One More Thing ...

they used to shout my name now they whisper it i'm speeding up and now this isthe red,orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my heart Indie Selective THG Trilogy blog written by fox Read rules before interacting Est. September 2014

[stewheart]

[g33kych33ky]

@ofmockingashes ♥’d

     She looks exhausted, but she’s sure Katniss has seen worse; her neck is healing, at least. Cosima doesn’t feel quite as guilty asking her questions, now. Her own gaze is just as tired, a little lost, but there are glimmers of hope in those dark brown eyes. “Hey… how’re you feeling?”

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“Honestly?” she asks, “Probably better than I look.” She wasn’t holed up in the hospital so much anymore. Back in her family quarters. “How about you? Still hard at work?” It was a habit now. She’d check in on the scientist, not just for her and Peeta’s sake -- but to escape her duties and give the woman some company.

[alina-starksov]

“I think I am pretty resilient and resourceful, I was also a girl scout, so I know a few things.” - Lindsey Morgan on her odds of surviving an apocalypse.

[bonniebenntt-deactivated2020090]

she’s mad , but she’s magic . there’s no lie in her fire .

[ealylo]

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someone update my shit bc i dont wanna

[tess-herondale]

[lookatmeindustry]

[scodelarioss]

   “War, terrible war. Widows, orphans, a motherless child. This was the uprising that rocked our land. Thirteen districts rebelled against the country that fed them, loved them, protected them. Brother turned on brother until nothing remained. And then came the peace, hard fought, sorely won. As people rose up from the ashes and a new era was born. But freedom has a cost. When the traitors were defeated, we swore as a nation we would never know this treason again. And so it was decreed that, each year, the various districts of Panem would offer up, in tribute, one young man and woman to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice. The lone victor, bathed in riches, would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. This is how we remember our past. This is how we safeguard our future.”

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consensiio:

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Cressida knew Katniss’s instincts were better than her own, at least when it came to this, but she couldn’t help feeling nervous.

“It won’t be if you waste time arguing with me.” There wasn’t a good idea. The whole Capitol was a mine field. Everything could change on a moments notice, so she might as well trust what she knew.

[ofmockingashes-archive-blog]

no one is up as i post this, but eh whatever. i just want to post a lil something bc i know i’ve been fickle on katniss ever since i rebooted in october. i’m still working on things with katniss (she’s pretty prominent now unlike how she’s been as of late), which is fine bc i dont have a lot of time anyway -- not with how active my padme blog is and how busy i am with school. but this isn’t just a weekend thing, but i wont be on every day (not disappearing though) and i’ll be doing a lot of headcanoning and such with myself to get to a place i feel comfortable with rather than feeling stuck.

[phantomseifu]

                           ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʟɪғᴇ

[imodair]

Disney songs+ the hunger games: “reflection” from mulan(1998)

[ofmockingashes-archive-blog]

how did i get put in charge of trying to find 3-dimensional female characters fit for a 7-year-old?

[ofmockingashes-archive-blog]

❝ i’m a hurricane . ❞

halsey lyrics // inbox

“People aren’t storms,” she says, “People are people.”Simple, right? She was Katniss, not fire nor a mockingjay,just Katniss -- and he was just Peeta.

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@consensiio

She glances around the tree, her body hunkered low. Fingers grasp at the pristine bark for support. Katniss’s fingers twitch against the tree, but still. “Coast is clear, let’s move!”

[capitolhost]

            ❛       —————————    I am cursed with feeling everything, feeling ‘too much’. For this I am also cursed with understanding. I find the good in every evil, and for this i am cursed.