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MistyNat DnD drabble

Misty: your opponent is disarmed, his sword on the ground, on his knees, begging you for mercy. How will you proceed?

Natalie: uhh knock him out, gently....non lethally.

Misty: roll a 20 sided dice

Natalie: that one?

Misty: yes

Natalie: that's uhh....one

Misty: he's dead. There's blood everywhere. His wife and children enter the room and see his body. They throw themselves over it and start crying. Blood and guts everywhere. Pieces of brain matter cling to your blade. His little daughter looks at you and asks "why did you kill my daddy?" His wife is pregnant with another child you are covered in blood and guts-

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Yellowjackets penises based on what I gathered from fanfiction and what I just made up in my head for shits and giggles... So basically

Yellowjackets Penis Headcanons

Lottie: B============D

Massive. Biggest by a wide margin. Too big to fit in here. Too big to fit in anywhere. Somewhere between an eggplant and a tin of pringles and just like the latter, once you pop you just can't stop. Trim, tamed bush, but it's there. Shaves it at least every other day.🍆

Van: B_____D

Stubby. Short but thick. Beer can dick. Lengthwise it doesn't seem like much but apparently it's very filling. Ask Tai. Wavy ginger hair in a sprawling bush she sometimes shaves into a funny shape like the bat-symbol or a festive pumpkin.🥫

Taissa: B----------D

Long but skinny. Cucumber Dick. Not as long as Lottie's or as wide as lottie's but bigger than Van's. When they stand together they have a Laurel and Hardy thing going with their dongs. FULL BUSH. Matter of fact she looks like Bob Ross down there. The fact you can even see her past the bush is a miracle of sorts. Liable to snap under pressure. 🥒

Nat: B======D

(Slightly above) Average length, thick and veiny, white with a rosy tip. Mushroom dick with pubes and a happy trail. Not lumps on the head though. What it lacks in size it makes up for in pure strength. She is NOT worried about bending and snapping that thing and WILL use it with great accuracy and great consistency and uhh thrust power. A grower not a show-er🍄

Misty: B_____D

Roughly the size of Nat's dick, but slightly smaller and slightly thicker. Technically superior, in that it's more filling, but Nat's got more horsepower behind hers. Better for a slow ride around the block than a race around the cathedral. Carrot dick with a little tuft of bush at the base as opposed to the near forest some other girls sport. Perms it.🥕

Mari: B------D

Average size, but on the red and slim side. The slimness makes it seem longer but it's really just 5-6 inches. Slight downward curve, like a cubanelle. Cubanelle pepper dick. With a surprisingly neat triangle trim. Sometimes even waxes it.🌶️

Shauna: B======D

Painfully average. Has a complex about it. It's longer than Van and Misty's but she's still hung over that extra inch Jackie has. Loves getting head. Beer bottle dick. Sprawling hippie bush. It's mostly straight/wavy, and she does NOT trim it to a certain length or clear up the sides, unless they peek out past her underwear.🍺

Jackie: B=======D

Thicker and longer than Shauna's. Perfectly manicured (the hedge is a topiary) When she wants to, she knows how to use it, but she would rather sit back and let you ride it, pillow princess style. When she wants to though she smashes like a jackrabbit. Champagne bottle dick. 🍾

Melissa: B--_____--D

Slender, curvy, longish. Hotdog dick. Just the sausage, not the bun too. No bush, can't grow it the poor thing, after a skating accident where it got medically burned off at the base. Bold and bald as the day it was born.🌭

Bonus:

Gen: B-----D

On the short and slender side. Trims her bush in a flower shape for sure. Also a grower. A different type of sausage but still a sausage dong. HotDog? HotDog sausage maybe?🌭

Akilah: B=======D

Longer but normal girth. On the slender side too, like Taissa's. Not as long as hers though. A much longer and bigger sausage. One with class and uhh stock and uhh... I dunno man, I ran out of food emojis three characters ago. Just a big dick. Not as long as Tai or Lottie's but who knows, she might outgrow them in her 20s or whatever. Also she has bush but she styles it. Braids and stuff. Impressive stuff.

