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“Finnick Odair has feeling for a girl of the poorest district of Panem. Who would have thought?”
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(✿ ♥‿♥) (?)
send me (✿ ♥‿♥) if your muse has feelings for mine
“Finnick Odair has feeling for a girl of the poorest district of Panem. Who would have thought?”
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"Who'd think Odair would ask someone to kiss him?"
[≈] -bc yolo-
"Don't you ever get tired?"
"Mom, who was Gale Hawthorne? We were learning about him today in class, and the teacher said you knew him in the Rebellion."
A sad smile spread across her face, "He's a warrior," she said her voice almost breaking. It had been so long since she last had seen him, she still missed him, but yet she never found the words to say it. "He was mommy's bestfriend back in the day, he was one of the best people you could meet. He's like uncle Vick, but a little bit older," Katniss chuckled before kissing the girl's forehead, "And a little bit taller too. He's one of the people who helped the most in the rebellion. He helped mommy."
The brunette faked a smile, she couldn't cry in front of her daughter. Gale wasn't only her bestfriend, he was the one who saved tons of people at the Seam, he saved too many people. He wanted to help so many people until plans didn't go as planned, still unknown to this day if those bombs were his or not.
Fight Me
Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
"What have you done?" Katniss cried, "Why did you do it? This is all your fault, Peeta!" Her arms started shaking as she saw her worst nightmares became true. "You got me knocked up!" She screamed as she hit him on the shoulder. His arms quickly wrapped around her no matter how hard she kept on trying to get away from his grip. A smile grew on his face, kissing her forehead. It was something he wanted from a long time already. "It's gonna be fine," he whispered. She stopped fighting, but his arms weren't calming her. She never wanted this, not even now when there was no more games. She was too damaged, too scared. Katniss couldn't bare to lose someone she loved again. Peeta in the other hand was excited, he had a smile from ear to ear, finally, a family. Something he missed so much to have.
"I promise you we'll be fine," he looked into her eyes, searching from a hint of happiness, hoping she would stop being scared. He wanted to make her happy, to show her there was a light at the end of the tunnel. That baby would be the light, or at least he hoped so. Meanwhile, her mind kept on playing on her. She was too broken to raise a kid, to even bare with it for nine months. "I won't," she cried as she finally wrapped her arms around him.