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deedala · 1 year ago
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Ian x Debbie + just hashtag gay ginger middle children things
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fastboatsmojito · 2 months ago
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☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Shameless Masterlist ☾⋆⁺₊⋆
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☆ → smut, ☾ → angst, ♡ → fluff, ☼ → suggestive
Lip Gallagher;
make up sex - blurb/req ☆ ♡
farmhand lip - blurb/req ♡
Carl Gallagher;
hot and angry - blurb/req ☆
Debbie Gallagher;
complicated - blurb/req ☆ ☾ ♡
Fiona Gallagher;
Veronica Fischer;
Kevin Ball;
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bubblegumbarbie33 · 1 year ago
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Don't mind me just thinking about a Hunger Games Gallavich AU
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m4ndysk4nkovich · 1 year ago
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i’m writing a fic about debbie and monica wooooooo
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aza-writes · 1 year ago
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Morning Affirmations
Lip Gallagher x female!reader
Requested: no
Summary: Lip walks in on his girlfriend singing to the younger kids while she gets them ready for the day. Takes place in season 4 after Liam gets home from the hospital
Warnings: few curse words, mentions of drug use (Fiona in jail) but overall, it’s just tons of FLUFF
A/N: inspired by “I love my body” by @mothermoon on TikTok. Might rewrite something similar for dad!lip, lmk what you think. Got bored before lab and wrote this
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The floorboards creaked under every step Lip took to get down to the kitchen. He wasn’t too concerned with anything too wrapped up in his mind until two sweet voices pull him out.
“I love my body from my…” 
“Head to my toes.” 
Liam’s voice was hard to hear, even in the quietness of the unusually empty Gallagher house. Everyone was already at school or wherever they ran off to today—leaving Lip home alone to take care of some things. 
Liam has only been home from the hospital for two days, leaving Lip and the rest of the family still scrambling without Fiona running the show. Lip had school off today, some random college holiday that didn’t make sense for a lot of people, but they took it anyway. 
Lip had been out of bed since 5 that morning, unsure if it was considered a late night or an early morning due to the fact he hadn’t slept for more than a few hours the night before. His mind was going a million miles an hour, mixed with him worrying himself sick about Liam and going to check on him every thirty minutes. Every time he would get up from his bed, y/n would sit up, too. Her concerned look was always dismissed with a quick “go back to sleep” or “I’ll be back soon” from Lip. The “soon” in question was around five to ten minutes of Lip just sitting in front of Liam’s bed, watching his chest rise and fall. 
Y/n stayed up and waited for Lip the first few times, but soon enough her eyes got too heavy for her to ignore. Even with the extra sleep, caffeine would be her best friend today. 
Lip’s mind was still groggy as he trudged down the stairs, stress and sleep deprivation felt like chains were strapped to the back of his ankles. He barely made out the words y/n and Liam were exchanging. 
“I love my face…” She lingered for a second, allowing Liam to think about the next verse. She smiles and continued on. “My-” 
“Eyes, my mouth my nose.” Lip could help but smile at the sight of Liam touching every body part mentioned. He clearly knew this song, yet Lip couldn’t think of any of the words. When ever you would sing it to one of his younger siblings, all he could do was hear your voice. The kindergarten-teacher-like tone was enough for him to abandon all of his thoughts and focus on you. 
“I like the way I look when I look in the mirror.” Liam didn’t have to wait for y/n this time, he sang it with her. Their voices both were quiet, almost scared to wake anyone up, but the house stayed quiet. It was just those three in that house, the outside world didn’t matter. 
“I stand a little closer just to see a little clearer.” Both of their smiles were beaming. Liam giggling at y/n’s little tickles all over his belly and neck. Lip’s grew too. Y/n was so amazing with the kids, Lip could’ve sworn it as always been this way. Y/n and Lip, Lip and y/n. They belonged together. 
Everyone in his family loved her. Carl made her a gift out of melted spoons and forks, Debbie demands they have a girls day at least once a month. Shit, even Frank called her “one of the good ones.” Technically it was after she downed a shot of vodka without even wincing, but he still liked her non the less. 
Y/n turns around smiling, it only growing when she finally sees Lip. 
“Good morning babe.” 
“Morning babe!” Liam repeats immediatly, causing Lip and y/n to giggle with him. 
