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“Holly Byrne.”
Her lips press together, attempting to hide even the slightest bit of a smile. She gets excited when ANYONE shows the least bit of interest in her.
“Who’re you ??”
“ THE NAME’S thomas shelby. “ an ( introspective ) sort of gaze was cast over her as he sought to SIZE her up. “ new to small heath are we, ms. byrne? “ not entirely a question ; tommy knows the answer. " what brings ye to my town? "
♥ ♥ Happy Valentines Day! ♥ ♥
The corners of her lips curved in the ghost of a smile. “If you like.” was her only response, but some of the mischief had returned to her eyes as she soaked a corner of her silk handkerchief in a some antiseptic. It would sting against the wounds, but Aurora didn’t bother to remind him of that. He’d bear it taciturnly as he did most things she expected. No, she simply took his hand and pulled it on to her lap once she had perched on the desk before him. There was the temptation of course, as always, to see if she could get a reaction, to nick the open wound with a fingernail under the guise of cleaning to see if he would reveal even the smallest hint of pain. “And to whose family do I send the funeral wreath for doing this to your face?” she asked, trying to distract herself from the temptation as she wiped away at the scrapes.
HE WATCHED her through a thin veil of smoke. ( what ) was going on behind those devilish green eyes of hers? SOME kind of conflict as per usual, he expected. a way of PUSHING him to the edge---giving her what she most desired. the STING sent a jolt of pain to shoot through his hand, but ever still and ever silent, tommy paid it no mind. he’d given her enough already, and she’d get no more from him that night. “ who said there’s a funeral? “ ( no ) only the worms and the beetles would find him now, buried in a deep, unmarked grave.
“you can keep your fucking money!” she snapped standing so sharply her chair screeched across the wooden floor. reaching across the desk that sat between them she pushed the document he had presented her with back towards her bastard of a brother. “you can’t buy me!” she added, years ago he might have been able to but there was too much of freddie about her now. they may have forgotten him but she hadn’t, she never would.
how could she have been so stupid? to think that things could be different?! glaring across at her brother her body was drawn tight with tension, fists clenched and shoulders hunched she could feel the black cloud she had managed to hide from everyone appearing above her head again. “once a snitch, always a snitch!” she hissed, “if i ever lay eyes on that bitch again not even you would be able to stop me!” her words were nothing short of a promise.
VIOLENCE, THREATS, all the screaming in the world... none of it could dissuade tommy from the belief that when she calmed down, she’d do what was best for her son. it might take god knows how long but she’d sign the damn will. how else would she provide for her son with his father dead? shelby money was a means to an end. “ it has nowt to do with you -- it's the best thing for your karl, and you know it. you’ll also do well to remember grace is carryin’ my child. “ words spilled with a sharp edge, eyes their usual stony glare. “ freddie thorne made his own bed when he refused to leave the country. it was always goin’ t’end one way, ada. he only has himself t’blame. “
adrenaline was PUMPING through his body and hair stuck to his forehead with a sticky mix of sweat and blood. warned by his brother’s voice arthur’s head flipped over to his left just in the nick of time to d o d g e the black country boy’s fist. instead his cap was raised, cut through the air and left deep lacerations on his opponents face. undeniable was the feeling of TRIUMPH which immediately filled every fiber inside of him. with that arthur’s allowed his eyes to move over to tommy with a foolish smirk on his lips, all while missing the lad behind him who got back onto his feet, taking a swing at him.
ALL TOO concerned with his brother’s assailant, his own wasted no time in SLAMMING a wayward fist into tommy’s ribcage. as a response the blinder’s elbow met the under of his jaw with FORCE. cap gripped tightly between fingers, so tight that knuckles grew white, the razor’s edge sliced through FLESH once more. ( that was that ) and prepared to take on another, none could be found. ( none standing ). a cursory glance toward his brother occurred only after he’d lit up a CIGARETTE, nicotine surging into his veins with a deep drag.
“ fookin’ yam yams. “
Holy shit !!!! You guys NEVER cease to amaze me. You guys are honestly super amazing and the amount of support I’ve gotten makes my brain hurt. When I started Bell, I wasn’t sure how this would go. I was SO nervous to join a new fandom who I only had one friend in and we didn’t even really roleplay in the beginning. I’ve met so, so many amazing people over the past ELEVEN MONTHS (holy shit I just realized I’m coming up on my one year) and I was on hiatus for like HALF of that.
Not only on here have you guys been a major support, but in my personal life as well. I know I use this blog as a personal one too much, but I just want to thank you all for being there for me when I need it and also sticking by my side when I do things like move. Y’all are beautiful.
