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( gif is for @eggnogupsweetheart & his obsession with Cress’s hair, tbh )

I’m going to try to not with the sappy things, but you know, it can’t be helped sometimes. Anyway, I’m not all that talented with Photoshop & things, so I feel like a traditional icon/promo/etc. giveaway isn’t the right sort of thing for me to do. SOOO, here’s a quick rundown of the stuff & thangs:

- This is, of course, for my followers only. Don’t follow me just for the giveaway & then unfollow later, either, that’s super uncool. - There will be two winners, randomly chosen from a generator. - Likes & reblogs count. Feel free to reblog more than once, but don’t spam, pls & thank. - Ends on December 23rd, 4 p.m. ( U.S. Central Time ). Winners will each get a choice of TWO things from the following list: - A thread with me (if we aren’t already writing together). - A follow from me (if we aren’t already mutuals). - A piece of fanfiction or a drabble written by me for the character(s) of your choice. - A song of your choice covered by me & my ukulele. - A hand-written holiday card mailed to you. - A playlist for your character or one of their ships.

Anyway, I know it’s not much, but I feel like it’s the best way that I can use what I can do to thank you all for being so amazing. I love you all! Have a safe & happy holiday season. 

♥ Gina

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                            “But the girl had let go of the swing at the very                 h e i g h t of its arc and flown into the air, quite literally flown,                      launched herself skyward with a great shout of laughter,        and instead of  c r u m p l i n g  on the playground asphalt, she soared                                       like a trapeze artist through the air,                             staying up far too long, landing far too lightly.”

                                                 formally known as peridotxlily                                                         art source                               assistance with the font of the promo provided by gina

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I’ve reached 200 followers (and as the gif probably makes clear, I’m frEAKING OUT) so I figured I’d do a follow forever C: Now I must say that I’m a huge potato when it comes to categorizing things, so I’ll just make two groups (instead of like fifteen categories wiTH REALLY FANCY NAMES LIKE ‘‘THE PEOPLE I STALK’‘, ‘‘THE BAES’‘, ‘‘THE PEOPLE I WANT TO RP WITH’‘, ‘‘THE PEOPLE I RP WITH’‘, ‘‘THE PEOPLE THAT I JUST LOVE’‘, ‘‘THE PEOPLE THAT SHOULD RULE THE WORLD’‘, ‘‘THE BLOGS THAT HAVE AN AMAZING THEME’‘, ‘‘THE PEOPLE I’D SACRIFICE MY FIRSTBORN TO’‘ (ok you see my point, right??? :3   ) The order is (sort of) random.
THE SWEETHEARTS (aka the people I write with and absOLUTELY ADORE (or whose memes are still in my askbox/ starters I still have to reply to hahaha ha h a. ha. ))
THE BOOZE (aka the people I haven’t (really) roleplayed with (yet) but stalk from afar and I’m probably too shy to talk to them bc perfection haha bYE)
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In reality, all he wanted to do was make her laugh. Katniss Everdeen spent way too much time scowling at the world and not enough time smiling. Peeta felt accomplished when he got exactly what he wanted and he held out the monstrosity for her, grinning. The smaller one was green with a knitted Rudolph on it, equipped with a ball that actually stuck out from the sweater for his nose. The larger one for Peeta was red with Santa Claus, also with a ball for his hat.

“Come on! You can get a matching one for Prim!”

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please do this!

hi hello pals, just a small request. x-kit has a really cool extension called profiler that enables you to make little nicknames and notes next to somebody’s blog name when it appears on your dash. now, i have made some amazing friends and mutuals here, but i am constantly stressed that i’ll forget somebody’s age or use the wrong pronouns - so please, if you see this: reblog it and fill in the four questions below so i can make a note of your answers! this would really help me enjoy roleplaying a whole lot more so thank you in advance if you do it  ✨  i have filled out my details to if you would like to do the same :-)
fill these in ↓
name: karli age: 24 location: iowa (CST timezone) pronouns: she / her
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Yes hello!!!

I just reached 200 followers so in celebration I decided to make a shitty graphic with my lack of photoshop skills and rant just how important each and everyone one of you are to me, even if we haven’t interacted at all!!