Lip pours two cups of coffe before heading to the kitchen table. “Good morning to you.” He sets the coffe right in front of y/n while kissing her cheek. He carefully set his down too and kissed Liams cheek. “Good morning little man.” 
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lovergirly · 1 year ago
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I read the lip fic with opposites reader can you write a oneshot on when they first met or when she first met his family?
Hiii!! another one shot of rich reader x Lip gallagher! hope you enjoy 😘
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"Ian... I'm nervous I don't think they'll like me."
"will you relax.  Of course they will!"
You and your best friend Ian were about to go meet the entirety of the Gallagher family.  You were beyond nervous.  the only reason you knew Ian was because you had a crush on him and you asked him out.  He obviously said no which upset you at first until he explained he was gay.  after that, you two were inseparable. 
Pulling up to the Gallagher house, you felt nervous butterflies enter your stomach.  what if they hated you? what if they were mean?  what if-
"ready?" ian pulled you out of your thoughts as you got out of your BMW. 
"you might want to lock the car." he chuckles. 
As you walk closer to the door, you can hear more and more commotion coming from the inside of the house.  Instead of knocking, he barges right in and allows you a few seconds to really take in the scene.  Two kids, boy and girl, arguing over a computer, a baby crawling around, and a girl probably in her twenties scrambling around the kitchen.  Finally, you see a boy probably your age smoking a blunt on the couch while watching "to catch a predator". 
He was a sight.  He was hot.  you've seen him around school before, but you don't know his name.  He's known for doing kids homework if you pay him well enough. 
"well well well, look what ian brought here." he gives you a smirk and a once over before adding, "ian found himself some rich girl to smooch off of."
instead of letting ian talk, you immediately say, "sounds like someone's just jealous that you need to do loser's homework to get money."
he looks shocked for a second before adding, "big mouth too.  You smoke?"
"no of course not.  it's terrible for your lungs and I do cheer."
"oh she does cheer?!  her little lungs can't handle it." he mocks a sad face before you add
"at least I'll be alive when my grandkids are born."
he chuckles before taking a drag and going back to his show. ian takes this as invitation to take your hand and lead you to the kitchen.  Where it appears people multiplied as there is now another girl and a guy, you're inferring are a couple. 
"hey guys,  this is y/n.  I invited her over for dinner I hope that's okay." he looks at fiona as the commotion stops for a second.
"Yeah that's fine.  I'm fiona." she gives you a slight wave as she continues scurrying around.
the little girl is the first to run up to you.
"I'm debbie!  you're like soooooo pretty!! are you and Ian dating?" she was so cute. 
"umm no we're just friends"
"then who is your boyfriend?"
"alright shut up debbie!  I'm carl, but you can call me yours."
"yeah i think you're just a little too young for me."
"give it time sweetthing, give it time."
You found yourself getting along really well with the Gallagher family, plus Kev and V you learned.  During dinner, you and the Lip kid kept staring at each other.  You thought he was giving you dirty looks. Maybe it wasn’t going well. You, Fiona, and V end up in a deep conversation about boys, when V mentions, "i saw how you were looking at Lip, it's around 9 right now so if you want to go outside he'll be there smoking a cigarette." Fiona slaps her arm while V defends, "what?! I know sexual tension when i see it!"
"thank you V, but i don't think it's anything like that." you say while standing up to go outside.
"then why is your ass getting closer to the door?" she laughs.
"you know those things will kill you, it's not just a myth."
"that's okay. I’m experimenting to see if i’m the expectation.”
“is that your car?” you point to a beat up car sitting in their yard.
“yeah and no. It doesn’t drive, but i do bring girls here everyone once in a while. wanna hop inside?”
“if you’re insinuating what i think you are-“
“i’m not trust me.”
“whatever Gallagher.”
you two made your way inside the crammed car and it did definitely smell like weed and sex. He wasn’t kidding…
“so… you and ian?” he seriously didn’t know yet?
“umm no just friends. i’ve truthfully never had a boyfriend.”
“a girl like you never having a boyfriend? let me guess… too rich for all the south side boys? or maybe just too hot for all the losers at our school.” that comment made you blush, you were just praying he didn’t catch on.
“you know i’m not some stuck up rich girl right?”
“oh really? Let’s see, your whole family could buy mine. are you sure you’re not that rich?”
“ok fine but i’m not stuck up.”
“you are a little…” he adds wirh a small laugh
“oh yeah? give me that cigarette” you demand. he hands it over and watches curiously as you put it to your lips and suck. immediately, you start coughing which causes him to laugh, “oh god you weren’t kidding that you’ve never had one.”
“you thought i was lying?”
“maybe. thought you might have some secret life behind all the cheer and money.”
“well I do. I’m not like my family i promise.”
“well if you’re not like your family, how about you stay the night and we can just hang out.”
“you better not be insinuating anything again or i swear i’ll-“
“i’m not, you can sleep in ian’s bed, or even mine and i’ll sleep on the couch.”
“thank you Lip. I’d love to.”
little did you know that was the beginning spark of a beautiful relationship
i hope you enjoyeddd!! what else should Lip and y/n get into?? maybe some drama?
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The Sweetest Treat
It was late on Halloween night. Trick or treating was coming to an end, porch lights were turned off, bowls were empty of candy and people trotted off home. As for Ian, he’d gone straight to the dugouts after accompanying Carl and Debbie to trick or treat, having gotten himself a pretty good haul of candy. 
“You really wore that fucking thing, Gallagher?” Mickey came out of the shadows, sauntering over with a beer in his hand. 
“Yeah, I did,” Ian wore his ROTC uniform. It made the most sense, he didn’t have to pay any money to buy a costume nor did he have to steal one. “I’d ask where yours is but I see you’re reusing your brooding asshole costume from last year.” 
Mickey flipped him off as he approached. “Fuck off,” he said, plopping down on the bench. He brought out a cigarette to light it, setting the can of beer beside him. 
“You should’ve came with us,” Ian said, who remained standing, watching him. 
“To where?” 
“Trick or treating, Mick,” Ian said like it was obvious. Mickey snorted. 
“Fuck that.” 
“You’re against free candy?” Ian plucked the cigarette from his mouth to put it into his own. Mickey glared, but it was half hearted. 
“When I gotta put on a stupid ass costume and go fucking beg for it, yes.” 
“It’s not begging,” Ian rolled his eyes. “It’s fun .” 
“We really got different ideas of what’s fun,” Mickey scoffed. 
Ian crossed his legs at the ankles, folding his arms. “So you don’t want the snickers I saved for you?” He clarified, concealing his smirk when his boyfriend perked up the slightest bit. “Fine. I’ll give them to Carl. He likes them too.” 
“You got me Snickers?” Mickey said, not bothering to hide his surprise. 
A grin spread across Ian’s face and he took out a small baggie from his jacket pocket. He held it up for him to see. “Right here, Milkovch.” 
Mandy had admitted to him once that Terry would steal their Halloween candy so they just stopped going out, knowing they wouldn’t get to keep it anyway.  And well, Ian’s heart went out to her and Mickey. He put together small bags of the siblings’ favorite candies so they could have a little something . As for Mandy, he’d wait to give hers when they walked to school together. 
“You didn’t have to do that,” Mickey said quietly. “Could’ve gotten some myself.” 
Meaning he could have stolen some from the Kash and Grab. “I wanted to,” Ian said simply. 
“Fuckin’ Gallagher.” 
Ian just smiled some more, taking one of the chocolate bars out of the bag, unwrapping it and giving it to him. “Take a bite.” 
“The fuck for?” 
He wiggled his arm. “Just do it.” 
Mickey rolled his eyes, shoving the fun-size bar into his mouth. He swallowed, looking at Ian with a you fucking happy now expression. 
And Ian was; he stepped forward, capturing Mickey’s lips into a kiss, one hand on the back of his head. 
In the dim lighting, he could see Mickey’s cheeks flush, this softer than normal gleam in his eyes. 
“Can I ask you something, Mick?” 
“Yeah, whatever,” his boyfriend said, pulling off this act of nonchalance even though Ian was pretty sure he’d practically melted under the affection he was just given. 
“What tastes sweeter, the chocolate or the kiss?” 
And just like that, the spell was broken. Mickey shoved him, muttering about him being an "Fucking idiot," while Ian’s loud laughter rang out. 
“I’m sorry- Oh, God. I’ve been waiting all day to do that!”
Mickey shot him a dirty look. 
“Do that again and I’m gonna rip your skull out of your head.” 
