#hunger story

[hollow-pocket]

[CW: this is a hunger kink story. contains painful hunger that is not sated]

[since this story is with my OCs, some context: Ora is a prophet who has left her power source for the first time. she is travelling with her friend Viv. prior to this, Ora never needed to eat]

First Hunger part 1

Ora skated her fingers over her shirt, pressing lightly on her belly. It felt odd, achy and hollow. She wondered if it was a herald of something, a prophecy she was feeling instead of seeing.

The cramping in her stomach twisted deeper, and she gasped in pain. Viv looked over, concerned. “Are you alright?”

Ora pressed her palm against her tummy, which was gnawing at her awfully. “It feels- like something’s wrong with my stomach,” she muttered, stroking her angry belly with both hands now.

She felt out the most painful area, a hollow pocket beneath her ribs, and pressed. Her stomach rolled, then released the awful cramp with a loud rumbling noise.

Another pain started building again, but Ora just stared at her belly. “What was that?”

Viv groaned. “I should’ve guessed. You’re not connected to the immortal chains anymore, that means you’re becoming more human. We’ve already seen you get tired more, it seems like you get hungry too.”

“Hungry,” Ora said softly, fluttering her hands around. Pressing into her belly had made it ache on the outside too, and she didn’t want to make it hurt more even for some relief for what she now knew must be hunger pangs.

“Here, let me,” Viv said, and her eyes were strangely dark, half lidded like she was enjoying herself.

Ora felt heat rise to her face, but lowered her arms and settled back in her seat. Viv untucked her shirt, allowing herself access to Ora’s bare abdomen.

“Where are the pains?” Viv asked, striking up Ora’s aching tummy.

“Here,” she said, guiding her friend’s hands to the horribly empty feeling part of her stomach.

Viv massaged the area, releasing another starved growl.

“Damn, you sound empty as hell,” she murmured, eyes still flush with something like excitement.

Despite the pain, Ora found she was enjoying herself.

“Well, technically I haven’t eaten in years,” she points out. “And my stomach isn’t pleased about it.”

Viv twisted her fingers, and Ora’s stomach let out another hollow groan. “It sure isn’t,” she said. “Here, I don’t have anything safe for you to eat but-“

She produced a corset. Ora laced it up gracefully, grateful for the pressure it put on her caving tummy.

“Cmon,” Viv said. “The sooner we get to the next town, the sooner we can fill that empty belly of yours.”

Ora nodded, ignoring the protest her weakened stomach gave at having to keep walking.

Humans dealt with hunger their whole lives. Surely she could manage it for a few hours.

[hungrytummyprompts]

so you know that Asra hunger fic? I deleted it ages ago unfortunately, but I think I remember a snippet, lemme rephrase it for ya:

Asra casually waved his hand, and suddenly, the apprentice's belly growled even louder. "Asra!" she gasped. The magician smirked, eyeing up her empty tummy and navel. He gently stroked it, watching her blush as he listened to the rumbles.

Cool!

[runawaymarbles]

Reading Mockingjay as an adult is extra devastating because. Of course the plucky teenager and her ragtag friends aren't going to sneak into a government building to kill the president with a bow and arrow. That's absolutely ridiculous. It's the kind of thing that's only possible in the kind of propaganda that Coin developed. But she's so good at it that in some ways she tricks the reader into thinking that's the kind of story this is, too--even after 3 books reminding us that pretty much everything that Katniss does the second she volunteers is manipulated by adults pulling strings to make propaganda in some form or another.

[tooth-with-eyes]

[diamondsunbursts-and-marblehalls]

Reaper is everything.

The respect he had for the other tributes. The grave he made for the fallen tributes. He was completely exposed and could have been killed by anyone, but recognizing those kids and respecting them the way they deserve was more important to him. The way he tore down the symbol of the government that was supposed to protect them, and used it to cover the bodies of the kids it failed so badly. His calm demeanor. The love he had for his sick and fragile district partner. The love he had for Wovey. The way he protected those gentle souls the best he could. He didn't even try to fight. He knew he wasn't going to kill any of these kids. He's the original revolution. He wasn't going to play the capitol's games. He didn't let them turn him into something he's not. He is everything good.

[insignificant457]

The scene was powerful in the book, but there was just something about watching reaper collect the bodies of the dead tributes in the arena. The way he removes the weapons from their hands, lays them out nicely, giving them the smallest bit of dignity in death. The contrast to the capitol gasping in shock as he pulls down the flag, not in rebellion, but in mourning. The way mourning in the hunger games IS an act of rebellion. “How are you going to punish me now?” The feed then immediately cutting to the news of the death of one capitol boy, whose death will be avenged upon those who had nothing to do with it. Only certain deaths are allowed to mean anything. God. Suzanne Collins knows what she’s doing.

[men-in-4k]

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[sanjarka]

haymitch's games are great and all but the fact that we may see katniss's dad IN SOME WAY SHAPE OR FORM

[lotus-pear]

HIII SORRY FOR NO NEW ART have some concept sketches for the fic i'm working on instead

[shinynewmemories]

Screaming crying throwing up etc over the fact that D12 weddings involve not only the TOASTING of BREAD but also the SINGING of a SONG. "There's always a traditional song we sing" are you FREAKING kidding me Suzanne?? How am I supposed to be normal about this? Knowing that Peeta's first memory of Katniss had her SINGING a SONG and Katniss' first memory of Peeta had him BURNING BREAD? Aughw maybe I'm losing my mind but what if Suzanne invented the toasting based off of Katniss and Peeta's first moments and not the other way around. What if the entire D12 wedding ceremony was created for the sole purpose of solidifying the idea that Katniss and Peeta have been spiritually married since they were 11. What if it's all always been about them. What then

[mikuyuuss]

“You'll see my face in every place

But you can't catch me now”

[wardensantoineandevka]

this is just how they flirt tbh

[urania-draws]

AU where D'Arce, Ragnvaldr and Cahara leave the dungeons with the girl (and maybe Moonless) and they all go live together after joining Celeste are super happy for the rest of their lives!!!! :3

[everlarkyuri]

today my mom told me about how my five year old sister came up to her with a ken doll and asked if he was “katniss’s girlfriend from the books”

apparently me and my other sister talk about peeta enough that she knew he was blonde & also had relation to katniss??? so not only is peeta mellark ken but also katniss’s girlfriend. Groundbreaking stuff here guys

[farosdaughter]

If Coryo was solely looking out for himself throughout TBOSAS and never had genuine feelings for Lucy Gray, then explain this passage

He could’ve landed in one of the districts closer to the Capitol, but instead chose to exile himself to District 12 hoping to be reunited with Lucy Gray. The mere possibility of their reunion is the only thing that keeps him going. And that’s love.😌

[fictionadventurer]

Suzanne Collins: I will write a YA dystopian novel that explores the depravity that humanity is capable of, digs deep into Enlightenment philosophies about the social contract and the best ways to govern people who are capable of great cruelty, shows the horrendous slaughter of children who are deemed less than human by their enemies because of a war they were barely alive for, and shows the character arc of a young man with a sense of superiority who refuses to take the risks of selfless behavior and betrays every friend who comes his way and thus descends from simple selfishness to become a ruthless authoritarian dictator.

Suzanne Collins: And I will also make it

Suzanne Collins: a musical

Suzanne Collins: :)