2000 Little Moons

ao3 fanfics with latin titles that are all lowercase and have over 40 chapters, 120k words, and 900 tags will always be the most goated literature you will ever READ.

oh so THIS is wehat they mean when they talk about nuclear family

hi i just want everyone to know that i will never ever EVER be angry with anyone for not replying to my texts even though you’re visibly online and reblogging/posting. i understand that holding a conversation takes a lot more energy and effort than scrolling and posting and that’s 100% okay. take care of yourself first. the whole idea that you HAVE to reply to someone when you’re online is toxic and makes mentally ill people feel as though they are bad friends just because they can’t always reply within minutes. 

love is stored in the ocs

peeta mellark really was that bitch, pulling that “if it weren’t for the baby” line out of nowhere, oh he knew

if peeta mellark was in the game of thrones universe, he would have won the throne in 2 seasons max

#president snow aiming to kill them without making it a public spectacle #peeta; about to invent a pregnancy: oh haven’t you heard?

[hoarsely] is everyone ok

*covered in blood and debris* [shakily] yeah

[unseen, muffled] doing awesome

*shining a flashlight down at all of you* Hey, that almost went exactly to plan! 

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

i need all the help i can get for finals

Hoping this post can bring some light back into my life

Good luck to all