make me choose: Peeta Mellark
orGale Hawthorne (aked by moffatshenchwoman)
I’m more than just a piece in their Games.
The careers of the 75th Hunger Games. (by request)
I come from a very humble upbringing and I wouldn’t change that for the world because it has got me to where I am today. But at the same time, I’m very privileged – I have a loving family and a lot of friends, who care about me and are proud of what I am doing… Or I like to think they are! I couldn’t have asked for more.
Jennifer this morning arriving at Good Morning American in NYC (21/04/14)
Anonymous made me choose:
The Mortal Instrumentsor Catching Fire
We star-crossed lovers of District 12, who suffered so much and enjoyed so little the rewards of our victory, do not seek our fans’ favor, grace them with our smiles, or catch their kisses. We are unforgiving.
And I love it. Getting to be myself at last.
Cosplay by Aspen of White Rabbit Cosplay and Photography.
Yes, victors are our strongest. They’re the ones who survived the arena and slipped the noose of poverty that strangles the rest of us. They, or should I say we, are the very embodiment of hope where there is no hope. And now twenty-three of us will be killed to show how even that hope was an illusion.
Did you run your marathon like that?
It was so much easier for the training, ‘cause, really sweaty, y’know. So much easier just to wash the hair - half the time! I’m probably lighter as well.
I’m assuming one kind of turn was probably a lot easier and the other turn was, like, a huge draft.
I feel like I owe him something, and I hate owing people. Maybe if I had thanked him at some point, I’d be feeling less conflicted now. I thought about it a couple of times, but the opportunity never seemed to present itself. And now it never will. Because we’re going to be thrown into an arena to fight to the death. Exactly how am I supposed to work in a thank-you in there? Somehow it just won’t seem sincere if I’m trying to slit his throat.