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Mickey hears Ian breathe—I'm ready—and has to squeeze his eyes shut so this isn't all over before it even begins.

"I want you to. I– Mick, I want you," Ian whispers into the sliver of space still separating them. "Want you inside."

"Jesus Christ–"

Mickey is fumbling to get himself into position, but he hears Ian's soft laugh. A little shaky. Nervous, but trying not to be.

"Just Ian is fine," he quips.

Mickey blinks his eyes open in surprise and takes in Ian's half-quirked smirk—and just like that, all the pressure squeezed into the too small cell, all the expectation, all the years of fucking buildup leading to this moment, it all just releases into the recycled air and gets sucked up into the prison's ventilation system until there's nothing left but their bunk and their bodies and Ian's hand wrapping around the back of Mickey's neck, pulling him closer. Just them. Just Ian and Mickey.

Mickey snorts and presses a smiling kiss to Ian's chapped lips.

"Idiot."

"Yeah, but your idiot."

Mickey presses their foreheads together, both of them still grinning around the other's lips, and closes that final bit of distance, the tip of his cock pushing into Ian for the first time.

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mosaic

It shouldn’t be so different, but maybe it is. Maybe this feeling is just for Ian.

Tags: Bottom Ian Gallagher, Top Mickey Milkovich, Anal Sex, Intimacy, Post-Canon Word Count: 3k Rating: Explicit

It’s a sensation so satisfying he feels it absolutely everywhere, in the way it makes his toes curl, in the way it makes his fucking scalp tingle. It’s a little crazy how it already has him sweating and gasping so quickly, keening out sounds he doesn’t often find himself making. But it’s always like this. Always this good. Always exactly what he needs when he needs it like this.

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you like that? sweet, just like my big guy

for @gallavichthings kinktober 2023 prompts: food kink + bondage + sensory deprivation collection on tumblr & ao3

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that's it... deep breaths for me, big guy.

for @gallavichthings kinktober 2023 prompts: wax collection on tumblr & ao3

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KINKTOBER - Day 7-Bandage✨

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KINKTOBER - DAY 1🥳😈💜

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The Menagerie Ch. 10: Release

My work (in progress) for the Spicy Gallavich Collab 2022!

Pairing: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich Rating: Explicit Words: 10.5k (chapter 10) / 134.4k (total) Tags added in this chapter: Depression, Top Mickey Milkovich, Bottom Ian Gallagher Summary: “I was thinking…” Ian says. “Wondering if you wanted to switch things up for next time.”

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art by @darthvaders-wife for flip fuck? for the @spicygallavichcollab 2023 💋 🖤 🌹

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Hey there! Any power-bottom dom micky fic recs? Asking for a friend, of course ;) (I've scoured the kink tag and I rather enjoyed "Freak Peak" by WhatTheBodyGraspsNot, btw!!)

Hey hey :) your friend has good taste ;D We've answered a similar question some time ago but there were several fics written since then. I'll put them together here, starting with Freak Peak. (Some of them are more power-bottom than dom, but the mood fits).

if that ain't love, then i don't know what love is

Red like your hair 

The Little Things

what’s the matter?

Business Time

Ian Gets a Surprise (or two) (second chapter kind of fits)

make the yuletide gay, or whatever

Conflict of Interest

I'd adore you with your gun to my head (kind of Joker!Mickey AU, mind the tags)

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I would like to hear about Ians aftercare. I love mickey aftercare but everyone tell me how Mickey acts post sex towards him 🥹

☀️ hi, anon! i love this! the plan was to just give a brief description of the headcanons i have about this, but then it spiraled. so here's a short drabble about ian receiving aftercare from mickey. 💫

The blindfold is carefully slipped off of him, and Ian opens his eyes, squinting against the low lamp light. He's still dazed, and there's hot, lingering pleasure still warming him, everything just now starting to recede out of him. He's laying flat on his back, loose-limbed, sweat making him stick to the sheets. There's all kinds of shuffling beside him as he takes his shuddering, uneven breaths, and he sees that it's Mickey stacking pillows against the headboard.

