#snow writes; oneshots

[suyacho]

❥ SAFE IN MY ARMS

walking on the street alone as a woman, made you experience a lot of discomfort. but you were good at hiding it from your lover, it’s just that you didn’t want him to be worried.

selfship collab

WARNINGS: fem!reader - selfship fic but in x reader format, be nice - mostly based off own experience - catcalling & being called names - anxiety, frustrated reader and breakdowns, everything is just too much - cursing - hurt/comfort - sweet bf kaku - fluff - 1,6k words

note: this is my first kakucho piece ever & my first (actually second but the other isn’t published) selfship fic ever🥹🫶 i hope i did my man justice🥹🥹 & a big thank you to @muchoccino​ for beta reading this🥺

“Whore.” “Nice tits.” “Slut.” “Mommy.” “Yo woman.” “Sexy.” Countless other words, whistles and unwanted hand grabbings, being stared at and being followed at times.

Sadly, you've experienced them all.

It was upsetting, so fucked up that you were used to being catcalled when you were alone on the street. Whether you were in the most hideous outfit or completely worn out and on your way back home from work, it still happened and it was exhausting.

But what could you do when you were alone? You never knew what could happen if you didn’t ignore them, being scared was an understatement. Countless stories were talked about and it made your anxiety worse, it made you be on guard every single time.

That’s why everywhere you went alone, you had something for self defense with you, just in case. Your phone in your hand at all times, a mass emergency message you could send to several people at once, a self defense keychain hanging with your set of keys and your location was always on.

The only problem was that Kakucho didn’t know, you never dared to tell him. Not wanting him to worry, especially knowing how busy he was with work and the importance of his missions. You didn’t want him to be distracted because some guys were absolute pieces of shit.

You never got catcalled when you were with Kakucho, so there was no way of him knowing to begin with. Guilt always washed over you when thinking about it, this was the one and only thing you were keeping from him but it’s what you thought was the best.

“Hey.” someone called out, getting you out of your thoughts as you turned to face them. “Looking good babe.” he smirked, checking you out as you continued walking, paying him no mind.

Of course it happened again, it always had the worst timing. Today was specifically hard, you were late for work, you accidentally had overslept and missed your train, a great start. Yet that wasn’t all, Kakucho had been gone for the past days, you missed him more than anything. On top of that your boss also seemed to have woken up the wrong way in the morning, taking it all out of you and making you overwork, another thing you could just use in the moment. (not)

So when you finally walked into your neighborhood, relief washed over you. Quickly you unlocked your door, sighing as you walked in, slamming the door behind you and dropping your bag on the floor, catching Kakucho’s attention.

“Fuck, I’m exhausted.” you groaned, sliding down to the floor, back resting against the front door as you felt tears prick in your eyes. 

Couldn’t today just have been a little nicer? 

“I just wish you were here.” you whispered, voice slightly shaken as you hid your face in your knees, not acknowledging the fact that you had company. Tears streamed down your face, quiet sniffles turning into sobs, you were just so done with everything.

You couldn’t help yourself from having a breakdown.

“Darling?” Kakucho asked, concerned as he walked into the hall of your shared home. You jumped at his voice, looking up at him with your tear stained face. “Oh fuck.” you mentally cursed at yourself, wiping your tears away as they just kept coming. Kakucho usually didn’t come home this early, why did he today?

“Are you okay? What happened?” he questioned, worry lingering in his tone as he sat down next to you, knowing he was right at trusting his gut. When you came home later than usual, Kakucho just felt like something was off and oh man, he was right.

“ ‘m just tired Kaku.” you mumbled, avoiding his eyes as you spoke, you never meant for him to see you like this. “Hard day at work?” he asked and you nodded, tears still streaming down your face as you rested your head against his shoulder.

Kakucho knew there was more, he noticed from the way you were acting but he would never push you to talk. He knew you’d tell him eventually whenever you were ready.

“And I just—“ you sighed, trying to decide if you should just tell him the truth. There was no use in hiding it, was there?  “Yes? Go on.” Kakucho smiled sweetly, grabbing your hand and intertwining your fingers as a way of comfort and to show you that he was listening.

You squeezed his hand slightly, taking a deep breath and rethinking everything before the words left your mouth. It wasn’t something bad, you just didn’t want him to be worried every time he was gone.

“Fuck okay—“ you started, telling everything one by one, not leaving a single detail out and Kakucho listened the whole time. Not saying much as he let you have the word, gently rubbing his thumb over your hand. Giving sweet kisses and wiping your tears away as you spoke, never rushing you with anything.

“And I’m sorry for hiding it from you for so long, I just didn’t want to worry you Kaku.” you confessed lastly, sniffling a bit and wiping your tears away with your sleeves, looking him in his eyes. A feeling of relief washing over after telling him everything.

“Don’t apologize darling, it’s okay.” Kakucho assured you, smiling as you took place on his lap, getting comfortable after. “But I kept it from you for so long–” you mumbled, nuzzling your face into his neck, relaxing at the familiar smell and feeling of his strong arms wrapping around you. “And I can’t be mad at you for doing so, I get it.” Kakucho told you, gently rubbing your back and placing a kiss on top of your head. 

Maybe it was for the better that you hadn’t told him before, because the thought of guys bothering you when he wasn’t around set off an unknown rage inside of him, one he didn’t know he had. Who knows what he would’ve done if you told him at the start of your relationship, when he didn’t hesitate to use his power to his or your advantage. 

Kakucho wasn’t too fond of physical touch, not until he met you. As your relationship became deeper and more serious, he got used to it, in fact he found himself enjoying it, yearning for it even when you weren’t around. It was his comfort now, much like how he was yours.

