your lover, your jailer

[puppysepulchre]

intro

puppy or sydney. 8teen he/him butch lesbian.

my favourite characters are lottie, shauna, mel & akilah. butcherqueen && shaunahat.

my other interests are metal, horror movies, ocs & oc creation, media analysis, etc. most of the media i like is from the 90s-00s.

tags :

#† . barking — rambling

#† . rbs — self explanatory

#† . crayons — writing && art tag. stuff i made

#† . recs — fic recs

#† . asks — asks

[existent-being980]

I think she's trying to kill us all

(please)

[saintsqueensbutchers]

Via Alysa Liu’s instagram

[puppysepulchre]

alysa liu's back

[saintsqueensbutchers]

House of the Dragon 3.03- Rhaenyra Triumphant

[puppysepulchre]

can i be honest i think theories about Lottie being psychic are ableist

[naugo]

hockey melissa!!!

forgot the happy trail and arm hair 😞😞😞

[puppysepulchre]

mcvadi public humping

[puppysepulchre]

i really hope season 4 is about taissa turner. i hope it centralises her. i hope we see her grief and her mourning and i hope we see the parallels between her losing van post-crash and her losing van for good in the adult tl

[averysavi]

You’re a Part of Me : A jackieshauna amoeba fic

Ever since their petrie dish had crashed to the ground of the Canadian wilderness… the yellowjackets amoebas had struggled to survive.

Shauna Cellman wasn’t the smartest amoeba. Hell, she didn’t even have a brain. But she knew that she wanted to absorb her best friend Jackie.

Ever since they first budded off of their parents, Jackie was special and Shauna was just any other single-celled organism. That didn’t make it any easier when Jackie died.

Shauna didn’t mean what she said. She didn’t mean all of the awful, hurtful things she screamed at Jackie in their final moments. She didn’t really believe Jackie was pathetic.

What happened was tragic. Jackie slipped through the lid of the petri dish into the unforgiving harsh conditions of the wilderness. She wasn’t able to survive for long as she had been far too reliant on the climate controlled environment of the Rutger’s science lab.

Her teammates could barely pull her lifeless cell back into the dish as Shauna screamed, begging for Jackie to move her cilia, to wake up. But it was too late. She had died.

Now 2 minutes later, the team of amoebas grew restless. They had been in the wilderness for almost an entire hour without a scientist giving them anything on which to feed.

Shauna was first to take opportunity as she approached jackie’s lifeless round form. Reaching out a cilia, shauna stroked jackie’s motionless plasma membrane. “She wants us to.”

The amoebas wiggled their way through the damp petrie dish toward jackie… but shauna advanced too quickly. She absorbed jackie entirely into her cell. Shauna felt jackie’s features being absorbed into her cell body, replenishing her.

Now twice the size, Shauna would be unstoppable compared to the rest of the yellowjackets. Now they’re in real danger.

[sanctiifyed]

long time no tumble

[saintsqueensbutchers]

May Kevin Alves never find work again after YJ ends

[amygobrrr]

new year new yellowjackets

[puppysepulchre]

smut so good had me genuinely say the words oh my good gravy out loud

[userhotd]

The appointment 𝜗ৎ Dana Evans

𝓟airing : dana evans x pregnant wife! reader

𝓢ummary : today is the day of the appointment to know the baby’s gender, and she is late.

𝒞w : none besides age-gap (reader in her twenties).

𝓦c : 1k.

The ER was loud, as usual.

Monitors beeped in uneven rhythms, voices layered over each other in that constant chaos that had long since become normal for Dana.

Her gloved hands moved on instinct as she adjusted an IV, nodding absently at something one of the nurses said.

She barely heard it at first.

"Yeah, I saw her, Dana’s wife, earlier. She was pacing in the waiting room, looking rather nervous."

Dana froze and her hands stopped mid-motion. Her brain stalled for half-second before the realization slammed in.

The ultrasound.

"Oh, shit." She ripped off her gloves so fast one snapped against her wrist. The nurse beside her blinked in surprise.

"Evans ?"

"What time is it ?" she demanded, already reaching for her watch.

"Umh, 2:47 p.m. I think." Her stomach dropped, the appointment was at 2:30 p.m. "Damnit."

She didn’t even try to hide the panic now. She grabbed her stethoscope off the counter, shoving it into her pocket."I have to go, cover me for ten, okay ?”

Without waiting for an answer, she was already moving, weaving through staff and patients she pushed through the ER doors.

How had she forgotten ?

This wasn’t just any usual appointment, no, this was the appointment. The one you’d both circled on the calendar weeks ago. The one she’d promised you she wouldn’t miss.

