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#michael gray x male!reader
d3lta-2005 · 9 months
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Can you make a redhead male reader with the Peaky Blinders brothers?
Shelby brothers + Michael with a s/o who is a red head
TW: cannon typical violence
MALE GENDER SPECIFIED
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*Thomas Shelby*
You caught his eye, most likely at the garrison, he would probably give you a cupple of complements,
After your start dating you get alot more complements, he likes playing with your hair either to de-stress himself or as a way of showing affection, he thinks you are very unique and handsome
*Arthur Shelby*
He was probably serving you at the bar, he definitely had a dubble take of your appearance,
After you start dating he looks at your hair alot more and like Tommy he plays with your hair to de stress himself, most likely before a fight
*John Shelby*
He definitely asked you a bunch of questions about your hair, he was shocked someone could have that hair colour,
After you start dating he definitely shows you off to everyone, he says he has the most unique Boyfriend in the hole world and no one can convince him otherwise
*Michael Grey*
He was a bit confused at first and had to do a dubble take, he thinks your hair adds to your character,
After you start dating he is like John and shows you off, he gives you alot of complements you alot
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crowleying · 2 years
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Tommy's Smile | m! reader
Date: 06.10.2022
Pairing:  Tommy Shelby x m!reader
Reader’s pronouns: he/him
Words: 2.120
Fandom: Peaky Blinders
Characters: m!reader, Tommy Shelby, Polly Gray, Ada Shelby, John Shelby, Arthur Shelby, Harry Fenton
Genre: Romance
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: Internalized homophobia, mention of war, mention of injury (nothing descriptive)
Requested: No
Prompts: No
Summary: Polly knows you and Tommy have been in love with each other for years, so she decides to take matters into her hands.
A/N: It's my first time writing for Peaky Blinders and with a male reader. I’m sorry for the requests still waiting in my inbox, my inspiration is all over the place.
English is not my first language so feel free to correct any mistake and I would love to know what you think about it. If you like my works, please like and reblog them. REQUESTS ARE OPEN. I posted a List of prompts, so check it out! Let me know if you would like to be tagged in my works.
IF YOU LIKE MY WORKS, PLEASE REBLOG THEM
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[ID: a gif of Tommy Shelby smiling. End ID]
After the war, everything had changed. The men that had come back weren't the ones that had left. They were haunted by nightmares; they drank a lot more and smiled a lot less, especially Tommy. He used to smile all the times, so bright every room would light up. Now, however, he rarely ever did. At first, Polly had even thought he wasn't smiling at all, but then she started noticing. The first time it happened was just after she had scolded him in his office. As she was leaving, you walked in and greeted her. She had almost missed the childish, amused smiles you and his nephew had exchanged then, so similar to those you used to share back when you were fifteen and you had managed to do something mischievous. From then on, she kept a close eye on the two of you, but you were too lost in each other to notice.
You had grown together. You would always play together and were joined at the hip since you were little kids. You were like a son to Polly. She and your mother used to joke about the fact that if they called one of you, both of you would appear. Polly was convinced you were two bodies sharing one soul. She was sure of it when you started to fall for each other without even knowing. You were young back then, and she thought you would have time to get your shit together and admit your love to the other, so she didn't say anything.
When Tommy announced his intention to volunteer for the war, she had looked at you, expecting you to join him, and you were already standing, looking at Tommy.
"I'm coming too," you had said, when what you really wanted to say was "I'm coming with you, I'll follow you anywhere, Tommy." The two of you had been so lost in each other's eyes that Polly was sure you didn't even hear when John and Arthur said they would come too. She had prayed for all of you that night and every night and day until the day you came back.
The day you had left, while the women and little Finn hugged the Shelby brothers, Polly had taken you to the side at the train station to ask you to take care of Tommy, and taking care of him you did.
In France, you didn't let anyone come between you. A month in and every officer knew you two weren't to be separated. You would make sure Tommy was eating and would share cigarette after cigarette with him when he couldn't sleep. You still gave him reasons to smile. And you saved his life.
You were shoving him out of the way before even realizing what was happening. You didn't die that day in Tommy's arms, but it did change your life. As you were hit by the bullet aimed at Tommy, he was hit with the realization that life was too short to spend the entirety of it trying to ignore his feelings for you.
He didn't listen to any of the people who told him he couldn't stay by your side the whole time you spent in the hospital. He was finally left alone when John and Arthur convinced one of the officers that he would be of no use on the field if you weren't there by his side.
When you woke up in the middle of the night after the surgery, Tommy was there. And hidden by the dark, he kissed you for the first time.
Keeping your relationship hidden when living in such close quarters with so many people hadn't been easy. Coming home had meant you could finally kiss and hug and fuck. Nobody knew about your relationship, but you didn't mind and you understood why Tommy didn't want anyone to know. You respected that but dreaded the day people would start to get suspicious and he would have to marry some girl to avoid the rumours.
You had no idea someone suspected of your relationship, but Polly noticed it all: smiles, fleeting touches, glances, winks. She never thought she would see his nephew wink or you blush like that. You were Tommy's smile. You clearly made him happy. So she was having a hard time wrapping her head around the fact that her nephew had yet to make a move on you. It seemed like her intervention was needed.
It was the end of the day. You were sitting on Tommy's desk, laughing at something he had said. He was lounging back in his chair, relaxed as he could only be around you. A cigarette was being passed between the two of you.
Polly barged into the office. You jumped up from your spot and Tommy straightened in his chair.
"Thomas, a word," she demanded, barely acknowledging your presence.
"I'll see you later at the Garrison," you said quickly to Tommy, before disappearing quickly out of the door without even waiting to see him nod.
You were always included in family meetings, and your opinions were held in high consideration, but you didn't want to intrude on Tommy's relationship with his aunt, not when Polly was like that.
Tommy's eyebrows arched as he watched Polly carefully, trying to understand what had gotten in her this time. He slowly killed his cigarette in the ashtray.
"Polly," he started cautiously, but before he could continue, his aunt spoke.
"When are you going to put an end to this foolishness, Thomas?"
Tommy's heart skipped a beat. "What are you talking about, Pol?" he asked, trying to sound more nonchalant than he felt. He leaned forward a bit. His hands gripped the armrests of his chair, bracing for the impact. He knew the moment would come, sooner or later, when he would have to choose between you and his family. But the time was here and he wasn't ready. He would never be.
"Don't play dumb, Thomas, you know what I'm talking about... This," she gestured to intend the relationship between the two of you.
"I don't follow," he said.
He took a cigarette from the case you had given him before the war. It had seen everything you two had gone through. He stroked the cigarette on his lips before setting it between them. The motion always made you weak. He lit it up to keep himself busy and try to calm down. There was no way she could know. she had to be talking about something else.
"You two are grown men. I didn't say anything when you were young. I thought you just needed time to figure things out, but it's been a while and nothing has changed."
He slowly exhaled the smoke, giving up all hope she could be talking about anything else. "How long have you known?"
"Years. You were sixteen and no matter how many girls tried to win you over, you only had time and eyes for him."
"He was my best friend!" he spitted through gritted teeth.
"One day, after you had spent the whole afternoon together in your room doing God knows what, you came to me and asked what was the difference between friendship and love, Thomas. Do you remember?"
He nodded slowly and cursed himself. If Polly knew, other people might find out. You were in danger. He needed to make sure you were safe, and then he would think about Polly.
Before he could spiral, Polly spoke again. "When will you grow a pair and just tell him you love him?"
He was surprised, to say the least. He opened his mouth to speak, but she held up her hand to stop him. "I know you are afraid people won't respect you anymore if they find out or that someone will try to hurt him to get to you. All I'm saying is you can be open with your own family, Tommy. He deserves this, and you do too."
He closed his mouth, then opened it again. "What if Arthur tells someone when he is drunk, eh? What if little Finn goes around telling someone thinking it's no big deal?"
Polly shook her head and smiled gently. "Do you really think you can hide that forever? With the way you look at each other? I don't think so, Tom."
She turned to leave, but before she could, Tommy's voice stopped her in her tracks. "Is this your way to say you approve?" he asked.
She looked at her nephew and for a moment she saw the sixteen years old he once was, with those big blue eyes, that were your damnation, wide, looking for approval. She smiled and left.
That was a lot and completely unexpected. Tommy fell back into his chair and ran a hand over his face.
When he walked into the Garrison, Polly was already there, sipping a whisky at the counter. He nodded at Harry to have his whisky in the private room. He didn't notice you sitting at a secluded table, uncomfortably close to a girl John had introduced to you upon your arrival. However, when he saw you weren't in the little room with his brothers, he panicked, already expecting the worst.
"Where is he?" he demanded. His brothers stopped laughing at something, to look at him confused and worried. "Who?" Arthur cautiously asked, irritating Tommy further.
"Your lover is sitting on the other side of the room with a girl your brothers so kindly introduced to him," Ada piped up from her spot, a fake smile on her face and her arms crossed. Her eyes bore into him. She knew too. Damn, the women of that family.
Arthur and John's faces were comically confused.
Tommy stormed out of the room and spotted you. Your head snapped up when you heard the door bang open. Your eyes widened as he made his way over to you with long steps. He looked unstoppable and scary. That was probably what anyone else saw when they laid their eyes on Tommy Shelby. Everyone was looking at him, trying to understand what was going on. Harry winced behind the bar, already picturing the place after the fight that would very likely take place there in a matter of minutes.
