#michael grey

[themultifandomgal]

Michael Gray- Cryptic Pregnancy

This was requested! Hope you enjoy

"Do I have to?" I whine entering holding onto my husbands arm

"Yes. Your part of the family and this is a family meeting" Michael tells me

"I know, it's just I'm not feeling good today. I've been having cramps. I think my monthly is on its way" I sigh

"We won't be long" Michael tells me as we enter the betting shop where the rest of the family are waiting

"I hope so. I just want to go back home and go to bed"

"Ah Michael, YN it's good of you to finally join us"

"Sorry Tommy" Michael replies

"Having some fun aye" John winks towards us, but then earns a nudge off Esme

"YN isn't feeling well so can we make this quick"

"Alright then let's get this meeting started" Tommy takes a seat in his office chair. I sit down next to Michael trying to breath through the cramps.

As the meeting goes on the cramps get worse and worse. I'm no longer paying attention to what anyone is saying. I've never had cramps like yheee before

"YN what do you think?" I quickly look up at Tommy

"I erm, I'm sorry Tommy I didn't..." just then another huge cramp overcomes me "fuck somethings wrong. This isn't my monthly" I cry out. Michael is looking around nervously. Polly is by my side in a second

"Mum what's going on? What's wrong with YN"

"I don't know, but let's get her up and lay her down on the sofa over there" Polly nods to the sofa behind us. As I stand up water gushes down my legs and I'm in even more pain

"Shit"

"Did you just piss yourself?" John asks frowning

"No she didn't. Her waters have broken"

"What?" I shout looking at Esme who's eyes are wide "I'm not pregnant, I would have known"

"Ok let's just lay you down and then I want to take a look at you" Polly says as we slowly walk over to the sofa "all of you out" she snaps "Esme, Ada you two stay and help"

"Polly how can I be pregnant?" I cry now feeling scared "I've been having my bleed and my stomach hasn't grown or my breasts" I cry

"It's rare but I've heard it can happen" Esme tells me as Polly hoists my knees up and takes off my underwear

"Bloody hell love, I can see the head"

"No no no Polly this isn't happening"

"It is whether any of us like it or not. Ok on your next contraction I need you to push ok?" Esme and Ada take both my hands and give them a squeeze

"I can't do this. I'm not ready"

"You might not be but little one surly is"

"YN you can do this. Trust me, I know it hurts and your confused, but your about to be a mum. So listen to Polly, yeah?"

"Ok" I take in a deep breath and do as I'm told. On my next contraction I push with all my might

"Ok the heads out. Not long to go now YN. Your doing so well"

That afternoon I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. I hold her in my arms, wrapped up in one of the Shelby brothers discarded blazers

"You ready for Michael to see you and the baby?" Polly asks me

"Yeah" I smile not taking my eyes off my baby girl. The door opens and in walks a stressed looking Michael

"Holy shit" he rubs a hand over his face making his way over to me

"She's a girl. I thought maybe we could name her after your sister, Anna"

"Beautiful" he kisses the crown of my head. In walks the rest of the Shelby's

"What the bloody hell happened? Why didn't you tell any of us that you were pregnant? How the fuck did you manage to hid this?" Arthur asks walking in

"I had no idea. Shit we don't have anything" I look up to Michael worriedly

"Don't worry. John and I will gather some of our things for you"

"Thank you Es" I look back at Michael "would you like to hold her?" tear threaten to fall as he nods his head. I place her gently in his arms, and I can see he's in love with her immediately

"I'll bring the car around. Drive you guys home" Tommy says leaving the room

"Is that my bloody blazer?" John asks

"I'll buy you a new one" Michael waves him off

"Well what a way to tell your kid how she was brought into the world" Arthur moves to look at the baby girl "congratulations, your going to be wonderful parents"

"Thank you Arthur"

In that moment a part of me that I didn't know was missing feels complete. My little family.

#peaky blinders #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinders reader #michael grey #michael grey x reader #micheal gray #michael grey x y/n

[bettythemouse]

Tommy Shelby Headcannon

A/N: Hi guys! This is my first writing post on my new account, any advice or criticism is greatly appreciated, please let me know what you think!

