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[asalesbian]

for yjweek2023 day 5 ⇒ colours

[id under the cut]

10 gifs of season 2 of the tv show Yellowjackets, all prominently featuring orange lighting against dark surroundings.

the adult yellowjackets dancing around the bonfire

Shauna looking up from her diary as she realises the cabin is on fire

Akilah grabbing various clothes while the cabin is on fire around her, Nat and others in the back also taking items with them

adult Tai and Van smiling and dancing next to the fire

Travis putting the carved wolf next to a candle

the adult yellowjackets minus Lottie standing around the bonfire as Van kicks it

a gif of the back of Lottie's head as she looks down at the floor to see an antlered shadow

a pile of snow falling on Jackie's pyre

the yellowjackets huddled outside while the cabin goes up in flames, Van running towards them

Van's face illuminated by firelight as she looks down at Shauna fighting Lottie off-screen

#yjweek2023 #yellowjacketsedit #yellowjackets #van palmer #tagging cause she made it into half of these #my gifs #mine #definitely wanna make a full fire compilation at some point tbh it's so pretty every time. ty arson <3 #flashing gifs cw #*yj

[go-to-the-mirror]

"I hated you, but only because we were both still children!" finknor coming for my throat with this one

#god #they are so #cecil's got the is a burden youngest sibling issuss #abby's got the parentification oldest sibling issues #and i am abnormal about them #cecil ty for existing so i can have one (1) youngest sibling people acknowledge has it bad #wtnv #cecil gershwin palmer #abby palmer #wtnv 246 #my lonely rambles

[daisychainsandbowties]

Mrs. Villaumbrosia cleaning out the beach house and just sending all Lilith’s notebooks to her professional address which Lilith is used to and not bothered by except there’s a graduate assistant who goes through all of it and digitizes all the data Lilith has kept since she was, what, 7? when she started really overcoming her writing difficulties. The GA compiles everything Lilith has; esp. roughly two decades of lumpfish data and emails Lilith a copy to approve for publication. Lilith’s only edit is to add Michael as a coauthor.

It starts with dozens of emails from her overeager grad student, taglines full of exclamation points, all caps, conga lines of commas ,,,,,,,LUMPFISH!!!!

Her mother sends it over in an old orange crate she found in the basement, and Lilith would have felt her hands shake if it had been her - and not Michael - who cracked the lid. If she saw how neatly her mother packed each notebook, adding wads of fabric to stop them from falling over.

Inside, also, are her father’s binoculars in their green leather case; old film and videotapes; an adult’s snorkeling mask that’s been cannibalized to fit a child’s head.

One of her old hoodies for stuffing, with a picture of a cartoon crab on the front. Tourist rubbish, given to her by a stall owner who saw her walking up off the beach in a t-shirt and shorts at the advent of a storm, shuddering from the chill and drenched in saltwater. He handed it to her, along with a can of Coca Cola he’d been saving to have with a cigarette after closing up the stall.

The notebooks are held shut with rubber bands so none of the loose pages escape. Her mother would have done this by hand.

But it’s not Lilith who finds this silent “i love you” hidden in an old crate, specially couriered from their old beach house. It’s her grad student, but the sight does at least arrest him.

(and Lilith won’t know this for another decade, but her mother was cleaning up the house to sell it. instead she puts it in Lilith's name. just… gives it to her, slots the keys into an envelope: to be delivered upon my death)

Michael describes how he shook sand out of some of the notebooks, the smell of the ocean dried into the pages when he cracked the spines again to sift through a summertime of drawings.

They’re precise, for the most part. Practical, with neatly described dimensions, notation in a scrunched-up hand because writing hurt, but even then it was impossible not to do it. She had to record what she saw underneath the water.

Sea urchins chewing through the holdfasts at the bottom of kelp, their bodies so bright with the water fleshing down past the moving canopy. Lilith, diving to the seafloor to watch them, armed with the ruler from her father’s old geometry set. Lilith, finding their fivefold symmetry, noting the length of each spine and gently prizing their tube feet from the rocks to carry one of them ashore.

And Michael is like her so he doesn’t balk when she describes slotting her penknife into its shell, little notes on how the spines still moved, and for how long. Observing them down on the sea bed and noting in a scrawl surrounded by water droplets “spines used for locomotion?”

There are drawings of her octopus friend. One, from memory, of her wrapped around Lilith’s arm, trailing her suckers up towards the elbow joint. She finds, scrunched in against this drawing, an almost indecipherable note that Michael mistook for a child’s attempt at an artist’s signature. But it’s not that - when she was eight she never dreamed that anyone would read her notes, or care as much as she did about the ocean. There, in tiny writing, she finds a note (to herself, perhaps?) that reads “me and Octi in july. it was warm.”

