all-fire.

[doviey]

nothing  you  can  take  from  me  was  ever  worth  keeping,  and  she  is  the  most  precious  thing  I  have  ever  known.  —  DOVIEY  is  a  study  in  quiet  rebellion  and  the  necessity  of  hope  in  the  face  of  despair.  LENORE  DOVE  is  a  canon  character  from  suzanne  collins'  sunrise  on  the  reaping.  this  blog  is  not  spoiler  free.  mutuals  only  ,  selective  ,  21+.  adored  by  sabrina  (  32,  she/her  )

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my rules are pretty simple and also pretty common and tbh i don't care if you read them because i'm happy to communicate kindly with any issues i may have. so lets get into it.

you must be 21+ to interact with me.

*i have poor vision and i ask that you please don't do too much fancy stuff or super small text when writing with me. for the same reason i keep all of that minimal.

duplicates are welcome here.

this blog is mutuals only. i hard block anyone i do not plan to follow back.

sending in memes is the best way to get interactions started with me. i have decided to no longer do starter calls so the other option would be to just reach out to me directly.

my priority here is really just to have fun exploring lenore dove and meet more people who love the hunger games. i try to give everyone a fair shot and create as kind of a space as i can.

[doviey]

getting back to my regular activity today <3

[doviey]

okay i think i only owe one reply rn so i'm about to get to work on that but also write with me

[doviey]

okay as far as i know, thats the only reply i owe here. if i'm missing something please let me know. gonna head over to katniss now @kahtnips . i will come back to work on askbox stuff if i finish all my replies on my other accounts. <3 mutuals add me on discord and yell at me : phumpkin

[fablesuntold]

@doviey sent: [ 5. ] sender combs their fingers through receiver's hair in the aftermath of a traumatic event, whispering words of comfort. — From Lenore Dove for Haymitch!

Where would he be without 𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐄? Since returning home from the arena, his sleep had been tainted with endless nightmares that haunted him way after the sun set. Haymitch often woke up screaming, the image of Silka and her axe burnt into his brain. Tonight was one of those nights. Thankfully, the careful brush of fingertips combing through his hair and gently scraping along his scalp was enough to tether him back to reality before he could lose himself too deeply to the dream. He wasn’t in the arena no more. Lenore Dove’s soft, comforting whispers were enough to reassure him so.

“’m sorry, love. Did I wake you again?” He couldn’t go on like this. It wasn’t fair to 𝐇𝐄𝐑. They’d been inseparable since he’d come back, even her uncles had taken pity on him and allowed him to stay the night given what’d happened to his family. But Haymitch didn’t want to become a burden, especially not to her. She needed sleep too. “If I’m too much, you can tell me. I can go home. I’ll be okay.” That was a 𝐋𝐈𝐄. Haymitch didn’t want to return to Victors’ Village. That wasn’t his home. It didn’t feel like home. Not without Ma and Sid there waiting. “Just.. just tell me and I’ll go.”

[doviey]

When  I  heard  what  happened  to  Haymitch's  family  after  I  was  released,  I  had  to  restrain  myself  from  the  urge  to  burn  it  all  down.  He  needed  me.  Not  my  anger.  Not  my  agenda  against  the  Capitol.  But  when  I  lie  awake  at  night  and  listen  to  the  things  he  says  in  his  sleep  I  want  to  march  out  into  the  streets  and  cause  a  scene.

Instead,  I  stroke  his  hair  and  brush  my  lips  against  the  curls.  "Shh."  He  belongs  to  us  now.  I  don't  say  as  much  because  I  never  want  to  make  him  feel  like  he  isn't  an  Abernathy.  Like  he  won't  carry  them  with  him  for  the  rest  of  his  life.  "Don't  you  dare  think  about  going  anywhere.  This  is  home,"  I  whisper,  pushing  my  palm  against  his  heart.  "This  family  knows  how  to  make  space."  It  does  come  with  some  protest  from  my  uncles  but  even  they  can't  say  no  now.

