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atelierlili · 5 hours
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Bruh these two won’t last the first night 😭
Some capitol sympathizer would have caught Katniss sneaking into Peeta’s room before thier anti-star crossed loved propo even air. 😭😭😭
I really (really!) would die for all the rom com possibilities of AU Mockingjay
Imagine the reverse fake trope, while Katniss and Peeta had to “pretend” they were a couple for the Capital, for D13 propaganda they have to pretend they aren’t in love.
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atelierlili · 8 hours
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I think way too about Peeta calling Katniss baby in his husky southern accent.
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What's your headcanon for Katniss and Peeta's children?
How old was Katniss when give birth to their daughter?
How many years apart between them in age?
Your headcanon for their name?
Who gets the singing and art skill from their parent?
Bonus question : please give recs of your fav everlark post-Mockingjay fanfic.
Thank you :)
@curiousthg
You’ve made a grave mistake because I have so much to say and some art as well(becuase I’m so sane for them I swear)
So I’ve always headcannon that Katniss had her first baby in her late twenties-early thirties. In my head the 5, 10, 15 years go like this. Year 5: Katniss is open to the idea of children now. The games are done, but is Panem really safe yet? Is she ready yet. No, not really. Year 10: okay, Katniss feels safer and braver now. If it happens it happens. They won’t actively try for it and will let nature take its course. Year 15: Toast boy and girl are born within a 5-ish year time span.
Katniss names the girl Marigold for the golden flowers that Peeta planted next Katniss’ Primroses. Marigolds represent warmth, creativity, joy and good luck, but they were also given away during times of grief as a gesture of kindness and solidarity as the flower’s vibrant colours helped ease the pain of grief. Gold is also the colour that represents the bond between the district 12 team that comprised of Peeta, Katniss, Effie, Haymitch, Portia & Cinna. So it’s also carries some sentimental weight as without them and their bonds, this little girl wouldn’t have been born. Of course, Peeta calls the girl Muffin. Because she’s his little muffin. His little cupcake. It’s not until Effie decides that Mary is too bland a nickname for her favorite niece that we get the girl’s most used nickname- Muffy.
Muffy is a bundle of joy to their lives. And Katniss loves being a mother more than she’d thought. Having Muffy made Katniss yearn for the mini Peeta she dreamt of on a beach in the QQ.
Toastboy pops out about three and a half years later. The age gap is so close to be about the same as Katniss and Prim’s that it makes her heart squeeze again. His name is Cress, after Watercress (wait plz don’t leave), the aquatic plant that can be found in bunches at Katniss’ special lake. They are a highly nutritious plant to eat and is said to believe to have medicinal uses like treating swelling and fevers. The name is also a small nod to Annie Cresta and Finnick because of the water connection. His curly blonde hair gets him the nickname Goldilocks from Johanna.
Both children are highly artistic and connected to nature, Katniss teaches them both to hunt, but the kiddos don’t like it as much because they don’t like to hurt animals. It hurts Katniss a little bit, but she’s glad that bloodshed and violence (even to survive) aren’t a daily part of their lives.
Muffy is a performer. She’s definitely daddy’s little girl because she loves to yap. She could yap all day and still find something to talk about. She grows up loving to dance and then wanting to sing and dance- the dreams of making it big in the Capitol as a actress. (To Katniss’ complete and under horror) She’ll definitely develope some complex when it comes to being the Mockingjay’s daughter. Especially when she starts getting movie offers to play her Mom, even when after she tries going out of her way to distance herself from Katniss by going under a different stage name.
Cress is very much not Muffy. He’s a quiet little guy who follows after his big sister like a little duckling. He’s the only one who doesn’t get tired of her yapping and genuinely listens to her. Peeta and Katniss were a little worried when they started noticing that he wasn’t speaking for a while. They go to doctors and they can never find what’s causing this speech delay, but one day he starts talking at the age of 2, and he has the softest most sweetest voice in the world. He’s a very quiet and observant kid, that gets into more trouble than you’d think. While Peeta’s art is very imagery and emotionally (and politically) focused, Cress’s art is not. He’s super talented with a pencil and really skilled at realistic/technical drawings that he’d probably go an illustrate diagrams for scientific textbooks on nature and stuff. Growing up, he probably feels like his art work is too cold and unfeeling compared to Peeta’s splash of life. But in reality, the difference between they art styles are indicative of how they see and filter the world through their art.