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michellemisfit · 6 months ago
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Tag Game Wednesday
My turn. Yay.
Name: Michelle (Mys)
Age: Verging on 40
Location (globally): London
Location (physically): 🛁
Favourite Food to Eat: Bread with Butter
Favourite Food to Cook: Lasagne
Will you be attending @too-schoolforcool’s ☀️ Kitchen Shenanigans🍴with Cherry on the 6th July? I sure hope so! I’m attending a country show with some goats that day, but 🤞🤞🤞 I’m gonna get back in time for it!!
What’s Your Zodiac: >fishy 🐟
Will you be attending @heymacy’s ☀️ Astrology 101: More Than Just Your Sun Sign ☀️ lecture on the 13th July? Yes please!! I’m doing more farming stuff that day, but again, I hope to be comfy in front of my laptop on time!!
(Check @gallavich-fic-club’s lesson plan for details here)
Now let predictive text complete each sentence for you after the 💭
My age is 💭 not a factor
My favourite animal is 💭 the cat that eats my heart (wow… lol)
I love to cook 💭 with my friends but I’m too scared to do so (huh. okay.)
I love to eat 💭 the fish and chips 🍟
I have a lot of ideas about 💭 how you should be (🤔)
I have no clue 💭 what you want for dinner tonight
My dream career is 💭 going on and on and on and on until I die (woof!)
My favourite character on Shameless 💭 is the one that I love (well that only makes sense lol)
Debbie Gallagher is 💭 the only person in my life who is willing to take responsibility (well that’s just a straight up lie lol)
Carl Gallagher is 💭 going to get his first shot of Covid this morning (lol)
Mandy Milkovich is 💭 the best (full stop. game over. everyone else go home.)
Mickey Milkovich is 💭 a former member of the National Security Council who was appointed by the president (wow. this one got away from me hahahaha)
Ian Gallagher is 💭 going through some rough times right now (🥺)
To me Ian and Mickey are 💭 the best friends ever so I’m just gonna say I love them
Gallavich means 💭 the world (🥰🥰)
I wish anyone who reads this to 💭 know that I love you (n’awwww!!)
Tags behind the cut, and if you’re not feeling it this week then please just accept this butterfly 🫴🦋
@too-schoolforcool @heymacy @darlingian @deedala @heymrspatel @softmick @gallawitchxx @callivich @vintagelacerosette @whatwouldmickeydo @burninface @mickeysgaymom @crossmydna @gardenerian @the-rat-wins @thepupperino @lupeloto @sam-loves-seb @blue-disco-lights @loftec @iansw0rld @tsuga-of-mars @lee-ow @rereadanon @palepinkgoat @themarchg1rl @thisdivorce @sleepyfacetoughguy @jrooc @creepkinginc @look-i-love-u @suzy-queued @deathclassic @sgtmickeyslaughter @ian-galagher @mikhailoisbaby @captainjowl @doshiart @mybrainismelted @lingy910y @francesrose3 @iandarling @stocious @spookygingerr @mmmichyyy @crestfallercanyon @rutherinahobbit
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jessij1997 · 11 days ago
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Day 5 | Cookies Fandom | Characters: Shameless; lan Gallagher, Mickey Milkovich Word Count: 341
Ian came back about fifteen minutes later, a steaming mug of coffee in one hand and a plate of cookies balanced in the other. He knocked on the van door with his foot. “Open up, Milkovich.” There was a grumble from inside before the door slid open. Mickey squinted at him, his hair sticking up in all directions. “What the hell is that?” Mickey asked, eyeing the plate. “Keeps me from being murdered by you for showing up empty-handed,” Ian said, stepping inside. He shut the door behind him, cutting off the morning chill. Mickey sat back down on the mattress, pulling the blanket tighter around his shoulders. “Are those… cookies?” Ian held out the plate. “Yep. Homemade. Mostly.” Mickey raised an eyebrow. “Who made them?” “Debbie mixed the dough. I baked them. Team effort.” Mickey snorted, taking the mug first. “You bake now? Jesus, Gallagher. What’s next, knitting?” “Shut up and eat one.” Ian shoved the plate closer. Mickey grabbed a cookie, inspecting it like it might bite him. He took a small bite, then another, before shrugging. “Not bad.” “High praise,” Ian said, sitting across from him. Mickey nodded toward the mug. “Coffee’s not hot enough.” “It’s hot enough for you to drink it without whining,” Ian shot back, taking a cookie for himself. Mickey chewed in silence for a moment, then reached for another. He glanced at Ian, his expression unreadable. “Why are you doing this?” Ian shrugged, leaning back against the wall. “Seemed like you could use some breakfast.” “No, I mean this whole thing. Coming out here, hanging around.” Mickey’s voice was quieter now. “You don’t have to.” Ian looked at him, the casual mask Mickey always wore cracking just a little. “I know I don’t have to. I want to.” Mickey’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t argue. He took another sip of the coffee. "Are you going to tell me what happened?" Ian tried to appear casual, but failed miserably. Mickey's jaw clenched again. "Mind your own shit." But there was no heat behind it.
