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gallawitchxx · 1 year
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the official dirty drabbles round-up x fic rec list for gallavich kinktober 2022, written & compiled by me/bee/gallawitchxx & hosted by the iconic @gallavichthings 🖤
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click here to read all 31 dirty drabbles!
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+ 31 days of feral fic recs:
day 1: Nipple Pinching, Ass Eating, Etc, Etc by @wehangout day 2: Roleplaying by @ianandmickeygallavich day 3: Tumblr Archives: NSFW by @arrowflier day 4: Freak Peak by @whatthebodygraspsnot day 5: and i'm your warm receiver by @metalheadmickey day 6: mine by juunnyy day 7: Change Like Shifting Shadows by @thisdivorce day 8: Just the way he wanted by @you-show-me-love day 9: Gallavich Porn Gallery (ART) by @psychicskulldamage day 10: Leather and Love by keepgoing day 11: Birthday Bliss by @thehonorarybeaumont day 12: Black-Haired Ginger by @squidyyy23 day 13: Cinematic by @metalheadmickey & @heymrspatel & tasting your lips is my idea of luxury by @suchagallabitch day 14: hornygaythug.tumblr.com by papayawitch day 15: Gold Booty Shorts by @peppermintkatie day 16: a grip on his heart (and his hips) by redroads day 17: Watch me unravel by @energievie day 18: Every Time You Move (I Let a Little More Show) by princessmickey day 19: The Days You Choose by @thevioletjones day 20: Boy, I Wanna Taste You by anomalously day 21: M8TE by @gallawitchxx day 22: shut the door and let go by @tellmegoodbye day 23: Mickey Restraints Meta by @gallavictorious day 24: You're Under My Skirt, Man by @crossmydna day 25: really? again? by @doodlevich & @camnoelgallavich day 26: nothing to worry about by @smokey-mickey day 27: 5 Times They Try Something New +1 Time Vanilla Hits The Spot by calicojackofficial day 28: Today Was the Day by maybesheglows day 29: Brand Spanking New by @jackieq day 30: Paragraphs by @palepinkgoat day 31: You Can't Always Get What You Want by @chat-noir12 & Cooperative Gameplay by grayola
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until next year! xx
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very-sleepy-head · 2 years
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Gallavich Kinktober 2022 day 1: sex dream
It’s finally october ! @gallavichthings here my first try at smut 🖤
Mickey was dreaming. He had to be. There was no other possible explanation for the situation he was currently in. Why else would he have a naked Ian Gallagher in his bed? Sure, he has fantasied about him since the moment he saw him with Mandy, but it could never ever happen. So this must be a dream.
And since it's a dream, there isn't any reason Mickey shouldn't enjoy himself, right? Mickey was definitely going to take advantage of this. He could worry about it later, now all he can think of is Ian's naked body. Speaking of naked, why was he still wearing clothes? As soon as he finished the sentence in his head, all of his clothing disappeared.
Fuck, dreams are awesome.
Mickey stared at the body before him, from his feet to his face. God, what that stupid freckled face is doing to him. Those pink lips, he could finally take his time observing them.
"Go for it." Ian said
He didn't know what he needed to go for, but something about his voice pulled Mickey towards him.
Their lips met. They were kissing, hard, feverishly, making up for lost time. Oh fuck, Mickey is so dead. He must be. Heaven feels really nice. He always thought he was going to hell, but this is definitely-
"Don't think about anything else, Mickey," hearing Ian’s voice, his words, put Mickey at ease. “That's a good boy..." Ian whispered against his lips.
Definitely heaven.
Mickey whimpered, loving the firm voice that Ian used. “Please…” Mickey wanted more, this wasn't enough.
The kisses became more intense, mouth exploring mouth, until Ian's mouth started exploring other things. kissing along his neck. His collarbone. His shoulder. Down his chest. Mickey forced his eyes open. Ian went lower and lower. Mickey's heart raced, he knew what came next. Mickey's hands grabbed Ian's hair. Fucking red head. how was it so hot?
He felt hot breath on his dick, waiting, teasing. "Come on, firecrotch!" he urged.
"Mhmm" small kisses running up and down, trailing the length teasingly, "Ask for it." Je-sus. Even in heaven he has to make his life difficult.
