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SEND ME A '❆' FOR A WINTER/HOLIDAY THEMED SENTENCE STARTER!
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❝ Maybe we should get away , go somewhere warmer. ❞
#ew.#follow this loser.#xD
r o o d
"I do." // soRRY NOT SORRY
Send me 'I do' for a starter of an arranged marriage between our muses.
Jim had one leg crossed over the other as he sat in the leather chair, anxiety evident only in his fingers tapping out a rhythm against his leg. Dark eyes looked around the room, trying to discern anything about the person he'd been sent off to marry from the decor, and finding himself at a loss. He'd need to see her in person to make any further deductions.
Interesting indeed, for facts to elude him.
The sound of the door clicking open drew Jim's attention, and he looked toward the sound, a polite smile on his face.
"Good evening."
'Be intimate with me.'
Number 3: Bathing
Finnick smiled at Cressida, smiled at the feeling of home. "Here, let me get your back." He said, going over to the edge of the tub. Splashing some of the water up, rubbing off the muck and mud they were all covered in by the end of the day.
“I hate weddings,”
Peeta raises a brow. ”Are you saying that because Haymitch is drunk and he’s asked you to dance about ten times? Or for another reason?”
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Finnick hated showing weakness, and here he was crying like a child. When the door opened, and he heard Cress's voice he wiped the tears from his face. "If we lose, and the rebellion fails. What happens? Not just to Thirteen? To Four, Three? Any of the Districts. They'll all fall, and the Capitol wins again. We're dooming them all, we could be killing them all."