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Every July Fourth by melodreams
Fandoms: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins
08 Nov 2025
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He had accepted that every July 4th would be haunted by the ghosts of those who had died because of him, and by the disappointment of still being alive, watching two children from his district taken to their deaths. But what if the future had different plans for his birthday?
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Dirty Thirty by callmecaramleh
Fandoms: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Sunrise On The Reaping - Suzanne Collins
03 Nov 2025
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Haymitch attends Effie's 30th birthday party.
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(call it what you want) by mysteriousmoon1587
Fandoms: The Hunger Games (Movies), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types
05 Nov 2025
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Haymitch and Effie fuck the lazy morning of her birthday.
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06 Nov 2025
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have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years? by mysteriousmoon1587
Fandom: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, Sunrise On The Reaping - Suzanne Collins
04 Nov 2025
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All of the "Hayffie" moments in the book in Haymitch's POV
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06 Nov 2025
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Sorry by Monochromely
Fandoms: Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins
28 Aug 2022
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When both Peeta and Katniss's scores come back as perfect and punitive twelves, Haymitch finds himself in Effie Trinket's room with a bottle of gin.
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"It’s a corridor on the twelfth floor that Haymitch knows a little too well. Over the long and unending years, he’s taken to calling it Capitol Row because it’s where people like the stylists and their prep teams have been given temporary residences during the Games. All fully furnished and luxurious, the kinds of suites that would comfortably house entire shacks from the Seam. His uneven footsteps carry him to the door at the very end of the hallway, where a faint sliver of golden light seeps through the cracks and fans across the mahogany floor. He slams his knuckles against the paneled wood rather harshly, not even bothering to stifle the violence.
It's the only way he knows how to carry himself in the world."