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#Finnick odair deserved better
randomgurl2326 · 6 months
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Just A Little Thought…
I absolutely headcannon that everyone in District 4 when they’re born gets a stone or a shell from the beach on a leather cord when they’re born from they’re parents. And each year, they change the cord to show that they’ve grown.
I mean, this can’t be far off because we saw Finnick, Mags, and Annie (the only one’s that we know of from District 4) all wear a stone/shell with a cord on it.
Btw I’m totally gonna incorporate this into a fic with Finnick.
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graceloveswolves · 2 years
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I just got to say that Finnick was the bravest one in the sewers, everyone with guns ran up the latter but he stayed to save Katniss. It’s hard to watch this scene and watch everyone leave Finnick in the sewer. SHOULD. HAVE. BEEN. GALE.
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instantoatmeal · 3 hours
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Hey does anyone remember when finnick odair died and even thinking about it now makes ur eyes sting and ur heart throb in ur throat and it was just the worst literary decision ever made, right up there with killing off Fred weasley? Yeah me neither, because it didn't happen. I've purged that plot line from existence. You're welcome ❤️
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therogue704 · 2 years
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Ten Characters, Ten Fandoms, Ten Tags
Thanks for tagging me @virtie333
Bardan Jusik- Star Wars: Republic Commandos
"So how do we justify what we are doing now? Breeding men without choice, and without freedom, to fight and die for us? When do the means cease to justify the end? Where is our society heading? Where are our ideals, and what are we without them? If we give in to expedience in this way, where do we draw the line between ourselves and those we find unacceptably evil? I have no answer, Masters. Do you?" -Bardan Jusik
Jason Todd- DC Comics
“Oh, my goodness gracious! I've been bamboozled!" -Jason Todd
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Prince Zuko- Avatar the Last Airbender
"You rise with the moon, I rise with the sun," - Prince Zuko
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Finnick Odair- The Hunger Games
"'Finnick?' I say, 'Maybe some pants?' He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown leaving him in just his underwear. 'Why? Do you find this' -- he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose -- 'distracting?'" - Susanne Collins, The Hunger Games
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Sherlock Holmes- BBC Sherlock
"What’s the point of being clever if you can’t prove it?" -Sherlock Holmes
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Maya Hart- Girl Meets World
"Board of education? I do believe I am."
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Elena Castillo Flores- Elena of Avalor
"You’re my guiding light You pick me up until I get it right Con mi gente, para siempre Our love will always shine so bright" -Elena Castillo Flores
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Anya Forger- Spy x Family
"I really like crispy bacon from bakenries!" -Anya Forger
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Merlin- BBC Merlin
"Better to serve a good man than to rule with an evil one!" -Merlin
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Sarah Jacobs- Newsies
"Think about seizing the day!" -Sarah Jacobs
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𓆩♡𓆪 CHARACTER - Finnick Odair x Fem! District 4 Victor! Reader
𓆩♡𓆪 TYPE - fluff, smut, slight angst
𓆩♡𓆪 WORD COUNT - 23K
𓆩♡𓆪 SUMMARY - Peeta and Katniss weren’t the first to fall in love after the games. That title went to you and Finnick, your mentor after you were Reaped at the age of fifteen two years after Finnick. After being dragged back into the Games with the Quarter Quell, you both are determined to stop it, no matter what- especially if one of you would gladly sacrifice themselves for the other.
