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idk what started today’s discourse but ur all correct
if we’re bringing up accents, haymitch has the SLIGHTEST hint of a southern drawl
consider this a mains/exclusives call
eraser - ed sheeran
peeta, katniss, and haymitch sharing their one brain cell
haymitch has several undiagnosed mental illnesses and eventually i’m gonna write a study post on them
🔪 ; 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐈 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍 ? betrayed desires and a piece of 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 . ( … ) despite all my rage , i am still just a rat in a cage . / written by annie ©
i am........alive
haymitch volunteers for peeta instead au
[17/150] days of stranger things: favourite Hopper scene
“What the hell are you talking about? I don’t work with O’Bannon. Did I say O’Bannon? I meant- Okay.”
RULES : repost & fill in with the words you most associate with your character.
ANIMAL : geese.
COLOUR : grey, brown.
MONTH : november.
SONG : barbed wire (acoustic version) by tom grennan.
NUMBER : 50.
DAY OR NIGHT : day.
PLANT : barley.
SMELL : wood and bourbon.
SEASON : autumn.
FOOD : any kind of red meat.
ASTROLOGICAL SIGN : aquarius/scorpio.
ELEMENT : earth.
DRINK : whiskey.
TAGGED BY : @evierdeen xo TAGGING : snatch it
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a certain fear cripples him, that maybe if he sits down here in the mess hall that he won’t be able to get back up—- and yet here he was plopped his ass down onto one of the benches. next to his mirrored grumpy counterpart, their arms side by side, « my hands like got this tremor, » hand extends if only a small amount to represent the big twitching it has, his gaze doesn’t lift from the moving hand before him, « y’feel it? » his other hand lifts, scratches at his stubble, « at least in the quarter quell had some kind of distraction, here it’s sit on y’er ass. I get this is their domain, » his shaking hand tables on the table now, « just feels like one prison to the another. » // @abernqthy
fingertips tap tap tap against his thigh --- concealed beneath the cool, metal table, a color as steel - grey as his eyes flickering about the room . never staying too long on one subject, perpetually taking in his surroundings, though otherwise his expression falls flat . the muscles across his body are tensed beneath tan skin, worn with age, and for fuck’s sake, he hates this . this : the clinical, metallic tang district thirteen leaves in his mouth . this : the way his veins run cold, but sweat beads down the back of his neck . this : the path down into sobriety, when his brain’s all keyed up and body’s on edge . when his companion speaks, haymitch nods shortly and swallows . “ ‘m trying to ignore it, ” he responds plainly . “ but yeah . be nice if they didn’t have us separated from the rest like we’re damned lepers . ” rough fingers rub against the bitter red scratches raked down his cheek . “ too much time on our hands when we could be doin’ somethin’ useful . ”
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Inside Llewyn Davis (2013), dir. Coen brothers