#eala-musings

[titaniasfics]

Hubby: Mami, come watch a movie with me

Me: (What I mean) Okay, I just got to the part in my fic where Peeta is about to do really naughty things to Katniss on the kitchen table he didn't even clean the table threw her on top of the pancakes, man and you here talking about "come watch a movie with me" let me tell you about the movie I got in my head right now oh and on top of that I just got a chapter of a fic I have been DYING to read and you trying to get me to watch another wwii movie man I don't care, I don't care, do you see how many fucks i give, let a woman handle her fanfic i have smut to get to villain two chapters of smut

Me: (What I actually say) Of course, I'll make the popcorn

#eala-musings #you have caused this crisis #sending me that chapter #woman #my eyes just glazed over at that screen #what we do for love #because hell no #my head was all in another place #fanfic #writing problems #titaniasfics #akai-echo #you need to see this too #because you know

[loveinpanem-blog]

After finishing MJ, my mind couldn't stop thinking about all the details Collins chose to leave out at the end of the story, starting with Peeta's return to D12 and ending with 'Real'. Then I discovered fanfiction offered answers! The story that brought me into the world of THG fanfiction was 'In Between the Lines' by moonmagnet. It was exactly what I was looking for at that time—canon-compliant, literally filling in the the details between the lines. 'Piece by Piece' is told in Peeta's POV.

Thank you so much @eala-musings for telling us about your favorite :)

It can be found here : In Between the Lines, by moonmagnet

Rating : M - 51114 words

#Love in Panem #June 2017 #Classic Hunger Games #LIP 2017 #LIP featured works #LIP #eala-musings

[promptsinpanem]

Masterlist: The One That Got Away

Your Smile is a Thin Disguise (Chapter 3) by @absnow

Unrequited, Unabashed, And Unwavering by fanficallergy and @rosefyrefyre

GOPRO by @keeta-everlark

Five Seconds by @imonthetumbler

Better Together by @javistg

Lex Talionis by @maxwellandlovelace

The Picture: Epilogue by @burkygirl

The Sweetest Medicine by @peetaspikelets

Fanart by @am2c

Mixed Up by @mellarkablegirl

Three times Peeta was the one who got away (Fanart) by @bbmadeleine

Flor Pálida by @titaniasfics

This Is The One by @mtk4fun​

Wreck & Ruin by @jennagill

Love In 12 Nights by @mega-aulover

Dominion by @muttpeeta

The Match And The Rock (Part One) by @booksrockmyface

Send In The Clowns by @ally147writes

And Out Come The Wolves by @papofglencoe

The Dandelion Farm by @eala-musings

This time, there is nothing but us to interrupt us (Fanart) by @abuntoaster

Mic Drop by @hutchhitched

Sin And Redemption by @alliswell21

Pure by @katnissdoesnotfollowback

Under The Hawaiian Moon by @historywriter2007

Proxima: Part 2 by @mareebrittenford

Peeta Mellark— I present to you, your fourth wife in holy matrimony in the twelfth district of Panem (Fanart) by @loving-mellark

Trying To Get It Right by @sponsormusings

You & Me: The Epilogue by @herainab

Making It Count: Chapter 4 by @electome

Baked by @peetazeus

The Return Of The Lion by @chele20035

Quicksilver by finnicko-loves-anniec

I Have This Thing For Blond Stormtroopers (Fanart) by @everlart

Cinders, Ch. 1-3 by @ghtlovesthg

Threaten Everdeen by @sagittaria-sagittifolia

Meadow Lake Country Club by @lvfics

Unreaped (Part 1) by @thedragonwaiting

When Blood Runs Dry by @starveinsafety  (dandelionsandroses)

Leave Of Absence (4/?) by @awhiskeyriver (amelia_day)

Looking For Something by @flutterisshyish

Group Date by @roseymama

First Love by @sothereff

Your Voice Inside My Head by @setoutwithme

The Percentage Of Us by @badnovels  (misshoneywell)

Songbirds And Angels by @peetasbunmyoven

Lost In Translation (Chapter 2)  by @deinde-prandium

That’s My Girl by @thegreatorangedragon

#promptsinpanem #masterlist #theonethatgotaway #everlark #fanfiction #this is MANY years late #thank you ldyglfr62 for all your help

[mega-aulover]

What was the first story that you wrote?

Gale is Not My Boyfriend lol...I had a lot of fun with that story. It’s on FFN and It’s labeled as my first drabble. @ombradellaluna and Eala-Musings were two of the first people who read it, and encouraged me to keep on writing.

