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DOES IT MATTER?

─── Thomas Shelby x f! reader / smut

warnings: +18, mention of p in v, blowjob, aggressive treatment, etc. Do not read if you're a minor.

You entered the cheap motel room Thomas had put you in. He'd always told you that if you and he had sex behind Lizzie's back (his wife), it would be on his terms. But you didn't believe those were the terms.

Your fingers slid over an old, dusty table as he closed the door behind you, taking off the black coat he was wearing, a cigarette dangling from his lips, nothing new.

"The bushes are even cleaner," you said disdainfully, looking around with a grimace.

"We're not animals," he said, taking the cigar out of his mouth and blowing smoke out. "And that's what you deserve," he said sarcastically, because of course, he only saw you as a prostitute.

"Well, even we women who make easy money should be respected." When you turned around after saying that, he was already standing in front of you, his cold gaze letting you know he wasn't beating around the bush.

"You talk a lot for someone who only gets paid to give me a blowjob and let me cum inside her." He said it in an almost hurtful way, but should it be when you know it's true?

But none of that mattered to you now. Shit, you were sleeping with Thomas FUCKING Shelby, the sexy leader of the Peaky Blinders, and don't even get me started on how hot he looks now with those damn round glasses.

He took his cigarette out of his mouth again and stubbed it out in the ashtray behind you on the table.

"Now don't waste my time and get naked, I have to get home early this time."

He roughly pushed you onto the bed, while you took off your heels and then unbuttoned your skirt. "What? Faking fidelity with Lizzie again?" you said mockingly.

Tommy just walked up to you and pulled your hair, bringing his face dangerously close to yours. "If you say one more damn word about my wife, the only thing touching your throat will be the muzzle of my gun, and not my cock."

And then he let go of your head making you fall hard on the bed, pressing your lips together to avoid letting out a gasp, you ended up undressing now remaining only in your white robe.

You watched him unbutton the rest of his clothes and then climb onto the bed above you, letting you know his weight as the bed sank. How safe was it to be in that bed?

His nose brushed against yours as his cold blue eyes gazed into yours. His free hand slid between your legs to pull down your panties and lightly caress your slightly wet spot, making you bite your lip. Being with him was always like heaven.

Your hands went to his hips but he pushed them to the sides so you couldn't touch him, then, he adjusted his knees at your sides to pull down his boxers, revealing his slight erection, how the tip of his cock leaked a little precum. His hand grabbed your hair again forcing you to open your mouth and take his cock in your mouth.

You heard a groan as your mouth began to suck up and down his cock, his head throwing back as he forced you to take his length with his hand.

Your tongue circled the tip of his cock, letting out gags and light gasps, but soon he pushed your head back with his hand in your hair, and with his free hand he took his cock in his hand, jerking it over your lips while you stuck your tongue out like a dog, and then, he put his cock back inside your mouth.

"Suck me good...like the cute little whore you are."

He murmured, pushing you several times so that you could take his cock properly, trying to breathe you brought your hands to his ass cheeks, squeezing them while your eyes rolled back with each thrust of his cock.

Just when he felt he was going to cum, he pulled his cock out of your mouth, hissing and stroking his length to get himself off, his cum falling onto your nose and mouth.

When you thought this was over, your torture...or rather, the opposite of torture kept going.

Immediately, you launched yourself to kiss him on the lips, and his hands went towards the rest of your robe pulling it up over your head revealing your round breasts which he began to squeeze, and pull on your erect nipples.

"The only good thing about you is that you're good at things my wife isn't."

He said between gasps and kisses, and you smiled proudly, of course, you hated being another woman's pain, but, if men sought you out...and paid you for it, it wasn't your fault, it was theirs.

"Oh yeah? What?" you asked proudly, his hands taking your hips as he sat on the bed and pulled you on top of him.

"You're a fucking slut in bed."

He smiled at you like it was something to be proud of, and in that moment, you felt like you were on cloud nine.

You licked the fingers of your right hand while the other held onto his bare, toned shoulder, bringing your fingers between your legs to further wet your pussy, which was already leaking a sticky liquid.