@12daysofchristmas
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lingy910y · 6 months ago
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Weekly Tag Wednesday
tagged by @creepkinginc, @michellemisfit, @energievie, and @iansw0rld
name: ling
age: 17
location (globally): ny
location (physically): on the carpet of a classroom when the kids are supposed to nap smh
favorite food to eat: shrimp rice rolls
favorite food to cook: scrambled eggs
will you be attending @/too-schoolforcool’s ☀️ kitchen shenanigans 🍴 with cherry on the 6th july? i’m not in the server
(Check @/gallavich-fic-club’s lesson plan for details here)
what’s your zodiac: virgo
will you be attending @/heymacy’s ☀️ astrology 101: more than just your sun sign ☀️ lecture on the 13th july? see above
now let predictive text complete each sentence for you after the 💭
my age is 💭 so high but not good enough (🙂)
my favorite animal is 💭 i and the black dog (I HOPE IT’S SHITTY IN THE— *gets shot*)
i love to cook 💭 with my family (🤨)
i love to eat 💭 and eat breakfast and eat at the house (ok yes)
i have a lot of ideas about 💭 for the first time in the world (WOW)
i have no clue 💭 how long i will take to get out (WTF)
my dream career is 💭 to be a normal person for a while (💀)
my favorite character on shameless 💭 is a cute little boy (i mean, yeah)
debbie gallagher is 💭 a new one for the next couple (um)
carl gallagher is 💭 a good thing for you guys (sure)
mandy milkovich is 💭 too much of a mess (wow)
mickey milkovich is 💭 a good thing to have for him (🥹)
ian gallagher is 💭 a good thing to do with the kids (yes)
gallavich means 💭 to me you can only imagine how much i would love (true, but i thought “means” was “is” and the autocorrect for that was “gallavich is in my room and i need help” 😨)
to me ian and mickey are 💭 on the internet so they can be there in a little bit (my fic???)
i wish anyone who reads this to 💭 but not even if they are just talking about the same thing (???)
tagging @deedala, @burninface, @doshiart, @sgtmickeyslaughter, and @jademickian
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lupeloto · 2 years ago
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masterlist
mickey milkovich/ian gallagher
  ⇢ west side sun (completed)
mickey still isn’t so sure about their new residency on the west side, but does all he can to make him feel comfortable, make feel home.
      ➛ one shot, season 11, domestic fluff, ian gallagher loves mickey milkovich
⇢ nothin’ bad  (completed)
a post "I gotta worry, you're my husband" 11x04 deleted scene where ian and mickey actually talk about what Ian is feeling. that is, after getting slightly distracted by how good the other looks in their uniforms.
      ➛ one shot, 11x04 fix-it, domestic fluff/bliss, light angst, (super) mild smut,  bipolar ian gallagher
 ⇢ beautiful fucking fire  (completed)
mandy and fiona come to mickey and ian’s wedding. mandy and mickey share a moment while ian and fiona do the same.
      ➛ 10x12 fix-it, fluff, family feels, good sibling fiona gallagher, good sibling mandy milkovich, 
⇢ a lot (completed)
a 7x11 fill-in one-shot of ian's thoughts the night mickey asked him, “you ever think about me…when i was in the joint?”
