Real or Not Real?

Posted on Wednesday, 9 May 2012.

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allofthisiswrong:

Plutarch steps back and pulls out a gold watch on a chain from a vest pocket. He flips open the lid, sees the time, and frowns. “I’ll have to be going soon.” He turns the watch so I can see the face. “It starts at midnight.” “That seems late for—” I say, but then something distracts me. Plutarch has run his thumb across the crystal face of the watch and for just a moment an image appears, glowing as if lit by candlelight. It’s another mockingjay. Exactly like the pin on my dress. Only this one disappears. He snaps the watch closed. “That’s very pretty,” I say. “Oh, it’s more than pretty. It’s one of a kind,” he says.

hypochondriasis:

2012: the year of the archers ⇢

Posted on Wednesday, 9 May with 60,789 notes.
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Posted on Wednesday, 9 May 2012.

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“How do you think he did it?”
“Who? Did what?” Peeta asks.
“Haymitch. How do you think he won the Games?”

Posted on Tuesday, 8 May 2012.

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odairyou-r:

Horrified. Shaken. Afraid. Different. She felt this. All at the same time when Peeta screams, ‘She’s a mutt!’ She couldn’t take it. She left slowly, more broken than she was before. As the cold outside air brushed her arms, she shivers. Her bruised body ignoring the impulse of wrapping its hands around her body. Sooner than expected, the truth dawned on her: she was more afraid than Peeta, who now thinks of her as a monster.

Posted on Tuesday, 8 May 2012.

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katnissuprising:

serayph:

Finnick and Annie. OTP.
This is how I imagine their last night together.
Referenced burdge on this one.

I’M GOING TO CRY NOW. I HATE LIFE. ANNIE. YOU FIGHTER. MY OTP. STOP. I CAN’T I’M CRYING NO PLEASE WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME.

Posted on Tuesday, 8 May 2012.

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So many lives would be changed by that moment.

Posted on Tuesday, 8 May with 3,036 notes.
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You don’t talk, you don’t say nothing, okay?

(Source: acciothehungergames)

Posted on Monday, 7 May with 1,477 notes.
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hola-me-llamo-bitchesss:

The Evolution of Jack Quaid

Posted on Monday, 7 May with 1,159 notes.
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Posted on Monday, 7 May 2012.

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