “You wouldn’t survive a day without me, Thomas. You can’t cook to save your life.” Your words were a double-edged blade, little did you know that Thomas Shelby truly wouldn’t be able to survive a day in a world that didn’t have you.
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myriadimagines · 3 years
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hi sam :D i was wondering if i could get 77 + 79 for the holiday requests with ada thorne x reader? (plus the shelby clan because i love chaos) thank you & happy holidays 🖤
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Characters: Reader x Ada Shelby
Warnings: alcohol
Prompt: 77. “I suck at giving gifts, but… I hope you still like it.” & 79. “Did you spike our hot chocolate?”
Word Count: 413
A/N: hey amirah!!! sorry this is late but i hope u had a wonderful holiday season and a great new year :’) 
NOT ACCEPTING ANYMORE HOLIDAY DRABBLES!
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Ada turns as she feels a gentle hand on the small of her back, and a wide smile lights up her face as she sees you. Throwing her arms up, she pulls you into a hug, exclaiming, “Oh, I’m so glad you’ve made it! I was wondering when you’d show up.”
“I wouldn’t miss a good old Shelby party for the world, especially a holiday one.” you tease, being careful to hug back as you’re carefully carrying drinks for the both of you. Ada watches as you set the drinks down on the nearby table before digging through your bag, and you offer her a neatly wrapped gift. Ada takes it with a grateful smile, and judging by the weight and shape of it, she guesses it’s a book. “I suck at giving gifts, but… I hope you still like it.”
Ada beams at you. “I most definitely will, y/n. Thank you.” 
You offer one of the drinks you carried over, and Ada looks to see a steaming mug of hot chocolate. She takes a sip, and she almost spits her hot chocolate back into the mug out of shock as the distinct taste of alcohol hits her tongue. Covering her mouth, she turns to you as she asks, “Did you spike our hot chocolate?”
“Yes,” you sheepishly admit, holding up a small flask to show her before tucking it back into your coat pocket. Offering to take her mug, you quickly say, “I’m sorry, I just thought it would make things more exciting. I can bring you a normal cup if you want.”
Ada smiles at you, and to your surprise, she takes a big gulp from the cup. She doesn’t even flinch this time, before grinning at you, “I like where your head’s at, y/n. Besides, I definitely need it to get me through this bloody mess.”
She gestures back to her family, where Arthur and John are already drunk, loudly jostling each other in conversation as Tommy rolls his eyes beside them. The both of you dissolve into laughter, taking in the rest of the scene. You can see Polly flirting with another gentleman in the corner of the room, and Finn and Isaiah chuckle amongst themselves as they’re no doubt up to some mischief. Ada nudges you, bringing your attention back to her, and she continues, “Thank God I have you to keep me sane.” 
You laugh, leaning into her. “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”
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smallheathgangsters · 4 years
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A/N: Thank you to everyone who participated in my celebration! I love you all so much and I can’t wrap my head around how amazing you all are! ❤️
“I would sell my soul for a bit more time.” (11 Minutes, Halsey & Yungblud) – @amysteryspot (Thomas Shelby)
everybody knows Tommy is not my favourite character. BUT pre-war Tommy has a very special place in my heart. so does this piece of amazing writing. a sad, but beautiful tale about Tommy saying good-bye to his dearest, not knowing if they will ever see each other again. one that will definitely make you sob at least a little bit.💔
“I probably tore her heart out right now.” (Cassie, Chase Atlantic) – @bohemianpages​ (Thomas Shelby)
this one really hurt. oh my god. but i gladly accept the pain when it’s so beautifully and captivatingly written. i adore the fact that it’s nothing like the typical heart-break story. it’s more than just heart-breaking. and a story that NEEDS to be read, because i never expected this prompt to end up in a story like that.
“There’s not much that we agree on.” (not ur friend, Jeremy Zucker) – @sophieshelby (Michael Gray)
angst. this fic is full of angst. heartbreaking and soul-crushing angst. and i love it. at first, it seems like a typical Michael-being-a-dickhead-story, but the ending will give you a glimpse into the life of a struggling young man. a perspective that i enjoyed so very much and made me miss Michael a lot.
