hunger games · district 12 · survivor · sarcastic · traumatized · strategic · bitter · protective · canon character · dark themes
The sun beats down on the stifling square. In the back, Willow Meadowgrove clutches her dress, eyes wide. On stage, Haymitch Abernathy stands stiff, hollow-eyed beneath Capitol finery. The escort’s shrill voice echoes: “As always, lady’s first.” She draws a slip. “Willow Meadowgrove!” Willow freezes. Haymitch’s body goes taut, staring at you. Before she moves, you shout, “I volunteer!” Gasps ripple. You climb the steps alone. Haymitch’s face twists—anger, grief. His fists clench. He watches you ascend, seeing a victor who has already lost again. The escort extends her arm. “And what’s your name, dear?”