2 months ago | 20
(during tribute parade)

peeta: hold ma hand

katniss: no

peeta: BITCH I BEEN IN FANDOM FOR LONGER THAN YOU HAVE. THAT SHIT DRIVES DEM FANGIRLS CRAY.

katniss: ok whatevs.

(capitol fangirls liveblog that moment while they're ajdkadakdhadsajk'ing)

2 months ago | 828
is it just a game?

is it just a game?

6 months ago | 668

favorite The Hunger Games ship? (asked by king-of-the-north)

Peeta Mellark and Katniss Everdeen

(Source: shephards)

6 months ago | 1081
“Prim!” The strangled cry comes out of my throat, and my muscles begin to move again.“I volunteer!” I gasp. “I volunteer as tribute!”

“Prim!” The strangled cry comes out of my throat, and my muscles begin to move again.
“I volunteer!” I gasp. “I volunteer as tribute!

6 months ago | 2058
“because she’s a survivor, and I trust her, and why not admit it? She reminds me of Prim”

“because she’s a survivor, and I trust her, and why not admit it? She reminds me of Prim”

6 months ago | 1586
“Only I keep wishing I could think of a way to…to show the Capitol they don’t own me. That I’m more than just a piece in their Games”

“Only I keep wishing I could think of a way to…to show the Capitol they don’t own me. That I’m more than just a piece in their Games

7 months ago | 734
“You have to win,” she says.
“I’m going to. Going to win for both of us now,” I promise. I hear a cannon and look up. It must be for the boy from District 1.
“Don’t go.” Rue tightens her grip on my hand.
“Course not. Staying right here,” I say. I move in closer to her,  pulling her head onto my lap. I gently brush the dark, thick hair back  behind her ear.
“Sing,” she say, but i barely catch the word.
….
Rue’s eyes have fluttered shut. Her chest moves but only slightly. My throat releases the tears and they slide down my cheeks..

“You have to win,” she says.

“I’m going to. Going to win for both of us now,” I promise. I hear a cannon and look up. It must be for the boy from District 1.

“Don’t go.” Rue tightens her grip on my hand.

“Course not. Staying right here,” I say. I move in closer to her, pulling her head onto my lap. I gently brush the dark, thick hair back behind her ear.

“Sing,” she say, but i barely catch the word.

….

Rue’s eyes have fluttered shut. Her chest moves but only slightly. My throat releases the tears and they slide down my cheeks..