#peakyblinders

I have been gone for a very long time (*I'm sorry*)

BUT have any of you peaky people seen House of Guinness yet?!??

I'm really starting to think about writing for Sean Rafferty 🤭 What do we think??

Alberto Nevado Villalba

3D Modeler

artstation

ao3:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/68369081

wattpad:

"She's the only heavenly thing he's ever believed in. The only creature in his merciless, cruel land who could kill him with the purity of her sins. And at times, in his loveliest dreams, he imagines she does."

Small heath had always been a purgatory of poverty and barbarity, a land that spun around rapidly from the axis of morality, but some swear there had once been a still point of a turning world, an enigma that had watered the withered lilies and the cleansed the soiled canals.

One could only recall her name by a brief whisper of an annual winter's snowfall or hushed murmurs of folks stuck in a puzzling paradox still searching for answers..or perhaps awaiting a closure that never came.

For Thomas Shelby, her name was a silent prayer, a plea conveyed in every syllable of her name like a sonnet.

River Jude Darling, was his sacred symphony and he had kept her as such even while she still sauntered around the gritty district that she had never belonged in.

River Jude Darling: His Dove