#;hazel (thread)

[cubbihue]

Wait timmy isnt allowed in the human world, is hazels wish gonna cause him trouble?

Hrmm! Who’s to say? Timmy’s certainly displeased to hear about her discovering such a loophole!

Or maybe he’s just annoyed. I would be too if I discovered there was more work for me once I got back to my office.

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[mrsthunderkin]

I just wanted to draw more light armor like I did with Errol and Hyram, but this time for Hazel and Addie because hhhhhpretty

[hazelkjt]

"A warrior's weapon is her life. A basic life lesson my father never missed an opportunity to dig into my mind. And I'll forever be thankful to him for it."

[itsswritten]

Okay so wow how dare you. Thread of hazel? How dare you. I'll commit crimes for a part two.

Hehe I almost forgot about that ol' fic…I was supposed to write more hmmm maybe it’s a sign to finish it 👀

[backmaskcd]

closed starter for @ambercast (hazel) location: Avant Garde ball

This was not Jäger's usual scene, but now that he and Sutton were officially together, it seemed like the least he could do was take her to a dance.

"Well don't you look like Cinderella," he commented playfully as he spotted Hazel, giving her a grin. "You need me to attempt to play wingman tonight, or did you just wanna show off because you can?"

[astralfms]

@wicxedhaze // cookie decorating station !

spreading  a  thin  layer  of  frosting  across  the  ornament  shaped  cookie,  ronnie  can't  help  but  be  a  little  impressed  with  herself  at  how  simple  the  last  two  had  gone.  while  it  certainly  wasn't  watercolor  on  paper,  the  principle  was  basically  the  same  and  she'd  caught  the  hang  of  it  rather  quickly.  her  only  qualm  so  far  was  all  of  her  effort  going  to  waste  when  she  inevitably  bit  into  them.  "might  be  getting  ahead  of  myself  here,"  she  starts,  eyes  meeting  hazel's  as  she  gestures  to  her  cookies.  "but  i  think  i  have  a  future  in  baking.  great  british  baker  who  ?  veronica,  that's  who."

[dxrkenedheights]

where: jones cabin with: hazel jones and tammie jones @rviner

★・・・・・・★

"Are you..." Hazel stops short at Tammie's room after hearing a humming tune falling from her cousin's lips. It's taken her a few times hearing it before the melody registers in her mind. There's a wide grin on her face as she looks at Tammie, hovering over Eden's crib but then a judgmental brow is raised once they look to one another. In full amusement, obviously. "Were you just hummin' Morgan Wallen like it's a lullaby?" she fights a laugh, keeping her expression as serious and skeptical as she can. "This new generation of parents, lemme tell ya. What happened to twinkle little star?" she forces a grumpy tone, voice cracking like her father's.

[gccdbyelovc]

for @brckensociety

"are you serious, hazel?" ethan asked, raising an eyebrow. "you knew the rules when we started playing. so either take it off, or you need to forfeit. and that'll be ten times worse" he shrugged. playing strip poker with your best friends girlfriend probably wasn't the smartest idea - especially not when her boyfriend was also his roommate - but everyone else at the party had gone to sleep and they needed something to entertain them. he'd been pretty surprised that she'd even agreed to it.

[hazellvsq]

praying that thanatos nemesis and hecate don't forget about hazel. god willing she will repeat some cycles in my lifetime.

[inkcovens]

ik green probably isnt shauna's favorite color given the way jackie presented it when talking ab dorm colors, but i like to think it is and shauna chose it because jackie's eyes are green (ish)

[nxttheendxfthestxry]

Closed Starter: Vibe Check Failed (Hazel/Stiles Dinkley)

Hazel flips the page in her book as she sits waiting on her food. Her waitress had stopped by for a second to say she was being forced to take her 15, but someone would have her food out soon. Hazel had just nodded and gone back to her book, not really paying much attention to it all right now.

@storystartsanew

[3fluffies]

Fic Update: Favors (Hunger Games AU)

Favors. AU from the end of the 74th Hunger Games. After the two-winner rule is revoked, Peeta takes his own life before Katniss can stop him. Her grief-driven words over his body still defy the Capitol and endanger everyone left that she loves. Haymitch and the other victors struggle to help her navigate the dark, dangerous world of mentoring and forced prostitution…and in the end, she still becomes the Mockingjay.

