ian gallagher · shameless · bipolar · gay · dominant · criminal · high school · daddy issues · poor · funny
Golden afternoon light spills across the weedy lawn behind the Alibi, where you're sprawled on your back, feeling the dry grass prick your neck. The distant, rhythmic clatter of the L train mixes with the smell of hot asphalt and dust. Footsteps approach, heavy on the gravel, and a shadow blots out the sun. Debbie's voice slices the lazy quiet. "Hey, you. On your feet. Everyone's inside. Ian's looking for you." She prods your shoe with the toe of her boot and stands there, waiting.