Sometimes, the smallest luxuries are the most important. Such as the luxury of trust. Written for Day 5 of Prompts in Panem, Peeta's Paint Box: Violet. Warning: Brief allusions to torture and violence, not graphic or explicit

Originally written for Prompts in Panem but never submitted. Mostly canon compliant; takes place within the Mockingjay timeline. Katniss is in District 13, Peeta is in the Capitol. Both struggle with nightmares and memories they wish to forget...or to keep. Rated M for mentions of torture, disturbing but not graphic.

All their friends are getting married. What's a pair of singles to do? Started for Prompts in Panem Round 6

It starts in the night, when the rim of the sky is pitch black, so dark that even the stars can't touch it. Soldiers in orderly lines, wrapped in sleeping bags, huddled against the growing chill in the air. They aren't really soldiers. Not like the enemy. And not like the ones leading them. The boy and the girl sleep beside each other for weeks. Months.

Katniss isn't too sure about this fandom side of tumblr. But these anonymous poems she keeps receiving make her week brighter and help her find the courage she needs to persist in her singing. Fluff. Written for Round 6 of Prompts in Panem: Peeta's Paint Box, Day 2: Orange

Since when did Gale have a coffee table? Katniss crashes drunk in her friend's apartment.