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Nat Scatorccio develops the world's least convenient crush.
Lottie Matthews develops the world's least convenient wet dreams.
God, presumably, is having a fantastic time.
OR:
the fleabag au where nat accidentally falls in love, lottie commits about seventeen emotional felonies, and absolutely nobody has a good time.
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28 Jul 2026
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“We’ve classified Charlotte Matthews as a type B serial killer, which is to say, we won’t know how many and who will be the victims,” the Operator explains with a bored expression, “She kills someone important, that's the extent of our useful information for you. Your job is to bury the bodies.”
There’s a beat of perplexed silence before Nat laughs. At the Operator’s unchanging look, the laugh turns into a scoff and scowl. Natalie says, “Fuck, no. I’m not doing that.”
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Nat didn’t imagine the afterlife would be cleaning up after a rich kid.
Lottie didn’t exactly plan on becoming a serial killer, or taking an interest in the girl whose been burying the bodies in her wake.
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05 Jun 2026
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Nat knows it’s a risky decision letting Lottie move in with her.
“Lottie?” Van asks incredulously, chewing on a straw as they walk out of a matinee showing of whatever Marvel movie Nat had agreed to. “She could buy her own place, why would she move in with you?”
“Ok, asshole,” Nat scowls.
roommates au
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05 Jun 2026
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When Lottie decides to take a hiatus from her ever-growing music career, the last thing she needs is her car breaking down in the Midwest.
Stranded in a town she’s never heard of and already regretting the silence she ran away for, she meets Natalie, who isn’t impressed, isn’t helpful, and somehow becomes impossible to ignore.
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25 May 2026
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i know the end (i’m not afraid to disappear) by capitalAforAngst
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
05 Jun 2025
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This was as close to pre-crash Lottie as she’d ever seen her, but it wasn’t familiar anymore. Natalie’s stare stretched on shamelessly. In the span of a minute, she saw flashes of who Lottie had become in the wilderness. Her olive skin patched with dirt, dried blood and over a dozen healed cuts marring the her palms, those gentle brown eyes tracking Natalie’s movements through cutouts in protective furs. The comfort the image conjured was subtle enough to bury.
or: post-crash fic explores Natalie and Lottie reuniting for the first time as neighbors in the same apartment building. includes: funky pizzas, at least one homoerotic reiki session, more gay stuff, hometown loser shenanigans, the unbearable weight of trauma and a secret sixth thing.
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26 Dec 2025