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gallavichismyjam · 1 month
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Just thinking about how everyone assumes Eddie is the wild one out of him and Steve; I mean just look at them right? Steve making goo-goo eyes at Eddie 24/7 and stealing sweet brushes against his hands or cheeks when nobody's looking. Eddie on the other hand flirts with the best of them, eyeing Steve up and down like he's about to pounce at any moment, and the less-than-subtle public ass grabs.
They'd be astonished (if they ever chose to let their mind wander) that whilst Steve may be a gentleman in the streets, he is most definitely a freak in the sheets.
"Jesus Christ Harrington, you kiss your mother with that mouth??" Eddie whimpers, blushing furiously underneath Steve at the filthy words he had just whispered into his ear.
"Nah" Steve replied, biting down on Eddie's earlobe and making him cry out.
"Just eat your tight lil' ass out with it"
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gallavichismyjam · 2 months
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Aww love it!
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gallavichismyjam · 5 months
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This better be the first scene of Stranger Things Season 5
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gallavichismyjam · 5 months
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Reblogging because IT'S CHRISSSSSSTMASSSSS!!!!
"Ian, this is fuckin' stupid" grumbled Mickey as he watched the taller man effortlessly reach up to attach mistletoe above their doorframe.
"C'mon Mick, its tradition! We always had a sprig of mistletoe hanging above the Gallagher back door"
Mickey smirked and opened his mouth to reply when his husband cut him off.
"And no jokes about the Gallagher back door Mickey" Ian glanced down at him, and Mickey audibly snapped his mouth shut. God he knew his husband well.
After checking the plant was hung safely in place, his eyes flicked back down to Mickey and gave him a flirty grin.
"What ya say Milkovich? Wanna take it for a test run?" Mickey rolled his eyes and let out a long suffering sigh, though Ian could see the smile playing at the corner of his mouth as he leaned down to kiss him.
After finally breaking the kiss, Mickey opened his eyes to meet those beautiful green ones. Ones that looked suspiciously like they were plotting something.
"You know," Ian began, oh so casually, "we could have a contest. Whoever gets the most people to kiss them under the mistletoe wins. Loser has to do a forfeit"
Mickey just frowned back at him.
"Why the fuck would I wanna make out with the people that live in this building? You have seen our neighbours right?"
"Jesus no one said you had to make out with anyone, just a quick peck on the cheek will do. And hey, if you win, maybe you can pick prison roleplay as the forfeit and make me your bitch" Ian winked at him and slapped him on the ass as he walked into the living room.
Mickey huffed again before agreeing, and mumbling how that would hardly be a punishment for Ian.
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By the end of the week, Ian was clearly in the lead. So far he'd managed to get a kiss under the mistletoe from a delivery guy, their building manager (who was coming to complain about something Mickey and Ian had done again but left blushing instead), their neighbour Jill and a few others. Mickey hadn't really been trying. The old lady who lived across the hall and clearly had a thing for younger men had practically jumped Mickey, which Ian thought was hi-larious. And then Jill...again.
When Saturday night came, Lip was heading round with Tami for a few drinks before they hit a few bars on the westside. Mickey went to open the door whilst Ian grabbed them some drinks from the fridge. Tami spotted the mistletoe instantly and placed a squeaking smooch on Mickey's cheek, making him roll his eyes.
"Yeah yeah, come in for fucks sake"
Ian gave Tami a hug and shouted over to Lip as he came into the apartment.
"Lip!! Mistletoe man, gotta kiss Mickey"
Mickeys eyebrows shot up and he turned to no doubt snark back a reply to his husband, when he felt 2 strong hands grasp his face and pull him in for a kiss. Not a peck, but a full mouth-on-mouth kiss. Mickey stood there frozen, and when his brother-in-law finally pulled back and dropped his hands he looked at Mickey curiously and rubbed his lips.
"Huh, kinda see what Ian likes so much about that now", and with that he slapped him on the shoulder and walked towards Tami, who was howling with laughter and asking him to do it again so she could get a photo. After Mickey thawed enough to move, the first thing he saw was the barely controlled rage of his husband, whose complexion was beginning to match his hair.
The next morning, Mickey wisely stayed silent but had a knowing smirk on his face while Ian took the mistletoe down and threw it in the bin.
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gallavichismyjam · 7 months
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Also, I've been listening to a lot of music recently, I've always found it a good distraction. I fell in love with @thefrontbottoms when I heard their song 'Santa Monica' on the 'Ian' playlist from Cooperative Gameplay by @gallavichy . I was listening to them a few days ago and saw they're touring the UK in December and playing somewhere near me. Tickets booked, cannot wait 🙌 ❤️
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gallavichismyjam · 7 months
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I've been a bit quiet recently. My mum suddenly passed away last month and it was a huge shock. She hadn't been ill and was relatively young, having only retired last year. My mum was a single mother raising 2 kids without any financial support from my dad, and managed to send both me and my brother to university where we both got masters degrees. I know how immensely proud of us she was, especially with us coming from a deprived area and there not being big expectations for kids of single mums.
She had to work several jobs to keep food on the table and never complained, and never bad mouthed my dad (even though I made up for that as an adult); she just got on with it. I'm so happy that I was able to bring such happiness to her life with my kids as she relished in being a nanna, and loved having them to stay every weekend.
I hope she knew how deeply she was loved, and continues to be. The world is a much duller place with her gone 💔
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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You ever think back in the day this is where we’d be?
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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Kiss #1 💋
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P.S: I will be grateful for reblog😶‍🌫️
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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It's me!! Bowed to peer pressure from @vintagelacerosette and @bawlbrayker and created me in picrew. Take note of the dark bags under my eyes 😆
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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That belt whip lives in my head rent-free
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Dock scene was truly something else.
