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can’t let gang know i fw levi ackerman
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she looks too good in this episode
Sophie Thatcher as Natalie Scatorccio ► YELLOWJACKETS | 1.08 Flight of the Bumblebee
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i will ALWAYS read misty content!!! 🥹💗
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i’ll be writing it anyway dw 🤭🤭
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thank you lovely!! 💗
favorite color: blue!! all types of it
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currently reading: a room of your own by virginia wolf
currently watching: yellowjackets (first rewatch :))
currently craving: was craving chickpea curry earlier but i just had it <3
coffee or tea: both, too good to choose - i’ve been having a lot of coffee lately tho. i love this mango and berries tea and my almond latte all the way 💗
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currently reading: just started Giovanni’s room last night :p
currently watching: criminal minds, but very sporadically. I’m almost done with season 9
currently craving: hmmm. Nothing? Weirdly enough? I had a huge craving for brownies earlier in the week but I did get to make them (and devour half the tray) so not craving anything yay
coffee or tea: tea all the way. I love green tea with mint and earl gray :)
No pressure tags <3 @blakerights @catssluvr @lumininomenon @mxmmyprentiss
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wait what happened about that account who sais she was talking to a girl, dude we need news!!
we’re curious @uneflaneure !! <3
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want to write this huge misty enemies to lovers one-shot but i fear no one will read it 💔
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Hi! Could you do a wilderness!Nat headcanons where reader and Nat start dating and they find out that reader is pregnant maybe in a similar situation to Shauna’s and Nat steps up and is like the dad that stepped up
⋆⁺ ✮⋆⁺ Wilderness!TMasc!Nat Scatoricco x Pregnant!Reader
synopsis: {relationships headcannons whilst pregnant in the wilderness with Nat}
AN// sorry this took so long, I’ve been so busy, hope you enjoy!! muah! <3
♡︎ You and Nat have always been really close—always teetering on that whole will they, won’t they kind of vibe. In all honesty, it pissed everyone off to keep hearing you both bitch about one another when the tension was so damn obvious—hence why when you two first started dating, it was strictly between you and him.
♡︎ Being stranded in the middle of nowhere had only brought you both impossibly closer— or for the first couple of weeks at least, then you got all ‘weird’ on him, putting this insufferable distance between you both when you missed your period and started to suspect you were pregnant.
♡︎ Nat was strong, a bulletproof hard ass to a fault, in all honesty. He acted like nothing bothered him, but for some reason, when it came to you, he was a complete disaster. Because this whole ‘I’m ignoring you like you’ve never existed to me’ thing that you were currently doing was destroying him, he had to talk to you.
“Have I done something to piss you off?” there’s a tremble to his voice that he tries to hide behind a scoff, chest puffed and arms crossed staring at you from where you were sitting on the porch. “No.” you shrug like you were indifferent to his whole being.
♡︎ Nat had this uncanny ability to read you like a picture book— he knows all your tells and quirks, knows that when you run your thumb over your knuckles repeatedly you’re nervous. That’s why he doesn’t walk away or dive head first into an argument.
Nat takes a seat down next to you on the porch, his eyes flitting between your fidgeting hands then to the trees— “It feels like I’ve fucked something up.” he replies back, tilting his head to try and catch your gaze, “I mean, you were all over me before we left.” he adds, gently nudging your shoulder. His dumb grin brings a smirk to your face.
♡︎ That party before you left for Nationals was a mess— you were both drunk and high on some shit he had brought and you were quite literally all over him, hanging off of his shoulder, kissing all over his face, flirting with him in front of everyone shamelessly.
“I’m pregnant, Nat.” the words hit him like a punch to the gut, his mind spinning with too many thoughts, and your apologies are completely drowned out— it was your tears that snapped him out of his mini spiral. “Hey— Hey, why are you apologising?” he huffs out, reaching out to wipe away your tears with the sleeve of his hoodie, and you reply with a sniffled, “I don’t want you to hate me.” Nat quickly brings you into his arms, tucking your head beneath his chin, his lips brushing against your hairline, “Yeah right, as if I could ever hate you… idiot.”
♡︎ Nat would spend the whole night reassuring every single one of your worries, wiping away your tears— that protective flare in his body kicking in like never before, it didn’t really ever go away.
♡︎ Whether it was a sudden bout of worry or one of the girls got a little too close, he was there at your side immediately— never making you feel like a burden.
♡︎ There were moments when he’d become all sentimental, in the intimate silence of the night— huddled up together in the cabins only spare room where you and Nat sleep, his hand caressing your belly with a slight glimmer of awe in his eyes.
