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Re haymitch sex life pre YN - would be super cool to see how this impacts his current relationship with yn? like you i totally agree with him not having slept with lenore dove and just having slept with randos - do you think he did it as a coping thing?
honestly he probably did use it as a coping method once or twice but overall i think he would’ve just done it to satiate his need for pleasure and they were just one night stands so they couldn’t be used to hurt him. i see haymitch being the secret manwhore victor who lowkey like… broke hearts because he’d avoid them directly after and never speak to them again but it was because he didn’t want to risk anything happening even if he did like them😔
HEY RANDOM but haymitch lowkey fucks so i’m curious what his sexual past after lenore is ((if in ur cannon him and lenore slept together). cuz ain’t no way he’s that talented with no experience hehe
idk why but i really don’t think him and lenore did the deed but i honestly see him having hooked up with randos😭
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You wake up to the smell of something warm.
Not bread. Not herbs. Just sunlight and skin and sleep. The kind of warmth that lives in bedsheets and lingers in cotton and settles between two people who don’t feel like hiding anymore.
Haymitch is still asleep beside you. One arm tucked under your pillow, the other thrown across your waist like he forgot he’s allowed to let go now.
umm mdni please
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It’s early.
The kind of early where the whole world feels like it’s holding its breath—no light through the window yet, no birdsong, just that quiet, weightless stillness that only exists in the hours before morning fully arrives.
You’re curled against Haymitch, tucked beneath the blankets, the warmth between you slow and steady. One of his arms is draped around your waist, heavy in a way that feels grounding. Protective. His chest rises and falls behind you, breaths deep and even, but not quite asleep.
THEY SAID IT THAY SAID IT THEY SAID IT IM GONNA CRY
Visual representation me rn. I don't normally read smut but this was so gentle and emotional that I literally had to.
PLS I LOVE THIS😭 i usually never write smut but y/n and haymitch deserve sweet loving smut😔
my therapist wants me to do narrative therapy where i write out ALL of my trauma and i’m a little nervy, shit’s gonna be like 50,000 pages😭 she said for the first writing she wants me to focus on the events and not how i felt or feel about it which is going to be so hard because i always incorporate feelings in my writing
umm mdni please
warnings: refer to series masterlist
pairing(s): refer to series masterlist
word count: 5.89k
It’s early.
The kind of early where the whole world feels like it’s holding its breath—no light through the window yet, no birdsong, just that quiet, weightless stillness that only exists in the hours before morning fully arrives.
You’re curled against Haymitch, tucked beneath the blankets, the warmth between you slow and steady. One of his arms is draped around your waist, heavy in a way that feels grounding. Protective. His chest rises and falls behind you, breaths deep and even, but not quite asleep.
HEY i wanted to ask and ik that you have in ur ask list that you dont do descriptions, sorry if this pushes up on boundaries but for soft things is the general vibe of haymitshcs looks as described by suzanne or woody harrelson haymitch?
this question is completely okay! <3 i def imagine woody harrelson haymitch because i’m not good at picturing the way characters are described in books and i also just loooove woody harrelson😭