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companionjones · 10 months
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Without Question
Pairing: Finnick Odair x Fem!Reader
Fandom: The Hunger Games
Summary: The moment you hit the force field, nothing mattered to Finnick anymore.
Warnings: Nothing that I can think of
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    The moment you hit the force field, nothing mattered to Finnick anymore.
    He was supposed to care about the Mockingjay and her lover. He was supposed to care about getting them out of the arena safely. He was not supposed to care about some girl he met at the Capitol. He was not supposed to care about this previous Victor who had been forced into prostitution just as he had been.
    The moment you hit the force field, nothing mattered to Finnick anymore except getting you to breathe again.
    He pushed Peeta out of the way as soon as he said your heart had stopped. Finnick started CPR.
    “Come on, sweet girl.” Finnick encouraged between filling your lungs with his breath. “You’re not gonna quit on me that easy, right...? We still have so much to do...I have so much to tell you...Come on, baby...Come on...Come on, come on!”
    As Finnick was pumping your chest hard to try to get something to happen, something did.
    You took a big gulp of air, and slowly opened your eyes. “Finn...?”
    He didn’t know what to do with himself. “Y/n?” He took you in his arms and hugged you. “Thank you, thank you.” He didn’t know who or what he was thanking. Finnick pulled you back to look at you, and he saw that you were still a little out of it. He cupped the side of your face with his hand. “Keep your eyes open,” he softly pleaded. “Just keep them open.”
    “...me,” you mumbled.
    “What?”
    “Why did you save me?” you spoke a little clearer. “I’m...I’m not planning on making it out of here a second time.”
    Those words tore a hole through Finnick’s heart. He put on a smirk to hid the pain and leaned down to whisper in your ear. “Well, I have a plan that’ll get us all out of here. You, me, Peeta, Mags, and Katniss. Just keep going for me, okay?” His words were low enough that the people around him didn’t hear, he doubted that a single camera picked up what he had said.
    You had no reason to believe him. Not without some follow up questions, at least. But Finnick knew you would believe his words. It was the same reason you believed him in the Capitol when he said that holding each other would protect you both from nightmares. And it did. So that was why you got up, without question, and continued leading your small pack through the jungle.
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*Extended Ending*
    Almost as soon as the sliding door on the hovercraft opened,  Finnick was rounding the table to get to you. “Y/n.”
    “Finnick?”
    He explained, “We’re going to District 13. We all got out. You, me, Peeta, Katniss. It’s all okay.” He hugged you as tight as he could, then pulled back so he could rest his forehead on yours. “Can I kiss you?” It had been all he wanted to do since you had gotten free.
    “There’s no more cameras around?” was all you asked in return.
    Finnick shook his head.
    Without another word, you pulled him in by the shirt he was wearing. You kissed Finnick for the first time.
    He lost all control and all but slammed you against a nearby wall in his desperate attempt to get closer to you.
    That was as far as you and Finnick before Haymitch broke the two of you up, claiming he wanted to “shield the eyes of the young.”
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stargirliterlude · 1 year
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companionjones · 10 months
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I Swear
Pairing: Finnick Odair x Reader (can be taken as platonic or romantic)
Fandom: The Hunger Games
Summary: You’re a new victor of the Hunger Games, and you’ve found out what desirable victors are forced to do after the games. A previous victor visits you and assures you that you’re not alone.
Warnings: Many vague references to forced prostitution
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    “I can’t believe you beat me.”
    You had been sitting up in bed with your knees pulled up to your chest when you heard a voice from the doorway. “What?” your voice was scratchy from crying.
    He kept talking. “And only a year after me, too. It’s kind of insulting.”
    Upon a further observation, you recognised the boy talking to you as the Victor of the last year’s Hunger Games. The youngest Victor before you. “You’re Finnick Odair.”
    He smiled, “In the flesh. Can I come in?”
    You weren’t used to someone asking your permission for something. You answered after a moment. “Yeah?”
    “Great.” He stepped into the room. “It’s nice to meet you, Y/n L/n. I saw you in the games. I’m sorry.”
    “Sorry?” That was another word you weren’t used to hearing.
    Finnick nodded. “I’m sorry for it all. The Reaping, the Games, what they’re making you do now...”
    You huddled into yourself. “How do you know about that?”
    “Isn’t it obvious?” he smiled, but you could see from his eyes what he was really feeling. “They’re making me do the same thing.”
    Your heart broke as your remembered what you had to do earlier that night. You started to cry.
    Finnick came across the room and sat down on your bed. He didn’t touch you.
    “I thought this would be over after the games, but this--this is our life now.”
    He apologized again. “I know. I’m sorry.”
    “You’ve had to do this for a year already.” You realized. “We’re just kids.”
    “Can I hug you?” he suddenly asked.
    It occurred to you why consent was so important to him. You nodded.
    Finnick wrapped you in his arms, and you cried.
    You felt your shoulder get wet as well from Finnick letting a few tears slip out.
    “Can you stay with me tonight?” you asked, not wanting to be alone.
    Finnick nodded. “Of course. I can sleep on the other side of the bed, if you want, and not touch you.”
    Even the hug was becoming too much physical contact for you after what you were forced to do earlier. “Thank you.” You broke from the hug and dried your eyes. “Thank you so much for this. Why are you being so nice?” you wondered.
    He shrugged. “Because no one was there for me.” He crawled to the other side of the bed.
    “Well, I swear to be there for you too, okay?”
    Finnick chuckled, “Okay,” as he got under the covers. Once he was settled, he looked at you to see that you were holding your pinkie out to him.
    “Swear that we’ll always be there for each other?” you offered.
    Finnick smiled as he hooked your pinkie in his. “I swear.”
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