It hasn’t been easy but slowly I wrote more and learned about writing. I keep that story up to remind me of where I started and how far I’ve come. Also to remind me why I love Everlark and why I love writing. 

[papofglencoe]

SSS- A Modern Love

I was tagged by @awkwardeverlark on a last line meme (thank you for thinking of me!), but since my last lines are always the shoddiest part of my WIPs, I figured I’d do a SSS instead. And I figured I’d post it today instead of tomorrow because... well, who’s keeping track? So here it is. I’ve been working on a one shot Modern AU for (no shit) two years, but I’ve ~actually~ been working on it in earnest over the past couple months and am hella close to wrapping it up. 

He scanned my face, his eyes charting my nose, my cheekbones, my eyes, my lips, my chin. Mapping me out like I’d mapped him. As if to remember me. “God, you’re so pretty,” he said, sounding awed. “Am I allowed to say that?”

I rolled my eyes to try to hide how pleased I was by the compliment. I’d been called a lot of things in my life, but ‘pretty’ wasn’t exactly one of them. “Yeah, yeah,” I said wryly, my heart thundering—madly, madly, madly—in my chest. The little traitor. “That’s what they all say.”

“I’m serious,” he laughed. “I thought so from the second I saw the picture you sent me. But in person…” He exhaled roughly. “I am... overwhelmed by the reality of you.”

I have no idea who is writing what these days. So I’m just gonna tag a shit-ton people who I hope are writing, regardless of what they’re writing, because I love what they do. Everlark, a new fandom, original stories... whatcha got, folks? @peetaspikelets @badnovels @jeeno2 @muttpeeta @maxwellandlovelace @mareebrittenford @jennagill @ambpersand @bleedtoloveher @appleblossomgirl0305 @xerxia31 @dandeliononfire @shesasurvivor @mtk4fun, @historywriter2007, @burkygirl, @starveinsafety, @roseymama, @deinde-prandium, @pookieh, @katnissdoesnotfollowback, @andthisisthewonder, @arollercoasterthatgoesup, @dianaflynn22, @drivebyanon, @dandelionlass, @lovesbiggerthanpride, @everybirdfellsilent, @radi0active-sunrise (hopefully Wools sees this), @eala-musings, @hijacked-victor, @the-peeta-pocket, and you. 

#everlark #everlark fanfiction #SSS #A Modern Love #the mental rust on me is NO JOKE guys #so expect the story to be rough #But it's a story that's close to my heart for personal reasons #and therefore deserves to be finished #probably gonna work on an original next #although I DO have a couple unfinished drafts lurking in google docs that are chafing at me

[alliswell21]

Appreciation post:

I’ve been re-reading a few fics the past couple of days, and I felt like I should thank the authors for their stories, writers I totally admire, @muttpeeta, @badnovels, @papofglencoe, @jlalafics, @katnissdoesnotfollowback, @javistg, @xerxia31, @savvylark, @duckpotatodandelion, @chele20035, @christinaroseandrews, @mega-aulover, @eala-musings, @historywriter2007, @mtk4fun, @porchwood and all the other ones that made and continue to make THG great.

Thank you for your time, dedication and attention to detail... you truly inspire me and have given me hours of enjoyment in your writings. I truly appreciate you guys!

I know I’ve forgot mentioning names in this list, I could have gone for hours. But I’m grateful for all you writers out there.

[katamount]

@eala-musings, thank you for Wildflower! I know I gushed and commented and fangirled along the way, but I just wanted to tell you again how much I enjoyed it. Not to make this all about me, but (*makes it all about me*) there are a couple of reasons that it really resonated for me. First, many years ago I spent a summer working on a trail crew in a wilderness area in northern Colorado. Not exactly where Wildflower was set, but close enough. Parts of it were really remote, including the site of a partly collapsed old cabin with its rusty hardware still intact. The cabin Peeta retreats to in Wildflower reminded me of the streamside cabin I’d seen in Colorado. 

Second, years ago I wrote a magazine article about the history of the Santa Fe Trail. Reading about Peeta and Delly’s journey west (although it was along a different trail) reminded me of what I learned about wagon trains along the trail. And the fort where Katniss, her mother, and Haymitch live and work reminded me of Bent’s Old Fort along the Santa Fe Trail in southeastern Colorado, a 19th century trading post established to trade with the Cheyenne and Arapaho. I appreciate the level of detail in Wildflower, so much of which rang true for me and reminded me of places I’ve been and learned about. 

I think it might be time for a reread. For anyone intrigued by the idea of a historical Everlark AU set in the American West, you’ll love this one! 

