#Gallavich writers

[gingit-cake]

Gallavich writers - Can I pre-order a thousand new lumberjack Ian fics based on Cameron Monaghan’s latest look circulating on social media? 🔥🔥🔥😍😍😍❤️❤️❤️

[mickeyxgalager]

well...

[familiar-anonymous]

There are four types of fanfiction writers:

I will make them suffer less

I will make them suffer more

I will make them have sex

I WILL MAKE THEM AHDJSJSHSDK

[untouchedsoap]

there is something sooo fucking good about early seasons ian and mickey, about watching this summer fling turn into something more, the fear that elicited from mickey but him being unable to stop, finding those little moments hidden away and taking all this meaning from small gestures and persevering in dugouts and under bleachers and barely pressed confessions in the back of a church that is soo good for my brain

like i am very glad mickey gets to shout his love for ian from the mountain tops and also beat his love for ian into his dad's face but when he was clenching his teeth shut and his love for ian was coming out regardless ohhhhh baby i was eating

[jessij1997]

Drabble challenge

Send me a number and I'll write. That's all.

1. "I want to hear you beg."

2. "Arch your back for me."

3. "You look better with my hands

around your neck."

4. "Swallow it. All of it."

5. "God, you feel so fucking good."

6. "Suck on it."

7. "You're so fucking hot."

8. "Open your legs for me, baby. I

wanna see you."

9. "Don't hold back."

10. "Ah, fuck."

11. "That noise...keep making it."

12. "Wrap your legs around my waist."

13. "Let's make this quick."

14. "Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at

me."

15. "You're mine."

16. "Such a good little boy, aren't you?"

17. "Faster-ah shit-harder..."

18. "I wanna go again."

19. "Hurry up baby"

20. "You buy this for me Gallagher?"

21. "I think you forgot who wears the pants in this relationship"

22. "I had a dream about you."

23. "I found the candles, we’ll be alright."

24. "Did you enjoy yourself last night?"

25. "Don't you fucking dare, baby."

[imsodishy]

just making myself mad thinking about how gallavich should have been the romantic tent pole of Shameless but because it was a queer ship it was constantly sidelined, undercut, and fucked with for shits and giggles while they tried to force lackluster hetero Lip Ship #9 down our throats every season pretending like any of them had half the fucking magnetism of Ian and Mickey.

[alchely]

I genuinely think the Shameless writers had no idea how to integrate the fact that they had created one of the most compelling gay romances of the 2010s into a show that was targeting The Straights™.

And I'm gonna give this as a reason as to why Gallavich only had three (3!!!) nsfw scenes in 11 seasons and out of them one ends in tragedy and another one got cut.

Also why a lot of the softer moments in later seasons ended up on the chopping block, cause intimacy and legitimate caring scenes would scare away their audience and funny "Mickey is dumb" jokes deflects the attention from the fact that these characters are gay and in love with each other.

I sincerely believe the queer fandom this show grew through this ship is sort of accidental.

[theyaremycrocsyoudonut]

"Don't fucking tell me what's impossible"

GET IT GUYS CAUSE HE THOUGHT IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE FOR HIM TO BE IN AN ACTUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH IAN BUT HE JUST CAME OUT TO EVERYONE AND THEIR MOTHER SO "IMPOSSIBILITY" ISN'T A CONCEPT FOR HIM ANYMORE. AND WHEN HE THOUGHT "HEY THAT'S MY OPPORTUNITY TO LOVE AND BE LOVED WITHOUT CARING ABOUT WHAT OTHERS THINK CAUSE I'M OUT AND ABOUT" IAN GOT DEPRESSION AND FIONA SUGGESTED TAKING HIM AWAY. NO FUCKING WAY, NO FUCKING WAY. DON'T FUCKING TELL HIM WHAT'S IMPOSSIBLE KSHDKSKSHDHS

[m4ndysk4nkovich]

i hate it when you can tell that the author strongly dislikes a character in a fanfic

[jrooc]

WIP wednesday friday ✍🏻

Thanks for the tags @crestfallercanyon and @mmmichyyy ! Not gonna disclose too much about this yet but here's a snippit from my latest WIP.

“Fuckin’ hell, Firecrotch. Don’t be a sore loser. You can go back to being half decent when your only competition are your subpar classmates.” Ian whipped around to face the smug brunet as he swaggered his way into Ian’s smoke break. “Fuck off, Mickey. You just got fuckin’ lucky. You wouldn’t know knife technique if a knife came to life and taught you itself.” “The fuck did you say?”

Tagging @mybrainismelted @juliakayyy @sgtmickeyslaughter @ms-moonlight-inn @stocious @ifallonblackdays @energievie @sam-loves-seb

[maweallgotohell]

I always plan to write about Jeremiah and then I write kind of an overview into my notes app.

And how do I end up?

Right.

Writing about his brother.

Again.

