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@livylove151

I write imagines for the Outsiders, any YouTubers. Requests are OPEN!
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Anonymous asked:

Pls tell me there's a part two for "if the door wasn't shut". I need Joel and Ellie to come back and reader avoiding them and not speaking to them and just walking away when they try to talk to her. Ofc happy ending but make them work for that forgiveness

i would let you in

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▹ — joel miller x platonic!f!reader

▹ — summary: part two of if the door wasnt shut — after being abandoned in jackson, tommy and maria take care of you. joel and ellie’s return hurts far more than their departure.

▹ — a/n: i have no idea how the timeline is gonna work out in the show so ignore that!!! i went off on a bit of a tangent in this one… oops. anyways. let me know if you guys do want a part three!!!

▹ — warnings: angst!!!! AND MORE ANGST!!! oh yeah and a bit of angst too. father figure joel (except he’s failed that role for reader), arguments, throwing of objects, general hopeless feelings, sadness, not proofread, also you WILL like pottery and ceramics sorry!! almost father figure tommy….

▹ — tags: @faceache111 @viknowsbest @inkiqayo @wrcn9fvlcver @pedropascalsrealgf @httpjiikook @issybee0611 @liableperfections @dksjskx @canpillowscry @beeblisss @lizzylynch1 @randomstory56 @hiphopdancer101universe (once again just tagged everyone who asked for pt 2! pls let me know if you want the tag removed<;3)

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Everything in this world felt empty. It all felt so… weightless. Like you could pick something up, and it would have no meaning. Sometimes, you felt that way, too.

You couldn’t help it.

It was like everything you felt had drained from your very being, leaving your deflated and aching and empty.

But the emptiness sometimes masked as rage, and then you were throwing all of these meaningless things at meaningless walls, sick to death of hearing yourself yell about things that didn’t matter, that held no weight.

It didn’t matter what it was, it just gave you the shortest reprieve of feeling something, of feeling angry. It burned hot in your veins, and for a moment, you were full of fire. Until your oxygen ran out, and the fire spluttered before it died away, leaving you panting and exhausted and empty once more.

You knew it concerned Maria. Knew that she didn’t need this, the stress of having some kid that lacked the ability to even feel remorseful for breaking the plate that she had only just given you. She should’ve been focusing on the impending arrival of her actual kid, not feeling responsible for the one her brother-in-law had practically dumped on her doorstep.

But you didn’t ask for this either, did you?

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fallatyourfeet

Good For Business (Jealous Tommy x Female Reader) Part 1/2

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Summary: You have worked at the Garrison for months now. What's suddenly got Tommy so jealous?

Word count: 1690

Warnings: Swearing. Jealousy. Fic gets a bit heated right at the end, but it's nothing explicit.

A/N: Please feel free to send me a message/comment/ask, I would love to know what you think.

If you like this, please feel free to visit my blog and take a look around! You can find my masterlist in my bio.

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whatever you want

tommy x reader

SUMMARY you storm out the house after a fight with tommy

REQUEST “ I love your writing! I was wondering if you could write an angsty tommy imagine where him and the reader get into a fight and the reader goes away from him and he can’t bear it so he finds her and it ends all fluffy ❤️🥰”

WARNINGS angst, fluff

WORD COUNT 1,278

A/N this takes place at arrow house but not in a specific season. also this was kinda rushed so i hope i still did the request justice💛

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Anonymous asked:

Hiiiii, can I please req a fluff fic where tommy’s s/o is pinching his cheeks in a very cute manner skskskka( I read that idea in my tl and I can’t stop thinking abt it lmao) The context behind it is up to you:))It’s okay if you won’t do it but can I just say your fics are FUCKING AMAZING!!!!! Reading your works really made me feel 🥰🥰 I hope you are safe and well<33

Intoxicated Love

This come a year and a half later, but here it is! I really hope you enjoy it despite being very short and concise🥺
Ps: Safe to say my love for Tommy Shelby has never left my heart, soul and brain

Requested Scenario by anon
Thomas Shelby x you/reader
Prompt: Y/N comes home drunk and start to playfully pinch Tommy’s cheeks
Fluff
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Rules and How to Break Them

Pairing - Tommy Shelby x Reader Summary - Before Y/n’s dad (a former loyal employee for the Peaky Blinders) passed, he had Polly promise him that she would protect his daughter. In her best attempt to do so, she made it rule that none of the Shelby boys were to be chasing after her. A rule of which Thomas was finding tricky to abide by. Warnings - Mentions of death and violence, alcohol consumption. Words - 1.8K

A/n - I’ve only just finished watching season two so apologises if there’s any sort of context mistakes :)

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Tommy was 10 years old when he had told Y/n she was one of his only friends (not counting his brothers).

He was 11 when Y/n’s father died and, with no other family left, Aunt Polly took her in and gave her a roof to sleep under.

