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Being Rabid meant you were weak. It got you caught, got you killed because you couldn't control yourself. You had to surrender to gain control, part of the give and take nature of the beast. For Mickey, it was one serious bitch to try to conquer… his body just wouldn't give in.
[werewolf!Mickey/Milkoviches; witch!Ian/Gallaghers]
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29 Oct 2015
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Its like 3am and I’m exhausted and I can hear you raging next door about failing at putting an IKEA bed together so here I am helping you put it together and holy shit you’re cute
“friends-to-lovers-fake!relationship” fic
“I had to be your fake boyfriend/girlfriend because some creep was hitting on you and it was making you uncomfortable and now I have busted knuckles and a cut lip but hey are u okay” au
Met at a charity kissing booth au
Road trip au
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11 Aug 2015
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Ian is five when Mickey moves in across the street ad his whole entire world changes in the blink of an eye. Sometimes you don't know how badly you need someone until they enter your life, and you can't think of going a day without them. Best friend AU(??? not sure yet) where Mickey is an angry dirty boy with a soft spot for a curly ginger freckle. They grow up as boyfriends, as lovers, as confidants, but most importantly as friends.
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25 Jun 2015
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“You know why, Ian?”
Ian was so still, plastered against the tree, that he couldn’t even produce a sound from his throat to respond.
“Your hands aren’t meant for breaking things,” Mickey said lowly and then his body heat vanished and Mickey was standing up, tucking his book under his arm and tossing his cigarette to the grass. He plucked the guitar from Ian and clasped it in the case, slinging it over his back. When Mickey walked off, Ian just stared numbly into the grass, his heart thumping so hard against his chest that he thought it would collapse any second.
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18 Jun 2015
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Modern royalty au featuring reluctant, new-found prince Mickey and long-suffering etiquette coach Ian.
[This fic is effectively abandoned, for the moment. That may change in light of recent canon events...]
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26 May 2015