#hunger games deleted scenes

[mockingjay-sings]

THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013) → deleted scene

[dont-let-me-eat-pears]

“If it is Peeta and me in the Games, this time we try to keep him alive. . . . It's his turn to be saved. We both owe him that. . . . Please, Haymitch. Say you'll help me.”

[sejjiplinth]

sejanus and marcus truly have one of the most insane dynamics from the franchise, like i have never been this crushed over a story between two characters in my life. 😭

i was really expecting the movie to take advantage of their past, to bring that raw emotion to the screen. because even after a whole DECADE, sejanus still remembers and cherishes marcus for what he did for him when they were children. marcus helping sejanus with his hurt finger on his own, showing him kindness, never left him. sejanus never experienced that level of generosity in the capitol, i don’t think he was treated that way ever again.

it breaks me reading their scenes in the zoo and during the questionnaire, because sejanus so desperately wants to make amends with him. but marcus has made up his mind, he doesn’t say a word to him, he doesn’t trust him, and he never gives in. the plinth’s are despised in two, sejanus being his mentor won’t change that. sejanus bringing him food, and offering it to him multiple times won’t either. sejanus goes as far as to ask coriolanus to trade tributes because marcus being his tribute is taking that much of a toll on him, while he clarifies that it’d be terrible with anyone, it’s marcus that brings him so much emotional distress.

marcus’s torture being displayed as a message, but also to get under sejanus’s skin… dr. gaul teases him about marcus’s disappearance, (most-likely) knowing they’d already caught him. and looping back to the reaping, strabo buying the district two boy… done only to shove it in his face that he could never go back to two. sabotaging him with marcus seems to be a common theme.

when marcus dies, sejanus honors him. sacrificing himself just to do so. he’d planned to die in there with him, too. and if coriolanus hadn’t been sent in, it would’ve worked. when he agrees to leave with coriolanus, he doesn’t want to go without marcus’s body.

marcus, undeniably, had a very large role in sejanus’s actions, in his resistance, and once he was gone, sejanus doesn’t have a purpose to live anymore. he tells coriolanus in part three that after the arena, he had planned to end his own life, one of his reasonings being because of what happened to marcus. and that was not the first time he’s considered suicide over marcus’s fate, he feels that guilty over him.

sejanus still keeps pictures of marcus, takes the childhood class photo where marcus is standing behind him to district twelve. ma comments on how she knew marcus’s dismay “hit him hard”. coriolanus calling sejanus dramatic over going into the arena, and sejanus reacting as if coriolanus had slapped him across the face.

they met for the first time in district two, then again in the capitol, and eventually in death. just . MY GOD!!!!!!!

[celestielsgifs]

✧･ﾟ— FINNICK ODAIR CATCHING FIRE GIF PACK

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TW: violence, noose, blood, body horror.

[thesweetnessofspring]

So I'm probably in the minority of Everlark fans on this, but I'm sooooo glad they didn't put that deleted rooftop scene they filmed in the movie.

Book rooftop scene: playing games, making flower crowns, Peeta sketching Katniss, Katniss's head in Peeta's lap while he plays with her hair and teases her, Katniss allowing time to be frozen forever to be with Peeta because she's so warm and happy. 🥰🥰🥰

Movie deleted rooftop scene: standing a foot apart, grimly talking about the Capitol and their rebellious acts in front of the Gamemakers, looking at the Capitol skyline with no expression on their faces. 😐😐😐

Would I have wanted the book scene in the movie? Yes! But what they filmed? Keep it going, thanks.

[kald-dal-write]

BTS photos of the besties 🫶

[frolicinaforest]

"It was easy to brush away the Capitol's contribution to Panem. They were said to export entertainment - in the grand scheme of life, what use was an endless parade of pretty faces? However, the schedule proved that they took it seriously. He was impressed. For a moment, he almost wanted to sit and see what Capitol Idol was. It would be more entertaining than lunch with his stylist."

The Verse of a Victor: https://archiveofourown.org/works/53899390/chapters/136429174

[wreywrites]

Finnick: I will play my A to spell A. Alvan: I will add to your A to spell AT. Annie: I will add to your AT to spell RAT. Annie: *leans to the side, looking at Gloss's letters* Annie: *passes Gloss a note under the table* Gloss: *reads note, looks at his letters, nods* Gloss: I will add to your RAT to spell BIOSTRATIGRAPHIC. Finnick: *flips table*

[venjqqys]

never forget what they took from us (thg trilogy deleted scenes & scenes from the books that werent included in the movie)

[bodega-catto]

One of my favorite scenes that was deleted. Rue and Katniss talk about crushes.

[mockingjay-sings]

THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013) → deleted scene

[your-gracee]

WHY ARE THEY TAKING ALL THG FILMS OFF OF NETFLIX AGAIN??? MY HEART CANNOT SURVIVE THIS!!!

[gojuo]

3 or 4 deleted snowbaird kiss scenes oh this was a straight up robbery

[atr1nket]

I WAS LOOKING FOR THIS!!! IS THIS REAL???

Effie Trinket, ladies and gentlemen. Also - the part where she interrupts herself is when Haymitch walks in.

[n1daehodefender]

Request for a kang dae x female player who is a people pleaser and trying to give her lunch to the triangle guard after hear his stomac growl hungry and beign picked on cause of that by this annoying player (forgot his name ) who is like older and complained why not more people died?

A gentle heart in a cruel world

Word count: I have no idea since I deleted the ending because I didn’t like it😭😭

Warnings: Squid Game-related violence, mentions of starvation and cruelty, bullying/insults, emotional vulnerability, descriptions of tense and hostile situations.

