HUNGER GAMES FICATHON: would you like to be in a real war

[jada_jasmine]

would you like to be in a real war ?
a hunger games ficathon

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[deathmallow]

But I Am Hell Bound
She was drinking with Haymitch rather than fucking him as she'd planned, sitting on the couch in the Twelve apartment, passing a bottle of thirty-year whiskey aged in charred oak barrels. Trust District One to make booze too fancy. She'd have preferred the kick of real district rotgut right now.

Fuck Finnick and his precious Annie. “I fucking hate him,” she slurred. He was warm, sitting beside her on the couch, and she wanted to lean on him, strong and solid. Maybe it was the alcohol. “I fucking hate her.” That girl was everything that had been taken from Johanna by the Capitol

[dramaturgy]

[deathmallow]

Yeah, I don't do overtly shippery Hayhanna pre-series--it just doesn't fit with the status of either of their chars during the series to have them acknowledging anything romantic. But I do love writing their friendship, and how they support and understand each other's isolation, and their sometimes harmful coping mechanisms, in a way nobody else really does. Because when I do write OTP stuff for them later, that solid foundation is really what makes it resonate.

Thank you so much for this comment, it made my daaaaaay! :DDDDDD I'm so happy you liked this.

[marble_sharp]

Ooh, finally getting their conversation during this oft-mentioned night. ;) I like it, especially how it sets up their eventual relationship despite the age gap and everything being too uneven now.