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jackharloww · 7 months

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“It’s not nice to scream”

Summary: The one where you and Jack get into a heated argument and the kids wake up. - Angst to fluff

Jack was working on his album, which meant he was away in the studio for hours every day for the past few weeks. When the weekend came you thought he would stay at home with you, but at first, he had to go to the studio to finish a track, after that, it was a work lunch and after that, he went out with the boys. Meanwhile, you were at home with both your kids, feeling exhausted.

Your children were good and nice kids, but with Nathaniel teething and being attached to you and Grace being an energetic 4-year-old, you felt overwhelmed. You had tried to get ahold of Jack, but he wasn't picking up, It wasn't until you called Clay that you knew where Jack was.

"Look who finally decides to come home" You rolled your eyes as you walked past him and into the kitchen to put Nathaniel's chewing toy in the freezer. Grace and Nathaniel had just fallen asleep when Jack walked into the house.

"What's with the attitude?" Jack asked, confused. He followed you into the kitchen and stood there with a hand on his hip.

"Well let's see, my husband has apparently forgotten he has a family at home"

"What do you mean?" He furrowed his eyebrows. You walked past him, going to the living room to clean the toys that were scattered all over the floor.

"Let me remind you. You have two kids at home that would love to spend time with their father" You roughly said as you picked up one of Grace's dolls before shoving it in her toy basket.

"I've been working Y/N" Jack tensed his jaw, his hand was balled up in a fist and it was clear he was getting worked up. He was already in a bad mood before he came home, there was this one track that didn't turn out the way he wanted it. He just wanted to go home and relax for the rest of the night, not expecting his wife to blow up on him.

“I just find it funny you..” you were speaking but Jack's loud sigh interrupted you

“Here we go” he mumbled under his breath, crossing his arms as he leaned against the wall, rolling his eyes in the process.

“Excuse me?” You could practically feel your blood pumping into your veins, You couldn't believe the audacity. "What the actual fuck has gotten into you?" you lashed out, your voice getting louder with every word.

"Y/N I have a lot to do at work" Jack couldn't help but raise his voice as well.

"And I have a lot to do at home. I understand you having to be at the studio or going to work dinners, but I can't comprehend you going out with the boys instead of coming home to us"

"Well, maybe I just want some time alone and be with my boys" He retaliated.

"And I don't?" your shoulders slumped down as your voice got caught in your throat. You swallowed and took a deep breath, looking down at your feet before meeting his, now, dark eyes, "I can't do this alone Jack"

"You could've just asked me for help" he shrugged, his tone still filled with anger

"I shouldn't have to ask you Jack" you spoke sharply, closing your eyes for a second, moving your hand to your forehead. "But I called you multiple times this morning, but you of course have it on fucking airplane mode"

"Well that's how I work in the studio, you know that already" He spat out, not even trying to understand your point of view.

"Well maybe fucking change that now that you have a family and wife that needs to come in contact with you" You didn't know he was acting like this, and it broke your heart.

"I can't deal with this right now" Jack snapped back, he walked to the foyer with you in tow.

"So you're just going to leave?" you whispered, not trusting your voice anymore. Jack grabbed his car keys and turned around to look at you,

"Better than being here" he mumbled and walked out, slamming the door in the process. The words he said cut deep, and you couldn't stop the tears from falling.

Just as the door closed, you heard cries coming from Nathaniel's room, he must have woken up from all the screaming and shouting. You wiped away the tears that were falling from your face and walked to Nathaniel's room. You picked him up and brought him closer to your chest as you rocked him back and forth, trying to calm him down.

"Mommy" You heard Grace's tiny voice say from behind you. She was standing next to Nathaniel's door with tears in her eyes, "Where's Daddy?" she asked. She had also woken up to the screaming and gotten sad.

You took a deep breath and quickly dried your own tears, for her sake, "He forgot something at Uncle Urby's place" you lied. You sat down in the chair you had in Nathaniel's room and motioned for her, "Come here". She sat down in your lap and you hugged her and Nathaniel.

