Finn, Demi-Soloist: The Royal Alderaan Ballet Corps
The Force Awakens AU → Previously deemed ‘unsuitable’ for the rigorous, strictly traditional ways of The Arkanis Academy of Ballet, a chance meeting with visiting Principal Dancer Poe Dameron leads to Finn finding new friends and a new place to flourish at Alderaan.
Sometimes we straight out get stumped. So each week
on Sunday we’ll post of a list of 10-20 asks that we need your help on.
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you know the name of this one fic where Katniss goes to Peeta’s house
or something and he’s either Finnick’s best friend or cousin or brother
and mags is there and all of them but Katniss speaks Spanish and I think
at one point Katniss mentions that she wishes she paid more attention
in Spanish class to understand what Peeta was saying to mags
started reading a fic and I lost the link to it and don’t remember the
name. It was a fic where Katniss and Peeta have a baby and they name her
Willow Rose. Annie and her son Finn live in district 12 and Johanna is
married to a guy named George and they have a son named Aran. It’s a
pretty long fic. Like 53 chapters I think.
are two fics i deparetly want to find again and im hoping you can help.
The first one is where Peeta is going to ask Katniss to marry him but
his brother suddenly calls because he got into an (accident?) and was at
hospital. Near the end katniss tells peeta she found the engagement
ring in his pocket and he thought she was telling him she didnt want to
marry him but she did. Everyone disliked her for getting peeta depressed
but the the end they kiss in the rain and get engaged.
was a festival. Peeta wanted to ask Katniss to it. Gale was jealous of
Peeta because of Katniss. Gale and his buddies faced off against Peeta
and his brothers at the event. Peeta’s mom was trying to get him to be
with a town girl. Help! Please!
you know a story where Katniss and peeta were best friends and then
they got together and met gale and they’re all best friends but Katniss
and peeta get reaped and after the reaping gale visits Katniss and tells
her she has to come back and when she does she should be with him.
Sorry about the rambling but I’m a rambly person ; )
I’m looking for a fic, (could possibly be a tumblr drabble) which takes
place in District 12 after the war. Effie has a boutique in which
Katniss tried on wedding dresses but got upset because she didn’t like
how they all showed off her scars.
Im looking for this fic where K and P were forced to get married and
they were forced to consummate their marriage. There’s a part where they
get a note in the morning after saying “One more time. Just to make
sure” or something like that and P remembers it was all pretend and then
jerks off and just finishes inside K just to get it over with I think?
And then they share a house and K is folding clothes and P talks to her
about what happened? I searched your masterlist but it wasn’t there :(
there more stories like misshoneywell’s Never Like This? And also like
misshoneywell’s drabble on Peeta impregnating another girl where he was
very much in love with Katniss. I’m hoping to hear from you soon and
thank you for your efforts 😍😍😍
“Sweetheart, listen to me. These raptors,” he spat the word out, “are hunters. You don’t deny 65 million years of hunting instinct. Right now, you have to assume that you have no control. I know that’s a difficult concept for someone who likes to schedule everything to the minute detail but you’re not in control and you’ve never been in control. You cannot control dinosaurs, Effs.”
“We’re headed to Dory Maud’s shop, which is called Fathom & Sons for no reason that I can imagine, as Dory has no sons and no husband for that matter. She lives with her two sisters, neither of whom are named Fathom or have sons, and she collects things year-round to sell to tourists during October and November.”
Stormpilot AU → A student on his morning commute helps a teacher carry his guitar onto a packed train; Finn soon finds himself learning a new instrument and Poe discovers music sounds sweeter when played by someone you love. Inspired by @you-need-a-stormpilot
This is a continuation of the drabble I wrote for @d12drabbles last week - which you can find here. This will be part 2 of 3 and I already have the third part written. I will post it sometime in the next week.
A huge huge thank you goes out to @papofglencoe for her betaing skills and @everlylark for pre-reading. You are both amazing and made this little story infinitely better with your suggestions and support. Love you both!
Summary: When Katniss drunkenly confesses something to Peeta, he has to figure out what he will do with this information.
