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katnissmellarkkk · 3 years

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Okayyyy chappy seven 🤩 Here we goooo 🥳

Lord, Katniss always had nightmares 😭 even before the games, between her father’s death, her mother’s abandonment and the other traumatizing things she saw in her life, my girl never slept peacefully a day in her life 🥺.

She even indicates that she sometimes has nightmares about past hunger games 😭😭😭. Someone protect my smol child. Please. Someone.... Someone? Anyone? No? Okay 🥺

“I bolt up screaming for my father to run as the mine explodes into a million deadly bits of light.” This is such a powerful image and it really does show that Katniss has literally envisioned all the gory details of her father’s death for the last four years. This is so sad 😞

Also though. Katniss really doesn’t talk much about her father’s death after the first book and definitely doesn’t describe nightmares about it. So .... like basically, the games traumatized her so badly that, her father failing to escape the mines as the collapsed in on him, crushing him into the pits of despair, the possibility of rescuing his corpse deemed unimaginable, pales in comparison? Yes I just tried and failed to phrase that long run on sentence the way Katniss phrases her nightmares about her dad dying, yes that was over the top but you know what? So. Is. Katniss.

“Dawn is breaking through the windows” Twilight reference 😬😬😬. I couldn’t stop myself, y’all. Forgive for please.

“The Capitol has a misty, haunted air.” Katniss, you’re from the butthole of Kentucky, the air you’re used to is probably humid as all get out 😓😓💦😅😅

“I must have bitten into the side of my cheek in the night. My tongue probes the ragged flesh and I taste blood.” 😒😒😒😒 this feeling ..... is .... v v v .... distinct .... and .... familiar 😕🙁☹️

“I end up hopping from foot to foot as alternating jets of icy cold and steaming hot water assault me.” Why is this so funny omg 😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂😂😅😅😅😅😅 Katniss is just like pressing buttons like, “Ah! Too cold! 🥶 Ah! Too hot! 🥵 Ah!!!!!” All while jumping like a .... cat 🐱🥁

Lemon foam? 🍋 Whatever. I guess there’s weirder flavors of soap we have today but like where’s the Philosophy flavors that give recipes on the bottles??? Surely they’d survive an apocalypse??? Everyone uses those???

I’m so glad Katniss didn’t forget to moisturize, even as she prepares for a death match 😅😅😅😅 even if it’s just as simple as pressing a single button, why is she even taking the time to press it?

I know, I know. She just wants to make sure her skin is so smooth for the arena that the knives and arrows just slide right off 🤣🤣🤣🤣

“This is the first time since the morning of the reaping that I resemble myself.” Lolololol which means Mr. Romantic is gonna be even more turned on by the sight of ya, since he’s crushed on you looking like this for the last decade of his life 🥳😎🤗💁🏼‍♀️. Peeta ain’t even here yet and I’m already making the shipper comments Samantha calm down 🙄😶😑🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐

Seriously there where is Peeta? Did he also have to figure out the temperature controls in the shower? Did he also moisturize? I miss him I wanna know about his morning too 😔. Katty, is it too much to ask for you to go take a lil ... sneak peek into his room for me? 😏😏😏

Twenty dishes seems like a lot for like four people eating? Eh, maybe six people, if we count the stylists who magically pick and choose when they’re coming to a meal... Hmm, I’ll calculate just so no one else has to. 🤓😬🤗 No one else cares, Samantha. 🤐🥱😴😶 Twenty dishes amounts out to about five plates without the stylists and three and a half-ish with so.... idk it’s not that much food I guess but it seems like a lot for one meal, esp if people in the Capitol intend to keep their trim figures. This is why that one prep team girl is chubby. 🤐🤐🤐

Awww Katniss copying Peeta’s weird lil eating quirks 🤗😎🥳. She’s already taking interest in him, she just don’t realize it yet 💁🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️ shipper comment alert 🚨🚨

But also has anyone actually tried dipping bread on hot chocolate and was it good or does it taste as repulsive as it sounds to me? I hate it when my food even so much as dares to touch though 🤢😡😤😓

Oooo I always forget Prim has to be utilizing her goat, milking the thing every day until it’s dry I’m not a farmer idk how milking animals works ... so she contributes more than I give her credit I suppose.... I’m making an effort for you, Primmers. You seem useless and immature but I’m trying. 😪😶 Taylor Swift voice 🎶 *this is me trying* 🎶

Oh wow it was only two mornings ago? Man. The first book is slow moving. 😅😭 six chapters in and we’ve gotten through one point five days 🤣

“It makes me irritated that Peeta is wearing exactly the same outfit I am.” “Listen, Peeta, one of us has to change, this is getting embarrassing, you have to stop borrowing my clothes!”

“This twins act is going to blow up in out faces once the Games begin.” Ahhaahahahaha blow up 💥 💣 🔥. Get it, get it. 🥁 Because she represents fire. And she also blows things up in Every. Single. Book.

But seriously, did Cinna and Portia and Haymitch all plan on presenting Katniss and Peeta are like, tight friends or whatever, and then Peeta is like “oh b-tee-dubs, I have a massive crush on K-dog” and they just decided it perfectly fit into their plans?

I’m so jealous that their breakfast has bread baskets 😩😩😩 I know they’re headed to the slaughter but still. Bread.

if you like, I'll coach you separately. Decide now." "Why would you coach us separately?" In case one of you ... not naming names .... Peeta .... wants to reveal your lifelong crush on live television 😎😎😎

Also Haymitch is like “make an important decision but take zero time to consider it, I’m tired and hungover, kids, idc for your drama 😒”

Which as an auntie to a wonderful little two year old ... is v relatable 😅🥲🙃🤭

“And I already know what yours is, right? I mean, I've eaten enough of your squirrels." I wanna make a dirty joke here so badly but the lord himself is saying no.

“Town families usually eat expensive butcher meat. Beef and chicken and horse.” Ohhh this is interesting. Katniss believing Peeta and the other merchants live high on the hog while Peeta is later is like “I eat expired bread for every meal, Katniss” I mean, better than starving like her, but also not how she’s painting the picture in her mind. 😶😭

Also Katniss never mentions horses in Twelve, where’s the butcher getting horses from to slaughter and sell? That’s why Katniss never sees them, Samantha, duh 🙄

“I can't do anything. Unless you count baking bread.” "Sorry, I don't.” This was such a quick and matter of fact brush off, poor Peeta 😭😭😭 my baby I’m still rooting for you don’t worry you got this

Also. Lowkey, highkey, that tiny exchange triggered me. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭. Those awkward moments where people brush me off or glance over me live in my head. Rent free. For life.

