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Rue died and Katniss sang like it would undo the world.

it didn’t. the world just kept going. and that’s the part that still breaks me.

Rue wasn’t just a tribute. She was the last shred of Katniss’s innocence, and the second she hit the ground, everything shifted. It wasn’t rebellion yet. it was just grief in real time, set to a lullaby and buried in flowers.

And then the Capitol turned it into a promo clip.

Rue never stood a chance. Not against the Games. Not against the audience. Not even against the narrative.

Final thoughts:

• Katniss didn’t volunteer for the rebellion — Rue’s death drafted her.

• There’s no healing from this, just new kinds of hurt.

• If you’re not still mourning Rue, you weren’t paying attention.

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Victra au Julii

i don’t want to date her. i want to bleed next to her in battle and pretend it means something.

Victra isn’t just hot. She’s terrifying in the way that makes you loyal. She flirts like a threat and fights like she’s mad that anyone made her care. She was born rich, raised ruthless, and still chose to throw herself into Darrow’s broken rebellion because and I quote “I like your style.”

She’s every bad decision you want to make and none of the ones you regret. She makes treason look like flirting and murder look like performance art. And somehow… somehow, she still manages to be one of the most loyal, ride-or-die figures in the entire damn series.

Final thoughts:

• her moral code is: don’t betray me and i won’t kill you (maybe)

• she calls men “darling” before stabbing them and honestly? goals

• wine is a personality trait and also her blood type

• she’d ruin my life in the sexiest way imaginable

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President Coin.

Oh, you thought Snow was the final boss? Nah. Alma Coin said “girlboss, gaslight, genocide” and did it all in a cardigan.

She looked at a broken teenage girl and said, let’s weaponize that.

She looked at children and said, let’s bomb that.

She looked at absolute power and said, actually I should have that.

Final thoughts:

• Not a revolution — just a hostile takeover with nicer branding.

• “For the greater good” is code for “I’m worse but I smile more.”

• Coin was Snow with fewer wrinkles and better PR.

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“I would have lived in peace. But my enemies brought me war.” – Darrow

buddy you were the enemy. you are the war. let’s not get delusional.

“Break the chains.” Bro, you are the chains.

congrats on becoming the thing you hated. your dead wife would be thrilled.

Everyone wants to be a Gold until they realize it means betraying everyone you’ve ever loved and watching your new friends kill each other for fun. This isn’t a hero’s journey. It’s a social experiment with a body count.

Darrow didn’t get pulled into violence. He jumped in, shirtless, with a flaming sword and a martyr complex. Don’t let the dead wife sob story fool you.

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Mockingjay left me emotionally unsupervised

it’s not even the death scenes. it’s the silence that came after.

By the time Mockingjay ends, there’s nothing left of anyone. Not Katniss. Not Peeta. Not me. Not the idea of hope. It’s not some neat “we survived the war” ending — it’s shellshock, survivor’s guilt, and a future built on forced healing.

And let’s be real: the epilogue doesn’t fix that. Two kids in a field can’t undo the fact that she was used, burned, and discarded by both sides. The war ends. The damage doesn’t.

Fallout checklist:

• Katniss assassinated a dictator and democracy in the same breath.

• Peeta’s trauma was so intense he tried to murder her in a flower shop.

• Gale vanished like a ghost of all the violence he chose.

• And me? I still flinch when I hear the word “propos.”

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Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins

i wanted closure. i got emotional shrapnel.

Katniss doesn’t just survive in this one, she endures, and there’s a difference. This is what happens when your trauma gets politicized, your grief becomes strategy, and your enemies start blending in with your allies. She’s not a girl on fire anymore, she’s ash, bone and teeth.

This book doesn’t give us the revolution moment we’re used to. There’s no catharsis. No sweeping victory. Just pain, death, manipulation, and a girl realizing that even when the war ends, the fallout doesn’t.

the vibes:

propaganda machine x weaponized grief x “love interest is feral and brainwashed but i still want to hold his hand”

There’s PTSD, mass death, betrayal, Capitol war crimes, and Gale finally revealing that his moral compass points directly into the abyss. And let’s not even start on Prim. Just… don’t.

final thoughts:

• Coin was worse than Snow, and that’s saying something.

• Peeta deserved peace, not therapy bills the size of District 13.

• Katniss chose survival, not love, and that’s what made it real.