𓆩♡𓆪 STORY WARNINGS - Use of Y/N || i promise I do not write like this in the fic- || reader was also forced into prostitution, but Finnick forced Snow to make them a pair || reader is definitely bi but has no (sexual) relations with women in the story || Finnick’s hand around your throat can be seen as sexual but it’s mainly just a comfort thing at this point || a lot of mixed timelines, sorry want it to play in my favor || mainly based on the movies bc I haven’t read the books in forever || Reader and Finnick are titled the Princess and Prince of the Capitol || you basically replace Annie || inspiration of your story from other characters || weird baby names inspired by the sea (cuz District 4, sea fishing etc) || This is so going to be a series- || smoking, smoking opium || This actually takes place in several different times, first the drawing for the Quarter Quell to the carriage rides where you meet Katniss and Peeta to the interviews to the literal Quarter Quell, being rescued, then skipping to after the rebellion is won (my darling doesn’t die, he didn’t deserve it <3). || Cinna isn't dead and he’s your stylist, and you and Finnick get married twice (once before the Quarter Quell, another after the rebellion) and of course he designs your wedding dress. || Finnick pulls a stunt like Peeta, turns out to be true later on || first marriage is televised a few days before the games, second of course is private || marriage ceremonies inspired by cultures, yes I’m giving District 4 marriage ceremonies and no I’m not basing this off the wedding in the movie, and this is my own little spin on the fic - I didn’t want the wedding to be boring || the party Peeta and Katniss go to in the second movie is your wedding || ngl, with these plans, I’m hoping this is long- || slight rift between you and Katniss at first, but you end up being best friends quickly || you make Katniss question her sexuality bc you top her for a minute- || CPR & mouth to mouth || Classic warning such as cursing, fighting, blood, death, and more to be wary of. || mentions of Finnick’s forced prostitution (brief, my baby has suffered enough) || smut is included in this; mentions of voyeurism and exhibitionism (explained in the story), breeding kink, size kink, oral (♀ & ♂), fingering, spit, slight choking, slight dom-sub dynamics, sex is definitely a coping mechanism, degradation, name calling (slut, whore, cumslut, maybe more?), probably dirty talk if you think about it that way, praise, mentions of a hazy mindset that could be seen as a subspace, definitely a soft dom turned pleasure dom turned rough dom Finnick, and more- just be wary.
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fantasybuff96 · 5 months
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They deserved so much better. My heart broke for them.
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whotf-atemywaffles · 9 months
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Opposites Attract
Finnick odairxreader
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Summary: In the Hunger Games, Finnick and Y/N initially clashed due to their opposing personalities, but they were forced to work together in the Quarter Quell. After Y/N got hurt, Finnick cared for her and they started to see each other in a new light. Finnick confessed his feelings and they became inseparable, emerging from the Hunger Games as victors and a couple.
Finnick Odair was always the charming and flirtatious type, but he had never met anyone quite like Y/N. She was strong-willed, independent, and had a fierce determination that both intrigued and intimidated him. They were always at odds, constantly bickering, and arguing over the smallest things. She couldn't stand his cocky attitude, and he couldn't stand her stubbornness.
Despite their constant clashes, there was an undeniable chemistry between them. It was like they were two magnets, drawn together by an invisible force. Finnick found himself thinking about Y/N constantly, wondering what it would be like to kiss her and hold her in his arms. She, too, found herself drawn to him but refused to admit it.
During the Quarter Quell, they were forced to work together. They were both tributes in the 75th Hunger Games, and they were selected to be part of the same group. Initially, they tried to keep their distance from each other, but soon, they realized that they had to work together to survive.
As the days went by, Finnick and Y/N continued to bicker and argue, but something changed after Y/N got hurt. Finnick saw a different side of her, a vulnerable side that he hadn't seen before. He realized that he cared for her more than he wanted to admit.
Finnick stayed by Y/N's side as she recovered, taking care of her and making sure she was comfortable. During that time, they started to see each other in a new light. Y/N saw that Finnick wasn't just a cocky and arrogant guy, but someone who genuinely cared about her. Finnick saw that Y/N's stubbornness was a sign of her strength and determination.
When Y/N was finally well enough to leave, Finnick confessed his feelings to her. He told her how much he cared for her, and that he wanted to be with her. Y/N was taken aback by his confession, but as she looked into his eyes, she saw the truth in his words.
From then on, they were inseparable.
They emerged from the Hunger Games as victors once again, but what they had found was much greater than a victory. They had found each other, and that was all that mattered.
