#MICKEY CALLED IAN DADDY

[gallavich-headcanon]

I’m back with more brain rot but I was thinking about GallavichDads today and while I could basically write a fic about Yev coming back into their lives, I also love the comedic potential of them winding up with a BUNCH of kids in true Shameless fashion like imagine-

Ian goes on a trip somewhere without Mickey (visiting Fiona? Helping Lip move? Going to pick Debbie and Franny up in Texas? Who knows) and while he’s gone suddenly word’s gotten around to the rest of the Milkoviches that Mickey and his husband are looking for a kid (I’m gonna either say Sandy does it or Mickey’s relative that’s platonically married to another dude bc I need to see Ian’s face when Mickey explains why Terry was ok with that but not them, the scrunch would be in full force) ANYWAYS

Ian gets back and Mick meets him at the door with a squealing baby, just shoves it in his arms because there’s a toddler trying to climb the counter and a couple of five year olds running laps around the tv and Mickey stomps off “to take a piss in peace for five fucking minutes!” bc suddenly every neglected Milkovich has been left on their doorstep and Mickey’s been dealing with it for two days straight. Who’s are they? Colin’s maybe, and Tony’s, and the little one looks like Joey but whoever left it just knocked on the door and ran “like a fucking coward!”

((Does this tie-in with them running the Alibi? Maybe! Do they wind up buying the Gallaghers house from Lip since they can’t have four kids under age six in a one bedroom apartment? Also maybe!)

I just love the idea of them going from ‘maybe one baby’ to ‘the goddamn Brady bunch’ in zero seconds, purely for the comedy. 🦖

How did I miss this in my inbox? I am so sorry 🦖 anon!!

Wait why do I love this??? (I'm not so secretly not a galladads truther) but I find it so them to just take in people that would otherwise have to grow up with Mickey's crazy family. Kinda giving Mandy saving Molly vibes.

suddenly every neglected Milkovich has been left on their doorstep and Mickey’s been dealing with it for two days straight.-> hahah That's the one thing I would object to- Ian and Mickey no speaking for two days??? with their co-dependency? I don't buy it. Unless Ian was in a coma, he will find a way to talk to his husband hahah

Them moving back to the Gallagher house (hopefully after Lip renovated it) is so sweet! Maybe they turned the basement to their bedroom? to get a bigger room with privacy from the kids...

How is Yevgeny fitting in all of this? Is he also under the gallagher-milkovich house of kids? Is he helping them take care of the kids? Do Yevgeny and Liam become friends (they should be around the same age, right? or like 2 years apart?)

One baby maybe to full on daycare is so funny~

[whatthebodygraspsnot]

#canon divergence where they get drunk as hell on hot toddies one night and keep calling each other papa bear and baby bear

.....can i have this? pretty please? how can i get this? what can i do?

one (1) beautiful kiss is my fee

it’s a dark and chilly night. spring is just around the corner, but before it comes, winter’s using its icy clutches to snatch them up one more time.

ian is grumbly (“we’re so close to tomatoes mick 😩 i can practically taste em”) but mickey sees it as an opportunity to trap his husband in for the night and get him good n liquored up.

they’ve been on a bit of a hot toddy kick for a lot of winter, claiming that it’s something they can be overly decadent about because what they’re spending on ingredients, they’re saving on their heating bills - their internal temps and shared body heat rendering their furnace unnecessary.

they’ve tried apple cider toddies, ginger, even a coffee recipe that left them both grimacing at each other after a single sip, never to drink again.

tonight it’s a tried and true favorite - bourbon, honey, a lil cinnamon stick that mickey always ends up puffing on like a cigar to make ian laugh. he’s returning with their third round (it’s very cold, okay?) and ian is a heavy-lidded, slightly swaying angel where he’s waiting for him on the couch, the blanket bunched over his lap.

“thank you, honey,” he grins, amused beyond belief with his own joke as he accepts the warm glass with both hands. it’s only interrupted when his sip leaves him sucking in quickly, cooling his mouth with a breath. “oo…that shit is too hot.”

mickey helps himself to the other end of the couch, “yeah alright, goldilocks,” remembering to at least blow on his first because this has to be their hundredth hot toddy of the season, and his husband is sometimes a simple man, bless his fucking heart.

and speaking of.

the sound of glass hitting their coffee table is mickey’s first warning of the approach. what comes next is the shifting of the couch cushions, ian helping himself to every inch of his personal space. “goldilocks, huh?” he murmurs through a drunken grin, lifting mickey’s glass now too and taking it away with great care. “think i’m more of a papa bear, no?”

mickey blinks. can’t help the smile that tugs at his own mouth. “no.”

but he’ll definitely take ian loving up on him, all that warm, spiced bourbon warming his belly. “mhm…”

“and who’s that make me, huh…?”

ian noses close, sharing his smile with him as their lips brush. “mm…baby bear, of course…”

mickey can taste the honey. the cinnamon. the deep, infectious desire to play as it radiates off his husband. “you callin’ me short?”

a beat… “no, baby…”

“think i’m more of a papa bear outta the two of us.”

ian’s big ol head lists back a little, his heavy-blink unconvinced. “no, baby…”

and really, how is that not an invitation to play?

