Just a small series of one-shots on Everlark. Not really set post or during the books, just something fluffy. This is my first time writing something so I wanted to start out with something small.

In the winters before their Games, the allies and tributes of the 1st, 36th, and 41st Games all had their own winters, families, and stories. Each had a part to play in their own district. These are their Winter stories, one district at a time.

The 150th Hunger Games have rolled around, and the Gamemakers have worked hard to outdo themselves. With a heart-wrenching twist and an unexpected surprise, who will win?

"Burn me all down to the ground," you said. "The fire is on the inside." A growing-back-together story from Peeta's perspective, in which he learns that Katniss is not the Mockingjay, a Mutt, or the Girl on Fire, and that he loves her anyway. Inspired by the beautiful 'You Were A House on Fire' by Listener. Cross-posted to A03!

"We hold these truths to be self evident that we believe all men and women, all boys and girls, in all the districts are endowed to certain inalienable rights. Freedom to live, freedom to die, and the pursuit of mortality. We give you your personal declaration of death." Signed, the 2nd Hunger Games {SYOT CLOSED}

There is always a moment of stillness before the storm. Before the world falls to pieces.

When his middle brother is Reaped along with the love of his life in the 74th annual Hunger Games, Peeta Mellark makes a promise. One year later he is still struggling to fulfill the last request his brother made before he was killed. It's simple really, all Peeta has to do is talk to a girl. The only problem is that girl is Katniss Everdeen, victor and cold blooded murderer.

"You don't know how much I care about you, because you were too damned busy feeling the same way." A series of loosely connected one-shots detailing the emotions surrounding Clove as she becomes the most unlikely savior of Panem. Clato, THG AU. Credits to Estoma for beta-ing.

Snow lands on top. But when the ground is hot, it won't be long before it melts away.

The shadow of a faded star gets trampled on by a man in black. He sends screams through the night but they're silenced by the lost. Hell's finally frozen over and Coriolanus Snow steps out of the dust with vengeance. The 52nd Games are hardly his priority, but perhaps they'll distract Panem from his approaching storms. It's about time the Districts served their penance...

The Capitol has fallen and President Coin is dead. Now is the time for Panem to decide what it wants to become.

Every year, the Tributes face challenges. This year, the Arena will be virtually uninhabitable, the Tributes confined to mere tunnels beneath its surface. How will they survive? Set in the same universe as my previous story, Paradise, one year later. Closed SYOT, but please still read my story!

First Time. She slips through in the middle of the night and nuzzles my neck when I am at my weakest. I am powerless to refuse her presence in the early morning hours. My body, betraying me as it craves to meld with hers in the dark for comfort. Holding her soothes every ache, especially in my heart. - Mature content! -

The woman was born in a world of velvety white. Her world was a finite thing. Four walls of padded fabric that was oh so soft under her fingertips, a cold hard floor and a ceiling too high to touch. It was silent in her world. (hayffie, effie centric, canon divergence)

After a horrific event, District 7 had created something deemed as 'the list'. It contained several names of children they knew would be reaped for the Games. Each year, two more names are crossed off, leaving the district more hopeless with every death. By the time the 69th Hunger Games rolls around, Halle Croft knows she is next...she's the only one left. - Eventual Finnick/OC

Some people create their own storms, and then cry when it rains. Some people find a quiet place to watch the storms from afar, while others still find solace in the sight of clouds rolling across a blue sky. SYOT OPEN!

Hunger Games, Canon Divergent. Romance, generally.

It had taken much longer than expected, but like how a Phoenix always arises from the ashes, the capitol and its rightful power over the districts had been born anew. With the fear fresh and the capitol citizens starved for justice, the games are beginning once more- and this time no mockingjay was going to be there to stop it. (SYOT CLOSED)

Chosen by justice, only a handful have escaped the prison walls. These are their names. These are the tales that demand to be told. These are the success stories. A 'The Cut Verse' companion story.

SYOT Open. The Fifth Quarter Quell is upon Panem, and little do they know they are sitting on a ticking time bomb. The Quell is developed on the idea that twenty-four 18 year olds' parents were told shortly after their birth that they would be Reaped for the Quell when they were 18. Behind the scenes, District 13 and the Capitol grapple for power. Who will win the Quarter Quell?

Peeta has been captured by the Captiol after the 75th Hunger Games fell apart. They want Katniss, so they will torture him to get what they want. One-shot! Just a little chapter about what i think happened when Peeta was tortured. Complete

Na zijn terugkeer van de 10e Hongerspelen is Marcus' leven volledig veranderd. Zijn familie is vertrokken en hij wijdt zijn leven nu aan het bestrijden van de wrede dictatuur die vanuit het Capitool de districten overheerst. Maar de inzet en de gevaren van zijn missie zijn hoger dan ooit en een oude vijand is hem op het spoor. Lukt het Marcus toch nog om zijn missie te volbrengen?

"The door opens and Darius gently nudges me in, murmuring the reminder that I have an extra five minutes than the others. 20 minutes total. To say what I need to say to a boy who makes me feel things I shouldn't, things I can't even begin to identify or name. What do you say to the person who was your last hope? What do you say to that person who will soon be pressed into a hopele

As the Capitol watches hungrily, twenty-three lives will burn out, buried forever in the ashes. But one… one will rise up. One will emerge with fiery phoenix wings. From the 52nd Hunger Games, a victor will be born. (Partial SYOT CLOSED)

The Career Tributes are brutal, vicious and thirst for blood. We all know this to be fact, but is it true? On the day of the 63rd Hunger Games, Gloss makes a promise to the person who matters most to him. The only question is, can he keep it? Find out throughout Promised Victory, and may the Odds be Ever in your Favour.