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A small unhinged headcanon from scrolling through tiktok while sick
When Peeta "If It Weren't For The Baby" Mellark pulled out that announcement, yes. Katniss had a moment of HANG ON A SECOND, DID I MISS THIS?
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"Old time's sake?" he suggested with half a laugh. In hindsight, Ben wasn't sure anyone had suggested it out loud. They'd all just seemed to gravitate here the same way they had when they were kids. He was caught somewhere between giddiness and disbelief that they were even alive right now. The whole thing had the feeling of unreality to it, like everything else that had happened since they'd set foot in Derry.
"Hard to explain why we're coming back covered in blood," he added, the more practical side of him kicking in. He'd rinsed the blood and grime from his hair and his clothes, but Ben had to admit those were probably ruined. His jacket was never going to be the same. It was an acceptable loss, given everything else they'd risked today.
"Come on, New Kid," Bev can't help but snicker. "That townhouse has been practically dead the whole time we've been here." She steps closer to gently rub some of the grime off of his cheek, just enjoying his proximity and knowing he's alive and safe. "You okay?" she asks, giving him the option to wrap his arms around her if he wanted since she was so close. "I was worried I wouldn't be able to pull you out in time."

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Ben had always been a disgustingly early riser, and since he'd taken up running in high school, he considered it the best time of day for a jog, before all the more practical concerns of the day crowded in. He was already home and showered, his hair still clinging damply to the back of his neck, the first pot of coffee filling the kitchen with its warm scent.
His hands were wrapped around a mug, an eyebrow going up at the sight of Richie, who obviously hadn't come from his own bed. "I didn't say anything," he protested with a soft laugh, and while that was true, Ben's face always said plenty for him.
"You may not have but that chiseled face totally did, how the fuck did all of you turn into gods and I'm just some sort of muppet?" Richie complains, rolling his eyes before seeking out a mug and pouring some coffee. The sleepiness is fading ever so slowly, soon letting a cheshire cat grin cross his features.
"Hoooow's Beeeev?" he teases, waggling his eyebrows a little. He saw them making out at the quarry, and he knows Beverly. She wasn't about to let Ben go after all that.
Peeta stepped up to the stones to look them over as Katniss explained the significance of each one. When his eyes landed on the final one, he kept his eyes fixed on the ground as Katniss finished. He felt tense with the emotion that was welling up in his chest. Hands curled at his sides and he closed his eyes to take in a deep breath.
One of the things that Peeta noticed when he was coming back to himself, even as he recovered, was that there were parts of him that were different. He had a hard time with getting emotional. While he was in recovery, he and the doctor found ways to work on it. They had also worked to accept that his family was gone. When he came home, he had also seen what was left of District 12. It felt surreal and he hadn't lingered in the wreckage that was being cleaned to find out what the bakery looked like. But this was solid proof that his dad was dead.
His insides were screaming to just crumple and have a good cry, but he wouldn't let himself lose the reins on his emotions, just in case it took a turn. But more than anything, he was extremely grateful that his dad was in a proper resting place, so it was easy to focus on that.
He finally opened his eyes, came back to the moment and turned to look at Katniss. He could see that she was nervous about his reaction. His chest was stirring with so many emotions, and this time, as he thought about how kindhearted Katniss was, it made him feel incredibly lucky that he had her in his life. Things were more complicated than ever, almost so complicated that it was simple - Katniss was the only family he had left now. This proved it.
โThank you ... I don't know what to say. Just ... thank you. This is beautiful.โ He said, and wasn't able to stop the tears that were now flowing freely as he spoke. He reached to quickly wipe his face. โCan I help clean them up?โ
Katniss still had to much to learn about this new Peeta. She still hoped her Peeta was deep down in there, but she also knew they both were forever changed. Nothing they could do could turn them back to those scared kids before the first games. Him closing his eyes and not answering worried her for a minute, but soon he comes back to her...and there's tears.
She remembers how heartbroken that so-called family left Peeta. He may not have said it, and put up walls to make it seem like he was fine, but she saw how lonely he was at his Victor house that no one seemed to visit. She vaguely remembered Mr. Mellark visiting sometimes but never staying. Had to get back to his witch of a wife.
The woman who had no faith in Peeta.
She slides into his personal space and cups his cheeks, thumbs stroking away his tears with a watery smile of her own. "He gave me you. I figured if anyone deserved to be here with us, it would be him," if she had it her way Peeta's mother would end up in a ditch somewhere, but again. His choice. They could deal with that later. "Of course you may... but I think it might be best if you don't push any emotion down. I'm here, you're safe to feel."
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Katniss was feeling stir crazy after the first few days of rain. It was strange, how Peeta's homecoming had prompted the rain. Perhaps it was Prim watering the flowers Peeta had brought her sister, maybe it was the world healing itself a bit after the war. Whatever the reason, it was nice--despite it driving her nuts she was stuck inside.
Her normal catlike steps fall heavier as she paces through the house--something she'd started doing after accidentally startling Peeta the other day--looking for something to do to be useful. The good news is there was a break in the rain and she was finally able to go to their back yard, letting Peeta rest upstairs where she left him. The rain had knocked some foliage onto the headstones she'd had installed, and she got to work immediately to remove them. Hadn't had the chance to show Peeta yet, and she didn't want him to see it like this.
