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gallavich-fic-club · 11 hours
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Ruthless Devotion
they'll make a hundred men bleed raw for the chance to prove themselves. (on canine coded milkoviches.) (ao3)
Put your fucking guard dog on a leash.
Mickey's hands chase over Ian's sides, his teeth nipping at the soft and tender flesh of Ian's lips. There's a soft growl that starts in Mickey's throat and ends up in Ian's own, the two of them pressed as close together as it's possible to be. Heat sears through Ian's body, a delicious high that drugs can't ever seem to replicate. Just Mickey and the way his hands, his lips drive Ian up a wall. There's nothing like him.
Fuck, Ian, he hears Mickey say against his ear, his voice a breathy huff of laughter. Ian can hear the slightest whine in the sound. He'll never admit it, but Mickey likes when Ian makes him just a little bit desperate. There's a lot of things Mickey can't and won't admit to. Like when that guy outside the club told Ian to put your fucking guard dog on a goddamn leash and Ian saw Mickey's shoulders broaden, his whole chest expanding as Mickey inhaled, sharp and sudden.
His guard dog. Protective to a fault, snarling and chasing away anyone he deems unworthy. Mandy had been the same, snapping like a junkyard dog at girls who got too close to Ian in the halls; Ian had to fight the grin that always threatened to cross his face when they did things like that.
He loves fiercely, he knows, but Milkoviches love violently. They love with claws and teeth, loyalty a pale, weak word for what it truly means. Ian doesn't think his love compares, but Mickey and Mandy both stay by his side, refusing to leave. And maybe he had to hold a hand out, let them bite his fingers and draw blood before he gained their trust, but it was worth it. No matter what anyone thinks, they're worth the pain, worth the wounds. Where others see rabid dogs, Ian sees wounded, starving strays in need of protection themselves.
Of course he'd never say it. He'd never tell them that he knows what they are on their insides. Mandy calls herself a bitch, says it proud, dares others to turn it against her. Mickey says he's anything but, that he likes what he likes; the dark and knowing looks he gives to Ian sometimes say otherwise. Where Mandy's all claws, Mickey's all teeth, both of them desperate to dig in and claim territory that they'll defend to death.
Ian's become part of that territory; he's been snapped up by these Milkoviches even with the Gallagher blood in his veins. Like he's a lost fucking sheep they're trying to herd back to safety before the wolves outside can get him. And maybe Mickey's eyes darken when he sees those wolves stalking at Ian's door—Ian knows there's more gazes than Mickey's that linger on his shoulders and his hips, along the hard planes and soft lines of his body. Mickey's there every time he turns around, though, and Ian isn't afraid for himself as long as he has Mickey.
It's not that he's stupid, either; he knows they need protecting, too. They're both the type to leave themselves bleeding, ignore their jagged wounds in favor of his papercuts. So Ian has to look out for them—both of them, because as much as Mickey has clawed his way and made himself a den of Ian's insides, Mandy was always first. And she's always been more fragile. A dog can bite to defend itself, but beat it enough and it learns to keep its teeth in its mouth. That's what Ian's here for, though; he'll keep a knife ready to fight off any man who hurts her, and let her hide her beautiful bruised face in his shoulder so she doesn't show weakness.
And then there's Mickey—Mickey, who even now traces the lines of Ian's ribs, a little too easily seen against the pale skin of his torso. Mickey, who kisses hard like a punch to the jaw and yet sweet like spring rain. Mickey, who has eyes the color of Lake Michigan and just as impossibly deep. Mickey, who came into Ian's life like a car crash and who Ian never wants to let go. It's selfish, maybe; dangerous, certainly. They grin against one another's mouths and Ian traces his tongue over Mickey's teeth.
Mickey is a guard dog, fierce in devotion and determined to protect what's his. And maybe Ian shouldn't like the way that Mickey snaps and snarls, straining to be let off the leash and bring down violence on anyone who dares look at Ian like he's only there to be used up and spat back out. It doesn't matter that Mickey looks at Ian like a piece of rare meat, because from him there's a longing and a neediness that goes with it. There's a craving, a desire that goes beyond the surface—he knows that his body is only one of the many things Mickey wants, unlike those other men. Mickey will take anything Ian gives him, the pain and the pleasure mixing between their bodies.
It sends a perverse kind of lust through Ian when he sees Mickey's inked knuckles causing bruises to bloom on the jaws and eyes of nameless men with bad intentions. There's a delicious sort of dizziness, knowing how much Mickey enjoys it, too. And maybe Ian and Mickey have bad intentions with each other, too, but those are dark desires that they only share with each other. The way Ian nuzzles against Mickey's neck, smelling the heady, sharp scent of his cologne, and Mickey clutches at him with need. He wants, he wants, he wants…and he knows Mickey wants to give him everything.
