𝐋ucy 𝐆ray ☀️
@coveyssongbird.bsky.social
it's why i need
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y͢o͢u͢'͢r͢e͢ as p u r e
as the driven ...
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y͢o͢u͢'͢r͢e͢ as p u r e
as the driven ...
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// pls don't copy paste my bio...........
October 28, 2025 at 1:15 PM
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ooc : maybe it's time to make another grand twitter return buttttttttttt i am too scared
June 5, 2025 at 1:41 AM
ooc : maybe it's time to make another grand twitter return buttttttttttt i am too scared
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⠀this is the story of how i died .
April 18, 2025 at 2:11 PM
⠀this is the story of how i died .
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⠀please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving . there are times when i will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand .
March 7, 2025 at 3:37 PM
⠀please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving . there are times when i will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand .
ooc : i'm sooo close to deleting x count ur days elon 😐
February 5, 2025 at 8:07 PM
ooc : i'm sooo close to deleting x count ur days elon 😐
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Be stirring as the time, be fire with fire,
Threaten the threat’ner, and outface the brow
Of bragging horror; so shall inferior eyes,
That borrow their behaviors from the great,
Grow great by your example and put on
The dauntless spirit of resolution.
Threaten the threat’ner, and outface the brow
Of bragging horror; so shall inferior eyes,
That borrow their behaviors from the great,
Grow great by your example and put on
The dauntless spirit of resolution.
January 31, 2025 at 6:15 PM
Be stirring as the time, be fire with fire,
Threaten the threat’ner, and outface the brow
Of bragging horror; so shall inferior eyes,
That borrow their behaviors from the great,
Grow great by your example and put on
The dauntless spirit of resolution.
Threaten the threat’ner, and outface the brow
Of bragging horror; so shall inferior eyes,
That borrow their behaviors from the great,
Grow great by your example and put on
The dauntless spirit of resolution.
Reposted by 𝐋ucy 𝐆ray ☀️
⠀where is my life .ᐣ where is my life .ᐣ ／ what have i done with my life .ᐣ
January 30, 2025 at 12:50 AM
⠀where is my life .ᐣ where is my life .ᐣ ／ what have i done with my life .ᐣ
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⠀he is half of my soul , as the poets say .
January 27, 2025 at 11:41 PM
⠀he is half of my soul , as the poets say .
Rapidly, the hope was draining from her chest, but her fighting spirit was a little harder to ditch. She knew this feeling. She'd felt it when the Games started. She'd felt it in the vents when escaping Coral and Treech. She'd felt it when she had rainbow snakes slithering along the +
Whose fault was it in the end? Coriolanus didn't even want to begin to admit to himself that he could be the burning issue. A lot had changed between him and his songbird, but would they ever be able to get back together? As we all know, that hope died last if you didn't try.
She could run again, potentially weave through a path and lose him in the trees. He was close enough now that she was losing that advantage fast, now or never. She made her move, darting towards the chosen destination. But she only got a few paces out before catching herself on a thin tree trunk +
January 23, 2025 at 3:41 AM
Rapidly, the hope was draining from her chest, but her fighting spirit was a little harder to ditch. She knew this feeling. She'd felt it when the Games started. She'd felt it in the vents when escaping Coral and Treech. She'd felt it when she had rainbow snakes slithering along the +
She could run again, potentially weave through a path and lose him in the trees. He was close enough now that she was losing that advantage fast, now or never. She made her move, darting towards the chosen destination. But she only got a few paces out before catching herself on a thin tree trunk +
He came closer to her and he could feel it, because her voice became clearer and clearer. However, it had a somewhat angry undertone, as Lucy Gray had nothing but her safety in mind, which was understandable.
Why couldn't one thing be easy? Lucy Gray believed in the stars, but all they spelled was cosmic bad luck. Coriolanus had already played her savior once, and did quite the job of it. It wasn't easy to gain her trust, but he'd made quick work of it +
January 21, 2025 at 6:06 PM
She could run again, potentially weave through a path and lose him in the trees. He was close enough now that she was losing that advantage fast, now or never. She made her move, darting towards the chosen destination. But she only got a few paces out before catching herself on a thin tree trunk +
Why couldn't one thing be easy? Lucy Gray believed in the stars, but all they spelled was cosmic bad luck. Coriolanus had already played her savior once, and did quite the job of it. It wasn't easy to gain her trust, but he'd made quick work of it +
"There's no way you can manage out here on your own! I'm not asking you anymore but demanding it, come out of hiding! We can talk about it if something unforeseen happens! Your injuries..."
Coriolanus tried to reassure Lucy Gray and convince her that he was her only salvation.
Coriolanus tried to reassure Lucy Gray and convince her that he was her only salvation.