I wonder sometimes often times if Katniss’ father and Gale’s father knew each other? Both hunted and worked in the mines. Just a random sidebar 😅🤭🤐🙃

“She’s excellent” He’s so proud of his wife 🤧🤧🤧🤧🤧

So uh.... is it safe to say Mr. Mellark is an Everlark fan? If he likes and admires Katniss and Peeta and him apparently have some kind of close-ish bond (okay, maybe not but maybe) then perhaps he is carrying the shipper banner back in Twelve for them 🥳🥳😎😎

Katniss, you dingaling, of course he noticed you 🙄🙄🙄

Peeta compliments her and her instant reaction is “what are you doing, weirdo?” 😅😭

“Don’t underrate yourself” Peeta, love of my life, take your own advise. Stupid. 😪😪😪

“I've seen you in the market. You can lift hundred-pound bags of flour” Katniss in the market, staring across the way at Peeta, 👁👄👁, watching him lift flour over his shoulder.

“He came in second in our school competition last year, only after his brother." This is criminally undiscussed. Peeta being a wrestler alone is undiscussed but also.... did you go to his matches, Katniss? Miss Anti-Social, Hunting-First-Everything-Else-Later? 😏😏😏 If this ain’t proof of her lil crush idk what is

“All you need is to come up with a knife, and you'll at least stand a chance.” “You'll be living up in some tree eating raw squirrels and picking off people with arrows.” Does no one else realize that Katniss and Peeta literally took the other’s advise for the first part of the games? How did Peeta get in with the Careers? The way she just said. Where is Katniss when Peeta and the Careers discover her? High up in a tree. Okay, this maybe didn’t compute right but I had a thought here so I said it

Peeta’s mother is just a monster. Who says that crap? 😔😔😔 don’t worry, baby, I’m rooting for you

“She said, 'She's a survivor, that one.' She is” Yeah, she is, no thanks to you, Mrs. Mellark 😤. Stingy ho.

Peeta’s got pain in his eyes 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Awww, Katniss accrediting her survival to Peeta’s help 😭😭😭😭. This is so pure. Also kiss now, you little freaks.

“She has no idea. The effect she can have.” This is such an iconic line... but the can has always had me laughing. She can have an effect, if she really wants to. Or not, depending on the day.

Katniss is so stupid, how did she construe that as an insult??? 🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️ y’all ever just wanna smack her into a wall?

“In public, I want you by each other's side every minute” If Peeta didn’t have a long life crush, what was the ultimate plan with all this friendship act they’re being forced into? 🤔🤔🤔

Even Peeta’s trying to object to it 😭😭😭😭

“You will be together, you will appear amiable to each other.” You will fall in love. 🤩🥳😎

“I bite my lip and stalk back to my room, making sure Peeta can hear the door slam.” Okay, now imagine how much she’s hurting his feelings right now 😖😣 what a little brat

“But that didn't mean I wanted to do everything with Peeta. Who, by the way, clearly doesn't want to be partnering up with me, either.” Lolololololololol this is so funny in hindsight 🤣🤣🤣. Also if you showed a little enthusiasm, Peeta would probably be happy to partner with you.

“But a tiny part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I was appealing in some way.” No, really, Katniss? A compliment? Who’d give you one of those? 🙄🙄🙄

“It's weird, how much he's noticed me. Like the attention he's paid to my hunting.” A normal person at this point would put together a crush 😅

“And apparently, I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined, either. [...] I have kept track of the boy with the bread.” Anddd a normal person would figure out their own crush at this point 😅😅.

“I do a quick assessment. Peeta and I are the only two dressed alike.” We stan a matching couple in this house 😎😏

“Almost all of the boys and at least half of the girls are bigger than I am” That means 18 out of 24 tributes tower over my girl here. Smol Katniss. The movies did such erasure on this front I’m still bitter 🤐😒😤😩

“I may be smaller naturally, but overall my family's resourcefulness has given me an edge in that area.” Just a tiny muscular thing standing next to a bunch of tall, lanky kids. 🥰🥰🥰🥰

Awww “Each [Career tribute] must have fifty to a hundred pounds on me.” I mean ... let’s calculate. A muscular girl would probably weigh like 150 pounds... so basically Katniss is at most, 100 pounds. Tiny Katty.

“I'm thinking that it's lucky I'm a fast runner when Peeta nudges my arm and I jump.” This is a random, cute interaction 😍😍😍. Shipper blinders are on and tight.

“Suppose we tie some knots.” “Right you are.” I legitimately just scratched my face, who says right you are? An 87 year old man, that’s who 😅😅😅. Not turning your girl on very well, Peeta baby.

Although it does sound a bit like a backwoods southern thing soooo.... hillbilly Everlark nation rise. 🙋🏼‍♀️🙋🏼‍♀️🙋🏼‍♀️🙋🏼‍♀️

“We concentrate on this one skill for an hour until both of us have mastered it.” Awww, so Peeta knows how to tie a snare? He’s not as clueless as half the fandom acts.

How exactly is frosting cakes equating to amazing camouflager in a death match? Books crack me up with these connections. “I’m an amazing artist because I write birthday cards!”

Lolololol Prim admiring her future brother-in-law’s handiwork 🥰🥰🥰🥰 too bad she dies before they can get together for real for real.

“Somehow the whole thing - his skill, those inaccessible cakes, the praise of the camouflage expert - annoys me.” Dude, you get praised by everyone and their brother while Peeta gets overlooked, give him a moment to shine. 😑🙄 jealous wife much?

Also she’s already picking up on Peeta’s eye for beauty 😅😅😅

“It's lovely. If only you could frost someone to death.” "Don't be so superior. You can never tell what you'll find in the arena. Say it's actually a gigantic cake-“ "Say we move on.” She’s such a little snot. 😒😒😒

But also I love that already in this point of their relationship, Peeta is noticing when she’s being a brat 😭😂😅. “Don’t be so superior.”

“Despite Haymitch's order to appear mediocre, Peeta excels in hand-to-hand combat, and I sweep the edible plants test without blinking an eye.” Lolololol their mentor’s advise went into one ear and right out the other 😂😅🤣.

But also why did the movie make a point in adding an extra scene of Peeta looking weak and the Careers staring at him? That literally took up time and served no purpose at all. 😤😤😤 I’m coming for you, Gary Ross

Awww, everyone but the careers eat alone. But Katniss and Peeta eat together 🥺🥺🥺. It’s like a forced first date 🥳🥳🥳

I like how Katniss says they include bread from every district but she then proceeds to only mention the two districts that later have relevant tributes. 😅😅😅

Lolololol their fake friendship “laugh ... now! Okay, I’ll smile, try to say something interesting”

“Ever since I slammed my door, there's been a chill in the air between us.” Well yeah, you probably hurt his feelings 🥺🥺🥺

Umm, Katniss just casually drops that she was chased by a bear.... how did homegirl live? 😬😳

Peeta knowing Rue’s name and being the one to take notice of her first 🥺🥺🥺. If the games had come down to Katniss, Peeta and Rue, y’all know Everlark would have swallowed the berries and gotten Rue home. 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

“Don't. Don't let's pretend when there's no one around.” "All right, Katniss.” He made a single comment to you, ding dong. He didn’t ask for a goodnight kiss 🙄🙄🙄.

