so... i started working on my series of drabbles i wanted to write for SOTR!! (so excited for it btw)
I wanted to write at least a few teensy little drabbles about the 50th hunger games, yk?
This one is about Mr. and Mrs. Everdeen and was finished in approximately 30 minutes, but I'm pretty proud of it, especially the later scenes.
If you're interested, here's the link below :) thank you so much
snippet:
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“Sing to me.”
“What?” Jack stirs. Will’s smile is teasing, lilting almost as she looks up at him from his lap, her eyes half closed. It’s a special peace she gives him, where he feels like nothing could ruin these moments. He’s never really felt that way with anyone else.
“Sing to me, Jackie.”
OR: A collection of scenes, scattered throughout Mr. and Mrs. Everdeen's life.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/63807841
hayffie was a really fucking surface-level relationship. Like, Effie Trinket is not the absolute queen you think she is.
“But they really are for a greater good. The Hunger Games.”
-Excerpt From Sunrise on the Reaping, Suzanne Collins
Lenore Dove is rescuing us from Hay-fie and for that alone I love her
yes because OBVIOUSLY, people who are challenged every step of the way to achieving a somewhat stable income are comparable in the slightest to nepo babies inheriting billions of dollars of filthy oil money :/
today on #shitrichpeoplesay, I have a throwback to when I was a temp at a property management office.
"people shouldn't get handouts. they should have to work to get money."
courtesy of a trust fund baby, married to another trust fund baby, who inherited several successful commercial buildings when his dad passed. I had to print his monthly checks that he got for literally just breathing, which were almost half my annual salary at the time.
he was talking about immigrants.
well hardy har de har you're getting a fucking glimpse of mr. burdock everdeen (and they're friends! what the fuck)
and asterid everdeen-neé march
“My father. He seems to be everywhere today. Dying in the mine. Singing hi way into Peeta’s muddled consciousness. Flickering in the look Boggs gives me as he protectively wraps the blanket around my shoulders. I miss him so badly it hurts.” (mj 246)
I do badly want to see Mr Everdeen in SOTR, I’ll take a GLIMPSE. I’ll take anything. Please.
is there an echo in here lmao
straightness is strange (as a straight person)
[Odypen first meeting]
Penelope: *reading under an olive tree*
Odysseus: 😳
Athena: You want to talk to her?
Odysseus: Yes.
Athena: Go on.
Odysseus: *nods*
Athena: Oh, and Odysseus?
Odysseus: Yes?
Athena: Don’t come on too strong.
Odysseus, gets on one knee: Come home with me.
Penelope, smiling: Who are you?
Odysseus: The man who’s gonna marry you.
Athena: *facepalms*
bitch shut the fuck up
straightness is strange (as a straight person)
YES
bruh i was literally so confused as to why jason was wearing a maid outfit and what tf leo was supposed to be...
then i looked at piper
jesus i'm slow
Mildly late annual Halloween art
ah yes "cursed austrailia" my favorite city
also we have first day of school tommmorow. Fuck!!
sometimes i write. a lot of the time i'm freaking out about a fandom, book or not
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