“Last night was an eye opener.” (Eye Opener, Slaves) – @imaginesbymk (Luca Changretta, based on chapter four of PINK + WHITE)
okay, so, i am quite the simp for Luca (i know i shouldn’t be since he had my baby John killed). that’s why i HAD to check out the series the drabble was based on. and let me tell you, it is fantastic! i still have a lot of chapters to catch up on (please forgive me, mk), but i truly encourage you to check out the fanfic. it is nothing like anything you’ve ever read and the fact that Luca is the main love interest makes it even more special!
“You got bored, then you walked away.” (Faster Ride, Cartel) – @chlnymphadora (Shelby Sister)
lottie wrote this in like ten minutes while eating lunch?? can you imagine?? as you all know, lottie is one of my favourite authors on tumblr and i adore everything she writes. including this piece. a heart-break story with the sweetest comfort scene between Arthur and his sister. if you’re not here for the shelby!sister part, you’re definitely here for soft Arthur.
“I couldn’t save you.” (Godless, BANKS) – @murswrites (Thomas Shelby)
okay this is a masterpiece. amirah is such a gifted writer and this story really shows the talent. very angsty and i love it. so much. also, please listen to the song it is based on, because the fic captures it so so beautifully. and the choice of words is simply immaculate. ✨
“I feel like it’s killing me.” (Comatose, Too Close To Touch) – @chlnymphadora (Shelby Sister)
the angel of a human being lottie did not choose one, but two prompts. and i can’t decide which writing i love more. this one captures the pain of the shelby family in the most beautiful way, making your heart ache. if this isn’t a sign to read the rest of lottie’s masterlist, then i don’t know what is. (thank you for writing two prompts, I really appreciate it ❤️)
“There’s no place for us to sleep at night.” (No Place Like Home, Valiant Hearts) – @writingwithacupoftea (Shelby Sister)
for anyone who is excited for the cold(er) season, this is exactly what you need to be reading. because this writing is emotional and sad, but – just as stated in the title – a warm blanket of comfort. it has to be the most adorable idea wrapped into a fic and i absolutely adore it. the dynamic and the undying love between Tommy and his sister is everything and i cannot get enough. (p.s. this song is very dear to me, so thank you for turning it into such a gem ❤️)
“I guess now I really want to know the truth.” (Burning Memories, Machine Gun Kelly) – @caelys (Thomas Shelby)
this is perhaps the most unique peaky blinders fic you’ll ever read; because it’s a soft horrer/thriller/mystery story and guess what? it cannot be more fitting now that it’s spooky season! this is a must-read, please don’t miss out!
"I can feel the distance in your touch." (Match In The Rain, Alec Benjamin) – @peakyswritings
there is not enough Arthur content on tumblr. that’s why i’m so thankful this lovely writing exists. written in a way that immediately captivates you and makes you feel all the emotions. you’ll probably cry. thought i’d warn you beforehand.
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pagsys-writings · 6 years
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Fic Writers Week 2017
Day 1: Words of Validation
Honestly... all comments have stuck with me! Comments saying good job or nice work as well as the longer comments describing what they liked or even some good old constructive criticism... I love them all to be honest.
Here’s some of my favorites from tumblr/ao3:
on... It’s Not the Path but the Destination That Matters
“I love this! I just went on another re-binge of the show and was craving some good ol' post-canon lovin'. Good job! The first kiss was so well-written I literally shivered. Keep doing what you do! You're awesome!” - Leafy89
“BRUH. You got me SHOOK. I love this so much oh my god. Okay first of, a tajihana multichapter fanfic in 2017??? Someone slap me and tell me I didn't somehow make a trip to the past because I can hardly believe it!! I gotta go and personally thank whoever made that ship week.There were so many moments in this that were just SO GOOD I don't know where to start - I love that hanai's attraction just gradually developed and that it seemed to just be a constant buzz in his head lol Very relatable to me anyway haha Oh man I also agree with awkward hanais I LIVE!!! Self conscious tajima isn't something I really considered before but the more I do the more I'm like hell yeaaaaaahhhhh let the boy SUFFER??? I get strange satisfaction out of it /ok sign emoji lol I'm being weird and rambly. All I wanted to say is that I really really enjoyed this and I wish there was more tajihana like this around these days. I apologize for any mistakes I made, despite my decade on the interwebs english still didn't magically become my first language I'm afraid! Have a good day lovely author!” - Zeemo
on... Wildfire
“That was so sweet!! Nice work!” - Gloubiboulga
“This is wonderful work! Keep it up!” - castielsowhat
on... Begin
“ Ahhh how cute and the bit of smutty times was wonderfully written as well!!! Great job nico ❤️❤️❤️❤️” - rayrayswimusic
on Lazy Days
“I know this was posted almost a year ago but it's been months since I first read it and I still think about it a lot... I absolutely adore this” - chiwawa
on Easier to Run
“Oh this was so cute omg!!!!!! You made me sad too - but the best kind of sad, don't worry 10/10 I like this fic a lot, it's so sweet” - WhatEvenAreFandoms (sierrastylinsob)
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So these aren’t necessarily comments, but I read tags that people put on their reblogs of my posts or send me messages that have really stuck with me:
@rayrayswimusic - Ray is a wonderful bean. She always comments on my fics and reblogs my stuff and puts the most wonderful things in the tags
@amirahleigh - The tags Amirah puts on my MiyuNori parent au is the sweetest thing and she is always so excited when I post something about it!