So id just like to point out just how welcoming and supportive the Hunger Games roleplay community is, when I revamped this blog I never expected for it to get this popular because there were so many great Annie blogs coming back to life or just being created. I want to say how much I adore each and every one of you because you allow me improve me writing and share my love for the nerd that is Annie Cresta even if you guys don’t want to hear it. So yeah, on to spreading love. 

Precious SINnamon Rolls

@thecapitoldarling​: Don’t even get me started on Bella, she was the first person I interacted with on Annie and I was totally terrified but shes done nothing but support me and encourage me so thank you so much ILY and Finnick please never leave or I will SO UPSET. 

@ancnomes​: OHHH my god Sera, Shes literally my closest friend because I literally message her with the stupidest crap and she just takes it and vise versa and oH my god I love her so much. Plus she is a HELLA AMAZING ANNIE top quality. 

@scathingeyes​: Yes hello I know Anja isn't from THG but she is my child IRL and I don’t know where I would be without her, shes helped with all this tumblr crap and HTML and wOW I am in dept to her. (Anja If your reading this *whispers* f8 me m8)

My children

People who I admire from afar

(I think that is everyone But if we’ve interacted and I missed you please let me know!! Its hella late where I am so I’m blaming It on that)

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HAPPY HANUKKAH!

          The night of Dec. 6th starts the Jewish holiday of Hanukkah, and as a Jewish person, I wanted to take the time to give a simple gift to my followers. It will be both a way to thank you for following me and celebrate this holiday of miracles!

RULES

  • mbf , and don’t unfollow after, cause that’s not nice.
  • Reblogs and likes both count (do both for a better chance)
  • END DECEMBER 12th! 

PRIZES 

  • 1st place - Gets a promo graphic and 20 icons
  • 2nd place - Gets a promo graphic and 10 icons
  • 3rd place - Gets 10 icons

examples [ x ; x ]

