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                          I happen to like nice men. 

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#outofbread #Anniversary Tag #Oh damn babe. #This is just beautiful. #I couldn't have put it any better than this baby. #You're so cdfvbnhmnhbgfv #I JUST LOVE YOU BEYOND MEASURE OKAY?! #save #ixsaidxreal

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The Part Everyone Skips (but is still important): 

Okay, so. I know 200 followers isn’t a big deal but to be honest, I’m not on here to gain followers. I’m here to write, have a creative outlet, and meet some fantastic people I’m proud to call my friends. After January’s fiasco with accidentally deleting my original blog, I was on the fence about recreating Nova and continuing on this journey and I am so glad I did. I have met so many great people in the past few months and if I didn’t continue on, I wouldn’t have met probably half of you all in The 100 fandom and my life would suck without you. Speaking of which, Nova kinda became half THG, half The 100 in the last month or so, which is super cool because I get to explore more sides to Nova I would have never explored before. So, thanks to the 200 of you that decided to click that follow button. 

You all are so special to me (meaning I wrote a ton and this post will have a keep reading link!)

What Am I Going to Do for My 200 Follower Celebration?

So, I suck at making themes and icons, so I’m going a different route. I want to do a Q&A video! This means, I need everyone to send me questions about myself, Nova, fandoms, or whatever your heart desires. I’ll do the video once I have enough questions to fill a video up with the questions and answers because that’s different and it’ll be a lot of fun. Sounds good? Good. I’ll start accepting questions today!

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#outofbread #Congrats to you on the milestone! #You deserve all the praise! #I'm glad you decided to come back in the end. #Because now you'll get all the dad jokes from Peeta. #Thank you for putting me on here! #save

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For my one and only ixsaidxreal, 

It’s already been two months, huh, darling? Wow, how time flies with you. When I think back to February, I remember how much time we spent together before we ended up swooning for one another—how wonderful you made me feel when I could barely keep my chin up. You were my dandelion, Shirley, and you have been ever since. You’re my constant, my beautiful and loving soulmate, and my perfection.

You are just utterly amazing. You’re so independent and wise, you can put a smile on anyone’s face, you’re amazingly adorable, and you just have this beauty about you—both inside and out—that is undeniable. How I ever wooed you is beyond me, but you and I were meant to be.

Could I ask for better? The answer is no, I could not. You’re my everything and then some and I will never stop telling you. Every moment we have together is this amazing event I wish will never end. Everything we’ve done together is cherished beyond belief and I wouldn’t have wanted to do all that we’ve done with anyone else. You’re my one and only, Shirley, and though it’s been only two months, it already feels as though it’s been a year, my love. This means we have something intangible in comparison to others and it’s our devotion that will keep our flame kindled.

To my body, heart, soul, and Shirley, I’m looking forward to our next!

#outofbread #ixsaidxreal #Happy Anniversary Darling! #I am so lucky and proud to be yours. #I love you Shirley! #Anniversary Tag

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“Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not.” ”Can a man still be brave if he’s afraid?” ”Fear cuts deeper than swords.” ”Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.” ”When you play a game of thrones you win or you die.” ”Most men would rather deny a hard truth than face it.” “The things we love destroy us every time.” ”Nothing burns like the cold.” ”Laughter is poison to fear.” ”Give me honourable enemies rather than ambitious ones, and I’ll sleep more easily by night.” ”Once you’ve accepted your flaws, no one can use them against you.” ”A bruise is a lesson… and each lesson makes us better.” ”The man who fears losing has already lost.” ”A lord must learn that sometimes words can accomplish what swords cannot.” ”The heart lies and the head plays tricks with us, but the eyes see true.” ”A true man does what he will, not what he must.” ”A ruler who hides behind paid executioners soon forgets what death is.” ”Minds are like swords; the old ones go to rust.” ”He was no dragon. Fire cannot kill a dragon.”  ”Only a man who’s been burned knows what hell is truly like.” ”Do the dead frighten you?” ”In life, the monsters win.” ”Everyone who isn’t us is an enemy.” ”There are things to be learned even from the dead.” ”A lion doesn’t concern itself with the opinion of sheep.” ”How do you fight someone if you can’t hit them?” ”A man who sees nothing has no use for his eyes.” ”We have won a battle, not a war” ”Poison is a coward’s weapon.”

game of thrones █║│♛

#meme

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Hard, ragged exhales shot out from Peeta as Katniss kissed him roughly, his fingers clenching at the wooden countertop until he felt splinters piercing his skin. He shut his eyes tightly and felt his internal war raging on its battlefront, control being vied for by the two opposing sides. He clung to his sanity as the hijacker clutched at his mind, whispering the Capitol lies he’d once believed. Peeta poured his focus into remembering the truth—into focusing on her lips—instead of acknowledging the demon; he would lose the moment it was heard.

