• TOMMY SHELBY IMAGINES •

yours

He tells you that he loves you in his sleep

He's always so afraid you'll end up leaving him because to him, you're just too good

Only Polly knows how much he truly loves you

Sometimes he gets crazy but all it means is that he needs you, it's a cry for help

Every time you look away from him, he still studies you and when you catch him he blushes

He can see that you'll be a wonderful mum, but is far too wary to admit that

He tries to do things that he knows you like, like dancing slowly after a glass or two of wine and a full belly

The thought of having a baby scares him and he's told you this many times

He loves to run his fingers over the natural arch of your back

Your body is his wonderland, for sure

He tells you that he wants to be different for you, that he wants to change for you

You keep him sane but also somehow set his world on fire

He also loves to graze his finger over your nipple, watching as it slowly gets erect before kissing you

He's so soft and gentle with you

Thomas always tells you that you're his favourite in the morning

He doesn't like showing emotions, but he can't resist himself with you

He's always been faithful

The one time you got injured as a result of the enemies he's made, his stomach turned and he couldn't sleep for days

He's contemplated leaving the Peaky Blinders for you and starting over

He loves to wake you up in sweet kisses and a tray filled with breakfast

And he loves it when you take control and pull his hair, telling him that you need him to go faster, slower

You don't know this, but every time you laugh or even smile, he's heart dances a little and he sucks in a breath

You're his favourite thing in the world, even if his world is filled with darkness and death and doom

You're his favourite thing in the world