“You’re safe now, safe in my arms.” Kakucho whispered into your ear, gently playing with your hair and continuing telling you sweet nothings until you finally looked at him again, fully calmed down this time.

“Thank you Kaku, I don’t know what else to say–” you laughed nervously, not being the best with words, feeling embarrassed to show this side of you once again. It was like the time you confessed to him, struggling to find the right words but in all honesty, Kakucho found that cute, it was one of the many things he liked about you.

“You don’t have to say anything darling.” Kakucho told you, stroking a hair out of your face and placing his hand on your cheek, rubbing it with his thumb gently. You felt your heartbeat pick up, smiling up at your lover, placing your hands on his chest, your eyes moving from his to his lips.

“Maybe I won’t then.” you teased cheekily, pulling him closer to you, as close as you could. Kakuchho breathed out, one hand on your cheek while the other rested on your sides, his eyes being glued on your lips.

“Can I kiss you?” he asked softly, leaning in to the point where you could feel his breath on your lips, not noticing his flushed cheeks. You didn’t give him an answer with words, in return, you gently pressed your lips against his.

It wasn’t a needy kiss, it was a slow and passionate one instead. The two of you holding onto each other gently, deepening the kiss and having one another as close as possible. 

It brought back memories, memories from your first kiss together. Kakucho was a gentle man, he had taken his time with you and made sure it would be memorable. That’s why he waited months into speaking to one another seriously and kissed you on a sweetly romantic date, an unforgettable one.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Kakucho laughed, forehead resting against yours after you pulled back, a smile creeping on your face. “Take that however you’d like.” you smiled, still holding onto his shirt, resting your head on his shoulder once again.

“I-I love you Kakucho.” you managed to get out, just above a breath, slightly hesitating on your words. Words that held such strong meaning, once that had never been said before.

Was it okay to say these words? Did you say the wrong thing? Ruin the moment? Did he even want to hear it? You weren’t sure of anything anymore, especially after you felt Kakucho freeze in his movements after hearing those words.

The truth was, Kakucho wished to hear those words, he was just taken aback, in shock to hear those words from you. He never expected it, much like how he didn’t expect for someone like you to fall for him but here he was, hearing those 3 words for the one most precious to him.

“ ‘m sorry.” you mumbled in embarrassment after not hearing an answer from Kakucho, slightly moving off his lap, snapping him back from his thoughts.

“No no— sorry I just, I was shocked.” Kakucho spoke again, gently grabbing your sides to stop you from leaving. It just felt unreal, he needed a moment to register it.

“I love you too, I really do.” he mumbled quietly, a faint blush covering his cheeks. Maybe it was okay for him to experience love? To no longer be standing alone? And maybe have a family of his own again, together with you?

Maybe love meant sitting in the hallway of your home with your significant other, comforting one another. So if that was the case, neither of you would trade it for anything else in the world, wanting to experience this love forever.

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[diorchids]

imagine a pent-up coryo. :((

his slick, fat cock pushing up against the fabric while he humps the plush pillow. he’d been so stressed. his eyes prickle with tears as he overstimulated himself, hips stuttering before his cock twitches, cumming all over his pillow. maybe he’d stay in his room all day, jerking his big cock off, lips forming an ‘o’ as he bucked his hips into his clammy palm. blonde locks stuck to his forehead as he played with his big balls, so full and tight. :( grandma’am would be so confused hearing him panting out all night, groaning out pleas and thank you’s, wondering if her overworked grandson was okay. he pathetically bit his red lips, tears running down his face as he imagined a tight cunt squeezing him real good.

#coriolanus snow #coriolanus snow smut #corio snow #coriolanus snow imagine #coriolanus drabble #coriolanus imagine #oneshot #tbosas #dionna writes tbosas #yes he’s a virgin

[maysrinn]

Despite everything Sejanus was compared to his younger siblings a really energetic little bundle of joy much to the enjoyment of his mother. Whatever emotion he was experiencing it was 120% of it. His little laughs where contagious. His pouts where at best entertaining or at worst frustrating, and his temper tantrums made Coriolanus question his whole existence…not exactly sure if he got from him or his mother…the answer is BOTH. 🐍✨

Since Lucy Gray didn’t allowed nannies to handle situations on their own, it automatically also made it his problem as well. Babies are unpredictable and Coryo doesn’t like it.

While Janus was energetic Xanthos was quite almost deadly silent, which worried lucy gray a lot of times leading for her to check on him every hour, just to see if her little boy was still alive. Sometimes resulting if not leaving his side all together. Rosalyn on the other hand was just mostly casually sleeping her infant months away, and being a bubbly happy baby while being awake, the dream of every parent. Coriolanus definitely approved of that 🥀

#snowbaird #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #alternate universe #coriolanus snow #hunger games #lucy gray baird #tbosas #the hunger games #thg #im delulu #first lady lucy gray for president #thg fanart #coriolanus x lucy gray #family au go brrrrrrrr #fanart #maybe i should write a fanfic #yes some oneshots perhaps

[cozymaples]

white snow, red as strawberries in the summertime. | (coryo x reader)

a/n: i have yet to write for coryo yet, but this came to me and i just….needed to execute it. merry early christmas!

contains/tw: bl00d play , kn!fe play, afab!reader, oral!f receiving

coryo who doesn't trust you enough to assure people that you're his, causing his ideas to run wild. coryo whose gaze locks on yours, silently asking 'do you trust me?' to which you nod.

coryo who takes his exorbitant dagger, often held close for safe keeping, now delicately dragging the tip of the blade along your skin. it pierces the doughy flesh of your thigh, and you hiss lightly through your teeth. he's knelt between your legs, arm hitched under your knee as he shelves your leg, draped over his shoulder down his back. the posture helps with his precision, carving the first inital of his name into your skin.

