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@victor-38
Okay so, I only have about five followers on this blog, and I appreciate every single one of you, no matter how few there are.
I'm apologizing right now for being gone for a bit, I'll likely still be around to message if you'd like to talk, but I'm working 52 hours this week and 56 next week, so I'm going to be pretty much dead to the world for a while, but I'm around and if you want to do stuff please let me know, I will see what I can muster up :-)
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“So… how’d that one happen?” (From Orion)
“I think that was one of my surgeries in the Capitol, but after all these years, who remembers? That’s not one of the good ones though, my favorite is one I got before the Games, my brothers and I were acting like idiots and I almost lost a finger on a table saw,” Forrest said, holding up his hand to show a jagged looking, but faded scar on his left hand. “That’s how I scared my girls away from power tools when they were little.”
DISTRICT 8 was not perfect. Factory after factory, plenty of peacekeepers here and there, not many opportunities to get out, it was only natural for them to have the tendency to rebel. Still, it was home. And he would do anything for home. “Yeah. Where I lived in 8, hell it was a shithole. But it still is home.” another chuckle rose to the surface, finally finishing the arrowhead he was working on. Work. Most victors didn't need to work. Yet he did. And not just because he wanted to “I do. I used to make uniforms with my momma until the president saw some of my sketches and told me to move to the designers department. I was district 8 royalty, you see, and I had skill. If not I, then who else? I've been designing outfits for him ever since, sending them to my momma and my friends to sew once he approves them.”
Forrest could understand that. He had been lucky to grow up as the long-time mayor’s grandson on his mother’s side and his father was the best carpenter 7 had seen in a long time, but even if he hadn’t be so fortunate, he was fairly sure he’d feel the same about his home. “I’m not sure they’d let me wander the way I do if I wasn’t a Victor and if the Peacekeepers didn’t think I was as fragile as a baby bunny, which I pretty much am, but at least it works to my advantage. That’s really interesting, I guess I never really thought about where he gets his clothes from, I figured he’d have someone chained up in a basement somewhere who made everything for him. It’s definitely hard to not have anything to occupy your days. It was easier before my daughters were in school and now that my father is too old to get up to much, I’ve got him around most of the day, but it can get dull without anything worthwhile today, at least until the Games come around again and we’re shipped off to the Capitol again.”
“So… how’d that one happen?” (From Orion)
“I think that was one of my surgeries in the Capitol, but after all these years, who remembers? That’s not one of the good ones though, my favorite is one I got before the Games, my brothers and I were acting like idiots and I almost lost a finger on a table saw,” Forrest said, holding up his hand to show a jagged looking, but faded scar on his left hand. “That’s how I scared my girls away from power tools when they were little.”
“TIME heals my ass.” Clearwing allowed a bitter laugh out, fingers tracing the sharp edge of one of the arrows he was holding. “More like it makes you forget. Hell, must be harder for you. All the marks the needles ever left me weren’t even visible. And then I got into that arena and…” there was really no point in saying what he was thinking. Both knew what he meant. His stylist had to change his tour outfit twice because of that big burn the force field left behind. “You guys at 7 are rather blessed. Back home, it’s just wall after wall. Had to do some walking to practice this bad boy with my father back in the day.”
“Time and a pretty extensive collection of head injuries over the years, a lot of things’ll make you forget when you’re my age.” Forrest had been a popular Victor with the people and he enjoyed getting to know his fellow Victors, even if he hadn’t mentored many of them personally. It was hard to find someone with shared life experience and the only time he really felt like he was with people who understood him was when the Victors all got together. “I love 7,” Forrest said, with a small smile, “I understand why not everyone is so attached to their District, but I fine it very peaceful there, I’m more at home walking amongst the trees than I am in my own house. It’s odd, I was just going to be a carpenter like my father and my brothers, but I have one good hand, so I just...wander most of the day, especially while the kids are at school. I know we don’t have to, but do you work? I feel like I would if I could.”
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.
❛ What happened? ❜
❛ How are your injuries? ❜
❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜
❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜
❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜
❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜
❛ When I wake up, you won’t be there. ❜
❛ Okay. You get to leave now. ❜
❛ No. I don’t believe you. ❜
❛ Just.. put down the very sharp knife… ❜
❛ It wasn’t your fault. It hurts. ❜
❛ This isn’t you. ❜
❛ Stop it. ❜
❛ You should be resting. ❜
❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜
❛ How can you act like that? ❜
❛ Then why are you still here? ❜
❛ Are you okay? ❜
❛ You can’t live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. ❜
❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜
❛ What are you, trying to give me a heart attack? ❜
❛ What’s wrong? What happened? ❜
❛ I thought we agreed that secrets are bad! ❜
❛ Sorry. Didn’t want to push any sore spots. ❜
❛ Everything okay? ❜
❛ Do you even know where you’re headed? ❜
❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜
❛ Promise me you’re not gonna over-react. ❜
❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜
❛ Whoa, what are you doing? ❜
❛ Why do you run from me? ❜
❛ You’re changing the subject. ❜
❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
❛ You’re bleeding. ❜
❛ You gotta be more careful. ❜
❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜
❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜
❛ I think the worst of it’s over now. ❜
❛ Don’t let fear keep you quiet. You have a voice so use it. ❜
“So… how’d that one happen?” (From Orion)
“I think that was one of my surgeries in the Capitol, but after all these years, who remembers? That’s not one of the good ones though, my favorite is one I got before the Games, my brothers and I were acting like idiots and I almost lost a finger on a table saw,” Forrest said, holding up his hand to show a jagged looking, but faded scar on his left hand. “That’s how I scared my girls away from power tools when they were little.”