“oh yeah,” mickey insists, using the space to flip the script and start crowding ian instead, pushing him back to the other end of the couch until he’s made himself sooo fucking comfortable in his lap. “you’re baby bear, on account-a how fuckin’ cute you are.”

ian looks up at him, trapped in now by mickey’s thighs squeezing him on both sides. “whole point of goldilocks is sizes, mick,” he slurs. like he’s really doin somethin with it. his big thesis statement. “papa bear’s biggest.” and of course those big ol arms wrap around mickey to prove it. “like me.”

mickey grins down at him from his seat in his lap. can’t deny that ian being so fucking huge is a very real turn on for him. but. “‘big’ don’t gotta mean size, ya know.”

“that right…?”

“uh uh,” mickey explains. and damn, fucking on the couch could be nice right now, huh? “‘big’… ‘papa bear’… s’all about power.”

ian blinks up at him. processes. and then slowly, his brows furrow in amusement. “mick…you want me to call you daddy, just fuckin’ say so.”

it’s got them both collapsing into a mess of drunken, breathy giggles, the wind whipping away outside as ian gains the upper hand and lowers mickey onto his back on the couch, following him down with a steamy “c’mere, baby bear.”

by the time they make it back to their drinks, they are no longer too hot.

[mickeym4ndy]

You have complete creative control over how Mickey’s storyline is handled (in a world where Noel doesn’t leave maybe?) What kind of storylines does he have and how does his relationship with Ian process? Go!

Anon this is literally THE BEST question ever thank u so much for asking!!

I’ve spoken about this before here, and here. What could’ve (& should’ve) been in season 6 and beyond with Mickey is my Roman Empire.

I’d obviously have him not go to prison, or he goes for a a couple months or so but in the end is found not guilty and released.

The main reason I would have LOVED if Mickey was in season 6 is actually Yevgeny (and Svetlana). The potential that storyline had! I would focus his season 6 arc on building a relationship with his son and how that helps him heal a bit from his childhood. That’s really where I think the writers were planning on going with his story.

I would say at the beginning, he’s still quite focused on Ian. But Ian is still pushing him away. Mickey is drinking a lot and drowning his sorrows and just in general feeling terrible. But eventually he pulls himself out of it. I think it’d be maybe Svetlana or Mandy who tells him to get his shit together. (Ian’s arc would remain largely the same but no Caleb bc fuck him).

I’d have Svetlana and Mickey still living together and him slowly warming more to Yevgeny and realizing how much he cares for him and loves him. It would have been SO good to see Mickey actively be a better father than Terry and how much that puts his own childhood into perspective for him.

He’d freak out and be hard on himself, often convincing himself that he’s a terrible dad and the kid is better off without him. But he’d be trying. One night Svetlana has to go out and he’s alone with Yevgeny and he has to bathe him and rock him to sleep and everything and Yevgeny is screaming and crying as toddlers do and Mickey is freaking out and trying not to lose it, but eventually he calms him down and rocks him to sleep and Mickey’s just like holy shit. He looks at his son and knows he’d do anything to keep him safe and it puts his own childhood into perspective bc he’s like how could anyone hurt this baby??? He’s breaking the cycle and trying not to repeat the sins of his father and we love that for him. He’s not perfect and he makes mistake but he’s trying!

Also I’m obsessed w what Mickeys reaction would be the first time Yev calls him Dada/Daddy. Maybe he’d be shocked at first and it’d freak him out and then he’d be like “yea kid, I’m your dad.”

He ends up spending a lot of time with Yevgeny and Svetlana and the three of them become a little dysfunctional family. Mickey and Svetlana hijinks PLEASE. Idek for sure what they’d be doing. But they’d spend a lot of time together, and really grow fond of each other. They become family. They still act like they hate each other, but they don’t. They’d become an accidental bestie/co parenting duo. At this point, Yev and Svet are kind of all Mickey has left, so he’d rely on them a lot. I can see him becoming really protective of them too. And family is important to Svet.

Also Mickey and Mandy get back in touch and she calls him after the dead guy incident for help and he brings Svetlana. Simply because I wanna see what Svetlana would do in that situation. Would be iconic. Also would keep Iggy and Colin in the show and have them hang out some bc they were funny and I miss them. Milkovich family bonding please!

I would like to see him still interact with the Gallagher’s - I’d definitely have him be the one to help out Carl with everything. Mickey would be the one to talk some sense into him and help him through it. I feel like he’d still sometimes talk to Debbie too. I would still have him & Ian not see much of each other, though. I think Ian avoiding him is quite in character for Ian.

One day he’s running a scam or dealing and almost gets caught and Svetlana is like “ok, we need real jobs.” And he goes out and gets a job as a bartender or bouncer somewhere.

When it comes to Ian, I think it’s better if they actually end up not seeing much of each other for a while. But Mickey hears that Ian is becoming an EMT and he’s really proud of him.

Eventually, they’d find their way back to each other. They start as friends and they both have to get passed everything that happened and Ian would have to get passed the “I’m not worthy of love” thing that he dealt with in season 10. One random way I can see it happening is that Ian hears that Yevgeny is in hospital (he’s fine, really high fever but he gets better) and is really worried so he goes to see him. Mickey is there worried out of his mind and they start talking and that’s the beginning of it.

I think Mickey’s priorities would shift and this would lead to a healthier dynamic between him and Ian. But I’ve gone into detail on that here so I won’t talk any more about it lol.

