Jako iż pierwsza one - shotsy z IE zyskały taką popularność to postanowiłem, że zrobię wam przyjemność i dam część drugą. Tak jak w przypadku pierwszej części pierwszy one - shots będzie z mojej inicjatywy a później się zobaczy

Daisy Fletcher has never had the luxury of falling apart. At twenty-three, she holds her family together with both hands - feeds them, fights for them, loves them fiercely - and every night she puts on a dress and becomes someone else entirely on the stage, because the money is good and the bills don't care about dignity. She doesn't expect Thomas Shelby to walk through the door. She doesn't expect him to come back. And she doesn't expect that the quietest, most dangerous man in Birmingham will turn out to be the only person who ever looked at her and saw both women at once. But Thomas Shelby belongs to a world that takes what it wants and leaves wreckage behind it. Her father knew that. Walter knew that. She should have listened. Birmingham, 1919. Canon-compliant. Slow burn. Eventual Tommy Shelby x OC.

─ ❝ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪs ᴍᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅs, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ- ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɪᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ.❞ Jack Abbott x oc!fem ⁂ The Pitt Fan fiction ミ

[eng] Amber Freeman, a girl known to everyone for her bitter nature, is graduating from high school this year. She has never been a diligent student, her homework is always done for her by boys and girls who have crush on her. Her beauty impresses almost everyone. She is always invited to parties, her car is well known to sheriff. Amber has many admirers around her, but only one true best friend - Olivia McKnezie. Like every human being, she also has enemies. These are the two Carpenter sisters, different from each other in every way. Amber's already calmly life becomes complicated again when she wakes up naked in bed of the younger Carpenter.

[+18] He is a metal icon standing on the edge of a creative abyss, ready to burn his own legacy to the ground before surrendering to the industry's tight leash. She is the brilliant mind sent by the label to contain his chaos and stop his countdown to self-destruction. In a relentless war of egos where music is the only fragile truce, what happens when the person you desperately try to push away is the only one who can read the wreckage of your soul? - You're giving me chills at a hundred degrees. - Calling your name, the only language I can speak.