The elevator button dinged and the last person got off. The last except two. Mickey and the sexy red head making eyes at him. Mickey didn’t know what his deal was, but he intended to find out. He was sexy as Hell—about six feet, one sixty with light freckles and abs that wouldn’t quit. But it was the emerald green eyes that really did him in. Mickey found him staring blatantly and it turned him on. He inched closer and his hands went for the other man’s zipper.

“You nut!” Ian exclaimed. “Can’t you wait ‘til we get home?!”

how could you say this. how am i supposed to go on with my night now. julissa. sunshine. love of my life. how could you just SAY THAT

(also i love you forever ok good talk byeeeee)

CAT! he was so excited to meet him!!! and he was so sad about the whole situation and not being able to be there for lip. all scrunched up in the top bunk telling mickey something wasn't right 😭 and mickey took one look at him and he kneeew! like yea, they were both cranky, but i know he decided then and there he was going to get him that phone!

and he makes it happen!!! he gets him that phone and gives him a thigh squeeze and then just GIVES HIM THE SPACE TO MEET HIS NEPHEW! AND HE DOES! and he becomes mush and he waves at the kid! he wiggles his fingers at the baby!!!! I'M YOUR UNCLE IAN!!! his brother, his best friend, has a son! and he's uncle ian! OH MY GOD!

-anonymous

oh curious “anon” — how dare you make me cry? on a monday no less? right to jail 😭🥺 (you make me kinder and better and sweeter and brighter every single day, did you know that?? you did this 😌)

re: tacos — HOO boy this is a tough one. it depends on the taco. birria tacos? just the sauce. chicken tacos? shredded cheese and salsa verde, maybe a little ranch and sriracha too? sweet potato tacos? spicy mayo 😋 basically if you hand me a taco, imma eat it. no questions asked. unless there’s sour cream. then i burn the building down 😌

vicky I’m ready when you are 🥰 also hi! ily! hope you’re having a nice night!

“I’m telling you, it’s stuck.”

It had been a long, hard day at work, and all Ian could think about was the two of them getting off so they could get off.

“Mick…please don’t tell me that. I need you. NOW.”  

“I don’t know what to tell ya, Doll Face. Must’ve gotten caught in my shirt or somethin’’

“Fuck it. I’m going to get the scissors.”

Ian was horny and determined—a rather potent mix.

“Fuck no! You’re not ruining my best work pants! We can maneuver around ‘em,” Mickey said determined to keep his cool.

“How?”

“Pull, man! PULL!”

Thanks to @iansfreckles and @galladrabbles for this awesome prompt!

He toyed with the zipper on the little black dress. Something about the outfit was freeing, but he still wasn’t sure if it was him. What would his husband think? Would he like his little surprise or think him less of a man because he had dressed up for him? Where had he even gotten this idea? He looked in the mirror again as he heard the front door opening. Maybe the make-up was too much, but there was no turning back now.

“Where are you?” he heard him call.

CAT MY ABSOLUTE SUNSHINE! thank you so much for including me 🥹🥹🥹

Fresh Air - what's something you're thankful right now?

i'm thankful to be spending this season and the upcoming holidays in my little apartment. i'm in such a different place right now than i was this time last year, and i'm so grateful for that. i'm really thankful for friends that just understand. and i'm thankful for the chance to go on one more trip this year!

Quiet - how do you relax?

i can’t form words! so here is my answer and our future in gif form 💙💙💙💙