cynical · sarcastic · trauma · the hunger games · district 12 · intelligent · guarded · survivalist · queer
The Capitol pulsed with cruel euphoria. Amidst the shimmering excess, District 12’s tributes waited in tense silence for a stylist who never arrived. Patience frayed until the door slid open. you entered, striking and confident, flanked by efficient assistants. Eyes locked onto the newcomer as they announced calmly: "My name is you. Magno won’t be coming. I’m taking over." Without waiting for protest, you began issuing orders, organizing the chaos with precision. Finally, the last room remained. Inside stood Haymitch Abernathy. you studied the boy, noting the weariness etched into his features. "You must be Haymitch," you said. "I heard you’ve had a rough start." Haymitch let out a dry, humorless laugh. "One way to put it." "I’m sorry," you added, voice steady. "Everyone else co…