      ➛ one shot, 7x11 fill-in, angst, canon compliant, hurt no comfort
⇢ this whole “birthday” thing (completed)
mickey “doesn’t do” birthdays. ian and the gallaghers think that’s bullshit, so they throw him a party. ian has a few additional tricks up his sleeve for his husband’s big day;)
      ➛ fluff, fluff and smut, mild smut, married ian gallagher/mickey milkovich, season/series 11
⇢ double date (completed)
mickey and ian go on a double date with debbie and sandy. mickey talks shit, but enjoys it anyway.
      ➛ fluff, domestic fluff, domestic bliss, sandy milkovich/debbie gallagher
⇢  weird strawberry fetish (completed)
that “expensive strawberry shit” really was worth it after all.
       ➛ fluff, domestic bliss, domestic fluff, post series/season 11
⇢  michellan star pizza rolls
ian recreates their first date.
     ➛ fluff, domestic bliss, domestic fluff, post series/season 11
⇢ mother-hen mode
11x08 fix-it where ian takes care of mickey
➛ fluff, angst, domestic bliss, emotional hurt/comfort
⇢ pretty, huh?
ian thinks mickey is pretty. everybody knows it.
➛ fluff, domestic bliss, one-shot
⇢ finding out
mickey finds out just how much ian asked about him while he was in juvy
➛ fluff, different scenarios (past and present), domestic bliss
all can be found here in my ao3 (moonlight0709) !
collection of my galladrables:
here is where you can find a collection of all the galladrabbles i have done!
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deedala · 10 months ago
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Colorwheel Timestamp Roulette ⇆ 07x12: Requiem for a Slut ↳Gold + 12 for @sickness-health-all-that-shit
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meta-squash · 1 month ago
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More for @shamelessdvdcommentary since I just recently wrote and posted some new fic. (Thank you Calli for reminding me that this is a thing and that writing this commentary is really fun.)
High Elopement Risk Summary:
A sign on the door says 'High Elopement Risk' in bold black and white. He can't stop thinking about the idea of marriages of the mad; vows jumbled in cotton-dry mouths, church bells tolling crooked and joyous, benzo-sloppy kisses, heavily medicated laughter painting the halls. Glassy eyes and white gauze and rings made of toilet paper, promises made for or by the not-quite-there. It scares him that his fingers itch for Ian's skin. It scares him that even through the clenched heart, the way his stomach is in lovelorn knots, the way his mind shuts down at the thought of Ian doing the things he did, he still wants to stay. Mickey's POV during the time that Ian is in the hospital.
Give us some stats - (when you wrote it, word count, how long it took to finish, is it a one-shot/multi-chapter, etc) I wrote this fic a couple of weeks ago. It took a few days to write but mostly came all at once. It's a oneshot, 5,255 words.
What was the initial inspiration for your story? I read a short essay by a woman about visiting her aging mother in the hospital and she talked about reading the sign that said "high elopement risk" and thinking about weddings. That sparked an idea of Mickey waiting for Fiona in the hospital and thinking similar thoughts.
If the story is written from a character’s POV, why did you choose this character? I wanted more of Mickey's POV during this time because we get Ian, and we get the rest of the Gallaghers, but we don't get Mickey's true feelings really, when he's waiting for Ian to get out of the hospital. We see him trying to avoid thinking about all of it, but we don't actually get a sense of what he's actually thinking or feeling under that attempt to ignore/avoid it all.
What was your favourite scene to write? Writing Mickey's internal feelings during the scene in the hospital where Fiona is chattering away and Ian is so, so vague and sedated and Mickey's barely holding it together was really fun. Mickey is worried and sad in that scene but also totally freaked out by the difference in Ian and also still reeling from everything that happened in the days and weeks prior but also obviously still very much dedicated to Ian. So it was fun and interesting to try and figure out the ratios of all those feelings and which ones were stronger for which scenes.
How did you come up with the title? This title (for once) was really obvious considering the inspiration and also main theme.
Are there any little moments or references you hope readers will notice? That every time Mickey thinks about actually leaving, it's immediately contradicted by him realizing how much he wants to stay. I've always thought that part of what freaks Mickey out so bad during this time is that he realizes he's 100% in it for the long haul and even something this huge and upsetting as this isn't changing that he wants to stay, even though it would have other people running. And that realization of how dedicated and in love he is scares him, especially alongside how bad seeing Ian like that is freaking him out.