C.

you're embarrassed of the way the pain makes your clit throb, and you jerk slightly as he continues through each letter. "hold still," he says. you whine softly in response, more out of fear than desire; though, they're in battle to overpower the other, since your brain can't make up its mind.

you feel your blood trickle down your thigh, hearing it patter on the marble floor beneath you.

"it'll stain," you breathe.

"we have people for that." he assures you.

your thigh is warm now, and you're praying he's near finished. your question is answered when your hear the metal clang of the dagger, carelessly being tossed to the side. it surprises you; and you finally gaze down at him, seeing the mess he's made. "coryo-" you gasp, and before you can say any more, his mouth is latched to your thigh, sucking against his initials. it makes you see starts, falling back against the chair he's placed you in.

"stay still," he instructs, crimson staining his lips. you only sigh with relif, your brain foggy with lust. you couldn't do anything other than stay put for him, and he knows it. "are you with me, or no?" he asks, and although it's abrasive, it's his form of consent. you nod. "always."

he tears your panties from you, the fabric splitting with a loud rip. like the dagger, they’re discarded to the side. he immediately hitches both of your legs over his shoulders, mouth latching to your pussy. it causes your body to jerk, gasping and hissing through your teeth.

his mouth is tender, but works relentlessly against your clit. the remnants of crimson along your thigh brush against his cheek, blushing him. your moans echo, and he silently allows you to tangle your fingers in his blonde locks, not protesting a bit as you tug at them.

it only encourages him to work harder-faster.

his tongue presses flat against your pussy, licking a broad stripe up to your clit. when he reconnects with it, he’s sucking on it gently tongue lapping beneath it.

“coryo,” you whine, a warning. he tugs you closer to him, harshly, nearly knocking you off the chair. your hips reactively buck upwards; and he releases his grip on your unmarked thigh, using two fingers to pump in and out of you. he begins brushing along the spot nestled deep inside of you, that only he was allowed to reach.

he hums satisfactorily as you unravel for him, smug and knowing; it was sooner or later. your fingers are nestled in his hair, white-knuckled and desperate to ground yourself. your face is flushed red when he pulls back from you, his features slick with your cum, glistening on his lips. his left cheek is brandished with your blood, and you stare at him, bewildered.

“i’ve had you in pain, and i’ve had you in pleasure. granted you both.” he says, “eased you out of one, rewarding you with the latter.” you nod.

“now,” he starts, glancing at your embellished thigh, sore and tender with his engraved initials. “whose are you?” he asks, looking up at you. your gaze stays on his, following it as he rises to his feet. “yours.” you say, “i’m only yours, coryo.” he tugs your dress back down, and you smooth it out with your palms. he cups your chin, glancing down at you as he nods once.

“don’t forget it.”

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[coryothesub]

I need a Coryo smut where the reader finds him smelling her panties while masturbating.

Take example from this lovely anon and send more asks because interaction gives me dopamine

I took the liberty of making this a peacekeeper Coryo thing, because that sounds just like something a peacekeeper Coryo would do.

nsfw / mdni / pk!sub!coryo / district!dom!reader

You returned home after a long day of hard work and to your great dismay your front door was open.

Had you forgotten to lock it or someone had broken into your house to look for food or your non-existent valuables? Or maybe those were the goddamn peacekeepers again? In District 12 you just never knew.

You grabbed a knife from the kitchen and started inspecting your shack not sure whether the possible intruder was still there. 

Then you were caught off guard by soft moans and whimpers coming from the bedroom. You actually thought you recognized this voice from before.

You put the knife down and peeked through the crack in the door just to discover that your suspicions were right. It was Private Coriolanus Snow laying in your small bed, resting his back against the pillows. 

He was fully dressed except for his cock outside his uniform pants, his hand wrapped around it as he was pumping it at a rapid pace. You bit your lip realizing he was a well-endowed young man, well above the average. 

He didn't notice you as his eyes were closed and his face was buried in your panties that you had forgotten to throw in the laundry basket after changing before work.

He let out a series of sweet moans as he breathed in your scent coming from the tiny piece of fabric and his cock jerked in his hand. Such a naughty little pervert.

The sight of the handsome uniformed man pleasuring himself was undeniably arousing. You didn’t even notice at which moment you brought your hand down to your most heated area and let it dive under the waistband of your panties. You felt a pool of treacherous wetness on the tips of your fingers as soon as you reached your clit. Your mind wasn't sure how you felt about this but your body was ready to go with it.

You bit your lip to avoid moaning in unison with the indecent young man occupying your bed.

He groaned deeply, sinking his nose deeper into the white fabric of your panties. It felt like he was about to cum soon and that certainly wasn’t something to be allowed. You walked into the room and cleared your throat loudly.

Coryo sat up quickly tossing away your underwear and trying to cover his exposed manhood with your pillow. His eyes widened in terror and his already flushed cheeks tinted red as you walked over to the bed and your eyes met his with a furious look.

“Private Snow, what the hell are you doing here?” you spoke to him in a stern voice before ripping the pillow away from him and uncovering his painfully hard cock.

“I-I was just sent out on patrol a-and…” he tried to think of an excuse but no sensible words were coming out of his mouth.

“Maybe I should take you to your commander and inquire about the details of this weird little mission if yours. Pretty sure it didn't include patrolling in my bed with your dick out and your face buried in my panties, huh?”

