Fourth Reaping * Loss

[lover_boy]

[Peeta hasn't even noticed that the compact has opened. His transformation has taken a strong hold over him, but his will keeps pushing back. By this point however, he's not sure why he's fighting anymore. He's far older now. With broad shoulders and defined lines of his body. His hair has grown longer and he now sports facial hair. Two things haven't changed however since the moment he lost Katniss. The girl is ever present in his mind, and his still bright blue eyes haven't left her mirror since the prince came out.

Peeta's head rests against the reflective surface of Katniss's mirror, his height making him taller then her now. His hand reaching to touch her, but only feeling the cold glass.]

Katniss.

[His voice is horse now from screaming for her, but he won't leave her. He refuses to leave the girl in the mirror even though he's not sure what she is to him anymore. He knows seeing her like this breaks his heart. That he needs her, but the line between Odysseus and Peeta are now blurred to irreconsilable. Is she his wife? The sweet loving queen that he's vowed and longed to return to? Or is she the strong minded girl he's been in love with all his life? He just can't tell anymore.]

Katniss, please, come back to me.

✚ 2 ✚ video (action for housemates)

[bloodyhammertime]

[A normally tan-skinned Smile was now awfully pale and his eyes were no longer red. His eyes were, instead, yellow-golden cat eyes. Not a single smile on Smile's face, this time around. There was nothing to smile about, after all. He's been trying to hard to fight this off, but it is a battle he's losing, as well as a losing battle of keeping his cool. When he opened his mouth to say something then awkwardly close it, being unsure how to say this, it was easy to notice his fangs. Finally, settled with asking, in an almost unsure tone.]

Is anyone out there still themselves or... Have we all really been played by the Rulers, accordingly, in the end?

[a moment of silence and Smile's hands turn into fists, his claws piercing skin and now his hands bled. This was so frustrating. All of this. The boy growled a growl that was of an angry cat, indeed; his two black tails swished behind him.]

So this is how it is... Those bastards.

[Looking for the nearest item, he reaches off-screen. On screen appears to be a bat in his hands. Smile take one look at the mirror and then another look at his device. He stood up and gripped the bat tighter. With a swift swing of his pseudo-weapon of choice, the mirror-device gets knocked off and harshly clatters to the floor, leaving a sideways view of Smile breaking other objects in the process of approaching his mirror.

The only thing heard a few seconds after was the loud shattering of his mirror, the glass shards clattering to the floor. The video shuts off before anything else could be heard, like how the housemates could hear his screams as he was now to be stuck behind a mirror while the Nekomata roamed free.]