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#muse: katniss everdeen
roseguided · 3 months
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𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 & katniss, though anticipatory of this, had felt his absence in more ways than one. it was hard being without someone to whom you had spent so much trying to keep alive. then, once you no longer have to do that daunting task, you settle into normalcy, you find it even harder to walk around an empty house with just you. it’s safe to say katniss spent most of her time in the woods these last few days. ( peeta was home now. he was safe. he wouldn’t have to leave again for a long time. heart couldn’t take it even if she’s still getting used to not safeguarding her feelings. )
@devilsnare said, “ MISSED MY TOUCH THAT MUCH, DID YOU ? “
the woman smiles, still pressing her nose against the underside of peeta’s jaw. she’s also taken his arms & wrapped them around her, the pressure & weight of it enough to completely relax her ! ❛ ‘course, ❜ answered simply, ❛ i always miss you when you aren’t here. even when you are. ❜ having sight of him makes her more at ease. ❛ it was lonely here without you, ❜ admits katniss, kissing that spot, ❛ did you miss me, too ? ❜
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roseguidedarc · 2 years
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@lullabyheld​  CONTINUED  from here !
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        𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃, 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐒  is still glad she has peeta.   looking back on everything with the vision of knowing the outcome katniss can confidently say that it was always going to be peeta.   she thought, fleeting, that maybe gale was someone she should love—yet deep inside katniss knew gale could never give her what peeta does !   peeta is warmth, love, calmness,  &&  most importantly peeta brings the girl on fire, only a name in the history books now, a sense of   𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓮   she never had prior.   (   every day she worried about keeping them alive, about taking care of the family because her mother couldn’t.   she was always worrier, always stressed,  &&  then she got reaped into the games.   her uneasy mind, always in survival mode, only worsened when the idea of winning came to mind. katnjss never considered herself, always others  !   )     ;       the click of their bedroom door makes her turn her head slightly on the side with  working ear.   arms rest at her sides, voice only confirming to be peeta.    eyes focus outside to the dim, almost yellowing hue, outdoors  &&  their reflection in glass window. a low chuckle releases from her chest, hands coming to take peeta’s hands to more wrap arms around her.   katniss always felt more   𝚂𝙴𝙲𝚄𝚁𝙴   with his arms around her.  ❝  I’ve been up since about four this morning, couldn’t sleep.   but, I managed to find some decent game to bring into town. ❞   the brush of his nose, to kiss to her pulse point, makes mockingjay close her eyes  &&  breath out a little hum of content. body had relaxed, leaning more backward into peeta with head rested on his shoulders.  ❝  I did actually,  ❞  she’ll say still in the same position until he releases her much to katniss’s dismay,  ❝  i left em downstairs for you, did you miss them ?  I can come help you, if you want.  ❞   she smiles, wide  &&  happy.
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dreamingstilluniverse · 7 months
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I’ve recently reread The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes (spoilers ahead) and it’s brought back some thoughts I had the first time I read it about who Katniss is related to.
I know most of the fan theories lean towards Maude Ivory as Katniss’s ancestor (even the director of TBOSAS film supports this theory), but for me narratively and thematically Lucy Gray being Katniss’s direct ancestor holds more weight.
It fits perfectly with Snow’s “It's the things we love most, that destroy us” line; that a direct descendant of Lucy Gray, Snow’s first and only love, ends up being his downfall, the thing that destroys him, the hunger games, and the capitol’s rule. There’s much more of a narrative punch if its Lucy Gray’s granddaughter doing this as opposed to Lucy Gray’s first cousin twice removed (if Katniss is Maude Ivory’s granddaughter).
Also, I think thematically it works very well too. In TBOSAS there’s a Control vs. Chaos theme which extends to Capitol vs. District and even to Jabberjay vs. Mockingjay. Snow embodies the capitol and control, and initially Lucy Gray represents the districts and chaos being controlled, much like the Jabberjays. But through her time in the games, and how things end up with Snow, Lucy Gray changes, she evolves into something that is uncontrollable, representing chaos like the Mockingjay.
Further to this, Mockingjays were an accident, uncontrolled chaos, that the capitol assumed (in its arrogance) would die off. But the opposite happened, the birds thrived and became a new species, that was completely unmanageable. In a similar manner, once Lucy Gray has left Snow, effectively braking his (and the capitol's) control over her, he lashes out shooting at her, trying to destroy her, and assumes that she will die either from her injuries or just from being stuck in the wilds alone. I think narratively it would be perfect if, like the Mockingjays, Lucy Gray survived and thrived, going on to find a man she loved and having a family.
