Annie Cresta

"I know you’re in there, cause you promised me once. So, I will sit and wait, till you come out." Indie Annie Cresta from The Hunger Games. Please read guidelines before interacting. None of the pictures/gifs are mine. The FC I will mostly use for Annie...

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[mysexygaisford]

beautiful man.

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[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

Hey, you awake? (playing-on-a-graveyard [Theseus])

Sendme “Hey, you awake?” for my muse’s reaction to yours climbing into their bed.|| @playing-on-a-graveyard​

Of course she was awake, it had becomemore than usual for Annie to be awake around 2 a.m. It had started a few yearsafter her Games. The first years she had barely slept at all, and when sleepinghad finally become easier, it was just as easy to wake up at night. Sometimesshe would visit the sea, sometimes she would visit Finnick and when they haddecided to sleep together, simply for the sake of their night’s sleep, shewould curl up against him, telling herself she was safe in his arms.

But the last couple of years he wasn’tthere anymore, so when she woke up, she would just lay there and stare at theceiling for hours, until she fell asleep again or until she could actually wakeup to start the day’s routine.

Annie slept with her bedroom’s door open,she wanted to be able to hear everything that was happening in the house. Soshe had not heard Theo entering her room, until he spoke. It was the one voiceAnnie had gotten used to, the one voice that would not freak her out if sheheard it in the middle of the night.

She turned around and looked at wherehis voice came from, unable to make out where he exactly was, until he got intoher bed. “Yes, I’m awake.” Shewhispered back. “What’s wrong? Did youhave trouble sleeping too?”

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

"Don't you know who I am?!"

Your muse just found mine after being missing,but with severe amnesia, send “Don’t you know who I am?!” For mymuse’s reaction.  || @caspian-odair​

It was cold, she was hurt and her namewas Annie Cresta. That’s all she knew. All she remembered. A couple of hourshad passed since she woke up on the shore and the sun was just starting torise. She had wandered over the beach and considered knocking on the doors of afew houses she’d passed, but never did. After all, the people who lived therewere probably sleeping and Annie didn’t want to be the person to wake them, forshe knew how cranky people could be when woken up.

But the more the sun rose, the more afraidAnnie got. She didn’t know where she was and all she could see was water on oneside and houses on the other; a large, but quiet village she didn’t recognize. Shewas nowhere near wearing enough clothes for the cold weather and she was morehungry than she had ever been. After a while of just standing still and staringat the village, she finally decided to walk into it, convincing herself shewould find someone there.

Although she was right, it didn’t calm herone bit, when she had taken just a few steps off the beach and someone camerunning her way, smiling as if he was happy to see her. If she only knew who hewas, she would probably feel the same. But she didn’t, so when he was close toher she took a few steps back, suspiciously eyeing him.

He knew her name, because he had yelledit at least once, but the other words he spoke didn’t reach her eyes. She heardhim talk, but she had no idea what he was saying. “Stop!” She pleaded, her hands covering her ears to block out the trailof words she didn’t understand. “I don’tknow what you’re saying! Who are you?!”

Her eyes had been pressed shut, butafter the words had left her mouth, she carefully opened them and pulled herhands back, to hold her torn dress together, as if she was afraid it would fallof. He finally seemed to understand she didn’t know him, when he literallyasked her. “No. No, I don’t know who youare. Should I?”

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When did things start falling apart?

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Finnick and Annie: Episode 4

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"it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

Finnick looked over at her. How was it she seemed to know exactly what was going through his mind. “I do. I have to be strong for everyone else…. Everyone who needs me.” An overwhelming sense of duty was weighing him down, there were so many people that needed him to be a solid foundation. How could he tell them that he was barely holding it all together?

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

Slowly, carefully as if she was afraid he would push her away, she reached out to touch his shoulder. “Of course you don’t, Finnick. You simply cannot, you’ve been through so much already.” With a rather loud sigh, Annie retreated her hand, folding it together with the other in her lap. “People will not blame you for not being strong for once, they can’t!”

[tridentsandsugarcubes]

Her hand on his shoulder was comforting, as she spoke. Grounding him in the moment but all to soon it was gone. Looking over at her Finnick let out a bitter laugh.  “You’d be surprised what people think they can blame me for.” She didn’t know the half of it, no one outside his family did. He had to be strong for his brother, for his mother, even for himself.

