mockingjalie:

Burning. Still burning, I think numbly. The fires at the coal mines belch black smoke in the distance. There’s no one left to care, though. More than ninety percent of the district’s population is dead. The remaining eight hundred or so are refugees in District 13—which, as far as I’m concerned, is the same thing as being homeless forever.

toastbabeis:

okay but mockingjay comes out next month

neitherheavenorhell:

To make myself put a name to the thing I’ve lost. But what’s the use?
It’s gone.
He’s gone.
Whatever existed between us is gone.
All that’s left is my promise to kill Snow. I tell myself this ten times a day.

simpatie:

Neutral Knits: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6

The Girl on F i r e and The Boy With the B r e a d .
“Don’t confuse my personality with my attitude. My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on who you are.”
— Frank Ocean (via cutely-perverted)

ilarina:

I am the Mockingjay. And he’s the Capitol’s weapon. 

neitherheavenorhell:

To make myself put a name to the thing I’ve lost. But what’s the use?
It’s gone.
He’s gone.
Whatever existed between us is gone.
All that’s left is my promise to kill Snow. I tell myself this ten times a day.

effiestrinkets:

I was their Mockingjay long before I accepted the role.

Far below, I can just make out Finnick, struggling to hang on as three mutts tear at him. As one yanks back his head to take the death bite, something bizarre happens. 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 it’s over.

I should be dead.

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swamped:

Do u ever look at someone and you’re like how

HG