#nct hunger games

[kpopandbookschild]

NCT Hunger Games AU Characters: Park Jisung

I present to you: Park Jisung of district 7, 17 years old, victor of the 99th annual Hunger Games, tribute of the 100th annual Hunger Games.

May the odds be ever in your favor.

(tag list: open)

[junohhhh]

how about to settle these “fan wars” we just put all the fandoms in a hunger games simulation and may the true best one win (the idols can be our mentors lmfaooo)

[sjywrites]

lia | 04 | they/she | feel free to request anything even if it's not on the list! I write for most characters/idols unless I specifically state I DON'T write for a certain character/idol. feel free to request any prompts, scenarios, ideas, genres etc. and I will see if I'm comfortable writing it out! I do write smut, but ONLY for legal idols, and adult characters (time skip characters work in some scenarios, but feel free to request)

I am not comfortable writing noncon, dubcon, yandere, gore, and similar things. I will not write anything putting the reader or a character in an unfair or non consensual situation. I can write some horror-y things but to a certain level, request and I'll let you know if I do write what you asked for!

I write for all requested genders! if your asking for a specific scenario, please specify what pronouns you want me to use for it, otherwise I will most likely write it using femme or gender neutral pronouns since those are what I use, but I can write male pronouns too if you request it!

fluff (f)

smut (18+)

angst (a)

suggestive (s)

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KPOP/BANDS!

ANIME/ANIMATED SHOWS!

MOVIES/SERIES!

OTHER!;

happy last year - self insert character (a)

[jvoirsuh]

NCT 127 new teaser for ‘Fact Check’ Exhibit & Storage ver.

[m4nicfx4ti0n5]

dear fellow Teenage Wastelanders™️ —

i talk to myself publicly HERE from time to time if you ever wanna hang :)

[purrcyandbarkley]

Heartwarming Tale Mother Duck's Heroic Act to Save Her Ducklings

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[miffywoo]

hi guysss im back, so alot of things kind of hit me over the winter but im back stronger than ever! all things jungwoo and more here ofcourse and im hoping to get back into writing again and polishing up the stuff i have in my drafts that were in the works. do you guys want Jungwoos CEO AU or F1 AU first? i also have so much to share and im so excited to release it all if youre interested

[amaiitastic]

Intro

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ just a girl living in a girl world !¡

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໒꒰ྀི ˶�� ༝ •˶꒱ྀི১ Hi hi! I am Isabella || she/her || 2003

I don’t actually know what to write about myself now that I am trying to.

Music: my chem, fall out boy, pierce the veil, sleeping with sirens, oasis, 5 seconds of summer, one ok rock, Andy biersack, nofx, paramore, the cranberries, the all american rejects, the 1975, marina, linkin park, system of a down, story of the year, weezer, jack off jill, taking back sunday, asking alexandria, one direction, zedd, joji, senses fail, saves the day, blur, narrow head

Media:

Movies/shows: love rosie, love actually, derry girls, skins uk, harry potter, hunger games, how I met your mother, brooklyn 999, daisy jones and the six, ouran high host club, invader zim, adventure time, gravity falls, black phone, ghibli, friday the 13th, supernatural, buffy the vampire hunter, lord of the rings

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Books: for the wolf, filthy rich vampire, twilight, Anita Blake vampire hunter series, great gatsby, unholyverse, lord of the rings

Randoms: going to Vegas for wwwy, avid soy milk enjoyer, caffeine addict, love making wearing candy, writing a book/books, love Man U, trying to move abroad to the uk for awhile, I found mcr at too early of an age and turned myself into Gerard. I’m sure there is plenty more. I love to yap and making friends! My pms are open! ૮ • ﻌ - ა

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[hyuckluvrx]

JAEMIN AS YOUNG CORIOLANUS SNOW???!?😭😭🤚🏼🤚🏼

(i’m on my jaemin + tom blyth brain rot)

[k33rkat]

would it be insane to write a hunger games x wayv fanfic be honest

[babiesdreams]

The Hunger Games Au.

This is gonna be a serie, there would be multiple idols throught the story. It's a first person fic and the main character is an OC. This is a project that means a lot to me since I'm a big fan of the hunger games myself, please be kind and enjoy <3

WARNINGS: There are obviously mentions of blood, kills, and death. For it to be easier for you to read, if you're sensible to tis topics DO NOT READ THE RED PARTS.

Chapter One: The Reaping

I wake up with a loud mooing sound, my eyebrows frown trying hard to keep my eyes shut, to sleep further. I blink repeatedly until my eyes get used to the bright light that enters inside the barn. I feel the soft touch of the cow’s fur against my skin, it’s like a soft pillow, one of those that only exists in the Capitol. “Did you sleep well Lola?” She’s a slow light brown and white cow, with pink ears and nose, and big eyelashes. She answers with another moo, I chuckle. “You’re the cutest one you know?” I tell her while I pat her head. 

“Taura!” I hear Antonio yelling my name in the distance. “Are you awake yet?” He asks from the barn’s door. “I’m awake old man” I shout back with a smile. He opens the door and looks at me, laying on the floor, hair probably still messy and full of straw. Still patting Lola’s head instead of getting ready for work. “We have a lot to do today. The Capitol needs a lot of meat for their parties” I look at him with contained anger. “Oh they love to celebrate death” I comment to myself, referring to the animals we’ll have to kill because of them. My eyes lock of the floor.

“I told you not to get attached to them. They’re animals Taura, they have to die eventually” I look directly into Lola’s eyes. “I know” My words get invaded with a sudden dark tone. Toni sighs while he helps himself sit on a bundle of hay.

“You know I'd do it if I could, but my hands are weak. We are just like them, we have to die eventually. And I feel like my expiration day is near, kid” I look at him with a lifted brow. “You still have a lot to live, Toni” I say with a smile. He makes old man’s sounds while he gets out of the barn. 

I get up and tidy my overall, getting all the dirt off it. A long sigh escapes my lips, I’m definitely tired of this routine. The Capitol is always demanding things from the districts, as if we had anything to give at all. They get to eat meat and nice bread loafs, while all we can ever taste are dry cereal that sentences us to death. I put on my gloves and go to the killing building. Since I got into Toni’s farm, I’ve called it that way, though he insisted on calling it a slaughterhouse. 

I wish I could remember how my life was when my mother was alive, so I’d have something to compare my current life with, but truth is I only remember her face, and it’s just a blurry memory. I grab the big knife and crack my neck and back bones. As nice as it could seem to sleep over bundles of hay, it really messes with your spine. Last winter I had to stay lying down because of the pain. It almost cost both of our lives. Our story was a common one in 10. I was a helpless toddler, an orphan who would’ve died starving in the streets if it weren’t for him. And Toni, he was an old man who needed tesserae to survive. We helped each other. He taught me how to work, to not starve once I reach adulthood. In exchange, I risk my life every year, increasing the chances to be reaped for the hunger games.

I take deep breaths to prepare myself. The helpless goat is tied to a table, my eyes fixed on the floor, trying not to look at its face. It’s always harder when you look into their eyes. With one hand I hold its body, pinning it to the wooden material. With the other I make an incision over its neckline. Blood squirts onto my face. It showers me with death. My hands are red, full of guilt. With my fingers I close its eyes and whisper “I’m sorry” I knew the goat was old, probably sick, but it never feels right to take life out of another living creature. I chop its head off and start preparing the meat to be sent. The Capitol was only interested in high quality meat, so the head, neck and legs usually stayed in the district, as part of the black market. I get the gloves off, my hands are covered in blood under them, it probably dripped down my arms long ago, it’s almost dry. “Did you finish?” Toni asks from behind me, I simply nod.