Also anyone ever think of how lonely Peeta’s life must be? He’s not close to his family that we can see, Delly’s his only real friend, after he wins he lives in that huge house all alone... I feel sad now. I did this to myself. 😬😭🥺

Katniss’ “Oh! The weapons!” When she sees the bows and arrows is so cute 🥰🥰🥰

Katniss has such a rage built up inside of her. Let it out, girlfriend

See, I’d have done this too but in my rage, I’d probably have shot a real person and not the pig ... goodbye, Plutarch 👋🏻

Andddd I think that’s all for this chapter! Sorry my comments weren’t as interesting as usual 😬.

#thgagain

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mckingjay · 2 years

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tulip, zinnia :)

tulip : how does your muse view people in general ?

i think one of katniss’s best and most defining traits is her humanity. it’d be a lie to say that katniss is a people person in any sense of the meaning, but she values others and she values the lives of others. it can take her time to warm up to people. i think she certainly leans more toward the cynical side with her views, but people cannot be defined as a whole, and i definitely think she knows that as well. once someone is important to katniss, that’s it. following the events in the capitol during mockingjay, i definitely think there’s a good period of time where she thinks to give up on people. her cynicism is essentially amplified, she loses all hope in humanity. but the beautiful thing about katniss is her humanity. and in healing, in reclaiming her life, she’s able to see the good in people once more.

zinnia : how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ? has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?

i think it goes without saying that katniss carries every single person she knows that has been killed with her. those she has killed herself, those whose deaths she blames herself for, those who died because of her, those who she could not save. she keeps a running list, though it does start to become a bit too long. katniss finds herself to blame for so many deaths and wrongdoings, regardless of whether any of it was ever her fault or not. unfortunately, death is a major theme in katniss’s life. she lost her father at 11, her first brush with death. the one that affected her most until prim’s death. her father’s death was devastating and she wasn’t even allowed to mourn, she wasn’t comforted. i think it really shaped the way she deals with her emotions ( bottling them up, pushing them aside, going into action mode instead of allowing herself to grieve) and certainly can be attributed to why she holds on to her sister so tight. prim’s death ( and honestly, those in the games, those in the war, cinna’s death, etc ) only show katniss that the world is bleak, and those in power don’t care about anyone, only about being in control. they don’t care who they hurt. who they kill. who pays for their crimes. this affects katniss’s trust in the world, which was nearly nonexistent following her father’s death anyhow. but every death that katniss has ever encountered has affected her and changed her in some way. from family members, her father, her sister, right down to the innocent, nameless little girl in the lemon yellow coat killed in the capitol by the rebels. i think her book that she makes along with peeta and haymitch, as a way to remember all of those they’d lost, is her way of finally healing from the deaths that affected her so deeply. a way to finally begin to release them.

#hakune #headcanon tag tbd.#answered.

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litlifelover · 6 years

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This is my submission to A Candle for the Caribbean: Charity Anthology hosted to support victims of Hurricane Maria. I'm very grateful I was able to participate and support such an important cause, even if it was in the smallest kind of way.

Many thanks to @honeylime08 and @xerxia31 for helping out with the editing again. You ladies are awesome, I would be lost without you.

Special thanks also to @damndonnergirls for the AMAZINGLY BEAUTIFUL BANNER she made for the story. I love it so much!

That's it folks! Hope you enjoy. ;)

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These days Katniss enjoys her life as an editor for children's books, which can be stressful at times, but never to the degree of her former career as an event planner. She likes her quiet evenings and lazy weekends, loves that she can visit her family regularly and is able to spend time with her nephews. There’s even the flexibility to meet with Madge after a work day, enjoy a cup of coffee and talk about everything best friends talk about.

She really thought her days in event planning were over, working evenings and nights and weekends. She never had time to really enjoy a holiday, because she had to plan someone else's party, or coordinate a holiday event, or simply try to get another gig for the company she worked for.

This wasn’t even her chosen field to start with, somehow having slipped into the job after her studies of english literature. During college she worked part time for the company. After she graduated, and money got scarce because she couldn't find a job fitting the degree she worked so hard for, it helped to have a Plan B.

It took her ten years to get back to Plan A.

And still, when Cinna, her former boss, called and begged her to help out, Katniss agreed. Because she actually liked Cinna, kept in touch with him, even after she stopped working for him. And the whole thing was for a good cause, after all.

It was a charity event supporting victims of Hurricane Maria in the Caribbean. With her paternal grandmother being from Puerto Rico, this event was especially close to her heart. Local business owners decided to host a charity auction to support the cause.

It has been a long night, but it’s also been fun, Katniss has to admit. Now that she knows that she doesn't need to do this kind of work for a living, she actually enjoyed herself. It's tradition to grab a bowl of ice cream at the end of a successful evening. And the evening had been a great success, Katniss proudly can say. She leans against one of the columns in the back of Victor's Mansion, one of Panem's most popular event locations, and enjoys the treat in quiet solitude. The light from inside glows through the huge windows, illuminating the stone balustrade and the stairs leading down to the adjoining park. It's a surprisingly mild evening for the beginning of October.

"Good evening, Katniss," a voice interrupts the silence, and she tenses a little. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."

Blushing, she puts the bowl down on the balustrade in front of her and turns to the person who just addressed her. "Oh, um, hi Peeta."

Normally when she sees Peeta Mellark, he wears jeans and a button-down with the sleeves rolled up, not the anthracite suit he wears tonight. He smiles at his customers, fills up empty racks, occasionally brings plates to tables, helps at the register, tops up someone's wine glass. Not like tonight when he was the one being waited upon.

Katniss first discovered Mellark's Bakery & Bistro when Prim suggested they grab lunch there. The Everdeen sisters grew up knowing about Ronan Mellark's bakery on the corner of Merchant and First streets, but Katniss didn't know that the youngest son expanded it. She instantly fell in love with the cheese buns and the Penne al salmone.

And with it's owner.

It's ridiculous, really. Katniss is happy with her life and this stupid crush she has on Peeta doesn't fit into it. Also because it's very one-sided. If she hadn't been certain before tonight, his very blonde, very pretty date would have made that point clear.

"I didn't know you were back in the event business," he once again pulls her attention to the present. She really needs to learn to focus on the conversations at hand without drifting away.

"Oh, I'm not," she answers, and tries to keep the nervousness out of her voice. Why does he have to look so delicious? "Cinna asked if I could help out with the charity."

His smile lights up his face, and Katniss scolds herself because she wants to melt into a puddle. "And a marvelous job you did. You should be proud of yourself."

This actually makes her smile, and it's a genuine one. She prides herself with trying to be the best in the things she does. A small part of her can't help but to swoon at his praise. "Thank you, Peeta. It's very much appreciated. Actually, it was fun to come back for an event. Not that I want to organize anything like it again in the near future."

