#hunger au updates

[definitelynotshouting]

lost in the dark (he's got a heavy heart) | Chapter 11

Summary:

Grian, when it comes down to it, is many things— a patchwork quilt of stolen code, copied memories, disparate ashes lifted from the last dregs of fire and pressed back into a mold; the facsimile of a Player. Of his own borrowed faults, he cradles many: stubborn persistence, reckless impulsivity, a cruelty born of his own capricious fractals. All gnash their teeth against the speckled woodgrain of Grian’s self-control, a gnawing beast at the distal roots of rotting trees. With the sun’s tempered ascent limning every raddled board in the wall, what wells up between his gums and teeth now is impatience. Last night’s fall had been snake eyes in a roll of the dice, paid for in the hot, tender pulses at the back of his skull, collected tenfold in the blossom of bruises swallowing his skin beneath the jumper. The warm, giddy buzz thrilling in his chest has begun to cool somewhat, making deferential way for a wash of numb static; blinding, a little stupid— lutulent where he stares blankly at the wall. Blink; the world falls prey to a hazy fog, twin cotton veils tumbling over his eyes. Blink again; it peels back at the corners, a wince in the early march of morn. Caught between two maligned realities, Grian traces the muzzy halftones where they curve and melt into the floor, and follows each crevice in the wood until his eyes begin to burn.

I LIVE!! I DIE!! I LIVE AGAIN!!!!

As promised, here's the official pretty post™ to put on your blogs announcing HUNGER AU IS BACK ON THE MENU BABEYYYY!!!!! Thank you to everyone who was so incredibly patient waiting for me to return-- im back now, and hopefully i wont be falling off the map again like that any time soon.

But thats not all im bringing you with this update!! My very dear friend @corvidaearts made an official Hunger AU Carrd for my birthday in october, which im finally now able to properly promote. Thank you Crow, for being an absolutely incredible friend and a madlad at making carrds-- seriously, if you want a gorgeous web design, go hit them up for a commission :D

As always, likes are appreciated, reblogs are treasured, and comments in the tags or on the fic itself will net you a place of honor on my fridge. Thanks for being so patient, and hope you all enjoy the chapter! Cheers, and here's to the upcoming New Year!!!!❤️🥂

[liyliths]

is anyone in the attack on titan fandom still alive? levi x reader folks? i am lowkey cooking up a hunger games AU… dont know how much interest i’ll get, but i am excited to get this thing out regardless! 😎

update: first chapter is up, here is the masterlist!

[cow-in-the-sunset]

Guys I am rediscovering the world of Hunger Games fanfiction and I forgot we are all horny little goblins that do this:

Chapter 1: angst

Chapter 2: angst

Chapter 3: horny angst

[puppetmaster13u]

Heeey, Guess What, New Fic-

In his defense, when one awakens as a literal baby after their last memory consists of dying violently, they don’t exactly think about things like anime or manga. Actually, his thoughts had consisted mostly of panic and an understandable constant stream of What The Fuck.

[littlemarianah]

Cold Is Better Than Hunger by littlemarianah

Rating M

Description: Every week, Katniss has to choose between food or heat. Money is tight. She lives with her family in a small trailer, working two jobs to make ends meet. When her old high school sweetheart returns to her old town for New Year's, Katniss is reminded of all the things she has had to give up over the years. Suddenly, she no longer wants to choose between her basic needs and her desires.

Chapter 1 - Consolation Prize

[Read on Ao3]

I woke up this morning shivering under the blankets. Sometimes I think I've gotten used to the cold, but then it catches me off guard, and I discover that I haven't. Right now, I find myself half-awake, whimpering pathetically as my teeth chatter. I slide across the sheets of the small pile of mattresses and duvets that I call a bed, searching for my little sister's warm body, but I can't find her. Still groggy from sleep, I force my eyes open to look for her and I find her lying in a real bed, holding onto my mother.

Our trailer only supports a tiny single bed, which is squeezed into the low ceiling and narrow walls. My mother pressed herself against the wall to make room for my sister, but the bed was still too small for both of them. Prim's legs and arms hang over the edge of the mattress.

I'm on the floor, more space, but also colder. That was why Prim ran away under my mother's blankets.

On winter mornings like this, I regret never having fixed the old heater. We've been like this since the beginning of autumn. The nights have grown long lately, and now that winter is setting in, it's hard to fall asleep. The metal can we live in is not good at keeping heat. The cold hurts. It makes your joints stiff, your skin burn, and settles in your lungs, weakening you from within.

