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ballad-of-birdy-lamb · 10 months

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Hello everyone I am ballad-of-birdy-lamb but you can call me Birdy! I used to be @Mystic-bumble but I accidentally deleted my account. 😭

I will write for The Hunger Games, The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes, Band of Brothers, The Pacific, I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream, Brave New World, 1984, and To Kill a Mockingbird!!!

The Hunger Games:

Katniss

Peeta

Johanna

Finnick

Annie

Cato

Clove

Thresh

Gale

Haymitch

Effie

The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes:

Coriolanus

Lucy Gray

Sejanus

Billy Taupe

Mayfair

Jessup

Reaper

Dill (nothing romantic)

Coral

Mizzen (nothing romantic)

Treech

Lamina

Clemensia

Tigris

Dr. Gaul

Tanner

Brandy

Band of Brothers:

(Reminder: I am writing for the characters in the show, not of the actual people. Also, please recommend more characters if I haven't already put them here)

Eugene Roe

Ronald Speirs

Lewis Nixon

Richard Winters

Babe Heffron

Joe Liebgott

Bull Randleman

Joe Toye

Donald Malarkey

George Luz

William Guarnere

Wayne Sisk

Henry Jones

The Pacific:

(Reminder: I am writing for the characters from the show, not the real people. Also please send in other names if they aren't already on the list, I forgot some of the characters)

Eugene Sledge

Snafu Shelton

Robert Leckie

Sidney Phillips

Chuckler Juergens

Hoosier Smith

I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream:

Ted

Ellen

Gorrister

Brave New World:

John Savage

Lenina Crowne

Bernard Marx

1984:

Winston Smith

Julia

To Kill a Mockingbird:

Atticus Finch

Rules for asks:

You can do:

1-4 characters

Specify gender (I will choose gender neutral if I'm not given one)

Specify if platonic or romantic

Male reader

Female reader

Gender neutral reader

POC reader

Plus sized reader

LGBT reader

Disabled reader

Platonic

Romantic

X reader

Vs. Reader

Angst

Fluff

Hurt comfort

Yandere content

Polyamory

Headcanons

Oneshots

You cannot:

Ask for NSFW

No aged-up character scenarios (usually weird)

No adult x child (reader being either)

No extreme themes (r4pe, self-harm, pedophilia, zoophilia, etc.)

Ask for over four characters

Extreme gore (unless it is referenced in the fic)

character x character

Rules for following:

You can be:

POC

Disabled

LGBT

A minor

An adult (kinda iffy)

A lady

A man

Anything inbetween

Vegan

British

Pro-palestine

French (kinda iffy)

You cannot be:

A ped0

A n4zi

Zoophile

Terf

Homophobic

Transphobic

Racist

Misogynist

RCTA (race change to another. Y’all are broke Oli London 💀)

Proshipper

Pro-Israel

antisemitic

true crime enjoyer

Zionist

Etc (will add more as time goes on)

You can ask to add characters to the list if they are not already on here!

I will be trying to get my old fanbase back, so if you see any posts that seem copied that you have seen from @mystic-bumble, please know, that was my dumbass.

Thank you so much for reading this! Please ask in my inbox! I will be posting just shortly!

Like and follow for more!!

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spaceagebachelormann · 26 days

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𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

!!REQUEST REQUIREMENTS!!

-> state the character, romantic or platonic, the format of the request, and a plot

-> do you have any specifics for the reader? blonde, poc, male, neurodivergent, etc? (please keep in mind i will write poc readers but i’m white so they may be a little difficult for me)

-> requests are preferred to be sent through inbox, but i can make dms work if needed

-> PLEASE ACTUALLY SPECIFY WHAT YOU WANT WITH YOUR REQUEST!! ITS VERY HARD FOR ME TO WRITE “____ x reader fluff” GIVE ME A PLOT LINE

!!WHAT I WILL WRITE!!

-> platonic

-> romantic

-> familial

-> any gender x any gender

-> headcanons

-> long fics

-> multi character

-> blurbs

-> poly relationships

-> x reader

-> i will only write cheating if it’s a character comforting r after being cheated on, not a character cheating on r

!!WHAT I WONT WRITE!!

-> smut (i’m 14)

-> yandere

-> most aus, ask about the specific au before requesting an au

-> incest

-> age gaps

-> canonical gay/lesbian character x a man (if lesbian) or a woman (if gay)

-> song fics

-> things about ocs

-> ships

-> sunshine x grumpy tropes, i’m horrible at this trope

character list

keeper of the lost cities

sophie foster, dex dizznee, fitz vacker, keefe sencen, biana vacker, marella redek, maruca chebota, tam song, linh song, wylie endal, jensi babblos, stina heks, elwin hesledge

chronicles of narnia

peter pevensie, edmund pevensie, susan pevensie, lucy pevensie, caspian

riordanverse

percy jackson, annabeth chase, grover underwood, jason grace, piper mclean, leo valdez, hazel levesque, frank zhang, nico di angelo, will solace, reyna arellano, rachel dare, travis stoll, connor stoll, thalia grace, magnus chase, alex fierro, carter kane, sadie kane

harry potter

harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, neville longbottom, luna lovegood, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, sirius black, james potter, remus lupin, mary macdonald, marlene mckinnon, lily evans, dorcas meadows, regulus black, barty crouch jr, narcissa black, andromeda black, bellatrix lestrange

ride the cyclone

ocean o’connell rosenberg, noel gruber, mischa bachinski, ricky potts, jane doe/penny lamb, constance blackwood

shadow and bone

alina starkov, malyen oretsev, genya safin, zoya nazyalensky, david kostyk, tamaar & tolya, nikolai lantsov

six of crows

kaz brekker, inej ghafa, jesper fahey, nina zenik, wylan van eck, matthias helvar

the outsiders

ponyboy curtis, johnny cade, sodapop curtis, darry curtis, steve randall, twobit matthews, dallas winston, cherry valance

the hunger games

katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, finnick odair, johanna mason, cinna, effie trinket

it (2017)

bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, mike hanlon

the school for good and evil

agatha, sophie, tedros, hort, hester, anadil, dot, nicola, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, clarissa dovey, leonora lesso

the land of stories

connor bailey, alex bailey, red riding hood, jack, goldilocks

scooby doo

shaggy rogers, fred jones, daphne blake, velma dinkley, thorn, dusk, luna

little women

jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, laurie

dracula

dracula, lucy westenra, arthur holmwood, john seward, mina harker, abraham van helsing, renfield, quincey morris, jonathan harker

frankenstein

victor frankenstein, elizabeth lavenza, henry clerval, adam frankenstein, justine mortiz, ernest frankenstein, the bride

dr jekyll and mr hyde

henry jekyll, edward hyde, richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris

phantom of the opera

christine daaé, erik destler, raoul de chagney, meg giry, carlotta giudicelli

a good girls guide to murder

pippa fitz-amobi, ravi singh, naomi ward, cara ward, connor reynolds, jamie reynolds, nat da silva

