#c:shea

[dom-bastiansmythe]

Hi there, Sir! I saw you arrived and just wated to say hi... and welcome. If there's anything you need, just let me know. Oh! I'm Shea.

Look at you being all friendly. That’a good feature. Thank you for the welcome. I’ll let you know if I ever need some help from you, Shea. How do you like our little place here?

[cassidyastorxaviershaw]

Shea: Let me suck your big toe.

Private: Is this for a task?

[cassidyastorxaviershaw]

Shea: Do you have any tasks left?

No unfortunately I gave all mine away, I'm sorry!

@prettyboyxshea

[havcns]

        “bet this class is going to be most interesting one, huh?” mateo spoke to shea after entering the classroom, eyeing the other faces in the ap literature class with them. “guess the fun’s over— summer, i mean. did ya do anything fun?”  // @shabernathy

[havcns]

text→ shea

mateo: hey, thanks for letting me come to your party!

mateo: despite the fact that i spent the majority just sort of lurking with my camera, i was and did have a lot of fun

mateo: i also got some cool shots of you if you wanted them? might refresh your memory of the night...

mateo: depending on how great you felt the next morning :P

[wedreamorwedie]

Fucked up | Alex & Shea

vause-dealer It had been months since she had last seen Alex. The woman, who, even though she used Shea, always managed to keep a place in heart that no one else seemed to catch. After Alex's arrest she had come by once, which Shea ought a mistake. She had been stupily following someone around like a puppy and it had not gotten her anywhere. She intended to move on. But it still got her, it still hurt. And as much as she tried to avoid the subject, Alex still seemed to come to mind a lot. It was now that a sigh rolled over her lips. She was arrested, accused and charged for something she had never really wanted anything to do with. Unable to prove her innocence, for she always refused to support Alex by working for her, she got fucked over. It was not one, but two people who ratted her out. Apparently she was a drug mule and some other vail charges she did not get. They escorted her in and pointed her a cell where she would spend the night in. Sharp comments and hissing was thrown at her, but she ignored the most of it and went on. Honestly it scared her, she was tiny in this place -mentally. She did not commit a huge crime, none to be honest. And here she was, like an antilope in front of hyenas. She was not going to survive the place. She spend the night trying to cope with her cellmate who tried to pick up a vague conversation. The woman was absolutely mental and she felt very uncomfortable. In the morning she felt bad and she honestly did not want to leave her cell if it weren't for her dying of hunger. Her cellmate often crossed her personal space but she just tried to keep her cool, move on, teeth clenched on each other.

[jamesfabray]

+ SHEA

sheabombberry replied to your post:I'm going to teach you how to enjoy secondhand things, James. I'm determined. I'll take you to a high-end consignment shop and show you how ritzy someone else's stuff can really get.

You’ll see. We’re going to become best friends and you’ll try it for the first time and you’ll realize that I’m right.

I'm not that easy -- at least when it comes to that.