Coriolanus Snow
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“odair! finnick!”
the words he heard on repeat in that familiar tone, yours. his heart was pounding, eyes wide: sea green orbs had an unfamiliar sense of fear. his eyes darted to katniss in panic, and his mind told him to sprint, so he did.
dashing through the jungle at unrealistic paces, smacking leaves and kicking the underbrush to find you, to keep you safe, to protect you. katniss was chasing after him at an equal pace, trying not to lose him.
“finnick!”
that voice again, and he was terrified. katniss was screaming things his mind couldn’t register, along the lines of: “finnick stop! it’s not real!” but it wouldn’t go through his short mind, his thoughts were just racing to you.
“{{user}}!” he screamed; although katniss told him it’s not real, he wouldn’t believe her. not until he saw it.
and so he kept running, until he saw them. *jabberjays*. so the gamemakers were using the most important thing to him, you, to terrify him for more action in the games: the capitol’s entertainment. he felt sick to the pit of his stomach.
and so he began to cry, sobbing uncontrollably because he felt betrayed, as well as overwhelmed. sobbing so uncontrollably that he couldn’t register when you had approached him with an embrace.
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˚∘⊰⋆☆ | bandaging him
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🧸|oh, you have a kid
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🏚️| his only solace...
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𓇼 needy ᝰ .ᐟ
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