#Ian playing it cool

[pointless-letters]

55th anniversary of the biggest event in human history….and the moon landing, of course!

One of the best letters I’ve ever seen just popped up on my Facebook memories. Still makes me laugh.

[thiinka]

Hi I posted some of these elsewhere but you guys get my 3DS photos AND my regular phone photos yayyyyyy. Straight from BLIB (6:30 o clock show):

[starry-nights-17]

Feeling inspired by this weeks prompt "Secret santa". Admittedly I love Christmas as it is, but festive Gallavich is the icing on the cake! Drabble no. 3. @look-i-love-u @galladrabbles ❤

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Mickey looked forward to Christmas, mostly 'cos Terry was too drunk to inflict any beatings.

School sucked a little less too, the teachers clearly excited for their upcoming vacation.

He stopped at his locker, not that there was anything school related inside, just smokes and knives.

Something stood out, a crudely wrapped package, a snickers and tin of pringles inside. A note too, that made the corners of his lips curl up.

"Meet me at our spot"

Mickey's heart jumped at the sight of him, red hair, green eyes, bright smile.

"You're late"

"Whatever, didn't come here to chat, Gallagher".

[jrooc]

A.U.gust - Workplace - Olympics AU 🥇

==> Holy shit, it was Mickey Milkovich.

Mickey motherfucking Won-the-Olympic-Gold-for-Discus Milkovich. The Mickey who was American but had leveraged his Ukrainian passport to join Team Ukraine. That Mickey Milkovich.

In the flesh.

Walking towards him.

Ian’s brain spun out. Holy shit, he was even hotter in real life. Oh, shit. What was he even wearing? His Team USA Olympic tracksuit. ‘Kay, fine. Had he done his hair? Sort of. It was partially slicked back but also pieces had flopped out. It was gonna have to do. He stood up straighter and puffed out his chest as the other athlete noticed him. He watched in real time as Mickey did a double take and really noticed him.

The moment seemed to slow down as they walked past each other in the hallway of the Paris Olympic stadium.

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Read A New Personal Best Now.

Rated E for smut purposes.

Wordcount: 5720

Thanks @gallavichthings for hosting!

[m4ndysk4nkovich]

i have no real explanation for this but i just know that ian gallagher has the worst digital footprint

[depressedstressedlemonzest]

He's waiting, absolutely waiting for belle.

He's freeze there forever waiting let's be honest.

It looks awfully dark so I wouldn't blame him if he thought she wasn't coming.

Wait he sees her!!!

That little smile! The hope and joy is back in his galaxy eyes.

Oh shit gotta run and act like I wasn't aching and waiting like I was dying without her here.

Gotta hurry and get back there before belle sees the glimpse of you waiting and watching for her.

*gets there .2 seconds before belle does*

*panting and wheezing*

"Oh? You're back? Hmm time was just FLYYYING without you here. I barely noticed your absence except for my straw dwindling down"

Rumple "play what cool" stiltskin.

He knows he isn't playing this cool.

She knows you're full of shit rumpy boy.

Cmon admit it! Admit it admit it admit it!

Also the way she's teasing him!!!

She KNOWS that he Knows that she knows he's full of shit. But instead of calling him out she's just teasing him.

I love his little grimace grin here.

Like he's trying SO HARD to hold back.

[yoohyeon]

Alex’s song of the day 💖 !

[canthandlethishit]

i usually dont care for the olympics but this years im obsessed with US gymnastics (women) team and the Norwegian muffin man

[ardent-fox]

WIP Wednesday ✨️✍️

Got tagged by my beloved @metalheadmickey to share a snippet from one of my WIPs. I initially started writing this along with a bunch of other Kinktober fics I have yet to finish, which I hope to complete in the next couple of weeks, and all of them are yet to go through some rigorous editing. Until then, enjoy my first ever smut snippet I've posted here, in which Mickey tries to stifle his emotional reaction during some intense sex, but Ian's having none of that 🖤

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"If you want us to ride this til the end, I'm gonna need you to work with me," he says softly, brushing his nose against Mickey's hair, inhaling some of his scent in the process. "Think you can do that?"

Mickey closes his eyes, sighing as he feels the resistance drain from his body. Slowly but surely, he reaches the conclusion that Ian is right, him going against himself and Ian isn't getting them anywhere. At this point, he recognizes there are only two options for him to choose from: he can either embrace what is happening and keep enjoying one of the best fucks he's ever had, or they can stop completely and try to decipher the reason behind his reaction in their own time. There's no denying it either way, and only one of these options ends with the orgasm he's aching for. His hair tickles Ian's shoulder as he nods, choosing the former.

"Alright," Ian replies, nuzzling into him. "We handle this together like everything else, okay? You trust me?" His lips find Mickey's jawline again, bringing those perfect kisses along with them, and Mickey chews his lip at the feelings bubbling inside him. Nose flaring, he nods once more.

Ian's mouth breaks away from him, still remaining close. "Need words, unless you want us to change positions," he informs him in his full voice, still soft, yet determined. "Can't see your face, y'know."

Mickey swallows hard, unsure if he can find the ability to speak at all. "Yeah," it comes out low, but it's there.

"Yes, what, baby?" Ian purrs, bending down and pressing a slow, deep kiss into the crook of Mickey's neck. It pulls an involuntary moan out of him, his cock twitching in response. Fuck, his husband is going to be the death of him.

"Yes, I trust you," Mickey adds, voice strained. "I'll... cooperate or whatever."