“We still got a couple of pigs and a cow to go” He announces. My whole body react inmediately, turning to face him. Horror takes over me. “A cow?” I ask in shock. “It’s what they requested, Taura” Tears fill my eyes once I realize what he really means. It will be Lola, she’s the oldest. “Right” I whisper, looking down. “I can ask the neighbor to do it if you can't.” Tears fall down my cheeks, imagining the rough hands of Tim slaying Lola. I shake my head “I want to make sure it’s fast” He nods in agreement. “I’ll be feeding the sheeps if you need me” I nod and put the gloves back on. The neighbor, Tim, usually ties our animals to the tables. He’s strong, rude and loud, I’ve seen him carry full grown cows over his shoulders. Victor’s meat, that's what we call it. 

“I heard you’re gonna kill the cow” He groans while lifting the struggling pig. “Yeah” I mumble. “Did you name this one too?” I sigh, I’m tired of the same old speech. Since he taught me how to kill, he hasn’t shut up about getting attached to the animals. “I sleep with them, Tim. I talk to them more than I talk to humans” He chuckles, his voice is deep as always, his tone cocky and braggy. “Don’t say that kid. People might get the wrong impression” 

I lift the knife in a threatening gesture, then stab the pig that was lying on the other table. A loud high pitched scream fills the room. He groans, dropping the pig on the bloody table where the goat was before. “I’ll go get the cow” He mutters but I stop him with my hand. “I’ll bring her after. Go back to your farm” He leaves, with a mouthful of protests. 

The sun sets right before I finish preparing all the meat for the delivery. Flies are invading every corner of the building, buzzing beside my ear, landing over my bloody skin. I try to scare them away with hand movements, but they always come back. They’re addicted to the smell. The smell of death. I don’t clean myself up. It’s pointless. A cow like Lola has so much blood that I could take two full baths on it. She’s waiting for me when I open the door to the barn. Tears start falling down my cheeks once again. Every time reality hits it’s like the world is about to collapse and I can’t escape. 

She walks towards the door and rubs her face against my body, I pat her as usual. Just when I’m about to lead her to the killing building I hear him. He’s by the lake. Mark, Tim’s son. Tim had always tried to teach him how to be a good farmer, but he was sick. An artist to the bone. The worst of the illnesses. He liked to escape to the lake every night to sing his ballads. Sometimes I sang along with him. The animals loved the sound of his soothing voice, it calmed them. I just liked the feeling of his company. We were several feet apart, but I could feel him close to my heart.

“What a lovely song for a farewell” I muttered to myself, well maybe to Lola. It might be weird, but sometimes I could feel she understood what I was telling her. The melody of the song was melancholic. The words, depressing. Something about love dying. I take advantage of his calming melody to kill Lola as fast as I can. 

I wake up after a couple hours of sleep. I stayed up all night preparing Lola’s meat to be sent away. Today is the reaping, which means every kid from the district will dress up as if they weren’t miserable. Some will cry. Two will be selected to a certain death and the rest will be able to breathe normally again. Continue with their miserable lives. 

The tears I cried last night have dried, leaving itchiness on my skin. I get up fast and wash my face with the remaining water from last night’s bath. There’s still a bit of blood turning it red. “I have something prepared for you” Toni says from behind me. I take my bandana off and dry my face with it. When I turn around he’s holding a beautiful white dress. It looks old but it’s so well tailored that it makes me frown. “Where did you get that?” I ask in disbelief. “It was my wife’s wedding dress. I have paid the lady that lives two streets away to clean it up”

“Capri? But why did you do this?” He smiles and hands me the dress. “You can’t go to the reaping wearing my old overalls. You deserve to be like the rest of the kids” I shake my head “I can't toni. I shouldn't…”

“Kid, she'd loved to have a daughter like you. I'm sure she would have done this years ago if she was still alive. C'mon try it on” He could be really persuasive when he wanted. “Okay” I finally agree. “But I'll wear my bandana. You know I'm not me without it” he nods. “Yeah yeah of course” 

The dress fits me to perfection. It's simple and not too tight but it almost looked like it was made for me. When I walk into the house Toni stands up and takes a look at me. I can see tears forming in his eyes. “Try not to get chosen” he says, sobbing. “If I'm chosen, Tim will take care of you” I assure him.

