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[tsuga-of-mars]

GALLACRAFTS || THEME 18 || SHORT KING 

This month was a @gallacrafts based on a one-shot. No surprise, I picked a space themed fic.

I give you a Flirty Pilot Ian and Mechanic Mickey from @the-rat-wins / the_rat_wins space AU Flyboy and the Gearhead! I had read this for the first time in Dec and loved it so much. I had saved its as Gallavich meets Battlestar Galactica, which also inspired me to include my BSG model as Ian's ship.

[lupeloto]

galladrabbles “mush”

it’s @galladrabbles time with a lovely and fun prompt from @tsuga-of-mars !!!

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“woah -what-?” ian perks up from his bowl of cereal, shooting debbie a nasty look, “the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

“it means that ever since this one came back,” she gestures towards mickey, “you’ve got no backbone. turned to absolute mush.”

“oh fuck off, debbie-“ ian begins before mickey cuts him off.

“cmon gallagher let’s go upstairs, im tired.”

ian barely let’s mickey finish his sentence before he’s up and tossing his bowl in the sink.

debbie grins, looking at mickey who wears a shit eating grin.

ian flips them both off before heading up the stairs because he wants to.

[michellemisfit]

Ah man, it’s been forever since we played picrew tag, thanks @heymrspatel @burninface @deedala @jrooc @vintagelacerosette @suzy-queued and @catgrassplantdad for asking me to play <3

I am between dyes at the moment, so this is a very polished picrew version of the shit show that is my hair right now. What can you do? 🤷🏽‍♂️

I do however own this exact jumper! It’s super cute and perfect for autumn!!

I’m tagging @gallawitchxx @rutherinahobbit @too-schoolforcool @jessij1997 @palepinkgoat @rereadanon @energievie @iandarling @ian-galagher @creepkinginc @crossmydna @loftec @look-i-love-u @callivich @celestialmickey @wehangout @doshiart @faejilly @lynne-monstr @junemermaid @howlinchickhowl @mikhailoisbaby @captainjowl @iansw0rld @the-rat-wins @tsuga-of-mars @crestfallercanyon @greentealycheejelly @whatthebodygraspsnot if you would like to play

[deedala]

🌞 weekly tag wednesday 🌞

thank you for the game this week @heymacy and for tagging me!! + @thepupperino @energievie @mybrainismelted @lee-ow @lingy910y @mmmichyyy @darlingian @suzy-queued @wehangout 💖💖💖 xoxo

name: deanna

your time zone: EST

favorite food: uuhhhhmmm potatoes?

your eye color: blue 🙄

do you have curly, wavy, or straight hair? wavy frizzy. wearing a satin bonnet to sleep in helps a lot with the frizziness unless its spring in which case i am fighting for my life against the warm humid air

coffee or tea? coffee

you can only listen to one album for the rest of your life. which album is it? yeah its gonna be the rise and fall of a midwest princess - chappell roan thanks

how many countries have you visited? lets name them then count...canada, ireland, UK, france, netherlands, germany, belgium, luxembourg (its a grand duchy yes but whatever it counts) switzerland, italy...thats 10 visited countries

favorite social media platform (other than tumblr): gosh...instagram i guess? wait does discord count?? if so: discord.

if you had to be reincarnated as an animal, what animal would you want to be? house cat

relationship status: married

did you go to college? if so, what did you study? yes, i have a BFA in painting

you’ve just made a letterboxd account. what are your top 4 films? hey!! friend me on letterboxd im deedala over there too! right now i have my fav 4 listed as The Eagle, The Fall, The Holiday, and Love and Monsters

what’s one of your pet peeves? loud noises

what’s one of your guilty pleasures? i try not to feel guilty about fun stuff, lets say my guilty pleasure is the song guilty pleasure by chappell roan 😜

and finally, if you could learn any skill, what skill would you want to learn? i would thoroughly enjoy being a skilled seamstress actually

