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Charlotte_M: I find it hard to really know someone through text. Would you be comfortable with a call tonight? Video, I think. I want to see who I'm talking to.
Natalie's standard policy was photographs only until she decided to meet in person, and meeting in person was the endgame, not a preliminary step. A video call was inherently complicated. Her responses were harder to manage in real time. She had to be present. Attentive.
natalieinthecity: I'd love that, Lottie. Call me around seven tonight? <3
After they confirmed the time, Natalie immediately muttered fuck's sake, shut her laptop, and spent at least a half hour on how her hair looked.
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It's 2006 and Natalie Scatorccio makes a living by running online sugar baby scams on older men. When she matches with Lottie Matthews, a former supermodel, wellness brand CEO, and a woman twenty years her senior, suddenly the scam falls apart all around her.
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“You’re right. You’re right, I am hard on myself. I just…I don’t want to be in charge anymore, Nat. I don’t want to be in control. It’s too much, and I’m so tired.”
Natalie is silent for a moment, digesting Lottie’s words with heavy consideration. It’s as if she’s chewing them, distinguishing the tendons of the sentence, the palette of the phrases. The thumb beneath Lottie’s shirt never stops moving.
“Do you want me to help you?” Nat asks, her voice low. It’s huskier than before, and Lottie opens her eyes and pulls back slightly, scanning Natalie’s face. Her irises are darker.
“And how would you do that?”
“You just need to let go for a while,” Natalie murmurs against Lottie’s lips, swollen with love and shining beneath the hazy ceiling light. “You just need to not be in control anymore. Do you want someone else to be in control, Lottie?”
or, the no-crash lottienat bondage fic no one asked for
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Professor Sugar Mommy Sadist Matthews x Student Brat Sugar Baby Nat
Professor Matthews teaches student Natalie a lesson in running her mouth.
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It was a picture.
Of Nat.
But not the kind of picture she was expecting.
Nat was in the photo, yes, but she wasn’t wearing her usual oversized hoodie or the band tee she always seemed to live in. No, this was different. She was—oh god—wearing nothing but a really pretty set of underwear.
And... fuck. Is this a nude?
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LottieNat smutty oneshot
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she's waiting for no one (hold on, i'm a block away) by moioy
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
25 Feb 2026
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It was them against everything.
Every night they weren’t falling apart, they were doing homework at the kitchen table in the Palmers’ trailer. Sharing headphones. Rewriting essays. Practicing college interview questions they’d probably never get asked.
They worked because they had no other option.
They were tired. They were bruised. They were good.
And they were going to get the hell out, even if it killed them.
(title and chapter names from Susie Save Your Love, by Allie X)
