#softlikethesunset12 writes

[jhsgf82]

G.O.A.T. (Greatest of All Time)-Part II Coming Soon!

Edit by @lemonluvgirl87​

For @softlikethesunset12​-Happy Birthday, bb! <3 

Read on AO3 HERE 

Synopsis: Katniss Everdeen is a waitress at the G.O.A.T. Sports Bar and Grille, and she's also a huge football fan. Her team: The Panem U Mutts. Her favorite player: Peeta Mellark. Katniss always wears Peeta Mellark's jersey at work, and even to bed. How will he react to seeing her in it? And how will she react to meeting him?

Snippet of Part II-

“That’s a damn fine burger,” he said after chewing the bite thoroughly. 

“You should try them when they’re hot and fresh off the grill.” That was her fault, of course.   

“Well, I guess I’ll just have to come back, then.” And he winked at her. 

Katniss blushed for about the hundredth time, then sat back so he could get on with his meal. 

Peeta offered her some fries, but she refused, seeing as she was on the clock. And it wasn’t like he was her boyfriend. No, he was just her football idol, and a complete stranger. No doubt Johanna would give her shit about it later, probably commenting on how adorable it would have been if he’d fed her, and how she should’ve sucked the salt off his fingers, too. 

[softlikethesunset12]

Happy Anniversary

The final part is now posted on AO3! Click HERE 

Hi guys, long time no see but here I am with the final part of happy anniversary. I hope you guys are still here and want to read it :) I really missed writing and I‘m glad I finished this. Well, anyway, if you’re gonna read it: thank you so much. It’s okay too if you don’t. Much love ❤️

As always: thank you for everything @jhsgf82​ 💗

Sneak peek:

“Katniss shoves me hard; she’s small, but her strength would surprise you. I manage to stay upright, though. Lying on my back is for later, preferably with her on top of me. “You’re a jerk, Mellark. But you’re my jerk. All mine.””

PS. I’m still working on finishing my other fics, just a little more patience 😇

[softlikethesunset12]

Guys!! Let’s play a game! Send me a prompt and I’ll write a reunion. Can be Everlark, can be Gadge or other characters from thg. You can send as an anon or not, I don’t mind :)

I've checked the prompts but I haven't found any results. this might go under "Reunions" or a new category. I was wondering if there any prompts or dialogue reactions on reuniting (or surprise reunion) after a number of years away/long lost return/discovery of a friend or lover missing and reactions? Thanks!

Hi :)

Here are some dialogue prompts for you!

Reunion Dialogue Reactions

"I don't think there are any tears left inside of me. I cried them all for you."

"Please, please tell me this real!"

"You look exactly the same."

"I would recognize anywhere."

"Can I touch you? I'm not sure I believe it otherwise."

"It's like it was yesterday."

"Please don't cry. We're both here and we're both fine."

"I never gave up on you. I knew you would come back to me."

"You're back and that is all that matters."

"I thought I would never see you again."

"You never lost me. Never really, I was always with you."

I hope you like them!

- Jana

[sparklingdust4612]

Random snippets from Ghost!Peeta fic: (thank you @softlikethesunset12 @mega-aulover and @jhsgf82 for encouraging me to write this instead of getting the hint that I am asking you to write it!! 🤣🤣)

She opened the door to his old bedroom and sat on the bed, clearly waiting for him to do the same. He tried but fell through and then got up and positioned himself in a way that made him look as if he was sitting on the bed.

“How are you now?” he asked, and she smiled faintly.

“What a Peeta thing to ask when you’re the one who woke up from...a coma,” she said with a chuckle, and Peeta smiled, enjoying the sound of her laughter.

Feeling awkward, he got up and went to the kitchen to make her the hot cocoa but got frustrated fast when he couldn’t grab a hold of the cabinet handle.

“Peeta. I am not the one who's dead. You are. you died two hours after you were brought to the hospital. You went into a coma with two of the bullets landing in the back of your head. They kept you on life support because I wasn’t ready to let you go, not when I had just realized that you cared for me to some degree,” she whispered with sadness and longing in her tone. Peeta felt like he had been hit with a ton of bricks.

