❝how did i get so lucky?" ". . . you stole my wallet, motherfucker.❞

☾ you were broken glass, but I touched you anyway☽ a carl gallagher fanfic ⠀⠀ All credit goes to Showtime, Sheila Callaghan, The Cast, etc. (except from my characters ofc)

"carl's like a fuckin drug. he's addictive. he's so good. but he's so bad. he's so. so. bad." ---- started: 1/24/17

A story where Carl Gallagher tries to hard for a girl that's way out of his league.

"You're a what ?!" She exclaimed. "A drug dealer." He snickered. © saucymilan 2017

carl gallagher ; copyright © blissed-off

your daily dose of the gallaghers, milkoviches and kev & v. 90% are probably gallavich.

Imagines and preferences! (Ian, Mickey, Lip, and Carl)❤️

A Photographer, Flor, is looking for adventure. As she meets the Gallahger family, adventure is found. Disclaimer: Ages and some info may not be 100% accurate to make the story easier to write. Please restrain from commenting on how something i write was "incorrect" because i probably did that on purpose. Thanks babes.

"Ethan, promise me one thing." "What?" "Promise you won't forget about me." "I won't. I promise. Pinky promise." Our nine year old pinkie fingers joined together and we both smiled, thinking we'd be friends forever. *if you see anyone copying this story, please message me immediately. i came up with the ideas in this story on my own, and i know you can too :)*