I Wanna Scream This Is So Good

I wanna scream this is so good

District 12 being one of the poorest, underfed Districts showing how ripe a revolution really was and they were also coal miners and associated the most with music and singing and mockingjays and songbirds they were literally the canary in a coal mine

Ce matin, j'me suis réveillée en panique à cause de coup de perceuse dans l'immeuble, mais dans le noir, avec le bruit qui résonnait de tous les côtés comme si c'était dans ma chambre, je savais pas quoi faire alors j'suis restée debout genre

Ça fait une semaine que je dois faire mon DM à rendre demain, j'ai même pas lu l'extrait à commenter 💀 je sens que ça va faire une nuit blanche, ici

I would love to introduce a love interest for Sarah Hawkins (Jim's mom) but I don't know what's best like- a man or a woman

Considering Ivy's (Jim's gf) parents is already a gay couple, is Sarah with a girl would be to much ? Like "OMG she's forcing" but Sarah dealing with a bi crisis would be interesting (mostly for me to work on it (I'm not bi but information is always good)), like- how she deals by herself, fights or not her feelings, etc... but the subject I like too is Jim dealing with his mom having a thing with someone

I know it's hard for most of child with single parents to deal with a new adult in their life (I personally live mostly with my mommy) so that what interests me but Sarah's feelings are also important in that case since it would be her love life so I must be extra precocious on it no matter the gender

Wait- maybe I should do like an androgynous person and be vague about their gender 🤔

That's nice

Damn tumblr is good for blablating

Some Sarah's sketches for the fun

Heeello (yeah I'm gonna speak English now because I need to practice, see) I was wondering what Ivy would look like if she was a more important character in the actual movie and I came with THIS

SHE WOULD BE A SPACE PIRATE

She's an orphan so her name changed since it was Léonard and Terrence McKeith who named her, but here, John Silver would've been her adoptive father therefore he named her. I choose Zira because I- I like it. I just like it, it's a cool name 🤷🏾‍♀️

First, John Silver lied about her adoption by repeating her that she was sold to him to be used as a bait during robbery or things like that, but the truth is he found her in a trash can, near an orphanage, and decided to keep her. She tried to ran away when she was 8yo but, when she found her mom all happy and wealthy with her husband and kids she understood the truth and came back to Silver. 🥺

Zira wouldn't be as sweet and well behave as Ivy, but both are kind-hearted, intelligent and talented in almost everything they love, they're very similar 😚 but also very awkward, but in a different way... like, she get a crush Jim but doesn't know how to flirt so she gives him names and hits his arm every time she can... oops

Zira dearly love John Silver, and he love her too. She learned everything from him and respected him, no matter all the bad choices he made, because she understand how important it was for him to find Flint's treasure. Her dream is to study and become an engineer. Yes, like the original, I told you they're not different 💁🏾‍♀️

I like Zira but honestly I don't know if I will do more drawing with her.

this broke me I hate y'all like am I not break enough...

Guess no 'cause I'll probably read it again this week.

also i may be slow on the uptake but i never realized something. in catching fire, we actually get more details/specifics on peeta’s nightmares than i originally thought.

in this quote right here, “my nightmares are usually about losing you. i’m okay once i realize you’re here,” peeta tells us the vaguest hint of his dreams but in this earlier quote from catching fire, we get a much fuller picture.

Some you wouldn't get right away, if you hadn't been with him in the arena yourself. Water dripping through the cracks in our cave. The dry pond bed. A pair of hands, his own, digging for roots. Others any viewer would recognize. The golden horn called the Cornucopia. Clove arranging the knives inside her jacket. One of the mutts, unmistakably the blond, green-eyed one meant to be Glimmer, snarling as it makes its way toward us. And me. I am everywhere. High up in a tree. Beating a shirt against the stones in the stream. Lying unconscious in a pool of blood. And one I can't place — perhaps this is how I looked when his fever was high—emerging from a silver gray mist that matches my eyes exactly.

“What do you think?” he asks.

“I hate them,” I say. I can almost smell the blood, the dirt, the unnatural breath of the mutt. “All I do is go around trying to forget the arena and you've brought it, back to life. How do you remember these things so exactly?”

“I see them every night,” he says.

I know what he means. Nightmares — which I was no stranger to before the Games — now plague me whenever I sleep. But the old standby, the one of my father being blown to bits in the mines, is rare. Instead I relive versions of what happened in the arena. My worthless attempt to save Rue. Peeta bleeding to death. Glimmer's bloated body disintegrating in my hands. Cato's horrific end with the muttations. These are the most frequent visitors. “Me, too. Does it help? To paint them out?”

So basically we can assume that peeta’s dreams are katniss dying up in the tree when the careers (and he himself) were waiting to kill her, her dying in a pool of blood (which is the sight he woke up to the morning after she drugged him to sleep with the berries) or him dying and leaving her behind (the beating his shirt clean or her through a misty haze when he had a fever).

idk just some fun facts to think about.