#lottie for short

[ohmotherwhereartthou-if]

Mother is here.

Aghhhh look at her!!!! The star of the show, the woman herself, the embodiment of future mommy issues for little orphans everywhere!

@lottie-for-short has blessed us with providing us this lovely portrait of Miss Evangeline, aka mother.

She is so lovely. 🥰💙

This woman constantly lives in my head rent free, I am currently writing all the bonding moments between her and MC during their first year with her and she is just so.... AGHHH.

As always, please give @lottie-for-short all the love and consider checking out her page and all her art! Thank you Lottie! 💙

[jazzstarrlight]

Lottie Jesstal quick reference sheet

+A short story that takes place after "it's not her".

Enjoy! P.S-T-rex arms are often seen in autism. I've been t-rex posing for as long as I can think back on.

[nataliesscatorccio]

YELLOWJACKETS

[hansslut]

Day in the life of being lotties controversially young gf?

being lotties controversially younger gf 🪽

lottie would spoil you so much. she'd buy you everything you want, you could stare at a pair of jeans you thought was cute and she'd immediately just buy em for you without you even asking. travelling everywhere with her by your side, going to the best rated hotels and restaurants, getting the most expensive gifts for your family and friends back home. loves you to pieces and shows it all the time by taking you with her to the wellness center and making you sit next to her, a pretty purple butterfly necklace on your neck to match with her and everyone else. people might give stares because they usually confuse her as your mother, but do you really care? no, you don't think so. not when you're living the life basically.

[moneymartin]

pls shy lottie hcs >__<

🦌- shy!lottie hcs

she was very closed off when she started playing soccer at school fs. i feel like she would probably be afraid of telling ppl she was schizo so she kept that to herself ☹️

as a freshman she probably had a few friends that traveled up with her thru middle school but they barely talked to her at the beginning

she seems like the snarky mean rich girl but in reality she is just a big ol puppy

if you talked to her in class the girl would literally squeak out an answer cause she’s too damn nervous to actually talk to you 😭

instead she passes you little notes. things that say “how have u been? :)” or “the answers are…” and “blah blah blah” whenever the teacher starts talking too much

probably a lot of stupid drawings YET really fucking good ones. not related but i feel like lottie is really good at the arts

when she starts talking to you more though she becomes a little bit more confident. actually using her mouth to talk instead of the notes 💀

she still does it though cause whenever she thinks you look really pretty/handsome she’ll draw a really good picture of you and you keep it forever

then you guys actually start to date. she doesn’t make the first move, obvi but she’s so into you

she makes it really obvious too. holding your hand in the hallways or sticking little envelopes on your locker door that says “from lottie” with a bunch of detailed drawings (flowers and animals) and a stupid doodle of you two together

also she definitely not a good kisser 😭

her shy personality made it a lot harder for her to get into relationships. she never gets to say what she wants to say so she ended up losing a bunch of chances. then you made that move :)!!!!

when you give her a kiss on just the cheek or the forehead she is RED! SO RED IT WON’T EVEN LOOK REAL!

she’d stammer a lot afterwards. maybe thanking you for that and then burying her face into your shoulder cause she’s so embarrassed

BUT when you actually kiss her on the lips for the first time she has no clue what to do. like a lost puppy:(

you help her out by guiding her face and her head so she can do it right

you pull away too so you can tell her what to do with her lips. she’s sooo shy but she wants you to know she’s trying so that you can feel good too >__<

definitely whines and whimpers in between the kiss cause she’s not used to it…

she doesn’t know what to do with her hands too. you guide them to either your hips, your waist, or your butt 😆 she’s afraid to grip but you tell her to :3

when you two finish she is a fucking mess. like she won’t speak, she won’t move, and she won’t even look at you after. like she’s so flustered and embarrassed again and everything like!!!!

SHES SO BABY I’M GOING TO DIE

[sendme-2hell]

Misty, Nat, Tai, Van, Shauna, Jeff, Jessica Roberts presumably: Lottie is in Switzerland and has been for the past 25 years. No one has even heard of her

Lottie: literally next door running a whole ass cult

[lucid-heart]

Good Girl

Lottie Matthews x Reader || bottom!lottie 🔞

masterlist • request • ao3

"Fuck-!" Lottie groans in your ear, nails digging into your back. "(Y/N), fuck! I'm so-!"

Your fingers don't slow where they're buried deep inside her. She's so wet and warm around you.

"I know, baby," you say. "You're doing so well."

Your praise affects her, if the way she whimpers and buries her face in the crook of your neck has anything to say about it. She sounds so beautiful when you fuck her. Each breathy moan laced with pure desire and need.

You turn to kiss her face, pressing your forehead against her so you can whisper into her ear.

