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coryothesub · 1 month
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I guess this can be considered as a little sfw prologue for what's coming later tonight
sub!coryo / dom!reader / sfw and also kinda fluffy
Sub Coryo rarely uses his words to express his feelings for you directly. Instead he would just show up with a perfectly wrapped present.
Since he's a poor college student it's always above his means and you suspect he has spent his whole food money for the rest of the month just to bring you physical proof of his affection, wrapped in shiny paper, adorned with a red satin ribbon and a white rose from his grandma’s garden.
First few times it happens you scold him for his irrationality, but soon you notice that it brings sadness to his lovely eyes. Coryo is a proud and ambitious boy with a big dream of becoming an important politician one day and some weird views that come with it. Everything related to his external image including these small fancy gestures seems to be excessively important to him. 
And you learn to accept him just the way he is, never making him feel inferior in public, sometimes even playing the quiet and pliant girlfriend in a company of important people, whose respect and opinion is highly valued in his eyes. Then you drag him to the side, gently bite his lip, pull him by the hair or even make him suck on your finger while no one’s watching. It creates a little short circuit in his brain and you just love to see his adorable confusion.
You are accustomed to accepting his presents with a soft smile and a little kiss. And you always keep in mind to invite him over for dinner every single night for the next couple of weeks or so, making sure to pack some leftovers for him to bring back home the next morning. 
“You have to eat to keep those big brains working, baby” you always tell him before giving him the food box and pressing a small kiss to his cheek.
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bonesandchalamet · 5 months
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snow melts — Coriolanus snow
masterlist | pairing: Coriolanus snow x reader
summary: Coriolanus likes to keep people at arm distance, but what does it look like when he lets someone in?
warnings: kinda fluffy(?) + BOOK SPOILER OF TBOSAS
a/n: I’m unsure if the one thing I spoiled from the book is in the movie.. if it is someone let me know! I must’ve missed it
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the capitol is in walking distance. all you have to do is cross the traffic circle, pray you don’t get hit, and enter the warm building. you can see it now, you can feel the precipitation building up against your skin under the thick layers— honk!
a curse falls out of your lips. too busy daydreaming about the warm welcoming breeze of the capitol, you failed to notice the cars that’s tires crunch under the snow and spread slush around your thick boots.
days like these were meant to sit inside your warm apartment and sip hot tea. they weren’t meant for you to cross in inches deep of snow and bore yourself with lectures and reading.
but there’s one person who might make things worth it. if he’s there. you’d imagine a snow would love this weather, to watch the heavy flakes cover the capitol and dance around making peoples lives miserable, Coriolanus was a lot like snow. a bit evil, a bit cold, but at the right temperature you could melt him into mush.
the traffic clears, and finally, you can sprint across to make your way to class. it had taken far too long for you to cross to the capitol, with traffic, ice, and snow, but once you make it inside you don’t regret coming.
“gosh you look awful.” festus’s comment earns a low growl to escape your lips, it’s hard to ignore him, but coriolanus does so easily, and helps remove your layers.
“how’d you beat me here?” you ask, he’s folding your coat against his arms and flattening your static hat hair. typically, Coriolanus was on time, he’s never early, but today he must’ve had a meeting with clemnesia, or possibly sejanus, that sent him into the unplowed roads and blustery wind.
you can’t imagine how cold he must’ve been. it’s his worst kept secret with you. Tigris had made him a wool coat, but he’d been to embarrassed to wear it, and he refused a coat from your families closet. this then results in him walking in brutal conditions with nothing but his school uniform on.
“meeting with dean highbottom.” its his turn to growl. the two weren’t fond of each other, but with Coriolanus being a student, and a man with scarce amount of money, coriolanus was in no position to make enemies in the capitol. so, he did what any student would do, suck up to the dean in hopes that’ll erase all the problems.
“is it about your demerit?” you whisper the words quietly enough that not another soul could hear you. Coriolanus hadn’t told his grandmother, but only you and sejanus knew of such record.
Coriolanus rolls his eyes muttering a yes, before guiding you through the mass crowds of students into the lecture hall. feeling his hand on your back sends a wave of electricity through your body. you loved his hands on you, in anyway possible, but Coriolanus was a love starved man. it was never easy to get him to show affection.
“I should thank Tigris.”
coriolanus’ eyebrows nearly string together when you turn to look at him, “well you’re not good with showing your affection, I know she has to do with this.” you chuckle a thank you, taking your things from him and watch him march across the lecture hall to his side of the room.
Coriolanus was as cold as snow sometimes, but with you? he was always melting.
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