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mochifiction · 6 months
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I honestly don’t care if this is a hot take or not. If you are willing to excuse everything that Coriolanus Snow did because he’s HOT now, you are the same type of people who would be susceptible to propaganda or the people who would be complacent in the face of the oppressor. One of the biggest assets to Snow both in the book for Ballad and for the film was his looks. He was attractive to people, and he knew this would play into his advantage in winning people over. Mix attractiveness and charisma and people are willing to listen. It’s a cheap trick, and when reading you could even find yourself laughing at those who fall for his very obvious malicious intents. However, the movie did not give the viewer Snow’s monologues. They did not have the same voices in the film. They just had to rely on Snow’s body language through his actions and his dialogue. In a sense, that only makes Snow’s manipulation much more potent in its execution. You shouldn’t NEED a book to tell you that Snow was being manipulative the entire time. You shouldn’t need the oppressor in your head telling you what they’re thinking to recognize that their plans are nowhere near GOOD. People who are willing to excuse Snow for his actions because of his smile or for his Slim Shady buzz cut need to reevaluate themselves. This is the same Coriolanus Snow that killed over 1,500 kids in the Hunger Games alone, not including the people killed in the shadows or during the active resistance itself. This is the same Coriolanus Snow who is responsible for SELLING CHILDREN into PROSTITUTION to others in the Capitol. He is the reason for the creation of the avoxes, for making being able to live a fraction of a stable life a prize to be won, and more. Snow is EVIL and he always has been. He mentioned Tigris selling herself for their sustainability and calling her ugly in response. He shows disdain towards his own grandmother. He uses Sejanus to his advantage and kills him when it benefits him. Lucy Gray angers him because she is the one person that he cannot control. His love for power is the thing he ogles at the most, and when someone poses a threat to that power, he’s enraged. Everything that Coriolanus Snow does is for his own gain and his own approach to or reaffirmation of his power. Every choice he made in Ballad was for his own self interests. I saw someone on TikTok say that it was “survivalist instinct.” Yes, he had survival in mind with some of his actions, but his overall goals in the novel were centered around his rise to power and what can possibly bring him there. Snow has always been centered around himself. The fact that you are able to watch that movie and still walk away kicking your feet and twirling your hair over CORIOLANUS SNOW shows me how fickle you would actually be in places of resistance. You bought into his manipulation and are giggling about it when you should be concerned. Some people are willing to JUSTIFY what he’s done. I have NEVER seen so many people go around in circles trying to justify the actions of PRESIDENT SNOW since this movie came out and it genuinely scares me. Simping over TOM BLYTH is one thing and THIS POST IS NOT FOR THOSE PEOPLE. But the people who BOUGHT into Snow’s manipulation, you’re fucking dumb as rocks. Remember Finnick? Everyone in this fanbase was all over Finnick and how attractive he was in the movies and how badly they wanted him. When the fandom finds another pretty boy, they gravitate towards him knowing he’s the one that murdered their first. One of the biggest tragedies about Snow’s character is that you see who he could have been, and then you see who he CHOSE TO BECOME. People forget the latter part. He chose to become who he did, and you’re trying to tell me everything he did was for survival? The public clearly has beauty trump critical thought, and you SHOULD be scared.
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macaronisour · 1 year
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how mockingjay should have ended (i’m still not okay)
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whooplee · 1 year
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so i’m in the midst of my monthly hunger games obsession and after a lot of strategic thought i’ve come to the conclusion that, yes, peeta and katniss are cute and all, but you know what ship is better? FUCKING ANNIE AND FINNICK
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freikdreinaslaw · 5 months
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The whole point of the hunger games is to make me get attached to every character then cry at their deaths
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sejanusxcoriyo · 4 months
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Now we don’t know what happened with Lucy Gray. BUT I JUST KNOW HER AND SEJANUS WOULD HAVE A BLAST SHIT TALKING AB CORYO. They would be best friends in the afterlife 😽
You have a point, I could definitely see them in the afterlife talking bout.