He sees you for the first time:

• Tommy seeing you for the first time would distract him greatly

• He’d be drinking at the Garrison, watching Arthur and John make drunken fools of themselves

• He’d go out for a smoke alone after a while, to catch his breath and concentrate on his thoughts

• And you?

• You’d be outside in the cold, smoking a cigarette of your own just a few meters away

• You wouldn’t dare go to the Garrison alone, despite how much you’d wanted a drink

• But Tommy would take the cig from his mouth, exhale, look around a bit

• and lay his eyes on you

• you

• Who were you?

• Suddenly all the plots and schemes and money stopped in his mind. He was distracted. Heavily distracted. Had he been talking with someone before seeing you, he would’ve shut up

• You didn’t see him yet. Even if you had, he stood without light in his face so you wouldn’t have recognised him or even realised who he was looking at

• But Tommy could see your face. He could see every detail, the mole on your cheek, the cupid shaped lip, the slight scowl on your face when ash blew onto your coat. And he was completely mesmerised

• You finished your cigarette, threw it to the ground and stamped on it. Cleared your throat and got ready to continue your walk-

• “Oh!”

• “My apologies.”

• “No, no, it was my fault, I couldn’t see where I was going.”

• You had unexpectedly bumped into someone. You couldn’t see them but you could tell they were male

• And polite

• You smiled at them, despite not fully being able to see their face and continued on your way, a little embarrassed

• And Tommy watched you. Watched you trail off into the night. And although he couldn’t see your face anymore, he was still mesmerised.

• And he knew

• Somehow

• That he’d see you again

#tommy shelby #Peaky blinders #headcanons #headcannons #Arthur shelby #cillian murphy #john shelby #michael shelby #imagine #x reader #tommy x reader #tommy shelby imagine #tommy shelby headcanon #peaky blinders imagine #fanfiction #writing #thomas shelby #polly grey #michael grey #ada shelby

[kai-n-ali]

Chapter Nine of In The Fields of Asphodel (My Regrets Follow You to the Grave) is out!

Chapter 9: Hemlock (You'll Be the Death of Me)

Eleanor Blum didn’t know what to think of this man, this Peaky Blinder devil that made all of Small Heath cower before him, this almost-stranger with his dead wife and dead stare, but she wished he’d stop showing up at the flower shop she worked in. And that he’d stop looking at her with those blue eyes of his.

Follows aftermath of Season 03 throughout Season 04. Tommy x OFC.

Warnings: Depictions of child abuse, antisemitism towards OFC, canon-typical violence, canonical deaths, sexual themes, etc.

#tommy shelby x oc #tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby fanfic #tommy x oc #thomas shelby x oc #thomas shelby x reader #thomas shelby #tommy shelby #peaky blinder fanfic #peaky blinders #peaky blinders fic #lizzie stark #may carleton #jessie eden #alfie solomons #arthur shelby #luca changretta #bisexuality #polly gray #michael grey #ada thorne #ada shelby

[thosepeakyboysimagines]

*not my gif*

The Sister

Pairing: Michael Grey x Y/N

Warning: very very much flirting, sassy reader,

Summary: It was your eldest sisters wedding day. As she married into the Shelby family despite that words that were spoken about the Shelby boy she was due to marry she didn't care. But for you, you never listened to your family and their arrogance. So any chance you had to piss them off, you did.

It was the day of your Eldest sister, Grace's, wedding day. Today was the day she married Thomas Shelby. As most people say, the most dangerous man in England.