"Why were you and Daddy screaming?" Grace sniffled. You looked at her for a few seconds, not knowing what to tell her.

"We got a little angry with each other, but it was not right of us to scream, I'm sorry baby"

"It's not nice to scream," she said, scrunching her nose and wiping away the snot.

"You're totally right, It's not nice" You gave her a kiss on the head. You looked down and saw that Nathaniel had fallen asleep, so you put him back in his crib before picking Grace up.

"Do you want to sleep in Mommy's bed?" you asked her, receiving excited nods. The both of you laid down in bed, and you played with her hair as she fell asleep.

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Meanwhile, Jack had gone to Urban's place. His friend could clearly note the anger on his face. "What's up" Urban stepped aside and let him walk in.

"I don't even want to talk about it" He walked straight to the living room and slumped down on the couch. Urban looked at him, confusion written all over his face.

"Weren't you going home? Did something happen there?" Urban didn't let it go

"I said I didn't want to talk about it" Jack groaned

"Well, I don't give a fuck. Does Y/N know you're here?" he asked him, sitting down next to him

"No, I just walked out" Jack looked down, he knew what he did was wrong, but he couldn't stay there and scream at you, his blood was boiling and he needed to get out of there to calm down.

"That's low" Urban was completely honest with him, "I'm telling her you're here, you know how worried she can get," Urban said and picked up his phone to text you. Jack could only nod, even though he was angry he knew Urban was right, he didn't want you to worry and overthink the situation.

Urban: Jack's here, I think it's best he stays the night

You: Thank you.

"Now speak, what happened" Urban gave Jack a little time before he made him talk. Jack told him everything, and Urban was furious at him.

"Dude, I know you're my brother and all that, but that was fucked up of you. Y/N didn't say anything wrong. You out of everyone know how important family is, and that they come first"

"I know, It's just all been too much and I guess I took it out on her" Jack ran his fingers through his hair, "I fucked up didn't I?"

"Just talk to her tomorrow, but yes you fucked up bro" Urban patted his shoulder, "I'll go with you tomorrow, I can take the kids out for breakfast, I know a place Grace will love and you two can talk it out"

"Thank you" Jack gave him a hug, thankful he had Urban by his side.

They both got ready for bed and Jack walked into Urban's guest bedroom. He picked up his phone and decided to send you a message.

Jack: I'm sorry. I love you always.

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You were thankful that Urban had sent you a message last night, letting you know Jack was there. It made you calm down, and you fell asleep shortly after.

You woke up with Grace's feet in your face and chuckled as you moved her around so she was lying normally. You checked your phone and saw Jack's message from last night and your chest tightened. At least he calmed down, you thought.

You had just gotten out of the bathroom when you heard the front door being unlocked. You took a deep breath and quickly fixed your hair before going to meet him.

And there he was, He was standing there a guilty look on his face with Urban standing next to him.

"Hi" you said, Urban walked up to you and gave you a hug.

"Good morning, I'm taking the kids out for breakfast," He told you with a gentle smile.

"Let me just get them ready" you didn't even acknowledge Jack, not having the energy to talk to him just yet.

"I'll help," Jack mumbled. When you didn't respond, he nodded to himself and went to get Nathaniel ready, who had just woken up. You woke Grace up. She got very excited to see her dad and uncle and became even more excited when you told her she was going out to breakfast with Urban. After half an hour, both kids were ready, and Urban took them out.

You took a shaky breath as you walked into the living room. Jack sat awkwardly on the sofa, like a guest in his own home, waiting for the two of you to talk.

As soon as you sat down, Jack apologized, saying, "Y/N, I'm so sorry." He rubbed his hands on his legs, a nervous habit of his, before running his fingers through his curls. However, his anxiety only increased when you remained silent. "Please say something," he whispered and reached out to hold your hand.

You pulled your hand away and finally looked at him, "Sorry? That's all you have to say?"