He rolled his eyes, "Please. Firecrotch." Ian smacked his thigh. "Ask nicely or I'll make you beg for it." That tone again. Strong, in control, commanding.
"I-Ian please, please, plea- aaah" A warm mouth wrapped around him. First the tip, then the whole thing. Mickey's hips thrusted upwards but Ian held him down.
He felt one of Ian's fingers on his lips and opened his mouth. "Suck." He would do everything Ian says as long as his mouth keeps working his dick. Mickey coated the finger with his saliva and Ian moaned around Mickey's cock. He can probably see the intensity of Mickey's current desperation.
A long finger slips between his ass cheeks, "I want to take my time with you," the redhead whispers, gently pushing his finger against Mickey's hole. Slow circles along the muscle pull desperate sounds from Mickey's throat. Ian licked the slit of his cock, sending shocks through his body but helping his muscle relax. Arms gripped more firmly around him, holding his hips down. This felt so good, so fucking good.
The teasing finger slipped in, Mickey gasped and clenched around it. Ian kissed his thighs, helping him relax, fingered him almost lazily, like he was giving him time to memorize the feeling.
"More, shit- more" Mickey begged," please." He could feel tears slipping his eyes.
"I could do this forever," Ian whispered, kissing up his abdomen. Mickey needed more of everything. More kisses. More fingers. More of Ian.
"Fuck me, please, Ian, Fuck me."
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Mickey woke up in his room. Fuck. this is not heaven. Tears were slipping down his cheeks and his cock was throbbing. He could feel his dick straining against his underwear, fully hard and leaking. He slid a hand down to grip his cock tightly, he started to slide his hand up and down, slowly at first but soon picking up speed.
A shiver spread through his body as he recalled the burn of Ian's finger pushing into him. He had to try. He started sucking his finger, getting it wet.
He pushed his underwear down, teased his hole with his fingertip as he kept stroking his cock. Mickey pushed the finger in slowly. He bit his lip to silence a moan, tightening his fingers around his cock. He could feel his orgasm approaching rapidly.
Ian's finger felt better. He thinks about Ian's voice, Ian's finger, Ian's cock. A moment later, with a final twist of his wrist, he came, thinking
Ian Ian Ian Ian!
After a minute he cleaned himself and pulled his underwear up. This is a one time thing. He can't let this happen again. He just needed it out of his system.
As he fell asleep again, Mickey tried to forget the fact that he desperately wanted to have sex with Ian Gallagher.
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metalheadmickey · 2 years
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🌸kinktober collection chapter 3 - "is that a thong?"
prompt fill for gallavich kinktober day 27 from @gallavichthings tags: lingerie, panty kink, fingering, rimming, anal sex, dirty talk, slight come play, clothed/naked, although mickey isn't totally naked ya know rating: e word count: 5,051
"Is that a thong?"
"Yeah. Uh, I mean, kind of. It's a little different."
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ms-moonlight-inn · 1 year
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Coming in under the wire with my Gallavich Kinktober 2022 fic. As always, a million thanks to @gallavichthings for organizing this event. 🥰
I present you with:
Halloween Surprise:
Like Baked Alaska, But With Sex
Inspired by this pic I found (but I don't remember where 😬)
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you-show-me-love · 2 years
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Gallavich Kinktober 2022 Day 5 -  jealous / possessive sex X “I don’t care how good it feels you’d better not cum until I tell you to.”
For @gallavichthings and lovers of the Gallavich proposal
Read on Ao3 or below the cut
Holy fuck, holy fuck! Twenty minutes ago he and Mickey were having some fucked up double dating war. Fifteen minutes ago Ian beat the shit out of Byron. Ten minutes ago…
"Jesus Christ save the fuckin' speech you pussy. I'll marry you. Course I'll fuckin' marry you."
Five minutes ago they got kicked out of the venue and now, well now Ian had Mickey, his fiancé, pressed against the brick wall at the back of a building. Mickey's legs were bare, wrapped around his waist, his pants and boxers hanging off one ankle. Ian was spreading the lube over his hard cock, Mickey's hole, pushing in.
