Mickey is the Boss of his very own restaurant in the heart of Chicago. Ian, who has been out of town for three weeks, comes home early and decides that playing a joke on his husband is an opportunity too good to miss, orders the most ridiculous item he can think of which doesn't go down too well.

"Mandy called... she's seeing a therapist. Been telling her it's good to talk about this shit, said that the therapist wants to have an appointment with us, her brothers, a family session" When Mandy calls Mickey to see a therapist with her to discuss their childhood, it brings up a lot of repressed memories he wasn't ready to deal with. Ian is there to help him through it.

"You practically try to molest me, which I'm not complaining about, then you fuck off leaving me high and dry?" "I wasn't trying to molest you," Ian explains, rolling his eyes, "I'm doing laundry." Mickey has been wearing the same clothes for 3 days now, Ian can only think of one way to get him to take them off

Mickey isn't the kissing type of guy. But Ian Gallagher always did like proving him wrong. Rated T for now but might change. I own nothing. Oneshot.

Some much needed BarFi passion and depth . Enjoy .

You will find the explanation of the context of this story in the first entry/ separate paragraph at the very beginning of the chapter. Please read it carefully otherwise it will be hard for you to understand the context of the story

Meet The Gallaghers, a normal dysfunctional quirky family. Oh yes, it's probably worth mentioning that they answer to Your Highnesses.

Ian left 3 months ago, and Mickey hasn't heard anything from him. Not until Mandy tells him that he's in the intensive care unit...

There's so much distance between you and Mickey nowadays it's killing you. Deciding to have a sleep over with Mandy to release some tension, you find out exactly why. but honestly you rather have him lie to you then know the truth. Language and i guess some sexuals. I mean not really but better safe then sorry.

The long-lost Milkovitch sister, Marina Milkovitch, moves into their house on Chicago's South Side and meets a very interesting Gallagher.

When Ian is acting slightly manic from his bipolar for a week straight, Mickey snaps. He says things that he doesn't mean and Ian attempts suicide thinking that thats what Mickey wants. Warning:attempted suicide. Happy ending. Mickey/Ian

How Ian should've handled Caleb. Less biphobia than the actual show. Which wasn't hard.

Ian hasn't been doing well, but he finds that Mickey can lessen some of his pain.

Ian is having second thoughts about his relationship with Caleb. Izzy, Ian's childhood friend, helps Ian see that he still has feelings for his ex... Mickey

Mickey knew without a doubt this was Gotham's infamous villain The Joker. Mickey had only heard stories about the crimes The Joker committed; but he never thought he would actually be in one of those fucking stories! This story was based off of this link where Cameron Monaghan plays the Joker. /DcMarvelFans1/videos/504545936404321/

(One-shot) Mickey has found it incredibly hard to deal with the way Ian's been acting since he got back. He feels like Ian is someone else entirely. Inspired by the recently released S5 teaser of Ian on top of Mickey in bed.

An introspective ficlet, taking place towards the end of the s3 finale. Ian p.o.v.

Ian feels guilty after Mickey comes out. Mickey reacts.

After a fight, Mickey makes up with Ian.

One-shot where Mickey tells Ian he loves him for the first time. Fluffiness ensues.

Something my friends asked to do - write a smal fic about what was going on in Ian's head after bipolar disorder kicked in until he snapped out of the depression stage

My first venture out of Potter fics. A Gallavitch one-shot, because who doesn't ship those two?

Ian and Mickey story. As the my title suggests, the characters are using marijuna illegally. Warning: M/M kissing, drug use, suggestive and crude language.

Ian just wants Mickey to say one thing. (Just a quick fluff piece)

It was really weird. But then again Ian Gallagher was really fuckin' weird to begin with. (Fluff)