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mxdnights0 · 4 months

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first lines of 2024

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This is a future chapter for Fishhooks <3

My mouth was full of blood, truly suffocating, really. They didn’t like what I had to say, so they stopped at the source. They could have killed me, but it would have been less fun in their eyes. If only I had kept my mouth shut, right?

What a shame, yet another performer’s voice silenced because they had something to say. All because Snow couldn’t handle anything mentioned about Lucy Gray. If I were honest, I would have thought he was in love. But it wasn’t love, was it? It was an obsession.

It was like Lucy Gray had been a drug he couldn’t resist, and maybe they had a fallout? Was that why she went missing? Why had her memory been erased from all of the records of the games?

I may not have been able to speak, but I refused to be silenced. Peacekeepers surrounded me in the train car, not trusting me to be alone just because of some worthless title that had ruined my life. Victor. If I hadn’t been reaped, I’d still have my little siblings, I’d still have my mother and my father. The train doors finally opened, my home offering the welcoming sea breeze as I took a deep breath.

I was escorted to Victors Village where Rowena looked to have been coming back from the ocean. She had her spear in one hand, a net of the catch in the other. She was walking up to the door as we entered the arches to the little village with a total of two buildings. I didn’t think someone could drop a net as fast as Roe had when she saw us coming. The look on her face told me she knew. She knew something was wrong. With her spear in hand, Roe started walking towards us.

“Mags, you alright?” She asked me, cradling my face with her free hand, eyes on the four peacekeepers walking a few feet behind me. When I couldn’t answer, I shook my head, tapping my chin. Roe’s eyes flickered between the peacekeepers and I, though her voice lowered “Who did this to you.. The capitol? That’s it..”

She dropped her hand from my face, walking past me. “So this is how your home treats the victors, huh?! Taking away their ability to speak? Haven’t you taken enough you sick fucks?!” Roe threw her spear. It went through the visor of one of the peacekeepers. Her mouth twisted into a small grin, ripping her spear out of the peacekeeper's face.

“Who’s next, huh?! You treat one of the people you sent to their death like a PRISONER.” I saw the spear thrown again, taking someone out by the chest before the other two started to run. They weren’t allowed to shoot victors. It could have caused a revolt. Roe was sort of a hot commodity in the capitol. She was called to the capitol a lot, but she had never told me why. I had my suspicions, but I kept them to myself.

As the peacekeepers ran, Roe walked back to me, dropping her spear and leading me into the house. Her face was now void of emotion. I simply slipped my hand into hers, squeezing gently. Roe had so much rage built up in her mind, and sometimes rather than talking through it, she held it all back. I saw the silent few tears run down her face before she looked away from me. I wish I knew what happened in that head of hers, just so I could help. So I could understand.

It wasn’t until that night as Roe held me close to her chest, that I made a realization. Roe was just as scared as I was. She might not have shown it, but she was utterly terrified. I could hear it in the quick beats of her heart, and I could feel it in how tight she was holding me. I could feel her breathing grow shaky, a small tear running down her face and landing on the back of my neck. I just pressed a soft kiss to her collarbone, hoping it conveyed the message that I had wanted it to.

“I’m so sorry, mi amor.. You didn’t deserve this” Roe said quietly. Her voice was thick with tears that she refused to let fall. She knew that I knew they were there, but she hated crying. The only times I had seen her cry were when she was so angry that she couldn’t contain them. Like when she had gotten onto the train to go to the capitol, just after her brother was killed. And when she came out of the arena.

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mxdnights0 · 4 months

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To Me.

I would apologize if I were sorry. I've been slacking lately on the updates for all of my fics, so have this mini fic/drabble?? Comment to be added to the tag list <33

"Rowena, look at me. you did what you had to do to survive." I pleased, trying to get her to look at me

"No, I could have died, and wouldn't have given into the capitol's wants." Rowena argued, angry tears glossing over her eyes

"If you had died, it wouldn't have mattered much to any of the capitol. You showed that you were worth the bet and you stayed alive despite all odds."

"Nobodies deaths mean anything in a war of evil, Mags. My inevitable death will never mean anything to anyone." Her voice had grown quiet, barely anything above a whisper.

I shook my head, a hand on her shoulder as I tried to reassure her that it wasn't true. Was I trying to reassure her? or was I just trying to reassure myself at this point. She had a point, no ones deaths meant a thing in this world. But, I cared. I cared more than most people. I wanted her to stay alive. "It'll mean something to me."

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#hunger games #the hunger games #thg oc #thg fanfiction #thg series #district 12 #thg movies #thgedit #thg #rowena malcolm #mags and rowena #archerhook #finnick's gay moms #i want to cry #i blame the angst #theres a little worm in my brain that spouts this angst out

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mxdnights0 · 3 months

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Invisible String Fishhooks Chapter Nine

𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

Sometimes, I think I wish it hadn’t happened. Everytime I thought that though, I knew I was lying to myself. Warmth blossomed in my chest, sparks igniting as Roe leaned in close, lips brushing together, tentatively, for the first time. The smell of her perfume, the saltiness of the ocean on her lips was dizzying, butterflies dancing in my stomach. But warmth consumed me as she leaned into the kiss, Roe’s lips rough and cracked against my own.

