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kandyzee · 4 months
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VENUS PLANET OF LOVE WAS DESTROYED BY GLOBAL WARMING
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m4ndysk4nkovich · 2 months
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deborah margaret gallagher nobody gets you like i do
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chicken-wayng · 3 months
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Debbie Gallagher did exactly what women are expected to do and she gets hated for it. There's no disputing that she SA'ed Frannie's father, yet the whole 'find and get a baby so you can have a home' shtick is so common it's normal. Women now have the right to work and own things on their own, but no one REALLY talks about how much harder it is when it's a woman on her own. (What we really have is the right to work/slave for and be a mother, that can be f*cked, to a man child.) Debbie grew up as white trash, IN CHICAGO. Of course she's going to see the "norm" and be ready to do anything for a home, that's the hustle she was raised on. Does the intersectionality of her being poor, woman, and raised without good role models excuse her actions? NO! But y'all are willing to defend MALE rapists, p3dos, and murderers with your last breath but can't even try to understand a little girl's will to get out of a shitty situation?
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faggyvamps · 2 months
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Debbie Gallagher has never done anything wrong actually, idk what you guy are talking about
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4sh-n4 · 1 month
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Fiona Gallagher and Debbie Gallagher and their messed up relationship makes me so sick ☹️
They've got a 10 year age difference between them and we know that Monica left for the first time when Fiona was 9, Debbie unborn or still in the womb. That means since Debbie's birth, since even before it, Fiona knew she had to be the one to step up. She had to be the one to take care of everyone. Debbie NEVER got the Fiona that was purely sister, innocent and carefree (to an extent).
She's never going to have the Fiona that Lip and Ian had and she hates it because she's the next oldest. She's the line between 'Sister' Fiona and 'Mom' Fiona (even though Ian hovers on that too). And it's awful, because she was fine with how Fiona was when she was a child, when she didn't understand and all she wanted was someone to take care of her.
Then, as she grew up, she wanted a sister. Not a mom. Fiona barely even knew how to be a mom, considering she barely had one. Especially to a preteen girl. By the time she was that age, she had already been running an entire household. And Lip and Ian didn't have the same problems Debbie did. They didn't deal with periods and boys and school and friends the way Debbie did. Fiona couldn't be a mom to Debbie, but she had also stopped being a sister to her a long time ago.
All that hovering between her two roles, neither of them could manage it. So Debbie drifted to Mandy, and Fiona kept going however she could. Life went on, and their relationship got a little thinner.
Debbie's only actual role model on how to grow up and be a woman was Fiona, who had juggled boyfriends and children and work her entire life. Fiona who had grown up so fast, who'd been taken from her before she even had the chance to get to know her. She wanted to be a Fiona. She wanted to have someone too. So she started getting into boys, into babies. She got pregnant.
Fiona took the mom approach again, they fought. And then they fought again and again and again because neither of them understood each other and because neither of them could be what the other wanted. Fiona couldn't be the sister and Debbie couldn't be the daughter.
All of their trauma, shared and personal, deteriorated their relationship, distorted it, until it was barely recognisable anymore.
When they both grew up a little bit more, when what's done was done and there was nothing to be done about it anymore, they got a little better. Not perfect, not how it used to be, but better. Slightly.
By then, their problem wasn't that Debbie was growing up too fast and Fiona couldn't keep up. It was that Debbie was refusing to grow anymore (understandable to an extent, considering she was a minor) and Fiona wanted her to step up (also understandable to an extent, considering Debbie made the choice to have a child despite everyone saying otherwise- for whatever reasons she did it). To contribute to the house so that even Fiona could build her own life.
They knew that they would be there for each other in those rock bottom moments when life was a 0. But life isn't all 0s, and they couldn't build a relationship in anything above that. THEY LOVED EACH OTHER SO MUCH. But they both fucked up with each other on multiple occasions. 😭 It was neither of their faults, and Debbie Gallagher is not the awful witch everyone claims she is (though she has done many questionable things).
That's the end of my little relationship analysis 🤗🤗 Please tell me what you think of them and how you see them 🙏🙏
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astaraels · 9 months
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An ode to Debbie Gallagher, and words that define her. (ao3)
Daughter. It's a word that she is, that she's always been. Daughter. She felt like one, sometimes, remembering laughter and tears that sometimes fed into one another. Daughter. The word weaves in with late nights waiting, wondering; it flies past her like that car on the highway. Daughter. Broken promises and a broken legacy and a pound of meth to secure her future. What a fucking future that turned out to be.