"I know I fucked up, but please let me make it up to you" he begged

"You hurt me," you expressed, looking down at your fidgeting hands, twisting your wedding ring as you often do when anxious. "You promised that work would never take priority over our family, yet that's exactly what happened."

"I never meant to hurt you, I know what I did was wrong" he spoke, his voice getting caught in his throat. Jack was really regretting his actions and the way he spoke to you last night.

"I know you didn't mean to hurt me" you sighed, "but you did, and you made me feel neglected. It's not only been hard for me, but the kids as well"

Jack nodded, taking a deep breath before speaking, "I understand. I've had so much at work that I let it consume me. I took my frustration out on you, and for that, I'm truly sorry. I messed up" He spoke, and his eyes glistened with tears. "Please let me make it up to you. You and the kids mean the world to me, I don't want to lose you"

You reached forward and grabbed his hand, in that moment he closed his eyes and a tear slipped down his cheek. "I don't want to lose you either" you couldn't hold back your own tears, "But something has got to change Jack, We barely see you at home"

Jack squeezed your hand "I promise you I will be better, You, Grace and Nathaniel are my one and only priority, and I'm sorry I ever made you doubt that. I regret everything I said last night, you don't deserve that"

"You’re right, I didn’t deserve that. But I'm glad you came to your senses" you gave him a gentle smile as you reached out and wiped away his tears, "We just want our Jack back"

"Oh he's back" Jack chuckled. He grabbed the hand you had on his face and pulled it closer to his lips, he planted a kiss in the palm of your hand as you now cradled his cheek. "Thank you for grounding me, I love you" He whispered

"I love you too" You leaned in and kissed him.

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Okay damn, It's been more than a month since I posted a concept. Glad to be back I guess

This has been in the draft for months….. so sorry if the ending seems rushed… it is

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awakeningnostalgia · 5 months

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Peaky Blinders

“Men like us will always be alone, and the little love we get, we will have to pay for.”

– Inspector Campbell to Thomas Shelby

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verified-villain-fxcker · 9 months

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I will never forgive Peaky Blinders for what it did to them actually.

#peaky blinders #peaky fucking blinders #cillian murphy #annabelle wallis #grace burgess #tommy shelby #Thomas shelby #Grace Shelby #Grace x Tommy #they deserved so much better #the way they look at each other #the way they smile at each other #like this actually broke my heart

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tommyxgrace-always · 5 months

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Guess who’s idea was it….

The man’s got game!!!!

#cillian murphy #margot robbie #tommy shelby #peaky blinders #barbenheimer #barbie #barbie the movie #oppenheimer #tommy x grace #grace burgess #thomas shelby #grace shelby #tommy x grace forever #tommy and grace #annabelle wallis

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fangirlting · 5 months

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Peaky Blinders S3 | Tommy & Charlie

#peaky blinders #peaky blinders edit #thomas shelby #tommy shelby #charlie shelby #tommy x grace #thomasshelbyedit #cillian murphy #my gifs

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madeinparadis · 4 months

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NIGHTLY SORROWS | THOMAS SHELBY

pairing: thomas shelby × reader

tw: grief (reader is dead), angst

word count: 724

masterlist: all characters

a/n: this is more of a drabble, just a little something i wrote before bed. italics signal a flashback/memory.

Far into the winter, all of Birmingham was covered in fog and cold. The houses were dimly illuminated by the bleak sunshine during the day, then engulfed by darkness in the later hours, and Arrow House was no exception, looking and feeling particularly gloomy. Despite all efforts done by staff to make it warm and hospitable for its owner, the most important part of it was lost forever, and could never be replaced- you.

The clock on the bedside table read one o'clock. Tommy sat in what was once your shared bed, now only his. His mind was playing tricks on him yet again, clouding his conscience with visions of you, the feeling of longing and regret leaving a bad taste on his tongue.

