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GALLADRABBLES #124 - THANK YOU

[channelling my inner Alanis Morissette] 🎶 Thank you, N'dia / Thank you terror 🎶 😁 @twinklyylights Was this even close to what you had in mind? 🤪 Paging @galladrabbles 😎

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‘And the award goes to… Ian Gallagher!’

For a brief moment, all thoughts get replaced by static. And then he switches to auto-pilot while barely processing what's happening.

He smiles, wide and radiant, amid deafening cheers and applause. People clap him on the back as he makes his way to the stage. Kisses on the cheek, more handshakes and then the award is in his hand and the mic in front of his face and he's talking.

‘And last but never least, to my wonderful husband, Mickey: I wouldn't be who I am without you. Thank you! I love you!’

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is it too late for another @galladrabbles submission?? i love this prompt by @twinklyylights and i love drunk ian so here's something!

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“so no one can say thank you anymore?” ian stumbles out of the alibi.

“alright tough guy, come on,” mickey grabs his shoulders and guides him down the sidewalk.

"you opened the door and he couldn't even-" ian slurs.

“yeah yeah, people are assholes, it’s fine,” mickey ushers him away, attempting to avoid having to beat someone’s ass because ian couldn’t shut it.

"don't worry," ian hangs his arms over mickey's shoulder, "i'll make sure it never happens again," he states firmly, pecking mickey's cheek.

"s'that right?" mickey teases, "what would i do without you?" he chuckles, steadying his husband the rest of the way home.

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does he get that look in his eye?

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🍃✨💞 - for goldchiavari on twitter

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In my professional opinion, that's not Cam and Noel being dorks, that's Cam and Noel giving us new gallavich content and "right here" with the mayo is code for "wanna fuck and do some weird prison role play for ✨nostalgia✨" and obviously with the nod and the gulp Mickey's both keen as fuck and already turned on thank you for coming to my ted talk

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You know, if you wanted to fag-freak out your family, you could have just told me.

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Ian & Mickey in 11 x 12

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Come over here with that sweet little mouth

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One week to go!

How are we all feeling? I can't wait to open these ⬇️

Let me know if you need any help, ok? So excited! 😍

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Galladrabbles: Thank You

Hello! Thanks to @twinklyylights for this week's @galladrabbles prompt: Thank you.

Continuing my fantasy AU.

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The Sellsword and the Mage, Part 48:

“No,” Ian interrupts Fiona, voice firm and unyielding.

“Excuse me?”

“Why are you shocked, Fiona? You’re asking me to go someplace Terry Milkovich will be breathing down Mickey’s neck from sun-up to sundown. Did you think I’d thank you for that? So, no Fiona, I will not be going to Three Rivers as a liaison or anything else.”

“First of all,” Fiona slams her goblet down on the nearest surface, “I didn’t ask you anything. You are a member of the royal family and a subject of this kingdom; you will do exactly as I say, when I say it!”

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- what’s up with those prison clothes and the fucking mayo?!

-you said you wanted to do prison roleplay. i thought you felt nostalgic

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Are You Hurting The One You Love?

(you said you got to heaven but it wasn't enough)

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Ian and Mickey from Intro to Quantum Dating by @spoonfulstar

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mickey tugging on his I chain whenever he’s nervous or whenever he misses ian

anon are you in my head? because this is one of the reasons i love the idea of the chain so much.

because, on one hand, there's the confident 'he's mine and i'm his' factor of it all, you know? mickey wearing it with a smug little "yea that's my guy" air to him. making sure to pop it out of his shirt so it's visible. giving people the "ian. my husband." when they inevitably ask him about it.

making a point of not taking it off when he goes to the pool. the sun hitting it just right. the chain shimmering along with the droplets running down his wet skin. unbelievable confidence and power radiating off of him.

but

on the other hand, there's the quiet comfort of it. of feeling the slight weight of it around his neck. on his chest. making sure to tuck it in so it's just his. so it's on his skin. close to his heart.

he'll touch the little I with his fingertips over his shirt. just feeling the ridges of it under his t-shirt. following the lines whenever he's feeling unsure or out of his comfort zone. a grounding point.

taking it out and rolling the I between his fingers whenever he's missing ian. (nevermind that ian's just been gone for the day and is just over at lip's. nevermind that.) he'll roll it around and lift the chain and hook it around his chin. just feeling it. the cool metal on his face taking the place of ian's hands until he gets back.

he loves seeing himself with it too. catching it in the mirror in the bathroom when he's washing his hands. pausing a little bit to just look at himself. free, secure, safe. taken. a husband. and it'll make him smile.

he'll fix the chain. moving the clasp to the back of his neck. centering the I on his chest. a ritual.

depending on the day he'll either pop it out or tuck it in. but he'll never take it off.

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(this is about this and this. my pride and joy.)