when theres a ship that you could like but you cant because the majority of the fandom likes to turn it into this lovey-dovey relationship when in fact the relationship between the characters is pretty fucked up so it leaves a bad taste in your mouth and ruins the whole thing u know what im sayin
WHY POST THIS
WHY DO YOU MAKE ME CRY LIKE THIS
OH MY GOD I CAN’T
HE SWIPES THE TRACKER JACKERS AWAY FOR HER
have fun with this one glato shippers
he was probably just trying to get them off of himself
because he’s cato
No. He loves Clove and that’s how I shall see it and that is how it is..
yes you’re right because in a life threatening situation he’s going to try to swap the bees away from clove when he can in fact swap them away from himself saving his own life and having a better chance of winning the hunger games
as much as it hurts I agree
wow my caption’s still there my mom will be proud
Cato and Clove when the announcement was given.
How are them Clato feels now bet it hurts
“I can do it. Let me go. I want to.” She pleaded.
“Clove..I—” She interrupted me.
“Cato! stop being so protective. Trust me okay?”
“Okay, but i’m going to stay close to cover you, just incase.” I gave up. She wasn’t taking no for an answer.
She headed through the woods and out to the cornucopia for the feast.
I stayed close behind Clove but enough to give her, her space.
I waited in the silence of the woods with a spear in my hand for about fifteen to twenty minutes until i heard her.
Her horrid scream, i won’t forget.
“CATO!” I heard her faint scream through the thick woods.
“Clove!” I jumped up and started running.
“CATOOO!” I heard it again, making me run faster.
“Clove!” I screamed back praying she heard me, praying she was okay.
As soon as i reached her, she was lying on the ground motionless. I looked around and saw Thresh disappearing into the woods.
“Clove, please! I need you. Please god. Stay with me!” I kneeled down beside her, begging her to stay with me.
Then i realized it was too late.
I was too late.
I should’ve never let her go.
As the cannon fired, a tear fell from my face, knowing this was my fault.
Another part of my unfisnished video
I found this online somewhere. This is something Clove’s sister tells Cato right before they leave in Good and Broken which can be read by clicking the picture.
ohmygod! MY FUCKING EMOTIONS! DO YOU WANT ME TO DIE? RIGHT? RIGHT!?!?!?!
Why didnt you do that Suzanne, why?
Oh how could anyone not want to tear it all apart?
Oh how could anyone not love your cold black heart?