Do I Smell Like Roses To You? Id In Alt.

nor doodles 🤎

proof that i'm a transmutation wizard, actually

OH MY GOD

I'm fed up with "maybe later".

garfield crossing 🏠

Fish men

“He can wrestle,” I tell Haymitch. “He came in second in our school competition last year, only after his brother.”

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I hear Peeta’s voice in my head. She has no idea. The effect she can have. Obviously meant to demean me. Right? But a tiny part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I was appealing in some way. It’s weird, how much he’s noticed me. Like the attention he’s paid to my hunting. And apparently, I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined, either. The flour. The wrestling. I have kept track of the boy with the bread.

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