Dottifer Cordially. A glistening gem in the crown of the Capitol's legacy as she steps out of the Academy and into the wonder world of the Hunger Games as a new Stylist assistant. Starting with the most recent victor of the 63rd Hunger Games, she begins to climb her way towards making a name for herself rather than her family, but at what cost is it too large for her to bear? ༻❁༺ Are things truly as glorious as they are shown to be, or is there truly dirt buried beneath all of this snow? ༻❁༺ The 64th Games until Epilogue Title from Mitski's song, "I Bet On Losing Dogs" Disclaimer: I (obviously) do not own any of the Hunger Games characters or plot lines, belonging to Suzanne Collins. Do not transfer this story onto other platforms or steal original content.

Finnick Odair X fem! OC Just because someone volunteers, it doesn't mean they want to be a tribute... especially when their sibling is already a victor. Briar may be small, but you should never underestimate her. She's been called a myriad of things through her life- Little Bird, B, my love, the twin- but none of them can fully define someone who creates the spark that the rebels so desperately need. ♡━━━━━♡ "How am I supposed to watch you risk your life?" "The same way I watched you do it two years ago... full of fear and hope." ♡━━━━━♡ Pre Hunger Games -- -- Mockingjay

"I don't need your help." "Your screaming at 4am tells me otherwise."