So you just reblogged a Hunger Games post (excellent and yes on all accounts) and then I clicked on one of the related posts at the bottom that was about Plutarch Heavensbee and the punch bowl (again yes) ... and I noticed that you mentioned you have an AU, so I get curious and click again and find your mood boards for it...
IT IS WITH EZRA?!
Plz I love this idea!
He is so perfect for it.
I'm already so emotional about it.
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Omg hazel, I saw your post late last night and was kicking my feet in joy!! 😄🤗 I've had such a busy week and felt bad I still haven't completed my next chapter yet so this came to me just at the right time for motivation! 💜💜💜
The hunger games is one of my all time favourites since I read it in high school and the idea suddenly came into my head of Ezra (my beloved) and being a victor. And since then my minds been FILLED with this au 😅 so I really need to get it out of my head at this point haha
I have a looooot in mind for Ezra! It's gonna be emotional for sure!
I'm hoping to get the next chapter out soonish tho! (I'm taking a night writing course & as a result have some ideas about how to plot it out properly: i'm usually a lot more chaotic/ by the seat of my pants in terms of planning usually, but I want to get this one right).
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content/warnings: mentions of blood, panic, canon-typical violence, mild angst/fluff, established relationship
Tagging @babydarkstar for the space prospector yearning!
A/N: just a hc of mine for Ezra in general post-movie, but in this Ezra has his one arm & a right arm prosthetic that he mainly uses whilst working. (The prosthetic isn’t mentioned really, but its a plastic-looking arm with an immobile hand piece: I imagine it to be similar to the one adam driver’s character has in the logan lucky film, just for reference!)
You stopped Ezra by the way you grabbed his arm. He had sensed it too, the surrounding hills becoming almost unnaturally silent.
"Keep your finger on the trigger."
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It had been messy and ever so close, one of the closest in your time working together - if you hadn't been prepared you would've surely been dead. Your whole body trembled as you stood there, remembering the way one of the men had pulled you down when your thrower jammed, and his knife an inch away from piercing skin before he was pulled back by your partner, the blood spraying over you as he made sure the mercenary wasn’t getting up again.
"Hey, hey - hey!" Ezra panted, startling you out of your shocked reverie. "It's alright, it’s over, starlight!" He was in front of you now and steadily reached a hand up to wipe off the blood on your face murmuring your name as you tried to calm your breathing. “It’s over.”
He unceremoniously wiped his hand on his ruined shirt before bringing it back to your face, swiping his thumb gently under your eye where that monster’s blood had spattered and where he was determined it should not remain.
Ezra’s words were short, neccessary, as the rage continued within his mind. That they should suffer more, that those mercs- no those ungraceful thugs, had tried to take you from this life, away from him - how close had you both come to losing everything? But, you had survived, you had both survived. As you should...
He tried to calm his swirling thoughts and he knew from your glance that you had picked up on his grave silence from the little worried frown beginning.
“You’re not hurt are you?!”
At your words he held you a little tighter, bringing his right arm behind you to hold you against his chest. He has survived alongside a divine being, who had the gall to be more concerned with his safety than their own, in this moment.
"Oh, darlin' you are more kind hearted than Kevva herself! I am uninjured, thanks to your quick thinking and your skill with that thrower - though, it might need lookin' over- it is no tarnish to your marksmanship!" Tempered by your following response, Ezra made an effort to effuse once more, helping you to step out and away from the carnage you had left.
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Now it was you who was taciturn, as you decided to cut your losses and retreat to your ship with your goods for the day, thoughts and doubts catching up to you. You tried your best to shake it off but you knew your partner wasn't satisfied.
“Ok, five things you can see.” He said. It was something you'd done for each other previously.
“Baby, I’m not sure that’s re-” You started.
“Sight. Five things.” He interrupted firmly.
You stuttered out responses, picking things at random that you could see across the path you walked.
“Touch, 4 things.”
At that point he moved his hand to touch your cheek again and you started to smile. “Your hand." You laced your fingers with his, giving it a squeeze.
"Good, what else?" You quickly came up with the rest and then-
"Taste." Before you could even answer, Ezra leaned in to place a tender kiss on your lips.
You huffed in amusement. "You're such a sap, Ez."
But you pulled him in for another kiss, regardless.