Travis: BD

Tiny, diseased, flea-ridden. Smells of cheese. Peanut dick 🥜 (actual size) As basic a nut as you can get, and it takes hundreds of them to fill you up or at least dozens. A common squirrel can fit a bunch of them in their mouths. They really are a dime a dozen. And also it's super gross and yucky. Gangrenous. Better yet, no, a worm. A maggot. Not fit for human consumption at all.

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Why should Shauna have all the fun? Natalie takes her hatred out too, but on you, not Lottie, and in a....not entirely consensual way. Trigger warnings for abuse of power and dub consent. There's also some degradation there and just plain toxicity as well as light BDSM and just a bunch of kinkyness. Spoilers for S3 E4.

Natalie could see the cogs in their heads turning. She knew her testament at Ben's trial was surely going to cost her the crown. She knew from the way everybody stared at her that she couldn't avoid it this time.

'come on Natalie, think' she encouraged herself, but there wasn't any way to get out of it. Not through royal decree or by the cult of Lottie. She was fucked.

So that left one question.

Was she going to take it lying down or was she going to do something about it?

She could always fight. She'd seen Shauna take on Lottie and crush her, but she wasn't Lottie. She would fight back. She could be just as vicious... but was it worth it? She was gonna lose the title anyway.

Even if she quelled this rebellion, there'd always be another one down the line, and honestly, did the group really need her anymore?

She ushered in a new era of light and hope but... does she really want to lead them where they want to go? If she can't even save coach, what use is it being the leader?

No. She can't think like that. She has to...

"Oof. Sorry" you apologise quietly for bumping into her.

"It's fine." she dismissed you, eager to get back to the brooding at hand.

"I'm... sorry the vote went that way." You apologise. She looks up and sees your eyes. Puffy. Were you crying?

"Honestly I don't think coach is that bad. Kind of an asshole, yeah, but..."

She stares at you. Are you...siding with her? Or is this some trap?

"I don't really know if he deserves to die."

You are. You're trying to reach out to her. She opens her mouth to speak but you quickly add "But I still hate him for burning the cabin down."

She grits her teeth so hard her jaw aches.

"You think he did it."

"Of course he did."

She rubs her eyes

"I mean, it couldn't have been one of us. We were inside. Why would we light up the cabin with us inside?" You smile as if it's the most obvious thing. As if you'd never felt guilt. Couldn't imagine regretting any of the atrocities you all committed in this forest.

"Come to my hut." She says, before even really thinking about it.

"Now?"

"Now. Right now. Move."

She couldn't keep her leadership, fine. But if she was gonna go down as a bad leader, she would show them just how bad she could be.

She was selfish? Used them? Took what she wanted? That's what they thought of her, right? Well, fuck it, if she's gonna go down for that, she might as well do it.

"Go stand in the center." She says, her voice deeper than normal.

"Oh...okay...do you need help with something?" You ask innocently. Fuck you were still so innocent, weren't you? While Natalie had to do the things she had to do. Be hunted down and lead them through the roughest two weeks of their lives, you were practically on a vacation. Sipping strawberry Daiquiris by the pool. You didn't have to worry about half the shit she had.

She followed you inside and turned and dropped the tarp-door down.

"Do you need me to do something else?" You ask, standing awkwardly in the center of your Queen's tent, picking self-consciously at the fabric tears on your thighs.

"Just stay there a minute." She orders, closing down the windows as she circles around you.

"It's getting kinda dark in here."

"That's alright."

"You're being very...mysterious... right now."

She pauses. Is she really going to do this right now?

"Is this the part where you confess you were having an affair with coach?" you chuckle, trying to lighten the mood.

She is.

"No. This is the part where I start to punish stupid little cunts like you."

"What?" You ask, your voice coming out as a yelp more than anything. Suddenly you hear something grinding behind you and the room lights up considerably as you turn to watch her prop a lantern down on the ground.

"I didn't say you could talk." Natalie continues, circling around you again to fetch something from the other side of the hut. It seems much smaller now. More claustrophobic now the door and windows are all closed. You can't remember what direction you walked in from and you start to sweat in the pooling heat.

"Sorry, my Queen."

"That's the thing. Your Queen. I'm your Queen, and instead of being worshiped, I'm the one running around like a servant while you all party. I'm the one organizing things and putting everything together. And the one time I..."

"I'm sorry."

