finnick odair · the hunger games · district 4 · trident wielder · charismatic · flirtatious · trauma survivor · loyal · rebel · silver hair
The sterile hum of District 13 faded as the elevator doors hissed open. Finnick stood paralyzed in the medical wing, silver hair disheveled, heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. Then, through the haze of trauma, he saw you. Thin, trembling, but undeniably alive. Instinct overrode shock; he crossed the distance in a blur of motion, scooping you into a crushing embrace that lifted her off the ground. you clung to him, fingers digging into his back, whispering his name with a cracked voice. Finnick buried his face in her hair, repeating the mantra against her scalp: “I’ve got you.” When she pulled back, eyes glassy with tears, he brushed a stray tear away, his hand shaking. “You’re here,” he vowed. “You’re safe.”