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zmickmilk · 6 days
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Trans mickey going to the kash and grab to steal the cheap kt tape that comes off in a day and totally not cause Ian is there.
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softmick · 10 months
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"Sorry.”
“Welcome to Pride Night! Name?”
“Mickey.”
“And your pronouns?”
A scoff. “He. Him.”
The greeter shrugged. “We don’t like to make assumptions about identity.”
Mickey rolled his eyes. “If I don’t get a beer soon I’m gonna identify as a fuckin’ problem.”
Ian appeared almost magically. “Easy there,” he cooed, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
The host handed Mickey his name tag before pointing to their own which read, “Jules. They/Them” next to a smaller trans flag sticker. Ian watched Mickey blush and grumble an apology. Then Mickey nodded towards the flag. “I’ll take one of those, too.”
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Take 2 for @gardenerian ‘s prompt “Truce” @galladrabbles
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mikhailoisbaby · 2 years
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My favourite headcannon and aus roles In to one ! trans mickeys and tattoo Ian and Mickey also gold chain Mickey !
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mickmilks · 7 months
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so the lovely nosho @creepkinginc sent me a post and mentioned how the middle picture reminded him of ian cutting trans mickey's hair and i simply had to write something!
He could feel it, tickling the nape of his neck. It had been a few months since his last haircut and he was beginning to take notice, and not in the best way. The itching felt like it was coming from underneath his skin, nagging at him constantly like a shirt tag that refuses to lay flat. He ran his fingers through his hair, annoyed that he could actually run his fingers through his hair. Mickey grabbed his phone, looking up the nearest barber shop, absolutely shocked at the prices for a haircut these days.
“Fuckin’... fuck!” he said, exasperated.
Mickey quickly tapped out a text to Ian.
sos need u to come over
Thankfully, Ian responded fairly quickly, letting Mickey know he’d be right over. Mickey couldn’t stop pacing, tugging at his hair as if it would magically get shorter if he did so. After about 15 minutes and a lot more pacing, he heard the front door creak open.
“Mickey? What’s wrong?” Ian called from the entryway.
“In here,” Mickey said from his bedroom.
Ian stepped through the doorway, taking in the sight of Mickey’s thoroughly rumpled hair.
“Hey, what’s going on? You okay?”
“This fuckin’... it’s too long.” Mickey once again tugged at his hair, eyes cast downwards.
“Hey, hey, c’mon,” Ian said softly, taking Mickey’s hand in his, gently tugging it away from his hair. “I can help, will you let me?”
Mickey nodded, letting Ian lead him into the bathroom. 
“Do you have clippers?”
“Yeah, underneath the sink. Dunno if they still work, though.”
Ian offered a soft smile, and opened up the under-sink cabinet, pulling out the box that held the hair clippers and guides.
“Do you want me to buzz everything? Or just the sides?”
“Uh, just do everything, I guess.”
Ian nodded, snapping on the 1/2" guide to make sure it wasn’t a complete buzz. 
“Here, lean your head over the sink so we don’t get hair everywhere, okay?”
Mickey complied, leaning over the sink and closing his eyes. Ian plugged in the clippers and flicked the power switch, the clippers buzzing to life. Carefully, Ian started to cut away the hair from Mickey’s nape up to the crown of his head, repeating the motion around the sides of his head, until he was happy he’d gotten everything that Mickey would be happy with.
“Hey, do you want me to cut the top of your hair too? Fiona showed me how, if you want,” Ian said, shutting off the clippers.
“Um, yeah, I guess,” Mickey replied, standing up straight.
“Sit down over here, it’ll give me a better angle,” Ian said, motioning to the closed toilet lid.
Mickey walked over and sat down, hands twisting in his lap. Ian rifled around in the medicine cabinet, somehow procuring a pair of small scissors.
“Alright, you ready?” Ian asked.
Mickey nodded in reply, closing his eyes. Ian gently grabbed a section of Mickey’s hair, trimming the ends. He repeated the process several times over, the snip a soothing sound to Mickey’s ears. Ian even took the time to trim around Mickey’s ears, making sure everything looked as clean as possible. 
