Jackieshauna Stories

Jackie and Shauna have been inseparable for as long as they can remember - sleepovers, crushes, dominating on the soccer field - but what happens when they kiss? And, even worse, what happens when they're on the other side of the country, leaving them trapped to confront their feelings head on? !CANON DIVERGENCE! - The Yellowjackets make it to nationals (the plane never crashes) and Shauna didn't have any relations with Jeff. I hope you guys enjoy, every interaction means more than you know. Updates will be biweekly or weekly.

A yellowjackets x hungergames fic. Starts off being Shauna and Jackie focused, but you'll get all the girls once you get to the area. I'll make a better description when I've written more chapters. Basically, an all female reaping as a Capitol punishment. But a couple boys slip in. Have fun! (this is going to be the angstyest thing ive ever written)

some yellowjackets short stories

Shauna was trying to solve a math problem. In a city of 3 million people, thousands of miles from your hometown, what are the odds that you will get stuck in an elevator with your ex best friend and her daughter? Slim to none.

cover art : @snailsprout on Twitter! You'd think going through calamities together would pull Natalie Scatorccio and Charlotte "Lottie" Matthews together. But, it only seemed to pull them farther apart. When all the Yellowjackets meet again, Lottie and Nat can't help their desires to fix everything with each other. But to rip off a sticky bandage hurts. * A LottieNat fic taking place right after the crash. Tw: Parent issues. BTW: This is the teen timeline, right after the crash, but in a modern AU, meaning they have social medias and such.

Natalie Scatorccio isn't broken, she's sick. She's bitter, but she swears she's fine. Growing up in an abusive household can't be easy, is what Lottie Matthews thinks. But Lottie will go to any measure to make sure Nat's okay, more than anybody expects.

Enemies, friends, maybe something more-Jackie and Shauna are forced to reconnect , uncovering the messy truths of their past, the fragile connection they share, and the love they never quite let go of.

‼️ NOTHING TO DO WITH THE SCREAM FILMS ‼️ Me and my friend were joking about a story and I decided to actually write it. It's going to get crazier, and you'll probably guess with the title how crazy it'll get. But this is a joke, so please don't take it seriously, I am only writing it because it was funny.

I just really really like yellowjackets and I wanted to Write something about it

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After losing her best friend, Shauna Shipman is haunted-by grief, by guilt, and by something new entirely. Jackie is back. The best friend she buried beneath the snow now stands before her, frostbitten and breathless, whispering secrets from beyond the grave. But Jackie isn't just a memory or a hallucination. She's solid. She's real. And she's cold.

It's been six months since the Yellowjackets were rescued. Shauna has gone on with her life, of course. She's doing fine-she has a mother who takes care of her and a guy who only wants to see her happy. But when the past comes back to haunt her, and death lurks around every corner, she'll have to face everything she left to die in the snow. With the help of Jackie's ghost, she'll have to find out whether someone is trying to kill the Yellowjackets, or if something supernatural followed them home.

Three years after their intense falling out, Jackie Taylor finds herself drunk, stranded, and with no one to call but Shauna Shipman. One late-night phone call drags old wounds back to the surface as Jackie climbs into the passenger seat of a girl she swore she'd never speak to again.

Jackieshauna, Lottienat, Taivan

Jackieshuana but a Spider-Man au where Jackie is spider man and Shauna is her MJ

Shauna Shipman thought college would be another chance to disappear-just another anxious girl in oversized flannels with too many notebooks and not enough confidence. But everything changes when she meets her new roommate: Jackie Taylor. Soft, magnetic, that raspy laugh, and effortlessly adored, Jackie is everything Shauna isn't-and everything she can't stop thinking about. As late nights turn into quiet rituals and friendship blurs into something softer, scarier, and more electric, Shauna finds herself questioning not just what she wants-but who she is.

In which Jackie Taylor survives the betray, the merciless cold, and the brutal hunt, only to face a new kind of torment under the relentless heat of summer, where survival means more than enduring nature's cruelty; it means confronting the darkness within and the fractured bonds of those she once loved.

This fanfiction was very heavily inspired by the Bokuaka fanfiction, "In Another Life" by littleluxray on AO3. By no means do I own this story. This is just for "fun" and a different spin on this story with a different set of characters.

i don't know how to write. this is just pure jackieshauna angst + internalized homophobia 🙏 purely made out of desperation and boredom + this is mainly made for myself i don't even know why it's public 💔

After everyone leaves the girls locker room, still in shock from what just happened to Allie and taissa, Shauna stayed behind processing everything but would soon be interrupted by Jackie, who came to get her so they could leave together. Later at Shauna's house they get into an argument and briefly let it go. Things get rockier when Shauna sees Jackie being the life of the party and triggers her emotional state, which causes her to slightly ignore Jackie, leaving her to apologize and Shauna reassuring their friendship which made Shauna feel slightly better but then her emotions crashed again when Jackie dismissed her having a curfew too and feeling insignificant she reopened the fling she had with Jeff and slept with him to feel loved and significant. after she gets home she goes to her room and showers. While she's in the bath everything she had ignored came towering down. her feelings for Jackie, the jealousy, the insecurities, the fling with Jeff, and she starts reminiscing about everything until her alarm sets off and she closes the diary she was venting in.