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Dear H0moph0bic JWCC Fans,
To all you saying that yasammy won't happen, y'all freaking forgot Brooklyn's four options when she asked Sammy who where crush was?? meaning that the writers are perfectly okay with homosexual characters, and well, Yaz also has shown to be very lesbian??? on top of the fact, she risked her own ass to save Sammy even though there was an unhinged killer dino on the island??
yasammy ftw
I had this what if scenario run through my head a few times: What if Sammy and Yaz knew each other before Camp Cretaceous?
Do with this as you wish.
Raven Skies
This is a new one shot I'm working on based off the color Raven that seemed like the color black.
Raven skies fell upon the island as the roars of an animal tore through the ears of a girl as she leaped over the dark river falling onto the other bank. The case in her grasp gripped tightly as she felt the doubt that the item inside the case would save her love. As the girl turned around she saw the deadly raven-colored creature descend from the trees above. Its teeth like razors, the claws sharp and lethal, its spikes full of venom the same venom that is coursing through her lover's blood. She yelled at the beast before an explosion in the distance distracted it. She took that moment to limp away. She neared the trunk of a large tree as the girl reached her girlfriend. She pulled out of the case a syringe and a vial of crimson liquid labeled E-750. With shaky hands, she held the other girl's hand as she injected it into her lover's bloodstream hoping and praying that it will work.
Experiment Y-47 (Aka Experiment Yasmina)
A new story I'm working on.
Chapter 1
"Fire the tranquilizers before she gets any ideas." A man's voice yelled as he saw the experiment pounce at him, she had her teeth bared as she grazed her claws across the man's face. Its lips pulled into a sadistic smile. Enjoying toying with her prey.
Y-47 was the perfect hunter being able to blend in with humans and dinosaurs due to its ability to shape-shift into both a dino and human form (basically a werewolf without any of the weaknesses of a werewolf).
The ashen-grey scaled hide seemed to fade off the experiment as it transformed into what looked like a teenage girl she growled as she smelled the blood pooling in the wounds she inflicted upon her chosen prey.
"Now" The man yelled and the tranquilizers were fired into the experiment's skin but they didn't work she kept her head held high, like a wolf high off its first kill. Y-47 pulled the darts out of her skin and pounced again. This time killing the man with one swift bite to the head.
The girl turned back into the ashen-grey scaled creature they saw as it feasted on the flesh of her newest victim. The researchers left the room before they become Y-47's next meal.
CHAPTER 2
"Dr. Bowman the experiment is ready for testing if you so wish." A scientist told him. As Dr. Bowman watched the experiment thrash around in the metal muzzle holding its mouth shut. She was held down by a few guards he smiled and said "Alright then. Start the testing."
After a few hours of testing one of the head guards and three lower ranking ones were sent in to retrieve the specimen. Y-47 was labeled as unstable sure but one of the guards bonded with her and she was docile to only that one guard.
As the head guard removed the helmet they had on, the experiment made a sharp loud clicking sound as she recognized her handler "Easy now Yaz, easy. Its time to go." The voice of the guard was gentle rather than harsh, as Y-47 got up on shaky legs to meet the guard. The guard made a gesture which Y-47 understood and turned into her human form. As the guard moved the now human Y-47 to its enclosure.
As they entered the mossy enclosure Y-47 shifted closer to the guard close enough for it to lay its head on the guard's shoulder. Little soft clicks emanated from the experiment as Y-47 tries to calm the guard who had been through hell to just to keep her safe. "I'm fine Yaz. I'm just tired of being thrown scraps rather than being given a bone like the others." The guard whispered. More clicks in response from Y-47.
Well I think I should just put my Yasammy one-shot book out there because why not?
Yaz looks so cute with her hair down 😍
After Three Years
New story I have planned
Blood and Sand
Sammy hummed as she carried a bale of hay to the cow pen, not noticing someone following her. As she placed it into the feeder she felt arms around her and a soft voice whispered in her ear "Hey Sammy" Sammy turned around and whispered back "Hey Yaz, what are you doing out here so early." It was around five o'clock in the morning and Yaz normally woke up around six. The girl replied, "Nothing I just couldn't sleep." They talked as they made their way back to the house as the sun rose over the trees.
