I’m going to teach you self-defense, Milkovich style.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME MICKEY MILKOVICH IS THE PUSHIEST BRATTIEST POWER BOTTOM ON THE FACE OF THE PLANET
i want you to think about mickey on his back in ian’s bed, lips swollen and red, one fist curling into the sheets, the other digging hard into the muscles of ian’s arm. taunting him to make ian go harder, faster. ”are you fucking me or what, gallagher, because i can’t tell.” “i think my phone’s vibrating - oh wait that’s your dick in my ass. my bad, they feel about the same.” *huge dramatic fake yawn* until ian is just RAMMING him and mickey can’t talk anymore because he’s gone breathless, head thrown back, eyes closed, the only sound leaving his mouth these broken little whimpers and whines until he gets off.
OR BETTER YET i want you to think about ian and mickey bickering back and forth, getting in each other’s faces, the argument not serious so much as it is boyfriends snarking at each other. until mickey grabs him by the hips and throws him on the bed, straddling his waist, grinding down against him. “think you’re a fuckin’ tough guy, huh?” mickey tugging his pants down while ian yanks his own pants down and then mickey’s wrapping a hand around ian and climbing on top of him and riding him like there’s no tomorrow. pressing his palms against his chest, fucking down against him, ian gripping his hips and just letting him go.
OR i want you to think about ian and mickey having a quickie in the morning and it’s rushed and dirty and maybe mickey doesn’t have time to get off. and he’s a total DICK to ian the rest of the day bc fuck you man sexually unfulfilled and shit. and then ian comes home to mickey on his stomach on the bed, one hand tugging at his dick, the other pushing one of mickey’s toys (bc you KNOW boy has some toys) up his ass, just moaning and thrashing his hips like there’s no tomorrow and it’s the hottest thing that ian’s ever seen and mickey puts on a fucking SHOW for him. and then refuses to blow ian afterwards bc “fuck you man if i can get myself off so can you.” (but he blows him later anyway lbr.)
pushy bratty power bottom mickey milkovich!!!
When Mickey speaks again, it feels like he is hauling up a huge weight from deep, deep inside him. dislodging it and dragging it, unbelievably heavy and grating and wrong. It takes him a few tries for his lips to form the words and it strikes him as he says it that he’s never said this. Not to anyone. He’s never looked anyone in the eye and spat this out.
part 3 chapter 4 of folk band au (7300 words, warnings for some homophobic language, violence and descriptions of past abuse; 47k in total)
Emmy Rossum on the ‘Shameless’ set in Pasadena (July 23, 2014)
1x09 - But At Last Came A Knock"I need to see ya"
oh okay but still that really doesn’t need to be on a porn blog
ummmm what? seriously?
well i’m fucked cause i’d have a phone as a weapon and a jacket as a shield