you got a point. also let’s not start this again, we both know she loves us equally. just because you got her a ( gun ) doesn’t automatically bump you up the list.

oh shut up. what’s the matter? too scared to do it yourself?

it’s hard to forget when he is constantly repeating and reminding him. . . . he won’t.

I'm at my lowest, again.

he threw a bag at @dustydreamcr with his halloween costume inside.

and like he said, do not worry his pretty-little-head as he will not forget.

ian couldn’t help the small chuckle as he heard mickey’s response, honestly having not expected anything else to come out of his mouth. “guess you’re right ─ which is good. glad it wasn’t worse.”

my goal is getting mickey to dress up this halloween. it 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 happen !

“aww come on, mick. it’s for one night and everyone’ll be doin’ it. you don’t wanna be a borin’ one.” ian protested back, a pout on his lips.

“you really turning down a party with free booze just because you’re too pussy dress up ?” he had teased mickey, looking through his own bag before pulling his costume out. “you even see what it is i got you ?”

yawning. 🥱

will you still want me when i'm nothing new?

a bitch fit is unnecessary. despite how hot he looks doin’ it. it’s not needed.

“meh you know how it goes, same old. just same old shitheads buggin’ me at work or my siblings tryna annoy t’fuck outta me.” same old life as a gallagher really, but he’s glad he’s got mickey through it all.

inside the bag was a michael myers outfit with a mask, the redhead tilting his head and watching closely at mickey to see if he could get a reaction. “see? not all bad now is it?”

oh mickey, you're so fine you’re so fine, you blow my mind hey mickey, hey mickey. oh mickey, you're so fine you’re so fine, you blow my mind hey mickey, hey mickey.

“nobody inparticular, but y’know how these assholes can be thinking they’re above you because they know where you come from.” ian had said as he released a tired sigh, honestly expecting it at this point as he was soo used to it.

ian walked up towards 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐏. , offering him a cigarette before lighting up one of his own. “what a long fuckin’ day todays been.”

it’s missing @dustydreamcr hours.

/ holy shit i got back into ian-