#backtopanem #everlark #everlark fanfic #fic recs #this has been in my drafts forever

[katnissdoesnotfollowback]

Hey, do you have a top 10 everlark fanfics? I'm looking for some good reads and I trust you, so give it to me. Btw, I'm peacefully waiting for secret kisses secret wishes, and just to be clear: YOU'RE THE FUCKING BEST!!!!!!!!!!

SO MUCH PRESSURE, ANON!!!! Top ten? Ai-yi-yikes. How am I supposed to do that when I started reading Everlark fanfic almost six years ago? How?!?!?! We’ll try this instead. I’ll name a few that have stuck with me and never let go because they made me laugh, cry, have that twisted feeling in my gut, you know the one, when you’re just feeling all the feels. Ones that I sometimes/often go back to reread. It’s difficult though because so many of my faves have been around a long time, finished what feels like ages ago in terms of fandom, so I feel like everyone in the fandom has probably already read them, but maybe not so here you go try to pry these from my cold dead hands and see if you can:

Synchronicity by Everlark_Pearl

Daughter of Samland, Son of Denmark by manniness

Waterlily by HGRomance

Best Man by c-r-r-roberts

Home is in Your Skin by GreenWool

Two Wrongs by JLaLa

Silver Thaw by eala-musings

Lost and Found by peetabreadgirl

Even by annieoakley1

Also Love Is... by annieoakley1

Wanted by Pikelet184

No Unicorns by MissHoneywell

In the Background by amelinazenitram

Quite a few of my favorites have been deleted but some of them are not really gone forever.  And that’s exciting too!

There are also a few that I wait eagerly for updates and hope for the completion date to:

All the World Drops Dead by ellembee

The Pearl of the Antilles by ct522/titaniasfics

Quicksilver by Gamemakers

Lost in Translation by amelinazenitram

Capitol Life by javistg

Reviving Romance by dandelion--sunset

Here is also my plug for one that I know doesn’t get much attention but I am over the moon for it because it is amazing and also ballet!Everlark okay just read it!

The Firebird by fakelight

Plus it’s not yet complete sequel but I NEED TO KNOW HOW IT ENDS OKAY????

The Vertiginous Thrill of Exactitude by fakelight

I am sure that I have missed a thousand and one, Anon. Because quite honestly, since I started posting my own writing, balancing the writing and the reading of fanfic is a constant struggle for me. My FANFIC UPATES folder is an embarrassing mess of notices for stories that I started reading but never finished because I got distracted by one thing or another. So many stories that I just lost track of. In other words, I suck at this. I couldn’t even limit myself to the ten you asked for.

#and now i'm sweating #the pressure anon! #soooo much pressure because there are so many good ones out there #Anonymous #look at that ask

[javistg]

Tribute. Victor. Neighbour. Friend.

This short story is my little Christmas present for @moviefangal, @booksrockmyface, @xerxia31, @burkygirl, @katnissdoesnotfollowback, @mtk4fun, @lynamloveseverlark, @savvylark, @everlarkingjoshifer, @thegirlfromoverthepond, @greetingsfromthenorthernsea, @akai-echo, @titaniasfics, @notanislander, @jroseley, @otrascosasseries, @papofglencoe, @eala-musings, @randomnoteforfuturereference, @ghtlovesthg, @deinde-prandium, @rosefyrefyre, @567inpanem, @akosiroxy, @sothereff, @starveinsafety, @rosefyrefyre, @alliswell21, @lifeisshiny,  @mega-aulover, @vega-sheliak, @arabeth-thea, @louezem, @katamount, @roseymama, @gentlemama, @norbertsmom​, @thegreatorangedragon​, @thelettersfromnoone​, @everlarkedalways, @honeylime08, @peetabreadgirl and everyone else who make my days on Tumblr so much fun.

Happy holidays! Hope you enjoy.

Summary. Two-part story. Canon divergent. Set between the end of THG and the beginning of Catching Fire. What if Prim had helped Peeta and Katniss work out their differences a bit sooner.

 Part 1. The Neighbor.

 Peeta crossed his arms over his chest and let out a satisfied sigh.

 Three perfect loaves rested on his kitchen counter. Their golden, crisp crusts made his mouth water.

 He closed his eyes and took a deep breath allowing the enticing smell of freshly baked bread to tickle his nose.

 A smile spread across his lips and, for the first time in what felt like ages, he laughed. The empty house in Victors’ Village was finally beginning to feel like a home.