alrighty i know im a bit late today but lemme tag some folks who have maybe not done this one yet!! ✨✨ @michellemisfit @tanktopgallavich @too-schoolforcool @heymrspatel @metalheadmickey @softmick @gallawitchxx @callivich @vintagelacerosette @whatwouldmickeydo @mickeysgaymom @crossmydna @gardenerian @the-rat-wins @sam-loves-seb @blue-disco-lights @sickness-health-all-that-shit @samantitheos @loftec @iansw0rld @transmickey @tsuga-of-mars @ardent-fox @rereadanon @palepinkgoat @themarchg1rl @thisdivorce @sleepyfacetoughguy @purplemagpie @mikhailoisbaby @jrooc @spoonfulstar @captainjowl @creepkinginc and anyone else who may want to play!! just say i tagged you (i will always corroborate) 💖

[imikhailo]

#brave heroes come in all forms — @tsuga-of-mars for @galladrabbles

[ohkate]

"You mushy bastard."

Thank you to @tsuga-of-mars for the prompt "Mush" for this week's @galladrabbles. I had fun imagining this random day in i+m's lives!

Word count: 100

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Ian watched Mickey walk back in carrying the bouquet with a strange look.

"Did you send me fucking flowers?" Mickey asked, incredulously.

Ian's eyebrows furrowed. "Hell no."

Mickey opened the card. "I lied. I totally got you flowers."

"You dick," Mickey snickered. Ian came up behind him, kissing behind his ear. "Why?"

"I don't know. You been sexing me up pretty good lately. Wanted to show my appreciation."

Mickey snorted seeing the joints and candy bars in between the beautiful blue flowers. Ian knew he'd appreciate those but…he knew by the blush in his cheeks.

He loved the gesture more.

[sluttygallavich]

Galladrabbles: mush

This week's @galladrabbles is based on the prompt "mush" from @tsuga-of-mars.

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“You gonna be a good boy?” Ian asks, trailing his hand from the collar around Mickey’s neck to the harness stretched across the muscled planes of his back.

He means for it to come out hard and sexy, but the weed has gone straight to his head, and Mickey is just so hot, and playing like this is fun, and he just feels so light and silly and good—he can’t even help what happens next.

Gripping onto the leather he pulls back on the harness, slaps Mickey’s ass and barks, “Mush! Mush!” before dissolving into a fit of giggles.

[blue-disco-lights]

Galladrabbles: Mush

Thank you @tsuga-of-mars for this week’s creative & versatile @galladrabbles prompt!

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“My brain is mush, these notes aren’t making sense anymore.” Ian dramatically thunks his head down on the table.

“You need more coffee.” Mandy nudges him and yells across the cafe, “Mickey! Get Ian more coffee!”

Ian pops his head up. “No! Quit it, your brother hates me.”

His eyes trail Mickey as he leaves the counter and walks toward their table.

“Douchebags.”

He places a large coffee, two creamers, and three packets of raw sugar on their table, then swaggers away.

“Funny,” Mandy stares after him. “He doesn’t remember anyone else’s coffee order. Must not hate you that much.”

[bawlbrayker]

I was tagged by @wehangout, and this one looks pretty cool to explore! She was tagged over a year ago, so it would be fun to see this one spread around again!

rules: post the first lines of your last 10 fics/chapters posted on AO3 (if you have less than 10 fics posted, post the first lines of all your fics) and try to draw some conclusions.