Lucy Gray thematically representing the Mockingjays leads perfectly into the OG trilogy too. With Katniss’s father carrying on that chaos/uncontrolled element through his hunting and songs, and in turn passing that onto Katniss who, figuratively and literally, becomes the Mockingjay for the rebellion.
I really don’t see this narrative and thematic element carrying nearly the same weight within the story if Maude Ivory is Katniss’s direct ancestor.
Anyway, these are just some of my thoughts and musings. I'm really looking forward to the movie, going by the trailers they’re stuck really close to the book. And I know Sejanus’s story line is going to break my heart 😭
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bibbibib · 9 months
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Who else subscribes to the "Katniss is actually not a bad cook" club?
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excerptum · 1 year
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I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses.
Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay
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hvbris · 1 year
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CAESAR FLICKERMAN: And what did you say to her... in the end? KATNISS EVERDEEN: I told her that I would try to win. That I would try to win for her. CESAR FLICKERMAN: Of course you did. And try you will.
THE HUNGER GAMES (2012) dir. Gary Ross
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wildwoodart · 10 months
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New Katniss Everdeen fancast
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faeryworlds · 7 months
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@boywiththcbread | Katniss & Peeta | closed starter.
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Things has been good between them, yes he has his episodes and they only are getting stronger out of it. Something was also different, since they actually did finally got married for real this time. Who would've thought that she would actually get married and yet here she is. She loves him and she didn't wanted to imagine life without him in it. Her mom comes to visit from time to time to see how everything was going. Today was different, she hadn't been feeling well for a few days or maybe even weeks. And she didn't even know what was going on to begin with, yet she kept on going to the woods to hunt even when she wasn't feeling 100%. When then she finally figured out what was wrong since her mom had been visiting and just left to go back to 13. As Katniss was in utterly shock and she was about to freak out. No, no this can't be happening. Yes they talked about having kids and he finally managed to convince her and yet she didn't expected to end up pregnant this fast.
Katniss went for a walk to just let this all sink in and not sure how to tell Peeta, she was not going to be a good mom. Or at least she was thinking she wasn't going to be a good one. Once she was back home and closed the door behind her she took a deep breath. Still having a panic attack, walking to the kitchen where she saw Peeta was. "Peeta..." Katniss mumbled as she just had to tell him. "I-I know why I haven't been feeling well for the past weeks." Taking a deep breath again. "I'm pregnant... we're going to be parents." There she said it and she didn't know how he would reply to it.
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Right after she told him, she felt like she had to run to the bathroom as she turned around and ran out of the kitchen and threw up in the toilet. Yes, this all definitely made sense the constant throwing up, especially during the mornings. She then sat down on the floor by the toilet as she sighed. Was this going to be like this for nine months? If that was the case it was going to be a long pregnancy. She was still freaking out, this can't be happening. Slowly getting up and then she was sliding down the front door as she pulled up her legs. "I can't do this, I am not going to be a good mom. I know we talked about this and I agreed. I just didn't expected it to happen so quick. You, I am absolutely sure you are going to be an amazing father. Me? a good parent? Don't think so."
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elle-rph · 2 months
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Is your French braid giving Taylor Swift Folklore, Katniss Everdeen, or Lara Croft?
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denydefeat · 5 months
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Incorrect quotes: Katniss Everdeen & Coriolanus Snow
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roseguided · 1 month
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃, 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 imagined it would be. to think at one point in time she said she’d never have children—she’d been young then, still stuck in a world where the game’s existence & living in the world they did felt impossible more than it ever good good. the decision was made, she felt, then as a mercy to her imaginary child. never would they feel stomach pains, never would they wake up screaming in fear the day before reapings. it’s taken years, of healing & growing together, but katniss had changed her mind. her outlook on what the future & her life could be.
@devilsnare said, “ I’M A LITTLE NERVOUS, BUT IT’S A GOOD NERVOUS. “
the former mockingjay smiles at his words, a warmth spreading through her chest. it’s a sentiment silently shared by both of them in the moment. ❛ it’ll be alright, i promise. ❜ reassures katniss as she holds their daughter in her arms. arms shift, moving the sleeping bundle toward peeta as she places the newborn into his awaiting arms. ❛ support her head, ❜ instruction given lightly, ❛ look at that. ❜ mummers katniss with a pressing grin. ❛ looks like willow is a good sleeper, just like her dad. ❜ dark eyes flicker toward him.
