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[still-fatemeh]

OKAYYYY NEW THEME IS BEAUTIFUL <3 I could recognize that no longer human quote anywhere!!!! >:)

YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[still-fatemeh]

Thanks for the tag, @ravelroses and @raskoln1kovsaxe

Appreciate you both 💋

Tags: @kaiserkisser , @bananaede , @thegolden-tigeress , @hannigramislife (no pressure)

Not me having some kinda type... Who shall I tag? I think I wanna tagggggg... @mybugsmybugsmybugs @mexicangela @lunar-years @biscuitboxpink but no pressure!! I just thought it would be fun!

[juneberrie]

ummm can i get uhhhh snow lands on top for wyatt callow?? i have no idea how requesting really works i just assumed it was like ordering at a wendy’s. but yea i just thought it would be cute if u could pretty please write some hcs on wy having a crush on a girl from town/him having a crush in general!! if not that’s ok i luv that you’re doing this the hashtags have been kinda dry >< okay ily bye.

SNOW LANDS ON TOP - send me a character and a scenario, au, or trope and i'll write some hcs!

𝐔𝐏𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 || wyatt callow x town girl!reader

most everyone in the district stayed away from the callows

seam kids, miner's kids, and especially town kids

they always made fun of wyatt especially; they found his affinity for odds and numbers unsettling, especially because he was always right

you ran in different circles; wyatt tended to keep to himself, always in the hob collecting bets or in the mines working, and you were always with your friends or in your parents little clothing shop

you never had a concrete opinion on him. of course, you found the callows disgusting for gambling on the lives of children in the games, but you had always been kind of intrigued by the youngest

when wyatt first noticed you, it had been when he was still in school. he'd seen you outside at lunch, talking with the donner twins and asterid and otho. you had stood out from the other kids. maybe it was your laugh, or the way your eyes glimmered in the weak sunlight, or maybe it was the fact that when you'd caught his eyes, instead of scowling like other kids would have, you smiled

from that day onward, wyatt had been nursing an ever-growing crush on you

he'd watch you from afar, fascinated by everything about you; your hair, your eyes, your smile, your laugh, the way you carried yourself

he didn't know too much about you. all he knew was that you were a merchant's kid

he'd had a crush on you for two years at this point, and he was always surprised by the way his heart fluttered when he saw you

he thought it was ridiculous. he'd never been one for pointless crushes before, instead sticking to his odds. odds were predictable, they were safe. crushes were not. crushes were unstable and unpredictable

but when his mother had asked him to take his brother's shirt to the tailor to mend a tear, he had jumped at the opportunity.

it was a chilly november day. leaves were crunching under wyatt's boots as he walked. he felt out of place; he'd just been in the mines, and now he was walking down the slightly-nicer streets of town. he had a shirt in one hand, the other in his pocket fidgeting with a scrip coin.

he caught sight of you through the window -- you were sitting at the counter, a dress draped over your lap and a needle in your hand.

he paused, his breath catching. there was something about you that made his heart drop to the pit of his stomach

he pushed open the door, clearing his throat

"hey there, how can i help you?" your cheerful voice rang out across the store, looking up from where you had been cutting the thread and setting the dress aside.

he stared at you for a few moments; he was actually going to talk to you. he realized he hadnt answered your question and quickly snapped out of it.

"uh, my brother's shirt has a tear," he said awkwardly, holding up the coal-blackened shirt.

you took the shirt from him, and to his surprise, insisted that he stay as you fixed it; it was only going to take a few minutes, anyways. you had waved away his payment, insisting that the tear was so small it would be rude to take the money

from that day on, he had started going to your shop more often, finding even the littlest rips in his clothes for you to fix

and you started to talk, to become friends

sometimes, you'd ask him about odds and he'd go on tangents, rambling on and on about numbers and probabilities until he caught your cheeky smile and quieted down.

but the look on your face, the way you told him to go on, only made his heart pound against his ribcage even harder

he had always told himself that the odds of you liking him back had been slim to none; you were a town girl, a merchant's daughter, and he was a seam boy, a booker boy at that. no way would you ever like him

one day, you had been fixing a pair of his father's pants as he stood awkwardly behind you. when you finished, you had turned, handing him the pants

he was reaching into his pocket to find the money you would refuse, the same way you always did

"let me pay you," he'd say

"no, its alright," you'd reply

but this time, when he insisted you take his money, your answer changed

you leaned forward, kissing him

not on the cheek, but full on the lips. he stood there, shocked for a moment as his brain went into overdrive

when you pulled away with a small smile, he stayed staring at you. his brain was doing the only thing it was good at; running the odds.

the odds you liked him back had suddenly gotten way better

[newrochellechallenger2019]

there is mike faist everywhere for those with eyes to see

[amandamariee]

i aspire to haunt the narrative as much as lucy gray baird.

[cherry-maenad]

Haymitch Abernathy is devil's backbone by the civil wars coded don't argue with me

[dejwrld]

✿༉ reader core in upcoming shunsui kyoraku fic, back at your door

[still-fatemeh]

Is this loving enough?

need someone to lovingly stare at me right now or i will explode

[still-fatemeh]

Harukawa sensei really do be feeding us, though @ravelroses

[epihlogue]

I just finished sunrise on the reaping and oh my feelings, Haymitch and everyone around him deserved better.

[sunrisemill]

How do I ban the hunger games from my fyp ??

I can’t take another spoiler

[anisangeldust]

I might’ve missed people talking about this

But did haymitch just go into the games with no mentor? Did the capitol appoint him one? Or were the district 12 tributes on their own

Honestly? We don’t know. Suzanne never made it clear how that happened. We know that at the time of Peeta and Katniss’ games Haymitch was the only surviving district 12 victor, besides that we have nothing to go off but speculation.

What I have chosen to go with is that the capital takes a different victor from a different district that has more than one possible mentor/victor options and appoints them as the mentor, to me it makes the most sense.

I’m excited to see what Suzanne reveals!

[moviestarmartini]

just finished sunrise on the reaping… i’m leaving the cinema in an ambulance omg

[amandamariee]

Sunrise on the reaping spoilers below the cut!

I just realized why suzanne collins used the raven as the inspiration for lenore dove. its because the poem represents grief, loss, and the haunting that comes from someone you love (lenore to haymitch). and how the person (lenore) haunts the one who is left grieving (haymitch). now i am sobbing in my college library.

[vonlipvig]

As much as I love Bits of Your Life it makes me want a Julia themed DLC even more

NO FR julia is like, a Character of All Time, she's so tragic and complex and interesting. is mt girlie girl a war criminal? yes, and worse ♡ but we believe in women's rights AND women's wrongs here.

seeing her in bits of your life truly made my heart go !!!!!! she looks so pretty! but god, it's so sad, too, cause you know what she's gonna become :'(

[lcveblind]

And to think he had said he cared little of what others thought of him...