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

His bitter laugh hurt her more than it should have, she wanted to yell at him to tell her what was wrong, yet she just wanted to reach out and hug him, tell it’d be okay. “Don’t think like that, Finnick. No one will blame you for siimply breaking down every now and then.” 

That had not helped the first time she’d said it, so Annie doubted it would help now. “You can be yourself around the people who care about you, I’m sure they won’t blame you.”

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

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“So, how are you and Finn?”

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

“He’s still not home much, but apart from that we’re doing fine!”

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"Hey, what's wrong?" (tridentsandsugarcubes)

Your muse has found mine cryingalone in their room. Send “Hey, what’s wrong?” for my muse’sreaction. || @tridentsandsugarcubes

Without hesitation Annie threw herself in his arms, herstightly wrapping around him, to pull him as close as possible. Her chin restedon his shoulder, her face buried in his neck to muffle the sound of her loudcries.

She had been crying for more than an hour, her eyes red fromall the spilled tears, she was panting and obviously tired, but not done cryingjust yet. Her nails searched for something to hold onto on his back, andeventually she took the fabric of his shirt and rolled it between her thumb andindexfinger.

Finnick was the only person she would consider a friendanymore, for she didn’t trust anyone else at all. And she refused to let himgo. Metaphorically, as well as literally, because she held on to him for awhile, not speaking a single word, just crying.

Until she had finally decided to explain her emotionaloutburst. Still, she didn’t pull back, her head remaining on his shoulder, butshe spoke. Softly, between the sobs. “There was an accident.”

After another long pause, she finally pulled back justenough to face him properly. “All of them. They’re gone.” Or so she had beentold. But even poor Annie Cresta knew they couldn’t know that so soon. Herfamily had only been out fishing for barely an hour, before the news reachedher already. “Mom, dad and both Michael and Daniel.”

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Your muse has found mine crying alone in their room. Send “Hey, what’s wrong?” for my muse’s reaction. || @sunlight-maiden

Ofcourse Annie hadn’t heard it when someone entered her house; She was upstairs, hersobs were louder than anything and her hands covered her ears to block out herown screams. So, she didn’t even hear it when she was spoken to. Not until shewas touched. With a loud, strangled cry she jumped away, cringing as if she wasexpecting to receive a blow.

Ittook her half a minute to open her eyes and pull her hands from her ears,staring at the other with widened eyes, only calming down after another minute.While her fingers kept playing with the hem of her shirt, Annie took a deepbreath and now stared right passed the intruder,obviously making a decision.

Whichwas clearly made when she started crying again, this time stepping closer. Herfingers now tightly gripping, and pulling on, the hem. Her eyes focussing on arandom spot on the wall, still when she spoke. “I’m pregnant.”

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Kieran hadn’t known where Peeta had gone, but Kieran didn’t need to know where he was every second of the day. It just felt better that way. Knowing where the other boy was. That way he was always in his reach. Could never be taken away from him again. Lying on the couch of his home, he cuddled up with Buttercup, his new found feline friend ever since Prim was killed. Kieran grew tired of lying on the couch again, thinking of Prim, and had gotten up to see the door was opened. Peeta had probably left it open. Kieran had only taken a few steps outside of his home when he had seen Annie.”Annie?” He was surprised to see her in Twelve. He gave her a warm smile.”Annie, I didn’t know you were coming to visit, if that’s what you’re doing here. What are you doing here?”

[onlymewhenimwithfinn]

It had been quite a bit of an impulsive decision, to visit the people she had come to know recently. After all, she was stuck at home all day, people of District Four had not been very fond of the mad girl to start off with, they cared for her, but they avoided her too. And now her spouse was gone, things hadn’t exactly changed.

Sure, her brother visited her more than she could hope for - if he ever left her side. But she longed for other people to surround her too. So, while sitting on the beach a few days earlier, Annie had simply decided to take the train and visit Johanna in Seven and Kieran and Peeta in Twelve.

And there she stood, two days after her visit to Seven. She was pregnant for almost five months, and it was clearly visible now. Annie didn’t know if she should just walk in, since the door was open anyway, but she knew she would freak out if someone just entered her house, so she just waited outside of the house for a bit.

Until Kieran came out only a few minutes later, she looked up at him and managed to smile, be it softly. “I didn’t even know, honestly.” For half a minute all she did was stare at him, still smiling, but obviously thinking. “I am just visiting. I visited Johanna yesterday and I decided to visit you too, if that’s okay?”