#but y'all are acting like it's the room

[blackgirlsuperherorants]

I'm on the second half of the season, now, and I feel like y'all are trying to gaslight me into not liking it.

Especially the Zuko/Iroh stuff is very good. It's just that this story is condensed into 8 episodes.

#avatar the last airbender #yes there are things that could've been better #but y'all are acting like it's the room #it's literally just an adaptation #which means it's a new take on a familiar story #every time i come online too many people are talking about it being awful #then i start thinking oh maybe it is bad and I'm crazy #but then i start watching again and it's really good #it's like y'all want only the most perfect 1 to 1 remake or nothing #have some room for nuance #and also SUPPORT so they make more Avatar content!

[atomatowriter]

I think I've reached the point of Taylor Swift fan burnout where I wanna listen to the album and I expect to enjoy it and I do not want to hear about """The Lore""" at all ever again.

(This is coming after I just checked through Instagram 5 minutes ago, it's not directed at anyone who was texting me about the new album. This is a boundary I'm setting bc I realized it RIGHT now.)

#i love her songwriting i like her music i appreciate the way she owns writing about her own experiences #and the artistic narratives she creates through them. #but y'all GOTTA stop threatening to kill her exes every time she releases a new song #she's a grown woman who has already dealt with this situation and you're hearing a song that MIGHT be about it months and months later #y'all gotta stop acting like bc you read into the song lyrics you KNOW what happened like you were in the room

[chibifox2002]

They're bonding.

Vezzpa (of course) belongs to @cosmicwhoreo

#when a bastard and a bitch are in the same room there's ABSOLUTELY going to be shit talking #also yeah he may not look/act like it but Manny is a bastard man #he used to be a bully and I refuse to take that away from him #kirby oc #my character(s) #others characters #my art #vezzpa #manny moth #kirby right back at ya #krbay #(I kinda for referring to vezz as a bitch but cosmic has said that she is numerus times so I thiiink I'm good?) #also janitors can befriend ANYONE and I'll fite y'all on that

[scootersscooter]

the blatant misunderstanding and vilification of Drayton's character because of one thing he says to Kieran is making me sick

#like no yeah sure bro definitely didn't read the room but like be fr #guys he's also just a kid #who makes it clear through his actions and EVERY OTHER PIECE OF DIALOGUE that he cares deeply about Kieran #THEY'RE FRIENDS #or at least they were #and that's why he acts like that #he wants his friends back #he even comments on it after you beat the bb league #talks about how he's upset because he thought things would go back to normal but they haven't #like i'm keiran's number one defender bc he's a kid #but y'all are taking it too far and straight up vilifying my boy drayton #AGGGHHHHHHHHH #STOP IT #THINK CRITICALLY FOR ONCE #the boy just wants his friend back #that's what his whole scheme is about #even if he doesn't know how to go about doing that #keiran was a jerk #let's not deny that #the indigo disk #drayton pokemon #drayton pokémon

[transingthoseformers]

"He would not fucking say that."

*clicks pen*

But what if he would?

#okay so i intended to post this this morning when i first woke up #was thinking about it last night #forgot #but it's about ooc characters actually #because I actually kinda love ooc characters because usually you can determine why they're ooc #and because as tf fans we already see how the different characters in different continuities... well... differ #I've mentioned this before a long time ago in how Megatron is a very interesting character to play with #because ultimately speaking he has a lot if wiggle room for variation even in canon #like i think y'all can see why exactly tfp au Megatron and tfp au Optimus don't act quiiiite the same as they do in canon #there's meta reasons and in universe reasons #I've seen a lot of fun depictions of morally gray Megatron and his redemption arcs #i think sometimes we forget that they're characters; nothing is set in stone and the mighty pen lets us explore things

[philtatosbuck]

mikaelson stans are deeply unserious but the worst kinds are the klaro klaus stans, the “klaus is a big meanie” elijah stans and the “kol is so mistreated” kol stans