Ada, John and Arthur had followed their brother out of the room and had stopped at the door to see what would happen.
He came to a stop in front of you.
"Tommy," you uttered, trying to find the words to explain the situation. You had tried to convince John that you didn't need help finding a girl, but Shelbys would never take no for an answer.
"Mister Shelby," a sickly sweet and flirty voice interrupted the staring contest. The girl next to you leaned forward to introduce herself to your boyfriend, whose complete attention was on you. He pushed her back into her chair. She let out an outraged cry, but he ignored her in favour of grabbing the front of the suit you were wearing, one you had bought together, and pulled you into a kiss. You didn't hear the gasps and murmurs coming from around you. You relaxed and your hands fell to his hips. You kissed him back until you both needed to breathe. You gave him the brightest smile, winning one back.
He wrapped an arm around your hips and turned towards the onlookers.
"This man is mine, and if any of you fuckers tries to take him away from me or says something nasty about him, I'll cut you personally."
The room was so silent you were sure you could have heard a pin drop.
"By order of the Peaky fookin' Blinders!" Arthur roared from the other end of the room.
Polly and Ada smiled.
"Fucking finally, Tom!" John chimed in, grinning. And just like that, the tension in the room dispersed.
"Harry, open that bottle of champagne!" Arthur boomed, making Tommy laugh. You loved seeing him so happy and carefree. You promised yourself you would do everything you could to make sure he would always be like that.
You two made your way over to the private room to join the other Shelbys on the celebration. John patted your back. "Welcome to the family."
"Are you implying I wasn't part of it before?" you asked, pretending to be offended.
"No, of course not, you know..."
"Relax, Johnny boy, I'm just messing with you." You pulled his cap down his face, making Ada laugh.
She pulled you into a hug.
Tommy and Polly observed the exchange amused. "You were wrong about one thing," Tommy told her. His eyes didn't leave you.
"What's that?"
"We've been together for some years now."
She looked at him surprised. "Thomas Michael Shelby, you..." She slapped his arm, making him laugh.
"Let's make a toast," Arthur said, after filling the glasses and handing them around. Tommy wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer.
"To Tommy finally getting his shit together." Ada raised her glass and you laughed.
Tommy kissed your temple.
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evita-shelby · 8 months
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Reader insert Masterlist
Part 2
(Masterlist 1)
Ran out of space lol
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Tommy Shelby
Only Joys will come (part iii of nights on the January)
Happy wife Happy life (drunk!Tommy x wife)
Promise (tommy x sick!reader)
Chance (tommy x ex!reader)
Ths Red Room (tommy x reader x eva) vampire!au
Torture (tommy x wife!reader)
Fatal Attraction (tommy x assassin!reader)
Cuddling(part 2 for happy wife happy life)
Death shall set you free (tommy x wife!reader)
The Devil of Small Heath (kelpie!Tommy x witch!reader)
A Dull Party (Tommy x Eva/Reader x Tatiana)🔞
Dad!Tommy fics
Ghosts of New Year's Past (Tommy & Diane(oc daughter) & Polly’s Ghost)
Luca Changretta
Persistence (luca x shelby sister)
Jack Nelson
The fabulous miss shelby (part 3)
Two for One (Luca x reader x Eva)
The professor
Hunt(vampire hunter au)
Michael Gray
Finn Shelby
Preacher's Daughter (kid!finn x Jeremiah's duaghter!reader)
Isiah Jesus
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Michael Schmidt x Male Reader underwear theft dacryphilia and masturbation.
2/2
They be horny
NSFW
For the rest of the day was spent with you doing your normal routine or working from home and chores. Boring ass stuff the closer to the time you got to come over to see mike the harder it was to not get a boner so you decide to shower before you go over. Plus it was the perfect time to rub one out. All you could think about was how hot he was how his tongue felt in your mouth and how good he would look on his knees using him mouth for something other than kissing. After those activities you ate your dinner and walked over to Mike's. When you got there and knocked on the door Abby answered excitedly jabbering about how excited she was to have you over to play and when asked where her brother was she said "with Vanessa" and then continued on as she drug you inside. No clue who this Vanessa chick was but it did kinda irk you that you had to wait to see the messy haired boy. You and Abby settled onto the middle of the floor to draw. You had been over for 20 minutes when you heard the door open and Mike made his way to Abby's room to say bye to us both. Abby said a quick goodbye, compared to yesterday, and then got right back to coloring. You and him share a warm look before he leaves for work.
The day is very similar to yesterday except Abby decided to tell you about her imaginary friends which was kinda concerning but you had imaginary friends as a kid it's normal but the way she talked about them was odd. She also showed you all the pictures she drew while you were gone one with her, her brother, and yourself. It was endearing that was for sure. Once she went to bed you wandered into Mike's room. It's not weird you just want to know how it looks you thought to yourself turning on the lights. It was about as messy as you thought it would be. So you took it upon yourself to gather up his dirty clothes and put them in the laundry lingering a little on his boxers, that you couldn't explain away to yourself, you tucked one into your bag. Yes you're a pervert but it's not like he'll notice you thought.
After your guilty escapades you sat down on his couch and fell asleep like the night before. A few hours pass, it's now morning and Abby is at school, and you wake up to the door unlocking and a pissy Mike ploped down next to you "what happened pretty boy." You asked setting your hand on his thigh. He huffed out "nothing." You gently pressed your shoulder against his "would a kiss make it better?" You asked "mmmm... Yeah." He replied and then leaned in for a kiss, the kiss was quite rough on his side, him climbing into your lap his hands going up to tangle his hands in your hair yours going to grab his hips. Him grinding on your lap trying to get friction on his cock as he whined and moaned into the kiss. you break the kiss "what do you want sweet heart?" All he could muster was to mumble out "please please please touche me y/n please." And who were you to deny him such a request he begged so prettily after all. You unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his dick out of his boxers and then licked your hand for lube and wrapped your hand around him as you continued your kiss. His whimpers grow louder before he breaks the kiss "can we go to my room?" He asks, a string of drool dripping down his chin. You nod releasing him and helping him walk to his room as his legs are like jello once he climbs into his bed it's basically a race for both of you to strip.
He lays in the middle of his bed completely bare, god he looked so pretty pale skin against the gray back ground of his bed the warm morning sun peaking through his blinds illuminating parts of his skin. You climb onto the bed pressing him into the mattress as you look into his pretty eyes that seemed to consume you "how do you want to do this love?" You asked "I-I don't know I've never been with a guy like this before." He replied "well do you have lube?" You ask, he nods and wiggles to his drawer pulling out a bottle of lube and then wiggles back into his spot on the bed. You uncap the lid and pour some onto your fingers before pushing one into his hole gently while your other hand occupies itself with his dick, your own cock sadly leaking onto the mattress as much as it hurts to leave it you had to make sure to properly prep him if this was his first time. His gasps and whines were adorable and sooo worth it. His eyebrows furrowed his eyes screwed shut as little tears were in the corner of his eyes mouth luled open as you slowly stretched him out. First one finger then a second then a third you had to take small breaks so he didn't cum before you were inside, but finally it was time for the main event. You pulled your fingers out drawing a whine from the mess of a boy under you. You gently kiss him as you put lube on your cock before pressing into his hole. God it was good and you made sure to let him know it "you're so fucking good" you said pushing all the was into him. At this point he's not even fucking here his brain is fully in the clouds as little tears run down his face and slober is dripping out of his mouth and all he can say is a mix of please, yes, and your name as he clings to you his stubble scratching your neck and nails digging into yours back as he chants "please can I cum please." In between broken moans. "Of course baby." You say holding his cock in your hand and whispering how good he's doing, and finally he finished with a loud gaspy moan. You kept pistonning your hips into him chasing your own release him whining and crying "god you sound so pretty." You groaned into his ears his short hair tickling your cheek. Then finally you push your cock as deep as possible and finish with a huff. Then you both lay there basking in the after glow clinging to each other as you both fall asleep.
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warnersister · 4 months
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Intoxicating Toxicity
Song Based Headcannon
Michael Gray x Reader
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The room was a mess. Valuables thrown; wallpaper torn; feelings hurt. You and Michael were silent for a moment, voices sore from the incessant screaming you did at one another. Constantly arguing, constantly on the same page but one of you has the book upside down. This time you were bickering because you were having a conversation with a young man at the races who was arguably charming. You had to converse with him as it was your job to be hospitable and make as much money as possible but Michael sees red every time another male breathes your air.
“Don’t make me get violent.” He spoke quietly, voice an eerie kind of gentle. “I’ll kill any man that fucking looks at you. Dares to see your beauty.” You clenched your jaw. “It’s my job, Michael. I can’t just ignore clients-” “well you know my views on you working. If I had it my way you’d be in this house all day; every day. Where I know you’re safe.” He exhaled smoothly. “That’s an old fashioned view now, Michael. I want to offer something too.” You reply, similar tone to your own voice. “You don’t need to. I’ll pay for anything. Everything. And if you disagree then I want my ring back because baby, that’s a diamond.”
You looked at your ring finger then back to Michael. “You don’t listen anyways-” you began “I’ll be quiet, then.” He cut you off. “I don’t really feel like fighting.” You say, sighing gently. There was silence for a moment in which you looked off absentmindedly; and in that time Michael studied your facial features appreciatively - seeing the cogs in your head turning as you thought independently. “I’ll quit.” You said quietly, looking back to your fiancée expectantly.