Anyway, this is taking waaay to long so here is some early concept art of the toast babies. I’m still messing around with the tones and hues of their design, so none of this is final. I’m probs gonna switch Cress’s skin tone to a more golden undertone as opposed to Katniss’s reddish one to match his hair color, which might get a tad darker (or lighter tbh. In the books Peeta’s an ashy blonde) Meanwhile maybe I’ll give Muffy the redder undertone? There’s something off bout her that I need to keep experimenting with. She screams Movie Katniss baby, not Book Katniss Baby, but maybe that’s only because Jen has blue eyes.
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atelierlili · 21 hours
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Too Many Beds
welp. I've managed to make some decent writing out of @waywardangel-wilds's blog about reversed tropes lol. This is unbeta-ed and all so here goes nothing! Part 1:
It started innocently enough. Their friend group after college always had an annual trip somewhere far from their busy lives from their respective cities. Three years ago, they did the Bahamas with Delly's boyfriend Thom as their local tourist guide. Because of the good weather and the white sands, the island was packed with tourists. They almost fought the receptionist of a dingy motel just to secure four tiny spaces. One for the couple, another for Finnick and Gale, Johanna and Annie's, and the last door for both of them.
Katniss and Peeta, bestfriends since childhood. Witnessed each other's puberty and insecurities, pulling all nighters just to be handed with diplomas, presenting those diplomas in countless job hunts. Found themselves only a block away from their workplaces, Katniss a columnist for the city's paper, Peeta baking all day at the nearby posh pastry shop.
So, sharing the tiny bed for two nights in a vacation shouldn't be weird at all, right? They've seen it all. Almost.
So, they did. Ironically enough it didn't feel weird at all. It felt the opposite, actually. What is that opposite though?
After those two nights of fitful sleep, it became an unspoken agreement they share a room in the next trips. They shared an old rickety bedpost with just a mattress and no duvet covers in some hut in Thailand last two years ago. A mattress with no bedpost when they decided backpacking across Europe was fun and their hostel in Barcelona only had three rooms for the 8 of them. A big enough couch in Austria. Wrestled a tiny blanket in Portugal.
No one in their group questioned their sharing, only teasing glances from Johanna and Annie in that Bahamas trip.  Because it felt natural, it felt fitting.
The conditions were weird, but it was okay. She likes the excuse she gets just to feel his arms spoon her, even just for a night. It became Katniss' favorite thing to anticipate in these vacations. Yet, she's never admitting that to anyone because after they come home and separate again at the airport, some sort of spell dies and only reawakens on next year's trip. For some reason they never sleep together even when visiting the apartment of the other. Really though, it was innocent cuddling between two childhood friends.
Peeta on the other hand, barely keeps it together. Sure, the sharing was innocent, and he likes the feel of her limbs bumping and tying with his own, but God does he want to just cocoon her in his chest, smell the fragrance of her hair, play with the strands, fidget his fingers on the circles of her shoulders. But he knew it's weird to do, and it may only make her uncomfortable.
And so, in those few nights they lay together in the past three years, he musters up most of the restraint he can. Because it was painful enough to just be friends with her, painful enough to hide the fact that he was a goner ever since they were five and never took the chance to confess, painful enough to witness her grow into a beautiful woman and hang out with jerks like Cato in high school and Marvel in college.
He'll fall apart if he admitted his feelings and she break up their friendship. Not when he can get these borrowed moments instead. Not when they're almost 30. Innocent sleeping, right?
No. Not when she wore some skimpy sleep shorts because she complained it was too humid in the tropical island. Not when she can feel his morning wood against her backside on mornings when she's the first to wake. Not when a housekeeper complimented how good of a couple they look when she carried some extra towels in their room, teasing with innuendos on her way out that made both blush and frantic.
Fuck those shorts, he thinks as he tries to pry his eyes away and concentrate on getting the shading right. He was propped up on the bed post, sketching away as a habit before sleeping and he has a good view of her ass bent over the end of her bed, arranging clothes on her luggage.
