Mockingjay
Carol[a]. 18. Brasil. I'm a designer and photographer (sometimes). Books, movies and series.

Peeta is no longer the boy who bravely faced the 74th Hunger Games, but a true Capitol hero.

mockingjalie:

It’s as if I’m Finnick, watching images of my life flash by. The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks. Then its over.”

arineat:

i-want-you-close:

simplydari:

Awkward

THEIR FACES. I’m done

THIS WOULD MAKE A WONDERFUL MEET-CUTE FOR A FIC! ALSO, OH LOOK AT THAT, I SHIP IT!

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charleishunnam:

I need your help. Sure Carrie, w h a t e v e r   y o u   n e e d.

I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.

I choose y o u

lolsofunny:

sizvideos

wonderxbread:

sn4ke-eyes:

The loop is too fucking perfect.

i could just sit here and watch this for forever

ohfoche

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