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bubblegumbarbie33 · 6 months

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I really want to write a Shameless AU where the day after 'Cascading Failures' Mandy wakes Mickey up and is like "Fuck this shit we're leaving" and she has a plan to move in with an Internet friend in Indiana but Mickey physically can't leave because Ian Ian Ian so Mandy takes him to the Gallagher house (where Fiona is freaking the fuck out about getting her kids back) and practically begs Fiona to take her brother in like she took Mandy in (not really because they were always fighting but also Fiona never kicked her out so.....)

Fiona's obviously like "Fuck this BS I've gotta get my kids back" and Mickey says that he'll help. Because he remembers what the system is like. Being alone. Fighting every second of every day. Being in a constant state of fight or flight. And he doesn't want that for Ian. Or any of the little Rugrats.

So he stays in the basement and keeps out of the house whenever social services stop by, and cleans and learns how to cook (pizza bagels and burnt eggs) and Fiona gets him a job (because he's not staying at her house with no money coming in, and Mickey doesn't want to work at the Kash and Grab with no Ian) and he works at the Alibi because his dad doesn't come around too often (he owes too many guys money or they owe him a boot to the face) but when Terry busts through the door Kev shoves Mickey under the bar like a little kid.

Mickey goes to the court hearing, because why wouldn't he? And Ian sees him walk in with Fiona and Mickey's looking at the ground and shuffling his feet because he knows that this is too much. That he's caring too much. But Ian doesn't say anything and just sits, glued to his side, until Fiona finally gets her kids back for good and everyone's jumping up and down and Mickey's just smiling but also a little sad because he's never known a family like this.

And then it's peaceful and domestic for a while, Mickey blends into the family. Makes friends with Kev and V. Becomes an dependable ego-check for Lip, a weird cousin/older brother for Carl and Debbie, a helping hand to Fiona, and a boyfriend to Ian. And it's some cheesy Brady Bunch shit but he lets himself love it because he's gone two decades without feeling safe.

Then, of course, Terry finds him. One of his cousins tips him off. He catches Mickey walking home from the Alibi one night, really lays into him. Mickey tries fighting back but finds himself paralyzed by that old, solid fear in the pit of his stomach. So he's just hit, again and again, in the street in front of the Gallagher house.

Until Fiona's on top of Terry with a bat, and Carl's got a blowtorch, and Lip's calling the cops because getting Terry sent to jail will make everyone's life easier, and Ian's kicking the shit out of him, and Debbie's holding a pillowcase full of bricks but she's more focused on making sure Mickey's cuts aren't deep enough to do lasting damage.

And that's enough to get Terry put away for a while. Tony makes sure of it, as due to some personal revelations he's definitely not a supporter of gay-bashing. And Mickey's lying on the couch, feeling like a sack of shit. A burden on the Gallaghers. He contemplates running down to Indiana, but Mandy has seemed happier based on her infrequent texts and social media posts, and he doesn't want to bother her. Because that's what he is. A bother.

But then Ian's sitting down next to him and turning on a movie. And slowly the rest of the family trickles in. And then it's just a normal night with leftovers and action flicks and Ian's arm wrapped around him. And Mickey falls asleep, knowing that when he wakes up the next day, it won't just be a dream.

#shameless #mickey milkovich #gallavich #ian gallagher #shameless us #shameless au #gallavich au #fanfic #au

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fictionalwh0ree · 1 year

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perfectly made bed- fiona gallagher

summary: it's the 80s and you're a member in a rock band. you party hard and do as much as you can with your male counterparts. fiona, on the other hand, is the total opposite. and you hate each other for it.

word count: 2.1k

warnings: heavy drug/alcohol use

pairing: 80srockstar!fiona x rockstar!reader

you unlocked the door to your hotel room and looked around. you noticed the perfectly made bed you wouldn’t use, the washroom that would be torn apart, the freshly vacuumed carpet that would be stained and dirty, and finally, the mini fridge stocked with overpriced liquor that would be empty anyway come morning. you dropped your bag onto the ground and opened the fridge. you picked up one of the tiny bottles and threw it back at once. the taste warmed your throat and you winced a little before throwing it into the trashcan nearby.