The one that meant everything after months of appointments, hormone shots, careful planning, and the miracle that had come from insemination when you’d both almost been too scared to hope.

And she had forgotten.

Her heart hammered harder the closer she got to the waiting room, and then she saw you.

Pacing.

Back and forth in front of the chairs, arms folded tight across your chest, fingers tapping anxiously against your sleeve. Your eyes lifted the second you heard her footsteps.

Relief flashed across your face, quick, bright, unmistakable. Finally she was here. But right behind it came frustration.

"Dana."

Your voice wasn’t loud, but it carried weight.

"I’m so sorry," she said immediately, breathless from running. "I lost track of time, it got crazy in the ER, you know like usual, a lot of patients and I –"

"You forgot," you said softly.

The tone wasn’t really accusing. Just… tired.

Her chest squeezed painfully. "I didn’t mean to," she murmured, stepping closer. "I swear. I wouldn’t miss this. It’s too important."

You studied her face, maybe searching, measuring and then your shoulders relaxed.

She reached out carefully, resting her hand against the small curve of your belly, still subtle, but unmistakably there now. Her touch lingered, this one gentle and reverent.

"Hey," she whispered softly, more to the baby than you. "Sorry I’m late."

Your lips twitched despite yourself, you can’t really be mad at her, she’s just, unfortunately, doing her job.

"Come on," you muttered.

Dana let out a quiet breath of relief as you turned together toward the hallway.

The ultrasound room was dim, lit mostly by the soft glow of the monitor.

You climbed onto the exam table, adjusting your top nervously to give access to the little one growing inside of you, while Dana stayed glued to your side, one hand resting firmly in yours, her thumb tracing your wedding ring.

"You okay ?" she finally asked, quietly.

You nodded, but your grip tightened. "I’m just nervous."

That earned her a small smile.

The technician entered a moment later, cheerful and calm. "Hi you both ! Ready to meet your little one again ?"

Dana felt your fingers squeeze hers harder.

"Yeah," you whispered.

The technician squeezed a line of cool gel onto your belly.

You flinched instantly. "I still haven’t got used to how cold it is," you gasped.

Dana laughed softly, "I guess you never get used to it," she murmured, brushing now her thumb over your knuckles.

The probe pressed gently against your stomach. For a second, there was nothing. Just static movement across the screen.

Then, a shape, tiny.

Your eyes had filled out while Dana leaned forward without realizing it, her breath catching.

"There they are," the technician said warmly.

Dana stared at the screen like it held the entire universe. Because right now, it does. Her throat tightened, "God, look at them," she whispered hoarsely.

You wiped at your eyes, laughing softly through tears, "they’re bigger than last time."

"They’re perfect," Dana murmured.

The technician moved the probe slightly, angling the image. "Everything looks healthy," she said. "Growth is right on track."

Dana let out a breath she didn’t even know she’d been holding.

Healthy.

That was all she’d really wanted.

But still, her stomach twisted with so much anticipation, yours too. You’ve been waiting for weeks for this appointment.

You looked at her.

"Ready ?" you asked softly.

She swallowed, "yeah.”

The technician smiled knowingly, "okay, now … let’s take a look." She shifted the probe again, focusing lower.

Dana watched the screen like her life depended on it.

Seconds stretched endlessly.

And then, she paused. "Oh," she said with a grin. "Well, … looks like someone wants us to know."

Your heart practically stopped.

Dana squeezed your hand so tightly she worried she might hurt you. "What is it ?" you blurted.

The technician turned the screen slightly toward you both. "Congratulations," she said gently. "You’re having a girl."

Dana barely heard the word at first. Because the moment it registered, everything blurred.

Your gasp.

Your hand flying to your mouth.

Dana’s chest hitched violently as emotion surged up all at once ; relief, disbelief, and especially overwhelming love.

"You hear that ?" she whispered shakily, pressing her forehead against yours. "We’re having a girl."

Dana leaned down slowly, pressing a careful kiss to your belly, not caring about the gel still on it. "Hey, kid," she murmured. "I’m your mom."

Her voice cracked in a way so unusual for her.

And she didn’t care.

Because right now, nothing in the world mattered more than the tiny being on that screen, and the person lying beside her who had made this miracle possible.

She squeezed your hand again, her thumb brushing over your skin in steady, grounding circles. "I’m not missing anything else," she whispered fiercely. "Not one appointment. Not one moment, never again."

You laughed softly through your tears.

"Good," you said. "Because you’re unfortunately stuck with us now."

Dana smiled, wide, emotional, completely undone. "Unfortunately ? Please, I won’t have it any other way."

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[deydenier]

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