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@annabellecresta
Is anyone still out there I used to write with ?? Considering writing a proper fanfic for once and would love to have a beta / editor / general motivational support who actually helps me get it done !!
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THE MEME FOR PEOPLE WHO HATE HAPPINESS.
Who doesn’t love soul-crushing angst? Send me a 💔 and I’ll generate a number, 1-75, and post a starter based on what scenario I get.
Please note that some of these scenarios may be triggering.
Keep reading
he adjusted the position of his head a little, the pillow soft against the back of his head. his gaze locked on the high ceiling of the cabin. never had he thought about stopping these nights with annie. it might have crossed his mind in pure curiosity but nothing more than that. some lives were too precious for that.
“you’re right, there can’t be.” with simply repeating her words he showed his agreement, with a kiss against her temple he showed gratitude too. life could be poor, but he became the lucky man with a winning lottery ticket in his clenched fists. “we will see what the future brings.”
they do not speak of the future; cato is not one to easily envision his life beyond the day, perhaps a year at most. and their relationship is easy, casual, therefore annie does not strain it with promises of the future that cannot be maintained, and will only evoke lies from his tongue. but tonight he is calm, and so annie dares to offer just one question on the matter for his consideration.
“do you think you will be commandant of this camp for many years?” she asks quietly, pulling the blankets tighter over her body and curling closer to his embrace. “or perhaps we will be moved from here? moved apart maybe?”
Fluff Starters
“You’re hair is really soft after you wash it.”
“Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”
“You smell really nice.”
“Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”
“I might have slept with your robe when you were gone.”
“If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”
“Here, let’s share the blanket.”
“You’re comfy.”
“You are my new pillow.”
“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.”
“But I want to hear you sing.”
“We can talk over dinner.”
“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!”
“Don’t get up - I’ll do it.”
“Will you let me rub your back?”
“Care to give me a back scratch?”
“Star-gazing was a good idea.”
“You look beautiful/handsome in the moonlight.”
“I’ll always be here for you.”
“I’ll be here to protect you.”
“I think I love you.”
“You are my love.”
“How about something warm? It will will help you sleep.”
“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”
“Don’t be silly. I want to stay up with you.”
“It is not morning yet.”
“Shush and go back to bed.”
“I heard you talking in your sleep.”
“Your bed head is really cute.”
“We’ll do dishes together.”
“How about a kiss?”
“I love your hugs.”
A few were inspired by these.
five word prompts
an-exotic-writer:
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
“zero fucks given. next please.”
@annabellecresta | continued from [x]
She has forgotten she had a heart until this moment. She couldn’t take any more pain, but it seems like her heart healed itself to break all over again. This is her fault. This is all her fault. If it was not for her, they would all still be alive. Boggs, the Leegs, Homes, Messalla, Mitchell, Castor, Finnick. Everything, all of their deaths were Katniss’ fault. The returning realization hits when Annie sobs to her. Katniss tries her best to hold back, but her eyes turn glassy. She tries to control her trembling bottom lip.
“I know, I know,” she reassures the widow. It is times like these that Katniss wishes she had just eaten the berries in the arena and died like she was supposed to. Annie is right. She is nothing. She is worthless, a monster, a mutt. Peeta is right. A few stray tears run down her cheeks, giving up completely. “Please know that I tried so hard to save him, I did. I was going to go down and get him out but Gale pulled me up. It is my fault, Annie. It is, and I am so incredibly sorry. I know those words won’t change anything, but please know I wish it were me down there.”
She wants to shake her, to shake her until the girl sees sense and says something other than the useless apologies coming from her mouth alongside the pathetic tears which leak from her eyes. Annie is furious, but reminds herself to keep calm, that there is a life depending on her now, that stress will only make her sick. Very quietly, she walks past the girl – that’s all she is, a young vulnerable girl, the good part of Annie’s brain reminds her – and stares out of the window for a long moment. Annie wonders how far it is from Katniss’s room to the pavement below. She wonders how long it would take her body to fall from the window to the pavement.
“I wish it had been you down there too,” Annie murmurs, because despite trying to remind herself Katniss is not truly responsible for Finnick’s death, she’s too angry to stop the words falling from her mouth. “Do you know how many years I had to wait? How long I prayed and wished I would be able to have Finnick as my husband, away from the Capitol at last? All I ever wanted was for us to be happy. Married, if we could. If we could have a family, so be it. And now I have to do it all on my own. Because Panem had to turn to shit to protect you.”
"DON'T"
The sharp smack of her back against the wall should bring Annie to her senses, but she’s so far gone into her twisted mind all she can do is sink down the wall and sob. Knees are drawn up to her chest, and she’s aware of Finnick’s hands on her body, but she can’t bring herself to look in his eyes.
“I can’t do it anymore,” Annie sobs, and she needs to breathe, because she’s hyperventilating and sobbing so much she’s beginning to wretch and feel sick.