Peeta sat nervously toying with the paper sleeve around his tea while he waited for Jo to meet him at the little coffee shop close to both of their jobs. It had been two days, two painfully long days, since Katniss had drunkenly admitted that she wouldn’t mind being ‘Mrs. Bread Boy.’
The next morning Peeta woke to her groaning and trying to burrow further under the covers to escape the light that filtered in through the window. She had gratefully accepted the water and ibuprofen he had placed on the nightstand the night before and declared, “I’m going to kick Jo’s ass the next time I see her.”
He had nervously chuckled before trying to determine exactly how much she remembered from the night before. As it turned out, not a whole lot. “I remember you half-carrying me up the stairs to the apartment and then some other random bits and pieces from the night, but it all kinda blurs together,” she sheepishly admitted when he asked.
It’s Christmas morning. On a day just like this one, five years ago I was sitting on a train from the Capitol anxiously waiting to see Annie after the doctors decided I was well enough to return home. It was Christmas Day and the only gift I wanted was to see my wife, but what I found was better than anything I could have ever asked for: my son.
I’ll admit it was all kind of overwhelming. Imagine waking up from a coma months after you nearly die only to come home to find out you’re a father. I was surprised to say the least. Though Annie would deny it, I really struggled at first. Parenthood is not as easy as you might think. Annie had had five months of practice, and I had missed it all. But I adjusted soon enough and Caspian, Annie and I were happy.
The three of us love Christmas so our house is decked from head to toe with decorations. I wake up earlier than Annie and Caspian to make breakfast (Christmas-themed of course). I also might have forgotten to wrap the presents but I’d deny it if Annie asked.
I’m probably more excited about Caspian’s Christmas present than he’ll be about it, but that’s the whole point of gift-giving (Annie disagrees).
I wrap my presents and cook at the same time, which I’d use to prove to Anne that I can indeed multi-task except then she’d just point out that I’m wrapping my presents on Christmas and I’d definitely lose that battle.
I place my presents under the tree and take the stairs two at a time. I go to Caspian’s room first. I sit on the edge of his bed and kiss his forehead. “Good morning, Cas.” He groans and pulls the covers over his head. Typical, he’s just like me. “Cas…”
“Dad, go away. I’m tired,” he mumbles.
“So I guess you don’t want to open your presents. That’s cool, I’ll just give ‘em back-”
“Presents?” He jumps out of bed and I catch his wrist before he can run downstairs and tear through my very carefully wrapped gifts. “Dad!” He whines.
“Breakfast first,” I laugh. “Come on, let’s wake Mommy.” His face lights up and he runs to our room. He’s on the bed, jumping up and down before I even walk in the room.
“Cas,” grumbles Annie. “Stay still.” He laughs and shakes his head. “Finn! Get your child under control.”
“My child?” I chuckle. “MY child?”
“Yeah. All of this,” she laughs as she tackles him to the bed, “he gets from you.”
“Are you calling me childish?” I gasp and jump on the bed with them. She smiles and rolls her eyes.
“Mommy, let me up! It’s Christmas!” He screams. I meet Annie’s eye and we start a tickle war, which as always, I lose when they gang up against me.
“You guys are not fair,” I protest from under the covers where I’m hiding.
“Uh huh. Come on, Finn. I’ll make breakfast.”
“No need!” I grin.
We eat our breakfast together and Caspian and I wolf down the pancakes anxious to exchange presents. “Children, please, calm down,” teases Annie.
When we’re finally done we go to the living room and sit on the floor by the tree. “Mommy first,” I say. Cas grabs his present, which I helped him make a few days before but it was entirely his idea. She unwraps the picture frame we both decorated with seashells and sea rocks we spent a good three hours collecting. The frame holds a picture of the three of us smiling at the beach. Annie chuckles and hugs him. “Thanks, baby,” she whispers and flashes me a smile.
I grin and hold mine out. She unwraps it and gasps. Right before Snow started selling me to the Capitol I gave Annie a silver locket for her birthday. It was shaped like a seashell and had a picture of the two of us. When the peacekeepers took Annie to the Capitol after the Quell, they took it from her and never gave it back. “Finnick… How did you get this back?”
