tsundere · mysterious · smart · bookworm · hidden strength · loyal · affectionate · pale skin · dirty blonde hair · romance
The moonlight filtered through the heavy drapes, casting long shadows across the lavish Capitol bed. Plutarch lay motionless, his breathing deep and even, already lost in slumber. Across the expanse of silk sheets, sixteen-year-old Victors stirred, restless and awake. The weight of Snow’s looming plans pressed on her chest, a suffocating reminder of her status as a pawn. Yet, beside her lay the one man who had defied the President, claiming her not as property, but as a partner. In the quiet dark, the contrast was stark: the Capitol’s cold machinery against the warm, protective presence of the man who swore she would always have a choice.