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Katniss: Why does everyone I care about die?

Peeta: Because... you care about everybody. And everybody dies.

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i love how Peeta was like “ i have to go into that Arena with Katniss cause i need to protect her”, like Katniss hadn’t spent half of the first book trying to save his ass while keeping them both alive by herself

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The Hunger Games has the FUNNIEST arranged marriage of all time btw. Katniss realizes she'll have to marry Peeta and she's obviously upset so Haymitch tries to comfort her by saying "you could do a lot worse" and Katniss is like "well DUH of course I could do worse than Peeta he's the best & handsomest person on the face of the planet but that's not the POINT I want to be able to choose for MYSELF". Then she goes and chooses Peeta anyway lol. Comedy gold I tell you

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currently explaining to my husband how peeta in catching fire had this energy the whole damn book

peeta, when katniss says she just wants to be friends: okay. i respect you and your decision. just friends, i can be happy with that. friends all the way.

also peeta, when katniss needs any kind of protecting, love, and care:

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Most "down bad" Katniss moment that's rarely mentioned:

Not only refusing to use a different ladder than Peeta but literally standing on the same rung as him because any amount of space between them is Too. Much.

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Adult Katniss v. Teen Katniss:

Teen Katniss: Then we cuddled and fell asleep together, but it's okay because we didn't kiss. That means it's platonic.

Adult Katniss: Child what? You just described the current state of my marriage. Do you think we're still making out before bed? NO. Our husband is way too into his little reading ritual and mama wants to sleep. You're basically married. You're committed. I haven't had sex in 2 weeks, does that mean I'm any less in love with the man? Accept your fate. Now. That is your man.

Teen Katniss: Just because you toasted--

Adult Katniss: You basically already toasted with the kid. If you can see a man in his tighty whities and still think he's sweet and wonderful you love him. I'm so sorry.

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Adult Katniss v. Teen Katniss:

Teen Katniss: Then we cuddled and fell asleep together, but it's okay because we didn't kiss. That means it's platonic.

Adult Katniss: Child what? You just described the current state of my marriage. Do you think we're still making out before bed? NO. Our husband is way too into his little reading ritual and mama wants to sleep. You're basically married. You're committed. I haven't had sex in 2 weeks, does that mean I'm any less in love with the man? Accept your fate. Now. That is your man.

Teen Katniss: Just because you toasted--

Adult Katniss: You basically already toasted with the kid. If you can see a man in his tighty whities and still think he's sweet and wonderful you love him. I'm so sorry.

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Katniss.. My girl

Katniss to Gale: "i mean.. Yeah gale is handsome.."

Katniss to Peeta: *can make a poem about his bootiful eyelashes and his expressions if she wants to*

Also katniss: "im in love with gale"

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𝘒𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘐𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴..

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gilbert and bash + the moment they Knew

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remember when John Blythe took one look at Anne Shirley and probably thought “well my daughter in-laws lovely”

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Evening Stars

I finally did it!! Here's the first chapter of the fanfic I said I would write, thank you so much @delphinelacroix @pauciloxuent and @bleuaceofsparrows for being my betas! I'll post this on ao3 but first I want to figure out the tags I want to use.

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Chapter I

It’s around midnight, and they’re still talking.

princess_cordelia: I can’t believe we talked to each other for the whole day, it’s already midnight!

the_good_doctor: Well, I guess I lose track of time when I’m talking to you.

Anne can’t control the smile on her face. Whoever this guy is, he always knows the right thing to say to make her smile.

princess_cordelia: I’m getting really tired, I think I’m going to go to sleep. Goodnight, talk to you tomorrow.

the_good_doctor: Nooooo, don’t leave me alone in the dark of the night.

princess_cordelia: I’m not leaving you, I’m going to sleep. You should do the same, don’t want you looking like a zombie in school tomorrow morning.

the_good_doctor: If you say so… Goodnight, sleep well

princess_cordelia: You too

She turns her computer off and goes to sleep, wondering who could be on the other side of the screen.

It all started around a month ago when she went to the Queens University website and saw that she could talk to other future students. So she decided to create an account to make new friends and possibly a kindred spirit. Unfortunately, it didn’t go that well. Most of the people she talked to weren’t that interesting and some of them weren't exactly looking for a friend.

Until one day, when she found this profile of a boy who seemed pretty interesting to talk to. Anne eventually found out that they go to the same school. The only problem is that she has no idea about his identity. The accounts are created under a username and for some reason, she never bothered to ask who he was.

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Anne is at the library studying with her bosom friend Diana. Miss Stacy gave them a lot of homework and they were using the extra time to study.

“Have you heard about Jane’s Halloween party?” Diana asked as she gave up on her math homework

“Isn't Halloween still two weeks away?” Anne answers, not looking away from her notebook.

“I mean, it is, but everyone is already talking about it.” Diana moves closer to her friend, lowering her voice, “Do you think your prince charming is going?”

Anne can feel her cheeks getting as red as her hair and starts to really regret telling Diana about her mysterious penpal.

“He’s not my prince charming.” She raises her head. “And to answer your question, no, we haven't talked about it.”