the clock on the wall ticked and you watched as it hit 3:30 pm, signalling that you needed to head downstairs to the lobby. you shut the tv off and got up from the ground, stumbling slightly as you kicked over a couple more bottles, clinking against each other as you did so. your head had already begun to spin as you walked down the identical halls. as you reached the elevator, you noticed someone standing there. your bandmate’s untamed hair was tucked behind one ear and a bottle of water was dangling from her hand. she was tapping her foot impatiently as she watched the number go down. as you got closer and stood by her, she didn’t even glance in your direction. you weren’t sure if she hadn’t noticed you or if she was ignoring you. knowing fiona, it was probably the latter.

once you were in the elevator, she couldn’t get around avoiding your gaze. her cold eyes stared into yours, studying you with a disgusted expression. the only noise in there was that of you chewing gum and the dinging that signalled every time you went down a floor, a reminder that your ride would soon be over. you observed fiona and could tell she was holding back from saying something.

“just say it,” you said, breaking the silence.

“what?” she asked, confused.

“whatever you wanna say to me, say it,” you clarified, the eye contact unfailing.

“i don’t have anything to say,” she defended, smirking maliciously.

“you do. out with it,” you urged.

her eyes flipped between you and the screen above the elevator that indicated what floor you were on. the elevator came to a halt and the doors opened.

“you smell like a bar floor,” she said as she walked out.

you rolled your eyes as you stepped out. however, as she walked in front of you, your eyes were glued to her figure, and you noticed the extra sway in her hips.

when you arrived at the front, kev and lip were already waiting.

as you approached, kevin broke out in a smile.

“already emptied out the bar, huh, y/n?” he laughed.

“you know it,” you smiled.

he high-fived you and pulled you into his side, patting your back as he laughed. you could see lip and fiona exchange a look, though lip had a small smile playing on his lips. once kev had let you go, he reached into his pocket. he pulled out a small baggie of white powder and smirked, waving it in your face. you tried to grab it, but he pulled away and held a finger up. you noticed that your manager, ian, had arrived and the other two band members had already began to walk out of the building.

as you stepped out onto the sidewalk, security guards had been stationed around you and a crowd had gathered. the reporters held cameras and microphones in your faces, yelling questions you couldn’t comprehend. the fans held posters and papers with pens as they yelled your names out. you knew the drill though, you had places to be, there was no time to stop. you flipped your sunglasses down onto your face and continued to walk as if there was no one there. the five of you piled into a black limo, set to take you to the concert venue.

kev didn’t waste a second before he found a flat surface. he dumped a bit of the powder onto the tray and organized it into lines before bringing it up to his face and snorting one. he passed it over to you and you gladly accepted it, copying what he did. you sniffled and cleaned your nose as you passed the tray to lip, who also took a bump. you could feel as your high was coming. you watched as fiona rejected the tray, one last line laying lone.

“take the stick out of your ass, fiona,” kev said.

she shot him a look, and you knew she wouldn’t be taking it.

“shit, if she doesn’t want it, i’ll have it,” you laughed as you snatched the tray from her and brought it up to your face before taking the last bump.

she looked at you sourly and kev was laughing loudly. you shot her a smile and shrugged before wiping your nose to remove any residue.

“you better not fuck anything up on stage,” she wagged her finger at you.

“yes mom,” you said sarcastically.

“i’m serious,” she said.