“I… am dead?” he asked, and she nodded, her eyes damp with unshed tears.

[awhiskeyriver]

Author Interview

I was tagged on main by @hutchhitched @endlessnightlock and @softlikethesunset12...Thank you all so much! ♥️ ♥️

Name: Amelia

Fandoms: The Hunger Games

Where do you post?: AO3 and tumblr

Most popular multi-chapter: The Bet

Favourite story you’ve written so far: Whatever one I’m writing ends up being my favorite for the moment because I get so emotionally invested, haha. I think of the stories that are still posted, my favorite is The Bet. Of all the ones I’ve written, period, I think With Eyes to Hear.

Fic you were nervous to post:  Dysphoria, because I didn’t want to offend anyone and was nervous I hadn’t gotten everything right. The Bet because I knew there was going to be a lot of drama before the HEA and also it was my return to writing after a 3-4 years hiatus.

How do you choose your titles?: I hate thinking up titles and it is usually the last thing I do. They are so difficult. Usually I spitball a few options with friends and see which one fits the best. I also like them better when they’re simple.

Do you outline?: Umm...yes, very much so, haha. I cannot write without an outline because I have to know where the story ends in order to properly pace the flow. I usually write a basic outline first, then add in more details and then finally do a chapter by chapter outline.

Complete: Uhhh, I haven’t counted in a long time haha. Over 20 for sure in my lifetime fic writing, but I don’t know exactly.

In Progress: I have 3 posted WIPS and I have two stories in The Panem Nightlocks universe to write annnnd outlines for three new stories in another sports!romance genre mapped out. So...eight?

Coming soon: The Tutor (Annie x Finnick’s story from The Panem Nightlocks), and a new hockey romance that will begin with Everlark :) not named yet.

Do you accept prompts?: Yes, when I’m looking for a writers block jumpstart or just a palette cleanser here on tumblr. But I usually don’t accept prompts for anything more than a drabble. I have to be inspired to write something so it’s hard for me find too much inspiration from something being given to me.

Upcoming story you are most excited to write: I’m super excited for the new series I’ve been mapping out. @roxys-turing-machine has been listening to all of my ramblings and helping me piece together some really awesome outlines and I think you guys are really going to like it!

Upcoming story/stories you are most excited about: I have so many stories that are on my ‘to read’ list I’ve lost count. I’m sorry to all the stories I haven’t been able to read yet! I promise I’m getting there :)

Thanks again for the tag lovelies!

I don’t know who’s done this already, but I will tag @wendywobbles @southsidestory @winegirl65 @papofglencoe @jhsgf82 @bethpeaches123 @im-doing-hot-girl-shit @sunsetsrmydreams @the-sun-and-the-sea

[softlikethesunset12]

A drabble for this amazing post. It felt good to write again. I hope I can update my fics soon. Anyways, this is unedited, so sorry for any mistakes/typos. Hope you like this @mrspeetamellark 😘😘

“Where are you going dressed like a slut?” Peeta stopped dead in his tracks, those were not words he expected to hear. And definitely not from his girlfriend. He turned around and looked over at the couch where she sat.

“What?” Katniss said defensively when Peeta chuckled.

“Just that you’re jealous,” he said, still chuckling.

“No, I’m not!”

Peeta crossed over to the couch and stood before her. His dick right before her face. “You’re not?”

Katniss looked at his dick with hunger in her eyes and then she looked up at him. Peeta felt his cock swell when their eyes met, the look on her face so sexy.

“No,” Katniss said, stubbornly.

“Then, why are you saying I’m dressed like a slut? I’m wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt!” Peeta didn’t miss the way Katniss’ eyes flickered down to his bulge when he said the word ‘sweatpants’.

“Yes, exactly my point!” Her hands came up from the couch and she placed them on his thighs, not breaking eye contact. Peeta shuddered in response, Katniss knew exactly how to drive him crazy.

“You look like a slut in these pants.”

“I do? How?”

Katniss couldn’t hold back then, “Your ass looks like a fresh peach. Your dick looks like you're hung like a horse, which you are if we’re being honest, and your thighs are so thick and hard, I want to sink my teeth in them before I take your thick, hard cock in my mouth.”