Standing at the alter as Grace's maid of honor, in the beautiful church they were about to marry in. Looking over to your family seeing them look over at the Shelby side of the church in disgust. They were loud, laughing, just a mess a bit over there. Something you envied in a family sometimes. Very rarely did your family, laugh with each other. Scanning the other side, but instantly stopping at a younger man who sat beside Ada, the sister of Thomas Shelby. He played with a little boy dangling him over the railing as he laughed with Ada. He was, beautiful. You don't know what your family would do if another one of you were to have interactions with another boy from the Shelby's. But then again, you never really gave a shit what they thought. Between you and Grace, you've always been the "wild child" as your family explained. Grace normally always followed the wishes of you uncle who became a father figure to you and Grace after the death of your parents. But, that was okay. Need something a little spice in your life to keep it interesting since there wasn't much else for you to do.

You thought to yourself how crazy it was standing next to not one but two Shelby brothers so close and not really having any fear of them. If a normal person on the street as to get this close to them, they'd be shitting them selves. As music began to sound the doors opened in front of you. You stood tall and withe the bouquet in from to you and a smile on your face. As the doors opened and black priest walked through the door. You family was dumbfounded. Watching their faces as he walked down the aisle to the alter you couldn't help but laughed a little at their faces. Looking over at the Shelby side again, and instantly attaching your eyes to that man again. But, this time he wasn't distracted by the child that now sat on his lap. He was looking back at you. Full eye contact. He raised an eyebrow at you and you couldn't help but blush little and smile. As the brides song played you focused back at the door. You uncle walking with Graces hand settle on the back of his hand. She looked stunning, even though you couldn't see her face. You saw her all ready before the ceremony began. As she made her way down the aisle, could help but feel eyes on you still. Looking over just a little from the corner of your eye, he still had his eyes glued on you. As the ceremony went on, Grace, and Thomas said they words, then shortly after came their "I do's." Smiling at the smile that crossed you sisters face made you so happy. You interlocked arms with Arthur who stood as the best man to Thomas, and began to walk out of the church. Looking over at him one more time, he had different look in his eyes as he watched you walk away.

"Michael." You heard Arthur say breaking your deep thought of them man.

"What?" You asked almost at the doors of the church.

"Michael is his name love. Just to get you ahead of the game." He said once more.

"Welcome to the family love." Arthur said as you exited the building waiting for everyone else to come out. As they all came pouring out of the church you smiled as you saw Grace with the biggest smile on her face.

"Congratulations sister. So happy to see you so happy." You said pulling her into a hug.

"You have no clue how happy I am Y/N, and to have you by my side made it so much better." She said almost in tears. You smiled and engulfed her in a hug.

"Come on lets take this picture!" You heard Arthur yell, standing beside Grace on the stairs and moments after getting yourself set you felt a presence behind you.

"Okay if I stand here?" You heard a deep English accent ask. Turning to see the man you were eye fucking not even 20 minutes ago in a place of worship, with a cigarette hanging out of him mouth. You took the cigarette out of his mouth and took a drag, then putting it back in his mouth.

"Of course." You said with a smile as he slightly grinned back at you. You felt him get a little closer to you as people started piling in around you.

"Sorry Miss." He said as he was pretty much on top of you.

"Y/N." You said to him before turning your head back to where the camera sat ready for the picture. As the flash went off, after everyone dispurst from the steps. As Grace walked to the carriage with her new husband you tried to gather some warmth under your very thin shawl. Feeling a jacket lay over your shoulders confused as to what was going on saw it was Michael who noticed you were cold.

Wow, don't even know the guy. But, what a gentleman. Didn't expect that out of the Shelby family from all the words you have heard of them. You smiled and he walked passed you to link arms with an older women as you guys began to walk to the house for the reception.

"I'm Ada." You heard a women say walk up beside you.

"Hi Ada. I'm Y/n." You said with a smile and shaking her hand.

"I'm Thomas' sister, and your Grace's sister." She said to you.

"Looks like we are the sisters huh?" You said with a giggle.

"Looks like it." She also giggled back. As everyone one walked to the house together you had casual small talk with Ada and also met her son Carl. Which was the boy Michael had with him in the church. Finally getting into the house. This place was, massive. You've been to castles in your life. But this one was more of a home than somewhere where the military meets. Everyone going their separate ways and you kind of being left by yourself. Walking around the house seeing all the beautiful decorations, the beautiful paints. The one of Grace was absolutely stunning. Realizing you were still wearing Michaels jacket as his musk wafted off of it.

