IT'S JUST NOT MY YEAR.
[the hunger games. chaff, brutus, and the quarter quell. 3.3k.]
ââyou're sober,â he says, something almost like surprise in his tone. chaff can tell from his voice that heâs drunk â his two accent is just a little too strong for him to be sober. âyou're drunk,â chaff replies. âwhat a fun reversal of our usual roles,â he adds, dryly.â or: chaff and brutus, the night before the quarter quell.
anyway the idea of chaff/brutus hit me like a lightning strike six months ago and has been compelling me ever since. i hope it compels you as much as it compels me <3
read âit's just not my year.â here on ao3!