"What?" She glanced his way. Shit. Did he say that out loud?
"What?" He tries to keep a normal tone, his shading shaky.
"What about these shorts?" She's standing now with her hands on her hip, challenging him. What's wrong with her sleepwear?
"I-" before he could answer though, her phone rings. Her sister was calling all the way from New York, finishing medicine at NYU. Katniss' tone is cheerful when she answered Prim, though her mind lingers in Peeta's soft aggressive whisper. She settled on the bed cross legged.
"Hey! just checking in on you. How's Paris?" Prim's walking while on a video call, and Peeta hears her stride. He abandons his sketchbook and jumps close to Katniss over her shoulder to greet Prim.
"Oh, it's bad, duck. She shits on pain au chocolat. Uncultured and rude. Can you believe that?"
"Shut up! I was only being honest, it's overrated,"
"Honesty is not shitting on food," Woah. He's way too close now. She flusters as she notices the lesser gap. He smells fresh from the shower.
She covers it up with an eyeroll. There.
"I think she just misses your buns, Peeta," They saw Prim wiggle her eyebrows comically in the phone. She rolls her eyes again. God, not Prim too. If Peeta even flushed from the teasing, he doesn't show.
"Where are you off to, anyway?" Katniss steers the conversation, subtly shying away from Peeta.
"I actually have a make-up class in Bio and I'm running late but I wanted to see you for a minute. Paris looks good on you," Prim's video was shaky now from her walk-run.
"Yeah yeah, I'll send you pictures tomorrow morning. Or tonight, or your morning. I don't know," Katniss chuckles.
Peeta loves her most in these moments with her sister. He's always entertained by their sisterly banter and unfiltered bickering. Things far from the physical jokes and pranks from his brothers, like random hard punches on the shoulder or being locked up in the bakery's store room.
"And you finally got your own beds this time! No more cramping in one bed," Prim says, which irritated and startled Katniss enough because ugh, she didn't want to get awkward with Peeta, especially when they already got some tension lingering. She couldn't roll her eyes enough to disperse the growing tension.
"Uh-yeah-finally, Cinna's a bit lavish,"
"Yeah, but that doesn't keep away her snores," Peeta added good naturedly, trying his best not to sound disappointed or whatever.
Because when Cinna decided earlier to welcome the group in his enormous apartment in Paris above his tailoring shop, he became a generous host. Provided them with enough toiletries, towels, full pantry of food, and of course, beds for each of them. Two twin beds per room, and so they divided by couple, leaving Peeta and Katniss staring at the most spacious room they've ever been on their trips.
What if they just move the bedframes together and make one giant fluffy king size mattress?
No, no. That's ridiculous. And stupid. That's like crossing some kind of boundary. So as much as they want to, they remain stubborn and got to unpacking. Besides, they'll only be here for the night. After that they can sleep again together like before in a small Venice hostel tomorrow, right?
"Well, two beds or not, you can always share-"
"Okay goodbye duck, I hope you trip on the sidewalk and fall flatfacewithyourmatchalattespillingalloveryouuu," Katniss taps the end button and tosses her phone on the bed.
"Come on dude, just admit you like sleeping with this," Peeta grabs her hand and press it on her chest, enjoying how she blushes with his and Prim's teasing abilities.
"fuck you, I'll kill you in your sleep," She scowls and pulls her hand away. He's roaring with laughter. She doesn't indulge the fact she likes feeling his broad skin under her palm.
"No seriously, we're used to sleeping side by side. Let's just move the frames... or you can sleep in mine,"
Fuck. Why is he so blunt about this?
"Or I could just sleep with you on this. Ah, so soft," he lays down with his arms cradling his head. He knows she'll be convinced if he tries to play it casually.
Very, very tempting. But Katniss is stubborn, and instead grabs the pillow beneath his head and smack him with it. "Hey!"
"Fuck off my bed Mellark. Go to your own," she directs with little conviction. A little more, just convince me a little more.
He sits up and feigns disappointment, even though he is really disappointed. "I'm serious, let's just sleep together..." He stares her up with those piercing blue eyes.
Tension grows by millimeter with their stare and hitching breaths.
