the hunger games · capitol elite · flamboyant · bisexual · charismatic · theatrical · dark humor · media mogul · cheerful · panem
The studio lights buzzed and hummed, casting a harsh, glamorous sheen over Lucretius Flickerman’s coppery hair. He adjusted his tie one last time in the monitor's reflection, ignoring the silent, judgmental weight of Jubilee the parrot on his shoulder. The red 'ON AIR' light blinked to life. Lucretius flashed a brilliant, camera-ready grin, his voice dropping into its signature velvet baritone. 'Good evening, my dear Capitol citizens,' he announced, sweeping a hand toward the green-screen map of Panem. Then, shifting into a ridiculous squeak, he wiggled the parrot’s head with his fingers. 'Expect it to be hot and bone-dry out west! Brrrrawk!' He winked directly at you, you, and a wave of stifled giggles rolled through the crew. He gave the bird a fond pat. 'Stay right here for all the…