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Finnick Odair--Nothing But a Hood by regin_aa_Bolshevik_
Finnick Odair--Nothing But a Hood
regin_aa_Bolshevik_
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There are two kinds of people in the world, or at least in Pepper Buckley's small, one town, one district world. Those people are Leatherbacks and Horseshoes. She's a Leatherback. A street rat. A hood. A gangster. Did I say hood? She's been fighting since she was brought into the nasty world she lives in. When she's reaped for the 66th Annual Hunger Games and meets the stupidly praised Golden Boy from District Four, her life is turned into a hurricane of mess-ups. Poor Pepper Buckley. Finnick Odair x OC
𝑳𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝑹𝒆𝒅 || 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 by MadebyDasha0
𝑳𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝑹𝒆𝒅 || 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔
MadebyDasha0
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  • Parts 69
"Evelyn Brinley, better known as Lady Red, victor of the 72nd Hunger Games. Won her games at 15." "Why Lady Red?" "Because she always wears red. Oh, and she won her games by burning the remaining tributes alive." ✮ "𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆? 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆." ✮ 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑪𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒚 @𝒙𝑿𝒖𝒓𝑭𝒂𝒗𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝑿𝒙
When The Canary Sings by regin_aa_Bolshevik_
When The Canary Sings
regin_aa_Bolshevik_
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  • Parts 82
Becca Blue is known around District 12 as many things. She is mostly known as the songbird, because of her performances she does. She is always singing and dancing on a stage, taking away everyone's worries and giving them some fun in their dull and scary world. But what happens when she is thrusted into the Hunger Games at just thirteen years old? Are the odds even in her favor? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS ASSOCIATED WITH THE HUNGER GAMES, I ONLY OWN THE ORIGINAL CHARACTERS THAT APPEAR IN THE STORY. BECCA BLUE IS MEANT TO MIMICK/MIRROR LUCY GRAY BAIRD Enjoy The Show!
𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 , 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒄𝒉 by -fictophilic
𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 , 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒄𝒉
-fictophilic
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  • Parts 10
[ 𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗖𝗛 𝗫 𝗙𝗘𝗠! 𝗢𝗖 ] ❝ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒖𝒛𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔. ❞ ━ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 ˗ˏˋ ✎ 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 ┊ © -fictophilic ꒱ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙙𝙨 & 𝙎𝙣𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 [hiatus!]
Just like candy  ✔️ Treech by fireworkalmada
Just like candy ✔️ Treech
fireworkalmada
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"I never minded being on my own, then something broke in me and I wanted to go home, To be where you are" Treech x oc
NAÏVETÉ - Treech by andr-meda
NAÏVETÉ - Treech
andr-meda
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NAÏVETÉ : noun the quality of being naive; lack of experience, wisdom, or judgment. TBOSAS (treech x oc)
𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ❀ the hunger games by bigheartss
𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ❀ the hunger games
bigheartss
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"you see my face in every place but you can't catch me now." ❀𖦹❀ or - in which the ghost of lucy gray still haunts coriolanus snow 63 years later, all thanks to her great niece, seraphina faye. hunger games finnick o'dair x oc pre-hunger games - mockingjay pt2
Falling Snow by ang3lfanficsx
Falling Snow
ang3lfanficsx
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'Livia Cardew would be perfect, he imagined the two of them, the president and his First Lady.' Coriolanus Snow's path to presidency is clear and fast approaching as he turns 20, heir to the plinth fortune and the world at his finger tips. All he has to do now is choose a First Lady, and many are lining up, throwing themselves at the pretty young man at the image of living in luxury, all except one. Snow made a promise to himself the day Lucy Gray Baird disappeared, that if he married it would be loveless, unable to manipulate his emotions and creep inside his heart. He had always hated Livia Cardew, her dirty blonde hair that disguised itself as almost brown, her small face and pointed nose, her shrill laugh. But Livia Cardew is not the same girl she was two years ago, she never was after the games. Turns out their marriage of convenience is going to be a little harder than Coriolanus thought. 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥.