After your father dies, you discover he left you in the care of the Shelby brothers. You're used to taking care of yourself. But soon you learn that's not necessary anymore, with the brothers and Michael all too willing to take care of you instead. Slow burn. Smut. Apparently not a 'true' rh as Tommy becomes protective of how the others treat her in the harem (and I stand by it as he'd be ooc otherwise) so don't read if you have a problem with that. But poly to the end and bonus Ada joins the harem too. *I don't use y/n in my stories, in this you are 'Bancroft'*

You meet Michael as Henry on a seaside holiday as teenagers. When your paths cross again years later, he's changed. You've changed. You each represent the other's downfall. But inevitably, you end up depending on each other to live. Friends -> enemies -> lovers. Forced proximity. Always a bit of a slow burn. The smut level is gonna be unhinged besties so 18+, don't read if you're not into it. I've taken this as my personal mission to convert us to Michael *I don't use y/n in my stories so you'll be called your surname, Calloway*

The peaky blinders kidnap Billy Kimber's daughter for ransom. But Tommy gets more than he bargained for when he falls in love. Will get spicy in the future. Enemies to lovers. Fake dating. Number 1 Rankings: #xreader #enemiestolovers #spicy #peakyblinders #cillianmurphy #tommyshelby #thomasshelby #tommyshelbyxreader #johnshelby *Haven't got dates as I didn't realise I could put in description but all accurate as of 29/9/22 ❤️*

The girl working at the local bakery has a simple life. She just wants her father to come home from the war. But when John Shelby, member of the terrifying local gang, comes into her life, she realises it'll be anything but simple. Slow burn ish. Will be spicy in the future. This is a y/n but you'll be called your surname, 'March'

Arthur Shelby is all wrong for you. Your father's an Earl. Your mother descended from a family of the King's closest friends. Both clinging desperately to the last remnants of wealth from centuries past. Your horses and dogs are all you can bear from such a stuffy life. But everything changes when you are given yet another charitable job to do - writing letters to a soldier fighting in the war. And soon, you find yourself longing for him to come home. And terrified for what might happen when he does... *I do not use y/n in writing my stories, you will be called by 'Astor', your last name* Slow burn Will get spicy