#hayeffie

[lethargicmouse]

the sun sets

BUT DADDY I LOVE HIM FHAHRHJSHFJSJSBDJWJFHWJAKSNWHSUEHHSHDHDHWISJHDUEJEHRJ

#haymitch abernathy #the hunger games #hayeffie #thg haymitch #the tourtured poets department #ttpd

[wizardwomenwisdom]

i love that woody harrelson and elizabeth banks got the memo on effie and haymitch being a thing even before mockingjay. like haymitch literally tells katniss he likes her dress and hates effie’s and elizabeth just throws her whole ass into looking like she wants to shove him against a wall and show him how good that dress looks on his floor.

#i love them #your honor #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #haymitch x effie #hayeffie #woody harrelson #elizabeth banks #hunger games #the hunger games

[sparklebear11]

Hungergames royalty au

Effie is a queen (literally) and Haymitch is her gaurd

Hayeffie happens 😭-

#hayeffie #royal au #au #Hungergames #effie trinket #haymitch abernathy

[zzzugzwanggg]

If you like talking about The Hunger Games and writing/ reading Hunger Games fanfic, you should totally join our Discord server! Everyone in there is super nice and we love talking about all things Hunger Games :))

#thg series #thg books #thg movies #thg mockingjay #thg catching fire #the hunger games #mockingjay #catching fire #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #tbosas #thg fanfiction #tbosas fanfiction #hayeffie #everlark #snowjanus #katniss everdeen #peeta mellark #gale hawthorne

[daddycassie]

Haymitch headcannons?

I don’t exactly write about him but… I guess I can give you something small

Mans loves bird watching

the birds love him too for some reason?

when he’s a little old man him and Katniss sit around bird watching, especially mockingjays

Haymitch actually loves Buttercup

EFFIE AND HAYMITCH GOT MARRIED THIS IS CANNON

He tries very hard to stay sober, but it’s hard for him because he used drinking as a coping mechanism for so long

He keeps up contact with almost all the other victors

#haymitch abernathy #hayeffie #haymitch headcanons #haymitch x effie

[lollercakesff]

Do you like Hayffie?

Do you like them as a individual too? Or what factor made you think they are suit each other as a ship.

(Please tag others who like hayffie too, thank you so much😊)

@curiousnonny

I'm not SUPER keen on this pairing, meaning that I get it, I can get behind it, but I won't be inspired to write it. But I do think it's an interesting dynamic, a jaded Victor and his chaotic big-hearted Capitol puppet who take children to the slaughter.

#hayeffie #i don't know many people in this fandom anymore

[softie-rain]

Any hayeffie headcannons?

I LOVE HAYEFFIE I hope you like these!! They're very random

Okay can we think about Haymitch and Effie at Everlark wedding? Imagine Katniss and Peeta putting them at the same table and them pretending to hate it

I totally see Haymitch trying to get Effie to dance, and she kind of puts up a fight to refuse but eventually lets Haymitch carry her on the "dance floor"

I can see Effie trying to get Haymitch to dress decently (not wedding related, just in general)

"The war is over Haymitch, you need to clean up" "But I'm already sobering up, isn't that enough"

Peeta thinks it's cute when they "fight" and Katniss is just like ffs

Effie teases Haymitch when he acts all fatherly to Katniss and him pretending he's mad about it (he actually subtly smiles when Effie doesn't see)

imagine pre 74th Games, Effie begging Haymitch to be sober for once at the reaping and Haymitch being like "I promise this time I will"

Spoiler he wasn't

I wish I had something else but I can't think of any more 😭😭

#the hunger games trilogy #the hunger games #thg #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #haymitch x effie

[gudvina]

Pre-canon hayeffie… like they hate eachother but not yk?

