The moment Tigris tells Snow he looks like his father, my heart broke.
That's her Prim.
That's the child she took care of while being a child herself, stuck with an adult who couldn't care for them all that well. She tried so hard and sacrificed so much for the boy that despite all her love still turns into a monster.
Katniss's Prim dies, but Tigris' Prim destroys every part of the boy she raised, to the point she wants him dead and has nothing in her heart for him except absolute loathing.
3. kisses traveling from your lover's nose to their lips
Hello my dear @lady-harvey you sent this months ago but I hope you enjoy what I came up with. I don't even remember where this prompt list resides anymore haha. Anyways I hope you enjoy the soft boy and hi everyone, I live! Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated.
Berry Kisses
Summary: Sherlock's kisses are one thing you cannot live without anymore. He can't resist you anymore than when he's on the trail of a killer. You live for the quiet moments where you can be at peace with each other, if even for a short while.
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You live for these moments when Sherlock allows himself to rest, a short reprieve from the demands of his day. He wonât admit it outside the doors of 221B, but when you crawl up on the bed to straddle him, he canât look away. This is one of the best parts of his day, these quiet moments with you.
You offer a small smile in return, watching him, as his gaze meets yours his hands resting along your back, stroking and rubbing circles as you inhale deep, burying your face in his neck. It doesnât take long before he groans while you not so subtly suck marks along his neck.Â
âYouâre not going to get away with that so easily," he huffs, rolling on top of you, his lips a fraction from yours, teasing you so close but he feels miles away in the moment and all you want to do is run to him and drown in his kisses.
He pins you deeper into the mattress, piercing gaze roaming along your body, causing you to shiver. It always did in his presence, your body responsive in every way, each touch and caress of his awakening the sleeping siren within.Â
His lips still linger over yours, heat cascading along his body, setting fire to yours as if you are kindling ready to burst into flame.Â
âAre you going to kiss me or not?â you let out the barest whisper, tongue teasing along your lips.Â
âIf thatâs what you wish, yesâÂ
âReally I thought itâd take more convincing than that, my love.â
âKiss me then,â he quips, itâs almost a challenge but a deeper request, He wants more oh how he aches for more of you. Youâre already driving him mad being here with him this way and he wants to devour you until dawn breaks, but he lets you take your time. How willing you are to take your time, breaking him down bit by bit, his fingers digging into your shoulders with every desperate kiss, sigh, and plea you draw from his lips.
Itâs an addiction youâll never recover from but will gladly drown in tenfold if you can see this vision each and every day, of him bathed in the light soon succumbing to the shadows.Â
Your arms immediately wrap around him once more, straddling his waist and peppering his face with more kisses. He savors it, letting you do as you wish despite the protests of his mind. He wants you, yearns for you terribly but he wants, oh how he wants more.Â
He finds himself fixated on your nose, and so he caresses your jaw, cupping his face in your hand to stop you from your conquest on his neck. He barely pecks your nose, grinning at the amused laugh that follows, but his lips remain along your body trailing from your cheek, fluttering along to the corner of your lips before finally kissing you properly. You groan at the contact, somehow pulling him impossibly closer, falling into his adoration and warmth.Â
âI need you,â you sigh softly, your heart aching. Youâd feel so empty without him, but his lips are your salvation dragging you into the light, saving you from drowning in the depths of your mind.Â
He obliges, turning to press you into the mattress, pulling you under him not intent on letting go. âSo good for me,â he murmurs, words muffled by the sounds falling from you, your mind comprehending nothing but him and the love he bestowed upon you.Â
âYou taste,â he kisses your lips engulfing you before brushing against them again, âyou taste like strawberries.âÂ
âI see youâre catching on, how observant of you, my love.âÂ
His lips press against your neck, savoring the smell of you and strawberries intermingled-, and a few moments pass, his lips find yours once more, fingers carding roughly through your hair, and you groan. You want, how you want more and you let him take as much as you give, his hands falling to your waist gripping tight, worshiping you in nothing but adoration.Â
You make a reality what you imagine in your dreams. You find yourself falling into him consumed by him, wanting and feeling nothing but his skin against yours, relishing the sounds falling from his lips, the weight of him on top of you filling your every need. When his hand strokes your sides a shiver follows in its wake, his hand caressing the apex of your thigh, his sapphire gaze staring into your eyes, shimmering.Â
âMay I?â his gaze doesnât part from yours not when you whisper a yes against his lips, a long, elegant finger stroking you and the fire consuming you from the inside out. Itâs wonderful and all-consuming like him and when he adds another, working you slow, always eager and desperate to memorize this, memorize you for he knows your body, some of the darkest parts of your souls as well and you gladly fall bringing your lips to his in a searing kiss the feeling of him and his adoration pulling the last bits of pleasure from you. There you remain, basking in the bliss, his chest rising and falling curls brushing along his brow encompassed by you in your own universe.
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