Collective thinking is usually short lived

Aug 1

The Boy Without Bread



So my hubs has officially started his own blog—A support group for SOs of Hunger Games Fangirls. Feel free to share with the not-Peeta in your life:) 

This is brilliant


perfect gif.

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if you consider a woman
less pure after you’ve touched her
maybe you should take a look at your hands


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I will never not reblog this

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how to properly write fanfiction

  • write 1 chapter
  • don’t write for a week
  • start an entirely new story
  • rinse, lather, repeat


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Please don’t say you love me ‘cause I might not say it back.
Doesn’t mean my heart stops s k i p p i n g when you look at me like that.

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HTTYD - Test drive

damaged beyond r e p a i r if Peeta dies

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Thanks, I’ll keep it in mind.


Perhaps three of the most depressing — subtle — things about Mockingjay are 1. how she imagines her reunion with Peeta

Alive and well — maybe not well but alive and here.  Away from Snow.  Safe.  Here.  With me.  In a minute I can touch him.  See his smile.  Hear his laugh. … I’m lightheaded with giddiness.  What will I say?  Oh, who cares what I say?  Peeta will be ecstatic no matter what I do.  He’ll probably be kissing me anyway.  I wonder if it will feel like those last kisses on the beach in the arena, the ones I haven’t dared let myself consider until this moment. … I’m disappointed that [my] face wasn’t the first he saw when he woke…

versus how it actually turns out.

but he sees me now.  His features register disbelief and something more intense that I can’t quite place.  Desire?  Desperation?  Surely both, for he sweeps the doctors aside, leaps to his feet and moves toward me.  I run to meet him, my arms extended to embrace him.  His hands are reaching for me, to caress my face, I think.

My lips are just forming his name when his fingers lock around my throat. (all of the above, Mockingjay, pgs. 176 - 177)

and 2. the fact that this happens at midnight.  At fucking midnight.  Katniss keeps her promise to see him at midnight, and it’s subtle but Collins slips it in there…and it kills me every time.

It must be midnight, it must be tomorrow when Haymitch pushes open the door.  ”They’re back.  We’re wanted in the hospital.”  My mouth opens with a flood of questions that he cuts off with “That’s all I know.” — Mockingjay, pg. 175

and 3. she keeps that promise more than once. “I’ll see you at midnight,” is everywhere.

At midnight, I’m standing outside the door to his cell, hospital room. — Mockingjay, pg. 229 

and another one…

At midnight, I crawl out of my tent and position myself on a camp stool near the heater to take my watch with Jackson. — Mockingjay, pg. 269

And “The Hanging Tree” is there, and it reminds her of Peeta, perhaps because midnight is there as well…

If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. (various page numbers)

Oh, and as far as the east coast goes…the teaser was released at midnight…I’m wondering if that’s just a coincidence…