"So, he killed you huh?"
"Wait what?"
"Coriolanus?"
"No, I was killed for working with the rebels."
"Come on, Sejanus, we both know that he had you killed."
"What about you?"
"Weren't you Coryo supposed to be married either like 7 kids right now?"
"He lied to me, then tried to kill me."
"I mean it would make sense."
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Then them just going on a fucking rant, talking about all the shit he did to Sejanus growing up and how he cheated so she could win..talking about 'I'm just sending water'
Then 64 years later..
"IS THAT KATNISS? MY SWAMP POTATO IS READY!"
"From the river?"
"Wait, she's a bit like you, Sejanus. LOOK!" And she'd point to Katniss shooting the apple at the sponsors ans Gamemaker.
"Mhm, that you alright."
"Exuse me, what's that supposed to mean?"
"You snuck into the arena to put Marcus to rest 64 years ago. Tell me you wouldn't do anything like that?" And he'd look off knowing that he DEFINITELY do something like that.
Then here comes Peeta.
"Lucy Grey, I know we didn't get reincarnated into District 12 tributes."
And she'd look and during the interview, "mhm, that one right there, that's me and she's you. Mhm, we know better this time."
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The arena when Rue dies.
"BITCH IS THAT MY SONG? MY SONG, SEJANUS, THEY SINGIN' MY SONG!"
"Didn't someone just die?"
"I MEAN YEAH, BUT THATS MY FUCKING SONG!"
Then it would show Coriolanus throwing a tantrum because Katniss was singing her song, and he was thinking about what he did.
The Sejanus and Lucy Grey are pointing down at him, laughing their asses off. And I know Mags, Finnick, and Rue are all juat joining in on the fun.
I can also Mags hugging Lucy Grey so right when she finally meets her. Like yeah, mhm, that's the bad bitch who make Coriolanus Snow fall in love with her. A literal bad bitch.
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voiddaisy · 5 months
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i have this little idea in my head that whenever the victors talk to each other, and one asks how the other is doing, and the answer is really ‘not good at all,’ they instead say, “oh, you know. life of a victor.” and EVERYBODY just understands that means they are crashing and burning but there is nothing that can be done about it, so they just reply and agree, “life of a victor.” and for some reason, that solidarity of just understanding what each other is going through means so much to me.
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all-i-do-is-cry · 3 months
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I just finished rereading Hunger Games and all I can think about is reading them again.
Like maybe the ending will be different this time.
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sewerwclf · 5 months
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me daily.
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𓆩♡𓆪 CHARACTER - Finnick Odair x Fem! District 4 Victor! Reader
𓆩♡𓆪 TYPE - fluff, smut, slight angst
𓆩♡𓆪 WORD COUNT - 1.7K
𓆩♡𓆪 SUMMARY - Peeta and Katniss weren’t the first to fall in love after the games. That title went to you and Finnick, your mentor after you were Reaped at the age of fifteen two years after Finnick. After being dragged back into the Games with the Quarter Quell, you both are determined to stop it, no matter what- especially if one of you would gladly sacrifice themselves for the other.
𓆩♡𓆪 STORY WARNINGS - that I know of, there is none! maybe besides cursing(?) but it's pure fluff, just let me know if you think i should add anything!
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Ten years later…
This would be the second rope being tied around your wrist, to the same man. Things were different now; the games were over, Finnick built you that house on the river bank, and you had a son this time too.
Your dress was similar to the one you had before, especially because Cinna designed this one too, but this time, it was much smaller than the ballgown you had before. It was still poofy, yes, but this time it was lined with pearls taken from your first dress in strands of gold. Your hair was pulled into your preferred style, a flower crown of white camellias, pearls stranded in your hair as well.
You probably loved this more than your first outfit, a white bouquet in your hands as well. You were going to cry even more this time, you were sure of it. When someone knocks, you turn with a quick confirmation for them to come in, Katniss peeking her head inside. “Someone wants to see you…”
You giggled as your son ran in, gasping loudly. “Momma, you look so pweety!”
