#marvel the hunger games

[konohokelly]

Are You Not Entertained? (Toxic! Marvel Sanford x Toxic! Reader HCs) (1/3)

Summary: As a career you only have one goal, volunteer for the hunger games and bring pride to your district, but you happen to be an emotionally unstable individual and your district partner is your ex…

OR

You and Marvel are the anti-EverLark.

Warnings: Dead Dove Do Not Eat, trash fire relationships, emotional abuse, referenced smut, smut, public sex, SO MUCH MESSINESS, both reader and Marvel are toxic, reader has anger issues, reader fights other women over a man, emotionally manipulative Marvel, physical abuse, reader puts hands on Marvel, insecure reader, reader isn’t nice, reader has no shame, reader often goes from 0 to 100, trashy behaviour on TV.

No use of Y/N. This has been sitting in my drafts for over a year😭

THIS RELATIONSHIP IS FULL OF CLASSIC REALITY TV COUPLE TRASHINESS. THINK OF RON & SAMMIE FROM JERSEY SHORE, CHRISEAN & BLUEFACE, ANFISA & GEORGE FROM 90 DAYS, BIG BROTHER, THE BACHELOR, LOVE IS BLIND etc.

BEFORE THE GAMES:

— Marvel was your first real love.

— You two started seeing each other when you were younger, even though it wasn't allowed at the career academy.

— You were known around the academy for your mood swings, you could go from fun and carefree to violently angry in a split second.

— Marvel wasn't thrown off by it, unlike most people, but he did know how to set your moods off like no other.

— Sometimes unknowingly but oftentimes knowingly, he would say or do things that would drive you absolutely insane and start heated arguments that ultimately ended with him saying sorry and you forgiving him.

— Your temper flares were fun for him.

— He wasn't shy about hanging out with other girls, and your possessive nature couldn't put up with it.

— At some point you got tired of intimidating every girl you saw within five inches of him.

— So you addressed the root of the problem and talked to him about your hard-set boundaries, but he didn't stop.

— Eventually, one of your fights escalated to you breaking stuff and just being an all around uncontrollable force of negativity.

— Your break-up was of epic proportions, and you spent years hating each other after it.

— You channelled most of your anger into your training, becoming one of the most ferocious students at the District 1 Career Academy.

— Glimmer was originally selected to go into the games, but when she broke her arm a day before the reaping, you were next up.

— You couldn't be happier. You would finally get to make your district proud.

— When you found out Marvel was selected too, you were mad. This meant you might have to ally with him.

—But then you realized it meant you may get a chance to stab him in that smug face of his.

— After volunteering, to the cheering of your family and friends, you and Marvel shook hands as was customary, and you made sure to dig your fingernails into his palm till blood was drawn.

— But that amused smirk didn't leave his face.

THE TRAIN:

— The Capitol was a bit less than a day away, so you and Marvel didn't have a ton of time on the train.

— Cashmere and Gloss, your mentors, told you to present as a united front, it would make good TV.

— Marvel was an easy sell. He was charismatic and funny, he'd always been the "cool guy" who was popular with teachers and students alike. His haughty and coy temperament gave him an edge.

— Glimmer had her pretty girl thing going, and had been strategically matched as Marvel's District partner to maximize the amount of sponsors they would get.

— Their pairing was supposed to represent the kind of people one wished they were or were friends with in school. Their draw was how aspirational they were.

— You had been taught to be an Enobaria-type of tribute, cold, mysterious and vicious. Of course, you were vicious, but you were neither cold nor mysterious. You were an open book who made your problems everyone else's.

— Your mentors had been nervous about how you and Marvels brands fit together.

— You and Marvel sat together on the train for the sole purpose of discussing strategy.

— You finished talking strategy fairly quickly, after all, you had spent your entire lives preparing for this moment.

— You ended up spending the whole day getting to know each other again, messing around and talking about everything and nothing.

"I bet you can't do this" he said as he flipped a blueberry into his mouth, missing completely and getting it in his eye.

"Can you get any dumber?" you rolled your eyes but let out a genuine laugh.

"I'm not gonna lie, I kinda missed this. Y’know, us hanging out " Marvel told you, rubbing at his slightly irritated eye.

"Well, you should have appreciated it when you had it"

"We were 15 then" he laughed it off and just like that he had got you mad in a way that only he knew how to.

