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hey, i'm finnick odair. of course, i bet you know that already. resident of district four and victor of the sixty-fifth hunger games- but i'm sure you knew that, too. please read my about and before roleplaying pages for more info tracking tags "the hottest victor" and "thehottestvictor" currently accepting m!as

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i remade! surprise! please follow me over here!

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something's changed. i can see it.

indie rp blog for primrose everdeen from the hunger games series.

//i'll be over on prim for a while if you need me! you guys should go follow her! *wink wink nudge nudge*

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ooc

//or i would make prim if google would send me my damn verification code

i'm not responding to anything right now but if you want a starter later go ahead and like or something

i'm also open for plotting!

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ooc

i'm caving

i'm going to make a prim

i'll be back later

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Go anon and pretend to be my character's child,

➤ BUT HERE’s the CATCH! :

Try to incorporate in it a fact/reference to the other parent (without saying their name/URL/ship).

I’ll answer the anon and then also try to guess the ship, or say which one I think the child would belong best from.

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If I follow you & don't roleplay with you...

100% chance is that I’m stalking your blog from afar, reading your roleplays, sending you anons, & wishing I could be one of the lucky people who write with you but aM JUST HIDING IN A CORNER TOO AFRAID TO SAY ANYTHING. 

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How's my portrayal? Leave an opinion in my inbox.

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Send me " ¤" For my muses reaction to yours kissing them out no where

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"Jo, do you remember all those times I used to say that I couldn't live without you? Don't lie. You always said I was lying, remember? You told me I was lying, and you said I was being overdramatic and that I'd be just fine if you left. Neither of us were right. I'm still alive- but I'm not fine, Jo. Why'd you do this to me? We might not- I- you're my fucking best friend, Jo, and now you can't even yell at me when I call you Jojo or tree girl to annoy you, and it's not even funny anymore because it makes me think of you and you're gone now. I- I need you, don't you get it? God damn it, Johanna, please, just- I don't know, just don't fucking be dead.

"Fine. I'll stop yelling. You used to yell back when I got mad at you. Guess you got a hold of your temper, yeah? ... okay, yeah, that wasn't funny. Uh- say hi to Mags, okay? I miss her, too. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Bye, Jo."

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Send me a symbol (maximum of 3!) for what you'd like our muses to role play!

THEMES:

☄ Action ♘ Adventure ϟ Angst © Comedy ₡ Crime ♠ Drama Ü Fantasy ❥ Fluff ¤ Horror ¿ Mystery ღ Romance ♋ Slice of life ❦ Smut ☁ Thriller

AUs / SCENARIOS:

£ Bank robber AU  ❀ Childhood AU ♨ Coffee Shop AU ☜ Courtroom AU ✔ High school /College AU ✄ Makeover AU ☠ Pirate AU ✉ Penpals AU ☾ Prom AU % Roadtrip AU ツ  Room-mate AU ♔ Royalty AU ☢ Spies AU ✎ War AU

۝ Camping in the woods ☂ Caught out in the rain ☎ Meet the parents ☀ Paradise holiday ♣ Running off to Vegas to elope ✵ Stargazing 

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Yayyy. So many followers. Much love. I never know what to write in these little intros so lets just get into it cause I’m a awkward turtle.  Rules:

Gotta follow me. bE MY FREIND. Nah. I’m kidding, but that’d be nice.

I also have a Johanna and Gale. You don’t have to follow them, but it would be nice. 

Don’t unfollow after the promo you rude heathens. 

Do not rush me -.-

This is open to all indie roleplay blogs. 

Mehhh, I’ll end this whenever I get bored??

This must reach 40 notes

Reblogs only. 

The fun shit

I will give away five theme customizations. See examples x x x x (please take note that if you get one you need to credit me somewhere on your page. so tired of people claiming my stuff as theirs okay)

Two people will get drabbles for their characters or any characters they would like. (This may be slightly harder with OC’s)

Four people will get a character graphic.

Two people will get promoted for five days on my blog. 

One person will be chosen for my blog of the month

Ten screencap promos with commentary from me on why you should follow them.

Five muns choice winners who can get one of anything from the above list. 

Master post of whats left with favorites bolded. 

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//we should definitely rp something! i'm always open for starters/plotting/meme responses!

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STAHPPIT I'M NOT QUALITY YOU'RE QUALITY

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katniss-themockingjay-everdeen reblogged your post and added:

THIS IS NOT OK

katniss-themockingjay-everdeen replied to your post “—˜”

OH My GOD I AM CRy

i'M SORRY

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//au where annie dies in our au? because i'm a terrible person

"I'm so sorry, Annie, I- I could have saved you. I should have saved you. I- You know how it was, Annie. Katniss was the focus and... and I was trying to make a place where we could have a kid, and they could live in safety, and we could be happy together. I tried, Annie, I tried to save everyone, but... I couldn't do it. I'm so, so sorry, Annie, this is all my fault- I miss you, Annie, come back. Please, come back."

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"Katniss... I- it's not my fault that you're dead, no. They keep telling me that- Peeta answered your phone yesterday. It was hard to explain that I keep calling you to apologise and I never know what to say. He loves you- I'm sure you know that. I'm thinking about moving up there with Annie and the kids, you know- to keep Peeta and your family company. Jo's more likely to move there than Four, anyway, so we're pretty sure that's the plan. She misses you, too. I don't know if anyone's told Gale yet, I told Peeta I'd call him- he's busy with the bakery and your kids and all, so I figured I could do at least that. Tell Mags I love her, okay? I never said that enough. And tell Wiress she's still a genius, and Beetee's doing okay. And, uh, if you run into Cashmere- tell her I still wear the sweater; she'll know what it means. I hope you're doing alright, Kat, wherever you are. I'm tying knots for you. Talk to you tomorrow. Bye."

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Prim (I'm not helping, am I?)

                                                   "Primrose Everdeen."

Prim was frozen in place as soon as she heard her name. Katniss had said- she said that she wouldn’t be picked, she promised it was going to be okay. Katniss was always right. Except this time. She was conscious of the mockingjay pin on her shirt. People around her were moving, looking at her, whispering.

                     “Where are you? Come on up!”

       She shifted slightly. Started to walk forward. This didn’t feel real- was it another nightmare? It had to be, it had to be- but could you even think in dreams? No- Prim didn’t think so. So, this was real- she stopped again. What if there was another Prim- no, no, there wasn’t. The only Everdeens in District Twelve were her, her mother, and Katniss. She took more steps, one after the other, mind drifting back to earlier that morning.

                                                                            “Tuck in your tail, little duck.”

       She did just that, and it felt like the entire district was watching as she made her way to the aisle. They probably were. She heard Katniss’ voice behind her before she even knew her sister was there, spinning around with a jump. She had never seen Katniss this distressed in her entire life- and her yelling was enough to frighten Prim even more. There she stood, like a deer in the headlights as the peacekeepers tried to block Katniss, and a few more stepped around her. What was she supposed to do now? And then-

                                                                  “I volunteer!”

       She just stared for a moment, the escort speaking, Prim ignoring it as Katniss ran up to give her a hug. She was okay, she was going to be okay- and then the next blow hit her.

                                           Katniss was going into the games.

       How was she supposed to live with that? Prim would rather go in in a heartbeat, she needed Katniss. Against the careers- Prim was usually an optimistic person, but fear was taking over. Katniss couldn’t go in.

                              She couldn’t.