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“You need intimacy relief. I can provide that,” Wednesday said simply. “In the name of science.”
“In the name of…science?” Enid frowned, confused.
“Exactly. By monitoring your reactions, documenting the progression, and identifying methods to alleviate your symptoms.” She folded her arms. “It would be both practical and educational. So, do you accept my help?”
“Wends…”
Or, another Enid is in rut and Wednesday help her fic.
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But whenever Nat is close, darkness stalks her. It looms over her form and nestles into the crook of her neck, leering at Lottie with beady eyes. Nobody else sees the way it drapes itself coyly over her shoulder. Nat herself doesn’t notice how far the darkness has burrowed itself into the depths of her core, becoming one with her soul. Perhaps it was always there, even before they crashed in the wilderness, waiting to be awakened.
After the end of season 2, the girls struggle to adapt to exposure to the wilderness. Nat in particular faces the daunting challenge of leading and learning to handle guilt. As Lottie helps her through it all, the two of them learn to face their truest selves.
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nocturne in black and pink (do androids dream of electric deers?) by yoonseoah
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
31 Mar 2024
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Lottie is a Blade Runner.
It’s what she was created to be. It’s all she's ever known.
Until, she meets Natalie. -
put down the knife (we're not swapping blood) by invisiblestringg
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
25 Jun 2023
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In this universe where she's half savage and half free, there is a deep hunger inside her, and sometimes she isn't sure if she wants to kiss Lottie or eat her whole.
or: five times Lottie accompanies Nat to hunt, and five times Nat has to deal with her feelings.
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- Part 2 of calamitous love and insurmountable grief
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There’s a pause, and then Wednesday speaks again. “I admit that I do have one ulterior motive in asking you to visit for the holidays.”
Enid laughs, unsurprised; there’s the Wednesday she knows, even a phone line and a coast away. “Yeah? What is it?”
“I told my parents that I’m in a relationship,” Wednesday says, offhand, like it’s just another sentence and not a lightning strike to Enid’s heart. "With you, specifically."