#like i'm all for acknowledging klaus' wrongs #but you can't at your grown age keep blaming klaus for all of elijah's shit lmfao #you cannot keep using 'klaus always ruins what elijah has' when elijah is LETTING HIM #not only that but he HELPS HIM DO IT to their other siblings #elijah is not a victim of klaus' insanity he's a fucking enabler #if ANYONE could take on klaus pre hybrid and win. it was elijah. #he didn't do that. he willingly played a hand in klaus ruining damn near everyones lives #ESPECIALLY katherine but y'all love to pretend katherine should just ignore all that #elijah is quite literally the only one who could actually beat klaus' ass when he acts up but no! he's right by his side doing it too #i don't have words for the kl*ro klaus stans. idk who that bitch is lmfao #the 'kol is so mistreated' gang is just ridiculous #like. yeah. it'd be hard to deny he gets mistreated by his siblings #but he's not? some uwu baby? who needs to be 'protected' or defended #he's also a grown fucking man #the 'mistreated' thing goes out the window as SOON as he leaves his family's presence #he's done as much shit as they all have #there's no room for argument that he's 'better' than them #because we didn't see it on screen #just deeply unserious. all of you. #klaus mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #kol mikaelson

[ilivelikeimtrying]

ROTTMNT Fic idea:

Mikey likes drawing/crafting things for his brothers, but doesn't know that they keep them until he sees Raph neatly fold his and put it in one of the drawers in his room that's filled with old drawings, and finds a HUGE secret board where Donnie has hung them up (he's sworn under secrecy to never tell the others, especially Leo), but no matter what he never sees Leo with any of them, either hung up or in a drawer, but continues searching until he gives up, thinking that he must've just thrown them away then.

And he won't lie and say that that didn't sting, even a little bit.

But that couldn't be further away from the truth.

#rottmnt #tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles #my idea for this is that Mikey starts acting all weird and everything the next day and only makes drawings for Donnie and Raph- #(he's being petty- he knows- and it's not like he expected his brothers to keep everything he made- of course not- but still) #Leo's a bit hurt by this but laughs it off as usual and decides that he probably did something to make Mikey mad so he gives him space #it's just levels of misunderstanding- #Mikey thinking Leo doesn't care about his art- Leo thinking up the wrong different reasons why his favourite little brother #until Leo corners Mikey (literally) and asks him what's up- why's he been distant #and Mikey begrudgingly tells him the reason (though now that he says it out loud it sounds pretty childish)- and asks Leo: #'Why didn't you keep the things I made you? I worked hard on all of them just for you.' *tears* #and instead of making fun of him like Mikey kind of expected him to Leo Just smiles and ushers him to his room- #where he reveals a really big trunk from under his bed and opens it to reveal- #everything. #every little thing that Mikey has ever made him- ever- is right there- and he doesn't know what to say #but anyways that kinda my idea with it but if y'all wanma go a different route with it go ahead

[thekimspoblog]

Tumblr: "Would Saul be able to get Light Yagami acquitted for the murders?"

Me: I can't participate in this conversation, lest Tumblr find out how much I hate "Death Note"

#I really tried I watched this show once all the way through and even tried to give it a second chance. #The pilot is great but it's all down hill from there. #Y'all are insane saying it has good pacing. Every twist was either not set up at all or set up ad-nauseum. #L's “genius” mindbattle with Kira is just script-omniscience. #I get what they were trying to do/say but none of the characters act like real people would in this situation. #It wants to be about characters perpetuating acts of evil in the name of the greater good but there is 0 progression #I don't live in Japan but would a police state really spend this much energy hunting down a vigilante who is mostly going after petty crimi #Light doesn't even agonize the first time he kills an innocent person to cover his tracks not even an interesting “psychopath” #Misa is a stupid bitch. Light is about as morally gray as a newspaper. Ryuk is the only likeable one. #It's like if they took the tedium of the Walt/Hank cat-n-mouse game and made that the ONLY THING going on in the plot. #Not to mention the fandom is obnoxious. I bring this stuff up and I get back “You've been ratioed” #Gee thanks now that I know the overwhelmingly popular thing is overwhelmingly popular I guess I have to like it. #It's not like there's room for a dissenting opinion or something of people who took the thing in chewed it digested it and decided they did

[pxlheaux]

After talking to her mom for awhile, she agrees to let Rue go to her old room and take what she feels she needs and what she’ll be able to move with her. Annika assures her that she loves her, but she told her what she expected of her since birth and Rue constantly challenged her authority. 

