( YOU CRAZY FUCKING BITCH. )

content warnings: canon-typical violence, murder, cannibalism, plane crash, cults, horror, starvation, spoilers untagged. (all visual gore/blood/violence will be tagged!)

shipping: multi-ship; never going to assume anything noncanon w/o discussing it first. if it's misty + one of the other yellowjackets, odds are i probably ship it. crossover verses available and tba i promise.

credit: ace of hearts & only like you can by supersources. free base icons are from argentangelhelps for teen!misty and lomapacks for adult!misty.

heathcliff & catherine

[ wuthering heights by emily brontë ] you’re intense, stormy, and more than a little bit dramatic. love, to you, isn’t soft or simple. it’s feral, consuming, an obsession that takes root in your bones and refuses to let go. you don’t do casual. you don’t do temporary. when you love someone, they become a part of you, for better or worse, and separation feels like losing a limb. people might call you possessive or too much, but for you, love is about recognition. love is about finding someone whose wildness mirrors your own. you thrive in chaos and passion, in emotions so raw they’re almost destructive. you’re not afraid of the dark sides of love, because you know that even in ruin, it’s real.

tagged by: @eatbitch <3

eyes wide, hurt -- "of course not! why would you say that?"

somewhere, natalie is fulfilling their plan, their promise, trying to get the transponder to higher ground. undoing the biggest mistake misty's ever made. nothing in the world could sway her loyalty now.

but she still needs to stall. the longer, the better.

and the thing is, misty's good at lying. really good at it. back home, part of that was how easy it was to be underestimated -- a mousy girl with good grades, someone nobody paid attention to or wanted to be friends with. her parents overlooked her, her teachers. it was so easy to tell a little lie here or there. who would suspect her? who would remember she even exists?

but shauna... shauna knows what she's capable of. shauna looks at her and sees, and the thought pools heat in misty's belly, electricity in her veins. it's harder to lie to someone when they see you, when they know you the way that the surviving yellowjackets know each other now, but misty wouldn't trade that connection for the world. lying to shauna makes her feel alive. she'll just have to do better. be better. for natalie.