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samantitheos · 8 months
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"Yo Ian, you seen Baz? I think he fucking got out again."
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golden28s · 8 months
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"you say that again and ill rip your tongue out of your head"
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"you're such a fucking barbarian"
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xxmoonch1ldxx · 3 months
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zombii-ships · 4 months
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SDJ BOYS AS : BARTENDERS
Jack:
Probably a restaurant bar kind of guy. Loves to make a show out of pours, lots of tricks and pretty drinks and unexpected ingredients. You know that one video of the guy pouring out shots that make a rainbow? Yeah that’s him. He’s a total ham and he loves chatting up patrons, gives very polite advice. Jack’s a real sweetheart, he checks in on frequenters and he’s quick to cut people off if he needs to. Def gives out too many freebies but he’s just kind. He’s got a fun pun name for every custom mix he does. A hopeless romantic that loves giving cute drinks to people on dates.
Shaun:
Def at like a rave club or a goth club. Besties with the dj, so quite a few of the songs in the playlist are per his recommendation. Lots of jokes and super snarky with patrons. He’s the type to people watch and flag down regulars to catch up. He gives really unbiased opinions, like talking to a friend. You cannot out flirt him dude, but he will think it’s cute if you try. Def the type of guy to name his custom mixes after horror icons. He’s always jamming behind the bar, he’s got an ear to the ground and he’s plugged in to all the cool places in town if you ask. Get him talking about films and you’ll be there all night, but it’s a great talk.
Nick:
Gives me Jazz Club/ Night Club vibes
Quiet, but smirks a lot at patrons conversations. He’s in his element, dude’s like hypnotic. He kinda grooves while he mixes, like he’s on beat with it. Starts patrons off with a couple questions, then makes them something that he thinks would suit them. He’s mostly going on feel, but his instincts are almost always right. He’s really quippy if he knows you, but you’ve got to get to that point. He’s got all the regulars favorites memorized.
Ian:
Theater Bar. Every show he’s got memorized, you can absolutely hear him singing along when a musical is showing. He’s shy, and a little clumsy, but he’s charming with patrons. A great shoulder to lean on, loves listening and secretly relishes in the drama he hears at the bar. Doesn’t do a lot of original drinks, more-so just tests things out while he’s at home and writes them down. Will hand out his headshots if the occasion calls for it. They’re just. on a shelf under the bar. Most likely to take lil shots every now and then. You can hear him occasionally rehearsing for his own acting career under his breath as he works.
Bonus Jacktor:
Biker Bar all the way. Definitely picks up shifts whenever he drifts into another town. He seems really really reserved but in the occasional quiet moment you can hear him snickering at a joke. Breaks up fights SO fast. All it takes is for him to talk to folks for like a minute and it’s all good. Never stays in the same place for long, he likes the changing energy and hearing people’s stories. Puts the crowd pleasers that everyone knows on the jukebox just to see everyone have fun. Master of keeping the vibes cool. Does that thing where you slide the glass down the counter to somebody. Huge flirt, but just as easily flustered. He looks like he’s exhausted being there, but really he’s just focused. Seems really intense, but hes just quiet. Huge sweetie.
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These three are such a vibe ♡
Smosh Mouth 21
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swiftllama · 7 months
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(early) Birthday celebrations for Anthony 🥰🎂
via Smosh Instagram Story
Bonus:
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Cake: Ian approved ✅
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milkovski · 2 years
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matching bedhead
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smoshidiot · 9 months
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“are you a honk or a mimimi guy?”
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smoshroomss · 8 months
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"He's so babygirl"
*refers to a 35 year old man*
©️ "TNTL #127 : Open Mic Night"
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spacerockwriting · 2 months
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Galladrabbles: Nerves
Thanks to @galladrabbles and Evie @energievie for the prompt! Basically, Mickey doesn't let anyone call Ian annoying except him (and maybe his siblings.)
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"Have a little compassion on my nerves. You tear them to pieces." — Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice (1813)
Mickey knows Ian can be a bit much. When he’s excited, he’s really damn excited. His passions have him start speaking a mile a minute. He gets all flustered with excitement. It’s the little things Mickey notices. The goofy smile, the annoying sing song voices. But the flicker of passion in his eyes, Mickey doesn’t ever want to see that flame dim.
“Hey Man.” Mickey’s smile and voice is gentle when he says the words to Ian.
“Yeah Man, stop being so damn annoying,” the guy laughs.
Mickey doesn’t feel an ounce of guilt punching the guy in the jaw.
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starryeyedadmirer · 1 year
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That’s right… eat up, Ian. Stuff your face, and get nice and strong for me… all fat and beefy, just the way I like. You’re gonna have to put down a lot more food if you want to grow that body of yours… store up enough blubber to build your physique like you want… at least another bowl or two. Go ahead, keep chewing. You’re going to look so good when you finally reach your goal weight, ya know… and maybe you’ll finally have the might to take me down next time we go at it. Sounds fun, doesn’t it? Either way, I promise I’ll be there for every pound you put on — to encourage you, and rub your bloated belly. Trust me, it’ll be hard sometimes… you’ll feel like you’re going to burst… but I’ll be there. Now, finish up quick, Gallagher. I’ll grab you another helping, and rub your gut while you eat. I’m proud of you… I mean it.