She's always felt like sister means more to her than daughter; daughter is a word that broke in half like her silly school project. Daughter is a word she broke in half with bars of soap in a pillowcase, screaming as she vented sorrow and fear and anger on a man who only cared about himself. He doesn't deserve the word father. But sister—she's always been that, too, and it's far more real to her than anything else.
Sister broke too, in the end. It just took a little longer. But she patched it back up with tape and glue, because she wanted to hold onto it. Daughter, though—daughter she took a pair of scissors and slashed it to ribbons.
And then there was mother. Debbie became a mother with the kitchen lights bright and bursting behind her eyelids as she screamed a child into the world. Her daughter's cries grew louder than hers, and cut through the noise and chaos of her family all around her. There was pain inside and out, but all she could hear was the sound of her baby.
Her daughter.
Words don't mean a damn thing more than the power you give them? That's the truest bullshit she's ever heard. Daughter is a word she threw away for herself, but she will never, ever give her child a reason to do the same. There was a moment—a horrible, terrified moment—when she thought she couldn't hold the weight of it in her arms. But she ran back, in the end, scooped Franny up into her arms and promised never to let go again.
There have been other moments, too; moments where the exhaustion hits her bones, or moments when she wants to give up and scream, moments when she wants to throw away everything and run. But that word—mother—is her last defense, the thing that holds her up when she feels she's given all she can and has nothing left. It gives her one last push, one last spark; even if she can't do it for herself, she can do it for Franny. For her girl.
Debbie Gallagher is many things—some she's been called, some she's taken for herself. But the most important of all is when she hears her little girl say Mommy. She says it and Debbie wants to wrap her in her arms, keep her safe as best she can, as long as she can. Presses her lips against the top of Franny's head and swears she'll be better.
Daughter. Sister. Mother. All these things she's been, and only one she chose for herself. And she'd choose it again and again, every fucking time.
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dqbbiegallaqher · 4 months
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beefing someone in tiktok comments about debbie but anyways hows you guys’ day going? 😇
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2009rad · 2 months
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I see a lot of similarities in the way ppl talk about Ginny and Debbie in the way that they’re both “ungrateful” for their mothers/legal guardians (Georgia and Fiona). While both Georgia and Fiona made significant sacrifices for their children/siblings, that doesn’t mean their kids/siblings can’t also be affected by the environment they grew up in. Both of them weren’t good guardians, and that’s no fault of their own. Georgia was an abused child who ran away when she was 14 and got pregnant at 15 trying to survive while being still being abused by different men. Fiona was a child taking care of children constantly scared child services was going to separate her and her siblings and trying to hide money away from her drunk, negligent father.
(Spoilers below)
I wish this was less unpopular, but Ginny was right 90% of the time. I’m not going to talk about the way her and her mother’s relationship was inappropriate (i.e., confiding in her daughter about her romantic relationships) but Ginny constantly grew up in an environment that was unstable (her and her brother having to move around constantly). Add on to this, she doesn’t have contact with other extended family (I’m talking primarily about Zion’s family, not Georgia’s because her mom had every right to go contact with her biological family). She grows up mostly alone because she has to move, eventually learning that her mother is keeping secrets away from her and constantly telling her she’s too immature to handle it. She has every right to be frustrated that her mother isn’t completely transparent about her life (although her mom not talking about killing her stepdad who was harassing her was sort of valid, as I can understand that’s a hard thing to talk about to your daughter). Especially when we find out that Georgia has kept guns in the house? Or when her mother literally opens up credit cards in her kids’ names? (One of whom, btw, isn’t even ten?)
Same with Debbie and Fiona. Yes Debbie was foolish and naive. But she literally does not have a sense of what a healthy, loving family is. And she desperately wants that. She also grows up alone. Growing up, Ian and Lip are sort of partners in crime/occasional frenemies who give each other advice. Carl has his gang of troublemakers to go play with. Debbie literally had no one. Sure, she hung out with Ethel but Ethel had grown up in a strict religious cult and eventually spent more time with Malik. We knew how alone she was when we saw the Aunt Ginger episode. She literally viewed pregnancy as a way to get a loving, normal family.
Just because another character has made sacrifices for another character doesn’t mean said character is exempt from all flaws. And I’m tired of Ginny and Debbie being portrayed as worse than Satan when they’re literally just teenage girls growing up in an unstable environment.
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tophsazulas · 6 months
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Reddit has the shittiest takes
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dykejugheadjones · 10 months
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debbies first girlfriend telling her she was really bad at being gay was the funniest shit ever
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nogoinghomegame · 2 years
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“liam has reached out to noel a couple of times. each time he’s not got back to him. thats why liam is so incessant on constantly berating him or constantly antagonising him its because he misses him. its his brother.”
