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am i brave if the noise doesn’t scare me (if i make myself easier to carry?) by cassiopluto
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
12 Jun 2023
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This ingenious plan lasts all of three months before Lottie Matthews is rapping at her door, and she’s in Natalie’s arms, and all Natalie can feel is the rush of wind through the trees, and the sharp sting of lake water in her eyes, and Lottie’s comfortable warmth.
And that’s when it all goes to absolute shit.
— After the rescue, Nat cuts contact. But then Lottie shows up at her door to escape being sent to Switzerland and she’s right back in it.
— Or, how they begin to heal. Slowly. Together. They are young and they are learning how to live.
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crushgers by cowboy_junkie for dobbysbathwater, zcinks, Waffle_Ninja_07, lsoorange, shrowdedcat
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
01 Oct 2025
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“We were talking about Crushgers,” Nat hissed, pinching Van’s arm subtly so she would shut the fuck up.
“What’s that?” asked Lottie, looking between the two of them.
“The confessions page on Facebook,” Nat explained quickly. “People send in shit about their campus crushes mostly, hence Crushgers, but they also use it to vent or talk shit. It’s dumb.”
“It’s vapid,” said Shauna.
“It’s entertaining!” said Jackie.
And, hey. It might be dumb. It might be vapid. It might be entertaining.
But it might also be life-changing.
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"The beast likes the winter, the white dusting of snow. The way it settles across the ground. The way it lightly dusts her snout. She doesn’t understand why these things don’t. Distantly, she remembers what it feels like to be cold. She hasn’t felt that way in a while."
The wilderness protects it own the only way it knows how: through destruction, birth, and rebirth.
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“God,” Jackie scoffs as soon as the door swings shut behind the woman, “Are you still being weird about the scent stuff?”
She must have caught a glimpse of Nat’s expression before she could school it into the unassuming smile she often wears at work.
“Okay, I’m not being weird. It’s my, fucking, I don’t know, sense of smell or something. It’s being weird! It’s like it’s… hyper sensitive, it’s not like I’m trying to, like, sniff people.”Bookmarked by Revachol2199
07 Oct 2025
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“Sure, I'll do it,” Nat agrees. Against her better judgement, maybe, but fuck it—she’s never been one for smart decisions, and she won't start now. “I'll be your arm candy, rage bait, whatever. Just don’t go falling in love with me or anything.”
The corner of Lottie’s mouth curls upwards, showing her crooked tooth. “I’ll do my best.”
She holds out her right hand, waiting. Nat reaches out and takes it, and there: an agreement struck by words, bound by skin. Down the hall, across sun-drenched tiling, the shadows of tree branches stretch out like antlers below them.