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reganmian · 17 days
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happy belated birthday to ian my beloved!!! did a quick little sketch to celebrate
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lyn-1225 · 1 year
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Hospital visit
Pairing: Carl Gallagher x fem!reader
Warnings: fluff, hospital, ambulance, emotions, dehydration, slight starvation. I think that’s it.
Word count: 4000 to 5000
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A/n: I had a good time writing this :) the idea of this imagine popped up in my head and I immediately started writing it. I think it turned out pretty good.
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Your POV:
“Hello there Franny” I speak in a baby voice towards the baby sitting in her chair in front of me.
I continue feeding her the smushed baby carrots that I’ve somehow got her to enjoy.
Before she wouldn’t even go near them, but according to Debbie ever since I’ve started babysitting her, her taste for them has changed.
Being carls girlfriend meant being best friends with all of his siblings.
I was lucky enough for them to like me.
We were friends long before we got together, so I pretty much knew the Gallaghers as much as Carl did. I mean I practically grew up with them.
When me and Carl announced that we were together the entire family supported it.
I practically lived there as well.
My parents loved the Gallaghers. When they would be in Chicago we would all often times have small cookouts.
They go away a lot due to their large business that they own. Which meant that I would stay at the Gallaghers a lot for good amounts of time. Including now.
My parents never questioned where I was because they always knew I was at the Gallaghers.
Their home was my home.
“Hey” carl smiles leaning down to place a small sweet kiss on my forehead.
“Hi babe” I smile closing my eyes as his lips meet my skin.
Once his lips leave my forehead, I open my eyes looking up at him through my eyelashes.
He has a smile on his face as he stares back at me. He puts a hand on my right shoulder as he walks over to the empty seat to the left of me at the table.
He takes a seat lingering his hand on my shoulder a few more seconds before taking it off.
“Eat, then school” Fiona demand placing a plate of bacon, eggs, and a bagel in front of him.
“You too” she says placing one in front of me as well.
“Ya, ya” I roll my eyes in fake annoyance, turning back towards Franny when she starts to fuss.
Placing the baby food down, I pick Franny up and out of her chair rocking her back and forth making sure her head is supported.
Carl stares at me with a glint in his eye. He adores me with kids.
“I have to go. I have a test first thing today” I frown placing Franny back into her chair.
I grab my school bag from off the floor before walking over to Carl who is stuffing his face with bacon.
“Bye guys” I smile placing a kiss to carls head before opening the back door.
“Bye y/n!” Everyone yells when the door closes shut.
School was easy for me. I was scheduled to graduate one year earlier than the rest of my class which made all my friends and family proud of me. Carl being the most proud considering he wasn’t the best in school.
His thought process was that there only needed to be once smart person in the relationship and that of course was me. I didn’t object although I would constantly yell at him saying that he is smart as well.
He knew things that I didn’t know most times. Mostly when it came to common sense stuff. I wasn’t very good with that.
-time skip brought to you by Sammi the snitch-
This school week has been really fucking busy.
It seems like I never really had time to do the things I normally like to do.
Of course i still have time to hang out with Carl and babysit for Debbie, but anything beyond that was out of the question. Since it was nearing the end of school tests and final grades were starting to stress me out.
Carl has tried to help me with studying and relieve my stress but no matter what, the stress isn’t gonna go away until I know I’ve passed everything.
“Thanks for the ride home Lip” I thank getting out of the backseat of the car. Carl gets out on the other side as well dragging his backpack out with him.
“It’s not problem” Lip said taking a hit from the cigarette hanging loosely out of his mouth.
“Have a good time with hacking shit” I yell back to him as me and Carl make our way to the front door hand in hand.
“Yup!” Lip yells back driving off down the road.
Me and Carl smile and laugh as we open the front door and walk in practically throwing our school bags somewhere else in the living room.
“I can’t wait till all of this shit is over” I sigh landing onto the couch, my muscles finally relaxing.
I finally was able to relax without having to worry about studying. At least for right now. I still had at least two more tests to study for. Those fortunately were next week. After that I’m free.
“Me neither” Carl agrees landing next to me with a loud huff. He rolls on top of me getting rid of any little space we had between us.
I start to laugh when he drags his hands up my sides. He starts to tickle me making me laugh even harder.
“No god please” I laugh tears brimming the edge of my eyes. I try to move out of his grip but fail immensely due to the fact that he was stronger than me. 