You then took his cock in your small hand, stroking it a little before positioning it at your entrance and starting to sit on it. He smiled, looking down at your lips, grabbing your hips hard and pushing into you well, so that you took his entire length, and then, you began to move back and forth on his cock, your ass hitting his pelvis while he panted, looking into your eyes, your breasts bouncing while your face was in front of his, opening your mouth while you moaned.

"Yes... yes... god yes," you began to moan, feeling like the only place you belonged was on his cock, not any other customer's. His hands cupped your ass this time, moving you hard against his cock, and he stared deeply into your eyes, his mouth open.

"Are you going to finish already? So fast?" he asked you teasingly, moving underneath you. His hand collapsed on your ass cheek while his other hand spread your ass wide and pushed himself deeper inside you.

His lips began to kiss your neck, licking it, until they went down to your breasts, sucking on a nipple and sucking on it and it was at that moment that you knew you wouldn't hold back, your hips began to shake as you came and he let out muffled giggles.

Although soon, he would also be the one to cum inside you, but not before pulling out his cock halfway through to release the rest of his cum on the bed sheets.

He roughly pushed you aside in disgust and stress and said, "Fucking hell...look what you did!"

And yes, what you saw was him...taking your dress to clean his filth.

"For the love of God," you murmur to yourself.

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Fluff for jim (tds) pllleeeaaaassseeee 🙏🏾🥺

YOU KNOW IM SUCH A FOOL FOR YOU.

─── JIM x f! reader fluff

"No, I, um, I came to pick up my two children."

Jim shifted his weight to his left leg while his hands hid in his blue jacket. He didn't look too young, but he wasn't old either—middle of the road, let's say. However, his eyes were as beautiful as the ocean.

This afternoon you decided to pick up your nephew from school, since your older sister and husband had gone on a trip and left you in charge of their son.

Your conversation with him started when he just approached you to make small talk like any parent does when waiting for his kids outside of school, but somehow, he got curious in you, and let's face it, he's very sexy.

"So...your nephew"

he asked again to which you nodded.

"Yes, I think he had mentioned it to me or pointed it out to you at some point, because he says he goes to the same classroom as one of your children."

You said smiling, as friendly as ever.

"Well yeah, sure, probably sioned— ah yeah, her...if they're the same age."

Jim said tilting his head and turning to look at you again, god, stop him from doing that.

And to top it all off, he had a wedding ring on his finger. I mean, it's pretty obvious, right?

"Yes, my nephew is 11 years old...or I think 12, I'm not sure."

You said, letting out a laugh. How could you have forgotten that detail? Jim just raised his eyebrows with a smile on his lips and said,

"Nah, don't worry. Even I...as the father of those two children, I forget their age!"

He buffed.

"What kind of father am i, right?" he looked at you again.

You didn't know if there was sexual tension or just genuine, genuine attraction, because you knew the way he was looking at you was more like he was really yearning that conversation, no matter how vague.

For a few moments, both remained silent as the minutes passed and the bell to dismiss the class had still not rung.

"Married...or..."

He suddenly asked, hiding his nervousness with a cough.

"No, ha! no. Im not. Do i look already married?"

You didn't hesitate to ask laughing, I mean, why ask that question to someone who firmly didn't hold a ring on their finger.

"Of course not. You're just— too young."

He said, biting his lip as he looked away again. It wasn't until he asked again.

"Well, I don't usually have many friends, and the ones I do have are more my wife's friends than mine."

he sighed, you just raised your eyebrows not knowing what did he said that.

"What I'm getting at is, well...we could be friends if that doesn't bother you, and if your nephew and my daughter are friends then it's a great idea to take them...out to eat or to the park."

he mumbled.

"I'm almost always at home or else...here."

He said scratching his eyebrow and looked at you waiting for an answer, it seemed like a typical conversation you would have with a guy your age who tries to ask you out.

"Yeah, sure, yeah." You nodded and he raised his eyebrows again and smiling, he said.

"Now thats great."

.....