Rue knew how her mom grew up and how her parents treated her. She was the only girl out of 3 other boys and Rue’s grandparents biggest goal was to have a successfully rich family at any cost. They had no regard for what their kids wanted for their happiness and would disown them quickly if they went against their word, something Annika’s 3 older brothers learned the hard way. 

Still, Rue knew she could prove her mother wrong. That didn’t mean she didn’t miss her life.

#ts4 #ts4 simblr #ts4 gameplay #ts4 screenshots #ts4 legacy #rue #annika's backstory #because sis needs to chill on her kids tho #ryan doesn't care if the kids grow up to be doctors and lawyers and athletes #but he doesn't want to face annika's wrath either if she feels like he's not choosing her side #but i literally miss rue's old room so much #it was such a vibe and so cute and she used to hang out in there all the time #just painting and listening to music #she's only taking things that are easily carried so no beds and no dressers #but her easel is coming for sure #her lights too and her paintings #and a few things she thinks kane would want from his room #she never told him she was going to visit home because their parents literally haven't called them or checked on them or anything like... #y'all are really dedicated to acting out my storyline huh lmao

[lizard-dumbass]

I should probably stop talking about creepypastas/horror content with my sister late at night because it really makes my paranoia flare up lol

#lizard-dumbass talks about stuff #text post #i was exposed to a lot of horror content at a very young age because my parents didn't restrict my internet access enough #and a lot of it definitely scarred me (smile hd being a prominent one) and resulted in little me being afraid of the dark #my intrusive thoughts in combination with the stuff i saw on the internet would make me imagine horrifying creatures lurking in the dark #like in the dark shadowy space under my desk when the lights would be off at bedtime #i'm not really scared of the dark anymore but still‚ dark spaces and night time creep me out #and interacting with horror content at night just makes my paranoia go nuts #if i'm the last person awake and all the lights in the house are off except for the hallway that leads to my room then i turn the light #off and dash to my room as quickly as possible #honestly my paranoia sometimes acts up even during the day when it's bright outside but i'm home alone #and then i have to like. hide in my room until the feeling goes away #does anybody else experience this???? #i think the majority of us who grew up with the internet have been traumatized by the internet but do y'all have this same paranoia problem #?

[kalicocoa]

Honestly, finding out someone you thought you could trust is a bigot is such a harrowing experience.

I will literally wake up in the morning feeling awful and having a minor panic like “everything is bad now is it because I got upset did I ruin everything by being upset?”

And then I wake myself up, clear my head, and realize “Wow, no actually. I got insulted by someone who called me something blatantly offensive and bigoted and now they’re avoiding me after I got rightfully upset as if they’re the victim in this somehow.”

Like. Why are you running away like you didn’t prove your bigoted opinions of me? Why am I the one feeling bad when all I did was get negatively profiled by you and made it clear that I didn’t like that? Do you always harm people and then run away like a scared animal?

Cuz all I see is an asshole that feels superior because they can say something blatantly cruel and then roll over like a dog and expect forgiveness.

#Calico Chats #Privileged people can act like such a disease with no prompting its so absurd #Also intentionally said 'bigoted' because I feel like we've all experienced this from being gay in a straight room or trans in a cis room #Disabled in a room of ableists #Also because I've noticed that every time I say the 'R word' relating to the bigotry I'm facing y'all tune out like you don't know this #Keeping it real though people always do this shit when they're not in your face because face to face they can get punched lmfao #Pussy behavior tbh

[nameification]

well I was supposed to design only one of them...