Is he really serious? Is this okay? Why is he so casual about this?
"Just get off my bed, Peeta. It's the first in weeks I can sleep with my head on a real pillow,"
So she's not convinced with casual talk.
A beat.
“Okay fine, just don’t set your alarm so loud,” He stands and reaches for his abandoned sketchbook. She already misses the weight of him on her bed.
“Fine then. Don’t stay up late with the lights on. Opening the window is enough,” she settles on her pillows.
“Fine,”
Blankets rustles on both ends, lamps turn off.
“Goodnight, Peeta…”
“Sweet dreams, Katniss.”
They pretend to not notice the other still not asleep. It was a restless night.
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Sailor Mercury and Lord Dimitrescu (RE8 Lady Dimitrescu's genderbent)
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D-Daddy? Sorry- Daddy? 😳
Hello! Thank you for the request! Please enjoy <3 Sailor Mercury was my favourite growing up (she's so cute!!) , but something about designing a genderbent Lady Dimitrescu put me in a deep trance that consumed my life for the past 24 hours and I am only now leaving the fog.
I'm so besotted please drink me Vampireee Daddy i'm obsessed
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Here is Einstein and Ari as requested by @thunderbone! Thanks so much for the request! The characters are very cute! This was really hard, but I learned a lot from it. I hope you enjoy it <3
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Roommate
Part 1 | Part 2
This is all I had planned, but I might be convinced to write a small addition (in which Peeta has the strangest week)
Thank you all for reading!! I’ve been kicking my feet over the commentary in the notes and reblogs!! 🩶🩶🩶
Her sister’s scream wakes her. Katniss blinks into the sudden brightness before checking her phone: 5 am, well past last call. “How was your date?”
“Jesus Christ Katniss! You scared me! Have you been there all night?!”
“Well I couldn’t stay at my place, could I? Didn’t want to risk being there if you went home with Peeta last night… Which you obviously did.”
Prim stays at their childhood home between semesters of med school. Even with their mother working the night shift, It was a safe bet that Prim wouldn’t try to bring someone back here if she could help it. Then Peeta had text at 9 pm to ask if he should expect her that night, and it was as good as hanging a sock on the door. That’s when it really hit her. She’d sent a single word response before putting her phone on do-not-disturb and waiting in Prim’s room for the awful night to be over.
“Ah-ha!” Prim points triumphantly, “So you admit it! It bothered you, didn’t it?”
“Yeah! I fucking hated it! Are you happy?”
“But why Katniss?” she affects a too innocent air, “I thought you would be happy if Peeta met someone you approved of.”
Katniss stares up at the ceiling and exhales, “because I like Peeta, alright?”
“Just like?”
“Don’t push your luck.”
“Fine,” Prim says, dropping to sit next to her, “and yes: I am a little happy. So, now that you’ve finally admitted it, what are you going to do?”
“I don’t know… Move probably?”
“Don’t be so dramatic.”
Katniss scowls at her sister.
Prim huffs, “I was at Rue’s, by the way. We went to the Hob to dance last night and then I slept off the buzz at her place. You’re lucky I had to come back early to get ready for work. You would have been sitting here in misery till well after brunch.”
“He still agreed to go on a date with you.” Katniss hadn’t wanted to believe Prim’s assertion, so on Wednesday she’d asked Peeta if he’d wanted to go to happy hour with her at the end of the week. He’d said he was meeting a friend for drinks, and that was all the confirmation she’d needed. It hurt, but she’d convinced herself it only bothered her because he hadn’t trusted her enough to be honest.
Prim rolled her eyes, “I was fucking with you. I asked him to meet up to talk about your birthday. Told him not to mention it to you or you’d try to tag along and it would ruin the surprise. He’s not an idiot. He’d never hurt his chances with you by even feinting interest in me.”
“Please.”
“Are you kidding me? He’s not even trying to hide his feelings. I don’t know how you can breathe in that apartment with all the pent up sexual tension.”
She probably should never trust Prim again, but Katniss allows herself a small bit of hope that what she’s saying is true, “You’re the worst.”
“Yeah, yeah. Rue agrees, if that helps. She said I was the asshole and that I owe you an apology... But she didn’t think it would work either, so jokes on her.”
