10/10 Keep It Up‼️‼️👍👍🙏🙏💯💯

First of all; What.The.Fuck.

Second of all; No way this is a real job.

Third of all; Why did I think that the yellow stuff was spaghetti?I was like: WTF,why is he putting SPAGHETTI in a basket!?

Fourth of all; What.The.Fuck.

...he is weaving the chocolate. Do you copy, this bitch is WEAVING CHOCOLATE

Will deserves a million hugs 🫂❤️

⚠️ WILL BYERS APPRECIATION POST ⚠️

one reblog = one hug for will byers

Fallen angel🪦⭐️

Yes yes yes!!!

Grey sweatpants+you see the rim of his boxers;)

And if it’s daytime he wears a black either loose shirt or a compression shirt;)

Katniss steals his t shirts and she wears them to sleep,she has those typical striped shorts that she wears when it’s daytime.

God,I’m going insane.

KATNISS AND PEETA I CAN TAKE YOU BOTH!!

JUST ONE CHANCE!!

idc what fic im reading, if everlark is wearing loungewear or sleepwear, im always imagining peeta in those slutty little grey sweatpants

Real(Call 911 im going insane)

reached another level of autism when i can think about stranger things for hours on end and genuinely be entertained

actively succumbing to blood poisoning

literally had no heartbeat five seconds ago

Peeta Mellark, everyone: death itself cannot stop him being a cheeky little shit to Katniss

Heya!! Fellow Eden!!

Is your name actually Eden? Because if so, represent 😊

Do you have any fun vibey nicknames?

Heyyy!!Yea,my name is actually Eden,I’m named after my grandmother:)

I don’t really have nicknames because my name is so short,but my mother sometimes calls me “ide”.

(“Ide” is a sort of flower in Swedish)

So yeah,that’s my introduction:))

I wonder if when those rare moments of when peace fall upon us,do we seek out the chaos and embrace it?

Have we been deprived of peace so that now,chaos is the only comforting thing that we can find?

Will it continue on like an endless cycle of sin,repentance and sins again?

Will we bite the apple like Adam and Eve?

Will we be cast down into the violent world,or did we fall down there by will,because perhaps violence is the only comfort we know.

Perhaps we would rather succumb to our own violence then face god’s selfish wrath?

THIS!!!!!

Yeah Katniss Is Lucy Gray’s greatest revenge on snow

But Peeta is how she haunts him. 

Katniss is Lucy’s anger. She’s the retribution. 

Katniss is fire. Katniss used her songs as a warcry. As a call to arms. 

Katniss is the fight. 

Katniss is the revenge. 

Peeta is Lucy’s kindness.  He’s the reminder. 

A boy in love with a songbird. A boy obsessed with with a victor from twelve. 

Peeta is the good that Lucy was. Peeta believes in that fundamental kindness Lucy gray did. Peeta is her memory. The reminder that Snow crossed that line into evil. 

Even after being high jacked, peeta warns people. He tells them to flee the danger. Run like Lucy did. 

Peeta knows how to hide. He can disappear in the woods. 

Just like Lucy did. 

Peeta is charismatic, someone the capitol fell in love with, like they did with Lucy. 

Peeta is the memory. 

Katniss was there to end Snow, to stop him to make sure everything he built was burned. 

Peeta was there to torment him. Be the ghost of Lucy. Make sure Snow was in pain over the woman he lost. 

Realest shit I’ve seen all day

I would give this man the most sloppiest, wettest, creamiest soul taking, slimy, life changing, death dropping, heaven sent, flabbergasting, hypnotizing heavenly, astonishing, leg trembling, hands desperately grabbing the sheets, legs stretching out again and again, toe curling, voice breaking, whimper causing, waist slowly moving up and down, small heavy breath, "I can't take it much longer", breaths getting quicker, twitching throbbing eyes shut lip biting, back arching, edging begging for relief, warm hot rush bubbling up spit upon spit tongue twisting Ground tip-talking against mouth, sideways spit from the end and lick from the bottom to the top then spit from the top and lick to the bottom deepthroating mascara dripping down my face, slower then faster faster then little faster then perfect pace twisting mouth around each side, hands in my hair brutally using my mouth, spiritually enlightening chakra Balancing, mangekyo sharingan unlocking, golden light like a halo around the tip, noise from the very edge of his throat for the final release head ever. And THEN I'd let him pound me so hard into the bed and use my body as though it doesn't belong to me anymore that he literally just throws me around and does as he please. I wouldn't argue, I wouldn't raise a word, no sir, not to daddy, absolutely not. He could ruin me, corrupt me, hit me, choke me, tie me up, bite me, I would absolutely encourage everything he does as long as I get a smidge of his attention and love. This male could make me fuck myself on his fingers and I wouldn't complain even if I ended up passing out, he could bruise me up and laugh at me and I would take it just to listen to him praise me. I would take him for 50 rounds in 60 positions cause never back down never what???? NEVER GIVE UP and I am not giving up to screw me till my mind becomes nothing but subservient to him.