🤬🖤💀 EVERY MICKEY EPSIODE MASTERPOST 💀🖤🤬
Hey everyone, I’m very happy to know that you are enjoying my mickey edits (honestly I didn’t think all of you would like these sets. I did the first just for fun and then went on with it). So I decided that I want to make and post one of these at least once a month (more precisely every day 5 of the month). I will update this masterpost with links to all the gifsets as they are posted :)
Thanks to @suzy-queued for the new @galladrabbles prompt "real estate".
Lets see how our boys fare during 'The Apocalypse' pt.14.
The zombies had passed. Ian's hand lingered on Mickey's cheek, both breathing shallowly, pressed close to each other. Mickey felt the trembling in Ian's fingers, his warm hand, and the nervous pounding of his heart. This was not a moment for words, but their gaze wandered to an old advertising sign for "prime real estate" that was about to crash.
"Do you think we can build a life here again someday?" Ian whispered, a bitter smile on his lips.
Mickey shrugged. "We can do whatever we want. We own the whole damn city."
"I think I want that. With you."
Oh, hello there. I'm alive (barely) for this week's @galladrabbles. The prompt is 3:15 (Breathe) by Russ from @takeyourpillsbitchh. The lyrics were giving me heavy s3 feels, so here we are.
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It’s dark when Ian opens his eyes. Quiet, finally.
His pillow is wet. The peas have melted. The plastic clings to his swollen cheek when he lifts his head.
His face throbs. His heart aches.
He pulls his buzzing phone from his pocket, realizing that’s what woke him.
Mick (3:05): im outside
Mick (3:06): can u come down?
Mick (3:08): gallagher?
Mick (3:09): ian
Mick (3:10): im sorry
Mick (3:11): fuck!
Mick (3:14): im fucking gay ok?
It buzzes again in Ian’s hand. He can’t breathe.
Mick (3:15): and i love u
@galladrabbles #3 for @michellemisfit 's prompt
FORGIVENESS
Ian writes a letter for Mickey in jail, 3 years after his last visit with Svetlana.
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3 years since last time I saw you, Mick
I know how it sounded.
How awful it felt.
Couldn’t feel shit on meds
Just wanted to vanish and rot alone in depression
Now, for the first time, pills work
I’m finally feeling myself again
And the first thing I can actually feel, is this gut wrenching need to see you
Don’t know if you can forgive me
God knows I understand if you can’t
But I swear I can’t do this without you
So I’ll put my heart into these words, hoping for the best
Would you marry me?
The prompt: Pyrrhic victory (/ˈpɪrɪk/ ⓘ PIRR-ik) is a victory that inflicts such a devastating toll on the victor that it is tantamount to defeat.[1] Such a victory negates any true sense of achievement or damages long-term progress.
Galladrabble 134
Ian's word of the day calendar had pyrrhic featured today.
Mickey stands watching all the activity swirling around him. 50 years old and most certainly not fucked for life. Ian, by his side, chatting with Liam. 34 years, the first decade so many battles in the war to be together, fight for each other.
" Papa"
And the light of their life is running for a hug, hair messy, cap, and new diploma in hand.
Valedictorian. Just like Liam had been.
Their battle was worth it. Tonight, he would look up the opposite of pyrrhic.
Because it all was worth it.
Thank you @takeyourpillsbitchh I LOVE a song prompt. 😈 Back with more pain this week for @galladrabbles 😈
Tw: panic attack
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He never really believed in mental illness until everything went down with Ian. Then he learned everything he could: read articles on the internet, checked out books from the library, asked the nurses and doctors when he didn’t understand.
And if he’s learned anything, he’s having a panic attack.
It’s the middle of the night and he feels like he’s choking, like his chest’s being crushed. His hands are shaking and he’s fucking crying and his thoughts won’t stop racing.
All he can do is try to breathe and hope that day two in Mexico is better than night one.
Build up your confidence
So you can be on top for once
It's been way too long since I wrote a nsfw drabble so here's one for @sweetbee78's prompt "To be with you by Mr. Big." @galladrabbles
Hiii @shippergirl121fic thanks for this week’s @galladrabbles prompt! Maybe one day I’ll do something other than the first thing that comes to mind but today is not that day
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It’s a perfect compromise.
It shows Mickey he’s committed, and it gives Mickey an out when he needs to use it.
A promise ring says “I’m in this for life, but it’s okay if you aren’t.” It says “I bought this stupid piece of metal so you’ll know how much you mean to me, and it’ll hurt less when you come to your senses.”
He didn’t think of it from Mickey’s point of view, though, that he’d think it means Ian doesn’t love him enough to marry him.
How can Ian tell him he’s been dreaming of that for years?
Thanks to @millennium-time-machine for this week’s @galladrabbles prompt of ‘autumn’ 💖
Idk what this is, some kinda of forager!Ian and mysterious forest dwelling fighter!Mickey who has fallen in love with him? I just had this image of Ian happily picking mushrooms and not realising he’s narrowly avoiding monsters while Mickey watches from the shadows.
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In the depths of autumn, Ian gathers mushrooms in the forest.
Watches the leaves fall from the trees.
Feels the nights close in as the days shorten.
Soon it’ll be winter. He’ll have no reason to walk into the woods.
He’ll be glad, he always has the sense that something is watching him.
He’s not wrong.
Mickey’s been watching the redhead ever since he stepped foot into the forest.
Clearly, he doesn’t know the dangers that lurk within. Mickey does. He’s fought them before. Always in self-defence.
But he thinks, if it comes to it. He’ll protect this stranger too.
canon divergent: they got to have their sizzlers date after all
thank you @callivich for this fun valentines day bingo
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