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Is one part of you allowed to forgive the other?
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@papofglencoe
“Why’d you help me out back there. You didn’t have to. Why did you?”
(by @papofglencoe)
“Why’d you help me out back there. You didn’t have to. Why did you?”
(by @papofglencoe)
I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, “So now that you’ve got me, what are you going to do with me?”
I turn into him. “Put you somewhere you can’t get hurt.”
Is one part of you allowed to forgive the other?
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MJ2 Trailers: All the Everlark
Frame by frame of Peeta having an episode.
Tears begin to run down Peeta’s face. “I’ve never seen myself like that before. Katniss is right. I’m the monster. I’m the mutt.”
insp.
“Start by pulling him out of the fire and hoping that he will forget the smell. He was supposed to be an angel but they took him from that light and turned him into something hungry, something that forgets what his hands are for when they aren’t shaking. He will lose so much, and you will watch it all happen because you had him first, and you would let the world break its own neck if it means keeping him. Start by wiping the blood off of his chin and pretending to understand. Repeat to yourself “I won’t leave you, I won’t leave you” until you fall asleep and dream of the place where nothing is red. When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it.”
“I don’t want them to change me… turn me into some kind of monster that I’m not.”
“I don’t want them to change me… turn me into some kind of monster that I’m not.”
Frame 10: the moment he realizes he still loves her.
“Who would want to believe that they never met again, never fulfilled their love? Who would want to believe that, except in the service of the bleakest realism? I couldn’t do it to them… I like to think that it isn’t weakness or evasion, but a final act of kindness, a stand against oblivion and despair, to let my lovers live and to unite them at the end.”
…..“You’re back,” I say.
(for jennagill, who loves Atonement and Peeta as much as I do).
It’s a long shot, it’s suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth.
reblogging with @papofglencoe‘s tags because they are beautiful
#shameless self reblog because I want Peeta’s face on my dash#because this kiss for me guys#this kiss was the one#he’s all fucked in the head but in this moment he’s like HOLY and FUCK she kissed me for real and wants me to stay with her#she wants me with her#like I’m a mutt and she still wants me#I’m a piece of shit dangerous broken corrupted untrustworthy mutt who has tried to kill her#and she wants me#I’m sticking with this girl#the fires of hell could fuck us both up and I’m hitching my ride to hers#lurve#that’s what his face says to me
Girl talk.
(for @jennagill)
“When I see you again, it’ll be a different world.”
There’s no reason to believe they’re going to see each other again. He has nightlock on hand as “last-resort stuff,” and she’s leaving on a suicide mission to kill Snow, but he tells her this anyway. Because he’s Peeta, and he always thinks of the right thing to say. Hopeful, encouraging, and sweet, he gives her his faith that she can change the world.
She breathes in the sound of his words and buries her face in his neck because her boy with the bread is back.
She holds onto him for a moment, allowing herself to be comforted by his presence, and then she lets him go.
Everlark + Goodbyes
They’ve reached the point where they can’t be specific about when they’re going to see each other again. Because neither one believes they ever will.
But there’s always the hope.
…do you still believe in love, I wonder?