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[wisteriawitchery]

Chapter 5 - Attack

Chapter 5 of my Hayffie fic is published! The next chapter is a reunion and will finally entail some Hayffie smut for all ya hornballs. Least to say, I am thrilled. Enjoy this snippet in the meantime or read the whole chapter thru the link<3

Most days, when I have little to do and nowhere to be since I do not pick up shifts anywhere, I find myself in the food court. I like being in here with all the buzzing and talks from other people. It is not nice to be alone with my thoughts for too long, but ever since this morning when Katniss gave her marvelous performance in front of the cameras, I have not been able to stop thinking that we finally have leverage to get Effie and Peeta back. Katniss is holding her end of the deal, thus Coin has to as well. The thought of soon having Effie close to me again is enough to make my lungs feel like they are on fire. I think I might lose my mind the moment I get to feel her soft cheek against my stubbled, salt and peppered one again. If she was still alive. I had to believe that she was. The alternative was enough to make me want to end it all. I lift my gaze from my cup of water, and it falls on another lonely lifeform a few feet away. Finnick sits alone by his table, his head hung low, his food untouched. I think he might be the one, except for Katniss, other individual down here who feels what I am feeling right now. They got his girl too. Loony little Annie Cresta. I never did understand what he saw in that girl, but he probably knew her better than I ever did. I suppose the few people who know of mine and Effie’s explosive love affair may think the same of me. Whatever did I ever see in a stuck up, know it all Capitol mannequin like her? Truth was, I did not know it myself all together. I just knew I had known her longer than anyone there, and I had spent years thinning and wondering what those pink lips would feel like wrapped around me, moaning my name, whispering my praises when I made her finish, and I always do.

[sadcoms]

lost and found Pairing: Cinna/Haymitch Warnings: references to torture, implied eating disorders, internalised ableism

It isn't until he sees Portia, the lights catching on the tears streaming down her face, the bullet splitting her head open and her body crumpling to the ground, that he finally understands what's happening and where he's going.

AU - Cinna makes his way to District 13 after all.

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[sandyeyes]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Katniss Everdeen/Peeta Mellark Characters: Katniss Everdeen, Peeta Mellark Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting Series: Part 3 of Precious Secrets Summary:

A little romance on a cold evening.

[jeeno2]

First sentence meme: She hadn't been there in years, since long before everything went to hell, but she couldn't stop her feet from carrying her across the threshold.

She hadn’t been there in years, since long before everything went to hell, but she couldn’t stop her feet from carrying her across the threshold.

It was different this time, though – because this time, she was not alone.

“You don’t have to do this,” Peeta murmured quietly, twining his fingers through hers. The rough rasp of his calloused palm against her skin felt reassuring, somehow; felt like home, despite the fact that this boy, and this ruined place, were a million miles from anything that had ever been truly home to her.

Katniss turned to look at him; his blue eyes were shining. “I do,” she said quietly, correcting him. She gave his hand a gentle squeeze. “I do.”

He squeezed back, and then nodded – just once, almost imperceptibly. “Then I do too,” he said.

And together, they stepped forward to face their past.

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[wisteriawitchery]

Chapter 3 - Solitude

Chapter 3 of my Hayffie fic is now published!

I knew she loved him, of course, even if she never knew that herself before the war was over. But she did. Not in the way I had once loved Lenore Dove, not like Gale loved Katniss or even like her mother had loved Burdock. No. She loved him in a way only she would ever understand, once she realized it. It is perhaps much like the way in which I can barely breathe when Effie stands near me. Or how the seasons alone and without her in Twelve brings me to the brink of madness every year. I did not dare to say it aloud then, what I really felt for her, but I think she knew anyway…she had this way of looking through me and realizing my every emotion, even when I denied them myself.  I think the worst moment of my first few weeks in Thirteen was when I had to see Katniss break down before the ruins of our home through Gale’s bodycam. I had imagined the damage, but seeing it…and the bodies piling up along the main street. I had not wanted to drink so badly in weeks, until I saw that. 910 survivors…out of 10.000. I regretted sending her there immediately, but I made no remark and I did not demand that they brought her back. She had to see it. Had to be made to feel anger and frustration. We needed it, even if I hated having to force it out of her like this. When she came back I was first to meet her when she got in from the hangar. She seemed alright, despite the survivor's guilt probably eating away at her from the inside.  “Of course the fuckin’ cat made it…” I sighed when I heard him growl and hiss from inside her bag.  “They’ll need proper nuclear weapons to finish him off,” Katniss said, and grinned a little. It was nice to know she still knew how to do that, despite everything. 

