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katniss. ([personal profile] tributed) wrote2011-07-26 07:40 pm

[ rl with Nero ]

[These past couple of months had been a living hell for Katniss. Restrictions on District Twelve were higher than ever, and the announcement of the Third Quarter Quell sealed her death. Going back into the arena meant death for her so Peeta could live. Peeta had to go home. that was the arrangement she'd reached with Haymitch. It's what they both owed Peeta.

But Katniss just wanted to forget. About training with Peeta and Haymitch and struggling to help Gale and his family survive. She just wanted company as she hid out in the forest where she'd told Nero to meet her when she left the voice message for him to come to District Twelve to see her.]

*u*!

[identity profile] rose-calamity.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ A devil's smile was secretly hidden in his expression as he kissed her, his hands moving to take her wrists, pinning her to the ground as his hands slipped a little further, to take her hands -- almost curiously. It was hard to deny just how much he wanted her now. Every bit of her.

Every part she was, everything she was. He wanted to watch her- it wasn't like him, but things had gone way past the point of thinking. He broke her kiss with a nip to her bottom lip that wasn't aggressive, but laced with possessive nature and repeating the same possessive nips and kisses on her neck.

The fire moving through him was unbearable, however glad that it was manifesting itself in a want that was different than before.]

[identity profile] rose-calamity.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ It was the devil inside him that was growing, finding her sweeter and more addicting to the touch. Something about her was pulling inside of him. His hands slid down her sides, touching and feeling, grabbing at fabric he wished was gone for a closer, more heated contact.

Finally, Nero's eyes looked back up at Katniss's, after what seemed like an eternity - and kissed her again, harder. ]


No regrets ... right?