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For some tributes, they were a death sentence. For others yet, a chance for glory. For Annie Cresta, The Hunger Games meant something else entirely: a chance to bring long hidden truths to the light. But every secret has its cost, and when the ultimate sacrifice is made in its pursuit her life will be changed forever.

"Now, we visit the second phase of the cycle: revenge." (OPEN SYOT)

another games, another year of faces forgotten too soon. mini-syot closed

How far would you go to make yourself place to call a home? Welcome to the 97th Annual Hunger Games. (SYOT)

"Nobody decent ever wins the Games." "Nobody ever wins the Games. Period." An anthology series dedicated to telling the stories of each of the seventy-five victors of The Hunger Games.

Did you like Organized Chaos? YOU CAME TO THE RIGHT PLACE! Did you hate Organized Chaos? YOU CAME TO THE WRONG PLACE!

Welcome to the 45th Annual Hunger Games! The arena is ready, the tributes have been reaped, and the gamemakers are ready to begin! This story is full of steryotypes, cliches, and all around absurditiy! 24 Characters, but only one will survive! Help me Decide!

When Eliza is forced to leave the Seam to take refuge in District 13, things take an unexpected turn for the better. She is finally free from what had been her prison, especially when the revolution starts taking shape. However, moving on might not be as simple as it seems, and Eliza can only try to withstand everything that comes her way.

A new twist has been implemented into the games. It's another 48 tribute games, with two pairs from each district. Will alliances be formed? Will bonds be broken? Find out now! {48 tributes. 24 pairs. 1 survivor.} SYOT OPEN!

I'm sure you've read the hunger games from katniss's perspective but ever what happened outside the arena?

Atsali Brant takes on the task of creating the appropriate punishment for Panem's rebels. A randomized Hunger Games SYOT by 66samvr, AmericanPi, fiona11303, and LadyCordeliaStuart (SYOT CLOSED)

The first thing you must know is that the purpose of this story is not to minimised the other districts sacrifices. We are also aware that people in Two are seen as cold. Calculating. Murderers. Of course you're right. No one has won the games by sitting peacefully on the ground after all. Who are you to lecture us? You haven't even introduced yourself! Correct. And I won't.

Twenty-four years and forty-nine coffins later, Haymitch wakes up to another sunrise on a Reaping Day with his promise to Lenore Dove still unfulfilled. He's all but given up on ever completing her final wish, but this year's tributes might be the spark to reignite his all-fire. [Continuation from Sunrise on the Reaping into the narrative of The Hunger Games, major SOTR spoilers]

Panem sits at peace, ever since President Snow's death 7 years earlier. The Games have grown boring. People wish for new blood, for real Victors and the entertainment so long denied to them. People wish for fun. Head Gamemaker Lusitania Meadowlark can only hope to provide, in her first opening. (Full SYOT, Open)

The Hunger Games went on for 74 years, and claimed 1,725 lives. 75 children survived, a handful would say they won. Some by skill, some by wit, some by strategy. None by chance

"Never think that a small group of committed people can't change the world. In fact, it is the only thing that ever has." (SYOT)

Clove on the other hand, blinked down at the knife sticking out of her chest, having pierced her straight through the heart. "That's fair." Or the Tributes are stuck in a time-loop, and have long since stopped caring.

A single moment of cruelty was all it took to preserve the status quo. The Star Crossed Lovers fell in the arena, and with it, any hope of change. Or, Thresh won the Hunger Games and the Games continued. AU, SYOT Closed

Rewrite of my first fanfic Retribution! Alone since her Games, Katniss Everdeen lost hope that anything could change—until two District 12 tributes defy the Capitol and survive together. Their love rekindles a spark Katniss thought long extinguished, and with it, the first embers of a revolution begin to rise.

Every end has a beginning. Part Two of the Monarchia Verse.

It's been six months, and while the survivors are still picking up the pieces, the Capitol is ready to hit back with a different kind of game than most... SYOT CLOSED!

We now know Haymitch’s tragic story from SOTR. This story follows Haymitch through HG into MJ, his role in the successful rebellion, etc. Will be spoilers, read AFTER finishing SOTR.

The 74th Hunger Games came and went, and the rebellion was forced back underground. The embers of rebellion, though, never really stopped smoldering. It was just a matter time before something reignited them. (This fic draws heavily on the events mentioned in my two, previous one-shots in this universe, "Masquerade," and "A Gilded Cage," and I would recommend reading those first.)

It has been five years since Julius Nepos took hold of the Capitol and reigned as its President. In that five years, he had catapulted the Games to newer levels, thanks in part to his Head Gamemaker and now he focuses his grip on the Victors, controlling what they do and say, using them as his playthings, eagerly waiting for his next plaything to come out.