#manipxlative

[rosalbasnow]

omg i am laughing so hard at what that randomizer made grandfather say

and obviously I couldn’t say finnick so i went game of thrones on it...

[rosalbasnow]

Greenhouse conversation| open to any President Snow

It had been months since she has saw much less been in her grandfather’s rose garden in the green house on the mansion grounds. She didn’t think she would ever see it again much less the man who she knew would be somewhere inside, when she got grabbed by the rebellion as an insurance policy to keep Snow from bombing 13 again and risk her life. She entered the greenhouse, glad that the guards in her escort stopped at the door and failed to enter.

She walked a few feet in and paused and smelled the rose that was in full bloom taking in the smell of her childhood where her and her twin would play in this very greenhouse while spending time with her grandfather while he tended to these plants. “Grandfather,” she finally called out needing to find him, to see him in person rather than in her dreams like she had in her captivity.

[ty-fisher-blog]

manipxlative

The strenuous sound of the fireworks startled Tyler for a second as he tried to keep his composure.  Flashbacks of the events that took place couple of days ago crossed his mind, but he didn’t let his emotions to control him. He was not the kind of person who could afford weakness; not now when he was just a step away from going home; away from the same people who practically threw him into a pit where he had to fight with everything he had to survive.

After a while greeting a sea of people who wanted a piece of him, he decided to look for a quieter place where to rest.  He knew very well that venturing inside the mansion was out of the question. He didn’t want to touch anything because he was afraid to break it.  He simply didn’t feel comfortable wearing being in a luxurious house and wearing those fancy clothes.  Tyler just wanted people to leave him alone for couple of days.

[beclraggled-blog]

manipxlative

she can feel her heart beat in her chest. a meeting with president snow was nerve-wracking. she sits uncomfortably, staring at the walls.  footsteps approach her as she stands to greet him. tired hues gaze at him before she speaks quietly.

❛     president snow. ❜

❛you wanted to speak to me? is everything alright?❜

[peacekeepermarasco]

"Sir...if I may be frank...was the obliteration of District 12 really neccarcy? I understand the psychological impact upon Everdeen but...we don't have many old-tech bombs left, let alone incindiaries. Was it wise to use almost all of them on a District that's mostly scrap housing anyway?" Marasco was seeing things from a tactical mind; perhaps the President saw it from a different one.  More than likely he did. But, as leader of the Peacekeeper elite, it was his right to make comment. Nothing more, of course...but a comment was more than what was needed right now.

[thebeastwithxn]

manipxlative

"I was told you wanted to see me, sir?

[lcnewclf-blog]

( * & grandfather. )

❝ Are  you  positive that    your  plan  will  work? ❞

[immortallxs]

Three people found the Immortal Club~! || Greeter

amazingstar0812 babybell3 manipxlative

The weather was surprisingly sunny and warm, the sun shone brightly on the city. But amongst everyone enjoying the weather, there was a tall man dressed completely in black. No skin was showing at all, he wore a black coat with a large hood, a scarf that covered the lower half of his face, gloves and a pair of sunglasses. Needless to say, he looked a little out of place here.