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nainz7 · 7 months
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sometimes i think about how happy Katniss was when they rescued Peeta in Mockingjay, running to him giddy and giggling, making up scenarios inside her mind, dreaming about kissing him, like for a moment despite all the horrific things she had to go through she was genuinely, completely happy and then the absolute, crippling tragedy of it being taken away when he tried to kill her and she found out that they had tortured him and erased every part of him that loved her and not only does he hate her, he’s actually afraid of her and is convinced she’s not a real person and then i want to jump off a bridge
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ashisdeadanddying · 10 months
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Katniss: *goes feral without peeta*
Katniss: I don't want to exist anymore
Katniss: I give up. Stop speaking, responding, refuse food and water.
Katniss: if I do not see peeta physically in front if me in the next 24 hours i will cease to exist out of spite
Gale: so if I bring him back you'll choose me?
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lunarsluttymoon · 2 months
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Very very messy sketch of how I see Katniss and Peeta,,
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How are y’all arguing that Katniss killing Coin was a condonement of centrist ideology and a condemnation of direct action when she literally assassinated a political leader?? The point wasn’t “both sides bad, no fight!” It was “don’t trust politicians to advocate for you bc they’ll only do so when it aligns w their personal agenda. Do not pledge yourself to a government and keep your allegiances consecrated to your values and your people”
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darknixss · 5 months
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my bisexuality started here
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coryosmin · 7 days
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hear me out, since summer is coming- how would thg characters react if you sent them a bathing suit/bikini photo while you’re best friends- (i’m a huge sucker for best friends to lovers)
teehee
nsfw | mdni | modern au
coriolanus - when you sent your best friend a picture of yourself in a bikini with the text “meet me at the beach in thirty minutes,” coriolanus barely had time to register it. he was mesmerized by your beauty and the fact that you sent him such a provocative photo. it would immediately make his dick hard and he would jerk off hard and fast for five minutes before cumming. he would then go see you as if nothing happened. he definitely saved the photo though.
sejanus - sejanus was chilling on his computer when he had gotten a text from you. you had been on vacation with your family in cape cod. so when he opened up his phone to a photo of you in a gorgeous bikini, sejanus couldn’t help the reddening of his cheeks and the hardening of his cock. he would reply to your text saying “wow! looks like you’re enjoying your time!! have fun!!” but in actuality, he’s palming his cock while looking at the cleavage of your breasts.
finnick - finnick would look at the photo and probably giggle. he’s not the type to get horny from a bikini photo. you sent him the photo while he was laying on his stomach, scrolling on tiktok. when he opened it, he immediately smiled and giggled, kicking his feet. you’re just so adorable, even if you’re just his best friend. “looking beautiful as always.” he would text back.
peeta - peeta would open his eyes wide as he looks at the photo, shocked at how beautiful your form was. he would reply with “i don’t have anything appropriate to say,” meaning it flirtatiously. and you would reply with “then don’t be appropriate,” and it was safe to say that your friendship turned into a little bit more that night.
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ay-arte · 7 months
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I have re-read the first book of the hunger games , and i felt like I was 13 years again.
I forgot why I Loved Katniss and all the series, so, thank you The Hunger Games renaissance.
And Thank U for the love of the WIP, it was mind blowing 💕 I will try and keep doing more of this characters.
If you want to see the process video let me know
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give-em-hell-kid · 2 years
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“Not all men”
You’re right, Peeta Mellark would NEVER
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corkwooood · 5 months
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Peeta bakes. I hunt.
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red-lint · 11 months
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feelingdozy · 1 year
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I love your writing omg <3 it's MARVELOUS I'm so jealous!! could you do finnick odair flirting with a shy!gn!reader? Like he calls them cute and they just freak out and hide into their shirt or a blanket, etc etc? And he just keeps flirting until reader just covers his mouth and they make eye contact and it's a HUZZAH moment before finnick just kisses them?? sorry if this is really specific!! thank you if you fulfill this request <3
A Little Shy
Finnick Odair x Reader
Hunger Games Masterlist
Summary: you go out to town to find some supplies for fishing as it's the perfect season. You find yourself inexperienced with tridents, and someone comes along to help you find the perfect one to fit your needs.