I haven’t thought all that much of what he’d do beyond season 6/7. I think in the following seasons he’d deal with balancing his family and his relationship with Ian. And also him dealing with more of his past trauma and everything (similar to what happened with Terry in season 10, and the PTSD he’d likely struggle with post canon). I’d love to see him talk to someone about it but I do feel like that’s something that he wouldn’t be ready for for years. I’d also like to see him become a tattoo artist or do any job he’d enjoy, but again that would probably be a future/later seasons storyline.

I feel like this isn’t great and I’ve worded it better other times lol. I probably have more but that’s what I’m saying for now! Might add to it if I get more ideas lol.

[palepinkgoat]

psst - it’s kinktober. what are Ian and Mickey’s fave kinks? reply and pass it on

Mickey loves the feeling of being filled so much that he uses a plug keep Ian's come inside him now and then. He loves when Ian covers him up, holding him down, being rooted to the mattress if they fuck face to face. When Ian fucks him from behind he loves a hand in his hair, his head pushed down as Ian switches it up to hold him by the neck, whispering words that make Mickey's eyes roll back. He loves being submissive, but it's taken a long time to admit that that's what it's called.

Ian loves being in charge. He loves making Mickey wait. He likes edging Mickey and he loves wrapping his long hand around his neck. He likes holding Mickey's wrists and he likes to talk dirty while fucking him. He loves when Mickey refers to him as a Dom, because fuck does Ian get off on that. Dom top daddy, all the way.

Overall they just want things hardhardhard because they can't get enough of each other, and being rough makes them both feel alive in a way nothing else does. But then sometimes they start to slow down, and it's not rough anymore. Mickey likes being fucked slow, but still wants it hard and complete, and Ian always does what Mickey wants. Serves him. Mickey wouldn't let Ian fuck him slow for a long time. It made him nervous and restless. But now he loves it, loves the feeling of being cherished, loves Ian kissing him slowly as they fuck. It's a freedom he never felt before, and he's happy.

[catgrassplantdad]

Feels Like a Dream

That tomorrow is Saturday and they can sleep as much as they want doesn’t matter much to them. They’d do the same on a Tuesday night if it felt right, if it felt like that kind of time for connection.

My final offering for @gallavichthings Kinktober 2023 Prompt: Collars Additional Tags: Dom Ian, Sub Mickey, Daddy Kink, Possessiveness, Fingers in Mouth, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Gentle Dom Ian, Sleepy Sex, Subspace Word Count: 6.5k Rating: Explicit

“Do you remember what I want you to call me when you wear this?” he asks.

Of course Mickey remembers. It’s one of his favorite parts.

[wh0lemilk0vich]

what if… what if mickey accidentally gaining weight made him subconsciously let go of so many internalized hangups around toxic masculinity and internalized homophobia? like he just gets comfortable and he lives with only ian, who loves on him and worships him—and there’s no judgy gallaghers (lip) throwing jabs around. so he eats. he gets seconds and thirds of the dinner he and ian (mostly ian) made together, blushing just a tad at the warm, knowing, smile ian gives him. Mickey throws his favorite frozen nuggies and boxed mac’n’cheese mixes alongside all the organic bullshit ian has loaded the cart with. He licks the melted chocolate off his fingers that comes from the warm snickers ian keeps loaded in the glovebox for mickey to snack on during runs. and mickey gets sooo soft!!! he fills out in the most feminine fucking ways—hips, ass, low belly, thighs, and tits galore!!! he is so so round and bouncy!! leaving his clothes no choice but to let his ass cheeks hangout, tighten around his grab-able titties, and let his thick hips and belly be free from all compressing fabrics. and ian fucking eats it up—there’s more and more mickey and mickey seems less and less worried about acting or looking “gay.” completely unbothered by how curvy and breedable he looks swinging his dump truck of an ass around, absentmindedly cupping his tits and rubbing over his sensitive nips in comfort.

he’s become more comfortable in himself, more shameless about what he wants—not worrying about whether it makes him seem like the “dom top daddy” or not. it starts with food and getting fat, and then it grows into a comfort to just ask for what he wants. he wants ian to call him a greedy slut, a spoiled princess, a fat bitch—he wants to be feminized because this boy is giving girl! in his lacy bras and tight garters, crying over getting his ass eaten, having his full tits played with, slutting himself out the second ian looks at him like he wants to throw mickey against the nearest wall-

and, he couldn’t be any happier about it. he is living his true fat femboy life, not free of, but definitely not caged by all the learned toxicity—and he is truly the embodiment of fat and happy (and horny)

Ugh yes I love this femboy/feminization-kink! Mickey is so good to me. Ian gives him tacit permission, keeps encouraging all of his behaviors, drops little hints about how much of a turn on a pretty boy is, until he incepts the idea into Mickey.

At the same time, Mickey is growing, enjoying how accessible food is for them and starts getting obsessed with the way he's filling out. It's going to all the right places. He can't believe how hot he looks with his budding perky tits, his low soft hanging belly, his flaring dippy hips, thick jiggly thighs, and big, quaking, wobbling ass.