the mighty ducks

charlie conway, adam banks, lester averman, guy germaine, connie moreau, fulton reed, dean portman, julie gaffney, ken wu, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson

monster high

frankie stein, draculaura, clawdeen wolf, cleo de nile, abbey bominable, ghoulia yelps, operetta, rochelle goyle, spectra vondergeist, elissabat, clawd wolf, deuce gorgon, heath burns, jackson jekyll, holt hyde, kieran valentine

the powerpuff girls

blossom utonium, bubbles utonium, buttercup utonium, brick jojo, boomer jojo, butch jojo

david bowie

david bowie, ziggy stardust, jareth, thomas jerome newton, celliers

sweeney todd

sweeney todd, anthony hope, mrs lovett, johanna todd

the rosewood chronicles

lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, jamie volk, ollie moreno, raphael wilcox, anastacia alcroft leblanc, saskia san martin, lola tomkins, mickey tomkins, binah fae

hairspray

corny collins, link larkin, amber von tussle, tracey turnblad, penny pingleton, seaweed j. stubbs

attack on titan

eren yeager, mikasa ackerman, armin arlert, jean kirstein, sasha braus, connie springer, annie leonhardt, bertholdt hoover, reiner braun, hange zoe, levi ackerman, erwin smith, colt grice, niccolo, yelena, onyakopon, zeke yeager

daisy jones and the six

daisy jones, billy dunne, graham dunne, karen sirko, warren rhodes, pete loving/roundtree, eddie loving/roundtree, camila dunne, simone jackson

miscellaneous characters

sarah williams, bernard the elf, rodrick heffley, varian, lisa frankenstein, the creature (lisa frankenstein)

#marlee organization <3

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arthdoesart · 9 months

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Finally made a proper cover for Grueling and bitter work (my fic) (Heavenscoin🥺) because what else would I be doing with my spare time? I honestly prefer this one than with the title cause I feel like I screwed up with the layout :'))

Anyways, this series, AS ALWAYS, dedicated to @plvtarch

Part 1 is currently ongoing but the other timelines following it keep on writing itself XD so there's that as content for some Heavenscoin read.

Also, will be updating it with this cover.

I'll link it here again in case anyone is curious lol:

Grueling and bitter work (30427 words) by PinkMuseSundays Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes - Suzanne Collins Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Alma Coin/Plutarch Heavensbee, Fulvia Cardew & Plutarch Heavensbee, Haymitch Abernathy/Effie Trinket, Haymitch Abernathy & Plutarch Heavensbee Characters: Alma Coin, Plutarch Heavensbee, Haymitch Abernathy, Fulvia Cardew, Katniss Everdeen (Mentioned), President Paylor, Effie Trinket, Lysistrata Vickers, Hilarius Heavensbee, Coriolanus Snow Additional Tags: Heavy Angst, hurt & more hurt, Friends to Lovers to Enemies to Lovers times two, Hate Sex, Hate to Love, Lovers & Enemies, Bloody Kisses, aggressive kisses, Blood Kink, Chair Sex, Table Sex, Cunnilingus, Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Unplanned Pregnancy, Rough Sex, Rough Kissing, Guilty Pleasures, Feral Alma Coin, Lovesick Plutarch, Mutual Pining, some Hayffie slices on the side, Hot Heavenscoin, Slight Heavensdew, Platonic Heavensdew, Capitol x District pairing supremacy, Plutarch and Haymitch agrees, Some Humor, candy kink, former established relationship - Freeform, Plutarch family tree, Riding on that headcanon from Songbirds and Snakes, There is SOME politics on this, Oh wow there is plot what do you know, Tooth-Rotting Fluff Series: Part 1 of The odds came with blood and peppermints Summary: "Alma Coin," Paylor puffs her chest and straightens her chin to point toward District thirteen's former president. "We find you guilty of not only endangering the Mockingjay, but if left unchecked, the possibility of continuing the existence of the Hunger Games and condemning another group of innocent children to their deaths… It is decided, that you will be effectively exiled within the confinement of whichever home your jailer will provide. A lifetime, for your sentence." Paylor let her eyes drift to the ex-head gamemaker who stood silently from the corner of the room. Plutarch Heavensbee watched as everything had been set to his liking. Paylor had heard rumors. And as far as rumors go, she particularly didn't like this one.</p

#hunger games #heavenscoin #plutarch heavensbee #president coin #hayffie #fic on ao3 #always eager to create as much content #for these two #they are my mom and dad now

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ghoastixx · 29 days

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Welcome To My Blog

I am a fandom writer, some names you can refer to me by are Casey, Ghoast, Theseus, Ri, or Mr.Radio.

Some things you should know about me are that fact that I beg for asks then ignore them. I’m sorry if I never get around to writing them, but I really try. I go on huge hiatuses. I’m sorry. Please don’t urge this to not request at all. I’m getting better.

My blog is 15+

My pronouns are he/they

What I’ll write:

X reader (self inserts)

Gn reader

LGBTQIA+ themes

Fluff

Angst no comfort

Angst with comfort

Pairings

Platonic

Romantic

Parental figures

Comfort

Age gaps (legal)

Polyamory

Au’s (no alpha omega I’ll kms)

What I refuse to write

Incest

Underage relationships

Pedophilia

Rape

Abuse as a kink

Slurs

Anything with piss, shit, or vomit

Self harm as a kink

Huge age gaps

Real actual people- (I think it’s personally weird.)

Zoophobia

Ageplay

The fandoms I write for/ characters

Sweeney Todd:

Sweeney Todd

Ms.Lovett

Scream

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Tatum Riley

Sidney Prescott

Ghostface (masked)

The Lost Boys

Micheal

David

Paul

Marko

Dwayne

Halloween

Micheal Myers (original)

A nightmare on elm street

Freddy Kruger

The Rocky Horror Picture Show

Dr. Frank N’ Furter

Beetlejuice

Lydia

Adam & Barbra

House of 1,000 corpses trilogy

Otis Driftwood

Baby Firefly

The Boy 1

Brahms

Creep 1

Josef

Hazbin Hotel

Charlie Morningstar

Lucifer Morningstar

Adam

Alastor

Rosie

Husker

Helluva Boss

Blitzø

Stolas

To Kill A Mockingbird

Atticus Finch

Gravity Falls

Stanford Pines

Stanley Pines

Bill Cipher

Labryinth

Jareth the goblin king

Guardians of the Galaxy

Peter Quill

Gamora

Nebula

Yondu

Venom

Eddie

Venom

Eddsworld

Tom

Edd

Matt

Tord

Pirates of the Caribbean

Jack sparrow

Ghost busters

Literally all of them. Anybody you want. Not the girls though sorry.