"There you go deflecting, like always" you started, "Do you even know what personal accountability is-"

He grabbed your chin before you could finish, turning you to face him.

"You saying you didn't miss me?" He asked.

You just scoffed, pulling away from him harshly. You turned as your cheeks heated up.

— By the time you reached the Capitol, you felt like stabbing him in the face a little less.

THE CHARIOTS:

— At the front of the line of horse-drawn chariots, you felt on top of the world. This was your moment, and there was nowhere in Panem you would rather be.

— It was clear Marvel felt the same way. You both smiled and blew kisses.

— With some hard work, one of you might be joining the ranks of the victors.

— At the end of the parade, you didn't notice the chariots coming to an abrupt halt, making you jerk back and nearly fall.

— But to your surprise, Marvel's hand was swiftly at the small of your back, bracing you from stumbling to the ground.

"You okay?"

"Yeah" you say, red dusting your cheeks.

Trying to seem unflustered, you take off your silly headpiece, "we should go meet District 2. You know, see what the actual competition's like".

— That night, you can't sleep from the sheer excitement of finally being here. So you're enjoying the spa treatments when Marvel drops by.

— He can't sleep, either.

— You talk for a while, but soon find yourselves leaning in.

— The kiss is gentle, but more practised than the ones you shared as kids.

— Soon enough, it's a full-blown make out session.

TRAINING:

— You and Marvel are glued to each other's sides during training. If he was practising spears so were you, if you were at the survival section so was he.

— You both stuck around the other careers for the most part, taunting the other tributes

— You all worked as a unit to instill dread in the other tributes for what was to come.

— You also scoped out potential threats together.

— The biggest threat to present itself was Thresh. He was just as buff as Cato and almost as tall as Marvel, making him one of the largest tributes in the games, and he wasn't willing to be an ally to the careers.

— When you two weren't with the others or practising your skills, you would sneak off into corners to kiss and feel each other up.

Marvel towers over you, pressing your back pressed against a wall by the bathrooms as his lips moved feverishly against yours, one of his hands rested by your head and the other fondled your breasts.

Your own hands tangled in his hair and forcing him closer.

You took one and snaked it into his trousers, making him groan and press harder against you.

Your eyes snap open when you hear a gasp.

The girl from District 12 stood there, staring at you with wide eyes.

You pulled back from Marvel and turned to the District 12 girl. Marvel followed your gaze, turning his head slightly and narrowing his eyes.

"Got a problem, 12?" She asked, a looming threat behind her words.

“See something you like?” Marvel added

The girl walked away like she didn't see anything.

Marvel leaned back into you, but you stopped him, caressing the short hairs on the back of his neck.

"We should get back in there"

With one last kiss, you walked back onto the main floor.

— You and Marvel would spend your evenings together, enjoying the luxury items your district provided the Capitol with in your 1st floor quarters.

— Cuddling up on the couch, talking about your lives, your dreams and who you planned to kill first.

— Most of yours being tributes you thought looked at you wrong.

— On the second day of training, the nagging voice in your head, always begging for reassurances, forced you to ask Marvel what you two were,

"You're my girlfriend, aren't you?" he replied

— That was all you needed to allow yourself to fall head over heels for him again.

— Most nights were spent in each other's beds, getting hot and heavy.

— It almost felt like a honeymoon.

— Your mentors found out about you two on the day your scores were announced.

— They didn't like it at first, but both of you had a history prior to volunteering, so technically the rules applied to you both a bit differently.

— It was Glosses idea to use your relationship to pull in more sponsors. It wasn't the united front he'd originally intended, but maybe it was even better.

— All you had to do was introduce yourselves as a sweet couple the Capitol could root for, it couldn't be that hard.

THE INTERVIEW:

— Marvel was up first.

— As you stood backstage waiting for Caesar Flickeman to finish his welcoming statements, you and Marvel got into a little tiff that eventually spiralled into a nasty argument.

"You hate my dress" You said angrily, holding yourself back from screaming in his face like you desperately wanted to.

"I didn't even say that" he defended, irritated.

"Oh, so you just hate ME in it?"

"I didn't say that, either. What is wrong with you?" He seethed.

"There's nothing wrong with me. The problem here is you, you prick".

You tried to stop them, but the tears of sadness and frustration flowed on their own accord.

"Oh my- Why are you crying right now? Do you always have to make a scene? You’re so annoying and needy, I can do so much better than you, I deserve so much better”

“You think you can do better then go ahead!”

