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1. let me put my lips to something (i'm starving, darling) by interestobscura

   Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)  

   • Mature
   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • F/F
   • Complete Work

   08 May 2023

   Tags

   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • Vanessa "Van" Palmer/Taissa Turner
   • Vanessa "Van" Palmer
   • Taissa Turner
   • Natalie Scatorccio
   • Lottie Matthews
   • lycanthropy as a metaphor for butchness
   • hunger as a metaphor for girlhood
   • werewolfisms as a metaphor for i just think they're neat
   • meant to be a one shot and here we are now
   • Who woulda thought

   Summary

   There’s something wrong with your right eye. It fucks up your depth perception, worse even than if it had gone completely blind - it still half-works, giving everything around you a muffled look, a murky, smeared blur that only really manages to pick up movement. Next to useless, another breakage to add to your growing pile of broken things.

   Yet you swear, at night, when you squint the other eye – the good eye – closed, your vision is sharper than ever. You wonder, sitting in front of the fireplace at night, if the light ever reflects off the iris, remembering the way yellow eyes blinked out from beyond the darkness just before you were dragged away in the night.

   Something in you is changing, and you don’t yet know what.

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