A Sky Full Of Stars And He Was Staring At Her.

I am Marianne and Connell's love child, i have the worst of both of them.

I can't find any “The Daughter of the Moon Goddess” content, like, fanfics, fan accounts 😭😭

Beau Taplin

نحن ، البشر ،كالنجوم نحترق باستمرار بينما يعتقد الآخرون

أننا نلمع

We, humans, are like stars constantly burning while others think we're shining

— aszmx.m (via @aszmxm)

Reaper is everything.

The respect he had for the other tributes. The grave he made for the fallen tributes. He was completely exposed and could have been killed by anyone, but recognizing those kids and respecting them the way they deserve was more important to him. The way he tore down the symbol of the government that was supposed to protect them, and used it to cover the bodies of the kids it failed so badly. His calm demeanor. The love he had for his sick and fragile district partner. The love he had for Wovey. The way he protected those gentle souls the best he could. He didn't even try to fight. He knew he wasn't going to kill any of these kids. He's the original revolution. He wasn't going to play the capitol's games. He didn't let them turn him into something he's not. He is everything good.

;,) release me, brain

Miranda July, The First Bad Man

”‏كل ما أُريده هو أن أتعافى مما تركته تلك الأيام العاصفة في روحي ، أن تنتهي آثار هذه الجروح العميقة من داخلي ، أن أنسى ما أبكاني و أتخطى كل هذا الإنطفاء الذي حدث لي ، أن أُضيء مجددًا بشغفٍ آخر وبقلبٍ سليم.“

being covered in blood is inherently slut behavior

like you just experienced the most brutal and painful event in your life and now you’re soaked in blood?

ok whore.

𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙴𝚍𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝙰𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚘𝚎 (𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝟷𝟾𝟹𝟸)