being finnick odair’s spouse means having to wake up at ungodly hours of the morning to finn excitedly showing you a shark tooth and a cool shell he found during his morning swim, while leaving a trail of saltwater and sand all over your hardwood floors.
being finnick odair’s spouse means having to get new sketchbooks/art supplies every month because they can’t keep up with the amount of times you draw your finn. he’s forever your muse and will always be the inspiration for your art :>
being finnick odair’s spouse means talking and comforting him through his nightmares, hugging him to your chest, kissing his temple, assuring him that he’s safe, that you’re safe, that it’s over, that he’s loved, and that you’ll always be there for him.
being finnick odair’s spouse means getting startled by flashes from his stupid polaroid camera and telling him to give you a heads-up before blinding you. but then getting butterflies when he laughs at your scrunched up face and telling you you’re adorable.
being finnick odair’s spouse means doodling on his exposed skin with your scented markers while he strokes your hair and tells you about this butter cookie recipe that he got from peeta, and you falling asleep to the sound of his voice and the beat of his heart.
being finnick odair’s spouse means being full of love. there’s never a moment of regret, and never a moment of resentment. you love him with everything you have, and he loves you with everything he has. (also remember to smack his head because he got too excited to show u that shark tooth that he jumped onto you and now the sheets are all soaked!)