The months went by like this, you and him taking your nephew and his children to the park. You even had to take on the responsibility of babysitting your nephew in the afternoons, which your sister only let you do! Less of a burden for her.

It wasn't just that one day, you and Jim were laughing about something stupid while your nephew was playing with his son on the swings and Sioned was throwing dirt at them.

"You're really amazing. You make me laugh a lot, it must be your youthful spirit,"

he said, laughing after a bad joke you told, placing his hand near your leg.

"It wasn't even funny!" you said laughing at him, when you turned to look at him he was already looking at you, and he even smiled at you...shit.

And you finally let go, you decided to say something to him.

"You're cute."

Wasn't there something worse to say?

His response was to blush and look straight ahead at the children, swallowing hard he said.

"Yeah, sure, an old man like me...cute."

Jim said something unsure, perhaps? As if no one had ever said that to him.

"i mean it."

You said.

Jim turned his head to look you in the eyes again, and simply without any further talk...he pecked you on the lips, taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking.

When he pulled away, you were shocked, staring at him. You felt guilty. What about his wife? What if she found out? But Jim, as always, calmed you down with his words, and he did.

"She doesn't even pay attention to me, hell, I'd even say she doesn't love me anymore."

When Jim said that, whether it was more to make you feel sorry or not, you gave him another kiss on the lips, catching him off guard. He opened his eyes completely... but soon he reciprocated the kiss by closing his eyes and taking the back of your neck with both hands, depending on the kiss.

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hi everybody, i've been kind of busy this pasts months, but im already here.

As you can see (if you follow my c.ai acc), i made some bots through the days so you can all talk with them in c.ai.

oh and, happy birthday cillian murphy, thanks for exist and thanks to be the hottest and talented actor of this world.

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pkease do some fluff and angst with jim from delinquent season 🩷🩷🩷🩷

I WANT YOU TO LOVE ME

─── JIM x f! reader fluff / angst

Your fingers moved over your plate of fries that you ordered at some fast food place in the city. Jim looked at you, his arms crossed on the table as he pressed his lips together, thinking of how to talk to you.

You and he have started seeing each other secretly, it all started when you decided to play babysitter with his two small children...and you ended up attracting his eyes despite being married to Danielle. But now? He was walking a tightrope where he either lost his marriage, his family...especially his children, or he lost you, who had been there at times when he had never been used to having a girl; no one had ever really tried so hard for him, not even his wife.

His hand slowly passed over the strands of hair covering his forehead and then he cleared his throat.

"So how do you say you're doing in that job?" Jim asked, looking at you, his blue eyes barely penetrating you.

"Everything seems to be going well, actually. I'm working from 8am but at least the shift isn't that hard. I have a lot of free time." You explained, bringing a french fry to your mouth and looking at...your boyfriend.

"Yeah, sure." He nodded, looking into your eyes, a small smile forming on his face when he saw you, he could never stop doing it... and even confused what he really invited you to eat for. "Hey listen baby, I wanted to talk to you about... erm" He was going to say something but the waitress interrupted placing another plate of burger on Jim's side, when the waitress left you looked back at Jim.

"Are you going to eat more?" you asked, smiling playfully.

"Well, I'm hungry...and you see, I'm getting ready to go get the kids after this." he chuckled

"Yeah, sure, and that thing about not having time to eat yourself." you said smiling.

He nodded smiling and then just watched you eat calmly, not knowing anything, making him feel guilty.

His eyes turned to his food and then back to you, finally clearing his throat and reaching his hand over yours.

"I...love you" he said genuinely, the whisper sounding louder than your ears thought, or maybe...the world stopped when he said that. "Seriously, I love you. You make me...feel like the most unique man in this world."

You let out a smile, your cheeks reddening at that.

"But... Danielle has been suspicious lately" he squeezed your hand a little, hoping you wouldn't let go. "The other time she...asked me why I was late to school to pick up the kids or why I hide to answer your calls."

He looked down at the table, unable to meet your eyes. A frown formed on your face.

"Are you here to tell me that you love me and end this with me?" you asked, not believing it. "Are you serious, jim?"

