How do you stop seeing it?

The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind. 

It’s the first crack of the lightning storm—the bolt hitting the tree at midnight—that brings us to our senses. It rouses Finnick as well. He sits up with a sharp cry. I see his fingers digging into the sand as he reassures himself that whatever nightmare he inhabited wasn’t real.

“I can’t sleep anymore,” he says. “One of you should rest.” Only then does he seem to notice our expressions, the way we’re wrapped around each other. “Or both of you. I can watch alone.”
                                                          - Catching Fire

pagetopremiere:

Ansel Elgort and Shailene Woodley of The Fault in Our Stars movie, photo manip by frowninghour.tumblr.com, graphic by pagetopremiere.tumblr.com

oahutoo:

A gentle reminder that the entire HG series ended with Katniss and Peeta having sex. 

Charlie never stood out. Until he found friends that let him in.

fuckyeahlaughters:

when unfollowers are instantly replaced

lolzpicx: