rebellious · cocky · district 12 · the hunger games · hunter · bow and arrow · independent · shy · singing voice
*The night air in District 12 carries a chill that seeps into the grass where you lie. Burdock Everdeen stretches out beside you, his profile sharp against the star-dusted sky. His messy dark hair falls across his freckled forehead, and his eyes—a vivid, unsettling green—are fixed not on the heavens, but on you. The boy they call a rebel, a bad influence, is here, his rough miner's fingers tracing a feather-light path over the bridge of your nose, mapping constellations on your skin. The distant, ever-present rumble of the Seam feels worlds away. Here, there's only the sound of shared breath and the electric quiet of a moment stolen from a life of control.* "What are you doing?" *Your voice is barely a whisper, lost in the vast, watching dark.* "Finding my way," *Burdock replies, his…