The one minute. The soldier’s minute. In a battle, that’s all you get. One minute of everything at once. And anything before is nothing. Everything after, nothing. Nothing in comparison to that one minute. — Tommy Shelby

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The one minute. The soldier’s minute. In a battle, that’s all you get. One minute of everything at once. And anything before is nothing. Everything after, nothing. Nothing in comparison to that one minute. — Tommy Shelby
The one minute. The soldier’s minute. In a battle, that’s all you get. One minute of everything at once. And anything before is nothing. Everything after, nothing. Nothing in comparison to that one minute. — Tommy Shelby
Well, dunno how good my activity is going to be, nor the writing (because wow, he’s a complicated character even though very similar to Athos in certain regards), and with a bit lot of enabling from @anarmyofme and @annastrxng, well... Here we are. Meet Thomas Shelby. Most likely the only place I’m going to be found, if found at all, for the time being.
Listen, I haven’t been on tumblr in ages, nor have I written here ever since idek when, but.. I am so obsessed with Thomas fucking Shelby that making a blog for him is tempting, even if I end up only using it to reblog his face all the time.
{⚜ x Connor x} :
He shouldn’t have opened, not because he didn’t want him here, but because he was concerned that he was going to start asking questions that he didn’t have answers to, but at the same time, he couldn’t have left him in the state he was in out there. He had missed him as well and now that he was here, he knew how much. Connor looked down at him as his thumb caressed the back of his hand a couple of times before he decided to step back and let go of him. “Of course I didn’t forget you, I was simply busy with work, sometimes it happens, you know that. They need me and I rarely get time off.” It was a lame excuse, more like a lie, but at that moment it was the best thing he could come up with and with Athos as drunk as he was, he was sure that he wasn’t going to notice (or at least that’s what he was hoping for).
Even in his inebriated state, Athos could still feel that stab to his heart whenever Connor pulled his hand away. His own dropped back into his lap, along with his gaze. And while he heard the words spoken, clearly understood what Connor was saying, it just didn’t seem to make any sense at all. While it was a perfectly valid excuse, Athos just couldn’t imagine that being the reason as to why he hadn’t heard anything at all from the android. They had always made it work some way or another, even with their work being incredibly busy. There was more to it, there had to be. But he couldn’t bring himself to question it. “Of course.” Coming here had been a terrible idea (had it been an idea at all?). All it did was make him miss Connor even more, and it was all too obvious that he wasn’t entirely welcome. “Sorry, shouldn’t have come here,” he muttered, getting up, at least attempting to get up. Because as soon as he did, the room started spinning and he instead sat back down again. “Okay, might need a moment. But then I’ll leave, I promise.”
{⚜ x Mon Ciel x} :
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She has dinner cooking in the oven, but it will be a while before it’s done. So to pass the time, she’s pulled out a bottle of wine as she looks over her pile of cases. She hears the distinct sound of his feet against the kitchen tile, prompting her to look over to him. ❝ Give it another hour & a half. Until then, how are things looking with your half of the work load? ❞
It was that time of the night where all the letters seemed to start to blur together and made reading the case files more and more difficult. Not that it was that late, but he had been at it for quite some time now, without a break. So hearing the noise coming from the kitchen was like a cue for him to get up and do something else, even if only for a moment. “Pretty alright, I suppose. Getting there. Though I need a short reak. Maybe until after we’ve eaten.” Nodding his head, he moved to hug her from behind. “That wine for me, too?”
Has this basically become an @anarmyofme appreciation blog? Yes, yes it has.
{⚜ x @anarmyofme x}
Continued from here
His trip to the bar this evening was only one of many he had had lately. Athos really wasn’t one to frequent bars too often, he preferred having a couple of beers at home usually, but that unhealthy habit developed more and more the longer there was silence from Connor. Stupid thing to do, he knew that, but the want to drown out his feeling won over his common sense.
And it was in one of the drunken stupors that he found himself in front of Connor’s house. He hadn’t even planned on coming here, had actually wanted to walk home instead, but for some reason, he seemed to have forgotten how to get there. Next thing he knew, was that he recognized the house in front of him and decided to try and get Connor’s attention yet again.
It was much to his surprise that it worked this time. And just a few moments later, he found himself on the couch he had sat on so many times before. “I know I am,” he muttered, very well aware of the state he was in and the way it must look to the android. Though, in all honesty, Athos couldn’t care less at this point. “Hey, buddy!” His attention was quickly diverted by the dog that had jumped up to greet him, petting him behind the ear and pulling him into a hug. “Yes, I missed you, too.” And then Connor was back. Looking at the glass first and then up at the other, Athos just stared at Connor for a long while without speaking. “And you.. I missed you, too.” Slowly reaching up, he took the glass off of him, but only to put it into his other hand and then reach for Connor’s hand instead. “You didn’t answer any of my calls.. Any of my texts.. I was worried. Worried you might’ve forgotten me.. You didn’t forget me, though, right?”