“when have i fucked up on stage?” you asked, getting no response, “exactly.”

the rest of the drive was as calm as it could be with three people hopped up on coke. the energy was ecstatic and hyper throughout the practice, and in what seemed like ten minutes, you went from rehearsal to backstage, about to perform. once your hair and makeup was done and you were dressed, you headed out to regroup. a black leather jacket was slung across your shoulders, hanging past your hips and down to your leather pants. the shirt you had under was a simple white tank top, and as you wandered the backstage in search of your bandmates, a cigarette hung loosely from your lips.

of course when you found kevin, he was waving around a bottle of jack daniels and the same baggie from earlier. you took him up on his offer. as you and kev waited for the high to kick in, you saw ian walking frantically towards you. you and kev exchanged a look and started laughing at the stressed and angry expression on his face.

“i’ve been looking for you guys everywhere. you’re on stage in five,” he said, pulling you to your feet.

once you were up, ian was dragging you down the halls at a speed that was way too fast for you to keep up with. you were stumbling as you walked, tripping on anything and everything, but you only found humour in it. when you finally arrived on stage, fiona and lip were already there. you could hear the crowd roaring your names, the only divide being a big black curtain.

“you two are unbelievable,” fiona said snarkily, rolling her eyes.

“thank you?” you questioned as someone handed you your guitar.

“wasn’t a compliment.”

then within a second, the curtain began to lift, and with it, went the tension. the show went perfectly, not a fluke in the set. the crowd was live and those up front were eager to interact with the band. their posters hung high and paraphernalia (mostly bras) decorated the stage floor by the end of the concert, all of it just adding to your high.

and then came the end.

the crowd roared as the curtains went down. once they had shut completely and the stage lights no longer shone fiercely in your face, you let out a breath and wiped the sweat that was drenching your face. you followed your bandmates out the back and back into the limo. the adrenaline was still pumping, and like every night, you knew it was far from over. kev immediately told the driver to head to a strip club, and that he did. within a couple minutes, you were outside an over-the-top club with pictures of curvy women decorating the front. it had stopped being strange going to strip clubs as a woman after a couple times. of course being attracted to them made the experience so much better.

once inside, a manager recognized your band and gave you seats right up front. your wallet was out of your pocket in seconds as you and your bandmates pulled out stacks of cash. the first round of drinks came around and everyone was ready to let loose (yes, including fiona). hours went by but the shots and drugs never stopped coming. you watched as your male band mates got lap dances over and over again, and if one of the strippers was really feeling it, you and fiona would get one too. you shared very different responses. you welcomed it with open arms, or… an open lap? fiona, on the other hand, would tense up. even with alcohol in her system, she couldn’t accept it properly.

the bartender announced last call, but just as you raised your hand, fiona pushed it down.

“i think we’ve had enough,” she said.

“no, its on me. one more,” you insisted.

“no no, you’ve had enough,” she emphasized, her words slightly slurred.

you raised your hand again, but fiona yanked you off the chair, both of you stumbling slightly. your head was spinning. she pulled you out the door and out onto the street. the cold air hit my face and you winced immediately. she continued to pull you around in search of a taxi. lip and kev had found groupies to take back to their hotel rooms. ian never stuck around for the strip clubs, you wondered why…

you stood on the sidewalk, trying to flag down any taxi’s. soon, one pulled over. you got in and as you drove, your hangover began to kick in. your head started to pound and everything felt like it was spinning when you closed your eyes. all you could think about was how you had to find another bottle of alcohol to make it go away.

the drive was quick and as you and fiona walked through the lobby, you noticed how late it was. the lobby was almost completely deserted, besides some families arriving from flights. those near you stared at us like circus animals, their eyes following as you walked towards the elevator.

you stepped in and realized it was the same elevator you had been in earlier. however, now you were standing pressed up against each other. her head was resting on your shoulder and you could tell she was feeling just like you. you were looking at her, or the back of her head, and it was as though she felt it because she lifted herself up a little so she was looking up at you too.

“now who smells like a bar floor?” you joked.

she buried her head into your neck, so close that her lips were almost grazing your skin. she sniffed loudly before laughing in her drunken state.

“still you,” she said, her voice slightly muffled.

you laughed with her before speaking again.

“you’re not so bad when you let loose fiona,” you said.

“you’re not so bad when i’m drunk,” she giggled.