“Maybe I will!”

"Fuck you, Marvel. I hope you make a fool of yourself out there".

"You-"

His name is called before he can get another word in, it's his turn to go up on stage.

— Marvel is a good actor, as soon as he stepped on stage, the funny guy persona took over. Nobody would have been able to tell he'd just had a fight with his girlfriend beforehand.

— The questions are easy, up until he was asked if he had a special girl in District 1.

"Well, I do have a special girl from home, but... we've been having problems"

"Problems you say?" Caesar leaned in, intrigued.

"She's can be a little, y'know-" Marvel circles his pointer finger by his head, hinting at said girl's insanity.

The room bursts out in laughter.

"...and she's mad at me, so yeah it's been hard"

"Hopefully she'll find it in her heart to forgive you when you return to her as a victor?"

"You can ask her, she's backstage"

The audience explodes with excitement.

Caesar is absolutely ecstatic at the turn of events,

"Is that commotion I hear backstage?", Caesar's eyes wide as he asks.

"That would be her" Marvel states and they both laugh

— The commotion was you.

— Your stylists had just cleaned up your smudged mascara, but after Marvel had gone out there and made you sound crazy, the angry tears came back in full force.

— You had to be physically restrained by peacekeepers to keep you from jumping on Marvel when he exited the stage.

— With no time for any more touch ups, you were called on by Caesar.

— Everyone wanted crazy? Oh, you were going to give them crazy.

— You came out with mascara lines running down your face.

— Angrily, you bounced across the stage, stopping to give a "what?!" gesture to the crowd as they cheered you on, overjoyed that the circus was in town.

— Caesar started out fairly unintrusive with his questions, but soon enough he got into the nitty-gritty.

"Now tell me, we heard quite the story from your district partner, or should I say boyfriend..."

You sat back and scoffed

"...the people of Panem want to know what's going on?"

They all cheered.

"I'll tell you what's going on Caesar, Marvel is a snake, you can't trust him! He'll use your heart and break it!" You lean forward as you yell.

The audience jump out their seats, screaming with excitement.

"And do you have anything to say to Marvel? Maybe something for us all to hear?" Caesar pries.

"Yes..."

You look directly at the camera, knowing he'll be watching.

"... Marvel, we're OVER!" you scream.

The crowd goes absolutely wild, cheering both your names.

— The elevator ride is tense for you and Marvel, but it's hard to focus on being angry when your mentors, escort, and stylists won't shut up about how much the Capitol is loving you two.

— You've definitely killed all hopes of coming off as an Enobaria-type, but it looked like raving wild was even more of a hit than cold and mysterious.

— You and Marvel don't speak at dinner.

— That night as you lie in bed you can't sleep, and this time it's not from excitement.

— As the games quickly approach, the reality of what's about to happen begins dawning on you.

— You could die in there. You might even have to kill him.

— How you wished he could be holding you right now.

— You got up to apologize, but on opening the door, you found him standing right there.

"I'm sorry" he said.

"I'm sorry too"

— you both sat out on the terrace, you on his lap as he held you. You eventually found your way to bed, falling asleep in each other's arms.

I’m obsessed with Jack Quaid in Scream and The Boys 😭

[fushigurosboy]

I hope when people hear me say “I hate nepo babies” they know I do not and will never mean Jack Quaid that’s my man and I love him sm

[fanfictiongirlie]

The Hunger Games Masterlist:

❥ Smut - ❀ Fluff - ★ One Shot - ✶ Multi-Chaptered - ☹ Angst

Marvel:

➶ His Games ✶☹❀

➶ I'd Die For You (Sequel to His Games) ✶☹❀

➶Her Games (Prequel to His Games) ✶☹

(I do not consent my works to be posted anywhere else, by anyone other than myself

[clatoera]

After reading your head cannon post on Glimmer and Marvel, you have me so excited to see them in the story. I can’t wait to see how you flesh out everyone’s relationship with each other, especially the career pack. Also Glimmer being Gloss and Cashmere’s sister?? Your mind!

Eeeee thank you so much!! I just see SO much potential with Glimmer and Marvel that is underused (also Justice for my girl glimmer she’s really burned at the stake sometimes). I think there’s potential there knowing victors become friends. Whats more fun then young career victors befriending each other.