“I don’t think they even have fingers yet.” you murmur, voice just shy of a whisper as you watch his hand run along your abdomen— “No probably not.” he smirks, eyes flickering between you and your belly as he leans down to brush a kiss just above your belly button, “just our little peanut.”
♡︎ Nat would help you hide the pregnancy from the rest of the girls until your bump got too noticeable and the others caught on— then he was in for all the teasing jabs about getting you “knocked up.”
♡︎ As the months pass and the air gets colder, Nat’s excitement begins to make way for fear, something he could sense in you every time he left to go hunting with Travis— the way you’d hug him just a little tighter, how those goodbye kisses lingered.
♡︎ Would make sure you stayed warm by the fireplace even giving you his extra layers and the fur pelts, his food portions would go to you up until you shouted at him for it— even then he’d still try and get you to share his half of the meal with him.
♡︎ Obsessed with your baby bump, gets him all teary-eyed every single time without fail— a strange mix of fear and affection surging through him.
“I have a feeling it’s gonna be a girl,” he muses, his tender voice cracking a little from exhaustion, rough, calloused hand smoothing over the curve of your belly. “You said it was a boy literally last night,” you reply, resting back against the small mountain of pillows. “Yeah, but then I had a dream of you with a little girl in your arms, it’s gonna be a girl.” and you make some teasing comment, but he’s too preoccupied with marvelling over your bump.
“What do you think?” his question lingers in the air before you whisper back— “I don’t mind, as long as they’re healthy.” Nat watches the shift in your attitude, “I’m so scared.” There it was, he was immediately pulling back to sit beside you. “I know, babe—” you cut him off, “We don’t have any formula or nappies, no clothes— we have nothing, Nat.” his hands cup your face gently, brushing your tears away as they fall. “I know, but I promise I’ll keep you— both of you.” and for now, it was enough.
♡︎ You unfortunately feel the baby kick for the first time when Nat is out, and he is absolutely gutted that he wasn’t there to feel it— hence why he spends the rest of that evening with his hand over your belly, although that wasn’t new.
♡︎ When he finally feels the baby kick he got so giddy about it— you hadn’t seen him smile properly in so long so you let him gush about it for a good while, watching him coo and talk to your bump, something he does daily, giving the baby little goodmorings and goodnights.
♡︎ Nat had rules for you which basically prohibited you from doing anything around the cabin that wasn’t stitching and if anyone else had a problem with that— well that was their funeral, he does not mess around when it comes to you or the baby.
♡︎ Any pains you experience, and he’s suddenly your personal masseuse without wasting a single breath— literally at your beck and call.
“Yeah?— that feel any better, huh?” he asks from behind you, words muffled into your shoulder as his fingers work against the ache that had grown in the small of your back, “Mhm, you got no idea.” and he can only chuckle, feeling the way your lean back against him with a sound stuck between a moan and groan, “There we go, pretty mama, just relax.” he coos, pressing a kiss to your shoulder.
♡︎ During those hormonal days where you found yourself blubbering over the tiniest of things and your mind just wouldn’t give you a break Nat would be your savour— by making a dozen trips to that metal tub with hot water fresh off the fire, not that he minded a single bit.
♡︎ You quickly learned to stop questioning his loyalty to you and your baby when he almost got into a fist fight with Shauna over you about giving you the extra rations of bear meat then Lottie after she tried to force her ‘voodoo shit’ onto you.
“It’s no spa but it’ll help you relax.” he’s all smiles, hoping that’ll calm you down a little as he helps you undress before guiding you into the tub— “Thank you,” the sigh of relief that escapes you is all the thanks he needs. “Don’t thank me baby, anything for you.” it’s a promise he seals with a kiss to your lips before washing your hair slowly.
♡︎ During your last few weeks of pregnancy Nat would get desperate, spending longer outside to hunt and sleeping less to watch over you, snapping a lot more at Lottie whenever she’d even try talking to you— he promised himself that he’d be there for you no matter what happens, you were always his main concern.
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butch4femme reader and lottie 😭 pre crash!!! please



femme!lottie w butch!reader YEAAASSSS
☆ keeping chivalry alive! opening doors for her, paying for dates (even if she’s absolutely loaded), walking her to class, holding her bags, just doing anything you can to make things easier for her!
☆ she cuts your hair!! pulling you into her massive bathroom and sitting you down and just absolutely going to town on your hair. she has clippers, every different guard length, multiple pairs of scissors, you name it. she wants her butch to look good. sue her.
☆ thinking about you taking up some kind of afterschool job like working at an auto body shop, or something similar. she comes by after soccer practice with a sandwich or a gatorade, greeting you with a kiss. your tank top is stained with grease and sweat, but in lottie’s eyes you look handsome as ever.