[wisteriawitchery]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Ask and you shall receive! <3 

Fandom: The Hunger Games (Movies), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

I never planned on telling this story—mostly because I figured no one in their right mind would want front-row seats to the ugliness inside my head. But having a...well, a family, has a way of rearranging your priorities, usually by locking you in a concrete box and asking you who you are once the bottle’s gone. Turns out I’m still the same bastard I was before the Games, just with fewer excuses and a lot more time to think.

So here it is: the uprising, the propos, the lies, the losses… all the things we did in the dark, hoping it would amount to something brighter. Katniss will get the songs and the statues one day. Me? I get the part that never makes it into the Capitol broadcasts—the planning, the screaming, the withdrawal, the guilt that sticks to your ribs like bad oatmeal. And through it all, I’m supposed to keep my girl from burning herself alive while the rebellion insists she’s fireproof.

If you want a tale about heroes, you’re in the wrong bunker. But if you want the truth—raw, unpleasant, stupidly hopeful at times—pull up one of District Thirteen’s uncomfortable chairs. I’ve got a story, and for once, I’m sober enough to tell it.

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Favorite Fic Author (002)

Author's Pen Name

atetheredmind

Location of Author's Fics

Fanfiction.net

Archiveofourown.org

List of Fics by Author (recent fic to oldest fic in that order)

The Boy and the Mutt (Rated M)

And at once I knew I was not magnificent (Rated M)

Raw (Rated T)

The Education of Katniss Everdeen (Rated M/E)

Roughing It (Rated M)

Best Laid Plans (Rated M/E)

Fortune Favors the Brave (Rated M/E)

Voyeurs (Rated M/E)

As We Die (Rated G)

The sharp knife of a short life (Rated M/E)

One Good Turn (Rated M/E)

And Keep Your Feet on the Ground (Rated M)

Swing (Rated M/E)

The Fient (Rated M/E)

A Thin Line (Rated M/E)

The Education of Peeta Mellark (Rated M/E)

Knots (Rated M/E)

So I can play the strings of your death (Rated M)

Hero of the Story (Rated M/E)

You Quite So New (Rated M/E)

Keep the Blood in Your Head (Rated T)

Bound (Rated M)

Till Human Voices Wake Us (Rated G)

Frayed (Rated T)

List of Fics that I favorite

The Education of Peeta Mellark

The Education of Katniss Everdeen (Sequel to The Education of Peeta Mellark)

Voyeurs

Best Laid Plans

The Fient

Reason why author is favorited?

I am absolutely in love with the way atetheredmind writes, especially when it comes to smut. If you are in love with Everlark like I am, have a look at some of these fics and you'll thank me.

[manniness-blog]

Six Sentence Sunday

From a future chapter of Daughter of Samland, Son of Denmark.  Peeta starts having DOUBTS.

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I open my mouth to tell Katniss she needs to rethink this.  How can she marry me?  How can I be of any possible use to her people if my own father cannot acknowledge our blood relation?

Tugging on her hand, so snugly fitted into mine, I draw her into a shadowy nook.  “Katniss—” I begin.

Her lips interrupt.  Just one kiss and all my good intentions are undone.  The soft, lush taste of her mouth brings forth a sigh of defeat from deep within me.