Guard dogs off their leashes—that's what Mickey and Mandy are. Ian would never claim to know how to tame them, would never want to anyway, but they're both so beautiful in how dangerous they can be. It's different, the way he loves each of them, how they love each other, but the three of them have found a way to carve out some existence that fits them well. Ian knows what it feels like to cradle their jaws in his hands, to press his lips against the pale skin of their cheeks. They've let him in and let him see their vulnerability. Guard dogs who guard themselves fiercely. Mickey sleeps curled up by Ian's bed each night, putting himself between Ian and whatever threat might come.
And Ian knows it might be wrong. Hell, he sees the looks his family gives him, when Mandy would defend him a little too loud, when Mickey does anything for Ian without being asked. He knows what it looks like. But god, he doesn't care. That kind of devotion means everything coming from them. Coming from a Milkovich, it's a declaration of love.
Right now he's buried himself deep inside Mickey, the rough brick biting into Mickey's back as they move together. Ian bites down on perfect, smooth skin as Mickey growls Ian's name against his ear. The want and need, the pleasure and pain, it all comes together in this single unmatched moment. He hitches Mickey's leg up higher and tightens his grip in Mickey's hair, dull teeth sharp against Mickey's delicate neck.
He's not the only one with claws and fangs.
There's a pull and a groan, heat scorching through Ian's body as he moves; he feels Mickey's body pressed against his own, tight and tense like a live wire. There's a frenzied kiss, blood on their lips and it doesn't matter whose. The sounds of their breaths coming harsh and jagged break through the distant noises of the city. Ian doesn't fucking care about anything else in this moment, this white-hot moment where he can love Mickey Milkovich exactly as he deserves. Loyalty and devotion rewarded, as they should be. The only one who gets this from Ian, and it's all Mickey's alone. Those other men don't own Ian's heart, not even his body, despite what they may think.
Mickey's head nearly smacks against the brick as he comes apart, shuddering, unable to hold himself together. This is the part that Ian loves, that he always tries to watch if he can. Watching the moment where Mickey takes something for himself instead of giving it away so easily. And he still gives it to Ian—he gives his body to Ian so many times, every day and every way he can—but this, this moment where he breaks into pieces and pulls Ian's pleasure into himself. Like he'd devour Ian whole if he had the chance.
And Ian knows he'd let him. Would do it without a second thought. He knows he'll never find it again, this ruthless devotion that came to him with harsh, clear blue eyes and bruised, gentle knuckles that threaten violence at every moment. He buries himself inside Mickey—he doesn't want to come up for air, just wants to breathe him in until that scent is all he knows. It's the way Mickey sends him out of his head and yet grounds him unlike anything else. His guard dog, his leashed protector. Mickey would make the world bleed for Ian. Maybe it should scare him.
It only makes Ian love him more.
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gallavich-fic-club · 16 hours
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Old Habits
Rating: explicit Word-count: 12,818 words Additional Tags: next door neighbors au, age difference, 22 year old mickey, 35 year old ian, persistent smitten mickey, kind but hesitant ian, light voyeurism, father figure gone awry, daddy kink commission for @metalheadmickey ily jessie thank you for humoring my needs jessie you're the best jessie <3
Summary: Mickey and Mandy have a new nextdoor neighbor and the whole block is abuzz with how hot he is. Mickey’s not denying that he’s attractive, with his nicely trimmed beard and his reading glasses and his overall vibe. But what really gets him is how kind he is - how willing he is to share his experience. He’s got a full motherfucking decade on Mickey and for some reason that just really does it for him.
Ian Gallagher is hot in a Daddy sort of way, and Mickey couldn’t be more obsessed with him. His pursuit may be met with hesitation at first, and Mickey may be much younger, but he’s learned how persistence works in his favor.
[ read it on archive of our own ]
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Gallavich Fanart Masquerade 2024
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It's here! Our first ever fanart-only event (thanks @michellemisfit for the idea!).
The rules are pretty similar to the fanfiction masquerade. In a Masquerade, artists will create fanarts anonymously, attempting to create something in a style different from their usual in order to fool the "admirers". These fanarts will all be revealed at the same time on May 12th - our Fanart Masquerade Ball! - and admirers (who may also be other fanartists) will have two weeks to attempt to guess who's behind each mask, that is, who did which fanart.
Details after the read more.