"Hello everyone, did you get a good shower?" she gives the stones a little smile as she tosses the branches into a pile. Rue and Prim beside each other, another marker for her father's empty grave beside her sister. On the other side of Mr. Everdeen's spot was another. The only grave that had a body in it. Katniss takes extra care in clearing that one, brushing off some of the mud and leaves as she speaks to it. "You and Dad keeping an eye on everyone, Mr. Mellark? I've got good news," she whispers, wiping her hands on her pants when she finally stands and startles when she speaks again at the sudden appearance of the blond. "Peeta's home."
The rain felt like a welcome home. For days, the sky was a canvas of muted grays and deep blues, and a gentle mist hung in the air, giving the surroundings a soft calm. It was an invitation to rest. He finally felt calm and safe. He was grateful for that day, because he had been able to sleep and sleep. It was a welcomed change being able to stay asleep without either of them waking up to nightmares that day.
The rain had stopped, the birds were finally singing, and the air was filled with a blend of damp soil and freshness. He got got out of bed to look out the open window, and that was when he saw Katniss already busy outside. Staying still did allow for the mind to start reeling, so he could understand her reluctance to stay still for too long and why she had been so restless during the last few days. But he was still piecing together some parts of his mind, so he didn't find the quiet so bad. Even the painful parts were necessary to fully understand himself again.
He smiled fondly as watched Katniss, then his expression changed to something more curious as he wondered what she was doing. He went to the backyard where she was and heard her talking. He watched for a moment, brows furrowed as it finally made sense. She was talking to the dead. He suddenly feeling like he was intruding on something personal, until he heard what she was saying. He stepped off the back porch and closer to her when she said his name. โHey. I didn't mean to startle you. What are you doing?โ He asked.
She starts wringing her hands a little when he approaches, a little embarrassed he'd seen this before she could prepare him....but now or never she supposed. "Hey," she breathes, giving him a soft smile and stepping aside so Peeta can see what she was doing. "I decided when Haymitch and I came home that I'd make our home a memorial as well as a sanctuary," Katniss gestures to the small line of stones before them. "It started with Rue and Prim. Then when we went to check everything out I saw my father's grave had been destroyed, so we gathered what we could and buried what was left here.... and this one," she gestures to the one beside her father. The two men who loved her mother, side by side for eternity.
"I got a call. After they went through the rubble at the bakery. They asked what I wanted to do since they couldn't get a hold of you.... I hope you don't mind," gaze flickers to his face, her heart pounding as she fiddles with her jacket. "I brought your dad home." His mother and his brothers (what was left of them) were elsewhere; Katniss had decided she would wait for Peeta to pass judgement on them when he got home, but Mr. Mellark.... the kindest man she'd known in her life... He deserved to be the one besides Katniss to welcome Peeta home.
Some Katniss headcanons for y'all that I think about on the daily:

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@rayofsunshinc for ol' Peeta bread
Katniss was feeling stir crazy after the first few days of rain. It was strange, how Peeta's homecoming had prompted the rain. Perhaps it was Prim watering the flowers Peeta had brought her sister, maybe it was the world healing itself a bit after the war. Whatever the reason, it was nice--despite it driving her nuts she was stuck inside.
Her normal catlike steps fall heavier as she paces through the house--something she'd started doing after accidentally startling Peeta the other day--looking for something to do to be useful. The good news is there was a break in the rain and she was finally able to go to their back yard, letting Peeta rest upstairs where she left him. The rain had knocked some foliage onto the headstones she'd had installed, and she got to work immediately to remove them. Hadn't had the chance to show Peeta yet, and she didn't want him to see it like this.
"Hello everyone, did you get a good shower?" she gives the stones a little smile as she tosses the branches into a pile. Rue and Prim beside each other, another marker for her father's empty grave beside her sister. On the other side of Mr. Everdeen's spot was another. The only grave that had a body in it. Katniss takes extra care in clearing that one, brushing off some of the mud and leaves as she speaks to it. "You and Dad keeping an eye on everyone, Mr. Mellark? I've got good news," she whispers, wiping her hands on her pants when she finally stands and startles when she speaks again at the sudden appearance of the blond. "Peeta's home."
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Light eyes flicker to Ben after she's able to get the last of the blood out of her hair, the sounds of Richie and Eddie screaming at each other while Mike and Bill cackle in the distance bringing a smile to her face. "Hey," Bev greets, holding up a finger to give her a second, before dunking herself back under water and resurfacing moments later.
"Damn it, that didn't make me feel any better. Can't wait to get back to the shower," she sighs, wringing out her hair. "Whose idea was it to go into the pee water again?"
@myheartburnsthere will get a couple :P
He runs a hand through his curls with a yawn, lumbering down the stairs as quietly as his tired ass could. He was letting Eddie sleep in the bed they shared last night. Robe half-hazardly tied around his waist, Richie almost runs into the banister at the bottom of the stairs when he feels eyes on him, raising both eyebrows at Ben.
"What?" he asks, another yawn and a scratch of the neck before he registers the hickeys along his skin that were quite visible despite the robe. "Not a word, Haystack."
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Added Muse: Katniss Everdeen
Previously played at @realgirlonfire-blog and @iitsnotjustadream moving over here because she wants attention and I don't want to switch between blogs.
I've got rereading the series on my list of things to do before the end of the year, but come at me if you want to play with Katniss. :)