"You  only  ever  have  to  go  if  you  want."

[twelvereplaced]

My own voice screaming no at the top of my lungs with every fiber of my being is the last things I hear before my vision goes black.

When i come to, I don't recognize anything but my girl, Lenore Dove, she's right here by my side, asleep. At least...I hope...

"my love..." I whisper, looking around at the unfamiliar settings. A train. Way nicer than anything we had on the seam. I look back to my girl and gently shake her. "Lenore Dove you better answer me," I say, playfully but there's real fear when I remember we're headed to the 50th annual Hunger games.

Together.

@doviey and me are gonna make posters

[doviey]

Okay so they were a little more than mad about my decision to volunteer but when it came down to it, how could I not? Louella McCoy is a soul too young and good for this fate, and they want me dead anyway. If it isn't today, it'll be one day soon if I don't stop. And I won't. This way we can create something worth dying for. This is our last chance to do something. I just wasn't expecting to take a pistol to the face for it.

Pain jolts through my head and I groan. My eyes focus on him before anything else. For a second, I can feel fear breathing down my neck but it's not stopped me before.

"Don't worry — they've not killed me yet."

[doviey]

i love how none of the hunger games characters have nicknames that are shortened versions of there names cause we really would have been hanging out with kat, peet, and hayhay

[doviey]

❛ Can you sing? ❜

Her  voice  sounds  kind  of  small  and  broken  in  the  darkness.  I  wasn't  expecting  it  but  I  can't  help  but  oblige.  This  deep  into  the  night,  out  here,  we're  safe.  I  pick  a  song  from  the  repertoire  of  music  I  learned  in  my  home.  The  same  one  I've  been  humming  to  myself  since  Maysilee  came  home  instead  of  Haymitch.  But  I've  slowed  it  down  and  lowered  the  octave,  making  the  usually  cheery  song  sound  dark  and  melancholy.  "  ♫  Well  there's  a  dark  and  a  troubled  side  of  life.  There's  a  bright  and  a  sunny  side  too.  Though  we  meet  with  the  darkness  and  strife.  Oh,  the  sunny  side  we  also  may  view.  ♪  "  My  voice  is  soft  and  slow  like  there's  no  rush  to  finish  because  the  two  of  us  have  nowhere  else  to  be.  No  where  we  can  stand  to  be  tonight  at  least  except  for  right  here.  Together.

[doviey]

❛ You realize that your actions reflect badly on all of us, not just you. ❜

I  don't  expect  her  to  understand.  Maysilee  for  all  the  wits  I  can  tell  she  has  and  wisdom  she's  grown,  is  still  a  merchant  girl.  Haymitch  may  have  been  punished  because  I  tried  to  help  that  mother  but  someone  would  have  been  reaped  anyway.  I  don't  blame  myself  for  what  happened  and  I  know  in  my  heart,  neither  does  he.  My  eye's  scrutinize  her  as  they've  done  several  times  before.  "We're  being  punished  for  things  people  who  aren't  even  alive  anymore  did.  If  you  think  anything  that  happens  here  would  stop  if  I  stop  then  you  are  more  naive  than  I  thought."  I  tilt  my  head,  "but  I  suspect  you're  not."  My  voice  isn't  harsh  or  judgmental,  just  a  song  that  rings  true  to  me.  "I  believe  in  my  actions  and  I  accept  the  punishment  for  them  without  complaint."  Even  Haymitch.  My  ultimate  punishment.  But  he  remains  mine  now  more  than  ever.

[doviey]

invisible string but its just about the covey women and katniss and how she is so them without even knowing it

[valcntines]

this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016

[doviey]

send meme pls

[doviey]

i reached a new flow state with writing this morning and now i must redo my writing from last night

[doviey]

❛ They’re not happy with you. ❜ from hazelle?