And thank you!! I wanted to honestly maximize the stakes in the quell, and I figured adding another sibling relationship would add to the horror that its going to be ❤️

Thank you thank you!

[rayghosts]

bill cipher is alive, david tennant is the doctor, new supernatural season might come out, homestuck is updating, mcr and fallout boy will headline a tour together, dan and phil are gay, ian and anthony are making smosh vids again, mcu loki has his own show, new scott pilgrim show used the same cast as the movie, josh hutcherson is being thirsted after

[percabething]

when the fandom is so small that everybody knows everybody

[colmiillo]

Seriously, you again, reading a fic about a person who doesn't even know you exist,OR WORST,doesn't even exist........same thing sis. Keep reading

[jjadmanii]

film adaptations are all fun and games until ppl start watching the movie without reading the book,,then it just becomes the 10th circle of dante’s hell

[vixnarts]

Been awhile since I’ve posted anything Hunger Games and I wanted to draw Rue and Katniss 🥺🥺🥺

[erenfox]

oh real and fictional older sisters, you'll always be tragic.

[msmk11]

lowkey makes me sad sometimes because I feel like all the female fictional characters I love get wayyyy less love, recognition, fics/fanart than their male counterparts and it sucks!!

I’m victim of it too sometimes but like where is more love for the marauders girlies? Lucy Gray Baird? Johanna Mason? They’re all so iconic and all these fandoms don’t talk about it enough!!

[fanfictiongirlie]

The Hunger Games: His Games Chapter Three

Parings: Marvel x Female OC

Description:

The Hunger Games, (Katniss' Hunger Games) from the perspective of Marvel's girlfriend.. Whom is a previous winner of the games, but something is happening in the Capitol, something secret, something that could change the lives of the Career Tributes.

Rating: Teen and up Audiences

Warnings: Angst, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Death, Alcohol Abuse

Overall Words:  7,385

The sound of the canon boomed throughout the arena, jolting me awake. Frantically I looked around the cave. My District partner; Mace was sleeping, his head close to Lana, the female from Two. She was sleeping, I could see their chests rise and fall with their breathing. 

"You alright there?" A calm voice asked, I looked up further into the cave; it was Caspian, the male from Four, he was smiling at me. Relief washed over me, next to Caspian was Ashlar the boy from two, and laying on him was Coral, the girl from Four. She was only 12.. 

"I forgot where I was for a second, I guess" I say, glancing outside the save, we could see nearly the whole arena from up here, we were high up in the mountains. It was still raining outside, acid rain. It would burn our skins off in seconds, unfortunately, we knew this from watching it. 

"Tell me more about District One" Caspian smirked, I hated his smirk. When training had begun, before the games. I had shown Caspian how to throw spears, and in return he showed me how to use a trident. It seemed everyone from Four knew how to use them. Cashmere wanted me to befriend both Caspian and Ashlar, so I could kill them both in their sleep, they were both 18, and a lot stronger than me. She said I'd need them in the games. 

And that was the plan, but then I got to know them during training, that was my first mistake, and then during the first few days of the games, they kept me safe. It was impossible. 

I knew I was going to die, I had realised that a few days ago, sitting in this cave, cold and hunger. I hated these games, they were not going to bring me glory. They were breaking me apart. 

I never thought I'd ever think like this, I was so arrogant, so ready to kill and win this game. And now, a week into the game, the game I had prepared my entire life for.. I almost wanted to die. I didn't want to see Caspian die, or Ashlar and how could I kill a 12 year old? 

I sighed. 

"District one, is full of huge white buildings that reach all the way up to the sky, and they sparkle" I explain "And on every street there is a jewellers and a bakery which sells maybe the nicest cakes I've ever tasted" 

Caspian was looking at me so intently. So interested in what I had to say. 

"So no sea?" He asks, I giggle quietly. 

"There are a few lakes, but nothing as big as I imagine the sea to be" I answered, Caspian then proceeded to tell me about the sea, it sounded beautiful, breath-taking. One day I'd love to go there with Marvel. Well if Marvel ever admitted his feelings to me, we were best friends, and we kissed and cuddles and held hands like a normal couple, but he couldn't admit it just yet. I hoped I live to hear him tell me he loved me. 

Unlikely.

Maybe when I die, I'll see the sea. I'll float out and be free. 

"I hate these games" I mumble, off topic. Wiping a tear from my cheek. 

"Agreed" Caspian answered, and I barely heard him... 

