— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤.

「 𝐻𝜀𝑟𝜀 𝜄𝑠 𝜏𝘩𝜀 𝜌𝑙𝛼𝑐𝜀 𝜔𝘩𝜀𝑟𝜀 𝐼 𝑙𝜎𝜈𝜀 𝜑𝜎𝜇, @SkilledArcher. 」

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

𝗚𝗼 𝗼𝗻. 𝗜’𝗺 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀, 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁?

━ ━ ━ ━ 𝓱 ━ ━ ━ ━

A descrıptıve αnd mαture portrαчαl of 𝖢𝖺𝗍𝗈 𝖧𝖺𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗒 from The Hunger Gαmes. Cαnon or AU. Shıps bαsed on Chemıstrч. Multı-versed.

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher |: YOURE HERE!!!! Ugh, mine too ! It was so good but heart-breaking

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

|: gang , we back in business !!
also missing, @SkilledArcher !!!!

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + were placed neatly on the blanket.

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

He’s left a note on the bedside for @SkilledArcher when she wakes to meet him in the meadows. He knows the past few days have been rough, so the very least he could do is do something a little special.

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher He’s finishing up the last touches, making sure everything was where it should be. The weather was warmer then it had been so having a picnic only seemed fitting.

He made sure to grab her favorite foods and treats from the bakery, setting them in various bowls and plates that +

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

// Thank you so much #Meleys, for the wonderful layout! 🫶🏻

[𝑨𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑳𝒂𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒔. @AvengerLayouts]

˖ ྀྀ ･ 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊,

layout requested by @SpleneticVain.
don't forget to credit & enjoy.

˖ ྀྀ ･ at some real reruns, # 𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗬𝗦.

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + her. Returning the kiss, soft hums leave his throat from the playful kisses being pressed onto his jaw.

“If I’m being honest , I don’t no … / but / I’ll leave it up to you if you want to continue or not. I certainly don’t want you to feel pressured or anything..”

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

It's been a year.

A year since the games and the war were officially over. Cato wasn't sure how he was still alive and surviving at this point. He had lost someone he truly cared for within the games that unwillingly didn't leave his mind when he went to bed at night. --

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + the same not knowing what to say or do. It seems as though, it’s a mixture of it all. His emotions were all over the place. From feeling the dread on having to back into the games and potentially loosing Katniss or even his own life to all the explicit thoughts he held for +

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + to make a wrong move and her not being comfortable with it…but he’d keep her as close as possible to him, not wanting to part from her just yet.

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + moved closer to her lips when he’d steal another kiss before letting his forehead rest against hers.

His chest rose and fell as he tempted to catch his breath. As much as he wanted to continue, he knew it was probably best not too. At least so he thinks? He didn’t want +

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + All the worries had seemingly disappeared and at the moment? It felt as though it was just the two of them in a blissful world.

[— ; 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙤. @SpleneticVain]

@SkilledArcher + her lower backside, his fingers lightly rubbing against the fabric of her shirt. Could she feel how fast his heart was beating with that hand of hers that now roamed on his chest? He swears that she could. His breathing became heavy, his hands sliding up and down her back. +