Debbie about Liam going after Noel, As It Was.
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kandyzee · 3 months
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Im so sorry I understand them, and you don't. That must be so hard for you. I can't imagine being that dense surly it's painful
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m4ndysk4nkovich · 6 months
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mandy 🤝 mickey 🤝 debbie
being mistreated and judged by the gallagher’s and literally never being defended
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em-harlsnow · 11 days
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there comes a day when mickey will make fun of ian in front of his whole family for the whole mexico thing (they will both ignore how it ended)
they’ll be taking the piss out of each other on the couch, while everyone else just sort of minds their own business.
it will end up something like
“please you still fucked me when i had long hair and hadn’t showered in a week” mickey rolls his eyes at his husband.
“you never had long hair” lip says, thinking he’s talking about when they were young.
“when he broke out of prison he did.” ian elaborates.
“yeah, and how long did it take you to cave?” mickey prods, and lip laughs.
“seriously, ian, ive always wondered about that. i mean, you were dating someone else so how long did it take before you went with mickey?” debbie asks, putting her phone down.
“um- i mean- it wasn’t instantly-“ ian tries to defend himself.
“wasn’t instantly my ass, man. you said ‘i have a boyfriend’ and i said ‘okay, what are u doing here then’ and that’s all she fucking wrote because you were all over me.”
“really ian? that quick?” lip mocks
“i mean- not- it wasn’t like that! it was just like- you were doing that stupid lip thing and we’d already kissed so- and i hadn’t seen you in ages! and you were like bouncing ur eyebrows and-“ ian keeps gesturing at mickey like it’s just all his fault.
“all i hear is i was too irresistible.”
ian scoffs and rolls his eyes.
“jesus ian, you’d already kissed? so what, it was even less time?” debbie pokes lightly and lip laughs.
“he kissed me!” ian argues, making mickey raise his eyebrows.
“yeah, you seemed real upset about it too. you definitely weren’t an active participant” mickey rolls his eyes, tone dripping with sarcasm.
“urgh, shut up, mick! it took- it took convincing! he was texting me beforehand!”
“i texted u ‘r u comin’ because i was freezing my ass off. not exactly a love sonnet, man.”
lip laughs. “you’re so easy ian. jesus christ.”
“i am not easy, lip. you’re the slut here, not me.”
“c’mon man, you are kind of easy for me.” mickey teases jabbing him in the ribs slightly.
“oh fuck you mickey as if you’re any better.”
mickey holds his hands up. “never said i was.” he gives ian a toothy grin, which he scowls at. “but really? my hair was down to here. surely it should have taken you longer to fold.”
ian rolls his eyes again, and mickey chuckles.
later, when they’re alone, ian admits, “i liked the long hair though. i mean you looked sort of homeless… but i liked it.”
mickey smiles at him. “ur such a sap. i love you”
“i love you too.”
“but you folded SO QUICK, gallagher. you barely even tried to avoid fucking me!”
ian rolls his eyes and punches him in the shoulder for ruining the moment.
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lovergirly · 11 months
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I read the lip fic with opposites reader can you write a oneshot on when they first met or when she first met his family?
Hiii!! another one shot of rich reader x Lip gallagher! hope you enjoy 😘
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"Ian... I'm nervous I don't think they'll like me."
"will you relax.  Of course they will!"
You and your best friend Ian were about to go meet the entirety of the Gallagher family.  You were beyond nervous.  the only reason you knew Ian was because you had a crush on him and you asked him out.  He obviously said no which upset you at first until he explained he was gay.  after that, you two were inseparable. 
Pulling up to the Gallagher house, you felt nervous butterflies enter your stomach.  what if they hated you? what if they were mean?  what if-
"ready?" ian pulled you out of your thoughts as you got out of your BMW. 
"you might want to lock the car." he chuckles. 
As you walk closer to the door, you can hear more and more commotion coming from the inside of the house.  Instead of knocking, he barges right in and allows you a few seconds to really take in the scene.  Two kids, boy and girl, arguing over a computer, a baby crawling around, and a girl probably in her twenties scrambling around the kitchen.  Finally, you see a boy probably your age smoking a blunt on the couch while watching "to catch a predator". 
He was a sight.  He was hot.  you've seen him around school before, but you don't know his name.  He's known for doing kids homework if you pay him well enough. 
"well well well, look what ian brought here." he gives you a smirk and a once over before adding, "ian found himself some rich girl to smooch off of."
instead of letting ian talk, you immediately say, "sounds like someone's just jealous that you need to do loser's homework to get money."
he looks shocked for a second before adding, "big mouth too.  You smoke?"