Should probably get this back to him.

You thought to yourself. Walking a bit more trying to see if you could find him. You saw him finally as he rounded the corner and down some stairs behind Arthur. Pushing through the crowd of people to get to where he was going before you lost site of him.

God damn this place is huge. He needs a map for this fucking place.

You thought to yourself getting to the stairs. Walking down them you heard Thomas yelling at everyone in the kitchen.

“No. Fucking. Fighting.” You saw him say in all the guys faces. As you rounded the corner everyone went silent. Thomas confused by it, before he turned around and a smile settling on your face.

“Y/N! Come on over.” Thomas said motioning you over to him.

“Everyone this is Y/N my new sister in law. Y/N everyone. Everyone Y/N.” you smiled and gave a nervous hand wave to everyone around the room.

“I was just coming down to give Michael his jacket back before it got lost.” You said speaking up breaking the silence. Looking at him as he leaned against the wall behind him with smoking pouring out of him mouth.

“Mikey boy!!!! Get it!!!!” You heard the little Shelby brother say. You laughed and walked up to Michael giving him his jacket.

“I’ll see you around.” You said with a winking and walking away.

As the night went on you made tons of new friends with the Shelby family, and the Lee family. They were all so different from what you knew on your life. They were funny, outgoing, crazy but in a kind of good way. As you danced your heart out on the dance floor with everyone a man came on over the microphone.

“If everyone can make way for the bride and groom first dance.” You smiled and stepped off to the side holding your shawl around you as you watched Grace in Thomas’ embrace. Smiled at how big he smiled. How happy he makes her. Feeling a figure step near you on your right side a little closer then the rest, your turned your head to look to see who it was. It was Michael.

“Well hello.” You said with a smirk and a giggle feeling the wine getting to your brain.

“Hello.” He said taking a drag off his cigarette as you did the same.

“You may all join.” You heard the man say after a few minutes of the Grace and Thomas dancing.

“Can I have this dance?” He asked stepping in front of you with his hand out.

“Of course Mr. Grey.” You said with a smile and laying your hand his his large soft hand. Stepping forward onto the dance floor and laying a hand on his shoulder has he softly set his other on the small of your back.

“So Mr.Grey tell me about yourself.” You said look up to him only inches from his face now.

“We’ll not much to me. I do finances for for the Shelby company. My mom is Polly, and I’m just Michael.” He said looking back down at you.

“I’ve heard other things you guys participate in. Why do you look so different from the rest? Very professional, not super rugged.” You asked motioning towards the room.

“Well love, that’s the point. I’m not supposed to look like the others. But, I got your attentions right? So I guess it’s good I look different.” She spoke softly to you. As you blushed and giggled you turned your head to look over at Grace & Thomas. Grace smiling at you mouthing “get it.” She said, know full well how much it would piss your uncle off. As you thought of that scanning the room to find him staring at you, and it wasn’t a good stare. Smiling you looked back up at Michael.

“So miss. Burgess, would you like to take this party somewhere a bit more quiet so I can get to know you.” He said staring down into your eyes.

“I would love to.” You said knowing full well your uncle was about to watch you walk away with one of the Peaky Boys. he took your hand in his and walked out of the loud room, down the hall, into a office that only had 2 dimly lit candles illuminating the room. Sitting on the big couch and tossing your purse to the side of you. Michael sitting in the chair on the other side of the table.

“So Miss. Burgess. Have you enjoyed your stay so far in England?” Michael asked lighting up a cigarette and handing it to you along side a glass of whiskey.

“I have. It’s a very beautiful place out here in the country. But also something that gets me about London. The tall buildings, the rush of working people on the street trying to get where they are going. I don’t have that where I live back in Ireland. Pretty small town. Everyone know everyone. But, also beautiful like it is here in the country. Beautiful green grass, very quiet.” You went on talking about your home town and how you grew up and just about your life to a stranger you met only hours ago.