"You don't get it cause you never had to do any of the things I did. You just got to stay in the cabin all day through the winter while I was running around the forest looking for... And what did that get me? Nothing. Two months I was running around that fucking forest with Travis and what does he do? He hates me. Because I tried to save him. Save everyone. We would have died if we didn't bring any food back to the cabin but does he care? Does anyone? No. Everyone loves to just pile their shit on me like I'm the only one responsible for it but where were you when Javi was missing? When Shauna iced Jackie out? When Shauna was losing her baby? You weren't helping anyone either."

You look down bashfully as she finishes circling you and comes around to face you again.

"You're weak, pathetic, and useless." She grits her teeth, tears filling her eyes as she curses you out. "You take advantage of people and you take them for granted and you don't even have the decency to... to put your own bullshit aside and think of anybody else but yourself. You're a selfish, hypocritical piece of shit."

You're shocked by the first slap. It was so light, so quick. You had to look at her to make sure it really happened.

"Natalie?" you whimpered.

"That's Queen Natalie, you scrub." She seethes, exhaling pure, hot hatred in your face as she speaks. "Now get on your knees and show me you're not completely worth shit."

You feel her tears hit the top of your head as you kneel in front of her.

"Like this?" Your voice so light, so airy, maybe angelic even. It had no right to sound so sweet..so innocent when it was the voice of a murderer. A cannibal. Someone who'd willingly let their coach die out of stupidity. She hated you. Hated every single one of you.

"Open your mouth" She ordered. Practically spitting her words as she slipped her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts, gripping them tightly as she angrily jerked her bottoms down to her knees.

"Nat?" You looked up at her concerned. Your hands softly holding her thighs, balancing her as you look into her eyes with those soft watery orbs of yours.

"Shut up. I don't wanna hear any more from you." She snaps, but you can clearly see tears streaming down her face, that she tries to hide. "Suck." She orders, and you obediently reach higher up her thighs.

"Okay."

"Call me your highness."

"Yes, your highness." You correct yourself, pulling your hair back, enjoying the brief whiff of her that wafted your way.

"Do you, umm, have any preferences?" You ask. You'd never really done this before and didn't want to make a fool of yourself in front of your leader.

"No, just... fuck, just suck me off." She shrugs, momentarily losing her momentum as she marveled at such a bizarre question. Here she was, forcing you to pleasure her and you were treating this as if it was just another task on your rotary planner. Is that... is that the kind of stuff you got up to with Lottie? she'd seen her take people to her hut sometimes but she assumed it was so she could have a quiet place to talk.. was she the naive one now? The innocent, gullible one? No. It was still you, she decided, grabbing a fistful of your hair and pressing against your face.

"l-ight" You mumbled from between her lips, nudging her pearl a bit with your nose. "whatever you need, your highness" you murmured as you slowly began to lay kisses on her lips, your tongue running a swathe down between them, then another, then another, before she felt your hands reach up and part them so she could dig in deeper than that.

"Good." She praises you on an exhale, and it sounds like she's had the wind knocked out of her. You want to be smug about it but you don't want to set her off even worse. You just reach in and find her clit and start circling it with your tongue. "You like that, my queen?" You murmur between her lips.

She doesn't answer for a moment but you notice her legs turn inwards, and that she's sucked her stomach in but it's still up against your face. A quick glance shows you she's bent over the top of you, leaning against the wall of the hut, eyes shut, breathing in and out, completely in her own world. She looks so tormented that you decide you want to make her worse and slip your tongue inside her.

"Who-Ahh" She moans, her hand fisting in your hair as she grabs at your skull and holds it against her. You stick your tongue as far as it will go and she moans again, her hips slowly gyrating against you as she begins to ride your tongue.

You reach up with both hands, sliding them under her clothes and reaching for her nipples. You find them with lazer-guided accuracy and begin to tweak them and roll them between your thumb and your forefinger as she whimpers against you.

"More." She whines, losing her authority oh so quickly as you reach down and feel around for a second before slipping your middle finger in.

You smirk as you keep lapping at her clit with your tongue, swapping your middle finger with your thumb, chuckling when she complains with a 'what the fuck?' before you slip your middle finger back in, joining it with your index, and properly fucking her.

