sophie turner for vanidad magazine, april 2014
Life is not a song, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow.
This time, there is nothing but us to interrupt us. And after a few attempts, Peeta gives up on talking. The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.
MAKE ME CHOOSE:
yourolicityqueen asked: Rebekah or
clarke + sass
red wedding // purple wedding
Making of The Hunger Games: Catching Fire
jmo & colin :: official captains of our ship
You wanna be friends? After everything that’s happened between all of us? I don’t want or expect that
you lost, a part of your existence in the war,against yourself
I AM BEYOND BITTER THIS IS NOT BEST KISS
For the first time in forever, I finally understand.