#viv.txt #You Are A Fractal #this was supposed to be only merivette #btw they're all last names #y'all only know abt merivette lol #tbh merivette acts more as a-and excuse my use of scp terms-jack bright or dr gears figure within the world #except she's also kind of on the run #servanna is gonna be more like. the pov character ig #he's like. connor from confinement or maybe could be comparable to iceberg? #Oslo is the captain of the task force that's been dedicated to catching merivette #and also she and merivette were former lovers. I have some story planned #their shit is long and convoluted and messy and it's gonna be like trying to piece together all the djkaktus lore #except I'll make sure it's less painful than piecing together kaktusverse lore #and then Nelson is the younger brother of another character I won't have enough room in this canvas to design #the other character is Gianna Nelson and the character I'm designing rn is Markus Nelson #anyways markus took over his sister's job as data analyst/something w/ research after she disappeared in one of the realms #doing god knows what (it was likely some highly unethical shit but shh)

[violetclarity]

cw homophobia & casual racism

highlights of my work day include:

one of my coworkers (who should know I’m queer bc she follows me on instagram and yet sought me out specifically to share this) coming into the library just after 8am to tell me that another teacher was asked by our acting principal to remove the pride flag* from her classroom because it was making another staff member “uncomfortable”

another one of my coworkers saying that she thought meghan markle was a gold digger and the only reason she felt sorry for her was “because of the black thing” but somehow not putting the pieces together that the media had primed her to dislike meghan markle specifically because she is black???

*I’m 99% sure the pride flag in question is one of those small hand-held ones that you would see in a pen cup, e.g. about 8 inches tall, we aren’t talking like a full-on regular flag sized pride flag here**

**it’s also extremely likely that the new CAMPUS MINISTER is the one who made this complaint in which case may she rot! in hell!

#homophobia cw #racism cw #my! terrible! workplace! cw #is it bad that the second one was more upsetting to me #like it shouldn't be #hypothetically the fact that someone was told to remove a pride flag should be worse #but I think I've already reached Peak Feeling Unsafe at work that I'm just numb to all of that now #like the reason we have an acting principal is bc the former principal was fired for being gay/getting married to another woman #I have to discount books we could order because they have queer MCs #what's one pride flag being taken down after all that? #meanwhile I actually had to LEAVE THE ROOM because I was getting so pissed at my second coworker #I tried to tell her that I thought she needed to examine her opinions bc they were racist #she interrupted me to tell me I needed to examine MY opinions #which in hindsight was probably for the best bc she is my boss and it's probably good I didn't accuse her of being racist #(even though she definitely is a little bit in the way that like. most middle aged white women are.) #(not discounting my internalized racism here either but I would argue hers is more Overt. anyway.) #every day I get closer to deciding I actually give zero fucks and bringing one of my adult queer romances to read while I work #(I have refrained thus far because it doesn't feel very appropriate to bring those to my job at a school) #(but boy oh boy am I ON THE BRINK y'all) #(reading more of the charm offensive may be the only thing that will get me through tomorrow!!!)

[dredshirtroberts]

listen. I know my family is bad at communication and acknowledgement of receipt of Thing but when the one thing that consistently happens semi-annually is that I get fussed at for not confirming I received something, it irks me a smidge.

Like if I'm expected to always confirm "Hey I got your [communication/gift]" then why aren't they doing it back? Especially considering the communication in this instance has really actually very important information they will want to know if they want to stay in contact with me.

Like????

Even if I'd just gotten a "K" in response, like. at least it would have let me know they got the damn thing. I sent this email TWO WEEKS AGO and only one person responded - and it was practically immediate too. Like... i know folks are busy, i know shit's going on. I get it. But it would help me feel so much less like I'm suddenly a pariah in the family out of nowhere if like one of the people I'd sent this to had just responded in some way shape or form.

I'd have answered a phone call - i wouldn't have liked it, but i'd have done it. A letter in the mail to my current address even. a message in a bottle probably wouldn't get to me because i'm pretty far from the beaches of the great lakes, and also they're even farther, but like. something right?

my sister at least confirmed she got it and just forgot to respond. i imagine that's what happened with everyone else because we have the same mental illnesses and look. i do it too. but also? also?? i was hounded to respond quickly to things, i was told off every time i wasn't responding within a half hour of any communication. I was asked instantly the next time they saw me if I'd gotten it, even if i hadn't had a chance to see the thing yet.