• I’m still not okay.

🧷 read it. sobbed. lit a match.

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*** MOCKINGJAY SPOILERS ***

Finnick Odair and the Audacity of Dying Mid-Redemption Arc

love that for me. love that for him. love that for the sewer lizards.

Finnick’s entire arc is proof that being hot, talented, and tragic is still not enough to survive a YA author on a warpath.

Guy was sold like Capitol property, kept his trauma under lock and flirt, literally married the only person who saw him as a human being… and just when he gets a sliver of peace? Sewer. Teeth. Offscreen death like he’s a disposable NPC with nice cheekbones.

No sendoff. No burial. No pause. Just: Finnick dies. Anyway…

This broke me in several non-poetic ways:

• I read it twice thinking I missed something.

• I didn’t even get to process. They just kept walking.

• I sat in silence like I just lost a roommate in a group project.

Final thoughts:

• Bro had a seashell wedding and a sewer funeral.

• If this world was fair, he’d be drunk on a beach in District 4, telling stories he doesn’t finish.

• Instead, he’s a footnote in a war story. And I’m the one who can’t move on.

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Johanna Mason

I fear I don’t like stable women. I like women with PTSD and a grudge.

You ever get attached to a character and realize it’s not because you see yourself in them it’s because you wish you could be that level of unbothered, unhinged, and emotionally scorched?

That’s Johanna Mason.

She rolls into Catching Fire butt-naked and furious. She stays that way (emotionally) for the rest of the series. She is bitter, violent, grieving, traumatized—and she’s funnier than anyone else in Panem. She doesn’t flirt. She threatens. She doesn’t cry. She rage-laughs in the face of oppression. And she would absolutely steal your last match and your dignity in one movement.

Why am I obsessed?

Because she’s mean. Because she’s broken. Because she hits back when the world screws her. And because if anyone ever told her to “heal,” she’d laugh and set them on fire. Johanna is what happens when a woman has nothing left to lose and decides to become dangerously hot instead of well-adjusted.

I wouldn’t survive a conversation with her. And yet?

I’d let her ruin my life and thank her for it.

Weird Attachment Level: 10/10

Emotionally unavailable. Morally questionable. Axe proficiency. Soulmate behavior.

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Red Rising (Book One) Villain Rundown

Cassius & Antonia: Certified campus threats with trust funds and trauma

Cassius au Bellona

• golden boy with a silver spoon and a god complex

• stabbed his best friend for “honor” like it was a Greek tragedy and not a boarding school slap fight

• gives big “my father will hear about this” energy, except his dad’s entire personality is vengeance

• emotionally unstable but somehow still smug??

• the type to cry after killing you and expect an apology

Antonia au Severus

• the kind of girl who’d push you off a cliff and then steal your shoes

• loyalty lasts exactly one chapter or until someone offers her more power

• had a personal vendetta against kindness, trust, and sisterhood

• every time she speaks it’s either a lie or the beginning of a betrayal

• would poison your rations just to see if it made you cry

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Conclusion:

Cassius fights for family pride. Antonia fights for absolutely no one. Together, they represent every group project that went to hell because one guy had feelings and one girl had knives.

✨See you next Tuesday✨

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Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins

“I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now, and live in it forever.”

i started this book thinking i’d get some healing. instead i got dragged back into the arena like a war crime in progress.

katniss is trying to play pretend in the ashes of her own life while the capitol sharpens its knives. peeta is still out here saying the most devastating shit with his whole chest like we’re not all already emotionally concussed. and the victory tour? it’s just a funeral procession with extra makeup.

this book flips the script in the worst/best way. The hunger games aren’t just a punishment anymore, they’re a warning.

the quarter quell is a rigged roulette wheel full of broken legends, and suzanne collins drops us in like lambs to the slaughter. the alliances are shaky, the trauma is palpable, and johanna mason walks in like she’s ready to commit felony arson and kiss your girlfriend in the same breath. we are not okay.

this isn’t a sequel. it’s a loaded gun with the safety off.

you start reading thinking you know the rules. and then the dome cracks, the rebellion sparks, and everything goes to hell in a flaming chariot. it’s not about survival anymore — it’s about choosing who you become in the aftermath. spoiler: no one makes it out clean.

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Final thoughts:

• peeta: lover. fighter. public relations nightmare.

• katniss: tired icon. gave up on therapy before it was invented.

