7,960 notes • 4:33 PM

Peeta Mellark and Johanna Mason portraits posted by Capitol Couture

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1,188 notes • 10:09 PM

He took my face in his hands and kissed me. I was completely unprepared. You would think that after all the hours I’d spent with Gale—watching him talk and laugh and frown — that I would know all there was to know about his lips. But I hadn’t imagined how warm they would feel pressed against my own. I think I made some sort of noise in the back of my throat 

 Then he let go and said, “I had to do that. At least once.” And he was gone.

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6,343 notes • 10:08 PM

The Hunger Games + Alphabet

(Inspired by x)

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1,195 notes • 5:22 AM


There's always a flaw in the system.

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Just a piece in their Games (WIP)

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872 notes • 7:05 PM


If I’m gonna die, I wanna still be me.

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3,509 notes • 9:35 PM

throughout this great nation, never have we been more unified, because now more than ever, Panem is speaking with one voice. the Capitol and the districts bound together in solidarity…

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3,119 notes • 9:34 PM

I raise my flag
and don my clothes
It’s a revolution
I suppose

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4,821 notes • 10:33 PM


I did know Rue. She wasn’t just my ally, she was my friend. I see her in the flowers that grow in the meadow by my house, I hear her in mockinjays’ song, I see her in my sister, Prim. She was too young, too gentle…and I couldn’t save her. I’m sorry.

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