It's a delicious feedback loop because the more he grows the less Ian can keep his hands off Mickey, and the more physical he gets. He'll just come up behind Mickey, snake a hand around his belly, rubbing it and giving it a firm jiggle, his other hand snaking up Mickey's crop top to grope one of his pretty tits, tweaking a pink puffy nipple and coaxing a weak, slutty little moan out of Mickey's lips, "You're getting fucking big, babygirl. I like it..." And he punctuates how much he likes it by grinding his fat cock between Mickey's ass cheeks. He snakes a hand down the front of Mickey's obscenely tight little boy shorts, stroking his fat little cock as well as he can in the tight space.

He loves to dress Mickey up in pretty lingerie, different types of lacey little bralettes and pushup bras, cute little panties that dig in between his cheeks to show off just how big it is, the garters, the stockings, corsets 🤤🤤🤤

[darlingian]

A small ficlet for Ian Gallagher's birthday. Happy and full of love and light like our boy deserves. 💕

Daisy Milkovich makes her way up to the door, balancing a cake box on one flattened hand and the gift bag in the other, haphazardly trying to get her keys out of her pocket. She pauses, whispers "fuck it" to herself, and gives the large oak door three fierce kicks with the side of her leather boot.

"Alright, alright!" She hears a man's voice call from inside the house.

She sees the top of salt and pepper hair in the small window in the door just before it opens.

"Daisy! We weren't expecting you!" The man exclaims. She takes in the sight of her father. Black hair sprinkled with grey. More since the last time she'd seen him. A couple more laugh lines around his eyes perhaps. Good. She thinks, Daddy's keeping him smiling. "Did you fly in just for us?" Her father continues, taking the cake box from her hand and guiding them to the kitchen.

"Just for Dad" Daisy says with a smirk. She sets the gift bag on the counter and gives her Pops a hug. It's returned tightly. Daisy sinks into the feeling of belonging and home that ignights in her heart whenever she makes it back here. Her Pops disentangles himself and starts setting out three mugs for coffee.

Suddenly a sleepy voice shouts from upstairs "MICK! YOU MAKIN' COFFEE YET?"

Daisy and Mickey's eyes meet "He slept in? Must be gettin' old" she says.

Mickey, his eyebrows creasing together, retorts, "He's younger than me, don't know what his excuse is."

She grins as he hands her a cup of coffee with a splash of milk and she heads up the stairs.

She takes a moment to look at the framed photos lining the staircase. Her parents wedding, anniversaries, birthdays. Her arrival. The day at the courthouse when they officially gained guardianship. Big family photos with all her Gallagher aunts and uncles and cousins. Step by step she watches them all grow up and older together. Her family.

"Daddy, you decent?" Daisy calls as she reaches the second floor. She wipes a tear from her eye before her dad can see.

A bewildered voice filters through the open door of the library. "Daisy?!"

Ian emerges into the hallway, his perpetually red hair and beard still a bit wild from sleep. Ian's face changes at the sight of his daughter. A sweet crooked smile, green eyes lit up and starting to water.

She sets the coffee on the hall table and walks into her taller father's open arms.

"Missed you, Daddy. Happy birthday!" She says into his shoulder. "How old are you now? 80?"

"Shuddahp. I'm only 50." Ian bends his head down and plants a soft kiss on his daughter's black hair. "Thanks for coming, Sweetface."

"Wouldn't miss it."

[gallawitch1]

Fav Recent Fics - my fav gallavich fics posted within the last 5 months

Little One - Ian prides himself on being a Dom Daddy, but lately he’s been disappointed with his play partners. Mickey has recently stepped into the BDSM scene now that his father has died. One fateful night, their paths cross

Wanderlust: Before the 90 Days by @aeliagioia - Ian signs up for the dating site HotPinkInternational! Enter Piotr. He's 28, from Poland and they fall hard and fast. When money gets tight and Ian can't afford to travel to meet him, he auditions for a new 90 Day Fiance spin-off called: Wanderlust. He will fly out to Poland to meet Piotr and then they will travel together for three months. It's like a dream come true when he's cast. Shortly before his trip, the cameraman he'd gotten to know is replaced by a brash but facinating well-travelled Mickey Milkovich.

Infused Attraction - Mickey has to receive Iron infusions. Ian is a student nurse who is assisting the other nurses with the infusion. Mickey is interested in the redhead. Ian is seemingly interested in him too.

A Coat Or A Blanket - Mikhailo Milkovich died when he was 19. He spends his nights cold and alone, keeping watch over his own headstone. Ian is a small spark of light in the endless cold. It doesn't last very long.

[whatthebodygraspsnot]

“You're so tense, do you want me to make you more relaxed?" + “Tease me some more and l'll show you my reaction" with old habits!mickey and ian? or any version of mickey and ian really lol

“You're so tense, do you want me to make you more relaxed?" “Tease me some more and l'll show you my reaction." **additional tags: daddy kink, lowkey spit kink, age difference [ old habits ]

Ian is tense.

Mickey saw it building all throughout dinner at Brenda's. It's not that she's a bad person, it's just that there aren't many neighbors left who haven't fallen under the unintentional charm of Ian Gallagher. And that's fine. It's kind of the norm when more than one Titty Committee member comes within three feet of each other.

Except the difference is usually their husbands aren't there.

Brenda's husband was there.

It was Brenda's house, for fuck's sake. And Ian is such an annoyingly good guy that it very quickly morphed from casual summer salads into him dodging Brenda's flirty comments and trying to Uno-Reverse the attention back onto her husband. You know, damage control.