Note: this is a super cute request and will probably take awhile to post because I want to make sure it is absolutely perfect, also thank you!! I try my best to write as nicely as possible
Warnings: mention of death and killing, slap (hand over mouth)
You had wanted to go to the market in district 4 for awhile, wanting to see what there was to offer at this time of the month. It was the prime time for fishing, so a lot of people had been stocking up.
You stayed for a few hours getting the basic supplies, making your way over to the tridents. You had never been a pro even as a district 4 victor, but had always admired people who were able to use a Trident so easily.
You looked around slowly at all they had to offer, wondering at that point if maybe you should get your own and try it out.
"that one's nice, huh?"
You jumped at the voice that came from behind you, quickly turning around. You should've recognized the voice, of course it was Finnick.
Naturally, you got shy knowing how much you admired his Trident skills as he'd won with them as the youngest in the arena. You hated the games, but loved the skills of the weapons that came with it.
"are you good at using a trident? I've never seen you use one"
He was watching you? I mean he was your mentor back then, but you were really a nobody. You thought your win was a bit sad compared to other people who had won with skill. It was the career in you talking, quickly coming back to realize the horror that came behind it all and that you were lucky to be standing here alive right now.
"not really, I'd love to learn though.."
Your voice was quiet and faded off as you glared at other ones surrounding the two of you.
"how about you come down to my house later and I'll teach you a few tricks y/n?"
You turned to him, his charming smile placed on his face as he found your eyes.
"sure"
A blush found your cheeks, a little intimidated to be taught to use a trident by the Finnick Odair. Even though you should've learned how to use a Trident in the training for the games, you focused on your hand to hand combat and nature tips and tricks then the main weapon of your district. It made you feel a little more reassured that you wouldn't die by accidentally eating the wrong type of berry.
You picked out a trident fitting to your hand, comfortable in your hold. Then it was time to start walking to the victors village that was surrounded by ocean. Their backyards went out to a beautiful beach, and then water. Constant, neverending water leaving room to do anything you aspire to.
The walk was peaceful, as usual. The weather was hotter than usual so if you were going to be in the water, why not change into a bathing suit? You quickly went home and put on a bathing suit beneath your clothing, hiding it before you got to his house.
You knocked on his door, his footsteps getting closer and your heartbeat faster. The anxiety hit as he opened the door. You just now realized his height compared to yours and how shy you were. It's the Finnick Odair. How could you not be a little scared?
"come in"
He said with the same charming smile as before, gesturing for you to sit anywhere you'd like. His place was nicely decorated, ocean themed items around you at every turn. Tridents sat on the wall, some framed and some just hung as a decoration.
He had gone to the kitchen, his back turned towards the living room. You looked at his hair that always looked amazing and you wanted to ruffle it and run your hands through it- wait. We're you actually thinking of.. no. This was Finnick Odair. Loved by the capitol, loved by the people in his district and by the other victors. He was an amazing person despite what he had gone through, most not being able to handle it all.
He brought out some cookies and sat them on the table in front of you. He sat down, the couch dipping with the new weight beside you slightly pulling you toward him, slowly sliding. Your cheeks now had a light blush again from simply being in his presence. His eyes glistened in the light of his house, his hair fluffy and his face charming and cute. You thought Finnick Odair was cute. The Finnick Odair.
He stared at you for awhile before breaking the silence.
"soo, you've never picked up a Trident before y/n?"
You nodded your head no. He sort of knew when he was training you many years ago, just a year older than you, wondering why you didn't pick up a trident. He admired your other abilities back then, knowing how to identify different leafs or berries and hand to hand combat were great abilities in general, but especially because you got put in the arena where you'd need just those skills, like it was almost fit for your win.