"Just a bit more, Lot. You can do it. You're so beautiful."

Lottie groans and digs her nails in even harder. You keep thrusting, keep praising her until she comes hard. She cries out your name as she gushes around your digits.

"That's it," you breathe. "That's my good girl."

[gonetoforks]

Silly little moment between 2 of my ROTTMNT fankids, (pumpkin spice) Lottie is Donnie’s daughter & Slice, the lil guy being a cannibal in the back is Raph’s kid! I’ve posted him before lol

Lottie is so mean when she’s already irritated 😅 but Donnie considers her a happy accident :)

[jackietaylorsversion]

Ribbon

Lottie has ribbons in her hair.

Neat little bows and the end of her pigtails. If she was a little boy, Laura Lee thinks she would reach out and tug them. As it is, when they head back to the bench for a timeout, she still gives them a gentle tug, just a tease, as they head over to the bench.

“I like the ribbons,” she says, a smile on her face.

The one Lottie gives back is close to divinity. God is an artist, painting landscapes and the sky, and He shows off His talents with people, too. Laura Lee thinks that Lottie might be one of his greatest masterpieces.

“Thanks, LL,” Lottie says, grabbing a water bottle for them both. She looks like she’s about to say something before Coach Martinez interrupts.

“Head in the game, ladies!We’re only ahead by one. If we want to see regionals, we’ve got to finish strong!”

Jackie claps. “You heard the man. Let’s get to work!”

[dreamings-free]

28/6/24

[ohmotherwhereartthou-if]

Look At My Son.

My grumpy boyyyyyyyyy 😭💙

Once again, HUGE thank you to @lottie-for-short for bring my moody son to life. LOOK AT HIS POUTY LITTLE FACE! 🥹

She was so quick with this one too! Everyone please check out her page, like, and share her content if you can! She is a great artist and an absolute pleasure to work with. 💙

Ah, my brooding little dude, he looks so perfect. Anybody else feel like they would be willing to put in the equivalent time of a 10 year jail sentence in order to get close enough to him that he actually let's you give him a little smooch? Just me? Okay. 😅

[hex-rex]

Tl;dr at the bottom!

A. yipee i unblocked yellowjackets and just blocked most the characters im tired of 😋 and B. here is my take on everyones Lottie hate !

First, I don't get liking Misty but hating Lottie. They are both horrible people. They both killed others. They are both dealing with trauma. The only difference is Lottie killed someone you liked 😭.

Second, she has so much more character than so many of the jackets and y'all say she's bland....... huh....... She's fighting mental illness with trauma with just being crazy in general, she lit hallucinated her own ghost. Do you mean the Lottie who started not one but two cults? That Lottie?

Third, everyone in yellowjackets is crazy out of the survivors; that's the point. They survived but did they deserve to? You can't get mad at someone for being crazy when everyone is crazy!!! If you want great characters watch anything else.

Saved this for last cuz EVERYONE says this and I am so sick of it: Nat's death isn't solely Lottie's fault!

Like you can't get mad at her for going crazy when EVERYONE fed into it. Everyone encouraged her then went behind her back. Everyone enabled her and now you're mad her? Whaat?

Misty actively stabbed her with the syringe, and before you say she didn't mean to, she still was actively trying to kill someone she knew Nat actively cared about and was actively hunting Shauna. She killed many straight forward, and indirectly killed sooo many due to breaking the box.

Shauna and Tai actively encouraged her to do the hunt. They enabled her and convinced her they agreed instead of talking to her and trying to help her, and you can say it was self defense all you want, but it went on for too long. Telling your friend they're right and you believe them then getting them sent into the insane asylum? That is bad.

Van literally called off the truck? If she hadn't done that Nat would be alive......

And besides, you can't watch horror if you're gonna get mad at a death. No matter how big.

Tl;dr, Everyone is bad so you cannot hate her for being bad herself, she is anything but bland and pushes the story along so much, She is NOT the sole reason for Nat's death because everyone enabled her and participated!

[puppy-wife]

Beltane: A Lottie LaBlanc (SMUT!!) Story, Part One

Cast List: 

Lottie LaBlanc - she/ae/aer - faegender lesbian - demi-human wild sorcerer-wizard

The Goddess - she/they/it - a cat-like humanoid eldritch being - Kat’s oc

Oragrace Olivaunt - they/she - slimegirl swordswoman

Daisy Riverbed - she/her - minotaur farmer

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Lottie LaBlanc was an ace wizard. Her innate connection to magic through her mother made her a powerful spellcaster; her ability to spellcraft on the fly made her a dangerous one. She was content to spend as much of her time as she could in her tower, studying the artifact. Being able to afford research material, however, meant she frequently had to leave her tower in order to take on different jobs for different patrons. Usually this meant dealing with some kind of supernatural pest that had decided to take up residence in someone’s guest house, and was refusing to respond to the eviction notices. 