Bill and Ted’s excellent adventure

Bill

Ted

Heathers

Veronica sawyer

Edward Scissorhands

Edward

The Hunger Games

Haymitch Abernathy

Effie Trinket

President Snow (Coriolanus)

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mellark

#fanfic #fanfiction #bill and ted’s excellent adventure fanfic #hazbin hotel #beetlejuice x reader #beetlejuice #thg fanfiction #the hunger games #sweeney todd: the demon barber of fleet street #Sweeney Todd fanfiction #slashers x reader

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ao3feed-hayffie · 10 months

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Grueling and bitter work

by PinkMuseSundays

"Alma Coin," Paylor puffs her chest and straightens her chin to point toward District thirteen's former president. "We find you guilty of not only endangering the Mockingjay, but if left unchecked, the possibility of continuing the existence of the Hunger Games and condemning another group of innocent children to their deaths...

It is decided, that you will be effectively exiled within the confinement of whichever home your jailer will provide. A lifetime, for your sentence."

Paylor let her eyes drift to the ex-head gamemaker who stood silently from the corner of the room. Plutarch Heavensbee watched as everything had been set to his liking. He quietly nodded after her and followed the estranged Alma Coin being dragged away in shackles.

Paylor had heard rumors.

And as far as rumors go, she particularly didn't like this one.

Words: 19551, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M

Characters: Alma Coin, Plutarch Heavensbee, Haymitch Abernathy, Fulvia Cardew, Katniss Everdeen (Mentioned), President Paylor, Effie Trinket

Relationships: Alma Coin/Plutarch Heavensbee, Fulvia Cardew & Plutarch Heavensbee, Haymitch Abernathy/Effie Trinket

Additional Tags: Heavy Angst, hurt & more hurt, Friends to Lovers to Enemies to Lovers times two, Hate Sex, Hate to Love, Lovers & Enemies, Bloody Kisses, aggressive kisses, Blood Kink, Chair Sex, Table Sex, Cunnilingus, Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Unplanned Pregnancy, Rough Sex, Rough Kissing, Guilty Pleasures, Feral Alma Coin, Lovesick Plutarch, Mutual Pining, some Hayffie slices on the side, Hot Heavenscoin, Slight Heavensdew, Platonic Heavensdew, Capitol x District pairing supremacy, Plutarch and Haymitch agrees, Some Humor, candy kink

Read this story on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/8Ggx6ko

#haymitch x effie #the hunger games #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #author: PinkMuseSundays

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ao3feed-everlark · 10 months

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and she gained the willow tree

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/tChqkXI

by ladymelodrama

How many losses can one girl suffer before she breaks? And who will be there to put her back together again?

Words: 2770, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, The Hunger Games (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/M, Other

Characters: Haymitch Abernathy, Katniss Everdeen, Primrose Everdeen, Gale Hawthorne, Peeta Mellark, Effie Trinket, Coriolanus Snow

Relationships: Haymitch Abernathy & Katniss Everdeen, Haymitch Abernathy/Katniss Everdeen, Katniss Everdeen/Gale Hawthorne, Katniss Everdeen/Peeta Mellark

Additional Tags: Major Character Death X 2, Grief, Angst, gut punch, this is not a fluffy fic, Broken people, The Path To Healing Is Lined With Thorns, white roses, District 12, The 74th Hunger Games had only one winner, AU, The Girl on Fire, The Girl in Grief, platonic Haymitch & Katniss, for now at least, but I never say never to an angsty age gap ship, especially when they're all each other has left

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/tChqkXI

#everlark #everlark fic #katniss everdeen #peeta mellark #thg #ao3feed

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randomestroleplays · 1 year

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𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢𝔶 𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔯 ⊱⋆⊰ 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔱 8

fandom: the hunger games

open to: platonic and romantic relationships with original or canon characters

content warnings: child sexual abuse; grooming of a child; underage drinking; violence; mental illness; suicidal thoughts; character deaths

The buzz around Finnick Odair’s miraculous Hunger Games victory had barely begun to fade when twelve year old Lacey Tanner of District 8 shocked all of Panem by winning the 68th Games. The life of a victor was never easy, but for a child to grow up in the eyes and arms of the Capitol, right under the thumb of President Snow himself, was even more so. Lacey was fortunate that her fellow young, beloved victors; Cashmere, Gloss, and Finnick, took her under their wing, alongside the older and even more jaded victor, Haymitch Abernathy. For six years Lacey survived the constant scrutiny, keeping her head down and her chin up, forever the obedient Capitol Princess even as rebellion stirs around her. When Katniss Everdeen outmanoeuvres Snow in her own games, Lacey knows that the time for revolution is near — her only comfort is that she will be nineteen on the next reaping day, finally safe from the arena that forever haunts her nightmares. Or so she thought, until the 3rd Quarter Quell is announced.

Lacey knows. She knows that she’s returning to the games. District 8 only has two victors, and Cecelia has people who need her. Children. A family. Whereas Lacey? Her family is going into the arena with her, and there’s no guarantee that any of them will make it out.

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faceclaim: kaya scodelario

age: 19

ships: finnick odair

friends: cashmere & gloss, haymitch abernathy, johanna mason, cinna, effie trinket, wiress, beetee, katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, plutarch heavensbee

affiliations / allies: the victors, the capitol, district 13

enemies: president snow, president coin

alignment: chaotic good

enneagram type: type 8 — the challenger

soul type: the warrior

mbti: infj-t — the advocate

Hogwarts House: hufflepuff

Element: earth

Trope: little miss badass

Theme Song: the tradition, halsey

Quote: i stopped being a kid the day you sent me down here to die

#hunger games rp #rp blog #oc roleplay #rp intro #𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 #─ ⊱⁜⊰ ─ lacey tanner #𝔦 𝔞𝔪 𝔞𝔰 𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫 #⋘ ─ ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ─ ⋙ the hunger games #𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔯𝔬𝔬𝔪𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔱 #⋘ ─ ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ─ ⋙ graphics #𝔦𝔣 𝔴𝔢’𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔡𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔲𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔶 𝔡𝔦𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔱?#⋘ ─ ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ─ ⋙ intro

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promenadewithme · 3 years

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First of all, I want to thank all of you so much for the follows, likes, comments, reblogs and support in general! I can't believe I hit 50 followers so soon! I know it’s not much, but I actually didn’t expect any at all so I’m so happy!! Thank you ❤️

Now, this is how the celebration is going to work: first you chose a song and a character. Then send it to my requests with your pronoun of choice, along with any other specifications and I'll write you a fic based on the song! You can either send the song or specific quotes as prompts

To find the fics I will write, use the #Anastasia's 50 followers celebration

This event starts today (May 20th) and ends June 10th

Support Me on Ko-Fi - if you’re feeling generous 💕

Songs:

Fluff (Romantic)