 Taking advantage of his good mood, Peeta opened a drawer and pulled out two clean tea towels. After laying them flat on the countertop, he placed a loaf inside each and left the third one for later.

 With practiced ease, he wrapped each bread in its towel and, after stacking one loaf on top of the other, he slid them over the countertop and into his waiting arms.

 Another deep breath settled his nerves.

 With newfound determination, he squared his shoulders, plastered a smile on his face, and made his way to Katniss’s house.

 Mrs. Everdeen opened the door, blue eyes surprised to find him standing on her front porch. “Good morning, Peeta!”

 “Hello, Mrs. E.,” he said in the friendliest tone he could muster. With one sheepish look at the covered loaves bundled in the crook of his arm, he said, “Looks like I baked a little too much this morning.”

 Handing one of the loaves to her, he added, “I thought I’d share with my neighbors. Hope that’s ok.”

 Mrs. Everdeen smiled kindly at him. “Thank you, Peeta, that’s very nice of you.” She reached out to accept his offering. He could see her knuckles turning slightly white as her fingers tightened around the still warm loaf.

 "You're welcome," he said. Before they could exchange any more pleasantries, —or she felt compelled to ask him in— Peeta cocked his head towards Haymitch’s house, and added, “Gotta go. One more delivery to make!”

 “See you later, then. Have a good day!” Mrs. Everdeen said affably before stepping back to close the door.

 Peeta turned back on his steps.

 In one cleansing exhale, he released all the air from his lungs. A sense of peaceful well-being enveloped him, and he walked the short distance to Haymitch’s house on much lighter feet.

 He had spent the last few weeks holed up in his house, licking his wounds and living like a hermit. But he’d had enough. He was a victor, a survivor, and he was done feeling sorry for himself.

 His family didn’t want to share in his good fortune? That was their loss.

 Katniss wouldn’t give him the time of day? That was her choice.

 He wasn’t going to force Katniss to acknowledge him, but he refused to spend any more time hiding in the shadows and acting like he had done something wrong.

 District 12 was big enough for both of them. He could be neighborly and sociable without interacting with Katniss Everdeen. Wasn’t that what he’d done for most of his life anyway?

 XXXXX

 The soft knock on the front door caught him by surprise. Intrigued, Peeta rushed to answer.

 His eyes widened when he caught sight of Prim waiting on his front porch; her smile shy and hesitant as she stood, ramrod straight, clutching a wooden box in her small hands.

 “Hey, Prim.”

 “Hi, Peeta,” she answered politely. “I stopped by to bring you this.” In one fluid motion, she pushed the box into his hands.

 Dumbstruck, he took the box from her. It was heavier than he’d expected. His fingers caressed the smooth surface which had been varnished with a blue hue.

 “Thanks,” he said, lifting the box so he could inspect it more closely. “What’s in it?”

 “Some ointments and balms,” Prim explained.

 “Did your mother make them?”

 She nodded. “I helped a little,” she added with a small shrug.

 Peeta smiled. He was about to thank her for the present and send her on her merry way when a thought popped into his head. Before he had time to second-guess himself, he asked, “Hey, I was just about to make a cup of tea. Would you like some?”

 Prim’s mouth dropped open and, for an instant, Peeta thought she was going to decline his offer but, instead, she said, “Sure. I’d love some.”

 Opening the door wider for her, he said, “Alright, come on right in.”

 XXXXX

 Peeta walked into his kitchen with Prim trailing close behind.

 “Grab a stool and sit down,” he instructed, carefully leaving his wooden box on top of the kitchen island. “Which one do you prefer, mint or black?” he asked, placing two containers in front of her.

 Prim cocked her head to the side. “Mint, please.”

 “Very well, mint it is.” Grabbing the container with the mint leaves, Peeta turned to the stove and busied himself with the tea.

 Sitting on her stool, Prim watched as her neighbor measured tea leaves and poured hot water into a large teapot.

 She had never been to Peeta’s house before, and she was surprised to discover that, although the structural layout was exactly the same as in Katniss’s, the décor was entirely different.

 Mrs. Everdeen had chosen traditional pieces that gave the place a formal look, but the furniture in Peeta’s house was a lot more modest and inviting, homelier. Prim quickly decided she liked it.

 Peeta was still busy arranging teacups and a small plate with cookies on a tray when Prim’s eyes landed on a small watercolor which hung on the wall closest to the back door. It was a landscape of the meadow at springtime. It was so vivid she could almost smell the damp earth and feel the soft blades of grass brushing against her fingers.

 “Did you paint that?” she asked, pointing at the picture.

