[the hunger games. enobaria and her family after the war. 1.7k.]

“her mouth tightens when she sees enobaria. “oh,” she says, a distinct tone of judgement in her voice. “it’s you.” “it’s me,” enobaria says, and the woman sighs. there’s an expression on her face that looks like she would very much like to shut the door in enobaria’s face. she doesn’t.” or: enobaria visits her brother's house after the war.

so i've been thinking abt this concept (enobaria reuniting with her family post war) for a very long time, and i finally wrote something about it <3 enjoy!

[the hunger games. enobaria and her family after the war. 1.7k.]

“her mouth tightens when she sees enobaria. “oh,” she says, a distinct tone of judgement in her voice. “it’s you.” “it’s me,” enobaria says, and the woman sighs. there’s an expression on her face that looks like she would very much like to shut the door in enobaria’s face. she doesn’t.” or: enobaria visits her brother's house after the war.

so i've been thinking abt this concept (enobaria reuniting with her family post war) for a very long time, and i finally wrote something about it <3 enjoy!

[the hunger games. chaff, brutus, and the quarter quell. 3.3k.]

““you're sober,” he says, something almost like surprise in his tone. chaff can tell from his voice that he’s drunk — his two accent is just a little too strong for him to be sober. “you're drunk,” chaff replies. “what a fun reversal of our usual roles,” he adds, dryly.” or: chaff and brutus, the night before the quarter quell.

anyway the idea of chaff/brutus hit me like a lightning strike six months ago and has been compelling me ever since. i hope it compels you as much as it compels me <3

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[the locked tomb. augustine the first encounters an old friend in the stoma. 2.7k.]

““i thought you were dead,” augustine said, not quite accusatorially. “reports of my death,” ulysses said, with a crooked grin, “have been greatly exaggerated.”” or: augustine the first encounters an old friend in the stoma.

anyway i've been annoying my friends about ulysses since i read the books and i thought it was high time i finally finished a fic about him. because i need to build a brand that i'm annoying about ulysses before he shows up in alecto and everyone thinks he's cool (i just don't think it's a coincidence that john canonically doesn't know what's happening in the stoma and he's named after classic lit's most famous ‘everyone thought was dead for twenty years but he's actually alive surprise!’ guy. but i digress). anyway i hope everyone else loves my take on god's favorite frat boy as much as i do <3