As they neared the farmhouse something ran out of the bushes nearby and jumped on top of Sammy, it looked and sounded like a raptor but something about it was off in a way Yasmina couldn't describe as she tried to get it off of the Texan, it dug its teeth deep into Sammy's arm and one of the claws ripped into Sammy's side. As soon as she fought it off she was at Sammy's side calling 911 a hand pressing her sweatshirt onto the wounds on Sammy's side and arm.
The last fading words Sammy heard before slipping into unconsciousness were "I can't lose you. Not again. Please I can't live without you."
(Not that great of a first chapter but it's something.)
@ jwcc fandom
Does anyone wanna be mutuals. Like dming about the show and becoming friends. I’d really like some friends in this fandom
Mine too they have trauma and are probably gay
everyone’s comfort characters are either gay, mass murderers, mentally unstable or just straight up dead or all of these
God it’s about Yaz’s content sigh after she tells Sammy she’s fallen for her. She’s not expecting anything in return - she’s hoping, certainly, but that’s not the big issue here - just the act of confessing has taken a weight off her shoulders, a truth finally spoken, and you can tell.
Maria Rose Gutierrez
(She is my yasammy child)
Maria Rose Gutierrez was born to Yasmina and Sammy Gutierrez on April 17 of 2020
She is 16 years old
She has light skin (like a mix of Yaz and Sammy's skin tone) with freckles across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. (I like freckles so sue me)
She doesn't know about Nublar and the things her parents went through. And Sammy and Yaz never plan on telling her. (All she knows is that they met during a summer camp program)
She has a few scars from animals that she trains with her mom (Sammy) she mainly works with horses.
The Secret She Kept is one of my werewolf Sammy au stories.
The Wolf Among The Sheep
Sammy left the tree house at the same time just after the others went to sleep. And Yaz took watch tonight so this change would be harder to hide.
Sammy always went on a nightly run to get rid of the excess energy of her wolf side and to check the perimeter. As Sammy started to walk to a clearing she heard a stick snap her head whipped to where it came from and saw nothing, she kept walking until she saw the moon's light shining into the clearing.
She liked shifting under the moon because it calmed her and made the shift less painful. As she looked up at the half moon she let herself go and the wolf slipped out almost painlessly just mild discomfort with her bones reshaping.
Her paws touched the soft grass with a small thud, and then she took off into the jungle happy to be free again after having to stay human all day. The sounds blended as she ran through the thick underbrush toward a cluster of large rocks. She came to a stop and started to climb one of the rocks that were closer to the ground and sat there for an hour watching the jungle her eyes and ears on high alert.
She heard the rustle of leaves and a soft gasp she looked in the direction and saw Yasmina's head dart back into the woods a low growl rumbled in Sammy's throat as she didn't realize how careless she was to let herself be spotted.
She huffed and ran to the tree house bolting right past the girl and knocking her over. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as she saw the tree house she shifted into her human form and slipped back up the ladder and into her bed.
Her anxiety about Yasmina telling the others the next morning was near overwhelming. Would she just tell them or confront her first? She hoped Yaz would choose to confront her first.
But as she got up from her bed the following day the others looked at her like she was some wild animal, feral and unpredictable. She looked at the athlete standing just a few feet away from the rest "So she told you about last night?" Sammy asked her words were sharp the group flinched and nodded.
Darius was the first to speak "Why did you keep this from us?" Sammy's reply was sharp "I didn't want to be seen as a monster like everyone else in my life has seen me. You guys were the first people to accept me. So I kept the wolf hidden." Sammy flinched a little when Brooklynn asked about her family and her wolf heritage "My family is fully human but I was somehow born like this."
As she answered the group's questions she saw Yaz stepping closer to the others keeping her eyes on the wolf in front of her. Sammy looked at her as she spoke "Guys as much as I want to answer more of your questions I need to talk to Yaz." The group nodded and left the two alone.