When he was 13, Tommy’s Aunt made the decision she was going to protect the young girl from the wrath the Shelby boys could give; mindless flirting from a young Arthur had prompted that.

Then at 15, Tommy was convinced he was in love.

He supposed it was the idea of being reckless and going against his Aunt Polly. His gut became swarmed with the same adrenaline when he sipped too much whisky, or when he shot a gun. But maybe that wasn’t the case if he was now only a few years off 30 and was still desperately yearning for the girl.

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Anonymous asked:

could you pls do a fic of a jealous/protective tommy shelby?🫶

thegettingbyp2 answered:

You're Mine

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Thomas Shelby was always going to be protective of you; after what had happened to Grace you couldn’t really blame him. But what you didn’t expect was for him to get jealous because of his own brother.

When you and Tommy first started dating, heads would turn in shock when the two of you would walk down Watery Lane with your hand firmly clasped in his. He would always make sure that he had at least one hand on you, if your hand wasn’t holding his, he’d have a hand on the small of your back or resting on the back of your neck if you were sitting and he was standing.

The two of you had arrived at The Garrison to join Arthur, John, Michael, Polly and Finn for a couple of drinks. Once you were settled in the snug little private room with the rest of the Shelby’s, Tommy pressed a gentle kiss to your shoulder before heading out to the bar to get you both a drink, leaving you in the company of his brothers, his cousin and his aunt.

‘Is that brother of mine keeping you locked away?’ Arthur said teasingly, moving to sit next to you and throwing his arm around the back of your seat. ‘We’ve not seen you in a while sweetheart.’

You laughed, used to Arthur’s teasing when it came to Tommy’s protectiveness of you. ‘I’ve just been busy at the house,’ you replied. A couple of weeks ago, you and Tommy had moved in together and you were still unpacking your things and making yourself at home in the huge house.

‘Well you make sure you join us a bit more, you hear me? A pretty face like that shouldn’t be hidden away,’ Arthur said mock-sternly. It was at this moment that Tommy walked back into the little room and his eyes zeroed in on your and Arthur’s cosy position, Arthur’s arm curled slightly around your arm as he brought you in for a small side hug and pressed a firm kiss to the side of your head, making laughter bubble from your throat.

Tommy sat both of your drinks in front of the chair he lowered himself into and you looked at him with nothing but love in your eyes as you thanked him and even though Tommy could see how much your eyes had lit up when he walked back into the room, there was still something niggling at the back of his mind that he didn’t like.

‘(Y/N),’ he called, catching your attention immediately, ‘come and sit here,’ he said, cocking his head to gesture you away from your current seat. You instantly, stood up and made your way around the table only to be pulled down until you were sitting on Tommy’s lap, his arm wrapped firmly around your waist and his chin resting on your shoulder.

‘You okay?’ you asked, running your fingers through his hair before cupping his cheek with your palm. He nodded but you still noticed how his jaw seemed tighter than usual. A smirk grew on your lips as you realised that he was glaring at Arthur. ‘Mr Shelby are you jealous?’ you asked low enough so only Tommy would be able to hear over the ruckus that the rest of the Shelby’s were making.

‘You’re mine,’ he said, pressing another kiss to your shoulder.

‘Thomas Shelby, you have nothing to be jealous about. I’m yours, nothing’s going to change that.’ You told him, squeezing the arm that was wrapped around your waist slightly.

Deciding to show his family who you belonged to, his free hand came up to grasp your chin, turning your head to face him as he roughly pressed his lips to yours, claiming you as his in front of his family.

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on your knees ~ thomas shelby;peaky blinders

word count: 2563

request?: yes!

“hi! i was wondering if i could request a tommy x reader? where reader and tommy have obvious and undeniable attraction to each other, but she refuses to be with him/kiss him unless he explicitly gets on his knees and beg her too but since tommy’s pride makes him refuse, she uses flirting with his brother john to help change his mind.”

description: when he tries to make her jealous, she decides to return the favor with the help of his brother

pairing: thomas shelby x female!reader

warnings: swearing, smut (oral, f receiving)

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Hey Guys

Please tell me which stories you are looking forward to the most if any? I am unsure what’s going well and what’s not as lately there aren’t many involved comments on my fics, ie predictions etc…

I clearly need to come up with some angst and drama don’t I?

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Are You Going to Kiss Me or Not - Criminal Minds Reader Insert

Pairing: Hotch x fem!reader

Word count: 1660

Warnings: mild language, slightly steamy kiss scene

Reader is done waiting around for one Aaron Hotchner to decide whether or not he is interested.

A/N: This came to me one day on my way to work, after listening to the Thompson Square song “Are You Gonna Kiss Me or Not”. Since this fic is inspired by the song, it will be related, in some ways, to the song’s lyrics. I admit, it did get away from me and I’m not entirely sure how much I like the middle part. I hope y’all enjoy it regardless! Next up is a POTO work, so stay tuned for that :)

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We Can Curse Now! (Spencer Shay | iCarly)

Summary — Spencer tries to confess his feelings for you, but everything goes up in flames… per usual. 

