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@galladrabbles for trapeze
“This is my son, Trapeze.”
Mickey and Ian exchanged a look while Carl leaned down to lift the little blue bundle from the cradle.
“Trapeze like the circus act…?” Mickey asked.
“Yeah.” Carl grinned. “Dope, right?”
“You super set on that name?” said Ian, but as he got an armful of sprog, his face transformed from cringe to full-on goober. “Hi, buddy. How you doin’? Oh, you’re doin’ adorable? Yes, you are. I’m your Uncle Ian.” Ian’s arm touched his. “This is Uncle Mickey.”
“Hey, kid,” Mickey said, smirking gently. “Don’t worry, we’ll talk some sense into your dad.”
#fic#galladrabbles#shameless#mickey milkovich#ian gallagher#carl gallagher#gallavich#ian x mickey#gallavich fic#🍼#👶
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“Thought a place called ‘Trapeze’ would be—“
Mickey side eyes the sticky floors and empty glasses at the bar. “Cleaner? Nicer?”
He looks out at the dance floor. “Busier? Sexier?”
Ian huffs out a laugh. “No, Mick, gayer.”
Mickey looks more closely, eyebrows climbing with the number of women he spots. Not the audience he wants for the show he wants to put on. The last thing he needs is to look out at a sea of tits when he’s about to come.
“We paid for this?”
“C’mon, let’s find a table somewhere. The food is supposed to be great.”
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trapeze is a swingers club in atlanta. 😂 thanks for this @galladrabbles prompt, @crossmydna
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this weeks @galladrabbles prompt from @crossmydna was a tough one - Trapeze
Mickey woke with a wince, aching in places he shouldn’t be.
“Ow,” he muttered, trying to figure out why he hurt.
“Mornin’ sleepy head.” Came the tired rumble from beside him. “Feeling your little stunt last night, huh?”
Brow wrinkled, Mickey finally caved. “Fuck. What stunt?”
“Had a few too many, insisted we needed to go to the park.” Ian smiled. “Said you needed to show me something. Seems that you were wrong, swings AREN’T just like a trapeze, and you are not secretly a circus performer.”
Mickey groaned again, while Ian chucked and went to get him pain pills.
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@crossmydna and @galladrabbles for this weeks prompt , Trapeze
Oh my stars this took a bit , but my gram used to sing this song , I just had to find the lyrics , oy
Trapeze
Stupid Gallagher.
Sure sometimes he would follow Mandy and her boyfriend.
More like Mandy,his beard.
He was jealous of just how at ease and playful Ian could be.
Like today, at the playground, standing with Mandy on the swing, singing.
He’d fly through the air with the greatest of ease,
That daring young man on the flying trapeze.
His movements were graceful, all girls he could please
And my love he purloined away.
He was jealous.
Jealous of Mandy,close to that freckled body.
One day it would be him on the swing with Ian, singing sweet.
He hoped .
#gallavich#gallavich fanfic#galladrabbles#mickey x ian#ian and mickey#mickey milkovich#gallavich fic#pre canon#trapeze#love weekly galladrabbles#galladrabble
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galladrabbles “mush”
it’s @galladrabbles time with a lovely and fun prompt from @tsuga-of-mars !!!
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“woah -what-?” ian perks up from his bowl of cereal, shooting debbie a nasty look, “the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
“it means that ever since this one came back,” she gestures towards mickey, “you’ve got no backbone. turned to absolute mush.”
“oh fuck off, debbie-“ ian begins before mickey cuts him off.
“cmon gallagher let’s go upstairs, im tired.”
ian barely let’s mickey finish his sentence before he’s up and tossing his bowl in the sink.
debbie grins, looking at mickey who wears a shit eating grin.
ian flips them both off before heading up the stairs because he wants to.
#ian is whipped it’s true#i would be too my man#gallavich#mickey milkovich#ian gallagher#shameless#galladrabbles#gallavich fic
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This week's @galladrabbles prompt by @mzshko.
Prompt: Ratchet
Word Count: 100
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"Why you bothering with that ratchet hoe? Hang with me, puppy."
Mickey'd had it with guys hitting on his husband and not getting the hint. "Hey asshole, you're in my seat," he said, holding 2 beers.
The guy rolled his eyes and left. Ian smirked, enjoying the possessiveness in Mickey's face.
