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“My name is Margarita Schuyler, but you,” she poked Lafayette on the nose and continued, “..can call me Peggy.” said Peggy. She attempted to hide her amusement, but it was clear as day on her face.
The other sighed shortly, smiled, and replied, “Lafayette.”
Peggy raised an eyebrow at that.
“Just Lafayette? No first or middle names?” asked Peggy, a small bit of accusation seeping into her tone.
“Well, come on then, spit it out. I have all night, but I’d rather not spend it waiting for this.”
Lafayette sighed, the smile drifting off his face and forming into something more embarrassed.
“Okay, okay. Fine,” said Lafayette, “Since you have to know.. My full name is Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier de La-Fayette, Marquis de Lafayette.”
He relished in the way her face morphed into one of confusion and shock.
“Oh,” started Peggy.
“Yeah, maybe I’ll just stick to your last name.”
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a leggy fic that starts allllll the way at the beginning
(also this summary is ass it summarizes NOTHING, sorry 😞)
(changed my name -- formerly josiemauvebaird)
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- Part 2 of hamilton fics!! (not connected)
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nothing you can take (discontinued, sorry) by l_fayette
Fandoms: The Hunger Games (Movies), Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types
26 May 2025
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DISCONTIUNED AS OF 12/02/25
Soon enough, Snow appeared, looking just as artificial as ever. He must’ve got more lip filler because his lips are botched.
“Ladies and gentlemen,” began Snow, “Welcome to the Seventy-Fifth year of the Hunger Games. By the Treaty of Treason, it was written in the charter of the Games, that every 25 years, a ‘Quarter Quell’ would commence, to keep the reminder of our defeat over the Rebellion fresh for each new generation.”
Each Quarter Quell is distinguished by the Games of a special significance. As a reminder, that even the strongest cannot overcome the power of the Capitol, the male and female tributes are to be reaped from the existing pool of victors in each district.”
Finnick was hit with a wave of dizziness and he sat his bowl on the ground. Snow was still speaking, but he couldn’t hear him. The existing pool of victors in each district.
His mother screamed, her bowl tumbling off her lap and onto the floor.
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finnick odair catching fire fic !!!
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