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I’m laucnhing my first Kickstarter campaign for a set of cute animal pins! Help me fund those cuties ♥

Ember Fox, Sparkle Otter, Cloud Owl and Moss Deer are the Forest Guardians. Each of them embodies an element, I guess you tell wich ones ;)

The campaign is so close to have the first pin funded already, and it’s not been 48 hours yet! They are still 3 stretch goals to unlock :D

Link to the campaign Share if you like, thank you for your support! ♥

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female awesome meme; 5/10 ladies who deserve better: tris prior (the divergent series) “sometimes it isn’t fighting that’s brave, it’s facing the death you know is coming”

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ya lit meme → ( 4/10 books ); divergent series, veronica roth

“i have a theory that selflessness and bravery aren’t all that different.”

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divergent factions (1/5): amity

A Son says to his Mother:

“Mother, today I fought with my friend.” His Mother says: “Why did you fight with your friend?” “Because he demanded something of me, and I would not give it to him.” “Why did you not give it to him?” “Because it was mine.” “My son, you now have your possessions, but you do not have your friend. Which would you rather have?” “My friend.” “Then give freely, trusting that you will also be given what you need.”

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favourite character meme ψ six scenes/moments [1/6].

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He’s everything I want She’s everything I need

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And so it was decreed that, each year, the various districts of Panem would offer up, in tribute, one young man and woman to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice. The lone victor, bathed in riches, would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. This is how we remember our past. This is how we safeguard our future.

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She reaches in, digs her hand deep into the ball, and pulls out a slip of paper. The crowd draws in a collective breath, and then you can hear a pin drop, and I’m feeling nauseous and so desperately hoping that it’s not me, that it’s not me, that it’s not me. Effie Trinket crosses back to the podium, smoothes the slip of paper, and reads out the name in a clear voice. And it’s not me. It’s Primrose Everdeen.

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you see a demon when you are actually an angel

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Dead people can be our heroes because they can’t disappoint us later; they only improve over time, as we forget more and more about them.

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Merry Christmas!

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(insp.)

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Girls, we are human beings. We crack, we fall, and we bleed. But we always, always stand back up

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The Hunger Games // Mockingjay Part 2

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my dear, we’re slow dancing in a burning room

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I always thought of you as…an ally.