#restraincd

Oh all the lovelies.

I’ve only interacted with effiedup BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN I AM NOT A CONSTANT BLOG STALKER ON THE OTHER TWO. 

effiedup; This lovely, lovely dear just makes my day. We’ve talked everyday since we met and I can’t begin to say how happy this makes me. She is such a beautiful person, inside & out. Her portrayal of Effie is just wonderful, she’s one of my dream team members. Not only that but I sense feels in our future which is always a good idea. Bottom line is SHE IS PERFECT IN EVERY SINGLE WAY AND ALL I WANT TO DO IS MAKE HER REALIZE THAT.

restraincd; Is this Gale Hawthorne? Because I think it might be. We’ve actually never spoken or roleplayed together but what a wonderful person to be following. You will never, ever, ever regret following. Muse is amazing. Posts are amazing. Honestly, you could just read these and hear the voice of Gale coming through. That’s just a beautiful thing when it comes to following someone. Another one of the blogs I highly admire and look up to. 

oceaniisms; Actual precious perfection. We haven’t interacted but every time they come onto my dash my heart hurts in some way or another. Maybe it’s because of the cuteness or perhaps the feels that they seem to write JUST A LITTLE TOO WELL. So glad they’ve gotten back into things because such a great Finnick, seriously.

                                               X || MEMES

HOVERING through the house in attempt to make it to his room before a n y o n e notices the blood seeping through his shirt. Hand l a t c h e d over the wound and not letting up as each step grew lazier and lazier. VISION wavering as he struggled to breath through what seemed like T H I N air. A sigh of relief fell through his lips as his piercing gaze caught the s i g h t of the door leading into his room. Just a few more steps.

But his stomach DROPPED and his steps HALTED when her voice rang through his ears. Fingers pressing against the wall as he leaned all his weight on it, g i v i n g up making it to his room. Broken eyes found their ways to her, before wavering back and towards the ground.           Peacekeepers.

“gale!” the cry couldn’t have left her lips sooner. immediately her feet carried herself towards him, and held him up before he could tip over. oh, god. he was bleeding. a lot. why was he bleeding?! then she knew; years of silent communication caused her to understand any of his thoughts with a simple glance to her eyes. “peacekeepers...?!” she whispered in utter horror.

immediately, she led him to the couch and peeled his shirt off carefully. already the fabric was beginning to stick to his wound, but she winced and did away with the clothing gently. “oh my GOD...” she gasped, hands clasping over her mouth, though her fingers were stained with his blood. “w-what the hell happened?!”

❛ Steady ❜   ❛ Steady. ❜

Katniss was trying to keep her focus, bow and arrow in hand, eyes set upon her                                                 target. The brunette was so caught up in the moment that she didn’t hear Gale creep up to join her.

Fingers were curled around the bow, arrow to be released just when the time was R I G H T.

She released the arrow and stepped back, stumbling into his figure, causing a gasp to escape her lips as she looked up at him, expression  s h i f t i n g from SHOCKED      to ANNOYED      to RELIEVED.