St. Elmo's Fire

"Sailors may have considered St. Elmo's fire as a good omen (as in, a sign of the presence of their patron saint)."Independent RP blog for THG's Finnick Odair, tracking #saintelmcsfire. Mun and Muse are over 20. Triggering content may occur.

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EVERYTHING BELOW THIS POST WILL BE ARCHIVED.

I am starting this blog anew, which means that everything I did in the past will move to an archive. I will be throwing out a plotting call soon enough. Hope all the cool people are still around <3

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I know I have been gone forever but I am revamping and I have returned and all that jazz. LIKE THIS for a starter.

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I have been gone forever, because my finnick muse was just dead as fuck (no pun intended). However, he has recently returned, so.. starter call? <3

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Good thing we’re allies, right? 

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STARTER CALL while I check if I had everyone. If I didn’t, please tell me.

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Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships

Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too

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brokensxrvivor:

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Independent Hunger Games Roleplay Blog

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is that a challenge? ( i deK but odest a smut ??? )

@ladyodair

“I don’t know, did it feel like one?”

There was tension between them, now. Not the tension he felt with Snow or the gamemakers, no, something else. Something electric. They had one more night until she was shipped off to the arena, and there was something in his body that made him alert and focussed while doused at the same time.

“Maybe it was.”

He backed her up, so her calves hit the bed. He was practiced in this part, but he didn’t show it, neither did he have the idea he was doing another job. This was for him alone, for her alone, for them alone.

“So tell me, do you think you can shut me up?”

[rpmememaker]

Torture my character sentence meme

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Make them cry

“I never loved you.”

“You’re the reason they’re dead!”

“It’s all your fault!”

“Who could ever love you…?”

“You’re so stupid. So weak.”

“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”

Blackmail them

“Who would’ve thought a sweet thing like you would have such a secret?”

“I’ll tell everyone. Scream so loud the country will hear.”

“I have a friend with a radio station, you know. Broadcast it all over the city.”

“If you want this back, you’ll do whatever I say!”

“Be a good little slave, you don’t want your secret out, do you?”

“I know everything. I can ruin you.”

“Beg me, and I might consider keeping my mouth shut.”

Interrogate them

“Sing, birdie.”

“I know exactly how to make you talk.”

“You know some fascinating things, don’t you?”

“I’ll use your greatest weaknesses against you, and you know I know them all.”

“I have means of extracting information from you.”

“I might play with you a little longer after you’ve talked. You’re too cute.”

“You’re tough. But I’ll break you.”

Yell at them

“You idiot! You dumbass! You- you fucking moron!”

“You’re absolutely useless, aren’t you?!”

“What the fuck have you done this time!”

“You don’t care about anyone but yourself!”

“You’re not human! You’re a monster!”

“You’re a disgusting little rat!”

“You’ve fucked up for the last time!”

Physically hurt them

“What, can’t take a punch?”

“I’ll kill you!”

“It’s only a scratch, asshole!”

“Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you!”

“I’ll slit your damn throat!”

“Kiss my shoes or I’ll stomp your head in half.”

“I didn’t mean to draw blood, but oh well.”

“That’s going to bruise.”

Torture them… gently

“You want some of this cake? C’moooon, beg for it!”

“Guess what? SURPRISE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!”

“Tickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!”

“Whaaaat? Is this yours? You can’t have it back, it’s mine now!”

“I’ll stop singing when hell freezes over!”

“Get in the locker, shorty!”

“Annoying? Me? Annoying?”

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suggestive starters meme ( nsfw )

why don’t you make me?

i like you better on your knees.

i can think of a few ways to shut you up.

i wonder if you’re as loud in bed as your are everywhere else.

try and stop me.

is that a complaint i hear?

i hope you’re not too fond of that shirt.

why are you siting over there? there’s a perfectly good lap right here.

i thought you liked it when i was bossy.

are you saying this doesn’t turn you on?

i can tell you’re hot and bothered from all the way over here.

i hope you don’t plan on walking much tomorrow.

you’re not the boss of me.

you’re hot when you’re angry.

don’t make me come over there.

i’m this close to taking you over my knee.

you’re being an awfully bad boy/girl.

you know you want it.

you sure talk a big game… but can you live up to it?

i’m not sure you could handle me.

is that a challenge?

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He wrapped his arms around her as well, letting her melt into his body, knowing what she was listening to, his heartbeat, his presence. As she looked up all he could do was lean in and kiss her lips.

“I didn’t walk here through the rubble if I had ever planned to leave again.”

He was home.

He took some distance, takking her hand. He was trembling on his legs but she gave him strength to stand anyway.

“I love you, Annie Cresta.”

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“Annie, love..”

He saw her crumbling, he had seen this so often. She had been doing so well, he stepped closer and he caught her, holding her in his arms, pressing his lips to the girl’s hair, making soft sounds.

“Love, is Ivory here? Annie, I understand you do not believe me, but I swear that if you call Ivory now she’ll be able to see me as well.”

He stroked back her hair, holding her to his chest, eyes closed. This was all so strange, it had taken him so long to find his way out, recovered from the wounds the mutts had left on him.

“I was never dead - they just.. they didn’t know I was still alive.”

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Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means

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so that’s who finnick loves,

              ☀  T H E  P O O R  M A D  G I R L  ☀

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you can’t wake up, this is not a dream, you’re part of a machine, you are not a human being with your face all made up, living on a screen low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline

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this is not who I want you to see it’s just adding on weight to the darkness in me

Independent RP account for peacekeeper Darius from The Hunger Games.