So forgive me, family, if I'm a little peeved off that all y'all are allowed to "forget to respond" for two whole fucking weeks and then a few extra days (because it's been 2 weeks, 3 days exactly) when i can't let something sit in the mailbox for 2 days because i couldn't get to my mailbox easily while living on my own without getting a phone call or text or email that there should be something waiting in there for me.

*enraged screeching*

#literally the deadline i gave them for my address change was Monday #technically they have until the 8th but i didn't give them that room because i feared they'd use it #and my birthday is this upcoming week and like. idk i was kind of looking forward to maybe getting a card or two perhaps that's silly of me #to look forward to receiving specifically birthday correspondence for my birthday idk man #like i don't have a lot of space to judge i'm also really bad at keeping up lines of communication but when someone sends you #an update with a deadline about when they're moving and to where exactly #and also a big update on a health issue that like. they've mentioned MULTIPLE times #it's generally considered courteous to at least SAY YOU RECEIVED THE MESSAGE even if you didn't have a chance to read the whole thing yet #like???????? #angry i am so angry #like yay my sister responded to the text IT TOOK 2 WEEKS AND ME POKING HER ABOUT IT #again i know. i know people are busy and have other things going on #why did *I* have to be the one who came up with work arounds and ways to avoid doing this to other people when no one else does it for me? #why was *I* the one always getting fussed at and told off and lectured about how rude i was for not getting back to people in a timelymanne #but it's fine for them to IGNORE ME FOR 2 FUCKING WEEKS #like fuck *off* with that bullshit i'm so fucking......... #i mean it. about the others. if my grandparents i sent this to and my other aunt don't respond they don't get any more updates on me #i don't tell them when i move next or where i've gone. if i change my phone number again they don't get it. #like. if you're not going to do me the courtesy of saying ''i got your message you sent'' #AFTER I'VE SENT A FOLLOW UP TWO WEEKS LATER #then you don't get to stay in touch because you clearly do not care about it. #....i already feel like i'm extremely unwantable and like no one will ever desire to stick with me long term #having the family members i spent the majority of my life being around not respond to me does not help that #the SINGULAR person in a whole list of recipients who responded quickly (and also thoroughly but that was *wholly* unexpected) #was someone I barely got a chance to know when I was young because of weird family drama I don't care about #because it doesn't fucking matter y'all are adults now act like it #like. the most supportive member of my family is a woman i thought disliked me on principle because i was my father's child #and it turns out no it's my dad who's the fucked up one who judged her children just because they were hers #cause he hates his sister for some fucking reason. #when she's genuinely the nicest and kindest person i've ever met in my whole family like???

[marmotsomsierost]

Advocating for your family and their medical care is incredibly important.

Being upset that you didn't get an explanation of exactly why your family was discharged is understandable. Even if it is clearly written in the discharge paperwork. It can be legitimately difficult to decode the papers, especially if there is a language or cognitive concern.

Like i will even grant that raising your voice and using demanding language is not necessarily the incorrect choice. Something sucks, you shouldn't have to be sweet and deferential about it.

However.

Loudly berating every single person in scrubs that you see and stating how you are advocating for your family, that you just want them to get the care we would want for our own family, we all are terrible and not doing our jobs because we don't care about our patients, we don't care about someone being in pain and how are you going to discharge a patient without running (test not usually done in the ED in a nonemergent situation) or (test you have already had because your doctor ordered it and we have literally nothing to do with in the ED because we neither performed it nor interpreted it) AND you are 'documenting who i talk to and when and what they say and i need everyone's name who says anything to me' AND after spending six hours sitting in the lobby stewing because the doctor hasn't come talk to you yet while loudly calling everyone you know to talk shit about us and rehash all of the above you say - with absolutely no sense of shame -

that you have been taking photos and video of 'people sitting on their ass' not doing anything

And when i say "You cannot take pictures in here" you say "it doesn't say i can't" and when i say "it is very clearly posted several places that it is not allowed" you say "well i don't see them" and security chimes in pointing out exactly where they are you pause and then say - again, with absolutely no shame -

"Well as much as you all haven't been doing your jobs, i clearly didn't read it"

AND THEN

And THEN you say 'i don't care, i have been documenting all of this because my lawyer told me to because this is (reiteration of entire rant from beginning)'

...THIS IS NOT ADVOCATING FOR YOUR FAMILY MY DUDE

and you are fucking lucky that you got the charge nurse and doctors that you did get because if you had a problem with doc A's attitude holy shit would you have gone ballistic nylon batshit pants if you'd had doc B. And if you'd had a different charge or a different house sup you would have been physically removed the second you said word one about taking pictures. Patients have been removed for taking pictures or video, and you're not even the patient!