“One of my friends from the Capitol, he was going through some old junk in the Presidential mansion, clearing it out and stuff, and he found this. He called me right away about it,” I say. She flings herself at me before I can react and so we both get knocked down to the floor.
“Oh, Finnick, I can’t believe you found it.” She sits up and hangs it around her neck. “Cas’ turn?” I nod.
Annie runs to the study and wheels back a bicycle. Cas is beside himself with excitement and he steers recklessly around our living room. “Daddy look! I can ride a bike!”
“Yeah, we might as well take off the training wheels already,” I laugh. “Can I go ride outside? Pleaseeeeee”
“After we’re done! I have something for you too, you know?” He perks up at the idea of another gift and dismounts the bike clumsily.
“What did you get me, Daddy?” I pick up my present and place it in his hands. He barely tugs at the paper and the whole thing falls off. “A fishing rod?”
“Well, I mean it’s no bike,” I say.
“I LOVE IT! Can we go fishing together, pleaseeeee?” Annie and laugh but we have to take the rod from him when he starts to get a little too excited.
“Okay, Daddy, your turn.” He picks up a small box and hands it to me. I open it to find a bracelet like the ones Annie loved to make. “Mommy taught me how.” He helps me tie it around my wrist and shows me one he’s wearing around his own. “See? Now we match.”
I ruffle his hair and kiss his cheek. “I love it.” Annie bites her lip and runs to the study again. She comes back and I frown.
“Please tell me that’s not what I think it is.” She hands me a very trident-shaped present and sighs. I tear off the paper and shake my head. “Annie,” I look at Caspian. “Why?”
“Finnick. When I got back from the arena you nagged me until I went swimming again. You know you love fishing with a trident. Don’t you want to teach Caspian how to use it in a few years like your father taught you?”
“Finn, it’s been five years, Love.” I sigh and roll my eyes.
“I’ll do it for Caspian. Because my father would have wanted him to learn.” She smiles and kisses my cheek. “Thank you, Annie.”
“Daddy, Daddy? Can we go fishing? And can we go ride my bike? Can you teach me how to use a trident? Mommy! Come fishing with us!” He screams and drags us outside. I laugh and roll my eyes. I pick up my fishing gear and Annie carries Caspian outside and we spend the rest of the day enjoying our Christmas presents.
“All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.”
The vocal songs I could find after the last journey ends and the new one is waiting to begin.
Edge of night // Misty mountain cold // Song of the lonely mountain // Council of Elrond // Lament for Gandalf // Laurië Lantar // Haldir’s lament // Breath of life // Twilight and shadow // May it be // In dreams // The end of all things // Gollum’s song // Into the west // I see fire // The last goodbye // Blunt the knives
Hi! Your HS shirtless Peeta and Finnick everlark drabbles were beautiful (I was the anon who requested the follow-up - I'm just so addicted to your writing). Could you write another modern au everlark drabble, but this time one where they have feelings for each other and all their friends know and eventually decide to team up to push the two of them together? :)
“She’s gonna kill us.”
Johanna turns around to glare at Gale. “You need to shut up.”
He rolls his eyes and leans back into the passenger’s seat of Mr. Mason’s pick up. Katniss knows how to hold a grudge and he doesn’t particularly want to get on her bad side.
But, damn, if those two don’t start hooking up he’s going to be sexually frustrated just looking at them.
The door to the truck opens and Finnick slides in. “Piece of cake. Didn’t even card me!”
“Was he even awake?” Johanna asks as they drive down the road.
Finnick nods. “Yeah. I think he just can’t remember that I’m still in high school,” he continues.
“I think he just doesn’t care.”
Haymitch Abernathy is the town drunk and it is a shocker that his liquor store makes any profit. Or that the authorities have take away his license yet.
Gale eyes the 24-pack Finnick passed to him and then looks into the paper bag he holds on his own. “What did you get?”
“Dunno. Something red. I had Madge on the phone the whole time telling me what to look for.”
Gale rolls his eyes. This is never going to work, but he’ll let his friends try it. Maybe it will be the kick that will get those two to figure out what everyone can already see.
