“Don’t worry about the bitches in school — that could be a good motto, because you come across people like that throughout your life.”
“He tilts his forehead down to rest against mine and pulls me closer. His skin, his whole being radiates heat from being so near the fire, and I close my eyes, soaking in his warmth. I breathe in the smell of snow-dampened leather and smoke and apples, the smell of all those wintry days we shared before the Games. I don’t try to move away. Why should I anyway? His voice drops to a whisper. “I love you.” That’s why.”
Her entire species must be… eradicated.
W e w e r e n e v e r w e l c o m e h e r e.
"I’m afraid I’m going to go my whole life being scared like a chihuahua. It’s [the red carpet] not my comfort zone. Making movies is where I belong. I shouldn’t be heard just talking. So, when I’m doing movies, I’m really happy. That’s where I’m comfortable, that’s my home. When you put me on a red carpet or on a stage, I turn into chihuahua Jennifer."
#oh untoward#gale is mine. i am his. anything else is unthinkable.#i really like the way they kiss#like it’s less about snagging tongues and mouths pushing at each other than it is about taking these very small#intimate touches - lips; mouths; noses; forehead - and scant seconds and enlarging them until they’re a world#in and of themselves#it’s like they had the forest when they were younger - their escape; their rebellion; their peace in the midst of a really shitty world#and when they kiss it’s almost like they’re trying to recreate that or carve that quiet still space#where it’s just the two of them in their element and nothing else matters#and they just linger on the loveliest beats - so it’s not the kiss; it’s the moment after when they’re just breathing each other#in with their eyes closed and nothing else exists but this. right then. nothing matters.#of course it can’t last#just like their time in the forest couldn’t last#the real world; the war; the reality of who they are themselves will always step in and intrude and drag them back#but for those five or so seconds - it’s as close as they might get to heaven or something like it.#assholes
Sam Claflin (and Josh Hutcherson) at the Catching Fire LA Premiere - November 18, 2013
it's as if i'm finnick, watching images of my life flash by.