This Blog Is A Mess

I do.

The camera finds her in the crowd, clinging to two other girls. All blond. All definitely merchants' kids.

"I think that's your mother hugging her," says Peeta quietly. And he's right.

Holding her hand and weeping is another girl who looks just like Maysilee. But a lot like someone else I know, too.

"Madge," I say.

"That's her mother. She and Maysilee were twins or something," Peeta says. "My dad mentioned it once."

she may look like a sweet and whimsical gardener (which she is!!) but she is absolutely blasting punk and death metal in those headphones

listens to both punk and indie-pop i feel like? she contains multitudes

i know in my soul she and gus formed a cringey two-person band together before they met luz. it’s called something horrifically bad like “the gustars” (like guitars yk) “the mossy pencil sharpener” (because gus has perhaps misguidedly assured willow with FULL confidence that pencil sharpeners are a staple in human rock culture, and what?? no it’s not too many syllables. we’re not naming it the “dionaea muscipulas”, willow).

they play a cursed fusion of hip-hop, circus music, and emo, and it is somehow the worst and best thing their parents have ever been forced to hear.

SHE SHOULD PLAY GUITAR. LISTEN TO MY GUITAR WILLOW PROPAGANDA

puts stickers on her headphones :D

definitely keeps all her concert tickets

gus drags her along to musical theatre shows and at first she was trying So Hard to be supportive but now? now she’s been corrupted. she and gus are singing waitress duos at top volume in their sleepovers. they’re putting on sock puppet reenactments of wicked (or the owl house equivalent, you get me)

she got into rock from her dads initially and i like to think maybe she got amity into it

she likes to sing while gardening and doing chores although she gets a little embarrassed doing it alone (hunter finds this ADORABLE. i just know he’s frozen stock still and listening to this.)

bit of a crack one here, but imagine if she made playlists for her favourite plants she’s grown. like, hunter goes on her owl house spotify (blotify maybe??) and finds a three-hour playlist named “ellen <3”. ellen, it transpires, is a spider plant.

gale :

johanna :

haymitch :

gone fishin'

Katniss: You didn’t raise me…

Happy Birthday, Haymitch!!