Are you fighting, Katniss? Are you here to fight with us?

Any association with the Mockingjay symbol is forbidden.

you’re the one that I love… and I’m saying goodbye.

She is the face of this rebellion. They’ll follow her.


Protect each other.

Peeta and I grow back together. There are still moments when he clutches the back of a chair and hangs on until the flashbacks are over. I wake screaming from nightmares of mutts and lost children. But his arms are there to comfort me. And eventually his lips. On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that. So after, when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?”    

I tell him, “Real.


No unity. No prosperity. Many sacrifices.

We went through a lot in the arena, but what’s important now is that Peeta and I are representatives of Panem.


We all love this face Katniss made


But let’s not forgive face she made when Johanna said she’d love to put her axe in her stylist :D



Peeta Mellark: Spirit of Strength (c)