“fuck you,” you said jokingly.

she lifted herself off you until she was standing straight. her eyes met yours and you were so close to each other that the warm breath that was just moments ago on your neck was now hitting your lips.

fiona’s half-lidded eyes flipped rapidly between your eyes and your lips. then with no warning at all, she slowly leaned into you until your lips met. before the situation could escalate anymore, the elevator stopped and the doors opened. as she walked out of the elevator, you grabbed her hand and began dragging her down the halls.

“where are we going?” she asked.

“back to your room,” you said.

“it’s late, y/n,” she laughed.

“no, it’s early. we have to be awake in a couple hours anyway. why sleep when we could do something much more fun,” you smirked.

you heard her laugh from behind and she handed you her key. as you fumbled with trying to get it in the lock, she wrapped her arms around your waist from behind and began to leave sloppy kisses down your neck.

“hurry up,” she whispered in your ear.

you pushed the door open and as soon as it was closed and locked, you were all over each other. needless to say, your bed would remain perfectly made, just as you’d predicted. fiona’s on the other hand, is a different story…

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#fiona gallagher x reader #fiona gallagher #fiona gallagher imagine #shameless imagine #shameless au #fiona gallagher au #80s au #80s imagine #fiona gallagher x you #fiona gallagher x y/n

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haunted-phantom-student · 3 months

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Have this idea for a Gallavich Prison AU but all I know about prison comes straight from Shameless and I'm not confident about the accuracy of any of my own additions. 😅

#shameless #ian gallagher #mickey milkovich #ian x mickey #gallavich #shameless us #fanfiction #fanfic #shameless au

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peeptheaesthetic · 23 days

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Aesthetic April Day 5: A character from a show your watching.

Fiona Gallagher from shameless 🫶🫶🫶

#aesthetic april #aestehtic #aesthetic of the day #fiona gallagher #fiona Gallagher aesthetic #shameless #shameless au #shameless aesthetic #tv aesthetic #brown #brown aesthetic #brown moodboard #messy moodboard #messy mb #american gothic #midwest emo #midwest aesthetic #white trash #white trash aesthetic

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melloween-candie · 11 months

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Jealousy [L.G]

Lip Gallagher x Reader

Summary

You and Lip has always been best friends, but the day Lip meet Karen, things changed- for the worst! You never pictured yourself to be the jealous type, but you'd be lying to yourself if you said it didn't hurt seeing your crush fighting for that so called 'family' growing in Karens womb.

Warning! Bad language, Small mention of sexual deeds

Word count: 752

[Angst/High school]

Part 1, Part 2

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/"Talking"//Thinking//Muttering-Whispering/

***Narrator's Pov***

You and Lip have been best friends for years. Nothing was ever able to get in between you two until one day when he met Karen.

Now you never really liked Karen all that much; however, Lip was fascinated by her, and you never knew why. She was a total bi*ch to almost all the girls in school. She's the type of girl that girls have to look out for in case they want to keep their man. A complete homewrecker. She was also known as the school sl*t.

Karen had a lot of labels, and honestly, she never even cared. Though what conflicted you was the fact that she took an interest in Lip. You knew that those two only met because Karen needed tutoring.

"They probably fu*ked." Said one of your friends.

You were currently walking down to your science lab. Expecting Lip to be in his usual spot. Of course, the teacher didn't assign any assign seats, that is-

When you walked in, you saw Karen- Since when did she take chemistry? You sat down at your usual seat, waiting for Lip, your lab partner.

Eventually, he walked in; of course, he was late as per usual. You moved your bookbag, expecting him to sit down right next to you, but he never came.

You turned your head to see him sitting with the girl you could barely tolerate. Karen Jackson.

Time Skip!~

***Y/n's Pov***

"What does he see in her?!" You questioned.

"Girl, don't worry about it. He's only talking to her to get in between her panties." Said F/n. "I mean, seriously, it's not like he likes her. It's Lip we're talking about."