@picselly - my miyumei buddy :D enough said
@dorkdevil - Thank you for the wonderful messages about It’s Not the Path but the Destination That Matters! They pushed me to work on it (a little at a time)
@dollarinthedouchebagjar - all the positive messages they’ve sent me about various stories always puts a smile on my face!
@oldbridges put tags so wonderful on a reblog of It’s Not the Path but the Destination That Matters and thinking about it still puts a smile on my face
@underratedsecondyears - their comments/tags on one of my drabbles that I was very nervous about doing made me feel super relieved and happy?? Like thanks dude!
@mewyuki - way way back when they sent me messages about my miyumei vampire au that I look at now and then when I bring up the story to actually plan it out lol
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amirahleigh · 7 years
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rayrayswimusic replied to your post: Fandom Fic Rec Days #13
Aww thanks Amirah!!! And I actually did write a little Drabble for this universe! Mochi and Mura did a blind makeup challenge!
You did!?!? And I missed it?!?! xP Gonna go find it and read it right quick. :)
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murswrites · 4 years
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Cozy ⎯  Ada Shelby Blurb
Pairings: Ada Shelby x Reader Fandom: Peaky Blinders MASTERLIST Warnings: Fluff, sickness, Concerned!Ada SUMMARY: When you fall ill Ada makes sure you’re cozy.
A/N I’m trying to write my requests but cannot seem to focus... my mind is all over the place, it’s rather chilly for a summer day where I live, so I decided to write about it. I hope you all enjoy :D
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You’ve always detested the cold weather. Especially the rain. For the past week, it’s been constantly raining and snowing, you never knew what to expect so you were often without the proper clothing. And apparently, your body couldn’t take it anymore. You liked to think you’re good at hiding your sickness, but lately you’ve been sneezing up a storm.
When you sneezed three times in a row while putting books on the shelves, a familiar face popped out from the other side. Ada Shelby- well, Thorne had a skeptical look on her face. “Are you sick?”
How had she noticed?! “What? No, of course not-” Ada gave you her no nonsense expression, maybe you weren’t that well at hiding it...
The Shelby woman scoffed at you and stuck her arm through the shelves, reaching for your forehead. Instead of pulling away, you just leaned forward and let her feel the skin. “Jesus, you’re burning up. We’re leaving, you’re dead on your feet!” 
“I’m fine, Ada.” When she gave you that look, you shut your mouth. “You can explain why we're both gone since you insist on taking me hostage.
The next thing you knew, you were sitting in front of Ada’s fireplace, wrapped in a large blanket with a tea cup in hand. She practically coddled you like a child. “Your soup is almost done, darling!” Ada called from the kitchen, Karl was at school... so it was just the two of you.
A little bit later, Ada walked slowly into the vast living room with a tray in her hands. “How’s chicken noodle sound, eh?” 
“Wonderful,” You couldn’t deny how nice the warmth of the fire and tea felt. Your heat was broken and the landlady refused to get it fixed... so you’ve been huddling for warmth since the fall. Ada gave you her signature smile and helped you sit up so you could eat the soup.
She felt your forehead again, “See you’re cooling down and warming up!”
"Thank you, Ada.”
Her eyes softened, “Of course, Y/N. Who doesn’t enjoy being cozy?”​
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murswrites · 4 years
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Fluff #13 for Bonnie Gold?
Pairings: Bonnie Gold x Romani!Reader Fandom: Peaky Blinders MASTERLIST, 1k Celebration Imagine Post! Warnings:
Fluff #13: “You can sleep, I’ll keep you safe.”