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soon to be a year older, none the wiser, and still breathing, this girl would like to share her good BIRTHDAY vibes with the precious people that keep her on her toes in her old, gray age. the followers who have stuck with me from my origins as @haylethewolf. the ones who keep me on my toes since then and those i’ve had the pleasure of getting to know every day thereafter. know you are all very much adored by me and that i am very blessed to know you and to have another year to get to know you further. ❨ BOLDED are dear friends and amazing writers! ❩ @abandonedwiitch • @affliicti • @alpha-ansel • @anditsxsorrows • @aneckperson @askbadasskol • @awelcomedrespite • @bayoucharm • @bekahxsweetheart @belikeyou-benedetto • @benthumanity • @betterxvillain • @blindxr • @bloodstainedlecher @brokenbrxther • @brokengilbert • @brutxm • @camiilleoconnell • @camillethebrave @capableiisms • @cforbes-progeny • @chovihanni • @confcdere • @conjoinxd • @consvltant @crazyimpulsive • @crescentking • @culebraed • @custodiian • @darkjewelwitch @dctcrmincd • @dcvcur • @deathlessxdusk • @decayedcare • @dedicateshimself @deimosunbound • @demonsunleashxd • @desensitiised • @designedrecovery • @desouffrance @divineweapon • @draculx • @elitistoriginalbitchx • @enduringlystoic • @etsalutem • @euphorira @exfirefly • @exitiosaxe • @fallengraced • @familialsins • @fatalflcwer • @fiercerebekah @firesofthejazzgirl • @firstprogeny • @flawlesshumanity • @flowersxdofade • @freyason @freyatheeldest • @gccko • @gemikai • @gloriousmurder • @heartbombshelter @heartbreakingsalvatore • @hermanogecko • @houndxd • @hybridmother • @hybridvictorious @hybrxdisms • @iindiscriminate • @imbalanceofpower • @immortallockwood @inheritedfromoursires • @itsnotmynature • @katheriinefacade • @kennerwolf • @kidbrxther @killerqueenpetrova • @kingofthecornermarcel • @ladydemartel • @liitlewolf • @littlemikaelson @littlewarrrior • @littlewxtch • @lovesxeternally • @luneiisms • @lycangene • @m4squeraded @magicxfix • @merciiiless • @methodtomymxdness • @mikaelsonmongrel • @miss-barbiebex @moonoverbourbon • @mynamesenzo • @nirvanawolf • @nobiilis • @nxtabeliever • @nxtavirgin @ofsacrifiices • @oftenxcity • @oliverqxeen • @oppressi • @originallymikaelson @originalmaneater • @originalsolitude • @originalstrumpet • @originaltemper • @pathclogist @playfuldeceit • @preciiously • @profundeity • @prxesidixm • @psvchopath • @renownxd @ripyouxapart • @saepio • @seduceddeath • @selfishmartyr • @shctsecond • @sirednobility @sociopathicbeautyandhighheels • @soliitudo • @sonofmikael • @sorcierc @southerncomfortoutlaw • @stubbornstrumpet • @suitsofarmor • @superintcndent @superxquiff • @sweetestaurora • @talkofvirtue • @temptedism • @tenebriisx @the-bon-fire • @thelocalpsychopath • @theoriginalcomplication • @therighteousmikaelson @thestolenwitch • @thiefnotakiller • @thxunforgiven • @uniqueisms • @urbanehero @victimtype • @vikingbeauty • @virginmadre • @walkingitcff • @wearybrutality • @weightofwar @witchyjuju • @withusnow • @wolfixis • @xelijahm • @youareanabomination • @youcantroofyme
HEROES ALWAYS GET REMEMBERED, BUT YOU KNOW LEGENDS NEVER DIE.
Many refer to Las Vegas as Sin City, but the affectionate nickname doesn’t even begin to scratch the surface. Beneath the glamour of the flashing lights and mesmerizing trills that the slot machines echo until the wee hours of the morning, there is a WAR going on – one that has been raging for decades. Four gangs and their associates fight for control of Las Vegas, bring wave after wave of RELENTLESS CHAOS crashing down on the city in their wake. It’s a dangerous game with great risks, but even greater rewards if you know how to play.
SO PICK A SIDE …… AND BE SURE IT’S THE RIGHT ONE. YOU ONLY GET ONE CHANCE.
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It’s not exactly her choice to just have happened to see something, though she’s sure mentioning having seen the wrong thing might get her into some sort of trouble.
“You look real important.”
Of course the girl steers the conversation in a different way and perhaps in the wrong way, but young and naive she is, and these sort of things tend to happen.
“People were moving out of they way for you in the street yesterday, right ??”
“ OBSERVANT one we’ve got ‘ere, ay? “ he wasn’t sure if that would serve her purpose or get her killed. time would tell he supposed. if the former -- he could surely use an extra pair of eyes. “ what’s your name? “
Bold and fearless, eh? Yes, though I’m not really fearless.
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A SANGUINARY explosion filled the air; tommy had busted the lad’s nose. such was the result of challeging the blinder boys, of course. arthur by his side, the BLACK COUNTRY lads stood to find themselves black and fucking blue - and drenched in CRIMSON. hat off --- tommy’s cap sliced through air, leaving the same bloke with a slash across the face. “ on ye left arthur! “
lips pursed she felt a dormant range relight itself somewhere deep and painful inside her chest. she was the reason that Freddie had been taken away, she was the reason that he had been locked up and beaten, the reason that they had nearly lost one another (only for him to be taken away so cruelly two years later). she was the reason that ada was a widow long before her time.
& yet her brother seemed to think that it was fine to bring her into the family. an action particularly galling after he had tried to have freddie and she chased out of birmingham when they had committed no sin. she hadn’t long returned to Birmingham, convinced to do so by Polly and now he was presenting her with that bitch for a sister in law. he must have known she would not accept this. “you have got to be fucking kidding me?.” she asked simply stomping down the desire to throw the kettle at his head as her blood began to rush noisily past her ears as her heart beat a tattoo against her chest.
A STREAM of tobacco entered his lungs, unfurling shortly thereafter into a haze of gray smoke. pale blues watcher her as she NO DOUBT desired to hurl something at him; hit him perhaps. well deserved? PROBABLY. the blinder boss continued, however, her reaction having been ANTICIPATED. much like poll when she saw red, their ada. STILL ---- best coming from him and no-one else. tommy wasn't ASHAMED nor was he afraid of what he'd done. it was a GLORIOUS thing. “ karl will remain in the will of course. he’ll be taken care of no matter what. “
a little older, a little wiser, a man betrayed the last time he gave anything of himself
( out of shovels ) so this week was exhausting hence my absence for the most part. sorry to all those who are waiting, i’ll be getting to replies tonight and through the weekend!
Whether it’s paved in gold or paved in b l o o d Only I get to control where my path leads
