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New Romantics // Taylor Swift
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REBLOG THIS IF you are and the hunger game series roleplay blog. or if you have a hunger games verse/willing to roleplay in the verse !! with the famdon quieting, it’ll be nice to know who will do hunger games things ❤
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@outsmarting-others & drunk effie.
‘ i believe you’re the only man that’s ever LOOKED OUT FOR ME before. ’ half-open eyes lock with his as her drink is placed down & arms are drunkenly laid on his shoulders, curling around his neck. ‘ you’re much more SOFT underneath, you know that ? ’ she giggles lightly, humming a bit to herself as her lips press to his ( though her aim is poor & it lands on the corner of his mouth ).
❝ Blah blah… blah blah blah. ❞ ( gr8 haymitch )
@outsmarting-others & some meme im too lazy to look for.
‘ would you honestly care to LISTEN TO ME for once ? ’ lips painted gold are pursed, eyes squinted slightly. ‘ the children MUST have speeches prepared. we do NOT want another NIGHTLOCK SITUATION, do we ? ’
@torturedmemory
no matter how hard 13 tries, they can’t find a way to FIX peeta ( even though deep down, effie knows he isn’t really BROKEN ). he’ll be his peaceful self & then LASH OUT unexpectedly, mind taking control & fake memories getting jumbled with real ones.
effie is the only one who seems to keep him calm. she doesn’t press for information like coin or plutarch, & she understands him in a way katniss & haymitch do not. though still recovering herself, they’d requested she go in with peeta alone to perhaps undo some of the damage.
‘ peeta. ’ his name rolls past her lips, almost relieved, as she hasn’t seen him in so long. she knows plutarch, coin, katniss, & haymitch are all watching anxiously from the one-sided glass on edge, waiting for him to snap already. ‘ would you like a cupcake ? i made it myself ... i used the recipe you taught me. ’
Everyone looked at me and saw this fucked up broken mess and they left. But her… She looked at me and saw the same thing but instead of leaving, she stayed. She decided that she liked my broken mess and all my fucked up parts. All she did was lock her fingers through mine and said, ‘fuck them, you’ve got me’ and I knew I would probably fall in love with her… And I fucking did.
Oko ninjah (via okoninjah)
effie needs to MOTHER SOMEONE
HAYMITCH.
His senses are barely able to register her touch due to the MORPHLING that’s been injected in his body. He feels NUMB, weary, as if he’s about to fall into an endless pit of disturbing dreams. Haymitch’s eyes are about to close, but he won’t let them — HE WILL NOT LET THEM. Although his surroundings are blurred& devoid of color, her presence feels extremely familiar– he’s not ready to let that feeling go, even if it’s only for a temporary, ORDINARY sleep.
Arms lie lifelessly along his body on top of the white sheets– they’re thin, DEFEATED, like the rest of his body. Some of his muscles are wasted. The lack of sleep hasn’t improved his health in the slightest— the man forces himself to stay awake, to spend as much of his time studying the faces of the very few people he LOVES and wishing he could advice his past self to find a substitute for the alcohol that would poison his liver ( and tell him that BETTER TIMES WOULD ARRIVE& THEY’D BE WORTH STAYING ALIVE FOR. )
A repressed groan manages to escape his lips when he moves his hand until he can hold hers, giving it a weak yet reassuring squeeze.
‘ Get them fucking tubes out of my nose. ’
his eyes flutter, closing & opening. she can tell he’s fighting SO HARD, fighting drugs that will take him out soon whether he likes it or not. it makes her stomach churn to watch him struggle. he’s one to battle whatever comes in his way, but this is one thing haymitch cannot stay awake forever ( & she’s afraid that once he goes to sleep, he won’t wake up again ).
the reassuring squeeze on his hand makes her second-guess herself, though. effie finds herself even smile at his words because they are so HIM. she wouldn’t expect anything less.
‘ LANGUAGE, haymitch. ’ gentle fingers run over the palm of his hand, though they soon go to his hair. her instinct is to switch the conversation to make it lighter, to keep the porcelain together even though it is seconds away from breaking & smashing.
‘ i saw alec in the market today. he was with a GIRL, haymitch -- the one that came over for dinner one night. ’ she keeps her voice soft as to not disrupt him.
She looked like, if you bit her, milk and honey would flow from her.
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im going to nyc pride tmmrw ! will i see anyone there ?
She’s the type of girl that can be so hurt but can still look at you and smile
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Spectre (2015)
in the attic of her body she kept secrets she couldn’t speak about until too drunk to keep them, would whisper “i’m dying” right before you fell asleep beside her. she kept herself tidy. acted whole. made jokes that sometimes settled wrong, but made jokes until her tongue was numb. there was always a very small delay between something happening and her smile, as if she had to remind herself to pull the strings, and it was agonizing. she didn’t like the shadows inside her. they tasted of dust and too many nightmares. she didn’t like pouring them into other people’s hands. it was her burden to bear.
r.i.d (via persesphcne)
LYRICS STARTERS [6] ( VARIOUS BANDS/ARTISTS ) ( WARNING : NSFW THEMES )
❛ You are uninvited. ❜
❛ You can be a bad motherfucker but that doesn’t make you a man. ❜
❛ I know you know how I feel. ❜
❛ I don’t wanna do this anymore. ❜
❛ It’s all so surreal. ❜
❛ Now you are just another one of my problems. ❜
❛ You don’t fool me. ❜
❛ I can be the answer. ❜
❛ You are the wolf and I am the moon. ❜
❛ We’ll keep on tryin’. ❜
❛ You can be anything you want to be. ❜
❛ He had it coming, he only had himself to blame. ❜
❛ I fired two warning shots into his head. ❜
❛ You know, some guys just can’t hold their arsenic. ❜
❛ It was a murder but not a crime. ❜
❛ He ran into my knife ten times. ❜
❛ Our embrace is only a dream. ❜
❛ You make me feel like I’m alive again. ❜
❛ Don’t hold back! ❜
❛ If you think about it too much you might stumble. ❜
❛ Everybody wants to rule the world. ❜
❛ So close, no matter how far. ❜
❛ I’ll make you a believer. ❜
❛ You know I’m a forgiver. ❜
❛ I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth. ❜
❛ I never stick around quite long enough to make it. ❜
❛ I haven’t ever really found a place that I call home. ❜
❛ Nothing I have is truly mine. ❜
❛ Where is my mind? ❜
❛ You are one of God’s mistakes. ❜