“And depend on that lazy kid of his. No lord” he chuckles at his own joke and I do too. “You should get used to the idea that one day I'll be picked” I say, bringing a dark mood back to the conversation. “You haven't been picked yet. In a couple of years you won't be a part of the reaping”

“Toni” I say with a sigh. “I've picked tesserae since I was 12 for you and me. And before mark was 12 I asked for three extras. My name's there more times than I could count” he paused for a second and looks at me with a tilted expression. “What are you implying?” I can sense fear in his voice as if he could know what my plan was. 

“I'm implying that it's not fair for kids who starve themselves just to avoid getting their name in there to be selected anyway and die” he sighs and turns away from me. “You're talking about Laura”

Somehow hearing her name makes me even more angry. “Yeah, I'm talking about Laura. And I'm also talking about Chris, Aurora, I'm talking about all of them” his eyes feel like knives stabbing mine. “So what are you gonna do?” I can see tears in his eyes.

“I can't live with this Toni. How many deaths are gonna live in my conscience?” As my voice gets louder, my eyes get filled with tears. “What the hell you mean Taura?” 

“I saw Lola be born. I've raised her. She was like a sister. And I had to fucking kill her for them. I can't- I can't get the smell of her blood off my nose. I can't get the images out of my head. I can't live like this. I just can't” he tilts his head out of desperation. “They're animals”

“And so are we” I reply fastly. “I want things to change Toni. I can only do that going to the games” his eyes close, letting the tears flow down his cheeks “You're gonna volunteer” i walk closer to him and grab his hands. “This way I can save a child too” he looks like he's trying not to hear me. “Tim will take care of you Toni. He owes it to us” 

“I don't care about that. I don't want you to die. You are like a daughter to me Taura” Tears fill my eyes, making everything blurry. “I'll always be with you. My soul will remain in the barn, sleeping every night. I'll never leave your side Toni. But I've got to do this”

“When did you decide?” His question makes me sigh. “Did you decide last night? Was it because of the cow?” Every word he says makes me feel more and more misunderstood. “I decided last year. Because of Laura” his eyes keep looking into mine, searching for any sign of weakness. “You know how much I cared about her. And in the reaping, I just couldn't… move. I felt helpless. And the way she died. It's so unfair” Toni walks away from me for a few seconds. 

“Do what you gotta do. But I won't watch you kill yourself like that” he walks outside the house, probably to avoid crying in my presence. I never quite understood the urge of men to hide their emotions like it’s the worst thing to feel something. It reminded me about the games. Everything in Panem seems to be related to them. The way the Capitol forced families to keep quiet while their children were brutally murdered was a new kind of oppression. An emotional one.I’m sure Toni would’ve taken any physical torture without crying a single tear. But somehow a child that was not entirely his, hurted more than that. They knew what children meant to society. This is their twisted way of saying We control you.

I walk towards the lake in a desperate attempt to feel something nice. As if I was trying to convince myself not to volunteer. I look at my reflection. It’s not usual for us to look at ourselves really, so I don’t quite recognize me at first. My fingers brush over the water, twirling my reflection. I’m mesmerized by the way the water flows, and then it hits. I see Carina’s face, screaming and crying for help. She died on the second day of the games. She had managed to keep herself hidden in the forest, until the girl from 1 saw her. They’re trained to kill and I get that, but she made her suffer every second of it. That girl had no humanity left on herself.

I put myself together after a few seconds and stand, decided to end all this. I’m the last one to arrive at the town hall square. The guards prick my finger with the needle to get my name on the system. My mind controls my body to stand right on the girls’ side. The capitol’s host starts speaking. Some nonsense I don’t even care about actually listening to. “Let’s begin the reaping. And as always. May the odds be ever in your favor” 

There’s a loud silence, invading the streets. “Are there any volunteers?” I lift my hand in the air, standing out from the crowd. The rest of the girls move, making a path for me to go up the stage. I walk towards the stage, until I'm standing next to the man announcing the reaping. "What's your name dear?" He asks with a smile. "Taura" I answer. "I'm Taura" "well Samantha you have nothing to fear, you have a 24.60 percent chance of survival, as usual may the odds be ever in your favor" the man smiles as the crowd stays silent, shocked at my decision. 