His eyes lit up as his body relaxed hearing the words he’d be wishing you’d say for years now. “I’ll give my notice tomorrow, two more weeks and I’m yours.” You continue. “And I’ll stay here and I’ll stay safe and I’ll go places with you because God knows nothing feels safe without a blinder.” Your chest rises and falls.
Michael approaches you slowly, grasping your face in between his hands before kissing you softly. “Thank you. And I’ll spend less time with Tommy, more with you. We’ll plan our wedding and get married. We’ll have ten kids and move to the country. I’ll be all yours if you’re all mine.” He leant his forehead against yours.
“Ten kids? I don’t think I can do that many.” You chuckle softly. “I’ll fuck you until I can’t.” And he kissed you again.
This was in no way your first nor last argument but this life was yours and so was Michael. And this is the way it will be.
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skinnywalker · 7 months
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Hi, how are you? Could you do a Lost Boys+Michael x male reader who has six arms? Like maybe, we work at a 'The Greatest Showman' type freak show. And the boys see you and realize they are going to so damn whipped for you. If you don't want to that's fine! Thanks!
I haven't watched the greatest showman, but I can!
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He sees a lot of strange people in his profession. People so tall they would hit the ceiling or so small they could be a baby, people covered in tattoos till their skin turned gray, people with snake tongues, anything imaginable. But no one had ever seen someone like him. He was used to stares and pointing and jeers, but the stares these boys gave him made him feel different...
He felt like a rabbit being watched by wolves.
Finally, one came up to him, a tall, attractive man with thick blonde curls.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"I'm Marko. Those are my friends over there, David, Paul, and Dwayne."
"Is there a reason you're talking to me? Are trying to get a picture with the freak or something?"
Marko seems shocked and then smiles.
"Oh no, we were just wanting to know if you would want to join us for a little fun?"
"Fun?"
"Yeah, you know go on some rides, have some good food."
Marko smiles and presses his mouth against his ear.
"Spend some time getting to know eachother."
In that second, the lost boys had him. They spent the night together, and he finally got to be a regular teen. During the whole night, the lost boys flirted with him, getting touchy and close.
At the end of the night the boys decide to take him home.
"So where do all of you live?"
David smiles
"I'll show you but you have to promise me something."
"Ok..."
He smiles.
"Promise me you won't be frightened."
(Possible part 2)
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your-averagewriter · 2 years
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Request rules.
I don't write smut but I will write steamy make-out scenes and all that.
I will write fem!character x fem!reader, male!character x fem!reader, male!reader x male!reader. All of it including gender neutral reader.
I also only really write x reader fics.
My Masterlist - What I've already written, I update when I post.
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED DUE TO HAVING LOTS OF REQUESTS!
- Thanks for the requests though! :)
Keep an eye on this as I add more characters as I watch more shows/movies!
People/characters I will write for:
DYSTOPIAN and ACTION:
- Hunger Games - Peeta Mellark, Katniss Everdeen, Haymitch Abernathy, Finnick Odair, Johanna Mason, Annie Cresta, Lucy Gray Baird, Sejanus Plinth.
- Maze Runner - Thomas, Newt, Gally, Minho.
- Kingsman - Harry Hart (Galahad), Gary "Eggsy" Unwin (Galahad), Hamish Mycroft (Merlin), Jack Daniels (Whiskey).
- Zombieland - Tallahassee, Columbus, Wichita.
- Luther - John Luther, Alice Morgan, Justin Ripley.
- Call of Duty - John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, König, Alejandro Vargas, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Valeria Garza, Keegan Russ.
- The Boys - Homelander, Starlight, Soldier Boy, Black Noir, Billy Butcher, Hughie Campbell, The Deep, Queen Maeve, A-Train, Translucent.
- Gen V - Marie Moreau, Emma Meyer, Jordan Li, Andre Anderson, Cate Dunlap, Luke Riordan and Sam Riordan.
- Fallout - Cooper Howard (pre and post Ghoul), Lucy MacLean, Maximus.
HORROR:
- Scream - Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Dwight "Dewey" Riley, Randy Meeks, Richie Kirsch, Sam Carpenter, Tara Carpenter, Chad Meeks-Martin, Mindy Meeks-Martin, Ethan Landry.
- The Lost Boys - Michael Emerson, David, Star, Marko, Dwayne.
- What We Do in the Shadows - Nandor the Relentless, Laszlo Cravensworth, Nadja, Guillermo de la Cruz.
- Late Night with The Devil - Jack Delroy
- Renfield - R.M Renfield.
- A Quiet Place (1&2) - Lee Abbott, Evelyn Abbott, Emmett.
- The Boy - Brahms.
- Fight Club - Tyler Durden, The Narrator.
- Alien - Ripley, Dwayne Hicks, Hudson.
- Saw - Adam Faulkner-Stanheight, Amanda Young, Peter Strahm, Mark Hoffman.
- The Crow - Eric Draven.
- Midnight Mass - Sheriff Hassan, Father Paul, Riley Flynn.
MARVEL:
- MCU - Tom Holland!Peter Parker, Andrew Garfield!Peter Parker, Bruce Banner, Steve Rodgers, Tony Stark, T'Challa, Stephen Strange, Logan, Scott Lang, Wanda Maximoff, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Yelena Belova, Matt Murdock, Valkyrie, Carol Danvers, Peter Quill, Bucky Barnes, Phil Coulson, Gamora, Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, James Rhodes, Pietro Maximoff, Druig, Sam Wilson, Shuri.
- Spiderverse - Hobie Brown, Miles Morales (both variations), Gwen Stacy, Miguel O'Hara, Pavitr Prabhakar, Peter B Parker, Spider Noir.
- X-Men and others (Deadpool etc) - Young!Charles Xavier, Young!Erik Lehnsherr, Nightcrawler, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Nathan Summers, Wade Wilson.
DC:
- The Dark Knight Trilogy - Christian Bale!Bruce Wayne, Jonathon Crane.
- The Batman - Robert Pattinson!Bruce Wayne, Selina Kyle.
- Justice League - Diana Prince (Wonderwoman), Arthur Curry (Aquaman), Clark Kent (Superman).
- Gotham - David Mazouz!Bruce Wayne, Jerome Valeska, Jerimiah Valeska, Alfred Pennyworth, Jim Gordon, Selina Kyle, Ed Nygma, Barbara Kean, Oswald Cobblepot, Victor Zsasz, Harvey Bullock, Jonathon Crane, Jervis Tetch, Victor Fries.
The Suicide Squad - Jared Leto!Joker, Harley Quinn, Rick Flag, Chris Smith (Peacemaker), Robert DuBois (Bloodsport), Chato Santana (El Diablo).
ANIME:
- Attack on Titan - Eren Yeager, Levi Ackerman, Mikasa Ackerman, Armin Arlert, Jean Kirstein, Reiner Braun, Annie Leonhart, Sasha Braus, Erwin Smith, Miche Zacharius, Hitch Dreyse, Kenny Ackerman, Marco Bodt, Pieck Finger, Porco Galliard, Colt Grice, Bertholdt Hoover, Nicolo, Ymir, Zeke Yeager, Floch Forster.
- Demon Slayer - Giyu Tomioka, Mitsuri Kanroji, Obanai Iguro, Muichiro Tokito, Shinobu Kocho, Kyojuro Rengoku, Tengen Uzui, Kanao Tsuyuri, Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Inosuke Hashibira, Gyutaro, Daki, Enmu, Hinatsuru, Makio, Suma.
- Castlevania - Alucard, Sypha Belnades, Trevor Belmont, Carmilla, Lenore.
- Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki, Juuzou Suzuya, Touka Kirishima, Kuki Urie, Ayato Kirishima, Itori, Uta, Hideyoshi Nagachika.
- My Hero Academia - Shota Aizawa, Hizashi Yamada, Tenya Ida, Ochaco Uraraka, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Kyoka Jiro, Hanta Sero, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugo, Itsuka Kendo, Tamaki Amajiki, Hitoshi Shinso, Keigo Takami, Mirko, Dabi, Himiko Toga, Jin Bubaigawara.
- Obey me - Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon.
- Haikyuu! - Daichi Sawamura, Kōshi Sugawara, Asahi Azumane, Tobio Kageyama, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Kiyoko Shimizu, Keishin Ukai, Tetsurō Kuroo, Kenma Kozume, Tōru Oikawa, Hajime Iwaizumi, Kōtarō Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Satori Tendō, Yūji Terushima, Kiyoomi Sakusa, Atsumu Miya, Osamu Miya.
- Avatar the Last Airbender - Zuko, Katara, Sokka, Aang, Azula, Ty Lee.
- Avatar: Legend of Korra - Korra, Asami, Mako, Tenzin, Iroh.
MUSIC:
- Waterparks - Awsten Knight, Geoff Wigington, Otto Wood.
- My Chemical Romance - Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, (all the killjoys).
- Pierce The Veil - Vic Fuentes, Tony Perry, Jaime Preciado.
- All Time Low - Alex Gaskarth, Rian Dawson, Zack Merrick.
- Ice Nine Kills - Spencer Charnas, Ricky Armellino, Patrick Galante, Joe Occhiuti, Dan Sugarman.
- Palaye Royale - Remington Leith, Emerson Barrett.
