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morbiddaughter
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morbiddaughter · 4 months ago
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What Shauna and Annie's relationship looks like post-rescue:
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What their relationship post-rescue could've looked like if Shauna wasn't low key evil:
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morbiddaughter · 5 months ago
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so i was pretty spot on with this, huh?
Annie x Mari (Mariannie)
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i still call home that house in nebraska
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it was love, i guess
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and it hurts to miss you, but it's worse to know that i'm the reason you won't come home
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i feel so alone without you, i'm so alone out here
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morbiddaughter · 5 months ago
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Annie's Doomcoming
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When the idea for a doomcoming party was proposed, Annie was immediately into it. She'd always been a party goer and could really use that self-made alcohol since she hadn't had a drink since the crash.
She got ready with Nat, who seems to be sad about Travis. If Annie had been a more empathetic person, she would have tried to comfort her. But she's wasn't, so she didn't.
Her dress was a short, red dress with black beading and it still smelled like smoke from the last time she wore it to a party.
At doomcoming, Annie floated from group to group, always trying to be involved in some way without having to commit to one circle of people. She preferred it to be everywhere a little bit instead of at one place a lot.
Eventually, she circled back around to Nat, who was watching Travis and Jackie flirt around. Ever the mean jester, Annie said, "Maybe Travis is trying to form a harem. You and Jackie would be fun sister wives. Too bad Laura Lee went all piñata like. Would've loved to hear her good Christian opinions on the matter."
Nat, much like Laura Lee, exploded. "Can't you be serious this one fucking time? Some things shouldn't be joked about. You're not as funny as you think you are," she told her to her face.
This was the first time Annie had ever been told the truth. Or maybe it was just the first time it came from someone she respected. "The laughter I usually earn tells another tale."
"If anyone's laughing when you say something, it's because they're laughing at you." Having shattered her weak defence, Nat stormed off.
Trying to forget the whole thing, Annie took another gulp of soup.
Some time later, the shrooms kicked in, and the girls started hallucinating. Annie tried to keep a level head. She had done shrooms before and knew they weren't inherently dangerous. But she also knew that the stuff you'd get up to while high could be, especially out here. Noticing that Nat was nowhere to be found, she stumbled into the woods with the mission to find her and check if she was alright. The worst place you could be while high was alone in the wilderness.
Too bad that Annie had no idea where Nat went. Or where she herself was going for that matter. She didn't know when exactly she started talking to herself. Perhaps it was when she tripped over her own feet and hit her head on a tree. But she could hardly feel the pain anyway. Her monologue was way more important. A monologue in which, after long debate, she came to the realisation that none of the other girls actually liked her. They tolerated her, kept her around for her soccer skills and to hear her say mean things about somebody else. And it was all her own damn fault for never saying anything other than insensitive jokes.
This might seem obvious - and she already suspected as much - but to admit it to herself, and to admit that it hurt her, was a situation she could only respond with tears to.
Eventually, her solo therapy session got a darker edge as the hallucinations started. In her walk, she stumbled across the rotting bones of a rabbit. She kneeled over them and desperately tried to bury them with her hands, breaking some nails in the process. But the ground didn't let her. She cried and dug and yet she couldn't bury the bones.
They stayed there - out in the open. Exposed without proper burial. Just like Laura Lee. Just like most of them will be. Lonely bones in the dirt.
In the corner of her eyes, a rat scurried past.
The next morning, Annie wakes to find herself behind the cabin, no animal bones to be found. The others tell her of a messy situation that happened during her absence, but no one is willing to give details. She makes an effort to sit next to Nat and bring her water. If she wants a real connection out her, she needs to make an effort.
The only worry in her mind is the fact that Jackie doesn't make eye contact with anyone anymore. And the sinking feeling that she's buried her last body.
