May 31, 2025
Iris, proudly: I slept.
Katniss: Is that so much of a rare thing that you have to say it?
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Iris, proudly: I slept.
Katniss: Is that so much of a rare thing that you have to say it?
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Lenseman’s Wingman, a Photographer!Peeta one shot
Katniss helped Prim put the finishing touches on her hair in preparation for her senior photoshoot. Their mom had set it up with a new photographer because it was inexpensive compared to others in town. Katniss hadn't had a professional senior shoot. They hadn't been able to afford it at the time and it wasn't like Katniss wanted to. Madge took pictures. They weren't anything special, but they were pretty good.
Iris pulled into the agreed upon location. Prim had a change of clothes in the car and her cap and gown. The package that she's put a deposit on stated two outfits and one special, which could be a cap and gown picture or with band uniforms, cheerleading uniforms, or anything else related to hobbies or extracurriculars.
Katniss's mouth fell open when she spotted the blonde man setting up his camera equipment.
He waved. "Hello! Are you the Everdeens?"
"That's us." Iris held out her hand and indicated Prim. "This is the lady of the hour!"
"Primrose, right?" Peeta held out his hand and shook hers warmly. Then his eyes landed on Katniss. He froze just as Katniss had when she got her first look. "I'm Peeta." He stepped closer.
"Katniss." She shook his offered hand.
Peeta turned back to Prim, rubbing his hands together. "Okay, Primrose, I thought we'd get a few shots over here by the creek. What do you think?"
Prim gave him her brightest smile, the one she gave everyone. "Sounds like a good place to start." Prim stepped closer to the running water. "You can call me Prim."
"Prim. Sure." Peeta smiled kindly and picked up his camera, adjusting some settings.
Katniss watched him as he moved around Prim and directed her gently.
He was a stocky man about Katniss's age. He moved around agilely as he got different angles. He even climbed up on a rock to get a shot over Prim. Katniss was impressed.
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Johanna: You know, sometimes dandelions remind me of Iris.
Finnick: Aww, is it because they’re like a little sunshine, spreading light and hope everywhere?
Johanna: What? Gross, no, it’s because she’s like a weed that you can’t get rid of!
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Iris: Is letting someone win at chest sapiosexual bottoming?
Katniss: Can everyone in this god forsaken group please learn the skill called "Think Before You Speak"?
Finnick: Ya know... it might be.
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My Hero Academia:
Hiva Shinso fics (Paused)
Harry Potter:
Effie Potter fic
Oriana Potter fic
Mira Malfoy fic
Lyra Black fic
Violet Potter fic
Jacqueline Potter fic
Sierra Lupin fic
Ophelia Potter fic
Janine Black fic
Selene Lovegood fic
Jasmine Evans fic
Hunger Games:
Dahlia Everdeen fic
Iris Everdeen fic
Iris: *yawns*
Finnick: Yeah, being that pretty must be tiring.
Iris: Then you must be exhausted.
Gale: Will you two shut up? Some of us are lonely.
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Finnick: What the hell is wrong with you?
Iris: I have this weird self-esteem issue where I hate myself but still think I’m better than everyone else.
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Finnick: I have feelings for you.
Iris: Why? What’s wrong with you? Are you sure you’re okay?
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