“So Michael, I’ve been hearing about about cocaine floating around this party?” You asked after finishing one of your stories about you and your family. He raised an eye brow and sat up in his chair. Lift the front of his jacket open and pulling out a small vial that had white powder in it and setting it on the table.

“We call it snow.” He said look back at you. You got up off the couch and sat on the ground in front of it.

“Here I’ll show you.” He said leaning forward in his chair and taking the cork out of the vial.

“First you put a little down. Then you cut the snow.” He said taking out a razor blade from his jacket pocket and began to, well, cut the snow.

“Then you put it in a line.” He said as he scooted the white powder around to put it in a line.

“Then.” He said setting the tape down and pulling out a bill and rolling it up tight as if it were a straw. Handing it over to you, you took it in your hand.

“You won’t do any?” You asked.

“No I’m okay.” He said sitting back in his chair and cross his legs watching you very closely. You pushed the left side of your nose in, and put the bill up to your other nostril and inhaled the line. Giggling a bit after you did, and so did Michael. Wiping your nose and hold your hand out to give him his money back.

“Keep it.” He said taking a drag from his cigarette. You let out a breathy laugh and stood up.

“Mr. Grey. I don’t need your money, nor do I want it.” You said walking slowly around the table to where he sat. Stopping directly in front of him, stepping between his legs.

“I’m not a whore love.” You said bending over in front of him and putting the bill in his front pocket. Standing up straight, turning around and grabbing your purse off the couch.

"Thank you for the snow Mr. Grey." You said turning towards him as he now he stood up in front of his chair. In one swift move he had you pushed up against the door that you were about to leave out of.

"Miss. Burgess, the one thing I didn't tell you about me is I do not like being teased. I don't like having things I want dangled in front of me, and guess what?" He said grabbing your face in his hands.

"I want you." He whispered and smashed his lips into yours. Taking he's soft bottom lip between your teeth causing a low growl to come out of him. He lifted you off your feet and you wrapped your legs around him. As he carried you over to the couch and laying you down on it, now between your legs kissing up and down your neck. A few moments later you heard a knock at the door.

"FUCK OFF!" Michael yelled.

"Who the fuck are you telling to fuck off?" You heard as the door opened. Shooting up to look over the couch to see who it was. It was Arthur

"Oh shit." Arthur said threw laughing.

"What Arthur?" Michael asked standing up as he buttoned the top button of his shirt that at some point came undone.

"Dinner is ready and Grace is looking for her sister." He Sid still not able to contain his laughter.

"Thank you John." He said helping you up off the couch. Embarrassed as all you walked to the door and passed Arthur.

"Miss." He said bowing his head at you with laughter still under his breathe.

"Mikey boy!" You heard faintly behind you. Smiling to yourself as you walked down the hall. You saw a tall women, with short black hair, in a blue sparkly dress practically running passed you.

"FUCK PARISH BASTARD!" She screamed walking towards Arthur and Michael. It wasn't any of your business so you just kept walking. Rounding the corner to head to the dining room and sitting beside your uncle.

"Where were you?" He asked after a few moments of silence from your side of the table as Ada talked about politics to one of your family members across the table.

"I was looking around the house. It's quite a beautiful place." You spoke to him, but looked passed him as you saw Arthur, Michael, and the tall slender women walk into the room. Michael had a cigarette dangling between the lips you were moments ago were attached to. Giving you a wink as he sat across from you at the table.

"Don't worry love, we will be back home in due time." You uncle spoke.

It hitting you that you were going to be leaving this place in just a day. You didn't want to. Yes, you've only been here a few days, but you fell in love with England. It was beautiful. Then there was Michael. You didn't know if it would turn into more than a fuck, but you wanted to stay and find out.

"To the bride." Thomas said breaking you from your thoughts. You stood as everyone else did with a whiskey in your hand and holding it out towards Grace as she smiled at everyone around the room.

"The bride." Everyone spoke and took a sip of their drinks, and sitting back down.

"Now, according to traditions. My best man to say a few words." Thomas spoke with a bit of nervousness in his voice and sat back down.