Lucy Gray grit her teeth, trying to fight off the dizziness. The last thing she needed was to pass out. There was no telling where she'd wake up-- if she'd wake up. Maybe all Coriolanus gave chase for was to finish the job.
"I'll do just fine on my own," She said, her +
"I'll do just fine on my own," She said, her +
January 21, 2025 at 4:46 AM
Why couldn't one thing be easy? Lucy Gray believed in the stars, but all they spelled was cosmic bad luck. Coriolanus had already played her savior once, and did quite the job of it. It wasn't easy to gain her trust, but he'd made quick work of it +
Lucy Gray grit her teeth, trying to fight off the dizziness. The last thing she needed was to pass out. There was no telling where she'd wake up-- if she'd wake up. Maybe all Coriolanus gave chase for was to finish the job.
"I'll do just fine on my own," She said, her +
"I'll do just fine on my own," She said, her +
He heard her voice from a distance. A familiar, sweet voice that currently sounded a little anxious and uncertain. Why should he turn back and just leave her here with her injuries? Surely he was nothing more to her than an animal trying to chase her until he finally got her.
No one could put up a fight like Lucy Gray. But she wasn't immune to blood loss, nor the fatigue that was settling into her body, even with the adrenaline humming in her veins. A wave of dizziness shook her world, and she looked to her shoulder again. She couldn't keep running, +
January 21, 2025 at 12:34 AM
Lucy Gray grit her teeth, trying to fight off the dizziness. The last thing she needed was to pass out. There was no telling where she'd wake up-- if she'd wake up. Maybe all Coriolanus gave chase for was to finish the job.
"I'll do just fine on my own," She said, her +
"I'll do just fine on my own," She said, her +
No one could put up a fight like Lucy Gray. But she wasn't immune to blood loss, nor the fatigue that was settling into her body, even with the adrenaline humming in her veins. A wave of dizziness shook her world, and she looked to her shoulder again. She couldn't keep running, +
His words echoed through the forest again; he was still unable to reach her. Of course she was the winner of the tenth Hunger Games and a survivor, but with a wound like that she couldn't get far enough away from him.
Could she? The Victor wasn't thinking about the future right now, though she'd been sure of her survival when they'd left. She could make things work out here, if she could escape. Even yesterday, if he'd offered help, she'd be in his arms. But with every footfall, her trust was sapping.
January 20, 2025 at 7:21 PM
No one could put up a fight like Lucy Gray. But she wasn't immune to blood loss, nor the fatigue that was settling into her body, even with the adrenaline humming in her veins. A wave of dizziness shook her world, and she looked to her shoulder again. She couldn't keep running, +
𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚.
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚.
January 20, 2025 at 6:50 PM
𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚.
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚.
Could she? The Victor wasn't thinking about the future right now, though she'd been sure of her survival when they'd left. She could make things work out here, if she could escape. Even yesterday, if he'd offered help, she'd be in his arms. But with every footfall, her trust was sapping.
Suddenly these noises got louder, as if someone was running. Would she really try to run away from him after being shot? Perhaps he could now put certain inconsistencies right? She couldn't possibly survive here alone, even if this was her home.
"...you can't escape me! Lucy Gray! +
"...you can't escape me! Lucy Gray! +
Lucy Gray made it a couple paces from the tree when she heard his call out, fighting the urge to look behind herself. If she ran now, he would hear her footsteps, even against dampened forest floor. But hiding? That felt like a silly option, waiting for a slaughter.
So she took off.
So she took off.
January 20, 2025 at 6:27 PM
Could she? The Victor wasn't thinking about the future right now, though she'd been sure of her survival when they'd left. She could make things work out here, if she could escape. Even yesterday, if he'd offered help, she'd be in his arms. But with every footfall, her trust was sapping.
Lucy Gray made it a couple paces from the tree when she heard his call out, fighting the urge to look behind herself. If she ran now, he would hear her footsteps, even against dampened forest floor. But hiding? That felt like a silly option, waiting for a slaughter.
So she took off.
So she took off.
Of course, she would never have been able to reconcile it with her conscience if the snake had actually been dangerous to him. Now he couldn't afford to make any mistakes! Suddenly he steps on a stick that breaks under his feet. Silence.
"Lucy Gray?"
"Lucy Gray?"
The snake wouldn't do any long lasting damage, Lucy Gray had picked a nearly harmless one, only to strike when threatened. Enough blood is on her hands. Despite herself, and likely her best interest, she didn't want his death. No, of course not.
She heard rustling, a snap of a twig. Time to go.
She heard rustling, a snap of a twig. Time to go.
January 20, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Lucy Gray made it a couple paces from the tree when she heard his call out, fighting the urge to look behind herself. If she ran now, he would hear her footsteps, even against dampened forest floor. But hiding? That felt like a silly option, waiting for a slaughter.