 Startled, Peeta turned around. Narrowing his eyes, he followed the direction of Prim’s finger. “Oh! Yeah. I painted that a while back.”

 With a sigh, Peeta grabbed the tray laden with goodies and took it over to the island where Prim was sitting. With a steady hand, he poured a cup and handed it over to her. Then, he repeated the process, pouring some tea for himself before sitting down on his own stool.  

 “Cookie?” he offered, pushing the small plate towards his visitor.

 Nodding, Prim reached for one of the cookies and held it in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she inspected the frosting. Peeta had decorated it with a lilac bloom. “You’ve always been very talented, you know?”

 Peeta’s cheeks turned pink at the girl’s praise. “Thanks, Prim,” he mumbled.

 Prim bit into the cookie, chewing thoughtfully before speaking again. “I’ve always liked your cakes --especially the ones you made in spring with all the different flowers. I used to beg Katniss to take me to the bakery so that I could see them,” she said, smiling brightly at the happy memory.

 Peeta took a sip of his tea, grateful for Prim’s warmth and innocence. If he closed his eyes, he could still recall Katniss’s visits to the bakery and the awe in Prim’s pretty face; her nose pressed against the window as she admired his creations.

 “I also like your signature,” Prim added, seemingly as lost in her memories as he was.

 Peeta straightened up, leaving his cup back on the table. “My signature?”

 Prim’s head bobbed up and down. “The Katniss flower. Most of your cakes had one; small and white. It was usually tucked into a corner, hidden beneath other things, but I always spotted it. It was almost like a game.”

 Peeta swallowed thickly. Prim was right. For years he had played with the white petals, carefully coloring the center of the flowers with beetroot juice whenever he could find it. But he hadn’t thought anyone had noticed.

 His chest tightened to the point of nausea as he asked, “Does your sister know?”

 Prim quickly shook her head. “I never told her. I honestly thought it was just a coincidence.”

 Peeta chuckled, there wasn’t any joy in it, just relief. After everything he’d been through in the last couple of months, he didn’t think he couldn’t handle knowing that Katniss might have had an inkling into what his feelings were all along.

 With a sigh, Peeta turned away from Prim.

 His eyes landed on the present she had given him. Eager to find a distraction, he reached for it and placed it next to his teacup. “So, what have we got here?” he asked, raising his eyebrows questioningly at the sight of the six small glass jars packed inside the box.

 “Just a few basics,” Prim said. Pointing to each jar, she explained, “The first one is for burns, you’ll probably use this one the most. The second one is to prevent infection in case of cuts. The third one will come in handy during the summer, it’s for mosquito bites, reduces the swelling and prevents itching. The fourth is for winter; you have to rub it on your back and chest if you have a cold. The last two are oils. You have to put a few drops in a bowl with boiling water --or in a humidifier if you have one. They’re soothing, and they’ll help you relax. You can use them at night before you go to sleep.”

 Peeta nodded, quickly taking in all of Prim’s instructions. “Thank you, Prim. This is a great present. Please tell your mom how much I appreciate it.”

 Prim blew into her teacup and took a small sip. “Sure. I’ll let her know.”

 A comfortable silence settled over the pair as they both drank their teas and nibbled on a few more cookies.

 Peeta had almost drained his cup when Prim cleared her throat. “Can I ask you something?”

 Peeta looked up. For the first time since she’d stepped into his house, her voice sounded strained.

 “Sure, Prim, anything.”

 Prim wrapped her arms around herself, her shoulders dropped. He could almost see the air leaving her lungs in one shaky exhale. “Do you have them?” she asked.

 Peeta waited for a moment, mind racing as he tried to figure out what Prim was talking about.  When she didn’t offer any more information, he asked, “What are you talking about, Prim?”

 Blue eyes, sad and worried, locked with his. “Nightmares,” she clarified. Taking a deep breath, she tried again. “Do you have nightmares, Peeta?”

 His whole body went numb. Of course, he had nightmares. It was one of the darker realities of being a victor. He had a lot of money, a lot of free time, and plenty of ghosts to keep him company.

 Looking past his anxiety, he saw Prim sitting across from him, hugging herself while she waited for his answer.

 The young girl who had initially been chosen to be his companion in the arena looked a lot older than any 12-year-old ever should. Who could blame her after everything she’d been through lately?

 What would have happened to her, he wondered, if Katniss hadn’t volunteered to take her place. What would have happened to me?

 His gut twisted uncomfortably at the question. He didn’t have to dig too deep to know that neither one of them would be there, having tea in his kitchen, if Katniss hadn’t stepped up.

