ᅠ ،،̲ 𝙠ᴀᴛɴɪss 𝖊ᴠᴇʀᴅ͟ᴇ͟ᴇ͟ɴ͟. 𓂃⋆
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ᅠ ،،̲ 𝙠ᴀᴛɴɪss 𝖊ᴠᴇʀᴅ͟ᴇ͟ᴇ͟ɴ͟. 𓂃⋆
@thmckngjay
°˖➴.ㅤ at some point, you have to stop running and turn around and face whoever ➶ wants you dead ...



at the end as at the start, and through all the in—betweens, i love you.




⠀ ⠀ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ɢʀɪᴇꜰ ╱ 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎'𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖒𝖊 .


Hey, maybe… maybe he’ll come around. It can’t be an easy thing to process. Well, if you need a friend, you can always come to me. I’ll always listen.








Hola, preciosa. ¿A qué hoy debo el placer de tu visita? Siéntete como en casa, claro. —con un vago gesto le indica que se siente donde ella prefiera, él está tirado de cualquier manera en un viejo sofá y no tiene intención de moverse—.

That … hardly seems fair. I’m sorry to hear that… (Peeta’s infuriatingly close to making a necessary realization that hasn’t dawned on him yet.)

It’s probably one of the most thoughtful gestures anyone has ever done for him, but it feels wrong. Peeta’s been sick for days, and stubbornly, refused any Capitol medicine. (Why should he, when Asterid is available, at times?) Maybe if the Quarter Quell had been announced +