I fear the cold, but I force myself to remember that it is better than hunger. Hunger leaves you empty, yet it doesn't stop eating away at you. The pain of hunger is greater. And there's nothing that can stop it other than food. Unlike the cold can be improved if we huddle together or put on a good amount of socks. So, clearing my mind of drowsiness, I tell myself that enduring the cold is for our own good.

[read on Ao3]

[a-shade-of-green]

THE REVOLUTION IS ABOUT TO BE TELEVISED: HUNGER GAMES X ARCANE AU on AO3

FIC FEATURING: timebomb, jayvik, and caitvi

I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS FIC GUYS & I AM SO GLAD YOU GUYS ON AO3 ARE ENJOYING IT SO FAR!!!

i only just remembered to post about it on my tumblr so it's already into part two of 'book one'. but better late than never?

here is the current blurb :)

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‘Your name is only in there once. Just keep your head down— it’ll be over soon.’ Vi says the same thing every year. At sixteen years old, Powder knows the drill. The Hunger Games are nothing more than an annual punishment for their ancestors' rebellion, and the Reaping is nothing more than an annual reminder of what could happen to her in the most unlikely of circumstances. Powder knows what to do when the female tribute’s name is called: stand still. Because her big sister has made absolutely sure the odds are always in her favor, and her name will never be called. Thing is, Vi never told Powder what to do if her name was called.

No tribute truly leaves the arena. No victor truly wins the games.

It's been seventy-four years since this became an indisputable fact... but it may not be true much longer.

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and it has an eventual happy ending :)

i am actually very proud of this one and where it's going, so if you're interested, totally check it out!

here is a link :) The Revolution Is About To Be Televised

THANK YOU ALL FOR THE READS, COMMENTS, & KUDOS! you have all made me so excited to share each and every chapter!

[ironhusband]

Is anyone interested in a hunger games au update?

[artofapeach]

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Hey! So let’s chat!

The Termina update is getting closer and closer and this comic is already canon divergent, but I feel it needed to say that it will not be compliant to the coming update.

For the most part, I have an outline for the entire course of the story, and while I will probably include Easter eggs of whatever I can throw in on a whim, I won’t be making major changes to fit. The entire reason I kept up with this is because the comic is messy and easy and having to rework lore stuff would ruin that w

Granted, I think the update will help with characters I was already unsure about. I’m actually SUPER excited to see more of Marcoh’s story! But there are certain characters that I think are too late for me to change. Not just Pav and Karin!!! Tho those two are on the list wwwwww

Basically, this story was always me cringily running away with my thoughts and making my own canon. Consider it pre-update compatible. This comic will not be updated to be compatible with Termina version whatever.number.0.

Thank ya for sticking around <3

[hwangyeddeongie]

I bet on losing dogs (ch 11)

a hunger games ryeji au

The memories came in brief flashes that were too fast to capture properly. Falling to the forest floor while intercepting an arrow. A knife slicing into her shoulder. Scrambling to tackle someone to the floor of a cave. Her arm trembling under the weight of a limp body.

And all of a sudden, Yeji knew. The pang of dread that filled her was almost painful, like her body was actively protesting against the weight of the conclusion she had just drawn.

Ryujin.

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[aletterinthenameofsanity]

Edwin, Charles, and Monty Finch-Rowland (Amnesia Fic)

Occasionally memories surface and dissolve across his brain like melting candy floss, sometimes not even full images or scenes but instead sensations.

At the mention of exotic fruits in the garden, Edwin tastes pineapple juice on his mouth, despite the fact that Edwin has only drank it the one time. When saxifrage is mentioned, he remembers tucking a flower behind someone's ear, the petals and their curls soft against his fingers. When someone casually mentions the King of the Underworld sending yellow roses, Edwin remembers a flash of righteous anger and the memory of Thomas King being nowhere near the wedding.

Edwin remembers pain and these two- these four- being his relief.

He doesn't know why the memories are only coming now, when they didn’t when he was believing the wrong things, when he was terrified beyond compare and needed the relief far more.

Is it because his brain isn't running on panic and fear and dread 24/7?

Is it because he feels safe?

-aletterinthenameofsanity, can still hear you saying (you would never break the chain)

Do you love me anymore? Does my memory remain?

Lord, I know I've made mistakes but I am different now, I've changed

When I open up your door, will you know me from the rest?

Will you let me lay beside you? Will you grant me my request?

