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Title: At Home ~Gallavich~
By: Me!!!!
Summary: Mickey Milkovich comes home and sees his husband Ian Gallagher invited some people over to their apartment
Takes place when Gallavich are married and living in their own apartment.
Note: Written on AO3 as a gift for the admin of @milky-m-milky but I decided to post it here also
One shot story:
Exhausted from the day Mickey had, he turns the keys to the apartment door. It's been a long day for him. Work has been especially draining and on top of that he promised his husband to do the grocery shopping for this week. Yeah you are probably surprised Mickey did the grocery shopping. He had made a deal with Ian though. He did the shopping after work.
The only thing that kept him going was the promise of a night in that Ian gave him when he left this morning.
He steps inside and put the groceries on the kitchen counter.
"Gallagher I'm home", Mickey calls out as he starts unpacking the bags.
He gets no response. Instead, he hears muffled yelling coming from the living room. After he puts a pack of popcorn into the microwave, he makes his way to the back of the apartment. Opening the door reveals four people on the couch playing Mario Kart.
Mandy Milkovich, Mickey’s sister who is back to living in Chicago, is the first one to notice Mickey.
"Hey, welcome home" Mandy greets Mickey, her eyes not leaving the screen. The other three aka Lip Gallagher, Sandy Milkovich, and Carl Gallagher glance at him and give him a quick smile.
"Ian let us in. Hope you don't mind", Carl explains before jumping up and screaming in victory. "You owe me 10 dollars Lip!"
Lip pouts. "That is so not fair. You and Sandy teamed up against me!"
"No one said we're playing fair", Carl teases in and nudges him, which earns him a playful push. Mickey watches them.
"Where is Ian by the way?" Mickey interrupts them. Before they can answer, two arms wrap around his middle and the scent of his shampoo fills Mickey’s nose. Ian clings to his back and leans his head on Mickey. Mickey turns around to face Ian.
"Hi there." Ian smiles. His hair was wet a little from a shower he took. He just finished in the shower. “how was work?"
"Stressful, how was your day off?"
"This idiot over there", Ian points at Carl, "insisted on doing a stunt by himself and almost broke his foot."
"That is a lie, the doctor said barely anything happened." Carl says looking up
Ian snorts. "Yeah right." He turns back to Mickey and gives him the look.
"I suppose the others stay overnight?" Mickey ask.
A glimpse of concern flashes over Ian’s face, and he lowers his voice. "Is that alright? I mean I can always kick them out if you want that."
Mickey gives him a soft smile. "Don't worry about it. I don’t give a fuck if they do or not. As long as Mandy and Sandy don’t try to sleep in our bed again, I'm fine with it."
"We're still not sorry about that", comes from Sandy.
"Will probably happen again." Mandy laughs.
Seeing Ian’s eyes sparkle warms Mickey’s heart in a way he doesn’t say out loud often. How could he ever say no to that face.
"Help me in the kitchen?", Mickey request. Ian nods and the two of them make their way to the still unpacked bags and the long-forgotten popcorn. Ian sits and looks through the food Mickey bought after work. Ian’s face lights up when he gets hold of a packet of his favourite sweets.
"I didn't know they were back in stock?"
"They're not, had to blackmail someone I knew there for them. Took me forever and a few threats so you better appreciate me", Mickey says smirking.
Ian winks at him. "You know I do."
Mickey finishes unpacking in content silence, just Ian’s playlist playing quietly and the occasional screaming from the living room.
After that, Mickey sends his lover back to get dinner suggestions from the guests. He insisted that he can cook, but Ian didn't want to hear that.
"I promised you a night in. That includes getting food delivered."
Mickey couldn't argue with that logic. He collectively decides on Chinese. Half an hour later all of them sit in the living room enjoying their take out.
"I'm so full", Sandy groans and leans back.