Katniss snorts.
“But seriously; I may have gone a little overboard, but the next person won’t be doing it for your benefit. Now, get out of here and do something about it.”
On Ao3
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atelierlili · 2 days
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There had to be social media campaigns for tributes during the hunger games. But instead of it being led by the a Hunger Games network, it’s done by the fans etc.
Like people would have their solo stan teams Cato or Team Glimmer while other might have their favorite districts, like 2 & 4. Then there’s the people who stan the tributes who have little to no chance of winning, but they’re there for the memes and the content.
And you cannot look me in the eye and say that Mr. Peeta Mellark was NOT the meme tribute of the 74th Hunter Games. Like my man’s was pretty handsome, good build, plays it up for the audience and has a decent score. He’d get some fans- but then he drops a love confession in the middle of his interview?? Who the tf does that??
Xitter would eat. that. shit. up. They’d clip it and share it all over Panem web. Team Katniss would go berserk. Someone already started an Everlark account and they’re already at war with Clato fans .
And the the fan edits would roll in and-
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atelierlili · 2 days
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Being a casual K-pop enjoyer living with some diehard stans(tho to be fair, I’ve been in the game longer than my sisters) is hilarious and worrying. It’s like watching a ship go up in flames and sinking while the onlookers are brawling it out on the streets.
Like what do you mean the ceo managing one of the largest 4th Gen girl group was secretly trying to cut free from their parent agency, you know the one that manages BTS?? And is taking down every popular groups/idols with her. First it’s plagiarism and leaking personal information (like medical records) of other idols, but now we’re getting cult afflictions allegations?? Like what is going onnnn 😭😭😭😭
People are catching strays left and right and there’s so much going on, it’s hard to keep track off things. Meanwhile fans are taking the allegations and using it as fuel to take shots at other groups and idols. Or making conspiracy theory’s over recent scandals of other idols. This is madness!!!!
Meanwhile NewJeans is trying to have a comeback at the end of May 💀
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Peeta kink post NOW
In response to this post. ALL RIGHT. FINE. SINCE YOU TWISTED MY ARM. And since you waited so long, have TWO different lists. CANON PEETA KINKS: 1.) Clothing Sub/Dom Play - Specifically, Peeta naked while Katniss is still fully clothed. 2.) Face Smothering - When Katniss is above him holding onto the headboard for dear life while he drinks every last drop from her as she screams above him? Breathing? Optional. 3.) Wrestling/Grappling Kink - This has existed WAY before Coach Peeta. There was definitely a player on the team that Peeta shared post-practice muscle massages with. (And more) (This is inspired by @brimay's most recent chapter from afterburn - part of the our little fires series.) 4.) Controlled Release - Peeta likes to be bossed around by his small wife. Especially when she tells him EXACTLY when and how he's allowed to masturbate. And when (and where) he's allowed to cum. 5.) Mixophilia: watching yourself have sex - This one starts when Peeta notices that Katniss avoids looking at herself in mirrors. And that she's uncomforatble with accepting his compliments. Finally having enough he brings it up with her. She tells him that she doesn't like to see her scars and that she knows she "isn't particularly pretty". Remembering exactly where and how those words made their way into her psyche, he knows he has to do something about this. - He pulls her to stand in front of the mirror and undresses her while he reverently kisses every inch of exposed skin. he stands behind her and looks at them both in the mirror. Telling her how much he loves every inch of her. Telling her what he's going to do to her and how he's going to touch her. Then he tells her to spread her legs and per her hands against the mirror. - She never avoids mirrors after that. He eventually convinces her to hang one over their bed. 6.) Narratophilia: talking or being talked to during sex. (Dirty talk) - I mean. Did any of us expect anything else? This man can NOT shut up. He's a yapper in bed. (And in the shower, and on the kitchen counter, and in the meadow, and on the entryway floor, and in the bakery.) Peeta knows exactly how to use his (silver) tongue to drive his wife absolutely insane. 