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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    “There’s a train that circles all around the Capitol. It’s meant to be used for sightseeing,” he says, speaking quietly. “But it lasts maybe an hour. It’s a nice view. You can see the mountains. And it’s snowing,” he adds on. “I thought, maybe, you’d like to go?” Finnick asks, feeling a little more real as Annie runs her fingers over his knuckles, over the back of his hand.

    I’d love to,” Annie murmurs back, smiling up at him. She her hands on either side of his face, and Finnick leans into her touch, his eyes closing without his say-so. She drops her hands to his again, bringing his up to her lips.

    Finnick doesn’t believe he’s ever felt softer devotion than this. Annie is all very inherently divine, the sun and the ocean, the stars and the sky, all of it. He’s done nothing but offer himself up time and time again, offered himself to her to be some sort of example, a sacrifice, anything she’d make of him. Finnick still can’t help but be surprised when she chooses to kiss his knuckles and whisper to him that he’s beautiful.

    (or, finnick and annie have a nice day out in the capitol)

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    11 Jul 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    P4L, the door frame says, from when he stood in this very spot and carved it out with his pocket knife. He can still hear his friends cheering him on, if he closes his eyes. Pope’s trepidation, bless his heart, before he ultimately gave in like he always does. Cleo kissing his cheek when he did. The rest of them dissolving into a chorus of ooh’s and aah’s. Him chipping away at the doorframe all the while. He’s maimed every surface in this house with that sentiment.

    P4L.

    How are his friends supposed to ever look at him the same way again?

    In the end he’s saved the cruelty of having to decide if he should knock. The door opens of its own volition, Kiara on the other side of it, a sight for sore eyes if there’s ever been one.

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    27 Feb 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    Dazed shes stumbles past the sofa and down the hall till she’s stood outside of her and JJs room

    Tracing her fingers over the sign blue-tacked to the door which JJ had wrote when they first claimed the room together it read
    ‘Do not enter unless you have the kie, which only I do -JJ’
    A small laugh slipped out her lips as she shuck her head, he’s so stupid - he is, because she can’t bare the thought of he was.

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    A post s4 fic about what it’s like for kie returning back home with the rest of the pogues without JJ… but she finds something that absolutely breaks her heart..

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    27 Feb 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    Kiara would be lying if she said she didn’t think about it.

     

    He’s wearing cargo shorts and a sleeveless shirt. Kiara thinks about reaching into the haphazardly cut holes and spreading her fingers on his stomach, letting her head fall into the space between his shoulder and neck, leaning her weight on his back. She’d forgotten; how much he can make her want without even trying.

     

    Kiara and JJ go on a surf trip, just a couple of years late.

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    16 Feb 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    It’s scaring her, how JJ seems to think the only way he can help the Pogues is being the sacrificial bait. It’s always been part of his DNA but lately, it’s like he’s physically unable to stop. And Kiara doesn’t understand it because she would do anything to keep him safe.

    She kept him from drowning, fought to keep him above the surface whether it was the unknown depths of the Atlantic or the equally troubling waters of his own mind. It was all the same to her - the risk, the reward. She cares enough to keep him safe, to yell at him about the stupid chances he takes. She loves him enough to pull him away from the edge.

    JJ, though? He’s bold, reckless. He’d set himself on fire to keep the Pogues warm, to keep any of them from even wondering what it was like to be cold. And she’s terrified for the day he burns too bright, when his wax-coated wings fly too close to the sun.

    Or, a look at Kie and JJ’s contrasting - and often conflicting - demonstrations of love in the aftermath of 3x05’s bike crash. Featuring alternating POV’s, a closer look at one of the most stressful Jiara scenes, and the journey home from Wilmington.

    Jiara Week Day 7: Missing Moment

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    10 Feb 2025