Sour Comments

Ship: Effie Trinket/Haymitch Abernathy

Fandom: Hunger Games

Genre: Hurt/Comfort? idk

you can also read this on AO3! <3

The penthouse was eerily silent. Tulsia and Tallia, the new stylists, were asleep on the couch and he was reclining on one of the armchairs, holding a half-empty glass of whiskey, his eyes trained on the screens in front of him. Of his two tributes only the boy was left, currently hiding behind a hedge.

They had no chance of winning. It was late now, and he almost wished he could succumb to his fatigue. It would have certainly been easier, and yet something was gnawing him from the inside, a nasty feeling that resembled guilt.

If the year before someone had told him he’d find a way to make Effie Trinket shut up, he wouldn’t have believed them. Or maybe, he would have paid them to know how to.

And yet, to his dismay, he achieved it. After one of her usual nagging sessions on what he must do- or mustn’t do, because propriety and duty- and a bickering fight, he’d taken it too far. He’d snapped at her and told her that no one cared about what she had to say, that he would have given anything to be rid of her. He’d said it in front of the stylists who, being two airheads, had giggled at his words.

He’d expected her to ignore his words, continue her nagging, maybe storm off in a flurry of lace and colours, as usual. But her skin had suddenly lost what little colour transpired through the powders, her purple lips had started quivering. Before fully realizing what he’d done, she had retreated and left him to his peace.

On the first day, he’d drank himself into a stupor, undisturbed. He was used to being found by Effie, who would tuck him to sleep onto the nearest soft surface she could find and would leave a damp fresh cloth on his forehead. Instead, Venia was the one to find him sprawled on the floor, tasked with reminding him of a meeting with a sponsor.

It hadn’t been fun, and his back was still complaining.

He didn’t believe she’d stick to her resolve for long, but he hadn’t seen or heard from her (not counting Venia’s messenger duties) in five days. She’d even left the penthouse. And the cherry on top, no one seemed inclined to tell him where she was, not even Octavia, who was usually the more talkative one of the bunch.

Chaff and Brutus cheered him on for finally getting rid of his escort, because when there is no one to do damage control “gossip flies”, but Finnick’s disapproving gaze dampened what little respite he could find.

He kept his eyes trained on the screens, trying to spot his tribute behind the bushes, but the kid was well hidden from the camera’s angle and that was a small victory.

Then it happened.

One moment his tribute was eating wild fruit from the damn hedge, the next the visual started to shake. A deafening noise filled the room and then waves in the arena. Sweeping off everything they met.

“It seems that an earthquake in the arena has broken a dam!”

Ceasar Flickerman’s voice explained, not that it was needed. The floods kept going, quickly turning the arena into a bath of dirt and pieces of debris floating in the water. He didn’t know why he was surprised, he should have expected a bold move from the Gamemakers. That year was boring even for the Careers, who seemed lazy in their takeover.

Yet, he couldn’t stop thinking about the boy. What was his name? He couldn’t recall. Effie was the one who always remembered, the one who usually filled the forms and prepared everything necessary. By the time he was allowed to go back home, the children’s graves he’d have to bring with him were already sealed and ready for the ride.

Who did he have to call, now, that Effie seemed to have vanished into thin air? If she was handling the schedules and the meetings, maybe she was also going to deal with the homecoming procedures. And then… and then he’d be free for a year.

Would he still have his escort? Would they find him another one? Did she already fill out the resignation forms?

As Ceasar announced the winner of the 70th Hunger Games, the sly girl from four who’d spent the entire time undetected by the other contestants, he realized he couldn’t stand being there. For the first time in ten years, he was alone.

Liviana Albus, the escort who’d reaped him, escorted Twelve until the ripe age of 58. It wasn’t usual, and she didn’t show more than forty due to all the expected surgeries, but finding an escort for District Twelve was an endeavour. At first, she’d seemed happy with him. She’d basked in the glory of being the winning District’s escort for the first time in years, favouring his company over his mentor’s. When his family was killed and his drinking had become a problem she’d already become disillusioned with him, resorting to mean remarks and mocking.

