get your hand off the glass

Feral

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“Spendin’ time with Lip and gettin’ tits shoved in my face ain’t my idea of fun. Congrats to Carl, though.”

Maybe Mickey had a point when he declined the invite to Carl’s extended Vegas bachelor party.

Because Ian couldn’t wait to get home, even booking an earlier flight back.

Now he stands, waiting, as his husband walks through the front door.

Mickey smiles in surprise before blue eyes go dark, feral, his hand reaching out to touch overgrown, copper stubble. “What’s this?”

Ian shrugs. “Haven’t shaved.”

“It’s hot. Gonna need you to get the fuck on me. Now.”

And at first, especially after that got married and Mickey got so much more comfortable with casual affection, it kind of freaked Ian out. Not because he didn't like it, he fucking loves it, but because he's worried he pushed Mickey to be like this. When he thinks back on teenage Mickey he can't quite wrap his head around this new version. He knows he's pushed Mickey to change in so many ways and he wonders if this is another one of them.

A collection of all of my Gallavich Week gifs for you to enjoy!

Thank you @gallavichthings for another great event!

The lovely @runninonemptyy has given the prompt

Flutter

Mickey heard giggling as he walked down the stairs. “You’re being fuckin’ loud. I can’t sleep.”

“Uncle Ian is giving me butterfly kisses”

“The fuck are butterfly kisses?”

“Uncle Ian, give Uncle Mickey one!”

“No fuckin’ way. Only kiss Uncle Ian can give me has to use tongue not insects”

“It’s not real butterflies silly”

“It’s ok Franny, I’ll show him”

Ian held Mickey’s face.

“What is happening?”

He felt the lightest flutter on his cheek as Franny giggled, then Ian’s lips were on his.

Since my writing brain is still on vacation, I decided to go with my other new hobby this year.

FLUTTER

Happy drabbling! 🖤🧡

Oooooooh 😍 Is it a butterfly that flutters its wings? Or is it the heart that flutters when it hears something of interest?

Either way, plenty of options for this week - thank you, dear Krissi 🤗😍

Darlings, your second-to-last prompt of June:

FLUTTER

Happy drabbling 🤗🥰

Now that Gallavich week is starting I'm realising I should have tried to do this earlier in the week, but urgency seems to be the only thing getting me writing these days, so have a slightly angsty drabble on Father's Day.

Thanks to @smittybus22 and @galladrabbles 💜

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Father's Day. A whole day to honour a man who was detrimental to Mickey's survival, let alone happiness. 

Mickey only notices the day because he checks the online calendar for their deliveries. He feels a strange gut wrench that's become a familiar part of thinking about Terry.

When Ian sees him staring glassy-eyed at his phone he comes over. Puts his hand around Mickey. Holds him.

"Cos he's gone?" he asks. Ian's been even more confused by Mickey's grief than Mickey is, but he's getting better at being there through it.

Not to toot my own horn, but for the last masquerade I wrote a fic called Seven Gallavich Sins that consisted of seven ficlets, each inspired but a different deadly sin, and it got me thinking: there are seven deadly sins, there are seven days in a week... See where I'm going with this? The theme (or themes) for this year's Gallavich Week is Seven Deadly Sins! The fanworks can be as literal or loosely based on the themes as you want. Also, I'll give y'all an extra day to catch up if needed. 😉

GW will run from June 21 to June 28 and the themes for each day are as follows: 21 - Greed 22 - Sloth 23 - Pride 24 - Lust 25 - Wrath 26 - Gluttony 27 - Envy 28 - Catch-up/free space (to post late fanworks for other days or works that don't fit into any day)

As always, all kinds of fanworks are accepted, as long as they are original (obviously, this doesn't apply to things as podfics or stuff based on other fanworks — in this case, as long as the creator of the original fanwork allows it, it's fine). And of course, no AI! CREATING AND POSTING GUIDELINES (After the break)

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Can’t believe Franny roped me into this.

It’s all Ian can think as he sits inside the dunk tank at her school’s Fall Festival, his husband grinning mischievously, ball in hand.

Mickey throws the first ball, misses the target.

“That all you got, Milkovich?”

Another throw. Another miss.

Ian laughs. Mickey flips him off.

“Maybe you should give the kids a chance,” Ian goads.

One more. Mickey throws, and suddenly, Ian’s in the water.

“You’re gonna get it later,” Ian sputters, coming up for air.

“That a promise?” Mickey smirks.

Thank you @starry-nights-17 for the theme of festivals, which has my brain going! I might have a few more on this theme. Now I picture Liam still at college for an internship program, and Mickey is feeling his kids getting older and says no to Lily's cheer camp so they can have family fun. Lily is a Milkovich and a mini Mickey; she exacts revenge. And you all know I suck suck suck at art, so this banner was done in Canva, no stick people were harmed!

Thank you @galladrabbles

Liam’s phone buzzed, and it was trying to warn him.

Pops: FUCK!!! YOUR SISTER DRAGGED US TO A FESTIVAL WHERE PEOPLE COMPETE TO ‘COMMUNE WITH WIND.’ THEY’RE ALL WEARING SCARFS

Dad: “It’s called BreezeFest. Lily won a ribbon for ‘Most Spirited Gust’

Pops: “SHE MADE ME STAND IN A WIND TUNNEL. A STRANGER THREW FLOWERS AT ME AND CALLED ME ‘AIR BROTHER.’

Liam: “Just breathe. Ironically

Dad: She signed Pops up for the Synchronized Sway-Off

Pops: FUCKING NOT SWAYING. I’M FRIGGIN HUMAN, NOT A TREE. IF I TIP OVER, LILY IS PAYING MY CHIROPRACTOR