So she took off.
So she took off.
The snake wouldn't do any long lasting damage, Lucy Gray had picked a nearly harmless one, only to strike when threatened. Enough blood is on her hands. Despite herself, and likely her best interest, she didn't want his death. No, of course not.
She heard rustling, a snap of a twig. Time to go.
She heard rustling, a snap of a twig. Time to go.
The damn snake! Was it really poisonous? None of the apparitions are appearing yet... That could change. The blond-haired Capitol boy was angry, but more hurt by the fact that he had lost her forever. No! Lucy Gray, he had to find her! He tried to pick up the trail again.
Lucy Gray took another breath in, before she had to keep moving. A carefully placed snake had bought her some time, but hadn't stopped him like she wished. Hadn't scared him enough to go back. She didn't have a physical advantage, no, but maybe she could scare him. She could try, if it came to it.
January 20, 2025 at 5:51 PM
The snake wouldn't do any long lasting damage, Lucy Gray had picked a nearly harmless one, only to strike when threatened. Enough blood is on her hands. Despite herself, and likely her best interest, she didn't want his death. No, of course not.
She heard rustling, a snap of a twig. Time to go.
She heard rustling, a snap of a twig. Time to go.
Lucy Gray took another breath in, before she had to keep moving. A carefully placed snake had bought her some time, but hadn't stopped him like she wished. Hadn't scared him enough to go back. She didn't have a physical advantage, no, but maybe she could scare him. She could try, if it came to it.
Despite the strange feeling he had inside him, he wanted to continue on his way. Perhaps he could catch her after all, bind his songbird more closely to him. How would he ever find her again here, where she knew her way around best?
A nomad at heart, Lucy Gray knew the woods of Twelve. But that didn't prepare her for trying to navigate it was a particularly nasty wound. She paused, letting out a huff of breath and placing her hand on a tree.
It was a sinking feeling, her fear.
It was a sinking feeling, her fear.
January 20, 2025 at 5:35 PM
Lucy Gray took another breath in, before she had to keep moving. A carefully placed snake had bought her some time, but hadn't stopped him like she wished. Hadn't scared him enough to go back. She didn't have a physical advantage, no, but maybe she could scare him. She could try, if it came to it.
𝄞 .˖ ݁ @sncwrebel.bsky.social .𖥔 ݁ ˖
⠀i want you always to remember me . will you remember that i existed , and that i stood next to you here like this .ᐣ
January 20, 2025 at 5:09 PM
𝄞 .˖ ݁ @sncwrebel.bsky.social .𖥔 ݁ ˖
A nomad at heart, Lucy Gray knew the woods of Twelve. But that didn't prepare her for trying to navigate it was a particularly nasty wound. She paused, letting out a huff of breath and placing her hand on a tree.
It was a sinking feeling, her fear.
It was a sinking feeling, her fear.
The sudden further cry coming from a little deeper in the forest makes Coriolanus sit up and take notice. His weapon sinking more and more in his arms, his further steps forward were exceptionally slow. Barely moving from the spot, he listened further out. Should he follow?
Another cry threatened to follow, but if she had any hope of slipping away, she had to stay quiet. She tightened her grip on her arm.
Where to go. The cabin? No. Too risky. The District was out of the question once she said her goodbyes. Without other choice, she stumbled further into the woods.
Where to go. The cabin? No. Too risky. The District was out of the question once she said her goodbyes. Without other choice, she stumbled further into the woods.
January 20, 2025 at 5:04 PM
A nomad at heart, Lucy Gray knew the woods of Twelve. But that didn't prepare her for trying to navigate it was a particularly nasty wound. She paused, letting out a huff of breath and placing her hand on a tree.
It was a sinking feeling, her fear.
It was a sinking feeling, her fear.
Another cry threatened to follow, but if she had any hope of slipping away, she had to stay quiet. She tightened her grip on her arm.
Where to go. The cabin? No. Too risky. The District was out of the question once she said her goodbyes. Without other choice, she stumbled further into the woods.
Where to go. The cabin? No. Too risky. The District was out of the question once she said her goodbyes. Without other choice, she stumbled further into the woods.
He is still standing in the forest, the birdsong has almost died away, but it is still unreal. Did he shoot her with the gun? Is she...gone? He doesn't know.
January 20, 2025 at 4:12 PM
Another cry threatened to follow, but if she had any hope of slipping away, she had to stay quiet. She tightened her grip on her arm.
Where to go. The cabin? No. Too risky. The District was out of the question once she said her goodbyes. Without other choice, she stumbled further into the woods.
Where to go. The cabin? No. Too risky. The District was out of the question once she said her goodbyes. Without other choice, she stumbled further into the woods.