Sometimes, though, they meant actual, real quests where she got to go to amazing places and see amazing things. One time she visited an Otherworld that was exactly like regular Earth, except Dragons ruled the world, and all the people were kobolds. You haven’t seen strange until you’ve seen a two and a half foot tall skinny crocodile furiously scrolling on a Blackberry. Lottie has seen some strange. 

The bustling place before her was not so strange. It looked like a mostly average Romantic styled Otherworld, with a grand castle standing in the distance. There were decorations across the grounds with a festival fully underway. Lottie had been expecting this, since she wasn’t an idiot and knew what day it was: Beltane. A celebratory holy-day that focused on and empowered sex magic. That’s not exactly why she was here, though; she was simply using the festival as a distraction. 

The Goddess of this particular Otherworld was unlike any goddess that Lottie knew about. It not only ruled this wild forest full of beasts, it also led a sex cult within the castle’s walls. That was the rumor, at least. Details about this “cult” were few, partially because most who entered this cult did not leave it. Lottie wasn’t sure if that was because there was not actually a cult, or because it was an incredibly deadly cult. She hoped it was the former. 

Today’s job was simple: get into the grounds; gain access to the greenhouse; steal the target. The target for this quest was a plant, a radish. According to the Patron for this quest, it's a strain of radish that's been extinct for 300 years, and has magical properties that, according to the writings of a mad wizard, can unlock a wizard’s hidden potential. Whatever that means. Lottie thinks it's a load of shit, but the pay for the job makes it worth it. Hopefully. 

The Goddess was well known to be a collector. She collected monsters, magic in various forms, and young women. The young women were always maids, and Lottie couldn’t help but think that the Goddess had good taste in collections. A collector this powerful would be able to collect some very rare assets, and her Patron was convinced that inside of the Goddess’s greenhouse was one of these such radishes. Lottie had made sure to add a Good Will clause to her normal contract, so that just in case their Patron was wrong, she still got paid. 

Lottie pulled out a mirror, and checked her face paint. For ease of moving through the crowded festival, Lottie had devised a cleverly hidden Look-Away charm that blended in with festival appropriate face paint. To almost anyone who tried to look directly at Lottie, the charm gently nudged their attention elsewhere. To anyone who was either unaffected or determined enough to look at Lottie’s face, she looked like there were green painted vines on either side of her face, with a couple of small pink flowers dotting her cheeks. She adjusted her septum piercing, then stood up and stretched her back. She felt that old familiar pang in her knee, and rubbed either side of it, and applied a quick support charm to the joint. This might go sideways, and she couldn’t rely on her cane if she needed to run. Her hair was pulled up into two messy buns on either side of her head, and her dyed platinum ear-tails curled down just past her jaw. She licked her teeth in anticipation. The slightly longer canines were magically sharpened, and she enjoyed the almost metallic taste it gave her incisors. 

As she stepped out of the shadows of the trees towards the entrance to the festival, the soft sunlight revealed the rest of Lottie’s features. She was somewhat fair skinned, with a speckling of freckles across her arms and face. She wore a flowy flowery shawl over a black cotton and silver silk crop top, with spider web patterns across the shoulders. Her bottoms were a black mid-thigh skirt with a belt of pearls around her middle. Her thick gothic boots crunched over the path towards a handful of open air tents where it looked like magical items, mounts, vehicles, and something that looked like a solid cloud were being checked in and left outside the festival. 

After being lightly patted down, it was determined that Lottie was not hiding any magical items in aer clothes, and was allowed entry into the festival. On her way through the gates, she noticed a sign with a pretty obvious enchantment on it ensuring any who saw it could read it. It looked to be mostly just rules for the festival, some parameters for behavior, and in slightly larger letters at the bottom:

BY ENTERING THIS FESTIVAL, YOU ARE CONSENTING TO THE SEXUAL ACTS COMMITTED WITHIN

Lottie felt her pulse quicken and her bulge twitch at reading that last part. She had a mission, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t stop and fuck a few roses. Metaphorically. Probably. There was also smaller text explaining that there was a massive enchantment over the whole festival to ensure that members who would consent to spontaneously fucking each other are drawn to each other and encouraged to do so. Lottie also noted the magical prophylactics and health protections woven into the enchantment. Safety is important, nice! 

