"ᴏʟɪᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴀʙʀᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ 69ᴛʜ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛs ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ. Tʜɪɴɢs ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴡᴏʀsᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜɪs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ ᴛᴜʀɴs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ʜᴇ's ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇ ʟɪғᴇ, ᴏɴʟʏ sᴀɪᴅ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ sᴛᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ sᴘᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀɢᴏ, ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴏᴡɴ ɢᴀᴍᴇs." ᴀᴄᴛ ɪ & ɪɪ-> ᴘʀᴇ-ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴀᴄᴛ ɪɪɪ- ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ғɪʀᴇ

{Finnick Odair/Male OC} "𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞." -𝐈𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞 H didn't know much about himself: his origin, age, or name. A blank slate. But he was sure about his responsibilities in District Two. He was Employee #346 of Factory #17, an academy student, and a tribute in training. He twisted metal, forged weapons, and lifted cargo day by day. He studied, trained, and honed his skills. He wasn't a very feeling person, but the moment he was reaped for the 61st Hunger Games, something in him cracked. A desire for more than the monochrome existence he's been stuck with his whole life. He wanted color. And he saw a promising beginning in the sea green of Finnick Odair's eyes.

in which ezikiel bowe will do anything to see his sister grow up. even if that means watching people die. the hunger games finnick odair x male oc

Everett Peverell the true master of death, has died after so long. He decides to travel with his companion Death, to another world. Only for him to fall into a dystopia world, where adults watch children kill for fun. In other words, the master of death finds interest in one of the hunger games victors, and possibly saves him from the the hands of snow and the citizens.

Chace Ayers era un simple chico del distrito 7 que fue seleccionado para jugar en los famosos juegos del hambre edición Sexagésimo noveno. Gano, tuvo la gloria que cualquier niño del distrito 1 o 2 hubiera querido, pero lo que ellos ven es mucho menos de la mitad de lo que tener gloria y una cara bonita significa. Bienvenidos a los juegos del hambre, la suerte nunca estará de tu lado. [The Hunger Games x OC!Male] En proceso y sin editar Todos los derechos reservados a Suzanne Collins exceptuando a Chace, Bryana y Zenda que son de mi creación

The Prequel to 'The Arsonist'. Before there was Finnick Odair, there was Slendor Tylp. The vintage origin story of the Forty-Seventh Hungergames. Need I say more...? Also you don't have to read book one first to understand this story as it is a prequel! :)

humans can so easily become monsters when the things closest to them begin to fade [finnick odair x oc]

❝𝐖𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐬, 𝐦𝐲 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬, 𝐨𝐡, 𝐧𝐨 𝐖𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧❞ In which Riven Therrow reunites with his past love, Finnick Odair, during the Quarter Quell. Finnick Odair x Male OC PRE! The Hunger Games - The Hunger Games: Catching Fire

I wasn't a cute baby. I looked hideous with a blotchy red face and ugly patchy hair. My hair has always been wild and that's why my father always kept it shaved or short. After he was gone it became wild and the other boys hated me for it. I never figured out why. When you think 'baby' you think of some cute little infant with fat cheeks and twinkling eyes. A lot of the boys said I didn't even have eyes because of how much I cried as a baby. My dad said I was born with abs and muscles but I always assumed he was lying. Most of the boys only got their abs at age two or three, not straight out of the womb. I must have looked like such a hideous creature that the doctors wanted to get rid of me. One doctor told them to forget about it. I still remember how satisfying it was to kill him. Be warned, my childhood isn't sweet, it's not happy, nice, or full of any type of love. It's gruesome, mean, and plain inhuman. Yet you still read on, why?