Mickey's heart is pounding. He's been standing on an empty dock for the last half hour, smoking too many cigarettes, pacing back and forth, trying to not breathe in the smell of stagnant pools of water filled with engine oil, ignoring the trains passing overhead. - Did I Wish You Here In Front Of Me

Mickey steps inside the tub, hot water flowing from his fucking West Side apartment shower like he has never experienced before, from either the shitty Milkovich house of horrors bathroom, or the cramped Gallagher bathroom that never had enough hot water, and almost zero water pressure. - It's Time to Come Clean

"Get the lube, bitch." Mickey says, tongue out in excitement, as he unbuckles his belt and drops his fly. - Just What You Feelin

Still wet from the shower, Ian attempts to put Mickey in a headlock as they fall laughing onto the bed, Mickey getting an elbow into Ian's ribs, slightly harder than the situation required. What A Man Gotta Do

A ray of sunlight ripples across his pillow and as soon as Mickey opens his eyes into wakefulness, he tries desperately to hold onto his dream, already fading so quickly and leaving him only with random flashes of red and green in his inner gaze.   One Hundred and Forty Seven Steps

Juggling a box of Fruit Rounds and a box of Froot Loops, trying to decide if getting the cheaper version will justify buying an extra box of snacks, Ian feels a tingling up his spine, and inexplicably his dick twitches in his boxers. The Divining Rod

“So, Big Boy… do you come here often?” Mickey asks, hoping his husband would jump straight into the roleplay. Apparently catching on, the redhead below him grips his hips tightly. “Actually, this is my first time here. I didn't think I’d pick up a hot guy in a bar and go home with him the first night I arrived.” C.O.C.O.N.U.T

“Ugh, it’s the middle of the day, man.” Mickey groused, as he rubbed his eyes and squinted at the ground, trying to avoid looking up at the bright sky. Save a Horse, Ride a Gallagher

It’s a Friday afternoon, the day before their fifth wedding anniversary. Ian and Mickey are standing in the middle of the liquor store, quibbling over which vodka to buy, with Mickey throwing in gentle jabs about Ian’s low tolerance for alcohol. A Slice of Life

Conclusion: I definitely have a preference for writing in present tense! I'm working on it though. I also seem to lead with canon dialogue where I can. I also love to start everything with Mickey.

Gonna tag a bunch of you because this was from ages ago so you can either do it again or do it with new fics! No pressure, of course! Play along if you wish! This was fun!

@jrooc @blue-disco-lights @em-harlsnow @roryonic @spookygingerr

@spacerockwriting @rayrayor @depressedstressedlemonzest @deathclassic @starry-nights-17

@southsidestory @ian-galagher @ms-moonlight-inn @biblionerd07 @mrs-monaghan

@sweetperversiongirl @crestfallercanyon @gallavichgeek @ifallonblackdays @solitarycreaturesthey

@mytangledmind @sgtmickeyslaughter @mybrainismelted @goodkwuestion @lingy910y

@tsuga-of-mars @spoonfulstar @scurvgirl @honeyvanillin @darlingian

@ryantryinx @sweetbee78 @gallabitch73 @twinklyylights @too-schoolforcool

[suzy-queued]

Mush

This week's @galladrabbles prompt comes from @tsuga-of-mars (hi, Lily!). Last time, on No Sleep 'Til Nashville, Mickey's stupid phone interrupted their moment...

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Keith’s call shifted Mickey's vibe from flirty to flustered.

Ian slid on his boxers and jeans. Being naked suddenly seemed wrong.

“Why the fuck was he calling?” Mickey threw the towel over his lap. “He didn’t leave a voicemail. Is he having second thoughts about the wedding? Should I call back?”

Ian had no clue how to help. “Just take a minute. Breathe.”

“My brain’s turning to mush here, Gallagher. I’m exhausted. I’m confused. We haven’t eaten in hours. And now this? Tell me what the fuck to do.”

Ian didn’t think. He yanked Mickey’s head back and kissed him.

[tsuga-of-mars]

Pride in my other ride 🏳‍🌈💖🚙

GALLACRAFTS | THEME 22 | PRIDE @gallacrafts

The guys are proud to be each other's husbands and proud to let everyone know, in their own Gallavich south side way. Who do you think bought this bumper sticker?

[lupeloto]

galladrabbles "mush" pt. 2

another @galladrabbles because i love this week's prompt "mush" by @tsuga-of-mars !!