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texts from last night! meme

[text] Does me being hung over take away from how professional I can be today? [text] The bar would not accept my money. I have reached God status here [text] He was very considerate of my needs, he offered me pizza before and after. [text] I asked him for something to clean up with after sex and he handed me a sham wow. A SHAM WOW [text] So I was putting on a condom and looked to my right to not make eye contact, she said did you just look at the American flag while putting that on. I said this one’s for Team USA. [text] He gave me the “find somebody who wants to date you for who you are” speech while I walked around the house asking people for pants. [text] I will show up on your front porch in a wet t shirt and some mac and cheese [text] I just got high off one hit and then Spent 20 minutes inspecting the gasket of our refrigerator and researching ways to replace it [text] Seriously. I’m like, “Wait, we are actually talking about physics in the middle of sex and its ACTUALLY erotic because you’re so fucking intelligent I’m turned on?” [text] Hyyypothetically, what would you do if you happened to see my boobs on the internet? [text] He fucked me so hard my nail polish actually chipped. I’m keeping him. [text] I’m making poor life decisions again. Tune in tomorrow to see how much I hate life. [text] It’s a lube slip n slide down the hallway now. Details later. [text] Just woke up with an entire pack of Oreos in my cheetah onesie. I’ve been waiting for this moment forever. [text] Lesson learned. Don’t roleplay with a real knife. [text] We got drunk and crashed a fifty year old woman’s birthday party for the food. Whoops. [text] He asked me if I wanted to blow his whistle and proceeded to pull out an actual whistle. [text] I woke up this morning with 3 phone numbers, a red Chinese New Year envelope with cash in it, and a winning scratcher all stuffed in my bra. I’d say it was a pretty successful Thursday night. [text] I’m wearing sunglasses around my house. Douchebag status. The hangover is real. [text] He’s like… An octopus that touches my vagina in all these diff ways at the right times. It’s almost unsettling [text] I was orgasming and dying of laughter at the same time. I think I’ve found the One. [text] Do me a favor I want you to reach down the front of your pants and underwear and just feel around for a while… if you happen to find your balls then join us [text] i just walked into a room at this party and someone yelled “dibs!”… [text] and then she said I drew a line on her forehead with my cum and whispered “Simba” [text] so I was just driving high and I stopped to let a pinecone cross the road because I thought it was a hedgehog. [text] Sex on bubble wrap = best decision ever. [text] Your lack of great college experience of margaritas and foam parties scares me [text] We get an extra hour of sleep. That means we can take an extra shot tonight. Sounds logical. Thank you daylight savings. [text] when someone at the bar asked you a question all you knew how to say was “chug-a-lug” [text] There’s a girl in class eating a pumpkin pie. Like a whole pie straight from the pan with a fork. [text] Apparently I taped knives to my hands and made everyone call me wolverine [text] My house smells like bleach. Also, I do not feel bad about all the stuff I stole from the hospital while I was there. [text] He told me he loved me. I didn’t know what to say so i just squirted the baby oil at him [text] Get here, there are important joints to be smoked and pies to be eaten [text] Can I even tell you how badly I want a day that is just on and off napping and sex with intermittent snack breaks? Because I want that day very badly. [text] He came so hard that he yelled what sounded like a spell from Harry Potter. [text] we were both freshly single and using each other as rebounds. most intense sex I’ve ever had. i felt like a grizzly bear emerging from hibernation in a whirlwind of sexual fury [text] I need a drink and a shade of lipstick that will put the fear of God in a man’s heart. [text] When was the last time you wore pants? [text] I’ve replaced you with thin mints and masturbation [text] Tuesday Boozeday turned into What-the-fuck-were-you-thinking Wednesday real fast. [text] Have you ever had chicken nuggets while high? Because it tastes like hearing the Beatles for the first time [text] Being able to fart in my own house is like 90% of why I pay rent [text] We played Rock Paper Scissors to see who would have to go down on the other person. [text] I just accidentally showed an old lady a pic of my penis while showing her cat pics. So how’s your day going? [text] I found a door knob in my purse this morning, I hope whoever it belonged to doesn’t need it today. [text] We go out, we get drunk, we watch Star Wars, we pass out. What’s wrong with this tradition? [text] all i’ve had to eat today is leftover bday cake and a shot of tequila. [text] Pretty sure the guy I hooked up with Saturday gave me a buy one get one free coupon for chipotle. Who said nice guys don’t exist? [text] Apparently nothing brings out sympathy in a barista like asking if they have a hangover special [text] And when I feel bad about myself I go to the library and suck my pen over an open book, counting the seconds until a guy sits across from me and tries to get my attention [text] This is a mass text to all my friends. Whoever gets this first, please find me and confiscate my phone immediately. I am far too high to have it. Even if you have to punch me in my face to get it. Otherwise, let the “High While Analyzing Disney Movies” texts begin. [text] Seriously insulted!! You can not share my dick pick with