Peaky Blinder imagines/headcannons

i dont do dainty

○Alfie Solomons imagine

□Warning: fluff

Alfie Solomons was a big man, he was very muscular and rugged. He had many nights with meaningless sex with women. But you see Alfie solomons didnt do dainty women. He liked his women thick and chubby, something to grab on to and hold something that can withstand his brute strength.

That's when he saw (y/n), a daughter of one of his long time workers. She came in happily giving her father the lunch he left at home. Her big breasts moved as she walked leaving very little to the imagination. Her hips wide and curved. Alfie licked his lips, but her body wasnt the only thing Alfie wanted. Her beauty was stunning and could compete with a goddess, her golden brown eyes never dulled which was guarded by thick long eyelashes, her smooth milk skin was the most smooth and gentle skin he would love to caress with his thick callous hands. Her lips pink and plump and her nose, sweet and petite. And her hair a wild abundance of golden brown curls.

Alfie stared at her, almost in a daze which had the hard gangster flustered. He quietly called the girls father "one of his so called bakers" into his office. He had asked if he would be alright with him taking his daughter out for dinner. The poor man could barely object to his boss either, so the man nodded meekly. Alfie went about booking a dinner in a restaurant but he realised that it was too public. So he decided to have this meal in his fancy home.

When (y/n) had found out about this news she was excited! Alfie was a man that had many girls hearts but she knew deep down he just had sex with girls. But thin and slender girls and this bothered (y/n). Why had he choose her, was it a fantasy of his to conquest a bigger girl.

From a young age (y/n) had excepted she wasnt like other girls her ages. Her womanly figure had developed when she was much younger and this didnt make her very popular with her peers at school. In fact it caused them to tease her and call her horrible names. She pushed the anxieties to the back of her mind and got ready. She chose to wear a figure hugging silk ivory dress, it was her elder sisters but when she lost weight she had given a lot of her wardrobe cast offs to her baby sister.

As she brushed her long wild mane of hair, she put on her shoes and put on her coat and left for the infamous Alfie Solomons house which she held the address on a small piece of paper.
Upon her arrival, it was clear to a blind man that Alfie made such the effort. Candles was lit, delicious kosher food was prepared, the home was clean and looked respectable. And as for Alfie he had trimmed his rugged beard, and brushed his ruly hair which strangely made him seem a few years younger without his glasses and distressed look. Alfie wore a simple white button down shirt with black trousers and black suit shoes.

When (y/n) knocked on the door, Alfie jumped up. He felt like an excited young teenager. He opened the door and smiled softly, she looked beautiful. But he noticed she was nervous. Being the kind gentleman he was, Alfie invited her in taking her jacket and sitting her down at the table bringing food.

The pair talked after a few drinks of alcohol and grew close and began to find they had a lot of things in common. As the night drew to an end, Alfie boldly stated his liking for (y/n) to her. Alfie wasnt a man of wasting time, so this wasn't a surprise to (y/n).  Blushing as she did so, she admitted she liked Alfie back.

And they both knew from that moment on, a gangster style love of crime and passion would begin to bloom...