And if it wasn’t that it was the cold shoulders.

She’d stayed so long only because she was begged by the Gamemakers, who were trying to postpone as much as possible the search for a District that seemed to be doomed from the start.

Then came Effie Trinket. A pretty little thing, clad in ridiculous dresses that contrasted with Liviana’s stern fashion sense, her Capitol accent accompanied by flamboyant mannerisms.

He’d wanted to crush her from the start, make the ambitious glint in her eyes disappear. He’d tried everything, and yet the woman seemed indestructible, bestowed by nature with unnatural strength and determination. A hell of a woman.

He discovered a lot about her, during all those years; she adored the taste of strawberry wine, her natural hair was the shade of the yellow sun when it set over the meadow, and her nanny could never raise a hand on her because her skinned marked so easily. But most of all, down the line, he realized she cared.

She cared about the children and cared about their survival enough to do things no other escort would. She’d cry. Each time one of their- she called them that- children died, he would always find her sniffling in a corner, muttering something about promotions and other nonsense while smiling through the tears. He learned to read her, find meaning in her words.

Most terrifyingly, she cared about him too. It showed in the protective touch on his shoulder or arm while confronting Peacekeepers when she had to take care of some mess he’d created. It showed when she’d stroke his hair while he was half-unconscious on her lap, or when she’d kiss him after a particularly hard day. When she’d caress him softly when he rutted inside her, making him angrier with her and himself.

But there is only so much patience one can hold, and Effie, without the heels, was quite tiny. He humiliated her in front of the staff members once again, and she was done.

Done with him.

He hated himself for that feeling that kept turning into his gut, making even the booze unwelcome. She was supposed to be a release against the Capitol, her insides the nice place to dump his hatred for her kind and for everything he and the reaped children had to live. But he cared.

He’d been callous with her, so much that she’d become… something for him. Something he’d never felt before, something he relied on even despite common sense. When she was there he wasn’t a waste. He just was.

He settled the glass on the table in front of him, thinking that maybe it was right. He shouldn’t have cared, but now he did and it was better if she stayed far away from him. Safe from him. At least she’d live, fulfilling her family’s wishes, finding joy in the silly things she liked, finding love in someone who wasn’t dangerous to love. He would numb that pain too eventually.

It took him a moment to register the soft clicking of heels against the polished floors of the penthouse. It could have been Venia, Octavia, or literally anyone, but he could feel it was her and he cursed the relief that rushed through him the moment he turned to meet her eyes.

She froze on her steps, but then moved closer and sat on the arm of his chair, sighing.

“I thought Jaxton would have survived” she whispered, her voice cracking just a bit.

“Told you to never raise your hopes, sweetheart”.

Silence followed this exchange, and he looked up at her, finding her enthralled by whatever was going on in the screens.

“So, when is it that I will meet my new escort? Please, tell her I’m done with ties” he joked, but it fell flat. He was fishing for answers, and she knew him enough to detect the worry in his voice.

“New escort? Ha, Haymitch, you will be sorry to know it will take more than a few days of absence for me to leave unless I get a promotion, which by the way has been suggested. Finnick wanted to move a few strings, but now that Four has won no one will be able to touch it, so rest assured I’m staying and will be even more assertive”.

“Don’t care what you do or don’t do sweetheart, just remember the bit about the ties” he snorted, trying to ignore the thrill he felt when her hand rested on his thigh.

Tullia stirred slightly, and Effie’s hand rose in case she’d wake up, but she snuggled close to her sister and went back to sleep right away.

Effie leaned over and whispered in his ear.

“I’ll ask for a change of stylists next year. If you have any… sour comments to make, I’d rather you voice them in private next time. I don’t take kindly to ridicule”.

“Impressive, given the costumes you insist on wearing”.

Point taken.

They stayed in companionable silence for a while, watching the uproar on the screens. And when his hand moved to cover hers, neither of them commented on it.

