Strange things did happen here.. No stranger would it be..
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. (x)
"What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.”
Just got this done today! This was taken right after it was done- hence the redness and darkness of the dandelion!
BYE WORLD ~~~NEW PORTRAIT - Peeta Mellark
Peeta and I sit on the damp sand, facing away from each other, my right shoulder and hip pressed against his. I watch the water as he watches the jungle, which is better for me. I’m still haunted by the voices of the jabberjays, which unfortunately the insects can’t drown out. After a while I rest my head against his shoulder. Feel his hand caress my hair.
whenever people say peeta is weak, I get really defensive because he’s so selfless and precious and real and he’s not only strong physically, but mentally and emotionally
so if you think peeta is weak, you can sit the fuck down
A smile so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.
the more likable he is, the more deadly he is
The Hunger Games/Catching Fire