Peeta’s mouth fell open at her words. Blood rushed to his cock and it hardened instantly. Without further thought he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. “Peeta!” Katniss squealed.

“You asked where I’m going. The answer is, our bedroom.”

[katnissmellarkkk]

Author Self-Interview

tagged by @taylerwrites @oakfarmer12 @ladynephthyss ❤️

name: samantha 💕

fandoms: everlark 💛 , the hunger games 💙

where do you post: i posted to fanfiction.net for like over a decade in different fandoms but now that site is dead and i moved on to a03 🤍

most popular multi-chapter fic: gravity 🧡 or dancing on my own (but that’s like half negative popularity… so idk if it counts) 🖤

favorite story you’ve written so far: i’m not sure because i love all my stories in different ways for different reasons? even the ones i haven’t written / published yet? 💜

fic you were nervous to post: lololololol dancing on my own definitely ….. and then i have another oneshot coming up one of these days that won’t have a happy ending (the only thing i’ve ever written that won’t have a happy ending) that makes me nervous to post. 💗

how do you choose your titles: sometimes they just comes to me (sunset in a dark sky 🌅 just came to me , candy coal 🍭 is from a line in the first book , most of my oneshots are just random titles , etc) and sometimes they’re from poems (whispers of light) or songs (gravity ❤️ , like the stars hold the moon ✨ , dancing on my own 💘) .

do you outline: i used to extensively outline every last detail and then i decided to just do a plain , simple outline , then i just did it for the upcoming chapter as i finished the last one and now i sort of just decide based on the fic i’m writing❣️

complete: i have some complete oneshots and then one currently complete multi-chapter fic for everlark and a lot of in progress or incomplete fics for either hunger games , twilight , pretty little liars , and old old old fandoms from more than a decade ago when i was probably in the 4th grade (mainly on ff.net) 💝

do you accept prompts: of course! for drabbles — okay i’ve hardly ever written drabbles, they’re definitely oneshots — mainly but sometimes they become more 🤎 it’s possible that it could become a full-fledged fic , who knows 💞

upcoming story you’re most excited to write: my lil collab with @rosegardeninwinter and then also my next chapter of candy coal and siads and then i have my long oneshot with an unhappy ending ❤️‍🔥. so in other words , many , many , many atm.

story/stories you’re most excited to read: probably the so after fic @rosegardeninwinter promised to write or the flock by her and @captainseaweedbrains or something else on my to read list i haven’t gotten to yet 💚

tagging : i’m so late to doing this that everyone else has probably done this already but I’ll try to tag people i haven’t seen doing it ? @rosegardeninwinter @mrspeetamellark @wendywobbles @softlikethesunset12 @archersandsunsets and anyone else who wishes to do it ! 💖

[pitualba2015]

Twenty Questions: Writer’s Edition

I was tagged by @taylerwrites Thank you sweet!

How many works do you have on Ao3?

Just 1  ☹️

What’s your total Ao3 word count?

6,578

How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?

The Hunger Games

What are your top five fics by kudos?

My only fic  When you were mine

Do you respond to comments, why or why not?

I try my best

What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

The one shot so far

What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?

Same one

Do you write crossovers? If yes, what’s the craziest thing you’ve written?

Don’t think so

Have you ever received hate on a fic?

Not yet

Do you write smut? If so what kind?

Haven’t try so far

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

No

Have you ever had a fic translated?

No.

Have you ever cowritten a fic?

No

What’s your all-time favorite ship?

Everlark

What’s a WIP you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?

Currently writing my first multi chapter fic and hopefully will be finished by Thanksgiving 

What’re your writing strengths?

No idea, just started writing

What’re your writing weaknesses?

No idea either

What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in fic?

I figure it out when the time comes

What was the first fandom you wrote for?

The Hunger Games

What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

My only one shot so far

Tagging: @mega-aulover @jlalafics @jhsgf82 @endlessnightlock @xerxia31 @hutchhitched @justajjfan @winegirl65 @softlikethesunset12 @awhiskeyriver@bethpeaches123 @muttpeeta​ @norbertsmom and anyone else who’d like to join.