Coryo looked at you in horror, wide-eyed and gaping. He felt his eyes welling up with tears of shame just at the thought of his higher ups finding out. There was no other option but to beg pathetically.

“Please,” he spoke with clenched teeth trying to prevent those pathetic tears from running down his face.

“Please what?” your tone grew even harsher as you felt your cunt getting impossibly wet from him being absolutely helpless at your mercy.

“Please don't go to my commander!” Coryo pleaded, his voice teary and frightened.

“You will have to behave then.” 

“Yes, I will do anything, I swear!” he quickly stood on his knees, grabbing at the hem of your dress.

“Okay then,” you sounded just a bit more admissive. “You’ll have to obey everything I say. One wrong move and all your peacekeeper friends will find out what a filthy little pervert you are.”

Coryo nodded quickly.

“Lay back!”

The blonde boy assumed his previous position, resting his upper body against the pillows.

You pulled down your panties and waved them in front of his face mockingly before tossing them aside and crawling into the bed across from him. After finding a more comfortable position you parted your legs causing Coryo to let out a soft gasp at the sight of your pretty pussy.

You started rubbing yourself lazily and noticed his hand reaching for his stiffened member.

“Nuh-uh!” you shook your head in disapproval. “Naughty little perverts like you don't get to touch themselves.”

Coryo put his hand away quickly. It took a whole lot of focusing to control himself while you were playing with your cunt so deliciously. 

“Feels so good,” you moaned softly and threw your head back as you felt the warm feeling of pleasure washing over your body.

Coryo flared his nostrils watching you with the most pleading look you had ever seen. His cock was literally aching for touch and he needed you so badly.

You watched his despair with a shit eating grin and released yourself from the rest of your clothes making his situation even more unbearable.

You crawled over to him and straddled his hips, your pussy lingering just above his aching member.

“Here, have a taste!” you pushed your fingers between his lips and he started sucking around them hungrily trying to savor every last drop of your juices.

“So hungry…” you teased before pulling your fingers out of his mouth and grabbing his throbbing cock causing him to let out a soft whimper.

He quickly realized the torture wasn't nearly over when you pressed the tip of his dick to your puffy folds and started rubbing against it feeling his velvety skin brushing against your sensitive spot.

Coryo's breath hitched, feeling the long awaited friction. He needed to be inside you so badly.

“Please,” he begged, voice whiny and broken. He looked so adorably pathetic. “Please, I need you, just let me…” 

“Oh look at you, peacekeeper boy,” you kept teasing, rubbing his tip against your clit. “Such a slut for me. So damn pathetic.”

You felt Coryo's dick twitch in your hand just as you said those words.

“Please,” he mouthed, completely dazed from your relentless teasing. “Can you say that again? That word…”

“Oh,” you felt slightly surprised. “You love it don't you, slut boy!”

Coryo's eyes fluttered as he let out a sigh of contentment. As pathetic as it sounded, being called a slut by a district girl while he was still dressed in his full peacekeeper uniform felt strangely arousing.

“Slut!” you repeated, slapping his cheek just as you dove down on his cock, burying it in your dripping wet count.

Coryo's brain shut down completely and he let out a desperate groan. He’d almost thought this would never happen.

You wrapped your hand around his neck feeling his pulse wild and restless under your touch  as you started riding his cock.

“Oh, fuck, Coriolanus!” you moaned out his name feeling his massive dick stretching out your tight walls. Edging him had made you quite desperate for your own release and you knew for sure that none of you would last much longer.

“P-please! Keep going…” Coryo begged unthinkingly although you had no intention of stopping.

You leaned closer to him as your pussy was still bouncing up and down his shaft and locked your lips with his. The boy tried to meet your kiss hungrily but the pressure of your hand against his throat made him gasp for air. 

You kept lingering above his lovely pink lips enjoying his absolute helplessness under your firm grip. His adorable gasps and whimpers combined with his wonderful cock hitting against your sweet spot brought you over the edge and you climaxed, cumming all over his rock hard member.

You kept riding Coryo through your orgasm feeling his breath speeding up under your fingers. His pale blue eyes widened and his cock twitched against your walls just before bucking his hips up and releasing his load deep inside your tight pussy.

You climbed off him and sank in the sheets powerlessly.

“S-so… Is this gonna stay a secret? You know, between me and you?” Coryo asked anxiously post orgasm shakiness still present in his voice as he was zipping up his uniform pants.

“I'm gonna let you off with a warning this time. You're truly lucky that your dick is so good.”

“Thank you!” the boy blushed, secretly basking in your little praise.

You picked up your panties from the floor and put them in his hand.

“Here have these! Maybe having a pair with you will finally make you stop breaking into my house.”

#thank you for the ask and thank you for your patience i've been a bit busy but i sacrificed a few hours of sleep to write this #just got carried away by the idea #coriolanus snow #young coriolanus snow #peacekeeper coriolanus snow #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow x you #coriolanus x reader #coriolanus x you #thg #the hunger games #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #tbosas #thg tbosas #oneshot #cts ask

[kasagia]

I sincerely apologise to everyone gathered here if, after listening to TTPD by one and only Taylor Swift, all I will write will be only a heavy angst for my (our) boys, ignoring my queue of one-shots and requests that I should actually write...

[BUT I REMEMBERABOUT THEM, (MAINLY) ALEKSANDER MOROZOVA'S NATION!]

Or, actually, no, I am going to have a time of my life writing things that will break (my) our hearts. 😅🙈😈 (I CAN'T WAIT!!)