“Do you give up?” Carl asks stopping his actions against my sides.
Getting an idea in my head I suddenly wrap my arms around his neck dragging his body into the position I was just in. I then grab his hands pinning them above his head.
I stratal his waist making sure he couldn’t go anywhere. The shock in his face makes me laugh as I let go of his hands slightly sitting down on his thighs.
“Do you?” I sass crossing my arms over my chest. He smiles at our position eyes wandering over my body.
“Not yet” he says, suddenly picking me up from of the couch so that he’s standing while my legs are wrapped around his waist.
“Holy shit” i yell out of surprise. He throws me onto the couch again before lightly jumping on top of me. He keeps my hands above my head now with his face just mere inches away from me. My eyes are wide at the very sudden maneuver.
“You tired yet?” He asks touching the tip of my nose with his. My vision goes black for a split second before it comes back, a wave of dizziness following shortly after.
What the hell.
I shake me head to try and rid myself of the dizziness in my head. Of course me shaking my head made it slightly worse.
The weight of Carl leaning over me lessens as he sits straight up looking at me with a confused expression.
“You okay” Carl asks waiting for me to respond. The dizziness slightly subsides the room still slightly blurry.
“Ya I’m alright” i say using my best reassuring voice. I look up at him to see if he believes me or not. At first he seemed unsure but then he decided that my answer was good enough for him to trust.
“Alright” he smiles getting off of my lap before walking away from me into the kitchen. The sound of the refrigerator door opening can be heard.
He rummages for something before closing the door and walking back into the living room. He hands me one of the coke bottles in his hand before sitting next to me. He takes the remote from off the coffee table turning on the tv.
He turns it to a show that interests him before looking over to me to see if I was ok with what he picked. I nod my head at him giving him the okay. He smiles at me before tapping my leg with a gentle hand.
Raising my eye brows I look at him waiting for him to tell me what he wants to say. He points to the drink in my hand basically asking why I haven’t drank from it yet.
“Ohh right” I say un-capping the cold bottle taking a small drink of the cold bubbly liquid.
He nods his head smiling at me before turning back to the tv.
We sit there for a few minutes when the front door suddenly swings open making me jump and Carl stand up out of defense. He runs in front of me to shield me from any sort of intruder that could be breaking into the house.
Fiona walks through the door way trying to carry a large amount of grocery bags. If it weren’t for me running to help her she probably would have dropped at least 3 of the bags that were barely hanging off her fingers.
“Thank you” Fiona sighs walking through the living room and to the kitchen. I follow behind carrying the bags I offered to help with. Carl follows behind me after closing the door behind Fiona.
“Of course” I smile placing the bags on the kitchen table so that I could help unload them.
“You don’t have to do that” she says opening cupboards and drawers while unpacking the bags she set down.
“It’s really no problem. I love helping” I smile handing a few things to Carl so that he could help out as well.
“What’s up everybody” Kevin yells from the front door followed by Veronica’s voice telling him to quiet down.
“Hey kev, hi V” Fiona says handing a few things to V so that she could put them away.
“Hi” I smile taking the bread and the flour out of the bag placing them on the table.
“What’s up little ones” Kev asks coming over to me and Carl rubbing our heads. I swat his hand away laughing at his father like structure.
Kev and V were just as much family to me as the Gallaghers were. I would often babysit Jemma and Amy as well.
“I would avoid the Alibi for awhile” Kev commented taking a seat at the table.
“Why” Fiona asked looking up from the bags placing her hands on the counter.
“Franks made that his hot spot for the weird group of kids he somehow got to call him daddy Frank” V responds opening the refrigerator door placing a gallon of milk on the shelf.
“Ew” I fake gag grabbing the flour bringing it over to V before handing it to her. She gladly takes it from me placing it in the upper cabinet next to the other baking supplies.
Carl laughs at me taking the bread over to where Fiona was standing. “I will definitely avoid it then” Fiona rolled her eyes taking the bread from Carl placing it next to her.
“Where’s Debbie?” I ask folding up the bags that were empty so that we could keep them for later just in case.
“Her, Franny, Liam, and Lip are off doing god knows what, and Ian is at work” Fiona says folding up the bags that she emptied out.
“Makes sense” I nod handing the folded bags to Fiona.
The dizziness suddenly comes back making me slightly stumble into the counter. The room starts to spin, the grip I have on the counter tightening.