[softlikethesunset12]

Thank God for Spotify

Everlark one shot Thank God for Spotify is up on AO3 now! Click HERE

Without White Velvet this story wouldn’t exist so, this one is for you @mrspeetamellark​ 🤍

Thank you @jhsgf82 for your amazing beta skills! 💗

Summary:

Apparently Katniss isn't so pure as everyone thinks. And Peeta is all (ear) here for it.

[mega-aulover]

Oohhh did I hear “Send me a prompt, I’ll write a drabble.”? You don’t have to tell me twice!

How about: “Seeing you is my motivation to get myself out of bed every morning. But sometimes it’s the opposite.” :))

@softlikethesunset12 Oooh my mind went to a Cannon AU This would happen anyway Prim was never reaped at twelve and neither was Peeta.

Rated G - all mistakes are sadly mine Enjoy:

It was a long day. Katniss dragged herself from the mines to the small hut she called home, bone tired. She couldn't imagine doing this for the rest of her life.

After she phased out of the Reaping, Katniss converted Lady's pen into a small livable shed for herself. She sold a few valuable pelts for a potbelly stove in the hob. It was a small space, just the stove, and a cot shoved into a corner but it was hers.

Moving out improved her relationship with her mother. It forced her mother to take care of Prim and it allowed Katniss the freedom to spread out and find out who she was. And what she wanted. Prim also had her own bed and didn't need to share it with her or their mother.

Katniss put her lunch pail on the wobbly table and took off her boots. The mirror on the wall showed her charcoaled reflection. She had soot and ash embedded into the lines of her face. The only part of her that didn't have ash was her hair and only because she always wore her cap. Her eyes stared back, the shown lighter amongst the filth accumulated on her face. They were also filled with exhaustion. After today, if everything went right tomorrow, she could quit the mines.

Tomorrow was the last time her sister would be in the Reaping. Katniss couldn't wait to be free of the worry that her sister could still be reaped. Her yearly nightmare of listening to her sisters name being called out kept her up at night.

Tomorrow was going to be a long day. She would give Prim all of her savings so that her sister could send off to reopen the apothecary. With the apothecary back in the family her mother and sister could move to town and live a better life. If part B of her plan didn't work Katniss would settle inside of her parent's home. All she had to do was hunt and live off of that.

"No," she muttered to herself. "That won't happen." Katniss needed to think positive as she had been told.

Pouring some water inside of the basin she splashed her face, and wash your hands.

The only hitch in her plan was her hunting partner.

Gale wanted to get married but Katniss used Prim as an excuse to keep him at bay. She'd thought by now he'd find someone else to pester. She was wrong, Gale was like a hair Ina biscuit, just hanging on.

There was a knock at the door.

"Coming," Katniss called.

"It's me Prim," her sister yelled back.

Katniss opened the door. Her sister stood with two pails of water.

"Here," Prim said shoving the pails at her.

Katniss took the pails inside.

Prim brought in two more pails before going back outside to drag in the small tin tub. "I thought you'd want to take a real bath and not your usual wipe down."

"In other words, you don't want me to stink tonight," Katniss raised an eyebrow. "Okay, who is he?"

"First off I'm insulted!" Prim pouted and batted her lashes. "Secondly, I wish there was someone," Prim sighed, "Boys are so immature."

Katniss laughed. Prim was boy crazy, she'd caught her sister more than once sneaking off to the slagheap.

"Mother's making that stew I like, she's been jittery all day."

"It's the last one Prim," Katniss said. She couldn't hide her fear. If her sister was Reaped Katniss wouldn't be able to volunteer for Prim.

"I know, but I have to believe that I'll be okay," Prim said. "Now take a bath you smell worse than the Vicks gym socks."

"That bad huh?"

Prim left and Katniss sighed. The water was still warm and Katniss sighed as she settled into the water. She scrubbed the soot from the mines from her body and hair. By the time she was done the water was black. Tomorrow was a holiday, the mines were closed. Katniss relished the clean feeling. That night she made an effort to laugh and have a good time with her family.