My  smile  is  wicked  and  proud  and  hurts  my  cheeks.  In  direct  conflict  with  my  soul,  which  seems  to  have  shattered  beyond  repair.  I  shrug  my  shoulders  and  rest  my  hands  at  my  waist.  "I  know."  The  truth  is  I've  got  plenty  of  grievances  with  the  Captiol  on  a  good  day  but  the  day  after  they've  taken  my  Haymitch  from  me  I'm  not  exactly  feeling  so  happy  with  them  myself.  "Let  them  be,"  I  announce  as  though  they're  around  to  hear  me.  "I'm  just  getting  started."  I  care  more  than  ever  and  that  has  unleashed  something  entirely  new  inside  me  that've  harnessed  like  a  weapon. @survivuers

[doviey]

❛ I’m never having kids. ❜ from hazelle?

Hazelle  says  it  as  though  she  has  a  choice.  Sure,  you  can  buy  birth  control  in  the  districts  but  it  would  cost  more  than  anyone  could  afford.  No  one  here  will  ever  be  rich  enough  to  make  their  own  choices.  Not  the  town  folk.  Not  even  the  victors.  "They  need  our  children  to  remind  us  they  will  never  stop  punishing  us,"  I  say,  not  the  type  to  bother  hushing  my  voice,  or  dull  the  truth.  "You're  better  off  putting  your  hopes  on  a  safer  bet  than  that.  Like  that  you  will  have  kids  but  you'll  never  let  them  stand  up  there  like  we  just  had  do  to." @survivuers

[goodnightmemes]

THE HUNGER GAMES (2012) SENTENCE STARTERS

feel free to change pronouns / terms / tense as needed!

❛ It’s okay. You were just dreaming, you were dreaming. ❜

❛ We could do it, you know? Take off. Live in the woods. ❜

❛ They’d catch us. Cut out our tongues or worse. ❜

❛ I’m never having kids. ❜

❛ You need to get out of here. ❜

❛ Shh, I don’t have much time. ❜

❛ No matter what you feel, you will be there for her. Do you understand? ❜

❛ Don’t cry. Don’t. ❜

❛ You’re stronger than they are. You are. ❜

❛ They just want a good show. That’s all they want. ❜

❛ You know if you don’t want to talk, I understand. But I just don’t think there’s anything wrong with getting a little bit of help. ❜

❛ Embrace the probability of your imminent death; and know, in your heart, that there’s nothing I can do to save you. ❜

❛ Now that’s a good way to get killed. ❜

❛ Oh! Joy. Why don’t you join us? I’m just giving some life-saving advice. ❜

❛ Give me a chance to wake up sweetheart. ❜

❛ That is mahogany! ❜

❛ You really wanna know how to stay alive? You get people to like you. Oh! Not what you were expecting. ❜

❛ Some water, a knife or even some matches can mean the difference between life and death. ❜

❛ That was one of the bravest things I’ve ever seen. ❜

❛ I’m sorry that this happened to you. And I’m here to help you in any way I can. ❜

❛ I’m gonna do something that they’re gonna remember. ❜

❛ We are all anybody’s going to be talking about! ❜

❛ Exposure can kill as easily as a knife. ❜

❛ They can be arrogant. And arrogance can be a big problem. ❜

❛ I hear you can shoot. ❜

❛ I have no chance of winning. None! ❜

❛ Those guys are looking at you like you’re a meal. ❜

❛ I think you have a shadow. ❜

❛ Make sure they remember you. ❜

❛ Thank you, for your consideration. ❜

❛ You realize that your actions reflect badly on all of us, not just you. ❜

❛ I hope you noticed, we have a serious situation. ❜

❛ Loosen your corset and have a drink. ❜

❛ I would have given anything to see it. ❜

❛ I thought they hated me. ❜

❛ They must have liked your guts. ❜

❛ Hope. It is the only thing stronger than fear. ❜

❛ A little hope is effective. A lot of hope is dangerous. Spark is fine, as long as it’s contained. ❜