It’s a charter of one small stretch of coastline, every species hunted down and documented. She only dissected a few of them, just crabs and sea urchins, comb jellies and sea sponges and, once, a dead pyjama shark.

The others she only observed, diving until she was dizzy and only for as long as a breath could hold her.

Michael sends her the proof, and it’s beautiful. her coloured sketches and her simpler ones arrayed around the sections of commentary she sent him in return emails, over months and months and months. Next to that, her childish observations - crude science, but some of it astounds her. It’s almost poetry, or maybe it only seems like it, to her.

Because she lived it, lungs aching in the aching depth, watching the kelp sway and cast shadows. An octopus wrapped around her arm, following the span and clench of her fist with its little arms, watching the waves crash overhead but sitting calm in the drag of the undertow. It was the only peaceful place in the entire world, back then.

Lilith has found another one since then.

The proof copy of the book arrives festooned in bright customs stamps, stickers haphazard on the cardboard. Lilith scatters packing peanuts across her office floor when she opens it, makes a mental note to pick them up before paprika tries to eat them. The cover is what she expects, but it steals her breath. It’s the drawing of her octopus, tangled around the thinness of Lilith’s seven-year old arm. She can almost feel the water moving around her, the pressure of the suckers on her skin.

Camila finds her staring at it, coming gently into the room with a thermos of soup and half a plastic-wrapped loaf of bread under one arm. Hearing her, Lilith looks up, and there are tears in her eyes.

She blinks, slow, and Camila is there, leaning down to take Lilith's jaw in her hands, thumb swooping over her cheeks.

“It's here,” Lilith mumbles, inarticulate in the presence of her own tears.

And she can’t explain it, really.

Only that she was happy, back then. Curled up in her crab hoodie with her notebook, sketching the sea stacks that you can spot from on top of the cliffs. Her coloured pencils scattered in the sand as she switched between them, trying to capture the deep green of the kelp suffused in sunlight, the red trail of innards from the pyjama shark she hauled up onto the sand. Sea urchins and the quiet rustling of their spines. Jellyfish in their medusa-phase trailing their tentacles.

The peace of floating with them, of following fish and watching sessile creatures creep over the seabed. It was her home, her safest and most sacred place.

But she was also alone, and it was also lonely. Walking home to her unlatched window, she’d sneak down to steal crackers and cheese from the pantry, or cold cuts of ham from the refrigerator - bathed in that cold glow in her bare feet, hands covered in tiny punctures from handling sea urchins without care. She used to pour alcohol-based hand sanitizer over them in the kitchen sink, wincing, and then find the aftertaste of it on the crackers and the cheese.

“I just…” she leans into Camila's touch. “I miss being there, and I don't.”

Camila nods - and Lilith thinks she does understand, growing up poor, hungry, looking after her little brother when the money ran out mid-week.

She leans down, and Lilith rises to meet her, feeling for an instant like she’s back home, surging up towards the air and the light.

Cam kisses her, and Lilith lets her eyes flutter closed because this is it. Her second, sacred, peaceful place. And maybe she’s a fool for finding it in Camila's mouth, but Lilith is a lover of short-lived creatures.

And this one, at least, can also love her back.

#palmer station au #camilith #warrior nun #lilith the marine biologist 🥺 #well done anon... you made me so much worse #(but ty for real this was the sweetest softest prompt) #casper writes

[airworthycomics]

Bear with me, man, I lost my train of thought

‘Cat! Why, you little…’

‘What, Spider? Jealous?’

‘Maybe.’

[Slott, Dan. (w), Ty Templeton (a), Tom Palmer/Drew Geraci (i), and John Rauch (c).] ‘Cat's Paw’ Spider-Man/Human Torch (2005) #4 (May 2005), [Marvel Comics]: 22.

#Spider-Man #Human Torch #Black Cat #Felicia Hardy #Peter Parker #Johnny Storm #Dan Slott #Ty Templeton #Tom Palmer #Drew Garaci #John Rauch #Marvel Comics

[dani-the-goblin]

I wake up and it's October

The loss is ours

The Plaza in the brisk cold

And Centzon on his hip bone

The witching hours of Downtown

That you won't see

Daisies in the kitchen

A heartbreak in remission

The universe is shifting

And it's all for me.

