#lip gallagher

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When you look up *character* x reader and there's barley any fanfics about them

[literallyaxelthedennis]

i love shameless because it’s just gay sex scenes sandwiched between jeremy allen white being miserable in chicago

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SHAMELESS 7.03, “Home Sweet Homeless Shelter”

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i just had a thought… what about lip gallagher fucking ian’s best friend while everybody is around the house? also she is a virgin😋

take heed: loss of virginity, finger sucking, references to past oral and fingering, praise, dirty talk.

you can’t stop it.

a high-pitched whimper slips from between your lips, your brain too slow to catch onto what you’ve just done.

lip’s eyes widen, a split second passing before his hand flies up to your mouth and he covers it with his palm. he clenches his jaw shut, only a few inches in, but he wills himself to hold still where he is. a whine vibrates into his skin, because you feel him solid, throbbing with expanses that stretch you further, the new sensation trembling your body like a fucking leaf.

“hey, quiet. don’t want ian to hear, do you?” he whispers in a husky rush.

but he regrets saying it as soon as he does. your glassy eyes look up at him. they held trust and a need for guidance when he first pulled away from a sloppy kiss and started to push in. and now he sees the offense written there, perceiving his words as scolding, when he’s trying his best to be conspiratorial.

he lifts his hand from your kiss stained lips, pecking you softly, apologetically.

“m’sorry, sweetheart. know it’s a lot for you, know you don’t want ian to know.”

lip doesn’t want ian to know, either. you’re his brother’s best friend. some lines, that he’s crossed before, shouldn’t be recrossed. plus, you’ve maintained the facade that you can’t stand him. you’d be embarrassed if ian knew you fell for lip’s charm after mocking it for so long.

“if you want me to fuck you, you can’t make those pretty noises. have to keep ‘em in.”

he slides another inch in, and fuck, your tightness almost absorbs him further as he does. it draws a shaky breath from you, another squeak, this time much quieter, but struggling. he should’ve known he’d run into this issue considering how much he’s used his hands and fingers on you before this. you’re loud and unabashed. and while he loves that about you, and he definitely wants to hear you moan his name as he takes your precious v card, he has to think clearly. one of you has to through the haze.

he won’t be able to in a minute. he knows by how you’re sheathing him thus far that he won’t.

“want to suck my fingers?”

he offers them up to your mouth. it’s evident why he’s doing this, to silence you, but you eagerly take both of his digits into your mouth. your tongue busies itself and laves at them, suckling, soothed by oral fixation. he bites back a groan and you whimper as he involuntarily shifts another addition of his length into you.

“good girl,” he says gently, resuming his task.

it’s not long for him to fill you, locate that dip that resists at first, and then accepts him. you continue to whine around his fingers, but he slides his fingers back and forth into your mouth, causing you to refocus on sucking, to distract you from the sting.

“yeah… there… you feel so good.”

he already feels drunk off this, high off you. he strokes your hip back and forth, watching your face for signs of discomfort. the pinch in your eyebrows slowly lessens, an exhale floating from your nostrils, ghosting the back of his hand.

“can i move, baby?”

you nod, holding onto his wrist to keep his fingers where they are. he smiles at the sweet gesture, his free hand tracing down your thigh, all the way to the bend of your knee. he hooks it and bends your leg, opening you up enough for him to begin rocking. the slide in and out of you morphs into pleasure far more intense than when his fingers are curling inside of you. his tip continues to press where your whole body tenses and arches to its own accord. the moans around his fingers are wet and keening, drool covering them to his knuckles.

“mmhh, mmhh, fuck… fuck, fuck,” he grunts and rasps into your neck.

your muffled moans he feels vibrating down his hand and wrist stroke his ego, your lovely, euphoric heat around him, and he speeds. the sensation builds with every thrust, the two of you lost to your devices, to each other.

lip only wishes he could hear you better, booming and pornographic and unrestrained. next time, you guys are doing this at your place.

[devourrrmee]

CHERRY LIPS

warning - p links! dni if uncomfortable.

carmen berzatto x reader

warning! must be logged into twt/x for you to see the links :p

incl ⤷ fingering, choking, oral (m rec), spanking, unprotected + rough sex, hair pulling, backshots, breeding kink, size kink (what’s new?), riding, restraining, & spitroast/eiffel tower (bonus). lmk if i’m missing any!

CARMY BERZATTO ೃ࿔*:

↳ “fuck. you have no idea how much i missed you, sweetheart.”

↳ early bird gets the worm!

↳ carm who knows a thing or two about fucking you back to sleep :p

↳ how you guys spend your nights in

↳ the next morning, you have bruises the shape of his hands :((

↳ carm who discovers his breeding kink after being with you

↳ he’ll let you think you’re in control

BONUS

↳ carmy and richie taking you to paris, k bai :3

hope you enjoyed!!

a/n: my tumblr updated so it looks all funky now when i hyperlink things and i have no idea to edit the link itself with the new format😭😭

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Lip x reader x Liam (platonic) fluff

“Y/N?”

You awake to a hand gently shaking your shoulder as you rub the sleep out of your eyes to reveal the youngest Gallagher boy standing at your side of you and Lip’s shared bed who right now has you possessively wrapped against his chest. You look at the clock; 4:05 am

“Liam?” your voice was still hoarse from fatigue, “Is everything okay?”

“Uh, yeah… it’s just..” Liam scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment. He knew he was nine years old now, much too young to ask in such childish ways, but dammit he had had a nightmare, and there was nothing he wanted more than the comfort of his big brother and his ‘might-as-well-be sister.’ If he was honest though, he was mostly in search of you. From the moment you had stepped into his life, the two of you had shared a bond- a clear understanding of one another. You gave him a soft smile, and he knew by that small gesture alone that he didn’t need to explain himself.

You slowly reached for your boyfriend’s arms that were snuggly wrapped around your waist and eased your way out of his hold.

“Mmmm, stay still.” Lip protested sleepily, his eyes still closed, though his brows furrowed with slight irritation.

You pressed a kiss against his forehead, “Liam wants to come in.” Lip opened an eye to see his baby brother and sighed patting the middle of the mattress. Liam didn’t need to be told twice as he crawled in between the two of you, curling up to your side to which your arms responded by  immediately wrapping themselves around the smaller boy.

“Yo, easy there.” Lip reached out for your pinkie finger with a larger one. His plans of cuddling may have been foiled, but at least he had something to hold onto. “I don’t need you stealing my girl.” Liam playfully rolled his eyes as he cuddled deeper against your side. 

“Don’t have to, I’m already her favorite.”

You giggle as you wrap your arms tighter around Liam as his eyes begin to droop. You snuggle deeper into your pillow, your amazing boyfriend on the other side of the bed, arm stretched out to run his  fingers through your hair and your honorary brother tucked into your side. 

“Hmmm, two Gallagher boys fighting over me? I’m flattered!” Lip reached over to pinch your cheek,

“I’ll show you who your favorite is when we get in the shower tomorrow morning.”

“Ew! I’m right here!”

“Alright guys thats enough…sleep.”

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