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PODFIC: Don’t Miss The Trees by @farfromhome87 🌲

hi everyone! i’m super glad i got to be a substitute reader for the Valentine’s Day Podfic Exchange, and especially for such a fun story! 💌
Valentine’s Day may have been a week ago, but i’m happy to spread some more love now! 🩷
listen to this lovely story by @farfromhome87 here, or read the fic here! ❤️
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Valentine's Day Nutella French Toast Bites
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Now available on Ao3
This was my submission for the Fandoms United for Helene Relief (FUHR) fundraiser. Huge shout out to disgurr, atelierlili, thesweetnessofspring, mega-aulover and norbertsmom for organizing and making this event a success!! 🩶🩶🩶
Go check out more of the collection on Ao3 or download the whole thing!
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The gods are just, thought Sansa...The gods heard my prayer, she thought. She felt so numb and dreamy.
My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
-A Storm of Swords, George RR Martin
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I haven't written in a while, like more than a year or two, so it brings me much joy when I get kudos or comments for multiple stories by the same reader. Meant they took the time to look at my works and perhaps, enjoyed my writing. Much thanks to fanfiction readers 🙏❤️
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What did Delly think of Alma Coin and 13 in your opinion?
In my head Delly probably didn't have an opinion on Coin, most likely she went along with the stuff in D13 because it was compulsory but being from D12 she didn't take to the life.
Delly possibly began to dislike Coin when she began to help Peeta with the de-highjacking process. She probably saw or heard things that she didn't agree with. Or heard things from Prim.
I just don't think by the end of the war, Delly was enamored with D13, its residents or its leader.
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DAWN
Summary:
What would happen if Snow died while Katniss and Peeta were training before the 75th Hunger Games? Will they be forced to go through the Quater Quell? in-Panem AU “This would have happened anyway"
Rated G
Read Here DAWN Here
Read by @worldwithinworld Listen to DAWN PodFic Here
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Does this hurt the fish?
Missing moment from the Victory Tour
Submitted for the @thgcommentfeast!

Go back to the train. Scrub your face and body until the water runs clear. Rinse, repeat. Literally. Whatever you do, keep it together. But it is just so hard with this prep team.
Mere hours away from the dinner party at District 4, Katniss is at the end of her rope with her prep team and Peeta tries to navigate a make up emergency.
Read on ao3!
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A continuation of this an EmmaxTHG AU inspired by the Janeuary 2025 prompts!
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Katniss was still mulling over her friend’s words later that week.
Until Mrs. Heavensbee had suggested it, Katniss had never imagined Mr. Mellark in want of a wife. But as it so often happened, once a new avenue was opened, she could not keep her mind from straying down the path, distressing as it may be.
With his pleasing manners and handsome estate, Mr. Mellark could easily secure the affections of any he chose. And despite her quick and adamant dismissal of the idea, Annie Cresta, over any other woman of their acquaintance, was the ideal choice.
The silent admission perturbed her and upon acknowledging it she resolved to know the worst at once. So as they took a turn in Haymitch’s gardens several days after the party, she approached the topic at hand, “Did you not enjoy the music at the Undersee’s?”
“I did, as I believe I indicated to you that night.”
“Annie Cresta in particular—“
“Yes. All the young ladies performed well that evening.”
“You need not be gallant with me. I can admit, Miss Cresta quite surpassed us all. I do wonder if her mysterious patron— the one who sent the harp, is well pleased.”
“I’m sure he is,” his words came quickly with an edge, so unlike her Mr. Mellark that she’s taken aback.
He sighed, stopping on the path, “Katniss, of your many virtues, subtlety is not among them. Speak plainly, you’ve never shied away from doing so before.”
“Was it you?— that sent the harp to Miss Cresta?”
“No, and I would hope you supposed I had better sense than to send such a gift. I had offered Miss Cresta use of the instrument at Bakerswell whenever she pleased; she would have judged better accepting my offer than the gift that will clutter her grandmother’s parlor and collect dust when soon she leaves, though I suppose the giver gave her little option in the matter.”
Though he had denied the gift as she suspected, she could not find herself completely satisfied with his response. Was Mr. Mellark bitter he would not find Annie often at his estate? “If you prefer her to always make use of your instrument, there is an easy solution.”
“Ah,” he nodded gravely. “I see. So you have settled it then? You would have me marry Annie Cresta? Tell me— what menu have you selected for the wedding breakfast?”
She huffed.
“You know, you are miserably behind, Undersee gave me a hint of these suspicions three days ago.”
The pretentious blowhard! “And what did you tell him?”
“That Annie Cresta would not have me, were I to ask.”
“Then she is a fool,” she snapped. Who was Annie to reject such an offer were it to come? Surely she did not harbor those silly, old fashioned superstitions regarding his leg.
“And this is what you wish?” he said, an unreadable expression on his face.
“Certainly not! I have not the smallest wish of you marrying Annie Cresta—” she cut herself short before saying ‘or any woman for that matter’, for those were the words next on her tongue and it seemed a horribly selfish thing to admit. For, did not Mr. Mellark, above any other man of her acquaintance, deserve happiness? And if his happiness came in the form of a wife and the blue-eyed, round-faced babies that were sure to follow, she could never begrudge him that, though the thought pained her most acutely. “Unless it is your wish,” she added lamely.
They were silent a long moment before he next spoke. “My wishes—“ he trailed off, shaking his head before continuing, “no. I do not wish it either.”
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The Apothecary Bakery - Chapter 6
Summary: Peeta is promised to marry Delly but she ends up getting pregnant by Gale. Peeta must marry to keep the bakery in the family, but there is no one available but Seam girls. His mother tries to convince Mrs. Everdeen to let him marry Prim, but she is too young but Katniss isn't and a marriage contract must be made.
Rated T
Chapter Summary: Katniss made Myrtle Mellark understand that she needed to change and now we see the fruit of all of Katniss's labor. As the families unite, will there be peace or will Katniss have to wrestle with Mrs. Mellark again?
Special thanks to my beta & bestie @norbertsmom
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Sunrise on the Reaping on March 18
“We will be together always… I don’t know how, I don’t know where, I don’t know anything, but I feel that in my heart”
We might need to take a moment 🥺
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I The Magician: Cinna & Portia
Here is my second edition to the THG tarot card collection!! These are still kinda WIPs, but i'll come back to touch them up when the collection is complete! Please enjoy :)
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