Happy birthday, Val 💕

#yes i changed it to fit her better #this song and SN have become two little bows tying my fics together #and its been stuck in my head all day anyway #cyberpunk 2077 #cyberpunk #virtual photography #oc: vjf #river ward #river ward x v #judy alvarez #kerry eurodyne #panam palmer #technically Johnny is there too #otp: criminal kiss

[arcandoria]

ready for summer 🏖️☀️

hair is a commission by the wonderful @xbaebsae!

#Cyberpunk 2077 #cp2077 photomode #cp2077 screenshots #Panam Palmer #halk.png #be nice in the tags ty <3

[arthurtaylorlester]

D, K and U for the fandom ask game? :D

D - A pairing you wish you liked but just can’t.

back when i was in the hamilton fandom, i just didn't get why people shipped lams (john laurens/alexander hamilton). like sure irl they were an item (probably) but like! laurens is barely in the show, he has no canon personality and the fanon one sucks. anyways i shipped hamilton and burr instead lol (i still do lowkey)

K - What character has your favourite development arc/the best development arc?

ooh, this is a tough one, i'm not sure. i really like cecil's progression throughout the whole show, going from a government yes-man to standing up for change and not trusting the government blindly multiple times. it's lovely to see people be changed by the ones they love, because i'm certain that without meeting carlos, it wouldn't have been as easy for him to change :)

U - Three favourite characters from three different fandoms, and why they’re your favourites.

ok ok let's get into it

john doe malevolent ; do i even need to say? he's like. my blorbo-est blorbo. he's done absolutely wrong in my eyes. he's fucking fantastic, he's stupid but he's also really smart! i relate to his lack-of-humanity-yet-still-trying thing very much. i like mostly because i feel like he does most of time.

ty betteridge WOE.BEGONE ; ty betteridge the man you are !!! i went from not caring about him to hating him circa s7 and fell in love with his character during season 9 when outlaw!ty became a thing! mostly i like him a lot because of clinical he is with his friendships, but like it's not a façade that's just how he is with everyone

aziraphale good omens ; outlier because he isn't a podcast character (but he is technically an audio-drama character) but aziraphale has my whole heart. from collecting books to indulging in food to always trying to save everyone, he's just sooooooo. i love him very much.

conclusion? i like characters that are functionally me

thanks for asking ^_^

#red replies #ask games #errol tag #red's friends #john doe malevolent #ty betteridge woe.begone #aziraphale good omens #lams #hamburr #hamilton the musical #cecil palmer #wtnv #welcome to night vale

[krookodyke]

Also the concept of how alive Van is in the wilderness as compared to home. She has people who actively care about her and openly protect her, she can kiss her girlfriend in public. She fights so much for her life because this is the first time part of her is truly living

literally… and it’s like. in wiskayok van always has to be alert 24/7, mostly of herself and making sure the way she exists is Digestible for others. then in the wilderness she can fully be Van no holds barred. but when she begs tai to leave her after the wolf attack, it’s a plea. people talk that jackie was likely suicidal to some extent because yeah she literally could’ve just knocked on the door or whatever like she voluntarily Chose to stay out there in the cold, but i also think van was suicidal in some way as well because that was the moment where she wanted to fully give up fighting. she’s been fighting her entire life, she’s fucking tired, she wants it to be Over. but then it sinks in for van, that her curse given by the wilderness isn’t a shadow self or communing with french attic ghosts but to be killed, over and over again, and be reanimated just as much, never to die. the wilderness keeps her alive because she needs to be alive. it’s the only place where she’s been truly alive, anyway.

#Anonymous #ask #yellowjackets #van palmer #suicide // #to be clear i don’t think van Wanted to be attacked by the wolves but i think her begging tai to leave her was like… #she wanted it to be over. she wanted to stop fighting for once. #ty for the ask anon i love talking about my schmoopy pookie little brother van palmer ^_^

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[excalisbury]

Imma keep it real, I have no idea wtf yellowjackets is and I just see u lesbian posting about them

So to me it’s just lesbians lesbianing, which might be the point???

Either way, keep them coming and I will continue to create my own narratives based solely on what you reblog about these lovely ladies

Bro I love this. It’s true “””technically”””” there are heterosexual relationships in Yellowjackets… but like. Even the heterosexual relationships are actually about the women so it’s really about dykes and sisters and mothers across the board.