your gay brother. He won’t quit poking me on fb [text] I am trying to think of a way to make alcohol cupcakes [text] One of us needs to be functional tomorrow and it won’t be me. I’m drinking liquor out of a fishbowl. [text] You pulled the fire alarm because you had to shit and there was someone in the bathroom. you said you needed privacy [text] im guessing your the one that tried to make bacon in the toaster [text] just smoked a blunt while listening to nsync. i now know what my childhood was missing. [text] I just made out with a girl with a life jacket on wtf is going on [text] Let’s play a little game called “Chill the Fuck Out” - you’re our first contestant [text] Didn’t get laid. But got a free pie from a waitress. A whole pie. [text] I am swimming in semen. He must have been holding it in for a special occasion. [text] you should buy a sheep. A) you get an awesome pet. B) free coat [text] tonight is going to be epic. can you pre-book an ambulance? [text] We thought you were crowd-surfing until we realized it was the bouncers throwing you out [text] maybe tonight we can turn coloring into a drinking game [text] i think its awesome that according to your mom i’m your friend that caught on fire. [text] So fucked up. Can’t tell if I’m starving or about to puke. Playing it safe and eating froot loops. Tasty in, colorful out. [text] I just saw a hobo ride by on a unicycle. Good day. [text] Vodka is such a love hate relationship. [text] you traded sex for a burrito? [text] I made a game called come to class high and eat nachos. [text] You decided to make a porno with gummy bears and things went downhill from there. [text] it’s not a party till someone uses the fire extinguisher. [text] You’re always adorable, but when you’re drunk, you’re like Chia Pet adorable. [text] this kid just offered me adderall in exchange for my meal points. college at its finest [text] I was cleaning up my drunken mess and I found my ID in a cereal box [text] I am now the proud owner of a 10-12 year old’s Optimus Prime costume from Walmart. Tomorrow is going to be a good day. [text] It’s like eating cereal and milk but instead of cereal it’s gummy bears and instead of milk it’s vodka. [text] You leave a trail of fuck everywhere you go [text] Scott woke me up by cracking a beer open in my face. Best friends are awesome. [text] we woke up to him feeding us cheetos at 3am. and by feeding i mean shoving them in our mouths and saying “i mean who doesn’t like cheetos” [text] quit making up holidays to get me to go drinking with you [text] I left a cheeto on everyone’s car trailing to the house i’m at, hanzel and gretel style. [text] Just got a event reminder on my phone to never party with you again. [text] nobody understood you. You kept speaking french and hiding shit in your boobs [text] When I came home you were using a glowstick to eat peanut butter from the jar. [text] kinda considering buying a life alert for sophomore year [text] My phone auto-corrects smirnoff to poisoned. I think it is trying to tell me something. [text] Anywhere you can eat green eggs and ham, you can have sex. [text] you were running down the aisles of wal mart singing ‘follow the yellowbrick road’. i’m pretty sure you thought the night shift workers were the munchkins & started crying when they wouldnt help u find the wizard. needless to say u were pretty stoned/wasted [text] It’s like the only way I know how to apologize is by giving a blow job. [text] did you by any chance leave me that 7 minute long voicemail of you running and constantly tripping into bushes? [text] The world would be so much better with thought bubbles. [text] I love taking my adderall while im in class! As soon as I take the pill out everyone around me just stares in envy! [text] You handed some guy a spoon you found, he yelled SPOON GAME, and then the two of you spent the next 20 minutes throwing spoons all over the kitchen. [text] I just told a dude I hooked up with last night he was the pick of the litter. [text] So I woke up today with someone’s door knob in my pocket. I hope everybody else got out of the house ok. [text] So we successfully lit our bathtub on fire. Thought you should know. [text] Because when I say ‘You shouldn’t drink anymore’, she hears, ‘I personally challenge you to chug 3 more mixed drinks’ [text] okay, this game isn’t funny anymore. tell us where all the forks are. [text] The lack of pants and amount of productivity in my life right now is amazing. [text] when i start to cry when i lose at mario kart is when you should put me to bed [text] so apparently the car got towed with me passed out in the back seat. [text] You closed the sidewalk off to pedestrians last night. With a glitter covered safety cone [text] never. drinking. again. [text] I’m gonna get drunk and through up on the first happy couple I see. [text] got some bad news about ur virginity. she didnt make it thru the night [text] I need a good reason NOT to eat this entire jar of nutella right now [text] i’m out of smokes so i just had an after sex popsicle. this might become an addiction. [text] Yeah I think we tried to use the shower curtain as a parachute because its tied to my backpack with some string. Dont know if anyone actually attempted it though.
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        she came home to find her mother, fumbling around a sick boy. it     only took her seeing the tip of his blonde hair to recognize him. “stop, stop,”     katniss uttered in that annoyed tone she reserved for her mother. “i’ll do it.     just go sit down.” she took the herbs from her mother. at least they didn’t look     like any of plants that were reserved for serious illnesses. “what does she     think is wrong with you?”

