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Galladrabbles #118 - Movies

Thanks to @mmmichyyy for this week’s @galladrabbles prompt: movies!

I can’t pass up an opportunity to think about my early season boys ☺️

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This is totally a date, Ian thinks.

Two guys, who are maybe kinda into each other, sitting side by side at the movies? Totally a date. So yeah they snuck in, and it’s not like they’re gonna hold hands or anything, but it’s still a date.

They’re in the back row, which gives them more freedom to get handsy. As hot as Mickey is, Ian draws the line at a lewdness charge.

Halfway through the trailers, Ian feels Mickey’s hand creeping up his thigh.

Whatever, he’ll look up the plot later so he’ll have something to say when Lip asks.

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Galladrabbles #117 - Picture Prompt

Omg, two years of @galladrabbles?! Congratulations to @energievie and @look-i-love-u, and a massive heartfelt THANK YOU for creating and maintaining this space. Grateful for you both and for this fandom and for the opportunity to write.

This was a very fun prompt, and I come to you with a humble offering of fiancé Mickey ☺️

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Some may call him a groomzilla, but it is entirely not his fault he expects the flowers to be cerulean and not cobalt.

It’s his fuckin’ fiancé’s fault, thank you very much. Ten years ago, Mickey’s color knowledge would have stopped at ROYGBIV—and to be honest, he didn’t totally get the difference between indigo and violet.

Now his heart’s all aflutter thinking about sunset copper hair and pistachio eyes and teddy brown freckles, and he has visions of a home with granite dust walls and friendly yellow accents—so he can’t be blamed for expecting the perfect shade of stargazer lilies.

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Galladrabbles #120 - Bones

Another week, another episode of me failing the “Keely Write Something Other Than Angst” challenge 😬

Thank you to @heymacy for this week’s @galladrabbles prompt! To properly thank you, have some Mickey post-3x06 😬

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Mickey’s no stranger to pain. He knows the sharp crack of breaking bones, the dull ache of abused muscles. He knows that cuts and scabs get worse before they get better and that a healing bruise turns all kinds of nasty colors.

He can deal with the gash across his forehead, the bruises adorning his body. He can handle the soreness that comes with every step, the lingering pain when he rolls over in bed.

But this pit in his stomach, the clenching in his chest—it’s a pain he’s never experienced before, and he’s not sure it will ever heal.

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Galladrabbles #118 - Movies…Part 2!

Ah hi @galladrabbles and @mmmichyyy and everyone else! I haven’t stopped thinking about our little movie boys all week, so please have some Mickey POV of my first “movies” drabble ☺️

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This is absolutely not a date.

He only agreed because petty crime gets his heart pumping and he can’t turn down a good action movie. Plus he’s practically guaranteed to get some action of his own.

Sitting in this theater has nothing to do with Gallagher’s puppy-dog eyes, and it has nothing to do with his hopeful grin when he asked.

If Mickey knows one thing about Ian Gallagher, it’s that he’s incapable of even pretending to play it cool.

Ian’s staring straight ahead, enthralled by the trailers like some goody-two-shoes ROTC boy.

Mickey knows how to break that act.

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Ah hi!! Here are my words for this week’s @galladrabbles prompt: "Hey" by The Pixies, submitted by @gallabitch73!

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Mickey’s been married for three weeks, and Ian’s been gone for two.

For the first few days, he tried to imagine the body beside him in bed was Ian’s; he couldn’t sleep, couldn’t relax, so he’d squeeze his eyes shut and pretend.

They’d only slept together—actually slept together in a bed once, after half-watching 90s action movies.

He hates that he’s spent more time sleeping next to some whore than the boy he loves.

He thinks about it sometimes, the fact he loves Ian. Thinks about how he’ll never get to tell him, and he feels like he might die.