He laughs out loud, showing his perfect white teeth and the dimples in his cheeks. She wants to tip her tongue into them. The thought makes her blush, and she's thankful for the semi-darkness.

"Bummer!" he chuckles, eyes back on her. The sapphire color sparkles even in the dim light. "There goes my plan of asking you to organize the opening of our second branch."

Before she can overthink it, the words tumble out of her, "Well, I can give you some pointers, if you'd like."

"You would do that for me?"

For you I'd do anything, she catches herself thinking, which makes the blood rise into her cheeks again. "Of course, Peeta," she answers instead to prevent her previous thought from slipping over her lips. "That's no problem at all."

His smile softens, and while his posture seems relaxed, Katniss is also able to recognize the excitement surrounding him, his gaze now showing gratitude and delight. "How about we discuss the details tomorrow at lunch. At noon at Mellark's? My treat, of course." His smirk is nearly boyish.

A female voice calls over from the open balcony door and interrupts their talk at that moment, but Katniss is so surprised about what just happened that the words don’t even register.

"One minute," Peeta answers, before turning back to her once again. "Thank you for agreeing to help, Katniss. I really appreciate it and look forward to tomorrow. Enjoy your ice cream and the rest of your evening." He gifts her with another of his beautiful smiles and then turns away.

The next thing she knows she's alone again, holding her bowl of melted ice cream, and somehow has agreed to meet him for lunch the following day without even uttering a single word.

xXx

Mellark's is busy when Katniss arrives five minutes before noon. It's Saturday and it seems like half the town has decided to eat here. She sees a couple familiar faces and is two seconds away from turning back around and leaving. What was she thinking, showing up for lunch with a man she has a secret crush on but who's dating another woman?

With her hand reaching out for the handle and half a step towards the exit, it's hard to hold back the curse that sits on the tip of her tongue when she hears her name being called.

"You're right on time," Peeta exclaims happily. He's in his jeans and shirt combo again, his forearms visible for everyone to admire. Katniss discreetly reaches with her fingers to the corner of her mouth to make sure she's not drooling. This man will be the death of her.

One of his hands comes to rest on the small of her back, guiding her to an empty table in the corner. It feels like her shirt is about to go up in flames where his fingers emit delicious heat, while at the same time her panties turn into a soaking mess. Great, her hormones turn her into a horny teenager.

Peeta pulls the chair out for her and gifts her with his dimpled smile, damn him. "What can I get-"

"Peeta! Sorry to interrupt, but one of the ovens …" a dark-skinned guy rushes over to them, a slightly panicked expression on his face. With a sigh Peeta apologises to her before he strides to the kitchens. Katniss can't stop her eyes from drifting to his delectable ass.

He's back five minutes later and sits down across from her. It's difficult to remember that this is a business lunch when he gives her these appreciative glances. She offered help for his branch opening, nothing else.

Mystery blonde woman from the night before appears in her mind's eye.

"So," Peeta breaks the silence. "Thanks for agreeing to meet me today." One of his waiters steps up to their table and puts two cups in front them. Steam swirls from his, a slice of lemon and a bag of tea on a small plate beside it. She expects the same when she looks at her own cup, but is surprised when the smell of hot chocolate and whipped cream wafts towards her nose.

Her favorite drink on cold days. How does he know?

It's like he reads her mind when he starts to talk again. "You always got yourself a cup of hot chocolate from the vending machine back in High School whenever the weather was cold and grey."

"You remember that?" Katniss gasps. Surprise doesn't even describe what she feels.

He blushes, only now realizing what he just unconsciously disclosed. She believes it's the first time since she's known him that he's absolutely flabbergasted.

It only lasts five seconds and his mischievous smile is back. "We shared five classes, and in three of them I sat directly behind you. You don't have to be a genius to recognize the smell of chocolate."

An amused snort leaves her, "Well, the vending machine crap has no chance against this." As to underline her words Katniss takes the mug and takes a huge sip.

"It's reassuring that the homemade one we serve here is able to top a disgusting water and powder mix." He closes his statement with a wink, which makes her laugh in return.

When the laughter dies down, she realises how much more relaxed she feels. And that, if she's not mistaken, their conversation bordered on flirting.

The realization is like a cold bucket of water over her head. Peeta is in a relationship.

"Of course!" Katniss answers quickly, afraid she'll do something stupid, like lunge herself over the table and kiss him, if she doesn't turn the conversation to business. "So … I'm happy to help with your expansion."

Peeta nods once and dips the tea bag into the water a couple times as he tries to think of something to say. He's one of the most confident, charming, and nicest people she knows. Why does it feel like he's suddenly nervous?

"About that …" he starts, his unoccupied hand ruffling through his hair at the back of his head. Katniss has to hold herself back from reaching out and doing the same. "Truth to be told, the opening of the second branch is only waiting in the wings at the moment. There's actually another reason I-"

"Um, boss?"

"Seriously?!" Peeta turns with an untypical huff to his employee, eyebrows knitted. "What is it now?"

It's the same guy from a couple of minutes ago, and he looks very apologetic. "Um … Delly?" He points with one arm to the door that leads to the back.

Katniss follows the gesture with her eyes, and they fall on mystery blonde woman. Guilt and shame instantly start to flood her. Not that anything happened, or was about to, but what was she thinking? This guy is taken! This is not how she acts. Ever!

"Maybe I should …" she therefore suggests, indirectly giving him a way out of this situation. All through their short interactions, Peeta was the perfect gentleman while she had the most inappropriate thoughts about him. It's not fair that he's about to get in trouble with his girlfriend when this was only some innocent meeting. At least from his side.

"No!" Peeta quickly interjects, his eyes pleading with her to stay. His response surprises her. "Please, this'll only take a minute."

Her eyebrows shoot up, confused about his words. They sound like he's going to chase off his own girlfriend.

He doesn't register her confusion, already on his way over to the beautiful blonde. Katniss watches them start talking. The woman seems friendly and genuine. When Peeta's arm points in her direction, mystery woman looks at her for the first time. A surprised look shows on her face. The blink of an eye later the blonde is stalking around tables in her direction. Holy shit!

Katniss desperately tries to think of an escape, but it's already too late. Blondie stands in front of her table.

"Hi! I'm Delly! Katniss, right? Nice to meet you," she greets, her tone still nice.

"Delly …" Peeta tries to interfere, his hand on the blonde's upper arm gently trying to pull her aside. But she's determined and stands her ground.

"Um … hi," Katniss reluctantly responses. "Nice to meet you too?"

"May I?" Delly asks, and before anyone can react she sits in the chair previously occupied by Peeta. "I didn't know Peeta had a meeting."

Katniss swallows, totally aware of what the woman opposite of her just tried to insinuate. "Um …" she tries to find an answer, but her mind is completely blank.

