#odairisms

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@odairisms

Johanna felt herself focusing on the plain grey walls of District 13, everything here felt cold, nothing like the home she was longing for.

It was almost funny, in a morbidly desperate way, how much she was longing for the things she used to have in her life; the sight and smell of the forest, her family, the next hit of morphling.

Fuck, she wanted to find a fix soon despite her best attempts to get herself to ween off of it. It felt like the only thing that was keeping her together. Well, that and figuring out what was going to happen with the rebels’ plot and who was going to kill Snow.

Johanna stood up, her muscles tensing up a bit as she tried to walk around the hospital room.

She needed to do something or else she’d loose it.

[mcsonry]

𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 - here @odairisms

Johanna rolled her eyes as he responded; she'd been hoping she might be able to make her snide comments undetected, as was often the case. ❝I mean, you've clearly had a lot of it,❞ she smirked, her eyes wandering up and down the boy in front of her. He was fucking Finnick Odair - he'd won the games a few years before her, and he was a favourite of the Capitol. She'd seen him on the television endlessly, and he was well known in her village the womanizer from district four.

He was exactly the kind of person Johanna loathed, and were it not for the events of the previous month, hell, she might have. But deep down she was now all too aware of the necessity of his act; of just what it was the Capitol was doing to people like them.

❝I get it, don't worry,❞ she added, looking around at the people trying to hide their glances as they watched two popular victors interact, and wondered what was going through their brains. Whatever it was, she knew she wouldn't like it. ❝Pretty fancy party, right.❞

[thewxnderer]

🫴 for Cato or Gale from Finnick (odairisms)

@odairisms

Blown up. Getting blown up was pretty bad, suppose it would be more accurate to say singed since they escaped the explosion but they had been blown away at least. Landing wrong he struggled the walk, but then he was picked up instead of being left to die. Still he changed magazines and fired behind them, downing Government soldier's.

[multipleoccupancy]

⭐️ Snow and Finnick (odairisms)

Send ⭐️ for a plot idea I have for our muses - NOT CURRENLY ACCEPTING

⭐️ - Finnick's victory celebration where he can learn from Snow that being a Victor is not about being free from the Capitol nor him and his demands (:

⭐️ - A few years later after Snow has been selling him out and being a general awful human being. Maybe Finnick as a mentor having to put up with Snow testing him while he's in the Capitol and directly in his line of sight. Who can hold their tongue the best?

⭐️- Now how about an AU for you? Finnick is the 'Mockingjay' instead of Katniss and he gets 400% of Snow's obsessive attention. Lucky him.

@odairisms

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@odairisms​​ send: [ DINER ]  :  for  your  muse  to  join  mine  at  a  diner / restaurant

This was the first time he’d ever been in District 4. He’d heard so much about it and ...of course it had it’s legendary Victors. But being here ..actually here it was a differnt story. The people did not look starved or beaten...it’s industry was vast and supplied a lot of food. Jolt was actually pleasantly surprised. After his Speech and the usual thank yous and hand shaking he went for a stroll. Jolt wanted to see what this place looked like...what it really looked like other than just from the Justice Building’s point of view. He had a few hours to spare as the train he arrived with was broken down , something with the engine they said. So ..Jolt used that time to find a place to eat. He was escorted by Guards of course though they didn’t sit with him as he waited for his food. Instead a familar face presented itself. Finnick Odair...He remembers him , he mentored the kids at the Hunger Games. “...Hey..” Jolt adds in low tone as the other sat down at the table.

[tailtucked]

@odairisms​ asked: “ it’s alright. you take your time… i’m gonna be right here whenever you want to talk, okay? “ 

prim nodded, giving the briefest smile. she was still trying to get herself to think it over, calm down enough to get her thoughts together. once she was able to process it, she would be able to move on from there. “thanks. i’ll find you whenever i’m ready.” prim would try to open up. she just had a feeling she would want to keep it to herself. it’s not that she didn’t trust finnick. prim just didn’t want to burden anyone with her troubles. they seemed so small compared to everyone else’s.

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