Your districts are the body. The Capitol is the beating heart. Your hard work feeds us, and in return, we feed and protect you.
this girl ripped her galaxy leggings today and i couldnt stop laughing because there was a rip in the fabric of space
“'Give five signs that identify the werewolf.' Excellent question.”
"D’you think you managed to get all the signs?" said James in tones of mock concern.
"Think I did," said Lupin seriously.
"One: he’s sitting on my chair. Two: he’s wearing my clothes. Three: his name’s Remus Lupin.”
why do chihuahuas looks like they are scared the whole time
who wouldn’t be afraid in this economy
“Maybe you were cut out for Candor, Four, because you’re a terrible liar.”
He puts his hand on the rock next to him, his fingers lining up with mine. I look down at our hands. He has long, narrow fingers. Hands made for fine, deft movements. Not Dauntless hands, which should be thick and tough and ready to break things.
“Fine.” He leans his face closer to mine, his eyes focusing on my chin, and my lips, and my nose. “I watched you because I like you.”
He says it plainly, boldly, and his eyes flick up to mine. “And don’t call me ‘Four,’ okay? It’s nice to hear my name again.”
Just like that, he has finally declared himself, and I don’t know how to respond. My cheeks warm, and all I can think to say is,
“But you’re older than I am…Tobias.” He smiles at me.
“Yes, that whopping two-year gap really is insurmountable, isn’t it?”
Do you ever fangirl so hard that you just…
embarrass yourself. Alone. In your room.
The boy whose most constant companion is death.