Requirements
None. Any art style will do, as long as it's drawn, I suppose. Traditional or digital, colored or b&W or lineart... Just no edits. And absolutely no AI, of course.
I need fanart ideas!
Maybe this will help.
Sign-ups
Signing-up is required and can be done here. For this event, sign-ups can be done up to the time of posting. Unlike other events, this is one where you will need to sign-up only at the end, after the art is done. You'll be required to add your AO3 username and the title of your fanart (yes, you'll have to give it a title, sorry - it can be pretty simple though).
Is NSFW accepted?
Yes, as long as it is correctly tagged. Please keep in mind that in this case, it's possible some people might not be comfortable in viewing it.
What if I don't have an AO3 account?
Then I'm very sorry, but in this case, you won't be able to participate (as an artist). For his event, having an AO3 account is mandatory so that you can post in the collection. That being said, a lot of people have AO3 invites, so ask right now and someone may be able to send you one. (Or, worst case scenario, we can find writer buddies to post for you.)
Posting
Posting needs to be done on AO3 because the Fanart Masquerade Collection will be unrevealed and anonymous. All posting must be done until the eve of the Masquerade, so May 11th. On May 12th, all the fanarts will be revealed and available for the admirers. The fanarts will remain anonymous until May 26th, when the game ends. The winners will be revealed shortly after, along with the prizes (more on that below). After the artists identities are revealed, they are free to post their fanart wherever they please.
Because unfortunately AO3 doesn't host images, your fanarts will have to be hosted elsewhere and linked to AO3. They should stay as hidden as possible. One possibility is posting privately on Tumblr and then using the image link to post on AO3. If you don't know how to do that or don't have a place to host the fanart, please contact us and we'll help you out.
When posting on AO3, choose to do it under the Gallavich Fanart Masquerade 2024 Collection (as in the picture below). I'll take care of the rest. It's important to do so when posting and not after, or it won't work.
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Voting
Voting will be done via a new form, which will be disclosed only after the fanarts are posted. All fanart titles will be displayed and the admirers will chose from a menu who they think the artist is.
Points
There are two ways of winning this game, as an artist and as an admirer.
Artists are awarded 1 point for each person who correctly guesses their fanart and 3 points for each person who wrongly guesses it. That's right, you get more points if you're actually able to deceive everyone!
Admirers are awarded 5 points for each fanart they guess correctly, but they lose 1 point for each wrong guess.
Artists can also be admirers, so they have twice the chance of winning.
Prizes
The winning fanarts will get short fics based on them! And the one by the winning artist will be the prompt for one week in the @galladrabbles.
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🎁 Gallavich Gift Exchange 2024 📽️
My giftee is the incomparable @juliakayyy. When I saw that I got her, I screamed! Here's to you, my fellow lover of AUs and awkward situations and slow burn and enemies to lovers and workplace drama.
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Coming Attraction
An overnight shift at the movie theater forces Mickey and Ian to face their long-standing feud. Read the story here
@gallavichthings
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gallavich-fic-club · 2 days
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Gallavich Gift Exchange!
@heymrspatel - Julissa, darling... when I saw your prompt, I scurried SO FAST to pick it, because it was PERFECT. And then I saw that it was for you, and you would not believe the squeal I squealt. So, here it is, I hope you like it! Art by the ever wonderful Molly @deathclassic
Thanks to @gallavichthings for hosting and organizing, this was a wonderfully fun event!
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gallavich-fic-club · 2 days
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Mickey was fixated on the polaroid photo laying innocuously on the nightstand. It was the two of them, a decade older in a couple pairs of too short for comfort nylon swim shorts, sitting poolside. 
Mostly, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from his own face. It was framed by one of Ian’s slightly tanned arms thrown around his shoulder, and featured a wide, unabashed grin. Mickey had never seen himself smile, it wasn’t like anyone in his life back in 2011 was taking pictures of him regularly, or like he was smiling all that often either. The expression made his heart beat a little harder, thundering against the inside of his chest and reverberating throughout his entire body.
Ian was so focused on the task at hand he nearly didn’t notice the bright orange pill bottles rattling around in the drawer, but paused entirely when one caught his eye. He collected all three bottles and held them up, reading them one by one.
From Both Sides Now Part two, posting on friday!
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gallavich-fic-club · 3 days
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Memoriam
For @jrooc as part of the 2024 Gallavich Gift Exchange, hosted by @gallavichthings. I'm technically still getting it posted, but half of it is up and the rest will be after I get a little sleep!
Summary:
When Mickey Milkovich was a boy, he learned the importance of memories. Not just the simple kind, but the ones that really matter. The ones that hold power, that make things the way they are. Because if you can control those memories, their power is yours.
