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When Will Graham wakes up from a coma three months after the fall, Jack reveals that Hannibal Lecter didn't survive. Outside the realm of Hannibal's influence, Will decides to discover the full truth behind the world's sudden and seeming falsehood.
Everybody seems to hold their own opinion on Hannibal's fate, but Will knows better than anyone that trust and honesty are as elusive as death.
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for a few months during their senior year, natalie lives at lottie matthews’ house. they don’t tell anyone, and between the two of them, they don’t talk about it that much. but for those few months, life isn't so fucking bleak anymore.
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Lottie Matthews is fine. Really. She's a little lonely, a little invisible, but she's fine. She is comfortable fifth-wheeling in her friend group now that Laura Lee transferred. It only stings a little when she thinks about how Laura Lee leaving is her fault. She's fine.
She's fine until Natalie notices her.
Natalie Scatorccio is doing great. She went from D3 to D1 overnight, she made it out of Wiskayok, and she's on scholarship now. Partial scholarship, but still.
Having a super hot new friend doesn't bother her at all. Really.
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Jackie gains the ability to read Shauna’s mind after a head injury. Shauna still manages to confound her, but at least Jackie comes to understand a lot about herself in the process.
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specter of you | jackieshauna role-switch, winter focus by ymsu_chiyobot
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
08 Mar 2026
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HUNTER/BUTCHER.
to her, jackie taylor would always be that little girl in elementary with ribbons in her hair, the one who couldn’t tie her shoes, so she'd asked shauna to do it for her. maybe shauna would forever be on her knees, forced to knot with her tiny hands the shoes of a girl who couldn't care less.
but, the image of jackie’s blood-slicked fingers, the way she held that knife earlier, makes shauna’s mouth water.
eat her whole.
the thought is sharp, visceral. there’s something about the way jackie, the class queen of 1996, looks at her sometimes. like shauna could break her in an instant. and maybe she can. maybe she wants to. maybe she already has.
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jackie knows. she feels it, even when shauna doesn’t say a word. the way she looks at her; like she's dissecting her. like she's studying her skin, the curve of her throat, the pulse of her veins, trying to figure out how to tear her apart.
she looks away, fast. but, she catches herself looking back anyways. and every time, her heart stutters, her lips wet with the nervous habit of needing to say something.
but all she can think of is the way shauna regards her, like a bullet through the brain—quick, clean, fatal.