- So you’re saying that the Hulk… the other guy… saved my life? That’s nice. That’s a nice sentiment. Saved it for… what?
- I guess we’ll find out.

(Source: drconnors, via consulting-timelord-mintbuscus)

Flames suit you

We sit with our backs leaning on tree trunks while roasting the game from today’s hunt. Peeta’s hijacking has yet to fully vanish and there are still times when he digs his fingers into his palms, so violently that blood presents itself under his nails. But not tonight. Tonight we sit with my right hip touching his left, feasting on the wild turkey I hunted and the berries he scavenged, with the warmth of the fire heating us to the core. The reflection of its’ flames dance playfully across his face much like the sparks that are being carried in the wind. He lifts his eyes from his turkey leg and smiles at me.
“What?” I ask curiously.
“Nothing,” he says. “Flames, they still suit you.”
The comment throws me off guard, and I can’t help but smile back through blushing cheeks.

(Source: finnickless, via wannablowlover-boyonelastkiss)

holymusicalbatman:

WHO CARES ABOUT SLEEP WHEN YOU CAN SNOOZE IN SCHOOL

YOU’LL NEVER GET TO COLLEGE BUT YOU’LL SURE LOOK COOL

(via iwouldliketobutteryourmuffin)

Josh casually laughing at his own joke.

(via peetatobias)

“All stories are lies. But good stories are lies made from light and fire. And they lift our hearts out of the dust, and out of the grave.” 

(Source: maxi-pads, via deadwinchester)

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY