#limoreau hunger games au

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🥹 having thoughts about hunger games limoreau...

those two are so in love the moment they have time to exist around each other on the train. traumatized. frightful at the uncertainty of which the games could bring. wishing they could curl up in their beds back in district 12, far from reality.

jordan would do everything and anything for marie, with all of their heart. no doubts. they’d kill for her. die for her.

“you could live a thousand lifetimes and always deserve her.”

because jordan is better than katniss.

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I JUST REWATCHED ALL 4 HUNGER GAMES MOVIES, SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME ELABORATE ON A LIMOREAU HUNGER GAMES AU

ALSO SOMEONE PLEASEEEE EDIT LIMORAEU

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marie and jordan hunger games au?? don’t even let me go there!!

the real killer is that marie is so peeta coded and jordan li is so katniss coded. real or not real?

kill me now

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@asunlovingde sent me an ask that i accidentally deleted, so here we go! some more hunger games limoreau where i dip into the headcanons i have for them and share some of my thoughts. (i call them everlark 2.0 🤍)

part 2 of limoreau in book 1.

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the life of jordan li:

jordan li was born and raised in district 12 in the poorest area known as the seam. the li family didn’t struggle as much as others, considering they were a two-income household with only three mouths to feed.

from a young age, namely twelve, jordan understood quickly that they were born so they could collect tesserae, learn to hunt with a bow and be groomed by their father as a child that would always do as they were told.

resentment grew fast and quick. they often dreamed about sneaking past the electric fences and leaving — exploring the hidden places of panem and leaving this world behind. fear and uncertainty kept them in the seam, collecting tessera, hunting for small game and doing odd jobs for those who lived in town.

being chosen as tribute left jordan trembling in fear, and the worst part was the slight happiness they felt knowing they couldn't be tortured by their father any longer.

the life of marie moreau:

marie moreau grew up in the seam, too, with a younger sister, mother and father. the moreau daughters weren’t lucky — their father having died in a mine accident and their mother contracting sickness weeks later and succumbing to her illness.

the orphans were then raised in a community home at the young ages of eleven and seven. it was hell on earth and marie did anything she could to make sure the caregivers never laid a hand on annabeth, which left her littered with bruises.

marie stayed optimistic by always looking forward to turning eighteen, knowing that she would find a job and take annabeth away from the horrors of their ‘home’. she would make sure that her sister would never have to put in her name for tessera and they would always have food on their plates… even if that dream was far-fetched for orphaned girls living in the seam.

their lives were so deprived of joy, that reaping day somehow gave marie this odd jolt of excitement that made her feel guilty — of course, until annabeth’s name was plucked from the glass bowl.

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(part 3 coming soon. a look into the few times marie and jordan interacted through their lifetime before the reaping.)

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Okay not to keep bugging you about the hunger games au I'm just obsessed but how do you think the reaction for the 75th games announcement went for them? Because God imagine the fear? Like katniss was already so scared not only for herself but for peeta and she didn't know she was in love with him, so for a situation where they are both Victor's are aware of their feelings?????

limoreau hunger games in book 2 — the quarter quell announcement.

the quarter quell announcement. a twist in the games every 25 years to keep the games exciting. would it be a twist on the reaping? would the arena be a challenge for even the careers?

what was going to be the winner of what makes the games “refreshing”?

those who enjoyed watching the games were in for a treat — the rest of panem would suffer.

neither marie or jordan were pleased with the upcoming games, mentoring felt like an easy way to relive trauma. they both finally understood the truth of what butcher had told them — do you ever actually win the games?

it was like an infestation. the pest was growing and they would soon be forced to succumb to it. to live with it.

marie sat in her home in the victor’s village, her little sister annabeth cuddled against her as they watched the televised projection on their wall. it was time for the announcement and for some odd reason marie couldn’t shake off the feeling that something terrible was looming overhead. she often felt that way these days.

jordan was watching from their own home where their parents had moved in, standing behind the sofa in which they sat. arms crossed heavy over their chest as they watched the president appear on the screen, smugly smiling at the camera as he introduced what the quarter quell meant to the capitol.

the two tributes, in their houses across the courtyard, watched as the card was pulled from the ornate wooden box. cards that were supposedly written years prior — lies.

that was jordan’s first thought when snow read the words on the card.

“as a reminder to the rebels that even the strongest cannot overcome the power of the capitol, the male and female tributes will be reaped from their existing pool of victors.”

lies, lies, lies.

this was no coincidence.

this wasn’t as simple as a card being pulled from a box.

this was marie and jordan’s punishment for the games.

this was how the capitol was going to step in and destroy the ‘life of fortune’ they were promised… all because those handfuls of berries brought the idea of hope.

jordan breathed out shakily, eyes dropping down when they saw how their mother wept as she curled forward on the sofa. it couldn’t be easy knowing your child might be thrown into the arena for a second time. her reaction settled fear into jordan’s core, their teeth chattered together as they began to tremble.

jordan’s father was still and stoic — even in a time of desperation he couldn’t be bothered to show an ounce of remorse. not even pity. dead eyes straight ahead at the projection.

why couldn’t he be thrown into the games?

clarity hit.

“marie!” their voice was loud and fierce as they nearly slammed through the front door, brown eyes wide and shaky when they saw her stepping out from her home carefully and shakily like a newborn doe. she looked like she was moments away from collapsing as she looked ahead, gazes meeting each other as a choked sob gurgled from her throat.

her eyes were red from tears, cheeks stained with wet streaks as her entire body trembled and could hardly stay upright.

jordan had never seen her so terrified. not even in the arena.

“i don’t want to die—“ marie pleaded as she stepped into the courtyard and fell to her knees just a few feet away from her doorsteps, annabeth standing within the door frame with teary eyes. she was still young, unable to comprehend the depth of what her elder sister was experiencing.

marie was given a second chance at living. promised a life of luxury from the capitol.

most importantly, she finally had given annabeth a safe place to live and food to fill her belly — and if she didn’t survive the 75th hunger games, the young girl would be sent back off to the community home to live the rest of her childhood years cowering in fear from abusive guardians. likely putting her name in countless times just so the home could have tesserae to feed their own selfish mouths. at eighteen she wouldn’t be thrust into adulthood without any familial supports to guide her.

it was playing through marie’s head over and over as panic filled her body and her fingers clutched at her chest as she gasped for air.

reality was caving in.

where was the life she was promised?

lies. lies. lies.

“marie,” a feminine voice echoed through her head as she looked up, vision blurred from tears but she didn’t need sight to know who was at her side.

jordan knelt next her, lifting her from the melting snow that coated the ground and onto their warm lap. a hand delicately wiped at tears that coated her cheeks, staining the skin.

“i can’t go back,” marie’s voice was nothing but a hoarse whisper, “i can’t do it again.”

“i know. i’m sorry.” jordan’s voice cracked as they helped their lover sit upright, a hand soothingly rubbing her back as they leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to her temple, “i’m so sorry.”

all jordan could do was kneel in the wet snow, their arms holding marie tight against their chest as they hummed a quiet, sweet song. a gentle melody that marie had showed them during their time in the games — a tune their father often whistled to the mockingjays.

they knew then and there that they weren’t going to watch marie be thrown back into the arena without a fight.

“please.” marie’s voice croaked as a new flooding of tears spilled down the sides of her face and neck. jordan’s heart was breaking at the vulnerability she was showing and how annabeth was watching with shaky, doe brown eyes.

this couldn’t be it. not like this.

though their promised life of fortune and safety may not have been all sugar and sunshine, or true, having marie next to them was what made it bearable. to finally know what love felt like, to experience, to live and breathe it.

without marie, they were certain that happiness would never find them again.

so — they knew then and there they would be going back into the arena, too. if that was the last thing they’d ever do.

“together… we’ll go together.” jordan breathed.

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(thanks for your patience in my limoreau content. life has been busy and i hope you’re all surviving during the busy holidays… also - who can correctly guess who the president is in my au? hehe.)

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pt 1 of limoreau hunger games drabbles. book 1.

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jordan li always thought that the games were a joke — other than those who volunteered and the freaks in the capitol… who didn’t? it was the capitol’s way of showing the districts that they’re all at their mercy.

it was bullshit. life was bullshit. living in the seam was bullshit.

marie moreau wasn’t bullshit, though.

it took them too long to realize.

not when jordan was standing on the stage trembling in fear, looking to their left and seeing the girl standing just a few feet away. they turned to each other, shook hands to show their comeraderie.

not when they were together on the chariot, synthetic flames burning behind them as they made the best first impression any district 12 tribute ever could.

not when marie admitted to having loved a boy back home, who was stuck with them in the capitol. it left jordan angry — who did she think she was?

only when marie was knocking on death’s door in the arena. her leg sliced open from cato’s sword, sitting in the cave trying so hard to stay awake. only then did jordan realize how big their heart was for her. how they would risk being killed by clove’s throwing knives just to get medicine for her.

victory wasn’t as grand as the capitol made it out to be, but marie made it better. she kept them sane when the world felt like it was collapsing beneath their feet and the air was hard to breath.

they would spend the rest of their lives loving marie because for once, in this horrible life, they understood what it felt like to be loved and to love.

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So in the hunger games au, who do you think gets turned into the mockingjay??

this is a great question and i spent so much time thinking about it! i’ve narrowed down a bit of backstory for them already and the more i look over what i have jotted down the more i realize they both embody certain characteristics of katniss/peeta, while being fully their own… and with this knowledge the title of mockingjay is complicated.

marie has that energy that’s more like peeta, she’s sassy, able to read a crowd, personable and relatable — and the biggest is her kind, loving heart. whereas, jordan is more guarded, stubborn and has less people-person skills — and is okay with doing things completely for their own benefit.

what makes it complicated is that marie was the first one to catch the attention of the capitol because she volunteered in place of annabeth and made such a big impact on panem far before the games started, however, jordan is the one who sparked the real possibility of a rebellion because they’re the one who falls hard for marie and realizes that by the end of the games neither of them can give in and what better way to rub it in the face of the capitol than with two mouthfuls of nightlock.

so, in my very humble opinion and based on my headcanons — i think jordan would be the initial face of the mockingjay… fierce and visibly disgruntled by the capitol. whichever character takes over plutarch wants jordan to be in d13 and lead the rebellion, but marie is the only one they can save (likely because jordan would be forced to scatter/fight the careers in book two and would then be captured by the capitol).

so, just like how katniss begged haymitch to make sure peeta lives during the quarter quell (and subsequently only saves katniss). jordan asks the same of their mentor, billy butcher, and butcher always stands by his word.

d13 is pleasantly surprised by marie’s ability to invoke spirit through camera. however, marie is hardly pleased to know that the one she loves is being held captive by the capitol…

my favourite part about limoreau in the hunger games is that marie and jordan aren’t carbon copies of everlark. they are their own individuals who just happen to have overlapping characteristics of each. this provides me with so much introspection on what they mean to the story — but i stand by jordan being captured by the capitol!

very reminiscent of jordan dropping rank while marie rises…

that’s my piece. i hope these ramblings do justice for our favourite lovers. 🤍

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just a random thought about my hunger games au but what are your opinions on gender-shifting jordan? it feels icky to me to completely remove it for the sake of male/female tributes because it’s important to me to not hide jordan’s bigender identity.

one thought i have… i wonder what it’s like for jordan to discover they’re bigender/non-binary as an amab individual? revealing their gender identity to marie in a heartbreaking scene because it feels like something so minuscule in the grand scheme of their lives. it’s a realistic approach to a non-super story.

or do i just say fuck it and gender shift jordan whenever i damn feel like it and it’s just something they can do. my only issue with this is that i get so anal about story telling and i need to know how this affects things… would it affect the reaping?

what are your thoughts? how would you like to see jordan represented in this au?

please help 😭

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wow it’s been literal weeks since i’ve been here 🥲

hoping to write limoreau content soon (namely hunger games au), but have been dealing with some bumps in the road in my personal life and still staying away from socials as much as i can.

hope you’re all doing well 🖤

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just an update on where i’m at to those who keep up with my limoreau content (i fucking love you):

my holidays are coming up starting saturday and i’m working only one day next week!!! (then back on the 2nd lol) i don’t visit family for more than a couple days so… i’m REALLY hoping that i can get deep into my hunger games au fic!!!

i also will be answering more asks because they’re so cute!!!

i’ve brainstormed a lot and i’m so excited to share, even if it may be a little slow — i just gotta get past these next two days!!! 🥹🫶🏼

(i bought a ps5 so spider-man is… uh… taking up my time.)