to The Capitol, otherwise known as Panem. For years now, we have been
kept entertained by our twelve districts for our annual Hunger Games.
Each district must offer up a tribute, one boy and one girl between the
ages of 12 and 18, to enter an arena and fight for glory. However, only ONE can remain. Victory brings you wealth, recognition, fame and —– life.
the scent of rebellion is in the air, my friends. It seems the
districts are ready to fight back against the terror President Snow and
the Capitol has brought upon them.
ωє ωιѕн уσυ α нαρρу нυηgєя gαмєѕ.’
Stronger than fear is an open group verse based on the hunger games. tributes aged from 12-18 will be accepted. two per district. one male and one female. two mentor positions are available per district, chosen from past winners. the teams in the capital include publicists, stylists, chefs, and rich sponsors to support the tributes. the possibilities are endless.
activity checks are done bi-weekly. no duplicate fcs accepted. ocs and other fandoms welcome. no supernatural elements. trigger warnings possible and likely.
please send you application here and await acceptance.
Small Bio (Larger Bio to come after acceptance):
Hello! I’ve seen a couple of blogs do this before and I wanted to do it as well! There are 23 opens slots so the first 23 people to reblog this post to their suggestion blog or reblog with the blogs URL will be included!
So, everyone. The time has come. The choices are either I do stripping or I start writing commissions! I was turned down for the stripping, so, I now present- me. Writing. Uh, my writing? We’ll figure it out.
I have a fairly good grasp on the English language (usually), so I thought that thought would be a great way to expand my writing abilities and get some money for when I move out.
Need some examples of this ‘good grasped’ writing ability? It’s… uh, here, and here, and a little right here.
Most of my writing was done with a partner, but it’s fairly obvious who I write, I believe. :) I have private unreleased work if you’d like to see it.
$1 = 100
$5 = 500
$10 = 1,000
And so forth! If I get a little excited and what you wanted, well… ;) No charge.
Things that I will not write:
DD/LG (Daddies/Mommies and Littles)
Bestiality/Zoophilic (Furries, maybe)
Finn/Poe/Rey (or any of them. I can’t write them.)
Fandoms I will write for!: Hunger Games, Pokémon, Naruto, Town of Salem, Original Writing, Haiden and I’s verses, Star Wars, Harry Potter, Criminal Minds, Sherlock, The Walking Dead, The Legend of Zelda, A Song of Ice and Fire/Game of Thrones, A Series of Unfortunate Events, Maze Runner, Sold, Divergent, and a lot more. Just message me and see if I’ll write it. :)
Will write: M/M, F/F, M/F, poly, platonic, NB (+Queer and those on the umbrella), trans, and an unspecified number of partners.
Imagine helping Gale to get over Katniss and him falling in love with you.
Everyone was watching the Games, and you were getting bored. The same thing. Every year. The only things that changed were the Tributes and the Arenas. You left the crowd and started walking around the District. And you saw him sitting on the grass, playing with a flower. “Gale Hawthorne, you’re supposed to watch the Games…” you said as you walked to him. “So are you, (Y/N)(Y/L/N).” He laughed while you sat next to him. “Still not over her?”
“There’s someone else now…”
“Really? That’s great! Who’s the lucky girl?”
“You won’t believe me if I said that.”
“It’s the one sitting next to me right now.” He said handing you the flower.
You stood for the surprise “Are you kidding me?”
He stood as well and gently grabbed your hands and looked in your eyes “Do I look like I am?”
You were too lost in his eyes to answer, and after few minutes his lips were softly kissing yours.
It’d been a month since Chloe had returned home after winning the hunger games and she was slowly beginning to adjust to life back in her district. But everything was different now, people looked at her, treated her differently, it was tough, she had simply wanted to forget but with her nightmares and the fact that she now lived in Victors Village, she realised quickly that would be an impossible task. She kept her head down as she walked through town, hoping to see a friend, or just anyone who would treat her as they had before the games, or maybe even someone who would listen to what was going on in her head.
*changes summary to* "It is a universe set in the 'Show Runners Mind', a place consisting of Queer Women and twelve tropes in varying states of poor development. Every year, queer women are chosen to participate in a compulsory annual televised death match called The Hunger Games."