"What the hell's a ratchet hoe?"
"It means you have no class. And you're a hoe, which is all true," he said, leaning to kiss Mickey hard. "But you're my classless hoe. I was about to put his head through a wall."
"This is why I hate gay bars."
#gallavich#ian gallagher#mickey milkovich#ian and mickey#shameless#ian x mickey#mickey and ian#galladrabbles#fanfic
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Galladrabbles: cuddles
This week's @galladrabbles is based on the prompt "cuddles" from @flamingbluepanda.
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“If we’re doing this, we ain’t fuckin’ cuddling after or any-a that gay shit.”
Mickey’s an omega, but he’s no fucking pussy, and Ian needs to get that through his thick skull.
Ian shoves him up against the closed door and crowds in close. For one wild moment, Mickey thinks he’s going to kiss him, but Ian just presses their hips together and noses behind his ear, inhaling deeply.
“Fine, no cuddling. You’re just gonna come on my knot and keep it inside you till we’re ready to go again.”
And well, fuck. Mickey can get on board with that.
#spoiler: they totally cuddled#i'm so sorry to the prompter who wanted fluff LMAO#sometimes the smut just happens#galladrabbles#gallavich#ian x mickey#ian gallagher#mickey milkovich#fanfic#shameless
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Galladrabbles Bone
Thank you to @galladrabbles and @heymacy for this weeks prompt! Had a completely different idea but then this came out instead. Joys of writing, I guess?
Bones
Lip paces, not standing still as Ian tries to fix his brother’s bow tie. “Were you this terrified when you married Mick?”
Ian shrugs, looking over at his husband who is trying his hardest to avoid talking to one of the adjacent Tamietti’s next to him. Grinning, Ian looks over at Mickey in his best suit, looking almost as hot as he did on their own wedding day. Mickey rakes his eyes over Ian, smirking as well.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Lip swears. “I don’t want to fucking see you trynin’ to bone your fucking husband on my fucking wedding day.”
#They do it anyway and Mickey makes sure to make it as obvious as possible to annoy Lip#tbh Lip and Tami prob only got married because of “practical reasons” aka “we've been together forever and have 2 fucking kids i guess so”#Mickey is actively trying to not talk to ANY of the Tamiettis because Tami is the only cool one#“JFC what di you mean this wedding has no alcohol” Mickey at some point#galladrabbles#gallavich#mickey milkovich#ian x mickey#ian gallagher#shameless
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Galladrabbles: Petrichor
Thanks to @suzy-queued for this week’s prompt! Long live @galladrabbles!!!
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“Do you love Mickey?”
“I like how he smells.”
Carl had smelled Mickey before, and he had no clue what it was about the smell that had Ian so far gone. He told him so.
“I know what it is, Carl. It’s petrichor.”
“What does him being a pet tricker have to do with the way he smells? Or how you feel about him? I’m so confused.”
“Not a PET TRICKER, you dumbass. PETRICHOR. Mickey smells like the rain after it’s been dry out for a while. That was me. I was dying of thirst. Now, I have Mickey.”
“Respect.”
#galladrabbles#suzy-queued#gallavich#shameless us#mickey milkovich#ian gallagher#gallavichlove#ian and mickey#mickey and ian#ian x mickey
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for @galladrabbles rated j for jello 💚
(also s for smut + spanking)
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Crack! Ian’s palm descended on Mickey’s ass.
“Yeah, baby, look at that jello.”
Mickey’s head whipped around so fast he almost got fucking whiplash, his eyebrows showing his outrage. He glowered at Ian, but it lost its heat when he was rewarded with a deep thrust. “Fu-uuuhck did you… just say to me?”
Ian shrugged, sweaty and breathing hard. He grabbed Mickey’s cheeks and gave them an affectionate squeeze. Another forceful slap made Mickey curse, legs trembling. Ian smirked. “I like… the jiggle.”
“Don’t… ever… fuckin’ call my ass that again!”
“Or what?”
“Or… “ Mickey groaned, whimpering, “fuck!”
