EVERLARK WEEK II » day 5 | fanart friday
I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed.
➳ Book Accurate Fancast of The Hunger Games
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EVERLARK WEEK II » day 5 | fanart friday
I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed.
➳ Book Accurate Fancast of The Hunger Games
percy jackson & annabeth chase
As long as we’re together.
THE HUNGER GAMES
I volunteer as tribute
every sapphic book i love → one last stop by casey mcquiston
I fell in love with you the day that I met you, and then I fell in love with the person you remembered you are. I got to fall in love with you twice.
What are the dead anyway, but waves and energy? Light shining from a dead star?
side by side, they were very much alike, in similarity less of lineament than of manner and bearing, a correspondence of gesture which bounced and echoed between them so that a blink seemed to reverberate, moments later, in a twitch of the other's eyelid. their eyes were the same color of gray, intelligent and calm.
Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs; being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers’ tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall, and a preserving sweet.
"We're a bleeding garden, aren't we?"