#The Wilderness
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hauntedbythenarrative · 3 months ago
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The darkness said, You die whether you risk anything or not. I emptied ashes from my pockets. I crawled to feel the stones cut my knees, God's foot on my throat. The dream said, Follow me. The angel said, You're here.
Yellowjackets (2021-)//Andrei Tarkovsky//If I Believe You, The 1975//Agamemnon, Aeschylus//“dear thanatos, [it wasn’t a dream…],” come the slumberless to the land of nod, Traci Brimhall
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blu3dexr · 3 months ago
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Me: “Your honor it was casual….”
The photo:
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seizethenightagain2 · 1 year ago
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Oliver Jackson Cohen 💜
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Will never fail to be mesmerised by this man’s outstandingly handsome face and beautiful body 🥺😯🥺😯
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His superbly proportioned hairy chest and trail 🤩
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Even his swallow is a thing of beauty ☺️☺️
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What a tall glass of water this man is 🥰🥰
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dollyknight · 6 months ago
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“I wonder who’s hat that is”
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dailylittlenightmares · 5 months ago
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axinite25 · 1 year ago
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more yellowjackets text posts because 🐝
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sleepylittle-wolf · 7 months ago
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If you don't get warm, you're going to die.
I don't want to leave you.
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sunny-rants · 8 months ago
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Lesbian Misty Quigley you mean so much to me
Lesbian Misty Quigley who’s always wanted nothing more than to be normal, to be included, but can never quite get there and doesn’t know why. Lesbian Misty Quigley with comphet, who’s always manipulating men to try and get them to like her, who serial dates and tries to be sexy for them, because that’s what she thinks she’s supposed to do. Who seeks approval like she needs air, yes from men, but more importantly from her female peers whose opinions matter most to her. Lesbian Misty Quigley who found her place in The Wilderness, being useful to these girls who meant everything to her, and who has felt unmoored, without a purpose since they left The Wilderness. Lesbian Misty Quigley who has been in love with Nat since they were kids, who translates that love into devotion and obsession and acts of service. Lesbian Misty Quigley who asks “when people look at me do they just see someone desperate for love?” because she is desperate. She’s desperate for the approval and validation she’s been chasing her whole life, that she thinks is synonymous with love, but even more so she’s desperate for real love, actual reciprocated romantic love. But she can’t accept that she wants that from women because then she’d have to accept that her worst fears are true: she is different. So she lies and manipulates and stalks and forces her way into people’s lives because that’s the only way she knows how to love them.
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hauntsthenarrative · 8 months ago
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Blessed be the Daughters of Cain
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Bound to suffering eternal through the sins of their fathers committed long before their conception
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Blessed be their whore mothers, tired and angry waiting with bated breath in a ferry that will never move again
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Blessed be the children, each and every one come to know their god through some senseless act of violence
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Blessed be you, girl, promised to me by a man who can only feel hatred and contempt towards you
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I am no good nor evil, simply I am, and I have come to take what is mine
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I was there in the dark when you spilled your first blood
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I am here now as you run from me still
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Run then, child
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You can't hide from me forever
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hauntedbythenarrative · 4 months ago
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My feral girls, my father would say if Helen and I appeared together
Yellowjackets (2021-)//Formerly Feral, from Salt Slow; Julia Armfield
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gardenofearthlydelightss · 2 months ago
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imagining that a few days after the crash laura lee finds a dying baby fawn in the wilderness. he's quivering and his tired saucepan eyes look up at her in terror. she knows that if she tells the others they'll inevitably eat him, and if she leaves he'll die alone. so, she sits with him for hours and hours on her own. she talks to him the entire time, telling stories and singing nursery rhymes softly. he rests his head on her lap and refuses to leave her side until he dies in her arms.
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pulsingvoid · 11 months ago
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matching mistynat shots from the s2 opening credits
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pastabaguette · 5 months ago
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hi guys.
i’m gonna be disappearing into the woods for a bit. i’ll be back later.
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danisbrainrot · 8 months ago
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lottie x reader
guys I'm sorry it's so short 😭, just clearing out my drafts and trying to motivate myself to write more.
you press a cold, wet towel against lottie's bloodied forehead. "why did you let her do that?" you whisper, tears threatening to spill from your eyes. she groans, trying to lift her hand and wipe away a stray tear.
"don't cry," she mumbles, "I'm okay," her fingers get stuck in your matted hair. you shake your head, as you carefully remove her sore digits from your locks.
you dab her forehead, removing dry blood before sighing. "no, you're not. she beat the shit out of you, lottie! you can't move," you sob, removing the towel. you stand up, but she calls out to you, begging for you to stay.
you sigh, sitting down next to her and moving her head onto your lap. lottie curled her body in the fetal position, as the putrid smell of her blood and her piss and shit infiltrated your nose. you wiped her hair behind her ear, as it stuck to her forehead. she was sweaty and the blood had dried and crusted on her face. all you could do was try and nurse it back to health and hope she'd get better soon.
"I love you," she mumbles, looking up at you with blurry eyes. you press a kiss to her forehead in response, applying the wet cloth back on it. she smiles weakly, before her eyes close. you sigh, running your fingers up her arms as she slowly fell asleep.
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dailylittlenightmares · 2 months ago
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nestaenthusiast · 20 days ago
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I think they are drawing cards about something a lot less serious than who they are going eat next.
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Why does Taissa look like Robin Hood. Also they are totally doing something to Coach Ben in this scene cause Nat and Misty are both crying and they were close with Ben.
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Ben is definitely looking at a pit they dug for killing other animals or each other. AND it is probably the hole pit girl died in.
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Nats funeral I am crying😭😭😭😭
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Misty might really fuck shit up for the Yellowjackets this season. This is definitely a “breakup” burning of photos.
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MY LESBIANNSSSSSS
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