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golden28s · 9 months
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i dont know maybe as a society we should all gaslight ourselves into thinking that ian and mickey had that date in s5 because they did, that happened i was there
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lukasadss · 1 year
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Some Ian's (+Addison) from Quantum Leap, i adore them
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zappedbyzabka · 9 months
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Just staring at the first gif really. All of them actually.
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metalheadmickey · 1 year
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I would like to hear about Ians aftercare. I love mickey aftercare but everyone tell me how Mickey acts post sex towards him 🥹
☀️ hi, anon! i love this! the plan was to just give a brief description of the headcanons i have about this, but then it spiraled. so here's a short drabble about ian receiving aftercare from mickey. 💫
The blindfold is carefully slipped off of him, and Ian opens his eyes, squinting against the low lamp light. He's still dazed, and there's hot, lingering pleasure still warming him, everything just now starting to recede out of him. He's laying flat on his back, loose-limbed, sweat making him stick to the sheets. There's all kinds of shuffling beside him as he takes his shuddering, uneven breaths, and he sees that it's Mickey stacking pillows against the headboard.
Mickey pulls a towel off the nightstand where it had been waiting for them, and then he's right beside him again, blessedly close and comforting, kneeling over him and so, so gently wiping him down. Slow drags on his skin, the softest touch he can manage. Ian hisses when he dabs around his cock, still so sensitive, and Mickey soothes him with a hand on his stomach, murmuring, "sorry, I got you..."
When Mickey leans away to drop the towel onto the floor and rummage around on the nightstand, Ian brings his hands up to his face, closing his eyes and wiping away sweat. He groans when he gets the spins to a surprisingly unbearable degree, opening his eyes back up quickly and trying to focus his vision on a single point on the ceiling, trying to ground himself. His head is all cottony. There's a dull ringing in his ears.
He doesn't normally go completely nonverbal the way Mickey so often does, so he's able to mumble "C'mere, please," and bat a hand out toward his husband, smacking the mattress.
"I'm comin'," Mickey assures him, shuffling over with a water bottle in hand. He drops it on the mattress to take Ian's face in his hands, cradling him sweetly, his touch so warm. "Wanna sit up for me?"
"Mmm," Ian grunts agreeably. Yeah, he wants to sit up. So he can drink the water Mickey has for him. He wants to feel more steady. He wants...ah. He wants a fucking hug.
He groggily heaves himself up, and then Mickey's helping him ease back against the pillows he's stacked for him, all nestled and propped up and cozy. His husband slides into his lap, straddling him and pressed so close, all warm and soft and so lovely and loving. His arms wrap around Ian's shoulders, and Ian buries himself in him. Yes, this is it. Such a good fucking hug. He lets his hands rest on Mickey's hips, his face pressed against his neck, breathing in that warm, slightly musky smell of him, familiar and beautiful. They sit like this for a moment, and his head begins to clear.
He peers over Mickey's shoulder and sees the cuffs lying unbuckled on the bed, the blindfold discarded beside them. He wraps his arms tighter around Mickey, taking one wrist in hand against Mickey's lower back and rubbing it tenderly, remembering. He felt so good. He feels so good.
"Here, drink," Mickey says softly, leaning away to grab the water, Ian unwinding his arms from around him. He unscrews the cap and hands it over, and Ian carefully takes it from him. He holds it with both hands, not trusting his trembling fingers to grasp it with just one. He takes a couple of sips, and fuck, that feels good on his raw throat. It cools him down.
Mickey watches him drink it, then takes it from him when he's done.
"Feelin' alright, tough guy?" he asks sweetly. Ian nods. "Want a snack?" And how is that so cute?
"Yeah." Ian nods again.
Staying firmly seated on Ian, Mickey leans aside again and grabs the little packet on the nightstand. It's trail mix, but it's the kind that's mostly chocolate. Just a bag of candy, really. Ian's got a hell of a sweet tooth, especially after this kind of exertion, and Mickey knows it. He's prepared.
Ian smiles as Mickey carefully rips open the bag and reaches in. He holds up an m&m, and Ian opens his mouth, still smiling. He lets Mickey feed him, laughing a little bit.
"You're cute," he says as he chews.
"Fuck off," Mickey replies, no heat to it. And then, "You're fuckin' cute."
He feeds him another piece of chocolate.
"I can do this part, baby," Ian says as Mickey digs into the bag again. "Can feed myself." Not that he minds, really. He likes this kind of attention.
And Mickey looks at him all soft then, in that way that he does sometimes when he's about to be earnest and sweet, and it's got Ian melting a little bit already.
"I wanna do it," he says. Ian's heart clenches.
"Okay."
He lounges there, leaning back against pillows that his husband piled up for him so he would be comfy, said husband in his lap and being the perfect grounding weight and presence, eating chocolate that his husband slips between his lips with fingers that had only just been wrecking and unraveling him. And he enjoys feeling wholly treasured, entirely taken care of.
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Yellow Devil appearance! Spaziante's art really emphasizes the goopyness of it in comic form. It really is the game come to life!
I'm also glad they went with its design Mega Man: The Power Battle and Power Fighters. It having a tiny eyehole and a bulky body makes it all the more threatening, especially with the crimson dot of an eyeball! Better than, like, it's Mega Man: Powered Up appearance anyway.
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