I kissed her. She kissed back. How right the world was back then.

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I kissed her. She kissed back. How right the world was back then.
“You’re a painter. You’re a baker. You like to sleep with the windows open. You never take sugar in your tea. And you always double-knot your shoelaces.” Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.
DAY 2: young Hayffie + role reversal au
Effie Trinket -> D12 Tribute
Haymitch Abernathy -> D12 Stylist
DAY 7: DOMESTIC BLISS
Day 3: Reverse Trope
Day 3: fairytales au (SwanDove Cinderella!AU)
Effie Trinket dreams to attend the ball and meet the prince, a wish that her beautiful fairy godmother - Lenore Dove - is happy to fulfill. Certainly the two girls didn’t expect to fall in love along the way…
“Isn't it strange that I know you'd risk your life to save mine ... but I don't know what your favorite color is?" he says.
A smile creeps onto my lips. "Green. What's yours?"
"Orange," he says.
"Orange? Like Effie's hair?" I say.
"A bit more muted," he says. "More like ... sunset."
Sunset. I can see it immediately, the rim of the descending sun, the sky streaked with soft shades of orange. Beautiful.
I take Peeta's face in my hands. "Don't worry. I'll see you at midnight."