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juliakayyy · 2 days
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Gallavich Gift Exchange 2024
Excited to present this gift for @dynamic-power!
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Breathing Underwater (Read here 🩵)
Summary: Of course, as soon as Mickey finally feels in control of his life, a surprise meeting at work makes him question it all...
A workplace AU 🐠
Thank you @gallavichthings for organizing this event!
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gallavich-fic-club · 3 months
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🧾2023 Favorite Fics! 🧾
Hey Fic Fans!
As 2023 comes to a close, we at the Gallavich Fic Club wanted to take a minute to thank everyone that has supported us, joined us, and helped us out in our journey to put together a place where all Gallavich fans can come together to discuss our favorite fics, new and old. After mulling it over like a fine wine, we decided that to celebrate the year that our amazingly fun little group was founded, we wanted to put together a list of our favorite fics from this year. Each of us have selected 6 of our favorite fics that were either published or updated in 2023.  And so - the Fic Club Admin Team brings you 24 fics to read in 2024! Julia
One-Shots
How to Bag a Baddie - by @whatthebodygraspsnot
you make my dreams come true - by @sam-loves-seb
Completed Multi-Chaps
773 Green - by @notherenewjersey
Going Off-Script - by @mzshko
WIPS
Roleplaying - by @callivich
hearts and lattes - by @darlingian
Kat
One-Shots
Playing it cool - by @captainjowl
Lava Java - by @stocious
Completed Multi-Chaps
Dead Meet - by @energievie and @look-i-love-u
The Bruises on You (They're on Me Too) - we are unsure if this author is on tumblr? If so please let us know!
WIPS
Electric Blue - by @goodkwuestion
Tender Hearts and Other Maladies - by @whatwouldmickeydo
Mandi
One-Shots
whole foods fruits - by @depressedstressedlemonzest
quiet - by @babygirlmickey
Completed Multi-Chaps
the Menagerie - by @crossmydna
Magnificent Mile - by @juliakayyy
WIPS
the ink is a witness to this - by @palepinkgoat
the fugitive - by @dodgerbear84
Nosho
One-Shots
caught in the act - by @gallawitchxx
Outnumbered - by @deathclassic
Completed Multi-Chaps
Your Question Has Been Received - by @heymacy
31 Ways We Never Meet - by @callivich
WIPS
Africa - by @ian-galagher
Reckoner - by @thisdivorce
Happy New Year everyone!
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silvanshadow · 10 months
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Gallavich friends,
Please add your favorite Gallavich fics to this post. Either as a comment or reblog. New, old, give me your suggestions! I don’t mind if I’ve already read them—I’m a re-reading fiend!
Please and Thank You!!!
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gallavichgeek · 1 year
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Punishment
(OnlyFans series)
Summary
When Mickey learns that their next request from WatchMeWatchYou is a punishment, he's not sure what troubles him more, the scene itself or the fact that Ian wants to proceed with it.
Read it here or start the series here:
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bellafarella · 7 months
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Hi friends!
So @mariss-ugh and I have been really behind on finishing up our Gallavich football AU but we’re getting there finally! We hadn’t posted at all in 2022 and now it’s already august 2023 so we apologize for the delay.
We will be posting Year 4 of our football AU soon, im hoping we’ll have it complete in the next couple weeks and once we’ve proofread it we will be posting it.
After that, there will be one last instalment to this series.
Thank you for your patience and we can’t wait for you to read what we have coming.
Love y’all ❤️
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suzy-queued · 1 year
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New Fic alert!
Reality TV, you say? A new multi-chapter AU from one of my favorite people?! Sign me the heck up!
Maria @mzshko has posted the first chapter of Going Off-Script, and I'm pretty dang excited.
Going Off-Script by MZS Mickey Milkovich works behind the scenes as a production manager on a trashy reality show in Hollywood. Ian Gallagher, an associate PM, has been hired to help.
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thisdivorce · 2 years
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Chapter 7: Paint
Summary: Ian Gallagher is married, stable, happy working as a Paramedic, and trying to start a family, but a chance encounter with the foul-mouthed father of one of his patients—who has more ties to Ian than either of them know—threatens to blow it all up.
Chapter Summary: The art show.
Length: 5.3k
Rating: Explicit
Read from the beginning here on ao3.
thanks to my beta's @gallawitchxx who graces me with so much sunshine & talent all the time and @shameless-notashamed who reminds me to stop using so many commas! and as always, shout out to @ianandmickeygallavich for the cover art and gracing us with so many wonderful prompts and art
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Chapter Seven: DTF Devoted To Fudge
Ian used the rolling pin to really flatten the dough he had plopped onto the kitchen counter's floured surface. His ears pricked as he heard Mickey's bare feet slap the tile floor and glanced over his shoulder to see his roommate leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed over his soft wide middle and grinning at Ian.