She entered the festival grounds, and could see her first target up ahead: the entrance to the Castle’s Courtyard. Ae would need to gain entrance to the inner courtyard, that was where the Greenhouse was located. She was in no rush, so started in that direction, but tried to enjoy the festival along the way. This area seemed to be focused on small shops. There were some art shops, artisan stalls selling handmade sex toys, erotic foods enchanted to make you horny, porn stars doing meet and greets, and even some bands playing sets on small stages. She mostly drifted past these, but did stop for a glass of Fresh Squeezed Lemon Elemental Testicles. When mixed properly, it imbued the drinker with a seemingly never ending well of endurance, and lasted for about eight hours. Useful. 

As ae drifted closer to the castle, the shops and stands became less frequent, and more frequent became soft spaces, some public and some a bit more private. Here, a tree with thick foliage so that it umbrella’d over the area and cast a deep shadow on luscious beds of moss. There, a carpeted tent, with cushions and beds strewn about. Another still, a large mushroom supported a raised platform with what looked to be a hookah set up in the middle. Everywhere Lottie looked, littered amongst the scenery, were lovers of so many countless shapes, sizes, and species. There were couples, threesomes, larger groups, and even some singles. It was a veritable smorgasbord of sexual fantasy and perversion, and Lottie had hungry eyes. 

[copperarsenite]

A Short History of the Shadow

Charles Wright (1935- )

[go-against-fate]

Headcanon that if Charlotte and Kotbun/Flores were to ever meet, they'll be bestiess

[crowtrobotx]

your most recent fic destroyed me and now i HAVE to ask— how do you think the chrysalis story/maybe just lottie in general would turn out if she was raised by kris? if something happened to karl but maybe they’re still stuck in the village. obv don’t spoil anything you don’t want to but that little thought experiment killed me.

OHHHH MY GOD Jackal you really do ask the best questions. I had to think about this for a while! It’s funny bc Karl & Lottie are such a package deal in my head and I’m just like… Do Not separate them. Like so much of her personality is just wrapped up in being his horrible little clone and constant shadow that cutting her out of that picture seems almost impossible.

HOWEVER. I can think of several scenarios where they might end up apart (minus him straight up dying bc that isn't fun!!! I say as if what I'm about to talk about is any better lmao.) Like, minor spoiler but this won't happen (obviously) because Reasons - I imagine Karl would want to pay off the Duke to whisk Kris out of the Village before Lottie is born (whether it's because they realize their WHOOPSIE or it's coincidental.) And maybe it happens and Kris of course doesn't hear from him for ~7 years and she forgets a lot of the finer details of his face and his voice doesn't come so easily to mind anymore. And then he does escape and he does get his freedom ending and he finds her and whatever you do, do not think about Karl seeing Lottie for the first time after never knowing her especially in the scenario where he didn't realize she existed oh my god oh mY GOD--

Anyway. To your actual question: I would like to think most of Lottie's gremlin nature is just inherent. It's in the damn HeisenDNA. Like, no matter her circumstances she's always going to be a weird little girl who's a little too into the concept of cybernetic enhancements and bugs and rats. And Kris, being a former weird little girl herself, would definitely support her - but given that particularly the mechanics/engineering part are NOT in her area of expertise, I think she'd have to rely way more on teachers or outside sources to help that part of her blossom. She'd be the mom at the science fair nodding along enthusiastically like she knows what the hell anyone is saying while internally her brain is turning into soup. Would that effect Lottie negatively? I don't really think so, but it might make her less attached because she'd have to seek... enrichment further away from home lol. There’s also the issue of Lottie’s lil magnet powers. Kris would not know what to do with that/how to relate at all obviously. I think that’d cause a whole host of problems - not necessarily resentment on Lottie’s part bc she’d still think it was Neat but I also can’t help but think they’d be more chaotic or out of control after a point. I think it would fuck her up a little bit being the odd one out with no one to relate to and it might make her a bit mad at the world. :( I definitely am inclined to believe Kris would have a metric shitton of anxiety about keeping her away from folks who'd want to study her like a lab rat or worse use her for their goals, and as the child of an extremely obsessive compulsive parent I can tell you that it does rub off and can make you extremely paranoid. Like, Lottie's probably got her own little conspiracy board by age 5 in this scenario lol. Kris only knows protecc, attacc, and panic attacc.

Also, I’m truly trying to avoid saying “she’d be a bit kinder/more thoughtful” bc it feels like gender stereotyping but also Karl is Karl and the bar is on the floor lmao. Kris isn't nice but she does more or less recognize when people deserve kindness. I don't think she'd be better or worse off, overall. But she'd be different, as any of us would. I think what you'd end up with is a more subdued but still slightly feral little mischief maker who is more cognizant of other people's needs and wants but possibly less... funny and over the top in her pursuits as a result lol. I'll let you decide if that's a good or bad thing. Anyway. I'm now thinking too hard about that first scenario I described because you planted the seed lol. Hmmm.