"Fuck!" he groaned, "I missed this. Missed you."
"Missed you too." Mickey uttered quickly before capturing Ian's lips in a searing kiss. His arms tightened around Ian's neck allowing Ian to thrust harder.
"Fucking love you. Always loved you."
Mickey pulled back a bit to regard Ian with a skeptical yet still lustful look.
"Not Cole?"
Ian grinned and gripped his new fiancé's cheeks, spreading them and going deeper, enough to make blue eyes roll back.
"Were you jealous?"
Ian had to let up on the direct thrusts to Mickey's prostate to get a response and as much as he wanted to keep going he needed to hear it, needed to know his date affected Mickey as much as Byron affected him.
"Admit it." Ian urged Mickey along as his brain found room to think. He licked up the column of his throat, nibbled at his ear, indulged in a slow long thrust to feel that familiar heat squeeze his shaft.
"Laid the bitch out in one punch." Mickey admitted with pride, his smile beautiful in the dim light.
"He wasn't going to ride my dick tonight."
Mickey squeezed Ian's cock on a shallow thrust resulting in a low groan from the redhead who resumed his frantic movements. They lost themselves in the sensation of reuniting, the way their tongues met like magnets their lips couldn't hold back. Ian couldn't explain it, could never put it into words, but being like this with Mickey was the only thing that made sense to him. From fifteen to twenty-three and until his dying breath being with Mickey, inside Mickey was the only place Ian wanted to be.
"Fuck, you feel so good." Ian brushed their noses together lovingly, while his cock continued its relentless back and forth over Mickey's prostate. This was love, what he and Mickey had, it was freedom, it was release.
“I don’t care how good it feels, you'd better not cum until I tell you to.”
Ian snorted and dropped his forehead to Mickey's shoulder. Of course Mickey knew Ian was close, Mickey was the person who knew him best. His fiancé pressed a kiss into his red hair and ran a palm over his upper back.
"I love you." Ian said when he finally gained his composure, pressing Mickey more surely against the wall so he could hold his weight with one hand and jerk him off with the other. He focused on massaging the head, on keeping his thrusts even, on fucking Mickey exactly the way he needed to be fucked in this position to cum.
He watched Mickey's face as he came, proud to be the one to bring him so much pleasure, to help him ride it out, to sooth him as he caught his breath, to help him to his feet, then his knees, to hold him by his hair as he jerked himself off, to cum on his tongue and a bit on his cheek, to swipe it off with his thumb and feed it to him, to kiss him after, to take him home, to marry him, to love him. Forever.
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gallavichgeek · 2 years
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Leave a Mark (OnlyFans Series)
{•Kinktober: Day 20•}
Summary:
Ian and Mickey learn to juggle their relationship and their subscribers. Meanwhile, for their next scene, Ian picks something with a little heat behind it.
Read it here.
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teatimeallovertown · 2 years
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Happy Kinktober friends! This is where I will post all my kinktober entries. I don't expect to do all 31 but I will do as many as I'm inspired for! 
The link ahead includes porn, porn and more porn. So tread lightly if you wish!
Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Shameless (US) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich Characters: Ian Gallagher, Mickey Milkovich Additional Tags: Kinktober 2022, Explicit Sexual Content, Masturbation, Anal Sex, Dirty Talk, Dom/sub Undertones, Semi-Public Sex, Sex Toys Summary:
My Kinktober entries for 2022. Mind the tags!
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rereadanon · 1 year
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Truly truly truly an excellent kinktober! Thank you all!
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suzy-queued · 1 year
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Day 31: Free Day
Prompt List | AO3 gallery | @gallavichthings
Friends, that sound you hear is me sobbing because I have loved every minute of Kinktober that we spent together. Thank you for the support. Thank you for being kind on days when I felt self-conscious. Thank you for indulging chances I took.
I love all the stories and art and edits we've created as a fandom. It's going to take me all of November to catch up.
If I end this post, that means Kinktober ends, and I'm not ready for that. So here's a big sleepy hug to all of you to keep the magic going!!
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doodlevich · 2 years
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f-r-e-a-k
By jinlin5 and @camnoelgallavich
Day 5: jealous / possessive sex X “I don’t care how good it feels you’d better not cum until I tell you to.”