     Peeta knew she’d come home sooner or later but, now that she was here, he didn’t know what to think. Obviously he couldn’t just come right out and tell her he had been thinking about her since the bread —— since before the bread. He held up his right hand to show her an ugly, red mark running along the inside of his palm. “It’s a burn. From the bakery.” He added the excuse in a confident sort of way. A lie that he’d been telling since he was young and his mother first hit him across the face for crying. This time, she had held his hand against the burner for forgetting his manners with a customer. He shrugged and smiled, trying to make light of the situation. “You can never be too careful around the ovens.”

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it’s a minuscule nod, rapid in its succession. & it takes her a moment of hesitation, but she approaches, taking a seat on the sofa. ( even after being on this train four times in the past year, it surprises her how soft the cushions are. )

               “haymitch is drunk. so you’re stuck with me.”

she means it as a joke, self-deprecating in all that it is, trying to force a smile onto her face but only accomplishing a twitch in the corners of her lips. in all reality, she’s not good at this. what a mentor needs to be in order to get sponsors to like their tributes. she’s spent late nights at haymitch’s, coaxing him into telling her what it’s like with white liquor from the hob, come home frustrated & nearly in tears. if katniss gets the prize for being stubborn, haymitch is the runner-up. after seventy-two years of being broken down into the man he is now, he finally gets a tribute that could make it. and then he doesn’t warn her about what the hell she’s gotten herself into.

but oh, she has an idea ! mingling. social events. both things make her skin crawl

the capitolites are as shallow as their own reflections, and katniss can’t be sure if they’re aware that the tributes they send off to die each year are actually dying. cato and clove ? gone. thresh ? gone. marvel, glimmer, foxface, all gonerue.

they’ll never see their homes again, and they treat it as some sort of celebration. to honour the rebellion that had been crushed underfoot, they will enable an annual slaughter. because that makes sense. 

to think that she’ll have to smile, to get close to rich, influential people in the city that she despises with every bone in her body, in order to keep her tributes alive turns her stomach. they never really liked her in the capitol, only who she pretended to be, and she wasn’t ever really good at that either. it was rue that had saved her life; if she and katniss had never become allies, if katniss had never come to see rue as she sees prim, they would have hated her. 

     she is a strangely dislikable person.

her ribcage seems to be crushing her lungs with the stress she can only imagine that she’ll be feeling in a few days’ time, but she refuses to crumble. it’s good – that he’s already trying to smile. it’ll make her job a lot easier if he can convince them that he hasn’t given up already. that he isn’t just doing what he’s told by his mentor.

               “um, well, obviously i’ve never done this before, so just … help me out. first things first – do you have any questions for me ?

     His mentor ( his other mentor ) is drunk and it causes Peeta’s blood to boil. Haymitch may be used to this, but Peeta is not. This is his life. Evis’ life. And it wouldn’t be thrown away just like that. Even though Peeta knows he’s a long shot to win this thing, he isn’t going to die without a fight. He doesn’t want to kill —— but he’s not stupid enough to think he will get out alive by refusing to do so.

             It’s not a game he wants to play, but it’s a game that he’s playing nonetheless.

     And Haymitch isn’t even giving him a chance. Peeta knows the rumors about the older victor and has seen him enough times to know they’re true. He may be a drunk because of the Games —— but Peeta can’t find it in himself to feel sorry right now.

     His hands itch to reach out and throw something at the thought that the one of people who is supposed to be helping them is too busy doubting them. During Katniss’ Games, Haymitch must have been sober enough to gather sponsors for her. An underdog with potential, Katniss had gained the hearts of many in the Capitol. Haymitch had done enough to give her silver parachutes throughout the Games —— her burn cream, a meal to eat. Even with her hardened demeanor and clear dislike of the people who she was trying to charm, Katniss had gained the Capitol’s confidence. She was the Girl on Fire.

     They won’t want two victors from Twelve in a row, though. An underdog is only fun once in a while.

     The thought only flares his temper once again. Until now, Peeta hadn’t placed the anger. He had been too busy worrying; thinking about Katniss, about the words his mother said, about death. It is only upon hearing about Haymitch that he lets in his other emotions. Anger that it is happening to him —— that is happens to anyone. His vision swims and his hands twitch, but he doesn’t release the rage that is steadily rising inside him. He isn’t his mother.

     Closing his eyes briefly, Peeta nearly misses what Katniss is saying. His snort comes out without his meaning it to, bitter. “Maybe if our other mentor wasn’t off wasting away, you wouldn’t be doing this alone.”

     He sighs. It’s not fair to her. She’s here. She’s helping him. Peeta has gotten the chance to finally talk to her. He’s been dreaming of this. “Sorry.” His voice comes out in a breathily hush. “It’s all hard to wrap my mind around, you know?”

     Of course she knows. She knows better than anyone. He struggles to come up with a question for her —— something to show that he believes in her abilities to help him through the Games.

               “What’s the best way to impress the Gamemakers? To get me a good score.”

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                                                    I’ll stop the whole world                                                             from turning into a monster                                                                        eating us alive                                                          don’t you ever wonder how we                                                                          survived

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                                                    I’ll stop the whole world                                                             from turning into a monster                                                                        eating us alive                                                          don’t you ever wonder how we                                                                          survived

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