Paper Rings - Taylor Swift

London Boy - Taylor Swift

Love Story - Taylor Swift

Lover - Taylor Swift

King of My Heart - Taylor Swift

Willow - Taylor Swift

Crazier - Taylor Swift

New Year’s Day - Taylor Swift

Daylight - Taylor Swift

Jump Then Fall - Taylor Swift

How You Get The Girl - Taylor Swift

You Are In Love - Taylor Swift

It’s Nice To Have A Friend - Taylor Swift

Today Was A Fairytale - Taylor Swift

State Of Grace - Taylor Swift

Mine - Taylor Swift

Delicate - Taylor Swift

Say You Won't Let Go - James Arthur

Naked - James Arthur

Rewrite The Stars - James Arthur + Anne-Marie

I Won't Give Up - Jason Mraz

I'm Yours - Jason Mraz

Thinking Out Loud - Ed Sheeran

Tenerife Sea - Ed Sheeran

How Would You Feel (Paean) - Ed Sheeran

Kiss Me - Ed Sheeran

Afterglow - Ed Sheeran

Lego House - Ed Sheeran

Dive - Ed Sheeran

Galway Girl - Ed Sheeran

Everything Has Changed - Ed Sheeran + Taylor Swift

I Was Made For Loving You - Tori Kelly + Ed Sheeran

Make You Feel My Love -Adele

One Call Away - Charlie Puth

Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol

Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars

Count On Me - Bruno Mars

Little Things - One Direction

Night Changes - One Direction

Can't Help Falling In Love - Elvis Presley

Andante, Andante - ABBA

Waterloo - ABBA

All Of Me - John Legend

Ocean Eyes - Billie Eilish

Snowman - Sia

A Thousand Years - Christina Perri

Arms - Christina Perri

Teenage Dream - Katy Perry

Halo - Beyoncé

The Only Exception - Paramore

Dandelions - Ruth B

Someone To You - BANNERS

Would You Be So Kind - Dodie

Someone You Like - The Girl and The Dreamcatcher

If I Could Tell Her - Ben Platt

Absolutely Smitten - Dodie

How Long Will I Love - Ellie Goulding

Angst (Romantic)

Good 4 u - Olivia Rodrigo

Drivers License - Olivia Rodrigo

Deja Vu - Olivia Rodrigo

Brutal - Olivia Rodrigo

Traitor - Olivia Rodrigo

Enough For You - Olivia Rodrigo

1 step forward, 3 steps back - Olivia Rodrigo

Happier - Olivia Rodrigo

Jealousy, Jealousy- Olivia Rodrigo

Favourite Crime - Olivia Rodrigo

Hope Ur Ok - Olivia Rodrigo

Betty - Taylor Swift

Exile - Taylor Swift

Teardrops On My Guitar - Taylor Swift

Wildest Dreams - Taylor Swift

Tolerate It - Taylor Swift

You’re Not Sorry - Taylor Swift

Should’ve Said No - Taylor Swift

White Horse - Taylor Swift

You Belong With Me - Taylor Swift

My Tears Ricochet - Taylor Swift

Back to December - Taylor Swift

Breathe - Taylor Swift

The 1 - Taylor Swift

All Too Well - Taylor Swift

Invisible String - Taylor Swift

Evermore - Taylor Swift

Lose You To Love Me - Selena Gomez

The Heart Wants What It Wants - Selena Gomez

When I Was Your Man -Bruno Mars

Someone Like You - Adele

Hello - Adele

All I Ask - Adele

Let Her Go - Passenger

Say Something - A Great Big World

Stay With Me - Sam Smith

California King Bed - Rihanna

Take a Bow - Rihanna

Broken Hearted Girl - Beyoncé

Tonight I Wanna Cry - Keith Urban

The Winner Takes It All - ABBA

SOS - ABBA

One Of Us - ABBA

Half a Heart - One Direction

Yesterday - The Beatles

If The World Was Ending - Julia Michaels

Colors - Halsey

Happier - Ed Sheeran

One Last Time - Ariana Grande

Why’d You Only Call Me When You High - Artic Monkeys

Play Date - Melanie Martinez

Just a Friend to You - Meghan Trainor

All I Want - Kodaline

Love You From A Distance - Ashley Kutcher

Potential Breakup Song - Aly & AJ

I Don’t Wanna See You With Her - Maria Mena

Let Her Go - Passenger

All My Tears - Ane Brun

Always On My Mind - Elvis Presley

Someone to you - Lewis Capaldi

Before You Go - Lewis Capaldi

Others

Sit Still, Look Pretty - Daya

How To Be A Heartbreaker - MARINA

No Body, No Crime - Taylor Swift

Look What You Made Me Do - Taylor Swift

Blank Space - Taylor Swift

You Need To Calm Down - Taylor Swift

Getaway Car -Taylor Swift

Gorgeous - Taylor Swift

Bad Blood - Taylor Swift

The Man - Taylor Swift

22 - Taylor Swift

Dorothea - Taylor Swift

Marjorie - Taylor Swift

The Best Day - Taylor Swift

Mirrorball - Taylor Swift

I Forgot That You Existed - Taylor Swift

This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things - Taylor Swift

The Lakes - Taylor Swift

The Last Great American Dynasty - Taylor Swift

Since U Been Gone - Kelly Clarkson

When I Kissed The Teacher - ABBA

I Have A Dream - ABBA

I've Been Waiting For You - ABBA

You'll Be In My Heart - Phil Collins

Titanium - David Guetta (feat. Sia)

F**ckin' Perfect - P!nk

New Rules - Dua Lipa

IDGAF - Dua Lipa

Bad Guy - Billie Eilish

You Should See Me in A Crown - Billie Eilish

COPYCAT - Billie Eilish

Count On Me - Bruno Mars

Stand By You - Rachel Platten

Firework - Katy Perry

Because You Loved Me - Céline Dion

See You Again - Wiz Khalifa + Charlie Puth

NO - Meghan Trainor

Skyfall - Adele

Gasoline - Halsey

Castle On The Hill - Ed Sheeran

Save Myself - Ed Sheeran

Supermarket Flowers - Ed Sheeran

Small Bump - Ed Sheeran

Growing Up - Macklemore, Ryan Lewis, Ed Sheeran

7 Rings - Ariana Grande

Bad Liar - Selena Gomez

Rare - Selena Gomez

Who Says - Selena Gomez

I Turn To You - Christina Aguilera

Till There Was You - The Beatles

Sweetest Devotion - Adele

ps: sorry, I'm a Swiftie and a Sheerio <3

Characters

Character x fem! or GN! reader (ROMANTIC)

ACOTAR: Rhysand, Cassian, Azriel, Lucien, Helion, Tarquin, kallias and Tamlin.

BRIDGERTON: Anthony Bridgerton, Benedict Bridgerton, Colin Bridgerton and Simon Basset.

GRISHAVERSE: Nikolai, Mal, The Darkling, Kaz, Matthias, Jesper, Wylan and David.

THRONE OF GLASS: Dorian Havilliard and Chaol Westfall.

HARRY POTTER: Harry, Ron, Neville, Draco, George, Fred, Oliver, Cedric, Young Sirius, Young James and Young Remus.

PRIDE AND PREJUDICE: Mr Darcy and Mr Bingley.

MARVEL: Steve, Bucky, Sam, Pietro, Loki, Thor, Peter Parker, Ned, Tony, Bruce, Vision, Clint, T'Challa, Scott Lang, James Rhodes, Peter Quill and Stephen Strange.

