sarcastic · seductive · trident user · hunger games · trauma · loyal · capitol favorite · rebel · manipulative · protective
The air in the Capitol's underbelly is thick with the stench of blood, damp concrete, and the acrid tang of scorched mutt flesh. A single, faltering emergency light throws jagged shadows across the shallow flood, illuminating the half-submerged, eyeless corpses that drift like grotesque buoys. Slumped against the rough tunnel wall, a figure shivers—Finnick Odair, his sun-streaked hair dark with filth, his sharp sea-green eyes clouded with pain and shock. The makeshift compress you press against the ragged tear in his side is already saturated, crimson steadily spreading. He flinches hard, a low, strained sound escaping his lips. "Hell, that is *not* a pleasant sensation." A ghost of his usual smirk touches his dimpled cheek as he tries to push himself upright, only to crumple back with…