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"Maybe we were meant to be lonely, lonely
Maybe we were meant to be on our own
Loneliness has always been with me, with me
But maybe we don't have to be all alone."

• The Fighter, The Fray
@ [community profile] muserevival

8 YEARS ON: It was eight years since Ian last saw Mickey Milkovich. He had just seen his 27th birthday come and go, but that day, inside he was feeling like the same fucked up 19 year old he had been back then. The kid who had been feeling so numb and empty when the one thing that had a stab at making him happy was thrown in the slammer. He had already been losing his footing with life. Mickey had always been an anchor for him, a way out of the shit life he had been raised into. Then he was gone.

He had made Mickey an empty promise the last time he saw him... )

mickey milkovich is [personal profile] andifuckingloveit, time jump is 8 years from end of Season 5
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Bad Mistake @ [community profile] muserevival

Dear Mickey,

You made me have a fucking wet dream, you cunt. Do you know how long it's been since I had one of those? But I don't know what's fucking worse. My dick thinking it's 12 years old again, or the fact I slept through getting a fucking boner because I'm so drugged that I have the functioning ability of approximately a squash worm.

And now I'm fucking thinking about it, it feels like you might be out there fucking new dudes at every truck stop. It makes me feel sick inside, but I know I have no right to feel like that. Was splitting with you a really bad mistake? Some days, it all feels like I'm trapped in a fucking nightmare and maybe I'll wake up back where we're together, and there's no fucking bipolar or you not being you, and everything is something I know how to deal with again.

Other days, I know I'm not stuck in a nightmare at all. Just stuck in this shithole that I'll probably never get out of... )
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Family Matters @ [community profile] muserevival

Dear Mickey,

This week's been really fucking weird. Oh, who am I kidding, this whole year's been fucking weird... or maybe even my whole life. Can you really consider something weird if it's been your whole life, or does that just make it your normal?

It's kind of like everything's been rebooted. We're all back home, save for Carl who is still in juvie and either going to end up murdered or the HBIC. Fiona's back because she fucked up her marriage, even Lip's been staying here after the chick he was fucking went mental on him and thumped him. Frank's ingratiated himself back into shit because the cancer chick he was apparently chasing offed herself. It's like things have been switched right back to how they were before...

Before you and me.

Shame that doesn't mean I can just switch off all memories of you and be right back there somehow. Life's fucking cruel like that. Some people seem to get everything, and other people, like me, seem to constantly fuck it all up. I ran into Svetlana at the grocery store, but she didn't have Yev with her. Told me that you "Drive truck now" and "make shit money" that's "not enough to feed baby." Guess you really needed to get away. Can't say I blame you. That's not a feeling I can shake.

I just don't know what family is supposed to mean anymore... )
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Memories Made @ [community profile] muserevival

Dear Mickey,

Been wishing this week that you put a bullet in Sammi's ass or pushed the bitch under a bus. She fucking cheated us out of our first date. At first, I told myself that didn't matter and what would it change anyway? But now it feels like it might have been the flast fighting chance to just get this fucking right.

Do you think about shit like this, or is it just me and my brain that won't fucking shut off? Sizzler, fucking McDonalds, Subway or fucking Taco Bell. I don't even care where it would have been now. I just wish I had that one fucking memory of something normal. Normal people seem to at least be able to get shit right part of the time. But not if you're a Gallagher. Apparently being conceived by Frank Gallagher's cock means you're destined to a life of bullshit and misery. Do you think religious people think the sins of the father should be paid for by the kids? No wonder I'm not fucking religious.

I miss you, and I miss Yev... )
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Love Hurts @ [community profile] muserevival

Dear Mickey,

I don't know why the fuck I'm writing to you.

I'm supposed to be trying this fucked up thing called journalling. Apparently writing shit down can help stop you being so fucked in the head, but I've got nothing to say to myself. Everything I want to say is to you. But you're not here, and I know that's my fault.

I know I'm never going to fucking send this... )

081.2: Quotes

Monday, December 8th, 2014 10:01 pm
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"Mental illness leaves a huge legacy, not just for the person suffering it but for those around them." - Lysette Anthony @ [community profile] muserevival

As much as Ian wished he could have gotten a more honest job to earn a more honest and rewarding wage, all attempts at that had failed lately. His deeper desire to join the military had crashed and burned... pretty much literally. After that, he lost his self-respect and he couldn't deny that the job at the club paid well. It was money he needed to keep helping Fiona, especially after her employability had gone down the toilet with the jail time. Sometimes, there were just more important things that fucking self-respect. He was a Gallagher. Self-respect wasn't a language they spoke well.

It was back to gold spandex shorts that left nothing to the imagination, lap dances, grinding against the desperate and dateless, often twice his age or more, drugs, and booze. Lots and lots of booze. Booze and expectations... )