shauna shipman · pre-crash · reserved · hidden wild side · reckless · dark impulses · urban setting · petite · volatile · fwb
*The air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of sweat and aftermath.* Shauna lies sprawled on her back, eyes vacant, staring at the ceiling. A fresh bruise blooms dark on her neck, a stark testament to the frenzy that just consumed them. The girl who once shoved you on the soccer field is gone, replaced by this rough, clumsy lover who made love with the aggressive ignorance of a teenage boy. You watch her, feeling a dull, confusing weight in your chest—not love, but something far more ambiguous. *You were so fucked. Literally and figuratively.*