#dianaflynn22

[everlarkficbackfriday]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

A lovely story, showing how growing together is not always easy and how the past can make your present and future a little brighter.

Bonus points for long term couple being all sexy as hell too!

By @dianaflynn22

[dianaflynn22]

Good Boy - Bad Girl Chapter 13

I know it’s been a very looong time but I finally have a new chapter of my story Good Boy - Bad Girl. To all those who are still out there and interested I appreciate you! Thanks @loving-mellark for this image, @justajjfan for always being my writing cheerleader and @drivebyanon for your beta work. 

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“Hi Katniss!”

“Hi Nancy,” I give a little wave to the nurse at the check-in station as I sign in. “How’s it been?“

“Pretty quiet, thank God, but you know how it is, just the eye of the storm. But now that you’re here, you can take this to your boy.”

She plops down a huge tacky floral arrangement with a balloon heart in the center. I roll my eyes but take it anyway.

“Jesus, is this even going to fit in his room,” I huff out as I lift the leafy atrocity.

“There is room in the bathroom!” Nancy yells to my back as I walk away. There is a cackle from her and the other nurses when I accidentally bounce off the corner of the hallway. Damn foliage blocking my view. I’d flip Nancy off but my hands are too occupied and well… I like her too much too. I like all the staff here. They make me feel like a normal person, not just the worlds biggest fuck up.

I actually manage to make it to Peeta’s room with minimum banging into any more walls. After five days of coming to the hospital thank god I’m good at navigating the layout. When I finally arrive, I hear laughter and I somehow manage to look around the arrangement to see my mom and Sister Sae are his visitors. Peeta looks genuinely happy, relaxed in a way I’ve never seen him be at school and my heart beats painfully in my chest.

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[ohiwishicared]

dianaflynn22 replied to your post “ascandalinriverheights: Making fun of your internet friends like”

You sure do love the long distance burns. lol

I’m an angel.

[dianaflynn22]

Moonlight & Christmas Lights

(Everlark - a Continuation of Mistletoe and Majoram)

Hello!  I originally wrote Mistletoe and Majoram for Winter’s in Panem, December 2015.@sunfishdunes is always pushing me to continue my stories, so I finally wrote another chapter for her. So this is dedicated to her, an incredible person who’s kind of a badass. I am so grateful to have met her in this crazy place called Tumblr. And to think it all started with grey nail polish. 

I hope you all enjoy!

The sound of laughter ripples downstairs intermixing with party music I am so tired of hearing incessantly thumping. I shove my clothes in my suitcase with more force than necessary, ready to get the hell out of my family’s house before the party really gets started. A stupid rebellious tear escapes, falling onto a shirt, and I wipe the trail from my cheek quickly before it encourages anymore to come.

What are you doing? You can’t be leaving now?!” I turn around to see my sister at the doorway, a look of distress lining her pretty face. It’s hard to face her when she looks so upset, especially considering I’m the cause, so I turn around and stuff my clothes in my suitcase faster.

“Look, it’s better that I go home Prim. I’m not good company right now and I’ll just bring down everyone’s celebratory mood. Who’s gonna want to hang out with the gloomy loner at the party.”

“No you won’t,” she argues, and I just lift an eyebrow at her and slumps in defeat. We both fully know that I have the unique ability to suck the life out of the room when I’m in a bad mood.

I zip my suitcase with finality, and lug it with me towards Prim and better yet, the exit. “Just call me when you get home so I know you got their safe. There are a lot of crazy drivers out there right now,” she says in defeat.

I almost feel bad for a moment, and then I remember she has her handsome fiance waiting to give a champagne toast with her. And I think of all the couples up there, happy and having a great year. Hell even my mom found love with our gruff neighborhor Haymitch. Only I am the loser with no luck, and I’m not in the place to see everyone else in their joy.

“I will Little Duck. And congratulations on your engagement. I really mean it, even if I kinda threatened him if he hurt you. Rory is a good kid and I know he’ll make you happy.” I go in for a quick hug but she pulls me in tighter, so I give in and melt into it, squeezing her tight.

“I know I shouldn’t say anything,” she whispers in my ear, “but I hope you and Peeta work out. I know he made you happy. Try and talk to him.” I blink away some tears before pulling away and grabbing my suitcase again.

“Maybe I will,” I answer, giving an empty promise. Because I am going to continue to avoid him as much as physically possible like I have for over a month. I’m just counting the days for my school term to be over so I can move far away from him and try to forget he exists. She squeezes my hand gently with eyes shining with hope and I turn away, heading to the back of the house so I can avoid as many partygoers as possible.

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[notanislander]

dianaflynn22 replied to your photo “Pizza and beer after a “tough” week #marchbreak...”

LOL. I had pizza and bluemoon yesterday after a tough day.

You really can’t go wrong with pizza and Blue Moon can you @dianaflynn22? Here’s a fun fact: In Canada, they call it “Belgium Moon”. I don’t know why, they just do. It tastes the same though!

[jhutchmyanchor]

I hope you have a wonderful birthday!!!

Thank you DJ! <3

[bandathebillie]

It's your birthday!? What!? I hope you have an absolutely fabulous one! <3

Yup, it’s that time of the year again.

Thank you *hugs* <3

[drivebyanon]

Sameer Gadhia Appreciation Post - Young the Giants (In the Open)