"no of course not.  it's terrible for your lungs and I do cheer."
"oh she does cheer?!  her little lungs can't handle it." he mocks a sad face before you add
"at least I'll be alive when my grandkids are born."
he chuckles before taking a drag and going back to his show. ian takes this as invitation to take your hand and lead you to the kitchen.  Where it appears people multiplied as there is now another girl and a guy, you're inferring are a couple. 
"hey guys,  this is y/n.  I invited her over for dinner I hope that's okay." he looks at fiona as the commotion stops for a second.
"Yeah that's fine.  I'm fiona." she gives you a slight wave as she continues scurrying around.
the little girl is the first to run up to you.
"I'm debbie!  you're like soooooo pretty!! are you and Ian dating?" she was so cute. 
"umm no we're just friends"
"then who is your boyfriend?"
"alright shut up debbie!  I'm carl, but you can call me yours."
"yeah i think you're just a little too young for me."
"give it time sweetthing, give it time."
You found yourself getting along really well with the Gallagher family, plus Kev and V you learned.  During dinner, you and the Lip kid kept staring at each other.  You thought he was giving you dirty looks. Maybe it wasn’t going well. You, Fiona, and V end up in a deep conversation about boys, when V mentions, "i saw how you were looking at Lip, it's around 9 right now so if you want to go outside he'll be there smoking a cigarette." Fiona slaps her arm while V defends, "what?! I know sexual tension when i see it!"
"thank you V, but i don't think it's anything like that." you say while standing up to go outside.
"then why is your ass getting closer to the door?" she laughs.
"you know those things will kill you, it's not just a myth."
"that's okay. I’m experimenting to see if i’m the expectation.”
“is that your car?” you point to a beat up car sitting in their yard.
“yeah and no. It doesn’t drive, but i do bring girls here everyone once in a while. wanna hop inside?”
“if you’re insinuating what i think you are-“
“i’m not trust me.”
“whatever Gallagher.”
you two made your way inside the crammed car and it did definitely smell like weed and sex. He wasn’t kidding…
“so… you and ian?” he seriously didn’t know yet?
“umm no just friends. i’ve truthfully never had a boyfriend.”
“a girl like you never having a boyfriend? let me guess… too rich for all the south side boys? or maybe just too hot for all the losers at our school.” that comment made you blush, you were just praying he didn’t catch on.
“you know i’m not some stuck up rich girl right?”
“oh really? Let’s see, your whole family could buy mine. are you sure you’re not that rich?”
“ok fine but i’m not stuck up.”
“you are a little…” he adds wirh a small laugh
“oh yeah? give me that cigarette” you demand. he hands it over and watches curiously as you put it to your lips and suck. immediately, you start coughing which causes him to laugh, “oh god you weren’t kidding that you’ve never had one.”
“you thought i was lying?”
“maybe. thought you might have some secret life behind all the cheer and money.”
“well I do. I’m not like my family i promise.”
“well if you’re not like your family, how about you stay the night and we can just hang out.”
“you better not be insinuating anything again or i swear i’ll-“
“i’m not, you can sleep in ian’s bed, or even mine and i’ll sleep on the couch.”
“thank you Lip. I’d love to.”
little did you know that was the beginning spark of a beautiful relationship
i hope you enjoyeddd!! what else should Lip and y/n get into?? maybe some drama?
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cloudy-em · 10 months
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Hi, that's me again😅
So... my other idea for Lip is: (again with relatively shy reader, because I love the thrope a lot) the reader and Lip are already in a relationship, one day someone teases her a little too much on the sexual theme (they haven't had sex yet so she's a bit insecure about it) he notices, he defends her, and once they're alone he starts to joke around, teases her in a sweet way, to make her feel more comfortable to talk about it. (She is not a virgin, she's just not that experienced)
Hope you like this one, if not. It's okay, I promise😂
another great idea! <3
personally i don't celebrate thanksgiving but i remember an episode from one of the earlier seasons of them doing a thanksgiving meal which is very convenient for this so it's loosely based on that
warnings: sexual comments, innuendos, Mickey's kinda being an ass but his comments aren't ill-intended
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The Gallagher household was bustling with activity. Fiona and V were in the kitchen, finishing up some last minute food preparations while Kevin was entertaining Carl and some of his friends in the yard with games. Ian was fixing drinks for everyone, desperately trying to find Debbie to figure out what she wanted (she was in her room, Mandy braiding her hair for her so she could impress Little Hank). Lip was finishing up a project for some sophomore who'd offered to pay him $100, and Liam was sitting patiently in his high chair. Y/N did her best to help out by setting the table, ensuring there were enough chairs and that everyone had all the proper utensils.
