Everything hurts; her limbs, her head, her heart. They handled her roughly—they grabbed her hair and shouted at her, growled and threw curses at her. Sometimes she wonders where she is and who was the man with the enchanting green eyes who smiles at her warmly in her dreams. Was he real? A part of her memories or just a piece of imagination her brain spins when she feels so achingly lonely.
Her room is painted sterile white and one day—a man with cat like eyes enters, peacock’s feathers weave in his hair, eyeing her with delight. Her eyes are fix on the feathers; an intricate mixture of green, blue and yellow—so pretty, she thinks, trying to stretch her hands from underneath the man. She wants to touch it, those colours look so terribly farmiliar—
—a flashes of images; fields of white sand, painted gold at twilight, blue sea stretching vast—green eyes with flecks of grey.
She gasps, as if life is just breathed into her. ‘Finnick’ she tries, ‘Finnick!’ She twists and tries to move but the man grasp her hard and he’s heavy and she can’t breathe—
She cries and cries, holding tight to the fragment of joy within that white prison.
-When Annie was captured by the Capitol
What I did on my Microbiology lecture yesterday…trying to draw Changmin :P
Happy Birthday to the wonderful lookfar @ Acid-san who has always been so awesome and nice to me! You’re one of the earliest people I followed and talked to in tumblr. It’s always fun to talk and fangirl with you ♥
Have a wonderful birthday! I wish that this year would be fill with lots of fantastic things happening to you!
Here’s a baby!Changmin all puckered up for you! It’s the closest thing I could give you since the real thing is dead busy right now and off far away in Japan *sobs*(We’re all so Changmin-deprived these days lol btw he’s supposed to be looking at you sweetly but drawing his eyes were killing me, I’m sorry >A< but I know you have a thing for his eyelashes, so ummmm I hope it’s okay for you?)
Again, I hope you like this and happy happy birthday! ♥♥♥