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#fic#galladrabbles#gallavich#gallavich fic#ian x mickey#ian gallagher#mickey milkovich#shameless#...another take on jello#75% sure this should have stayed in my drafts#sorry 🙈#jiggle with it
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bones 🦴 @galladrabbles
Ian was obsessed with how well Mickey’s hand fit in his. The size of their bones complimented each other. Ian was already convinced they were soulmates, but the first time they held hands and their fingers laced together perfectly, he felt it.
One of Ian’s favorite things to do was hold Mickey’s hand. Any excuse he had, he took it. When he wanted to show Mickey something, he’d take his hand. Ian would thread their fingers so they wouldn’t get separated in a crowd. He held on tight while they fucked and after when he didn’t want to let go.
#galladrabbles#gallavich#shameless#gallavich fic#ian x mickey#ian gallagher#mickey milkovich#fluff#holding hands
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#brave heroes come in all forms
— @tsuga-of-mars for @galladrabbles
#shamelessedit#shameless#shamelessnet#mine#galladrabbles#userreds#usermick#userlauraj#userange#userdebs#userita#userlizliz#useraudrey2#milkovichs#mickey milkovich
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Galladrabbles -Jail Bird Valentine 💌
Better get my @galladrabbles in by @look-i-love-u before my turn next week
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"Brown, Hillard, Milkovich, Sullivan! Mail!" Bellows the CO shoving envelopes at each teen.
"Who the Fuck?"
Mickeys left standing perplexed with a white envelope. Who the hell is sending him mail in juvie? Not like his family ever cared.
Back in the privacy of his cell, he slowly pulls out a simple card, with the Chicago skyline tinted shades of red.
Mick
Stay out of trouble in there
Like you better when you're out here
Your shIt heAd sister maNdy
He then quickly tucked it between the wall and bunk frame, not that he really cared who actually sent it.
#galladrabbles#valentine's day cards#gallavich#mickey milkovich#ian gallagher#100 words#jail bird valentine#secret code card#honestly Lip probably had to tell him to be more discreet#Mickey kept that card for a long time#they were just kids
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galladrabbles “bones”
yay to @heymacy for this week’s prompt “bones” for @galladrabbles !!
mickey yawns, rolling over to ian with his face shoved in his phone.
“lookin at houses again?”
ian tongue pierces through his cheek, flipping the phone around “what about this one? pretty cheap, looks like it’s got good bones.”
“‘good bones’? man you are so not allowed to watch anymore of that construction-whatever-the-fuck channel.”
ian grins, grabbing mickey and tackling him flat on the mattress, “it’s hgtv,” he whispers, “and you love it too.”
“bullshit,” mickey scoffs, scanning ian’s bare chest, “speaking of bones…you gonna jump mine or what, gallagher?”
the sun peeks through the curtain as their lips meet through soft giggles and stolen glances.
#i wrote this in like 7 mins#be gentle#i was in a drought i need drabbles#gallavich#mickey milkovich#ian gallagher#shameless#galladrabbles#gallavich fic
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Some tooth-rotting fluff for @galladrabbles this week, written for @look-i-love-u!
Prompt: Valentine's cards.
Word Count: 100
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6.99?! Why are cards so fucking expensive? Mickey thought, leaving the card aisle. And they're all so cheesy. Why aren't there any 'Thanks for nailing me hard all year, stud. Love you!' cards?
He got home and found Franny on the floor, coloring.
"Hey Fran-tastic, wanna help me make me a Valentine's Day card for Uncle Ian?"
Her little head bobbed up and down excitedly as Mickey got down on the floor to help her.
She misspelled 2 words and her rendering of Ian wasn't exactly flattering, but he knew his husband well. He smiled.
This'll be his favorite gift.
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Galladrabbles
@energievie and @galladrabbles have blessed us with a lovely Jane Austen quote, “Have a little compassion on my nerves. You tear them to pieces.”
“Mick.” Ian’s weight shifts the mattress.
Mickey refuses to look at him. He spits, “What.”
“We agreed to never go to bed angry,” his husband continues, in that soft voice Mickey despises right now.
“Well, I wouldn’t be if you weren’t such an ass.”
He can sense Ian rolling his eyes. A deep inhale. “Alright, I’m sorry for yelling at you for not washing the dishes.”
He uncrosses his arms and turns around, but makes no move to look up or move.
Ian’s arms open instead. “C’mere.”
Mickey’s defenses weaken. How could he still be mad when Ian’s like this?
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