Haymitch caring for Peeta and Katniss.
The Hunger Games (2012) Catching Fire (2013) Mockingjay Part 1 (2014) Mockingjay Part 2 (2015)
β requested by @panemgif
you can be compassionate and forgiving, and still hold those who caused you harm accountable.
Okay...
βHEAR ME OUTβ
This guy here
(his name is Lorenzo Zurzolo btw)
Could LITERALLY portray a FANTASTIC version of Anakin Skywalker.
I mean seriously!!! He reminds me of Anakin in the early seasons of SW: The Clone Wars. He literally has that angsty teenage boy/young man vibe that Anakin absolutely embodies. *chef kiss*
Like!!! Imagine him worrying about Ahsoka like this...his own p a d a w a n... like when he worries about her at the end of Season 3...
Imagine how much more heartbreaking if this was the face we saw turning into Darth Vader (nothing against Hayden Christiansen but damn if this guy isnβt nearly just as perfect)
ugh.
Fuck me I guess
ππππ/ππππππ ππ πππ πππππ /πππππ
BEFORE AN EXPEDITION β ATTACK ON TITAN.
β’ includes eren jaeger, armin arlert, and jean kirstein.
eren plops himself down at your feet, resting his arms on the tops of his knees as he silently offers his hair tie over his shoulder. well you do it betterβthatβs what he insists every time you tell him to tame that own damn mane of hisβbut you still fall victim every time. your fingers rake through his locks, gathering them at the back of his head.
βif i see a black flare, iβm coming straight to you. iβll kill those abnormal bastards,β he blurts out. you loop his hair through one last time, letting the elastic smack against his head as you let go. he ignores your futile pleas of donβt do that and you canβt break the formation, rising to his feet and looming over you with hands on his hips.
he reaches for the hood of your cape, pulling it down over your face and playfully pushing your head back. he wants to tell you that youβre being stupidβwants to scream at the top of his lungs that he doesnβt care about that damn formation, he only cares about you.
you pull the fabric off with a huff, turning to face eren who now sits right beside you. heβs staring, an intense gaze that makes the heat rise to your cheeks. he runs a gentle hand along your jawline, taking in your features as if itβs the last time heβll ever have the chance to do so.
βdo you realize how important you are to me?β
armin shuffles through the crowd of scouts with little sorries and excuse meβs falling from his lips. his eyes scan through the sea of black uniformsβlocking onto the familiar figure that is youβand suddenly heβs shoving the rest of his way over.
βhey, donβt forget this,β he urges, holding up a ball of green fabric in his left hand. itβs his capeβyes, his. he was the one who suggested switching them, even if they are the exact same. the way he sees itβif by some god forbidden chance he were to not make it back aliveβthis was the closest he could get to dying in your arms. so with one swift movement, he wraps the garment around your shoulders and fastens the button in front.
βperfect,β he says, running his hands down your arms and grabbing onto one of your hands. he gestures towards the stables with his other, a sweet little after you falling from his lips as he follows closely behind. he rests a gentle hand on your lower back as you clamber onto your horse, straining to lace his fingers with yours once you settle into the saddle.
heβs so incredibly bothered by the fact that he has a different objective than you. he hopes that one of these days youβll hop down from your horse and say screw humanity, iβm not leaving youβbut that only happens inside his selfish fantasies. so armin just holds on, for as long as he can before heβs forced to say goodbye.
βbe careful out there, i need you to come back.β
jean kneels before you, angrily fiddling with one of the straps that wrap around your thighs. heβs mumbling to himselfβsomething along the lines of come on, work with me dammit! yeah, heβs a little on edge, at no fault of your own of course.
βhow does it feel? tight enough?β he tugs gently on the fabric, looking up at you for confirmation. a simple nod of your head lures him to his feet, and his features soften almost instantaneously as he grabs your hand. he brings it high above your head, forcing you onto your tiptoes as he twirls you aroundβa little tradition heβs adopted ever since becoming so hellbent on making sure all your gear is up to his standard.
βlooks good to me,β he says, smile growing wider as you mimic his movements by holding his own hand as high as you can reach. he never thought heβd be doing thisβespecially with that pair of turquoise eyes searing into the back of his skull, but that look on your face, it was pure happinessβand god was it ever beautiful. so now, he spins for you every time, not an ounce of grace in his movementsβbut charming nonetheless.
youβre brought back to earth by the sound of the commanderβs voice, a familiar heaviness greeting you both. he pulls you in for one last hug, holding onto you a little tighter than the previous time.
βhey, promise me that wasnβt the last time we get to do that.β
another heel by Dolce and Gabbana. Has a tropic feel, i find them truly stunning. link β> https://www.dolcegabbana.com/en/women/shoes/sandals-and-wedges/mordore-nappa-sandals-with-lily-embroidery-pink-CR0565AA1328H463.html
Judith Leiber Crystal Butterfly Clutch Bags.
these are beautiful.
Corsets by Immoral London
Don't forget these people are more than just numbers. Please keep sharing their stories.
From the river to the sea π΅πΈ
living with an undiagnosed bipolar is truly traumatizing and exhausting...
basically, i read fanfics and vent on here β€ i rant abt aot too β eremika
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