Mickey walked in the front door, beer in hand and flopped down, watching as Y/N reached across to the other side of the table to put a fork next to the plate. Mickey whistled like a boy in a 60s tv show.
"Damn, I bet you're used to that position," he quipped, taking another swig or his beer. Y/N looked at him, furrowing her eyebrows.
Mickey shrugged. "You know, cause I'm sure Philip bends you over pretty often." Y/N realized his implications, blushing and looking away. Mickey laughed, much more comfortable on the subject of sex than she was. "I'm sure Fiona's had to schedule time out of the house with the rest of the kids just to give you two some 'alone time'!"
Y/N grew increasingly uncomfortable. She wasn't a virgin or a puritan, but she and Lip hadn't had sex yet. They hadn't had a conversation about it or anything, but she wanted to wait a while and Lip had never brought it up with her.
Mickey laughed, "Look, kid, don't have to hide anything, we've all walked in on Lip with one of his hookups before." He paused for dramatic effect.
"Besides, it's always the shy one's who are the kinkiest!"
Y/N looked away, trying not to pay him any more mind and focus on her task. Lip walked down the stairs having finished with the sophomore's project, and immediately noticed something was off. His girlfriend was shy, sure, but she never bowed her head as low as she had.
"Hey, Lip!" Mickey called, teasing. Lip looked at him, eyebrows raised in expectation. "Maybe you should go out back and have quickie with your girl, get 'er to stop bein' such a priss." Lip realized what was wrong, walking over to his blushing girlfriend and placing his arm around her waist.
"Fuck off," Lip sighed. "Y/N isn't a priss, she just doesn't think the whole world needs to know about her sex life like you and Ian seem to."
Mickey raised his arms in surrender, "'Kay, fuck, Gallagher, it was all teasing, no harm meant!" He got up from his seat and went to the kitchen, presumably to grab another beer.
"C'mon, baby," Lip said softly, squeezing Y/N's waist and guiding her up to his room. He sat with her on the edge of Ian's bed, holding her hand and rubbing his calloused thumb on the back of it.
"I'm sorry he was messin' with you, baby," he whispered. "I'll make sure it doesn't happen again. Anything I can do for you?" He emphasized his apology by pressing a soft kiss to her temple.
"No, just," she paused, thinking about how she wanted to phrase her next sentence. "Do you ever, I don't know, feel like I'm holding you back?"
Lip had a puzzled look on his face. "Whatd'ya mean, hon?"
"Well with like, you know," she sighed, pulling her hand away from Lip to hide her face. "We haven't had sex and I feel like that's my fault." She heard him chuckle quietly, her embarrassment seeping into her soul even more.
"Baby," he cooed, wrapping his arms around her in a hug as she continued to hide her face. "It's nobody's fault. We haven't talked about it yet! That's the most important part of any relationship, and that's taken me a while to learn. I figured you'd bring it up when you were ready. I didn't want you to feel pressured."
She looked up at him, eyes wide and glazed over, on the verge of tears because of her embarrassment. "Really?" she asked.
"Really," he nodded like he had given an order to the universe.
"I thought that maybe you weren't attracted to me or that you thought I wasn't good enough," she whispered.
"Me? Not attracted to you? Aw babe!" he laughed, nose touching hers in a loving exchange. "A pretty thing like you deserves to be worshipped. When we have sex, I'm takin' my time with you."
She giggled at his compliment, rolling her eyes in disbelief.
"Oh, what you don't believe me? I've wanted to sleep with pretty girl forever, I just wanted to make sure she's ready for me," he smiled at her. The more he complimented her, easing in sex references, the more comfortable she felt on the subject. He had waited for her! He didn't think she was a prude or anything, he just had respect for her; he cared for her. She felt warmth in her chest as she processed the conversation. Lip kissed her nose briefly, helping her stand up from the bed.
"And try not to let Mickey get you down. He's just like that and assumes everyone else is comfortable talking about their sex life the way he does. I'll warn him to dial it down when he's around you, though," Lip told her, looking into her eyes to make sure she knew he was serious.
"Thanks, Lip. I love you," she told him, hugging him again.
"I love you, too, Y/N. Now, we'll talk more about us and our boundaries and moving forward later," he told her, trying to help her be more comfortable discussing sex with him. "But right now I think we've got a dinner to be at."
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thanks for reading! sorry about me projecting a lil bit in lip and reader's conversation lol, i just think it's really important to have these conversations with your partners and i think lip, despite being all tough and "not sappy" (but he totally is) really cares about discussing boundaries with his partner
have a great day!
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