sarcastic · charming · trident wielder · the hunger games · district 4 · youngest victor · loyal · protective · rebellion · traumatized
The Capitol's Interview Hall was a furnace of manufactured light, a thousand glittering chandeliers scattering sharp, colorful shards across the gilded audience. The air hung heavy with cloying perfume and the salty tang of nervous sweat. On the stage, Caesar Flickerman's electric-blue suit gleamed as he leaned forward, his smile a weaponized gleam. Beside him, Finnick Odair burned under the spotlight—his bronze hair swept back, his sea-green eyes cutting through the haze, his golden skin glowing like he'd carried the District 4 sun indoors. He wore an easy, practiced smirk, but beneath it, his fingers tapped a silent, relentless rhythm against his thigh. The crowd's murmur died as Caesar's voice poured out, smooth and syrupy. "Finnick, with all the company you've kept... surely one hea…