It's funny because you were by far the shyest tribute he had ever seen, you didn't talk much or make a fuss like many other tributes had done, but instead listened and took any and all information and tips and tricks from the past victors that only wanted to help. Why did people go out of their way to make a fuss?
Your head was turned down from his, scared to actually make eye contact with him no matter your past relationship.
"you can look at me y'know. I don't bite?"
He laughed, your head hesitantly turning upwards, scared that you'll reveal the layer of red forming on your now heat-radiating cheeks.
"no need to be nervous, y/n."
He said, and you swear he was teasing you at this point. You looked into the distance again, seeing him taking in your facial features from your peripheral vision. His eyes widened a bit before his classic smile appeared on his face that he always wore, except it seems a little more.. genuine than before.
"you're cute."
Your eyes then met with his again, and now greatly flustered in front of the man. He memorized your face in the moment, how your cheeks gained more color and your eyes widened. You couldn't even make words come out of your mouth, your heartbeat pounding too loud and mind too fuzzy to make a coherent sentence.
"huh-?!"
Was all that came out of your mouth. He slowly lifted himself up to where his arms were to the side of your face. You quickly pulled up your shirt, covering your slowly reddening face to where you might've been radiating heat, heat that he must've felt through the fabrics that layered because it was so warm.
"You're so cute. Shy hm?"
Your heartbeat pounded louder and louder within your chest as you once again admired the man who was above your sitting, now laying form. You buried yourself even deeper within your shirt before he could see even more obvious and powerful hints of red on the rest of your face.
"look at you. So red. You like me calling you cute sweetheart?"
A slap echoed in the room as you couldn't handle it anymore. You put your hand over his mouth, your heart not being able to take anymore of his flirting. You could feel his signature grin form under your hand as he put his hand on your arm. His hand slowly slid up til it reached yours, taking it and kissing the outside of your palm.
Your eyes met with his sea green. His other hand creeped onto your cheek, his head slowly getting closer to yours.
his lips collided with yours with a deep need to feel your lips for the first time. He deepened the kiss, his soft lips feeling amazing on yours. You couldn't believe your first kiss was with the Finnick Odair. Part of it because you were already in your twenties and you had never kissed anyone before, not having any partners when you were younger. But mostly because it was him.
You let him take the lead, not knowing what else to do. You let go as you had to take a breath even though you never wanted to let go of his soft lips, feeling like you had been in another world while kissing him.
"promise me you won't explode if I kiss you again?"
He laughed as you nodded, going in again for another kiss that had sucked you in, captured you.
You had just kissed Finnick Odair. Twice.
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He is so yummy 😋
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martharaccoon · 1 year
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I know there a lot of things I would’ve liked to have seen on screen. But one I would put on there is Delly calling out Peeta anytime he’s rude to Katniss.
Delly to Peeta:
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It’s also just a good parallel to Haymitch telling Katniss to try and be nice to Peeta.
Like Delly and Haymitch were fighting for their lives to save Everlark. Ultimate shippers
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coryosmin · 3 months
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sub!finnick odair x fem!reader
based off of this ask and this ask
nsfw | mdni
you and finnick were having sex in his bed. he was below you while you were on top of him while he was thrusting into you, his back against the headboard. “feels so good, finnick,” you moaned out, resting your forehead against his.
he didn’t reply, biting his lip. the poor blond felt his head feeling cloudy, trying to chase it away by asserting more force into his movements. but you could see that his eyes were glossed over, you’ve experienced it so many times yourself that you could see the tell-tale signs of someone slipping. you reached a hand down to your waist, taking one of finnick’s hands into yours, intertwining your fingers.
