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 😘
"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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Kevin Ball x daughter reader ?
An: YESYESYESYES btw this is not a biological daughter so you can be yourself 💖💖😍😍💋💖😍🤓💖🤧 hope you enjoy my lovers 🤍
The Balls
Kevin ball x daughter! reader (THIS IS PLATONIC WE DONT DO THAT INCEST SHIT HERE but reader is female with she/her pronouns 🤭)
warnings: just cursing and suggestive cause its kev and reader is in a secret relationship with lip (just wanted to add that in) and that’s it hope you enjoy my lovers 🤍 miscellaneous masterlist
Summary: Cute moments with Kev and his daughter
posted: June 18,2023
first time you snuck out for a party:
You were walking downstairs to see your dad and your stepmom V dancing and making out in the kitchen. You make fake gagging noises. They turn around to see you.
“Blah! You guys are disgusting.” You say while laughing and getting something to eat out of the fridge.
“Ohhh but Y/N you are going experience this ‘disgustingness’ sooner or later.” Your dad said while going next to you to steal your bread. “Hey give me my bread back!” V laughs while seeing this cute little moment between you two. While you guys are chasing each other your phone buzzed.
V heard this. “Ooo who’s texting us?” She said with a smile. You check your phone. “Oh it’s just my friend Maddie-.”
“Ughh is that the weird one with all the piercings?” Kev asked while being disgusted.
“No that’s Mandy babe.” V answered for you.
“Hey back to my text. Anyway it’s just her asking to go to a party together but don’t worry I’m not going.”
“Hey what! Why aren’t you going?” Kev asked. You just shrugged. “I don’t like parties. I sneak out every time you guys have one in the bar.”
“With who?”
“Li- Liza…” It was Lip but they don’t have to know that. They both narrowed their eyes at you but didn’t say anything. “I’m going to the Gallaghers for a little bit.” They both nodded and you walked to your neighbors.
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You were in Lip’s room just talking and giggling with each other. “You know if my parents ask you anything about me sneaking out of the bar that one night, I snuck out with Liza ok?” He just nodded with a confused look on his face. “Do you wanna go to a party later tonight?” You nodded and realized that you already told your parents that you weren’t going.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing it’s just I told them that I wasn’t going.”
“Just sneak out.”
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As you were sneaking in after the party, you see your dad under a light.
“I thought you weren’t going to that party Y/N?”
fuck
“Ok before you get mad Liza convinced me and-.” You cut yourself off when your dad held up his hand. “I’m so proud of my little girl!” He got up and squeezed you in a hug. You are so confused. “You’re not mad?”
“No! Wait did you have sex of any kind?”
“No dad!”
“Then I’m not mad!”
when they find out you have a boyfriend:
You guys were sitting in the living room watching tv. And you get a text. You check to see who it is and it’s Lip saying and showing some dirty stuff. You giggle and put your phone face down. V saw this and nudged Kev.
“Why are smiling at your phone Y/N? Who’s texting us?” V asked with a smirk on her face.
“Nothing just Liza sent something funny.”
“Well can we see?” Kev asked.
“No it’s an inside joke.” You said while giggling.
They made a face at each other. You can hear them whispering and your dad gets up to the kitchen. “Y/N can you help me in the kitchen?! I need help!”
As you were getting up V got your phone, put in your password and saw ‘L ❤️’
“This picture definitely is not from a girl.” She whispered to herself.
You turn around since it was way too quiet and you see V on your phone. “Hey!” You run over and snatch your phone. “You have a boyfriend!”
“Oh my god my babygirl has a boyfriend!” Kev said while cheering.
Then you got bombarded with questions.
“Do we know him?”
“No he’s from the north side.”
Then the questions got worse.
“Oh my god you have a rich boyfriend!”
“Does he buy you stuff?”
Why did he have to send that?
when they find out the boyfriend is Lip:
Since your parents were out at the bar. You guys were in your room, making out and smiling at each other. “So they know you have a boyfriend now. What did you tell them?”
“Well I said that he’s from north side and my dad calls you you my rich hot daddy boyfriend.” He let out a little laugh. “And he’s right except for the rich part.” You laugh at the face he makes.
“Now let’s stop talking and keep making out with each other.” You lean in and he smiles into the kiss.
“What the fuck.”
You guys jumped off each other.
“Lip is the rich hot daddy boyfriend?!” Your dad yelled. He ran out to tell V.
“V come in Y/N’s room!”
She ran in and gasped. “Lip?!”
This is the worst.
An: HEYEYEYEYEYE guys ik y’all probably are like ‘this bitch said they were gonna be posting then haven’t posted’ SO IM SORRY im rewriting shocked and scared bc it was fucking terrible but until i post again my lovers 🤍 *hint: it’s a surprise* (i have no idea)
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South Side Story
Shameless Fanfiction Season 1
Desna Hills has come living in the Southside of Chicago four years before. Taken in by Kev and V, Desna is close friends with the Gallaghers. Let's see how this Southside story unfolds.