 Katniss.

 Suddenly, Prim’s question made a lot more sense.

 Looking straight into the girl’s eyes, he admitted, “I do. I have them almost every night.”

 Prim’s whole posture relaxed as if a great weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.

 Trying to keep his voice steady, Peeta asked, “How about Katniss, does she have bad dreams?”

 Prim nodded. Her eyes turned glassy, but she kept her tears at bay. “She wakes up screaming in the middle of the night. Sometimes I understand what she says, but there are nights when I don’t know what’s going on.” Dropping her hands on her lap, she laced them together. “I know she doesn’t want to scare me, but she always looks terrified, like her mind is trapped in the arena or something.”

 Peeta’s teacup rattled as he clumsily placed it on its saucer.

 His hands trembled as he felt the effect of Prim’s words, slicing through him like a warm knife cutting through butter, quickly melting the resentment and anger he’d been carrying around ever since he’d come back from the Capitol.

 He had been so mad at Katniss, --blaming her for turning him into a lovesick idiot, a blundering fool who had opened his heart only to have it trampled on— that he’d never stopped to consider how she might be feeling or how she was handling her life as a victor.  

 “I’m sorry, Prim,” he mumbled, his voice raw and broken.

 Prim smiled kindly at him as she shook her head. Her cheeks turned pink when she added, “Sometimes she calls out your name.”

 “What?” Peeta croaked.

 Slowly, Prim went on, “She calls out for you, asks you to run or wait. She asks you to stop, to stay. She gets mad and cries when you don’t listen.”

 Peeta released the air burning his lungs in one long exhale. The room around him began to spin making him nauseous.

 Wrapping his hands around the edge of the tabletop, he pressed down. Hard. Anchoring himself to the room.

 Gradually, his breathing evened out, his heart stopped pounding.

 Collecting his thoughts, he said, “I dream about her too.”

 Prim’s head snapped up. “You do?”

 Peeta opened his mouth to speak but stopped, unsure of how to explain what his dreams were about without scaring Prim too much.

 How could he tell her that he saw her sister dying every night, bleeding in his arms as he stood by unable to do anything but watch? He didn’t have the right words to explain how the weight of Katniss’s lifeless body, pressing down on his lap while he yelled at her to stay alive, remained with him long after he woke up from his nightly terrors.

 Swallowing thickly, he said, “I dream of her slipping between my fingers.”

 He didn’t know if his words made a lot of sense. But Prim seemed to get the picture. Her slight nod made him believe she understood.

#things I write #tribute victor neighbour friend #everlark fanfiction #happy holidays #canon divergent #another one with Prim and Peeta

[honeylime08]

It’s technically the Panem Games, but I think we can include @eala-musings Biathlete!Peeta in our quest for Olympic Everlark 😍

#winter olympics everlark

[madamemarquise]

I may have finally participated in one of your tags, @geekymoviemom :D thank you for not losing faith in me and tagging me again <3

Rules: Tag 10 people:

@my-sea-of-time @mega-aulover @withheartfulloflove @lovely-tothe-bone

@thegirlfromoverthepond @ra3lynn3 @porchwood @am2c @mtk4fun @eala-musings

Name: Kristína

Sign: Aquarius

Background for phone:  Phone Lock Screen:

surprising, isn ´t it? :D 

Phone background:

Who was your last kiss: My son

Have you ever been stood up: No 😊

Have you ever been to Las Vegas: No, but I´d like to. It´s a pity it´s on the other continent ...

Have you ever had a crush on a teacher: Of course I did! 😍 he was just a couple years older than me.

Where do you see yourself in 10 years: Hopefully where I am now. Maybe with a little more free time.

Coolest Halloween Costume: Lady Gaga

Favorite 90′s shows: Beverly Hills 90210, X-Files, Baywatch

Favorite Pair of Shoes: elegant red pumps

Favorite Fruit: coconut

Favorite Books: Too many! Besides THG, there are two French historical book series and many (mainly historical) romances.

Stupidest thing you’ve ever done: Telling my then-fresh boyfriend (now husband) about my previous conquests. I still cringe and shudder when I think about it years later. 

[everlarkficquestions]

eat-a-peeta said:

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What happened to all of Ealamusings works y did she delete them?  I’m also looking for 2 fics. 1: Katniss marries Gale n all their children hv bright sparkling blue 👀. Turns out all the kids r Peetas n @ the end someone confronts Katniss about this. Either her mother or Gales.

Yeah, it looks like Eala-musings deleted all her works.