- Others - Oli Sykes, Ronnie Radke, Andy Hurley, Brandon Flowers, Chris Motionless, Kellin Quinn,, John O'Callaghan, Josh Franceschi, Lzzy Hale, Hayley Williams, William Beckett, Noah Sebastian, Will Ramos, Will Ghould, Dave Grohl, Vessel (Sleep Token).
- Metal Lords - Hunter, Kevin, Emily.
SCI-FI:
- The Sandman - Dream, Corinthian.
- Prey - Naru, Taabe.
- Stranger Things - Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathon Byers, Max Mayfield, Robin Buckley, 001, Dimitri, Eddie Munson.
- Star Wars - Anakin Skywalker, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Han Solo, Rey, Kylo Ren, Boba Fett, Poe Dameron, Din Djarin, Cal Kestis.
OTHERS:
- Barbie - Barbie, Ken.
- Monster High - Frankie Stein, Clawdeen Wolf, Cleo de Nile, Deuce Gorgon, Draculaura, Lagoona Blue, Abbey Bominable, Clawd Wolf, Gillington Webber, Heath Burns, Holt Hyde, Jackson Jekyll, Neighthan Rot, Operetta, Robecca Steam, Rochelle Goyle, Venus McFlytrap, Kieran Valentine, Porter Geiss.
- Euphoria - Rue Bennett, Jules Vaughn, Maddy Perez, Cassie Howard, Fezco, Lexi Howard, Nate Jacobs (nothing abusive).
- Wonka - Willy Wonka, Fickelgruber.
- Saltburn - Oliver Quick, Felix Catton, Farleigh Start, Venetia Catton.
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I know that's quite a long list and if you want me to write for a character not on there then just ask :)
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tboywriter · 2 years
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I don't post often but I do write often -- all my in-progress works are written here and I'll update with a link when I post :D
all art/pics r not mine -- they're all from Pinterest LOL
last updated : 1/31/2024
* __ means I haven’t decided on the gender of the reader yet :/ <it'll be either gender neutral or male reader> also if things are listed under book/movie/tv/etc -- that's the adaptation I'm using !!
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m o v i e s 
The Holdovers | Angus Tully x gn!reader
t v
Cowboy Bebop | Spike Spiegel x gn!reader
Cowboy Bebop | Spike Spiegel Headcanons
o t h e r  h e a d c a n o n s
( non - x r e a d e r )
modern!Harry Potter World Headcanons
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m o v i e s 
Marvel | Pietro Maximoff x male!reader
HP | George Weasely x male!reader
The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe | Edmund Pevensie x male!reader
The Voyage of the Dawn Treader | Edmund Pevensie x male!reader
Big Hero 6 | Tadashi Hamada x __!reader
Hells Angels | Mario x __!reader
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AHS | Michael Langdon x __!reader
AHS | Xavier Plympton x male!reader
Community | Abed Nadir x male!reader
Only Murders in the Building | Tim Kono x __!reader
Fairy Tail | Gray Fullbuster x male!reader
b o o k s
Maze Runner | Newt x male!reader
HP | tutor!Remus Lupin x __!reader
g a m e s
Monster Prom | Damien LaVey x gn!reader
Monster Prom | Damien LaVey Headcanons 
The Arcana | Asra Alnazar x __!reader
As We Know It | Jude x male!reader
c e l e b r i t i e s 
TXT | Choi Yeonjun x male!reader
TXT | mafia!Choi Yeonjun x male!reader
Actor | guidance counselor!Austin Butler x __!reader
p l a y s  a n d  m u s i c a l s 
Cursed Child | Scorpius Malfoy x male!reader
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therexasher · 20 days
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EEEE! Hey guys! I’m back with writing again because it’s… nice. I forgot to mention this, (or maybe I did and forgot) but, I’m open to any requests. I mean any. So, go wild guys. And I’ll also be doing (mostly) x male reader. I will do fem and nb, but mostly male, because I feel like there is not enough x male, so yeah. Anyways enjoy!
CW: mxm, x male reader, sick male reader, touchy reader, Michael x male
Word count: 991
The morning sun seeps into the room, the curtains create a beautiful shadow on the ground below me. I stare at the shadow with a cough. Of course. A perfect time to get sick, while my husband is in the middle of the making of Bad. I groan and roll to the other side. The door opens, I sit up upon seeing my beautiful husband,
“Good morning love, how you feeling?”
“Horrible. I feel like I just got hit by a train,” I chuckle, “how about you?”
He smiles, “I’m alright. I’m more concerned about you,”
I scan him from head to toe, from his chest to his arms, to his hands. I notice something in his hands, I meet his eyes again and ask,
“What’s that?” I point to the bowl in his hands,
“Soup. For you,” he strides to the nightstand beside me, he stirs the bowl a little, to make sure everything is mixed in beautifully, he’s so perfect, my heart flutters at his sight.
I scan him again, he’s wearing that outfit,
“Wearing the Bad outfit I see,”
He chuckles, “yeah, I’m going to rehearsals soon, but before I go, I wanted to make sure you’re okay. I’m going to take your temperature again. Is that okay baby?” His voice is so gentle and soft. I adore everything about it, down to the smallest detail. He makes me so happy in every way possible.
“Why? Think I can’t be a man and handle it?”
“Oh no no baby, I’m just making sure-“
“I know Michael, I’m kidding babes.” I interrupt him. He smiles warmly,
“You are something else, you know?”
“Yeah, I know. But you like it, so hush.” I put my finger to my lips as a hunching motion, we laugh, then I cough. Hard. So hard he pats my back to stop me from coughing,
“Ow…”
“What’s wrong baby?”
“Throat hurts…” I say through a weak voice, this sickness is worse than any other one I’ve ever had before,
“Can’t be a man and ‘handle it’ as you put it?” Even in the lack of light due to the curtains, I can still see his smirk, he’s getting a kick out of this.
“Keep talking to me like that, I’ll tell Quincy you’ll be late again.” He goes quiet,
“Fine, you win,” he rolls his eyes playfully, before placing a soft kiss on my lips, and I gladly accept it, we part lips, he places his forehead to mine, we close our eyes, embracing in a comfortable silence,
“You can’t take the day off?” I offer, I really don’t want him to go, especially when I’m sick,
“No, I can’t love. I’m sorry,” I can tell by his voice he doesn’t want to leave either, but has to, he rather stay with me, but can’t. I almost cry at his voice, it sounds so broken and sad,
“Okay…” is all I manage to say.
Michael gathers his things, double checking everything, I stand in the kitchen, coughing as I do, every cough I do, he picks his head up to look at me to make sure I’m okay, I sniff, looking around the room, I see a full body mirror in the corner of the room I had forgotten about. I see myself, I wear a gray hoodie with the hoodie over my messy hair, my nose is read, my eyes are watery, I wear gray sweats, and no socks. I look like a sick person, I feel sick, more than sick, terrible.
“Okay baby, I’m heading out now.” He calls out, he stands by the front door, ready to leave. I sadly walk over to him, I don’t want him to go. He kisses my cheek, telling me loves me.
“I love you too,” I say in a weak voice, I cough from the dryness in my throat, he gives me a worried look.
“Drink lots of water, okay baby?” I nod, he gives me another kiss, then turns around and leaves the house, I watch as he puts his belongings in his car, getting into the driver seat, starting the engine and driving off.
I make my way back upstairs to the bedroom, closing the door behind me, laying in bed, tears fall from my eyes, I hate this pain, I hate the feeling of being sick, and most of all, my husband can’t even be here, the price of fame, I think to myself.
Only a few minutes go by, before I feel something, something on my back, something cold, something cold on my back, like hand, I freeze, visibly shaking,
“Relax honey, it’s just me,” I hear a familiar voice say, it’s Michael. My beloved. I feel my body relax, but wait, how is he here? I sit up, locking eyes with him. I scan him, he isn’t wearing the Bad outfit anymore, he’s wearing more comfortable clothes, and wearing a smirk on his face,
“Umm, hello? How are you here?”
“I tricked you. I just went around the corner then came home,” out of anger, or maybe impulse, I pick up one of the nearest pillows near me and hit him with it. He laughs, getting one himself and hitting me with it, I laugh, but my body still feels weak. I put the pillow down, while coughing, he pats my back to help with the coughing. I eventually stop, not without me saying a quick sorry,
“There’s nothing to apologize for, my love. You can’t control it,” his voice is so reassuring, I love every part of him.
I embrace myself in his arms, I want to be close to him, not away, always close,
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too honey.”
He pulls me close to him, gathering the covers over us, he gives my forehead kisses, I chuckle at the tickling feeling, eventually, the warmth of our bodies guides me into a deep slumber.
ACK, thanks again for reading this! I’m working on another writing project called The Price of Fame. As I kind of foreshadowed it here, it’s going to be long, and of course mxm, but please, don’t be afraid to request writings, or even ask me some simple questions, or just hang I guess, anyways bye!
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d3lta-2005 · 1 year
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Please I just need an adorable house husband with the Shelby Brothers 😭😭😭
Shelby brothers + Michael with a house husband s/o
TW: cannon typical violence
MALE GENDER SPECIFIED
B/T = body type
F/C = favourite colour
H/C = hair colour
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A/N- requests are open
*Thomas Shelby*
- he absolutely love coming home to you after a long stressful day, to a clean and tidy house.
- he adores your cooking and is greatfull that you cook for him.
- if you make him any treats or pastry he would take them to work and share them out to his brothers.