But when a memory comes walking into Mickey's bar, can he keep that power in check? Or are some things worth giving up control for?
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gallavich-fic-club · 3 days
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We are hosting our very first writing event ~ so stuff all your pens, notebooks, and art supplies into your favorite backpack, bring water and snacks, and join us for Gallavich Summer Writing Camp!
What is it?? Writers and artists will team up in “bunks” and write a story together, paired with accompanying art (if desired!). Stories will post the 3rd week of July - during our weeklong virtual campfire.
What kind of stories can we write? * The theme of your story is ... ☀️ SUMMER ☀️ * Story word minimum: 10K * Please make sure your stories and art are tagged properly
How do I join a bunk? * You can form one with your friends! Each team can have any combination of writers, artists, and betas - we recommend 3-4 people per group. And we'll expect a cute name for your bunk too :) * If you would like to be assigned to a bunk, we’re excited to find the right one for you! 
Got my group, now what? * Once you have your bunkmates assembled, please fill out this Google Form by Friday, May 10 to let us know your plans. Just pick one representative from your bunk to complete it.  * If you’re signing up solo and would like to be assigned to a team, you can indicate that on the form too + your preferred role.
The week of May 13, we’ll contact each group to let you know your assigned posting date ~ and then you can start writing and creating!
Posting Week: July 22-26; we will check in midway through to make sure you’re on your way or if you need anything as you work toward your posting deadline.
We’ll have a Collection on AO3, so at least one person in the bunk should have an account.
The Fic Club on Discord will set up a channel specific to this event where you can ask us questions and chat with fellow participants. If you’re not on the server yet, come join us!
We can’t wait to hang out by the fire, roast marshmallows, and read stories together!
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gallavich-fic-club · 3 days
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Chapter 3: Welcome to Liberty
It only took a week after Mickey’s escape for the adrenaline rush to wear off. Once he got past the enormity of his decision and it had finally sunk in just what he had done, he found himself mostly bored and lonely.
Or start from the beginning.
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gallavich-fic-club · 4 days
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bartender ian seeing mickey walk in through the doors of The Rosewood Brewhouse
🍺🌷more florist mickey and bartender ian!🌷🍺 more flowers and brews drabbles here! @deedala's companion florist mickey art here! 💙✨
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gallavich-fic-club · 4 days
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🌑 the moon from the fuck-u-up tarot 🌑
Before meeting Mickey, Ian had no idea that the moon had eight phases. Hell, he didn’t even notice the tattoo on their first night together because some fuckin’ sap liked it face to face, but after lunch with Mandy, Ian had bent Mickey over the arm of his own goddamn couch, and there they were, one right after the other— New Waxing crescent First quarter Waxing gibbous Full Waning gibbous Last quarter Waning crescent —lining Mickey’s spine. Each carrying a different shade, a different energy, and a different way to flow. Ian was fascinated.  Turned the fuck on.  And oddly validated.  He’d never given it much thought before, but after a few meditations on the subject, Ian couldn’t help but wonder: If the moon was in constant flux, constant change; then, couldn’t it stand to reason that maybe his state of mind, his pace, his moods, weren’t so odd after all?  an exception to the rule | ch. 9: opening up in phases
[now updating on ao3]
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gallavich-fic-club · 4 days
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a LONG list of fic recs
some fics i have enjoyed over the years
tonight belongs to me by @solitarycreaturesthey
the cleaner by @notherenewjersey
first times by @sluttygallavich
span the distance (bridge the border) by @sam-loves-seb
Every Love and Every Pretense by MintSauce
the taming of ian gallagher by @whatthebodygraspsnot
absent of shame by fingersfallingupwards
Re-boyfriending  by @ms-moonlight-inn
it'd be better if you flayed me alive by @crestfallercanyon
kodachrome by Aelia_Gioia
The afterlife by @rayrayor
Melánia by milominderbinder
When You Call Unexpected by @ms-moonlight-inn and @gallavichgeek
Kissed and Unkissed (Phil)Lips by Efflorescent
Right On Time by @depressedstressedlemonzest
Brotherly duty  by crazynadine
Anger Management by @transmurderbug
Misunderstandings by labelma
i like taking pictures (as long as you're in them) by @em-harlsnow
Weed Dreams are made of this by @jrooc and @mybrainismelted
will you still love me when i'm no longer young and beautiful? by @m4ndysk4nkovich
Extraction: Mickey’s Version by @callivich
