“I told her that I would try and win for her.”
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“I told her that I would try and win for her.”
(via f1nn1ck)
And there I am, blushing and confused, made beautiful by Cinna’s hands, desirable by Peeta’s confession, tragic by circumstance, and by all accounts, unforgettable.
(via peenisseverlark)
If Peeta and I were both to die, or they thought we were….My fingers fumble with the pouch on my belt, freeing it. Peeta sees it and his hand clamps on my wrist. “No, I won’t let you.” “Trust me,” I whisper. He holds my gaze for a long moment then lets go. I loosen the top of the pouch and pour a few spoonfuls of berries into his palm. Then I fill my own. “On the count of three?”
So, contain it.
(Source: howtoprotectpeeta, via quarterquelled)
“People will help you in the arena. They’ll be tripping over each other to sponsor you.”
“No more than you,” I say.
Peeta rolls his eyes at Haymitch. “She has no idea. The effect she can have.” He runs his fingernail along the wood grain in the table, refusing to look at me.
(Source: moved-weasleysgotahowler, via im-peeta-mellark)
(Source: asheathes, via peenisseverlark)
Request- I know someone will take that as a boner joke.
(Source: thisasian, via pendragonns)