A/N This boy really owns my heart eye-
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A loud clap of thunder made you squeal in fear. It wasn’t your fault that thunderstorms scared you... and it wasn’t your fault that you couldn’t ever sleep during the rain. Despite growing up in vardos, you still feared the worst would happen with each lightning strike.
You hugged your knees to your chest and squeezed your eyes shut. When a knocking on your vardo door sounded, you screamed loudly. “Y/N, it’s me!” The familiar voice of Bonnie Gold made your heart slow exponentially.
After a deep breath, you rushed to pull the door open, sure that Bonnie was soaked to the bone. “What’re you doing here, Bon?” You’ve grown up with him and as time has passed, your childhood crush has bloomed into much more.
You were surprised to see he was dry (and thankful), “I know thunder scares you,” His words made your body heat up in embarrassment, “I had to check on you, are you alright?” You nodded and Bonnie sent you a smile. “Did I wake you?”
“Uh, no... you didn’t, I can’t sleep.” A look of realization dawns on him as you fall silent, a question just on the tip of your tongue. You rub your hands together, “Could you stay?”
Bonnie nodded faster than anyone ever has in your life, “If it means you’ll sleep, of course, ves’tacha.” The term of endearment made not just your face hot, but your ears and neck too. 
Once you were settled in bed, with Bonnie above the covers (he insisted, ever the gentlemen), he pulled you as close as the quilt would allow. “You can sleep, I’ll keep you safe.” That night was the best sleep you ever had.
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murswrites · 4 years
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amirah!!! congrats on 1k!!! if you're ok with it, could i request prompt 3 from bliss (“You are being extra sweet today.”) with ada?? i just love her sm ajsdhakajsdh anyway i hope you have a wonderful day!!!
Pairings: Ada Shelby x Reader Fandom: Peaky Blinders MASTERLIST, 1k Celebration Imagine Post! Warnings:
Bliss #3: “You are being extra sweet today.”
A/N Ada Shelby could kick me in the throat and I’d thank her
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All throughout the day, Ada was peppering kisses on your cheek, neck, and forehead. You had no idea why but the attention made your heart warm as you worked on your novel. It was taking forever to finish and you were often busy with it so you hardly saw Ada these days.
At lunch time, she brought in your favorite meal and explained that she didn’t cook it, so it would be good. “James made it so don’t worry about food poisoning.” You enjoyed lunch even though it felt odd to eat during the day. Being a writer often meant you neglected to eat since you’d get so caught up in whatever you were creating that day.
The door to your study opened and Ada peeked her head in, you pushed the typewriter away from you and smiled, “Hi, love,” She closed the door behind you and sat on the corner of your desk, you raised an eyebrow at her as she shook her head, “What’s wrong?”
“You’ve been awfully busy lately, Y/N.”
“I know, I’m sorry... this manuscript is due in four days time and I’ve been struggling to finish it. I may have to call my client as ask for an extension...”
She set a hand on your cheek and pouted at you, “Doesn’t that mean less pay?”
You shrugged, “I’d rather send in a finished piece than a shitty one,” Ada’s laugh broke through the air and it made you grin up at her. She leaned down and kissed you on the lips lightly, “You are being extra sweet today,”
“I can tell you’re stressed, thought you’d enjoy subtly.”
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murswrites · 4 years
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I’m very sorry for the first ask! Congratulations on 1K Followers!! Can I please request Jaskier x female reader with the prompts “Please don’t cry. I hate it when you cry.” + “It’s okay. I’m here.” from the worried list and “You’re so beautiful.” from the fluff list. Thanks so much!
Pairings: Jaskier x Reader Fandom: The Witcher (2019) MASTERLIST, 1k Celebration Imagine Post! Warnings:
Worried #10: “Please don’t cry. I hate it when you cry.”
Worried #13: “It’s okay. I’m here.”
Fluff #7: “You’re so beautiful.”
A/N Once again, this is a gender neutral reader! If you want a Fem!Reader x Jaskier, just send in a regular request :D (with those, you can use more prompts depending on how long the piece is)
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      Geralt was being an arsehole again, he said something that hit too close to home and you couldn’t help but run off to cry. You tried to ignore his words, but it hurt too much. Jaskier found you sitting behind the inn, cradling your knees to your chest.
      He immediately kneeled down to your level, eyebrows creased with concern. “It’s okay. I’m here,” Another sob broke through you as he hugged you to him, letting you stain his doublet with your salty tears. 
