Feb 24, 2014
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{ I'M BACK BITCHES. }
Haymitch sat at the wooden table in his house with a bottle within his grasp. Hie eyes glared across at Katniss. The deal was already sealed with president snow and he was past the point of no return. He had to hold up his side of the deal or there would be severe consequences.
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"What on earth could we have to talk about?"
"A few things... If you'd listen, that is."
"What do you want?"
"I just want to talk. Please."
"Dare."
Dare: 21. Moan the darer’s name.
Johanna rose a brow and gave a small laugh. She wasn’t scared of anything . Not a single thing. This was a piece of cake. Johanna let over and kept her lips inches away from Katniss’ ear as she let an airy moan. “Mm.. Katniss..” She said in the best kind of moan she could possibly muster up.
Slap him. :)
My muse has love bites in the most indiscreet of places and has failed to cover them. What does your muse do/say?
Looking stunned, Gale lifted a hand to his cheek, only to grab her wrist instead --just in case she decided to hit him again. "What was that for?"
Closet
Send me “closet” and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for 7 minutes.
12. Kiss on the neck
The two of them had gotten pushed into a closet, hiding from the Peacekeepers--Snow’s men. He wasn’t sure how long they were in their, but the air was thin. His blood was a bit on edge; he hadn’t been this close to Katniss in a while.
Her back pressed against his chest and he realized he’d grown. She seemed to have a smaller frame than he remembered. Slow shallow breaths filled the closet. Footsteps were getting closer, and without thought, his arms tightened around the girl. Peeta inhaled and held it, begging his mind not to flash.
"Shh…" his breath was quiet, a tickle against her ear. Comfort was not an option at the moment, but footsteps increasing. "Just play along," he whispered before trailing his breath down her neck. Softly, he placed a kiss on her neck. A few kisses lingered down her olive skin as he intertwined their fingers.
Then the door opened.
BEST Haymitch EVER. <3
ASDFGHJKL; OH MY GOD! NOOOO I AM NOT! Bless you for being so nice sweetheart. I love you ~