you make me shiver with the fire you got....
this thing we started, i don't want it to stop.
lip gallagher x fem! oc
shameless us/ season one-five
childhood friends to lovers tro...
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AFTER NATURAL DISASTERS STRIKE, mending commences. Teams of people ship out, all with one goal in mind. To heal what seems irreversible.
But what happens when that natural disaster was your life and there was no rescue team to come out and save it?
Nothing. You had to take it, the destruction, face the immeasurable impact head on with your fists clenched and gut full of resilience lapsed in your system.
There was no point in drowning in self wallow and what ifs, rickisheing back and forth between denial and unrealistic positive outlooks, because at the end of the day the brutal fact still remained in place. They were financially fucked. Like, eating food off of a ripped piece of cardboard and borrowing Kev and V's shower type of fucked.
After Hurricane Andrei and his cluster storm of a son had swallowed the Barlowe household up and spat them back out again, life for them had been in substantial limbo. They were able to get back to normal, whatever normal was, and tried to build back the foundations of the wreck he'd left in his path. Police knocked on their door around the clock, with pads of paper and a boatload of questions that they already knew the answers too, all annoying and repetitive in nature.
—Do you know his main motives?
Did he ever tell you to hide illegal substances for him in the past?