     “Why is he so mean to me?”
      Jaskier sighed and rubbed your back softly, “He didn’t mean it, I promise.” You shrugged and hugged him tightly before releasing him, Jaskier’s hand found your cheek, “Please don’t cry... I hate it when you cry,” His jaw tensed as his eyes softened. 
     “Sorry,”
     “Don’t apologize,” After a beat of silence a smile grew on his face, “You’re so beautiful,” 
     “Even when I cry?”
      He nodded, “Even when you cry,”
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murswrites · 4 years
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Stressed ⎯ Thomas Shelby Drabble
Pairings: Thomas Shelby x Reader (It’s never specified if it’s a male or female,,, I tried to keep it gender neutral) Fandom: Peaky Blinders MASTERLIST Word Count: 954 Warnings: Cursing, tense!tommy, implied smut SUMMARY: Tommy’s stressed so you offer to give him a massage and he then thanks you ;)) Request from anon: “turn around, i’ll give you a massage” fluff prompt w/tommy? 🥺
A/N I’m really proud of this... it’s so cute but also a lil (emphasis on LIL) smutty but not??? And Tom just being fucking adorable and gaH! I love him :’)))
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       When you walked into Tom’s office, you could tell immediately that he was stressed. His shoulders were hunched over a sheet of paper in front of him with his glasses in one of his hands, clutching them tightly. Tommy didn’t respond to you entering his office without warning. He just sat at the desk stiffly, body tense. 
       You walked around the back of his desk and Tom spins his chair around to face you, he raises his eyebrows at you in silent question. “Turn around, I’ll give you a massage,” Your voice is low and sweet and Tom doesn’t turn immediately. “Come on, Tommy. I know you’re stressed…” He takes the hand you stretched toward him and kisses the top of it.
       Tom finally spins the chair so his back to you and you set your hands on Tom’s wide shoulders. Pressing your thumbs onto the muscle that connects his shoulder and neck, you begin to rub the knots from them. You knead his shoulders and press a small kiss on the top of his dark hair. It smelled like the soap you share and you inhaled deeply, enjoying the ability to help your fiance. 
    “That feels nice,” Tom mumbles under his breath, his voice low and raspy. You slowly move further down his shoulders and incorporate all of your fingers in the massage, a sigh falls from Toms’s lips as he finally relaxes his body. The feeling of his muscles losing all of the tension they’ve gathered throughout the day is satisfying as they begin to feel like jelly.
       The sound of his even breaths make you smile to yourself, he never allows himself to relax. Knowing he trusts you enough to let himself be vulnerable around you is empowering. Once you feel satisfied with your work, you rest your hands on his shoulders for a moment and set your chin on his head. Tommy grabs your hands and kisses the insides of your wrists, it’s a feather-light touch but it makes your heartbeat skip.
       You know he heard the sudden rapidness of your heartbeat when the corner of his lips raises against the smooth skin of your wrist. To your surprise, Tommy pulls your arms around him in an impromptu hug. “Thank you.” He whispers as if he’s afraid the maids will hear it.
       “Of course, darling. I love you and I worry about you, a fucking lot…” 
       Tom laughs lightly and you press a kiss to the shaved side of his head, “I know… there’s no need really,” The snort you make cuts Tom’s sentence off and he turns his head awkwardly to gaze into your y/e/c colored eyes. Your faces are so close in this position, with your arms wrapped around him and chin resting on his shoulder. You lift your head and press a kiss to his lips.
       They taste of cigarettes and whiskey. It still baffles you to this day how Tom keeps his head on straight when he’s always drinking so frequently. You loosen your grip on him as he begins shifting the chair so you’re facing each other easier. Tom pulls you onto his lap, the kiss not breaking. He settles his hands on the meaty part of your hips, where your torso folds, creating a line across your thighs.
       Tom squeezes and you moan, breaking the kiss both for air and due to being surprised by the touch. It wasn’t new, being touch starved. But you knew coming into a relationship with Tom Shelby that things would be difficult, you understood that. And sure, it bothered you at first, but you learned why Tommy was so bad at being affectionate and trusting you, hell, even letting you in about the most mundane things seemed to be difficult for him. 
       But after a large number of small talks, because long talks didn’t exist in Thomas Shelby’s world, you learned why he was so weird about affection and expressing how he feels. He fears losing control, of being dethroned, of being undermined. “I will always worry about you, my love.”