- he thinks that you are a sweet heart
- his love language is giving so expect alot of gifts.
*Arthur Shelby*
- he loves you astronomicaly.
- cuddles, everywhere and anywhere.
- he is tuch starved
- he will just cling to you ' no, M/N I won't let you go I don't care if you are making us tea, I want cuddles.'
- he just wants to stay with you because you are so handsome
- you have to take care of him and make sure he doesn't get worse anger and alcohol wise
- he actually reduced how much he drinks because of you
*John Shelby*
- he is cuddly but not as cuddly as Arthur, but still cuddly.
- you and him either at the Garrison, in his room or in the kitchen.
- he loves to cook with you.
- he loves to show everyone what you two have baked togever.
- he love how he always has some sort of treat to come home too.
- he really doesn't notice how clean the house is.
- he loves to hold your hand.
- kisses, alot of them.
*Michael Gray*
- you probably help Polly around the house alot, with the cleaning, food and you make tee for him before he comes home.
- loves to hold you close
- definitely holds you head and gives you for head kisses
- he prefers to do stuff like that in private, not to fund of PDA.
- that doesn't mean that he doesn't love you
- he thinks that it would put you at risk and himself.
- he wouldn't want you to get hurt.
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crowleying · 1 year
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Will get us all killed | m!reader
Date: 29.10.2022
Pairing:  Tommy Shelby x m!reader
Reader’s pronouns: he/him
Words: 3.318
Fandom: Peaky Blinders
Characters: m!reader, Tommy Shelby, Polly Gray, Ada Shelby, John Shelby, Arthur Shelby, Esme Shelby
Genre: Romance
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: Mention of injury (nothing descriptive), slightly sexual content (there is an erection mentioned but nothing more), angst with a happy ending
Requested: No
Prompts: No
Summary: Tommy's plan is stupid. It gets John injured and you angry. Your hate for each other gets out of hand.
A/N: English is not my first language, so feel free to correct any mistake, and I would love to know what you think about it. If you like my works, please like and reblog them. REQUESTS ARE OPEN. I posted a List of prompts, so check it out! Let me know if you would like to be tagged in my works.
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It wasn't that you weren't listening. You were, which is exactly why you were furious. Tommy had called yet another family meeting to explain one of his absurd plans. They usually didn't make any sense, mainly because he kept most things for himself. The others executed blindly everything he asked, which often got them to get shot at, which, okay, fine, probably was partly their fault because they were quite stupid, and you thought that with all the love. You really cared for John and Arthur.  You, however, couldn't help but point out all the plans' flaws. Tommy hated you for that, but it wasn't your fault if his stupid plans weren't foolproof. You were sure Tommy would have kicked you out of the family meetings, and even from the Peaky Blinders if he could, but you had Polly's protection. She had raised you as her son, taking you in when your mother, her best friend, died. You had grown up with the Shelbys, and while you got along with everyone, you just couldn't see Tommy without wanting to punch him. It hadn't always been like that, though. Tommy was the most brilliant of the family, with Ada being a close second, so he wasn't used to having people rival his intelligence before meeting you. At first, you had tried to be his friend, since he seemed to be the one who was more like you, but he had pushed you away, and after a while, you had stopped trying. Instead, you got really close to John and Ada.
When Tommy finished explaining his plan, the others slipped out of the door, glancing your way. You were still leaning with your back against the wall. Your arms were crossed in front of your chest, and you were burning holes into Tommy's face with your gaze. John snorted, amused at your antics, and exchanged a look with Arthur, who chuckled and patted your shoulder.
"I know a few gipsy curses if you need them," Esme whispered passing by on her way to the door. It made you smile, but it didn't last long. It soon disappeared when Tommy's icy eyes met yours.
"Don't kill each other. We need you both," Ada said as she was leaving. Her tone betrayed the fact that she didn't really believe you would ever come close to that.
Polly was the last one to leave. Before closing the door, she looked at you, trying to tell you just with her gaze to go easy on Tommy. You ignored it.
"Close the door, Pol," Tommy said without turning to her or taking his eyes away from you. She did so, leaving the two of you alone.
Tommy raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms, mirroring your stance. "So?"
"So you keep underestimating threats and you keep important information to yourself." You pushed away from the wall and took a couple of steps towards the table between you and Tommy. "And this plan won't fucking work because that man knows Arthur. He knows he is your brother," you explained waving your hands around animatedly.
"It will be fine."
"Because you are so fucking brilliant, right?" you spat.
He took a cigarette from his silver case. He stroked it against his plump lips, then placed it between them in that way that irritated you so much. He offered you one too.
You ignored the offering. Instead, you went around the table, stopping mere inches from his face. "If someone gets hurt, I will personally hurt you, Thomas," you said, punctuating the words and poking his firm chest with your finger before storming out. Tommy smiled to himself. He loved riling you up.
As you stepped out of the room, people scrambled around, avoiding your gaze, almost as if they had been eavesdropping on the conversation and didn't want you to notice. You decided you didn't care and went to your office to get back to work. On your way there, Ada approached you.
"What happened?" she asked, walking by your side.
"Your brother is an idiot and will get us all killed, that's what happened." You walked into your office and she followed.
"You are the only one thinking that, you know that, right?"
"Apparently I'm the only one with some fucking sense here." You sat at your desk and took a cigarette from the case you had left there. You placed it between your lips and reached for the matches.
She closed the door behind her and walked up to your desk.
"You are the only one who made the point of his life to go against every word Tommy speaks," she corrected.
You arched your eyebrows and lit your cigarette.
"Not my fault he is a bloody idiot." You released the smoke upwards.
She shook her head smiling. "The day you get over this hate of yours, you'll see what we all see."
"And what is it that you see, Ada?"
She crossed her arms. She had no intention of telling you, clearly. "You two are so similar."
"No, we are not," you replied, with more heat than necessary.
She smiled triumphantly. "We all see through your little act," she sing-songed heading to the door.
You got up hastily.
"What are you talking about? Ada, I'm not done talking with you." Before you could go around your desk, she was already out of the door. "Come back here, Ada!" You had all intentions of following her, but one of the men walked in to show you one of the books.
"Fucking Shelbys," you grumbled, making the man chuckle.
You would deal with Ada later.
Later never came, because Thomas' stupid plan had gone to hell not even half an hour in. The man had recognized Arthur as soon as he had seen him, as you had said, and had opened fire on him and John. A bullet had grazed Arthur's arm. He would be fine. John, however, hadn't been so lucky. Before you could put a bullet in that bastard's head, he had hit John in his left shoulder, too close to his heart for your liking. Now he was laying in a hospital bed. The doctor had said that he would be fine, but you were fuming. Polly and Arthur nervously watched you pace back and forth next to your best friend's bed. They had tried to calm you down, but had stopped after you had yelled at Arthur. You were halfway through Arthur's cigarettes. You had already finished yours, but they hadn't helped calm your nerves.
Tommy stormed into the room, Ada hot on his heels. Polly and Arthur stood straighter, ready to intervene. You turned to look at him and quickly killed the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Tommy, what the fuck!" Ada tried to hold him back by his arm, but to no avail.
"What the fuck did you do?" he yelled to your face.
You clenched your fist and before Tommy knew it, you had punched him.
"I tried to save our asses, you fucking cunt!" you snarled through your teeth.
He grabbed the collar of your jacket and you took hold of the front of his shirt.
"You killed that man and fucked up every chance we had. That's what you did," he replied through his teeth.
Arthur and Polly stepped in just as a nurse rushed in, asking you to leave.
"I told you this would happen and you didn't listen because you are oh so fucking clever, and now my best friend is in that bed because of you."
Polly gently put a hand on your shoulder, but you kept glaring at Tommy.
"Alright, boys, you better take this outside."
Her other hand rested on one of Tommy's. He let you go and slowly you did too.
He nodded to the door and turned to leave. You followed him out and didn't register the relief that flooded the room the moment you left.
Tommy walked down the hall, looking for an empty room. He finally found one and pushed the door open to let you in. You spared him a glare as you walked him. He followed and closed the door.
You crossed your arms and turned to look at him, waiting for him to talk. You had said everything you needed to already.
"You know this is a dangerous business and Arthur and John know too. You all know there are risks. You can't go around killing every person I need, no matter how much of a dick they are."
You rolled your eyes and scoffed shaking your head. You pointed the finger at him.
"This is your fault. This wouldn't have happened if you just had listened to me! But you never fucking do. And I'm so tired of your bullshit. I know you never liked me because I am more intelligent than you but, for fucks sake, get over it," you hissed in his face.
He seemed taken aback by your words. When he didn't reply, you rolled your eyes and walked away from him.
"You're wrong."
You scoffed. "Of course."
"No, I mean-"
"I know exactly what you mean. Because you are the one who is always fucking right. The only one with a brain and all that. Isn't that right, Tommy?" You spat out the words like venom.
You heard him cover the distance between you with a few steps, and when you turned back to him, you didn't expect him to be so close.
"It's not what you think it is," he murmured. How could he be so collected when you just wanted to punch him again?
"I know exactly what it is, Thomas!"
"No, you don't."
"Fuck you."
He licked his lips, and you knew he was about to talk again, but you wouldn't let him.
"Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you, Thomas Shelby. Your brother is laying on that bed with a bullet in him and you-"
"They already took it out," he corrected offhandedly.
And you just couldn't help it. You pushed him full force with both hands. He bumped into the wall behind him. You walked up to him and took him by the collar of his jacket.