"Yeah... but he already got into her 'panties.' He doesn't normally stick around for 'more.'" You said as you packed your books back inside your locker.

"Girl, seriously. I know you've had a crush on him since freshman year, but you really need to move on. I mean, you can do better. I hope you know that." Said F/n as (She/He/They) walked toward their next-period class.

God, this sucks. Though (She/He/They) made a point... I mean, Karen's just a phase... right?

Time Skip!~

***Narrator's Pov***

It has been a couple of months later. Lip and Karen have grown even closer. Closer than Y/n expected. It's to the point where Lip always goes to her house now... Y/n obviously doesn't like this. She doesn't want to admit it, but she misses her dumba*s.

Though she wasn't going to be happy to hear the news tomorrow...

It's quite sad, really... After all, Lip once told her that he wouldn't leave her for dead.

Time Skip!~

***Y/n's Pov***

You sighed, turning off the TV.

I guess he's not coming...

This is the third time this month that he missed Movie Night Friday. You were starting to think that he didn't care.

You called him- ring, ring.

***Lip's Pov***

"Fuck... yes-" Lip moaned.

Buzz, Buzz

"Huh? Wait- hold on, Karen, Y/n's calling." Lip said as he got off her.

Karen just rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, what's up?" Said Lip as he got dressed.

You can hear Karen whining in the background.

"Hey. Ah- Did you forget? It's Friday... again."

"Oh- shit. Hold on, I'll be there in a minute-"

"No." You interrupted him. "Forget about it. Maybe next time. Bye."

"Y/n wai-"

With that, you hung up the call.

Shit

"I got to go, Karen." Lip says as he puts on his jacket-

"Why do you even care about her?" She asked as she lit a cigarette.

Lip paused for a moment. Then grabbed the cigarette out of her mouth.

"Cause." He said as the cigarette wiggled between his teeth.

Karen got up. "That's not an answer." She said as she followed him to her bedroom door.

"Does it matter? Why do you even care?" Said Lip defensively.

"I don't." She stated. "But you clearly do. I mean seriously. You'd rather- watch a movie. Instead of getting high- with me? You'd rather hang out with a girl who wouldn't dare to THINK about screwing you?" Karen placed a hand on Lip's chest. "I mean, come on, Lip. Why don't you just stay with me tonight? We can have lots of fun!"

Lip couldn't even mutter a word. He was completely flustered, standing there. A hard one was forming in his pants, and Karen shut the door behind him. She knew she won this round.

#shameless #lip gallagher #lip x reader #lip gallagher x reader #fanfiction #fanfic #shameless au #shameless fanfiction #crush #jealousy #drama #dramatic

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gallavich-headcanon · 1 year

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Gallavich AU List

Gallavich AUs

Canon divergent AU High school AU Famous AU Celebrity AU Jury duty AU Medieval Ukrainian AU Magic AU Fem Gallavich AU Gods AU Cruise AU

Work: Artist AU Coworkers AU Bartender AU Trapeze artist AU Physical therapy AU Massage therapy AU Musician AU Motocross AU Body Painter AU Chefs AU Office AU Print shop AU 'Medieval Times' experience AU Photographer AU Teacher AU Doctor AU Escape room AU Hockey AU Athlete AU Pilot AU Blogger AU Trucker AU Movie AU Personal trainer AU

Inspired by other media: Game show AU Big Brother AU Call Of Duty AU Scandal AU Tiktok AU Hunger games AU Lumatere chronicles AU

Meet Cute / Meet Ugly: Dog meet cute AU Ugly train meet cute AU

Mickey: Artist Mickey Bartender Mickey Graphic designer Mickey Actor Mickey Musician Mickey Chef Mickey Care giver Mickey non-binary Mickey Teacher Mickey Doctor Mickey

Ian: EMT Ian Bartender Ian Veteran Ian Actor Ian Musician Ian Model Ian Healer Ian Witch Ian Knight Ian Photographer Ian Chef Ian Teacher Ian Doctor Ian Referee Ian Author Ian

Honorary mention is this beautiful tag - AU shenanigans with Nosho @creepkinginc thank you for being my partner in crime

#jesus this took soooo long #I hope this is helpful #i probably forgot some tags #master list #gallavich au #list #gallavich #ian x mickey #alternative universe #shameless #shameless au

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akiueda0303 · 11 months

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I feel like I've read every jealous ian or possessive ian fic on ao3, and I'm wondering if I should go to wattpad or fanfictiondotnet to find more.