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson/Original Male Character(s) Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Wayne Munson, Robin Buckley Additional Tags: Not Canon Compliant - Stranger Things 4 Vol. 2, Jealous Steve Harrington, Angst with a Happy Ending, Eddie Munson Lives, Hurt Eddie Munson, Misunderstandings, Eddie Munson Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Friends to Lovers, Hurt Steve Harrington, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Summary:
It's been 3 days since Eddie's seen Steve. 3 days since Steve walked in on Eddie with some guy and stormed out of his trailer, and as fair as he knew, his life. Eddie is hurt; he'd thought Steve was ok with him being gay, so why did he look so angry and disgusted?
Rated E for second chapter which will be updated shortly.
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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the ao3 error logo really captures an indescribable emotion
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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nancy : but did you have to stab them?
eddie : you weren’t there. you didn’t hear what they said to me.
robin : what did they say?
eddie : ‘what are you gonna do? stab me?’
steve : that’s fair.
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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The noise is deafening as they enter the Gallagher house on Christmas morning, Ian immediately depositing himself on the couch and handing gifts out to his siblings, Freddie, Franny and Tami. Mickey bypassed the whole scene and headed straight to the kitchen where there was a hot pot of coffee with his name on it. This was way too fucking early for him. Ian had woken him excitedly at 7am, insisting that they open their presents so they could get ready to come over here. As much as he grumbled at the early start, he loved seeing his husband happy, so sue him. Mickey walked back into the living room with 2 mugs of coffee and handed one to Ian. You could hardly see the carpet for wrapping paper everywhere, and the 2 youngest members of the family were playing happily with a musical instrument set Santa had brought. From the look on Lip’s face as he yawned and rubbed his eyes, Mickey had a feeling that the mini drum set and tambourine might find themselves in the garbage before too long. Liam was excitedly opening a new Star Wars game that he and Ian had got him and it made Mickey smile to see him acting like a real kid for a change, he had way too much to worry about for an 11 year old. “Woah this is awesome, thanks guys!” Liam jumped up and gave his big brother a huge hug, followed by hugging Mickey round the waist before running to the tv to put the game on. “Been waiting so long to play this! Who’s gonna play with me, it’s 2 player?” Lip slapped both his knees before standing up and giving Liam a tired smile. “Sorry bud, gotta get a start made on lunch, that veg won’t peel itself!” he replied as he wandered into the kitchen, ruffling his little brother’s head on the way. Liam looked a bit downcast but immediately turned to face Ian and Carl, however Ian had been roped into colouring with Franny and gave Liam an apologetic smile . “Maybe a bit later Liam?” “Yeah, sure” he mumbled back. Liam glanced at Carl however decided not to bother trying to interrupt him; he was clearly engrossed in messaging whichever girl he was in love with this week. Liam turned back to the tv ready to play alone when he heard Mickey pipe up. “Ay Liam, sling me one of those controllers will ya? Anything to drown out the noise of that fuckin’ tambourine” as he threw himself down on the couch next to his husband, who was beaming at him whilst being hit on the arm by Franny for colouring over the lines. Liam grinned at Mickey as he passed him a controller, then sat on the floor next to him. ********************* They all sat round the extended table in the living room, having shoved one of the couches to the side. Someone had got a Christmas playlist up and Mariah was currently telling everyone how all she wants for Christmas is you; people were talking loudly across the table at each other and Liam was pretty sure Debbie and her girlfriend were arguing at the other end. “Hey Lip, can you pass me the carrots?” Liam tried, however Lip clearly couldn’t hear him over Freddie wailing in Tami’s arms next to him. “Hey Carl, can you just pass the carrots down?” he tried again, but Carl was busy cutting Franny’s food up for her whilst she regaled him with the story of how she got in trouble at school for punching a bully. Liam decided he didn’t really want carrots anyway as his brother-in-law appeared at his side, spooning the veg onto his plate. “Yo man, this enough? Don’t know how you can eat this nasty shit anyway. Want some more stuffing? Know you inhale that like a motherfucker” Liam nodded and smiled up at Mickey, who threw him a wink and a grin before he sat back down next to Ian. Ian, who was gazing at his husband like he hung the stars and moon. He saw Ian give Mickey a kiss on the cheek and whisper something into his ear, causing his cheeks to redden. Ian looked up and caught Liam’s eye, smiling at his little brother as he dug into his carrots.
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gallavichismyjam · 1 year
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Mickey and Ian have gone out to a hipster bar on the West-Side for a few drinks before Christmas. They're sat at the bar and whenever one of them comes back from having a smoke outside or taking a piss, Ian will try and 'woo' Mickey with a Christmas pick up line. They started out pretty innocent. He tried:
'Can I take a picture of you, so I can show Santa exactly what I want for Christmas?' -and
'Well Mick, I’ve checked twice and I’m sure you’re on my naughty list'
but as the night goes on they get more and more lecherous:
'Are you looking for a tree topper? Because I’ve been told I’m a star on top.'
The one that finally breaks Mickey is when Ian stumbles back from the bathroom, tipsy already after 2 beers, and leans against the bar in what Mickey can only assumes is an attempt at alluring pose. Ian leans down towards Mickey, and after looking around to make sure no-one's listening, whispers that:
'Unlike that green guy, my heart is not the only thing that could grow 3 inches'
Which, to Ian's obvious delight, causes Mickey to snort out loudly:
'Yeah and the fuckin' rest Grinchy'
Suffice to say, Mickey sat on Ian's lap that night and was given a very Merry Christmas
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gallavichismyjam · 2 years
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Elizabeth Bennet to Lydia after she runs off with Wickham:
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