Annabel is no longer a child; Finn careens closer to the brink of madness; Panem seethes with Rebellion - With the ocean in her heart, Annabel Cresta must find the strength of cold stone to survive the storm. Odesta AU. Sequel to 'Like the Tides'. Rated M for forced prostitution and non-consensual sex. Cover image by the ever lovely April.
"Goodbye sounds so final; it's almost scientific." Drabbles for Caesar's Palace Shipping Week. Australian AU.
Three times Peeta and Cato celebrate the new year.
Relationships and Christmas trees are wilting in the Australian summer. Two part drabbles for Christmas.
Dirk likes to watch the first storm of the year, but Fallon feels it sink into his skin. Cover image by the lovely April.
She does not ask for forgiveness. For Amanda.
It's a hot summer night and Johanna is making love by the open window. Australian AU.
"Across Panem, the bombs are raining down, but the two of them just want to see daylight."
Snow doesn't just want to hijack Peeta.
"Don't pretend you're not going to enjoy this." Johanna goes on a date.
"The night he dies, they're shrouded in Madge's silken sheets..." For April.
Cato can be quite the artist.
Or, seven times someone needed a guardian angel. Cato/Clove, Finnick/Annie, Katniss/Peeta, Cashmere/Gloss, Johanna/Finnick, Haymitch/Maysilee.
"I was just young enough to believe I deserved a guardian angel, then, and I believed long after I should have stopped."
Before they were victors, they were children.
She's no lady: Clove's questionable virtues in 100 word drabbles.
"Gale Hawthorne, you are charged with 117 counts of murder." Cover image by ApriLittle.
"One day, she'll take to the salt-sea again, but for now, the sound of lapping water sends her back over the abyss." Annie's past, present and future in drabble form. For Johanna on her birthday.
"Seventeen days later, he entered the arena, but for now, standing under the crumbling pier with the girl and her plump, smiling lips was the bravest thing he had ever done." Cover image by April.
"Faces hidden in hands, fists through walls, eyes shut in pain or glazed in shock, the victors listened as Snow prepared to wipe his hands clean and begin again with a fresh, white slate." The victors react to the Quarter Quell announcement. Cover image by April Little.