"Go on! Here he goes! Go on, Arthur!" John yelled over to him and pulling your attention towards him and only a spot over Michael sat, who very intently looked at you. As if you were a project he couldn't seem to figure out.

"I'm not one for speeches." Arthur said standing.

"Sing then!" John yelled at causing you to giggle a bit.

"I will later John" He spoke to his brother.

"But I do have some words written down here." Stuttering over a few of his words. It as weird seeing a Shelby man so nervous.

"On this piece of paper." He said grabbing the paper out of his jacket pocket that laid on the back of the chair.

"This doesn't include everything that I want to say." He said look up from the paper around the room.

"But, first a few words from the heart." He said stuttering over a few of his word.

"The is man here, my brother Tommy. Helped me survive through some of the worst times." Arthur some with emotion. Thomas clearing his throat as it was a way of telling Arthur to shut up and just read what's on the paper.

"Its a wedding, Arthur, tell a joke." Michael spoke up looking over at him. Looking at Michael who had a look of nervousness on his face. You had no clue what the hell was going on. But they all acted very weird. Michael looking back over at you and giving you a soft smile. As Arthur went on with what he wanted to say anyways and Thomas stopping him before he could say anything else, other then what was written in that piece of paper he didn't read from.

"To peace, to love, to marriage." Thomas said standing up as everyone else did with their drinks in the air. Looking over at Michael who had a worry in his eye that was settling. He took a drag off of his cigarette. Watching his lips as he did so and trying not to think back at how soft they were on yours. You didn't want to leave. You wanted to see what this man had to offer, and you believed he wanted to show you too.

#Michael grey #finn cole #peaky blinders #imagine #imagines

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: November 1, 2004

Lyrics:

I can't wait

For the weekend to begin (I)

I'm working, all week long (I)

I dream the days away

I wanna, sing my song (I)

So let the music play

I have to get my kicks, and fly tonight

And when the clock strikes six

On Friday night

I need to blow it all away (I)

I can't wait

For the weekend to begin (I)

I can't wait

For the weekend to begin

I make it what I can (I)

I try, I try

I'm shakin' up my plan (I)

And I get by

I'm saving all my soul and all my pain

So I can lose control on Saturday

I'm gonna blow it all away (blow)

I can't wait

For the weekend to begin (I)

I can't wait

For the weekend to begin (I)

I can't wait, for the weekend to begin

I can't wait

For the weekend to begin

For the weekend to begin

Begin

Begin

Begin

Begin

Begin

Begin

I've got to get my fix, and fly tonight

And when the clock strikes six

On Friday night

I'm gonna blow it all away (blow)

Songwriter:

I can't wait, for the weekend to begin (I)

I can't, I can't wait, for the weekend to begin (I)

I can't, I can't wait, for the weekend to begin (I)

James Lawrence Irvin / Kevin McCord / Michael Gray / Oliver Cheatham / Sally Still

SongFacts:

"The Weekend" is a song by British DJ Michael Gray with vocals by English singer Shèna. It was released in the United Kingdom on November 1, 2004 and peaked at number seven on the British Singles Chart, topped the British and Hungarian dance charts, and reached the top 20 in several other countries, including Australia, Italy and the Netherlands. A music video directed by Mike Harris was filmed for the song.

“The Weekend” features a sample from “Back at Ya,” a 1984 single by American group Kerr, in the hook that was replayed in its entirety on Scorccio Sample Replays. The title also uses the lyrics "I can't wait for Saturday to begin" from American singer Oliver Cheatham's 1983 song "Get Down Saturday Night", but replaces the word "Saturday" with "the Weekend". Cheatham is accordingly named as a co-author.

#new #new music #my chaos radio #Michael Grey #The weekend #music #spotify #youtube #hit of the day #music video #video of the day #youtube video #good music #2000s #2000s music #2000s video #2000s charts #2004 #pop #electronic #house #disco #funky house #dance electronic #lyrics #songfacts #636

[divinekangaroo]

S5E3: the interesting bits in Tommy & Lizzie’s (reconciliation?) scene

- he’s told her not to expect him home. Maybe even said he was off to meet with (fuck) Jessie. Can imagine this given how mad he is at lizzie at this point.

