smolronan:

We must fight back!

“Oh, no,” I whisper as I catch sight of the hospital. What used to be the hospital. I move past the wounded, past the burning plane wrecks, fixated on the disaster ahead of me. People screaming, running about frantically, but unable to help. The bombs have collapsed the hospital roof and set the building on fire, effectively trapping the patients within. A group of rescuers has assembled, trying to clear a path to the inside. But I already know what they will find. If the crushing debris and the flames didn’t get them, the smoke did.

When you love somebody, you don’t leave them behind.

allegiants:

first + last lines (insp)

stevesbucky:

I have a  m e s s a g e  for President Snow!

raggedyamy:

This is a pirate transmission from District 13 with a message.

smolronan:

We’re the diamonds, rising up out the dust (listen)

sickaesthetic-deactivated201506:

Remember who the real enemy is.

smolronan:

_{but Haymitch is my family now…}

bluevein:

Katniss: Come on, Haymitch. Nobody decent ever wins the Games.
Haymitch: Nobody ever wins the Games, period! There are survivors… but there’s no winners.