“Hey, I’m done, wanna go look?”
Mickey stood up, walking over to the bathroom mirror. Looking back at him was the reflection of Mickey, the boy he knew. Not the person he used to be. Mickey. In this moment he knew he had something special with Ian. Someone who would take time out of his day to make Mickey feel safe and comfortable, with no hesitation or judgment. Taking a deep inhale, Mickey turned to Ian and pressed a tight-lipped kiss to Ian’s lips.
“Thank you,” he muttered, hands fisted at his sides.
Ian just stood there with a wide smile, and after a split second of hesitation, set the scissors down and pulled Mickey into a tight hug.
“You don’t gotta worry about needing things from me, Mickey. Always gonna be here. Promise.”
Mickey smiled into Ian’s shoulders, the feeling of safety washing over him. 
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dynamic-power · 6 months
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October 18th prompt: cockwarming
Rated E
Words: 480
Two in one day again, which means I'm caught up! Phew. Here's a little trans Mickey Gallavich.
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Mickey has been pestering Ian for nearly an hour when his husband finally looks up from his text book. 
“Strip,” he commands, and Mickey can’t get his clothes off fast enough. He expects Ian to do the same, but he just scoots his chair away from the table enough to get the front of his jeans open. Mickey strips naked and approaches Ian, mouth watering when he sees Ian has pulled his cock out and is stroking himself. He wants to get on his knees and suck that dick until it’s completely hard, but Ian has other ideas. “C’mere.” 
He pulls at Mickey, drawing one of his naked thighs over his lap so that Mickey is sitting in his lap, facing him. It’s a bit of a squeeze, Mickey has to work to keep his knees on the chair beside Ian’s hips, but it also drags Ian’s cock through the folds of Mickey’s cunt, so he thinks it’s worth it. 
“If you’re so desperate to be full, you can sit on my cock,” Ian says into his ear, “but you need to sit still and be patient.” Mickey whimpers and slings his arms around Ian’s shoulders, melting against his husband. He doesn’t want to wait to get fucked, but he also needs to feel Ian inside him, so he nods. “Good boy. I’m almost done, and then I’ll fuck you the way you’ve been wanting. Needy slut.”
Mickey nods again. He lifts his hips and catches Ian’s cock, dragging the tip to his slick entrance and sinking down in one smooth thrust. He moans at the stretch and the pain that follows. He loves every second of this; loves feeling his body adjust to the thick intrusion. Ian grunts, going tense for a moment. His cock twitches, and Mickey can feel him getting harder inside of him. 
He doesn’t move, though, and after a moment, he relaxes again. He’s so full. He can feel Ian everywhere; his thighs, arms, chest, chin, every part of him is touching Mickey, but not really acknowledging him. It allows Mickey to slip further away, until his head is fuzzy and calm and his cunt is loose and dripping around Ian. His body has gone completely lax, Ian’s hands gripping his thighs to keep his knees from slipping off the chair and Ian’s shirt damp from where Mickey is drooling on it. 
It could be a few minutes, or it could be an hour, or maybe a lifetime, but he doesn’t move until Ian does, shifting Mickey on his lap and jostling them where Ian’s cock is buried inside of Mickey. 
“You good, beautiful?” 
Mickey nods. Ian’s hands grip his thighs harder and he feels himself be lifted. He wriggles in Ian’s arms, locking his ankles behind Ian’s back so that he can keep Ian inside, and allows himself to be carried off to bed. 
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Sorry if this has been asked before but are there any trans Mickey fics?
Hey, we do have a trans mickey tag with a couple of posts in there :) There's a lot to add to them now, so we'll just put them all together.
trans mickey series - A series of fics with trans Mickey's experiences.
tongue tied - Ian is a professional piercer, and in walks Mickey, his newest client, a gorgeous man who leaves him nearly tongue-tied.
Strangers on a train series - Every second night, like clockwork, as Mickey comes home from his shift, the stranger gets on. It’s a constant in Mickey’s life. Taxes, rent, and the handsome stranger eyeing him on the train.