Instead of pushing you away, Tommy grabbed your hips and pushed them forward, against him. You were confused for a brief moment before you felt his erection pressing against your leg. You looked down to where your bodies met and then up at him.
"Tommy..."
"You're wrong."
Before you could react to his words, he pulled you into a heated kiss. You were paralyzed for a moment before you melted into it. Your body relaxed against his as you kissed him back. His lips were as soft as they looked. You would never admit to anyone that you had wondered how they would feel on yours every time he stroked a cigarette on them or licked them, but you had. It seemed like his lips were a match that had put your stomach on fire. Your desire to punch him had faded away. The kiss you were sharing and your bodies touching was all that mattered. Until the door opened and you pulled away as fast as lightning.
A nurse entered with fresh sheets in her arms and looked at you confused, then she spotted Tommy.
"I'm very sorry, Mr Shelby, I didn't know you were here. I'll leave you alone."
You fixed your suit. "No need to, we were done," you assured, and without waiting for a reply, you passed by her and walked out the door without sparing Thomas a glance. His eyes followed you until you disappeared, and then he cleared his throat and fixed his suit before leaving with a whispered "have a nice day" to the nurse.
When he walked out, you were nowhere to be seen. He went back to John's room, but you weren't there either.
It took him almost two days to realize you were avoiding him. He had been busy fixing the mess, and Polly said you were spending all your time by John's bed, which was to be expected. Except for the fact that when he went to the hospital the evening after the incident, you weren't there. He figured you had gone home to change and rest now that John was awake and his life wasn't at risk anymore.
When you didn't show up for dinner as always, he just thought you were too tired.
That night he fell asleep to the memory of your lips on his and for once his dreams weren't filled with the noise of the shovels but with your voice whispering his name.
The morning after, you weren't at the shop. That was weird, you were always the first to arrive.
By midday, he had been on the receiving end of so many of Ada and Esme's glares, he decided he needed a break.
He visited John, hoping to find you there, but once again you weren't.
He had thought Ada and Esme's looks were because they deemed him to be the cause of John's injury, but he changed his mind later that afternoon when Polly walked into his office like a woman with a mission.
"You two need to talk."
He glanced at her before his eyes went back to the papers he was reading. "I already talked with John."
"It's not John I'm talking about."
That grabbed his attention. "What are you talking about?" he asked, forgetting about the papers for a minute.
"Fix whatever mess you have caused, Thomas." She walked out without waiting for his reply.
He sighed and ran a hand over his face. So you were avoiding him because of what had happened.
He decided not to listen to Polly, so maybe you were right when you said he never listened. He would give you some time. Maybe you just needed to come to terms with what had happened between the two of you.
You didn't come to work the day after, even though all the paperwork that had been on your desk the day before had been done. Tommy wasn't surprised. You were a workaholic just like him. You probably had just moved your office to your house.
Family meetings were weird without you glaring at him, interrupting, huffing and insulting him under your breath. Ada and Esme's looks weren't as fun.
"What are you waiting for, Thomas?" Polly questioned after the others had left the meeting.
"I'll talk to him," he assured.
That same night, he grabbed the dinner Polly had put aside for you and set out to come to visit you.
You had told Polly times and times again that you were fully capable of taking care of yourself and that she didn't need to cook for you, but there was no saying no to Polly Gray. She had been sending you food through Ada or Esme every evening you hadn't shown up for dinner with the family at hers. She hadn't asked anything, but she was Polly Gray. She didn't need to ask. She just knew things and she knew something had happened between you and Tommy.
You weren't surprised when you heard a knock at your door.
"Coming," you yelled as you made your way to the door.
"Finally, I'm star-" you cut yourself off midsentence when you saw Tommy.
"Tommy... What are you doing here?"
He handed you the plate. "Brought you dinner. Thought it was time for us to talk."
You sighed and nodded, inviting him in. He stepped in and you closed the door behind him. You didn't remember him ever visiting you before.
You passed by him and went to the kitchen, followed by him. "You don't mind if I eat while you talk?"
He took off his coat he abandoned on the back of a chair and his cap throwing it on the table before he sat down. "Please."
You sat down on the opposite end of the table with the dish in front of you and started eating.
Tommy took his time to light a cigarette.
"You've been avoiding me."
You didn't say anything. You couldn't really deny that.
"Why?" he asked when you didn't reply.
You scoffed. "What was I supposed to do? I tried to figure out why you would do something like that and came up with nothing. I thought you might have wanted to get me caught but then they-"
"Stop thinking I hate you."
You looked at him as if he had grown a second head. "Why would I? It's not exactly like you ever proved me wrong."
"I kissed you."
"Which you might have done for some ulterior motive. Did you forget I know you, Tommy? You always have some kind of hidden agenda."
He took a long drag from his cigarette, his eyes were fixed on you as if he was analysing you.
"There was no hidden agenda. I've been wanting to kiss you since... forever," he admitted softly.
You snorted. "You hate everything I do. I'm always in your way, have been since we were kids."
Tommy shook his head. "Yeah, I wasn't fond of you when we were kids, but things change." He leaned forward and you looked at him, the food now forgotten. "I don't hate anything you do. On the contrary, I love it. You are the only one who stands his ground with me and speaks up against me and points out all the flaws in my plans because you're not only clever but also very observant. How could I hate it when it's so hot?"
You shook your head, smiling bitterly. "Please. Don't play with me. You've had your fun."
"I'm not playing. I've been waiting for this for ages."
"Why didn't you say anything, then?"
"I had a lot of reasons to believe you didn't like me," he said matter-of-factly, "and you had your reasons not to like me. I just think we should start anew, give each other a chance. Give this a chance."
You couldn't deny it was a good prospect. Peace at last.
"If that's what you want. If you like me too."
You hesitated, then nodded. "Okay. Yeah. I think we can try."
Tommy smiled and got up. He slowly walked around the table. He stopped to kill the cigarette in the ashtray you kept on the table, then continued towards you and stopped in front of you. He put his hands in the pockets of his elegant trousers.
"Are you going to come back to work now?"
You sighed. "Ugh... I mean, the boss is a pain in the ass, but the guy next door is cute," you joked.
He snorted. "Is that a yes?"
You nodded.
"Everything clear?"
"Good. See you tomorrow."
You huffed. "We are gonna die," you mumbled.
"What was that?" Tommy asked lifting his chin, daring you to repeat what you had just said.
"Your plan has more holes than a colander."
"Not again," Ada groaned.
"Okay, we'll leave you to it," John announced. He was the first to leave the room, followed by everyone else while you and Tommy had a staring match.
Polly was the last to leave. She looked at the two of you knowingly.
"Make it quick, boys," she said as she closed the door.
You got closer and sat on the table.
"So?" Tommy asked, walking up to you.
"You are an idiot." Before he could retort, you pulled him into a kiss by his collar.
His hands slipped to your hips and pulled you against his chest. You smiled against his lips.
He pulled away from your lips just a few inches to speak. "You need to stop challenging my authority in front of everyone."
"Nah, It's too much fun."
He pushed you away, making you laugh. He tried to suppress a smile trying to act annoyed, but he couldn't, not when he heard you laughing.
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sleepypeaky · 3 years
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amore e famiglia
Michael gray x italian-american male reader
request: My gay italian ass self would LOVE a Micheal Gray fic, but like, not sure he would like a guy who's italian after that fucking Luca incident.. and I dont know if you write for mlm..
a/n: ok so i fuckign wrote this BEFORE i wrote amore and i never fucking posted this klfdsgjdlskfgjkldf im such a fuckign idiot
 (original a/n) this is very obviously a projection and naturally i chose a dinner scene to potray this bcs ... italian. I hope you dont mind that i added siblings, i wanted it to have a larger 1920s family vibe. Dedicated to all of my italian american gays ✌️we be lit
Part 1/prequel
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1928?
Before you knocked on the door you turned to michael, giving him yet another disclaimer. 
You took a deep breath and opened the door.
“Ma i’m here!” You called.
The door opened into a small foyer area, then up ahead was the living room, kitchen, and around the corner to the right was the dining room and bedrooms. Your mother hurried out of the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron. 
“(y/n) bambino!” She cooed in her light accent as she pulled you in for a big hug and kissed your cheeks fervently. She held you at the shoulders when she pulled back to inspect you for damage. Then she remembered Michael.
“You must be Michael!” She abandoned you and went to make her attack on him, which was difficult considering he was a good foot taller than her. Nevertheless, she gave him a once-over and let out an incoherent exclamation of satisfaction, then she pulled his face down to plant a kiss on either cheek.
“I see you are a good strong boy. You take care of my son!” Then she hurried off to set the dining room table.
You turned to Michael, “Well that went pretty well.”
You helped michael find a hook for his coat and then led him into the living room.
Your father in a chair in the corner, muttering at the newspaper held up to his face.
“Hiya Pop.”
He looked up and seemed to suddenly remember that company was coming over. He folded the paper and stood up, saying a brief hello to you accompanied with a light pinch and slap of your cheek. He held out his hand to michael who shook it. 
“Nice to meet you sir.” He said. You laughed at his formality.
Your father smiled and nodded his head satisfactorily, he clapped a hand on michael’s shoulder. “You see,” he was talking to you “words of respect! I like the look of you Michael.”
“Thank you sir.”
Your father was called out of the room to assist your mother and you had a minute alone with Michael.