- he’s very drunk but not so drunk he couldn’t drive the forty minutes to get home

- Lizzie accepts his transactional framing of their ongoing relationship but sets conditions

—>one condition being he ‘lets her into his head occasionally’

—>he expressly agrees *particularly* to that condition as he says ‘to clear out what needs clearing out’ — and he’s just come from Michael telling him to go see a psychologist to ‘clear all that shit out of your head’. so he’s drunkenly agreeing Lizzie’s gonna be his pseudo psychologist but also drunkenly agreeing with Michael that his head does have shit that needs clearing out? And this, after years of him already verbal-dumping on Lizzie his various traumas (point blank Lizzie) and her changing the subject because she doesn’t know what to do about it? The only thing that changes as a result of that condition is *Lizzie* needs to change, less so him?

-he is *desperate* for a lay/contact/physical acceptance. Shes almost as desperate if more controlled (not drunk). She’s been holding out a while? (He has this edge of physical desperation in s4 as well, deprived of ready access to his Midland Hotel escorts, shown with Lizzie at the bridge, his attempt to get with May, and his hand going in with Jessie on the dance floor before she stops him. A little with grace in s3 around their wedding day.)

-I faintly feel like Lizzie took mild advantage of him

-whats it mean when she weighs her head more than her heart when deciding to stay? Her head is logically telling her she’s better off staying even if he’s on a path to death/suicide and throwing around demeaning insults and putting his children in accidental danger and (telling her he’s) sleeping with or intending to sleep with other people, because….?? The principle of sunk costs? Because she’ll inherit everything?

-his ‘my property’ ownership statement is kinda interesting given all of the above is her setting multiple terms *including* their sexual position, and him verbally and physically complying instantly. I have yet to unpack this but it makes me laugh.

-the rough half smile and touch at ‘since when have you had to think about shillings’ is such an oddly affectionate moment in all this, despite the roughness it adds a sense of history and context of softness to all those cutting edges seen this season so far.

—-

Also Tommy’s such an arse to Michael, has been such an arse since S4, there’s a huge sense of Tommy almost trying to make that black cat prophecy a self fulfilling one.

#Peaky rewatch #peaky blinders #Tommy Shelby #lizzie stark #Michael Grey #fannish thoughts

[lilbit32]

Peaky Blinders season 6 was so heartbreaking to me. Beginning of episode one, Tommy is meeting with Michael. Alone. Compare that to the beginning of season one, Tommy is surrounded by family, friends, employees, his people. The whole season felt so personal to Tommy, like he truly was a man who lost everything and everyone.

Saying goodbye to those characters was so much harder than I thought it would be.

#thomas shelby #peaky blinders #arthur shelby #Michael Grey #ada shelby

[themultifandomgal]

Shelby Sister- Period

You have been sat in one of Tommys boring meetings for at least an hour now while your stomach didn't do anything but cramp and ache. You had started you period that morning and nothing seemed to work, all you wanted to do was go to bed and cry out of pain and anger, stupid hormones. Isaiah was the one to notice that you didn't look right, he gave you a nudge and mouthed 'you ok?' you smiled and nodded, because after all the men didn't need to know about your woman troubles, or maybe in the case of Tommy and Arthur Shelby they did so they knew their youngest sibling wasn't with child at the age of 17. You shift in your seat to try and get comfortable, but end up groaning in the process

"YN? something you'd like to add?" Tommy asks and all eyes are on you

"No Tommy. Sorry"

"Are you sure because you can't seem to sit still"

"Just don't feel well Tom"

"I'm nearly finished YN then you can leave" you nod your head while trying to focus on your breathing.

As soon as the meeting is over you run out of the room as quick as you can. You run up the stairs and into your room throwing yourself on to your bed.

Down stairs Tommy places his hands on his hips as he watches his sister leave

"What's wrong with her?"

