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(insp.)

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They were support. But now they are broken.

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I'd be a happy fucking shipper if there was at least one Fiona/Lip video on YouTube but let's be real there ain't shit

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#THE FIONA/LIP IN THIS SCENE THOUGH #LIP'S FACE LIKE VISIBLY DISINTEGRATES AS THE SCENE GOES ON #BECAUSE HE REALIZES FIONA'S GOING TO JAIL #AND THAT MEANS HE'LL LOSE HER #AND HE'S NEVER EXPERIENCED THAT BEFORE #HASN'T EVEN FATHOMED IT #LIVING WITHOUT HER AS THE MOTHER FIGURE TO HIS FATHER FIGURE #AND THEN IT HITS HIM HOW MUCH HE NEEDS HER #AND HOW MUCH HE REALLY LOVES HER

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This is one of the nicest compliments anyone has ever given me on my writing. I had been feeling really bad about the quality of this fanfic since I wrote it and your comment made me rethink that maybe the story wasn't that bad after all. Thank you for not only being non judgemental enough to appreciate my pairing of Fiona/Lip, but also kind enough to personally acknowledge my writing.

"Jesus, this wallpaper looks like something out of The Shining." Lip opined as he entered their motel room.

"All work and no play—" shrugged Fiona, giving Lip a small smile as she shut the door behind her.

"Makes Jack a dull boy," her brother finished with a grin, sighing and walking to lock…

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CHAPTER 3: THE STORM, PART 2

"Jesus, this wallpaper looks like something out of The Shining." Lip opined as he entered their motel room. "All work and no play—" shrugged Fiona, giving Lip a small smile as she shut the door behind her. "Makes Jack a dull boy," her brother finished with a grin, sighing and walking to lock the room door. "You wanna rock, paper, scissors for the bed?" Fiona asked from behind him. "Are you shitting me?" Lip questioned, turning to her with raised eyebrows. "You sat in a freezing gas station half the evening, you're taking the fucking bed." "This floor's cold as a rock, Lip," Fiona protested, running her hand along the thin carpet beneath their feet. "And—" "Harder than cocks?" Lip guessed, grabbing a pillow off the queen bed and dropping it on the floor. "I can manage." He offered her a smile, but then saw that her eyes once again brimmed with tears. "Hey," he said gently, running a hand along her cheek. "Fiona—" He pulled her into a hug and rested his chin on top of her head, feeling the bare part of his lower neck grow wet with her tears. "You're safe now," Lip insisted, taking Fiona's face in his hands and tipping it upwards to wipe away the wetness on her cheeks. "You're safe here with me," He pressed his lips to her forehead firmly for a moment, then started to pull away, his hands still cupping Fiona's face. Their lips met in an instant, a forbidden thing that somehow felt so right, and before Lip could fully wrap his mind around what was happening, his hands were tracing the hem of Fiona's t shirt and her fingers were working the fly of his blue jeans. "Oh Christ—" Lip moaned, as Fiona's fingers traced the throbbing thing that swelled hard against his pants. Lip's pants and underwear dropped to the floor quickly and he stumbled backwards onto the queen bed, holding Fiona against him with one hand and hastily pulling aside the bedsheets with the other. Fiona fell back on bed, throwing aside her her t shirt as Lip straddled her and reached behind her to remove her bra. "Jesus fuck," Lip muttered in frustration. "Don't bra makers take into consideration how long a guy can keep one up—" "Shit," Fiona groaned. "I forgot it unhooks in the front." "Of course it fucking does!" Lip panted sarcastically, and Fiona laughed. Fiona gasped the minute Lip's hands touched her breasts. No man had ever touched her in the way that he did. With such tenderness, such care, such unabashed love. She hardly needed to invite him inside of her, for Lip gripped the headboard and thrust into her gently. "Jesus," Fiona panted from below him. "You can do it harder, Lip—" He only eyed her for a split second before complying with her wishes and using all the strength in his body to thrust up into her. Fiona gripped his bare back in earnest, her moans of pleasure carried in hot breaths against his ear, and Lip could feel nothing but longing—longing to give her the best he possibly could—everything in that special equation she deserved from a man but had never truly received. Tender care. Worshipful respect. Upmost devotion. An impossible amount of love. And Lip knew he had succeeded in his quest and more when Fiona, embroiled in the pleasure of her orgasm, coaxed Lip blissfully into his own.

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CHAPTER 2: THE STORM, PART 1

Lip swore he hadn't been driving a half hour when the light rain had increased to a downpour so furious he could barely see the road. "This isn't safe, Lip." Fiona said softly from the passenger seat. "I've driven in worse." her brother replied through gritted teeth. "It's o—" Fiona shrieked loudly as Lip swerved violently to narrowly avoid hitting a pulled over semi, and it was only once they had passed the truck that Lip registered the presence of Fiona's arm thrown protectively across his body. "It's not fucking okay," she insisted with a quiet but surprising firmness, retracting her arm. "Stop at that motel up on the left." Begrudgingly, Lip did so, and they ran inside to the check in desk, Lip's curls plastered to his forehead and Fiona's Converse squeaking on the cracked tile floor. "Hi," Lip said wearily, approaching the lady at the desk. "My stepsister and I need a room for one night, please." "Names?" asked the woman. "Phillip Gallagher and Fiona Gallagher." "I've got a vacancy in a room with two queen beds and a bathroom." "How much would that be?" Lip inquired. "50 dollars for one night." Lip swallowed and blinked rapidly, clearly trying to figure out whether, and if so how, he could possibly negotiate for a room they could actually afford to book. "Ma'am um—we don't have that kind of money," Fiona spoke up suddenly, stepping forward to the desk. "Is there anything available that's cheaper?" The woman scanned and flipped some pages in her guest book. "There's a room with one king bed and a bathroom for 25 dollars," she replied, looking up at Fiona. "Would that suit your budget better?" "Absolutely," Lip answered, handing the woman money from his wallet. "That we can afford." "It'll be Room 202, outside and to your left." the woman instructed, as she handed Lip the room key. "Thank you." Fiona told her quietly. It was a simple two words, but complex and heartfelt was the poignancy with which they were delivered. Unsure of how to properly respond, the receptionist simply nodded. Fiona took Lip's offered arm, and together they set off back out into the rain to locate their room, leaving the receptionist wondering what environment had caused the pair to be so dependent on each other, and what circumstances had taught them to deliver each "thank you" with such open gratitude.