       “I love you so much.” This brought a smile to your lips, he gave you one of his own and it made your heart stutter again. 
       “You’re so pretty…” You murmured under your breath, leaning in to nuzzle his neck. 
       You press small pecks into the shirt, until you reach the exposed skin above the higher collar. The way Tom dresses has always made you stop and stare, he just looks so damn dashing in a suit. And he knows it, “You’re prettier.” You’d been anticipating him denying his beauty, but you liked this answer more. 
    A small nip at his neck makes him gasp and his fingers dig into your skin. Tom’s very sensitive when it comes to his neck and you constantly take advantage of that, loving the sounds he makes when you’ve got him where you want him. He’s more vocal than many would think, a man of few words doesn’t seem like the type to speak much behind closed doors. 
       “You’re treading on thin ice, Amirah.” The threat sounded much more like a treat than a punishment. You squeezed your thighs together at the thought of him punishing you for ‘treading on thin ice.’ 
       You smirk at him, pull away to look into the depths of his eyes, there is lust and adoration at the surface. “Really? What happens if I fall through?” 
       His eyes darkened slightly, “How about I show you?” Tom stands up causing you to wheeze at the sudden movement, wrapping your legs around his hips. “Shh, honey, the maids will hear you.” He carries you to your room and you cling to him, anticipating his show.
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myriadimagines · 4 years
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congrats on 9k sam! could i get a tua ship drabble /w #78 & #80? she/they, bi, infp, cancer, brown hair/eyes, 5'4 im introverted/the mom friend with temper issues. i like painting, writing, singing, older/alternative music & being alone tbh. im kind of childish & have a ton of stuffed animals & a cat named chicken. if im around too many ppl i get drained & im bad at keeping in touch w/others & tend to stay at home a lot. thank you sm <33
Characters: Reader x Diego Hargreeves
Warnings: swearing
Prompt: 78. “Come on, I know you’re not really mad at me.” & 80. “Aw, you look like you need a hug.” “Don’t you dare—!”
Word Count: 446
A/N: i debated between diego and allison but decided to go with diego!! i hope u like it amirah 💕
NOT TAKING ANYMORE REQUESTS!
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You startle as Diego angrily yanks open the car door, sitting in the passenger seat before slamming it shut. You turn to him, raising an eyebrow, and you reach over to pick what looks like a piece of fruit out of his hair. Tossing it out your open window, you airily say, “I take it the meeting didn’t go well?”
“Just drive.” Diego grumbles, and you pause before reluctantly turning the key, igniting the engine. You can see his other siblings wandering out of the building, shoulders slumped and looking utterly defeated. Based on the stories you’ve heard from Diego, you imagine Reginald has that effect on people. You drive the car away from the building, onto the main road, heading back to Elliot’s place. The two of you drive in silence, Diego glaring out at the road ahead, before you finally clear your throat.
“Do you want to talk about it?” you ask, and out of the corner of your eye, you can see Diego clench and unclench his fists. He stiffens, and you slowly continue, “Diego—”
“No, I don’t want to talk about it.” he snaps, his tone testy and impatient, and you frown before suddenly swerving the car off the road, slamming the brakes. Diego’s arm slams against the dashboard as he jerks forward, and he turns to you as he scowls, “What the hell?”
“Don’t raise your voice at me.” you turn to him, frustratedly gripping the steering wheel, and Diego grits his teeth. “Come on, I know you’re not really mad at me. I know confronting your dad must’ve been hard, but you don’t get to take it out on me.”
Diego looks away as you stare at him, and he finally takes a deep breath, slumping back in his seat. Letting out a heavy sigh, he nods, before saying, “You’re right. I’m sorry.”
You lean back in your own seat, the both of you staring at the expansive night sky, stretching over the landscape. You turn your head to look at Diego, and you softly say, “I’m sorry it didn’t go well.”
“Yeah, well, I didn’t have my hopes up.” Diego mutters, cracking his knuckles. “The guy’s an asshole.”
“Sounds like it.” you scoff, and Diego smiles slightly before looking up at you. You tilt your head, a mischievous smile sneaking onto your face before you tease, “Aw, you look like you need a hug.” 
“Don’t you dare—!” Diego warns you, already trying to back away from you, but your arms are already around him, and he jokingly rolls his eyes as he hugs you back. He rests his head on top of yours, pulling you into his chest, and despite the horrible night it’s been, he feels as though it could get better now with you in his arms.
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