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This is it. All of Aubrey’s life has lead up to this moment. The moment she volunteers as tribute. The moment that would be the start of her life. She wants this more than anything, everyone tells her so. Though she can’t remember the first time she saw the games at the tender age of six, her parents tell her the story often enough. How she had begged to be allowed to stay up for the tribute parade, how she insisted she was old enough to handle the violence. Her mother had agreed. It’s tradition. Her father worried it might scare her. But, in the end, Aubrey had perched on the edge of her parent’s pristine velvet cou
;-; My heart.
And my stomach, ew. Ahhhh god who the hell do I root for?! Walter, you poor injured baby!! Noooo! Gahhhhh wishing you both luck and nervous about my own XD This was really well written and the chemistry between Walter and Fin is a welcome offset to the blood and gore (though also well written). Poor Fin! Poor Gareth! Poor Walter! ;-; Precious babies. WHY CAN'T EVERYONE JUST LIVE. Anyway, good luck!! lol Reading about Walter's eye made mine hurt. Owowowowwww.