BLACK LIVES MATTER, FREE PALESTINE, QUEER AS IN FUCK YOU, 1312 || 🏳️⚧️🌈 he/him as far as youre concerned, 24, not having a great time || you can call me achilles || followers 🔞 please || yes my ns-fw sideblog is snowypatches
When I thought about how to draw some joy for @shamelesscreatorsnetwork this month I naturally thought of Ian growing his tomatoes and how I picture a morning up on the apartment's rooftop garden would look. Ian picking ripe tomatoes from his extremely fruitful tomato plant and Mickey next to him helping supervising (smoking and drinking a beer). And then when @gallacrafts announced Stargazer Lilies, Motherfucker as their theme for the month, I decided that Ian, being the soft motherfucker that he is, would 100% also grow stargazer lilies in his garden for his husband, who apparently likes that kind of flower? He doesn't really question it. They were surprised they couldn't find any blue stargazer lily bulbs, but Mickey thinks the classic pink ones are nice too.
In March - to celebrate the beginning of Spring - we asked you to grab your hoes, get your hands dirty, drop to your knees, dig deep, and plant your seed…
Yeah, seemingly Mickey Milkovich wrote this announcement, but never mind that! You sure delivered some of the tastiest produce we have ever seen!!
Thank you @tsuga-of-mars @mickittotheman @darlingian @michellemisfit @deedala @swiftfootedachilles @energievie @blue-disco-lights @doshiart @creepkinginc @deathclassic for sharing your GARDEN CRAFTS creations with us!
(It’s downright hilarious how often Ian takes his top off in your garden Gallacrafts! HAHAHA)
Click the ‘Theme 31’ tag to see all the creations in their full grown glory and leave some love at each artist’s individual little fandom garden 🌱
i want you to know that i'm stil waiting for your 4x11 fic 😢😢💔💔
ACK IM SORRYYYYYYY ive been so busy with work and grad school prep and life so ive been severely neglecting my fics 😞😞😞
here is a randomly chosen passage from the 4x11 fic as an apology for making you wait so long🖤
He recalled one night where the two of them had been plastered on the Gallagher couch, cross-faded and entranced by an episode of How It's Made. They couldn't look away as that soothing voice narrated the dozens of machines spinning fucking yarn. Turns out cotton is all these tiny fibers that stick to itself and others like it. They have to be cleaned and separated to get out all the bad shit, the shit nobody ever wants to deal with. Then the machines take all these little bits of cotton and twist them around each other into they are one. Once a million little pieces of different plants, now all tangled into one. It's technically possible to separate these fibers, to turn them back into little bits, but you'd die before you ever finished.
In the haze of weed and lager, Mickey had thought that's what him and Ian were like. They picked out all the dirty bits until they were left with something worth preserving. Then they wrapped themselves around each other until neither could tell what part was whose. Did I stop smoking so much since you moved in? Who was it that used stick deodorant instead of canned? Since when do we eat ice cream after every shared meal? With enough force you could separate them back into Ian and Mickey rather than Ian and Mickey, but he'd kill you before you even tried.
im so fucking pissed yall i spent forever working on this pattern and just getting the courage to finally embroider it and i spent 4 hours straight on it AND IT LOOKS LIKE SHIT I DONT WANNA POST THIS 😭😭😭😭
Biden better plant some votes if he wants that election bc I don’t see it for that hoe at all….. he better go to them Illuminati meetings and pop some pussy otherwise it’s curtains for grandpa
mickey constantly wanting to be ians coworker sooooo bad his first legal job was at the kash n grab, he would go to the club just to watch ian at work, constantly did scams with him, begged that warehouse guy to let him do the same job as ian, and then he eventually started a business with him