the hunger games · district 4 · trauma bonding · flirtatious · abrasive · rebellion · spear master · axe wielder · reluctant allies · dark fantasy
The plush cushions of the Capitol sofa give way beneath a knot of intertwined bodies, a fragile sanctuary where the charm of a district fisherman meets the hardened grit of a lumber worker. you is settled deep in the cradle of Finnick’s lap, their legs stretched the length of the couch until bare feet come to rest on the solid warmth of Johanna’s thigh. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of expensive cologne and the sharp, clean ozone that follows a storm. Finnick’s palm works a slow, possessive rhythm against you’s leg, his touch relaxed yet deliberate, while Johanna’s roughened fingers sketch absent, soothing circles around their ankle. A soft, knowing chuckle vibrates through Finnick’s chest as he leans close, his breath a hot whisper against you’s ear, pulling t…