Fingers running through my hair. Our bodies pressed together heatedly against the wall, breathing heavily as our lips pressed together. I could taste our shared breath, feel the thud of our combined heartbeat as we fumbled to take off each other’s clothes. I remember it feeling warm. Constant touching on any inch of my body that I could register, marks being left that would remind me of this very night for at least a week, maybe more.

My favorite part though had to be the morning after. Her lips were soft, almost silken, and pillowy against my own. I could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath my nose, fingers carding through her hair as we breathed each other in. The warm skin streaming through the shudders as we just looked at each other, wide smiles on her face.

But, unlike the stories my mother would tell, we were the exception to the ill-fated love fable. We would not end in tragedy, forever out of the other's reach. No, I would not let that happen. She would be mine, and I her for eternity. Equal in all things. Nothing would ever tear her from me. I would make sure of it.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 I wish I could go back to that day. Back when things were getting to a new normal. Things just couldn’t be easy. That afternoon, I was summoned to the capitol. That was when I met Fabien Mulix.He was a graduating student. He was taking over for Dr. Gaul as head game maker next year. I was supposed to be his date to the graduation. For the press, they said. For Panem to see that the victors and the capitol stood together.

“No.” I replied simply, shaking my head “I have people at home, I can’t do that.” Snow smirked. That fucking prick smirked at me. “Is that so?” He asked, producing pictures of Rowena and Ezra from his pockets “These people?” My eyes locked onto the photos. Those were taken in my home. Someone had been in her home, and they could have hurt either of them. Mags didn’t realize. She couldn’t have protected them.

”I’ll take that as a yes then” Dr. Gaul chuckled, walking back into her lab with Snow, leaving me in the room with Fabien. “I’m Fabien, You’re mags, right?” He asked as I didn’t know the entirety of Panem already knew it. “No shit” I replied. He laughed quietly “Listen.. I know this isn’t exactly favorable, But it's for the public.”

𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

I didn’t understand much of what was going on, and while I didn’t trust him? He seemed okay, so when he held his hand out, I took it. It wasn’t until after he had shown me the skyline of the capitol, when we were laying on the floor of his dorm, staring at the ceiling that we finally got down to the big question. What are we going to do?

“What are we supposed to do?” I asked hesitantly, not sure if he wanted to actually talk about it. “I’d say we get to know each other. Once the capital makes its mind up on something, its final.” He sighed, his eyes shifting from the ceiling to me. “So, what’s up with you? The first victor from district 4.” I sighed, looking back at him before responding “Do you want the full story, or just a summary?” He grinned “We’ve got time, Why summarize an entire person's life just for the sake of time?”

“Then get comfortable, I guess.” I started, sitting up. “My full name is Magdalene Elizabeth Flanagan. I just turned 17 two weeks ago. I was the second oldest of 6 kids, and now I’m the only one left. I had an older sister named Peggy, and she was part of the covey. She was engaged before she was sent to the games with her fiance. Neither of them made it out.

My favorite song is one she sings, called the old therebefore. My favorite color is blue, like when the sun meets the ocean at dusk. The worst moment of my life was watching my family die on a flat screen tv, the games only behind by a little bit. I only have two friends back home, and I think that's about all. Your turn?”

I looked over to him, his eyes wide, mouth agape in shock. “Holy shit, uhm.. Okay-” “My full name is Fabien Monroe Mullix- I turn 18 in about a month, I have a little brother who is probably my best friend- I don’t listen to much music, but I like the music that plays at parties sometimes? My favorite color is grey, though the midnight sky is my favorite thing to look at. Worst part of my life was hearing my best friend was hung and not being able to react.” He said quietly and stared back up at the ceiling. I just nodded, laying back down on the floor, looking up as silence filled the air once again. I guess not everything was what it seemed. Maybe the capitol living people weren’t all so different…

#the hunger games #hunger games #finnick odair #district 4 #mags flanagans games #mags flanagan's wife #mags flanagans husband???#fabien mullix #arrowhook #archerhook #the hunger games katniss #catching fire #katniss everdeen #thg #thg series

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mxdnights0 · 5 months

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MASTERLIST

THE HUNGER GAMES Fishhook ; Mags Flanagan's Games

Playlist Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

-More to Come- CHARACTER INTRODUCTIONS Mags Flanagan Rowena Malcolm AQUAPHOBIA - Joannie Look After You Oneshots: Time - Annie Cresta - AO3

To Me. - Archerhook

Headcanons:

Johanna Mason

Fruity Four NSFW headcanons FNAF -Coming Soon!!! STRANGER THINGS Dancing On My Own - Henclair where is my mind? - mike angst Pool Day - Steddie

Gareth and Eddie Headcanons Robin's coming out scene - Ronance Edition MAURADERS ERA -All Hallows Eve - Remus Lupin Ficlet PJO UNIVERSE -Coming Soon! Taking Requests For Any Of The Above!!!

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