________________________

I shot out of my bed, sweating, shaking and my breath heavy, I couldn't breathe, I felt sticky all over. 

"Hey baby calm down" A voice says, their hands resting on either side of my arms. I pull away from them, and look up, seeing Marvel. 

"It's only me!" He talks quickly, putting his arms back around me and kissing my forehead. 

I reach over and switch my lamp on, my arms were red with blood. I had obviously scratched them in my sleep. I sniffled and pulled away from Marvel again. 

"What are you doing here?" I ask, sighing. 

"I needed to say sorry, you went through hell in your games and I just walked all over that" He said, his eyes pleading with mine. "You are the strongest person I know and I am so sorry, and I love you so goddamn much" 

I roll my eyes, but cuddle closer to him. 

"I forgive you, this time" I mumble, trying to sleep again. 

"I was dreaming about my games again" I whispered, hiding my face in his chest, I didn't want him to see me cry, despite how he has seen me cry so many times. "I don't know how you can be so proud of these games Marvel" I admitted. 

"I'm sorry Rosalind my love, I wish I could see it from your view" He said, sighing "But my father wants me to win, and I didn't have a brother teaching me to be sweet like you" 

I nodded, cuddling closer. It hurt so much to talk about Jared. 

"You would of liked him" I say quietly, not knowing what else to say. I felt Marvel smile against my skin. My eyes were starting to feel heavy against. I didn't want to sleep again, sleep meant thinking, and thinking meant hurting. I hadn't thought about Caspian especially in a while. And it stung and hurt. He became so special to me, in such a short amount of time. And thoughts of Jared added to the pain, I missed my brother. I was so young when I lost him, he never even got to meet Marvel.

"If he were anything like you, I'm sure I would have" Marvel said, kissing the top of my head. And though I tried to fight it, I eventually fell asleep once more. 

[shiftthemoon]

THINGS YOUR DRS REMIND ME OF ✷ sunlight, or moonlight?

✺ TABLE OF CONTENTS :

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psssst!!! post's layout was ib hrrtshape!! my fav mootie ever,, ♡

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ harry potter dr.

your hogwarts reality feels like rainy afternoons, where clouds cling to the sky like an unspoken promise. it’s libraries that smell of leather and parchment, the kind where you breathe in and suddenly remember things you’ve never lived.

• it reminds me of the soft hum of the cranberries’ “dreams” or the low ache in radiohead’s “exit music (for a film).”

• it feels like the gothic spires of edinburgh, dark green scarves blowing in the wind, and the cold stone streets of york.

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⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ fantastic beasts & where to find them dr.

this dr is gold filigree and vintage maps, the kind you get lost in, only to discover yourself in the borders. it’s the delicate art of understanding things bigger than you—creatures, love, alchemy.

• it’s the nostalgic drawl of jeff buckley’s “hallelujah” or fleetwood mac’s “the chain,” songs that sound like they were written by ancient souls.

• feels like london, fog rolling off the thames at dawn, or somewhere quieter, like oxford or canterbury, where history whispers to you in cobblestone cracks.

• watch the theory of everything or midnight in paris, for that subtle sense of chasing something you’ll never quite touch but will die trying to understand.

• it smells like leather gloves and ink-stained fingers. it feels like cancer venus ��� taurus mars — gemini mercury energy: tender, protective, but a little guarded.

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⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ percy jackson dr.

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• this dr is nirvana’s “come as you are” and smashing pumpkins’ “1979.” chaotic, nostalgic, but alive.

• it’s greece in all its ancient glory—the ruins of delphi, the waves crashing at the cliffs of santorini. but it’s also the rugged coastlines of california, where myths could hide in the spray of the pacific.

• the movies the perks of being a wallflower and the goonies echo this vibe: coming-of-age stories tied with adventure and heartache.

• it’s that faint copper smell of blood and the earthy scent of olive trees. sagittarius rising — aquarius mercury — aries mars energy: reckless, bold, chasing freedom with no map in hand.

• summer. long days, wild nights, golden sunsets.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ fame dr.

this dr is glitter in your veins, like electricity is the only thing keeping you moving. it’s the hum of the spotlight, the chaos of dreams colliding with reality.

• this one is björk’s “human behaviour” and radiohead’s “high and dry.” a little experimental, a little tragic, but undeniably iconic.