A/N: i dont really like how i wrote this but i hope y’all like it!! Also requestes are open. Also Jeon-Dae is player 100 since I’m assuming you meant him

The cold, sterile air of the game compound was oppressive. You could feel it settle deep in your chest as you shuffled into the dining hall, clutching the small tray of food that barely passed as a meal. It was just enough to stave off the gnawing hunger—barely—but you didn’t complain. You never had. Complaining never sat well with you, even as a child. It always felt selfish, ungrateful.

Instead, you’d always focused on giving.

The habit had been deeply ingrained in you for as long as you could remember, encouraged by your own idealistic heart and frowned upon by your more practical mother. “You can’t save everyone,” she’d told you countless times. “Someday, you’ll give too much and be left with nothing.”

Maybe she’d been right. After all, here you were—trapped in this nightmare, fighting for survival alongside desperate, ruthless strangers.

But even now, even in this place, some part of you couldn’t turn it off. Couldn’t stop looking for the good in people.

As you settled at an empty corner of one of the long, metal tables, you noticed something unusual: one of the triangle-masked guards standing stiffly near the wall. His posture betrayed no emotion, but the faint sound of his stomach growling was unmistakable.

Your heart clenched.

They were supposed to be faceless enforcers, symbols of authority and control. Yet in that moment, the sound humanized him. You couldn’t stop yourself. Before you could second-guess the impulse, you stood, picked up your tray, and approached him.

“Here,” you said softly, holding out your meal. “You can have mine.”

The guard didn’t respond. He didn’t move, didn’t even flinch.

“It’s okay,” you added, trying to smile despite the cold, empty eyes of the black mask staring back at you. “I don’t mind—”

“Are you serious?”

The sneering voice cut through the air like a whip. You turned to see Jeon-dae, a wiry man with a perpetual scowl and a mean streak, glaring at you from across the room. He rose from his seat and stalked toward you, his movements sharp and aggressive.

“You think that’s gonna earn you points or something?” he spat, his tone dripping with disdain. “Giving your food to them? They’re not gonna save you, idiot. They’ll kill you just like the rest of us.”

You opened your mouth to respond, but the words caught in your throat.

“Pathetic,” Jeon-dae continued, his voice rising. “You’re so desperate to be a hero, huh? Think that’ll make you special?” He laughed, a cruel, bitter sound. “You’ll be the first to go. People like you always are.”

The room fell silent, all eyes on the scene unfolding. You could feel the weight of their stares, the unspoken judgment, and your face burned with shame. Without another word, you turned and retreated to your seat, clutching the tray tightly.

Jeon-dae muttered something else under his breath—something sharp and cutting—but you didn’t hear it. You kept your head down and forced yourself to eat, the taste of the bland, unappetizing food turning to ash in your mouth.

You were used to this, weren’t you? People calling you naive, foolish. And maybe you were. Maybe that was why you were here in the first place.

But it still hurt.

You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t notice someone approaching until a quiet voice broke through your haze.

“Hey. Mind if I sit here?”

You looked up, startled, and found yourself face-to-face with one of the players you hadn’t spoken to before. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with kind eyes and a mop of slightly disheveled hair.

“I… uh…” You hesitated, unsure how to respond.

“I’m Kang Dae-ho,” he said, offering a small, reassuring smile as he sat across from you without waiting for an answer. “I saw what happened earlier.”

Your stomach dropped. “Oh,” you murmured, lowering your gaze. “That’s… embarrassing.”

“It shouldn’t be.”

The softness in his voice caught you off guard. You glanced up, meeting his gaze, and saw no judgment there. Only warmth.

“It was a kind thing to do,” he continued, leaning forward slightly. “Most people wouldn’t have bothered.”

“Yeah, well,” you muttered, picking at your food with the edge of your spoon. “Most people wouldn’t have been stupid enough to try.”

“You’re not stupid.”

You blinked, startled by the firmness in his tone.

“Kindness isn’t stupid,” Dae-ho said, his expression earnest. “Especially not in a place like this.”

A lump formed in your throat. You wanted to believe him, but the weight of Jeon-dae’s words still lingered.

“Kindness doesn’t get you very far here,” you said quietly. “It just makes you a target.”

Dae-ho studied you for a moment, his gaze thoughtful. Then he smiled again, a little softer this time.

“Maybe,” he said. “But it also makes you human. And that’s worth something.”

Something in his voice—so genuine, so steady—made your chest ache. You hadn’t realized how much you’d needed to hear those words until now.

For the first time since the games began, you felt seen.

“Thank you,” you said softly, your voice barely above a whisper.

Dae-ho’s smile widened, and for a moment, the harsh, unforgiving world around you seemed to fade away.

Over the next few days, you found yourself gravitating toward Dae-ho more and more. He had an easy way about him—a quiet confidence that made you feel safe, even in the midst of chaos.

He never pushed, never pried. But he was always there, offering a kind word or a steady presence when you needed it most.

And slowly, piece by piece, you began to let your guard down.

One evening, as the two of you sat together in a quiet corner of the dormitory, you found yourself telling him about your childhood—about your mother’s warnings and your own stubborn idealism.

“I guess she was right,” you said with a bitter laugh. “I’ve always been too soft for my own good.”

Dae-ho shook his head, his expression thoughtful. “I think you’re stronger than you realize,” he said. “It takes strength to hold on to who you are in a place like this.”

His words stayed with you long after the conversation ended, echoing in your mind as you lay in the dark, surrounded by the sounds of restless sleep.

For the first time in what felt like forever, you began to feel a flicker of hope.

Maybe—just maybe—you weren’t as alone as you thought.

[rain-carradine]

THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013) dir. Francis Lawrence

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