“cmon, mick” ian whines, “you gonna stay mad at me forever?”

“maybe,” mickey yanks on his boot dramatically, “guess you'll find out.”

ian sneaks up behind me, shaking his arms around his waist, “can i make it up to?” he kisses on his neck slowly.

“fuck off,” mickey says breathily, “know what you’re doin-“

“what?” ian questions innocently, “please forgive me?” his hands rubs up-and-down mickey’s stomach, his mouth close to his ear.

mickey turns around, meeting their lips and pulling back with a grin, “you’re an asshole.” he leans into the touch, turning to absolute mush in ian's hands.

[michellemisfit]

Tag Game Wednesday Thursday

Thanks for the game @heymacy and for the tag @energievie @jrooc @crossmydna @lingy910y @mybrainismelted @crestfallercanyon

Today we’re ✨getting personal✨

Name: Michelle (Mys)

Age: Noel age until March

Where in the world are you? London, UK

How tall are you? 172cm

What colour are your eyes? Hazel, green

What’s something that frightens you? Getting sick enough to become a burden for others. Dying and leaving loved ones behind. Loved ones dying and leaving me behind. What? You wanted me to say spiders? Okay then. Spiders.

Do you have children? If not, do you want any? Plenty of strays wandering the neighbourhood. I’m sure we can pick one up for cheap.

Are you the eldest, middle, youngest, or only child? Youngest of two

What time do you usually wake up? Midnight, 2am, 5am, 7.30am

Relationship Status: Single

Do you identify as a member of the queer community? Tragically straight 🙄

Any tattoos/piercings? Mickey Milkovich Voice: YEP YEP

Something you love?

Something you hate? Wet socks

Do you have any pets? Howard (I typed that and then just stared at my phone keyboard, getting really annoyed that for some reason it wasn’t displaying the 🐈 emoji hahaha oops)

Do you have a licence? Can you drive? I do and I can. I’m an excellent driving puppy, and I’ve got the little black box weekly driving feedback emails to prove it.

If you could tell your younger self one thing what would it be? Your people are out there. And you’ll find them. And they’ll love you. And you’ll be so so happy.

And finally, something people would be surprised to know about you: I was on the Swiss National Roller Hockey Team 🛼

I’ve been a bit awol and I’m late but I would like to tag @deedala @too-schoolforcool @darlingian @the-rat-wins @thepupperino @lupeloto @heymrspatel @gallawitchxx @palepinkgoat @loftec @ian-galagher @mickeysgaymom @mikhailoisbaby @tsuga-of-mars @rereadanon @sickness-health-all-that-shit @deathclassic @iandarling @creepkinginc @vintagelacerosette @mickeygifs @krysmiss @gembu-tortuesouscafeine @suzy-queued @gardenerian @blue-disco-lights @lee-ow @mickittotheman @atthedugouts @spicycinnabun @rutherinahobbit

If you’ve already done this then please do tag me in yours after the fact, so I can read them :)

[sweetperversiongirl]

Mush

So, I missed something again. However, thanks to @galladrabbles  and @tsuga-of-mars for the prompt and here are my 100 words ♥

Entering the Milkovich's living room and seeing Mickey sitting on the couch, Ian blinks in surprise. 

Mickey is eating chips. His hoodie is worn backwards, the hood dangling under his chin. 

"Uh... Hi Mickey. Is Mandy home?" mutters Ian, trying not to stare too obviously. 

"Hey, slut. Your fucking boyfriend's here," shouts Mickey, dropping a piece of chips but ignoring it. 

Walking over to the couch, Ian sees inside the hood of Mickey's hoodie a mush of chips and crumbs of something the boy probably ate earlier. 

"Creative," Ian chuckles merrily.

Mickey's cheeks turn pink as he flips Ian off.

[gallabitch73]

Galladrabbles: Mush

Thanks to @tsuga-of-mars for this most awesome of prompts! Long live @galladrabbles !!!

