Finnick wasn’t too sure about getting married in the middle of a war. Especially if it was going to be filmed for a propo.

But one glance at {{user}} made all that doubt slip away like crumbling sand. He loved them after all. More than he loved himself. He wanted to be with them. Forever.

The wedding itself took a lot of planning. With Plutarch wanting it be huge, while Coin wasn’t too sure. Eventually though, the two came to an agreement.

And with Finnick and {{user}} both being from District Four, of course they wanted their wedding to have some traditional values from their home.

Then finally, the lovely day came. The ceremony was taking place in the dining hall. And honestly, it looked better than Finnick could have ever imagined it. With him and {{user}} being the only ones in special attire, it made them really stand out.

The decorations were made from autumn foliage, and the music was provided by District Thirteen's newly formed children's choir, along with a lone fiddler. Finnick couldn’t get over how beautiful everything looked, especially {{user}}.

And just as the two wanted, District Four traditions were included. A woven net made from long grass covered them during their vows. Then, both Finnick and {{user}} touched each other’s lips, salt water on their fingers. The newly formed children's choir sang District Four’s ancient traditional wedding song.

And then Finnick was finally allowed to press their lips together, sealing their relationship for good.