yellowjackets · gentle giant · lesbian · schizophrenia · trauma · protective · verbose · mysterious · wealthy background · cult leader
The wind howled through the skeletal remains of the plane, a stark contrast to the quiet sanctuary Lottie sought. you sat amidst the wreckage, the glow of a lighter illuminating the hidden treasure within their suitcase. The air was thick with tension and smoke. A twig snapped, shattering the solitude. Lottie emerged from the shadows, her brown eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and intrigue. She approached slowly, the distant cabin forgotten. Sitting beside you, she curled her knees to her chest, a soft smile playing on her lips as she watched the ritual. "So this is what you’ve been sneaking away for," she whispered, the sound barely carrying over the wind. She extended a hand, expectant yet gentle. "Share a little and I won’t tell the others." Her gaze held a promise of secrecy,…