Diana checks the time on her phone. “I have to go, or else I'll be late for my piano class. We'll talk about this later.” She gets up and gathers all her stuff.

Anne hugs her friend goodbye “Have fun at the piano class.”

“You know I won't. I'll text you when I'm done.”

Anne ponders going home too, but she knows she's more productive in the library than at home. And there is still a lot of undone schoolwork.

A few minutes pass when she feels someone touching her shoulder; it’s Gilbert Blythe, her academic rival. “Do you mind if I sit here? There aren't any other free chairs.”

Anne looks around and notices he’s right; the library is, in fact, crowded with people. Avonlea has a really small library.

She moves her stuff to the side. “Sure.”

Anne doesn't really know what to think of Gilbert. When she first met him, she completely hated him because once he made fun of her hair. Which led Anne to hit him in the face with a big binder.

However, things are different now. They aren’t exactly friends, but Anne now allows herself to have a conversation or two with Gilbert.

“So,” Gilbert starts as he unpacks his stuff. “Have you studied for tomorrow’s geography test?”

Anne freezes, oh no.

“Don’t tell me you forgot about it,” the boy says, holding back a smile.

“What? No, of course I didn't.”

She did, in fact, forget about it. But there's no way she's letting Gilbert Blythe know that.

“I just realized how late it is, Marilla told me to be home before dinner,” she lies.

“If you say so. See you tomorrow then,” Gilbert says.

“See ya,” Anne says while dashing out of the library. Green Gables isn't that far from there so she can easily walk between the two places. Well, in this case, run between the two places.

Five minutes later she arrives home, heading directly to her room. The redhead starts studying, only stopping once because Marilla insisted that she had to eat dinner. Anne got almost no sleep that night, only closing her eyes one hour before she had to wake up. She guessed one hour of sleep is better than none.

The day felt more like a year. The test didn't go that bad but obviously the lack of studying was noticed. When she gets home the first thing she does is go straight to her bed and sleep.

She sleeps for hours until she wakes up hungrier than ever, so she goes downstairs as quietly as possible to have some of the dinner leftovers. When she comes back to her room she checks her phone and notices that she has a text from the Queen's boy.

the_good_doctor: Hey, is everything alright? You haven't answered any of my texts, did I do anything wrong?

No, no, no, Anne wants to apologize for worrying him. In person would be the best way but she can’t do that given to the fact she has no idea who he is. She decides to write an e-mail instead. So she begins:

“I'm so incredibly sorry. I didn't mean to ignore you for two days, what happened was that I forgot I had a test today so I spent yesterday night studying, I hardly got any sleep. So today when I got home the first thing I did was go to bed, I just woke up. By now you are probably already asleep, but I hope you forgive me. You didn't do anything wrong, I should've said something. Sorry I worried you.”

Yeah, that'll work. It's almost 1 am, he'll probably only see it in the morning.

Or so she thought because a few minutes later she gets a text from him. What the heck is that boy doing this late at night?

the_good_doctor: A lot of people seem to be forgetting about their tests lately. Anyway, I'm not mad, I was just worried. So what are you doing up so late?

That’s a weird thing to say, how many people does he know that forgot about the test dates?

princess_cordelia: What do you mean? Also, I should be the one asking that question. I slept for the entire afternoon. It's obvious I can't sleep now, so what are you doing up so late?

the_good_doctor: Ignore it. Okay, fair enough, I was actually about to fall asleep, you were the one to wake me up, but honestly, I don't mind waking up if it’s to your texts.

princess_cordelia: Don’t be ridiculous, I’m sorry I woke you up.

the_good_doctor: It´s fine, don´t worry about it. How was your day?

And just like that, they talk until it’s almost 3am and they both decide it’s better to go to sleep. Even if neither of them wanted to stop talking, it was too late and it started to get difficult to keep their eyes open.

In the morning Anne overslept, waking up to Marilla’s voice demanding her to get out of bed to which she reluctantly obeyed.

The weekend ended three times faster than it started and suddenly, much to Anne’s despair, it was Monday again.

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Anne: *saying awkward things*

Gilbert’s mind: /are you trying to propose to me, miss?/

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when you finally get your man

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i still think about that one moment where matthew saw the carved alphabet on the barn and jerry was ashamed thinking matthew was going to think he was slacking but the next day matthew gave anne's old board to jerry and they didn't say anything but there was so much love and connection in that one wordless scene because jerry never asks for more and when someone offers him more without wanting anything in return... its love and its found family and i'm-

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Dear Anne, Since we are parting ways, perhaps forever, I feel I must unburden my heart. You are the fond object of my affection and my desire, you and you alone are the keeper of the key to my heart. Please, don’t be alarmed, I don’t expect your favor, but I can’t in good conscience not reveal myself. I’m not engaged, nor will I be, unless it’s to you Anne, my Anne with an E. It always has been and always will be you. 

With love, Gilbert. 

P. S. Thanks for the pen. Good luck at Queens.

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Gilbert *is she the one I should marry* Blythe and Anne *i was Elizabeth dancing with Mr.Darcy* Shirley are perfect for each other

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the way Gilbert talks about Anne when she’s not around #goals