"Delly, please …" Peeta tries again, this time his tone pleading.

"Peeta," she beams instead, patting the stool that stands between hers and Katniss'. "Come, sit. Join us." A huge sigh escapes him, but he sits down anyway. Delly turns back to Katniss, the gleeful expression still in place. "So, Peeta here told me you offered to help with the expansion?"

"Well, yes?" Katniss can't help but sound unsure. The way Delly looks at her makes her slightly uneasy. Is this some kind of bluff? Is the woman in front of her about to pounce and scratch her eyes out?

"That's so nice of you!" she exclaims in a delighted squeal, and Katniss isn't sure if this is honest delight or some crazy kind of psycho game. Is the blonde staking her claim on Peeta?

"Delly, seriously. I think it's time-"

But the woman simply ignores her boyfriend, her whole attention focused on the brunette on the other side of the table. "You and Peeta went to High School together, right?"

The topic change nearly gives her whiplash. Where is this coming from? Katniss throws a confused look at Peeta, but she only sees him glaring intently at Delly.

What is happening here?

"Yes, we did," she answers truthfully. At the same moment she decides to end this farce now. Nothing has happened between Peeta and herself, and she really doesn't have to justify anything here. This is bordering on insanity, and if his jealous girlfriend has the urge to bare her teeth, be her guest. This has gone on long enough.

Katniss reaches for her bag and her coat, and starts to stand up. "I think it's best that I leave-"

"So, when will he finally take you on a proper date?"

Surprised, Katniss plumps back down on the chair, gaping at the woman who just asked the question.

"Delilah!" Peeta growls at the same time, now throwing murderous glances at the blonde.

"Wha …" Katniss stammers. She blinks a couple times, not sure how to react. But then she sees Delly's determined expression, which somehow rubs her the wrong way. When did the point arrive that she allowed another person to belittle her?

Her confidence restored, she punishes the woman with the famous Everdeen scowl. "Excuse me?!"

And there's another surprise in store for her. Because instead of finally facing a pissed off Delly, the woman's smile grows even wider. "Well, I'm sorry to say this, but this here is a sorry excuse for a date."

"This is a business lunch, not a date," Katniss counters, crossing her arms in front of her now.

"It's not?" two surprised voices reach her ears.

And just like that, all her confidence is gone again. She glances at Peeta, whose face shows surprise and disappointment in equal measure, which confuses her even more.

This whole last half an hour makes her head spin. Nothing makes sense anymore, and she seriously wishes she was anywhere else but here right now. "I mean … how … what … how could it be? That would be highly inappropriate with the two of you dating!"

"Ew!" Delly screeches, at the same time as Peeta gasps, "What?!"

The disturbed faces of the two blondes finally makes it click. Or at least Katniss thinks she somehow understands part of it. "You're … not?"

"Seriously? He's my cousin. Ew!" Delly visibly shudders.

Peeta's back to his relaxed, confident self, an amused smile playing around his mouth. "No, we're not."

This time she blushes even more, she's certain the color of her face won't ever return to normal. This whole lunch turned into a disaster, and she feels totally humiliated. The not so small part of her that jumps for joy over the discovery that Peeta and mystery blonde woman are not a couple, gets deliberately ignored.

"Oh," is all Katniss is able to answer, while she tries to avoid looking at them. What must they think of her?

"Yes, oh," Delly laughs, but not in a mean way, more relieved and happy. Peeta joins in, and she can't detect any malice from him either. For a few moments, all she can do is look between the two people sitting at the table with her.

And then a half-snort, half-laugh escapes her, which makes the other two laugh even harder. Now that she thinks about it, it's actually quite funny. For the next few minutes the three share their amusement in laughter.

It's Delly who breaks it in the end, dropping another bomb. "He's had, like, the hugest crush on you ever since High School!"

Katniss nearly spits out the sip of hot chocolate she just took. Did she hear correctly?

"Oh my god, Delly!" Peeta looks furious, but like with everything else before, the blonde woman simply ignores his outburst, beams at Katniss and announces, "So now that the secret's out in the open: when’s the real date?"

xXx

They're on the way back to his car after dinner at The Seaside. Katniss wraps her shawl around her shoulders as Peeta gingerly takes her hand in his, and she gifts him with one of her rare smiles.

"The bread was delicious here, but your buns are the best!"

He smirks and winks at her, not in an obnoxious way but quite charming. "Thank you."

For a second she's puzzled about his reaction, before she realizes what she just said. Which makes her blush to the roots of her hair. "I … I mean your cheese buns! The food. Not your … your … oh geez!" Katniss buries her face in her hands and wants the ground to swallow her whole.

Peeta wraps his arm around her shoulders, squeezes her affectionately, and chuckles. "I love it when you comment on my positive assets."

"Ha ha," she deadpans, raising one eyebrow, but can't hold back her own small smirk.

Five dates in and Peeta is still interested in her, Katniss nearly can't believe it. It doesn't look like her moderately antisocial characteristics put him off. Quite the opposite: her quirks seem to appeal to him.

Perhaps it's also because Peeta Mellark brings out things in her she never thought she had. She's more relaxed, not as serious and stubborn as before. Her smiles come more easily, and she discovered she actually can be quite funny - when she's not embarrassing herself, of course. Which also happens quite frequently. But Peeta assures her it's really endearing.

After helping her into the passenger seat of his SUV, he heads in the direction of her bungalow. Their conversation lapses, a comfortable ease surrounding them. Katniss hums along to the songs on the radio while Peeta concentrates on driving. Casually, they hold hands over the middle console, his thumb softly brushing over her knuckles.

The drive doesn't take long. Peeta parks the car at the curb in front of her house, and hurries to open the door on her side and help her out, just like the gentleman he always is.

When they reach her front door, Katniss grabs the keys from her purse and stares intently at them, preoccupied with her thoughts. She's not sure how to formulate the question she desperately wants to ask.

"Thank you for another amazing evening, Katniss," Peeta smiles down at her while taking hold of both of her hands. She looks up into his eyes and the words just won't come. Why is this so difficult?

"Good night. I'll call you tomorrow." He leans in and presses a lingering kiss to her cheek. Even this simple touch makes her skin tingle. Her eyelids flutter closed, the heart in her chest beats erratically. Only when she feels him taking a step backwards and her hands slipping out of his, Katniss opens her eyes again.

He's already halfway to his car when a slightly panicked gasp escapes her. "Peeta?"

He stops in his movements and turns back around to her. "Yes?"

Katniss looks at him, taking in his broad shoulders and his lean, muscular legs. His blond hair is slightly disheveled, and the blue of his eyes looks like the night sky in the light of the streetlamp, his impossibly long eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks. His hands, strong from years of kneading dough, play with the keys of his car.

He looks back at her, and for the first time Katniss fully recognizes all the things he feels towards her: adoration. Respect. Awe. Happiness.

