#gallagvr

[bean-edits]

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄

[goldbuiltmoved]

𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐄  ,  𝐈𝐍  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒  ,   is      standing      right      outside      the      door      of      the      room      ian      is      staying      in      ,      arms      crossed      over      his      chest      and      an      expression      that      carries      suspicion      not      bothering      to      be      hidden      .             “      the      angel      knows      how      little      i      like      this      ,      but      alec      wants      me      to      babysit      you      in      this      little      adventure      of      yours      .     “

@gallagvr​

[connectere]

are you… jealous?

𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄  — —  found here.

     𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍,   said  absolutely  no  one  ever.     of  course  he  was  jealous.     who  wouldn’t  be  after  seeing  the  person  they  loved  with  someone  else  ??     ❝     i  am  not  fucking  jealous  gallagher.   i  simply  feel  a  bit  turned  off  by  fat  fucktards  touching  you,   that’s  all.     ❞   

[noblecide2]

@gallagvr​ said:  “You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”

“ I use to do a lot of coke back in LA .”  There was a laugh a bit of a grin , but it was obvious that he was being serious .  “ My sinuses are like , majorly fucked up ,”  Tate gestured all around the front of his face with his hand .  “ They bleed all the time for no reason --- I mean , if I just rub my nose a little too hard , it starts gushing ... And I can’t taste very well these days .”  He pursed his lips and shook his head .  “ Least the snoring is cute to someone .”

[milkobiitch]

[text] Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah.

[text] jfc ian, stop bein gay.

[text] hurry up n come home

[milkovichsmickey]

@gallagvr said: luckily for me, i have all my best ideas drunk.

he snorted at that. “ain’t like you got good ideas when you’re sober, so you don’t got much to compare it to.” they were at one of the many places that they had been unspoken as theirs; the dugouts. they had went there a lot one summer, drinking a few and ( in mickey’s case ) trying to impress the other with whatever they could think of. it had been a better time then, when their only problems had been mickey trying not to break probation and ian trying to do whatever he could to impress west point. so much had changed since then, but what hadn’t had been the dugouts. the southside staple had always been there for them and hopefully always would be. 

mickey normally wouldn’t take ian’s ideas into consideration, but he always already a few beers deeps and feeling good. he might as well hear what ian had to say and if he felt the need to shoot down with whatever ian had came up with, then he could always do that too. taking another swig of his beer, he let out a loud blech. “alright, then. ragedy-andy, what do you suggest we do?”

[connectere]

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓  — —  @gallagvr​.​

     𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐉𝐎𝐘𝐄𝐃.   being  woken  up  with  gentle  kisses  instead  of  usual  harsh  words  from  his  father,   screams  from  his  siblings  or  gunshots  from  the  neighbourhood  was  definitely  an  improvement  he  welcome.   even  if  he  was  being  forced  to  leave  the  bed  way  earlier  than  he  would  have  liked.     ❝     letting  me  sleep  until  later  would  have  been  a  great  birthday  present,  gallagher.     ❞   

[milkovichsmickey]

@gallagvr said:  happy birthday asshole 

mickey responded to the birthday greeting by flipping ian off as he finished his cigarette and put it out on the ashtray on the table. “got some green from mandy, you down to smoke?” he gestured to the bag that was sitting on the table. though milkoviches didn’t celebrate birthdays the normal way, it was how they acknowledged the day. “or how ‘bout a birthday bang?” he smirked at the other. “or three? gotta celebrate me being another year older with a bang, huh?”