“don’t let him take you from me.” peeta’s panting hard as he fights the nightmares raging in his head. “no. i don’t want to…”
i clench his hands to the point of pain. “stay with me.”
his pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy.
“always,” he murmurs.
IM IN FUCKING TEARS ARE YOU KIDDIBG ME OHHHHHHH. MY GOD
— Apr 28, 2025 06:21PM
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