Mickey pulls a towel off the nightstand where it had been waiting for them, and then he's right beside him again, blessedly close and comforting, kneeling over him and so, so gently wiping him down. Slow drags on his skin, the softest touch he can manage. Ian hisses when he dabs around his cock, still so sensitive, and Mickey soothes him with a hand on his stomach, murmuring, "sorry, I got you..."

When Mickey leans away to drop the towel onto the floor and rummage around on the nightstand, Ian brings his hands up to his face, closing his eyes and wiping away sweat. He groans when he gets the spins to a surprisingly unbearable degree, opening his eyes back up quickly and trying to focus his vision on a single point on the ceiling, trying to ground himself. His head is all cottony. There's a dull ringing in his ears.

He doesn't normally go completely nonverbal the way Mickey so often does, so he's able to mumble "C'mere, please," and bat a hand out toward his husband, smacking the mattress.

"I'm comin'," Mickey assures him, shuffling over with a water bottle in hand. He drops it on the mattress to take Ian's face in his hands, cradling him sweetly, his touch so warm. "Wanna sit up for me?"

"Mmm," Ian grunts agreeably. Yeah, he wants to sit up. So he can drink the water Mickey has for him. He wants to feel more steady. He wants...ah. He wants a fucking hug.

He groggily heaves himself up, and then Mickey's helping him ease back against the pillows he's stacked for him, all nestled and propped up and cozy. His husband slides into his lap, straddling him and pressed so close, all warm and soft and so lovely and loving. His arms wrap around Ian's shoulders, and Ian buries himself in him. Yes, this is it. Such a good fucking hug. He lets his hands rest on Mickey's hips, his face pressed against his neck, breathing in that warm, slightly musky smell of him, familiar and beautiful. They sit like this for a moment, and his head begins to clear.

He peers over Mickey's shoulder and sees the cuffs lying unbuckled on the bed, the blindfold discarded beside them. He wraps his arms tighter around Mickey, taking one wrist in hand against Mickey's lower back and rubbing it tenderly, remembering. He felt so good. He feels so good.

"Here, drink," Mickey says softly, leaning away to grab the water, Ian unwinding his arms from around him. He unscrews the cap and hands it over, and Ian carefully takes it from him. He holds it with both hands, not trusting his trembling fingers to grasp it with just one. He takes a couple of sips, and fuck, that feels good on his raw throat. It cools him down.

Mickey watches him drink it, then takes it from him when he's done.

"Feelin' alright, tough guy?" he asks sweetly. Ian nods. "Want a snack?" And how is that so cute?

"Yeah." Ian nods again.

Staying firmly seated on Ian, Mickey leans aside again and grabs the little packet on the nightstand. It's trail mix, but it's the kind that's mostly chocolate. Just a bag of candy, really. Ian's got a hell of a sweet tooth, especially after this kind of exertion, and Mickey knows it. He's prepared.

Ian smiles as Mickey carefully rips open the bag and reaches in. He holds up an m&m, and Ian opens his mouth, still smiling. He lets Mickey feed him, laughing a little bit.

"You're cute," he says as he chews.

"Fuck off," Mickey replies, no heat to it. And then, "You're fuckin' cute."

He feeds him another piece of chocolate.

"I can do this part, baby," Ian says as Mickey digs into the bag again. "Can feed myself." Not that he minds, really. He likes this kind of attention.

And Mickey looks at him all soft then, in that way that he does sometimes when he's about to be earnest and sweet, and it's got Ian melting a little bit already.

"I wanna do it," he says. Ian's heart clenches.

"Okay."

He lounges there, leaning back against pillows that his husband piled up for him so he would be comfy, said husband in his lap and being the perfect grounding weight and presence, eating chocolate that his husband slips between his lips with fingers that had only just been wrecking and unraveling him. And he enjoys feeling wholly treasured, entirely taken care of.

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Chapter 14: Shadow

Chapter Summary: Ian and Mickey find quiet amidst the chaos.

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.