You laughed at his childish dialect, smoothing down the front of your dress. “Yeah? You think papa will like it?”
He nods his head vigorously. “Yeah! And if he doesn’t, he’s crazy!”
You giggled, offering your empty hand. “Wanna walk mommy down the aisle?”
He continues to nod, running over. “Momma, I’m glad you’re getting remarried. That bracelet is dirty.”
You laughed, nodding with him. “Is it baby? Well good thing papa’s getting me another one, right?”
“Yeah!”
You named your son Atlas, and for heaven's sake, he came out exactly like Finnick. Golden hair and bright sea blue eyes, a perfect smile and the freckles you loved since you were a child.
He takes your hand, leading you out the room as Katniss follows behind. “You look beautiful, Y/N.”
You smiled back at her, giggling. “Thank you, Katniss.”
You walked out the back door, stepping down the steps of the large wrap around porch Finnick had built himself. The second you stepped into the meadow of different kinds of wildflowers, all of the memories came flooding back.
“Finnick, we’re not supposed to be here!”
You whisper yelled at him as he dragged you to the edge of District 4, laughing.
“So? Come on, we’re almost there!” He pulls you harder, groaning. “Y/N, don’t be a scaredy-cat!”
You groaned. “My mother will kill me.”
He snorts. “Fuck your mother.”
You gasped, slapping his bicep before he sharply tugs you forward, a gasp falling from your lips before you screamed out as you both began rolling down the hill. His hand keeps your face in his neck as he laughs, your arms wrapping around him as his other hand holds your side.
You finally get to the bottom, Finnick laughing like the funniest thing in the world just happened as you sit on his chest, looking down at your grass stained dress. The Reaping would happen in a few days, and your mother had just bought you this dress. She would kill you if you came home like this.
“Finnick, my dress is all dirty!” You whine as he sits up.
“You’re so over dramatic, darling. We can clean it when we get back, look at all the flowers,” he says, smiling as he picks one and puts it behind your ear. “I know they’re your favorite.”
You couldn’t help but giggle as you picked one and tucked it behind his ear. “My favorite wildflower, Finnick. Not my favorite in general.”
He laughed, clearing his throat. “My apologies, your majesty, your favorite wildflower. Is there any way you could possibly forgive me?”
You giggle, humming. “I mean… I guess so,” you say, making him grin before you boop his nose. “But it’s gonna cost you.”
He starts to blush, but hums. “Oh yeah? What?”
You purse your lips, letting out a soft ‘hmph’ as you fix yourself on Finnick’s lap. “Well, if I’m your highness, that means I’m queen, right?”
He purses his lips in response, nodding. “Yes, it does.”
“Well then, you can be my knight. To protect me and stay with me for the rest of my life. Sounds good?”
He smiled widely, nodding. “Sounds good. I’ll be your knight, Y/N?”
You put up your hand, offering your pinky. “Promise?”
He smiled, nodding as he wrapped his pinky around yours before pushing his hand up. “Lock it.”
You do, watching as he kissed your overlapping thumbs before doing the same. “You can’t break it now, Finnick!”
He nods before smirking. “Y’know, we just shared saliva.”
Your brow ruffled. “No we didn’t.”
“You kissed after me,” he teased, chuckling. “That means you got some of my saliva in your mouth.”
You blushed madly, quickly wiping your lips. “Finnick! Don’t say that!”
He laughed as he pressed his face into your neck. “Oh come on! Knights and queens belong together.”
You purse your lips. “No, kings and queens belong together.”
“Knights and queens make better pairs,” he says immediately before humming. “Y/N, I want to do something.”
Your brow ruffled. “Okay?”
He shook his head. “With you. If you don’t like it, you can tell me to stop and I will, I promise, but I’ve been wanting to do it with you for a while.”
You nodded. “Okay, I will. What is it, Finnick?”
