Haymitch and Effie get trapped together inside a closet and a heated argument ensues... Rated M for really descriptive smut, you have been warned. Please read and review! Written for prompt 18 and 19 of the tumblr Hayffie Challenge.

Si vous avez été déçus par la fin du tome 3 ou que vous désirez vous replonger dans l'univers des Hunger Games, je vous propose de lire ma fin alternative.

The last thing that Alanta, a career from district 4, expected to find in the arena was love, but that was what she found. Now she has to choose between him, and what she's been trained for all her life. - Alternative version of the 74th Hunger Games. -

Besides, I liked to try new games. In games, there was no life or death. There was always a second chance

This is a story of the life and times of Finnick and Annie. From childhood, to hunger games, to adulthood this story will follow their journey's, hardships and triumphs. Rated T for content.

- les 100tième Hunger Games- C'est l'amour qui a brisé la révolution, et c'est maintenant l'amour dont s'arme le Capitol pour se quatrième Quell. Venez inscrire vos tributs.

Gale never left. Katniss and Peeta have two children. Paylor is dead. The Hunger Games are back. And they're better than ever.

Comment Gale a perdu tout espoir de voir se construire une histoire avec Katniss, tome 1.

What if Katniss did get the reunion with Peeta that she wanted? AU, because Peeta isn't hijacked, and Katniss is alone as opposed to Plutarch and Haymitch being there, too . Also on . I know it's short, so let's call it a 'drabble'...

"Everyone just assumes I can't be pretty and smart. Maybe they're right. Because, I know it isn't smart to be in love with Cato." Betrayal, blood, revenge... and love. The feeling Glimmer has tried so hard to ignore.

Katniss POV after the birth of her first baby.

Its the first chapter of my series and it is about the games that the rebellions create after they have won the war, they involve all the capital children instead of district children. There is romance, comedy and drama and i hope it will be a great read.

What happens when a girl from District 10 suddenly becomes Cato's possession? Can a girl from District 10 and a murderous boy from District 2 actually find feelings for each other while fighting for their lives in an arena? Cato/OC

Letters from Prim to Katniss from the afterlife. As the story progresses, its not only comfort Prim attempts to show Katniss. Its an urgent message she desperately needs to deliver. But there are barriers to ensure that message is never delivered...

Post Mockingjay, Pre-epilogue. Caution: spoilers from Mockingjay are in it. Rated M for a reason. Just a story about how Katniss and Peeta try to rebuild their lives after Mockingjay. Summary stinks, read inside :D

Some nights Katniss couldn't help but sink in all the hurt that still tagged along, as if no matter how many times they would smile and laugh and kiss, the entirety of their beings still were etched with horrors unspeakable. Oneshot/drabble

Peeta wants to ask Katniss out on a date but doesn't exactly know how to. Funny, cute, fluffy, silly, short, drabblet, -L

Peeta sees Katniss as an ember of what she used to be, yet he loves her all the same, even if the whole world has stopped watching. Very short drabble.

Snapshots of Panem and all of the secrets it hides. Oneshot collection, pairings and characters vary.

He told her they would be fine, soon to be home in District Twelve, the witnesses to the end of the war. Turns out he was wrong. Prim's last moments with Rory. Prim x Rory.

Katniss and Peeta. Always. Set before, during, and after the epilogue. Been done a million times, I know. I think it's pretty Canon...

Finnick's little sister, Kat, gets reaped for the 73rd Hunger Games, and she shows the world how strong she is.

The newest Quell announcement shocks the nation...that all tributes must be relatives of previous victors. Who will win? *OPEN*

Johanna wonders what shall become of the girl. Then she wonders what shall become of herself. But she doesn't know and there is no reliable source to answer. Maybe they are all alone. Every particle floats through the wind unaccompanied and unaided, without direction or cause. As she watches Annie crumble into nothing, she is sure this is the case.

I look at the sky, the way the beautiful paint brush swooped over it and blessed it with a dash of white. The way the blue is so light and clear makes me almost forget.