Mandy just lifts a thumb to show her agreement and spreads across the couch, putting her leg on Lip’s lap, who contemplates to protest, but he eventually lets it slide. Carl is full and throws his trash away. Ian is snuggled up to Mickey’s side and puts his head on Mickey’s chest and closes his eyes. Mindlessly Mickey plays with his lover’s hair and a cheeky hand wanders under Mickey’s shirt.
"Are you going to fall asleep on me?", Mickey ask.
"Can't help it, I have a comfy husband."
Mickey chuckles, which in return makes Ian smile.
"You two are disgusting", Mandy comments but they can tell from the tone in her voice that she doesn't mean it.
"Shut up, you were the one who helped us get together in the first place."
"Fair enough."
Their bickering makes Ian crack a tired smile.
"Not to get sappy, but I never really thanked you, so, thanks." Ian adds into their conversation.
For a moment Mandy looks really proud of herself. "You're welcome!"
Eventually, silence falls over all of them. Mandy and Lip fall asleep on the couch while Sandy and Carl doze off on the carpet tugged under a blanket.
"We should go to bed", Mickey whispers into Ian’s ear.
Ian just sighs. "Carry me." He sounds so sleepy that Mickey doesn't even try to argue with him.
Carefully, Mickey helps get him up. Ian holds onto Mickey. Mickey manages to get Ian into bed without knocking something over. By the time Mickey got into pjs and under the blanket next to Ian, Ian was already half asleep.
"Love you", Ian mumbles half asleep.
"Love you too."
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TW: talks of mental illness (bipolar, depression, anxiety) and the psych ward
𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲,
Being in the psych ward was a whirlwind of emotions for me. At first, I felt trapped, like I had lost control of my own life. The unfamiliar surroundings and the constant monitoring made me uneasy. It was a stark reminder that I couldn't ignore the fact that something was off with my mental health.
I remember being sedated a few times, and it was a disorienting experience. It made me feel numb, like I was just floating through each day. I despised the sedation they pumped into me. It made me feel like a zombie, like I was just a shell of who I used to be. I couldn't think straight, couldn't feel anything.
But you know what? I wasn't broken. I wasn't some puzzle to be solved by a bunch of doctors and nurses who thought they knew it all. I was Ian Gallagher, flawed and messy, but still human. I didn't need to be fixed; I just needed understanding and support.
And you know what? I got tired also. Tired of feeling like a lost cause, tired of feeling like I was drowning in my own head. Accepting my bipolar diagnosis was a challenge. I didn't want to believe that I had a condition that required lifelong management. It felt like a label that would define me, and that scared me.
Taking my meds was a struggle too. I'll admit, I didn't like the idea of relying on medication to feel stable. But Ithey were essential in ensuring my well-being. They were to help a sense of balance. They were to help allow me to navigate my emotions more effectively.
When Mickey and Fiona visited me in the psych ward, it was a mix of conflicting emotions that washed over me. I was grateful to see them, but at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and unease.
Being sedated when they visited made it difficult for me to fully express myself. I was in a haze, and it felt like I was observing the world from a distance. It was frustrating, knowing that I couldn't fully engage in the moment with them.
Deep down, I didn't want to burden Mickey and Fiona with my struggles. I didn't want them to feel obligated to stick around, waiting for the next unpredictable moment to strike. I wanted them to live their lives without constantly worrying about me.
In my heart, I knew I wasn't broken. I was still me, even with all the chaos that surrounded me. But the weight of it all made me feel tired, exhausted even. I didn't want to keep dragging them into my mess, feeling like a constant burden on their shoulders.
That psych ward was a place I never wanted to go back to. It was a place that reminded me of my own vulnerabilities, my own struggles. I hated being in that psych ward. It was a dark chapter in my life. But guess what? I'm still here, still fighting. I am Ian Gallagher, and I won't let anyone or anything hold me down.
𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝓘𝓪𝓷 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓽𝓸𝓷 𝓖𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻
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Tags: @milky-m-milky @gallavichgeek
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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲,
So, growing up in the Gallagher family, man, it's been a wild ride. Let me break it down for ya. I've got a bunch of siblings, and each one's got their own quirks and dynamics with me.
