#thresh morrowson

[s3cr3tjuic3]

*I THROW OPEN THE DOOR* 🚪

ONE REQUEST FOR THRESH PACI EDITS PLEASE

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i tried to find some colors that i thought would suit Thresh but it didnt work all that well

also ive only ever done this for my own pfp so sorry if this isnt that good lol buuuuut anyways

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Thresh Paci Edits!

[witchthewriter]

Would you ever write for Thresh Morrowson from the hunger games?

Yeah I definitely would, but I would make alterations - like maybe somehow he escaped the game. Because I don't want to write for underage characters xx

[scouts-thingsandrps]

Hunger Games Muse List

(Note: This takes place in an AU where the rebellion took place after the 74th Hunger Games, so the districts are united, quite a few characters are alive, and Panem is a democracy.)

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mallark

Primrose Everdeen

Clove Kentwell

Cato Hadley

Marvel Sanford

Glimmer Belcourt

Finch ‘Foxface’ Crossley

Rue Barnette

Thresh Morrowson

Johanna Mason

Finnick Odair

Annie Cresta

Haymitch Abernathy

Lucy Gray-Baird

Coriolanus Snow

Tigris Snow

OCs

Moth Wardenfall

Perl Turing

Harvest Baker

Caspian Drew-Rosenberg

[amgk22]

masterlist:

guidelines: here

what each symbol means!!

🍒: intense/spicy (ex. pinning to wall)

🌙: angst (ex. breakup, death)

🌤️: fluff (ex. cute cuddles)

🌈: gay (ex. johanna x female!reader)

⭐️: headcanons

🪐: one-shot

💥: drabble

🍓 : platonic/familial! reader

💐: female reader

🐚: male reader

🪷: non binary reader

🌻: separate pronouns/no pronouns used for reader

THE HUNGER GAMES

all

katniss everdeen

peeta mellark

gale hawthorne

primrose everdeen (PLATONIC ONLY)

haymitch abernathy

effie trinket

rue barnette (PLATONIC ONLY)

cato hadley

clove kentwell

glimmer belcourt

marvel sanford

thresh morrowson

finnick odair

annie cresta

johanna mason

coriolanus snow (young)

lucy gray baird

sejanus plinth

festus creed

coral

reaper ash

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[crashing9against9the9walls]

Foxface, at the rest of the tributes: Schools in Shakespeare's day and age was vastly different to our own. In fact, it was far easier since he didn't have to study Shakespeare

[baseballbitch116]

I love love love - did I say love?- CATO HADLEY, FINNICK ODAIR AND THRESH MORROWSON( ˘ ³˘)♥︎❤️💖 And I was wondering if you could make one shots, fluffy and smutty, imagines and preferences? If you want I can give specific one shots for them? Only if you’re ok with it

heyy love, i’d be happy to take a request for anything involving them!

[s3cr3tjuic3]

Saw that you do short fics! I’ve got a request, since I saw your Rue and Thresh headcanons! | (• ◡•)|

What if Thresh somehow caught her regressing a few days before the games? And took care of her? :o

oooo i love that idea!!

here's Rue's and Thresh's headcanons which i will be basing this off of!

also this is not spell checked so be warned!

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CG!Thresh and R!Rue Short Fic!

Thresh had the day off today, which he spent the majority of it cleaning the house and baking sweets with his grandmother for his sister. It was rare that he got a day off so and so close to his sister's birthday, so he and his grandmother spent it wisely by baking sweet rolls for his sister. Just a few, just enough for the three of them. But since that was all done, the bread was cooling, and his sister was still out, he decided to get a few of tomorrow's chores done to waste time. He had finished all of them except dropping off some grain at the house of one of his grandmother's friends. He only knew one person from there, Rue. They worked similar shifts at the orchard. She was quiet and fast, also a hard worker, so he had some respect for her. She lived not too far from his own house.

He approached the house and softly knocked on the door. He heard a loud clatter and then silence. He waited for a few seconds then softly knocked again. Even softer footsteps padded their way to the door, Thresh could almost hear the person on the other side hesitating. Eventually, the door cracked and Rue peered from inside. He spoke, "Hello Rue, I'm dropping off some grain from my grandmother. She said your mother had some scraps for me to take as well. May i come in?"

Rue stared at Thresh for a solid minute before nodding and opening the door to let him in. He followed her inside and to the table where a small box of scraps sat with flour on the sides. Thresh laid the grain on the table and picked up the box, sifting through the contents and examining the flour on the side. He turned to Rue and saw she was wearing a ratty apron and was fidgeting with the end of the untied strings. He checked the kitchen, where he noticed the start of bread dough in a mixing bowl. Thresh himself loved baking with his grandmother when little, and Rue clearly seemed to be in a different headspace. She usually greeted him at the door with a chipper tone and, well, spoke to him. She hadn't said a word since she opened the door. He said the box back on the table and turned to Rue,"May I ask a question, Rue?" She nodded. "Are you feeling younger than your normal age?" She stared at him for a second but nodded again. He smiled at her, and asked,"You also like baking?" A small smile appeared and she nodded again. "Would you mind if I helped you for a bit?" he asked gently. Her smile grew and she nodded with more excitement. Thresh smiled in response,"How's about i fix your apron first?" Rue tilted her head to the side in confusion. Thresh held his hand,"May I?" She handed him the apron strings and he walked behind her to tie the strings, careful not to pull them too tight, but tight enough to not cause a hazard.

Thresh walks over to the countertop and Rue follows behind him. She pointed at the mixing bowl and opened her mouth to speak, but stopped. She clear her throat and spoke softly,"Mix next." Thresh looked around for the wooden spoon and handed it to Rue. She stood on her toes to properly see the inside of the mixing bowl. Thresh places his hand on Rue's shoulder and asked, "May I pick you up, Little Rue?" She stared at him like he was playing a trick on her but Thresh's face remained a genuine expression. She dropped the spoon in the bowl and turned to face Thresh. "Wha a-bout the flour? It's messy." Thresh chuckled,"It can be washed off with the laundry, Little One."

Rue looked down and tapped her cheek to think, getting more flour on her face. Thresh couldn't help but smile at the scene. She looked up and raised her arms towards Thresh and he picked her up, carefully maneuvering her to sit on his side so she could reach the dished on the counter. Lots of flour later and with the bread in the oven, Thresh let Rue change and they moved to the table. Rue sat in Thresh's lap, falling alseep, while he rocked her back and forth. She was out within 10 minutes. Thresh carefully cradled her and carried her to her room. He laid her on the bed and tucked her in, giving her a small kiss on the temple and leaving the room. On his way out, he cleaned up the last few specks of flour off the counter, grabbed his box of scraps, and headed home. He had a hard time explaining to his grandmother why he came home covered in flour.

Thresh and Rue would remember the sound of laughter and the smell of flour as comfort in the next few weeks to come.

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thank you so much for the request, this was really fun!!