I swear this time around I'm gonna stay

When I dream I'll only dream of you

I curse the goddamn day that I went and left you

-Lord Huron, Love Me Like You Used To

@deadboy-edwin @icecreambrownies @anonymousbooknerd-universe @ashildrs

@tragedy-machine @just-existing-as-you-do-blog @orpheusetude @mj-irvine-selby

@pappelsiin @itsbitmxdinhere @rexrevri @sweet-like-h0ney-lavender @saffirez

@the-ipre @sunnylemonss @days-light @agentearthling @helltechnicality

@tiredghostby @sethlost @catboy-cabin @secretlyafiveheadeddragon @vyther15

@anything-thats-rock-and-roll @queen-of-hobgobblers @every-moment-a-different-sound

@nix-nihili @holvivum

[artisiumstudios]

Oh no I tripped 👀

[definitelynotshouting]

lost in the dark (he's got a heavy heart) | Chapter 10

Summary:

It’s only as dawn begins its dove-soft advent on the horizon that Mumbo’s voice halts in its tracks. There’s no taper, no sleep-heavy stumble of a warning; Grian, teetering on the barest knife’s edge of a proper doze, jolts back to full awareness within a heartbeat. Mumbo’s precise, meticulous cadence had been a balloon, swelling up to satiate the room with nostalgia; without it, everything— from the ill-fitting planks in the walls, to the thinning shadows scurrying over themselves across the floor— shrinks back in, creeping forward until the very air threatens to suffocate him. When Grian finally musters the energy to glance up, Mumbo’s eyes pin him right back down to the mattress, brows arched and leaping for the summit of his hairline. “What?” Grian rasps after a moment, dragging his head back from the tender pillow of his shoulder. Pins and needles explode from the ball-joint; Grian bites back a hiss as his blood resumes flowing, jittering with each sluggish pulse through his veins. The corners of Mumbo’s lips curve down by a fraction. “Dude, this is like, the fifth time you’ve yawned in a row. Why aren’t you asleep, I’ve been—” and the chuckle that escapes his throat bubbles up like cool water from a fresh spring, saturated in good-natured chagrin— “I’ve literally been trying to bore you to sleep right now, this entire time!”

[ben affleck smoking meme] scoob we out here.

Hi gang i live!!! Sorry for the long wait, but here is the next chapter at last :] once again i have decided to split it, so this one is a bit shorter than usual, only about 3.2k, but the next chap is slated to be an absolute beast so hopefully this will be a nice appetizer. Thank you to everyone who wrote very nice comments both on the fic and in the tags, as well as to my lovely anons, yall truly have motivated me like nothing else to keep me working through this tough period. Also yes i know this picture is of red onions but it was the best visual equivalent for spider eyes that i could come up with, you're just gonna have to use your imagination while looking at them sjdbsjdj 😌😌😌

As always, reblogs and comments in the tags will net you my eternal gratitude and a place of honor on the refrigerator (the validation channel in my priv server). Hope you guys like the chapter, cheers!

[fallingtheseus]

hazbin hotel hunger games au anyone??

or am i just crazy

[fanficallergy]

Um... Hi.... I has an update. It's only been 8 years.

“We need to talk,” I tell him. Might as well get this over with. 

He nods and takes three steps toward me then stops. His whole body sways like a tree in a storm, lurching this way and that. He clutches at the doorframe, but it’s just out of reach.  For a moment, he stares at me before his eyes roll back into his head, and he stumbles and falls to the floor in a heap. 

I fly to his side only to immediately get doused with the contents of Peeta’s stomach.

Gross!

As I wipe the foul-smelling liquid from my chest, I say, “You know, if you didn’t want to talk, you could’ve just said so.”

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It's been a hot minute, hasn't it? Oops...

You can find the chapter on FFnet or Archive of Our Own.

If you want to start from the beginning, Spectator is where you want to be. (FFnet or Archive of Our Own) I recommend Ao3 since everything is in a collection in reading order.

Thanks for sticking with me and supporting me!

[bluebellcup]

aqua teen apocalypse au news!!!

hello! I'm bluebell, and here i bring you updates!!!

Tomorrow, i will bring the designs of Frylock, master shake and meatwad! :D

I'm planning to do comics or animatic for tell the story of the au

And also i'm making the story ^^

So, thats all :D

See you all tomorrow and Sorry for lack on posting, byeeee

[randoartso]

Oh Noi...

Look what you've done.

(Tagging @hypnoi cuz they be my #1 fan Frfr)