[fic: the hunger games]

[trysts]

blood is blood and bone is bone
the hunger games. cato x clove. movie!verse. spoilers. dare to step on my cracks, she says, and I'll be sure to break your back ~2800 | r

Comments

[cassiehayes]

Wow, wow, this is absolutely stunning and chilling all the way through. I've been really intrigued by this pairing lately, with all the surfacing of fic around the movie, but this is just perfect, god, I love how you wrote Clove, I love the challenge between her and Cato, and how they're so molded for killing. I love how she never screams until the end when she's screaming for him, and then she's just a fifteen year old girl and she just wants to live, god, it's so painful and sharp. And Cato thinking she looks no different as a corpse and the last line, just, it's a perfect hit. I am ridiculously in love with all of this, amazing.

[kath_synecdoche]

Oh god, this was beautiful and painful and perfect. So perfect. I love Clove and her bloodlust until she finally realises, and her death prompting Cato's realisation, and just all of the Career feels always.

[alcanis_ivennil]

This is wonderful! Cato's speech in the movie made me feel a little sorry for him. I love this perspective flip.

[duca_valentino]

UGH MY GAWD I CAN'T EVEN.
perfection. seriously, absolute, absolute perfection. the staunchness of clove mixed in with all the viciousness, and the mindless brutality of cato up until the very end. and him shouting at her to get up. and the both of them thinking that they're the stars, they're the heros. oh gawd seriously.

all the awards.

[afishwithawish]

Fuck, that was perfect. Excellent work.