"So many details came into focus. The shape of his lips, the line of his neck. "I'm not dangerous," I breathed. He brought his face toward mine. "You are to me." And somehow, against all reason, we were kissing. I closed my eyes, and the world around me faded." -Richelle Mead, [The Indigo Spell] *** [STOW·A·WAY] ˈstōəˌwā/ noun A person who hides aboard a vehicle, ship, or aircraft in order to gain free passage. A story in which Caterina Marino finds herself fleeing Chicago's street mobs, only to stumble upon even more gangsters across the pond. #1 in alfie solomons ! #28 in peakyblinders [ALL COVER RIGHTS GO TO ORIGINAL ARTIST]

-JoHn ShElbY :: 𐐪𐑂 She liked the details they didn't see. The way one's eyes portrayed their emotions when the rest of their body seemed completely static, the way they acted differently to the people around them, the way they second guessed their moves before they did it. She noticed how he was strung up like an instrument, usually put together but easily damaged. It was upsetting that she had found comfort. Because she didn't want to be working for the Peaky Blinders, she didn't want to be in Small Heath, and she certainly didn't want to hate her cousin as much as she did for the trade off he had done. 🗓 31. 10. 21 Season 1 + - currently under editing -

When an angelic girl from Michael's past shows up in Small Heath after losing everything, he fights his feelings as she slowly gets drawn closer and closer to his family's dangerous life

"Don't care if he's guilty, Don't care if he's not; He's good and he's bad, And he's all that I've got." She grew up watching them, fearing them. A young girl in Birmingham, being told to stay away from the Shelby family at whatever cost. Whispering their name as if they'd hear her, and knowing even then that if she were to end up caught up in the lot that she'd end up dead. But that didn't stop the lad with the piercing blue eyes from thinking that she was the most beautiful creature in the world. The first time he'd ever seen her, he knew that there would seldom be a girl that could ever catch his eye just as she did. And he was right. She remained the apple of his eye for years and years, never saying much to her, knowing that she hated him for who he was and what he did. He didn't mind, though. He hated himself, too. Until one day, one instant, brought them together in a way that neither of them could ever foresee or control. A wedding. cover creds to: @mxklson !!