As they saw the others leave Sammy looked at her and growled "How could you! I have been working so hard to keep my wolf hidden. Why would you tell them?" Yaz backed away from her hands held up in a surrender gesture "I was scared for the safety of the others okay? I didn't want them to get hurt if I had a chance to warn them." Sammy huffed her face shifted to her wolf's "So you see me as an unpredictable monster Yasmina?" The wolf slipped out of her again paws hitting the wooden floor with a heavy thud while she spoke "One that should be chained up, caged, and beaten till I can barely stand? Cause I have been through that before and I barely kept myself alive and sane while my family hurt me more than you could ever know." As Sammy circled her Yaz could see the many scars that littered the wolf's form the scars on her front legs and eye were the most prominent.
Sammy smiled as she watched Yasmina's face as fear coated each feature, her eyes searching for a way out, "I'm not going to hurt you though, as much as I want to. But our friendship is over Fadoula." Sammy spits out her last name as if it was bitter on her tongue and then left after transforming back.
Food For a Broken Heart
Yasmina walked into the kitchen looking for something left behind by someone she cared about, a recipe card for beef stew, it was simple but it was what she and Sammy made together, and loved every second of making it.
She gathered the ingredients trying to think of Sammy, walking beside her giving her little smiles as she preps the ingredients for the stock, and hugs as she sets the pot of ingredients and water on the hot stove. Tears come to her eyes as happy memories come back to her she wipes them away as she sets a timer and goes to set the table. She grabbed a bowl out of the cupboard, and a fork out of the kitchen drawer.
She had to stop herself from grabbing a second bowl. As she brought her hand back to her chest, soft sobs forced their way through her as she let herself cry and mourn the loss of her beloved. Yasmina could have sworn she felt arms wrap around her shoulders with the right amount of pressure to help her calm down, she looked around and saw no one.
She took a few breaths, wiped her tears, and made her way to the dining table where two pictures of her and Sammy stood the photo on the left immortalized the happiest day of her life the two were at a church holding each other's cheek the dress on Sammy was perfect her brown eyes still held the warmth and softness in the photo, and the other was of the saddest day at Sammy's funeral Yaz's hand was gingerly placed on the coffin, the black suit she had on during the service was never touched since that day.
When the timer went off she checked the stew and tasted the broth, a small, soft smile drew itself across her face she finally got it right. It tasted just how Sammy and her made it, she felt closer to her now even if it was through a simple dish it felt like she was saying goodbye
Meeting Her Sisters (one-shot)
a few months after Camp Cretaceous)
Sammy held Yasmina's hand as she opened the door to the ranch house giving Yaz a small smile as the door opened all the way, showing two older women one was sitting on the couch watching something on tv, and the other was on a call. they didn't notice the two teens until the one on the phone looked up as she talked eyes locking on the two "I have to call you back Jade, Sammy brought someone over." The woman smiled as she whispered "Love you too Gem. Bye." As she hung up she looked over at them and Sammy gave her a look as she asked "Carmen can you get Isabella away from the TV for a minute? I need you guys to meet someone." The woman nodded and walked to get the other woman "Isa, Sammy wants you to meet someone." The other woman muttered something under her breath but nodded and turned off the tv. After she got up she looked at Sammy and smiled "Hey Sammy. Who's this?" She asked gesturing towards Yasmina, Sammy replied "This is my girlfriend Yasmina." The other teen smiled shyly. The older Gutierrez sisters looked at each other and smiled.
Then Isabella turned back to Sammy and said jokingly, "I'm so going to embarrass you, by showing her old pictures of you." Sammy sighed "Please don't." Yasmina chuckled slightly at her girlfriend but stopped when Sammy gave her a sour look.
(I'm still editing and adding more to it but its at a point I can show it)
I drew the campers as wolves and cats
Comment if you want to see them
Wolf forms of the campers
Jurassic World movies with Chris Pratt: Boring. Uninspired. We’ve somehow managed to trade the “the pressure to monetize everything, including science itself, is dangerous and irresponsible” message for “The Generic Adventures of Man on Dinosaur Island.”