“Y/n honey are you ok” V asks walking over to me with worry in her eyes. This sentence gains everyone’s attention as all of their eyes meet my unstable body.
“Ya I um. I think I’m just tired” I say squeezing my eyes shut for a second before opening them back up.
The room still spins as I slowly lean off the counter making my way slowly to the stairs.
Suddenly my entire body feels weak as I collapse onto the floor. My eyes continually get more and more blurry and the room continues spinning.
Right then and there my vision goes black.
Carls POV:
The worry in my mind from before renters when I hear V ask y/n if she’s ok.
She did this before on the couch. Something was wrong. She was gripping the counter with a grip I didn’t think she had.
“Ya I um. I think I’m just tired” she said before walking over towards the stair case. I wasn’t fooled. She wasn’t ok and I knew it.
Out of no where she collapsed to the floor. My instincts kicked in as I ran to her side. “Fuck” I say looking at her face. V runs over next pressing her fingers on her wrist to see if she had a pulse.
Tears start to brim my eyes as I start to think about the fact that my girlfriend was passed out on our kitchen floor. “She has a pulse” V yells moving her hands to her face.
“Call for an ambulance!” Kev yells immediately taking out his phone so that he could call the others. Fiona grabs her phone slightly crying at what’s going on. “I need an ambulance right away” Fiona cries telling the operator on the phone all the info they needed.
I place my hand in y/ns hand squeezing it as if a way to reassure myself that she’ll be alright. “Wake up, please wake up” I plead as V tries shaking her a bit to see if she’d wake up.
Sirens can be heard outside of the house when the front door flies open to reveal Ian and another paramedic.
“What happened” Ian yelled running over to the side of y/n that V was at.
“What does it look like dip shit she passed out” I yell. I didn’t mean to be rude I was just really worried for her.
Ian carries her out of the house placing her in the gurney that was sitting just outside. I run out of the house with him making sure I didn’t get to far away from her.
“Can I come with” I plead looking at Ian and the woman that is with him. “Paramedics only” she says as he pushes the gurney into the back of the ambulance.
Your POV:
The sound of sirens fill my ears as my eyes start to slowly open. A quick flash of a light goes over my eyes. My vision becomes more clear as I see Ian in his paramedic uniform waving a thin flashlight in front of my eyes.
I look around at my surroundings realizing that I was in an ambulance. Seeing my body strapped to the gurney makes me freak out a little bit. I look around frantically trying to find any sort of reason why I’d be in there.
“Y/n calm down your okay” Ian says taking my head in his hands turning it towards him. “You passed out” he explains yelling something to the driver that I didn’t understand.
“We’re taking you to the hospital to do some tests” he says placing his fingers on my wrist. He yells something else about my pulse before taking it off my wrist.
“Where’s Carl?” I ask looking at Ian worry lacing my voice. I try to move my body but the restraints around my upper body makes it extremely difficult.
“Everyone’s ok they’ll all be at the hospital when you get out of testing” he reassures me before the ambulance comes to an abrupt stop.
The doors swing open as the woman driving takes the bottom end of the gurney while Ian takes the front. They roll me out of the back making sure I get into the emergency room safely.
The woman speaks to the doctors and nurses in some sort of doctor talk that I couldn’t comprehend.
I look towards Ian fear evident in my face as I silently ask what they are talking about. He looks back at me with a hand on my shoulder.
“There gonna place you in a room and do tests to see what happened” Ian explains rubbing my shoulder as a female doctor comes to my side. She escorts me to another room helping me switch from the gurney to the actual bed.
Both were extremely uncomfortable but I guess I didn’t really have a choice.
Carls POV:
Me, Fiona, Debbie, Lip, Liam, Franny, Veronica, and Kev run into the emergency room asking the people at the front millions of questions.
I pace around the room questions and worry filling my head.
Please god let her be ok
Kev and V walk over to me leading me over to the waiting room just off the side of the front desks.
“What’d they say” I asked Fiona running up to where she was sitting at a chair. She looks up at me with just as much worry as I had. “She didn’t say anything. She said to wait for a doctor” Fiona sighs placing her hands over her head.
“Fuck” I yell gaining the attention of all of the other people in the waiting room. Lip pulls me back into a chair wrapping his left arm around my shoulders. In a way it was comforting but the thought of her being in a hospital room was to large in my mind.
“She’ll be ok” Debbie says to me holding Franny up to her chest rocking her back and forth to keep her from freaking out.