5 Times Mickey Has Seizures and 1 Time Ian Sees by blackXroseXdying
happier than then by restapesta
Seduceable by labelma
Rewind by @energievie
Liquor Store Robbery by come2gusu
half-grown  by @sam-loves-seb
Ian Gallagher And All Of His Mistakes by toraten
The Morning After by lm19
Needy Bottom by sournotion
Teenage Runaway series by sadwhales
falling for you without a second look by xylodemon
Proud (Outro).  by @twinklyylights
Radio Silence by OfficialStarsandGutters 
Tumblr Archives: Serious by @arrowflier
Look So Good When You're Reading Me  by orphan_account
Employer of the Year; or, The Further Adventures of Mickey Milkovich, Power Bottom by  skepwith
Your Question Has Been Received by @heymacy
Beautiful by undisclosed69
Moonlight Sonata  by AnnaNSmith
Mickey Milkovich vs Kent State Gun Girl  by labelma
gossip never ends by restapesta
Meet the Neighbors by @arrowflier
Uptown Boy by red_special_specialist
a dream of you and me  by markofalover
One Bullet, Two Boys by Eyesthatseenothing
when you get there you'll know  by biblionerd07
please don't say I'm going alone  by biblionerd07
Unexpected by lockmyheart
Etherized Against the Sky  by Snarfle
Queen of Decatur by jaxington
The Fourth Milkovich by Dragon_in_Disguise
people problems  (svetlana x fiona)
The Cat's Meow by my_hopeless_opus (debbie x sandy)
Closeness by beskarsteel (debbie x sandy)
Complicated  by leinthalexandra (debbie x sandy)
skyscrapers by We_Were_Younger (mandy x karen)
sticks and stones by @holymurdock (mandy x karen)
Lipstick by leinthalexandra (mandy x karen)
like lightning  by shamiram (mandy x karen)
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gallavich-fic-club · 5 days
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Summary: Mickey’s not exactly happy with his new work uniform but Ian’s very into it. Very into it. (10x07 fill-in.)
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My entry for Kinktober 2022 :) I’m a bit late for the uniform kink day, but hey. Who cares? @gallavichthings
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gallavich-fic-club · 5 days
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The Harder You Fight
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1OX4p28
by fallingforcas
Mickey Milkovich is the undefeated Heavy weight champion of the world. Living his lavish lifestyle, with his stubborn, level-headed husband - Ian - and his two beautiful kids, he doesn’t expect the worst from his successes as a fighter. However, when a tragedy strikes and he finds himself hitting rock bottom, Mickey has to fix himself in order to save and earn back the trust of those he loves.
(Southpaw Au)
Words: 11465, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Shameless (US)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Ian Gallagher, Mickey Milkovich, Iggy Milkovich, Lip Gallagher, Fiona Gallagher, Original Gallagher-Milkovich Child(ren), Original Characters
Relationships: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich, Ian Gallagher & Mickey Milkovich
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Boxing, Fluff and Angst, Hospitals, Fights, Smut, Parenthood, Domestic, Future Fic, Southpaw Au, Film Adaptation, Please read, Summary is shit, Revenge
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1OX4p28
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gallavich-fic-club · 6 days
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Tags: Angst, set in s2, POV Mickey Milkovich, hopeful ending? in that we know he will be happy eventually, 2x08 vibes, Canon Compliant, Canon Fill-in, Season 2, Emotional Hurt, Sad Ian Gallagher, Sad Mickey Milkovich
Summary:
Mickey Milkovich is good at math. Ian Gallagher is a sneaky bastard. Mickey doesn’t do well with compliments, or encouragement. Mickey Milkovich can’t afford to hope.
Thank you to my beta @shameless-notashamed 🥰💖
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gallavich-fic-club · 6 days
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Fic of the week! 📖
Every week, one member of our fic club picks a fic for us all to read. We gather on Sunday to discuss, rant, cry, rave, and otherwise gush about the fic! This week, we are reading an exception to the rule by @gallawitchxx
The link to our discord server can be found in our profile if you would like to join us!
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gallavich-fic-club · 6 days
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@hornygaythug
based off of the tumblr mickey concept going around with @breedxblemickey, @ianandmickeygallavich1, and anons. hope it's okay i did this!
Pairing: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich Rating: Explicit Words: 3,991 Additional Tags: just the beginning part bc im obsessed, but i'll continue if there's an interest, roommates, secret sexy blogger mickey, Ian Is Nosy And Horny: The Musical Summary: Ian's roommate is pretty. Ian's roommate is kind of an asshole. Ian's roommate posts pictures of himself online and Ian swears to god he's got it under control.
[ read it on archive of our own ]
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