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Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome Fremde, étranger, stranger Glücklich zu sehen, je suis enchanté Happy to see you Bleibe, reste, stay Im Cabaret, au Cabaret, to Cabaret Meine Damen und Herren Mesdames et messieurs Leave your troubles outside! For we! We have no troubles here
our flag means death + onion headlines (part 2)
sam with a mini lestat
10000 years ago we were cats purring next to each other in a patch of sunlight. you dont remember but its fine
10000 years ago we were cats purring next to each other in a patch of sunlight. you dont remember but its fine
WHY DOES POOB HAVE ME BLOCKED LMAO
poob DOESN'T have it for me. they've had ENOUGH of me
Trick or treat 🎃
you get:
The Forbidden Bidet (bring a friend)!
Trick or treat 🎃
you get:
The Forbidden Bidet (bring a friend)!
Trick or treat 🎃
you get:
The Forbidden Bidet (bring a friend)!
“Worked through the flaws in that plan, did you, sweetheart?” he asks. “Any new ideas?”
“I want to start an uprising,” I say.
Haymitch just laughs. It’s not even a mean laugh, which is more troubling. It shows he can’t even take me seriously. “Well, I want a drink. You let me know how that works out for you, though,” he says.
“Then what’s your plan?” I spit back at him.
“My plan is to make sure everything is just perfect for your wedding,” says Haymitch. “I called and rescheduled the photo shoot without giving too many details.”
this section, for me, shows that suzanne knew exactly what she was doing with sotr, and she had haymitch's backstory in the works for quite some time, too. his reaction here is not a coincidence. he fought. he lost all that he had, all that was dear to him. he was so good and obedient and nice after he realised that he was in danger and the capitol still stripped his life of its meaning.
now that he has someone to care for, he is willing to lock himself into that gold cage and open his mouth when someone offers him a shrimp and smile for the photos–and to help prepare a wedding.
“Haymitch.” I can hear the pleading creeping into my voice.
“Katniss.” He mimics my tone. “It won’t work.”
he knows. he was there. he knows.
He found visits to the countryside, and the cows in particular, helped calm him down.
The defeated and bloodied king was chained to kneel in front of his enemy and he says weakly: "Is my wife still alive?" His enemy nodded. "You fools," he said smirking, and the king starts laughing as the sounds of explosions getting closer shake the room.
HOLY SHIT
beast of love
her smile….