• it’s new york city, obviously—broadway lights cutting through the smoke, or maybe los angeles, a city burning with ambition.

• black swan and whiplash—these movies carry the same brutal hunger, the obsession that eats you alive but makes it all worth it.

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⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ mermaid dr.

this dr feels like the ocean’s lullaby, where the waves carry secrets and the moon pulls your heart like a tide. it’s otherworldly and yet familiar, like a dream you wake up from, still tasting salt on your lips.

• it sounds like enya’s “sail away” or the cure’s “lullaby.” haunting, ethereal, but grounding.

• the turquoise waters of the maldives, or the dark, stormy coasts of cornwall, where cliffs meet an endless horizon.

• the shape of water and ponyo—love stories where the sea breathes life into forgotten places.

• it’s the smell of saltwater and seaweed, the sting of ocean spray against your cheeks. pisces sun & neptune — taurus moon energy: dreamy, fluid, a little lost but beautifully so.

• late summer, early autumn—those blurry in-between days when the air holds onto its warmth just a little longer.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ f1 driver dr.

your f1 dr feels like adrenaline in your veins, the roar of engines, and the wind whipping against your face. it’s speed, competition, but also the camaraderie of shared obsession.

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• monaco glitters in this dr: yachts anchored in the harbor, the narrow streets drenched in sunlight. but it’s also the neon-soaked nights of singapore and the deserts of bahrain, where the air hums with tension.

• movies like rush and ford v ferrari capture the heart of this dr—rivalries, passion, and the pursuit of perfection.

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• summer, specifically those late august days when the air is electric with possibility.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ how to train your dragon dr.

your how to train your dragon dr is wind-tossed hair, wild laughter, and the freedom of flying. it’s the untamed beauty of a world that doesn’t quite exist but should.

• it’s muse’s “starlight” and florence + the machine’s “dog days are over.” songs that feel like they could lift you into the clouds.

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• it feels like sagittarius moon & jupiter — aquarius moon energy: wild-hearted, always exploring, always yearning for more.

• spring, where the world blooms and feels untamed, uncharted, and full of life.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ game of thrones dr.

your game of thrones dr is fire and ice, betrayal and loyalty, the sharp edge of power balanced with the fragility of hope. it’s a world where survival is its own form of poetry.

• it’s joy division’s “atmosphere” and led zeppelin’s “stairway to heaven.” haunting and raw, filled with the weight of kingdoms rising and falling.

• the ancient castles of scotland, the desolate beauty of the sahara, the twisting streets of dubrovnik—places where history feels alive, where whispers of power still linger.

• movies like gladiator and kingdom of heaven hold the same pulse: grand, epic, and dripping in drama.

• it smells like blood, snow, and the faint sweetness of wine. scorpio rising — capricorn mars & mercury energy: intense, strategic, magnetic, but dangerous if crossed.

• winter—long, harsh, and unforgiving, yet filled with moments of beauty that steal your breath.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ hunger games dr.

your hunger games dr is survival carved into your bones, rebellion written in the ashes of the world. it’s the quiet rage of the oppressed turned into a wildfire.

• it’s nine inch nails’ “hurt” and linkin park’s “in the end.” desperate, raw, and relentless, but with a thread of hope.

• the forests of appalachia, the industrial grit of detroit, the sprawling deserts of utah—it’s a patchwork of places where survival feels elemental.

• movies like children of men and the road share this dr’s heart: bleak and brutal, but deeply human.

• it smells like damp earth, gunpowder, and the acrid scent of fire. capricorn mars — virgo venus — leo rising energy: unrelenting, ambitious, and forged in hardship.

• autumn, when the air turns cold, and the trees burn with color, reminding you that beauty exists even in endings.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ marvel dr.

your marvel dr is the blur of action and humanity, larger-than-life stakes grounded in the intimacy of love, loss, and choice. it’s heroes who bleed and villains who cry.

• it’s u2’s “with or without you” and audioslave’s “like a stone.” powerful, aching, and utterly cinematic.

• new york city pulses through this dr: the skyline glowing at night, the chaos of people, the hidden corners where stories unfold.

• movies like the dark knight and logan carry the same weight: gritty, emotional, and built on moral gray areas.

• it smells like leather jackets, rain-slick streets, and the metallic tang of battle. aquarius sun — leo mars — gemini moon energy: visionary, a little distant, always fighting for the greater good.