And no, Brenda's not a bad chick, it's just that the rosé was flowing and made everything a little too loosey-goosey for everyone. Everyone except Ian. And Brenda's husband. And Mickey, who couldn't really do anything but sit there, watching the way Ian held himself slowly grow more and more tense, until finally making his polite exit after dinner - no dessert.

He couldn't do anything then. But he can do something now.

'got somethin for ya old man'

Texting is key in times like this. There's been one too many close calls where Mickey's showed up announced, prepped and horny and ready to get down to some nasty shit, only to be met by one of Ian's siblings answering the door.

Tonight's thankfully not one of those nights. Tonight, Mickey slips in through Ian's back door and then locks it behind himself, sniffing out wherever his stressed out man has settled.

He finds him upstairs in his little library, the lamp light flashing in the reflection of his reading glasses as he glances up at Mickey's arrival. "Hi there..."

It's fond. A soft smile.

Mickey can't help but immediately help himself to his personal space, dipping to fill Ian's beckoning hand. "'Hi there' yourself..."

"Haven't seen you for what...forty five minutes?"

Mickey regards that with a knowing grin. Even if the one he gets in return is smaller than usual. "What, you want me to go...?"

"Didn't say that, did I?"

"Mm..." Mickey hums, letting Ian pull him in by the back of the neck for a little peck on the lips. But that's it. He's letting go then, his attention falling back to his book. "Thought maybe you could use a little stress relief."

Because he's good at that. Mickey knows his strengths in whatever they're calling this relationship.

But he's got his work cut out for him tonight. He can already tell by the way Ian makes a dismissive noise, his tone just as much. "Not stressed... But you're welcome to stay, of course." Typical.

So since he insists on sidestepping it, Mickey does a little sidestepping of his own, rounding the couch until he's draping himself over the back of it, his hands immediately working over Ian's strong shoulders from behind.

Damn, he didn't even change out of his clothes from dinner.

'Not stressed', his ass...

Mickey spends a few minutes kneading at his tight, muscular shoulders...slipping down and feeling up his chest...leaning in to press his cheek against the scratchy soft bliss of Ian's beard. Time to do what he does best. "You're fuckin' tense..." he murmurs, keeping himself close. "Brenda still gotchya all stiff..."

The book sinks into Ian's lap, but he doesn't close it. There's no doubt he thought he got out of that without anyone noticing. But Mickey did. Of course. "Took care of it..."

"Always do..." It's one of the things he admires most about him - how he handles situations. "But now who's takin' care of you...?"

From his seat on the couch, Ian lets out a long breath, his head tilting to watch as Mickey snakes his hands down the front of his dress shirt, then lightly tugs the bottom free from where it's still tucked into his pants.

Ian's skin is warm as he pulls a little higher to start undoing the buttons, revealing his stomach and that thick happy trail that leads Mickey's eyes beneath his belt. "How 'bout I make ya more relaxed, Daddy...?"

He can hear the fond exhale from Ian's lips. The way his tone has melted, just a little bit. "Y'know, kid... I'm really not as tense as you're making me out to be..."

Which is a fucking lie. Mickey saw the stress settling from a night of managing other people's emotions with his own two eyes. But, "Alright..." he says, feigning defeat.

Because clearly Ian's trying to be the bigger man. Trying to protect Mickey from anything less than his best.

So slowly, from behind, Mickey starts stripping - reaching over and dropping each item right next to Ian on the couch - his shirt...his pants...his underwear. "Then lemme do it for me."

He leans over him again, wrapping his arms around and under Ian's open dress shirt... Nuzzles his face against Ian's... Delights in the feeling of that big hand finally reaching up to cup Mickey's other cheek, keeping him close for a second.

It's got Mickey preening. Has his eyes closing for a moment, a proud little hum escaping him as Ian murmurs a little something about how good he smells. Because he knows he does. He took the time to make sure after his long shower. Gotta smell extra good for his man...

After indulging for a few more seconds, Mickey slips forward, making his way around the couch until he's sank diligently to his knees between Ian's legs, naked in the lamp light.

And jesus christ, this man looks so fucking sexy, with his eyes all heavy behind his glasses and his dress shirt eased open and his tongue dragging across his bottom lip, wetting it as Mickey presses his palm against the bulge in his slacks.

He could've done this under Brenda's dining room table. Saved everyone some time.

But now is good too. Now is fucking hot, Ian watching Mickey mouth over the seam of his pants - up the inner thigh - before dragging his tongue flat over the bulge.

He can feel him pulse under the fabric. Getting harder. And when Mickey reaches up to undo his belt, his mouth sucking a damp spot right over him, that stupid book finally finds its rightful place back on the side table.

Ian helps him ease his slacks and his boxer briefs down. Cups the side of his face again, brushing his thumb over his cheek and then over his bottom lip. Watches - with a gorgeous, relieved breath out - as Mickey takes his time dragging his tongue flat up the underside of his cock, and then swirls it slowly around the head.

Mickey's indulgent with it. Puts on a show for him, his eyes never leaving him once as he purses his lips to drool all over the tip, his lips following after in a slick drag.

"Mm..."

"You like that, Daddy...?"

"Mhm..."

"That good...?"

Ian's fingers card through Mickey's hair, stroking him fondly. "Yeah baby..." he lets out, almost a whisper. "That's real fuckin' good..."