He let her anchor him, because despite the control that wavered, he knew she was the woman he loved—whispers could never take this from him. Concentrating on kissing her back, his hands shook as they lessened their grip on the wooden plank and wrapped around her, bloodied but gently. He felt the tension slipping away, the episode and battle passing and ceasing. Her words aided in this endeavor, because she was right: he couldn’t let Snow win in death. The living were the victors. That’s how it worked. This was one dead body he could bear to forget.

Peeta pressed his forehead to hers, clutching at her weakly as tears began to form at the edges of his eyelids. He felt the smallest smile tug at the corners of his lips, a hand moving to cup her cheek lightly to show he wasn’t a threat.

“Always.” He murmured in reply, in both a sincere and desperate tone.

Broken Pieces

It pained her to see Peeta in this state and her initial reaction was to go to him, her shell-shocked state from earlier quickly being replaced by an undeniable desperation to bring him back. Every time the darkness in his gaze returned and insanity seeped in, she felt a part of their love being tainted by Snow, even all this time after his death. What he had done to Peeta was not a counter move, but rather calling checkmate, for no matter ho often her loving baker boy returned to her, it was inevitable that he would slip through her fingers again at some point. There was no end to the man’s victory over her. 

Seeing him hurt himself, Katniss couldn’t help but rush closer. Fear still made her heart beat thunderously in her chest, but she couldn’t give into it. Peeta was strong, and he could push through this. She just had to get through to him before he faded back into the darkness. “No, Peeta,” she whispered, that same urgency which had caused her to nearly run over to him present in her tone. “You can’t let him do this to you.  –To us.” 

The brunette didn’t care about the blood that stained his lips, grey eyes intent on the bright blue of the one she loved so deeply. And Katniss could hardly breathe as she watched his pupils dilate and constrict again in rapid succession, her stomach dropping further while she waited for that inevitable blow. Yet, her desperation fueled her to push on and so she closed the little distance there was left between them as she cupped his face and pressed her lips harshly to his. Her words were broken in between urgent kisses as she pleaded with him, “Stay with me.” 

#ixsaidxreal #v; Deep inside I've lost my mind #Yes all the death by feels. #I'm Shirley's reckoning. #Ehehehehe.

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“Having an eye for beauty isn’t the same thing as a weakness… except when it comes to you.”

Insp. X

#They Don't Own Me

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“Are you trying to hold my hand?”

It was a nice evening for a walk together: the cool breezes,closer proximities—for warmth, of course—and even a two warm baked cookies forthem to enjoy. In a way, the scenery was fitting in how it was both displayinghis favorite colors on the sky’s canvas, but also with the somber mood of fall.Leaves peppered the ground, crunching underfoot with every step of theirs. Herexpression never faltered from a sullen stare, though he could tell she was puttingon a face when she gave him a small smile for the cookie. Instead of having theeffect she intended, it cut deep into his chest, sinking his heart into depthsof ache he never imagined. It all was still an act to her, wasn’t it?

Before he realized it, she had called him out on his hand.He had been subconsciously reaching for her hand, as if contact with her washis only comfort, but once she spoke up, he instantly retracted his hand andshook his head.

“Don’t worry, I won’t bother next time.” He stated bitterly,wanting nothing more than to charge off to his home, but she was going the sameway anyway.

#v; It almost feels real #Somebody's bitter. #And jealous. #And just tired of the act. #Tired of being everyone's butt monkey. #Uh ohhhh. #ixsaidxreal

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“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”

It was almost impossible for him to imagine they’ve reachedthis point, but he and Katniss struggled with his hijacking more often lately.The terrors were steep in their intensity and he distanced himself from her toprotect her, but he’d been maintaining better control—especially when he distracted himself.

Baking helped, his fingers running through the dough inconstant kneads as he let his frustrations dissipate. Snow wasn’t going tocontrol him anymore, but even so, whenever he saw her, there was an inner tugof war in his gut that haunted him. He wished it would disappear—that it wasn’t real—but it was writhinglydormant.

Her words echoed across the kitchen, his fingers stilldigging into the loose dough as he rolled it again and again. He didn’t respondfor a while, instead concentrating on maintaining his calm, but he eventuallyturned and faced her, sighing as he wiped his hands away on his apron.

“I’ll understand if you can’t handle this—me—anymore, Katniss, and I won’t hold it against you if you leave.” He admitted in adefeated tone.

He never thoughthe’d admit to such a thing, but her well being was of the utmost importance tohim whereas his—his meant little anymore.

“I just want you to be—happy.” He grunted, the last wordsounding strained, as though it were uttered through gritted teeth.