So don't be surprised if suddenly I publish: "I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)" (I have so much hope in that one!!!) for all these three:

#the darkling x reader #aleksander morozova x reader #coriolanus snow x reader #feyd rautha x reader #oneshot #writing #writer is a swiftie #the tortured poets department #taylor swift ttpd #ttpd era #i can fix him (no really i can)

[oph3liatlou]

hiiiii!!!!! i had this idea for a coriolanus snow x p fem!reader inspired by the bridge from "maniac" by conan gray, like they were this power couple before the games and then everything goes to shit bc of the events in the movie and when he comes back the reader has already accepted what happened and blah blah u know what i mean? up to you if you want them to end up together in the end or not, the only thing though no smut bc idk makes me uncomfortable, ty!

u can also completely ignore this btw 🧍‍♀️

— WANT YOU

pairing(s) - epilouge!coriolanus snow x emotionally distant!female reader

word count - 954 words

warnings - manipulation (come on it's canon), angst,

proofread? - yes

note from author - dw no smut 🥱

summary - you and coriolanus had been in a relationship for as long as you had been at the capitol academy, but the events of the games ruin that.

You never thought you'd see that young man again. Not after he left you for Lucy Grey. You hated him for it. At first, you thought it was just a ploy to help her survive the games - something the cameras would like. You could accept that part. But his feelings for her turned real, and that hurt you.

Then out of nowhere, he was back in the Capitol - no Lucy Grey alongside him. There was something about Coriolanus that drew you to him, still. That old magnetism mixed with newfound hatred. You hated him for hurting you, your pride wounded and your heart broken. But at the same time, you couldn't deny the spark of attraction was still there.

You still couldn't believe he was back in the Capitol. Something must've happened, you knew him too well - he wouldn't have left District 12 or, Lucy Grey. You watched him as he walked towards you, down one of the staircases in the Capitol building. You turned your head on instinct, hoping he didn't spot you.

Coriolanus's steps were steady as he walked down the staircase, his platinum hair shining in the dim light of the building. He was looking right toward where you were standing, as he got closer you noticed a familiar look in his eyes - pain, anger, and...desperation.

You were frozen - with the ghosts of your past. You knew he was coming towards you, the man who broke your heart. You felt as if the world was spinning too fast for you to hold onto. Coriolanus continued to walk directly towards you, his face a storm of emotions. When he reached where you were directly standing he stopped directly in front of you, his cold eyes looking deep into yours.

You didn't speak, you couldn't find the words to. Part of you wanted to hug him - but the strongest part of you wanted to yell at him for hurting you the way he did. The Capitol taught you to be respectful of everyone - for media purposes, but with him - you couldn't.

He remained silent also, his eyes searching your face for some answers. His emotions seemed to be at war with each other - anger, regret, longing, and...was that guilt? His stare was steady but you couldn't help feeling that there was something deeper in his eyes, something hidden beneath his surface.

You shook your head at him - you didn't want to speak, nor acknowledge the history between the two of you. Neither of you wanted to speak a word. Coriolanus took a step closer to you, closing the distance between you. His eyes kept searching your face, his gaze so cold you felt as if you were being stripped bare from his gaze alone. Then he reached up and touched your cheek gently, brushing a strand of hair away from your eyes.

You flinched back at his touch - backing yourself into one of the Capitol pillars. If anyone had seen you, they would've just assumed the two of you were having a conversation. His eyes were still intent on your face, his expression still a mix of emotions. He remained silent for a few seconds before finally speaking. "I would like you back."

You found yourself scoffing at his request - trying to break away from his caressing grasp on your face. "You have the audacity to say that - when you left me." You stated harshly. Coriolanus didn't react to your angry response, and instead just tightened his grip on your face, pulling you closer to him. "I had to leave you for Lucy-Gray. It was the only way to keep her alive in the games. It broke my heart doing that to you."

You laughed loudly shaking your head at him again. "If you were only trying to keep her alive - you wouldn't have purposely put yourself in District 12 when you got sent off." You glared at him. "You left me because you fell for her."

Coriolanus looked deep into your eyes - staying calm as he spoke. "It wasn't real. I was playing a part, I was just trying to help her win the games. But after she won and everything settled down, I realized that I never really loved her. I love you and I want you back."

He had never said those words to you before. The words you always wanted him to say but, never came from his mouth. I love you. But, it was too late now. You shoved past him. "You can try and manipulate me like you used to - but it's not going to work on me anymore."

Coriolanus's eyes narrowed as you shoved past him, but he made no attempt to stop you from leaving. "I'm not trying to manipulate you," he said, his voice remaining cold even though he had never been so emotionally vulnerable. "I'm being honest. I hurt you. I left you when I should have given you the world, but I've changed and I'm asking for your forgiveness."

You stopped in your tracks and turned to look at him over your shoulder. "You're right - you have changed. You used to be kind - but now you're nothing like the man I fell in love with." You took one last look at him and left.

Coriolanus started at the empty space where you had just stood for a long time - your words cutting him deeply. He had expected you to be angry - he had even expected you to want to hurt him, the way he had hurt you. He remained where he stood, his mind racing with all of the emotions and memories that flooded his mind. Flooded with his past memories of you.

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[miss-celestia13]

You’re the King, baby, I’m your Queen

Jonerys Orgasmic October Day Two

~*~

“I believe the Queen should heed her King when he orders her to do something.”

She straightened, spine turning to shiny steel as she ignored the lust like an iron weight low in her belly to fire back, “I heard no order. And you must be mistaken. This Queen does what she wants.”

His smile was more of a snarl, and she whimpered under the weight of his singular eyes, a spark catching, quick in hot in the black as his hand flexed on her arm.

“Listen closely, Your Grace. Come with me now, or I’ll carry you out. Your choice.”