"I should punish you for that." She groans. "When I say I want something, you listen. Got that?" She hisses down at you, her right hand forcefully grabbing your chin and making you look up at her.

"Or do I have to make myself clearer?"

Something about the way she said that made a shiver run down your spine. Though you couldn't help but admit you were really aroused, this didn't feel like a threat you should take lightly. After all, Shauna seemed like a normal, complacent lackey to Jackie before she snapped and beat the shit out of Lottie. So you nod your head and wait further instruction.

"Have you ever been fucked?" She asks while you're pumping your fingers inside of her.

"I..."

"Doesn't matter. Get on your knees." She orders before you even have a chance to answer.

And you do. Your hands root around the forest floor in the relative dark as you feel her kneel down behind you. You panic, and try to look behind you but she straightens you out by grabbing your hair as she presses up against your ass and you feel.. nothing?

You don't know why you're surprised, you've shared a locker room with her, and you don't exactly know much about sex but you're certain girls can't magically grow a dick whenever they want to. Hell, you were just two inches deep in her pussy, so you KNOW there's nothing pointy there. But ohh the way she presses up against you doesn't...feel like nothing.

She starts to push forward, then pull back, forward then back, forward and back. And all the while you're confused because there's nothing there... but the way her hips press against you.. the motion, and the contact...they make you feel some kind of way.

Natalie presses her hands against your back, pushing your face down against the ground. "This is how you should bow to me." She muses as she slides her hands down your back to your hips, her thumbs sliding in those indents or dimples you've developed after months of starvation.

"Take it." she husks as she leans over your back, whispering in your ear. "Take it like the whore you are." She says as she continues to press against you rhythmically, something hard pressing between you now... You can't figure out what it was until you feel around behind you and notice the girth and texture is of some thick tree branch. you don't have the time to think much about it though because she adjusts it a third time and now it's hitting you just right, on your clit, and you bite your lips to mask the moan you release when she first makes impact.

"Say it. You're my little whore. You. Are. You're a little whore." Not me. She thinks as she grinds against you. She smirks. If her father knew what a real whore was like. What you were like. The tears continue to stream down her face as she continues to thrust against you. 'See dad?' she thought 'I'm not a little slut... but I sure can make one'.

"I'm your whore." You exhale quietly. You're sure you're more than blushing right now. The way you keen against her and grind back. You can't argue with that. You're Natalie's little whore and if she wants you to, you'll claim it. "I'm your whore and I-uhh-I love being fucked by you." You try but this somehow makes her feel dirty. Is this what this is? Fucking? Fuck. No, she was punishing you. You're not supposed to enjoy it. This isn't sex. She needs to make you feel bad. She lifts her hand up and lays a smack down on your denim-covered ass-cheek.

"I didn't tell you to say that." She objects, laying down another smack. "I told you to do as I said. Nothing more, nothing less." Smack. "I don't know what's so hard about that. You seem to have no problem following Lottie's orders." Smack. Smack. Smack.

"So why the fuck wont anybody follow mine?" SMACK.

"Why does everybody act like I'm just some fucking buttmonkey they can yank around?" Smack.

Your eyes filled with tears, "You're right. I'm sorry. I'm sorry" You whine as the slaps get harder. "Sorry isn't gonna cut it anymore. Sorry isn't gonna bring....Sorry doesn't mean shit if you're gonna keep making the same mistakes." Smack. "Get on your back."

You obey. There's nothing you can do. You feel the dirt and grit and grass against your raw behind as you look up at Natalie with befuddlement. And need.

She looks at your face. At the fear and hopefulness and shakes her head. "No. Turn around again." She mutters.

You sneak a glance to see what she held up between you. It was a thick branch off one of the trees. She must have been using it to prop something up or weigh something down because there was a certain amount of heft to it. You start to roll around when she stops you midway.

"No... this should do." She mutters, still not facing you. She holds your leg up, straddling your other thigh, her core melding with yours, two layers of clothes between you two. Two layers too many, you think as she grinds herself against you, holding your leg down to her side, folding you like a pretzel.

Her hand wanders, up and down your thigh, tentatively. Almost like she wants to ask permission. You want to give it to her. Want to tell her to do it all to you, you're so beyond caring, you just want to get off now, but you know if you speak, if you talk to her, she'll get mad again and punish you so you just focus on her, on the task at hand, trying to move against her, pushing yourself up to your side, as much as you can, curled oddly in a way that stretches your back in an almost nice way.