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Chapter 1: The Calm

TITLE: Rain, a Shameless fanfic AUTHOR: automaticforthepeople GENRE: Incest, Romance, Family PAIRING: Fiona Gallagher/Lip Gallagher RATING: M for language and incest scenes SUMMARY: AU. What happens between Fiona and Lip in a cheap Sheboygan hotel room will stay a secret between them, but its aftereffects will follow them long after they return home to the South side. DISCLAIMER: Anything recognizable is not mine. CHAPTER 1: THE CALM Fiona had looked up as soon as Lip had entered the gas station, her red eyes discerning him with a mix of relief and pity. "Hey." he said softly. She didn't respond, and Lip's hand went immediantly to Fiona's shoulder as he knelt before her, his eyes searching her face for check for any signs of abuse or injury. When he found none, he glanced away momentarily, out the gas station window, then back at his sister. "Well, I've never been to Sheboygan." Fiona laughed slightly. "It's nice, huh?" she responded, and Lip felt relief flood through him. "Yeah," he said, nodding. "It's got-uh, a rural charm to it." He smiled weakly up at her, saw the tears building in her eyes, and instantly prepared for the embrace he knew she needed. Fiona had hugged Lip so tightly it frightened him, her fingers digging into his back like a vice, her whole body being racked so hard with sobs that he shook along with her. "Hey, it's okay—" Lip said quickly, trying to calm her. "I'm sorry—" Fiona whimpered through her sobs, crying harder against his shoulder. "It's okay, I'm just glad you're safe," Lip assured her, running one of his hands through her hair gently. "I'm really fucking glad." She sniffled and lingered a moment in his arms before slowly pulling away. "You, uh—" Lip nodded towards the door of the gas station. "You wanna get outta here?" She wiped her face and nodded. Lip shrugged off his jacket, wrapped it around Fiona's still shaking form, and kept an arm wound tightly around her shoulders as they departed the gas station and walked to Lip's car. Rain had begun to fall softly.

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MY NON SEQUITUR THOUGHTS ON THE SHAMELESS SEASON FINALE:

-Damn prison be shitty and/or titty -Da fuck she doin' with her tongue bitch this ain't the fifth Harry Potter movie and you sure as hell ain't Barty Couch Jr -I forgot how much Fiona makes me question my sexuality, even when she's in prison -Let's play a game, it's called "How many fucking people are living in the Gallagher house NOW and who the fuck are they?" -Am I the only one uncomfortable with Carl and his blonde whatever-the-nature-of-their-relationship-is -I simultaneously cried and very awkwardly awwed when Frank's roommate who he thought was Fiona flatlined and he got emotional -Frank Gallagher finally has emotions NOW SOBER UP AND TAKE CARE OF YOUR GODDAMN FAMILY YOU SON OF A BITCH -Wow never realized how much pent up anger I had against Frank until I reread my above sentence -My stance on Debbie hitching a ride from pizza guy lies somewhere between "aww she's growing up so fast" and "damn girl that's a little creepy" -Screw Fiona MY SEXUALITY IS LOOKING HELLA FINE AND THY NAME IS LIP GALLAGHER -Don't know how I feel about Amanda although history shows that I usually don't like any Lip/Other Person ship unless it's Lip/Fiona or Lip/Me :) -'Kay fess up ladies who else got a lady boner when Lip put the suit on I MEAN HOT DAMN SON -Lol I have a love/hate relationship with Frank I hate his guts but that bitch makes me laugh -HALLELU FIONA'S OUTTA PRISON -Overcrowded prisons are Fiona's bitch -And her new boss has a neck tattoo holla -ROSEMARY'S BABY LMFAO -I've got that stupid ass "brothers and sisters something something" sorority song stuck in my head -Anyone else think Lip and Amanda and assorted others were going into the cafe Fiona worked at or was that just me -Mandy is like a brick wall DAMN GIRL NEW RESPECT -Da fuck is up with Carl's girl who is his friend EVEN LIP THINKS IT'S FUCKED -Great now Ian's bipolar ugh don't know how to deal with this -That Fiona group hug tho MAH FAMILY FEELS -I'm torn between the logic of agreeing with Fiona that Ian needs medical attention and the adorableness of Mickey trying to take care of him -Lol look how Carl just waltzes into Frank's room like no shit -Frank: I'M ALIVE! God: How?! -Here's to hoping Frank will change but knowing he probably won't -THAT FIONA X LIP HAND HOLDING THO I CAN'T EVEN MY FEELS -FIONA/LIP FEELS -HOLY MOTHERSHIT FUCKING JIMMYSTEVE'S BACK

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Some aww-worthy Fiolip from the latest Shameless US episode!

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FAVORITE UNCOMMON OTP: Fiona & Lip Gallagher (Shameless U.S.)

Incest, I know, but they’re like the pseudo mother and father to their siblings and I will never not ship these two.