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“tell me goodbye” while unbuckling his belt was wild

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wip wednesday

hehehehe i'm starting this round because i've been writing my M8TE one-shot & although i didn't finish in time for gallavich week (during which the first chapter of M8TE was posted in 2022), i am determined to get this baby out the door to you!

here's a snippet of bitchy!ian pissing off his mate... 🖤

“Oh come on, I didn’t mean it like that and you know it,” Mickey insists, giving into his urges and pushing away from the table, his arms finally crossing. Ian’s pout is next level now. “Actually, I don’t know. And I certainly don’t know him.” Mickey’s brain is running on overtime now, scanning through the last couple of weeks of extra shifts, wondering who Ian could possibly mean, when it hits him—  “Are you talking about Todd?” “Who gives a fuck what his name is?” Ian rages. “I don’t know him, Mickey, and I don’t like the way he was looking at you!” “Jesus Christ, Ian.” Mickey pinches the bridge of his nose. “He’s my fucking boss now.” The old guy who ran the boxing club finally kicked the bucket, and left the business to his son, Todd, who’s an absolute moron. Mickey takes back what he said about anybody being able to log onto Google. This idiot wouldn’t know his way around an expense report if it tied him up and fucked him eight ways to Sunday. Not that Mickey wants to picture anybody, or anything, fucking Todd. Ian may be up in arms about some fictional flirtation, but Todd’s as ugly as he is dumb. Mickey would rather chew his own balls off. “Great, can’t wait to spend the rest of our lives with him,” Ian says, his nose turned up in disgust.

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WIP WEDNESDAY

thanks for the tags my beloveds @gallawitchxx and @crossmydna! Sequel to Black Coffee, my a/b/o one shot. Not sure about it, but we'll see.

**** Mickey leans toward his computer, squinting as he inputs the numbers. 

“You need glasses,” Ian says, bending down to kiss the top of his head. 

“Do not.” Mickey rubs one eye. He hates that Ian is right. Mickey knows he needs them, but he sure as shit doesn’t want them. 

“Do so.” Ian grabs an apple from the wooden bowl on the table, the bowl he keeps filling so Mickey will try and eat fruit once in a while. He takes a bite out of it and grins.“You’ll look sexy in glasses.” 

Mickey rolls his eyes. “Right. Okay.” He inputs another set of numbers and shuts the computer. He can finish this later. It’s just for Lip’s new shop anyway.

“I’m serious!” Ian slides into the chair next to him. 

“Easy for you to say,” Mickey grumbles. “Alphas never need glasses. You’ll have perfect eyesight your whole life. Isn’t fucking fair.” 

“So you’re saying you’ll go to the eye doctor?” Ian brightens. 

“Whatever,” Mickey says. “I guess.” 

Ian laughs. 

“What’s so funny?” Mickey pushes the computer away, stands up with a raise of the eyebrow.. 

“You. So grouchy.” Ian pushes his chair back from the table, grinning as Mickey slides his legs over, settling on his lap. He sets the apple down and swallows. 

Mickey presses down, slides a little bit on Ian’s lap. 

“Cheer me up then,” Mickey says quietly. tagging @blue-disco-lights @mybrainismelted @captainjowl @loftec and @jrooc

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Time for @galladrabbles! Thank you to @runninonemptyy for Myles Smith's Stargazing song prompt. I was inspired by the lovely lyrics!

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Ian rubs at his bad leg. It still hurts sometimes when it storms. An old wives tale with truth inside it. 

Mickey shifts his jaw. “Hurtin’?” 

Ian sighs. “It’ll be okay.” But it aches.

“It’s been three years. Maybe we should see a doctor or—” 

“Mick, It’s just a bone,” Ian sighs, letting go, sliding an arm around Mickey instead. 

“Yeah, well, I love your bone.”

Ian grins. “Is that a dick joke?” 

Mickey laughs. “Naw. I just mean I love all of it. Skin. Bones. Whatever.” 

Ian brushes a thumb against Mickey’s lip. “I love all of you, too.”

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You know, when someone robs me with my own fuckin' gun, they're not my friend. I'm kinda funny like that.

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Ah these children who always create problems for poor mothers....

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- KJS // Excerpt from the book I’ll never write #73

@gallacrafts ☆ THEME 8: STARGAZING

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Once I stayed alive just so I could see the new season of Shameless that was coming out in three months. A tv show. It was something to look forward to. It was my something when I needed something. Find your anchor and grab it, even if it seems like it's too small to hold on to.

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Thank you for the tags @gallawitchxx @spoonfulstar and @energievie <3 name: Karen

what year did you join tumblr: 2014.

first URL you ever had on tumblr: this one right here!

first fandom(s): Shameless. Do we really need a piece of paper from the state to say we're committed? I'm committed!

have you ever met anyone in real life that you met online?: Yes! Three people from Tumblr, but that was way back when and they floated out of fandom and out of my life sadly.

what is your favorite thing about your current fandom(s): The Art! The Writing! The LOVE and support and sweetness and all of the great insights and conversations we have. I would not be who I am without this fandom.

have you ever gone on a trip with a friend? if so, how did it go: I've gone on a California charity bike ride (AIDS Life/Cycle) with my high school best friend three times. Once when we were 17 when it was called something else. Then again in 2018 and 2019. Our friendship had faltered over the years but we kind of re-cemented it with more time and maturity. It was the best version of our friendship. We just texted like five minutes ago.

if you could start a podcast with anyone (friend/family or famous person) who would it be? Bee had hands down the very best answer! For me? Maybe I'd start a podcast with my sister where we talk shit about our family? I feel like I have zero expertise in anything.

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Ian handling Mickey by the neck when they're being affectionate. Not that I blame him.

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obsessively thinking about mickey calling ian stud

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I went to a newish to me AA meeting today after pretty sporadic attendance at meetings for like over 2 years (I have almost 5 years sobriety!) I even fell away from my sponsor who moved far away anyway so oh well. It's the third week in a row I've been at this meeting. I love it. It's all women, and most women are twenty or so years older than me, which is really cool. I came out as bipolar today because the topic touched me and it brought up feelings. I explained how my alcohol use was self-medicating and trying to stifle the self hate. I kind of lost my point unfortunately during my share but it's always a gamble telling people for the most part. I felt really shy about it, and more than a little broken. It went well. I think I made a friend, who will be my new sponsor if we click okay.

I never talk about AA or alcoholism or sobriety here. I'm not sure why I'm bringing it up here today, other than I'm trying not to let shame win. I'm just grateful I've written all my stories sober so I can be proud of them properly. I'm grateful to be sober, and if you ever need help I'm here.