No matter the circumstances, Thomas Shelby wouldn't ever say he is an emotional or sensitive man. With all the horrors he's seen, all the men he's brutally murdered, the business he leads, there was just no space in his life for feelings. Even so, that doesn't mean they didn't plague him- in fact, they took over his mind at every given chance. Every time he let himself breathe and relax his muscles, he was taken there, to a place where you exposed the thoughts and emotions buried the deepest in his consciousness.

"Tom?" you called, a smile painted on your face. Oh, this was one of his favourite memories. "Look, I want you to see this." your request caught his attention, making him glance up at you, taking notice of the new garments on your frame. "What do you think?" you gestured at your outfit. "The seamstress finished it earlier today. I'm thinking of wearing it the charity event next week."

If only he didn't take you to that ball...

"It looks perfect. you're always beautiful, love." Tommy replied, watching you change back into your nightgown, joining him in bed- back when it was still both his and yours to share.

"Fuck." he spoke in a low, tired tone. He had to get his shit together, stop reminiscing, he thought to himself. Well, perhaps later he would- for now, he wanted to keep you around, in whatever way possible.

The hours went by as Thomas drowned himself with work in the office, a poor attempt to drown out the thought of you. He got up from his chair, dragging his tired self to the cabinet and pouring himself a glass of whisky. Sitting behind the desk again, he drank up the contents of the glass in one uninterrupted take, setting it on the wooden desk quite harshly.

For a second, his head was empty. Then, there you were- the vision of your ghost like an oasis sighting to him. You took a step closer to him, standing behind the office desk as you rested your hands on his shoulders, earning a relieved sigh from Tommy, who leaned into your touch almost desperately.

"Did you miss me, darling?" Your voice was like medicine to his soul, making the pain drift away while he heard it- except it made his heart ache even more after, when he was reminded you weren't truly there anymore.

"Everyday, love." He replied with a tormented tone.

"You know you can't keep living like this, Tom. Our son needs a father." You spoke softly. "He needs you."

"There's no joy in this house without you, (y/n). Charlie misses you just like me, everyday."

You remained silent for some time, offering comfort with your touch rather than words. Tommy accepted every gesture of yours, taking every second he could get with you.

"It's not your fault, Tom. There was nothing you could do to prevent that bullet from reaching me." You spoke up again, kneeling down until your lips reached his ear. "Do you remember my last request to you, just before I died?"

"To be good to Charlie, take care of him." The expression on his face was pained as he answered your question, reminding him of your last moments on earth.

"Exactly. Have you gotten him a horse yet?"

"Yes. I bought him one for Christmas, a good breed."

"That's good. Be patient with him, Tom. He's got a strong-willed spirit like yours."

Tommy felt your lips on his cheek, looking up to see your face. But just like that, you were gone once more.

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daemonsdarksister · 9 months

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Thomas bloody Shelby - peaky blinders

#peaky blinders #cillian murphy #peakyedit #cmurphyedit #tommy shelby #thomas shelby #thomasshelbyedit #love #helen mccrory #arthur shelby #john shelby #tom hardy #alfie solomons #may carleton #tommy x may #otp #charlotte riley #annabelle wallis #tommy x grace

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thesoldiersminute · 8 months

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Peaky Blinders Season 1 | Episode 5

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nat111love · 1 year

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PEAKY BLINDERS

↳...So not until the morning then? ...Yes, I’d say I’ll be here till morning.

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jackharloww · 1 year

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Tension in the air

summary: It's been a few weeks since Nathaniel was born and you and Jack have a little argument.

Another day, another hospital visit, you thought as you stood in the bathroom getting ready. You woke up early this morning and immediately got up to get ready before Jack woke up. Grace had slept at her grandparents' house because you and Jack had been at the hospital late last night. You had just pulled your pants up when Jack opened the door and walked in. His messy curls were all over the place and his eyes were puffy from just waking up.

"Good morning babe” he mumbled and hugged you from behind, looking at you through the mirror.

"Good morning" You smiled at him, before removing his arms and grabbing your shirt, putting it on.

"You going to the hospital now?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows at you.

"yeah, why? You wanna come?" you asked.