Mickey grins, flicking his tongue over the head of Ian's cock, loving the way his stomach tenses from the tease. He's gonna give this man head so sloppy that he'll have no choice but to relax.

It's guaranteed. Mickey knows his strengths. Knows how to keep everything good and wet for him, his hand slick with spit as he dips his head to suck and play with Ian's balls. It's like an instant hit of that extra good pot he's got - gets everything slow and steamy and perfect, Ian taking his reading glasses off and placing them on the side table too.

Because now it's all this. All Mickey. All slow, deliberate licks from Ian's balls all the way up to the tip of his cock. No more dinner drama or book escapism or pretending like he couldn't use a little TLC of his own.

A surge of pride works through Mickey's chest. Makes him cocky. Has the devil horns sprouting from his head just from the little power he's got - the tiny upper hand - the control.

He keeps his heavy eyes glued to Ian. Presses his tongue lightly to the precum at his tip and then slowly leans away, pulling a nasty little spit string that glistens in the lamp light.

Ian licks his lips, his nostrils flaring.

Sloppy head is always good, but something tells him he could get a lot more use outta Mickey if he used him as a stress toy. "Fuck, Mick..."

Mickey's answer is a little smirk, those horns sprouting proudly now as he leans forward again, but instead of swallowing him down like he's been doing, it's to tease at him - quick little kitten licks to the sensitive head of his cock.

That'll do it. Surely. Mickey knows his strengths.

"Fuck," Ian breathes in, his brows starting to pull together - his hips starting to twitch from the tiny, barely there licks. "Tryin' to kill me, kid?"

Mickey hums, hard himself as he rubs his face all along Ian's cock, getting all spitty too. "Just want a reaction outta ya..."

"That right...?" The fingers he's got in Mickey's hair gather into a hold - not too tight yet, but soon. "Keep teasin' like that, you'll get your reaction..."

Mickey's toes curl in anticipation, the huskiness that's starting to enter that tone doing wonders for him. "Oh yeah...? Gonna fuck me...?" he eggs him on, dragging his mouth all over Ian's cock, but never licking. "Gonna use me like your little stress toy, Daddy...?"

And Mickey's said it once, but he'll say it as many times as he fucking wants.

He knows his strengths.

The atmosphere rushes around him as Ian surges forward, scooping Mickey up from the floor to throw him over his shoulder.

It knocks the wind out of him a little but it's fucking good. He can't stop the giddy smile from blooming across his face if he wants to, even as Ian takes advantage of the positioning and swats a couple slaps to Mickey's bare ass as he hauls him to the bedroom.

"I'll show you fucking 'stress toy'..."

Exactly as planned.

[ send me a smutty one-liner ]

[jomilky]

Just saw your cockwarming ask and I had ton join in on the fun!

Opinions on praise / degradation kink for Mickey?

Opinions on Ian's manscaping? We know Mick calls him firecrotch, but does he shave his pubes or actually have a firecrotch? (has that changes over time?)

Mickey has a praise kink and a degradation kink at the same time. And it could work in multiple ways. Sometimes he likes it when Ian humiliates him and degrades him mercilessly throughout the whole scene and only praises him during the gentlest aftercare, such as acting real tough and disciplining him roughly during the scene but holding him real tight and telling him how perfect he is after that. Sometimes he likes it when Ian alternates between degrading him and pampering him with little praises, such as calling him a useless slut when he chokes on Ian’s cock but soon patting his head and calling him Daddy’s good boy when he manages to take the whole 9-inches without gagging.

It’s not hard to reveal his degradation kink to Ian cuz liking what he likes doesn’t make him a bitch, but it’s hard for Mickey to believe that he’s ever in need of sugar coating praises. Growing up he’s used to being scolded, despised and even brutally beaten. Desire for gentleness, encouragement, praises or even love is seen as a sign of weakness. However, Ian eventually caught all the little signs and helped Mickey accept the side of his that needs praises, or even is highly aroused by the right praises.

I don’t think Ian shaves the hair downstairs cuz as a teenager he never had the private time and space to do that properly in the Gallagher house and so he never develops the habit of shaving. Also Mickey kinda likes it subtly on the wild side. The roughness he feels in his palm when he shoves a hand into Ian’s boxers, the sight of Ian’s orange pubes connecting with the hair on his lower stomach, the fact that the wild hair could never overshadow the length and girth of that massive cock… it all reminds Mickey of what a fucking golden top his husband is. But Ian does trim his crotch sometimes when he thinks that it looks a little messy? Mickey mocks the hell outta him when he catches him trimming his pubes in front of the bathroom mirror with a tiny scissors. But he’s on his knees before Ian could put that scissors down properly.

[gardenerian]

No, but it could be so much worse. Ian and Mickey having a barbeque with their daughter because they just scream girl dads, and their little girl getting excited for the salad.

"I want daddy's tomatoes!" with the biggest grin on her face.

Or, Ian calling her his little sunflower.

his.........his little....,.,,, his little sunflower......... hoooookay. you know that feeling of like. absolute calm. total clarity. utter peace... that comes right before you absolutely lose your entire shit? i am feeling this right now. my brain is a still pond. smooth, nary a ripple. but...... little sunflower........ i will soon implode and become nothing but confetti. that's the cutest shit i have ever heard in my LIFE. lil cherub all excited to eat some tomatoes cOOL. mickey will be like wtf someone get this kid some pringles STAT askjfh i am TICKLED BEYOND BELIEF.