❛ Don’t you know how beautiful you look? ❜

❛ I don’t know how to make people like me. How do you make people like you? ❜

❛ Just be yourself. I’ll be there the whole time, and just pretend you’re talking to me. ❜

❛ I think someone here is a little nervous. ❜

❛ So, tell me. Is there a special girl back home? ❜

❛ Well, that’s bad luck. ❜

❛ What the hell was that?! You don’t talk to me and then you say you have a crush on me? ❜

❛ He made me look weak. ❜

❛ He made you look desirable. Which in your case, can’t hurt sweetheart! ❜

❛ We are not star-crossed lovers. ❜

❛ Manners! ❜

❛ Can’t sleep? ❜

❛ I just don’t want them to change me. ❜

❛ I just don’t wanna be another piece in their game, you know? ❜

❛ I just keep wishing I could think of a way to show them that they don’t own me. ❜

❛ If I’m gonna die, I wanna still be me. ❜

❛ I’m not allowed to bet, but if I could I’d bet on you. ❜

❛ You sure she went this way? ❜

❛ Are you sure we shouldn’t just kill him now? ❜

❛ Let’s just wait her out. ❜

❛ Run! Damn it. Go! ❜

❛ Get out of here! What’re you doing? Go! ❜

❛ Don’t just sit there! Look at me! ❜

❛ It’s okay. I’m not gonna hurt you. ❜

❛ How long was I asleep? ❜

❛ So what happened when I was out? ❜

❛ Is all that true? You and him. ❜

❛ That sounds tempting. ❜

❛ We need a signal, in case one of us gets held up. ❜

❛ We’re gonna be okay. ❜

❛ I wanna see if she’s gonna figure out this booby trap. ❜

❛ It’s okay. You’re okay. You’re alright. ❜

❛ You have to win. ❜

❛ Can you sing? ❜

❛ Don’t kill her. You’d just create a martyr. ❜

❛ I know you know how to handle a mob, you’ve done it before. ❜

❛ If you can’t scare them. Give them something to root for. ❜

❛ Everyone likes an underdog. ❜

❛ There are lots of underdogs. And I think if you could see them, you would root for them either. ❜

❛ I like you, be careful. ❜

❛ It’s bad, huh? ❜

❛ I’m not gonna leave you! I’m not gonna do that. ❜

❛ We’ll figure something out. ❜

❛ You feel hot. ❜

❛ I remember the first time I saw you. ❜

❛ Well, say something. ❜

❛ I’m not good at saying something. ❜

❛ You’re not going alone. ❜

❛ You’re not gonna risk your life for me. I’m not gonna let you. ❜

❛ You would do it for me, wouldn’t you? ❜

❛ Now there’s no way I’m letting you go. ❜

❛ Please. Stay. ❜

❛ It’s too bad that you couldn’t help your little friend. ❜

❛ Well, we killed her. And now, we’re gonna kill you. ❜

❛ You shouldn’t have gone. You said you weren’t gonna go. ❜

❛ We could go home. ❜

❛ We should probably hunt around here. We don’t have any food left. ❜

❛ That’s nightlock! You’d be dead in a minute! ❜

❛ You scared me to death. Damn you. ❜

❛ I never even knew she was following me. ❜

❛ Go on. I’m dead anyway. I always was, right? I didn’t know that until now. ❜

❛ I can still do it. One more kill. It’s the only thing I know how to do. ❜

❛ One of us has to die. They have to have their victor. ❜

❛ Trust me. ❜

❛ They’re not happy with you. ❜

❛ Well, I’m sorry it didn’t go the way they planned. You know I’m not very happy with them either. ❜

❛ This is serious. Not just for you. They don’t take these things lightly. ❜

❛ When they ask, you say you couldn’t help yourself. ❜

❛ So what happens when we get back? ❜

❛ I guess we try to forget. ❜

❛ I don’t wanna forget. ❜