#arainydream

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but what are peeta’s favorite flowers?

these ones, of course! 😉🥰

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@arainydream it is a dream to know you ✨🌌💗

Ribbons and Rainbows

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we really living in hell huh

a nightmare a literal nightmare

[lovely-tothe-bone]

let's go for 10 and 19 on the book asks

Someone beat you to it! See just below here. How bout yours?

[rosegardeninwinter]

@arainydream and I have a problem in that we’ve been taken over by the wild west role switched version of violent delights 🦇🩸🌵(also half of this is A’s ideas so blanket credit to her and also specific credit on a couple bits as noted)

it goes like this 

True Grit + Rango + that aesthetic you think of when you think Wild West and desert and like a bit of steampunk? that one. it’s that one.  

vampires are a known entity, but only to a few higher ups 

Katniss is a bothersome vampire known as Lady Mockingjay (picture Megan Fox in Jonah Hex, but more elegant, more black and white) 

when young, kind, lonely, recently cheated upon by his ex wife, Sheriff Mellark hears tell that Lady Mockingjay may be making her way to Seamtown, he decides to take matters into his own hands 

and luckily, he knows an awful lot about vampire lore and has a silver cross necklace of binding that’ll fit the bill 

so when Lady Mockingjay shows up at Effie’s saloon looking for a victim, Sheriff Mellark (undercover as a hapless citizen) volunteers to accompany her upstairs 

after the necessary amount of bar flirting during which Katniss calls him a “pretty little thing” and he tries to hide how much he likes it 

so they go upstairs

and this should be the moment when under pretense of seduction Katniss attacks him and he kills her 

but then they run into a problem 

because ever since his wife left Peeta hasn’t felt a connection with a woman like he does with this spunky girl and he just can’t stop kissing her 

and every time Katniss has lured a man away under false sexual pretenses (though she never lets them get further than maybe a grope or a kiss before she bites) they’ve been aggressive, self serving, but this one 

is taking her hair down?? and stroking her shoulders and back?? and she’s never?? felt so genuinely wanted?? and he’s so?? tender?? gentle?? she isn’t used to gentle 

Peeta comes back to himself before she does and with a tiny twinge of regret he slips the silver necklace of binding around her neck and she knows immediately she is IN TROUBLE but now she can’t do anything about it because dammit this necklace saps her power! and she can’t! get it off! 

so he takes her away to the tiny town jail 

and she spends the whole night just bickering with him through the bars until Haymitch (who practically lives in the jail for starting drunken fights so frequently and is begrudging friends with Peeta) complains “you bring her into my house and you don’t shut her up?” (credit to A)

and since he can’t kill her after a while he just gags her and takes her home (a cabin all on his lonesome) 

PLOT CONTRIVANCES HAPPEN 

character growth 

she helps him track down criminals 

and then when a really bad vampire (or some other supernatural desert entity) shows up they work together to handle that 

and she establishes a place in town, making friends, finding a community 

and they grow to trust each other

and then, you know, classic enemies to lovers 

they have this beautiful intimate moment that’s a mirror of the truncated one they had when they met and he takes the silver necklace off and apologizes for ever doing that to her and is ready to take whatever punishment or violence she feels he deserves (because trust but also because he feels awful about what he did) and she just throws her arms around him and holds him and it’s great 

and then they make it official, at least common law

and later actual law (it’s a cute wedding, very aesthetic)

he drops the necklace in the canyon later for symbolism purposes (credit to A)

also he gives her a gift he would have given his ex wife, a pair of ruby earrings (credit to A)

she becomes a part of town life and no one suspects sweet Miss Katniss who makes Sheriff Mellark so happy is anything but an average, pleasant woman

not the secret bad cop vigilante of town 

she gets in a moral quandary about changing him and ultimately decides against it 

until he gets bitten by a feral vampire or something 

and that forces her hand

eventually, they have to leave Seamtown to avoid suspicion (credit to A)

and become outlaws

because if there’s anything better than sexy gothic vamp!lark it’s gunslinging horse riding rattlesnake stompin’ sexy vamp!lark 😆

they ride off into the sunset 

it’s great

also

bat!Katniss living in a cactus (credit to A)

oh and @white-dandelion-seeds’s love bites headcanon comes into it, even though Katniss mostly eats others (maybe she can eat animals in this one too); she gets in a sip occasionally (okay more than occasionally but this AU has less lounging time than the OG) as a treat.

half of this will change I can almost guarantee it

look away from my nonsense

I still have no self control with these edits

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it’s so disheartening that (from what we’re given in the books) not one person in peeta’s life looks out for him or seems to care what happens.. and katniss is probably the first person to genuinely care and she’s supposed to kill him? and he’s willing to let her since there can only be one? i? just want to scoop him up

I - I can’t

he is so . . . good

and this is why I am a firm proponent of Katniss positively smothering him in affirmation after the war, in her Katniss-y way

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so speaking of the light and the red 👀

I like how y’all both came after me at the same time omg 😘

y’all want a teaser? here, have a teaser for Burning Brightly (which I am! working on! amazingly!) — just as a point of worldbuilding, Katniss and Peeta have a secret “language” where they communicate by touch (usually on the hands, like a tactile sign language) when they want their conversations to go undetected and that’s what the italics is; set in 13 after Finnick and Annie’s wedding; the kids are asleep, and Everlark is having a little bit of an emotional crisis over their stunted intimacy (because trauma)

“I want you,” he says, strained and miserable. “Or — I wish — I wish I could want you.”

“I wish I could want you too,” she says. “Home. It’ll be easier when this is over, when we’re home. I — it has to be. You promised me, remember? This is ours.”

“Yeah,” he says sourly. “Ours and half of Panem’s.”

“It isn’t the same,” she says. “We can’t let them have this too.”

“Who? Snow?” he sighs. “Or the thousand some odd people with all access tickets to our private life?”

Katniss gives a half growl and draws back to frown at her husband. “Any of them. All of them. They don’t own us.”

One of the children stirs and they go silent until the shifting cot has settled. Katniss holds his hand against her heart so she can look him in the eyes as she tells him,

That night on the roof. Before our Games. Remember?

Yes.

You told me. About wanting to show them. That they don’t own us. I didn’t believe you. I do now.

He sighs, almost like he’s holding back tears. I know. But . . . My leg. Or your ear. But not just that. The wedding. The choice to have children. Then this. Us.

Not us. Not us. Not ever.

We can’t even —

Not. Us. She punctuates each period with a gentle pinch. You are mine. I am yours. Not theirs. None of it is theirs. Our toasting was ours. Our children are ours. The Capitol didn’t make them. We did. Our love did. No one owns that.

He stares at her and tears start to track his cheeks. It’s rare that her husband cries, and she feels her own eyes glassing in sympathy.

It’s okay, she tells him. It will be. We’ll make it okay.

He wraps her in his arms, crushing her to him and resting his cheek against hers. His breath is hot on the back of her neck and she threads her fingers in his hair. She feels his hand slip under her shirt again, but it stops at the small of her back and traces out:

If … when this is over …  and we go home … I want ... to wake up early … while the sun’s still pale and pink … and go to the woods … find a place to lay you down in the wildflowers …

He pauses, but she fills in the blank with a faint thrill down her spine that bodes well for what he’s promising.

And love me?

And love you. Love you. Love you. Love you. He repeats this last over and over. Their embrace relaxes into something sleepier. She yawns. His hand on her back moves in sloppy circles, the finesse fading as they drift off, but the meaning clear as always.

Love you. Love you. Love you …

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katniss picks some katniss flowers for peeta “here have a me”

“gladly” he says and picks her up to kiss her over the flowers