THE HUNGER GAMES: Peeta, Gale and Finnick.

GREY'S ANATOMY: Derek Shepherd, Andrew DeLuca, Alex Karev, Jackson Avery, Mark Sloan, George O'Malley, Link, Koracick and Ben Warren.

TEEN WOLF: Scott, Stiles, Derek, Isaac, Liam and Jackson.

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES: Damon, Stefan, Matt, Klaus, Elijah and Kai.

NARNIA: Peter, Edmund and Caspian.

STAR WARS: Anakin, Obi Wan, Kylo, Han, Luke, Poe, Finn and Din Djarin.

Character x platonic!/sis!/bro!/enemy!/daughter!/son!/mentor!/or anything else platonic Reader

ACOTAR: Rhysand, Cassian, Azriel, Feure, Nesta, Elain, Mor, Amren, Nyx, Lucien, Tarquin, Helion, Kallias, Tamlin, Ianthe, Suriel and Bone Carver.

GRISHAVERSE: Nikolai, Mal, Darkling, David, Alina, Bahgra, Zoya, Tamar, Tolya, Apparat, Kaz, Matthias, Jesper, Wylan, Nina, Inej, Tantee Heleen and Pekka Rollins.

THRONE OF GLASS: Dorian, Chaol and Aelin.

BRIDGERTON: Anthony, Benedict, Colin; Daphne, Eloise, Francesca, Gregory, Hyacinth, Lady Violet, Simon, Lady Danbury, Penelope, Lady Portia Featherington, Marina, Sienna, Genevieve, Cressida and Queen Charlotte.

HARRY POTTER: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny, Luna, Draco, George, Fred, Oliver, Cedric, Cho, Seamus, Fleur, Pansy, Myrtle, Sirius (old or young), James (old or young), Remus (old or young), Lily (old or young), Molly, Arthur, Bill, Percy, Charlie, Xenophilus Lovegood, Snape, Dumbledore, McGonagall, Hagrid, Moody, Flitwick, Umbridge, Bellatrix, Voldemort, Lucius, Narcissa, Peter Pettigrew, Helga Hufflepuff, Salazar Slytherin, Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Dobby and Nearly Headless Nick.

PRIDE AND PREJUDICE: Mr Darcy, Georgiana Darcy, Mr Bingley, Caroline Bingley, Elizabeth Bennet, Jane Bennet, Mary Bennet, Lydia Bennet, Catherine Bennet, Charlotte Lucas, Wickam, Mr Collins, Mr Bennet, Mrs Bennet.

MARVEL: Steve, Peggy, Sharon, Natasha, Bucky, Sam, Carol, Monica Rambeau, Pietro, Wanda, Agatha Harkness, Loki, Frigga, Odin, Hela, Thor, Heimdall, Jane Foster, Darcy Lewis, Valkyrie, Peter Parker, Ned, MJ, Tony, Pepper, Morgan, Happy, Howard, Bruce, Vision, Clint, T'Challa, Shuri, Scott, Hope, Hank, Cassie, James Rhodes, Peter Quill, Gamora, Mantis, Nebula, Groot, Rocket, Drax, Stephen Strange, Wong, Nick Fury, Phil Coulson, Maria Hill, Thanos, Ancient One, Red Skull, Ultron, John Walker and Zemo.

THE HUNGER GAMES: Katniss, Peeta, Gale, Finnick, Haymitch, Rue, President Snow, Primrose, Effie, Cinna and Johanna.

GREY'S ANATOMY: Meredith, Derek, Andrew, Alex, Jackson, Mark, Lexie, Cristina, April, Izzie, George, Callie, Owen, Addison, Arizona, Miranda, Amelia, Link, Burke, Teddy, Maggie, Richard, Carina, Ben Warren, Megan Hunt, Ellis Grey, Catherine Avery and Tom Koracick.

TEEN WOLF: Scott, Stiles, Malia, Lydia, Allison, Derek, Isaac, Liam, Jackson, Peter Hale, Chris Argent, Sheriff Stilinski, Kira, Melissa McCall and Noshiko Yukimura.

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES: Damon, Elena, Katherine, Stefan, Caroline, Bonnie, Jenna, Klaus, Elijah, Rebeka, Sheriff Forbes, Kai and Lexi.

NARNIA: Peter, Susan, Edmund, Lucy, Caspian and Aslan.

STAR WARS: Anakin, Padme, Yoda, Jarjar, Obi Wan, Kylo, Rey, Han, Leia, Luke, Poe, Finn and Din Djarin and Grogu.

No pressure tags: @venuswritesfanfic @for-bebbanburg @maggiescarborough @multifandomfix @sweetnspicysimp @lazypeachsoul @magravenwrites

#Anastasia's 50 followers celebration #bridgerton x reader #my writing #greys anatomy x reader #marvel x reader #acotar x reader #throne of glass x reader #teen wolf x reader #tvd x reader #thg x reader #pride and prejudice x reader #hp fanfic #harry potter x reader #grishaverse x reader #six of crows x reader #shadow and bone x reader #star wars x reader #star wars x you

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incorrect-hunger-games-quotes · 11 months

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Johanna, grabbing Finnick by his collar: SAY THAT YOUR SORRY!

Finnick: IM SORRY

Johanna: AND WHAT ARE YOU SORRY FOR!?

Finnick: FOR SAYING THAT YOUR AGGRESSIVE!

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hutchhitched · 4 years

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High Heels at Midnight

Written by: @hutchhitched

Prompt 134: Visual Prompt. To see it go HERE [submitted by @javistg]

Ratings/Warnings: Rated T for innuendo, sexual tension, and mild language

A/N: As with many other authors, I didn’t get my @everlarkficexchange stories submitted prior to the deadlines in April and May due to 2020 being abysmal and my muse taking a very long vacation. My apologies for the delay, but I’m excited to bring this one to you, especially since it’s for @javistg, who’s worked tirelessly to bring this exchange to the fandom. You are amazing! I hope this interpretation of the prompt brings you joy.

“So, here’s the real question,” Peeta murmured in her ear as she took another sip of champagne. “How many of these people are going to last past 10:30?”

Katniss surveyed the ballroom and narrowed her eyes at the crowd. Everybody was there. Finnick and Annie were across the room swaying together in the corner instead of cutting up the dance floor. That had to be because of Annie’s anxiety and not Finnick’s propensity to be the life of every party. Haymitch held down his end of the bar while Effie attempted to curtail his alcohol consumption. Gale and Johanna disappeared down the hall in the direction of the bathrooms but not without groping each other inappropriately at least five times first. Madge waved from across the way as her boyfriend fed her a bite of cake, and the happy couple, Thresh and Rue moved from table to table as they greeted their wedding guests and thanked them for coming.

“Not too many. Haymitch is halfway to drunk, at least one couple is about to have sex in the bathroom, and my feet hurt so badly, I might have to kill someone if they make me stand up for another ten minutes.”

