Qué 3 cosas te llevarías a una isla desierta? Rowan consideraba que la pregunta era intrigante, incluso que la dejaba cuestionándose a sí misma por más tiempo del necesario. La mayoría la tomaba como un juego de sobremesa, una pregunta que tiras al aire para reírte de respuestas absurdas o para repetir las mismas elecciones seguras de siempre: comida, algo para defenderte, algo para entretenerte. Aunque para Rowan no siempre había sido tan simple. Cada vez que la escuchaba, algo dentro de ella se detenía. La obligaba a pensar no en lo que quería llevar consigo, sino en lo que estaba dispuesta a perder. Porque elegir tres cosas significaba aceptar que todo lo demás quedaría atrás, abandonado a su suerte. Se preguntó cuánto tiempo podría sobrevivir una persona aferrándose solo a tres elecciones. Cuánto de sí misma quedaría en pie cuando el resto desapareciera. Nunca completaba la tercera cosa, porque para ella, era como prescribir su propio fracaso: Algo para poder comunicarte, comida... ¿Entretenimiento? ¿un arma? ¿abrigo? ¿algo para poder filtrar agua? La cabeza de Rowan explotaría con las ideas que rondaban. Por eso Misty nunca conseguía extraerle esa última opción. No podía responder sin sentir un peso extraño en el pecho, una incomodidad que no sabía explicar. Tal vez porque, incluso antes de que nada ocurriera, ya intuía que sobrevivir no tenía que ver con lo que se llevaba consigo, sino con lo que una persona estaba dispuesta a convertirse cuando no quedaba nadie para mirar.

⋆ ℐ 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺. ℐ 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐'𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. Chérine Fontaine was no saint. No matter how hard she tried, she always ended up with dirty hands, caught between guilt and the desire to do the right thing. She didn't believe in purity, or happy endings, but she did believe in people. In their ability to change, to redeem themselves, to be better if someone looked at them the right way, and people often confused that with weakness. If she had to break, she would rather do it with love than let the world make her cruel. Natalie Scatorccio never asked to be saved. She didn't believe in redemption, or second chances, or love as something clean and unconditional. But if Chérine was a problem without a solution, Natalie was no better. She didn't know how to let go either. She had grown up surrounded by empty promises and lies disguised as affection. And yet, against all logic, she believed in Chérine. Their love was never meant to be easy. It was found in stolen moments, in whispered confessions, in the reckless kind of devotion that burned too bright to last. It lived in the ordinary-the shared cigarettes, the quiet laughter, the way their hands always found each other-and in the tragedy, in the blood and hunger, in the choices that hurt more than they healed. Because love wasn't just about happiness. It was about holding on, even when the world tried to pull them apart. Natalie Scatorccio x fem!oc 7ngelscurse © yoko

you are my eyes, i don't need them tonight. . .      doomkills © 2023     cover by the talented /terralise

ָ ▋٬ 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐇. 🐝🫀 ╭ ──╯ ╰┈➤ ✕ "does this pose a moral dilemma for you? do you find it atrocious?" he asks. "not at all. the human being is complex and i find the vile acts, contradictions, and sublimities characteristic of our condition astonishing. our existence would be an exasperating shade of grey if we were all flawless." - agustina bazterrica. 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨 ; 𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘠𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘖𝘞𝘑𝘈𝘊𝘒𝘌𝘛𝘚 / 𝘚𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘖𝘕 1 - ? 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝙭 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦! 𝘰𝘤 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝘆: @tiishas © 𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆𝗲𝗶 , 2025

❝ say it like you mean it with your fists for once ❞ AMERICAN TEENAGER yellow jackets natalie scatorccio x oc shauna shipman x oc @lexiopedia

AM I MAKING YOU FEEL SICK ? Susann-Rose Hopper hated Natalie for stealing her brother away from her. To Natalie Scatorccio, Susann-Rose "Bunny" was only her best friend's perfect, angelic, over-achieving, and slightly neurotic twin sister who drove her insane. The bittersweet hatred and love the two carry for each other suddenly becomes the only familiar thing in the strange heart of the wilderness. Natalie Scatorccio x fem oc Yellowjackets season 1-2 DO NOT COPY ON AO3 OR WATTPAD!! 1# Natalie Scatorccio 1# Yellowjackets 1# Lottie Matthews 2# Showtime 1# Ethel Cain

Oh, to be loved, to be consumed, to be something someone could never forget, even after chewing through the bones. Natalie Scatorccio † Yellowjackets rottinantlers © 2025

❝ catch me if you can ❞ - 𝔉𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔢 𝔉𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔥. weekend trips to the wilderness, always ends in tragedy. ༅ SEASON 1 － N/A ༅ character x oc ༅ @ aloratz / 2025

Lilith and James were once more than strangers. Years ago, they shared quick glances laced with an infatuation at school. But, the events at a rowdy party drove them apart until the wilderness pieced them back together. With Mother Nature's haunting call, the temptation of their treacherous commitment to survival and immoral longings consumed them. Their lustful devotion was no secret. They needed each other to endure humanity's drought, and with their love like ghosts, it would lead to horror. The things we do for love are ugly, mad, and wild. Lilith and James are no exception to that notion. Yet, the wilderness won't show them mercy, only blood. YELLOWJACKETS ╱ S1-3 Female Oc 𝔁 Male Oc

oh, the things we invent when we are scared and want to be rescued. SHAUNA SHIPMAN ✷ Cover by me 2023 © Nellcrains