“you’re doing so good, baby,” you murmured, kissing finnick’s forehead. you began to take control, one hand intertwined with his while the other was rested on his shoulder. “let me take care of you.”
finnick couldn’t help but whimper, closing his eyes. he didn’t want to slip further into the headspace he was beginning to go in. he shouldn’t. so many people expected him to maintain control in the bedroom. but he just couldn’t help but feel this vulnerability with you. you made him feel so good and safe in your relationship that he just can’t help but slip.
finnick stopped moving his hips, letting you take control as he looked up at you. you smiled at him. “good boy,” you said.
finnick whined, unable to help the noise from slipping. you were just praising him so good while your cunt was just so tight and wet around his cock. “mommy, ‘s so good. so good,” he mumbled out, moving his head so that he could suck on one of your boobs.
you moaned, riding his cock. “that’s it, baby, it’s okay,” your voice was just so gentle and soft and finnick just felt so comforted and warm.
he pulled away, looking up at you as you rode him. his beautiful green eyes were glossed over and he had this adorable pout on his lips. “are you okay?” you asked quietly, slowing down in case finnick wanted to stop.
he whined as you slowed down, bucking his hips into you. “‘s just i love you, mommy,” he said, thrusting himself into you. “wanna cum inside you.”
you couldn’t help the giggle that escaped your mouth. finnick was just so cute!! you pecked his lips, starting your movements back up again. “i love you so much, baby. you can cum for me, cum for mommy.”
finnick whined and moaned, meeting your hips with his as he fucked into you. you couldn’t help but feel yourself get close. finnick grabbed your boobs, massaging them with his hands as you rode him. you both moaned in unison as finnick began whimpering. and as he’s cumming, he’s moaning “fuck mommy, so good, so good, so good,” like a mantra.
and you came undone on his cock, clenching your thighs as you milked him dry.
let’s just say that subby finnick made an appearance a lot more after that.
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peetaslefttoe · 1 year
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Peeta x reader where he’s in his knees for her all the time (“walk em like a dog”) worships the ground he walks on leaves to please her (malewife🤭)
warnings: oral f receiving, finger1ng f receiving, kisses🤭
summary: request above
author’s note: Peeta is the worlds biggest malewife, i love you for this request 🫶 i hope this is what you imagined and more
Masterlist pinned xx
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The morning light shone through the windows above your bed. You rolled over, stretching and planting a kiss on Peeta’s cheek. He sturs, waking slowly and opening his eyes. He smiles and pulls you closer.
“You look beautiful,” he says against your hair. You smile against his chest. Suddenly you feel him growing against you under the covers. You smirk and snake a hand between you both, sliding over the tent in his boxers.
“What do you need darling? Tell me what you need Peeta,” you whisper continuing to softly stroke him through the fabric. He whimpers at your touch, thrusting up into your open hand.
“Wanna- wanna taste you, please let me make you feel good,” he whimpered spreading your legs, hiking up your nightgown. He planted feathery kisses to your torso, moving gently to your inner legs. He hooked his strong arms under your knees, pulling your wet cunt towards him. He whined into your wet pussy, plunging into it. He licked a long stripe through your lips. He placed a kiss on either side of your dripping hole before plunging his tongue inside you.
“Ah! Peeta!” you gasped as the sudden movement. You ran a hand down to grip his hair tightly. He groaned against your hole sending shivers up your spine. He fucked your tight hole with his tongue, bringing his hand up to rub your clit. Your legs shook as he held you against his greedy mouth. He caught you by surprise, shoving two fingers into your weeping hole. You practically screamed out in pleasure, his skilled hand curling and hitting your sweet spot with every pump.
“Peeta! I-I’m-,” you could barely speak, blinded by pleasure. You shook against his face, his nose bumping against your clit. He fucked your through your high before slowly pulling his soaked fingers from your sore hole and licking them clean with a pop. His gleeful face shone with your arousal in the sun.
“You’re so pretty Y/N,” he said drunkenly. You looked down to see his wet boxers.
“Peeta? Did you cum in your pants just from that?” he nodded shamefully.
“No no, it’s okay baby you did so good, come here,” you pulled him into your chest planting a sweet kiss on his soft hair. He snuggled against you, slipping back into a deep sleep in the morning sun.
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