Our theme for April is 🎉 CELEBRATION 🎉
This month we’re celebrating Shameless, its stories, and its characters, and we hope you'll join us!
Here’s how to participate:
Create! Make a piece in celebration of your favorite storyline, character, episode, or season! Or, make something completely different! What does celebrating Shameless mean to you?
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Tag us! When you post your work, tag us using #shamelessnet and #shameless celebration. There is no deadline to post and no limit to how many works you can share! The theme will run through the month of April and we’ll be there along the way to share ideas and tips!
If you have questions, thoughts, or ideas for future themes, visit us in our inbox or in the server! We’d love to hear from you. Happy creating!
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Jeremy Allen White
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could i have a rum or whiskey (you pick!) of lip gallagher? i know you said 'potential' about lip, but i still wanted to ask! i have such a huge crush on him haha (it can be dirty too if you feel like!)
Tradition.
warnings - smut. cursing.
my first ever lip fic!! i've loved shameless for YEARS but I always felt like there wasn't much of a fandom on here for it. but, we're in the JAW renaissance after all. lip girls unite!!
3k celebration post here. 3k masterlist here.
You catch his gaze across the room, and you know you're done for.
Everyone's dancing, singing, drinking. Celebrating Mickey and Ian, at long last. You should join them. But you can't tear your eyes away from Lip Gallagher.
He rises from his seat and walks over to the bathrooms, not looking back once. He knows you'll follow.
You do. You stand up and slink across the floor, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. You knock twice before slipping through the door, locking it behind you.
He's on you immediately. His hands grab at your ass as you gasp, allowing him to slide his tongue into your mouth. He crowds you against the wall, hips rutting into yours.
"Can't stop lookin' at you in this fuckin' dress," he murmurs against your lips.
"Can't stop looking at you in that tux," you whisper back. "You clean up real nice, Gallagher."
He grins at you before kissing you again, hands slipping underneath your dress to pull your underwear down.
Lip spins you around so you're bent over the sink, dress rucked up around your waist.
"I want you to watch," he tells you lowly, body draped over yours. "Want you to watch as I fuck you."
You hear the telltale sound of his zipper coming down, before you feel him pressing at your back. He slides home in one smooth thrust, both of you groaning in unison. He grips your hip with one hand, the other anchored at the back of your neck.
Lip sets a frantic pace, very aware of the fact that his entire family is still on the dance floor outside. You moan when he shifts his hips upwards, entirely too loud for the situation.
"Shhh, baby. You don't want them to hear, do you? Want them to hear how filthy you are?"
You shake your head and he chuckles, low and mischievous. Lip snakes a hand around your body to rest over your mouth, effectively shutting you up.
He doesn't let up, hips snapping into yours as you both get closer and closer. You wrap your fingers around his wrist, holding onto him for dear life.
"Come for me, baby. That's it. Good girl, that's it."
You fall over the edge as his honeyed words meet your ears, stars dancing behind your eyelids. He finds his release as soon as you do, groaning lowly against your back.
Suddenly, you laugh, amusement vibrating your body.
"What? What's so funny?"
"You're a cliche, Gallagher."
"Oh yeah? How so?"
"Best man and maid of honour. You've just fed into every wedding stereotype ever."
He grins at you, buttoning himself up as you fix your hair in the mirror.
"It's not cliche. It's tradition."
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sometimes i think about how mickey milkovich threw a surprise anniversary party for his husband and i have to go cry in the shower for an hour
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mickey/ian + spirit halloween headcanons:
Mickey has never been to one, so Ian makes sure to step on every single animatronic pedal to make them jump out at him…and Mickey certainly threatens violence/squares up with each one every time. And Ian? Pleased with himself the whole time.
Mickey finds the section of masks and immediately goes crazy with it. He’ll put on the scariest, most grotesque one he can find and pop out of every corner ian turns.
Mickey picks up pretty much every single gorey decoration and says “man, we gotta get one of these”. He picks up the headband made to look like a knife, talking about how fun it would be to prank Debbie with it.
He’ll find the ugliest mask or statue he can and make some joke about how it looks like Lip, making only himself chuckle.
Ian will pick up some skimpy red-devil outfit and make eyes at Mickey...to which he promptly receives a "In your dreams, Gallagher" and a middle finger.
They go back in every year since the first time, Ian eventually begging Mickey to get matching costumes for their whole family.
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Thank you to everyone that participated in our April event! We had the most fun celebrating your art and the characters we love 🥳 Missed an entry? Check 'em out below and show some love!