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roseguidedarc · 2 years
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@unbelovd​ gets a  RANDOM  starter   +   mockingjay p2 ! 
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          𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐔𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐀 && 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 . . maybe if coin had listened to her, gotten them out sooner with katniss’s assurance she’d do her mockingjay duties, then he wouldn’t have been hijacked.  he wouldn’t have been beaten && mistreated because of her⸺because snow knows she loves him,  because snow knows that this, the altering of peeta && him as the person she knew, would   𝙷𝚄𝚁𝚃 𝙷𝙴𝚁   more than bombing district twelve, than taking anyone else from her.   it was evil of him to do what he did, eviler to send peeta back knowing exactly what would happen.    (    he wanted to hurt her?  he succeeded.  wanted to make her feel guilt, to reconsider being the face of a rebellion?  not so much.  more than ever this needs to end before anyone else dies or is taken.   )     ;      they sit across from one another in a cove away from the tunnels for now, though not completely   𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮   as the other line up on either side behind them in case peeta decides to attack her again.   katniss is weary,  but she doesn’t let her dominate interactions with him.    hand tugs on a loose stand of her sleeve,  eyes not lifting:    ❝  i noticed you’ve glanced at this, or stared at it, a few times.  ❞   fingers takes hold of golden band on necklace,    ❝  do you remember any of that day ?  what it means ?  ❞
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2birds1song · 4 months
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open. ➳ mutuals and non mutuals.
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LEAVES CRUNCHED, sound of a branch snapping. that katniss was immediately 𝙰𝙻𝙴𝚁𝚃𝙴𝙳 to. keen ear & an eye, girl with the bow quickly spun on her heel and pointed the drawn arrow at the owner the footsteps had belonged to.
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wr1tten · 5 months
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@mckngsong liked for a lyric starter
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❝ i  just  wanna  know,    now,    where  we  stand.   ❞
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somekindofstrnge · 1 year
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where did you find this? (versin-surfin, Haymitch to Katniss)
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"I didn't steal it, I just found it !" The words were blurted out before she could even register what the real question was, or who had spoken up to her. The only signal her brain sent to her body was that SOMEONE had walked up to her, which was enough to initiate a series of unconscious responses, starting with a sudden tension stiffening the muscles of her shoulders, followed by a rapid vocal answer. Startled, her hand had slipped, causing the blade she was using to pick under her nail to dig into the flesh of her thumb. "Shit." It was a mere cut, nothing to be anxious about, really. These past few years, she had gone through way, way WORSE. In fact, that one small incident annoyed her more than it actually hurt ; an insignificant pain compared to the hole that kept digging deep inside of her since Peeta had disappeared. Since he had been taken away from her so easily. She could've, no, should've done something about it. In fact, she could be acting right now, instead of sitting alone on the floor of a supply warehouse of District 13. But the wounds inflicted on her body from the last Games were healing way too slow for her taste. She'd rather put the fault of her self-isolation on her physical health than the bundle of emotions turning and turning within her head. There seemed to be no way out to the constant anger and sorrow which yet begged to be exorcised. The issue was, there was no one she could talk to, no one she trusted anymore.
Eyes squinting slightly, her head leaned back against the wall behind her. As much as she would've loved to avoid it, Katniss let her gaze cross his. The eyecontact didn't last long, however. Soon, she was looking away in what could be identified as shame as well as some sort of disgust. Not of his person, but of what he had DONE. "Oh. It's you." The tone of her voice was flat, devoid of enthusiasm nor hatred. It was simply ... empty. Ironic, wasn't it ? To sound so emotionless when her head was constantly buzzing with strong, sometimes contradictory feelings. Having acknowledged him, her focus went back on the hunting knife she had "found", resuming the aimless picking, though this time at the cuticle of her already damaged finger. "You can try to take it away, I don't care. Like I said, I didn't steal it, I just found it." Perhaps her voice had begun to betray a tad of frustration from his question. And she didn't feel sorry for feeling this way, just like he probably wouldn't sorry for resenting her after the way she had attacked him at the hospital. At least they were more or less even.
"Look, if you're worried about me carrying this around, I promise I won't come at you again. Also, if you want me to be the Mockingjay, you're gonna have to hand me weapons again. I just ... " A sigh escaped her lips, an exasperated one. Did she really have to explain herself to Haymitch ? "I just don't feel safe here. Or anywhere else."
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lemonluvgirl · 2 years
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Muse
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Tiny raindrops on dark eyelashes that frame otherworldly grey eyes. I guess I know what my next painting will be…
Peeta thought to himself as he stared at Katniss. 
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