~*~

Prompt:

Role Play.

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[suyacho]

hi everyone, this is a piece for the treehouse’s server collab :) im late but i hope this is ok <3

you show the new guy your “secret spot”, not realizing how much that spot will mean to you both in the future.

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WARNINGS:  gn!reader - parental issues/parents wanting to get “rid” of their children - probably ooc - cursing - fluff - idk how boarding schools work be nice - 1k words or so

“So what’s your reason for coming here?” you asked the boy in front of you, you’ve been staring at him the whole time and to your luck, he was seated next to you.  “Just because.” he answered coldly and you laughed softly. 

“People like you have reasons— the richest people wouldn’t just come to a school like this, they’d go to a better one.” you continued, having seen a lot of people like him, knowing he came from a very rich family, it was talked about the second he walked in. You didn’t realize you probably were being nosy and disturbing his personal space but you couldn’t help your blunt personality.  

What you said wasn’t a lie, someone like him could’ve gone to a better school, this boarding school was known for it’s bad name and honestly you couldn’t even blame them. It basically was the dump hole for parents wanting to get rid of their kids for a few years, hoping they’d change for the better. The prices weren’t too high either so any family with a good income could pay it, you didn’t have to be the richest of the rich.

“I picked it myself.” he answered, speaking the truth but you didn’t know that, so you just laughed in his face.   “Why would you even do that? There are better school's out there you know.” you told him honestly and he just shrugged.

“Just wanted to get away from my family as soon as possible.” he continued, not realizing his words until they left his mouth. Shoto didn’t mean to throw it out there but somehow he felt like he could tell you, it felt like you had seen some stuff here.

 “I’m sorry for getting personal—“ you mumbled quietly, not really knowing how to answer that. “It’s fine.” he answered shortly, not looking at you anymore. 

Great first impression, you told yourself, mentally facepalming as you introduced yourself to him, hoping it somehow would save the conversation.

“Shoto.” he just answered, nodding after you introduced yourself and going back to paying attention to class.

If there was something you were good at it was creating slightly awkward atmospheres like this and to your luck, he also was kinda cute.

Before you even knew it, the infamous bell rang throughout the school, meaning that the classes for the day were done. Everyone started packing their things and left to their dorms or parents with their friends, leaving the classroom empty pretty quickly. The only people left were you and Shoto. 

You paid him no mind as you packed your stuff, getting ready to leave the classroom. “Are you not leaving? You didn’t even go out during lunch break.” you asked, only for Shoto to shrug.

Shoto preferred silence and being alone, that’s why he didn’t go to the cafeteria or leave at the same time as the rest. But that wasn’t just something you could know after knowing him for less than a day. 

“Do you even know your way to the dorms?” you questioned and he shook no, a sigh leaving your lips after. Classic from your school, always forgetting to show or explain the most important parts.

“Well let’s go then, I’m going to my dorms anyways, I can show you a secret place after.” you told him jokingly yet somehow the fact that you mentioned a secret place caught his attention. “Alright then.” Shoto finally spoke, getting up and following you as you excited the classroom. 

“You’re not very social, are you?” you asked while walking over campus, trying to get to know him better. “I just don’t like hanging out around annoying people like them.” Shoto said bluntly, not realizing how arrogant that might sound.

“And you’re better than them?” you laughed softly, agreeing on the annoying part. “No— I didn’t say that.” Shoto defended himself quickly and you merely just shook your head, walking off the path, leaving him frowning.

“Where are you taking me?” Shoto asked and you shrugged. “I’m taking you to the middle of nowhere and dropping you off.” you told him, of course you were joking but the tone you spoke in actually made him believe it.

“Then I’ll continue walking the original path and find the dorms myself.” Shoto told you, being confident about being able to find it. “Calm down, remember the secret place?” you reminded him, walking to your “safe” spot.

It wasn’t too far away from campus, a spot between some trees and bushes, a small pond and a tree that had fallen down which was now being used as your chair whenever you came here. It pretty much had been abandoned by all the students after a new and bigger pond was placed somewhere on campus but that only worked to your advantage, leaving this spot for yourself.

“Welcome to the best spot of all on campus.” You told him, a small smile on your face as you sat down on the tree trunk. “I like to sit here to be alone and eat lunch during break, the cafeteria gets too busy. No one comes here anymore and basically forgot— but I guess now you know, since I told you about it.” you laughed softly.

“It’s nice and calm.” Shoto added on, sitting next to you and taking a mental note, maybe he could sit here during lunch as well, it was perfect for someone like him.

“That’s why it’s the best spot on campus.” you joked, bringing a smile on Shoto’s face for the first time after he left home. Not realizing how much effect this small interaction would have on the future or how many memories would be made here. 

It became your daily hang out spot, the place where Shoto and you realized your feelings for each other after a year, the place where many breakdowns and many late nights or lunch breaks had been spent. But also the place where Shoto asked you to be his and felt himself being happier than he had ever been. It was all thanks to you and bluntness on the first day.

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[wings-of-flying]

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[coryothesub]

I'm curious about the start of sub!coryo and reader's relationship, maybe how they met, first dates, first times and etc etc!

Omg this is just the cutest ask and I love it! Since I already did their first real sexual experience here, I'm gonna do their first ever meeting that sort of turns into their first date. Also it's gonna be SFW obviously.

No warnings just some fluff ahead

You were sitting at this conference about politics bored out of your mind. Your work had sent you there and your presentation was happily over, but you still suspected it was gonna be a very long day.

More coffee was the only solution here so you jumped up from your seat to rush to the coffee table as soon as they had announced the break.