#gallavich #mickey milkovich #ian and mickey #ian gallagher #shameless #ian x mickey #shameless au #gallavich fic rec #gallavich prompt #ao3 #jealous ian gallagher #possessive ian #jealous ian

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spibblex · 1 month

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Best bad idea - mood board thing for my new fanfic

#ao3 author #fanfiction #shameless #female reader #lip gallagher #moodboard #Spibblex Fics #shameless au

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gallapiech · 16 days

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This was supposed to be for the gallavich masquerade event. But I changed my mind and decided to make something else for it LMAO

#gallavich #mickey milkovich #ian x mickey #ian gallagher #my art #shameless us #shameless au #wip

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mariatesstruther · 4 months

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okay where are my shamless girlies

really wanna do a tlou shamless au where its young father joel in a house with his daughter sarah, his brother tommy, his gf tess, tess’s kid sister ellie, and the cousins henry and sam. frank and bill live next door

#henry and sarah being cousinnnnnsssss lets go #shameless au #tommy and maria eventually become like v and kev #she lives down the block with kevin and is joel’s best friend #theyre so veronica and fiona coded its crazy #joel and maria best friend agenda #anything the other one needs they go each other #yo maria our laundry machine broken can we wash at urs #joel we’re out of eggs can you walk some over #they have coffee on joels front porch every morning while maria’s dad helps kev get ready for school #omg obsessed with this lil world #where are the shameless fans #tlou au #the tipsy bison

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bubblegumbarbie33 · 5 months

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Posting a little sneak peak of 'don't forget me (like the tunnel under ocean boulevard)' Chap. 3

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So it’s on his walk home from his first day at the bar that he finds Carl sitting on the back porch, looking like the Grumpy Care Bear.

“Hey Mickey,” the boy sighs, staring off blankly into the yard.

Mickey considers walking past, but something about how the boy is spacing freaks him out a little. He expects more manic energy from the little fucker, even at eleven at night.

Hold the fuck up, eleven?

“Why aren’t you in bed?”

Carl glances up at him. He heaves another, heavier sigh and rolls his eyes. “I killed Cousin Patrick.”

Mickey raises his eyebrows. “Oh.”

He sits down next to the kid, who studies the step beneath his feet.

“So,” Mickey starts his old routine, “Do we have a body to hide?”

“No, his kids took him to the hospital.”

“Then how do you know he’s dead?”

Carl shrugs. Mickey never noticed how small the kid is before- scrawny, a runt even, like Mickey had been at his age. “I fed him rat poison. Fiona says he could die.”

“Pft,” Mickey blows out a puff of air, “Rat poison? How much?”

“About one trap's worth.”

“You’re fine.”

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#i don't know why I'm posting this #chap. 3 is nowhere NEAR finished #but we're chugging along #just finished the first section actually #Svetlana's making it into this one hopefully 😌#and some angst #of course #gallavich #mickey milkovich #shameless au #shameless fanfic #gallavich fanfic #carl gallagher

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stranger-rants · 1 year

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So, in my head, a Harringroveson Shameless AU with a Lip/Karen/Mandy type situation would involve:

Steve and Billy hook up initially. Then, Billy is humiliated by his father quite publicly because some jealous guy implies Billy sucks off his teammates in the locker room and Neil loses it. (Really, the guy just saw Billy with another guy - Steve, though Steve's reputation is safe because the guy couldn't see him exactly.) Steve is getting really into Billy, and practically confesses during an intimate moment. Billy shuts down. Steve panics saying he doesn't love him, actually. They break up. Billy runs away for a bit. Maybe tries to go back to California, but he doesn't make it far.

