More Carl Gallagher

more carl gallagher 🗣️🗣️🔥🙏

Of course lovebug!!

• Carl would definitely date a girl that came from a rich family. He wouldn’t do it to be gifted many things, but to feel as if he was rich. Sleeping in your bed, in a nice house. He felt he was on cloud 9.

• After he became rich however, off of the drug money…, He’d love to buy you all of the things that he couldn’t buy you before.

• That hug and kiss after juvie was one you’d see out of a love story. You had waited and waited, looking at the clock until he’d show up. The moment he did, he swept you up in his arms into a tight hug and spinning you around. After placing you on your feet, you were met with a kiss that knocked all air out of your lungs.

• He likes everything and anything you do. You hum? He adores it. You wear a skirt? He’s your hype man. Ask him to hold your purse? He’s holding it like it’s his. No shame- at all.

I mean.. I could just🤔

where have all the ethan writers gone please come back 🥲

Jacob knew he couldn’t leave you. He actually couldn’t. He loved you and he had deemed you as his imprint, his soulmate. It hurts him to see you cry, Mad or show any other emotion but happy. Whenever things were good and sweet, Jacob was like a warm blanket or warm house on a cold day. The way how he would care for you, check up on you and visit you when he had a few moments during patrol. He loved you, that was final.

You were his, and his only. You were his while you cried and you were his when he had you bent over a desk, watching you go into pure ecstasy. He knew you were his the moment he laid his eyes on you in the crowd of hundreds. You were meant to be.

| JJ Maybank, John B, Rafe Cameron, Lip Gallagher, Paul Lahote, Emmett Cullen, Jacob Black, Theodore Nott, Mattheo Riddle, NATE JACOBS!

A big thing Nate loved about your guy’s relationship is that fact he would always be bigger than you. He would always be your protector in the relationship. He’d come to your side when you needed him. He also enjoyed that fact he could just lift you and throw you as if your were a rag doll no matter your weight. Watch your eyes roll back as he coaches you through every inch. He loved it even more that his shirts were always to big for you as well.

“Fuck you want?” A voice rang out as you opened the false drink door. “Your brother uh, told me you’d sold stuff.” You say to the boy with tattoos on either side of his cheek. You were pointing to the door that had now closed behind you. “Alright, what you here for?” He asks. “What’s new?”

“You’re in luck.”