Just as you had filled your cup with the much needed liquid someone bumped into you and the contents of your cup would have spilled all over your blouse if it wasn't for your quick reaction skills.

You were about to spit out a snarky remark, but then you looked up from the polished black shoes to the face of the young man standing before you.

If you described him as gorgeous it would still be an understatement. He was tall, slender and way too well dressed for this event. Perfectly styled blonde curls surrounded his beautiful face. He had sensual pink lips and his eyes were in the clearest shade of icy blue you had ever seen.

The most curious thing about him was probably the white rose in his jacket lapel. You couldn't tell whether he had just come out of an old timey movie or was dropped down straight from heaven.

“I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!” he rushed to check if you were okay and if the coffee hadn't stained your clothes.

“It's fine,” you brushed off his apology, still staring at his face dreamily. Just looking at him got you smitten like a little girl.

You realized you had to say something to keep this gift of fate around a little longer.

“So who sent you here?”

“I beg you a pardon?” The blonde man seemed not to understand the question.

“I mean, which company do you represent?”

He wouldn't be here on his free will, would he?

“Oh no, I’m not representing anyone, yet at least. I study politics in college and I decided to attend because I find this topic really fascinating.”

You almost spit out your coffee. So he WAS here on his free will. Interesting specimen.

“Actually…” The boy looked like he was about to reveal a great secret. “I really enjoyed your presentation. It had some great points. Maybe I even enjoyed it so much that I bumped into you on purpose.”

Your eyes widened. Out of all the reasons he could have for bumping into you he had chosen your presentation. A tiny bit of creepy vibes. Just like all the guys you had ever desired. But you could work with that.

“Thank you…” you made a pause as if you were waiting to find out whom to thank.

“Coriolanus… Coriolanus Snow,” he replied quickly and extended his hand for a handshake. It was soft, but surprisingly cold.

You looked surprised once more. You hadn't thought once in your life that you would ever meet a college student who acts like an old timey gentleman and on top of that is named Coriolanus Snow.

“That’s… Quite a name…” you blurted out after another pause.

A slight blush appeared on Coriolanus's pale cheeks. Apparently he had taken that as a compliment.

“So…” he continued eagerly as if he had been waiting to ask this question. “What are your thoughts of using repressive measures as a control method in modern society?”

Oh boy. This was gonna be harder than you thought.

“Why don't we discuss this later on a lunch break? We could maybe grab some food and take a walk in the park together,” you asked with a flirty smile. Preparing for this would definitely need some googling.

“I would really like that,” Coriolanus's eyes seemed to lit up with excitement. 

“Okay, meet you right here then,” you nodded and walked back to your seat still unable to fathom how incredibly handsome he was.

***

You had been talking about deep political stuff for about 20 minutes already. Coriolanus seemed a bit carried away by that whole control and order thing, but you had to gather all your willpower to focus on your conversation. Especially after he took off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his perfectly white shirt.

“You have a very valuable insight. I appreciate it,” was the last thing he’d said and you couldn't quite understand should you be feeling proud of yourself or was that a bit concerning.

The moment you both had to return to the conference was nearing and if you wanted to make a move you had to do it now. You just couldn't seem to find the right transition to a more private conversation, so you just decided to make a risky move to see whether it would pay off.

You put your hand down on the park bench where you two were sitting and pretended your pointer and middle fingers were a small bug that crawled forward along the wooden surface until it met Coriolanus’s hand that was resting near him.

Your fingers stopped on the upper side of his hand and you gave him the softest look.

“Hi Coriolanus,” you tried to sound just like you imagined a little bug would do.

You were shitscared that this snazzy politics bro would brush this off as dumb and childish, but he seemed amused. He looked down at your hand and then back at you with a little smile.

“Hello there!” 

You could notice that his cheeks got a little flushed again.

“You can call me Coryo.”

You moved closer to him, nearly closing the distance between you. So close you could feel his warm breath on your face.

“Hi there, Coryo!” your voice was quiet and seductive, almost like a whisper.

Coryo's blue eyes got wider as he felt you so close and you could hear his breath speeding up. Your lips were parted as if you were ready to kiss him, but he wasn't sure if he wasn't imagining all this. There was only one way to find out.

“M-may I?” He asked shyly.

You nodded.

Coryo moved forward and you closed your eyes, feeling his soft lips pressing against yours in a sweet, tender kiss, which grew more hungry as the seconds went on.

You could tell he didn't have much experience with this, but there was definitely a natural talent there.

“You have lovely lips,” he complimented you right after your mouths had parted.

“Yours aren't bad either,” you said with a small giggle. Your plan had worked and it did put you in a very good mood.

Coryo gave you the most adorable smile, he looked all smitten and it seemed like the cutest thing you’d ever seen. 

“So…” you gave him a flirty look. “Since we already made out on a park bench, I think we should go on a real date after this.”

“Yeah,” Coryo nodded. “I think it would be a reasonable choice.”

You smiled once more and stood up, ready to go back to the conference.

“Wait!” You heard Coryo's soft voice behind your back. He caught up with you and gently took your hand in his. You both walked further holding hands and this time his hand felt so much warmer than before.

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[kasagia]

Decide for me...

So I posted Marry me (unless you don't want to) and I am wondering...

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[oph3liatlou]

can you write a dina x reader (reader just having moved to jackson) one shot of dina flirting and showing the reader around the town plsss💕

— BONKERS

paring(s) - flirty!dina x new!reader

word count - 1,064

warnings - flirting, mentions of ptsd (if you squint), swearing.

proofread? - yes.

note from author - such a great idea, i love this woman sm

summary - you’re new to jackson so, dina volunteers to show you around - and taking and interest in you.