[starcrossedsoulmates84]

Gallavich Meta questions, part 1

Answering some questions from @gallavichmeta's thought-provoking post:

If you could write the Gallavich HOS episode - what clips would you choose and how would you write the episode?

Oof, I feel like there are things I would definitely change about the Gallavich HOS episode, but most of those have to do with the parts that weren’t the clips. Like, instead of Ian telling Mickey he only has 88% of his heart (yikes 😬), I would have him focus on being affected by Ned dying because he was part of a formative part of Ian’s life, then maybe the episode could’ve focused on defining moments of their relationship and Ian giving Mickey a hard time over being jealous...I don’t know if that would’ve been very Ian/Mickey, but I have to think it would’ve been better than going from Mickey only having the majority of Ian’s heart to Mickey thinking about stealing stuff/Ian randomly dancing with a guy at the gym to them having daddy issues. 

As for video clips…I feel like a few seconds of the clip from the episode when they first hooked up would’ve been fitting, followed by Mickey being jealous of Ned, then kissing Ian for the first time, their kiss in the club, Mickey coming out, them reuniting in prison, Ian’s proposal after beating up Byron and friends, then their wedding.

We see Ian call Mickey his husband a few times in s11, when do you imagine was the first time he said it and how did he feel? And when do you think the first time Mickey said it, and how did he feel?

I think the first time they said it was on the dance floor while they danced to “Perfect” at their reception, which led to a semi-hasty exit and onto the hotel room where they proceeded to call each other “husband” while consummating their marriage. I could definitely see that being a word that makes both of them melt into the other when they say it.

Post- finale: do you think Ian got Mickey a present for their anniversary? what do they talk about when they get home? 

I don’t know if I think Ian got him a present. It kinda felt to me like Ian was wanting more of an acknowledgement from Mickey and maybe to go out for dinner to celebrate their anniversary. I could see Ian asking him if he wants a gift and getting him something then. 

When they get home, I think they’ll talk about how surprised Ian was when he walked into the Alibi, which will lead to a super sappy moment where Mickey looks at him and says, “How could you think I would ever forget that date?” which leads to lots of sex.

“Does he get that look in his eye when he’s with you?” When do you think Ian saw that look in Mickey’s eyes? When do you think Mickey saw that look in Ian’s eyes?

I think Ian saw that look in Mickey’s eyes during their semi-date when Ian stays over with Mickey in season 3. I think that’s when their relationship really started to turn, and Mickey started to let his guard down. 

If Mickey was looking for it, I think he would’ve seen it in Ian’s eyes when he comes to see him at the store in season 2 and tells him he’s nothing but a warm mouth. The hurt that was on Ian’s face when he said that was a dead giveaway that he felt so much for Mickey.

[catgrassplantdad]

Does Mickey call Ian daddy in the bedroom🤔🤔🤔🤔

Ohhohoh this is one of my favorite things. Yes. Sometimes. When the time calls for it. When they're doing things a certain way and Ian asks him to. Or tells him to. And Mickey will, because he loves it. It's sexy. It's a fun way to play with power. It's a turn on to see what it does to Ian, to feel how much he loves it, too. Even hearing himself say it can send a filthy swoop through him, the idea that Ian can get him like this.

Or Mickey will be the one to whip it out first just to drive Ian crazy, knowing how it affects him and how it'll manifest in what he does to him. Just a breathy, whispered "Daddy" in the heat of it when he's all pliant and needy, getting Ian to growl and surge and grip him tight like he wants to devour him. Or a cocky "ya gonna give it to me good, Daddy?" when they're just getting going, just to get Ian to pounce on him playfully and ravenously. Until it spirals, spirals, and he's a mewling mess and "Daddy" is a mantra. Yes.

Thank you for asking. You can read Mickey having the best time calling Ian Daddy in my last kinktober fic if you want 🖤

[suzy-queued]

Hey Suzy ! It's me again with headcanon questions! What do you think their nieces and nephews call them? Do they have nicknames? (besides Uncle Ian & Uncle Mickey) If they eventually have kids, what do they call Ian and Mickey? (Dad/daddy/etc.)

Ooh, thanks for letting me indulge in family feels today!

Mickey calls Franny "Little Red," so it's only natural that the nieces and nephews call Ian "Big Red." [And if Mickey raises an eyebrow each time and whispers, "BIG Red, huh?" then that's their business]

They call Mickey "Uncle Mick," but with their quick speech, it often gets shortened to "UncMick." When Freddie gets mad at Mickey, he stomps his foot and says, "Uncle Mikhailo" because he knows that full names have power.

The future children call Mickey "Dad" and Ian "Daddy." Mickey used to say, "We're both your dads, but Ian's more of a daddy," and Ian would smack him and bite his lip and the kids didn't know why their parents got all gooey-eyed at that, but they liked the reaction, so they went with "Daddy" from then on.

[arrowflier]

Hey Arrow my friend! How have you been? (:

It's me again with headcanon questions!✨ What do you think their nieces and nephews call them? Do they have nicknames? (besides Uncle Ian & Uncle Mickey) If they eventually have kids, what do they call Ian and Mickey? (Dad/daddy/etc.)

