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“𝑨𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒘. ‘𝑶 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒏” -The Twa Sisters The Hunger Games RP Covey, from District 12. Layout filters by TakenByWings • Parody • Warning for Triggering Content
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𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑘𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑑

THG OC. 21+. Covey.

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. 𝑳𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑫𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒅.

𝑪𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍. | 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉
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—used to pushing people away using her anger before her mother had died. Her anger used to cause her to hold people closer, but she had changed a lot since then, and so had the world she was living in.
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—accidentally bumped into a metal plate being used to lay out seeds. She cringed as the sound of metal hitting the floor echoed throughout the room.

After a brief moment, she stood up straight and looked over at Alessia with a wariness mixed with a bit of anger on her face. She hadn’t been—
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—guard. She wouldn’t have expected someone from a career district to have songs. She always just saw them as tailored soldiers, brought up to kill anyone from any ‘lesser’ district. No fun allowed.

She wanted to make her way out, worried that she was intruding on a personal moment when she—
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—her, and she was still trying to get used to being underground most of the time. She felt trapped and suffocated by the soil above them. She hated it, so she hated Alessia even tho she knew it wasn’t fair.

Her interest did peak when she heard the other start singing which also caught her off—
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After everything Bonny Sky had been through, it was incredibly difficult for her to trust anyone. Especially a victor, let alone one from District 2. She knew, deep down, that it wasn’t fair. Alessia didn’t kill her brother but someone from her District did.

Being in District 13 was strange to—
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She had spotted the smaller Covey girl upon entering, but respecting she didn’t want to be disturb and was more than likely trying to hide as she shrank back further into a corner.

She began to softly sing a song her mother sang to her when she was younger. Her mother had instilled the —
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—and not be seen by Alessia, forcing herself to shrink back into the corner even more in an attempt to avoid her.
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𝘚𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘯𝘰𝘸
𝘢𝘬𝘢
𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴 𝘙𝘩𝘰𝘥𝘦

THG OC. 21+. Winner
of the 69th Games.
Adopted by President
Snow.
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—and not be seen by Alessia, forcing herself to shrink back into the corner even more in an attempt to avoid her.
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—greenhouse, sitting on the floor with her knees pulled up to her chest when she heard Alessia enter which caused her heartbeat to quicken. She had been avoiding everyone, and was definitely not interested in seeing the other woman.

She sat in her spot, hoping that she would be able to blend in—
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Bonny Sky had found solace in only one place in district 13, and that was the greenhouses. Being close to plants had always put her mind more at ease, and with the anxiety she had been feeling being forced underground she needed something calming.

Bonny Sky was tucked into the corner of the—
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Open starter:

SP: Journal Entry #19

‘he’s different, something changed in him. I don’t know if it was the possessive relationship over Lucy or if something is actually wrong with him. I don’t think I can trust him.’

“Yeah and you were quite right not to Uncle Sejanus.” She muttered under her —
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we hug now
sydney rose

“it’s occasional, sometimes, i’ll see the moon and i’ll think of you.”

“sometimes, i go to sleep and i’m 17. you still live down my street.”

“and you’re not wasting time stuck here like me.”

“the world ended when it happened to me.”

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"𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅. 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒕𝒐𝒐."

♤ 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐫

written by #𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒉𝒖𝒆𝒕𝒂
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—horizon, inducting that she needed to leave, so she stood up on wobbly legs, face red and puffy and made her way back to her house where her mom was surly worried sick. With the state Bonny Sky had been in, she didn’t blame her.
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—mud.

“Come back.” She whispered, pleading with whatever or whoever was listening.

She didn’t know how long it had been until the sun was peaking out from the—
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—she was crying more than she had been singing, the sound of her sobs more notable among the trees than her song. She rolled over onto her side, gripping the dried dirt that would eventually turn into grass above his grave, her tears turning the dirt below her face to—
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—him?

“𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦
𝘙𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦”

By the time she was finished with the song—
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—the lake in the summer.

She would never experience any of that again. She’d never hear him tell her he loved her, smell his scent or cuddle with him as they fell asleep again. How could he expect her to live without—
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—around her, protecting her from the outside world that always seemed to want to kill everything in its path. She thought about how he looked at her when they would sit under the stars and just talk until they fell asleep. She thought about how the sun would shine off his back while they swam in—
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—the harder it was for her to sing it. The song being broken up by momentary sobs as she looks up at the Moon above her, singing to him or singing to no one at all.

She thought about the feeling of his arms wrapped tightly—
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—parts.

“𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘴
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺'𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳
𝘙𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦”

The farther she got into the song,—
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—this soil with him. But all of her belonged to him, so she supposed she had lost her entire being.

I’m that moment, she didn’t feel like she’d ever be able to cry all the tears she had to cry over his death. Crying felt both inevitable and infinite in equal—
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—Couldn’t happen.

Ever since she had seen him die on the small screen in the living area of his house, alongside his mother and older brother, it had felt as if she had died as well. That she had lost the part of herself that belonged to him, and it was buried in—