𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 . . .
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BEN WANG AS WYATT CALLOW I WIN!!!
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here after they posted a casting for beetee at 1am
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not ditching these characters i promise! but i did bring back my main multi @centurieslater
#ooc.#i'd follow just in case i decide to move my hg muses back lol#which might happen#especially since i'm starting a full time job again in a few weeks!
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not feeling my best today so i’m probably going to just relax and do nothing </3
#ooc.#been dealing with dry throat since last night#and my health anxiety is not helping lol#i’m just not in the mood to be active unfortunately! hopefully later tonight or tomorrow
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matt posting a picture to his story of him and his agents after i sent this msg… he listened to me (delusional)
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the boy sits on the edge of the dock, bare feet just above the water. the wood was warm beneath him, heated by the sun beating down. gulls cry out overhead, but he doesn't look up. his eyes are fixated on the horizon in front of him, where the sea touched the sky and looked almost too perfect to be real. he wonders if his father is somewhere with a view like this. with the odds of being reaped now so high, it feels like only a matter of time before he joins him. finally, ronan speaks— quiet, but sure. “ i know it takes, ” he says. “ it took him. it'll take more. ” he wasn't always this pessimistic, but loss has a way of changing a person.
he glances at tidus for a moment, his eyes briefly meeting his mentors before they dart away, almost instinctively. “ they didn't see him as a person. just an 'example.' a way to show what happens if any of us step out of line. ” ronan shakes his head, a bitter laugh escaping his lips, as if he couldn’t handle the thought. it’s the same one that’s been playing in his mind over and over, like a broken record— the way his father was killed. the image of it won’t leave him, no matter how hard he tries to push it away. “ i'll go if i have to. but i won't go quietly. they want a show? i'll give them one. but it won't be the one they're expecting. ”
" you gotta live, kiddo. by the skin of your teeth. in here or in the games, it's all the same to me; it takes and it takes. " but it's not taking you, left unspoken between the elder and younger.
@tesseraes , a closed one-liner for : tidus & ronan.
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Some tributes and their tokens
rest in peace kids of the quarter quell you would have loved summer camp :(
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# TESSERAES. THIS IS A PRIVATE, SELECTIVE AND MUTUALLY EXCLUSIVE MULTI-MUSE ROLEPLAY BLOG FEATURING CHARACTERS FROM THE HUNGER GAMES. adored by b (24, she&her, est. 2025)
#indie rp#indie thg rp#the hunger games rp#self promo.#wanted to make a promo!#pls support my career
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ronan stands for little seal which is why nerina always refers to him as such. he does get embarrassed when she calls him that in front of other people, but doesn’t mind hearing it behind closed doors.
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dorian delacroix, a former victor from district 4, was executed by the capitol shortly after the 74th hunger games, leaving his son (ronan) and wife (nerina) to carry on his legacy. dorian used his knowledge as a victor to aid the rebellion. his death served as a warning to others who might challenge president snow. after his father’s death, ronan feared his name would be reaped for the 75th quarter quell in retaliation for his defiance, but obviously president snow had other plans. after the 75th games, nerina and ronan joined the rebellion, though they worked quietly and avoided drawing attention to themselves. it wasn’t until district 13 emerged as a public symbol of the rebellion that they were able to work more openly. together, they continued his father's fight, determined to honor him and push back against the capitol.
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Maxwell Jenkins as Cade Halloran in The Bondsman 1x04 Erdos
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“ it's work, ” wyatt said, shrugging. he'd run into burdock on his way home. he didn't like talking to most people, but he didn't mind the everdeen boy. the callow's weren't exactly popular in district 12— people knew about the bets his father made on children reaped during the games. it was something most folks didn’t talk about, but they all judged. burdock didn’t though. the younger boy had asked what working in the mines was like, and he knew burdock still had three years before it would be his turn. “ it's dark, it's hot. sometimes your back hurts. but it's not bad. ” he didn't offer much more than that. he didn't need to. the mines were a part of life here. once you turn eighteen, unless you are on your way to becoming a merchant, your future has already been decided. “ you get used to it. ”
* ჻ ▰ ( . . . ) starter call, @brdeverdeen.
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i want another oc! which district should they be from?
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the girl stared down at the capitol street far below, so clean and a stark contrast to the dust and hay of district 10. oh, how she missed it. she couldn’t help but wonder what her family was doing right now. were they as wide awake as she was? or were they sleeping, trying to cope with the inevitable fact that she might not return? “ back home, when a calf was sick, my mama used to sit with it at night. jus' so it wouldn't be alone. even if there was nothing else she could do. she said... sometimes just being there mattered. ” she shares quietly, acknowledging the woman's presence in the room. “ i guess that's what i'm thinking about now, who's gonna be there for them if i'm not? ” the words caught in her throat, but she forced herself to look back at abilene, eyes shining in the dim light. “ if i don't make it, could you check on my family? every now and then. i know we don't have much but... they'll be worse off without me. and i don't want them thinkin' i was just... gone. forgotten. ”
* ჻ ▰ ( . . . ) starter call, @qverdia.
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saw a post saying how interesting it would be if for the 50th quarter quell to have 4 victors and if district 12 had won, what would have happened to their families/loved ones? also, would the capitol return louella's dead body to the mccoy's or would they have forced lou lou to pretend to be her? or would the mccoy's have been taken out completely to avoid suspicion? ........ i have so many thoughts
#ooc.#i think if i ever do write wyatt or lou lou as victors it'll be based off of this concept#maysilee too perhaps#sotr spoilers /
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the boy was already up when mags walked into the dining room. he was sitting at the table, hunched slightly forward, hands folded together neatly in front of him. his eyes were fixated on the scrip coin he usually played with, though tonight he wasn’t moving it— just staring. mags didn't say anything. she never pressured words out of him. that was part of why he liked her. “ can't sleep. ” wyatt finally spoke, like he was stating the obvious. “ been thinking too much, ” he added after a pause. “ about the arena. about what comes after. or if there even is an after. ” for the first time, the boy didn't know his own odds. and that secretly terrified him. “ i don't think i'm making it out of this, ” he admits quietly. “ i've felt that way since the reaping. and i've had time to get used to it. ”
* ჻ ▰ ( . . . ) starter call, @fishooks.
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watching the movies after reading sotr is so much more depressing
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