If everything went well her mother and sister would be surprised and set up for the rest of their lives. After her mother's sister died. The apothecary sat empty for years. Only a descendant of her mother's family could petition for it and as Katniss found out it was a small fortune. For the past 4 years, she'd toiled in the mines, scrimped, and saved every last coin she earned from hunting. Now she was so close.

If only Gale would just leave her alone.

The next morning it was bright and warm. Katniss got up late, but still took the time to comb out her hair and slip a ribbon in it. She wanted to wear her light green skirt but it was ripped.

She walked over to her mother's and knocked on the door.

"Katniss?" Her mother greeted, "What's wrong?"

"The skirt I wanted to wear is ripped."

"Oh dear there is no time to patch it up, wait," her mother said. She rushed to the room upstairs. Within a few moments, she came back down with a creamy orange dress. "Here, this should look nice on you."

Katniss took the dress, dubious that it would look nice on her but her mother was right time was running out. Taking the dress she ran out and got dressed. By the time she was finished. Her mother and sister were waiting outside. Prim wore the blue dress Katniss wore when Katniss phsaed out of the Reaping.

Her eyes unwillingly went a certain blond head that now stood above the crowd. Katniss bit the bottom of her lip, as she skimmed over his broad shoulders. Peeta's blonde hair curled over his ears. He was so handsome and now taller than his brothers. His mother the witch died last year and his brothers quickly married and left the bakery. Peeta turned his head and he stared at her and Katniss lowered her gaze feeling tingly all over.

They walked into the town, following the other hundreds of people who were headed for the same place. By the end of the day two more children would be sacrificed to The Hunger Games.

The Town square was in front of the Justice Building. Katniss took her spot next to her mother. She spotted Gale standing a few feet away with his mother. He carried Posy in his arms. They still had Rory, Vick in the reaping, and Posy had still yet to go through a Reaping.

Katniss glanced up and Peeta winked at her.

Effie trinket tapped on the microphone and Katniss snapped out of her current headspace. It was time to call the female tribute. The cameras were recording the crowd as the proceedings happened. Effie dipped her hand in the bowl.

Katniss grasped her mother's hand. Her heart pounded.

"Nephele Fleur," Effie said.

Katniss's shoulders relaxed when she saw one of Prim's schoolmates walk forward.

"Now for the men," Effie said.

Gale's chin clenched.

"Vick," the piece of paper fell to the floor. "Oh dear," Effie said. A Peacekeeper ran on stage and handed the paper to her. Katniss's eyes found Gale's brother. "The lucky tribute is Vick Rivers," Effie red.

She could see Gale's shoulders slump.

Now that everyone that she knew was safe Katniss let go of her mother's hand. The Reaping was done and the two tributes were brought inside of the justice building.

"I'll go get Prim," her mother said.

Katniss nodded.

"Catnip," Gale said.

"Hey," Katniss nodded. "How is Vick?"

"Grateful. He's being held by ma," Gale said.

Katniss searched the crowd wishing she'd gone with her mother.

"So now that Prim's safe," Gale began.

"Gale," she said. Her eyes searched the crowd. After a moment she spotted Peeta. His blue eyes lit up when he saw her. She watched Peeta approach her. She gripped her hands. They had a rapport of sorts. Over the past four years, they'd become friends.

"Katniss don't use that tone of voice with me," Gale said. "I don't like you working in the mines."

"Hey, Katniss." Peeta smiled at her, then said, "Gale."

"Peeta," Gale said looking annoyed.

"Hi Peeta," Katniss said, thankful for Peeta's presence.

"You look beautiful," Peeta said.

Gale frowned, "Yes, you look nice."

"Thank you," Katniss said.

"I've never seen you wear that color," Gale said scratching his head. "That's not your favorite color is it?"

"No," Katniss said.

"No, it's mine." Peeta slipped his hand in his pocket. "Katniss likes green."

"How?" Gale looked confused.

"My father and I would like to give you some cookies, for you and your family. I am sure you guys have a lot to celebrate. Prim phasing out of the Reaping and Vick escaping the Games."

"Thanks," Gale nodded. "I was hoping for..."