He blushed madly, cheeks turning a bright red as he looked away. “C-Can you close your eyes?”
You do, closing them tightly before something soft lands on your lips. You don’t realize it at first, but Finnick was kissing you. Your lifelong crush was kissing you.
You don’t open your eyes until he pulls away, slowly finding his eyes as he swallows. “W-Was that okay?”
You look at him confused. “Did you just kiss me, Finnick?”
He looked away, mumbling under his breath. “Yeah, yeah I did,” he was blushing madly. “I just… I‘ve been wanting to do it for a while and-”
You pressed your lips to his before he could even finish, holding his cheeks before pulling away. It was soft and quick, but that’s all you really needed. You could feel your cheeks heating up as you rub them softly, clearing your throat. “I uhm… you don’t have to ask next time.”
He starts to smile. “So I can kiss you whenever I want?”
You shove him. “Of course not, dummy! We’re not boyfriend and girlfriend!”
His smile falls. “Why not?”
Your brow furrowed. “You… you want to be?”
“Yeah, I do,” he says quickly, fixing the flower over your ear. “I want to love you until the end of time.”
“Forever?” You ask and he nods.
“And when we meet again in our next life.”
You inhaled shakily as you stood at the end of the white carpet rolled out between the chairs of people, only the most significant you truly wanted to come. Finnick stood on the dock, hands ringing together nervously before he saw you. His jaw drops as he stares, Cinna grinning as he stands between him and where you were going to stand.
Mags had sadly died a few months before Atlas was born, peacefully with you and Finnick by her side. Of course you were heartbroken, but you also knew you would meet again in your next life.
The drums started to play as Atlas tugged on your hand making you look down at him.
“Mama, are you okay? Daddy’s crying.”
You look at Finnick who, sure enough, had tears rolling down his cheeks before he wiped at them.
“Yes baby,” you whisper, your own eyes filling with tears. “Yes, I’m okay. I’m amazing, I’m so, so happy.”
“Well, come on!”
You laughed as he tugged you down the aisle, waving at everyone as Haymitch and Effie grin at you. You smiled widely at them, wiping at your cheeks as you finally got to the dock where the drums stopped.
Atlas ran around you both, running to Cinna who sighed loudly.
“And at last, the day has finally come,” he says, announcing it to everyone here. “Where the King and Queen of Panem are getting married again.”
You can feel the rope being wrapped around you both, your hand holding one end as you stare up at Finnick who leaned his forehead against yours. Cinna continues to speak as Finnick takes the other end, Katniss and Peeta stepping forward to do the same thing they did the first time, but this time, they cut off the previous rope from your wrists before melting the second one around again.
“I have a gift for you both,” Cinna says as the rope stays wrapped around you both, slowly taking a box from his pocket before opening it. “To add onto your rings.”
You gasped as he took out two more rings, one a thinner band with a pearl on it made for Finnick while the other was a vine-shaped gold with a pearl on it as well. He slips them both onto your fingers as you look up at Finnick, eyes watering as he sighed. “I fucking love you, Y/N Odair. I love you so much.”
You giggled, stroking his cheek. “I love you, Finnick Odair. Until the end of time, and in our next life.”
He sighs, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. “Until the end of time and in our next life, darling.”
“Give her a real kiss, Finnick!” Effie shouts, Atlas groaning in disgust as Finnick pulls his hand from the rope, both of his strong palms resting on your jaw as he pulls you closer, kissing you passionately.
You could taste the slight saltiness from the tears, but you groaned against his lips as you pulled him closer, lower. Everyone cheers as Atlas groans once again.
“Stop being nasty!”
You giggle as you pull away, smiling up at him again. “I love you too, Finnick Odair. Until the end of time, and when we meet in our next life.”
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omg. OMG. THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT! OMG!
This is the last chapter, omg. With a heavy heart, this is (kinda) the end! I will start taking requests for Finnick in this universe, the link to request is in at the top! Don't be shy my loves!
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