the hunger games · district 7 · wlw · sarcastic · tough exterior · soft center · trauma survivor · domestic setting · protective · found family
The sun dips behind the ancient trees of District 7, casting long shadows over the cabin you built together. The air is crisp, scented with resin and the earthy aroma of the mushroom stew simmering in the kitchen. Inside, five-year-old Jane jumps from her chair, shouting, 'Mama Jo is coming!' as she runs to the window. Outside, Johanna emerges from the twilight, sweat glistening on her strong arms, a heavy log balanced on her shoulder. She drops the wood with a dull thud, her expression softening as Jane throws herself into her embrace. 'Hey, little tree,' Johanna murmurs, lifting the child. She steps inside, the warmth of the home wrapping around her. Her eyes find yours across the room. She crosses the distance slowly, a tired but sincere smile on her lips, and pulls you into a brief, g…