“You see, It’s not going so bad!” He said to you and squeezed your hand.
“True,” You sighed “But just wait until my sisters get here.”
-
“Nonna!” You called loudly as you stepped into the kitchen. The small woman was stirring something in a pot that looked twice her size. She let out a cry of excitement when she saw you both. She hobbled over and reached up to pinch your cheek and said an affectionate “faccia brutto!”
[faccia brutto is a term of endearment, but basically means ‘you’re ugly’]
Your grandmother now turned to Michael and pretty visibly swooned.
“This is Michael.” You said.
“piacere di conoscerti.” Michael said in butchered italian. You instantly loved him more for trying to speak your grandmothers language, though, not as much as she was. 
She threw her hands up and squealed with delight, she babbled a bit in italian before reaching up to pinch michael’s cheek. “Faccia Bello!!” She exclaimed triumphantly. 
You laughed, “She says you’re handsome.”
Michael grinned and rubbed the red pinch mark on his face.
-
Shortly after, your older sister arrived with her husband, and one of your younger sisters came shortly after. 
“I have 5 beautiful children,” Your mother explained to michael from across the table. “First a girl, then (y/n) my little boy, then the next 3 girls. But two live too far away for dinner, but we fill space with you!”
Amidst the talking -or should i say yelling- you glanced at michael to see he was clearly unaccustomed to the volume of the conversation.
nonna came out with the pot somehow carrying it before her. she gave everyone a slop of sauce and pasta from the pot, but when she got to michael she gave him more than the others
“Strong boy” she said in a thick italian accent and pinched his cheek again. Your sister laughed. “Looks like nonna likes you michael.”
“So what do you do Michael?” Your sister’s husband asked.
“I, ah...” You smirked into your fork-full of pasta. You liked seeing how michael reacted to that question. “Family business- motor manufacturing, I was just the accountant but now I oversee the New York branch.”
You could feel michael relax as your brother in law took the story- he had no reason not to. 
“Family business you say, I like that. It’s good to keep things in the family.” Your father would say something like that. “Whats the name?”
“Shelby Company Limited- my cousin’s name.”
-
It was over. You leaned agains the door to your apartment and let out a sigh of relief. 
“Oh come on! It was great!” Michael assured you.
You kicked off you shoes and went to collapse on the couch.
Michael came over and slipped under your sprawled legs.
“You were amazing.” You said and you kissed him.
“But,” You said with a grin. “I dont think i can be with you anymore.”
Michael smiled, “And why is that?”
“Because i think my grandma wants you for herself strong boy.” You mimicked your grandmothers accent on the last words. 
Michael laughed, “well thats too bad because she might not think so but you have a faccia bello.”
You smiled and kissed him again.
“Now,” You said. “It’s your family’s turn.”
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mxpseudonym · 2 years
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Mx's Gender Neutral and Queer Fics
Note: While any character I write is probably at least bisexual in my head, this is a list of explicitly stated queer pairings.
3.9.22: At first I was going to just put GN and Q next to the relevant stories, but then I realized I was making femme-coded stories the default. That's something we do constantly in fandoms, which I already know, but this just made me realize how much I personally want to do better at not upholding that. My systems not perfect, but all stories show pronouns used for the reader, so there's no default.
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Ada
> A Little Lipstick To Sell The Look (Q) (she/her pronouns) Cis woman reader dresses masculinely for work, and Ada approves.
> Ada Is Just Perfect (Q) (she/her pronouns) Ada and Reader meet working at the library. The 1920′s gays amirite ladies?
> Familiar Terrain** (Q, GN) Ada’s visiting from the US and there are some things she’s missed that she can’t get anywhere else.
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Alfie
> Hungry For It** (GN) - You finally coax Alfie into letting you please him like this, and you’re not going to let him hold back.
> Water Your Plants (platonic) (GN) - Alfie makes his friend join him carrying out his doctor’s suggestions.
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Arthur
> Paying For Haircuts (GN) Cute, domestic, plotless, haircutting moment
> A Good Man, Maybe (GN) Just a lil somethin’ for Arthur, Ace friendly
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Michael Gray and Isiah Jesus
> Three Musketeers (Michael x Reader x Isiah) ** - Isiah makes a saucy proposal, Michael agrees for once, and you can’t help but go along.
*Though this is a threesome, Isiah and Michael have an established relationship outside of your relationship with them
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Polly
> A Woman Like You (Q) (she/her pronouns) Polly works through the seeds of doubt planted by Tommy with her new love.
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Tommy
Tommy x Reader
> Bad Habits; or, To all the bad habits you pray you’ll never break (GN) - You and Tommy both have bad habits, including each other.
> Happy Birthday… Eventually (GN) - To your dismay, Tommy is both private and stubborn
> Magic Trick (GN) You’re quite perceptive when it comes to Tommy's fixation with Grace.
> Socks and Scarves and Jumpers, oh my! (GN, Q) - Despite it being Spring, Tommy’s winter socks have still fallen victim to your quest for warmth.
> You’re not a mindreader…right? (GN) - Can you or can you not read Tommy’s mind, that is the question.
> Worth The Fall (GN) - Tommy tries to charm the one person who seems the least interested.
> Catching On (GN) Tommy… he’s tryin’ y’all, but you're aloof as fuck.
> Falling in Love Isn’t Fair (GN) You're in love with Tommy Shelby. You're also married to someone else. Tommy can fix that, easy.
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Tommy OCs
> Too Easy (Tommy x Luke) (Q) - Tommy's best friend and business partner has Tommy's love, loyalty, and lots of special treatment
> One Bad Day (Tommy x Jack) (Q) - Jack would be dead if the tables were turned, and he’d done what Tommy did to him.
> Too Many Questions (Tommy x Jack) (Q) - Tommy finds himself in need of first aid, so he turns up at his frenemy's guest house. The one he isn't supposed to know about. Also, Jack is hot and cocky.
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flysafepapi · 4 years
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whisper of broken things
I have a series that I write, of Arthur Shelby and a male OC, Vincent.
This is the, as of today, updated masterlist.
Family - The war leaves it’s mark on them all.
Scars - Questions are asked, help is offered, Arthur gets ambushed.
Bleed - Campbell makes his presence known.
Storm - In which sandwiches are eaten, and kisses in the rain happen.
Passover - Alfie makes a mistake.
Tags - Weddings, and insecurities.
Drunk - Arthur’s sure they all need matching scarves, apparently.
Shot - John is saved, but at what cost?
Recovery - Visits in the hospital
Ring - A rare night where there’s no trouble to get into.
Stay - Tommy waits, so Vincent waits with him.
Lunch - Because Lizzie needs more love.
Razor - Alfie gets what Vincent promised him.
Punch - Arthur Sr comes to visit.
Russian - The infamous tattoo checks.
Belong - The farm gets too restrictive, and our boys are shit at communication.
Secrets - Repressed horrors resurface with one meeting with a certain priest.
Down - Vincent meets Bonnie Gold and fun times are had all around.
Noose - Last thoughts before the drop.
Peace - It’s over, they’re safe. For now.
Salt - Gina loses everything.
Trouble - Vincent is the only functional adult.
Christmas
Wings - Vincent is a monster hunter
Tease - He’s probably playing with fire.
Protector - Some days are bad. 
Hands - Rosie has a problem.
Father - Teddy and Vincent have a talk.
names (breaking point) - Everyone has a limit on what they’re willing to put up with.
close - Realisations can lead to drastic measures
away - Sometimes a break can help.
enemy - Esme is, once again, the MVP
sick (are we friends now?) - There will be a search party sent for him soon.
eyes - Details matter, even the little ones.
little piece of paper - Tommy sends Vincent on a job.
a thousand apologies - There’s only one number he calls.
home - it’s only ever been one place until now
something like that - everywhere he looks he sees ghosts
one last promise - finally, it happens
final whisper of a broken thing - Finn finds the letters a few days after the funeral.
Secondary series, sequel to the first
Dream - Edward is his father's son. Both of them.
Knife - Is it love? Maybe. Is there danger? Absolutely.
Hands - Rosie is getting married.
Words - Charlie Richardson takes the wrong man.
Sister - Rosie comes to say her piece.
Pills - He’s dying and it’s his fault.
Glass - "You're the glass horse, Teddy."
Tags: @the-makingsofgreatness, @mia-grace21912 , @ogohh
If you want to be tagged for future updates, message me.