APRIL ROUND UP: #CELEBRATION 🎉
@sisitrip - 7x10 celebration
@sisitrip - s1 Ian celebration
@tylrgalpins - back in the day
@gardenerian - celebrate with me
@michellemisfit - royal icing celebration + progress post
@deedala - 7x11 celebration
May theme coming soon! We can't wait to keep creating with you ✨
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Like or reblog if you save! <3
⊹︵‿︵‿ 🐻﹒ ♡ ,★⌒ヽ(●◠ 、 ◠●)
⊹︵‿︵‿ 🐻﹒ ♡ ,★⌒ヽ(●◠ 、 ◠●)
mick and ian are the cutest
₊ ˚ ✧ ˳ ⭒ ⁺ ‧₊ ꒰ఎ ★ ໒꒱ ₊‧ ⁺ ⭒ ˳ ✧ ˚ ₊
requests open!
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Jeremy Allen White and Addison Timlin (01/21/24)
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hi! i’d love to request a blurb with lip gallagher x northside!reader with prompt 26."You don't want them to hear, do you?" and m. Keeping the relationship a secret
thank you <33
Forbidden Fruit.
college!lip gallagher x northside!female reader
warnings - smut. cursing.
written for my 5k celebration - post here, masterlist here, inbox here.
You were doing so well.
You got up bright and early, put on the outfit you’d picked out last night, did your hair and makeup all pretty. Ate breakfast, drank a coffee, packed your stuff and set off on your walk.
You were finally going to turn up to your 9am class on time.
And then you bumped into Lip Gallagher.
“Hey, northside. Where you goin’?”
“To class, Lip. Which is where you should be going. We have a test next week.”
“Eh, I’ll be fine.”
You roll your eyes, scoffing.
“Sure, smartass. I’m gonna be late. See you around.”
“Tonight?”
You take a deep breath.
“No. I told you last week was the last time, Gallagher. I’m not doing it anymore.”
Lip gives you the look. It makes your skin prickle, the hairs on the back of your neck standing up. Your breathing picks up, chest heaving as you refuse to break eye contact. You won’t let him win.
At least, that’s what you told yourself.
Now, he’s got you pressed up against the door of a tiny storage room on campus, one hand covering your mouth and the other one with two fingers curled inside you.
“Shh, baby. You don’t want them to hear, do you? Their northside angel, getting fingered in a janitors closet…” he clicks his tongue. “What would they say, hmm?
All you can do is whine and keen, squirming against him. His body is pressing yours into the cold wood, face smushed against the door. His fingers keep up their rhythm, thumb pressing against your clit in firm circles. You can hear how wet you are, and it would be embarrassing if you weren’t so turned on.
“Please, Lip.”
“Fuck, you sound so pretty when you beg for it. Whore.”
He says it so affectionately, pressing a kiss into your temple.
“You’re almost there, huh?”
You nod frantically, grinding your hips down into his fingers. The hand that was covering your mouth moves to rest on your throat, squeezing gently.
“Come on, baby. Let it go for me.”
“Atta girl, that’s it.”
“Fuck, you’re so hot. Make a mess for me, you got it.”
“There we go. Good girl. You look so pretty when you come, angel.”
You come so hard you see stars, squeezing his fingers like a vice. He talks you through it, low, murmured words spoken right into your ear.
You relax, going loose against the door. Lip holds you up, both arms around your waist. Turning in his hold, you lean up to kiss him, groaning when he slips his tongue into your mouth.
“Take me home, Lip. Want you to fuck me.”
He chuckles, pressing his lips into your neck.
“What about class? Thought we had a test next week.”
“We’ll be fine,” you wink, linking your fingers with his and dragging him down the hallway.
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make your dreams a reality and get a shirt with daniel hagman on it :]
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A.U.gust 2023 | DAY TWENTY-ONE – Celebrity
thanks to @gallavichthings for hosting! 🥳
You’ve seen him a thousand times before on screens, billboards, magazines at the fuckin’ check-out line. But to see him now—his fiery hair pressed to the first pillowcases you ever bought, his freckled chest rising and falling with every sleep-addled breath?
Jesus, it makes your heart swell and your dick hard.
It doesn’t seem real. Not the chance meeting nor the night that followed. His lips had felt incredible against your skin; the press of his hips perfect against the swell of your ass.
You close your eyes, then open them again.
He’s still there.
Just checking.
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