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It's gonna be a while before season 4, so here's something to feed you mfs. Mostly me, actually. I don't care about any of you. I hope you cry reading this.
DISCLAIMER(s):
- I'm both a travnat AND a lottienat shipper fight me
- absolutely no threesomes and no dismissing cheating if it happens
Lastly, the characters used in this story are obviously not mine-just borrowing from Showtime's Yellowjackets for unhinged fanfic purposes and yatayata, ANYWAYS...
Set right after the team gets rescued, the Yellowjackets have been found, alas. Deals are made, mouths are sealed, and whatever else that needs to happen for the team to move on with their lives. For Misty Quigley, it doesn't take long to move on. It seems that she's quickly forgotten what happened in the wilderness the second she got off the search and rescue plane with her teammates. She had found comfort in the person who saved them all-saved her: Nat. Desperate to save the "friendship" and prove herself, wherever Nat goes, Misty follows. Whether it is on Nat's visits to see Lottie, hopeless attempts to talk to Travis, or even during her working hours as an assistant coach at WHS, Misty is somehow always there...watching, sometimes intervening. It becomes a dangerous obsession that sparks jealousy and anger, though not quite hate, between them.
Could this period in their lives explain the slight fierceness Nat exhibits towards Misty later on when the Yellowjackets are blackmailed and forced to see each other again? It most likely will.