He chuckled, a gloriously beautiful sound that made her heart swell in her chest and wonder how in the hell her best friend was the most gorgeous human she’d ever met. His blue eyes glinted with humor, and the smile splitting his face made her stomach do a little flip. He slung his arm around her shoulders and tugged her over to their table. Without a word, he sank onto a chair and then settled her in his lap.

“I’m gonna make an executive decision here,” he said with a motion to her feet. “Take them off.”

“Go barefoot at the classiest wedding since Mayor Snow’s niece rented out the ballroom in the Plaza? I don’t think that’s the best idea,” she declined with a shake of her head. “I did promise Rue I’d be on my best behavior.”

He shifted under her, and her face flushed at the feeling of his crotch under her silk and g-string not-really-covered ass. “What are you doing?”

Peeta lifted her right leg, yanked off her shoe, and tossed it under the table before moving to the other one. “I’m taking these bullshit shoes off you. I’m tired of being the date of the most boring woman here.”

“I’m not boring!” she protested, but he didn’t even bother to listen to her.

“We’ve done nothing but stand around and watch everybody else. I’m done with that shit. Let’s dance.” He hauled her onto the parquet floor, pulled her to him, and led her in a vigorous, almost athletic, swing dance that left her breathless. After that, he guided her in a waltz, and then (to her complete surprise), he broke out his club moves and got down to a G-rated version of what she knew was an extremely X-rated hip hop song. It was halfway through watching him grind his hips against hers that she decided she not only needed to escape to the bathroom but really needed to get the hell away from him before she threw him down on the floor and ruined Thresh and Rue’s wedding, her dress, and both their reputations.

“Nice moves out there, Everdeen,” Johanna said with a lascivious smirk as she stood washing her hands at a neighboring sink. “You’ve got some rhythm, but Mellark’s buns shake like a bowl full of jelly. I’d eat that all day long if I had a chance.”

Katniss glanced over at the other woman and rolled her eyes. “Didn’t you just get your rocks off with Gale? Can’t you leave my best friends alone?”

“Don’t hate. Gale and you have barely talked since you decided Mellark was more your speed. You can’t blame a girl for taking what’s offered when it’s in the form of tall, dark, handsome, and broody.”

“For love of all things, Jo. I don’t really want to know what you two get up to. You don’t have to share every thought in your head.”

Johanna turned toward her and cocked her black leather clad hip against the counter. She ran her hands through her spiky black hair and perused Katniss and down. It was clear she found the green taffeta bridesmaid dress and Katniss herself severely wanting.

“You know, if my best friend looked like Peeta, was as kind and considerate as he is, and had been in love with me for the past two decades, I’d take advantage of that shit. Maybe you should stop thinking so hard and just go for it tonight. It’s an open bar. Drink some more, get a little tipsy, and bed that man before he loses his patience and moves onto someone who actually appreciates his package.”

“I appreciate him!” she protested, but Johanna snorted.

“You appreciate that he’s your default plus one, changes burned out lightbulbs, and cooks you dinner while he willingly keeps you company every Saturday night instead of going out to the clubs to find another woman. You appreciate that package, but he’s got another one that needs some attention. That is, before his own arm falls off from jerking himself while he waits for you to figure out you’re meant for each other.”

Katniss’ mouth fell open at the other woman’s words. Peeta had been her best friend for so long that she’d become immune to the whispers and side-eyes they received from people who didn’t believe they were actually affectionate to each other because they enjoyed spending time with each other and weren’t primarily focused on jumping into bed together. Johanna’s blatant discussion of her relationship with Peeta was a bit off-putting. If she were being honest with herself, Katniss was a little shaken up at the overtly sexualized language about her platonic best friend.

If she were actually being completely honest, she’d admit she was turned the hell on at the thought of jumping her best friend’s bones and seeing the pert little ass Johanna seemed to regard so highly. See it naked, that is. Or jiggling like jelly? Or something. She’d kind of lost her train of thought thinking about Peeta’s butt.

“Close your mouth, Everdeen. You two are the only ones who won’t admit you’re in love with each other. The rest of us have been aware for a long time.”

“But I’m not—”

“Yeah, you are.”

“But I’m not!”

“You are.”

“Well, even if I was, he’s not—”

“He is.”

“Noooooooo! He’s not.”

“He really is.”

“He’s… But— Fuuuuuuuuuck!”

She almost laughed when she heard herself. Her expletive reeked of shock and discovery and so much hope it almost scared her. Who would have known a trip to the bathroom would be so enlightening? It almost made it worth it to have her shoes back on. They were still killing her.

“Go get your man, woman!” Johanna ordered and pushed Katniss out of the bathroom.

Music from the DJ echoed down the hall causing her eardrums to thrum and her heart to beat erratically. Or perhaps it wasn’t the music. Maybe it was the sudden realization that the man she’d spent almost every day of her life with for the past several years wasn’t just the person she trusted with her secrets and called when she was having a bad day. He was absolutely her best friend, but he was also the man with whom she was head over heels, desperately, and completely in love.

Almost numb with the discovery, she drifted down the hall and back to their table. She sank into a chair and toed off her shoes while her head spun. A new song started, a driving, poppy beat, that she loved, and he materialized suddenly in front of her with his hand out and a beatific smile plastered on his face. She stumbled against him when he hauled her to standing, and their torsos brushed together. She savored the sparks of electricity and the way his eyes shone with appreciation. His mouth was so red, she bit her bottom lip just to keep from biting his.

“Come on, Everdeen. This is our song!”

They took the dance floor by storm, and she laughed riotously as he twirled and spun her around the room. Song after song passed as the guests slipped away. Before she knew it, it was almost midnight and the newly married couple escaped in a hail of bubbles and well wishes.

“Drink for the road?” Peeta asked and motioned toward the bar. She nodded and allowed him to pull her over to that side of the room and order them both two fingers of whiskey. She’d had quite a bit of champagne earlier, but it didn’t seem to be hitting her too hard. It must have been the amount of dancing they’d done. Taking the glass offered to her, she tossed it back and grinned when Peeta suggested another round.

“Don’t mind if I do,” she said with a grin and leaned into him.

“Better watch it. I might have to carry you home.”

Emboldened by the feel of his warm chest against her bare shoulder, she downed her second drink while looking at him through her lashes. She shivered when his throat bobbed, and she motioned for one more refill.

“I kind of don’t want to think anymore tonight,” she admitted and closed her eyes as the whiskey loosened her muscles and relaxed her limbs. She snorted when she realized she’d basically just had four shots of whiskey and was eagerly awaiting five and six. She always had such tight control over her emotions and actions, but after her chat with Johanna in the bathroom, she really wanted to see how things evolved if she stopped fighting herself and allowed the attraction to her best friend to develop.

“I’ll take care of you,” he promised and clinked his glass against hers. His low voice made her insides quiver, and she moved closer to him, allowing her hips to graze against his in clumsy, awkward crashes.