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“That needs to be taken care of.” (From Coin)
“It’s not as bad as it looks, ma’am. Minor head wounds are a pretty common part of my life, they bleed a lot, but I don’t think it’s too serious and I’m sure you need to save you resources for those who really need them.”
“You didn’t deserve to be left in that condition.” (From Peeta)
“That was the argument I tried to make, but the President really didn’t agree with me. Honestly, I think I was lucky he allowed the doctors to let me regain any of my ability to walk. Sure being saddled with a cane at 14 wasn’t ideal, but it’s better than the alternative.”
There was always some camaraderie between Victors, but the ones who’d royally pissed off the President for whatever reason seemed to get along just a little better. Forrest had been long before Peeta’s time, but he was the only Victor to ever get away with not killing another Tribute and his punishment of not being fully healed in the aftermath of his Games made him fairly well known. “I’m impressed with what you and your girl pulled off, it makes the way I pissed off the President seem pretty pathetic.”
“You haven’t moved in a couple days, you feeling okay?” (From Prim)
“I hate to break it to you, kid,” Forrest said, his voice thick with exhaustion, “but the answer to that question hasn’t been ‘yes’ since I was about 14. That being said, I’ll be fine, this is pretty much my normal, it’s nothing to worry about.”
Sick and Scarred Starters
“So… how’d that one happen?”
“You have been out for at least eighteen hours.”
“Not sick huh? Not at all?”
“I’m gonna go out on a limb here and say you are sick.”
“That needs to be taken care of.”
“Stop being an ass and let me help you.”
“That’s one hell of a nasty mark.”
“Got a story for this one? Seems like it’s an interesting one.”
“You haven’t moved in a couple days, you feeling okay?”
“What did that to you? Who did that to you?”
“I’m not gonna make you take the medicine, but it’s there.”
“Here, seemed like you could use a pick me up.”
“You sound like some kind of creature.”
“Ooooh… so you can’t talk huh?”
“Awake? You? What a surprise.”
“For as ragged as that mark is… it looks good on you.”
“Get me a cold cloth, would you?”
“Alright fine. I’ll take the damn medicine…”
“It still feels a bit numb sometimes.”
“These are just all the times Death almost had me, but then got pissy about it when I won.”
“I feel like I’m dying.”
“You look like death. Get back to bed.”
“I’m taking care of that for you. Don’t make me change my mind.”
“Can I touch them…? Your scars I mean.”
“You didn’t deserve to be left in that condition.”
Extremely Exhausted Starters Part 2
“You’re nodding off… hey, come on, you need sleep.”
“I can’t… you’re going to have to carry me.”
“Hey, you passed out. Do you remember what happened?”
“No more today, you’re at your limit.”
“I’m can’t move… I’m too tired…”
“You’re starting to ramble, you need rest.”
“What was that over there…? Did you say something?”
“Nap… please? Nap with me?”
“My subconscious isn’t exactly allowing me to get some damn sleep.”
“I can’t lift it without shaking…”
“You’re too weak to stop me from stopping you.”
“I don’t even have the energy to be defiant… I must be messed up.”
“Standing up is about all I can do.”
“You can tell me all about how tired you aren’t while I carry you to bed.”
“It’s been three days… does it make sense now?”
“Whatever you need me to do so you’ll stop and rest, I’ll do it.”
“Don’t force my hand. This is your last chance to stop yourself.”
“Your health is deteriorating. Take a break or I’ll make you.”
“You’re wrong, I’m fine. I know I’m fine… I’m fine…”
“Telling yourself that you’re okay doesn’t make it true. We need to get you safe and rested.”
“Yes, you did it and you’re alive, shut up. I was worried half to death you idiot!”
“Tired enough for cuddling huh…”
“You shush… shhh… shhhhuuushhh…”
“Oh great bed rest warden, may I be allowed freedom from my prison today?”
“You’re shaking, and sore. I can see the exhaustion in your eyes.
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“If you do not perform like a worthy Victor, you will not be treated like one.”
Independent Hunger Games OC
15 years of RP experience, 10+ on Tumblr
Currently non-selective as I’m starting out someone new
Comfortable with NSFW, but will not write smut
Open to crossovers, open to most, really
I want to meet and talk to everyone, so please approach if you’d like to write