First off, Fiona Gallagher, she's like the anchor that keeps my chaotic life from drifting into the abyss. Sure, we have fought like cats and dogs before, but underneath it all, there's an unbreakable bond of love and loyalty. She's the one who picks me up when I stumble, the one who pushes me to be better, and the one who always has my back, no matter what.
Then there's Lip. He's like my partner in crime, my right-hand man. We've been through so much together, and I can always count on him. We've had our fair share of fights, but at the end of the day, he's my brother and I love him.
Third is Debbie. She's the youngest female sibling, but don't let that fool ya. She's tough as nails and always got something up her sleeve. We've had our differences, but I'm always there to protect her when she needs it.
Next comes Carl. Man, that kid is something else. He's got this rebellious streak that I can't help but admire. We've had our fair share of adventures, and he's always got my back. We're like partners in crime, causing chaos wherever we go.
And last but not least, there's Liam. He's the baby of the family, and I feel this sense of responsibility to look out for him. We may not always see eye to eye, but I love that kid to death. I'll do anything to protect him.
Now, Mom and Dad. They're a whole different story. Frank isn’t my biological dad. Frank’s brother Clayton is actually my sperm donor. Frank was just the father I was stuck with. Frank, well, he's a mess. He's always causing trouble and dragging us into his schemes. It's frustrating, but I've learned to navigate around him. As for my mom, Monica, she's... complicated. We've had a rocky relationship, to say the least. I also am bipolar like Monica. It’s not always fun getting compared to her since we are both bipolar. She's come and gone so many times, it's hard to keep track. But she's my mom, and there was always a part of me before she passed that still hoped she would’ve get her act together.
Growing up in the Gallagher house, chaos was the name of the game. We were always scraping by, trying to make ends meet. The house itself was falling apart, but it was our home. And despite all the struggles, there was this sense of love and loyalty that held us together.
Living on the South Side, man, it's a whole different world. It's gritty, it's tough, but it's also a place where you find a sense of community. We've seen our fair share of violence, poverty, and injustice, but we've also seen resilience and strength. The South Side shapes you, molds you into someone who can handle anything that comes your way.
When Franny and Fred came into the picture, it was a whole new level of chaos. Becoming an uncle was both terrifying and exciting. I wanted to protect them from all the madness of our world, but I also wanted them to experience the love and craziness of the Gallagher family.
So, yeah, growing up in the Gallagher house and on the South Side, it's been a wild rollercoaster ride. But it's shaped me into the person I am today. And despite all the chaos, I wouldn't trade it for anything.
𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝓘𝓪𝓷 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓽𝓸𝓷 𝓖𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻
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Tags: @milky-m-milky @gallavichgeek
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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲,
Being in a relationship with Mickey Milkovich has been a wild ride, to say the least. I never thought someone like him would end up being the love of my life, but here we are. Our story is far from conventional, but it's our story, and I wouldn't change a thing.
Our journey to being together was anything but smooth. We grew up on opposite sides of the tracks, with Mickey being the tough-as-nails, no-nonsense guy from the South Side, and me being the Gallagher who always seemed to be searching for something more. Our paths crossed countless times, filled with tension and fiery arguments, but deep down, there was an unspoken connection that neither of us could deny.
It was during one of our most turbulent moments that everything changed. In the midst of chaos and danger, we found solace and comfort in each other's arms. In that moment, our hearts finally aligned, and we realized that the love we had for each other was undeniable. It wasn't the fairy tale romance that you read about in books, but it was real, raw, and passionate.
Our relationship has been a rollercoaster of emotions, filled with ups and downs, fights and reconciliations. We've faced obstacles that would have torn most couples apart, but somehow, we always found our way back to each other. Mickey's loyalty and unwavering support have been my rock, even when I didn't deserve it. He's seen me at my lowest points and loved me through it all.
But what truly sets Mickey apart is the way he loves me. It's a love that's fiercely protective, yet tender and genuine. He knows me better than anyone else, and he accepts every part of me, even the broken pieces. Mickey has seen the darkest corners of my soul and still chooses to stay, reminding me that I am worthy of love and happiness.