Hi!💖 Been busy, hence your last headcanon ask still going unanswered...oops😅

But oh, I never thought of this! I love the idea that they become something more personal than their family title, so as of right this moment they absolutely have nicknames.

For Ian:

Big Guy--overheard from another parent in the school pick-up line. Ian can't get them to stop without explaining what a different kind of pick-up line is.

Uncle Moose--from that time Ian thought he saw a moose on vacation. He was bigger than said "moose". It still kicked his ass.

Uncle Goofy--because he's a goof. Also, at Disney World, Goofy was the only mascot as tall as him.

For Mickey:

Eyebrows--a friend called him that when they came over for a barbeque and it made said eyebrows do a weird thing, so it stuck.

Uncle Mouse--Mickey Mouse, of course. They only get away with it because they started when they were too young to yell at for it.

Softie--because they know he is, and that he secretly likes that they know how much he loves them. Also, it makes the eyebrows do the thing and makes his voice go all funny.

For kids, I like Papa or Pops for Ian and Daddy/Dad for Mickey. I used to do it the other way around, but I think it was @metalheadmickey who convinced me this is the way.

[imikhailotakeyouian]

Hey Elisa! How are you doing today? ✨ I came up with a few questions about I&M (if all of them is too much just pick a fav) 🥰

Headcanon challenge:

1. Besides “Mick” and “Mickey”, what’s Ian nickname for Mickey? From all the nicknames Mickey calls him , what’s Ian’s favorite?

2. What’s the story behind Mickey’s knuckle tattoos? (When / how / by who) When Ian gets a tattoo for Mickey, what is it / on what occasion?

3. Random turn-on for Mickey and a random turn-on for Ian? (Bonus: something that really shouldn’t be a turn on but is)

4. What’s their Instagram @ ? When did they start following each other?

5. If they get a pet, is it a dog (who walks it more often?) or a cat (who cuddles with it more often) ? 

Hellooooooo! I missed you! <3

Oh, I love these kinds of questions!!! Thank you!

Let's see...

Look I know it's not original but I am a total sucker for "Baby". When Ian called him Baby in S11 I was whining like a wee dog. Something we didn't hear in the tv show otherwise, let's see. Ok, so the premise is that Ian loves when Mickey calls him nicknames, especially related to him being ginger (because he knows how Mickey loves that too), but I imagine Mickey calling him with Spanish nicknames (Rojo, el Gingero, Bonito) and NOT liking them because he gets jealous of possible (and probably made up lol) ex Mexican lovers so Ian burst out a "YO! Tiny but mighty! SHUT UP!" and generally speaking other nicknames would be related on Mickey being shorter than him XD once Ian is drunk and calls Mickey "Pokemon" because of Pocket-Monster and Mickey pretends to be furious but he actually likes it u.u Ian's favorite nickname from Mickey is "Red", because it's classic, it's old-but-gold, or "Hot Stuff", or "RHCP" (Red Hot Chili Pepper) but he also loves all the sweet ones he gets when Mickey is drunk or high and goes all sweet like "Sugar Daddy" (because he is Ian's "Baby"), "Sweetie", even "Love". Ian likes the sweetness of them but he will always prefer the sarcastic ones because he knows Mickey says them with all the love charge he can anyway.

He was so young he didn't want to do them. He was like 11 or something but Terry forced him to ("No son of mine is a fucking pussy, you'll get them today"), from some Milkovich cousin (because who would ink such a young boy that was clearly forced into it otherwise?) and when he had to pick which words he picked "FUCK U-UP" with the promise that those very inked fists will fuck Terry's face up one day in the future. He was so used to see them he eventually forget about them, and he thought about covering them only when he is in his 30s, but Ian confesses that he loves them and couldn't imagine Mickey's hands without them, so he keeps them forever <3

For Mickey: every time Ian curses/uses fowl language. I mean not like the regular "Fuck!" for the small things, but when he gets really pissed off and just lets it go with a long sequence of profanities. It goes straight to Mickey's dick. For Ian: when Mickey is jealous -which doesn't happen often, because he knows Ian is hot so he is not jealous whenever someone looks at him, it would be unrealistic, but if someone really hits on Ian then he goes nuclear and starts say that Ian is his fucking husband, don't you dare touching him, I'll fuck you up, etc... and generally speaking, every time Mickey calls him "husband" especially in public :D

I don't see Ian&Mickey from the canon being Instagram users to be honest, while I totally, utterly, LOVE social media AUs (like yes please gimme!). Canonically, let's see, I would say that Ian open one IG account during lockdown out of boredom and though Mickey doesn't open one he tells Ian to make a joined account (still for Terry's sake) so Ian creates @mr-and-mr-gallavich and the Bio is like: Ian&Mickey Gallavich Husbands Love wins, a$$hole! And what starts like a fuck off to Terry actually will be filled with plenty of photos of Mickey playing with Franny during lockdown, of them with silly faces, then of them in their new flat, their new business, their new cats, their kids, etc etc <3

While I love the fanon dog "Bazooka", I am more of a huge fan of Mickey as cat-daddy. He is a cat-daddy in the majority of my fics too (Lizzo cat, I miss you!), and Mickey is the one who spoil them more, he is daddy. While Ian is the pet's punching ball :'D or better, scratcher/cat-tree ahahah! They obey to Mickey but they love the both of them u.u