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Fragments ↠ The Hunger Games by Iydiamartin
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❝I'd rather die kind and forgotten than be remembered for being brutal.❞ ( currently undergoing a soft rewrite -- chapters will be reposted as they're edited! ) ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Had Bellamy not volunteered, he wouldn't be sent out for slaughter. Had he not volunteered, he wouldn't be a pawn in the Capitol's sick game of exploitation; the young and desirable fan favourite with a lionheart and haunting blue eyes -- a rare and unusual sight to behold from District Nine, making him all the more of a target to tributes whilst the crowd swayed in his favour. ⠀⠀⠀⠀Then again, had Bellamy not volunteered, he'd never have gotten to live out his final lasting days with her. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀[ extended summary inside ] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 69th hunger games | oc x oc ⠀⠀⠀⠀ olivia martin © 2016 (original ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ver) & © 2019 (revamped ver) ⠀⠀⠀⠀( cover by me / @iydiamartin )
lost battles → THE HUNGER GAMES ✓ by dprandall21
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𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒. ❝ sometimes you have to lose your battles in order to forgive and move on. ❞ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 - 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐕.𝐒. 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐘 @𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞_𝐟𝐨𝐫_𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛 this book sucks, i wrote it when i was really young, you have been warned!
Fp Jones ❣ by Ierohno5
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smut for daddy jones, beware I don't care I'm just writing about my boy fp here
4 AM 》 fp jones by serpent-slut
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Gotta stop picking up these drunk calls cause it's getting boring "Hey, it's FP." {Phone call au}
Cigarette Burns // FP Jones by jojisdad
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'Smiling, I put the smoke between my lips, cupping the cigarette in my hands as it lit, ready to burn a hole into my youthful lungs. The taste, the exhilarating feeling of the nicotine in my throat made me feel warmed, and as if I knew what I was doing here. At least I would have one thing in common with the bikers, that I was a smoker.'