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@martiancleopatra
“It's 4 in the morning, is everything ok?”
Silence.
That was the answer that Annie provided in response to the question that had been aimed at her. Instead, she shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest with her gaze having previously fallen to the floor.
Okay.
Okay was something that Annie hadn't felt she was in a long time. She was truly beginning to believe that the things that people said about her were true -- that the whispers of fleeting sanity.
Tonight she would give into their gossip, she would let them thin what they wanted....just so long as she didn't have to be alone.
I will not be on today. I have work and then I have to come home and sleep because I've got to be up tomorrow morning to go to work until 11 pm. So I probably won't be on tomorrow either.
primainterfectrix replied to your post:primainterfectrix replied to your post:I have no...
i can honestly say that is one of the most entertaining movies ever, bless you
It's definitely something special haha
primainterfectrix replied to your post:I have no clue what i’m doing.
is that gif from Hamlet 2??
Indeed.
I have no clue what i'm doing.
Next To Normal Ask Meme: Send Me One To See How My Muse Will React
“It's 4 in the morning, is everything ok?”
“Some days I think I'm dying, but I'm really only trying to get through.”
“I think the house is spinning.”
“So, we'll try again and eventually we'll get it right.”
“Not a very exact science, is it?”
“I'm trying to tell you I love you.”
“I can be perfect for you.”
“I miss the pain.”
“Nothing's real.”
“I didn't know you had a brother.”
“He's been dead 16 years.”
“This is fucked.”
“I know you're hurting. I am, too.”
“Can you tell me what it is you're afraid of?”
“Can I touch you?”
“Are you wanting all that she can't give?”
“I am the one who won't walk away.”
“I wish I could fly, I'd fly far away from here.”
“I love you as much as I can.”
“I'm your worst fear, you'll find it in me.”
“I need you to need me.”
“It's not going to get better, is it?”
“Are you nervous?”
“What's your story?”
“Did you see my parents out there?”
“How could she leave me on my own?”
“Why didn't you take me with you?”
“You're kidding, right? That's bullshit.”
“What makes you think I'd lose my mind for you?”
“Tell me why I wait through the night.”
“I can't get through this alone.”
“Am I feeling what I think I'm feeling?”
“I'm good as gone.”
“You don't remember any of this?”
“I thought you might call.”
“Don't say that we're over.”
“I couldn't give a flying fuck what's normal.”
“Your life has kind of sucked, I think.”
“Won't anything be better than before?”
“Your son is gone forever though.”
“There's something missing.”
“Let me know you again.”
“Why do I get denied?”
“Where'd you get that?”
“How could I ever forget?”
Why would you want to remember the things that hurt you?”
“Please, tell me his name.”
“Why stay?”
“Something next to normal would be okay.”
“You look like a star.”
“Can you leave it behind?”
“I might end up crazy.”
“So anyway I'm leaving.”
“It's time for me to go.”
“I am the one who saved you.”
“I know you know who I am.”
“We need some light.”
“It's the price we pay to feel.”
"I don't know you."
It was amazing how something as pure and beautiful as a sunset never changed. No matter what happened to the world, it still stayed the same. It still set. It still rose. The waves will always be there to catch and reflect it’s light. Many things in nature changed with time, but few stayed the same. The stars in the sky, the sunset, the seasons. They all proved one thing to him, and that was that he had to keep going. His existence was one that was never going to change, and he had accepted that a long time ago.
He found himself in a daze for a long while, never noticing the woman who was staring at him. It wasn’t until he finally tore his eyes away from the horizon that he noticed her. She was staring at him as if she’s seen a ghost and for a slight moment he panicked.
Did she know? People didn’t look at him like that unless they knew what he was or what he could do. He wondered if his fangs were out. Or if he had blood on his clothes. Although, that was impossible once he stole clothes from those he killed.
He should be blending right in, but that wasn’t the case. She seemed to be looking right through him and it made him tense.
❝ Hello. ❞
It seemed that the very second he spoke, a loud shriek escaped her already parted lips. Annie's hand moved to support her swollen abdomen as she seemingly stumbled back in disbelief; how did this man resemble her Finnick so much in both his appearance and his voice?
