The consensus here is that it would be preferable if you did not die.
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The consensus here is that it would be preferable if you did not die.
“It’s over.”
Inspired by @kadeart’s PHM piece on twitter
"I'd put you through it again unstoppable force" vs "Oh hell nah immovable object"
Eva Stratt aka the softest girl you've ever seen PROJECT HAIL MARY (2026)
strattland & gracerocky + parallels
"This may seem like me betraying you, but it's actually me believing in you."
fic: my heart and the earth share the same rule (it starts with love and it ends with you)
Carl asks, “Coffee, ma’am?” and she shakes her head. His eyebrows arch comically high and he scoffs, “What, are you pregnant?” She doesn’t deny it fast enough, and Carl’s eyes go wide, a foghorn loud, “Stratt-” And then he asks, “It’s his, right?” Swallows and unnecessarily adds, “Grace’s?”
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If anyone's interested :) (just dm me for more details) if not then that's okay! Reblogs are appreciated đź«¶ thanks guyz
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Do we fuck with Plutarch and Effie as a ship?
Please I need to talk to someone else about them I love them.
If Gale is fire like Katniss, he also needs his water. I would like to propose post-war Gale x Annie to the chat.
Gale runs away from D2 because of all the triggering memories and ends up in D4, and the smell of the sea is the first thing that makes him truly forget the smell of the fires in the City Circle. He's never seen the ocean before.
Annie is pregnant and being taken care of by Asterid. Gale doesn't want to bump into Asterid, but Annie sees him, and comes to say thank you for him being part of rescuing her from the Capitol. He gets tongue tied (you see, he had a celebrity crush on her during her Games).
When Annie has the baby, Asterid makes sure to let Gale know. She can tell they're getting close, but Gale is keeping Annie at arms length. He's nothing like her perfect dead husband (Annie doesn't care. She wants him.)
Gale has younger siblings. He's good with the baby, he helps her adjust to being a parent. She teaches him how to swim. They keep accidentally kissing and having moments, and she forces him to realise that the war is over and they both deserve peace.
It's about healing, it's about agency, it's about two people who both believe they're destructive (Annie calls herself a storm, Gale calls himself a wildfire) finding peace and love in each other.
Welcome to 2026! Starting off the year with a redraw just as a check-in on how far I’ve come with some skills! Plus, its always fun to dust off Honey and the other characters in her world; Ursula, Primrose and Dolly are really fun characters to draw! Part of my 2026 art resolutions is to draw Honey and Company more!
Old Version (Circa 2022) + Sketch (With Notes) Below:
fic: our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises (we're pretty sure they're all wrong) (1/3)
Lenore Dove is dying, she's dying, her eyes rolling frantically, bloody froth between her lips, and when he spins his shirt off as if it will somehow help her something rattles in the pocket.
He grabs for it, finds a tiny jar of lumpy black charcoal tablets, and maybe it's poison too but he doesn't question it, because the small chance that she will live is more than that.
So he holds it to her lips, same as the gumdrop, hands shaking, begs her, "Take it, sweetheart, please."
The meadow holds its breath when she swallows, the sun stilling, his hand frozen against her lips, the warmth in her skin. Roses in her cheeks. Her eyes meet his, the whites bloodshot and terrified, and her voice is rough when she says, "Take me home."
"My love-"
"I want my uncles," she whispers, and how can he deny her anything.
He lifts her arm around his shoulders, staggers her back to the tumbledown house. Her geese honk at him when he tumbles them through the gate, yelling for her uncles. They stare at him with sharp beaks and angry dark eyes, wings rustling like a threat, and he realises in a short moment that birds may no longer be his favourite creatures.
But no time to think of pink birds and long sharp beaks decorated in blood. Tam Amber appears in the doorway, grabs Lenore Dove out of his arms and screams for Clerk Carmine.
Haymitch just stands there in a puddle of sunlight, the geese watching him, and when Clerk Carmine sees him those eyes immediately narrow. A low mutter of, "What did you do?"
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fic: whatever you ask for, that's what i'll be (1/3) (plutarch x maysilee)
“Would you give me the time of day if I was the perfect Capitolite?”
“I wouldn’t, that’s the point,” she says, and his eyebrow arches. “I mean, nothing. Forget it.”
He gazes at her for a long moment, drops his cigarette half unsmoked and grinds it under the heel of one fine shoe. “I don’t want rumours to start."
“Why not?”
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plutarch heavensbee they could never make me hate you. #booktoker. majored in film minored in being strange and off-putting. whispered into haymitch's ear the entire sotr "don't you just want to go ape shit" in order to start a rebellion. keeps a single half pitcher of milk in his mini fridge for?? milk punch??????? great at placating mean old women for some reason. can't read a room. best manipulator and orchestrator in panem but pitched to snow "i'm going to form a third quarter quell that's so Avengers Endgame" and snow agreed??? remade american idol after the war. character of all time.