BLOOD RUNS THICKER THAN WATER (Hunger Games)
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Last published Mon, May 12, 2025
ᴍᴀʀᴇɴ: (ɴᴀᴍᴇ) ᴀ ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴠᴀʀɪᴀɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʟᴀᴛɪɴ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴜꜱ, ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ "ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴀ". ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴀꜱꜱᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʙʀᴇᴡ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴍᴀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴛɪɴ ᴍᴀʀɪᴀ, ᴍᴀʀᴇɴ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ "ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ" ᴏʀ "ʀᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏᴜꜱ."
Maren Odair wasn't unfamiliar with death. Living in a District of Panem meant that she measured years in function of the Reaping: right know she wasn't just a fifteen-year-old girl, she was four years in her name possibly being drawn, four years in possibly falling victim of the Hunger Games.
But being familiar with the concept was much more easy than actually being surrounded by it. Especially when she was the one soaked in thick, hot, red blood.
73rd Hunger Games
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To Save a Girl- A Hunger Games Fanfiction
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runner | f. odair
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FAILURE TO COMPLY ┃ f. odair
The day snow fell upon Victor's Village, everything changed. There was no excitement, no joy, only the cold stare of scrutinising eyes into a child's wounded soul. She was not the girl on fire. She could not set a nation ablaze. Calypso Silva only wanted to survive. But she, with her Capitol blood tainted by the districts, was the legacy so many had fought for. She would be the legacy that so many would die for. She was the rebirth of love, the death of hate. The death of him. - finnick odair x oc following the events of the 72nd hunger games (origins), catching fire, mockingjay pt.1, mockingjay pt.2.Complete
The Murderess - Rewrite
REWRITE of my 2019/2020 fic 'The Murderess || Finnick Odair.' It may be significantly different from the original, as I am working to make it better (ie. less cringe). The original fic will remain available on my Quotev and Archive Of Our Own profiles. This story follows the 72nd Hunger Games and onward, with an original character from District Seven. . All credit for original characters and original plot goes to Suzanne Collins. I own only my OCs and select scenes not from the original series. Thank you Suzanne, for writing the series. Thank you all, for reading. . I do not at any point in time give permission for my fanfiction content or original characters to be used for any purposes outside of my writing. I own all original characters appearing in this fic and do not consent to the usage of my story by anyone other than myself. Readers are welcome, plagiarizers are not.Complete
{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.
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