"That is so sweet of you Peeta," Katniss said. Her heart was racing and not because she was going to say no to Gale.

"Are you going to quit the mines?" Peeta asked.

Gale's eyes flew to hers, before settling on Peeta.

"I overheard what Gale said, and I know you've been talking about it for a long while?" Peeta took a step closer to her and she didn't move away.

Katniss nodded, she could feel her cheeks warming up. "I can't wait to tell my family."

Peeta shuffled closer once more and she didn't move away. His Cinnamon and dill scent wafted over her and she closed her eyes briefly. "We'll still see each other."

"Thank goodness. Seeing you is my motivation to get myself out of bed every morning. But sometimes it’s the opposite..."

"Is Peeta the reason you caught me going to the slagheap," Prim gasped in a loud voice.

Katniss didn't hear her mother arrive nor did she hear the rest of the Hawthornes approach.

"Are you and Peeta together?" Gale demanded.

Katniss glanced at Peeta and together they said, "Yes, yes we are."

[softlikethesunset12]

Thanks for tagging me @taylerwrites and @sparklingdust4612 💖

From Flying Home:

Peeta doesn’t ask about my trip, probably too excited to talk, too. We’ll talk after.

I think most of you is already tagged, but if you’re not, consider yourself tagged :)

✏️ Last Line Tag Rules: Write the latest line from your WIP and tag as many people as there are words in the line. Make a new post, don’t reblog!

Tagged by the lovely and supremely talented @awhiskeyriver

His eyes glowed blue and his smile grew. “Together.”

This is from the story I'm finishing up for @safeinpeetasarms called The Hybrids

So now I have to tag 9 lovely writers - @endlessnightlock @safeinpeetasarms @norbertsmom @mrspeetamellark @wendywobbles @alliswell21 @hutchhitched @taylerwrites@juxtaposie

[sparklingdust4612]

Last line tag game

I was tagged by@jlalafics and@bethpeaches123 (she tagged me while i was writing this XD) Thanks huns 😘

✏️ Last Line Tag Rules: Write the latest line from your WIP and tag as many  people as there are words in the line. Make a new post, don’t reblog!

From "In another life"

“Promise you’ll stay with us forever,” she whispered and he didn't have to think about his answer because a part of him had always known he belonged with her. “Always!”

I gotta tag... (30 people! 😱😱 lets see if i can find them all XD sorry if you got re-tagged lol but plz use a different line lol, not one you already posted for this 😅)

@chele20035 @creamytinydays @dandeliononfire

@endlessnightlock @geeky-writes @honeylime08 @isarnicole @icbiwf @jroseley @jhsgf82 @mega-aulover(lol)

@mrspeetamellark @mtk4fun @peetabreadgirl @pitualba2015 @shesasurvivor @softlikethesunset12 @shewakesupwiththesun @titaniasfics @wendywobbles

Shucks! only 20?! Oh well...

[bethpeaches123]

Get to know me uncomfortably well: 5, 16, 29, 37 and 91 :))

5. What is your favorite color? Pink! 💖

16. Favorite movie? Tough one...Notting Hill and Apollo 13. I can't choose just one!!

29. Have you ever been skinny dipping? No! Way too shy for that!

37. Favorite swear word? 🙈 The F word. But I have been known to say "shitty shits" an awful lot too.

91. Do you like your own name? I do! I always thought it was kinda long to write when I was little, but I like it. Plus it's regal and I'm a total princess, so it fits. 😂

Thank you for the questions @softlikethesunset12!! ❤️

[softlikethesunset12]

Thank you for sending me the prompt @sparklingdust4612 <3 It’s Everlark and set post-Mockinjay in their growing back together phase. Hope you like it! :)

Ps. This is my first time writing canon so I’m pretty nervous about it. Anyways I hope it’s good. Sorry for any mistakes. Enjoy! 

Prompt: “You never lost me. Never really, I was always with you.”

Peeta woke up with a start. He thought he had heard someone screaming. It must have been a nightmare. But then he hears it again, someone’s screaming a heart wrenching scream. No, not someone. Katniss. Peeta is up in an instant, not bothering with pants or shoes. He flies out the door to Katniss' house. He lets himself in with the spare key that lays under the mat. 