• finnick: i get it now.

• 13/10. i would join the revolution just to feel something.

🧷 read it. sobbed. lit a match.

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Hunger Games Quotes That Made Me Worse

1.

“It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.”

too late, sweetheart. i’ve been in pieces since book two and i’m starting to think i like it here.

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2.

“You love me. Real or not real?” “Real.”

this line has done more damage to my trust issues than any ex ever could.

might get it tattooed just to warn people.

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3.

“I’m not pretty. I’m not beautiful. I’m as radiant as the sun.”

love that for you, katniss. personally, i’m giving haunted, unshowered, and emotionally unavailable.

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4.

“If we burn, you burn with us.”

you ever say something in an argument and instantly know you went too far?

yeah. this is that. but with napalm.

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5.

“What I need is the dandelion in the spring.”

shoutout to the soft boys who keep showing up when everything’s already on fire.

i’m sorry i ruined us before we even had a chance.

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The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins

i picked this up thinking “sure, let’s see the bow girl start a riot”

…next thing i know i’m emotionally invested in a televised child death match and feral over a dude who decorates cakes.

katniss everdeen goes from hunter to rebel icon by accident.

the system breaks, people die, and the softest guy in the district just wants to make her bread and avoid war trauma.

same, man. same.

the vibes: reality TV x fascist death game x “what if survival was the only love language?”

final thoughts:

• peeta is soft but not weak. respect.

• gale is every messy almost-thing i’ve ever regretted

• 12/10 would volunteer as tribute to avoid my feelings

🧷 read it. sobbed. lit a match.

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Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes by Suzanne Collins

i read this and blacked out emotionally. when i woke up i was fifteen again and ruined forever.

this is the 10th hunger games, aka the one where the system starts to get really good at televised death. lucy gray is singing. snow is spiraling. i’m staring into the void.

the vibes: unhinged country girl x baby dictator x “maybe love is manipulation but i’m still into it”

this isn’t a prequel. it’s a warning label with a love song stuck to it. every line tastes like nostalgia and arsenic.

final thoughts:

• lucy gray deserves a record deal and a restraining order

• this book is the reason i started reading again and now i can’t stop suffering

• 14/10 i want someone to sing about me and try to poison me. peak romance.

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Divergent by Veronica Roth

truly no one in this book is okay. and by chapter three, neither was i.

tris (that’s short for trauma) chooses “bravery” over “being a normal teen” and gets welcomed into a faction that teaches her how to fight her friends and flirt with her instructor.

the vibes: personality quiz x bare-knuckle boxing x i’m emotionally unavailable and so is my love interest

four is brooding. tris is bleeding. people are getting thrown off trains for fun. i kept reading.

final thoughts:

• why does this society run on vibes and trust falls??

• four is hot, mysterious, and probably hasn’t slept in weeks. relatable.

• 11/10 would abandon my family and join a cult if a hot girl in black eyeliner looked at me

🧷 read it. sobbed. lit a match.

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Red Rising (Book One) by Pierce Brown

i didn’t expect to feel this feral about a space miner but here we are.

darrow starts the book covered in dirt and ends it covered in blood, and honestly? relatable.

the vibes: ancient rome x battle royale x “what if trauma was a personality test?”

there’s war games, betrayal, teenage sociopaths playing god, and a man so in love with his dead wife that he starts a revolution by accident.

i came for sci-fi. i stayed for the pain.

final thoughts:

• every character needs therapy. especially me.

• i do not trust anyone named after a color ever again.

• 10/10 would sell my soul for mustang and still get outplayed.

🧷 read it. sobbed. lit a match.

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this blog is where i come to feel things i pretended not to feel for years.

expect messy book blurbs, half-serious reviews, and the occasional spiral over fictional characters who probably need a hug.

i mostly read young adult dystopian novels, the kind where the world is ending but the real apocalypse is emotional intimacy.

think: God complexes kissing through gritted teeth.

you know the type.

what you’ll find here:

• chaotic book reports from a former party boy turned paperback ghost

• thoughts like “what if survival guilt was a love language?”

• series breakdowns with just enough depth to hurt

• emotionally devastating one-liners about power, grief, and how love ruins everything

what you won’t find:

• five-star systems

• plot summaries

• peace

anyway —

pull up a chair.

read something that guts you.

leave a comment shaped like a breakdown.

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