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Chapter 12
I need to talk to you, Ian had texted her, that was the reason she was walking towards the Gallagher house that morning.
Desna was quick to cross those few meters knowing that if she had thought about it longer she probably would have stayed home. But she managed to arrive at the house, opening the door of the kitchen.
“Hey, Des,” Fiona greeted her with a smile.
“Hi, Fi,” she said, “Is Ian upstairs.”
“Sure,” she nodded pointing the stairs, “Help yourself.”
“Thanks,” Desna said before frowning, “Why is it so cold in here?”
“My thought exactly,” she heard Fiona say as she run up the stairs. Desna was about to turn to go towards Ian’s room, when she almost bumped into Lip.
“Hey,” she said avoiding to look at him.
“Hey,” he muttered. Desna could feel his posture tense, not sure what to say to her, “A-are you here for-“
“Ian,” she said looking at him for the first time. Coursing herself when her eyes lingered on his lips a bit longer than she had to. She really missed him, talking to him and feeling him against her body. She was so stupid.
“He um… he is in our room,” he stutter pointing behind his back.
“Thanks,” Desna said lowering her head, moving around him.
“Better for you to be dying,” She muttered as she closed the door, catching Ian’s attention.
“Mandy Milkovich tried to have sex with me,” Ian said with panicked voice.
“What?” She asked her eyes wide, “Where? When?!”
“Yesterday,” he said nervously pacing the room, “She waited for me after my shift, she came here.”
“She is quite straight forward I’ll give her that,” she thought out loud.
“Yeah!” He exclaimed sarcastically, “She took a condom out at me.”
“W-what did you do?” She asked her eyes wide.
"I pushed her away!" he exclaimed sitting on his bed, "And I may, or may not had made her cry."
"Was she really upseat?" Desna asked carefully.
"She ran away," he said looking up at her, "Even Fiona saw her."
So Mandy Milkovich was upseat with Ian. An upset Milkovich running around the Southside was no good. They truely were almost criminals, and most of them really were.
"Is it going to be bad?" Ian asked her with big eyes, waiting for her answer, surely hoping to have some kind of encouragement. But she really didn't know. She knew for a fact how Milkovichs could be scary, Iggy was starting to concern her, for what she knew Mikey's father had been more inside prison than outside, and Mikey himself was now stealing Kash's shop regularly, and not only that surely.
"It's very bad, right?" Ian asked nervously, his legs buncing up and down. So Desna went to sit next to him.
"Being rejected, that happen, right?" Desna asked trying herself to find some good side of the situation.
Ian nodded his head qith quick movements, "Right!"
"I mean you cry and ask yourself why, but you get over with it, right?" Desna asked again and Ian nodded once more.
"Right!"
"What the worst thing she could do?" Desna asked and the answer of that question arrived to her that afternoon when on her phone arrived one message from Ian.
Mandy told Mickey I assaulted her, and now he wants to kill me, Desna's eyes widened as she read those words. She immediately asked Ian what had happened and he told her that Mickey Milkovich entered the shop, ready to beat him up. He got away only because he manage to lock himself in the back, and Kash covered for him telling Mikey that there was another exit from there.
That was not good at all. God, how could she made up a story like that? She knew perfectly well what would have happened and Mikey would not have stopped until he got to Ian.
She spent the following hours constantly checking on Ian through texts to know if he was alive. She was even had problems studying now that she know that Ian could have possibly end up in the hospital.
As Desna was pacing in the living room of her house, she noticed a figure limp on the street. Her eyes widened as she realized that she knew that jacket.
"Oh, shit..." she muttered before running to the door, "Lip!" she found herself running to him. As he heard her voice he lowered his head, tyring to not show his face at her.
"Keep ignoring me Des, I'm fine," he said but she was quick to move part him so that she could put herself in front of him, not letting him move forward.
"Jeez, Lip," she gasped, taking a step so that was now close to him. With her hand she delicately moved the hood from his face so that she could take a better look. His left side was covered in cut and bruises. He got a slash over his eyebrow, one over his nose and his top lip was cut open. She even noticed his left arm slightly bent, like he could not move it freely.
"Oh my God," she said, her fingers touching his cheek making him flinch, "I'm so sorry," she gasped, but he shook his head.
"It's alright," he muttered looking up to meet her eyes. She was studying his face closely. She really hoped his nose wasn't broken, or some other bones in his body.
"What happened?" she asked.
"Mikey Milkovich," he answered and Desna took a breath, before moving to stay next to him.
"I'll take you home," she said touching his back with her hand.
