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the problem when you're caught up in the flames ? is you will b u r n until nothing but ASHES remain. the girl i was died in that arena. now ? the m o c k i n g j a y must live on. ↣ var sc_texthit_var = sc_texthit_var || [];sc_text_hit(889180,"hoped against hope","fffff"); Tumblr Hit Counter

[ashenvictory]

Trying to get this blog going ----           like for a short starter?

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     She’d just finished oiling herself up for yet another      wrestling session when her eyes fell on the other,      an instant smirk settling on her lips as the idea formed.      It was with intentionally swaying hips that Johanna      sauntered over to where the girl sat, head held high      with no shame evident at her state of undress. A      wink was shot at Peeta in a blatant attempt to make      his ‘girlfriend’ jealous, before her gaze locked on      Katniss and the smirk grew devious.

               ”Wrestle with me, Twelve.                 I wanna see what the Girl                 on Fire is really made of.”

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    Really it was kind of kind of pointless to     wonder if she ever actually kept her clothes     on. Because she apparently had some sort     of allergy. And apparently oil was the cure.  Was that amount of oil even remotely healthy -- yet Peeta's gaze was anything but concerned, so with a frown she rose. Discretely - or so she thought, inserting herself between Peeta and the oiled girl.       ❝ Fine. ❞             Ever the girl with few words she brushed       past her to the area set aside for such        activities. She didn't strip down, she didn't       oil herself. Instead, for a fleeting second she       closed her eyes - and reached for something       that seemed further and further away. Happy memories, memories of tumbling through the woods with Gale, memories of her father teaching her the fine art of how to fight. And in those memories ? She found a  certain kind of serenity, and so eyes blinked  open ------- gaze falling to Johanna. Now she waited for her to make the first move.

[ashenvictory]

                 h o p e for the hopeless.                   victor for the battle worn.                    broken beyond repair.             katniss everdeen as written by lydia

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styxgian

           ❝ I get it,   but I'm not really               the one to come to with --               complaints.. ❞

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wefollowedfires

❝ I don't know what you want?    But I'm not buying it for a second. ❞

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stylxst

 ❝ I'd rather wait for Cinna ---      Don't touch me ---- ❞            And so the distrustful girl          began to back away, not          fear within her eyes. But          a self righteous anger.           

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whiskeymitch

Katniss didn't trust anyone, but she trusted him. Even with the events of the game behind her, she still trusted him. Something had been tarnished it was true ---           But she still believed in him.           She still needed him. Because,           to him she was still Katniss, still           the girl with the bad temper, just           a girl. Everyone else? Saw her as           something more. Sometimes she           just needed to be --- Katniss. And            so she sat in silence outside his           quarters waiting.  Yet if asked, she wasn't really waiting for him, she was waiting there because, because there she could remember who she was a year ago. She could remember the girl who'd run through the woods with bow in hand, she could remember the girl who'd been grounded by Gale, who'd been willing to give it all up for her sister.             She didn't know who she was now,             she didn't know who they wanted her             to be anymore. She just knew she was             hopeless, yet being proclaimed as the             hope for  rebellion. And a part of her,              a fragile broken part of her, needed             to be comforted. Though why she              came to him -- she would soon be             asking herself. 

Suddenly he was there, and cool  eyes rose to meet his, yet within those eyes was the grief of a thousand years, a grief few could understand. A terror  not even she understood. The games  did more than make them killers, it  awoke within them the terrible  realization that no matter how much they may fight it, they were all killers at heart -- and all would kill to survive.

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sxngfroid

                ❝ --... ❞          This was one of those moments          when silence was truly golden.           Best to pretend she was not           noticing anything the other           actually did. 

[thisisrpstuff]

MARRIED AT FIRST SIGHT AU

Muse A and Muse B sign up for a social experiment to marry someone they just meet at the alter. Both went through relationship after relationship, but they were unable to find the right people. They think this is their chance to find the one even if it’s a big risk. When the day comes, both are nervous but go through with it. Now they much deal with the fact they are married to someone they don’t even know. In a year, will they want to stay married or get a divorce?. 

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don’t tell me to calm down I’ll throw a fucking desk at your face

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calculatingvictor

❝ Look --- I get it really, but stop  looking to me for the  answers.                     I don't have A N Y, ❞

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archently

❝I don't need your pity,  I just need  to get  out   of here ----  I  can't  do  this,     this  was  all  a   mistake ----. ❞                Fear lived within wide eyes,                fingers   curling   until  nails                 dug into the palm.  Knuckles                 white  as  she  tried  to  push                 past   the   suffocating    fear. 

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xmerifri

❝ I don't think this was ever how it was meant to be.  I refuse to believe that  this is the world we were supposed to live in. 

                          Even animals are better                                 than we are ---.❞          And that ? Was the most she          had   said  in  a  week.   Her           voice    still   raw   from   the           screams  of  her   nightmares.

[ashenvictory]

                 h o p e for the hopeless.                   victor for the battle worn.                    broken beyond repair.             katniss everdeen as written by lydia