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TEMPORARY PINNED : louella mccoy 、 the ⠀ one and only. sweetheart⠀ 、 district 12 、 writer is 18+ 、 interactions welcomed & encouraged ! 、 #sotrrp 、 #thehungergamesrp 、.
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⠀ definitely the trauma response. louella knew she wasn’t real — that she was dead. her sole mission was to haunt. the pain of being murdered in the hunger games. following him towards his train car , the echoing of her laugh still could be heard throughout the +
the ringing in his ears intensified and caused his eyes to water, tears stung which hadn’t fallen yet. fleeting the room was the best idea. he couldn’t let anyone be think he was 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘻𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘤. though he was convinced he wasn’t and the ghost were a trauma response +
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train. ❛ but i want to play with you, haymitch! ❜ she complained. ❛ you promised me you would be with me forever. ❜
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⠀ she couldn’t help but giggle at the sight. the same laugh she would let out when haymitch would chase her and sid around the yard. the same laugh that she was sure stayed with haymitch. ❛ did you forget about me already, hay? ❜ she asked , tilting her head. +
abruptly— he startled and leaned back, flipping backwards with the chair on the ground. sticky whiskey poured over his newest cashmere shirt. three pair of eyes staring for causing such a commotion. “ah, fuck.” standing up and looking at the ghost of a girl.
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❛ i thought we were supposed to stick together until the end. ❜ she said , eyeing the other two tributes.
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and i would drink too
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whatever you do dont think about the height difference between haymitch, sid and louella.
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⠀ jumping off of the counter , pigtails bouncing , dry blood holding them still. ❛ hayyyyyyyyy! ❜ she sang , sitting directly on his lap. ❛ pay attention to me!! ❜
he tried to ignore it, drank from his beloved glass and listened to the background noise— voices of his newest tributes. eyes widened, not blinking.
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⠀ an eyebrow raise , swinging her dangling legs. ❛ hey, hay. ❜ she peeped , the blood on her face glistening. ❛ did you miss me? ❜
the gentle rattling of the train dissociated him, bottle in hand, gaze glued to the carpeted floor.
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glancing over at @twelvesrascal from across the room , her ghostly figure still bloodied from the chariot race.
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⠀ her face instantly dropped once he had started lecturing her. the bright smile washed away as if her name had been called for the reaping. her mother had warned her about the donners but never did she think that they would report her to the peacekeepers—— ❛ they won’t +
mister mccoy’s little daughter had been a sister to him since school— her little crush he misused to call her 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 which she absolutely was. the most adorable girl he’d met. but the grin was wiped off his face when her words reached his ears. “you… stole it ? +
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report me, right?! ❜ she gasped , fear instantly dripping from her voice. ❛ i———-i don’t want the peacekeepers to take me!! ❜
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⠀ her smile had gotten bigger seeing his reaction. haymitch had always been an older brother to her. he had always taken care of her and her little brother when their ma couldn’t. ❛ i took it from the donner’s sweet shoppe! ❜ she giggled. ❛ i know exactly when to go so i +
the golden foil. he recognized it immediately from the donners’ sweet shop. did she get it for him ? when was the last time he’d even tasted sweet chocolate ? what a lovely surprise on his special day. gentle fingers put the tiny flower in the other’s dark hair, bending down +
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don’t get caught! ❜ she said , putting a finger to her lips. ❛ merilee and maysilee never see me. ❜
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⠀ practically bouncing with excitement —- her mind not even thinking about the horrible day that was to come. pulling a flower and a tiny piece of chocolate covered in foil from her dress pocket. holding it out for the older. ❛ i got these for you! ❜ she grinned. +
with a whole box of grain in both hands, the sleeves of his beige shirt pulled up, he set it down hastily and returned the hug by lifting the smaller girl. the sweetheart he would 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 value. “hey ! easy there !,” he laughed joyfully and put her back down. “thank +
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she picked the flower from the meadow and the chocolate stolen right from the donner candy store.
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emma.xn--6ii “you and me to the end right hay?” im gonna stab myself in the throat
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⠀ skipping away from her own small house on the corner, skipping over to @twelvesrascal , the biggest smile on her face. ❛ hey, hay!!!! happy birthday!! ❜
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⠀ training for louella went the complete opposite. she was too scared to do anything helpful , especially with the careers being so loud. ❛ terrible. ❜ she muttered. ❛ maysilee’s attitude is crazy and wyatt is …. ❜ a small look around to whisper. ❛ he’s just so +
hard training— preparation for slaughter as he had called it in his head; emptying half of the water in the red tinted glass provided, wiping the sweat off his forehead with the hem of his shirt. an immediate smile appeared on his lips. “if that ain’t ma sweetheart. +
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