"I've been here for five hours and the doctor STILL hasn't come to talk to me. That's how much this hospital is worth. They don't treat the patients right."

We have one doctor. One. If the waiting room is standing fucking room only...maybe, JUST MAYBE, he hasn't come talk to you FOR THE SECOND TIME because HE CAN'T.

...

Anyway. Fuck this day, i'm going home and i'm gonna be just this side of blowing my speakers out on some marcus miller to try and regain an iota of patience.

#just #the absolute rotten radioactive fake maraschino cherry on this fucking day #flashbacks straight to that one fucking family member of one of our regulars on the rig #you're acting like a fucking child and it is actively impeding further care to your family like what the fuck bro #and #AND!!! #one of the things they were harping on about how dare we discharge them without (doing thing) #BECAUSE THAT THING IS MUCH RISKIER FOR THE PATIENT THAN WHAT THEY ALREADY HAVE #like it SPECIFICALLY SAYS on the FUCKING INFO PAPER FOR THEM that that is a CONTRAINDICATION FOR USE #B R O #i have such a fucking headache if i didn't need to save my pto i would be like no fuck y'all i'm done #i got on shift and i didn't even get to my ASSIGNED STATION until THREE HOURS because the charge kept having me do shit in the back #YOU HAVE A MAIN TECH FOR THIS #i don't mind pitching in! i don't mind covering for breaks or if the shit has hit the fan #but when the shit has hit the fan up front or i go on my break nobody covers for me #so i come back to four ekgs and a splint and a charge nurse demanding i room three patients and there's four to be triaged still #and sometimes that's just the way shit goes #but when i i'm running laps doing shit and i see a bunch of people not doing shit #it's not a great vibe! #i am using guy williams gifs because he is very pretty and i loved watching that show as a kid #and when i opened to look for my usual picard facepalm there was one on the suggested menu

[etfrin]

⤷❝Can't be Shared | Coriolanus Snow❞ˎˊ-

⇢☾Warning: NSFW | somnophilia, mentions of prostitution (Snow was going to 'share' you) cunnilingus, pinv sex, creampie, unprotected sex (wrap it dumbfucks), possessive af Snow, impact play (he slaps your thigh once), ruined orgasm (you do cum in the end) | lmk if I forgot anything!

⇢☾Pairing: young president! Coriolanus Snow x fem! Reader

⇢☾Summary: Snow was going to share you with the elite of the Capitol but changed his mind halfway through only to have his way with you and make you the First Lady of Panem

⇢☾A/N: hehe, the longest fic I have writing so far, hope y'all enjoy this and reblog ;)

<masterlist> < bc: @cafekitsune >

He thought he would be okay with it. He was sure he would be okay with it. But he wasn't. Snow's blood boiled when the rich elitist of the capitol had begun to touch you, whisper you praises, and whatnot. The only thing that was going in his mind was his, his, his.

When had he gotten so attached, he wasn't supposed to be. Letting them touch you, and play with you was a strategic decision to get them hooked and you weren't meant to be his Queen but something had changed. Something snapping in him when the Capitols’ richest eyed you like a meal.

His jaw was clenched and he cleared his throat, “I changed my mind.” He said, “I am not sharing after all.”

You are his. His property. His bird locked in his cage and now his Queen. He pulled you closer, away from prying hands. He glared, memorizing the face of any and everyone displeased, thinking of plans of how to dispose of them quickly because even if briefly they had touched you that was a sin. No one taints the Queen but a King.

