hi jordan!!! i just re-read bh&vs and omg i cannot even begin to tell u how much i love it. i’ve never read the hunger games before so the fact that you’ve got me to invested in this story is HDBSJSJS lmao anyway! i was wondering if we could have a bh&vs snippet maybe? i just miss the au so much <3333
Hello!! This fic haunts me hahahha I’m so bad with working on it even though the next two chapters are completely planned out and half of the scenes are written 😭
Hilariously, I’ve never read the hunger games book either - I’m just getting by on a general understanding of the franchise vibes and the wiki pages 😂
And you sure can have a snippet! This is from Harry’s first…encounter with his first client. So the implications are very icky.
“How can I repay you?” Alexis cooed, walking Harry back towards the bed. His hands—narrow but greedy in their touch, his rings glinting in the golden light—clutched at his shoulders, his hips, the back of his neck. The way his fingers curled over his skin reminded Harry of a collar.
The man tipped Harry’s head back, watery eyes roaming over his features with covetous wonder. “Such beauty, such exquisiteness, and your eyes…so absolutely…lovely.” The last word ghosted over Harry’s cheek. A brand that made him want to flinch.
To hide away from this man and all the others like him.
Harry felt a sob rise in his throat, an ugly, broken sound that would have shattered the disgusting illusion Alexis seemed to have of him.
Play your part, Snape had told him, quiet and urgent, before he had been taken out of his apartment.
He hadn’t understood what he had meant, not fully.
He hadn’t wanted to understand, truthfully, even as he had, just minutes ago, shakily swallowed the pill that Angelica had pressed into his hand last week.
The guards, his escorts, hadn’t stopped him, and he was pathetically grateful.
Harry swallowed his terror, blinking rapidly to dispel the tears he could feel gathering.