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evita-shelby · 2 years
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As Many Types of Love as There are Hearts
Reader Insert Masterlist
Accepting requests for Tommy, Arthur, John, Finn and even Luca Changretta
Title taken from a quote in Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy
Part 2 of list
Taglist: @joossieisdabomb @johnathancanines @peakyblindas @kissmyquill @zablife @whitejuliana1204 @theshelbyclan @atalkingthinker @thegreatdragonfruta @star017 @darlingangel-17 @kathrinemelissa @i-will-find-an-untaken-url @moondigger @babystargaze @dragons-are-my-favorite @llamamama2k19
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Shelby sister!Reader
The dress she never got to wear (Shelby!sister, angst)
The back step (shelby! Sister! Fluff and angst)
Tommy Shelby
Almost a second too late (Thomas Shelby x F! Reader) *deleted by Tumblr I think, if you find it please send me the link*
Second Chances (Thomas Shelby x F!reader)
The Meek Shall Inherit the World (Thomas Shelby x F!Reader)
Stay with Me (Thomas Shelby x F!Nurse! Reader)
Misery and the Greatest Happiness (Thomas Shelby x F!Reader) * Reader is also my OC, Eva Smith from my big ass fic: Between the Shadow and the Soul*
Tea and Biscuits (Thomas Shelby x Fem!wife!reader)
Swooning (Thomas Shelby x Fem!Wife!reader)
The Telephone Operator (Thomas Shelby x Fem! Reader)
More Thorn than Rose (Thomas Shelby x Fem!Wife! Reader)
Earn Me ( Thomas Shelby x reader)
Earn Me (part two)
Tastes like gin (tommy shelby x wife!reader)
The Library (Tommy Shelby x fem!reader)
Hate (Thomas Shelby x reader)
Earn me (part three)
A comedy of errors (part two of the library)
The Cannoli (part three of the library, a prequel actually)
Earn Me (final part (4))
Hope (Tommy Shelby x widow!reader)
Objection (Tommy Shelby x fem!reader)
Spring (part two of hope)
Venus (tommy x mistress!reader)
Objection (part 2)
Objection (part 3)
The Curse (Tommy x Wife!reader/ fem!reader x Ada)
What is a man? (Tommy x gender neutral!reader)
The Taste of Freedom (Tommy x fem!reader)
Undeserving(Tommy x wife!cheating!reader)
Self-employed (Tommy x fem!secret agent!reader)
Doorstep (Tommy x fem!reader)
Secret (Tommy x male!reader)
Asi es la Vida (Tommy x latin american fem!reader)
Blood Red Lips (Tommy x witch!reader)
Man-eater (tommy x eldritch horror!reader, series) (cw: mentions of cannibalism)
Greta's Brother (tommy x Greta's Brother!reader)
Her eyes shone like diamonds (tommy x fem!reader)
Valentine’s Day (Thomas Shelby x wife!reader)
Nights on the January (Tommy x fem!reader)
Through the window (part ii to Nights on the January)
Dad!Tommy fics
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Six Years Old (Thomas Shelby & Florence Shelby)
The Shelby Boys (Thomas Shelby & Charles Shelby & Gabriel Shelby)
Diane Elizabeth (Thomas Shelby & Diane Shelby)
Glasses (Thomas Shelby & Florence Shelby)
College (Thomas Shelby & (reader)Florence Shelby)
In the bleak midwinter (Tommy x wife!reader welcome twins)
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Luca Changretta
Gif by @artedimichelangelo
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Tesoro (Luca Changretta x fem!wife! Sheltered! Reader)
Great in Red (part two of Tesoro)
The things we do for love (part three of Tesoro)
The Witch (Luca Changretta x witch!fem!reader)
Die of Love (Luca Changretta x Shelby sister!reader)
The Witch (part II)
Anger (Luca x Misstress!reader, age gap)
The Lake (luca x fem!Italian!reader)
Lighting Strike (Dark!Luca x Reader)
The Fabulous Miss Shelby (luca x Shelby sister) part 1
The Fabulous Miss Shelby (part 2)
Leonardo (dad!Luca x wife!reader)
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Michael Gray
Gif by @michaelgreys
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The Secretary (Michael Gray x fem!spy!reader)
The Bath (Michael Gray x fem!nanny!reader)
The Bath (part II)
Glasses are sexy (Michael Gray x wife!reader)
The bath (part iii)
Finn Shelby
Gif by @bonniebirddoesgifs
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Sleeping Beauty (Finn Shelby x Fem!reader)
Drinks (Finn Shelby x Fem!Reader)
Henry's Sister (Finn x Michael’s foster sister! Reader) part 1
Arthur Shelby
Gif by @becomeablade
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Domestic (Arthur Shelby x male!reader)
Isiah Jesus
Gif by @twvstedsouls
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The Intern (Isiah Jesus x reader)
The Intern (part two)
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rckflg · 2 years
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CHARCTER MASTERPOST
enjoy :) hope you like this free food
i will link each character’s masterlist in this post
MOVIE MASTERLIST
STAR WARS UNIVERSE
han solo
princess leia
luke skywalker
padme amidala
anakin skywalker
obi wan kenobi
kylo ren
general hux
poe dameron
rose tico
finn
boba fett 
fennec shand
din djarin
paz vizsla
cobb vanth
HARRY POTTER & FANTASTIC BEASTS
harry potter
hermione granger
ron weasley
ginny weasley
george weasley
fred weasley
charlie weasley
bill weasley
neville longbottom
oliver wood
seamus finnegan
dean thomas
cedric diggory
luna lovegood
cho chang
fleur delacour
pansy parkinson
viktor krum
voldemort/tom riddle
bellatrix lestrange
fenrir greyback
lucius malfoy
narcissa malfoy
igor karkaroff
barty crouch sr
barty crouch jr
professor severus snape
alastor moody
sirius black
remus lupin
nymphador tonks
newt scamander
theseus scamander
MARVEL & X-MEN
black widow / natasha romanov
yelena belova
hulk / bruce banner
antman / scott lang
tasm!spiderman / peter parker
hawkeye / clint barton
hawkeye / kate bishop
echo / maya lopez
kazi
nebula
daredevil / matt murdock
mobius m. mobius
deadpool / wade wilson
negasonic teenage warhead / ellie phimister
cable / nathan summers
domino / neena thurman
storm / ororo munroe
mystique / raven darkholm
wolverine / james howlett / logan
rogue / anna marie
phoenix / jean grey
cyclops / scott summers
havok / alex summers
jubilee / jubilation lee
banshee / sean cassidy
quicksilver / pietro maximoff
angel / warren worthington
x-23 / laura kinney
magik / illyana rasputina
wolfsbane / rahne sinclair
mirage / dani moonstar
nightcrawler / kurt wagner
magneto / erik lensher
please let me know which version of the x-men characters you would like me to write for when requesting
BIRDS OF PREY
harley quinn
huntress
black canary
renee montoya
victor zsasz
THE SUICIDE SQUAD (1&2)
harley quinn
rick flag
captain boomerang
polka-dot man
ratcatcher 2
bloodsport
peacemaker
LORD OF THE RINGS
merry brandybuck
pippin took
aragorn
legolas
gimli
arwen
boromir
faramir
elrond
eomer
eowyn
haldir
THE HOBBIT
bilbo baggins
thorin oakenshield
kili
fili
dwalin
THE LOST BOYS
david
marko
paul
dwayne
star
michael emerson
STAND BY ME
ace merill
denny lachance
eyeball chambers
billy tessio
TWILIGHT
carlisle cullen
esme cullen
alice cullen
jasper hale
rosalie hale
emmett cullen
edward cullen
bella swan
charlie swan
billy black
jacob black
seth clearwater
leah clearwater
paul lahote
sam uley
TELEVISION SHOW MASTERLIST
THE MAGICIANS
eliot waugh
quentin coldwater
julia wicker
alice quinn
margo hansen
penny adiyodi
kady orloff-diaz
mariana andrieski
henry fogg
fen
PENNY DREADFUL
vanessa ives
ethan chandler
dorian gray
brona croft
victor frankenstein
THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY
vanya hargreeves
klaus hargreeves
luther hargreeves
allison hargreeves
diego hargreeves
ben hargreeves
lila pitts
CHARMED (1998)
piper halliwell
pheobe halliwell
prue halliwell
paige halliwell
leo wyatt
cole turner
CHARMED (2018)
macy vaughn
mel vera
maggie vera
harry greenwood
abigael cain
niko hamada
PEAKY BLINDERS
tommy shelby
john shelby
arthur shelby
ada shelby
finn shelby
polly gray
alfie solomons
luca changretta
aberama gold
bonnie gold
johnny dogs
STRANGER THINGS
jim hopper
joyce byers
dr alexei
robin buckley
steve harrington
billy hargrove
max mayfield
NETFLIX’S DRACULA
dracula
SHAMELESS (US)
fiona gallagher
ian gallagher 
carl gallagher
debbie gallagher
lip gallagher
mickey milkovich 
kevin ball
veronica fisher
male!reader platonic &/or smut & fem!platonic!reader only for ian & mickey
CRIMINAL MINDS
spencer reid
penelope garcia
luke alvez
aaron hotchner
elle greenway
kate callahan
CARNIVAL ROW
rhycroft philostrate
vignette stonemass
tourmaline
GRIMM
nick burkhardt
hank griffin
captain sean renard
seargent wu
monroe
rosalee calvert
adalind schade
trubel
N0S4A2
vic mcqueen
maggie leigh
tabitha hutter
DOCTOR WHO & TORCHWOOD
9th doctor
10th doctor
11th doctor
12th doctor
13th doctor
simm!master
missy / gomez!master
dhawan!master
rose tyler
yazmin khan
river song
bill potts
nardole
captain jack harkness
toshiko sato
owen harper
MISCELLANIOUS
PEDRO PASCAL
the mandalorian / din djarin
javier pena
maxwell lord
whiskey / jack daniels
dave york
fransisco ‘catfish’ morales
marcus moreno
OSCAR ISAAC
poe dameron
nathan (ex machina)
apocalypse / en sabah nur
kane (annihilation)
gomez addams ; platonic!reader or familial!reader only
JOEL KINNAMAN
rick flag
takeshi kovacs
pete koslow
erik heller
stephen holder
ed baldwin
ANDREW GARFIELD
tasm!spiderman / peter parker
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