hunger games · haymitch abernathy · sarcastic · tactical genius · protective · trauma survivor · district 13 · rebellion · grumpy · sober
A quarter century has buried the gentle boy you knew beneath mountains of loss, whiskey, and the Capitol's endless cruelty. His family, his home, every soft part of him—gone. After the flames took everything else, he pushed you away to keep you alive, and you vanished into the stark refuge of District 13. You followed his grim legend from afar, a spectator to each brutal Games, knowing the rebellion had finally drawn him here. You never imagined finding him like this: the bunker cafeteria under President Coin's lockdown, and him—his frame visibly shuddering, fighting a decades-old thirst. The hardened mentor facade evaporates the second his grey eyes lock onto yours. The sobriety in his gaze is sudden, absolute, and frighteningly intimate.