But bro, how couldn’t I? I mean, just look at him😭🛐

[whatthebodygraspsnot]

How To Bag A Baddie 

Rating: Explicit Word-count: 8,000 Additional Tags: wrong number au, strangers to lovers, Service Top Ian, Bitchy Bottom Mickey, sexting, phone sex, marijuana use, brief roommate Trevor (we like him), SillyBilly!Ian/Cocky!Ian hybrid, mickey’s on a grindr hookup but likes ian more: the musical

Summary: Getting a text from a stranger threatening to bash his kneecaps in isn’t something Ian planned for tonight. But he’s intrigued. Call it morbid curiosity, fed by both ends while their conversation continues well past “you’ve got the wrong number”. The more he uncovers about this mystery guy, the more he likes, and the more he wants. Especially when he learns he's not the only one gunning for him.

Ian is about to have a very interesting night.

[ read it on archive of our own ]

[c-cups-bitch-u-wish]

"Are you asking me on a date?" Mickey asks, just to be clear.

Ian smacks a kiss to his forehead. "Yes. Boyfriends go on dates."

"Not us," Mickey argues, but it's light. He wants to go. It feels really, really big to him. Ian wants to bring him somewhere, publicly, signaling to the world that they belong together. That they love each other. That they want to do all the fun things together too, not just all the big and scary life-changing things.

(Ian and Mickey go on their first real date!)

[you-show-me-love]

[takeyourpillsbitchh]

Bubble Bath Re-Write 🫧🛁

I found this little re-write while going through my google docs this morning and felt the need to share it with y’all 😘

***

Mickey was fucking uncomfortable. The cold metal faucet was digging into his back. The scent of the bubbles was too strong. The water was too hot. This felt weird and fucking embarrassing. And his knees were starting to cramp from the position.

Ian looks nice and fucking comfortable, eyes closed, relaxed back against the slanted part of the tub.

“This is gay.” Mickey grumbled, because it’s all he knows to say to keep himself from lashing out.

“We’re gay, Mick,” Ian answers back, eyes still closed, but Mickey shakes his head.

“Nah. I don’t think I’m this gay,” He says, unsure. He wants to like it but it’s just not doing it for him. Is this really how couples take fucking baths together? Nah.

“Nope. I’m getting out,” Mickey stands quickly, the water sloshing around in the tub.

Before he can step out a large hand is closing around his wrist to stop him.

“Mick, wait—”

“No, I don’t like it,” he says but he doesn’t make a move to leave again. Ian looks up at him, catching his eye with those puppy dog green ones, stares at him for a minute before his face goes all soft and mushy.

“C’mere,” He says, the corner of his mouth tugging up as he gently pulls Mickey back down.

He goes without a fight, letting Ian position him between those long, strong legs.

This isn’t so bad, Mickey hums to himself as he relaxes back against Ian’s chest, his legs less cramped in this position, nothing hard digging into his back—well, the hard part wasn’t completely true, but this one was welcome.

“Better?” Ian asks, his hands sliding up and down Mickey's biceps, squeezing every now and then in a lazy massage.

“Mhmm,” Mickey hums, nodding slightly against Ian’s shoulder.

The water had cooled off a bit, the scented bubbles weren’t making him nauseous anymore and the only thing digging into his back was his husband's hard on and he could happily live with that.

Somehow Ian ended up with his face pressed to Mickey’s neck, hands rubbing at every part of his husbands body he could reach from this position. He mouths at the skin of Mickey’s neck every now and then; open mouthed kisses, gentle sucks and love bites.

Mickey tilts his head to the side, wanting more. Loves the way Ian’s mouth feels on him.

“Don’t like fighting with you,” Ian says suddenly against his skin, low and soft. Mickey's eyes flutter open, not even realizing they’d fallen closed in his relaxation.

“Hm?”

“I don’t like fighting with you.” Ian repeats, pressing another kiss to Mickey's neck then his jaw. “About anything.”

Mickeys quiet for a minute. Bites the inside of his lip in thought. Ian never stops kissing or touching him.

“Yeah, me, either,” He finally replies. And it’s true. He hates fighting with Ian about…anything.

They aren’t stupid teenagers anymore. Sometimes they can be stupid adults but they know how to communicate better now but sometimes…sometimes communicating is fucking hard and it makes him uncomfortable.

“Maybe, we could like, do this more often?” Mickey says, turning his face to press his forehead against Ian’s jaw.

“Yeah?” Ian asks and Mickey feels his smile more than he can see it.

“Yeah.” He answers, kissing Ian’s chin before snuggling back against his husband's chest once again.

“Hm,” Ian hums after a moment, nuzzling against Mickey's ear. “Wanna fool around?”

A smile spreads wide across Mickey's face as a hand slides between his thighs.

“Absolutely.”

[octoberscigarettes]

I am back on my ao3 grind and just posted my version of a fix-it post S5 finale so yeah if you're interested feel free to check it out!!