In the midnight hour - A smutty story in the Tumblr Mickey AU universe. "Ever gotten mind blowing head before?"
every last part of you - Mickey wants to share himself with Ian, who hasn't seen him shirtless ever.
a grip on his heart (and his hips) - A nice PWP with a bit dominant trans Mickey.
electrical dances of minus and plus - mickey has always just been mickey. that's what ian loves about him.
the right track - A series of fics about the experiences of transgender boy Mickey as he goes through some of the show's canon.
tease - Mickey's been teasing Ian all night at Tami's dinner party.
I'm a Dumb Teen Boy - The first time Mickey told Mandy he was a boy he was 5 years old and Mandy was 4.
they know the score - Mickey and some of his thoughts about growing up.
Pride - A Kinktober 2022 fic. Prompt: Latex / leather X “Did I say you could stop?”
hard to find how i feel - Ian likes to talk, when they fuck. Maybe Mickey doesn't hate it as much as he says he does.
Trans Mickey series (another one) - Mickey Milkovich and some of his experiences.
There is also some trans Mickey art in Gallavich Porn Gallery. We don't usually rec art, but since it's a rare occasion, here you go :)
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bendykinnie1929 · 1 year
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"Teehee I'm a silly little Bendy kinnie"
posts a doodle of Mickey Mouse
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he's so babygirl to me
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rayrayor · 6 months
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The old drunks at the Alibi told the legend of Mickey Milkovich the thug of the Southside with a huge figurative set of balls. The trans man who survived the Southside and got out with his Ginger.They hoped there was a happy ending .
Ian reflects after the last surgery on all the changes to Mickey both in body and spirit. He has loved this man from age 15. Only seeing Mickey, the parts never mattered to him. But they did to Mickey and after reunification in prison Ian helped shaped their life to get Mickey what he needed. His body as his own.
This is a story of being loved unconditionally both by yourself and your person.
This is the happy ending the Alibi patrons wanted.
There are discussions of surgery in this work and body dysmorphic disorder.
Trans Mickey has a special place in my heart and each story with him warms my heart. For those who write him with such poignancy, I am a super fan.
Today is a surgery day for my person and while I am finishing my Shameless Big Bang pic, this needed to come out of me more
I have not written as trans Mickey as that is not my head space . But Ian loving him all of him in every form , yeah I get that. So this is Ians love letter to Mickey and his new body , to the man he has always seen.
For those in any stage of transition, you are amazing and beautiful . For those who ignored your pain and mocked it you have allies you may not even meet cheering for you. We love you and want you in this world.
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ifwebefriends · 4 months
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zappyzlmao · 4 months
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Mickey Mouse is public domain you say?
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laurelxs · 7 months
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Front or back💋💋
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softmick · 11 months
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NO UR SO RIGHT trans Mickey being part of the Gallaghers is so so so so so so so important to me, he deserves to be loved!!! He deserves to have a family I love Gallaghers supporting and loving Mickey so much
lip starts bringing him around and fiona goes full mama and welcomes him instantly. they are so protective of him. ♥️ yeah, this is good shit.
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mikhailoisbaby · 2 years
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TRANS MICKEY 🏳️‍⚧️ also Ian with and with out beard becuase I didn’t know which one I liked more BUT TRANS MASC MICKEY !!!!
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mickmilks · 7 months
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fic requests you say? where's bongo cat.
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anyway i'm throwing my hat in the ring and ask for trans!mickey after too surgery (and ian taking care of him, because mickey is being a little stupid and tries to do everything himself).
not sure that's what you're asking for but it's what came to mind.
(also, can you imagine trans!mickey realising he has an excuse to wear his hawaiian shirts now and also when he realises he can just leave them open now because his chest his flat. i am experiencing emotions.)
this got longer than needed, anyway, love ya, bud, hope YOUR recovery goes well!
nosho!!!! when i say i am in love with this prompt...
this also ended up being a little longer than planned so uh. oops? or you're welcome.
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“C’mon, let me-”
“I got it, Ian!” Mickey huffs.
