Julissa! I thought I would try something new... let's see how our first edition of Gallavich as Cats goes!
kat! omg please please please my apologies for being so late with this! how dare i when they're CATS NOW!
the first one immediately took me out lmao that's him!! arm outstretched and all! but my favorite, the real gold here, is that last one asldkfj both looking straight ahead.... much to ponder.
thanks for sending these to me! they truly make me giggle every single time 🥰🩵
Hi Cross!
#13 and #30 for the fic writers asks please!
Hi hi!! Thanks for the questions dear! <3
13. Are there any tropes you used to like but don’t anymore?
Hm, not really! I've pretty much always liked and disliked the same sorts of things. I generally dislike fluff-only and kid fics (whether they have kids or are kids) and high school AUs. My loves list is a heck of a lot longer lmao
30. Have you ever written something that was out of your comfort zone? If so, what was it, and how did it affect your approach to writing fic thereafter?
I think Thirteen Hours was a little out of my comfort zone because it's a canon-compliant fill-in fic, and I usually write AUs. It didn't really have any lasting impacts on me lmao, I just probably will not write for that particular trope again
It's panted breaths against your neck and shaky fingers at your belt and it's good, it's so good and warm and Mickey. He's close - close enough to kiss if he'd just fucking let you, but it was only last week he promised to cut your tongue out if you even tried.
But you want to. Fuck, you want to. You want his mouth on yours and you want your mouth on his, but you're not stupid enough to try. You don't believe he'd cut your tongue out, not after fighting and fucking him, but you can still taste his come on your tongue and you're not willing to risk whatever the fuck this is because it's so good and it's so warm and -
"Mickey."
He huffs out a breath in reply, right against your ear, and chills descend down your body, your breath comes out as shaky as his hands as they press against your hard, denim-covered dick.
"C'mon," you mutter, horny and eager, pressing into his hand, and he moves back to your belt, stops.
You look at him but he's staring at your crotch. You follow his gaze and his hands ... his aren't aren't shaking, they're fucking trembling and your mind races, traces the last five, ten, fifteen minutes, but it's fine. It's fine. You didn't do anything wrong, and the way Mickey groaned when he came down your throat proves that.
"What is it?"
He unbuckles your belt, hands still unsteady. "Never done this before."
"Done what?"
His gaze flicks up to you right as his tongue flicks out to swipe at his lips, and you get it. You get it and it lights you up inside, makes you stupid. You reach for his hands, ignore the jolt that curses through him when you place your fingers over his.
"Don't have to," you say, and a little tension leaves his body. "Don't have to do anything."
And your hands have a mind of their own, your fingers tracing what you know is the F on his right hand and the P on his left, and a part of you is waiting for him to pull away because this is a little too close to holding hands and holding hands is fucking gay, but he doesn't. All he does is keep his hands under yours and works at your button and zipper.
"Kinda wanna, though," he says.
And only then, only when he drops to his knees and yanks your jeans and boxers with him, do his now-steady hands move away from yours.
“This is a partner assignment! Using the paints in front of you, you are going to paint a picture of your partner - it can be their face, it could be their hands, it could be abstract! The idea is to capture some essence of your partner!”
“Do we get to pick our partners?”
“No! I’ve learned my lesson and have already assigned partners. First up - Ian Gallagher and Mickey Milkovich.”
Ian heard a barely concealed fucking hell behind him. He turned around to see the dark haired Milkovich. Blue eyes looked Ian up and down, stopping at his red hair.
2. Headache
Pain. Pain that Mickey was growing increasingly familiar with as he got older. He pulled his glasses off, rubbed his brow and closed his eyes to give him some sort of reprieve.
“Another headache?” Ian asked. They sat at the small table in the kitchen, seeing no need to set the bigger table for dinner when it was just the two of them.
“Yeah, think I’m gonna crash early.”
Ian’s graying brow furrowed behind his own glasses.
“How about I call the doctor in the morning?”
“Ian-
“No different than you calling for me, baby.”
Mickey sighed but conceded, “Alright.”
Feel free to send me random words! I'm in a drabble-y mood :)
oh, are we talking scenarios for lacy Mickey?
Because let me tell you... what I envision looking at that picture is them at some kind of Gallagher family gathering, right? And Mickey is out playing with all of the kids, running round, getting tackled to the ground, you know, just having fun.
But one time, they finally let Uncle Mickey up from the bottom of a pile-on, and this time his pants are torn. This time, Ian's eyes laser-focus onto the flash of red peeking out through that tear.
And he stands, slowly walking over, eyes drinking in the sight of red lace just perfectly hugging Mickey's perfect ass where that tear has opened up a window for him to see something that was supposed to stay hidden...
kat 😀 i wish you could see my face right now 😀 because 😀 oh my fucking 😀 god 😀 !!!!! 😀
the fact that he's wearing this to a family gathering! 😀 that soft lace under baggy jeans 😀
and like... did ian know? 😀 did ian tell him to wear them 😀 or did 😀 he just feel like it? 😀 did he just think he would put them on and surprise ian later? 😀 maybe they sneak off for a bit 😀 and mickey whispers in his ear 😀 that he has a little secret 😀 "take a peek, red" 😀 oh hahahaha 😀 i'm noRMAL 😀😀😀
Hi Julissa!!
It's been way too long since I did one of these, so... here you go, a long-overdue edition of Ian as Bears!
THE RETURN OF IAN AS BEARS OH HAPPY DAY!!!
the last one has absolutely sent me to outer space lmaoo! that's him. like just a pleading lil big guy. also the ian sun bear is so perfect and i just want to hold him and hug him and tell him that everything is going to be ok!!
kat, as always, you've outdone yourself! i truly don't know how you find these lmao 💙💙💙
ok, you had your Ian as Bears.... now, you guessed it! Time for some Mickey as Raccoons!!
*note that it is getting hard to find good raccoon pics for these, so if you or anyone else has suggestions for another animal for Mickey, please let me know!
🗣️🗣️🗣️ HELL YEAAAA!!! there he is! our raccoon boy that i love so much!!
immediately the first one has sent me straight to space! that's him! someone put a chain on that little guy and i wouldn't be able to tell the difference. 100% my favorite one is retail worker raccoon mickey! that squint. that little guy is O V E R I T. he cannot believe he has to watch people attempt to steal ugly ass dresses, and you know what, i'm with him!