I nod my head slowly tears coming to my eyes. “God I hope so” I say rubbing my hands down my legs.
Your POV:
A nurse and a doctor came in just as soon as I got in the room starting to tell me about all the tests they were gonna do on me.
Being completely honest at the time I wasn’t even paying attention to what they were saying. I was just worried about what everyone was thinking and how worried Carl was.
A few tests later the nurse walked in carrying a pink clip board. She had dark brown hair that was tied up into a tight ponytail. Her eyes glowed of brown.
“Hello miss y/l/n” she said sweetly walking over to the monitors hooked up to me.
“So it looks like everything looks good I just have a few questions for you if that alright with you” she asks looking down at me.
I nod my head still scared at the fact that I was all alone having to deal with the scary topics.
“When was the last time you ate or drank” she asks taking a pen out of her shirt pocket.
I think back to the small sip of coke that I had with Carl.
“I had a small sip of coca-Cola earlier today around 3 ish” I say trying to think back on what else I drank or ate.
Now that I think about it I haven’t eaten anything in 3 days. I haven’t drank anything in a few days either.
“The last time I ate or drank before that was, I think three days ago” I say looking up at her as she writes all of this information on her clipboard.
“Ok this is all great information. I’ll be back with the results of what’s going on” she smiles walking back over to the wide open door. “Thank you” I say her smiling at me before leaving to go speak with my doctor I assume.
A few minutes pass when a bunch of footsteps come running down the hall. Carl bursts into the room immediately running to my side.
Just as excited as him I wrap my wired arms around him letting tears of joy fall from my eyes. “I missed you so much” I cried tightening my already tight grip around him.
He tightens his grip too being careful of all of the wires attached to my body.
“I’m so glad your ok” he says pulling away from the hug to hold my face in his hands.
“I’m okay” I reassure him pulling his hands away from my face and into mine.
I look around the room to see everyone standing around looking at me with tears in their eyes. I didn’t realize until now just how much all of them really cared about my health and well being.
“I’m so glad to see you guys” I say leaning up on my bed. They all take turns hugging me of course Liam giving me the longest one. I’ve always had a connection with him. He’s always thought of me as a big sister.
The same nurse from before walks in slightly surprised to see the amount of people around.
“Well hello there” she chuckles walking over to the side of me that Carl wasn’t at. “I’m assuming your all her family” she says pointing towards me with her pen.
“Yes” Fiona immediately says making me smile.
I like that.
Family.
“Ok so we have the tests back and we found the cause on why she passed out today” she looks at me giving me a reassuring smile.
Fiona nods her head waiting for the nurse to explain the circumstances. Carl rubs my hand staring intently at the nurse just across from him.
“So the blood work came back normal. The only thing is that we had to start a drip for her because when she came in she was dehydrated” the nurse explains. 
“That’s the main reason she passed out but another factor could be that she hasn’t eaten anything in a few days” she says telling everything to the people around me.
Carl looks at me with sadness in his eyes realizing that all the work I’ve been doing for the past few days has occupied my mind so much to the point where I forgot to eat and drink.
“After the drip is gone and she has something to eat, and we do some more blood tests she’ll be good to go home” the nurse smiles checking the monitor next to me.
“I’ll leave you guys to it” she say walking back to the door. “Thank you so much” Fiona says looking to the nurse.
“Of course” she says walking back out of the room.
Everyone turns to me making me shrink down in my hospital bed. I hated this attention.
“I’ve been so stressed with school lately that I guess I forgot to do simple tasks such as eat and drink” I whisper looking down at me and carls intertwined fingers.
“Y/n we’re not mad. We’re just worried that’s all” Fiona says walking over to my other side placing a soft hand to my shoulder.
I nod my head feeling grateful that they weren’t mad.
We all sit around in the room talking about anything and everything as we wait for any sort of news from the nurse.
The room I was in didn’t have enough chairs so a few of the nurses had to bring in other chairs from a storage room.
Carl continued to sit next to me keeping his hand in mine the entire time.
A different nurse walked in carrying a plate of hospital food placing it off the the side at the small table next to Carl.
“Here’s your dinner sweetie” she says handing me a cup of water. “Thank you” I smile taking a long sip of the drink.
She walked back out of my room with a grin on her face. I look over towards Carl silently eyeing the food right next to him. He gets the hint taking the cover off of the food before silently asking me to sit up.
