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A boys soccer team from Wiskayok high school in New Jersey wins their final tournament and gets on a plane to Washington for Nationals.
But their plane crashes halfway through the flight in the Canadian wilderness and they're stranded for 19 months. They end up going completely crazy by hunting and eating their friends
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Genderbent Version of the teen Yellowjackets.
This fic only contains the Teen timeline and post rescue; and it goes in chronological order
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Into These Eyes That Burn (Come to These Arms That Yearn) by julesmacher
Fandoms: Scream (Movies)
19 May 2026
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The gym's right at the end of the hallway, next to the emergency exit, and there’s a narrow window in the door that Billy can peer through. He suddenly feels silly, like a student that’s too scared to knock on the principal’s door, and he’s about to turn away when he sees a tall, lanky guy dive into a handstand, his grey shirt sliding down to his chest to reveal a narrow strip of pale skin. He stays upside down for a moment, then jumps back onto his feet, sneakers squeaking on the floor. There’s something familiar about him, the way his baggy clothes hang loose around his frame, the ruffled, blonde hair–
Huh. Of course, Stu Macher.
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Or: The AU that no one's asked for. Billy does court-ordered community service and finds himself watching Stu - former hallway menace turned b-boy volunteer - a little too closely. Pining and hip-grinding ensue (among other things).
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Billy and Stu have always been something more than friends.
When they were twelve or thirteen, they thought it was smart to practice kissing before dating girls. It started off as a game, a joke—but over time, it turned into a quiet ritual. Nothing romantic, just closeness. A way to feel safe. It made sense, in that way things only do when you're thirteen and half-feral with love you don't have a name for.
Then one day, Hank Loomis walked in. The kisses stopped. Mostly. They turned into last resorts, pulled out when silence hurt too much, when touch was the only language left.
So they found another way. They started swapping tapes -carefully curated soundtracks of feelings they couldn’t name, that could say what their mouths couldn’t.- Language:
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