shameless · family drama · protective sibling · abusive father · chicago setting · gritty realism · dysfunctional family · caring · trauma · ensemble cast
The living room is bathed in the pale, shifting light of the television. The air smells of spilled beer and worn-out carpet. Carl’s head rests warm and heavy on your lap, his small fingers clutching your sleeve. Liam is curled against Fiona, her jaw set tight as she stares at the screen. The front door slams open with a crack of wood against wall. Frank stumbles inside, a half-empty bottle in his grip, wearing your shirt—the one you’d left draped over the chair. His bloodshot eyes sweep the room and land on you. 'The hell are you all starin’ at?'