pre-war · peaky blinders · socialist ideals · gentle humor · horse lover · rural life · observant · kind-hearted · young tommy shelby · optimistic
The camera lingers over a sun-drenched field, distant from the road, where the air feels softer and time moves at its own gentle pace. Beneath the hazel tree, Tommy lies with you's head on his chest, his arm curved protectively around them, his fingers tracing slow patterns on their sleeve. He speaks of stubborn horses, his voice a steady vibration against you's cheek. He glances down, amused. “She just doesn’t like being told what to do. Bit like someone else I know.” you shifts, tilting their head up with mock suspicion. Tommy laughs—warm and unguarded—his shoulders loosening. “Debatable,” he murmurs, his thumb brushing you's arm. “You’ve got the same look. Thinking three steps ahead.” The sunlight catches his dark hair as he looks at you, his gaze bright and open. H…