"Like she said Tom. She's obviously not well"

"Probably gone to puke" John laughs earning an eye roll from Tommy

"You boys are so stupid" Ada laughs "how long have you been living with her Tommy? it's not like she's your only sister as well. She's having her monthly" Ada shakes her head "I'll go and check on her".

Ada makes her way to your room, slowly opening the door "hi YN. How are you feeling?"

"Like shit Ada" you cry in pain

"Have you tried a hot bottle?" you nod your head

"Nothings working"

"I'll ask Polly to make some herbal tea for you" you nod your head. Just ask she was about to leave Tommy walks in

"Next time don't come down to the meeting. Stay in bed aye"

"Sorry Tom"

"Why are you apologising? I can't say I'm not happy that your having your monthly"

"Tommy" you groan feeling embarrassed

"But at least your not pregnant"

"Knew you'd say something like that" you chuckle a little

"After you have your tea try and sleep"

#peaky blinders #peaky blinders imagine #sister shelby #shelby sister #arthur shelby #tommy shelby #john shelby #finn shelby #polly shelby #michael grey #peaky blinder fanfic

[automaticwizardnerd]

Rewatching season 4 of Peaky Blinders and now my mascara is all ruined.

#peaky fookin blinders #peaky blinders #thomas shelby #john shelby #esme shelby #polly grey #arthur shelby #Michael grey #ada shelby

[hfenthusiast]

Michael Gray - The Weekend Music Video

#Michael Grey #The Weekend #MusicVideo #Stills

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

Fun fact: They are drinking Châteauneuf-du-Pape just like in S1 🍷 :)

#good omens #goodomensedit #david tennant #michael sheen #crowley #aziraphale #2ep4 #2i4i12 #ac #shades of grey #1941 minisode #aziraphale's bookshop #Châteauneuf-du-Pape

[theaestheticmodels]

#mikey ferraro #michael ferraro #hot #stud #gym bro #perfect abs #muscles #biceps #grey tank top #veins #muscle stud #hot abs #hunk #handsome #hot guy #cute guy #gif #gifs #male model #gym #workout #work out #fitness #green eyes #male pecs #pecs #hot pecs #washboard abs #beautiful eyes

[the-bi-fangirl-biatch]

"aziraphale didn't want the kiss! it was non consensual!!!!"

then what, pray tell, does THIS mean?????

it's not that he didn't want it, he regretted that it had to be that way. the trembling, the hands pressing to his lips like he wants to feel it again, to savour it. it's supposed to be romantic but it's just heartbreaking.

#good omens #if i see ANYONE villianizing either crowley or aziraphale #i will hunt you down and smite you #they're more complicated than that #shades of grey remember #good omens season 2 #good omens 2 spoilers #good omens 2 #aziraphale good omens #aziraphale and crowley #crowley x aziraphale #aziraphale x crowley #crowley good omens #ineffable husbands #michael sheen #david tennant #david tennant and michael sheen #neil gaiman #go2 spoilers #spoilers #tag talk

[m-oshun]

some ootds!! not to scale because in hindsight I shouldn't have chosen a 300ft man

#character dumbs #oc christian #noro #drathus tabris #everything is black or grey heeho #oc michael #added one more

[theeminentlyimpractical]

Michael Sheen playing Aziraphale so much more markedly effervescent in GO2 is delightful, and campy, and perfect in the narrative arc, but damn, it’s also a very cruel way to set up the contrast of how stiff and restrained he will have to be in GO3, like putting a geode back together to hide all its color.

#Aziraphale’s demeanor after going to the great conversion camp in the sky is going to be deliciously brutal to watch #Crowley sneaking up behind him with a hammer WHERE’S MY ANGEL WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH HIM YOU’RE NOT AZIRAPHALE YOU’RE SOME GREY-SUITED LIAR #Aziraphale can't help it my man has unmedicated angel ADHD #michael sheen is good omens’ only true fan we are all laughingstocks compared to him #michael sheen will devour the whole set #good omens #aziraphaaaaaale #aziraphale