Jurassic World animated series with sapphics: Brilliant. Incredible. Revolutionary. Shut up and take my money.
The Secret She Kept (werewolf Sammy au) (Major Trigger warning for abuse in chapters 3 and 4)
Sammy left the tree house at the same time just after the others went to sleep. And Yaz took watch tonight so this change would be harder to hide.
Sammy always went on a nightly run to get rid of the excess energy of her wolf side and to check the perimeter. As Sammy started to walk to a clearing she heard a stick snap her head whipped to where it came from and saw nothing, she kept walking until she saw the moon's light shining into the clearing.
She liked shifting under the moon because it calmed her and made the shift less painful. As she looked up at the half moon she let herself go and the wolf slipped out almost painlessly just mild discomfort with her bones reshaping.
Her paws touched the soft grass with a small thud, and then she took off into the jungle happy to be free again after having to stay human all day. The sounds blended as she ran through the thick underbrush toward a cluster of large rocks. She came to a stop and started to climb one of the rocks that were closer to the ground and sat there for an hour watching the jungle her eyes and ears on high alert.
She heard the rustle of leaves and a soft gasp she looked in the direction and saw Yasmina's head dart back into the woods a low growl rumbled in Sammy's throat as she didn't realize how careless she was to let herself be spotted.
She huffed and ran to the tree house bolting right past the girl and knocking her over. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as she saw the tree house she shifted into her human form and slipped back up the ladder and into her bed.
Her anxiety about Yasmina telling the others the next morning was near overwhelming. Would she just tell them or confront her first? She hoped Yaz would choose to confront her first.
But as she got up from her bed the following day the others looked at her like she was some wild animal, feral and unpredictable. She looked at the athlete standing just a few feet away from the rest "So she told you about last night?" Sammy asked her words were sharp the group flinched and nodded.
Darius was the first to speak "Why did you keep this from us?" Sammy's reply was sharp "I didn't want to be seen as a monster like everyone else in my life has seen me. You guys were the first people to accept me. So I kept the wolf hidden." Sammy flinched a little when Brooklynn asked about her family and her wolf heritage "My family is fully human but I was somehow born like this."
As she answered the group's questions she saw Yaz stepping closer to the others keeping her eyes on the wolf in front of her. Sammy looked at her as she spoke "Guys as much as I want to answer more of your questions I need to talk to Yaz." The group nodded and left the two alone.
As they saw the others leave Sammy looked at her and growled "How could you! I have been working so hard to keep my wolf hidden. Why would you tell them?" Yaz backed away from her hands held up in a surrender gesture "I was scared for the safety of the others okay? I didn't want them to get hurt if I had a chance to warn them." Sammy huffed her face shifted to her wolf's "So you see me as an unpredictable monster Yasmina?" The wolf slipped out of her again paws hitting the wooden floor with a heavy thud while she spoke "One that should be chained up, caged, and beaten till I can barely stand? Cause I have been through that before and I barely kept myself alive and sane while my family hurt me more than you could ever know." As Sammy circled her Yaz could see the many scars that littered the wolf's form the scars on her front legs and eye were the most prominent.
Sammy smiled as she watched Yasmina's face as fear coated each feature, her eyes searching for a way out, "I'm not going to hurt you though, as much as I want to. But our friendship is over Fadoula." Sammy spits out her last name as if it was bitter on her tongue and then left after transforming back.
Chapter 2
The group noticed that after Sammy and Yaz talked the werewolf stayed away from them and stopped talking to anyone. It was shocking how quickly the once optimistic girl now became closed off and soft-spoken, Brooklynn had tried talking to her multiple times but every time she got either huffs or one-word answers.
They have caught Sammy taking naps in her wolf form a few times and it startled them at first but they soon got used to it. But they have seen the scars they thought the wounds were from the dinosaurs though they will never know the true source. And that made it more jarring.
Yasmina flinched whenever she saw the wolf form of her ex-best friend who would always look at her like she didn't matter and it hurt more than anything. She regretted telling the others but she didn't have a choice, she didn't want to see the others hurt if she could prevent it even if it meant losing her only friend who had helped her overcome so much.