Also cannibalism 🥹

#Yellowjackets #abbysurdities #also tho writing this answer got me thinking: I would love some more trans headcanons or fic about Jeff and Travis?????? #like. Jeff has extremely strong drag Queen that begins to question gender and eventually transitions energy to me!!!! #and Travis should take the toxic dose of deadly dyke drama he got from the wilderness and turn it into something beautifully non-binary #trans hcs to make the show even more lesbian!!!!! #obviously we have strong non-binary van Palmer presence because of liv hewson 💛💜 #anyway I’m simply tag talking now #ty for the ask my friend I will keep lesbianly confusing u 🧡

[t4tcecilos]

cecil palmer and number 2 for the asks?

i didnt have any song lyrics specifically in mind BUT i drew this while listening to No Plan by Hozier on repeat. do with that what you will

#IMISS THEMMM #my art #asks #ty for the request :DD #cecil palmer #wtnv #yayy

[redruins]

❛ 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜. ❜ — ﹙ @DOOMDAYS﹚

A CURSED, UNENDING SEARCH — I'VE FOUND. the path to purification as densely wooded & endlessly winding as the forest that held them. the only mercy ever handed down through sacrifice, the spilling of blood. 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙳𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 & 𝙸𝚃 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙳𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺. maybe we never stopped to think about the consequences of cutting off it's supply. blind to how the debt has been collected over the years.

have they not all paid dearly? one way or another? chipped at across decades of supposed freedom. ❝ have you found it? forgiveness? ❞ i haven't. digging through the wreckage for years, she comes up empty every time. I AM ALL BLOODY HANDS, MESSY REGRET.

#doomdays #02) IC. LOTTIE MATTHEWS. #FT. VAN PALMER. #i thought i'd throw this @ #the older timeline bc... #i never do lmao #feels MESSY already but i live #ty for this!!!

[movienized-com]

The Re-Education of Molly Singer (2023)

The Re-Education of Molly Singer (2023) #AndyPalmer #BrittRobertson #TySimpkins #JaimePressly #NicoSantos #WendieMalick Mehr auf:

Jahr: 2023 (September) Genre: Comedy Regie: Andy Palmer Hauptrollen: Britt Robertson, Ty Simpkins, Jaime Pressly, Nico Santos, Wendie Malick, Cierra Ramirez, Holland Roden, Jonathan Lipnicki … Filmbeschreibung: Im College war die Anwältin Molly Singer (Britt Robertson) der Mittelpunkt jeder Party. Jetzt steht sie kurz vor der Entlassung, weil sie ihr Partyverhalten nicht hinter sich lassen…

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#Andy Palmer #Britt Robertson #Jaime Pressly #Nico Santos #Ty Simpkins

[arcandoria]

#Cyberpunk 2077 #cp2077 photomode #Panam Palmer #Dante Alkan #Male V #Corpo V #otp: high octane #halk.png #order meme #ty to everyone who enabled me #pinky dream cam etc #smooch y'all #panam x v

[kendelias]

oh! what can you tell me abt buffy palmer!

ah!! ty for asking!! <3 i always forget. what ocs are introed on this blog and which ones aren't and i think buffy isn't KLNDKNFF so welcome to the world of buffy

so! buffy is my kevin tran oc. i was gonna leave him alone and then i could not ! bc that's my baby. anyway, bc supernatural, to me, revolves around maude, she's also maude's protege that she takes on during one of their cases (tbd on which one). buffy is a teenage runaway and, as dean does when he sees a teenager with daddy issues and when maude pouts at him ab it, adopts her as part of tfw.

buffy is... a manifestation of everything i was from the ages 14 to 17 you know. tumblr girlie, fandom girlie, obsessed with all things spooky-scary. i mean she named herself after buffy the vampire slayer bc come on. icon. her home life sucked so she buried herself into fandom culture, and then eventually into supernatural stuff at large. imagine a junior ghost facer. that's buffy. (she doesn't know what a ghost facer is but like you get the gist.) she spends all her time urban exploring and looking for ghosts and monsters. little does she know she's on the right track! she's super excitable and goofy, extremely loyal and loveable, and very intelligent. as soon as she meets kevin she is enamored and follows him wherever he goes. they're extremely soft, even tho we all know how the story ends. but smth smth their love pierces through the veil of death and saves the day etc etc.

buffy is also partially nonhuman in some way shape or form?? specifically on her mother's side. ive gone back and forth on what nonhuman entity i want her to be. i had variations where she was a banshee and a demi-god but rn we're kind of in between things. buffy's been through it as far as backstory NLNFKNKF but her personality remains the same - a huge nerd, and a huge simp for kevin tran.

#buffy palmer #supernatural #ask #asks #witchofinterest #leaf #ty again for asking!! <3 #i believe in queue! spring break!