7.) Zelophilia: jealousy, either your own or someone’s jealousy over you. - Let's be so real. Peeta "It's Okay Baby, You're Boyfriend Doesn't Need to Know" Mellark ABSOLUTELY has an affair kink. On that beach? He was ready to let go, knowing that the world, that GALE was watching. He is a professional homewrecker. A Bunny Boiler if there ever was one. - He also LOVES watching hopeless idiots hit on his completely clueless wife. - And when KATNISS gets jealous? Over HIM??? INSTANT NUT. He was about ready to bust in that elevator with Johanna and it had (almost) nothing to do with Johanna and everything to do with Katniss' clenched fists and absolute rage. 8.) Auditory Voyeurism - Could Peeta close the window? Yes. Will he? No. No he won't. He WANTS people to hear. (Especially when Gale is visiting from District 2. Window WIDE open. Honestly, if he could he'd set up a speaker system.) 9.) Uniforms. - Did Hijacked!Peeta want to kill the Mockingjay? Yes. - Did Hijacked!Peeta also want to pull the Mockingjay's braid like horse reins while he fucked her from behind? Also yes. 10.) Breeding/Pregnancy/Lactation Kink - Self explanatory. But when they finally decide that they're both ready to have children, the idea of getting her pregnant gets him OFF. CHAOTIC "MORNING WOOD" PEETA
1.) Macro Fetish: enjoying partners who are giant. Usually referring to giants in the realm of fantasy roleplaying and writing. - This one made a frequent appearance in his handmade Peetaboy Magazines. 2.) Pet Play: acting like a domesticated pet. Usually using leashes, collars, food/water bowls as props. - When Katniss notices that Peeta seems especially pent up (and annoying) she just looks at him and says "walkies?" And he's ready to GO. 3.) Ropework: a kink for rope as used as the specific type of bondage. Popular types of ropework include the Japanese-inspired shibari, more correctly called “Kinbaku” - This one is inspired by @sameschmidtdiffname in this post. 4.) Yiffing: sex with a furry. - There's just no fucking way this boy doesn't have a full fursuit. 5.) Yeastiality: sexual activity involving bread, especially warm dough. - Need I say more? BONUS KINK BOTH of the above Peetas share one kink in common. And I give full credit to @katnissdoesnotfollowback for this one because she wrote it about 9000 RPM Peeta in this post and I literally haven't been able to stop thinking about it since. She RUINED me with it. And it's this: "Going down on Katniss after he’s already cum inside her." Yes. Perfect. No notes.
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atelierlili · 3 days
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It's so sweet that even though Peeta was in an arena of death and has almost died multiple times in the last few days, he still takes a pearl and gives it to Katniss in the sweetest way possible. And even though she is electrocuted and fights for her life, she still manages to keep it.
Like, they're such soulmates
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atelierlili · 3 days
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Okay but like I really like Gale as a character. He is very interesting and I totally get where he is coming from. His actions make sense and the way he represents war and violence compared to Peeta who represents mercy and peace is cool. He is an awesome morally grey character. THE ONLY PROBLEM I HAVE WITH GALE IS THE DUMB LOVE TRIANGLE.
I hate how he is whiny and jealous and acts like Katniss owes him something. That aspect is literally so annoying and ruins the character for me. I can only enjoy like 3 scenes with Gale because in all the other ones he is like: why did you kiss another boy, why don't you kiss me instead.
He would be like my favourite character if he didn't annoy the living heck out of me with that pick me bullshit.
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He yelled at me until I properly made my bed so he can sleep on it. 😞
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Roommate
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“He’s like my age, you know that right?” She says as she disinterestedly picks at her nails.
“Yeah, so what… four years? That would have mattered back in high school, but we’re both adults and now it’s just kinda hot.”
Katniss looks up to watch her sister apply lipstick through the mirror from her perch on the bed. Damn it. Why doesn’t she wear lipstick? It’s a futile thought, even if she did, she could never look like that.
Her sister catches her stare, raising a brow at her reflection, “look alright?”
“Red’s a little cliche, don’t you think?”
Prim smirks, “So’s green. Just admit it; you’re jealous. Say the word and I’ll call the whole thing off.”
Katniss had gone home the week prior, having convinced herself that Prim would drop the idea.
She hadn’t.