Was there anything you struggled to write? If so, how did you overcome this? I got slightly stuck with writing Mickey the morning that Ian comes home (but before Debbie comes and yells at him) because he's just drunk for most of it, which means he's mostly trying to not think. But I got through it by kind of building up what he's freaking out about. Like, what's he going to freak out about upon first waking up, and then what other thoughts or fears end up piled on top of that as he starts drunkenly spiralling?
Favourite line in the story?
Chewing at his lips like gnawing the skin tender will somehow make the other pain easier to bear. Like if he's raw at the place only Ian has ever touched him then maybe Ian will come back and they can kiss each other better. As if he ever believed in kissing anything better. He sure as hell wishes he could believe in it now.
Did the storyline change in any way as you wrote the story? Mostly I just couldn't decide whether or not to make the fic continue all the way up to the "Sorry I'm late" scene or not. I decided to write up to where I ended it in actuality, and then decide whether it felt like it needed more. It didn't, so I didn't end up going that far.
If you are writing a particular trope or genre, was it your first time writing this? Angsty fic is my signature style, and I mostly write Mickey POV, so no. But it's my first fic that I wrote that focuses on Mickey while Ian's in the hospital. So now I've written a fic from Lip's POV about Mickey when Ian gets checked into the hospital, and one from Mickey's POV about while Ian is in the hospital, and multiple fics about Ian and Mickey pre-diagnosis.
What are you most proud about in the story? (plot, characterisation, dialogue, twist/cliffhanger, etc) Characterization, for sure. I'm really happy with the way I wrote Mickey freaking out about the change in Ian, and then freaking out about wanting to stay anyway, and then freaking out about how he's freaking out. And then him making up his mind to stay anyway.
Are there any deleted scenes that didn’t make it to the final story? Well, I never ended up writing the "Sorry I'm late" scene, so I guess the concept of that is sort of a deleted scene? But no, this one came into the world pretty whole.
Are there any ‘behind the scenes’ info you’d like to share - e.g. what’s going on in a characters head in a certain scene or how you came to write a certain line? I just love season 5 Mickey because there's nothing but growth there, he really matures and becomes so stable and wonderful throughout the season. (Which makes me so pissed off about the end of season 5 and how much they fucked up his character in the last 3 seasons ugh anyway.) I really wanted to explore that growth, the moment of transition between him really scared and freaked out and heartbroken, and then coming over to the Gallagher house and from that point on being this pillar of stability and wanting so bad to take care of and love Ian even through all the shit that's going on. Also I wrote this line:
Waiting by the phone, calling and calling and talking and talking to the empty heartless beep of voicemail until the message box filled up, calling still after that and talking to the dead air, promises and declarations and pleas and all the things he wasn't sure he could have said to Ian's face, not before. Maybe not now.
because I've always been of the opinion that Mickey saying "I love you" in the voicemail was not a surprise to him, that he had been mulling over the feeling and the words for a long time and hadn't yet found a good time to say it due to Ian's manic behavior. He's surprised that he let it slip then, but I don't think it's a moment of realization for him. But I really liked the idea that the more voicemails he left, the more he just ended up saying things he might not otherwise say, really personal thoughts and feelings and stuff, both because he's scared and because he hopes somehow that opening up like Ian always wanted him to do might convince Ian to come back. And then when Ian's in the hospital, it gives him another layer of things to freak out about -- how is Ian going to react to him being vulnerable in that way over voicemail?
Reading back the story now, is there anything you’d change or add? Not at the moment, although I tend to reread old fics every few months and add a sentence or a word or two, so maybe in a few months I'll find something I want to add.
Would you ever write a sequel to this story? Nothing official. A lot of my Shameless fics tend to accidentally fit together, so I'm sure if you read Because Brothers Don't Let Each Other Wander In The Dark Alone and then read this fic, they'd fit together as prequel and sequel.
Are there any ‘easter eggs’ in your story - e.g. references to other stories you’ve written, a trope you often use etc? Nothing specific. Just Mickey being generally a pretty anxious person, which I think he is to some degree quite an anxious/high alert person but just good at clamping down on it or hiding it.
Were you nervous or excited to post this story? Excited because I really liked what I did with the themes and the base idea of "high elopement risk" as a concept with multiple meanings. But I think fics about that mini-story arc of Ian in the hospital don't get as much traffic (probably because it's a sad topic) so I was expecting it to get fewer hits and I'm not surprised that I was right. The happier Gallavich fic I posted a month prior has like 5x the amount of hits.