#v; Always #I went for an older verse here because hey why not? #More hijacked happiness! #Maybe he misunderstood the context? #Maybe she just meant she can't deal with the distance and not the hijacking itself? #Who knows? #Run with it lover! #ixsaidxreal

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missnovamellark replied to your post:"Coffee!"

// slaY ME. I AM CRYING. Oh my god.

#outofbread #Tis done. #I just realized I could've possibly used Charlie Hunnam. #Now I'm conflicted. #All the dad jokes though.

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"Coffee!"

Want your mocha latte thing?

Peeta had dreamt of this day for so long that he felt immediately accomplished at his mastery of dad jokes he reserved over the years. Finally seizing the opportunity to abuse one of these puns, he wrote ‘Nope-a’ and handed his daughter the empty cup with a smug smile on his face.

“Have a nice day at school, honey.” He mocked, clearly saying it loud enough for all of her friends in line to hear.

#v; Dad's got jokes #So he had to use dad jokes. #It was a necessity. #I'm waiting for this opportunity someday. #And I CAN IMAGINE HIM BEING THE MANAGER! #missnovamellark

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My muse works at Starbucks. Send me "Coffee!" to see what terrible name/misspelling my muse will write on your cup.

#meme #Maybe a modern verse. #Who knows?

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                                                     If we burn,                                                       you burn                                                         with us!

#outofbread #Self Promo #Double Promo #Because why not? #ixsaidxreal

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When the stupor wore off, Peeta’s genuine smile to see Katniss rescinded immediately. The sight of her blood wasn’t something that was foreign to him, so he immediately hesitated before moving to her aid. He knew all too well what could happen—what could have happened—if he was too close to her right now. There was this agitating itch in the back of his head, urging unthinkable atrocities in his mind. He clasped at his head, covering his ears when she told him it was hers. Shouting at the top of his lungs, he stumbled backwards into a cabinet, smashing into plates that only made the cacophony worsen. He bit down on his lip, trying to reel himself back through one of the only ways he knew how: pain.

Blood seeped from the gash his teeth left, his body leaning into the wall to keep himself as distanced from her as possible. She’d trigger it if she came near. He needed isolation.

“D-Don’t come near me, Katniss.” He warned weakly, pressing a hand to his forehead as if to push the terrors out of his mind.

“Who—whose blood is that?”

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ANXIETY made it hard to speak as she stared wide-eyed at the blonde, her body trembling slightly from the violent episode that had taken her by surprise. Peeta was getting better though, she reminded herself, often grabbing the back of a chair when the insanity took a hold of him, those shiny memories as he once called them trying to push out the reality of it all. 

This time, she hadn’t even noticed him trying and so she reasoned he must have been taken by surprise just as much as her. He didn’t mean to hurt her. He really didn’t. Her Peeta was still in there and had proven to be almost daily ever since he came back to Twelve and planted those primroses around her house.

Taking a deep breath, if only to steady herself, Katniss waited for her hands to stop shaking before telling him honestly, “Mine.” 

#ixsaidxreal #v; Deep inside I've lost my mind #You think you can wound me? Ha. #That's cute lover. #I retaliate. #If I burn you burn with me. #8)

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Yeah, that last arrow totally missed its mark by say, ten feet or more, perhaps? It almost looked as though this was intentional, but in all honesty, it wasn’t; he really just didn’t have the skill for this. Even so, he tried, because in order to be closer to his wife and reconnect in any way, he was willing to do just about anything. If anything, all these lessons made him realize was how skilled she was in comparison to him, only adding to his admiration of her.

“Keep laughing like that and I won’t be the only one scaring them off.” He mocked, grinning at her as he peered down at the bow in his hand.

“How about you come show me the ropes? I’ve probably got the posture wrong.” He stated, intentionally standing incorrectly to provoke her to fix his stance.

“Did you just laugh at me?”

send me one;

A part of her still couldn’t believe she was doing this. Once it had almost seemed like a sacrilege to venture out into these woods with anyone other than Gale, but too many years had passed and for the first time in her life, Katniss was absolutely certain who her heart truly wanted. So when Peeta asked her to teach him how to hunt, she miraculously didn’t think about her childhood friend first and instantly agreed. He’d been trying to teach her how to bake as well, after all, even if that didn’t exactly go as smoothly as she wanted. “Maybe,” she grinned, unable not to enjoy the fresh air and vast majority of green surrounding her. Add to it that her husband was probably the world’s most terrible hunter with his lack of stealth and thunderous footsteps, and Katniss couldn’t contain her mirth. “Are you ever going to stop scaring away the game?” 

#ixsaidxreal #v; She's real #Peeta you cheeky little-- #Ah well he wants help.

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This is my way to show my love to the people who are always there for me and haven’t forgotten me despite the fact that I’m not always around, or well– me being trash basically. Love you guys so much. 