He cordially finishes dinner, keeping in mind he was a president, a newly appointed one at that even if he wanted to he couldn't drag you into his room and have his way with you. But he wanted to. His free hand is on your thigh, gripping it hard enough to leave a small bruise. His hold gets tighter the more he has to smile pretty and act polite.

You hadn't said a word, you weren't sure what to say. You were ready to be shared, used, and then discarded. Snow had told you of this beforehand, but he had changed his mind and you were grateful.

Even as he marked you, made you whimper with his grip, giving your thigh a warning squeeze to be quiet. You were relieved that he decided not to share. You were his, you liked that you were his.

Dinner took longer than you would have preferred, but when it finally came to an end, Snow leaned into you and whispered, “Be on my bed wearing my shirt and nothing else, my bird.”

You didn't reply. You get up, walking into his room, heat choking your veins and making your pussy ache and wet. You close the door as you reach the master bedroom of the manor.

Going into his closet you picked on a red shirt, knowing that it would match your skin tone well. You had taken everything else off, your panties and previous clothes on the floor. You were in full display as you didn't even button up the shirt. Your breasts are exposed to the cold air making your nipples harden.

You sat on the bed, waiting for him to come. One minute bleeds into ten and you laid down on the bed. One hour turns to several and your eyes close up. Sleep catches up with you.

You woke up with a gasp. Sleep at the edge of your mind but your mouth lets out a moan wantonly as several things hit you at once.

One. Snow was here.

Two. Snow was between your thighs, his hands keeping your thighs wide and spread for him.

Three. His lips were on your clit, sucking it vigorously making you arch your back and wanting to flinch away from the intensity.

And you tried to move away, your bud sensitive more with pain than in pleasure. How long was Snow like this, sucking at your clit. Your pussy was now impossibly slick and throbbing, wanting to be filled.

A slap was delivered onto your thigh, a hitched moan leaving your lips because of the delicious pain. “Behave,” Snow sneers at you, his blue eyes looking ravenous, his face smeared with your arousal. This was Snow? You thought for a brief second. For once he felt like a man brought down to his knees by a woman instead of something untouched.

“Sorry,” you gasp out as he dives into your cunt. His tongue drew circles onto your clit as your cunt clenched around nothing. You never thought Snow would be sloppy at anything, you thought wrong because his breathing was loud, warn air of his pants grazing your sex. His stubble brushed against your sex as all of his attention was overstimulating your clit.

He finally lost interest as you cried out that you were close just by him playing with your clit for who knows how long. It hurt. It felt good. Perfect, delicious pleasure and pain. You were dizzy, your eyes glistening with unshed tears.

He leaves your clit alone, but his tongue finds its way to the rest of your pussy. His tongue traces your folds, your slit, and the inside of your walls. Leaving no parts of your cunt untouched by his mouth. He was licking every drop of your juices, all the while he made you wetter.

Your hands were fisted into the sheets, your hips subtly moving for friction. A notion that was stopped with a squeeze of his hand on your thigh. You were brought to your high, so close to the edge you would fall in a second as moans spilled from your lips.

Only for that to be snatched away as Snow moved away. You cry out, “No! Please!” But Snow merely raised an unamused eyebrow while his hand wiped his mouth. “Snow, please,” you whispered, feeling the heat and the high of your lost orgasm.

He lets out a scoff as he sees your desperate state. “My meal is finished,” he merely said. His hand takes off the red suit, the same color as your (his) shirt. His fingers unbutton his white shirt, revealing his toned physique. Those same hands now unzipped his pants, his boxer down to the floor revealing a hard cock. The well-rounded tip leaking pre-cum.

“But I am not done with you yet,” he muses, as he moves in closer. You were sitting up now and his hand was on your nape.

“I don't think I'll ever be done with you,” he whispers, the words sealing a promise of forever. “Don't be,” you whispered back, leaning to catch his lips. Your arms around his shoulders to pull him on top of you, to feel his weight, his skin against yours.

Primal instincts take over you both as you kiss. Desperate whimpers and deep groans could be heard and his teeth sank into your bottom lip. Making it bleed and making him suck your blood into his mouth. He pulls back with a gasp, his eyes wide, his lips swollen. His taste was of a dessert you couldn't name. Addictive and delicious.