He felt you abruptly pull your hand away from him, guilt eating away at his mind.

"Jim, I thought this was enough for us..." you paused, looking at him, feeling pain in your stomach or nausea. "I wouldn't ask you to leave Danielle for me...just to consider the idea of thinking about what you wanted."

"I don't choose Danielle, y/n. I choose my children."

When he said that you remained silent looking at him, your eyes burning trying to avoid crying in front of him, the truth is that it hurt you a lot... you had already learned to love him.

"im sorry...i—" he whispered looking at you almost pleading, knowing he already screw up everything. "You will meet someone young, your age...and not a married guy who can't even make good decisions without suffering inside."

You didn't even let him finish, you just threw your juice on the table making it fall in his lap and stain his pants. You marched out of the restaurant making everyone stare at you, not knowing if you looked too childish... you just wanted to run away from there and cry.

Jim, on the other hand, clenched his jaw as he looked at everyone pretending everything was okay, then pulled out several napkins and tried to dry his pants. "fuck."

In the late afternoon, while his children were watching TV and Danielle was tidying up the bedrooms, Jim hid in the bathroom. He called your number over and over again, but only your answering machine was talking.

"If you called and I didn't answer, it's probably because I hate you, and if you're someone important, maybe wait for me to call you back?" was what your voice said on the answering machine every time he called and you sent it to voicemail.

He even learned the words you were saying...his world stopped when halfway through the word...your voice cut out. Worried, he called you back only to hear a "this number has blocked you" from your mobile company.

"No...no, please baby...don't do this" he whispered, feeling his throat tight, on the verge of tears. He loved you so much that it was difficult for him to be faithful to his own word to leave you.

He checked everywhere, Instagram... Snapchat, nothing. You had him blocked. Enough to make him put the phone down on the bathroom counter and rest his hands on it, squeezing his eyes shut and letting out silent sobs, sure that no one in his family could hear him.

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UNDER YOUR SPELL

─── RAYMOND LEON x f! reader / smut

warnings: +18 content, agressive treatment, mention of p in v, unprotected sex.

don't read if you're a minor.

It was the fifth time that Raymond Leon, the most "cold" and "competent" timekeeper, stepped onto a...whorehouse. Unfortunately, it was not by own decision, because according to monitoring... it was the area with the highest number of crimes, time thefts and even murders.

His black leather boots only echoing in his ears as his hands were crossed behind him, looking around and just raising his eyebrow, chewing a piece of gum as he tried to locate the job he needed to do. He was warned by his colleagues or rather workers, that there in that whorehouse, there was a girl who took advantage of her beauty to steal the time of their wrists from the degenerate old men. And even Raymond wonders, if the girl is young and beautiful, why not work as a model? until he comes to the conclusion that the girl only liked to fuck. Though, so far away from the truth.

It was just as he looked around that his ocean blue eyes fell on the figure of a young woman who seemed to have barely turned 25, just the age needed for her clock to start and her real life to begin. He sighed, rolling his eyes. It would be easy... although, despite getting closer, he realized that no, it wouldn't be easy: the girl is really beautiful, her figure spectacular and her features really fine... if he weren't a timekeeper, he would surely let himself be seduced. But hey, it's Raymond Leon, not a dirty green cock.

You, recently, had walked away from a disgusting fat guy who had gropped you and talking like you were his bitch... You hated this job, but nowhere did they want you to work...much less if you were from the ghetto.

It was that your sight collided with the timekeeper, making you let out a snort... damn snitches. Raymond smiled and walked over to where you were, looking you over from head to toe. So you pretended you weren't doing anything wrong and getting into flirty mode you said.

"So? 20 days for your 3 minutes of sex" you said, ha! mistake, what made you think that would be a good statement?

"Three minutes? You offend me, lady. I thought that for my looks I give more like... you know, 10...15 minutes?" He said, chewing the gum that smelled minty.

You gulped and raised your eyebrows. "Well, you name the minutes, I'll name the price..." you said flirtatiously, your hand sliding over his black leather jacket.

He, on the other hand, didn't change his face, even looking at you coldly, his pupils without dilating, the only change was the raising of his eyebrow.