@gallavichthings
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gallawitchxx · 2 years
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please indulge in some wedding night hubbies as a palette cleanser after some raucous days of face-sitting lol. also also also, check out this sweet s3 sleepover fic by @tellmegoodbye which beautifully encapsulates today's theme!
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day 22: innocence for kinktober 2022 by @gallavichthings
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Ian’s threads his left hand into Mickey’s, and it feels as solid as the metal of their rings.
Mickey looks up at him with the same soft gaze he had at the altar. No doubts, no pain, just years of togetherness, stretching in both directions.
Ian sinks into his husband, and it feels like the first time.
God, he remembers when they finally fucked face to face, all blushing cheeks and slow kisses, after years of sweat and fast and kiss me and I’ll cut your fucking tongue out.
Their lips meet, and it feels like forever.
At fucking last.
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very-sleepy-head · 2 years
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Kinktober day 10: "Did I say you could stop?"
@gallavichthings 's kinktober prompt, mini 100 word drabble 🖤 (+thigh riding)
"Did I say you could stop?"
He's sitting in Ian's lap.
Ian's eyes are all over him, but not touching him.
It's too much and not enough.
"What do you want, baby?"
Mickey has been hard in his pants for a while now.
"You! I need you!"
"Mmmm… You look so good grinding on my thigh."
"Please! Please!"
"What, darling?
"I need to cum, Ian."
"You can cum, baby."
"Can't. They'll hear."
"Mickey, if you do it now, I'll take you home, take the plug out and fuck you until you can't remember anything besides my name."
"F-fuck,"
"Good boy."
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metalheadmickey · 2 years
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kinktober collection chapter 2 - wax X "yeah that's it baby, just like that."
prompt fill for gallavich kinktober day 20 from @gallavichthings tags: wax play, anal sex, anal fingering, intimacy rating: explicit word count: 3,166
Ian marks Mickey up with something new.
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ms-moonlight-inn · 1 year
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And now, chapter 2 of Baked Alaska:
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Enjoy!
Again, thank you to @gallavichthings for organizing this event. This concludes my two-chapter fic for Gallavich Kinktober 2022.
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you-show-me-love · 2 years
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Gallavich Kinktober 2022 Day 2 -  dirty talk X “Oh honey, you know, you really shouldn’t tease me.”
For @gallavichthings and those who love a bit of a gay disaster (or generally human disaster) Mickey Milkovich
Read on Ao3 at the link or under the cut
He was back, sitting in Ian's section. Working at as a bartender in a gay bar since before the law said he could drink himself Ian saw a myriad of different people across the bar top. This man wasn't so different from the usual clientele; young and hot and clearly interested in the other men around him, but he was also silent and surly like someone was sending him to the gay bar against his will every Wednesday. For the past month he had ordered a shot of Jack and a tall beer on tap, avoiding eye contact and conversation before making an exit, only the empty glass and a few bills to prove he was ever there.
Ian sauntered down the line of empty stools until he was standing across from his recently sat regular and poured the shot of Jack in lieu of a greeting. The man knocked it back, the column of his pale throat pulling at the space behind Ian's belly button making him feel warm with the idea of turning that unmarked skin into a canvas of bruises.
"Another."
Ginger brows raised he poured another, watching the glass empty between a pair of kissable lips. Even with the bar half empty it felt a bit too warm in here. The empty shot glasses turned over side by side and Ian waited for what came next since this was the most the man's requests had deviated since he first arrived, ordered nothing, and left within minutes.
Scratching at a dark arched brow with a tattooed finger the man cleared his throat.
"Beer?" Ian fished after he went quiet.
"Nah. Need one of those fruity drinks. Ya know, with an umbrella and shit."
Ian barked out a laugh before leaning on his elbows.
"What's gotten into you?" Ian joked.
"Nothing, that's the problem." The guy lamented. "What's a guy gotta do to get laid around here?"
Ian snorted in a not at all sexy or charming way.
"Well you come in here, sit in the corner, have a shot and a beer, then leave."
"Exactly!"
"How do you expect to get laid if you don't make a connection?" Ian reasoned.