It's too early for love, but she can already make out traces of it in the way he acts around her. The way he looks at her. How his eyes travel over her every feature.

Like she's the most beautiful thing he ever laid eyes on.

And suddenly it's not difficult to ask the question anymore.

"Stay? Please?"

Katniss may not be eloquent, but by the way his face lights up she knows he understood what she meant.

With three quick steps he's back in front of her. His hands cradle her face and a second later he kisses her, this time deeply on the lips. All thoughts leave her, her senses concentrated on the feel of his hands and lips on her. A moan slips out and her knees weaken, her fingers curling into the lapels of his suit jacket to hold herself up.

They're not sure how much time has passed when they finally come up for some much needed air. Peeta looks down at her, his fingers brushing strands of her hair behind her ears, and with a smile simply whispers, "Always."

With a beaming smile of her own she leads him into her house.

He doesn't leave again.

FIN

#LitLifeLovers stories #everlark #a candle for the caribbean #love in panem #katniss everdeen #Peeta Mellark #former event planner!Katniss #business owner!Peeta

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*Sagi's overseeing Kodiak fill out paperwork for Xanaria, Sadie, and Beth to get registered at the Equestrian Citizen Office. But he's also staring intently at Kodiak every now and then like he's trying to discern something.*

Kodiak: *major rbf as he's very focused on making sure everything is as accurrate as he can make it without getting xanaria and beth exiled out of equestria for being yk...changeling/changeling hybrids. He notices Sagi's staring, but waits for Sagi to actually communicate anything.*

#art #mlpfim #mlp ask oc #mlp art #digital aritst #digital art #mlp fan art #mlp fim #mlp oc #mlp ask blog #lemonverse #cinnaverse #cinna and lemon #lemon and cinna family

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🍋Lemon: Hey Lulu, how are you and um- how's dad doing...? Any idea what he was so busy working on?

oMGosh! Hiii! I haven't seen you in forever Lemon! Is Cinna with you? who am I kidding she never leaves her apartment am I right? haha!

I don't really know what Dad's working on! He's been shut up in his study so often nowadays, I barely see him anymore. I see him at dinner, but usually, that's because Mom makes him come to dinner. Virgil might know! You know he's got ways of sneaking around to find information. 🌘

#mlp ask blog #ask box open #cinnavannilamelody #cinnaverse #mlp art #lemonverse #cinna and lemon #lemon and cinna family

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"People were dying before this, people will die tomorrow. The only person you can stop from dying is yourself, and even that’s not true."

- Lidea Burton

General Information

Name: Lidea Su Burton

Pronunciation: [lid-ee-uh] [soo] [ber-tun]

Name Meaning: Lydia is a feminine first name of Greek origin (Greek: Λυδία, Ludía, from λυδία (ludía; "beautiful one", "noble one". Lidea sounds like Lydia, but it stands for Life and Death. 肃 (Sù) meaning "respectful" (Respect the Dead) The name Burton is an English baby name. In English the meaning of the name Burton is: From the fortified town.

Name Origin: Greek, Chinese, English

Other Names: “The Ghost”, Cinna

Gender: Female

Titles: none

Birth Name: Lidea Su Burton

Birth Date: December 2nd, 2094

Birth Length: 45cm

Birth Weight: 5.2 lbs

Birth Place: Somewhere in NJ

Manner of Birth: Natural in a brothel

First Word(s): Ma, Mum

Death Date: N/A

Death Place: N/A

Manner of Death: N/A

Resting Place: N/A

Last Words: N/A

Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous

Astrological Sign: Sagittarius

Catchphrase: “Fuck it.”

Autograph:

Handwriting:

ID Number/SSN: 23709 (Birth Identification)

License Plate Number:N/A

Appearance

Picture:

Height: 5′9′’

Weight: 130 lbs

Species: Chimera

Race: Mutant

Blood Type: Curvy but fit

Symbol:

Skin Color: Caramel, Pale Patches, Freckled

Birthmarks: None

Extra Anatomy:None

Somatotype: Mesomorph

Locomotion: Fluid

Hair Color: Half platinum, half black

Hair Length: 30 inches

Hair Type: Thick, textured

Hair Style: Locks

Widow's Peak: Yes

Ear Shape: Rounded

Ear Type: Human

Eye Color: Complete Heterochromia - (R) Blue (L) Brown

Eye Type: Human

Eyebrows: Groomed, arched.

Nose Color: Pale, heavily freckled

Nose Shape: Wide, rounded, pointed down slightly.

Teeth: Healthy, none missing.

Face Shape: Oval

Complexion: Mixed, caramel, asian pale, freckled.

Facial Hair: None

Hat Size: Large (because of hair)

Shirt Size: Medium

Waist Size: 36 inches

Shoe Size: 7 1/2 Wide Toe

Fur Color: N/A

Fur Designs: N/A

Fur Length: N/A

Fur Type: N/A

Tail Color: N/A

Tail Design: N/A

Tail Girth: N/A

Tail Length: N/A

Tail Type: N/A

Alternative Appearances: None

Health and Image

Diet: Mostly vegetation, meat only if she can find it.

Exercise: Running from the dead and mutants.

Fitness: High

Maximum Load: 35lbs

Running Speed: 25mph

Posture: Poised

Dexterity: Admirable

Reflexes: Extraordinary

Abnormalities: None

Vulnerabilities: As human as anyone else.

Handicaps: Sunlight bother’s her skin

Aids: None

Medication: None

Augmentations:None

Allergies: Seasonal

Diseases: None

Illnesses: None currently

Disorders: Depression, Anxiety, Paranoia,

Imperfections: Scar on bottom lip, C-section scar

Broken Bones: None currently, has broken her arm before, and a few toes/fingers

Reason for Health: She’s careful

Wardrobe: (Pictured Above)

Accessories: Necklace with her child’s ashes.

Equipment: GPS with downloaded maps on her arm.

Musical Instruments: Ukulele

Amulets: N/A

Piercings: Nose, Septum, Both ears 4 times plus 2 gauges

Hygiene: It’s the apocalypse, but she has places she can wash herself.

Makeup: Hardly any anymore

Perfume / Cologne: None

Scent: Natural

Scars: Few bullet wounds (Shoulder, leg, back)

Tattoos:

Voice

Accent / Dialect: American

Voice: Husky/Rasp

Pitch: Contralto

Range: Contralto, Range: E3 – F5

Volume: Loud

Laughter: Rasp, hardly heard.

Impediments: N/A

Psychology

IQ: 125

Languages: English, Spanish, Chinese

Vocabulary: High

Memory: Decent

Temperament: Easily agitated

Learning Style: Learn by doing herself.

Emotional Stability: Strong

Mental Health: Manageable

Instincts: 8/10 Right

Bodily-Kinesthetic: Controllable, only conveys what she wants to be known. Being an ex-harlot gave her those skills.