So, to anyone who questions whether Ian Gallagher truly loves Mickey Milkovich, let me make it clear: I love him with every fiber of my being. He's my anchor, my partner in crime, and the person who makes my heart feel whole. Our journey may be unconventional, but our love is undeniable. Mickey, you are my everything. Gallavich Forever <3
𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝓘𝓪𝓷 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓽𝓸𝓷 𝓖𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻
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Tags: @milky-m-milky @gallavichgeek
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milky-m-milky · 7 months
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The honesty. The strength. So proud of you❤❤
Ps: having a diary is so teengirl🙄
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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲,
Living with bipolar disorder is like riding an emotional roller coaster that never seems to stop. It's as if my mind is constantly at war with itself, swinging back and forth between extreme highs and lows. One moment, I feel invincible, a burst of energy coursing through my veins, and the world seems full of endless possibilities. But just as quickly as the high comes, it crashes down, leaving me feeling empty and numb. During the manic phases, my thoughts race a mile a minute, and my body can't keep up. I become impulsive, making reckless decisions and engaging in risky behaviors. It's like I'm on autopilot, chasing the next thrill without considering the consequences. Everything feels amplified, intensified, and it's hard to control my impulses. Then there are the depressive episodes, where I'm consumed by an overwhelming sadness that wraps around me like a suffocating blanket. It's like sinking into a deep, dark abyss with no way out. The simplest tasks become insurmountable mountains, and even getting out of bed feels like an impossible feat. The world loses its color, and I'm left feeling numb and disconnected from everything and everyone around me. Living with bipolar disorder means constantly walking on eggshells, never knowing when the next mood swing will hit. It's frustrating and exhausting, not only for me but also for my loved ones who have to bear witness to my erratic behavior. They try their best to support me, but it's hard for them to understand the chaos happening inside my head. But amidst the turbulence, there are moments of clarity and stability. With the right medication and therapy, I've learned to manage my symptoms and find some semblance of balance. I've learned to appreciate the highs for their creativity and passion, and I've gained a deeper understanding of the human experience through the lows. Living with bipolar disorder is a constant battle, but I refuse to let it defeat me. I am Ian Gallagher, and I will continue to fight, to find my own version of stability and happiness, despite the challenges that come my way.
𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝓘𝓪𝓷 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓽𝓸𝓷 𝓖𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻
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*feels lucky and loved* ❤❤
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Sometimes, it feels like I can't help but blame myself for some of the mistakes I've made. But tonight, I'm out and about, yes while a bit drunk, on a mission to find Mickey. In this blurry state of mind, I want to make it clear that Mickey is the one who truly matters to me. My exes, they meant nothing in comparison. Mickey is the love of my life, the one who holds my heart. I may be a little drunk, but I'll do whatever it takes to find him and make things right. Sure, I've messed up more times than I can count, but Mickey is the truest love I've ever known. He's the one who sees me, understands me, and accepts me for who I am. And that's worth fighting for, always. So, here I am, stumbling through the south side, looking for Mickey. No matter what it takes, I'll keep searching, because he's the piece that completes me.
@milky-m-milky
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milky-m-milky · 7 months
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uhu...ok, even if you weren't supposed to read this *takes a mental note: never use sm when you're high🙄*
I love you too, Ian🧡💚
{August 14 2023} [2.37 am] ~Ian sleeping~
I tasted you quickly the first time. I did again everytime we were together again. That taste on my lips, in my head made me go on into the dark times hoping that I had another kiss from you, your lips on mine again.
Isn't a hope anymore now. I can kiss you whenever I want.
I love you, Ian. ❤ I'm happy that we're happy and free.💚💙
I know I don't say often. And probably now I'm a bit high to say it and maybe tomorrow I'll delete this...