“I can’t,” she cries, throwing his hands away and holding tighter onto her knees. “I can’t stand watching them all over you, I can’t stand sharing you. I can’t stand that I’m this fucking selfish to only think of myself. But I can’t, Finnick... I can’t keep pretending I can take it when there’s never going to be an end is there?”
Her words are broken by further sobs, broken and twisted and she knows she’s being so goddamn selfish to ever think of herself when those women all over Finnick’s body are paid for, they pay to inflict damage, but she just can’t. She can’t take another day of seeing him kiss another woman on every television screen in her home, can’t stand opening another magazine to see his half naked body sprawled out with another woman draped over his skin. She knows its all lies and deceit, she knows it. But she also cannot deny her heart drops to her stomach every time she sees it.
You’re not good enough, her mind whispers every time. He could stop this, if he loved you enough. But you’re not good enough, Annie Cresta. You’re just the mad girl back home.
She manages to settle her breathing long enough to mutter the truth behind her selfishness. “It’s never going to be over Finnick. I’m never... I’m never going to get to be your wife. We’re never going to have a marriage, a family...”
“I love you with all my soul. But I don’t know if I can do this.”
PIN MY MUSE
disillusionedhumanity:
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY
Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING
Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose
skins sentence meme.
' and it's not exactly like anybody cares . '
' be careful . '
' better fuck off , then . '
' do i ever get to be anyone but me ? '
' do i ever get to be upset ? '
' everybody loves me . '
' everything is so beautiful . '
' hit me ! i dare you . '
' i believed it all and now i'm miserable and it's your fault . '
' i wanna be scared . '
' i was saving this for lunch . '
' i'd do it all again. '
' i'll miss you . '
' i'm not scared ! '
' i'm officially off the rails . '
' isn't everything beautiful this morning ? '
' it's like nobody's fucking business . '
' i've got an appetite for destruction . '
' look who's talking . '
' my mother always say opposites attract . '
' no offense , but you kind of represent everything i despise in the world . '
' oh , wow . '
' that's why you destroy everything you touch . '
' they matter more to me than the truth does . '
' you're too pretty for your own good . '
' we are a mess , we are failures , and we love it ! '
' when i'm with you , i feel like i'm a better person . i feel happier . less ... alone. less lonely . '
' who the fuck are you ? '
' who the fuck do you think you are ? '
' you broke my heart . '
' you can't fix it ! '
' you care and that's what's killing you . '
' you don't know me at all ; you never will . '
' you should try it . '
' you told me everything was going to be okay as long as i tried . '
Get to know the people in my muse’s life.
Send me a symbol and I’ll tell you about…
🌟 …someone my muse trusts. 💔 …someone who broke my muse’s heart. 💕 …someone my muse loves. 😒 …someone my muse hates. 🔥…someone my muse would die for. 💀 …someone my muse would kill for. 👻 …someone my muse considers a best friend. 💘 …someone my muse has a crush on. 🔪 …someone my muse hurt in the past. 👀 …someone my muse likes, but doesn’t trust. 💩 …someone my muse dislikes, but admires. 👿 …someone my muse used to like, but doesn’t anymore. 😉 …someone my muse has had sex with. 💋 …someone my muse used to date. 😜 …someone who makes my muse laugh. 👪 …someone in my muse’s family. 👑 …someone my muse is jealous of. 👊 …someone who hates my muse. 👫 …someone who has a crush on my muse. 👌 …someone my muse has only met once, but will never forget. 🍓…someone my muse has never met, but wants to meet. 👰 …someone my muse would consider marrying.
Wishlist:
- post-70th Games, during Annie’s time on the Victory Tour / the Capitol
- post-rebellion and the rebuilding on Panem (canon tho)
- Annie’s son born before the Rebellion AU
- Annie as one of the ‘desirable’ Victors in the Capitol AU
- failed rebellion AU
- Royalty AU with princess Annie
:For the Good Of the Kingdom:
Muse A is the newly married wife to the King of their land. As Queen there are certain duties she must perform. Such as managing the castle, hosting diplomats and other royalty, and, most importantly, provide the kingdom with an heir. But try as she might, and how often, Muse A can’t seem to get pregnant at all.
Desperate, and fearing the wrath of her husband if she doesn’t give him a child, she turns to her trusted knight and confidant Muse B for help. He looks enough like the King or his family for it to pass. And as long as she continued to have sex with her husband, and they were careful, no one would be the wiser. After much pleading a reluctant Muse B agrees and the pair conspirer their affair in secret to give the kingdom what it wants.
can someone pls give me a ‘you left 3 yrs ago in the middle of the night with not even a goodbye letter and now you’re on my door step w a kid that looks exactly like me’ plot pls
how about a plot about “you broke my heart two years ago when you decided to leave and i finally moved on, and now you tell me you’re back for good?“ cause angst and flashback paras wow
so I really need to pack and clean my flat considering my parents are coming to move me this weekend. but since I don’t want to... time to write my fanfic / au drabbles I have in mind whoops nm