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morbiddaughter · 5 months ago
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Annie x Mari (Mariannie)
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i still call home that house in nebraska
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it was love, i guess
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and it hurts to miss you, but it's worse to know that i'm the reason you won't come home
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i feel so alone without you, i'm so alone out here
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morbiddaughter · 5 months ago
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Juliana "Annie" Lamont
- the rat in our midst -
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🐀⏳️🥀🎲♠️🩺🚬⚱️⚖️
Name: Juliana Lamont
Nicknames: Annie, Julie
Born: 8th November 1979
Job: mortician
Faceclaims: Kathryn Newton (teen) and Kate Winslet (adult)
Identity: asexual biromantic cisgender (she/her)
Soccer role: attacking midfielder, jersey 10
Role in the wilderness: death doula/the gravedigger/the joker/the rat
Personality:
• teen: witty, tells her teammates jokes, plays pranks, doesn't take things seriously, starts out kind of unlikeable but becomes nicer as time goes on
• adult: more mellow than before, serious, filled with remorse, has a vendetta against the other survivors
Looks: curly bleached hair, blue-green eyes, a recognisable mole in the face
Pre-crash: 🍓🪦📼
Her father is a funeral director, so she was always near dead bodies as a child, which desensitised her, but also gave her huge respect for the dead. She was always a class clown and a rebel, which gave her a reputation of never taking anything seriously, especially not school, and gave her nothing but surface level friendships. Due to feeling like a failure, she had a deep self-hatred that sabotaged everything in her life and only made her put on the non-chalant jokster persona even more. Despite all of this, Annie always had good grades even though she guessed all the answers on her tests and she would win every card game. Because of her otherworldly luck, she had an important soccer position and her skills were very well-respected by her team, who only tolerated her attitude because of them.
Shauna and her used to be friends as children, but they had a huge fight about something irrelevant, which made them hate each other. Jackie hated Annie out of solidarity.
Nat and her had a weird not-quite friendship since they would always end up in the smoking corner at every party.
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In the wilderness: 🐀🦴🌲
After the crash, Annie manages to be on the sidelines for a while and doesn't get into drama. She's always making quick, witty comments but refuses to engage with anything on a deeper level because she would have a breakdown if she did. Eventually, her carefree attitude earns her criticism and she starts to bond with her teammates by telling lighthearted jokes. Due to her father being a funeral director, her role in the wilderness is to dig graves for the ones that passed away and hold funeral ceremonies. She also acts as a death doula and is there for them when someone is dying. When shit goes down and the girls become cannibals, she tries to hide the bodies of those that died, even though she also ate Jackie.
Eventually, when the hunts start, she and Shauna get into another fight, mirroring the one they had as children. Only this time it's about the cannibalism and the freaky cult that Annie wants to have no part in. She tries to help Nat and anyone else who is chosen to be hunted. Shauna starts to spread the idea that Annie is sabotaging them. The team draws cards for another hunt and Annie draws the joker card, which has mysteriously replaced the queen card in the deck. Tensions come to a head when the team figures out that Annie had found a dead hiker in the woods but didn't tell anyone so they wouldn't eat his corpse. This, along with the card fiasco makes her enemy number one. Lottie, who had become friends with Annie after the crash, revokes their friendship and tells the team with Shauna's support that Annie is a rat and the personification of death. Some of them grab her and try to execute her, but she manages to free herself, fatally wounding one of them in the process. She runs away, injured by the fight, and is hunted by the rest. Against all odds, she manages to evade them and hides away in the woods until they get rescued. When help arrives, she is barely alive, clutching the joker card.
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Adult timeline: 🃏🩺🚬
Annie used her knowledge of the dead to become a mortician in the local morgue. Her borderline supernatural luck has caused her to develop a gambling addiction, which fills most of her time. The other survivors try to avoid her at all costs, because she reminds them of how crazy they got out there and because she represents a real danger to them since they don't know if she'll ever spill. When they all cross paths with her after years of hoping they'd never see her again, it becomes clear that she has spent the time being eaten alive by remorse and rage. Although she's not specifically going after them, she is convinced that they all, including her, should be dead.
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Relationships:
Shauna: they are the opposite of one another. If Shauna is considered the protagonist of the show, Annie would be the antagonist and vice versa. Shauna deliberately uses the cult to manipulate everyone into hating her. As adults, they are both scared, obsessed and
Nat: they respected each other before the crash. They only grew closer and were usually on the same page of things until Annie became the rat in the eyes of the others. Nat didn't believe it, but she also didn't stand up for her.
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morbiddaughter · 5 months ago
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did i make a whole new blog to post about my yellowjacket oc? perhaps
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morbiddaughter · 5 months ago
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~~ no return ~~
yellowjackets
twin peaks
ethel cain
witchcraft
silent hill
horror
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