☆ going on double dates with tai and van!! not to get too taivan pilled rn but……. they r so butchfemme. you and van shooting the shit about movies while lottie and tai gossip about a couple sophomores on the jv team.
☆ going to the gym with lottie! you work arms and back as she does cardio and speed training for soccer. she spots you while you bench press and you time her as she runs. getting food afterwards and eating in the car as you listen to a new mixtape you made for her.
☆ not rly sure when the crash happens in the year but going to prom!! she pays for a nice suit for you, making sure that your tie matches her dress. picking her up at her mansion with a corsage, telling her how beautiful she is in her heliotrope dress. waltzing with her as you both giggle about your incoordination, accidentally stepping on her very expensive heels.
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.☘︎ ݁˖ lottie matthews
headcanons:
fratboy lottie (soon!)
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I headcanon that adult Misty would give this cup to her guests, but she would have to get rid of it because people actually believed her.

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Yellowjackets casting Lauren Ambrose only to kill her off is the biggest fumble I've seen in TV recently.
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yes 💔💔
just came to the sickening realization (which is probably in no way original) that travis and javi are sirius and regulus variants...time to go kill myself!!!!!
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wilderness nat scatorccio dating headcanons <3

⭑.ᐟ Sleeps by your side since the beginning, holding you with a tight grip against her. You could practically share a sleeping bag from how close you sleep.
⭑.ᐟ Holds you extra tight after long days, as if afraid that if she lets go you might disappear. Fingers gripping your shirt while her nose buries into your hair, taking you in just like she’s done a million times before.
⭑.ᐟ Teaches you how to hunt so you get to spend more time together, anything to prevent you from being apart for long.
⭑.ᐟ Quite literally defends you against everyone else, doesn’t matter if you’re wrong or right. Will protect you with everything she has, even from the other or the wilderness if she has to.
⭑.ᐟ Sneaking out to go to the lake early in the warm mornings when everyone is asleep so you can wash each other and have a moment alone.
⭑.ᐟ Loves it when you braid her hair out of her face when it’s particularly hot, being happy that she can help you not feel bored while also getting her hair played with.
⭑.ᐟ You have an assigned tree that you both like to sit under. Nat has you laying across her chest while you two whisper about the future you’ll share when rescue comes.
⭑.ᐟ Still in the tree matter, it’s for sure her favorite spot to have a hot make out against. Will literally appear out of nowhere when you’re waiting for her and pin you against it just to smash her lips against yours, smiling against them when you gasp in surprise.
⭑.ᐟ Also takes you to the crashed plane often so you can both just hang out and be silly away from everyone else when it gets too much.
⭑.ᐟ Cuts you off multiple times when you’re rambling about something random just because she thinks you did something cute mid sentence like scrunching your nose.
“that’s *kiss* too *kiss* fucking *kiss* cute *kiss*, doll”
⭑.ᐟ Calls you sweetheart and baby with that raspy but gentle voice when it’s just the two of you. But you know she’s about to tease you as soon as she starts calling you doll or lover.
“Hey, lover. Looking smoking hot today ;)”
⭑.ᐟ Since there aren’t a lot of ways to entertain yourselves in the middle of nowhere, you’ll both re-tell the stories of books you’ve read or movies you’ve watched before the crash.
⭑.ᐟ Talks Travis’ ears off when they go on hunts with things about you, telling him every little detail that she adores about you (there’s quite a lot of them). He pretends to be annoyed but he’s secretly glad she finds a way to be happy with everything that’s happening.
⭑.ᐟ On spring, she will bring you flowers and berries that she catches on the way back from a hunt. There isn’t much she can give you from the lack of options so she puts effort into making you feel appreciated.
⭑.ᐟ On cold nights Nat enjoys sitting with you by the fireplace, both of you bundled up in the same blanket with arms linked and hands holding each other. Her cold nose will nuzzle your cheek as she presses her smile onto your jaw.
⭑.ᐟ Winter takes a tool on her and you’re the only one who’s helping to keep her sane, if she feels overwhelmed you are who she will seek immediately.
⭑.ᐟ When her and Travis start looking for Javi, spending full days away, she gives you one of her hair bands that you use as a necklace to fell closer to her.
“i think you should have this, i’ll feel protected by my very own angel. okay?”
⭑.ᐟ When she’s chosen to be a leader, she starts needing your comfort even more. Always listens carefully to your advice and sometimes can’t help herself but to crumble into tears into the comfort of your embrace.
⭑.ᐟ Nat probably cares more about your safety than her own and every night she catches herself praying that at least you get saved from the hell it is to live with the wilderness and everyone else as a matter of fact.
“Please, please, please, just spare her at least”. She whispers to herself with a deep breath.
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