*spoiler: I didn't deleted because I didn't remembered about this the next morning*
@theforgottengallagher
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Why are you so sexy? 👀😍😏 I’m in love with you 😍❤️
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oh😏 I can show you on the couch rn 😜 *takes off my clothes and waits you* *doesn't care about other Gallaghers*
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{August 14 2023} [2.37 am] ~Ian sleeping~
I tasted you quickly the first time. I did again everytime we were together again. That taste on my lips, in my head made me go on into the dark times hoping that I had another kiss from you, your lips on mine again.
Isn't a hope anymore now. I can kiss you whenever I want.
I love you, Ian. ❤ I'm happy that we're happy and free.💚💙
I know I don't say often. And probably now I'm a bit high to say it and maybe tomorrow I'll delete this...
*spoiler: I didn't deleted because I didn't remembered about this the next morning*
@theforgottengallagher @gallavichgeek
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THE MICKEY MILKOVICH ALPHABET
N is for Nicknames 
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Guess who came back with the new art
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Mickey Milkovich | 7.11
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G a l l a v i ch ! I can’t believe our boys got fucking married
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My soulmate rp - my bestie irl :)
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Intro: I'm Ian Gallagher, the third oldest sibling in the Gallagher clan. You might know my older siblings, Fiona and Lip, as well as my younger siblings Debbie, Carl, and Liam. Yeah, we're quite the chaotic bunch, but hey, that's family for you. We live on the South Side of Chicago. I'm the result of a PCP-fueled affair between my mother, Monica Gallagher, and Frank Gallagher's brother, Clayton Gallagher. Yeah, I know, it's a lot to take in. Sadly, I was stuck with Frank as my dad, but we make do with what we've got, right? But let's not dwell on the past. Let's talk about the present, where I've found love in the most unexpected place. I’m gay and proud. My soulmate, Mickey Milkovich. Together we make Gallavich. Yeah, you heard that right. We've been through our fair share of ups and downs, but our love is rock solid. Mickey's sister, Mandy, and his cousin, Sandy are my best friends. They've always had my back, and I couldn't ask for better companions on this crazy journey. Oh, and speaking of family, I'm also an uncle! Franny Gallagher is my adorable niece. Fred Gallagher is my handsome nephew. They bring so much joy into my life. Being an uncle is a whole new level of responsibility, but I wouldn't trade it for anything. Now, let's talk about my career. I've had my fair share of jobs, but being an EMT is the one that truly lights up my soul. Saving lives and helping people in their darkest moments gives me a sense of purpose like nothing else. It's the best job I've ever had, and I'm grateful for the opportunity to make a difference in the world. High school was a mixed bag for me. I was part of the ROTC program, which taught me discipline and gave me a sense of belonging. Yeah, it was tough at times, but it helped shape me into the person I am today. Lastly, I want to address my mental health. Look, life hasn't always been easy for me, and I've faced my fair share of struggles. But I manage. I've learned to navigate my mental health issues and take care of myself. It's a constant journey, but I'm learning and growing every day. So that’s me, Ian Gallagher. Stay tuned for the ride. This ride is about to get crazy!
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Sup homies. I rp all seasons. This account is currently at seasons 10-11. Then continuing through the seasons in order from there. Will add a bit of our own twist to the storyline but keeping mostly canon at the same time. I roleplay literate and illiterate, and do have triggers (ask beforehand). I’m open to roleplaying with anyone. Just know I’m single ship though. I will accept multiples for other characters except Mickey. With Gallavich I prefer to stay faithful to Anna. I am crossover friendly. I am faithful to having a bestie named Hope (yes I’m tagging a fanpage for Hope but she does rp with me). I am oc friendly but have some rules about oc siblings. If you are trying to rp an oc sibling then please talk to me first because I have rules about that. Also I do NOT rp twins for Ian because that’s just not my style. My dms are open for those who need me. I swear to respond when i’m available! Any other rules will be explained when we are talking or in later posts. Feel free to dm me and get to know me! i’m willing to talk and make friends. I don’t bite unless your a certain Mickey account and Anna knows what I mean by that. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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Point of view.
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7x03 || 11x10
I don’t want to || I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing
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