"Psycho-analyze us all you want," Katniss told him. "It all comes down to two people who just enjoy sex and hate everything after it." Two friends-no values. What happens when love comes into play? Formerly the dysfunctional!Everlark series on Tumblr.

A short Story about the life of the Katniss and Peeta's life long after the War. Find out how they cope with telling their children about their past and deal with life's hurdles as their children grow up.

I couldn't stop the shiver that ran through my body. I knew this was wrong and I shouldn't be feeling this way about Peeta, but there was something about the teen that awoke a passion I didn't know I had. A love story between a tribute and a stylist. And yes this is a gay pairing.

Snapshots of Clove's life are retold with human error.

After the war, Johanna is left with a forest of possibilities.

Cléo Kentwell a toujours cru que le Capitole ne voulait que son bien, que les Hunger Games étaient quelque chose de normal. Mais lorsqu'elle ouvre les yeux, la réalité qu'elle avait toujours connue s'effondre comme un château de cartes.

Alma Coin está aburrida de su apretada agenda, pero sabe que su deber es seguirla. Sin embargo no es el deber, sino la curiosidad lo que la lleva a terminar de abrir la puerta de la cabina azul. Participa en el "Minireto de agosto" para el "Torneo entre Distritos en la Arena", del foro "Hasta el final de la Pradera".

Aquí tenemos a Eddy una vez más con un objeto poco común. Este fic participa en el Minireto de Agosto para el "Torneo entre Distritos en la Arena", del foro "Hasta el final de la Pradera".

After the 125th Hunger Games, President Trekk looks at his Head Gamemaker to make this year even better than ever! Get ready for the action-packed sequel to the Fifth Quarter Quell! Suzanne Collins owns the Hunger Games, not me.

Welcome to the 78th Hunger Games... where the Disney kids are pulled into the Hunger Games world and the Games. Your personally created characters will fight it out to the death... and prove which Disney family has produced the perfect tribute to win. (SYOT collab with algebraniac) 5 ish/24 spots filled *OPEN* (HIATUS)

Este fic participa en el "Minireto de agosto" para el "Torneo entre Distritos en la Arena", del foro "Hasta el final de la Pradera".

"Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena." (I don't own the Hunger Games!)

"I wondered if that was how every dying person felt. In agony."

It had been a year since the Rebellion and somehow Haymitch is not the only drunkard around. It will take a while for him to realize that Effie has a problem with alcohol... Will he be able to help?

"She was fast. But I was faster."

Missing scenes from Catching Fire. Gale helps Katniss reclaim herself after the Games, and the self she reclaims is also interested in claiming him. This was supposed to be a Valentine's Day one-shot, but it's spawned into something more. It's sweet romance turned into other lemony goodness. As always, let me know what you think.

"The bombs have become continuous now, cannon after cannon after cannon booming, screams cutting off sharply in reply. The Capitol is bombing innocents. We did nothing to them, and in return they bomb us." Madge watches her home attacked by the Capitol. Set during the end of Catching Fire. May add more Madge oneshots later on. Oneshot.

When I moved to The Capitol I never thought my life would take the direction it did, for better or for worse. I own none of the characters from the Hunger Games series, they belong to Suzanne Collins.

[parodia con mucha OOcness] ¿Algúna vez pensaron cómo hubieran sido los juegos, si las cartas clow se colaran entre las armas a utilizar? Estos son los juegos de nuestro más reciente card captor, Haymitch!

"You don't know the effect you have on me, do you?" Very AU - Renovator!Peeta

I am Katniss Everdeen . I am all alone, living in the woods and surviving off the bare minimum. I can't trust anyone especially when Peeta enters my life. He can't know i'm homeless and dying. He can't know about my past and everything that has happened. It can never happen. But can it? I am Katniss Everdeen and this is my story.

La jeune adulte resta simplement devant la tombe pendant un temps qui lui sembla indéterminé. Elle aimait être là. Elle avait beau être trempé, frigorifié et affreusement triste, faire comme s'il l'écoutait parler l'apaisait, mais sur le moment elle garda le silence, profitant des bruits de la nature qui ne manquèrent pas de la réconforter.

This was originally under my first pen name that I had on here...I will slowly start moving those stories to this account. But this is just a little one-shot with Peeta and his son.

He came to her with the sweetest smile, and she looked at him in disbelief as she realised that he was Peeta Pan. The boy with the flute, who would dance from roof top to roof top, and Katniss couldn't help but love him. One-Shot, Fantasy AU, based off of the movie Peeta Pan, inspired by Ruth B's 'Lost Boy'. Characters OOC, early 1900's

The beginnings of a revolution. The connection between the two presidents who will fight for control of Panem.