Steve meets Eddie over the summer and they hit it off. He's still hung up over Billy, but starts hooking up with Eddie. Eddie is fun and easy to be with, and Eddie really likes Steve. Steve makes him happy, but that all comes crashing down when Billy returns to Hawkins months later. Billy is living out of his car, his life a total mess. He's messing around with people much older than him and leaning into the whore label his dad assigned him. Steve was the only stable thing in his life, so he tries to go back to that but Eddie is in the way. Eddie bites back in his own way, and it gets to be too much.

Maybe there's a fight. Either way, Steve and Eddie briefly separate. There's an incident that brings Billy and Eddie together, and eventually they all form a poly relationship where all their needs are met.

#shameless comparisons #shameless au #harringroveson #stilldie #metalsandwich

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jrooc · 25 days

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Heyy can i request a fanfic where Carl gets beaten up and Ian takes care of him and his wounds since he is his older brother and also an emt ? Thank youuu

Hi Anon! This took me a hot minute but this is for you! Read the whole thing on ao3! ==/

Ian was done with his shift after a long day and grateful to be almost at the Gallagher house for family dinner.

The strap of his EMT medical bag was twisted, so he was busy adjusting it and didn’t immediately register the mayhem in front of him until he was almost tripping over it.

It was a soft groan that made him look up.

A man was lying halfway up the front steps, clearly beaten, moaning, and bleeding everywhere. Whoever it was, he was dirty and bloody and holding his ribcage in pain. Suddenly the man had Ian’s full attention.

Ian jogged the last few steps.

The man was of smaller stature and at first, the irrational part of his brain thought: Mickey. But then he registered light brown hair.

The man dropped his hands from his face and looked up at Ian as he approached.

Carl.

“Ian,” Carl moaned pathetically.

“Jesus, Carl! What the fuck,” he yelled as he skidded to a stop and dropped to his knees beside his brother.

A look of relief passed over Carl’s face before he curled back up on his side.

“Carl, are you okay?” Ian asked while quickly checking for potential spinal cord injuries. He mentally documented multiple lacerations and bruising to the face, blood coming from the torso indicating additional injuries.

“I dunno.”

Ian took a deep breath. He was a professional, just cause this was his brother didn’t mean he could freak out. Okay he was freaking out a little bit. There was a lot of blood, and sure, he’d gotten the crap beaten out of him. But it was too much blood for just a beating.

He lifted Carl’s shirt and rolled him over, examining him while Carl groaned in pain. There, on the side he had been lying on, was a stab wound. Clean in and out, it looked like, and it was pouring blood.

“Shiiiit,” Ian cursed. He opened his bag, grabbed some gauze and pressed it against the wound, shifting Carl so he was lying on his back. Carl groaned again, tossing his head back and forth in pain.

“Carl, what the fuck happened?”

“Ian, thank fuck,” he said, more coherently, like he’d suddenly realized his brother was there.

Ian reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and quickly dialled Sue’s number.

“Miss me? You’ve only been gone an hour,” Sue joked over the line as soon as she answered.

“Sue, bring the rig to 2119 South Wallace. My brother got the shit kicked outta him, need to take him in,” Ian said quickly, grateful his partner was working a double so he wouldn’t have to call it in.

“Shit. Okay, Ian. On my way,” Sue replied and hung up.

Ian refocused his attention on his brother who was watching him but didn’t look fully lucid, his eyes drooping. A black eye was turning dark quickly. Potential concussion, Ian thought.

“Talk to me Carl, what happened?” Ian asked again

read the rest on Ao3!

#shameless au #Carl Gallagher #EMT Ian #Tumblr prompt #prompt me baby one more time #this took me forever to write #Love me some bromance but just struggglleeeddd #drabbles #gallavich ficlet #not my best work but hopefully it brings you joy

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