You were new to the Jackson settlement, having only been here a week. Considering you were new, and you had no friends, nor did you know where anything was - you kept getting lost. You ended up on a street with houses in which - you hadn’t seen before.

A voice called out to you, as well as the sound of crunching boots. You jumped slightly - still not being used to having no growls of infected around. Hearing a real human voice was still weird to you. “You lost?” The woman asked. She smiled gently at you with her hands in her pockets.

You sighed at her question before nodding. “Yeah I- I have no idea where the fuck I am.”

The woman smiles, her eyes bright. “That’s alright, I’ll show you around.” She glances as you two start to walk. “I’m Dina by the way.”

“Nice to meet you and uh - thanks. I’ve only been here a week. The only place I know is the dinning hall.” You partially joked.

Dina chuckles, tucking a strand of her black hair behind her ear. “How are you liking Jackson so far?” She asks, trying to make conversation.

You shrugged. “I mean - the people seem nice and, it’s better then getting swarmed by infected.” You joked darkly. “But I have no friends so, it’s a bit lonely.”

“No friends?” Dina raises an eyebrow. “You mean you’re not close with anyone yet, right?” She nudges you playfully, implying something. “Well don’t worry - you have me now.” She smiles.

You return the smile. “Thanks…Where are we going?”

She stops at a path, pointing out a building to the far right. “That’s the medical center - doctors, nurses and all that. Right next to it, is the gym.”

She gestures to another building on the left. “That’s where I live,” Dina pauses smirking. “, you can come over whenever you want.”

You brushed off what she had said, she was probably just being friendly. She tapped your shoulder as if gaining your attention. She had started walking again for more of your tour.

You both keep walking, Dina points out buildings and landmarks as you go.

Eventually, the pair of you end up at the dining hall - which you recognized. “The community center is right next door, it’s where most people hangout - and there’s movie nights on Fridays.” Dina explained.

She smiles a bit, waving off the dinning hall. “There’s something I want to show you - come on.”

“Oh? What is it?” You followed her willingly with a gentle smile.

Dina pauses for a second, her eyes glittering with an idea. She steps forward to you and smiles. “Close your eyes, no peaking.” You realize how close she is now but close your eyes anyway.

You feel her hand interlock with yours. “Ok…I’ll guide you-“ She says excitedly.

She walks forward past a few buildings. As she walks, she squeezes your hand gently. “Almost there.”

You shake your head keeping your eyes closed. “You better make sure I don’t smack my head into anything.” You joke gently, she laughs. “Ok, open your eyes!”

As you open your eyes, you see a giant snowman - it was probably built by all the kids.

“What do you think? Isn’t it awesome?” Dina asks grinning. Her excitement is almost contagious. “You said you were lonely and didn’t have any friends so - I thought I’d introduce you two. I’m sure you’ll hit it off just fine.” She snickers at her own joke.

You smile shaking your head. “Oh, ha ha very funny.” You pause. “Wanna know what else is funny?”

Dina looks at you curiously. “Wha-“ But before she can even ask, you throw a snowball right at her chest. Dina squeaks abruptly as she feels the snow ball hit her. In contrast, you laugh wildly.

“Oh, so that’s how it is?” She asks, grinning while she grabs a handful of snow. She throws it at you in retaliation.

You laugh as the it hits your shoulder. “Oh! I’m so getting you back!” You exclaim as you hide behind the snowman for coverage while you try and gather the snow in your hands.

Dina grins at you, excited by the sudden snowball fight. “Oh, you’re definitely getting it too!”

You roll your eyes at her comment. And now everything is quiet. You don’t hear her crunches in the snow-

Dina then, jumps on your back and you both fall into the snow laughing.

Dina laughs loudly and falls onto her back, you both burying into the snow.

The two of you are now lying down, in the snow. For a moment, Dina looks into your eyes before she leans closer and whispers in your ear.

“I think I like you.” Her voice is very soft, but still audible for you to hear.

Your heart skips a beat for a moment as you look back at her and smile lightly. “Well, you have been flirting with me all day…” You tease.

Dina’s cheeks turn pink, but it could’ve just been from the cold air. “And, I’m going to keep flirting with you.” She says in another whisper. She leans in and rests her head near your shoulder. “Wanna know a secret?”

You nod and smile looking down at her. “Hm?”

Her lips gently brush your neck. “You make my heart pound so hard…” She admits. “I’m going to go bonkers for you soon.”

You can’t help but laugh at her wording. “Bonkers, huh?” You look at her with a smile. “Guess we’ll have to do something about that.” You return her flirty comments.

Dina grins at your response. “We certainly aren’t the only people in Jackson that have been…bonkers.” She jokes, poking you.

“Stop saying bonkers!” You laugh towards her before you stand - helping her up. “Let’s get some hot chocolate, it’s fucking cold.”

She stands taking your hand as you walk. “Hot chocolate.” She confirms. “…to heat things up a little more.” She winks.

You roll your eyes at her with a laugh. “Yeah, yeah. Shush.”

As the two of you walk in the snowy, winter terrain - Dina pulls you closer to her, her voice slightly husky. “You’re pretty damn beautiful…”

Smiling again, you tease her. “You’re bonkers.” Now an inside joke. You take her hand in yours again and continue walking.

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[bearsbeetsbeskar]

Gym Days with Joel Moodboard

Y'all already know I couldn't let that picture of Pedro go without letting it rot my brain into a horny feral mush

you couldn't drag peepaw to workout at a gym if you tried, but boxing on the other hand? his 40-something year old knees can get down with that.

gym days with Joel coming soon, in the next couple days hopefully!

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