It’s been two weeks since Mickey’s top surgery, and much to Ian’s dismay, is trying to do everything himself. Stubborn-ass, Ian calls him. Currently, Mickey is trying to reach for a coffee mug in their cabinet.
“Mickey, you could tear your incisions. Please, just let me do this one thing for you. I’ll let you make the coffee, but the doc said no reaching for a few weeks. Please.”
Begrudgingly, Mickey relents. 
“Fuckin’- fine. I hate this.” Mickey says with a sigh.
“I know,” Ian says softly, grabbing Mickey’s favorite mug from the shelf and setting it on the counter, “but if you want to heal properly, you’ve gotta listen to the doctor.”
“Feel so… useless and shit. Can’t even get a stupid coffee cup. Feels like I can’t do anything, man. Just wanna be done with this shit.”
“It’s only a few more weeks, you’ll make it, I promise. You’ve made it this far, you did such a big thing, and the payoff will be so fucking worth it.” Ian tells him, reaching to rub Mickey’s back gently. 
“Yeah, guess you’re right. Just tired of bein’ in bed all the time and cooped up like this.”
Mickey leans into Ian’s touch for a moment, then grabs a coffee pod to put in their new Keurig coffee maker. He pops it into the top of the machine and sets the mug underneath the brewer before pressing the brew button. Soon, the comforting scent of coffee fills the air. 
“Can I grab the milk for you, your highness?” Ian asks with a small smirk. 
“Fuck off, man. Fine.” Mickey retorts, a small smile in return to assure Ian he’s not actually mad.
“Hey, don’t forget, you get those annoying bandages off later today. I think you’ll feel a lot better,” Ian tells him, pouring the milk into Mickey’s coffee.
Mickey glances down at his chest, smoothing one hand down it and smiling a bit to himself. 
“Can’t believe I finally did it,” he says in a whisper. “Felt impossible, y’know?”
Ian softens at that. 
“You made it, Mickey. And I am so fucking proud of you. I love you.”
“Love you too, sap,” Mickey says, leaning over to give Ian a peck on the lips.
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Mickey can’t believe it. He stands in front of the mirror at the doctor’s office, seeing his unbandaged chest for the first time. The scars are still red and pronounced, but the doctor assures him that over time and with proper scar care, they’ll heal up nicely, and may even fade. A permanent reminder of how far he’s come, and the feeling of freedom is overwhelming. Tears start to form, but he rubs at his eyes to keep them from falling. 
“Holy fuck,” he says on an exhale. “It’s… that’s fuckin’ me.”
The doctor smiles, and gives Mickey and Ian a rundown of scar care, and leaves the room to give the two of them a moment together.
“You did it, Mick. I am so proud of you for doing this.”
“I - fuck.”
Before he can get too overwhelmed, Mickey reaches for his shirt and carefully pulls it on, turning to Ian. He leans into him, wrapping his arms gently around Ian’s waist, burying his face into Ian’s shoulder. Ian hugs him back, rubbing up and down his back.
“C’mon, let’s go. Let’s go get you something to celebrate. I’m thinkin’ milkshakes. What do you say?”
Mickey huffs a laugh, and nods against Ian’s shoulder. 
“Yeah, let’s go.”
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Six months later finds Ian and Mickey at the shores of Lake Michigan, the two of them lounging in beach chairs. Ian shirtless, Mickey with an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt (that he definitely did not steal from the laundry room in their apartment complex). Content smiles on both their faces, hands clasped together between the two chairs. Years ago this seemed unfathomable to Mickey, laying side by side with someone who’s loved him unconditionally throughout everything, who’s been by his side through thick and thin. Let alone, laying (mostly) shirtless on a beach with that same man, watching as the sun reflects on matching silver bands on their fingers. 
“Didja ever think we’d make it here?” Mickey whispers.
“Always.” Ian says with a squeeze to Mickey’s hand.
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infernothechaosgod · 4 months
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He is done
he loves you
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bluuscreen-png · 4 months
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new design on my redbubble shop o7 god bless public domain and transgender mice
[get it here!]
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