He can still hear Katniss screaming and he doesn’t hesitate to run up the stairs to her room. Nothing is holding him back, not even the fact that they haven’t spent nights together since...since...he doesn’t even know when the last time they shared a bed was. It was before his hijacking, that’s for sure. 

I’m only helping her calm down after a nightmare, nothing more. When she’s calmed down enough I’m going home before I can hurt her, Peeta thinks to himself. 

Peeta opens Katniss bedroom door and he sees her writhing in her bed. Her body completely trapped in the sheets. And then she screams his name, “NO! Peeta! No! Run. You have to run, Peeta. Please don’t take him. Please.” 

Katniss keeps screaming and begging for him to run and for an invisible person to not take him. Peeta feels his eyes grow misty and he has to urge to turn around and run away. But he has to pull through. For Katniss. 

He slowly walks to her bed and kneels down beside it. He has to be careful; Katniss is trashing on her bed. 

“Katniss,” Peeta begins. “Katniss, wake up. It’s just a dream.” His voice rises with each word. She stopped screaming now but she’s still not awake. 

“Katniss, please. Wake up. Not real, Katniss, not real.” Katniss whimpers and Peeta knows it’s not enough to pull her out of her nightmare. He rises on his knees and hovers half above her. He lays his hands on her shoulders, carefully so he doesn’t hurt her. 

Then he shakes her, gentle but firm enough that she should wake. “Katniss, wake up. I’m here. Not real. Not real.” he repeats. Katniss' eyes fly open and she has to blink a couple of times before she can focus her gaze on Peeta. 

“Peeta?” Katniss whimpers and his heart breaks when he looks into her eyes and sees the broken look in them. And then she breaks out into sobs. Her whole body trembles with the force of them. Again, Peeta doesn’t hesitate. He climbs on her bed and wraps his arms around her small frame. She buries her face in his neck and clutches him tightly.

“They took you, Peeta.” Katniss cries. “I lost you.” 

“Shh, not real, Katniss, not real. I’m here.” 

“I lost you, Peeta. And it was all my fault.” That’s when Peeta knows that she’s not talking about her nightmare anymore. She’s talking about how the capitol took him and about the hijacking. 

Peeta softly rocks Katniss, who’s now in his lap, and then he pulls back a little. He cups her face gently, and locks eyes with her. “You never lost me. Never really, I was always with you.” 

“Really?” Katniss asks and her voice sounds so small. Nothing like the strong and fierce girl Peeta knows she is. 

“Really. And you’ll never lose me.” Peeta told her and when he spoke the words he knew they were true. He hasn’t stopped loving Katniss. Even when he was completely hijacked and his twisted mind was screaming at him that she was a mutt, he still loved her.  

Katniss clutches him tighter. “Stay with me?”

“Always.”        

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Thanks for the prompts anon! Sorry it took me so long. I’m still writing the other two so those will come too. No worries. Hope you like this even though it’s pretty short. 😘😘

Prompt 100. “we’ve been at it like rabbits and you’re still horny”

“Fuck me! God, just like that!” I shout shamelessly as I come all over Peeta’s cock.

Peeta comes a few seconds after me and groans loudly, dropping his head on my chest and breathing heavily.

After a few minutes of laying like that, Peeta pulls out of me and drops down beside me on the huge king sized bed. “God, you’re so sexy. I can’t get enough of you,” he says after a few minutes of silence.

“We’ve been at it like rabbits and you’re still horny!” I accuse him. There’s no bite in my voice though; I’m trying so hard not to laugh.

Peeta grins goofily, “Yeah, well can you blame me? It's our wedding night! We just got married! You’re my freaking wife! And you’re so fucking hot and beautiful and sexy and everything.”

I blush and burry my head in his neck before I can do something stupid, like cry. “You’re everything, too,” I whisper softly.

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(Part 1 is there as well)

A sneak peek:

I slant my lips over hers. She doesn’t complain; quite the opposite, she takes the lead. I know how much she likes being in control, so I let her. She pushes my shoulder so that I’m on my back and settles on top of me.