Interpersonal: Strong

Intrapersonal: Medium (Her Instincts and Anxiety battle each other)

Linguistic: High

Logical-Mathematical:Good

Musical:High

Naturalistic:No

Spatial: N/A

Existential: N/A

Perception

Audition: Great

Gustation: High

Olfaction: Heightened

Tactition: Good

Vision: Good

Intuition: Very On point when Anxiety doesn't get in the way

Synesthesia: Yes, Sounds into Taste

Philosophy

Religion: Spiritual

Devotion: Divination

Superstitions: Not heeding her cards

Spirit Animal: Panther

Deathwish: Will do anything for Ensu

Allegiance: Harlots Code

Political Party: None

Political Awareness: High

Morality:She tries to do good but she will do what she has to to survive.

Etiquette: LOL

Alignment: Chaotic neutral

Attitude: Often referred to as a bitch.

Outlook on Life: Don’t trust anyone.

Perception: Grim

Philosophy / Motto: “Don’t do anything for free. Even if you're not good at whatever it is you're being asked to do.“

Taboos: Talking about dead children.

Vices: Drinking

Virtues: Honesty

Character

Primary Objective: Keeping Ensu safe

Secondary Objectives: Keeping her freedom

Priorities: Survival

Motivation: Undead, Bad people

Self Confidence: High

Self Control: Medium

Self Esteem: Decent, depending on the day.

Quirks: She fidgets a lot when bored. When she doesn’t fidget is when shes lying or holding back. She messes with her septum

Hobbies: Reading, shes crazy about books and her favorite places to lay low are abandoned libraries. Making beads for her locks.

Closet Hobbies: Knitting

Guilty Pleasures: Weed

Habits: Writes in her journal every morning. Interpreting dreams is a form of entertainment to her.

Desires: Mason - an ex lover (she got kicked out of the town they live in. Mason couldn’t leave because of his son.)

Wishes: To have a child

Lures: Bacon. If she smells it she will steal it.

Manias: bibliomania, wanderlust

Afflictions: none

Traumas: Who doesn't have trauma?

Worries: About Ensu and how she grows up.

Nervous Tics: People crowding her

Instigators: Referring to as if she’s still a whore.

Soothers: Music, books, killing zombies

Savvies: Making clothing to hide Ensu’s strange form.

Ineptities: Technology (whats left)

Soft Spots: Anthony (Mason’s son)

Cruel Streaks: Told the man she loves that he and his child meant nothing to her (So they'd stay in the town and be safe)

Accomplishments: Famed harlot.

Greatest Achievement: First harlot to buy her freedom.

Failures: Cant make coffee to save her life.

Biggest Failure: Got her best friend killed while trying to escape.

Obituary: N/A

Favorite Dream:She has this dream where she lives in the Before World with Mason, Anthony, Ensu, and her baby that she lost.

Worst Nightmare: Her daughters incineration.

Earliest Memory: Her mother giving her to her Madam Lady.

Fondest Memory: Meeting Mason.

Worst Memory: Losing Lilo (Life, Love) her baby daughter.

Funniest Moment: Ensu learning about the outside world.

Happiest Moment: The day Mason introduced Anthony to her.

Saddest Moment: Her best friends funeral pyre

Most Prized Possession: Lilo’s Ashes

Most Valuable Possession: The gold chain for her daughters ash-charm

Collections: Books, Yarn, drawing pads,

Embarrassments: They’re all horrible and sexual-related.

Mannerisms: Sways her hips when shes worried.

Humor: Morbid, Dry, Ironic

Regrets: Regrets beating up the Mayor’s son. (Why she got kicked out of where Mason and Anthony are)

Secrets: --

Darkest Secret: --

Pet Peeves: Hates people wanting to touch her hair

Phobias: Something crawling in her ear while she sleeps. So she sleeps with cotton in, but they don’t block her hearing.

Greatest Fear: Becoming the undead.

Confidence: In her abilities

Creativity: She has a creative mind set, and time to learn things she find’s hard.

Generosity: She is VERY particular about who she graces with her generosity. There have only been been a few adults. Children she’s softer on but even that is dangerous.

Honesty: She believes in being honest unless its a danger to her life.

Loyalty: She’s loyal without fault to those who actually deserve it.

Insecurities: She use to be more insecure about her skin, but she only worries that it gives her away as a mutant.

Patience: She has almost like no patience with people.

Predictability: She can be predictable, if shes comfortable with someone but she can be chaos to an enemy.

Reliability: If she respects you, you can rely on her for anything.

Respect: It’s very very hard to earn.

Responsibility: She hates them but is growing to handle it better.

Trustworthiness: Oh don't trust her if you are not 100% positive she’s your friend.

Common...

Compliments: “Smelling nice today, ______!”

Insults: “You smell so bad you couldn’t pay a harlot to touch you.”

Expletives: Fuck. Cunt. Asshole. Douche.

Farewells: “Ta-ta bitch.”

Greetings: “Hey, fuck you!”

Mood: Need Coffee. or. Need Liquor.

Words: Cào - means Fuck in Chinese. (Not to many people left who know that language.)

Emotional Status: Forever doesn’t give a fuck.

Preferences

Likes: Cherry over Strawberry, Lime over Lemon

Dislikes: Mint (forced on her as a harlot because men like it)

Favorites: Miss Lady’s Weed-Pops, Deer Meat.

Least Favorites: Eating dogs. It’s makes her heart sad.

Combat

Ability: Quicker than most.

Element: N/A

Martial Arts: Wing Chun, Qigong (Meditative)

Immunities: N/A

Resistances: N/A

Strengths: Street Brawling

Weaknesses: Lower abdominal

Futilities: N/A

Restrictions: N/A

Origin: Chinese

Source: Her teacher is her father

Specialty: Striking, Grappling, Misleading

Signature Move: Throat Jab

Special Attack: Eye Gouge

Courage: High, she’s rather fearless.

Home, Work, and Education

Abode: Home is where Mason and Anthony are (Cin-City). Other than that she has plenty of hideouts.

Hometown: Cincinnati

Citizenship: American

Culture: Harlot

Traditions: Chinese

Routine: Wake, Water, Breakfast (If applicable), Move, Fight the Dead, Lunch, Move, Fight the Dead, Shelter by Sundown, Rest, Dinner, Security Check, Sleep.

Sleep Patterns: Not well, but people have evolved to doing well on that.

Eating Habits: She has ways of keeping herself well fed.

Pets: A playful fox lives in one of her common hide-outs. They get along, but being on the road makes a pet a meal usually.

Employer: None finally. Madam Lady still wishes she had her.

Job Title: Freelance.

Experience: She was a Harlot, so she learned everything she needed to know by talking to her men.

Community Service: She’s done her 18 years of serving. Which isn't much compared to women who have been harlots their whole life and still don't see an end to their debt.

Rank: People know shes worth more than her weight in gold - for anything.