And the first fic you’re looking for sounds like Your Third is Your Own by DecemberIceStar, which has sadly been deleted.

#~ #eat a peeta #fic finder

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All of the deleted favorites hurt from the loss, but this is like a punch in the gut! This was my headcanon, and now it’s lost forever.

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[jhutchmyanchor]

Week 52

Banner was made by the talented  @litlifelover

Here is week 52, Everlark lovers! As always, thank you to these amazing authors who provide me with endless amounts of entertainment. You are all amazingly talented!

If you’d like to check out my previous posts, follow #rachel’s fanfic lists or search the tag on my blog. Happy reading!

Where the World Ends. - jennajuicebox aka @everafter37​

Practice Run - @geekymoviemom​

The Unexpected Year - @mtk4fun​

Writer’s Block - @peetabreadgirl​

She Wore Primroses In Her Hair - juststella

Bits and Pieces - @javistg

Forged Love - @eala-musings

Get Physical - @twilightcakes

There are Still Much Worse Games to Play: Part II of our Journey! - panskiss123

Everlark Tales and Other Stories - @alliswell21

Runaway Katniss - @javistg

Never Thought - @historywriter2007

Elsewhere - jennajuicebox aka @everafter37

Where the World Ends. - jennajuicebox aka @everafter37

Lex Talionis - @maxwellandlovelace

The P.A.N.E.M. Initiative - katemiller aka @everlarkrealornot

Sweater-Less Cuddling - @thestuckinbed

Fuck Buddies - @peetabreadgirl

I’ll Just Let You Fall - llmarmalade aka @demisexualkatnisseverdeen

#everlark #everlark fanfiction #thg #thg fanfiction #week 52 #rachel's fanfic lists

[hollyethecurious]

Dark Hook Comes to Storybrooke - Chapter 14 Sneak Peek

Collaboration by: @hollyethecurious and @winterbaby89 / Beta’d by: @ilovemesomekillianjones / Amazing Artwork by: @xhookswenchx

Summary: Moments before the Evil Queen’s Dark Curse whisks our beloved fairytale characters to Storybrooke, Captain Hook finally gets his revenge on the Crocodile. Twenty-eight years later, Killian Jones awakes in Storybrooke expecting just another ordinary day, that is until a number of abnormal occurrences disrupts his otherwise scheduled life. The greatest of which is a new face in town. A young woman by the name of Emma. Emma. What a lovely name…

A/N:  Canon dialogue and scenes from various episodes will appear within this fic. To Adam, Eddie, and the OUAT writers goes all the credit.

Killian wondered what the man would think when he learned he’d been working next to, and befriending the infamous Captain Hook, or that it had been the Dark One who’d had a hand in helping find him when he’d first come out of his comatose state. Would moments of camaraderie like this one continue? Would the prince demand that Killian keep his distance from Emma? How would things progress between them once the curse was broken? Would they be friends or foes?

“We should go out and grab a beer together sometime,” David suggested as they finished measuring the next window.

“What?” Killian asked, his mind still wrapped up in musings over the curse.

“A beer,” David repeated.

Also available on ao3, winterbaby89′s fic page, and my fics page / Chapter 13 / Full Chapters Post On Sundays

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[javistgs-ficlibrary]

JTG’s Fic Library. November Fics.

November’s gone! The days have grown shorter and the wind has turned cold, but I still found lots of wonderful fics to keep my Everlarked heart warm. The fantastic @mtk4fun finished the Unexpected Year and gave us the delightful Wedding of the Year. 

The stories from this year’s @mores2sl​ collection are finally here for everyone to enjoy.

Sever, the intriguing tale of corruption and misery written by the amazing @dandelion-sunset is finally complete!

And... I made a couple of extra master lists, International Peeta and my yearly Unforgettable Fics List.

So, cuddle in front of the fire with your favorite beverage and take a look at what I read this past month. I’m sure you’ll find something you’ll like. 

Happy reading!

Multi-Chapters / WIPs

By Your Side by @geekymoviemom

After the 74th Games Katniss lets Peeta walk away, thinking it was all an act. But what if she hadn’t? This is an AU Catching Fire story where Katniss allows herself to love Peeta from the start. This will follow book two with a few major twists.

The Cook's Contract by @hpfanonezillion​

Peeta is a Duke in need of a bride. But Katniss, a servant in his kitchen, is the woman who has his eye -- and his heart.

The Dandelion Farm by @eala-musings

During a summer backpacking around British Columbia, Katniss ends up in the sleepy town of Naramata, drawn by the chance to apply for a job at a famous restaurant she's grown up hearing about. Drenched and discouraged from a passing rainstorm, a chance encounter with a local handyman makes her wonder if her impulsive visit wasn't so misguided after all.