Or get them both to find a new group of friends.
It takes a good half an hour to get to Annie’s parents camp on the lake. The inside has been all decorated in electric candles and romantic flowers. On the table in the dining area, there are fine china plates and wine glasses and a vase full of multicolored roses.
Gale rolls his eyes for what must be the hundredth time since Delly came up with the idea last week.
“Catnip is gonna hate all this shit,” he mumbles.
Madge glares at him. “You don’t know that, Mr. Negative Nancy.” She slaps his chest and shakes her head. “Just because she’s all tough girl with you doesn’t mean she doesn’t cry during chick flicks with me.”
Gale snorts. Sure.
“Okay, so,” Annie says. “I told Peeta that we were all meeting here at five, so he should be leaving soon."
They all pointedly look at Gale. He groans and pulls out his phone, finding Katniss in his contacts and putting it on speaker.
It only rings twice.
"I’m almost ready,” she says.
“Change of plans, Catnip,” he lies. He’s a terrible liar but she’s oblivious so he knows he can pull it off. “Mom and Dad are going on a date and I got landed with Posy. You need to find another ride.”
She groans. “Can’t you just bring Posy?”
“To the lake? You want to watch her, Catnip, because there’s no way in hell I’m gonna be responsible for a five-year-old up here.”
She grumbles. “Fine. Are you coming later?”
“Yeah, Mom said they’ll make sure they’re back by ten so I can get up before Finn starts puking.”
He gets a fist to his stomach but he plays it off. “Ugh, Vick, you twit.”
“Serves you right, jackass,” Finnick hisses, quiet enough so Katniss won’t hear.
“Okay, I’ll call someone else. See you when you get there.”
She hangs up and Gale puts his phone away.
Johanna’s ringtone starts up.
“There is an asshole calling. An asshole is calling you…”
“Is that seriously your ringtone?” Annie asks as Delly giggles.
Johanna smirks. “Just for Katniss,” she says, answering her phone. “Hey, Brainless, are you and the big moody giant almost here…yeah I’m already up here…Finnick and I grabbed the liquor and managed to beat all the traffic…ugh, me, Finn, Annie, and Madge and Delly are on their way…shit, Brainless, call Blondie… No shit, Sherlock…Jesus, why the fuck are you scared to call him…yes, you are…just call him, he would love to drive you up…I’m hanging up. You better get here when Blondie gets here or I swear to God, Katniss, I’m gonna tell him myself!”
She pulls the phone away from her ear. “She hung up on me.”
Finnick groans. “That was the worst conversation ever. I’m texting Peeta to make sure he picks her up.”
Gale shakes his head. This whole thing is a recipe for disaster.
“Don’t make it obvious!” Delly squeals.
“I’m just writing ‘Dude pick up solo cups before you get here.’”
A few minutes later, Finnick’s phone vibrates.
“Success. ‘Sure. I gotta get Katniss first but we’ll stop on the way. See you in about 45 minutes.’”
“This better work,” Johanna grumbles, “because if I have to go to one more track meet to see Peeta’s junk in spandex shorts before we graduate I’m going to die.”
Gale groans. “Would you think before you talk?” he moans. “I don’t want to hear about her oogling Peeta’s dick! She’s my cousin!”
Finnick laughs. “Then I wouldn’t look in the bedroom,” he says, winking. “They’ll be well protected in there!”
Gale grits his teeth.
The six of them leave the house and drive back to the city. They’re just getting settled into Johanna’s basement when Gale’s phone vibrates and Finnick’s phone rings.
“Hello, Peeta,” Finnick drawls. “To what do I owe the pleasure of this call?” He pauses to listen to Peeta talk. “Dude, savor it. You’ve wanted this forever and trust me she wants it just as much as you…Wrap it before you tap it. We left you condoms in the bedroom. Enjoy!”
With that he hangs up and Gale takes a look at his texts.
Catnip [Sent 5:06pm]: If you had anything to do with this I’m going to kill you in your sleep
He lets out a breath and takes his life in his hands when he sends her a message in return.