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Tagging @arrowflier, @squidyyy23, @whatthebodygraspsnot, @thisdivorce, @bravemikhailo, @takeyourpillsbitchh, @teatimeallovertown, @sisitrip if you have something you'd like to share ✨️

[i-want-to-do-things]

theres this rhythm doctor custom level called yesman and its really interesting please watch it

I did see it and it was amazing! Thank you for sharing :]

[stocious]

“too late”

oooh 😭

[infiniteglitterfall]

Honestly, what does "hasn't been born yet" even mean for a time traveler. That they haven't been born yet in whatever time they're visiting? Or that Susan herself had been born in his personal future and went off traveling with his first(??) self? The latter is more interesting, at least.

In that case, it could mean he had been a father before, but not to Susan's parent, and was still going to be again.

Or yeah they could just mess up. Moffat was extremely big on just saying and doing whatever was most interesting at the moment, and abandoning it the moment it became inconvenient to him personally. But that's not the norm anymore - I hope.

People who have seen under 20 years of Doctor Who: Aw I can't believe they teased the Doctor's family but we didn't learn anything

People who have seen Too Much Doctor Who: THEY CONFIRMED SUSAN'S PARENT HASN'T BEEN BORN YET?? FINALLY A SIGNIFICANT UPDATE!! WE ARE MAKING REAL PROGRESS!!

[turnip-o-lantern]

No spoilers dont worry

I havent entirely finished shadows campaign in sonic x shadow generations but oh my fucking god

We are so FUCKING BAAAAACK

Once i get back from my errands imma finish this game and imma cry tears of joy (again)

[floral-hex]

me… sad boy

[m4ndysk4nkovich]

ian gallagher’s so real. i also never have a clue what’s going on and say stupid cringe things (including puns) at the wrong time.

[depressedstressedlemonzest]

AU Generator tag game

tagged by multiple people but this one is for the tag from this one was from @ian-galagher WILLOWWWW

rules (more or less): use this au generator to assign you an au, this fan fiction trope generator to give you a trope/situation/sometimes another au, feel free to keep clicking until you get something that inspires you.

then try to come up with the title, plot, vibe, and details of a fic including whatever the generators gave you. you don’t actually have to write it, just put the concept into the world! this is basically just a thought experiment.

au generator gave me: school AU

fic trope generator gave me: Take a stab at a soulmark AU where you have the first thing your soulmates says to you like a birthmark on your body. (i fuckin LOVE IT)

title: Do You Know How Much A Polar Bear Weighs? Enough To Break The Ice

let's plot: fuck yeah this is cute and adorable.

It's the first day of school of Ian's freshmen year, it's science class and there's a few older students that were held back, Mickey is one of them.

The teacher has everyone fill out a "Classmate Bingo" card as a way to introduce the kids to one another and keep them occupied.

Mickey starts off not wanting to do shit but the teacher mentions whoever finishes in the top three gets a prize of some kind. He's up for it because if it's food it means he won't go hungry til the free school breakfast tomorrow. If it's extra credit he'll need all he can get to pass the class this year.

Ian is nervous and excited at the same time about starting a new school and a new class, he nervously goes around asking people questions correlating to the bingo card, "Can you do a cartwheel?" "Can you speak more than two languages?" until all of his squares are filled.

Mickey is falling behind already and it's pissing him off until he hears "Someone with a tattoo? is the teacher playing?" he turns to where he heard the voice and grins, the redhead hasn't been one to get crossed off his list and he beelines it to Ian.

"Fuck You Up Red. " He says showing his knuckle tattoos to Ian.

Ian grins and holds out his bingo card where Mickey can sign his name, when he starts to feel a tingling sensation on his ribs, almost like someone was tickling him.

He giggled a little as he looked at the bingo card Mickey thrusts at him.

He catches Mickey's eye as he crosses off "can touch tongue to nose" and at Mickey's bewildered look he said "That's not the only thing I can do with my tongue." before breaking into a deep scarlet blush not realizing the innuendo he just said.

Mickey feels a tingling on his ribs and curious he cocks an eyebrow, "What the fuck do you mean Red?"

Ian stammers out, "I mean I can roll it into a clover shape."

Mickey rolls his eyes with a laugh, "Made it sound like you were sucking dick or something red."

Ian is still blazing crimson when as a way of escape he slaps the bingo paper on the teachers desk and grabs the bathroom pass.

He practically runs out of the classroom and goes to the bathroom trying to keep the flames from blazing down the rest of his skin.

While he's hanging in a stall he texts Fiona about the tingling on his ribs and she asks if he got bit by something.

He raises his shirt to inspect the area and sees "Fuck You Up Red" in black script along his ribs.

his eyes widen in shock and he goes back to class, not sure whether to bombard Mickey or give him space.

He finally decides to go and sit next to Mickey after he gets back, moving desk groups to Mickey's where he is the only one.

"The fuck you want Red?" Mickey asks when Ian comes to sit by him.

Ian's blush is back, or it never faded, "I uh figured you helped me finish the bingo card, is it okay if I sit here?"

Mickey shrugs and rubs his ribs absentmindedly.

Ian's eyes widen and he says, "Did you get a mosquito bite there too? Strange I got one earlier, have a big mark now."

"I fucking hate mosquitoes." Mickey mutters moving to lift his shirt.

"NO!" Ian shouts, shocking Mickey enough to drop his shirt, and the rest of the class enough to have all twenty pairs of eyes on him.

As his blush burns he stammers, "Sorry, thought I saw a spider."

The rest of the class goes back to what they were doing and Ian turns to Mickey, who is studying him with peaked brows.

"Um, You might want to do that in the bathroom, when I saw mine it was very um surprising, I couldn't believe it." Ian stammered.

Mickey rolled his eyes but got up and grabbed the bathroom pass, going to the bathroom.

When he gets there he raises his shirt and looks at it in the mirror.

And feels like he is going to pass out at the words engraved there.

anyone who hasn't been tagged feel free!