Perhaps they had been right and all those years of calling her crazy had finally come to mean something; had finally begun to stage truth -- because there was no way that her late husband could be standing in front of her now; and if he was, he would not simply utter the word 'hello'. No, he would know that she deserved more than that.
While normally, a woman screaming would likely signal trouble...it wasn't completely rare for Annie Odair to succumb to tear filled screaming fits; even before the rebellion had been won and Finnick had been killed fighting for the cause.
❝ N-no, you aren't real... ❞
The words repeated thrice, a bit more hesitant each time as her gaze upon this possible mirage intensified as if she were trying to solve some visual puzzle.
( Angst Me No More — Ask Meme )
SEND ME ONE OF THE FOLLOWING TO SEE HOW MY MUSE REACTS.
"Are you sure?"
"I never meant to hurt you."
"Forgive me."
"I don’t understand."
"Have you ever been afraid like this?"
"I don’t want to talk to you anymore."
"You wouldn’t understand."
"How could you do this?"
"Your problems are not of my concern."
"I don’t get it."
"Want to talk about it?"
"Nobody else seemed to notice."
"I thought you were different."
"Do you love me?"
"I understand."
"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"
"How long has it been since you last slept?"
"I never meant to hurt you."
"Can I trust you?"
"I’m so sorry."
"Don’t go. Please."
"I’m the same, you know."
"Just go. Leave."
"And if I don’t?"
"You lied to me."
"I thought it would be easier to leave."
"Are you okay?"
Disbelief.
That was what Annie held within her the very second that she heard those three words come from the girl on fire's mouth. Had she truly asked such a question? And at such a time that it would be obvious to any individual that no, Annie Cresta Odair was not okay and it was very likely that she would never feel quite the same again.
The Capitol had taken many things from her -- Adrian, her brother whom was lost in her own Games and the rest of her family whom President Snow had made an example of executing when she refused to cooperate with activities in the Capitol. Not to mention the very place that she had called home for her entire life...but on this very day, Katniss Everdeen of District 12 had the nerve to ask her if she was 'okay' knowing very well that the only person, place or thing that had ever and could ever make her former life feel 'okay' again had been ripped from her during the rebellions more recent endeavors.
Her husband, Finnick Odair.
Ignoring the anger that seemed to bubble up inside of her, she chose to let the deep sorrow overwhelm her instead; although she didn't let it show on the outside -- they had seen enough of her tantrums when the rebels had returned with the news of causalities. The brunette swimmer canted her head away from whom others called the 'mockingjay' and chose to leave her question unanswered.
No, she wasn't okay. And no, she didn't and wouldn't ever forgive Katniss for leaving Finnick behind.
Send me an "Are you okay?" to find my muse in one of their weak moments
“Wrong. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, silly.”
( His smile is just slightly rueful as his hand releases her own in favor of encircling arms around a petite waist. Lips brush her cheek as he holds her with ardent tenderness. Affections help to convey just how much he missed her as kisses descend. )
“You think? Well, they’re off by a long shot if that’s the case.”
“Funny, that's not the phrase I was told.”
( She doesn't bother to elaborate, not wanting the current conversation at hand to be soiled with talks of the Capitol and those that inhabit it. Annie isn't daft, and there are very few people aware of it. The petite brunette nuzzles against him. )
“Not in the opinions of those with a power. --- enough of that. Let's not ruin your homecoming.”
ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ, ʏᴇᴛ 。。。
i. indie THG ⊰ book⊱ Annie Cresta ii. triggering content iii. selective iv. one liners, para, multi-para, novella v. 6+ years writing/rp exp. vi. oc, multi-fandom vii. multi-ship.
previously lovelybedraggled { ;four ;about ;inquire }
sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ʙᴇᴅʀᴀɢɢʟᴇᴅ 。。。
;shehound, ;widowodair
"I know that we’re all supposed to be bad and be assholes but, huh, would you mind getting me out of that trap ? — please ?”
"--Why would I do something like that?"