I'm a Capitol-born teenager. My family and I watch children kill each other for sport. My father helps to make these games, but is conspiring to take the whole government down. I wish I'd known before he was discovered. "Find the Mockingjay..." My father whispers as I watch the life leave his eyes. Gale/OC Finnick/Annie Katniss/Peeta HIATUS

When your other half is torn away from you, how do you cope? How do you smile and tell people you're fine when the biggest part of you is gone? Maybe you don't. Maybe you just wait for a way to join them, to escape from this life that holds no value for you anymore. (George's PoV after the war.)

A series of oneshots about OC's in the world of Divergent. Requested by fans of a page I admin for on fb; they supply their characters and a small prompt like "Start of the war" or "gun practice", I write the fic! Please take time to tell me what you think :) It'd be much appreciated.