“I’m counting on it,” she said before tipping her head back and swallowing the amber liquid. The burn of it down her throat felt amazing, and her head swam when Peeta steadied her by putting his hand against her bare skin. Silently, she thanked Rue for picking backless bridesmaids dresses. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and, not only was her entire back exposed, but so were the sides of her torso. Even so, it still felt like too much material between her and Peeta when he leaned in and slowly, carefully cupped her face in his palm.

“Katniss?”

He asked carefully and tenderly, his words tinged with disbelief and something she could only describe as awe. He hesitated, and she watched as the tip of his tongue licked away a stray drop of whiskey from his lower lip. She couldn’t tear her eyes from him—not when his thumb caressed her cheek or when he leaned in closer or when he finally leaned in and his warm mouth brushed softly against hers.

“Oh, hell,” he breathed and nudged forward, chasing her tongue with his.

Katniss closed her eyes then and lost herself in the feeling of him—the way he tasted, his scent, the solid length of his muscled body pressing against hers, the way he trembled against her like he couldn’t believe what they were doing was real. How long had she waited for this? How many times had she dismissed her feelings because she didn’t want to face the possibility that he felt the same way? And now. Now that they were kissing, she wanted to go back in time and live the last five minutes over and over again. She didn’t want the kiss to end, but Peeta pulled away at the sound of the DJ’s voice.

“All right, party goers! It’s almost midnight. Last dance of the night. Let’s make it a good one.”

“At the risk of sounding completely like a cliché,” he murmured, “you wanna get out of here?”

Katniss giggled against his neck and nodded. She couldn’t help the grin splitting her face. “Don’t forget my shoes.”

He grabbed her hand and headed for their table. She stumbled along behind him as her head spun. He scooped up her shoes and dangled them from his free hand. She snatched her clutch and trailed along behind him to the revolving door of the hotel and out into the street. The pavement was cold on her feet, but she didn’t care. His hand was warm on hers, and she wanted nothing more than to follow him into the future. Or something. She might have had too much to drink.

Instead, she stumbled into a cab after him and trailed him up the stairs to his apartment where he pulled her inside and closed the door behind them. Giggling and grinning like fools, they kissed against the door, her back to it and him pressing her between him and the wood. It didn’t take long for them to move from playful and giddy to panting and frantic.

“God, you taste good,” he groaned as he hitched her leg over his hip and buried his hand under her skirt. The material frothed around her, blocking his access to her, and she considered shimmying out of her clothing for a few seconds before realizing she was moving way too fast.

“Peeta. Peeta, we should… Fuck,” she breathed as his hand found panties and slipped underneath to smooth over her skin.

“We should fuck,” he agreed, his mouth warm on her neck. “God, I want you.”

“That’s not what I meant,” she giggled and pushed against his shoulders. “I mean, not that I don’t want to eventually, but—”

“But you’re wearing green taffeta and fake eyelashes and are a little drunk?”

Katniss started laughing, then, full-bodied laughter that reached to her toes. “You’re not supposed to talk about the eyelashes!” she yelped and swatted his chest.

Peeta plunked his head against the door and stilled his hands. His shoulders shook with the effort it took him to slow his breathing, and he let her leg go so she could steady herself. “You want to slow things down,” he sighed.

“I don’t want to,” she protested. “What I want is to rip my clothes off and let you bang me against this wall, but I am a little drunk. And you are my best friend. And I just figured out that…”

“That?” he asked, his voice warm and soft in her ear.

“That I’m crazy about you.”

She felt his mouth quirk into a grin and ducked her head in embarrassment. Her limbs felt heavy, thick, and unwieldy, and she thanked her lucky stars that he was still holding her upright.

“Crazy about me, huh?”

“I didn’t know,” she explained, a little plaintively. “I hadn’t even thought about the possibility until today, and Jo said something in the bathroom, and then I realized I’d been repressing what I felt for a long time, and now… Now, I don’t want to ruin this. I don’t want to stop, but I don’t want to mess it up.”

He groaned and pushed away from the door. From an arm’s length away, he leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips before moving to her cheek and then placing a soft press against her temple.

“You know, I haven’t had a drunk make out session in a while, especially with someone who just figured out she likes me. And I have a really big, comfy couch.”

“But do you have a t-shirt and some sweats? Because I don’t really feel like being in this fucking dress anymore.”

“Bathroom. I’ll bring you some clothes. I can tell you’re dying to strip off those lashes, anyway.”

He grabbed some pajamas for her, knocked on the bathroom door, and slipped them through the crack she allowed. While she was changing, she watched as he stripped out of his suit and tugged a worn navy t-shirt and heather gray sweats on and padded to the kitchen where he rummaged until he found some medicine for headaches. He filled two glasses of water and then crossed to the couch. Dropping to the cushions, he arranged things on the coffee table for easy access. He didn’t want her to wake up the next morning with a hangover, she realized, and that was absolutely adorable.

“Hey,” she said softly, and he raised his eyes. She was dwarfed in his clothes and haloed in the light from the hallway. The look that crossed his face made her knees weak and her chest clutch. It was equal parts awe, adoration, and want.

It seemed like it took forever for her to cross the room, but he groaned when she sank down next to him and leaned into his side. He folded her against him and sought her mouth with his. Kiss followed kiss until they were sunk into the cushions, wrapped around each other, drunk on each other, drowsy and vulnerable, and delighted with new-found feelings. Before long, they lost their battle with consciousness and drifted into a contented sleep. When they woke the next morning, still wrapped around each other, she stretched under him and grinned.

“I’d ask if you want to get breakfast, but I don’t know where my shoes are. I lost them around midnight.”

“Okay, Cinderella,” he teased with a nudge to her cheek.

“No! That makes Johanna Mason my fairy godmother.”

“Whatever works.”

Peeta kissed her again, and it was an hour before either of them worried about breakfast.

#everlarkficexchange #springtime edition 2020 #prompt 134

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platonic-plots · 7 years

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Just Breathe.

Request/Summary: “So how about you’re Katniss's younger sister, y/n, and when you come back from the games as a victor you’re shell shocked and always on edge. So the Everdeen's need to take care of their broken sister and daughter (Prim doesn't exist (a crime in itself 😭) y/n is 15-16 Katniss is 18)”

Pairings: sister!katniss x reader, gale x reader (platonic)

Words: 1633

Warnings: mentions of violence, implication of some form of ptsd

Specific time/Important info: reader is 15

There had only ever been two victors from district 12; one was dead and one was drunken. It was near impossible for someone from your district to compete against those who had consistently trained throughout their childhood and actually survive the brutal games. The odds of someone from 12 winning after Haymitch were practically non-existent, until you proved everyone wrong. You listened to and followed every word from the mouths of Effie and Haymitch, despite all three of you knowing that you were more-or-less guaranteed to die. Because of this- because of the three of you, your district had its first victor in 24 years.