The Effect You Have on Me by @peetabreadgirl

Peeta Mellark is an engaged man. He shouldn’t be booking time with a call girl, no matter how innocent his intentions are, but her haunting silver eyes won’t let him leave her alone.

Finding My Way Home by @xerxia31

When Peeta Mellark needs a 'plus one' for a family wedding his best friend, Katniss Everdeen is the logical choice.

Isn't she?

Forbidden Planet by @iamseemaree

Katniss is used to getting dragged to nerd events, what she’s not used to is finding drawings of herself in a random artist’s display.

Fuck Buddies by @peetabreadgirl

Geometry by @dandeliononfire

A Helping Hand by @lynamloveseverlark

Katniss unofficially runs her family's equestrian centre, when she's informed their latest working student is Peeta Mellark her class valedictorian, most popular guy in school, and her childhood crush.

Locker Talk by @burkygirl

An Everlark high school romance, published 500 words at a time. The first three chapters were written for @everlarkbirthdaydrabbles on Tumblr.

Love in Panem’s Cadavres Exquis

Chapter 13 by @mega-aulover

My Sometime by @sothereff

The day they meet, Katniss decides that she and Peeta are incompatible. Her best friend is in love with his best friend, and that’s about all they have in common. In time, she learns to tolerate him, and eventually considers him a friend. But when fate intervenes, they begin to grow closer, and Katniss starts to wonder if maybe she was wrong about their compatibility after all. A modern day tale of first impressions and first love.

One New Message by @hpfanonezillion

Peeta and Katniss are Tumblr mutuals who have told each other nothing about each other irl, especially not their real names. Little do they know that Katniss is set to inherit her family’s big chain bakery business that’s slowly encroaching on smaller bakeries like Peeta’s family’s corner shop.

Sever by @dandelion-sunset

From age 11, Katniss has had to endure poverty and abuse due to her stepfather, Snow. She doesn't know much about hope, love, or trust. However, when she accepts a job offer at a local bakery, she quickly befriends and starts to fall for sweet and gentle Peeta Mellark. Everything begins to change as he opens her eyes and heart to a whole new world of feelings and experiences.

The Unexpected Year by @mtk4fun

Forty and single, Katniss Everdeen steps in whenever her family needs help. But her life of altruism falls apart when she meets Peeta Mellark, her aging uncle's neighbor. Now Katniss is the person who needs help.

We Protect Each Other by @savvylark

Katniss wins the 72nd Hunger Games at 14 years old with heavy sponsor support from a wealthy Capital family and slowly realizes that a path has been set before her. She is a piece in someone’s game and she needs to protect her new friends just as much as they need to protect her. Maybe even the good of the country?

Writer's Block by @peetabreadgirl

Katniss and Peeta get stuck working on a project and have to come together to get it done in time. All puns intended.

Drabbles and One-Shots

Arresting Officer by @katnissdoesnotfollowback

Breakfast for Mom by @litlifelover

C’est La Vie by @awhiskeyriver

First Sentence Meme (1) by @xerxia31

First Sentence Meme (2) by @xerxia31​

Flower Person by @deinde-prandium

Highland Fling by Court81981

Katniss has an O from a really vivid dream about her friend Peeta by @katnissdoesnotfollowback

Katniss on Benadryl (sort of) by @katnissdoesnotfollowback

A Long Way From Home by @sponsormusings

Morning by @mega-aulover

The Murder Game by @deinde-prandium

Museum Marriage Proposal by @badnovels

My by @thestuckinbed

One half of Everlark discovers a secret about the other half... by @alliswell21

The Playdate by @awhiskeyriver

Peeta’s Drunken Tattoo by @badnovels 

Prompt 1 by @alliswell21

Prompt 11 by @thegirlfromoverthepond

Prompt 12 by @alliswell21

Prompt 13 by @burkygirl

Prompt 22 by @thegirlfromoverthepond​

Prompt 33 by @thegirlfromoverthepond

Prompt 40 by @alliswell21

A Quarter Quell (One-Shot) by @titaniasfics

Small World by @xerxia31​

Sweater-less Cuddling by @thestuckinbed

Talk Dirty to Me by @katnissdoesnotfollowback

This Used to be my Playground by @xerxia31​

The Wedding of the Year by @mtk4fun

We’re Okay  by @mega-aulover

With Thanks and Blessings by @hpfanonezillion

#masterlist #fics I read #November