Anything else you’d like the readers to know about the story? Just that I'm completely obsessed with Noel's acting during this little story arc. He's just so good at body language acting and microexpressions and I think part of what made me want to write this fic is the way his expressions seem to flicker between a sort of panicky hysteric freaking out and a heartbroken worry and helplessness. And I just wanted to explore those two types of upset and how Mickey is dealing with it all.
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Shameless US Masterlist
NOTE: If you have any fic suggestions feel free to write me! Updated: 14.01.2024 🔞= mature ✔ = completed Other masterlists: mother masterlist
Lip Gallagher
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IMAGINES/ONE-SHOTS/DRABBLES
NEW ADDITIONS:
I really like you by @galaxysgal
↳ “just Lip being a cute bf + Debbie and Ian being little shits"
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blue-disco-lights · 1 year ago
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Galladrabbles: Truth & Lies cont’d
Since my first @galladrabbles this week was all sad Season 1 feels, I’ve chosen to lighten things up. Same great prompt by @grumble-fish - we fast forward in time…
If you tell the truth, you don’t have to remember anything
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“Never have I ever … had sex in public,” Carl says, smirking.
Every member of the Gallagher household takes a shot. Tonight it’s tequila. This is their family game night, they’re adults now OK?
“That one was too easy. Never have I ever… stolen shit from work.” Debbie’s just trying to get everyone wasted. Shot.
Tami’s over it, ready to get way more personal. “Never have I ever… had a giant secret teen crush on a neighbor.”
Ian glares at his husband. “Just tell the truth, you can’t keep your lies straight anymore.”
Mickey glares back and downs his shot.
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lovergirly · 1 year ago
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Lip gallagher x reader
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So, I’m back! I love Lip. He’s hands down one of the best written characters. I have a whole story I want to set up with Lip and this Rich reader where they are polar opposites. I’m not proud of this, but this might be a little snippet of what it’s like after they’re already in an established relationship. but please help me come up with ideas for this!!! send in requests or messages or anything to help me come up with ideas!!
“have fun at cheer practice y/n!”
“I will mom, but i’m sleeping at katie’s house afterwards”
“that’s fine, see you tomorrow!”
You weren’t really going to cheer practice. In fact, you were going to your boyfriends house to stay the night. You see, you come from a wealthy side of town, and if your parents found out you were hanging out with the Gallagher kids… you don’t even want to know. You get into your expensive car and slowly make you way to the poorer side of chicago. On the way there you decide to walk into the Kash And Grab to grab a pack of cigarettes and a bottle for tonight.
“Hi Ian! You getting off work soon?”
“Hi y/n, i’ll be out soon! better save me some of that bottle.”
“you know it. want me to drive you home?”
he thinks about it for a second than concludes, “I’m okay, I’ll let you and Lip do your thing before I get home,” he says with a giggle.
You laugh as he rings up your stuff.
“i’ll save you a few shots when you get back.”
Pulling up to the Gallaghers, you felt at home. you walk in without knocking and immediately you’re invited to the chaos. V and Fi are screaming to each other about how they need to go to another club, Debbie and Carl and arguing, and Liam is just running around scribbling on some walls.
“hey guys”
you hear a chorus of “Y/NS” and you promise to talk to them as soon as you see Lip and get settled in. You go upstairs to the boys shared room and knock.
“you don’t have to knock y/n I know it’s you.”
you step in the room and see your boyfriend sitting at a small desk with a blunt in his mouth and pencil in hand, scribbling down answers to homework.
“watcha doingg?”
“this football players homework. said he’d give me $50 to write this essay for him.”
“well how about you rest on that for tonight because look what I got!” you flash him your bottle and cigarettes as he smiles and pulls you in for a quick hug and kiss.
“ugh I missed you baby. how was your day?”
“good! I went to the mall with hannah then I came here. do you like my new skirt?” you start shaking your ass a little as he goes to slap it.
“it’s hot for sure.”
eventually you and Lip settle in and you’re both pouring shots for each other while sharing a blunt. You’ve never been happier. Lip is able to make even the smallest things romantic. even while you can hear his family screaming about this that and the other downstairs. even when you’re in a shitty romeo and juliet like situation. even when everyone is rooting against you. you love him and he loves you.
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