Supervisor: HA. Ensu is the only person who bugs her about what to do.

Hours: Her own.

Work Ethic: If it’s important or paying well - she will get it done.

Transportation: Whatever she can find, but mostly she has a motorcycle she likes to upkeep.

Criminal Record: Who doesn’t have one? Harlot alone is a crime outside of Cin-City, Thievery, Assault, Blackmail,

Dream Job: She’d like to own her own shop in a town, but being a mutant doesn’t allow that.

Income / Salary: $1400 / Week

Net Worth: $72800 / Year

Budget: $600 supplies, $300 for play, $500 for savings

Debt: Nothing money - she refused to have it.

Savings: $78000 (Over 3 years)

Dependents: One, 10 year old Ensu

Splurges: Book, Music, whatever she can’t find on her own.

Elementary School: Home schooled by harlots.

Middle School: Same as above

High School: Same as above

Colleges: Same as above

Special Education: Shooting, knife work, medical

Extracurricular Activities: Yoga (Cloth), Dance, Guitar

Graduating Year: She bought her freedom at 18 years old.

Study Habits: If she’s focused, she’s unstoppable.

Grades: N/A

Degrees: N/A

Social

Mother: Fāng Su Wong

Father: Wallace Burton

Guardians: Madam Lady (Head of all Harlots) Lady Silver and Lady Gold

Siblings: None that shes aware.

Children: Lilo - deceased.

Close Relatives: Her father - Wallace.

Distant Relatives: Her mother - Fāng , Aunt - Lin

Ancestors: The original survivor in her family was Ada Wong. (Don’t judge me)

Best Friend: Vanilla, Chocolate (Harlots)

Close Friends: Most Harlots

Confidantes: Harlots, Ex-Culls

Friends: Ohio Leader - Joseph

Allies: (Your Characters)

Acquaintances: Loads.

Followers: You mean stalkers?

Subordinates: none

Rivals: Cherry (Harlot, not so much one anymore because she beat her)

Enemies: The people she rescued Ensu from.

Inspirations: People who make it to old age.

Role Models: Lady Silver, Lady Gold.

Heroes: Her father

Mentors: Lady Silver and Lady Gold

Family Dynamics: She has like zero contact with her mother. Her father she sees from time to time and is the only person she trusts to protect Ensu if it came down to it.

Communication: She trains and uses pigeons.

Discriminations: None

Reputation: She’s known as the “Ghost” for the way she can blend in and get her target. She’s never failed.

Dominance: She’s definitely not submissive.

Expression: Tends to have resting bitch face.

Cooperation: She doesn’t play exactly well with others unless its in her best interest.

Sociability: She is no longer required to be polite. One must pay for her politeness.

Status: Single, but taken in her heart.

Class: Higher because she travels the Wastelands.

Livelihood: She takes on odd jobs.

Memberships: Harlot’s Sancuary

Community: Cin-City people are her people.

Romance

First Love: Nick - Was killed in the Wastes building a new town.

Love Interests: Mason

Marital Status: Single

Orientation: She likes whatever she likes.

Significant Other: None currently.

Love Style: Let’s just say she knows her shit.

Flirtiness: Master

Turnons: Be a decent human being, because its so rare.

Turnoffs:So many things.

Fetishes: Single dads.

Virginity: PFF.

Story Information

Verse:

Archetype:

Enneagram: Reformer(7), Leader(6), Thinker(5), Arist - Generalist - Peacemaker (4), Thinker(5), Skeptic (2), Helper(1)

Flaws: Can be very dismissive.

Tropes: Slow Clap is her favorite

Clichés: “I’ll be right back!”

Role: Freelance work for hire and guardian of Ensu.

Fulfillment: To see someone die and not come back as a monster.

Significance: Harlots look up to her bravery.

Advice: “No one’s hands are clean so don’t feel bad”

Analogue: N/A

Inspiration: Sunrises, they give her hope for something new and better.

Voice Actor: Charlize Theron

One Word: Fearless

Tagline: “It’s the dead’s world, were just living in it.”

Theme Song: R.E.M. - It's The End Of The World

Soundtrack: THE WALL: Pink Floyd

Date of Creation: February 2nd, 2017

First Appearance (Date, Location, Event): N/A

Earliest Appearance (Date, Location, Event): N/A

Last Appearance (Date, Location, Event): N/A

Latest Appearance (Date, Location, Event): N/A

Centric Stories: N/A

Centric Episodes: N/A

Episode Count: N/A

Reactions

Angry: “Fuck off”

Anxious: “Fuck me”

Conflicted: “Fucking bullshit”

Criticized: “Go fuck your mother”

Depressed: “Fuck.”

Embarrassed: “Shut the fuck up”

Excited: “Fuck yes!”

Frightened: “Shit.”

Guilty: “Frick”

Happy: “WOO!”

Mistaken: “My fucking bad. Stupid me.”

Nervous: “Well aren’t I just a fucking bundle of nerves right now!”

Offended: “Someone wants to get punched in the fucking face.”

Praised: “You love me”

Rejected: “Fuck you very much”

Sad: “Let me fucking be”

Stressed: “Just let me figure this the fuck out.”

Thoughtful: “I saw this and it made me think of you.”

Impressions

First: Usually bad, sometimes shes awesome.

Self: She thinks shes pretty cool.

Family: Her father loves her dearly. Her mother couldn't give two shits.

Lover: He thinks shes beautiful, no matter what shes doing.

Friends: see her as strong and amazing.

Associates: They see her as pushy and cruel.

Authority: They know better than to mess with her.

Strangers: She never seems as dangerous as she really is.

Enemies: They fucking hate her.

Post Mortem: N/A

Creator: Allison

Personality

MBTI Personality Type: INFJ

Anima: Panther

Personas: Harlot, Survivor, Big Sister, Girlfriend - all totally different.

Idiosyncrasies: She has to be the first to try new things. (protective trait)

Biography

Infancy (0-3): When she was born her mother traded her for room, board, and supplies once she was well from Madam Lady (Lady Black). She was given to the Harlots for her exotic beauty.

Childhood (4-12): She was a servant, seeing sex from a young age. Men tried to have her but she was protected under Lady Silver and Lady Gold. She learned to defend herself at an early age. She began training during this time to become a harlot.

Adolescence (13-19): She continued training to be a harlot and pay back her debt to Lady Black. She paid it back by 18 because she played her life very minimalist, nothing special. At 19 is when she rescued Ensu.

Adulthood (20-54):19-23 shes been living on the road with Ensu, escaping the people who want her.

Seniority (55+): N/A

Development

Personal: She learned to be strong from the women she grew up with.

Social: Realistically she hates being social, but her harlot skills give her very decent social skills

Physical:She’s always taken very good care of herself, and started training at 12 to fight.

Spiritual: Everything she believes is from her own personal experience.

Miscellaneous

Defining Moment: N/A

Other Information: None at this time.

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