"Liking the view?" Ian asked with a grunt as he rolled the dough harder wanting to make sure the thickness was just right for the dessert he was working on.
"Very much." Mickey laughed.
Ian turned to look at him again and his face broke into a smile, "Me too."
A blush filtered over Mickey's face, Ian glancing up and down his frame looking at him trying to take in every detail of his just awakened state. His dark hair was sticking up in different directions, one cheek still red and puffy with pillow creases from a good deep sleep. He was standing there in his boxers and a loosely tied robe, the sleeves hanging down long enough to hide Mickey's hands.
Ian couldn't bear not touching Mickey a second longer and he put the rolling pin down and walked over to the doorway where the other man was standing, Ian grabbed each side of the robe and used it to pull Mickey closer to him. Mickey grinned as he came into Ian's orbit and Ian pressed a good morning kiss to his lips.
He could feel Mickey smiling against his mouth and his hands went from the worn material of the robe and sliding under it, pressing his hands against Mickey's plump side rolls, letting his hands sink into the excess flesh there.
"Mmm good morning." He murmured as their lips parted for a breath.
Mickey chuckled huskily, "Good morning yourself, had to wake up to a cold bed." he chided leaning forward and nudging Ian with his belly.
Ian felt a wave of warmth spread through him, "Sorry, was trying to make it back before you woke up, needed to make another recipe for class before noon or I wouldn't get credit for it." Ian admitted with a frown.
"Well what's on the agenda for you today?" Mickey asked peeking over Ian's shoulder.
"Gingerbread cookies, was gonna use whatever excess dough I had to make gingerbread waffles for breakfast for us." Ian grinned teasingly at Mickey.
Mickey's eyebrows rose high on his head and a smile peaked over his lips, "That sounds like something that could be forgiven." he murmured his blue eyes tracing over Ian's face.
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heymrspatel · 1 day
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'"What the fuck is this."
Ian pulls out half a dozen cupcakes, all different flavors, and sticks a candle in every single one. He lights them all and sings Happy Birthday to his husband in the lowlight of their kitchen, his arms wrapped around Mickey’s waist and his voice soft. Mickey’s cheeks turn pink, and Ian pretends not to notice. He makes him blow out the candles anyways.
“You have to try them all,” Ian tells him. “Have to?” “Legally required.” “I don’t remember signing a contract.” “It’s written in between the lines of our marriage license.”
Mickey snorts and picks up the first cupcake—basic, safe, plain old vanilla with vanilla frosting—and takes a huge ass bite before handing it to Ian. He gets frosting on his nose.' - i need you (like cake on my birthday) by @sam-loves-seb
my gift for the lovely @sam-loves-seb 💙✨ prompt - art based on a fic for @gallavichthings gallavich gift exchange
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doshiart · 4 months
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“This is totally a bench, right?”[ch.6 on ao3]
Illustration gift for @suzy-queued and her “Under Lock and Key”! Love this story so much!! <3
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rayrayor · 5 months
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Ok it’s a good day when maybe I don’t have a WIP update in writing but I get so excited cause it’s my fave brag . I love supporting our artists peeps here . And excited finding folks who do the art I drool over AND do commissions 💕
The Art Is Here
This piece is by the crazy talented @luluxa
I encourage you to zoom for details. It is uncanny that her eyes are the mirror image of Mickeys.
@darthvaders-wife in Popsicles with Papa gave us the adorable and wonderful Lily as a toddler conked out with her dads.
In Poptarts , thanks to Luluxa we have an awake and happy toddler Lily …
Slay it, all these artists just slay it 💕💕💕
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juliakayyy · 9 days
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Catching up on Electric Blue and started to feel a kind of way thinking about fan fic in general, and how when we (or at least I) read a story, it's not just the Mickey and Ian from the show anymore... it's all the infinite universes everyone's created - the Teenage Dirtbag them, and the Restoration them, and Africa them, the a witch in wicker park them... you get it. The 16K+ version on AO3 and @galladrabbles and ficlets. Each story leaves an impression and adds to how I love and understand their characters. Feeling sappy and grateful for all the writers! 💖
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gallavich-fic-club · 4 months
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📚 New Art!
and now we're really official! thank you @deathclassic for designing a logo and banner for our tumblr page & discord server that blew away all expectations! You are such a talent and we're so grateful ❤️
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silvanshadow · 28 days
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Galladrabbles: Ratchet
Hello! Thank you to @mzshko for this week's @galladrabbles prompt: Ratchet.
Continuing my fantasy AU (and don't worry about that last sentence; Fiona would never!)
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The Sellsword and the Mage, Part 43:
“Marriages,” Lip repeated. His eyes cut sharply to his brother.