You don't care. You just wanna...

"Can I kiss you?"

You plead, looking up at her, almost with tears in your eyes. She frowns and looks away, ignoring your request. Just when you think she's shot your down, she grabs your chin and pulls you closer to her, pausing her movements to lean in closer and shove her tongue right in your mouth.

She pushes your leg back down across and shuffles closer, grinding against you again as she forces her tongue all over your mouth. Her hands move from your hips to either side of your head as she pushes down on you, pressing some of her front against you. You shuffle your leg that's going numb underneath her, lifting it up at a curve and feel her moan into your mouth.

Your leg rests on the shorts and panties she'd slid under your foot. Somehow you forgot about them, but they're gathered around her angles at this point. You decide they're far too limiting and push them off. She snarls at you and pins your leg down.

"How many times do I have to tell you?" she bites your bottom lip, tugging it with her as she drags her teeth away. "You do as I say, not as you want. Got that?"

Her hand reaches down, pulling your collar down below your breast, taking your bra with it as she leans down and captures it with her mouth, eagerly shoveling it in, pressing her teeth down with a surprising amount of force, biting on it.

"aAAaaAAa" You shriek. For a moment she thinks she's gone too far but the way you press up against her desperately, sighing when she lets go makes her realize you actually kinda liked that. You arch your back as she cups your breast, thumb rubbing over the nipple, rolling it around.

"You got that this time, right?"

"Yeah" you moan.

"Yeah" she repeats, nipping the intersection between your neck and your shoulder. "Now, is there anything you want, my pet?"

Something about the way she said that just made your cunt clench all the way up. Fuck. "C-can..can I please take off your pants, Nat?" smack. She couldn't reach your ass so she slapped your tit. "I mean my Queen."

"Your highness."

"My highness."

"Please."

She keeps licking and nipping your shoulder, grinding against you as she deliberates.

"Mmm...No." She hums. You sigh, frustrated but she playfully smacks your tit again. "But you can take yours off." She adds, with no intention of ever stopping. "if you can find the time."

You try to push your pants down from the waistband but come to a very obvious point of contention halfway through your hips.

"Can I just-?" You ask "Please" but she just snickers and grinds harder and faster. You roll your head back, moaning, lost in the sensations, holding onto her back. "Right there. To the left.. my left. Please." You moan.

She snickers again. "God you ARE a little whore, aren't you?" she smirks, cupping your chin and forcing you to look at her. "Aren't you?"

"Yes, your highness." You nod, grinding back just as aggressively.

"Are you gonna cum?" She asks, pressing down and holding as you twitch beneath her.

"I just... I just did." You look down, humiliated. She chuckles and grinds harder. "I'm almost there too." She replies, bearing down on your thigh.

"Do you want me to-" you ask, tiredly.

"No, just...." she stops, quivering above you, pausing with a sigh. "Yeah."

She puts her weight on her hands again, panting on you for a moment.

"You did great." She pats your exposed tit as she rolls off you.

Her legs are still tangled around yours due to the whole pant leg situation but neither of you cares. You just lay on your backs and look up at the darkness.

Or at least she does. You turn and you see her flushed face in the darkness, and notice she looks kinda cute under the candlelight.

A weird thing to think after what just happened....what did just happen? You doubted she wanted to talk about it. You didn't even think YOU wanted to talk about it. Not now anyway.

"You want a...." You offer.... "Anything else?"

She shakes her head.

"I just want to be left alone."

You start to move but her hand on your arm stills you.

"You can stay if you want..."

"Just for a while?"

"Just for a while."

You lay on your back, panting, repeating those four words. Just for a while. Just a little while.

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The yellowjackets putting their hands on your neck

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The yellowjackets putting their hands on your neck.

Lottie: on top, looking down at you, she slides her hand up your belly all the way to your neck where she delicately cups it, rubbing it softly with her thumb. Asks you if you like that. Has a grin on her face that tells you it doesn't matter if you don't. She probably wont squeeze but she likes making you squirm.