"Now let's reap the male tribute" he says, taking a piece of paper from the big bowl. "Mark lee" he calls out loudly. The boys around him step away. I look shocked at the crowd, thinking to myself this is not real. This must be a dream. Mark walks slowly, eyes fixed on mine, looking for answers I suppose. Every step he takes, makes it feel more and more real. My breaths struggle, getting messy and fast. 

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Masterlist

[kpopandbookschild]

NCT Hunger Games AU Characters: Zhong Chenle

I present to you: Zhong Chenle of district 3, 17 years old, victor of the 99th annual Hunger Games, tribute of the 100th annual Hunger Games.

May the odds be ever in your favor.

(tag list: open)

[oohhihoney]

Chapters: 15/15 Fandom: NCT (Band), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Lee Jeno/Na Jaemin Characters: Lee Jeno, Na Jaemin, Jang Yeeun (CLC), Kang Seulgi, Kim Kibum | Key Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, not in this one but in the series as a whole, Inspired by The Hunger Games, Alternate Universe - Hunger Games Setting, Hunger Games-Typical Death/Violence, I imagine you get the picture, neither jeno or jaemin die okay?, Although, Blood and Injury, References to Drugs, Implied/Referenced Drug Addiction, Trauma, Suicidal Thoughts, better be safe than sorry with the tags, Slow Burn, like very slow, I could tag the other tributes but im not gonna tag people who'll die anyway by the end, No Smut Series: Part 1 of torn skin (an nct hunger games au) Summary:

When he gets Reaped for the 74th Hunger Games, no one volunteers for Jeno. District 7 does not talk about Lee Jeno. You do not talk about ill luck if you want to keep the ill luck away from you. You do not talk to him or about him, you just stare as he gets on stage with dozens of cameras now forever watching his every move until he either dies in the arena or comes out victorious. Jeno doesn’t know which would be worse. Cue Na Jaemin, a mentor with secrets of his own, the one who not only watched Jeno but actually saw him and currently Jeno's best chance at staying alive in a game rigged to make them both lose.

Or, in which Lee Jeno has given up on living before he is even Reaped and Na Jaemin tries to bring his heart back to life.

[sjywrites]

let's ignore the whole masterlist shenanigans I posted rn... anyways pls send asks that I can answer and post while I work on my hee fic <3

[zclnoir]

ʚHello and welcome!ɞ

Hello everyone! you all can call me mio :3 It's been while since I've made these types of post lol so please bare with me! I'm currently 19 and still stuck in this hell called "young adult". I use she/her pronouns and I can understand english and filipino :D

I am here in tumblr to meet new people and talk about the things that I like! Here are some media and fandoms that I still actively consume and generally active in :3

ʚMio's listɞ

ʚkpopɞ

-nct (all units) -aespa -red velvet

ʚwestern musiciansɞ

-one direction -laufey

ʚfranchisesɞ

-the chronicles of narnia -the artful dodger -marvel (moon knight, loki, and spiderman are my faveess -the hunger games -the maze runner -bridgerton -mamma mia! -friends -twilight

ʚanimeɞ

-dr. stone -bungou stray dogs -death note -black clover -stranger by the shore -attack on titan -owari no seraph..?

ʚreality tvɞ

-90 day fiancee -rupaul's drag race

ʚyoutubersɞ

-drew gooden -danny gozalez -kurtis connor -markiplier -game theory..?

ʚgamesɞ

-fnaf -bayonetta -animal crossing -tomodachi life

might change too! please don't be afraid to come talk to me! i'm here for a good time hehe mwamwa

[yushizauruz]

Listening to army dreamers by kate bush while reading an nct dream hunger games au feels so right