The tension in the room ratcheted, rose, until it became a near physical thing as Ian groped for Mickey’s hand. Suspicions now raised over Mickey’s brush with death. “Explain.”
Fiona drew herself up into her best regal posture. “We must solidify our alliance with the new queen of the Northern Kingdom first. Lip, as my eldest brother, you have been betrothed to Tami Tamietti.”
“What the fuck, Fiona?” Lip breathed.
“And your alliance with Three Rivers?” Ian spat. The Muscle in his jaw ticking as he glared at his sister.
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gallavichgeek · 1 year
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Two Tops Don’t Make it Right
Summary:
S07E07 Rewrite
Theday Ian goes dildo shopping with Trevor, he meets a shit-talking store clerk with piercing blue eyes, a cocky smile, and the promise to fuck him better than any dildo in the store ever could.
Read it here.
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lupeloto · 8 months
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"i can live without you, i just don't want to" one-shot
so i made a post here about one of my fav tropey prompts:
"I can live without you, I just don't want to." so i wrote a mickey and ian post reunion in 9x06 drabble about it! (it includes artist!mickey because he is everything to me)
Ian’s hand lingers on Mickey’s cheek, his gaze fixated on studying the sight before him; Mickey. He finds it nearly impossible to wrap his head around. Mickey was right there, laying under him, a soft closed-mouth smile spread across his face, piercing blue eyes staring back at him, the light dusting of freckles that covered his face. The ones Ian missed so goddamn much. Mickey lets his stare linger for a while, giving him time to process before bringing his hand to cup the back of Ian’s neck, guiding their lips together. 
They lay on the bottom bunk together, shortly before lights out, Mickey sitting between Ian’s legs with his back leaning against Ian’s chest, doodling on a piece of paper. Neither has spoken much in the past half hour, not too interested in talking, more so just basking in each other’s company. That silence had always been one Ian enjoyed. It was always a comfortable silence when he was with Mickey, a warm one that blanketed the room rather than making it tense. Fuck, he missed him. With that, Ian leans down, pressing his nose deep into the tuft of messy black hair on Mickey’s head and inhaling deeply. He wasn’t subtle about it either, a loud, breathy noise accompanying it, one that caused Mickey to chuckle lightly.
“What the fuck you sniffin’ me for, ya weirdo?” Mickey questioned, turning his head slightly to look back at Ian.
“Just missed you…your smell,” Ian says, realizing it came out slightly creepy after catching a glimpse of Mickey’s raised eyebrows, “Okay I went so long without this, just let me have this.” He jokes, pressing a quick peck to the top of Mickey’s head as he turns back around, getting situated between Ian’s legs.
“Okay, creep. Fuckin’ sniff away I guess,” Mickey returns to his drawing.
“Just couldn’t live without me, huh?” Mickey asks, a smug grin plastered on his face, pretending to be focused on his sketching
Ian sighs dramatically, “Yeah that’s it,” he jokes, rolling his eyes, lifting his head up slightly to steal a glance at Mickey’s drawing. 
He yanks it close to his chest in response, “No peeking, asshole,” Mickey scoffs. 
Ian rolls his eyes and leans his head back against the wall, his smile quickly fading, “That’s what fucking sucks the most,” he says, eyes fixated on the blank wall before them.
Mickey turns his head slightly, not completely facing Ian, rather a gesture to say What the fuck are you talking about?
“I could live without you, I had to live without you,” Ian references Mickey’s earlier comment, “But fuck, I don’t ever want to. Not ever again.” Ian’s gaze doesn’t break from the wall until he feels Mickey’s hand grip his thigh.
Mickey has almost completely turned around to face Ian, situated between his legs with his own crossed. His hand comes up to cradle Ian’s cheek with such a delicacy that he barely feels his skin, just the dusting of stubble that covered his cheeks and jaw. Ian’s eyes have shifted down, staring at his lap.
“Hey,” Mickey caresses his cheek with his thumb as Ian’s eyes finally meet his, “You won’t have to again. Okay? Promise…you fucking soft bitch.”
His stare lingers for a while on Ian’s eyes, he missed the feeling of getting lost in those soft green eyes. The ones that have pulled him out of so much shit, the ones that can instantly ground him with just one look. He brings their lips together aggressively, their mouth smashing into one another.  Once they pull away, Ian manages to catch a glimpse of Mickey’s drawing, immediately softening at the sight. An incomplete outline of Ian’s side profile filled the page. Some areas were clearer than others, but Ian noticed Mickey had started on his freckles, sending a wave of warmth through his body.
Mickey notices what Ian was looking at, turning to him with a smug smile.
“And I’m the ‘soft fucking bitch’, huh?” Ian teases.
“Fuck off,” Mickey’s eyes roll to the back of his head, preparing to spit another sarcastic comment before Ian yanks him back in for another starved kiss.
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