katniss locket

  • Plutarch: the original line was "necklace of rope," I had it changed to "necklace of hope."
  • Haymitch: Ah, you're a true wordsmith.
Parts I wish had made it from script to Catching Fire 9/?
  • Peeta: Katniss... I don't know what kind of deal you made with Haymitch, but... He made me promises too. He can't save us both.
  • Katniss: *shrugs, tries to downplay it* I'm not sure he can save either one of us. I mean, where's he been? So far the games have begun, we've gotten one spile and that's it. Where is he?
  • Peeta: You know what I'm saying... If you die. And I live. I would have nothing. No one I care about. You're my whole life.
  • Katniss: Peeta--
  • Peeta: Your family needs you. You have to live. For them.
  • Katniss: *photos in locket bring tears to her eyes, she turns to Peeta* What about you?
  • Peeta: *he smiles and gently shrugs, without any self-pity* No one needs me.
  • Katniss: *looks at him, almost seeing him for the first time* I do. I need you.
  • Peeta: *he turns -- not quite believing this*
  • Katniss: *leans in and kisses him -- THE FIRST PASSIONATE KISS OF HER LIFE, when she breaks he starts to object and she quiets him again*
  • Peeta: *finally he just kisses back, then takes the locket off, puts it around her neck*
  • Katniss: *smiles, locks in his eyes, touches his face, kisses him again*

can i just?

ok so the fact that francis lawrence decides to add the little things like:

  • katniss wearing peeta’s locket
  • katniss looking seventeen and a normal teenage girl
  • effie putting the mockingly pin because cinna’s not there anymore

just shows us how much he cares for the characters and how much he respects the fans and how passionate he is with creating this movie

i honestly don’t see it as fan service, i just see it as francis being so in love with the characters that he knows what each of them would do and would have wanted

someone please hold me, i am fragile

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#1 Everlark :)

Hope you enjoy this one, love! I think it’s kinda cute…

Also, sorry if there are any typos–pretty crazy day.

  1. “Come over here and make me.”

“Hey! That’s mine!” The little blond-haired boy yelled. His blue eyes narrowed at the dark-haired girl holding his Transformers lunch box behind her. “KATNISS EVERDEEN—GIVE IT BACK!”

“Come over here and make me,” Katniss taunted in a high-pitched sing-song voice.

Marching over to her, Peeta did the only thing that his six-year-old mind could think of.

He yanked one of her braids.

“AHHHH!” A high-pitched scream emitted from the little girl’s mouth.

Katniss reached over and in retaliation grabbed a handful of Peeta’s blond locks.

“AHHHH!” The little boy yelled.

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A Simple Toasting

For @akai-echo inspired by your lovely photo/giftset “{ THG | Aesthetic } The Toasting” for @loveinpanem (un beta’ed all mistakes are mine)

Katniss felt the gold locket resting on the skin of her neck more so today than any other day.  They’d come in from their walk outside, in one hand she held a bouquet of dandelions and wildflowers Peeta picked for her, her other hand was twined with his.  They were content on this chilly spring evening.  Setting the bouquet on the mantle above fireplace she slipped her necklace that contained the locket from her neck.  Peeta stood by the fire stoking it to life.  “Peeta can you open the locket, the latch is giving me trouble.”

Katniss waited anxiously to see what he would do. She’d exchanged the pictures for a simple piece of paper.  It read “Will you marry me?”

Peeta was so surprised when he looked at the message his blue eyes sparkled brighter than the stars that shown in the night sky.  Katniss was relieved at his reaction.

“Yes Katniss, yes,” Peeta cupped her face and peppered small kisses upon her lips.  

His kisses made her feet curl and desire to bloom in the deepest parts of her being.  “Today, marry me today.” She paused in between kisses to desperately plead with him, “Peeta say yes.”

Peeta nodded his lips brushing against her cheeks, nose, chin and forehead.

Katniss gave him her most radiant of smiles.  “Go upstairs and wear something nice.”

Peeta leapt up the stairs eagerly, the noise he made caused her to laugh.  Katniss ran to the kitchen for the bread she set aside for their toasting.  Then she went to the hall closet to where she hid her dress. She donned the sheer white gown she found at the hob, embroidered with lovely white flowers and dots. Underneath she wore a simple satin sheath white gown.  The color was a beautiful contrast to her olive skin.  Katniss looked at herself in the hall mirror as she slipped on her head the crown of flowers, she made this morning in the forest.  This was no a spur of the moment idea, she was ready to be Katniss Mellark.

She turned her head at the sound of Peeta rushing down the stairs. His blond hair was wet, slicked back and he was tucking in his button down white shirt into his dark pants.  His cheeks were red from the exertion and Katniss wanted to gobble him up.

Together they stood in front of the fireplace bread in hand ready to make their commitment.  Peeta toasted their pieces with the skewer, she hugged him from behind, and her impatient hands roamed his chest, her lips brushing against the skin of his neck Peeta turned them so that he could embrace her. He gave her a searing kiss that left her hungry for him.

Finally the bread was toasted and together they ate, pledging silently to twine their lives and souls for an eternity.  They made love, consummating their union well into the early hours of the morning.   Their happiness was only out shown by the rays of the sun, as the beams of sunlight snuck in through the narrow slits in the curtains, and danced carefully across their skin, marking them as husband and wife.