Adathorne Stories

𝙏𝙐𝙏𝙏𝙊 𝙀 𝙉𝙄𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙀 + everything and nothing "They sat on the ground, in the heat of the greenhouse, talking about everything and nothing. They talked about their families, their lovers, their lives. They gave each other their names. Monica, what a beautiful sound. He felt as if he could say her name over and over and he would never get tired of it in the slightest."

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟎𝐬 was ruled by the Shelby family - or more so their gang. The Peaky Blinders were the infamous gang who earned their respect through the fear of the people. With the blades sewn into their flat caps and the weapons tucked into their jackets, people bowed their heads when passing them in the streets. You were considered lucky to have not had a run in with any of the three elder Shelby brothers. Arthur was the eldest. He was known for his fighting. You would often find him in the ring against somebody who was not his size. He went mad during the war and his return was nothing hit a relief for his mind. But when thinking he had finally escaped the war, one had started in his head. Arthur Shelby was his own enemy. Thomas was the second eldest - the most feared. He had a head for business and more common sense than his older brother. He had icy eyes which very rarely softened at the sight of anything. He was known for his trait of being unmerciful and careless. Despite being the second eldest, he was the brother who held the power. The brother who controlled the rest of them. John was the youngest of the three and arguably the softest. With his wonky smile and cheeky remarks, many of the girls in Small Heath found themselves falling at his feet. He would often find himself in trouble for acting childish. He didn't care too much for the business of the gang. He cared for the respect it brought their name. He enjoyed the thrill. And then you had John's twin sister - Francesca. Known for being one of the only Shelby siblings who seemed to laugh at Thomas. Her sister, Ada, being exactly the same. Francesca found that her brothers were ridiculous - too big for their boots as she'd say. Though she liked to use their name to get herself out of trouble. Francesca was often reckless and lacked the awareness one needed for the streets they lived in. She was her mother's daug

" -in every book in the house, notes from you fall out. all the love that came my way, i found a way to push away-"

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 - the years before Headlock takes place. 𝟏𝟖𝟗𝟓 - Twins had never been a part of the Shelby family tree. Nobody had ever considered that twins could've came along in that family. Except now - during the early hours of a rather sunny morning, Martha found herself cradling not one child but two. A boy and a girl. Their cries echoed across the canal, The January steadying them as they drifted across the water. Polly Gray looked at her with furrowed eyebrows. "Twins, Martha." She whispered, pushing down the blanket to get a good look at their faces. Martha looked up at the woman and began laughing. "Twins." She repeated. Her eyes returned to her new babies, the sun falling upon their faces. "John. ." She confirmed, having already had a name picked out after Polly had predicted she'd give birth to a boy. "And a darling girl-" Martha had always wanted a girl. Always. But after Arthur and Thomas, she wasn't sure if a girl would be on the cards for her. But there she was, a complete and utter miracle. "Francesca Shelby." A breath of satisfaction was let out into the air. "John and Francesca."

"-tell me life is beautiful, they all think i have it all, i have nothing without you-"

𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐳𝐳𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚 /ˌ𝐬𝐩𝐫ɛ𝐭𝐬əˈ𝐭(𝐣)ʊə𝐫ə/ 𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦. ❝ 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭. ❞ ❝ 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦, 𝘵𝘰𝘰? ❞ ━ When Valerie Sabini emerged from the ashes, no man would dare question her authority ever again. But Thomas Shelby was more than a man and the war over London became more than a fight over power. It became a fight for survival. Because once fire and ice get too close, they are bound to destroy each other. season 2 of peaky blinders [thomas shelby x oc]

"-come and take a walk on the wild side, let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain-" previously born to die

The Shelby family were down to very little in numbers. Arthur Shelby was dead, he followed not long after Polly, who followed not long after their dear Ruby - now, all that remained were the twins, Ada, Finn and Tommy. And even then they might as well have been another man down. Since his brush with death, he hadn't been seen anywhere. Not even his boys had seen him. Nor had his sisters. Finn too hadn't been sighted in years. Nobody knew where he had gone to, where he had been sent. Yet Francis still searched. But her search came to a halt when sickness came knocking on the door again. And now she is face with the question on how many of them will remain once the war comes to an end. Will it be their children who make it out, if they're lucky enough to make it out at all? Or will the ones that once forced Birmingham into chaos continue to reign?

"-nothing lasts forever and we both know hearts can change-"

Tommy Shelby has been haunted for years by a woman he has never met. At first he think it's a sign of his impending mental destruction but instead it's much much more. This is a story, told from Tommy's perspective, about the darkness within Tommy Shelby's soul and whether he's worthy of feeling alive, worthy of love.

imagines about ur fave gang

In which Isiah Jesus is completely in love with his rosemary, Alice Shelby. Isiah Jesus x Oc STATUS: COMPLETED [ STARTED: March 6th, 2022 ] [ FINISHED: ] ©𝘢𝘭𝘲𝘷𝘪𝘢

"I am marrying a Shelby?! For your business!" Scarlett sounded frantic as she spoke to her father but he didn't budge. Even if she pushed her chair so hard that it crashed to the ground and looked at him with a cold gaze he still looked as guilty. "Yes sweetheart, I am sorry but business isn't going well...I had too" Jack's voice was firm yet sorry as he looked at his distraught daughter. !Timeline might not be totally accurate according to the series! My chapters are 2000-2700 words long (3+ sides in google docs to give some perspective) <3

A blonde bombshell from Australia washes into the Garrison one lucky day. Charlotte Wilson was easily the most hostile person ever. Especially towards men, but could one certain man with beautiful blue eyes be the end to all of her hostility? Who was she really and why was she there? Could she be the one to help Tommy forget about Grace? Would she tell Tommy her story or would he find out by someone else? What was she running away from? Hey guys! This is my new story I've been writing. I own Charlotte Wilson and her siblings, who you will eventually meet, but I do not own the Peaky Blinders. Obviously we all know that Peaky Blinders was set in the 1920's, but in this story I'm using more modern clothes and just some other modern stuff you will notice. Well...I hope you guys enjoy. Much love!🖤

polly gray's dead daughter isn't dead at all, just far, far from home.

SHE WAS LIKE A STORM, EMERGING AT ONLY A MOMENTS NOTICE TO CREATE DESTRUCTION AND CHAOS OR IN WHICH Sybil Johnson had always been a girl with her own mind, one that hungered for knowledge and a body that craved power. After being released from a short stint in prison for protesting as a suffragette she finds out that her little brother has reunited with his birth family in Birmingham so she joins him and here begins a life of chaos and a rise to absolute power. OC X OC JOHN SHELBY X OC TOMMY SHELBY X OC