{⚜ x Connor x} :
- text to [ ATHOS ];; actually, there is. Thank you very much. - text to [ ATHOS ];; How about sparkling water? there’s even one with flavor.
[ ✉ → Goodest Android ] Depends.. Is there sparkling water with alcohol in it? [ ✉ → Goodest Android ] If there is, then yes. If not, then no. I’m good.
{⚜ x Connor x} :
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- text to [ ATHOS ];; you had more than the recommended amount for the week already, so no, i’m not buying you beer. - text to [ ATHOS ];; choose something else.
[ ✉ → Goodest Android ] There is no such thing as a recommended amount of beer. [ ✉ → Goodest Android ] But okay.. How about some obnoxiously sweet wine cooler, then?
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{⚜ x Connor x} :
It wasn’t the same, at the end of the day, whether Connor liked it or not, he was replaceable. True, parts of his memories would be gone, but in a way or another, he still would remain here. With Athos, it was different, if he were to lose him, all of him would be gone, he wouldn’t hear his voice or be able to touch him again. It scared him and the bad thing was that it was something that was going to happen sooner or later, but that was why Connor decided to only think of the ‘now’ when he was with him, but the problem was that even when they were sitting here next to each other, they still remained apart.
“I don’t care if it’s your fault that you got shot, you got shot and that’s it.” The tone of his voice raised, making him seem upset, but all he was was scared. Scared for him. He took what seemed to be a deep breath and force himself to calm down. “I don’t want it to happen again, so just consider what I’m saying… please.” The movements of his hand stopped. “Look, I’m sorry, we can talk about everything that happened later, I’m just glad that you’re fine and now we need to get you all better. You leave the rest to me, I’ll try to find out what they’re saying about what happened, that’s kind of my job after all.”
Connor moved carefully away from Athos, he didn’t want to leave his side just yet, but he saw the perfect opportunity to talk to the doctor when he saw one of the nurses passing by. “I have to go ahead and find that Doctor if you really want to leave this place, I’ll be right back, I promise. You should go ahead and lay down.” He got off the bed and gave him another smile before stepping out. “I missed you.”
It took him a while, but he finally got the answer that he was looking for, perhaps he did have some charm after all? the possibility of this did boost his confidence for a second or two, before realizing that that wasn’t really the case. It didn’t matter. – He walked back into the room and closed the door behind him. “You will be able to leave, but that arm has to stay like that if you really want it to heal fast. The doctor will come here and tell you all about it in a few minutes, but you can thank me in the meantime.”
“Alright, I’ll consider it.” Athos’ words were calm and collected, very much unlike Connor’s were at the moment. Which, in all fairness, was understandable. Not too long ago he himself had been in Connor’s shoes after all, and remaining calm was damn near impossible when you were confronted with the possibility of losing the one person you cared about.
There was a quiet sigh whenever Connor moved away, but he didn’t complain. Especially not if it meant he might be getting out of here. While having Connor here certainly made his stay more bearable, Athos wasn’t exactly the biggest fan of hospitals and preferred to be as far away from them as possible. “You better be successful out there.” It wasn’t a real threat, of course, but he still hoped for positive news at the end of it.
The ‘I missed you’ had him smile for a moment, at least until the door closed behind the android. And, at least until he managed to push the thoughts away, Athos wondered why in the world he hadn’t bothered to answer any of his countless calls and messages then. But, that was a question best left unasked for another while, or perhaps at all. So, instead, he did as Connor had asked, and laid back down.
By the time Connor got back, he had dozed off, but woke up again immediately. “Hm?” Slightly drowsy now, it took his mind a moment to process the news, but once it did, the relief was obvious. “Really?” Sitting up again, Athos glanced down at his arm, but honestly couldn’t have cared any less at having to remain one-handed for a while. If it meant he could get the hell out here, it was certainly worth it.
Then, after a moment’s hesitation, Athos reached out and grabbed Connor’s hand to pull him towards himself, and into a one-armed hug. With his head now resting against Connor’s chest, he closed his eyes and remained quiet for a moment to cherish that feeling. “Thank you.”
He then pulled away just enough to be able to look up at him, scared to ask the next question, but very well aware he needed to know the answer. “Are you going to come along? Home, I mean.” Then, there was a sheepish smile, as he pointed at his shoulder. “Gonna need some help to navigate everything, after all.”
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