"I was thinking you could be with Grace today, I could go be with Nathaniel" he sighed before reaching for his toothbrush.

"Uhm" you looked down "She can come with us?” Jack put his finger up, signaling for you to wait for him to finish brushing his teeth. As soon as he finished he answered you.

”Babe you know she gets bored easily, and the weather is amazing she shouldn’t be stuck inside” he explained, “Why don’t you and her have a mommy-daughter day, and I’ll go have a daddy-son day with Nate” he gently smiled at you. But when he only received a nonchalant shrug from you, he continued.

“Grace misses being with her mother Y/N”, his tone changed from gentle to deep and harsh “You’ve been going to the hospital every day”

“Yeah It's my son, Jack," you spat, voice now loud and clearly angry, feeling yourself getting irritated with him.

“Yeah but you have a daughter at home that wants her mother,” he said. He noticed the tears in your eyes and let out a deep sigh, “Let me go today, and you can stay with her” he came closer to you and put his hand on your arm.

“You don’t understand” You brushed his hand away and raised your voice, "I need to be there for my son”

"I understand for God's sake" Jack ran his fingers through his hair, his voice raising once again by your actions. "He's my son too, but Grace needs you as well"

"I can't leave him” you screamed with tears streaming down from your face

“You can’t do anything anyway” Jack was screaming back now as well, throwing his hands up in the air.

"Don't you think I know that?" you yelled, "Don't you think I know that I'm the one to blame that he's in a fucking incubator? Don't you think I know I'm a fucking terrible mother?" you broke down, putting your arms around yourself, walking backward as Jack slowly walked towards you, "I'm trying my best, and I just want to make sure he's being well taken care of, I need to see it for myself" You cried out.

Jack reached out for you and simply pulled you into his chest, a hand on your head as the other embraced you tightly, letting you cry in his arms. His eyebrows were furrowed and he had a stern look on his face, trying to keep himself from crying as well.

He waited for you to calm down, before looking at you. "Don't you ever say that you're a terrible mother" he held your face in his big hands, so you couldn't look away from him. "This is not your fault, please don't think that it is" He bent down and put his forehead against yours, wiping the tears that were falling from your eyes.

"I'm just so stressed and you putting this pressure on me feels like too much" you admitted as you sobbed into his arms.

"It wasn't my intention to make you feel like that, but I know the importance of you being with Grace. Not only for her sake but for your sake as well Y/N, you need to get out of the hospital more" He said sternly

“I just feel so bad when I’m not by his side. If I could, I wouldn’t even leave him for the night” Your tears weren’t stopping and you were just trying to breathe through them. “I want to be with him all the time”

“Hey hey, calm down,” Jack said and started walking out of the bathroom with you “I’m here, come on”.

He walked you to the room and sat you on the bed as he kneeled in front of you, holding your hands. “I don’t want you to feel like any of this is your fault, It happened, and the most important thing here is that the both of you are alive," he said, as you nodded.

"I feel bad for Grace as well. You're right, I haven't been a good mother to her" you mumbled out

"Hey, I didn't say that. You are the best mother our children could ever wish for," Jack said "I just really think you and Grace should go out today and just hang out, the both of you need it" he got up from the floor and sat down on the bed next to you, your hands still tangled in his.

"Promise you'll call me whenever the doctor has any news?" you wiped the tears from your face and took deep breaths.

"I promise" he pulled you to him and embraced you, planting kisses on your head "I love you" he mumbled with his lips pressed to your head.

"I love you too" you looked up at him and reached for a kiss.

You stayed like that for a few minutes before you both got up. You went to pick Grace up and Jack went to the hospital, promising you he'd send you lots of pictures.

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Soooo next chapter will be bringing baby boy home!!! Yeeiy

Taglist: @harlowsbby , @harlowcomehome , @neon-lights-and-glitter , @nattinatalia , @hoodharlow , @heavyhitterheaux , @itsyagirljaz , @mortirolo

Thank you to my sissy @middlechild404 for the ideas in this one!!

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