Shauna: pushing you up against a wall or sitting on your lap in her car. She wraps her right hand around your neck and squeezes. Her left hand is copping a feel. When you wince she backs off most times. Other times she doubles down. She's gotta be quick so she doesn't have time to coddle you. If you don't like it she'll just move on to the next thing. She's got a curfew. She can't stand around coddling you forever.

Jackie: two open hands wrapping around the back of your neck as she nuzzles your chest. She's a cuddler, both before and after. And she doesn't hate going down on you. Matter of fact she loves it. Loves straddling your lap, hands on your neck as she kisses you. Her head goes down, down, down but her arms stay up a little longer while she kisses her way down your chest.

Natalie: two hands wrapping around the back of your neck, thumbs pointing up and caressing your jaw as she kisses your lips. Her rings -no longer cold- rolled around and some of them are digging into your neck, leaving tiny imprints so she takes them off for you, throwing them on the floor when she hears you wince, before returning to your neck. She loves your neck. When her face isn't pressed against it, taking little nips and even a bite or two, her hands are circling it, tentatively, as she looks up at you for permission, almost shyly. There's a stray-cat-like quality about her. She wants your affection but she doesn't want to push your boundaries, but does she trust you in the first place?

Misty: wrapping one then the other around your neck, much like Natalie's but firmer..needier. Her hands don't stay on your neck long, excitedly moving up to your face, your cheek, your hair. She wants to try everything and touch you everywhere, eagerly. Did you bring a condom? Do we even need one? It doesn't matter, she brought two. And a spare. And another one. Matter of fact she has a whole box. Wait, where are you going? Oh, you just needed to grab something. Her hands are back on your shoulders. Now your neck again.

Taissa: right hand wrapping high on your neck, thumb brushing across your bottom lip. Left hand a little lower. Her thumb presses in bit by bit by bit until you start having trouble breathing. She smirks then panics and takes her hand off you. Are you okay? What happened? Did she do that? No, she wouldn't have... but then there's that spark in her eyes again.

Van: the back of the fingers of the left hand gingerly caressing up the side of the neck, sliding around the back of the neck and softly -but firmly- caressing the back of your neck with her fingers. Starts to feel like a massage or maybe penance? A prayer? She's tracing a symbol onto your neck but you can't quite make out what.

Laura Lee: would ghost her fingers over your neck but never really grab it. She'd softly trace them up to your ear and splay her hand out around it while she kissed you softly. Could hear a hum on her lips as she leaned in to say goodnight, thumb brushing your cheek as she smiled giddily at you before leaning in just to steal one more kiss.

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Imagine that scene where Natalie wakes up in the middle of the night and sees Lottie up, and tries to get her to go to sleep. Misty usually seems to sleep around Natalie so imagine that she pulls Lottie aside and tries to put her down next to her and on their way they notice Misty sleeping like that and have a giggle about it

and imagine they stay up later than Misty a few times and it's a running inside joke that they have that Misty sleeps like a mummy but then one day they think about it and think maybe she's just lonely and it makes them sad so they start cuddling up to her and watching her sleep and notice she's less twitchy in her sleep when they surround her so they start putting Misty in the middle

and maybe they still stay up late and talk and have fun and absentmindedly stroke Misty's hair and her tummy and watch her relax more and more and next thing they know they have a whole bedtime routine and bonding experience around their little pet, Misty, who's unaware of this until one night where she wakes up to Natalie stroking her hair absentmindedly and has to hide her smile by rolling over, only she rolls into Lottie without realising she's there and hears her and Natalie giggle. And next thing she knows, Natalie slides over behind her and wraps an arm around her side, trapping her between them, and Lottie wraps an arm around her too and she's in the middle of this cozy sandwich and she's in heaven.

thinking about (onesided and very shortlived) mistylot but specifically and only after shauna beat lottie up and misty was looking after her in the attic. you cant convince me she didnt at least have a little crush (also note that misty sleeps hugging herself im gonna become a danger to myself and others)

Oh my god thank you for this screencap,,, I lovveee mistylot so much,,, I think Lottie (next to Nat and Jackie from season 1) would be the kindest out of all the girls to Misty. She definitely is able to feel the overwhelming amount of emotional weight Misty carries for not only herself but for the people she wants to protect,,,, I really really REALLY want adult Mistylot in season three who have bonded over the absolute hellscape that is grieving Nat like pls

Also Misty sleeping hugging herself 😭😭😭 I like to think both Nat and Lottie pick up on this and brush her little curls out her face and hold her while she sleeps… I think she deserves it at least once

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HEARTS ON HEARTS | blend 01.