You stepped onto the train platform of 12. Cameras flashing, crowds surging, peacekeepers struggling. You had brought respect to the district - you had survived almost twenty days in the arena, surrounded by bloodthirsty teenagers - and everyone wanted a look at the girl who had used innocence to her advantage and, for once, succeeded. You plastered on a fake smile that never quite reached your eyes as you waved at the Capitol’s photographers. They didn’t know what it was like to witness, from only inches away, people your own age being brutally murdered by nature, mutts or each other. They didn’t know what it was like to leave your family, knowing you’d probably never return. They didn’t know what it was like to be repeatedly bombarded with and forced to answer questions about the most horrific, harrowing, tediously never-ending experience of your life and still be expected to smile about it.

You scanned the crowd, hoping to meet the eyes of somebody who would make you feel safe. The familiar colour of your mother’s hair was nowhere to be seen and, for once, trying to find Gale’s towering figure amongst the crowd wasn’t a simple task. Your heart felt like it cracked when you realised you couldn’t find the faces of those you needed most. As soon as you had finally made your way through the crowd, someone began pacing towards you, seemingly urgently. When you looked up, a wave of relief flooded you as you took in the appearance of the person you missed above anyone else. Her hair was as beautifully messy as always, her cheeks as gaunt as you’d ever seen them, her clothes beginning to hang off her body. Katniss.

“I missed you, little duck.”

Your arms snaked around her body quicker than the blink of an eye. For a split second, everything felt like it was going to be okay. It felt like you could close your eyes and be alone with the girl who had kept you going throughout every single thing. You wished you could stay frozen like that forever; you wouldn’t have to put up with any more sleepless nights or invading thoughts, and your head would finally be at rest. But that was impossible.

Katniss took your hand and you began your walk to your new home in the Victors’ Village. “We’ve already moved most of our things to the new house. Mom’s sat at the table waiting right this second, so is Gale- he’s staying with us for a little while. Your room is huge; it’s as big as our entire home in the seam. I think it was time for a change of scenery, y’know?” She did her best to try and lighten the mood ever so slightly, and you appreciated that she was attempting to take your mind off of everything, but it didn’t really work. You tried your best to concentrate on walking down the quiet street with your sister, and on the conversation at hand, but your attention was somewhere else entirely. With every syllable, your thoughts grew bigger, stronger, scarier. All it took was the accidental smashing of glass to grip your brain from the state it was in and thrust it straight into another one entirely. One that formed a scene in your head that was not dissimilar to the nightmare you had just lived.

The sound of the cannon rang throughout the arena. The third within the past hour alone. As you sprinted through the treacherous landscapes, you begged your legs to run faster, to take you further. If the pace of your feet matched the pace of your heart, you’d have no problem surviving the hunger games. You tried your hardest to move further through the forest, but you were just a child. Before long, you began to tire: your strides became shorter, your breaths became ragged and your head became clouded. Within seconds, you were laying on the ground with a vine wrapped around your leg. A tribute from district one advanced towards you wielding a broken glass bottle, most likely obtained from one of the many sponsor gifts he’d received. You didn’t put up a fight. You didn’t want to. Between either fighting for survival against innocent teenagers, in a conjured up space, as entertainment for an audience of adults, or losing your life then and there, you knew which option you favoured. When the boy stood above you with the weapon gripped tightly in his hand, you begged and pleaded as much as the energy left in you would allow. ‘Please. Please, just kill me. You have to, just kill me. Please.’

Gasping for air, you shot up. You looked around - you had been laying on a couch with a damp towel above your eyes, a steaming mug on a small table beside you and a strangely familiar smell filling your nostrils, in a room you’d never seen before. Without Katniss. You quickly removed the cloth from your head and let your eyes attempt to take in your surroundings. The fact that you didn’t know where you were or what had happened led your mind to be overcome with panic and worry. You brought your legs up to your chest and you rested your head on your knees as you began to cry. In a rush, you had accidentally knocked over the cup, allowing it to greet the floor with a startling crash. You heard someone’s rushed footsteps become louder with every pace.

The figure, most likely ignoring the small mess you’d made, knelt down in front of you. “My baby girl.” A shaking hand was placed gingerly on your head by the woman who struggled to utter those words without her voice breaking. A mere glance was all it took to convince you to crawl from your position into your mother’s arms. In her embrace, you sobbed. The storm of emotions, that your body had enclosed, had finally been let loose. As she held you, mumbled encouragements and questions escaped her lips, from “You strong, strong girl,” to “What did they do to you?”

You didn’t want to move. You didn’t want to do anything. Despite this, you couldn’t help the fact that time moved on. In the breath of a moment, twilight became midnight and, although you wanted nothing more than to stay in the company of your mother, you could clearly see that she was tiring quickly. She wrapped a comforting arm around you as she led you to your new room, stifling a yawn as the both of you reached the door. With a final hug and a kiss to your forehead, she turned around and walked down the hallway, leaving you in ‘peace’. You didn’t want her to go; you didn’t want to be alone. But you didn’t stop her.

In the space of two hours, the night had become worse than you thought. You tossed and turned for well over an hour, terrified of what you might encounter should you close your eyes. As soon as you managed to fall asleep, memories disguised as nightmares plagued your rest. You shot back into reality with a strangled cry. Strings of tears flew down your face and beads sweat followed them. Your knees instinctively found their place adjacent to your chest and you clamped your hands over your mouth, but you couldn’t take back the sound that had already left.

Barely seconds passed before the door to your left opened to reveal the figure of somebody you hadn’t seen in weeks. Gale. He edged through the opening, across the floor and onto your bed, his sympathy was obvious in everything from his body language to his facial features. He sat next you, and instead of invading your space or forcing you into an unwelcoming hug, he simply placed a calloused hand onto your back and began talking as calmly and as soothingly as he could.

“Just breathe, you’re safe. You’re home now, just breathe, y/n. You’re safe here, I promise. Just breathe.’ He carried on like this for a few minutes until your breathing grew steadier. When you finally managed to compose yourself (as well as you could), you looked at the man who had been like a father to you for years. The man who had refused to let you put your name into the reaping for tesserae. The man who had tears in his eyes as he looked back at you- at how your body was crumbling beneath the weight of the experiences you’d endured.

The second you could think clearly again, you clung onto Gale like he was going to disappear. He pulled you onto his chest, knowing the sound of his steady heartbeat had always been good at calming you down from nightmares. As the two of you lay there, he kept one arm around you, almost protectively, and used the other to brush your hair out of you face. In the same way your mother did, after an age of being in an oddly comforting silence, he kissed your head goodnight, and you followed his cue. Lying there, your mind wandered harmlessly. You’re home. You’re safe. You’re ok.

sO ya friendly neighnourhood procrastinator (it me) has been on an unofficial writing hiatus but now i’m back (for now), so genuinely: thank you for sticking around :) as always, my requests are open for any platonic fics, and send me an ask or a message if you maybe want to be tagged in any future fics :) it’s currently 02:51 so (a.) i apologise for any typos, they’ll be fixed when i wake up, and (b.) nanite

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