I sit up placing the extra pillow I had onto my lap so that the plate could rest on something. He places the plate onto the pillow making sure not spill anything onto me.
The food consisted of chopped up potato with some broccoli and some sort of pasta.
“Yum hospital food” i scrunch my face up with a tight lipped smile. Carl chuckles handing me a fork that the nurse left for me.
I take the fork from him before taking bites of the food in front of me.
To be honest it wasn’t as bad as I thought.
Everyone smiles when I start to eat making sure to engage in conversation to make it seem like they weren’t all waiting for me to eat.
Once I’ve finished the food and drank all the water the nurse from before that brought me the food came back to pick up everything that was left.
I left no food on the plate which made everyone including me feel happy. I go through a few cups of water, immediately making me feel better than earlier that day.
The nurse that told me and the others what happened walks back into the room a smile brighter than the lights in the room. “Okay so I have amazing news” she says coming over to the monitors.
“As long as you sign the papers she can go home as soon as possible” she says taking off any wires on my body that weren’t currently in me.
Fiona started signing the papers accepting anything she had to accept and writing any information she needed to write.
The nurse who’s name I found out was Emily started to take out my empty IV which signaled that I could leave as soon as I got changed out of the hospital gown.
With carls help I got out of the bed making sure to hold the back of the gown closed. I don’t need anyone seeing me from behind in my underwear.
Carls chuckle fills my ears when he sees what I’m doing with the gown. I glare at him grabbing my clothes before walking into the bathroom that was attached to the room.
I change back into my clothes walking back into the room feeling like a whole new person even though I was extremely tired.
The paper work gets turned into the front desk meaning I could go back home. The home that Carl and my family lived in.
Ian was standing outside now out of his uniform waiting for all of us. “How are you” ian asks coming over to me to look at me. “I’m doing good thanks to you” I smile wrapping my arms around him. He hugs me back rubbing my back with his hand.
“Come on let’s get you home” he says walking me over to the car. I get into the back seat Carl getting in right next to me.
There was two cars outside so that everyone would be able to get home safely without having to all cram into one car.
Lip gets into the driver seat as Ian gets into the passenger seat. Me, carl, and Liam sit in the back placing our seatbelts on. Liam was already sleeping against the window next to me.
I was sitting in the middle, Liam to my right, Carl to my left.
I let my body lean into Carl my head falling to his shoulder. The darkness outside flows passed as the car starts to head towards their house.
Carl kisses my forehead leaning his head on mine before wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
“Don’t ever scare me like that again” he demands pulling me in tighter to his side. “I won’t” I say cuddling into his side.
The streetlights pass by making this moment even more perfect than it already was.
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A/n: Hi everyone! I hope you liked this imagine. If you have a request don’t hesitate to send it my way. I will try my best to get to it as soon as I can. Thank you for reading and I hope that you read my other ones as well!
Have a great day everyone!!
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marchingfishes · 9 months
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mickey
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lupeloto · 2 months
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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.
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samantitheos · 8 months
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How it ended
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—how it's going
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m4ndysk4nkovich · 2 months
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ok so I KNOW im annoying about how much ooc shit bothers me, I KNOW. y’all have come after me for ranting about it several times, HOWEVER, one ooc thing i will always accept is post-s11 ian as an emt. is it logical? not really. is he a felon? yup. but i still have hope🙏 like everytime anyone has ever done a fic where they explain ian becoming an emt again the logic is so flawed but i do not care because i desperately need emt ian back. if i ever see ian referred to as an “ex emt” in fics i will cry JUST LET HIM HAVE THAT FUCKING JOB UGHHH
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oxideblack · 2 months
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altocat · 6 months
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If you have the time, could I request a happy Babyroth with Vincent? I've been exposing myself to too much of their trauma and I need to chill out a bit
Vincent takes his new son far, FAR away from Midgar, selecting a plain, ordinary town where Shinra will never look for them.
It's the Christmas season, and Sephiroth asks if they can stop to admire some of the pretty lights and toys in the shop windows. He's never gotten the chance to experience the holidays before, so Vincent is ready to oblige him. Sephiroth is particularly fascinated with the beautiful Nutcracker clocks, quietly delighted at the design and trimmings, the tiny clockwork figures emerging every thirty minutes. When Vincent asks him if he'd like it as a present, Sephiroth is genuinely dumbfounded. He NEVER receives presents. He barely even knew how to react when Vincent bought him hot cocoa earlier.