"You don't have to," he told her, but she shook her head stubbornly.
"I'm not leaving you," she answered back. He looked at her, his eyes softened as he observed her face.
"Okey..." he muttered before they headed towards his house. Desna would keep looking him, to see if he was in much pain. She had to call V as soon as they got inside. When she turned she noticed Fiona standing on the porch speaking with Tony, the young policeman.
"Let's use the back of the house," Lip said to her, gesturing at her where to go with a movement of his head, "I don't want them to see me."
"They will anyway," she argued.
"Can you not talk back for once?" he asked turning to look at her.
"No, I don't think I can," she said and her heart melt as she noticed him smiling at her.
"Hey Lip, there's a body on the other end of this," they stopped as they heard Tony's voice, Lip was doing his best to not show his face, but what they had done to him was too evident.
"No, it's cool Tony," as he spoke Fiona saw his injuries immediately.
"Jesus, what the hell, Lip?" she esclaimed, but Lip didn't answered back. He just looked at Desna moving his head so that she'd follow him into the house.
"I'll call V," Fiona said running upstairs, as Desna helped Lip to the kitchen. He set on a chair, making a little graunt, while she went to take a rag before moving to the sink to fill a cap with water. She needed to clean his skin before putting ice on his bruises. Desna duble checked as the frame of an old man dressed in ladies woman sleeping on a chair in the living room.
"Who's that?" she asked frowning.
Lip was holding his forehead, before giving a look in the direction she was looking, then he scoffed, "I don't even know," he said as she walked back towards him, soaking the cloth in the cold water. But when she put the rag against his forahead he issed
"I'm sorry," she gasped moving her hand away just a little bit, "I'm so sorry."
He shook his head, "It's alright, don't worry."
"I'll try to be as gentle as possible," she said getting closer, "But tell me if I hurt you," Lip nodded his head before letting her move her hand closer to his face. She proceeded to clean his skin, trying to avoid the cuts. They didn't seem to bleed anymore, but his eyes was getting darker.
"Why is Mikey after you?" she asked softly still working on his skin.
"He's not," he answered, "He is after Ian."
"Jeasus Christ, for the Mandy thing?" she exclaimed, rubbing his skin lightly.
He hissed for a second before looking to her, "You know?"
"Ian told me that Mikey wants to beat him up," she explained, being very gentle with her touch.
"Wish he told me as well," he said with a chuckle. She moved her hand a little bit, she hoped he didn't need any stitches.
"If he did this to you, I'm really concerned about Ian right now," she admitted. Now she was truely worried about Ian's life. Those people were fucking crazy.
Lip nodded his head before tilting his head, with amused eyes.
"Maybe the fact that I said that Mandy is blowing 400 dudes in 10th grade didn't help," his nonechalance made her wide her eyes, she would have smaked him if he hadn't been already beaten up.
"God, would you ever stop with the sassy comments?!" she exclaimed, but his lips moved into a smirk.
"No, I don't think I will," he answered leaning forward towards her.
Desna groaned, "You wouldn't even know how to shut your mouth to save your life."
"Are you worried?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered shortly, now realizing how close they were. They had both leaned forward, their heads inches apart and their knees touching. Her hand still at the side of his face rubbing his cheek gently.
"Thank you," he said, his eyes staring into hers, "For helping me."
"Don't mention it," she said diverting her eyes to take another look at his cuts. Unconsciusly she smiled.
"What?" he asked her, a hint of curiosity in his voice.
"I've just realize that the first time we’ve talked you had been having a fight as well," she said remembering him at thirteen years old fighting on the street just in front of her house.
"You had set next to me on the side road with a pack of ice," he remembered nodding his head. That's how they had become to be friends. Desna didn't like to get out of the house as she had arrived in her new home, but after having helped Lip, him and Ian had started to ask her to go play with them, or to walk together to school.
"You had been my first friend," she said with a small smile thinking back at all the years that had passed. Then she noticed him staring.
"You are not my friend," his words made her smile disappeared. She really could not understand him and why he seemed so eager to hurt her lately. But before she could move away he took her wrist in his hand, keeping her close, "But you are something for me," they looked at each other before they started to lean forward.
"What does it mean?" she asked confused.
"I don't know," he whispered before his lips touched hers once again. Desna's eyes closed as she kissed him back. After all those weeks they were kissing again. She had missed him. His right hand moved at the side of her face, as he deepened the kiss. They were lost in each other as the heard the front door open, making them pull away. But the moviment had been so abrupt that Lip gave out a groan.
"You okay?" Desna asked touching his face with her hands. He nodded with squinted his eyes.