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Words. That’s all they were. Words that he couldn’t get out of his mind. Just more stupid mushy crap to add to all the rest. And, the meaning behind them wasn’t even true. There were things that he avoided for good reasons, damn good reasons, but he wasn’t afraid of anything. Still, he couldn’t have anybody thinking he was soft.

Mickey jumped back into the van and pressed his lips to Ian’s for just one brief moment before jumping out again. Then he was running off, heart racing but not from the sprint.

More mush added to the mush pile.

[southsidestory]

Chapter 1: Grounds for Harassment

Mickey knows he’s a piece of shit. It’s easy to forget sometimes, like how piss in the carpet stops stinking after it’s settled, but every now and then he’ll think something so awful that he remembers, Oh, yeah. Piece of shit.

That happens when Mandy says Ian Gallagher messed with her (and not in the good way). Because Mickey’s first thought is that Mandy is lying, and his second is thank fuck.

Getting to hunt down Ian is the best thing that’s happened to Mickey in months.

“What he do to you, exactly?”

“I’m not giving you the gross details!” Mandy shouts.

She leans against the front door, blocking the handle, as if he’s stupid enough to go inside the house.

He’s been locked out for a week. A whole fucking week of stealing food from corner stores, taking a leak behind buildings, and sleeping in icy alleys. He can’t even remember what he did to set Ronnie off this time, but his uncle must still be angry if Mandy won’t let him in on the sly.

Mickey sniffs back snot, then spits on the porch. He hopes he’s not getting a goddamn cold. “Will you at least let me in after I beat the shit out of Ian?”

Mandy tugs on a lock of her hair. “If Uncle Ronnie will let me.”

“That’s some award-winning gratitude right there.”

“You got to know that I want to let you in,” Mandy whines. “But if I do he’ll kick me out with you and—”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m not a moron.” Mickey adjusts his coat and scratches his cheek, moving dirt from his skin to under his fingernails. “Guess I’ll just keep smelling like a pig sty.”

He’ll probably knock Ian back with his stench, won’t even have to hit him.

“If it makes you feel any better, the water’s turned off, so you couldn’t shower anyway,” Mandy says. “Nobody paid the bill again.”

“You look squeaky fucking clean for a girl who’s got no running water at home.”

Mandy picks at her cuticles. A tell that means shame. “I showered at a friend’s house last night.”

“Ah. That code for ‘fucked a dude in exchange for basic hygiene’?”

Mandy grabs a crumpled beer can off the porch and lobs it at him. Mickey catches it and passes it between his hands. Left, right. Left, right.

“Maybe I should hit up Angie Zhago. Trade a ride on my dick for a bath.”

And a bed. Speckled bruises cover his right side from the cracked pavement and gravel he slept on last night.

“Are you going to beat up Ian or stand here all day with your thumb up your butt?” Mandy asks.

Mickey turns away, shoots his sister the bird over his shoulder, and hurries down the steps.

He could go to the shelter for a shower and a hot meal, but he’d rather stay freezing, filthy, and hungry than deal with a bunch of homeless assholes. Half of them are plain batshit, most would steal his stuff if he doesn’t take it into the shower with him, and plenty are actual rapists (unlike Ian) who’ll think he’s an easy target because he’s young and short.

No shower, no food. Time to find his brothers, or maybe some cousins, and get down to business.

Read more of If You Have a Problem on AO3

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AN: I swore to post the first chapter of If You Have a Problem before the end of the day, and I did it! (barely lol)

Tagging some kind folks who expressed interest on my teaser posts

@poisonedquiver @marstheterrible @5ammi90 @freitasgst @darlingian @ianandmickeygallavich1 @definenormalifyoucan @jadejabbers @ifconfusionwasaperson @machinegunbieber-blog @callivich @tsuga-of-mars

Many thanks to everyone who supported my teasers, as well as my wonderful betas @bawlbrayker and @hamspamandjamsandwich <3