His left hand was on your cheek, another still on your nape. His thumb brushes your cheek in a manner of caring. “You're the Queen of Panem now,” he announces, making your heart jump in surprise. “The First Lady of Panem.”

With that, he seals his words with a kiss. Soft and ravishing, his tongue explores your mouth. Your hand is in his hair, the blonde locks between your fingers as you kiss back with everything you have.

“You're mine,” he whispered, his lips brushing with yours, “My bird in a cage. My property.”

“I'll make sure everyone at Capitol knows it,” he said, his eyes looking at you with the ferality of an animal stripped to his bare instincts. “Is that understood, my bird?” He asked.

The answer couldn't be anything but yes. So you replied exactly that and he grins. He looked beautiful in that moment, his charms coming out making you even more needy.

You pulled him in for another kiss, his lips smiling against yours as both of your tongues tangled. His hand lowered itself and cupped your cunt. His fingers trace your entrance and you whimper into his mouth but he doesn't breach in.

He gathers your arousal on his digits, and he pulls back from the kiss to take the digits into his mouth. After sucking his fingers clean, he kisses you again, letting you taste yourself.

His hands pushed you down on the bed, your legs on his shoulder. He takes a deep breath, taking you in, his bird being such a pretty mess.

He placed a kiss on your thigh that was unbelievably soft that for a moment you didn't believe it was action done by Snow's lip but the harsh bite of his mouth marking the skin of your inner thigh proved otherwise.

He leaned down, his hand in your hand above your head. Your free hand dug into his shoulder, forming crescent marks that made him groan, a choked-off desperate sound that you wanted more of.

All the while he placed his cockhead right at your entrance. You gasp as you feel the tip slip inch by inch into your velvety warmth. You wondered if he was going so slow because he wanted you to adjust to his length. However, one look at his face told you were wrong. His blonde strands clinging to his forehead, his lips parted and letting out hot breaths all the while his eyes closed shut, his eyebrows furrowed as he buried his dick into your cunt with the slow pace.

The reason he was going slow was because he wasn't sure if he could last and fuck, that got into your head. Birds are little teasers and you were no different so you clenched around him. His length half pushed in and felt your pulsing cunt wrapping itself tighter around him.

His eyes fall open as he lets out a grunt of surprise and pleasure, “Fuck.” His icy eyes glare at you, “Don't.” Your pussy only clenched further in reply and his hold gets harder, pressing your hand into the mattress as he sank in completely without a warning. “Ah!” You let out in surprise, the stretch painfully perfect.

“Take it,” he whispered to you, his lip biting your earlobe before he dragged his mouth to the pulse of your neck to mark you up properly as his property. His hips now beginning to move, calculated and controlled just like every other action of Snow. Every thrust hits your g-spot relentlessly, making you gasp and moan, back arching in pleasure.

“Gentlemen make their women cum but you're not a woman. You're my property but I am merciful so cum. Cum on my cock untouched, my bird.” He groans into your ear as his pace gets faster, a tad bit of desperation creeping in as his hips slam into you without a care. You could only moan in reply, truth is you didn't need to be touched to cum. His cock, his skin against yours, his mouth sucking your neck, and placing love bites were enough. More than so.

The heat was already forming in your stomach, waiting to be released and spread all over your body. The final push hadn't come long after. As you and Snow shared a filthy open-mouthed kiss, he had thrust so hard and deep, a small bulge had formed, your cervix being kissed with his cockhead.

You cry his name and your pussy comes on his cock, milking his length with repeated squeezes. “That's it, my bird,” he praises as he continues to abuse your cunt with his dick. Your nerves are oversensitive making you whimper and teary-eyed. He found his release with a whimper, his hot cum filling your womb. He pulled out with a small gasp and you wanted him again.

His hand ran through his hair, pushing the sweaty strands up. “First lady of Panem,” he stated, looking at you and then your body, his cum falling out of your cunt.

“First Lady…” you whispered, in disbelief and for whatever may come in the future.

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