"Shit, Lip, what happened?" Veronica's voice made Desna turn to see her and Fiona walking into the kitchen. Desna looked at Lip for a brief moment before giving V space to take a look at him. When she moved she noticed Fiona looked at her as Desna set on another chair, but she ignored it to listen what Veronica was doing.
She had brought all the medicines they had in the house and started to dab Lip's forehead with cotton wool soaked in hydrogen peroxide. Lip hissed as she did.
"Oh sorry, sweetie," V said gently, as the cracking noise of the wooden stairs announced Frank's presense. He looked at his son, but he didn't say anything as he set on the stool next to the counter, sipping his beer.
"The nose is the most commonly broken nose in boys between the age of 13 and 25," Veronica explained, observing Lip's face.
"T-that's facinating," Lip said before pointig at the man still asleep, "But who is the old dude?"
"It's not a dude, it's you're aunt Ginger," Frank answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Lip frowned, "What, the one that owns the house?" Desna looked at Frank, what was he up to this time?
"That's right," it was unbelievable how Frank knew how to lay without flinching, "Hey Ginger," he said towards the man who had been woken up by his loud voice, "Say hello to your nephew," the poor thing looked so confused.
"Dad, stop," Fiona almost begged with an heavy breath.
"Why is he trying to pass off Mr. Perry as Aunt Ginger?" Lip asked confused as Desna double checking the man. She had not realized he was Mr. Perry.
"Who?" Frank asked with a frown.
"The old bus driver," Desna answered and Lip nodded.
"Sleeps behind the dumpster over at the A&P," he explained, his eyes breafly meeting Desna's that smile looking down.
"Social Security wants to talk to Ginger," Fiona began to explain, before glaring at her father, "And he is too lazy to get the real one."
"Where?" asked Desna with a frown.
"Michigan," Fiona said.
"That's retardedly brilliant," Lip commented and Desna frown at him.
"Really?" she asked as Frank spoke.
"Thank you!" the man exclaimed.
"Or brilliantly retarded," Fiona said and Desna felt like agree. And as Frank thanked again, the girl rolled her eyes.
"Now we have to drive all night to go get her," Fiona complained trying to have a reaction out of her father, but it was useless. Fiona took a breath before turning to Veronica.
"Think Kev will let us borrow his car?" V frowned.
"No." Kev was getting restless everytime he figured out that V or Desna had lent something of theirs to the Gallaghers. He almost lost it the morning of the day before when he learned that the Gallaghers had borrowed their toaster because Carl had broke thiers.
"I'll call and beg," Fiona decided standing up heading to the living room.
"We got those from Imelda over at the Holiday Inn," Debbie said entering in the kitchen with Carl, placing old hairdriers on the kitchen counter, "It'll will be a good way to stay warm."
"You okay?" Desna asked Lip as she saw him move his neck with a painful expression.
"I'd like to say yes," he said looking at her with a small smile that she returned.
"Hey, Kev, it's me," Fiona said with her phone against her cellphone.
"Does she has a chance to convince him?" Desna asked V that glared at her. Probably not. "Maybe you could ask him after sex," she suggested, making Lip chuckle.
Suddenly Frank moved taking the phone from Fiona's hand, "You won't need the car," he muttered and everyone frowned at his words.
"How are we gonna get Ginger?" Fiona asked confused.
"She is dead," Desna widened her eyes.
"What?" Fiona exclaimed.
"Who's dead?" Debbie asked looking at them waiting for an answer.
"Ant Ginger," Lip said and Debbie got upset.
"Did you know her?" Desna asked to Lip, that shook his head.
"Debs you've never met her," he said a bit confused.
"And now I never will!" She exclaimed and Desna and Lip looked at each other.
"Don't give me hard time," Frank complained defensively like he always liked to be, "I've been very upset about it. I'm in mourning."
Desna shook her head, how did they all managed to pull up with Frank's shit was something really unbelieveble for her.
"When did she die?" Fiona asked with wide eyes.
Frank shrugged his shoulders, "T-twelve years ago," he stuttered, "I was trying to protect all of you from the drama, how do you think I feel?" he kept justify himself, "That woman was my heart and soul, she practically raised me."
A great fucking job, she did there.
"Dad," Fiona was speaking in the countless attempt to put some sense back in her father's head, "You've been chasing her checks. That's felony. We are leaving in her house. Was there even a will?"
"You don't need a will, if she's not technically dead," Frank said as if it was incomprehensible that Fiona was not getting it.
"Yes, she is technically dead, Dad," Fiona said getting pissed as she moved towards her father, "Dead is dead. Just because you haven't told anybody that she's dead doesn't make her not dead. Fuck!"
That was very dangerous, Fiona could go in jail and the other would have been sent in foster care, and Frank... whatever happened it was alright at that point.
"What are we gonna do now?" Fiona asked before Veronica's lips moved into a giant smile.
"Well..."
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