The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones (2013)
it’s for my psychology midterm.
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Finnick takes the collar of my outfit and runs it between his fingers. “It’s too bad about this Quell thing. You could have made out like a bandit in the Capitol. Jewels, money, anything you wanted.”
”I don’t like jewels, and I have more money than I need. What do you spend all yours on, anyway, Finnick?” I ask.
”Oh, I haven’t dealt in anything as common as money for years,” says Finnick.
”Then how do they pay you for the pleasure of your company?” I ask.
”With secrets,” he says softly. He tips his head in so his lips are almost in contact with mine. “What about you, girl on fire? Do you have any secrets worth my time?”
For some stupid reason, I blush, but I force myself to hold my ground. “No, I’m an open book,” I whisper back. “Everybody seems to know my secrets before I know them myself.”
He smiles. “Unfortunately, I think that’s true.” (x)
i accidentally showed some weakness earlier today it was disgusting i would not recommend it
i’m very emotionally invested in many of you and can’t wait to hear of your future exploits. i hope your loft is swanky and your spouse is hot
Well now I can correctly moonwalk away from uncomfortable situations
↳ r: really thomas, was there any need to say or do that?