Requested by anonymous — The icarly sequel came out and I’m in my Spencer feels! Could you write something with Spencer trying to confess to the reader through maybe a sculpture but it obviously catches on fire which he gets embarrassed/sad about

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“Fuck!”

You stared at Spencer in surprise. Upon entering his apartment, you discovered him trying to extinguish a fire. You watched as he quickly doused the flames with water before he turned to grin widely at you as though nothing had happened.

“Hey, (YOUR NAME),” he nodded, giving you a small salute for good measure. “How’s it going?”

You smirked, “Considering you dropped… that word as soon as I came through the door to see you giving Smokey the Bear a run for his money… I’d say my day has been pretty interesting so far.”

“Oh, c’mon!” exclaimed Spencer, finally welcoming you into his apartment by gesturing for you to take a seat. “Think of my usage of a colorful vocabulary like when one of your favorite shows finally gets a spin-off or something!”

“And that means…?” you asked, sitting next to him on the sofa.

“We can curse now!” grinned Spencer.

“Whatever you say, Spencer,” you laughed. “What did you catch on fire this time anyway?”

Spencer grimaced, “Nothing.”

You raised your eyebrows with a smirk, “Nothing?”

“Nothing at all,” he grinned.

Before Spencer could blink, you were making your way towards the kitchen area of his apartment. He groaned loudly before following after you. You stood in front of the dining table with your arms crossed, staring down at what appeared to be a charred sculpture.

“Spencer?”

“Yeah, (YOUR NAME)?”

“Please, explain.”

Spencer sighed, knowing there was no way you would let the sculpture go now that you’d seen it in all it’s melted glory.

“I was making a gift for you,” he said.

“A gift?” you asked, trying to suppress a grin. “A gift for what?”

“To show you how I…”

You raised your eyebrows again when he trailed off, before you asked, “To show me that you… what?”

“How much I like you,” said Spencer, finally looking at you. “I’ve liked you for a long time and I wanted to give you something special when I finally told you, but… you can see how that turned out.”

Your smile finally slipped onto your face, “ That’s really sweet, Spencer. For what it’s worth, I like you too. Though, I do have one more question.”

Spencer, who was grinning happily at your response, asked, “What is it?”

“What exactly was the sculpture supposed to be?”

Spencer laughed, especially since he could tell you were trying your best not to hurt his feelings. To be honest, he could understand your confusion since his artwork had been completely destroyed.

“It was supposed to be a sculpture of you,” he said, before he reached out to grab the sculpture. “See, this would have been your hair and— Fuck!”

Spencer couldn’t stop himself from shouting after burning his hand on the melted clay. Maybe touching something that had been on fire mere minutes ago wasn’t his best idea.

You stared at him with wide eyes, obviously concerned for his injury, “Spencer?!”

“What?!” he exclaimed, taking your expression to mean something else. “Like I told you, we can curse now!”

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Fake Hearts

Summary: You and Urban have a tradition where you both use Valentine’s Day to enjoy couple-only discounts and make a mockery of the holiday.  This year, Urban has a girlfriend and he suggests you go with Jack. The only problem is Jack hates you for stealing his best friend. So, why did he agree to go with you? And, more importantly, why are you letting him?

Warnings: Fem!reader, fake dating (kinda), forced proximity (kinda), Valentine’s Day, frenemies to lovers, w33d smoking, wine drinking, fluff, mutual pining, slow-ish burn, long fic with possible typos (16k+ words) smutty smutty towards the end (Softdom!Jack, oral, penetration, thigh riding, there’s a jacuzzi…the works) 18+, minors DNI

“What?”  Your voice came out soft.  Your eyebrows furrowed as you looked at the man with long blonde hair. His aquamarine eyes were bloodshot red, but still sympathetic as a sheepish smile spread on his full, pink lips.

“I have a date this year, Y/n.” Urban shrugged.  “I thought you would be happy for me.”

Of course you were happy for him.  It had been four years since he broke up with his ex-girlfriend.  It was a break up that completely wrecked him.  He had spent way more money than he  really had on a perfect Valentine’s Day date and gift. Only to be dumped the very next day.  So, of course, you were happy that not only was he dating someone for real, but that he finally got to reclaim Valentine’s Day as a romantic holiday.  However, you couldn’t deny your own disappointment. This would have been three years since your tradition of “F-ck Valentine’s Day” with Urban.  

Every year since the break up, you and Urban would scour the internet in search of the sappiest couple deals and packages to indulge yourselves.  You would come in dress to the nine, eat your bellies full, drink like fish, all while calling each other obnoxious nicknames and tormenting the other couples.  It was the only thing you looked forward to in a month shrouded with pink, red, white and so many hearts that you wanted to rip yours out. 

Of course you were happy for him  You just felt sad for yourself.  

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