"Tell me girl, aren't you ashamed of fucking guys with some sexually disease just to scam them?" He said after taking a sigh, you felt your body tense...shit, they already had you, it's not like you didn't know that anyway.

"i don't know what you're talking about." You chuckled making him smirk sideways.

"Come on, don't act naive." He reached for your wrist and pulled you a little, walking out of the whore house, you couldn't let go... you literally knew they were going to take you to jail. "And for your offer, how about 25 minutes for 1 year."

He said, oh yeah sure...but he can't miss the sex, eh?"

"I won't do it if you take me to jail" you said annoyed as he took you to where his most precious car was that everyone believed was like his partner.

"I'm not taking you to jail, girl. I believe in second chances." He turned to look at you and then opened the back door of his car, then smirked with eyes cold. "Besides, you offered first, didn't you?"

You stared at him in disbelief and then he pushed you into the passenger seat, joining you and closing the door behind him, then he pulled out some handcuffs and quickly cuffed your wrists despite your struggle. "No offense...I like to do it my way."

You just stared at him, your heart pounding as you watched him unbutton his pants while keeping his eyes on the window. "Armored, don't worry."

His pants only opened enough to pull down his boxers and reveal an erection of at least 8 inches, a vein around it adorning it...if you weren't an expert at this, which you weren't, you'd say it was the most beautiful cock you'd ever seen. He looked at you expecting something and when he saw that you just stared there like an idiot, he pulled your hair, bringing your face to his member.

"Come on beautiful, I don't have much time." he desperate whispered, you felt those nervousness in your belly realizing that you were starting to get wet... sticking out your tongue slowly licking just a part of his length, making him throw his head back. "mhm, take it all." He pushed your mouth to take his entire cock inside your mouth making you gag a little to which he pulled your mouth out of there by your hair, you panted as saliva began to fall from your lips but before you could take another sigh he sank your mouth back into his big erect cock.

He growled as he clenched the gum in his teeth, beginning to rock his hips against your mouth, your eyes rolling back as you tasted the musky, salty smack of his precum on your palate. "Yeah, just like that...fucking yeah..."

He let go of your hair to slide his hand down your back until he reached your skirt while you, already concentrated, sucked his cock as if you were a porn star, his hand pulling up your skirt until he found the small piece of clothing that covered your round ass, enough for him to slap you, making you throw your hips forward.

You tried to say something but his fat cock kept you from speaking, his free hand once again holding your head while his other hand pushed your panties aside and collected your juices with two fingers to start rubbing your clit. Your moans began to combine with the sounds of your mouth letting saliva fall on his veiny length...although already fed up with feeling you sucking him, he pushed your face away from his member roughly, and as if you were a rag doll he pulled you by the hips facing you towards the seat in front of you and taking you between his legs, raising his hips a little and trying to enter your small hole. You felt the tip of his cock point against you and you quickly pushed your ass back, supporting yourself with your hand to make him enter you, already there, he began to thrust hard against you... you brought your hands to the seat in front of you moaning a little, and you began to move your ass up and down while you moaned, your skin sweating while his hands squeezed your hips guiding your movements.

Both of you began to move almost in unison, him letting out gasps as you moaned louder and louder, the tip of his cock hitting your cervix creating that rich sensation, finally, feeling on edge, he grabbed your hips tightly pushing himself hard inside you and you could only try to hold yourself up with the roof of the car.

"Holy shit...yeah, yeah" you moaned as you tilted your head to the side, you could just feel his lips giving you a hickey there. "fuck yes...just like that"

Your ass hitting his pelvis creating a continuous slapping sound, until your hips trembled trying to close your legs and he began to cum inside you, painting your insides white and still grinding his cock inside you hoping to fill you completely.

When he stopped and all you could hear was your accelerated breathing and his, you decided to speak.

"You..." you whispered.

"Give me your phone number" was what he quickly told you and without thinking you looked for a pen and paper in his seats, quickly writing down your phone number and full name, not even caring if this was serious you just wanted it to happen again.

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