                           ♥ Victors of my Heart  ♥

♥ allxson - awesomekatnissurl - nomoresides: You are my soulsister, parabatai and best friend in the world, Mimi. Your friendship and loyalty is everything. Where you go, I’ll always follow, and I’m so happy that it’s the same for you. You will always be my person. Love you, girly.  ♥ alwaysprotecting - poppct: You are my RP soulmate. We just haved the worst timing in the world, losing our muses left and right and leaving things hanging. But it feels so good to know that whenever inspiration strikes, I can always go back and find a ton of stuff to do for you. And I know that you always come back to me too. That’s what matters, right? I love you so much, darling. Whether we’re just talking on Skype or actually RP’ing, you always make me feel better. And we live for the feels. Right? ♥ berriesonastraw - lightobscur: My hug buddy! I feel so smug right now, because I got you to make Madge, but even if you didn’t, you know I’ll always stalk you and hug the living shi-esus out of you. You are so amazing, lovely. Don’t think otherwise.  ♥ burntbreadpeeta: Hai… You’re awesome, okay? Don’t let anyone ever tell you differently. I just love the sassy brotp stuff, and can’t get enough of it. Also…Sing for me again some time? Applause, applause! ♥ constantgrief: Oh God, oh God…I still fangirl over you all the time. Did you know that? You are the most amazing Haymitch ever, and the most wonderful person, too. Don’t ever change, please. I just wanna hug you right now. So so bad.  ♥ darlingmoore - nevermisses: Sweetheart!! It’s been ages, I know that, but you’re still here, and just seeing you on my dash makes me feel so much lighter. I adore our stuff almost as much as I adore you and your cookies. All the love.  ♥ geneticallyengineered - nebulasan: Sarah, Sarah…Wherever I go, you’re there. Whatever I do, you’re willing to do it with me. You are the most loyal friend anyone could ask for. Even if we don’t talk for a while, I always know you’re there when it matters, and that’s the most awesome thing ever. Love you, sweets.  ♥ morethanapiece - snaredbyguilt: Chuck, my love. You know how much I love you, and that I really think you are one of the most amazingly sweet, perfect and talented people I know. One day, we’ll write an awesome book together, but until then I’m just going to sit possessively on you and hog all your characters as well as all your time. M I N E. Before it seems like I’m going all crazy stalker girlfriend on you, I adore you, baby, and there’s no one I’d rather be doing all the things with. You really are perfection. 

                                      ♥  Tributes  ♥  

♥ classicbeautycashmere ♥ constantquibbling ♥ corabarre ♥ district8sknifegirl ♥  everdeeninembers ♥ getoffmysketchpad ♥  her28thyear ♥ hollownesswithin ♥  little-songbird-greene ♥  louellenthenosestealer ♥ motherofasgard ♥  mysticvictor ♥ natasharomanoffrp ♥ offireandrebellion ♥  prxmroseeverdeen ♥ rvinations ♥ shatteredhunter ♥ sugarcubesandtridents ♥ tentoriumxlignum ♥  xaedificare ♥                                    

#outofbread #Oh gosh Shirley. #You and your words for me. #How can I deal? #You're my perfection. #I shall welcome the possessiveness with open arms. #Fear not--you are in hopefully good hands. XD #I love you too you amazing and perfect girlfriend you. #save

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Peeta held up his hands defensively and shrugged, knowing he tried to at least praise her here. Obviously it didn’t have the effect he intended.

“And that was meant to be taken as a compliment. Something you don’t know? I bet you can’t guess the most important person in my life.” He countered, deadpanning her so as to not provide any hints to his challenge.

“There’s a fire inside of you.”

send me one;

“Yeah? –Tell me something I don’t know.”

#ixsaidxreal #v; It almost feels real #Two can play at the sass game.

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With a groan, Peeta reached over and whacked their alarm, silencing it hopefully fast enough to prevent the inevitable wake-up crew. In all honesty, he didn’t sleep well--if at all, really--but laying there with Katniss and giving her the support she needed through those terrors--that was enough for him. Not to mention having her this close was something to be grateful for, but he’d keep that thought to himself.

“I thought you were the rebellious one? Make it ten and we have a deal.” He joked, his eyes sealed shut as he huddled up closer to her.

“I don’t want to get up.”

send me one;

In all honesty, the brunette didn’t feel like getting up herself, but if they remained in bed for much longer, she knew Effie would be bursting into their room soon enough. Knowing the woman, she would be her usual bubbly self and urge them to get presentable for the cameras. It was better to just get up now. Despite herself though, Katniss moved to rest her head on his chest as she murmured lazily, “Five more minutes.“ 

#ixsaidxreal #v; It almost feels real #Here you go lover. #I tried. XD #-smooching intensifies-