Be Still Chapter 1: The Embers, a hunger games fanfic. Author's note:This is my first fan fic ever, so I am really eager to get any feedback you can offer me!
This isn't a new idea, obviously, but it has been doing circles in my mind for a few weeks so I thought I should finally get my thoughts out on paper. Disclaimer:All credit goes to Suzanne Collins for her amazing stories and characters. My first chapter does reference events on pages 380-388 of Mockingjay (hardcover edition). I have added and omitted some things, but I felt that I needed to start here in order to really get into the story. Thanks :) The fading sunlight glistens off the twisted fragments of metal; the debris littering the yard. Nightmares, a hunger games fanfic. He was pushing forward trying to reach her.
If he could just stretch a little bit further he could grab her, pull her to him, shield her from the others, and fulfill the promise he'd made to himself. Protect her, save her, sacrifice for her. But he just couldn't reach. His legs slipped out from beneath him and he watched as she grew smaller and smaller in the distance. Yet he still struggled. His eyes grew heavy as he the ground beneath him began to swallow him whole. Katniss. His once tired limbs sprang to life, propelled by the fear of leaving her alone and a mess.
Katniss. Look After You Chapter 14: Epilogue, a hunger games fanfic. AN: Here it is, the final Chapter.
Thanks everyone who followed this story until the end. Your encouragement and support helped me fight through all those spells of writer's block and the lack of inspiration. Please don't hesitate to message me here, or follow me on Tumblr (link is on my profile page.) I will be going over this story and re-editing but there will be no major plot changes. Pardon any grammar/spelling errors. Hunger Games FanFiction Archive. The Luxury and the Necessity Chapter 1: Luxury and Necessity, a hunger games fanfic. It's a luxury, if anything is anymore, and it's also a necessity, though I don't let that lessen it for me.
It never has. When you've dreamt of the smell of someone's hair for ten years, spent hours lying awake before dawn just trying to imagine what it would feel like to gently undo it from its long braid and comb it out with your fingers, just that one image alone, consuming—would it be soft? Thick? Lush? What would it feel like wound around your fingers tightly? I never had reservations about admitting to myself or anyone else that of the two of us, Katniss is the bravest and most determined. Fragility And Mockingjay Wings Chapter 1: Stay, a hunger games fanfic. AN: *WARNING* *WARNING* This fanfic contains some outrageously, horrifically messy writing - I kid you not.
I don't care about reviews, but please don't flame. I flame myself more than anyone else needs to. Why must inspiration always hit me when I'm having exams? If I fail econs... we all know why, ha. So. One last thing! Secret Lovers Chapter 1, a hunger games fanfic. Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the wonderful Hunger Games series.
I have had this idea of telling the story of the Careers. We do not know much about them, and this is what I think happened (or I wish had happened lol.) I only focus on my two favorite careers and is based both on the book and the movie. Peeta Mellark Ruined My Life Chapter 3, a hunger games fanfic. Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A thank you for my muse/editor/life guru Medea Smyke. She helped me move things about and wrangle this chapter into something manageable. Also gave me inspiration for certain future scenes. I hope you all like it! Peeta Mellark Ruined My Life or Strawberry Fields For-never. Ever After Chapter 1, a hunger games fanfic. Hello, world.
I am not sure if anybody will like this story (because I am, of course, not the writing god Suzanne Collins is) but I just kinda got the idea, and wanted to see if it would take me anywhere. Here is the first chapter of the story that I am hoping will have plenty more. Tell me if you like it or not:) Ever After "It's was the waste of a trip. Painted Words, Piercing Paragraphs Chapter 1: Foolish, a hunger games fanfic. Painted Words, Piercing Paragraphs By: KaKaVegeGurl Author's Note: Alright everyone!
TogetherWeCanFly. Tips Of Brushes, Blades of Arrows Chapter 1: Boy With The Bread, a hunger games fanfic. Tips of Brushes, Blades of Arrows.
Status Updates Chapter 1: Katniss Everdeen's Wall, a hunger games fanfic. Disclaimer: I don't own Hunger Games, or Facebook, but it would be super cool if I did. Edit (8/3/12): This story is now complete. I'm making a few edits to the already existing chapters (fix some grammatical errors, add a few funny things here and there), but I'm not going to add anymore. Some of you might be thinking 'What about Prim/Gale/Haymitch you have to do his/her wall! ' Reading the Hunger Games Chapter 1: The Gathering, a hunger games fanfic. It'll Turn Up, a hunger games fanfic. It'll Turn Up. I own nothing Hunger Games related. This story takes place before the epilogue in Mockingjay. Peeta and Katniss are living together in her house in the victor's village. I'm going though my drawers looking for something nice to wear to an upcoming dinner date that Peeta has reserved for us.
While looking for something nice to wear, I come across some old things from the Games and some of Prim's things too. "Kat! Intertwine Me, a hunger games fanfic. Title: Intertwine MeAuthor: Little Miss MioniePairing: Katniss/Peeta, hints of past Johanna/GaleWarnings: Spoilers for Mockingjay and it's epilogue. Rated M for language.A/N: The ideas that are now in this one-shot started forming a few months after I finished Mockingjay. I loved the epilogue, and thought it was beautifully written - I just had to expand on it. Also, some of the scary-unreal-fanon depictions of Katniss's pregnancy wanted me to do some rectifying, hehe. This is my little contribution to the fandom. (I apologise for the lame formatting.) "-Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,Yours arms full, and your hair wet, I could notSpeak, and my eyes failed, I was neitherLiving nor dead, and I knew nothing.Looking into the heart of the light, the silence.Oed' und leer das Meer (waste and empty is the sea) Peeta Mellark, the patient boy with the bread.
I Am Strong Chapter 1: I Am Strong, a hunger games fanfic. Hey, guys. I know most of the people who have me on author alert are watching for an HP fic - sorry! I've had Mockingjay on the brain since even before the twenty-fourth, but I haven't had the inspiration to write a fic until now. Anyway, this is something that came to me after some obsessive thinking, when I wondered about what happened after Mockingjay. Introducing Katniss & Peeta's daughter. I can only dream of affecting people like Suzanne Collins has. Mother rushes out of the house, eyes wide. The 105th Hunger Games Chapter 1: One: The Reaping, a hunger games fanfic. Hello! This is my first fanfic, so I would appreciate any reviews, criticisms welcome. This will be a multi chapter story and I will update soon, if you like the story. (I've written 4 so far, so when I get 2 reviews, I'll update!)
Enjoy x My name is Talia Primrose Mellark. Today is the reaping for the 105th Hunger Games. You may be wondering why they are still going on, since Mum practically saved the day and everything. "Welcome, everyone to the reaping of the 105th Hunger Games! She hops from the microphone and into her seat. Scars Chapter 1: Scars, a hunger games fanfic. A/N: Let's pretend Katniss and her group of rebels is able to rescue Peeta from the Capitol. This is the reunion scene that follows. Peeta Mellark Quotes. It Begun With A Sugar Cookie, a hunger games fanfic. Today Peeta had baked cookies just for me. Sugar cookies with beautiful designs on top. When he sat the plate in front of me I refused to eat them, they were too beautiful, Peeta laughed and finally convinced me to enjoy them. Hunger Games FanFiction Archive. Grow Together Chapter 20: Reasons to Celebrate, a hunger games fanfic. Apologies for any typos.
I rewrote it after it was proofread. "I know about the bread. " Haymitch practically coughs the words to me as we walk towards the train station. He's asked me to make a special trip to help him pick up his latest delivery. Peeta would be the more obvious choice for his usual crates of glass bottles, but that's not who he asked.