• spring and fall—transitional seasons that feel like the calm before and after the storm.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ spider-man + spiderverse dr.

your spiderverse dr feels like swinging between skyscrapers, the air electric with possibility and purpose. it’s chaos and connection, a kaleidoscope of choices and the weight of responsibility.

• it’s the strokes’ “reptilia” and gorillaz’s “feel good inc.”—gritty, pulsing, and full of edge.

• the streets of brooklyn, the neon haze of tokyo, or the rooftops of chicago, where the city is a character all its own.

• movies like blade runner 2049 and tron: legacy carry this vibe: sleek, emotional, and larger than life.

• it smells like rain on pavement, fresh paint on a graffiti wall, and the ozone tang of lightning. aquarius mercury — gemini mars — libra moon energy: inventive, unconventional, and sharp-witted.

• spring—when the world starts to bloom again, full of fresh starts and untold stories.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ marauders era dr.

your marauders dr is all late-night laughter and whispered secrets, rebellion scrawled in ink and moonlight. it’s the ache of youth, of moments that feel infinite but are fleeting.

• it’s pink floyd’s “wish you were here” and fleetwood mac’s “rhiannon.” bittersweet, timeless, full of soul.

• feels like the hidden alleys of london, the rolling hills of wales, or the misty forests of the scottish highlands.

• movies like the breakfast club and dead poets society carry this dr’s energy—complicated friendships, rebellion, and nostalgia for a time that might not have been perfect but was yours.

• it smells like old books, cigarette smoke, and the faint sweetness of butterbeer. libra moon — cancer sun — pisces venus energy: romantic, thoughtful, and deeply tied to relationships.

• autumn, when the world feels crisp, nostalgic, and alive with change.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ arcane dr.

your arcane dr is a masterpiece of contradictions—gritty streets juxtaposed with glittering innovation. it’s a world of broken dreams and endless ambition.

• it’s placebo’s “every you every me” and radiohead’s “no surprises.” raw, haunting, and brimming with unspoken emotion.

• zaun is the heart of this dr: neon lights cutting through the smoke, the underbelly of progress. piltover looms above, all gold and power.

• movies like v for vendetta and ghost in the shell share this vibe: revolutionary, futuristic, and deeply human.

• it smells like oil, soot, and metallic sparks. pluto & mars in aquarius — scorpio moon energy: transformative, innovative, and unapologetically intense.

• winter—the cold amplifies the tension, the longing for warmth, the fight for survival.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ vampire dr.

your vampire dr is velvet and shadows, the allure of eternity balanced with the weight of it. it’s beauty that bites, darkness that whispers, and immortality that aches.

• it’s bauhaus’ “bela lugosi’s dead” and depeche mode’s “enjoy the silence.” moody, sensual, and timeless.

• feels like prague at midnight, the foggy streets of victorian london, or the endless forests of transylvania.

• movies like interview with the vampire and crimson peak embody this dr—hauntingly beautiful, filled with danger and longing.

• it smells like old wine, wax-dripping candles, and the iron tang of blood. scorpio sun — libra venus — pisces mercury energy: intense, magnetic, and deeply tied to the unseen.

• late autumn, when the world is cold and still, and the nights stretch on forever.

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ NOW READING ┋ pirate dr.

your pirate dr is salt spray in your hair, the endless expanse of the horizon, and the reckless freedom of a life untethered. it’s treasure maps and tempestuous seas, loyalty forged in fire.

• it’s the rolling stones’ “paint it black” and led zeppelin’s “immigrant song.” wild, untamed, and unapologetic.

• the caribbean islands, the rocky cliffs of ireland, or the misty coasts of the azores—where the ocean feels infinite and alive.

• movies like pirates of the caribbean: the curse of the black pearl and master and commander echo this dr: swashbuckling adventure, grit, and loyalty.

• it smells like saltwater, rum, and the wood of a well-worn ship. sagittarius mars — pisces rising — aries sun energy: adventurous, daring, and always chasing the next horizon.

• summer, especially in the golden haze of dusk, when the ocean glows like molten gold.

[soraphic]

i wanna kiss all over his face and stroke his hair and tell him he's my good boy

[percabething]

“you better not be drinking and getting pregnant behind my back”

ma’am, I read fanfics on tumblr to fall asleep

[colmiillo]

Post another fucking chapter girl I NEED TO KNOW WHAT'S NEXT GOD DAMN IT