Chapter 39: The Time of Plans and Projects: Romulus Thread's regime grows crueler, and Katniss grows more desperate to convince anyone she can to escape District 12, even her mother and Prim. But Gale still can't be convinced, and the plan isn't put into action before another Reaping Day dawns, this one aimed directly at Katniss's heart.

Enjoy! Discussion and debate joyfully welcomed, as are questions and criticism of all kinds!  Feedback! My kingdom for feedback!

My other in-progress Hunger Games fic, A Headcanon Encyclopedia of Panem has a new Panem map in Chapter 1!

I’ve finally debuted a short story, Mine Eyes Dazzle, with my spin on the marriage of Coriolanus Snow, his wife’s her role in his rise to power…and her ultimate fate!

I’ve also debuted a new fic that collects outtakes and extended scenes that I cut from Favors. The first chapter, Sour Grapes, about Katniss’s first lunch with her fellow victors during the 75th Quarter Quell, is up.

[judgingbooksbycovers]

One Illumined Thread

By Sally Collin-James

Design by Hazel Lam.

[7ndcvils-archived]

reply for @dearxeden from this starter ( xx )

Hazel's affiliations and how they linked to her career were common knowledge. Defending criminals wasn't a commendable job, but it paid more than her bills; it allowed her the life Hazel had always dreamed about. Hazel had worked for Kate for a long time. Unlike the other clients, though, Hazel enjoyed Kate's presence and admired the way she ruled her kingdom. Due to that adoration, Hazel decided it was time to make a house call. Pulling up to Kate's estate, a soft breath was released, calming the sudden anxieties. Calling her client wasn't an option; Hazel wasn't sure if Kate's rivals were listening in on her office lines, let alone her home line.

"Sorry about that, Kate. You know I'm not one to make unannounced house calls unless it is absolutely necessary," Hazel answered after exiting her brand new Bentley bought after her latest win. Standing tall before her client, she held her expensive Coach bag tightly and tried not to allow her heel to sink into the dirt. "Can we talk?" Hazel nodded toward the house. "Preferably inside."

[itsswritten]

HI I LOVE YOU

CAN I PLEASE REQUEST THREADS OF HAZEL SEQUEL/SERIES

THAT FIC IS AMAZING AND I NEED IT IN MY BLOOD

NO PRESSURE OR ANYTHING OFC BUT I JUST LOVE THE FIC AND WOULD BE SO COOL IF THERE WAS MORE

thanks for you time 🥹🥹

hey lovely thanks so much for taking the time to message me 🥹🥹🥹 but omg shall I? I think you’re the second person in the past month to request I follow up on threads of hazel…I do have a plot in my mind…

Perhaps I shall continue, I might need to workshop a few ideas first but let’s see! Not going to make any promises but it’s on my radar 🤍

[hcneycoated]

@bvrningdcwn // continued from here

Anyone with eyes could see how gorgeous Hazel was, one of those girls that had never really left his mind, even if he had never quite landed his shot. But everything before felt trivial, circumstances never quite aligning, until now. "Yeah, that one," a grin planted on his lips, attempting to charm his way into her pants. What if that reputation is not up to my standards? The implication inspired a scoff, full chest, and eyes rolling dismissively. "Let's not get too ahead of ourselves, do girls even lie about that stuff?" An attempt to reel the conversation back into his favor, though he wasn't usually the type to talk up a big game. He preferred to show than tell, and each passing second only urged him on. Space between them minimized as she came closer, her words hitting him with the realization that it was . . working? "I don't expect anything, except to make you cum -" Seizing the opportunity to pull her in, with one swoop an arm locked around her slender frame, tugging her close. The other ventured to a belt loop, playfully pulling, gauging just how comfortable she was. "And god forbid you aren't into it, tell me, done deal." He was cocky, sure, but he wanted to make sure she knew she was in both capable and safe hands. One now inching to the button of her jeans, eyes finally tearing from her to watch his hand work them open until the waistband of her panties were peeking from them.