summer-roberts:

Remember, girl on fire, I’m still betting on you.

thominho:

                         Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

stileslittlebanshee:

Gradually, I’m forced to accept who I am.
A badly burned girl with no wings, with no fire.

jun06th:

Here it’s safe, here it’s warm. Here the daisies guard you from every harm. Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true. Here is the place where I love you.

ewerlark-blog:

fear does not work as long as there is h o p e

The deal was if I win The Hunger Games, I get to live the rest of my life in peace. But now, you wanna kill me again. Well, you know what? Fuck that!

smolronan:

_{you did not break me.}

finnickohdairs:

_{“I did know Rue. She wasn’t just my ally, she was my friend. I see her in the flowers that grow in the meadow by my house, I hear her in mockinjays’ song, I see her in my sister, Prim. She was too young, too gentle…and I couldn’t save her. I’m sorry.”}