──────── ⵌ RAINBOW ...

──────── ⵌ SWEET ...

──────── ⵌ FLOWER ...

──────── ⵌ PASSION ...

i don’t know if i will be able to do more before Valentine’s Day, but i wanted to drop this at least. :> it’s a smol extension of my animated lines series, but in hearts ! ( I may or may not have stared at this in dark mode for a long time HAHAH )

adding a tw for eyestrain because of the colours, but I hope you enjoy 🤍

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idk if you’ve ever watched but could you pleaseee make yellowjackets themed dividers??? only if thats okay with you :)

i love all of your work too it’s all so cute 😣😣😣

hi (thank you so much!! 💖) and I can give it a shot for sure! I haven't watched yellowjackets yet, but I've heard great things! I hope these fit the vibe of the show 💛🖤

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H.O.W. - Humans of Wiskayok

"Yeah I left home when I was sixteen years old. My dad came down on me really hard about my grades and my boyfriend -and I didn't even have a boyfriend- so I ran. Packed a bag and everything. Then I got to the bus station and only had like a dollar to my name and realized I wasn't going anywhere.

Went back home to serve the rest of my sentence. He died a few weeks later. Miserable cunt. Was stuck with my mom but by then she wasn't much better. The only bright spot I had was my soccer team. We were good, man. We were gonna go places. I really believed that. Night before nationals I was at this party. I remember thinking to myself 'boy this is it now'. I can still feel the electric energy before a match. How your body feels when every single part of it is humming with excitement.

Took some shrooms though and never made it to the game. I mean, a bunch of other stuff happened as well, but I don't wanna talk about it. Nowadays I'm still trying to figure out myself. I made a few mistakes, broke some people I didn't mean to break. But hey... maybe I'll find a way to pay them back someday."

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hey there! if you're taking requests could you please make me some navigation headers and dividers of #081d20 and #a8b3af colours?

thank you, and hope you have a nice weekend!

Hi!! Of course, those colors are so nice! If there’s a different theme you’d like, please let me know and I can update them 💕

[Free] Masterlist Headers & Dividers!

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Free Headers/Dividers Masterlist

If you’re looking to add some graphics to your Masterlist, check out this list! All images are free for you to use - just please consider liking or reblogging 💕 And for best quality, tap/click and open each image and save from there (don’t save from the post itself!)

edit: as of 11/20/23 this will no longer be updated - please go to @saradika-graphics for requests & new resources!

Masterlist Headers & Dividers

Aesthetic Dividers

Navigation & Support

Making Moodboards in Canva

Recent Faves:

— Christmas

— Winter

— Stars & Space | Sun

— Stars & Space | Moon

— Stars & Space | Planets

— Stars & Space | Purple

✨(Everything was made in and using Canva - so definitely check that app out if you’re looking to make your own! Here, here, here and here are some tips on using the app / making graphics if you haven’t before!) (and credit is not required but a reblog would be great if you use! 💕) ✨

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— stars & space dividers (planet edition)

[Free] Masterlist Headers & Dividers!

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MDNI BANNERS | warning tape.

so this concept has been in my head for a while and I��m happy to finally get it out 😌✨. it was meant for Halloween, but I think it fits true crime or horror vibes as well.

type : warning / neon / dark content / trigger warning

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I think it's more or less implied that she framed it as a fentanyl overdose and let her be found, as it would be assumed it was an accidental OD.

Just realized that it’s never said what Misty did with Jessica’s (the reporter) body after she killed her… do we think she’s still partaking in cannibalism? Or does she just chew on jerky and pretend she’s back in the wilderness, young and hungry for warm, soft flesh? That she’s still powerful enough to feel someone die between her teeth?

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Reblog if it's okay to invade your ask box

Always

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And did they succeed?

yeah your ship may have kissed but did they try to kill each other?

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patience is such a compelling dynamic in relationships sorryyy it’s the peak of romance to me