Sammy stayed in her wolf form most of the time now, but she made sure she kept her distance from everyone including Bumpy so she didn't hurt them. Even if the others didn't question her she still felt as if her parents were watching her. She had nightmares of the chains wrapped around her neck and legs, the fierce hunger that made her feel like passing out all felt real again like she could never escape it. Tears streamed down her face after she woke up after every nightmare.
Chapter 3
Sammy ran her fingers over the patchwork of scars on her arms and legs that she said were from animals. They were from her parents who beat her and chained her in the basement for weeks on end with no food and little water, taunting her with dead animals waving them inches from her face trying to coax out the dangerous animal lying within the girl out every time they would beat her if she dared to move forward. Her body was almost always bloody and bruised until she left. She wanted to kill them for what they put her through.
That was until Mantacorp came and asked for Sammy to spy for them. Her parents were happy to be rid of her and she was forced to leave and spy for them but she was happy to be free of her family's abuse even if it was for a few weeks.
She told Roxie and Dave about her werewolf side so they could let her be alone when she shifts and go on night runs. She was always careful when going on night runs. Her mind was plagued with nightmares of the chains and pain but they had gotten a bit better since she was left behind.
Chapter 4
"You must be hungry Samantha. you haven't eaten in days." A deep male voice taunts just out of view of the girl as chains wrap tighter around Sammy's arms, neck, and legs, the silver searing her flesh making the girl scream in pain. She doesn't reply to the taunts though just staring straight ahead she has been through this before and knows better than to reply.
"Nothing to say wolf-girl?" The voice says again, her father's silhouette coming into view. She shook her head the sound of searing flesh and the clatter of chains filled the room as blood seeps out of Sammy's wounds, her chest heaved as she tried to get more air into her lungs as her father kept taunting her.
She had to wake up, she couldn't go through this much longer she thought she heard someone calling her name trying to get her to wake up from the torment.
(Outside of nightmare)
Sammy kept twisting and turning in her sleep whimpering softly, her breathing was deep yet fast. Her skin was completely drenched in sweat, tears coming to the surface.
The only person awake was Yasmina who couldn't sleep due to her own nightmares of different torment, she watched Sammy toss and turn for a few minutes longer before realizing the other girl was in the middle of a nightmare.
She thought of just leaving her to tough it out, but there was something about the way Sammy moved and whimpered in her sleep that sent all the wrong signals to her. She walked over to her and placed a hand on the sleeping girl's shoulder the girl flinched sucking in a deep breath through gritted teeth like it hurt her when she made contact.
Yasmina finally got a good look at the Texan's neck it was covered in burn scars like a chain was wrapped around her throat it was gruesome to think that someone would hurt Sammy like this. They may never be friends again but the athlete still cared about her.
Chapter 5
The now familiar sounds of the forest at night made Sammy feel calm as she kept watch. She was sitting on a tree branch watching the compy standing in front of her. Its small eyes stared into hers. Sammy let out a sharp bark to try to make it leave, but the small dino kept coming back, its sharp voice piercing her ears. "Why can't you just leave me alone!!" she snaps at the little dino who jumps in surprise with a loud chirp before finally leaving her alone. Sammy finally lets herself relax slightly still keeping watch ears twitching at the slightest sound.
She felt someone watching her and she growled as she saw Brooklynn "what do you want Brooklynn?" Sammy asked her tone was soft but with the same razor's edge as the only other time she spoke to her.
"I couldn't sleep tonight. So I wanted to check on you." Brooklynn replied pulling herself up onto the tree stump below Sammy. "You know I worry about you sometimes Sammy." Brooklynn's words were quiet, but they hit Sammy's ears like a gunshot causing the wolf to shy away from its post in the forefront of Sammy's mind and giving the girl more control. Why would Brooklynn worry about a monster like her? "You don't have to worry about me Brooklynn. You'll only waste your time." Sammy whispered, curling into herself as she felt the want for comfort rise to the surface.
Do you think the lift scene would have gone differently if the dinosaur did not wake up after Yaz confessed to Sammy?