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What the fuck are we gonna do for money Mickey?

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Ian rolled his eyes and grinned at Yev blowing raspberries with his tongue. "Agreed." He tells the baby and follows his father out, smacking his ass before he went into the back. The Gallagher set the baby up in his carseat, buckling him in nice and snug, before sitting down next to him. 

Mickey scoffed and shrugged his shoulder, “Yeah, fine whatever. You’re a terrible driver anyways.” he teased and headed out the door with Svetlana’s list in hand. He got into the beat up Milkovich car, a vehicle that had been in just as much trouble as the family itself, “Make sure the little shit’s buckled in tight.”

#thugandcinderella

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Ian plucked the baby Milkovich out of his boyfriend's arms, making face at the little bundle that was almost cuter than Mickey. ( Actually, he probably was cuter, but don't tell Mickey that ). "I'm ready. You're driving. I get to hang out with Yevvy."

  “I can be affectionate when I want to be.” he said,   smirking as he looked away from him and headed   to grab Yev. The baby was awake, cooing and   blowing spit bubbles, “Cute shit.” he said with a   laugh, and picked him up, and snuggled him close,   “Yo! You ready, Fire Crotch?”

#im sorry i was gone for a few days college is kicking my ass l o l #thugandcinderella

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"You're awfully affectionate today." Ian gives a faint smile. and kisses Mickey back. "I'm enjoying this. Alright. I know you're strong. s'what I like about you. One of the many things actually." He lets out a small laugh. "You grab Yevvy and let's  go then, ass."

Mickey scoffed once more, rolling his eyes at Ian’s teasing, “I don’t need to go to a fuckin’ gym. I’m strong enough. i’ll show you, smart guy.” he reached out and let his hand cup Ian’s chin, kissing him hard, “You’re lucky I like that Gallagher thing, asshole. Let’s go and get back.

#thugandcinderella

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"Right." He looked at his own arms. "Come to the gym with me every now and then and you might stand a chance." He grins again, focusing on Mickey's stupid face and how much he liked to look at it before returning the kiss. "--- alright then. Sounds like a date. And yes. I have. Glad you finally noticed. It's a Gallagher thing."

Mickey rolled his eyes, trying not to be phased by that stupid, breathtaking grin Ian had, “Shut up, I let you fuckin’ win.” he countered, lifting a brow as he suggested fucking in the Kash and Grab, “Shit, I think Linda would shoot me regardless if I stole shit. Yes, come with me, asshole. Then tonight, we’ll bang. Sound good?” he smirked, tugging Ian in by his collar and kissing him hard, “You always been such a smartass?”

#thugandcinderella

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Can we talk about Mickey gripping Ian so tightly that he leaves a handprint?

#these two are my heart and soul

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The redhead childishly grinned and kicked his feet a little, leaning back in his chair. "What do you mean lately? I've always beaten you." Ian boasts. "You wanna come with me? We could bang in the back of the Kash and Grab just like old times. Just try not to steal any more Snickers. Yev needs his daddy."

  “Fuck you, Army. You beat me at that shit every   time lately.” not that Mickey really minded bottoming,   hell, he fucking loved it. Though, switching it up from   time to time is nice. He sighed a bit, “You always go   to the store, I can do it. Hell, wanna just come with me?   Show me how to do this shit?”

#thugandcinderella

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 "You know what --- just, give me the list. I'll go do it."  Ian took the little Milkovich and list out of Mickey's hands.  "You can pay me back by wrestling me. Loser bottoms.  Usual rules. Sound good?"

  “Yeah, trust me. I’m well aware of that fact, thanks for   reminding me.” He said with a scoff, glaring down at the   list Svetlana had left him, “How come she’s got to be so   vague though? Diapers, Rash Cream, how come she   didn’t put what kind? It would make shit easier, you know?”

#thugandcinderella

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thank bottomsupfuckers for dragging me back on here lol

#out of freckles

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"You're hopeless sometimes. Y'know that?"

"I don’t know, I have to fuckin’ get diapers. I don’t know which kind though. The kid is growin’ like a weed.”

#thugandcinderella #hope you don't mind!

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whoa look who's here it's me 

#out of freckles

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#the thug #the mug

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Wanna do the honors?

#aka probably my favorite scene #the thug #the mug

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What you don’t want me to go? Probably best if you don’t, tough guy.

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I don’t think it’s much of a secret now, so I can say it. Ian is bipolar, pretty severely. He is self-medicating with drugs and he probably went through some sort of traumatic event in basic training. Not to mention, the exacerbation of his illness from the stress from his relationship with Mickey’s character has left a pretty large wound on his psyche at the moment.

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" --- can I help you? "

#open