Reblogged from niallers-perfection
the one that says rawr.
we are the end of the world.
There’s nothing I can do but continue with the plan.
(Source: anaadele)
“Let’s go back then, to the moment they called your sister’s name at the reaping,” says Caesar. His mood is quieter now. “And you volunteered. Can you tell us about her?”
No. No, not all of you. But maybe Cinna. I don’t think I’m imagining the sadness on his face. “Her name’s Prim. She’s just twelve. And I love her more than anything.”
(via surelyfunkes)
(Source: kimlennox, via surelyfunkes)