Finnick had organized Trivia on Tuesday and Katniss on as Prim approached Peeta at the bar alone. How she’d put her hand on his shoulder to lean in and speak close to his ear, and how he smiled and nodded at whatever she was saying. Her sister later confirmed they had made plans to grab drinks on Friday.
This morning Katniss had woken with a migraine and called off work. The headache is gone, but she’s still feeling nauseous as she watches her sister primp for her date.
Katniss ignores the taunt, “so what are you wearing?”
Prim stands from the vanity and pulls out a black dress. Katniss wishes there was something to object to, but it’s a classic so she gives her sister a pinched smile. The smile quickly falls to an open mouth gape as Prim shrugs off her robe, revealing a muted orange bra and matching underwear.
“Like it?” Prim says, batting her lashes in fein innocence, “It's new.” and Katniss knows the color is not accidental.
“Prim! You aren’t planning on sleeping with him, are you?!” Her voice is shrill and she can feel the headache returning anew.
“Planning? No. But you always taught me to be prepared for anything.”
“I meant like a flat tire, or a global apocalypse. Not fucking my roommate!”
“Which part bothers you more? Me having sex? Or me having sex with Peeta?”
Katniss snaps her mouth shut. “Nevermind,” she grumbled, “just make sure you have a condom.”
Prim pinches her lips into a tight line, before turning away. She shimmies into the dress and slips on heels with just the right height to accentuate her calves. She pivots in the full length mirror to get a side view, checking her ass.
She’s gorgeous. Perfect really.
Katniss adjusts the hem of the oversized shirt that lays limply over her flat chest and ass and wonders what Mendel would make of the pair of them: as different as two sisters can be.
She’s never been jealous of Prim; always wanted the best for her, even when it meant sacrificing herself - it hadn’t felt like much of a sacrifice at all when it came down to it. But this is different, because the thought of giving up Peeta, even to someone who might actually deserve him, finally feels like a real sacrifice. She’s jealous. She can admit now, if only to herself. The realization horrifies her and is quickly eclipsed by guilt of her selfishness.
“I’m leaving,” Prim eyes her expectantly, “Speak now or forever hold your peace,”
What before she would have said in defiance, is now said in shame and defeat, “Have fun.”
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atelierlili · 4 days
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i make friends on here and i don’t know their names!!! i only know their usernames!!!! and then i go to my irl bestie, and im like “oh! i was talking to my friend on tumblr again. and they said ___ about that fanfic i wrote!” my best friend says, “oh, which tumblr friend is that?” i say, “umm… *checks phone* sejanuscancuminmypussy99”
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atelierlili · 4 days
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You know, if i'm not being paid, i'm not obligated to do requests right away, right? I can work on whatever I want at any time.
There's no contract aside from "can you draw this for me" and me saying "sure." I do my requests in order so if you want to know your queue you can by, idk, asking nicely??? No need to blow up on me and then tell me to fuck off when I tell you you're being kinda rude.
Like, I don't even make it a requirement for requests to only be made by followers.
Anyway, I hope your precious mecha twilight sparkle goes rusty and falls apart asshole. Your loss. 🙄
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YESSS 😭that would be soo good.
If the books are Katniss’s memo, we could headcanon Peeta having a personal annotated version with small notes of his perspective and opinions. 😕 faces at the Gale kisses. Flirty teasing each time Katniss is obliviously fawning over him. Sweet notes each time Katniss shows how much she needs him. I don’t even know what he would do with the beach scene
In response to what I think is this thread. (and this offshoot thread) ANON. MY DARLING ANON. MY SWEET BABY ANGEL ANON.
ANON YOU'VE GIVEN ME SUCH A WONDERFUL IDEA AND I LOVE YOU FOREVER. Hokay. So (Dis is Earth) WHAT IF WE ANNOTATE A DOC OF THE BOOKS AS IF WE'RE PEETA READING IT AND LEAVING LITTLE NOTES FOR KATNISS TO READ IN THE MARGINS?!?!?!?
Who would want to read this?????
WHO WOULD WANT TO WORK ON THIS WITH ME?????
Tagging @waywardangel-wilds and @sameschmidtdiffname right off the bat as tributes because HOLY SHIT this has the potential for GREAT hilarity.
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