Beautiful blue eyes rolled before leveling Ian with an exasperated look.
"Let's practice." Ian offered, not entirely selflessly. This was his opportunity to get to know his patron a bit better, maybe help him out with his getting laid problem…personally.
"I'm Ian."
The man blinked and Ian gestured to him, coaxing him all the way back to basics.
"Uh, Mickey."
"Well uh Mickey, what are you into?"
"What the fuck?" Mickey's pink cheeks caught the light as his head swiveled in panic.
"Come on, we're practicing." Ian urgered, not wanting to scare Mickey off but also not wanting to back down now that they got this far.
"Barely anyone is here and there's no one else for me to serve. This is your moment."
Mickey took a shaky breath and fidgeted with one of the shot glasses.
"I'm into getting fucked."
Ian was grateful he was already bent forward because his dick was trying to escape the confines of his tight pants. He subtly adjusted his stance and continued.
"Your place or mine?"
Mickey let out a breathy chuckle and swiped his tongue over his bottom lip, trying to prevent the inevitable curve of his lip.
"Twelve steps to the fuckin' bathroom."
Looking into his eyes Ian knew Mickey wasn't practicing, he was offering, and Ian would be an idiot to pass him up. He straightened and made a show this time of adjusting his almost fully erect dick.
"Hayden, I'm taking my break now." He called to his coworker, not waiting for affirmation before yanking the bar flap up and joining Mickey on the other side. Tugging at an empty belt loop he coaxed Mickey off the bar stool and over to the bathroom.
"Oh fuck yeah." Mickey uttered against Ian's lips as soon as the stall door closed behind them. Ian shoved him against the wall, hands eager to touch and grope. Mickey's hands in turn went straight to Ian's crotch, rubbing his hardness over his tight jeans.
"Oh honey, you know, you really shouldn’t tease me." Ian's voice was throaty and rough, Mickey's hand moving steadily up and down his length but not moving to remove it from its confines.
"Not teasing." Mickey said easily, unfairly composed when Ian was being overwhelmed with lust. "Just making a connection."
"Let's practice getting more acquainted then." Ian's own hand joined Mickey's, unbuttoning and unzipping until his heated, hard flesh met the warm roughness of Mickey's palm. With Mickey's hands full Ian did him the kindness of yanking his pants down for him. Ian's expert dick tugging made Mickey's head fall back against the wall in pleasure but with Ian's height advantage he was able to follow him easily, keeping their faces close and eyes intensely connected.
They were touching smiles and gasps more than lips and tongue as they jerked each other off, but Ian knew mutual handjobs wouldn't be enough for him. He moved his head to the side until his lips rested on the shell of Mickey's ear.
"I wanna fuck you."
"Yeah, want you to fuck me." Mickey's words slurred with arousal, making Ian grin and nip playfully at his earlobe. The whine that ensued had Ian's hips jerking forward, smearing his wet head against Mickey's shirt.
"I wanna hear you make that sound again. Wanna hear you moan my name. I wanna make you feel so good, Mick."
"Now who's the fuckin' tease." Mickey quipped, his voice hitching and shoulders rising as his body tensed toward orgasm.
"Not teasing." Ian definitely teased, blocking his shoulder from rising by planting his lips and teeth on the pale neck he craved to mark up not even twenty minutes ago, now giving into that craving with enthusiasm.
"This is just practice." The redhead teased.
Ian could feel the tug behind his belly button, could feel the heat trail down into his groin. He was close, but he wanted Mickey to get their first.
"I'm gonna make you cum, then you're going to sit at the bar, have a beer, and come home with me. I'm gonna fuck you in my bed, make you breakfast, then bend you over my kitchen table and fuck you again."
Ian wasn't sure how much of his plans Mickey had really heard as he worked him through his orgasm, but after Mickey finished him and they cleaned up Mickey sat back down on his usual stool in Ian's section, sipped on his usual beer and when Ian's shift ended he went home with him.
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gallavichgeek · 1 year
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Halloween (OnlyFans Series)
•Kinktober: Day 31•
Summary:
Ian and Mickey attend a Halloween party dressed in costumes chosen by their subscribers, ending the night with a live-stream video that leaves them weak at the knees.
Read it here
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