"It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart."
-Finnick Odair, Mockingjay








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Hi, I'm Emily. I post anything and everything that I feel like posting. Usually it's: The Hunger Games | Josh Hutcherson | Jennifer Lawrence | Harry Potter | James Gaisford | the beach | Logan Lerman | Peeta/Katniss | Finnick/Annie | Cato/Clove |


Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor...

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peetaismyhero:

“No one really needs me.”

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HEAD CANNON: Armie Hammer is actually Finnick Odair’s son who has traveled back in time in hopes of honoring his father by portraying him in The Hunger Games film franchise. His love of fishing, tying knots, sense of humor, and incredible good looks are because he has Odair DNA in his blood.

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The smell of blood… it was on his breath. What does he do? Drink it?

The smell of blood… it was on his breath. What does he doDrink it?

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peetatoast:

countryroadtakeme-home:

markofthespiderman:

It wouldn’t make good television, I can tell you that! …You probably wouldn’t be able to show most of it…

Armie Hammer and wife Elizabeth Chambers at the 2012 SAG Awards

It’s like it’s Annie and Finnick being interviewed after the war if Finnick would’ve lived.

THEY ARE SO IN LOVE I CAN’T TAKE THE CUTENESS.


  • friend: so, what type of guys are you into?
  • me: fictional, mostly.

miggylol:

I hope they announce Finnick Odair’s casting and he’s played by Lucy Liu.

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districthutcherson:

Now they’re being forced back into the arena. 

districthutcherson:

Now they’re being forced back into the arena. 

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[…] Agonizing minutes drag past as my hopes diminish. Around the time that I’m deciding it’s too late, that Peeta’s dead, moved on, unreachable forever, he gives a small cough and Finnick sits back. I leave my weapons in the dirt as I fling myself at him. “Peeta?” I say softly. I brush the damp blond strands of hair back from his forehead, find the pulse drumming against my fingers at his neck. His lashes flutter open and his eyes meet mine.

“Careful,” he says weakly. “There’s a force field up ahead.” I laugh, but there are tears running down my cheeks.

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jutcherson:

92/100 pictures of Josh Hutcherson (x)

jutcherson:

92/100 pictures of Josh Hutcherson (x)

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