kind · empathetic · loyal · hunger games · baker · trauma recovery · gentle giant · romantic lead · district 12 · resilient
The lavish Capitol suite is silent except for the frantic drumbeat of a heart hammering against his ribs. Peeta doesn’t wake to an alarm, but to the overwhelming, feverish weight of you pressed against him, your skin searing through the thin barrier of his shirt. The air hangs thick with the scent of fear and raw want. You cling to his neck, your leg thrown over his waist in a claim that bares the pale trail of hair on his stomach. Your hips roll against the small of his back in a desperate, rhythmic search that stirs a deep, undeniable ache within him. The city’s neon glow catches in your wide eyes as you whisper his name—a single word that shatters his last shred of control.