#hayffie #haymitch x effie #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #the hunger games #thg series #thg fanfiction

[delizbin]

Any hayeffie headcannons?

UH UH UH

so

• effie snores when really tired

That’s it, thank you

[ghostin-toastin]

Guys the Hayeffie brainrot is very real and it is very much a problem

#the hunger games #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #haymitch x effie #help me #I love the soulmate AU's #sue me

[jlalafics]

I don't see how people can ship haymitch and Johanna. I just keep seeing haymitch is older than her and it's kinda weird. Plus I kinda ship hayeffie and I ship Johanna with whoever but that's good that people ship new stuff. Even if I don't understand it 😁

Here's the thing, people have been getting with people older than them since forever. So it's not an abnormality in life.

Hayhanna was something that I and other folks enjoy writing. I like that they share dark wit interlaced quiet affection for people they care about. They've both lost people due to the Games. So I feel like they share a lot of commonalities.

Not to say that I don't write them with other people. In fact, I ship many other THG characters with other people, the only exceptions being Everlark and Odesta, because sometimes different ships make for better stories.

All in all, what I'm saying is that people including yourself might not like a ship but you just gotta scroll through your feed and move on. Respect differences in fandom and don't shame other people's preferences.

If this is coming out as rude it's because we've lost a lot of people in the fandom because of disagreements like this.

#anon #reply #lets have a pleasant time in the fandom #the hunger games #fandom #respect everyone's ships

[lethargicmouse]

Here’s my rendition of book Haymitch! I loooove coloring paper sketches digitally!

#haymitch abernathy #hayeffie #haymitch abernathy x effie trinket #the hunger games #thg #effie trinket #haymitch x effie #thg haymitch

[broken-everlark]

Thank the Gods, old and new, for fanfiction.

THANK GOD FOR ALL THE EVERLARK FANFIC.

I hate satan for all the fic in thg Fandom that isn't everlark (I'm not hating on those fics but some of them are nasty. Ex: the snow x katniss fics. Or haymitch x anyone but effie. There's literally Prim x peeta fics without changing the age difference same with the snow x katniss stuff.. again no hate.. those fics just make me uncomfortable. And like someone that hates me said- "I'm allowed to post my opinions on my page"

#everlark #gadge #odesta #katniss everdeen #peeta mellark #annie cresta #finnick odair #gale hawthorne #madge undersee #hayeffie

[sparklebear11]

Stupid au I have:

Haymitch really liked Effie and he wrote this song 😭-

He thought she'd fall for her if he sang a song 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭-

#au #stupid au #haymitch x effie #hayeffie #Haymitch #effie #effie trinket #Youtube

[katnissmellarkkk]

Salty Ask List

1, 9,26 and 27 … if you want to answer

1. Hmmm, probably Hayeffie. Like I’ve got plans to lowkey go down that route in both LTSHTM and SIADS but I don’t actually really enjoy their (book) characters in a romance since book!Effie is so intolerable.

9. My most disliked character is probably… idk? I don’t dislike Gale but I really start to feel like I dislike him when I see people acting like he’s a saint and Peeta’s awful. Albeit this is kind of me fighting invisible comments since opinions like this is rare nowadays and they were always the minority but still. Other than that though, I guess Effie???? I don’t like her book counterpart too much, so I prefer to just write her in fics like the movie Elizabeth Banks version.

26. Hahahaha Finnick.

27. Hahahaah Johanna.

Thanks for the ask!!!

#play with me 🥰 #wendywobbles

[hanorganaas]

I heard it's your birthday! May the light of Carrie Fisher and Ming Na Wen shine upon you this day, and give you their powers of being beautiful regardless of age!

AWWW THANK YOU. I feel Carrie’s love and spirit today and I hope Ming knows I love her!

And I love you two my awesome Philinda/Hayeffie/Jewish friend! May we ship more awesome middle aged ships for years to come!

#agentsphilinda #nor talks to followers #nor turns 27