#age gap!everlark

[dandelionlovesyou]

Story: Trust Fall

Thoroughly enjoyed this one too!

[mrspeetamellark]

Katniss’ Grown-Up Christmas List

Now a complete fic!

The conclusion is posted on AO3 HERE

I hope you’ve all enjoyed this little universe as much as I enjoyed writing it!

[javistg]

The Anniversary

Weekend Getaway. Outtake 5. The Anniversary.

This new outtake from Weekend Getaway is for @savvylark who was sweet enough to play the Outtake Game and request something from this universe. 

You can find the rest of the fic on AO3 and FF.net. 

Hope you enjoy.

Katniss parted her hair and began weaving it into a tight braid. As she deftly twisted her hands, she noticed a handful of silver strands shimmering under the light.

 The sight made her smile. She knew most women dreaded the appearance of gray hair; that, for some, they were an unwelcome reminder of the passage of time. But, to her, these colorless strands didn’t mean old age. They meant maturity. They meant that, in a way, she was closing the age- gap between her and Peeta; that they were both at a point in their lives where they had to deal with some of the same issues.

 Pocking his head into the bathroom they shared, Peeta asked, “Are you ready?”

Katniss tied a green hair tie to the end of her braid and took one last look at herself. “I am," she said watching his reflection in the mirror. "How about you?”

 “I guess I am,” he pouted looking down at his pressed shirt and charcoal trousers.

 “What’s wrong?” she asked turning to close the distance between them. Tenderly, she reached out to cup his cheek.

 With a sigh, Peeta leaned into his wife’s touch. “Nothing’s wrong,” he answered sweetly, “but I think I would have preferred to celebrate our wedding anniversary only with you.”

 “But, that’s what we do every year,” she said with a smile.

 “I know.” Reaching for her waist, Peeta pulled her closer to him. Pressing his forehead against hers, he said, “I just like having you all to myself, you know? One weekend when there’s no one else. No children. No friends. No clothes. No worries. Just you, me, and the sound of the ocean to keep us company.”

 Katniss looked up, her eyes full of mirth as she confessed, “I have a surprise for you.”

 A crooked grin settled on Peeta's lips. “You do?”

 Her hands settled on his shoulders, she could feel his muscles, stiff with anxiety under his smooth shirt. Slowly, she began rubbing soothing circles to release his tension. “I wanted to have a party because I figured 10 years was a big deal,” she explained, “but I also love our getaways. So, I spoke to Finnick. We can use his house next weekend.”

 Peeta pulled away slightly, awe and love painted all over his face. “You did?”

 Katniss nodded.

 “But, what about the kids, though?”

 “Madge and Gale offered to take Willow —she has soccer practice with Derek, so they would have picked her up anyway—and Prim and Rory are going to stay here with Ethan. Everyone will be taken care off, don’t worry.”

 “Good,” Peeta answered leaning forward once more. His husky voice filled the small room, “Because then I can focus on taking care of you.”

 Peeta's words, hushed and heady, sent a wave of desire coursing through Katniss's veins. Flustered, she stood on the tips of her toes and pressed her body against his. “That’s what I was hoping for,” she whispered against his lips.

 Peeta's arms tightened around her to keep her close.

 Katniss closed her eyes. With a sigh, she let her lips find Peeta's in one heated kiss.

 She was about to push him against the vanity and hook her leg over his hip when Peeta pulled away.

 Katniss's annoyed whimper made him laugh. "Easy there," he scolded pressing a finger to her lips, "You're the one who organized this party, remember?"

 Katniss scowled. "Do we have to be there from the start, though?"

 Brushing a whisp of hair away from her face, Peeta answered, "Yes, we do." Letting go of her, he added, "I'll tell you what, as soon as the party's over, you and I will start celebrating." He leaned forward and pressed a chaste kiss to her cheek. "What do you say?"

 "I say 'Let's Go!'" Katniss instructed pointing to the door. "The sooner we start this party, the sooner it'll be over."

 "That's the spirit!" Peeta chuckled, following his wife out of their bedroom and down the stairs into the living room where their family and friends were already waiting for them.

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[javistgs-ficlibrary]

Katniss Everdeen has never been interested in boys. But that hasn’t stopped her best friend’s younger brother from being interested in her. And there’s always a first time for everything.

by @hashtagpeeta

[dandelionlovesyou]

Story: Weekend Getaway

The whole story was a delight!

Weekend Getaway by @javistg ❤️

[mrspeetamellark]

Attachment Issues

An Everlark One Shot

Complete Fic posted on AO3 HERE

Summary:

Yale college student Katniss has a massive crush on her sexy, young professor and can’t seem to stop her thirsty behavior whenever he’s around. She makes an error that he calls her out on, resulting in an embarrassing misunderstanding.

[mrspeetamellark]

Katniss’ Grown-Up Christmas List

An Age Gap Everlark Fic

Chapter 3 is posted on AO3 HERE

Excerpt from this chapter:

Peeta, what’s changed between us? Because for years I swore you showed no interest in me whatsoever, and now all of a sudden, you’re asking me out…As much as I want to say yes, I’m a bit hesitant because I didn’t see this coming. I had resigned myself to the fact that there would never be anything between us. I tried for so many years to catch your eye, but none of my feeble attempts proved fruitful. I just want to understand where your head is before I agree.