Length: 5.1k

Rating: Explicit

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thanks as always to my beta's @shameless-notashamed & @gallawitchxx and to @ianandmickeygallavich for making the banner

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like strings of fire | 4.7k | E rating | written for @spicygallavichcollab

mickey finds a safe and colorful way for ian to indulge himself when hypersexuality rears its ugly head.

“It’s, uh, just a lightbulb,” he explains, thumbing at his lip. Eyes never leaving Ian’s. “You can change the color and stuff.”

Ian flicks his gaze over to the lamp on their bedside table. The bulb is different from the cheap ones they’d ordered in bulk when they moved in.

He’s flooded all at once. Curiosity and craving, desire and devotion.

addtional tags: hypersexuality, mild hypomania, established relationship, anal sex, anal fingering, rimming, bottom!ian gallagher

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will the pain stop (if we go deeper)

rating: E

word count: 7k

tags: canon divergent, season 5, breakup fic, smut, angst, unhappy ending

summary:Ian hasn’t been himself since being home, and Mickey can see it. He does everything he can to help but soon he will have to face a harsh reality, one that he may not be ready to accept.

notes: This was written for @spicygallavichcollab! I’m sorry for being late (again) but at least I finally posted something.

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My work for the Spicy Gallavich Collab 2023! 🌶️ @spicygallavichcollab

Pairing: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich Rating: Explicit Words: 6.1k Tags: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich, A/B/O, Alpha!Ian, Omega!Mikckey, Alternate Universe, Anal Sex, Sex Toys, Dildos, Knotting, Top/Bottom Ian, Top/Bottom Mickey, Face-sitting, Rimming, Creampies, Husbands being grossily in love Summary: As an Omega, Mickey doesn’t knot, but goddamn, he wishes he could, just so he could see Ian experience what it’s like. It’s a happy coincidence when he sees the ad for the dildo-making kit online.

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dil-do's and don'ts

mickey is none too thrilled when ian signs up for a small business owners course that’s going to have them spending multiple weekends apart. alone. but he isn’t at all upset when ian comes home with a make-your-own-dildo kit. certainly isn’t going to fill all the holes ian’s leaving behind, but can definitely take care of one.

rating: e word count: 8.6k tags: 5+1, post-canon, husbands, make-your-own dildo, masturbation, phone sex, fingering, spitroast, rimming, bottom!mickey, bottom!ian

it's @spicygallavichcollab time of the year again! all the thanks to @thisdivorce and @breedxblemickey for organizing the feral hordes to bless us all with the gift of smut.

this idea was stolen from my own doc on last year's collab thanks to one of bree's anons plus a little help from @whaticameherefor. also thanks (or blame?) to @crossmydna for a pun-tastic title. 🤣 also also thanks to @gallawitchxx for helping out my aesthetically challenged brain with the banner. and yet some more thanks for the most brilliant and dedicated of betas, @shameless-notashamed. these things truly take a village yall and look at what a village we've built! 🥺🥰

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flip fuck?

for the @spicygallavichcollab 2023 🖤

rating: E word count: 5K additional tags: tumblr!mickey aka the hornygaythug, alternative universe - roommates, established relationship, existential smut, flip fuck, top/bottom ian gallagher, top/bottom mickey milkovich, valentine's day, lingerie, toys, gift giving as a love language summary: mickey’s always thought that valentine’s day was fucking gay. but then some dramatic, ginger fuckhead had to move into the room next to his, and steal his hole, his heart, and the attention of his tumblr mutuals. mickey decides to keep it lowkey when he asks Ian to spend the evening together: you wanna hang out on tuesday? ian’s response is quick and gives absolutely nothing away: sure thing! that big-dicked idiot better remember it’s fucking valentine’s day.

thank you to @thisdivorce for the beta read & for hosting this collab! & as always, thanks to @breedxblemickey @ianandmickeygallavich & all of the anons & writers who helped to create the tumblr!mickey universe! hornygaythug ilysm! xx

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My Two Valentine’s Day Art Pieces Are last year’s and the new one😈💗🥰