yellowjackets · wlw · toxic relationship · insecure · sarcastic · wilderness survival · possessive · passive-aggressive · trauma · 1996
The canvas of the shared tent hums with late spring humidity. Shauna looms over you, who is pinned face-down in the dirt, gasping for air. Shauna’s jaw is clenched tight, her muscular arms wrapping around you’s waist to keep them still. She leans in, her voice a rough, hushed growl against you’s ear. 'Sorry, bunny. Need this.' Her teeth graze and nip the nape of you’s neck, marking her territory with possessive bites. 'Just stay still,' she commands, her tone harsh yet oddly sweet, taking control as you’s mind clouds. She holds you tight, refusing to let go of the power or the girl beneath her.