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souryam

the tributes

#sunrise on the reaping

connorwyndham

THE HUNGER GAMES (2012) directed by Gary Ross.

peeta-mellark

THE HUNGER GAMES + SOTR QUOTE (2025) They became his family :')

kingofscoops

Scenes & Quotes That Live Rent Free In My Head; The Hunger Games [2012]

widovv

you do that, sweetheart a hayitch/katniss playlist {listen}

“…names like pain cries, names like tombstones, names forgotten and reinvented, names forbidden or overused. your name like a song I sing to myself, your name like a box where I keep my love…” // for lovers who have solely survived war, rebellion, the apocalypse. for lovers who have no one else. for lovers who, despite all of this, are too alike to ever work.

widovv

disintegrate before my eyes a hayitch/katniss playlist {listen}

vogueelf394-deactivated20251115

Preview for a vid I’m working on. Seven Psychopaths x American Hustle. Song: ‘About Her’ from Kill Bill part II.

dreamingstilluniverse

An aesthetic/moodboard for my new modern AU Haymiss fic - Heal me, Kiss me, Love me

Haymitch/Katniss - "I will try to fix you"

#haymitch abernathy #katniss everdeen #the hunger games #haymiss #hayniss #*edit #catching fire #mockingjay #finally editing again!#Youtube

winterfrosted

A – Z: THE HUNGER GAMES

H is for Haymitch Abernathy

“So, you’re supposed to give us advice,” I say to Haymitch. “Here’s some advice. Stay alive,” says Haymitch, and then bursts out laughing. I exchange a look with Peeta before I remember I’m having nothing more to do with him. I’m surprised to see the hardness in his eyes. He generally seems so mild. “That’s very funny,” says Peeta. Suddenly he lashes out at the glass in Haymitch’s hand. It shatters on the floor, sending 57 the bloodred liquid running toward the back of the train. “Only not to us.” Haymitch considers this a moment, then punches Peeta in the jaw, knocking him from his chair. When he turns back to reach for the spirits, I drive my knife into the table between his hand and the bottle, barely missing his fingers. I brace myself to deflect his hit, but it doesn’t come. Instead he sits back and squints at us. “Well, what’s this?” says Haymitch. “Did I actually get a pair of fighters this year?” Peeta rises from the floor and scoops up a handful of ice from under the fruit tureen. He starts to raise it to the red mark on his jaw. “No,” says Haymitch, stopping him. “Let the bruise show. The audience will think you’ve mixed it up with another tribute before you’ve even made it to the arena.” “That’s against the rules,” says Peeta. “Only if they catch you. That bruise will say you fought, you weren’t caught, even better,” says Haymitch. “

#reblog