So Katniss is the Mockingjay, Finnick tells her, his face thrown into half-shadows. Johanna’s fingers curl away when he reaches for her. She almost wants to laugh.
Katniss is the Mockingjay and they must do anything to protect her, to protect -
This is in Seven, deep in the forests. Jo’s hand tears away at the topsoil, the heavy wet scent of it filling the space around her and she is so so tired. Finnick has never been here before. Finnick will never be here again. Johanna has no way of knowing that though.
For now, she says, what do you need me to do? into the upturned roots in her palm.
Finnick smiles so large, so white. Johanna remembers he is a killer.
He says, I knew we could count on you“Kumba-fucking-ya,” she spits at him, brushing her hands off on his clean white t-shirt
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This is in Seven, deep in the forests. Jo’s hand tears away at the topsoil, the heavy wet scent of it filling the space around her and she is so so tired. Finnick has never been here before. Finnick will never be here again. Johanna has no way of knowing that though.
ugh tugs at the heart strings. and you capture johanna's voice so well!
This is in Seven, deep in the forests. Jo’s hand tears away at the topsoil, the heavy wet scent of it filling the space around her and she is so so tired. Finnick has never been here before. Finnick will never be here again. Johanna has no way of knowing that though.
“Kumba-fucking-ya,” she spits at him, brushing her hands off on his clean white t-shirt.
God I love how you write Johanna. I've been reading your THG fic for, like, a hella long time now, and I find it really interesting and awesome that Jena Malone's characterization of Johanna really closely matches up with how you've been writing her for forever.
But ANYWAY this fic is great so great and I love it of course.
Seven is full of forests too.
Johanna thinks Katniss forgets that.
So Katniss is the Mockingjay, Finnick tells her, his face thrown into half-shadows. Johanna’s fingers curl away when he reaches for her. She almost wants to laugh.
Katniss is the Mockingjay and they must do anything to protect her, to protect -
This is in Seven, deep in the forests. Jo’s hand tears away at the topsoil, the heavy wet scent of it filling the space around her and she is so so tired. Finnick has never been here before. Finnick will never be here again. Johanna has no way of knowing that though.
For now, she says, what do you need me to do? into the upturned roots in her palm.
Finnick smiles so large, so white. Johanna remembers he is a killer.
He says, I knew we could count on you“Kumba-fucking-ya,” she spits at him, brushing her hands off on his clean white t-shirt ( ... )
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This is in Seven, deep in the forests. Jo’s hand tears away at the topsoil, the heavy wet scent of it filling the space around her and she is so so tired. Finnick has never been here before. Finnick will never be here again. Johanna has no way of knowing that though.
ugh tugs at the heart strings. and you capture johanna's voice so well!
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Johanna thinks Katniss forgets that.
ACK SO DID I!!! I love all of this so much, the moment with Finnick, with Haymitch, AND AND AND:
Only Johanna spat in Snow’s face when he tried to sell her off.
Cryinggggg. Thank you so much for responding to this prompt.
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Jesus fucking Christ. Like a punch to the gut.
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God I love how you write Johanna. I've been reading your THG fic for, like, a hella long time now, and I find it really interesting and awesome that Jena Malone's characterization of Johanna really closely matches up with how you've been writing her for forever.
But ANYWAY this fic is great so great and I love it of course.
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