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thirstyvampyr · 1 day
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What's that about anyway? It's a long story. Ends in all-you-can-eat tamales. Come here.
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thebearer · 2 days
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ugh i feel like ian and mickey are very much om the side of “that’s your baby whether you planned for her or not” and steps in when you need it while lip goes ghost
ian absolutely reads him when he comes over after a fight, throwing a pity party and thinking he'll get some sympathy.
"i just... it's not what i planned. not what was s'posed to happen." lip's chain smoking on ian's back stoop. "feel like fuckin' frank."
"yeah? you're actin' like him too." ian scoffs. "throwing a fit because of something you did? talking to your wife like that? i mean, for fuckssake, lip, i'm getting deja vu."
lip is floored. floored. gets pissed, gets in ian's face. ian just rolls his eyes at him bc he's so predictable. "you're the one who didn't follow up with your appointment. you're the one who banged your wife and got her pregnant. you're the one acting like frank." ian snaps. "this is all on you, lip."
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sluttygallavich · 2 days
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Galladrabbles: blur
This week's @galladrabbles is based on the prompt "blur" from the lovely @callivich. <3
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“You ever make someone cry before?”
He doesn’t know what made him say it. An attempt to be cocky, he guesses. To hide his discomfort and how desperately he’s not into getting his ass fucked by fake silicon dick. Now, hours later, alone in his room, he can’t stop thinking about it.
He’d brushed away the wetness gathering around Mickey’s eyes as he'd moved gently inside him, his own vision blurring with tears.
“I’m so proud of you,” he’d whispered, lips pressing softly against Mickey’s skin, bruised and broken.
It wasn’t about ecstasy that night.
It was about being free.
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lupeloto · 2 days
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you wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me
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how did mandy not realize that ian was banging mickey? like did she just watch him walk out his brother's bedroom sweaty and worn out every other day like, "oh yeah. that's normal. they're such good friends. close friends. besties. colleagues."
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romidoes · 3 days
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‘stop eating your weight in fruit loops, go get dressed!’
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race-sea-other · 2 days
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gallapiech · 2 days
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ive been drawing so much gallavich
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im just not allowed to show any of it for now :sob:!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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burninface · 1 day
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love the dynamics between them five🥺
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starz-vs · 2 days
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these characters lungs are BLACK
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thirstyvampyr · 3 days
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I'm gonna see you again?
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It comes in waves, I close my eyes Hold my breath and let it bury me I'm not OK and it's not alright Won't you drag the lake and bring me home again Who will fix me now? Dive in when I'm down? Save me from myself Don't let me drown Who will make me fight? Drag me out alive? Save me from myself Don't let me drown
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tabascotree · 18 hours
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lupeloto · 1 day
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galladrabbles “blur”
hi! i’m here with another @galladrabbles with the prompt “blur” from @callivich !!! i just love this prompt here’s some 4x12 moments and then after that, everything is perfect and nothing bad happens and they live happily ever after!!!
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mickey’s eyes flutter open, his head overcome with a foggy haze. the entire day prior was a blur. where was he?
his eyes finally fully open, landing on the large freckled arm that grips him tight and hand that follows, engulfing his own. the fog clears, replaced with something much lighter, much clearer. it’s a warmth that fills the blur as he rubs his eyes and stroked his hands through ian’s firey red tuft of hair. a weight lifts from him as a small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth, feeling okay for the first time in his life
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ok but what happened to mickeys eyebrows in s1. like? holy shit did you bleach them? where are they? what??
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he looks like he rolls in dirt. i want him so bad
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spicycinnabun · 20 hours
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@galladrabbles for blur ❤️
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Ian’s hand was moving so fast on his cock it was like a blur. The toy in his ass wasn’t going easy on him either, buzzing mercilessly. Mickey’s stomach clenched, the pressure building and making him whine. “I gotta—“
“No, I didn’t say you could come,” Ian chided. He pulled the toy out and shoved it back in, making Mickey keen. “You’re gonna be a good boy and hold it in, aren't you?”
“Fuck,” Mickey breathed, tears blurring his vision. Ian wasn’t slowing down. “Yeah, I’ll hold it. I’ll be fuckin’ good.”
A messy kiss as reward. “Mhm, you will.”
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