"brown eyes mark her as from another district"

"The woman, Seeder, looks almost like she could be from the Seam, with her olive skin and straight black hair streaked with silver. Only her golden brown eyes mark her as from another district. " [ independent sideblog for a younger seeder from the hunger games. face claim is naomie harries ]

[victorious-seeder]

          "What a long and tedious day. Sooner I'm in the arena the better."

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

  "Yeah it did. And I’d rather not have my life choices questioned here. We all do some stupid shit, but I don’t regret it, and I don’t need you, or anyone else, judging me for it. I know exactly what I’m doing, and if I had the choice, I’d go back and do it again."

[victorious-seeder]

"I... I didn't mean to cause any offence, Haymitch. I was just saying. Really? You think I'd judge you? I have my own problems, and I have my own version of you asleep in the other room. Why would I judge you when I know what your going through? Not personally, but I know"

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

  "See. This is why I can stand you people sometimes. Effie doesn’t really get it."

[victorious-seeder]

"I just think... It's the same with both of you. You're both capable of wonderful things, and yeah, the drink might be to cope, but you could settle with a lot of other things. Start a family, settle in a new district." A slight frown "-- Sorry, that must have sounded terribly condecending."

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

  "Well, she not trying to stop me from drinking anymore, so I guess she probably has."

[victorious-seeder]

"I suppose it's the same situation I have. Why stop you from drinking when it's a way of coping? It's how I See it with Chaff."

[victorious-seeder]

flails i must be the only person that doesn't ship hayffie.

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

  "What about Effie?"

[victorious-seeder]

"I'm sure she's grown used to the smell of alcohol and shame in the two years you've worked together"

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

  "Knew it. Katniss tried to tell me it wasn’t, but I knew she was lying."

[victorious-seeder]

"I'm sure your little escort friend will love it."

[odairofthesea]

"I’d say she’d get used to it, but with our predicament, she won’t get a chance to enjoy the marvelous company all of us have to offer." He pressed his lips together and shook his head with a hint of a smirk. "They do— but they adore everything about me, so I can’t say my jokes are exactly top notch."

[victorious-seeder]

Glancing over Finnick, Seeder raised a thin brow, her own lips pressed together "-- Some of us." She muttered, her hands pressed into the pockets on her dress "You're just that wonderful. Personally, I know of a few people that can't stand you around here. Mhm, they're not, believe me."

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

"What? My amazing good looks don’t already have you all hot and bothered?"

[victorious-seeder]

"Oh believe me, the smell of alcohol and shame is such a turn on."

[odairofthesea]

"Oh, stop apologizing for him, would you? Besides, I’m far from unaccustomed to how — handsy, Chaff can get. Excuse the pun.”

[victorious-seeder]

"It's a force of habit when you're surrounded by whining Victors like Katniss and such. Wonderful pum, Odair. I'm sure the Capitol women love your humor."

[thedrunkmentor-deactivated20131]

"You don’t say.."

[victorious-seeder]

"Oh it's only you. I thought it'd be Katniss again"

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

"Why Seeder? Are you hitting on me?"

[victorious-seeder]

"If I was hitting on you, Haymitch. You'd know."

[gasstation]

 Naomi Harris by David Slijper for Harper’s Bazaar UK, December 2013

[victorious-seeder]

chromebooks are fucking bitches

i'm uploading my icons in the same way used on desktops

and the bitch is still bringing up a grey box gfdi

[bowstrung-deactivated20140408]

             { Katniss chuckles, recalling the stories Haymitch had spun about Chaff and his infamous greetings. }

                                        ” I’ll keep that in mind, ”

               { But is it wrong, truly, to believe that she’d been the cause of all this? Without Rue— beautiful, young Rue, who she’d loved so dearly but couldn’t save all the same— and Katniss’ brazen burial of flowers, would 11 ever have been sparked to rebellion? The question plagues her thoughts day and night, and behind every pang of grief at each life lost because of her foolish emotions.

                 Katniss can’t stand watching people being beaten down for each mistake she makes.

                 The house smells faintly of pine and strongly of youth. An accompanied cry of an infant roots Katniss to the spot; f e a r rising in her stomach.

                  A child. Seeder is a mother.

                  Oh, f u c k !What if someone had seen them? Even after she’d been so careful, a passerby could still have caught the dangerously friendly exchange and—

                                  more blood on her hands, oh, more blood on her hands. }

[victorious-seeder]

"He means no harm"

   { Ever since they had met, Chaff had been braizan, and Seeder could only thank him for being a light in her life, someone that had kept her from turning to the booze and drugs. The cry stops at the sound of the door closing, replaced with a soft snore from two bodies. Her mouth curled into a gentle smile, and Seeder slid into the kitchen

                                       Did she know the effect she had on those people? The people that look to her for ideas on over throwing the wistened old man, and Seeder has seen it first hand. She doesn't consider it Katniss' fault, no. If someone had volunteered for Rue, the violence and the pain wouldn't have continued. They could've gone back to their normal lives.

                                                         Stupid really, but who was Seeder to question it, and with the Quell close, Seeder knew that there was a chance she could end up back in The Capitol, back watching the innocent kids that she had been given die.

                        She couldn't do that again }

"Anything you want to eat, Ms Everdeen?"

   { All seeder wanted to do now, was get her off the subject of the rebellion, and everything else, allow her to have some normality }

"I need to go and get some things, actually."

[constantgrief-deactivated201507]

  "At least you look good. Me being sober isn’t a pretty sight."

[victorious-seeder]

"It's better than Chaff being sober. You should give yourself a little more. You're a pretty good man, sober and drunk"

[victorious-seeder]

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