Fic: Shell (Effy/Sophia - NC-17)
Feb. 19th, 2010 11:18 pmTitle: Shell
Fandom: Skins
Pairing(s): Effy/Sophia
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Love unrequited, lust reciprocated.
Word count: 2000
Warnings: PWP/angst
Prompt: "I'm broken too"
Written for the
femslash_today porn battle.
This is the most explicit thing I've ever written, and it's way too smutty for me to be comfortable with anyone I actually know in real life reading it.So it's locked to you guys for the moment. I hope you enjoy it :)
Unlocked now. If you know me in real life, I'd really rather you didn't read this. And if you choose to, let's never speak of it. 'k?
Disclaimer: I don't own Skins or these characters.
The title and opening quotation are from a song by Heather Nova
Beta-ing and invaluable moral support from the incomparable
flister. Thanks dude ♥
“Look at me I'm smooth like a shell,
Put your head down
You can hear the ocean.
Hold my body - feel it roll,
So much inside and it's all been broken.”
( Effy stares at her own reflection as she listens to the sobs emanating from the cubicle behind her. )
Fandom: Skins
Pairing(s): Effy/Sophia
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Love unrequited, lust reciprocated.
Word count: 2000
Warnings: PWP/angst
Prompt: "I'm broken too"
Written for the
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
This is the most explicit thing I've ever written, and it's way too smutty for me to be comfortable with anyone I actually know in real life reading it.
Unlocked now. If you know me in real life, I'd really rather you didn't read this. And if you choose to, let's never speak of it. 'k?
Disclaimer: I don't own Skins or these characters.
The title and opening quotation are from a song by Heather Nova
Beta-ing and invaluable moral support from the incomparable
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
“Look at me I'm smooth like a shell,
Put your head down
You can hear the ocean.
Hold my body - feel it roll,
So much inside and it's all been broken.”
( Effy stares at her own reflection as she listens to the sobs emanating from the cubicle behind her. )