On Christmas day, Vincent is surprised to find that Sephiroth made him a gift--an assortment of scribbled crayon drawings of their adventures together. Didn't cost a thing, but he can tell that Sephiroth worked really, REALLY hard on it. When he surprises Sephiroth with his coveted Nutcracker clocks in turn, Sephiroth hops up and down in an excited fit, hugging Vincent's damaged arm over and over. He later curls up in the present pile after all the unwrapping is done and holds his clock while he falls asleep.
And Vincent sits in his chair and cries for the first time in a long while.
Because Sephiroth was the one thing he will never, ever regret. Because now he truly understands.
It was worth it. Worth everything.
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imakatperson22 · 1 month
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Personally, I’d love it if Buck came out Mickey Milkovich style (minus Terry).
Just grabs the mic at the wedding and says “Excuse me. I’d just like everyone here to know, I’m fucking bisexual.”
And then nobody cares and continues going about their lives.
(I don’t actually want this to be canon just a funny thought).
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I liked the finale of season 7 for Gallavich. But like. ONLY because I knew Mickey was coming back. I read a spoiler somewhere about it, so I watched the ending of season 7 KNOWING that it was temporary. But I cannot, for the life of me, imagine how bad of an ending this must have been if Noel Fisher actually left the show after this, like it was supposed to happen in the first place. It had a lot of references to earlier seasons Gallavich, for instance "The fuck are you looking at?" or the fact that they met up under high school bleachers, but the whole concept was stupid to begin with. They really thought that the best goodbye to Mickey Milkovich who, by the way, carried the show in season 4 and was already a fan favourite when this was being filmed, was to break his heart into a million tiny little pieces at the Mexico border? That the best way for this love story to end and for us to get closure was to have Ian drop LITERALLY everything in his life, including his supposedly happy relationship, for a 3 day fuckfest with Mickey? You can't tell me with a straight face that if this WAS the actual end of Gallavich it would have been satisfying. It was a good TEMPORARY ending. It felt like a really good "We can't be together right now but we will someday". And I loved it for that. But as an ACTUAL ending? Holy fuck it was horrible.
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anthruser · 8 days
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“You ever think back in the day, this is where we'd be?”
Mickey reminiscing is so special to me. I wonder what other things he thought to say to Ian. It's a scene I'd kill to see what else played on (any gallavich scene really, but this one in particular) because... he is definitely aware of that time he mentioned 'look for shooting stars' a couple years back... how he'd never do that, and time and time again things happen where he proves himself wrong thanks to that boy besides him. And it hurts me deeply. This almost all felt like a one-sided conversation. And I can't tell if Mick was settling with those scraps, or if he thought and understood Ian couldn't say more... Just the amount of times when he thought of Ian from prison. Having to fall asleep with a gash upon his chest...
He loves this man so much and he wants to know if he's also aware of how far they've come. Did he mean 'still in love?', 'you leaving your life for me?', 'didn't actually think you'd make it this far for me after so much crap?', or just the act of star gazing.... cause I want you to realize Mickey is the first to lay on the ground. He wanted this. And then him just bearing his soul to Ian... when all he responds to that question is: "You running from the feds, yeah I could've predicted that shit." Almost like he wants to deflect with humor, as to not acknowledge what Mickey might be implying, cause it would all feel too real when he's probably starting to get cold feet about his decision to tag along... I just can't. There's so much I wanna say but I think that's it... 7x11 my beloved...
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spicyliumang · 14 days
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ZhaoKiryu supremacy!!!!🦋🐉
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typicalopposite · 17 days
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*runs into room with something I just spent far too much time thinking on…* 😀 (mostly because I remembered the second line I’ll be mentioning but could not remember where it was said from so I had to repeat it over and over in my head until it finally clicked)
Ok so when Buck says “that was the most fun I’ve had since getting struck by lightning” it’s really giving Ian telling Mickey after they fight at the baseball field “that’s the first times I’ve felt anything since uh—” (his bipolar diagnosis) and then they kiss… and what does Buck and Tommy do after that line… they part ways BUT BUT BUTTTT they come back and they KISS!!
You know what Mickey and Ian are my friends? They are happily married! Sooooo I’m gonna just call it now! 😂🤡
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peacefuljoon · 4 months
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I’d let Ace, Sabo and Law run a train on me. That’s it, that’s the end of the story.
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lovekenney · 8 months
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pls someone reblog this so more people can see it
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